Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Song Yuesheng turned her head away from his touch: "Neither, Lin Jing and I are old friends."

Jiang Xu's hand was suspended in the air, and suddenly turned to pinch her cheek.

His eyes fell on the faint red mark under her collar, and his eyes suddenly darkened: "Don't treat me like a child." The force of his fingertips increased a little, "I'm already twenty."

Song Yuesheng suddenly chuckled: "Since you don't want to listen to the truth..." She deliberately dragged out the last word, "Then should I lie to you?"

"No." Jiang Xu's thumb stroked the corner of her lips, and the boy's fresh breath enveloped her. "My cousin never mentioned you. Do you think I would believe it? And..."

His fingertips suddenly pressed hard, leaving a shallow dent on her lips: "You are biased."

There was suppressed grievance in his voice.

"I came to City A only to see Lu Xingyi. If it was something serious, I wouldn't be angry. But sister..."

"You can't just not come to see me once."

Jiang Xu lowered his eyes, his eyelashes casting a shadow under his eyes: "I am very angry and will do something to hurt you."

Song Yuesheng raised her eyes and met his turbulent gaze: "I didn't look for you because I was afraid that it would delay your studies."

She suddenly leaned closer, "But I'm curious about how you're going to hurt me?"

Jiang Xu's breathing stagnated.

He suddenly relaxed his strength, rested his forehead on her shoulder, and said sullenly, "Of course you have to threaten someone like this. Are you going to ignore me or do something else? I'm afraid you just want to avoid trouble."

The wind blew by, taking away the unfinished words.

Thirty minutes later, the bus was late so they had to take a taxi instead.

Jiang Xu held her hand in his palm the whole time, as if he was afraid that she would suddenly disappear.

When the taxi stopped at the south gate of A University, a few voices suddenly shouted from a distance: "Jiang Xu!"

Several boys wearing trendy brands stood at the school gate. One of them waved a basketball in his hand and said, "So you skipped classes just to..." When his eyes fell on Song Yuesheng, he suddenly fell silent.

Jiang Xu's figure flashed, and he quickly stood in front of Song Yuesheng. He took out an unopened black mask from his pocket and quickly brushed her ear with his fingertips.

Song Yuesheng raised an eyebrow and let him tie the mask strap for her: "Do you carry this with you?"

"It's just some bad-hearted person..." Jiang Xu lowered his head to tidy up her hair, and said in a muffled voice, "He never shows up in public."

He suddenly grabbed her wrist and said, "So you have to take me back, otherwise they will think I have an imaginary girlfriend."

Song Yuesheng was helpless: "Did I accompany you to class for a month in the first half of the year?"

"How can the junior year be the same as the sophomore year?" Jiang Xu refuted confidently, his fingers quietly hooked on the corner of her clothes, "Now there are fewer classes, they always suspect that I am making up stories..."

Although the South Gate is not as lively as the Main Gate, the dormitories of the Academy of Fine Arts are closer to the South Gate.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, Song Yuesheng had to agree.

However, just as she raised her hand to greet his friends, Jiang Xu suddenly grabbed her waist and took her away.

The young man placed his warm palms on her waist and raised his voice deliberately for the people behind him to hear: "They are all hungry wolves. They can make up eighteen versions of the story just by looking at you."

There was a sudden booing behind me.

During the 500 meters from the south gate to the dormitory, Jiang Xu's annoyance almost solidified.

Why didn’t you change her into a loose sweatshirt?

Why let her come to school wearing this waist-defining professional suit?

Why……

After glaring away the peeping passers-by for the Nth time, Jiang Xu held his breath and asked her to contact Lu Xingyi, and then sent her back to the South Gate along the same route.

Song Yuesheng looked at the familiar plaque on the school gate and laughed: "Just a walk?"

"I want to live off campus, too." Jiang Xu kicked the pebbles on the road, "but you're not here."

He suddenly looked up, his eyes gleaming with stubbornness, "You came but you didn't come to me, hiding everything from me."

Song Yuesheng chuckled: "It will be fine after this period of time."

Once the Sparrow Spirit confirms the possibility of resetting this world to the system headquarters, this absurd drama will come to an end.

Jiang Xu's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned his face away: "You're coaxing me again."

He glanced at the black car under the shade of trees in the distance, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"Go ahead, he's here. But I'll charge you some interest, or I won't give up."

"Ok?"

Before Song Yuesheng could react, the young man had already pulled her into his arms.

When he lowered his head, his warm lips brushed the tip of her ear, and then he bit the earlobe lightly.

"Okay..." When Jiang Xu let go of her, the gloom in his eyes dissipated a little, "I feel more balanced now."

He stroked her reddened ear with his thumb and said in a low voice, "But next time don't hide anything from me. I can help, too."

Song Yuesheng looked at his stubborn eyes and suddenly said, "Then help me keep an eye on Song Yue who was on the hot search a while ago. My illness... is related to her. If you see her in A University, tell me immediately."

Jiang Xu heard that there was something else behind her words, but he didn't ask anything. He just said "OK" and let her go.

It's not like he hadn't thought about what her strange illness was related to.

But this is an extremely human condition…it is happier not to know than to know.

The neon lights outside the car window flow in silence.

When Song Yuesheng proposed to adjust the list of the science and technology forum, Lu Xingyi just responded indifferently. His slender fingers tapped quickly on the tablet, and everything was arranged in a blink of an eye.

It was not until they returned to the hotel suite that Song Yuesheng could not help but ask, "Why are you so easy to talk to today?"

Lu Xingyi paused as he was untying his tie.

Under the warm yellow wall lamp, his deep eyebrows suddenly softened: "I have always been easy to talk to..."

He suddenly leaned over, his tie falling on her knees, "Shengsheng is too prejudiced against me."

Song Yuesheng raised her eyes and said with a smile: "If I want you to tell the truth, will you tell me?"

Lu Xingyi's breathing suddenly stagnated.

He pressed his forehead against hers, his Adam's apple rolling: "Shengsheng, being smart at the wrong time is not good." But he still lost to her eyes, "I just suddenly figured it out. Instead of wasting time arguing..."

He suddenly pulled her into his arms: "Why not hold you for a while longer."

Anger is temporary, joy is also temporary.

He would rather choose the latter.

Moreover, Shengsheng is a soft-hearted person and will not tolerate tough situations. If he continues to dwell on those things, he and her might end up with a bad outcome.

Song Yuesheng chuckled and pointed her finger at his chest: "That's the right way to think."

She looked into his eyes, "As a reward, I'll tell you a secret."

"The hacker who has never been found..." She opened her red lips slightly, "It's me."

Lu Xingyi's pupils suddenly contracted.

The next second, Song Yuesheng had pushed him away and took out a notebook from the bedroom. Her slender fingers flew across the keyboard.

Thirty minutes later.

Lu Xingyi stared at the group chat interface named [AAA Cement Building Materials Factory] on the screen. His account was sending "emojis that mean I don't want to talk" in the group.

"Do you believe it now?" Song Yuesheng closed the computer and smiled.

Lu Xingyi suddenly grabbed her wrist and asked, "Who taught you that?"

"A friend." Seeing his jawline tighten instantly, she smiled and added, "A woman."

"I'll tell you all when this is over."

Hearing Song Yuesheng say this, Lu Xingyi's heart sank: "At that time...will you leave?"

"Yuncheng is my home, of course I have to go back. Where else can I go?" Song Yuesheng tilted his head, his hair falling on his shoulders.

Before she could finish her words, she was suddenly pulled into a trembling embrace.

Lu Xingyi buried his face in her neck, his voice muffled and painful: "Then take me back too."

Song Yuesheng chuckled, her fingertips brushing across Lu Xingyi's tense jawline: "The Lu family still depends on you."

She looked into his dark eyes, "I will come to see you often."

As she uttered these words, all the possibilities of the world being reset flashed before her eyes.

They shouldn't have met - if the [Life and Death Order] hadn't disrupted the trajectory of their fate, they would all shine in their own stories and live out their own lives.

And she...maybe she will always be just a bystander outside the story.

But returning to the starting point is good for everyone.

**

The 1024 Summit is a triennial business exhibition held in City A.

It is very important to major companies in City A.

Lin Jing's inquiry also yielded results. She called her and said that the headquarters agreed to let her leave this world after completing the summit, but the method of death had to be reasonable and could not be discovered to be abnormal by the people in this world.

And Lin Jing’s choice is the original way Lin Jing left - car accident.

Early that morning, Song Yuesheng was among the first to enter the venue.

Song Yuesheng entered the venue with the invitation letter that Lin Jing had given him in advance.

She went early, so there weren't many people there.

I took a glass of champagne and sat at the seat written on the invitation.

She looked around and chatted with the Sparrow Spirit, "Sparrow Spirit, the defectors' energy is obviously running low, why can't even the male protagonists find Song Yue?"

Blue Sparrow was operating the capture system given by the headquarters in the Star Sea, and answered, "Sister Yue, I'm also confused. The headquarters has given me the capture system, so it should be over soon."

It suddenly froze. "Wait! Abnormal energy fluctuations detected! They may have used a shielding item!"

The crystal chandelier suddenly flickered.

Song Yuesheng tightened her fingertips and continued to ask, "What is the result of the world reset?"

"Headquarters replied that the world energy cannot be reset if it is less than 50%." Blue Sparrow called up the data stream, "But if it exceeds 100%, we will miss the best opportunity... Now the world energy is maintained at 62%."

Song Yuesheng clicked his tongue.

Doesn't this mean it can't be reset right away?

So where is Song Yue?

She squinted her eyes and looked towards the entrance of the venue. At this moment, the sofa beside her sank slightly.

Jiang Linyuan crossed his legs elegantly and picked up the whiskey brought by the waiter: "Miss Song should not be Lin Jing's secretary, right?"

Song Yuesheng raised her red lips slightly: "What does Mr. Jiang want to say?"

"Xiao Xu's classmates said that every time they saw you, you were wearing a mask." Jiang Linyuan suddenly leaned forward, "And the Jiang family used all their connections... but couldn't find any trace of your past."

"I met Miss Song, and I'm not engaged in secret business."

The champagne bubbles rise and burst in the glass.

"Boss Jiang," Song Yuesheng suddenly put his wine glass on the coffee table with a sound, "you seem to be a little too nosy. You don't need to worry about what's going on between Jiang Xu and me. Besides, the present situation does not represent the future situation."

Jiang Linyuan's expression suddenly darkened: "Do you really not know Xiaoxu's determination to marry you, or are you pretending not to know?"

Song Yuesheng was stunned for a moment, but still smiling, she said, "Jiang Xu and I have said that I will never get married in this life. He may not be referring to me."

"Excuse me, Mr. Jiang."

As she spoke, she stood up and walked towards Lin Jing.

After a while of communication, Jiang Linyuan's impression of Song Yuesheng became worse and worse. After sending his thoughts to the family group, he no longer cared about it.

With her second brother and sister-in-law around, her relationship with Xiaoxu came to an end.

Just as he was about to leave to negotiate with people from other companies, he suddenly received a call from his assistant: "Mr. Jiang, the investigation you asked me to conduct on Miss Song has yielded some results. The details are..."

The assistant's voice was a little awkward. "It's better for you to check the trending searches. I've sent you a WeChat message."

Jiang Linyuan hung up the phone in confusion, clicked on the link and couldn't help but sneer.

What a good idea.

But this is not the point.

The key point is that those men are involved in various industries and are leaders in their industries.

The Lu family has been suppressing the Jiang family for so many years, and his nephew is actually competing with Lu Xingyi for a woman?

After he sent the link to the family group, he walked towards Song Yuesheng.

At the same time, Song Yuesheng was being dragged to the VIP lounge by Lin Jing.

"Boss, you're on the trending search!" Lin Jing locked the door and almost pressed the phone screen against her face. "Who is so wicked? They photoshopped your photo and spread rumors about you?"

Song Yuesheng glanced at the hot search terms——

Song Yuesheng steps on seven boats (explosion)

Contemporary time management master

The true image of the watery flounder

In the nine-grid photos, there were photos of her being kissed by Lu Xingyi in front of a car, Si Shu holding an umbrella for her, Jiang Xu kissing her cheek secretly on the basketball court, and even... the photo of her jumping out of Shen Zhirang's car and being caught by him, and the photo of her helping Pei Yu back to his room in a hotel in the northwest.

"It's a good shot." She was actually in a mood to comment, "This one has the best composition."

Lin Jing was so anxious that she was spinning around: "Is this the main point?! Boss, is this the girl you mentioned before who is related to the mission?"

Song Yuesheng calmly opened his phone, and the group chat of "Loving Family" was already booming.

They were comforting her and told her not to worry if she couldn't remove the trending search.

She tapped her fingertips and replied:

[Song]: I'm fine. The important thing now is to find Song Yue.

As soon as the message was sent, the group was instantly excited:

[Xu Yanheng]: Shengsheng! I'll go to City A right away!

Don't worry, we are already processing it.

[Si Shu]: Where is Lu Xingyi? Is he just protecting you like this?!

[Lu Xingyi]: OK, I'll help you find her

[Jiang Xu]: Sister, where are you? I'm coming over now!

Song Yuesheng looked at the messages that kept popping up, sighed softly, and added:

[Song]: Help me find Song Yue, she is the key, but don’t act rashly, thank you.

Lin Jing came over and said anxiously, "The photo must have been photoshopped, Boss, please find a solution quickly, this is a pornographic rumor—"

"The photo is real." Song Yuesheng locked the screen and looked up, with a faint smile on his lips.

Lin Jing took a deep breath and was about to ask more questions when she suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Linyuan walking towards her through the crowd.

"Boss, hurry up!" Lin Jing stuffed the mask into her hands and said quickly, "Jiang Linyuan is very difficult to deal with. Take advantage of the fact that there are not many people here. The safe passage is behind the fire door. 2233 will hack all the surveillance cameras! I will leave after you have dealt with it."

Song Yuesheng put on a mask and took a last look at the noisy crowd in the center of the venue.

The LED screen had switched to the hot search topic at some point, and her photos with different men were playing on it in a loop.

"Thank you," she said softly. "This will all be over soon."

It is very difficult to get these photos, and Song Yue's move is obviously a desperate measure.

Finally, it’s the end.

She really wanted to know why Song Yue helped the tyrant.

The door to the emergency passage closed silently, completely isolating the noise and light.