After playing the role of a female ghost, I became a god?

Wenren Yanyi realized that his confidence was not groundless.

It must be that Lin Xinyin promised him something in private.

What could impress him?

There is nothing else except Lin Xinyin herself.

At the same time, he discovered a truth that made him sad.

——He is still too weak.

Although he has many supporters now, his foundation is unstable and it is difficult for him to really do anything to Ji Song.

If Ji Song wanted to snatch Lin Xinyin away by violence, he would be in a difficult situation.

If it were in the past, the worst that could happen would be to kill Ji Song and run away.

But it is not possible now. Now that he has gained power, he also bears responsibility. If he takes action against Ji Song without a reasonable reason, it will definitely implicate many of his supporters.

The first person to be affected would probably be Shi Xue, followed by everyone involved with them.

They have already entered the game, and they will either gain a foothold little by little and then settle accounts one by one, or disappear quietly without taking anything with them, whether it is wealth, someone's life, or even a person.

It would be fine if Lin Xinyin agreed, but if she disagreed, he couldn't even kill Ji Song directly, and might have to watch Ji Song entangled.

But Lin Xinyin didn't actually need his protection.

Because she is a messenger of God.

No one could force her to do anything she didn't want to do.

But Wenren Yanyi still felt painful. He tried to approach Lin Xinyin as a protector, but in the end he found that he still couldn't do it.

He walked up the mountain with a gloomy face and his steps became heavier.

Ji Song was in a good mood. If he was not the taciturn type, he might have hummed a little tune at this moment.

Arrived at the door of Lin Xinyin’s room.

Ji Song was the first to ring the doorbell.

The door opened quickly. Lin Xinyin stood at the door and looked up at them: "Are you done?"

Her expression was the same as usual.

Wen Renyan still had a little hope in his heart - hope that she didn't promise him anything.

"Yeah." Ji Song reached out to touch her head. Every time he saw her looking up at him, he would feel an inexplicable tenderness in his heart.

Perhaps it's an appetite-like feeling that one can't help but overflow for cute creatures?

It's complicated.

It was difficult for Ji Song to describe it clearly, but he was sure that he had a lifetime to figure out the answer to this question.

His hand was held down by Wenren Yanyi.

Ji Song was not angry, because Lin Xinyin would soon let him know who she had chosen.

"Come in." Lin Xinyin said as she walked inside. She went to the tea table, boiled some water and made some tea. She said, "Maybe it's because I've been drinking too much tea lately. I feel really good."

Ji Song asked curiously, "Do you like it more than coffee?"

"It's hard to compare, I like them all," Lin Xinyin said. "If I can't have them all, I would probably choose to drink tea."

Wenren Yanyi stared at her: "These may not be the main problems. You should go to school."

"Ah?" Lin Xinyin paused. Is it a question of going to school now?

Wenren Yanyi said, "You didn't drop out of school, so you should at least take the exam, continue studying, and get a diploma. If the messenger of God is a dropout, it may affect the reputation of the church."

Lin Xinyin: ...Does this little brother know what he is talking about?

"This is a small problem." Ji Song said, "I have prepared a house, so you don't have to live here. It's deserted. I will find a teacher to teach you individually. You can play games as much as you want in the rest of the time."

"Okay." Lin Xinyin nodded.

Then she saw that Wenren Yan's face was completely pale.

It was an expression that was difficult to describe, as if he had suddenly seen the end of the world, and all the light in his eyes had gone.

Lin Xinyin pretended not to see it, stood up and said, "You guys make some tea first, I'll go pack up."

Ji Song smiled and nodded.

Wenren Yanyi still looked dazed.

When she passed by Wenren Yanyi, Wenren Yanyi grabbed her arm. When she turned around, she saw the almost collapsed expression on the boy's face.

It's so pitiful.

"What's wrong?" Lin Xinyin asked gently.

"I want to talk to you," he said.

Lin Xinyin pulled his hand, pulled him up, and said to Ji Song, "Make some tea first."

Ji Song still had a smile on his face, but his eyes had faded.

Lin Xiyin said: "I promise it will be quick."

Ji Song then nodded.

Lin Xinyin brought Wenren Yanyi into the room and closed the door. Before she could say anything, she was dragged and blocked against the door.

Wall bang?

Lin Xinyin was startled, but this posture did give people a strong sense of oppression, and there was a sense of danger that there was nowhere to escape.

His hand was on the back of her head, his face close to hers.

Lin Xinyin felt his suppressed, heavy breathing.

"Calm down." Lin Xinyin took the initiative to hug him.

She stroked his back muscles that were bulging due to tension. Under normal circumstances, he would have run away with a blushing face and a pounding heart.

Now, because he was too excited and even angry, his eyes were red.

His voice was like the strange tone of some dying animal: "Is it because of me?"

"No." Lin Xinyin shook her head. "It can only be said that people's thoughts and emotions will change. Maybe I liked you in the past, but now I like him more. So I chose him."

Lin Xinyin has not forgotten his mission. Now he has avenged himself and washed away the grievances of the past.

The system has prompted her that she has completed the task, and Wenren Yanyi's inner black value has been cleared.

The system even praised her for this. Although it took a lot of time to go through so many twists and turns, it did make Wenren Yanyi's mentality much healthier.

And he also returned to the position of Wenren Yanyi.

The world became very stable, except for the sudden appearance of a god.

If Lin Xinyin really told him the truth, Wenren Yanyi's heart, which had just been healed, would probably be deeply traumatized again.

"Yanyi, you can't stop me from running towards a better future in my opinion."

Her expression, eyes and tone were all unusually gentle.

It was like a sharp knife stabbing into his chest.

"Really?" His breathing became deeper, and it hurt a little when he grabbed her head. He moved closer, and Lin Xinyin even felt her chest being compressed, making it a little difficult to breathe.

But she looked at him calmly with that gentle expression.

"Why? Do you think he loves you more than I do? Or is it for some other reason? Is it because he is more capable of talking nonsense?"

Lin Xinyin: "Well... maybe I won't like him anymore in a year or two. If you really like me that much, then you should wait for me."

Wenren Yanyi's expression was dull for a moment, then he laughed out of anger.

He smiled oddly, and his expression suddenly softened: "Will you only be with me then?"

Lin Xinyin: “……?”