Mind reading, after failing to die, I became a popular person

"It should be neutral, but it leans more towards our side."

The wind gently blew Ling Yu's silver hair. He looked outside with some melancholy. He could feel everything that had happened in the past. In fact, the Lord God was helping him intentionally or unintentionally.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to do so many outrageous things. Even if he could, the Lord God would definitely come to cause trouble for him.

"How to say?"

Ling Yu slowly stood up, walked to the other side of the room, picked a grape and put it into his mouth.

Wen Qing: Are you sick?

He chewed it, then swallowed it, obviously having sorted out his thoughts, and spoke.

"Otherwise, do you think the Lord God felt it when you just entered?"

Wen Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled softly as if thinking about something for a moment.

"This doesn't prove anything. He can feel it, but he can't get in. And he can't punish us too much in this world."

Ling Yu took over the conversation and hummed softly, seemingly trying to keep the other person in suspense.

"But the rules of the world are not easy to change. Even if they don't cause too much disturbance, they can still get you out the minute you enter."

"Think about how long you were in there? Just from my calculations, it was probably around 10 minutes."

Wen Qing nodded slightly, and for a moment he seemed to be lost in thought, and felt that his brain suddenly became clearer.

As expected, his IQ is still higher than mine.

His brain works faster than mine, I don’t know how it grew.

He walked to the sofa in the room, sat down, and then pinched a lychee.

"Tsk tsk tsk, do you like lychees yourself, or is it because Lanye Tan likes them?"

Ling Yu: "Don't pretend. Don't think I don't know you've been secretly buying lychees."

Wen Qing: ...

The two of them avoided the topic in an instant. After all, this could be said to be setting a trap for each other, and both of them felt that they were both hurt.

"Heh, when you're bored, you just lick your mouth. You can poison yourself to death after licking your mouth."

Ling Yu naturally knew that there was something else behind his words, and he said softly, "What's wrong?"

"But since the Lord God is on our side, it means we have a good chance of success."

"But in my impression, shouldn't the Lord God control the most power? Why do I only see Lord Gods with weaker abilities here?"

Ling Yu actually deserves to have been in the system world for so many years, and he also exists shoulder to shoulder with the main god. He is the first in outstanding performance, so naturally he has more contact with the people above him.

I also understand the rules between systems better. Wen Qing is just a newbie.

"The Lord God is truly meant to represent absolute justice. His favoritism cannot be exposed, but can only be kept subtle. However, even with just a little bit of favoritism, we're almost certain of victory."

Wen Qing nodded gently, and it could be said that he finally understood.

It turns out that the Lord God represents absolute justice there, but it is also true that if even the Lord God is not fair and just, the system world would have been in chaos long ago.

Such supreme commanders have to go through layers of selection and are chosen by the previous main god. Even the main god has to go through some tests every month and every day.

Ling Yu looked away expressionlessly.

"Tell me, why does the Lord God always pay attention to us? If I'm not mistaken, the Lord God has thousands of things to deal with every day, so news shouldn't come so quickly."

Wen Qing placed one hand gently on the armrest of the sofa, took a look, and clicked his tongue twice.

"They already favor us. Is it really okay for us to cheat them like this?"

Ling Yu put another grape into his mouth, ate it expressionlessly, and chewed it expressionlessly.

"How can this be considered a deception? We are clearly sufficiently vigilant and intelligent."

"It's not our fault if the Lord God is stupid."

The black-haired boy looked at the silver-haired boy with disdain. This guy really has more tricks than a sponge.

When I fought with Shen Nianlan before, he was not that cunning. If there is anyone who can compete with this person in cunning, it is probably that little green tea.

And somewhere in a suburban villa*

A young man gently flipped through the notebook in his hand, reading it over and over again. His hands were relatively slender and had a pale feel.

The sunlight shone directly on his body, giving him a soft outline, and there was a hint of fatigue between his cold eyebrows.

The notebook was turned page by page by the wind. On it were calculation formulas and some delicate words, with a more restrained font interspersed in the middle.

The two fonts blend together harmoniously in one notebook.

Some pages were even wrinkled, as if tears had wet the paper, as if they had been kissed thousands of times.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and they kept fluttering over and over again as if they would never get tired.

Finally, I just closed the notebook weakly. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door and someone asked cautiously.

"Master, the old lady seems to be coming back. Are you sure you still want to live in this villa?"

"If nothing unexpected happens, if the old lady comes back, she will ask where the young master is."

The young man paused slightly and hummed softly. The camellia flowers outside the yard had begun to bud, and winter was about to come.

I don’t know if she will be cold in the hospital?

But it doesn't matter. In a day or two he will be able to see her again and leave the villa.

The moment I picked up the phone, unlocked it with my fingerprint, and looked at the pinned items on the WeChat interface, I felt a little dazed. It even seemed like the last time we chatted was a long time ago.

There are too many things to deal with recently and I have no time at all. I paused for a moment, thinking that the girl should be waking up.

I clicked on it cautiously, found a piece of paper to wipe my sweaty palms. Just seeing the chat box made me nervous. I cursed myself for being useless, but still typed honestly.

He deleted and cut, wrote a long paragraph, and then deleted another long paragraph. No matter what he did, he felt that it was not right. The anxiety and fear in his heart always lingered in his mind.

His hair was covering some of his eyes. After a moment of silence, he finally clicked send.

I don’t know when that person will see it, nor do I know what she will reply.

"Master?"

The servant called out cautiously again, not knowing why the young master came to this remote villa. He also didn't know what had happened in the past two days. The eldest young master didn't go home, so the second young master came to live in this place.

If it weren't for the high salary, I wouldn't want to run around like this.

The boy nodded, put down his phone and followed him downstairs.