Cen Yu leaned back on the sofa, looking down at Yu Xinyu who was lying on his knees.
"Whether you live or die is your own decision." He pulled his hand away from Yu Xinyu's cushion. "It has nothing to do with me."
At this moment, Cen Yu discovered that the plot completion rate had started to increase rapidly again before Yu Xinyu returned...
He didn't quite understand why the plot completion rate could increase so rapidly, so he simply poked the big fat cat to ask why.
[Perhaps it's because... others discovered that Yu Xinyu was behind this, so they hate him very much.] Big Fat Cat analyzed.
[This plot only requires other characters to develop strong feelings for Yu Xinyu for it to be considered successful.]
I just didn't expect that this feeling wasn't love but hate.
The fat cat thought to itself, "I guess even the main system didn't expect that the protagonist in the original work could have such a strong hatred for the protagonist."
"...You're making a wish at the Yongx Palace," Cen Yu retorted. "The mission is accomplished, the goal is achieved, but all of it was done in a distorted way."
The fat cat felt a little guilty, so it quietly disappeared.
Seeing that the system had given him a 98% completion rate for the storyline, Cen Yu knew that he would soon be leaving this small world.
According to the original plot, after he abandoned Yu Xinyu, he discovered that Yu Xinyu's family was rich and talented, and he pursued her relentlessly. As a result, the story of him using PUA (Pick-Up Artist tactics) on Yu Xinyu was exposed online.
Of course, what made things even worse was that set of photos.
I need to find a way to get the photos... Cen Yu pondered in his heart.
He glanced at Yu Xinyu, who was still lying on his lap, unwilling to move, and decided to make the most of him one last time—
"Go cook."
Yu Xinyu looked up at Cen Yu.
"Unwilling?" Cen Yu raised an eyebrow. "Then forget it."
At this moment, Yu Xinyu's expression suddenly became subtle, and he had a slightly ingratiating smile on his face, "...Xiao Yu, you go and stay in your room first."
"The smell of cooking oil is quite strong."
...The smell of cooking oil is a bit strong?
Upon hearing this, Cen Yu suddenly turned around and glanced at their kitchen. This reminded him that he remembered that there wasn't much oily smell in the kitchen when he cooked before.
He immediately had doubts in his heart, and recalled Sang Qianshan's cryptic words at the dinner table, but on the surface he still nodded calmly.
"OK."
He stood up. "Call me when you're done."
Upon hearing this, Yu Xinyu breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at Cen Yu cautiously, "...Since you've resigned, Xiao Yu...should we move to another place and start a new life?"
He seemed to have a lot on his mind.
"For example, go to where my teacher lives... there are lots of lemon trees there, and the sunshine is great, you'll definitely love it."
“I have a little white house there, where I can paint, and you can do whatever you want.”
Seemingly worried that Cen Yu would refuse, he talked a lot, constantly describing the life he dreamed of.
There were no people who knew Cen Yu in that place, no Sang Qianshan, no Lou Baichuan, and no one else, only him and Cen Yu.
He and Cen Yu only needed to stay in the small house he bought. Cen Yu could do whatever he wanted, or not do whatever he didn't want to do. Anyway, he was very rich and could buy Cen Yu anything he wanted... Yu Xinyu's eyes lit up, and he looked at Cen Yu with sparkling eyes, "The weather there is very nice... and there are many interesting little shops."
Cen Yu reached out and covered Yu Xinyu's bright eyes.
We'll see.
He said to Yu Xinyu.
He knew he couldn't give Yu Xinyu the promise she wanted, or rather, from the very beginning, when Yu Xinyu started preparing her plan, his progress bar was already skyrocketing, and their ending was inevitable.
"Go cook first."
...
I returned to my bedroom.
Cen Yu turned on the computer he had brought back and asked the fat cat to transfer some of the home surveillance permissions to his computer.
He sat at his table, watching Yu Xinyu make a phone call in the living room.
About half an hour later, Yu Xinyu furtively opened the door and was greeted by the hotel's takeout delivery. He breathed a sigh of relief and then glanced in the direction of his bedroom.
Then I went to the kitchen and dumped all of these things onto plates in the house.
Only after finishing all that and throwing the trash into the bin did Yu Xinyu straighten her apron slightly before knocking on her door.
"Xiao Yu, all done."
Cen Yu stood up, opened the door, and saw Yu Xinyu outside the bedroom... Food was already laid out on the dining table. He walked over and was about to sit down when he suddenly went straight to the kitchen and looked down at the takeout containers.
"You bought it?"
Yu Xinyu never expected that Cen Yu would discover her little trick.
He looked at Cen Yu somewhat blankly.
Cen Yu just smiled and said, "Washing the dishes again is too much trouble."
He didn't seem to care about Yu Xinyu's long-term deception of him, and he generously forgave Yu Xinyu's lies.
But the more this happened, the more apprehensive Yu Xinyu felt... He didn't know if Cen Yu truly didn't care about these things at all, or if Cen Yu had already made a decision in his heart.
He sat at the table, unaware of his appetite, watching Cen Yu eat a few dishes with relish.
“…Xiao Yu”.
He subconsciously called out Cen Yu's name.
"Hmm?" Cen Yu looked at him.
Yu Xinyu opened his mouth, unsure of what to ask, or as Yu Jinheng said, once he made this decision, there was no turning back.
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