62 Is the system related to the villain?
◎Price is not important, the thought is the most important◎
There are wood marks on Lu Yancheng's diary, the notes Lu Yancheng gave him are small pieces of wood, and the system interface also has wood symbols. These things are completely fine when taken separately, but now when they are put together, the problem is too big.
Although Song Qiu knew that he could not beat Lu Yancheng, it did not mean that he was a fool. He also had his own judgment and knew that there must be something wrong with Lu Yancheng hiding these things from him.
No matter what he was thinking, he didn't show it on his face, and he was still happily planning with Lu Yancheng where they would go for the afternoon.
“You can see alpacas and deer in this cafe. Let’s have a cup of coffee first, and then go to the arcade I marked at the back. We don’t have much time in the afternoon, so we can only go to these two places, but I checked them out and they have a lot of good reviews. Those who have been there say they are fun.”
Lu Yancheng was not familiar with these internet celebrity check-in spots and had never been there, but no matter what he said, Lu Yancheng nodded and agreed.
"Are you sure it's okay?" Song Qiu emphasized, "We have to go into these places normally, and we may have to queue up. That is... we can't clear the place or have a bunch of bodyguards to clear the way. Do you understand what I mean?"
"I understand. The bodyguards will just pretend to be passers-by and follow us. They will not use any privileges today, and Lin Jin will not need to contact the persons in charge of these places."
Lu Yancheng found it a little funny when he said this, "My upbringing really doesn't allow me to experience that kind of life, but there are many ordinary people in this world, and I have seen their lives."
"Baby, this is not a feudal society, and I am not some noble who is detached from worldly affairs. If it weren't for safety reasons, I wouldn't want to bring so many bodyguards with me when I go out."
"But..." Song Qiu hesitated, "If we queue up, it will be very crowded. Will you have difficulty breathing or have any rejection reaction?"
"What?" Lu Yancheng was stunned by the question.
"You top rich people come to the world of ordinary people to breathe the air of poverty. I see in TV dramas that people always get allergies or... um... I heard that they will get sick if they eat ordinary food outside."
Lu Yancheng: ???
"Baby, TV dramas are mostly about acting. How could a normal person have that kind of reaction? As for what makes you sick, you haven't seen Lu Yang screaming and howling just because he eats a bite of fried chicken or spicy strips."
Lu Yancheng felt that in the eyes of Xiao Mu, he seemed to have no common sense of life, and there was obviously a thick wall between him and ordinary people. He didn't know what to say.
He probably understood why he had never been accepted. Perhaps in Xiao Mu's mind, they were not even considered the same race.
"Baby, do you know that there is no species separation between people?" Since the person was too abstract, Lu Yancheng had to ask one more question, "I am also a normal person, no different from you."
"But the plot in the book...well..." Song Qiu couldn't continue halfway through his sentence.
In the past, I described the plot from the perspective of a bystander, but now that I have become the protagonist, I’m afraid the so-called plot may not be reliable anymore.
"The plot is the plot, and you are you. I cannot understand the prejudice of the plot against me. I also hope..." Lu Yancheng knew why he stopped, and said helplessly, "I hope you will not be affected by preconceived ideas. So far, I have not done anything to hurt you."
This topic finally ended with Song Qiu feeling guilty. It was clear that in the plot he, the protagonist, was robbed and bullied, but now he was facing the villain as the protagonist and he couldn't be tough at all.
And because of the little wooden man's remarks, he had an extremely ridiculous guess in his mind.
The system seems... to be related to Lu Yancheng, right?
From the beginning, I was urging him to go with Lu Yancheng.
Suppressing the strong premonition in his heart, Song Qiu pulled Lu Yancheng out as if nothing had happened. As for those who looked like passers-by behind him, they were actually bodyguards in casual clothes and were not within his consideration at all.
Because he didn't dare take Lu Yancheng out without a bodyguard. If something unexpected happened, he would be useless! In every sense of the word!
The two walked out of the villa gate, and the Mercedes Benz that Zhang Ma usually used to buy groceries appeared in front of them. Song Qiu was a little confused, "We are going to drive this out to play?"
"This is already the most low-key car in the garage. The rest are Lu Yang's sports car and my usual ones..." Lu Yancheng paused, and finally chose a sentence to summarize, "Even if no one recognizes me when I drive it out, they will recognize the car."
Song Qiu, who originally planned to take a taxi or the subway: …
Driving a Mercedes is not low-key at all! Ordinary people can't drive this!
He was complaining madly in his mind but was too embarrassed to say it out loud. When he came to his senses, he had already sat in the driver's seat in a daze, and Lu Yancheng was sitting in the passenger seat with his seat belt fastened.
"I told you it's just the two of us, so we didn't bring a driver. Honey, you don't have a driver's license, so you can only drive out of the park, not onto the main road. I'll drive from behind."
Song Qiu understood the reason, and he also knew that Lu Yancheng was indeed very thoughtful, but...
"Do you think it's possible that I can't drive?"
Lu Yancheng's expression froze for a moment, but soon returned to normal. Without mentioning that he had moved so naturally to the driver's seat, he immediately switched seats with him.
But even if he didn't say it, Song Qiu himself had doubts after he moved to the passenger seat.
I obviously can't drive, so why did I habitually go to the driver's seat just now? The posture of sitting there seemed to be very skilled, just like I really know how to drive.
This question continued until Lu Yancheng drove to the internet-famous coffee shop he had chosen. After the car stopped, the two of them went to queue together. He was afraid that Lu Yancheng had never been to such a place, so he held Lu Yancheng's arm the whole time. In the end, he didn't notice when they turned into holding hands, and when he realized it, they had been holding hands for a long time.
Too skilled, too familiar, especially when he and Lu Yancheng were holding hands and walking through the crowd, that feeling was familiar, as if he had taken Lu Yancheng out to play like this before.
Alpacas and deer were walking freely in the coffee shop, stopping next to a lucky table from time to time, and were very docile and allowed to be touched by anyone. Song Qiu and Lu Yancheng sat at a table by the window and were just chosen.
The alpaca was furry and he liked to touch it. The feeling of touching the antlers was a bit strange, but when he wanted to feel it again, the deer didn't want to stay here any longer. Lu Yancheng looked at his unsatisfied and even disappointed expression and immediately suggested, "If you like, we can also keep it."
"There are other animals, some of which are not allowed to be kept in China, but it is okay to keep them in farms abroad."
Song Qiu was stunned.
This is a plot in which the villain tries to please the protagonist, not a word is wrong, but the problem now is not that the plot is being restored, but... he has a feeling that he has really experienced it.
In the plot, the protagonist is locked on a bed by the villain. The villain said this in order to make the protagonist treat him in a nice way, but he felt that he had experienced it before, and he experienced it here, in this coffee shop.
The time, the place, the people, the words, all were exactly the same.
And the strangest thing is that he only has this feeling, but has no memory of it in his mind.
"Forget it. A cat is enough for me. It's soft and good enough." Song Qiu smiled and shook his head. He didn't intend to let Lu Yancheng know his discovery.
Now he had an absurd guess that needed to be confirmed, and he had to confirm it bit by bit.
They ordered a set meal for two in the cafe, all paid for by Song Qiu. It included two cups of coffee and two small cakes. Lu Yancheng naturally pushed his portion of the small cake in front of him, then picked up the coffee and took a sip.
He didn't comment on the taste, but said in a cheerful tone, "This is the first time someone has bought me coffee."
Song Qiu looked at him with a strange expression, "Don't lie now, with your status, you'd be invited by many people normally."
"Signing a business order is different from paying for a meal like you did just now." Lu Yancheng took another sip of coffee before continuing with satisfaction, "Baby, I'm not lying. Everything I said is true."
He watched with his own eyes as Xiao Mu bought the group-buyed meal, a 139-yuan meal for two, which was paid online. It was actual money that Xiao Mu spent on him, although it wasn't much, but it was obviously much more sincere than when he bought him a suit before but couldn't recognize it.
Price is not important, the thought is what matters.
He has a lot of money and can earn more, but he can't buy Xiaomu's kindness with money. Xiaomu seems greedy, but actually he doesn't care about his money at all. This is what makes him most frustrated.
At the moment, his biggest advantage is actually the biggest obstacle in his pursuit of Xiaomu.
"But don't you think... Wait a minute, let me sit closer."
After all, it was a popular check-in spot for internet celebrities. There were people everywhere, some of whom were even broadcasting live or recording videos. Song Qiu didn't want anyone to hear their conversation, so she moved her chair from the opposite side and sat next to Lu Yancheng.
"Lu Yancheng, don't you think it's abnormal that you like me this much? We've only known each other for a short time and you've made such a big fuss to pursue me, and even want to get married and be my partner. People of your class are generally very vigilant, right?"
Song Qiu sighed as he spoke, "Can you blame me for being suspicious? In this society, we still have Cinderella being loved by the prince. The reason why Cinderella's family was invited to the ball is because she is not an ordinary person, but has a title."
The two people were very close to each other, and he almost whispered these words into her ear, but Lu Yancheng couldn't enjoy his closeness at ease because he was suspected of trying to trick her.
This matter itself was indeed very unreasonable. Lu Yancheng also knew that he was just interested in the beginning and was not sure how much he liked her. It was only later when he guessed that they had known each other before that he decided to pursue her using conventional means.
Otherwise, it is very likely that the robbery would have succeeded long ago.
But now he couldn't help but pay attention to Xiaomu's secret questions. It was obvious that something had aroused Xiaomu's suspicion.
Both of them had something to hide. They were so close to each other and their actions were so intimate, but they were both thinking about how to hide it or trick the other. Seeing the man she was asking looking at her, Song Qiu couldn't help it and the corners of her mouth curled up wildly.
This was the feeling he liked the most. Although he was too weak and could not be on equal footing with a big shot like Lu Yancheng, being able to fight him was something he should be proud of. Moreover, neither of them was going to reveal the truth.
The feeling of no one telling the truth, you testing me and I testing you, and playing with people's mentality is what fascinates him the most.
"Why don't you speak?"
Song Qiu asked again, his eyes showing his confidence.
What's the point of talking about love? Challenging, comforting and provoking the villain is exciting!
Although there is a high probability that you cannot win, you have to try anyway. You can just admit defeat if you get into trouble. Anyway, there is no need to be too shameless when you are alive.
【Author’s words】
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