Quick Wear: But I just want to be a little transparent

The cruise ship's whistle sounded, startled by the sound and waking Song Xun from his sleep.

The sunlight was blocked by the heavy curtains, making it impossible to tell where one was overnight. It was not until one was awakened by the pain all over the body that one's memory came back to one's mind.

Song Xun silently pulled the quilt up to cover his head, praying that everything that happened last night was just a dream.

The sound of the light switching came from the door, and the dim room was instantly illuminated. Zheng Lanxing's voice then rang out: "Are you hungry? I ordered breakfast."

The quilt on Song Xun's face was pulled off. Zheng Lanxing was dressed neatly, as if she had been out and rushed back. At this moment, she was looking at him with starry eyes, and her voice was awkwardly soft: "I will be responsible for you."

His face turned red after he said this, which was a complete reversal of his previous arrogant appearance.

Song Xun endured the double pain of mission failure and physical pain, feeling hopeless: "Why do you like me?"

Zheng Lanxing pondered seriously and shook his head honestly: "I don't know, but I just like you."

Song Xun: "I'm not smart, I'm not good, and I'm timid. To tell you the truth, I can't cook either. The lunch boxes were made by my aunt at home. I lied to you."

If the mission fails, he will probably be recalled to the space station and owe a large amount of points, which he will have to repay by continuing to complete missions.

Song Xun felt a little uncomfortable. He glanced at Zheng Lanxing and said, "You'd better stop liking me." There will be no future between us.

Zheng Lanxing exploded as soon as he said it, his face instantly turned cold: "After all, you just want to leave me, but I'm afraid I'll disappoint you. As long as you are alive, I will not let you go."

"I don't care whether you can cook or not. Whether I just want a meal or I don't have money to hire someone, you can never get rid of me in this life."

Not wanting to hear Song Xun's rejection again, Zheng Lanxing left a message and stood up to calm down: "I've put the porridge on the table for you."

Song Xun was the only one left in the room. He started to call 996: "If the mission fails, will I be transferred directly?"

The world consciousness rejects every outsider equally, and they will be rejected once their mission is completed.

996 said leisurely: "Who said the mission failed?"

Song Xun stood up suddenly, completely ignoring the discomfort in his body: "What did you say?"

996 said calmly, "The mission has not failed, and the world consciousness has not rejected you. Zheng Lanxing and Chen Pei, as the protagonists of this world, are in a state of complete acceptance of you, which indirectly affects the direction of the world."

"To put it simply, you can't leave now even if you want to. You can only stay here to take over the protagonist's story."

A series of question marks popped up in Song Xun's head: "Are you guys in the Space-Time Bureau so casual that you can even change the protagonist?"

996 was deeply offended: "You wrote the ending of the plot yourself, don't put the blame on me."

Song Xun suppressed his rapidly beating heart and asked, "Does that mean I have to stay in this world forever?"

996 hesitated for a moment and said, "I have never encountered such a situation before. Please wait for me to return to the headquarters."

"You go there quickly."

At this time, Song Xun didn't know that 996 had been gone for more than half a year without any news.

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On a hot summer day, Song Xun was eating an ice cream cone when a boy on a skateboard came out from behind him. The cone in his hand was knocked over and fell limply to the ground, where it melted on the scorching asphalt road.

The skateboard boy left quickly without even saying an apology, leaving Song Xun with only an arrogant back.

Song Xun hesitated to speak and wanted to call him, but his social phobia made him stop talking. He just squatted down and picked up the ice cream cone on the ground with a tissue.

"What are you doing? Why are you arresting me—"

Song Xun looked up and saw that the skateboard boy who had just bumped into him was being carried over here by Zheng Lanxing with one hand.

Zheng Lanxing pushed the man in front of Song Xun and said unhappily, "Are you blind? You bumped into someone and didn't even apologize?"

The young man held his head high and said arrogantly, "Then why don't you just say that he was blocking my way? What does it have to do with me?"

Zheng Lanxing slapped the boy in the face, and the boy bowed in front of Song Xun.

"Do you really think I can't handle you? You're just asking for a beating."

Zheng Lanxing's gloomy face was very lethal. The young man looked up at the man who was a whole head taller than him, and decisively lowered his head towards Song Xun.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Song Xun was stunned for a moment, then waved his hand: "It's okay."

Whether it was due to his previous family environment or his personality, he was used to compromising when faced with such matters, and the relatives around him also adhered to the principle that less trouble is worse than more.

Zheng Lanxing raised the corner of his eyebrow, looking very picky and disdainful: "Next time, open your eyes and apologize knowingly." What an impolite little brat.

The boy nodded frustratedly and slipped away with his skateboard.

Zheng Lanxing raised the mung bean cake in his hand and said, "Is it the one you mentioned? We waited in line for a long time."

Song Xun glanced at the mung bean cake and smiled instantly: "This is it."

Zheng Lanxing raised his eyebrows: "Since I spent so much time on this, shouldn't I give you some benefits?"

Song Xun knew what he meant, but this was on the street. Just as he was about to refuse, Zheng Lanxing kissed him recklessly. Song Xun covered his face, glared at him, and blushed.

Zheng Lanxing curled his lips and smiled triumphantly.

He has already accepted the fact that Song Xun doesn't like him that much. Now he doesn't care what Song Xun thinks. He won't let go anyway. It's just a matter of letting someone else take the initiative.

A little girl holding her mother's hand on the roadside said in a baby voice, "Shame on you two brothers."

The little girl's mother shushed, "Stop talking."

Song Xun shyly pushed Zheng Lanxing away and quickened her pace forward. Zheng Lanxing smiled nonchalantly and followed her in a few strides.

The two figures gradually disappeared on the green path.

Half a year is really too long.

Song Xun has grown so old that he almost forgot the existence of 996 and that he doesn’t belong here.

Habit is a terrible thing. Unconsciously, he felt that this kind of life was good.

If he felt it with his heart, he felt that Zheng Lanxing had been good enough to him. He didn't know when the relationship between him and Zheng Lanxing became more than just a pure mission-related one.

Song Xun likes this world very much, including his family and friends in this world, and the little pear blossom cat who is completely dependent on him.

So when 996 appeared again, I felt as if my heart was empty and I was shocked.

"World mission completed, mission points are now being calculated."

"The total points are 1, and the exchange rate for world RMB is 100:."

"After deducting one thousand points due to the character collapse, the remaining points are ninety-nine thousand."

996: "The host can go to the next world in advance, and this world will be controlled by the system."

Song Xun's fingers unconsciously pinched the cuffs of his clothes: "System replacement?"

"Yes, the system will replace the host's body and replicate it one-to-one based on your personality and habits."

996 added: "You only need points to own it. It is % safe and worry-free."

His tone sounded like he was involved in a pyramid scheme.

Song Xun asked faster, "What if I don't want to pay the points?"

996: "Then you can only stay in this world, like ordinary people, until your life comes to an end."

It refused to give up: "This is such a waste of time. I can lend you the 1,000 points you're short of."

Song Xun immediately said, "No need, that system is too expensive, I'll just save up my points."

His tone was urgent and fast, as if he was hiding something.

996 has seen through the hypocrisy of human beings and laughed sarcastically: "Haha~"

"I will not appear again while the host is in the mission world, until the host dies and goes to the next world."

"Well, I hope you have a good life. Goodbye."