Surprise! Whose little green tea is 1.9 meters tall?

[A-choo——]

4011 rubbed his nose and muttered, "Who is secretly thinking of me?"

[It must be the host! ]

Its eyes lit up and it glanced furtively behind it. Seeing that the person behind the computer screen didn't notice it, it rushed out impatiently.

"return."

Chi Yu stopped fiddling with the mouse, his tone quite helpless.

"They've been reunited after a long time, give them some time to chat."

She moved a thriving potato seedling on the table forward and said softly, "If you feel bored, you can sleep a little longer. I'll take you out to play after I finish the work at hand."

【Let’s go out and play! 】

A cunning look of success flashed in 4011's eyes, and he immediately floated back, stretched out his matchstick legs and stood on the small leaf at the top of the potato seedling.

【It’s a deal, no regrets! 】

"No regrets." Chi Yu said with a smile.

4011 then happily sat back on the leaf, dangling her little feet, and waited obediently for Chi Yu to get off work.

Usually the host has to study, complete tasks, and make money, so he can't spare much time to play with it.

So it always floats outside, visiting all the places it wants to go.

But because it doesn't belong to this world, no one can notice it, so whether it goes to kindergarten to entertain children or scares people in a haunted house, it will only be ignored and will not get any feedback.

But now it’s different, Uncle Chi has become its second friend in this world!

You can see it, communicate with it, and most importantly, have plenty of time to play with it!

As he thought about it, 4011 couldn't help but chuckle.

Chi Yu lowered his eyes to look at the glowing potato chips on the potted plant, "What did you think of that made you so happy?"

4011 raised his little head and said happily, "Uncle Chi, when can you see me?"

"When Qinghe transformed into a small fish tail, but his soul disappeared and returned to his original world, it was a blessing in disguise. I even remembered everything..."

Chi Yu paused, and his words suddenly became more guilty.

"I lost control of my emotions at that time and thought it was you who scared Qinghe... I'm sorry."

Although it was clarified that it was not the one who lost the host, 4011 still scratched its head guiltily, and a question mark popped up in its heart.

Uncle Chi met it for the first time that night and his memory was restored, so it was not surprising to guess its relationship with the host.

But how did he accurately capture the disappearance of the host's soul?

It is a soul-binding system. It is not surprising that it can sense the accident when the host disappears.

But why did Uncle Chi do that?

The host, who was punished by the system and transformed into a mermaid, lost his soul but was still the host in essence.

It's just a host automatically simulated by the system.

He was also particularly considerate and copied the host's childhood appearance.

Logically speaking, with the level of this world and such a high level of authenticity, no one would notice anything wrong.

Chi Yu seemed to understand 4011's thoughts and explained, "No father would mistakenly recognize the child he has watched grow up."

[This is... instinct? ]

Chi Yu smiled faintly and shook his head, "It's more than just instinct."

"If one day you could become a human being and have real emotions, maybe you would understand."

4011 was confused. [Huh?]

"I was wrong. You are very good just the way you are now." Chi Yu praised, "Very cute."

4011 shook his body, [Hehehehe...]

At this moment, hurried footsteps suddenly sounded outside the door, followed by a knock on the office door.

Chi Yu sat up straight.

"Enter."

Assistant Xiao Yu pushed open the door, trotted forward, and placed an opened manila envelope on the table.

He came running and was still catching his breath. His speech was halting.

"Boss Chi, I don't know who opened this envelope when it was mailed to the front desk. We're still checking the surveillance. But what's certain is that the entire company saw the photo and knows that Gong Huasui's private life is... chaotic. I've tried my best to keep the news secret, but I'm not sure..."

The smile on Chi Yu's face suddenly froze. "Private life, chaos? Gong Huasui?"

"Yes."

There was a hint of grief in Xiao Yu's eyes. He was Gong Huasui's number one fan, and it just collapsed like that.

Who knows how devastated he is!

Chi Yu fixed his eyes on the envelope, and his expression turned completely cold when he saw the photo of Gong Huasui being hugged by women on both sides.

This set of photos is obviously a party for a group of young men.

The table was full of white powder, aphrodisiacs, and piles of condoms...it was simply a multiplayer sex party.

In the photo, Gong Huasui took off his jacket and used a pair of sunglasses to push all his hair back, revealing his bold and romantic facial features. The top three buttons of his black shirt were undone, revealing his muscles, and there was a casual smile on the corner of his mouth, a typical playboy.

Two beautiful women with big breasts and thin waists sat on his left and right to serve him.

The one on the left, holding a bamboo stick with fruit on it, waited until Gong Huasui was done playing.

The one on the right was shaking his wine glass and watching the show leisurely, but he actually wanted to cling to Gong Huasui with his entire body.

Gong Huasui felt that this was not exciting enough, so he took the wine glass on the table, pinched his jaw, and poured it into the mouth of the person kneeling below.

His actions were a bit ferocious and venting, but under the ambiguous and hazy light of the box, everything was rationalized into an interesting letter game.

In addition, the scene around him was just as lewd.

Judging from his attire, he is most likely his best friend.

With his left hand, he embraced the long-legged blonde beauty and passionately kissed her with his tongue. His right hand was also not honest. He put his palm into the clothes of another hostess and rubbed her at will. The movements left extremely erotic arcs through the thin clothes.

The entire box was filled with the unpleasant smell of promiscuity, and the sound of water seemed to penetrate the camera and pierce the eardrums.

"Tell everyone in the company who sees the contents of the envelope that the photo is a composite. They are not allowed to spread rumors to defame their own artists. They are also prohibited from sending secretly taken photos, whether it's to gossip with friends or for other purposes. If you are caught, you will no longer be here."

Chi Yu tried his best to remain calm.

"Find the person who put this envelope at the front desk, give him money if he wants it, and do your best to suppress this set of photos."

"Then...no matter where Gong Huasui is or what he's doing, call him over!"

Xiao Yu didn't dare to delay, agreed repeatedly, and hurried out to deal with things.

4011 opened his eyes, looked at the photos again and again, and asked timidly, "Uncle Chi, are these photos composited?"

Chi Yu suppressed his anger and said in a deep voice, "No."

4011 still didn't believe Gong Huasui would do such a thing. [What if it's synthetic? We don't need to test it.]

"It's faster to ask him directly than to test him."

Chi Yu stood up from his chair and paced back and forth in the office, with a rare look of confusion and anger on his face.

Sure enough, his cell phone rang.

"Lao Chi? Did something happen at the company? Why did you suddenly call Sui Sui back?"

Chi Qinghe's voice still had a hint of sleepiness, with a long tail tone and a habitual soft and coquettish tone.

Chi Yu clenched his fists at his sides, his brow furrowed so tightly that it could kill a fly. But when he spoke to his son on the other end of the phone, he immediately transformed into a loving father and whispered softly, "Did you just wake up?"

"Hmm... I didn't sleep all night, so I was catching up on some sleep. I forgot to silence my phone, so I was woken up by the message."

The muscles on Chi Yu's arms tensed slightly, "Sui Sui knew you were sleeping, and he still sent you a message?"

"No, I ordered lunch takeout for him, and my boss called me to wake me up. Then I called Sui Sui and found out that you asked him to go back to the company."

As he spoke, he yawned again and asked in a sticky voice, "Is it serious?"

"It's not serious, there are just some documents that require him to come in person to confirm." Chi Yu said vaguely, "It will be resolved soon."

Chi Qinghe's eyelids drooped lazily. He wanted to respond with a "hmm", but sleepiness came so suddenly that he struggled to shake his eyelids and fell asleep again.

Chi Yu waited for a long time and finally heard the snoring sound of a lazy guy falling asleep.

Chi Yu didn't know whether he should be happy or something else. He whispered goodbye into the phone before hanging up.

When Gong Huasui rushed to the company, it was time to get off work.

He was fully armed and climbed all the way from the underground parking lot to Chi Yu's office.

The elevator door opened and closed halfway through the journey. Someone recognized him and seemed to want to say something to him, but in the end they were pulled by the people next to them and got off the elevator early.

Gong Huasui frowned in surprise, puzzled by their strange behavior.

His agent Xu Yun stood beside him and saw it all.

"What earth-shattering thing have you done to offend everyone in the company?" Xu Yun's face turned pale. "Don't tell me you're hiding something even more outrageous than dating and getting married."

"Nothing."

Xu Yun patted his chest and said, "It's okay..."

Three minutes later.

"Not bad at all!"

Xu Yun pinched the photo, her eyes bigger than copper bells.

"Tell me what this is! What is this! I've told you so many times, don't hide things, look at this! Marrying and dating is fine, at worst, you can just change your personality and continue to be popular... You... You fucking..."

Xu Yun couldn't catch her breath, and threw the photos in her hand away, and they all hit Gong Huasui's face.

"Boss Chi is asking you a question! Are these photos real?"

Gong Huasui's head was tilted after being hit, his eyelashes drooped as he stared at the photo on the ground, silent and speechless, not knowing what he was thinking.

When Xu Yun saw his reaction, she almost laughed out of anger. She stretched out her index finger and poked Gong Huasui's shoulder warningly.

"Gong Huasui, just answer me one question. Is the person in the photo you?"

"Yes……"

Xu Yun nodded with a sinister smile, but before he could shout out the next question, Chi Yu, who had not spoken since they entered the room, finally spoke.

"When did this happen?"

Gong Huasui keenly noticed the disappointment in Chi Yu's tone. He opened his mouth and after a long while, he uttered three words.

"Two years ago."

"Going on your own initiative?"

"Ah."

Hearing this answer, Chi Yu's cheeks were sore from biting them. He closed his eyes and took two deep breaths before continuing.

"You knew what was going to happen before you went, right?"

"……Correct."

"Are those young men in the photos your friends?"

Gong Huasui said with difficulty, "...Yeah."

"Where did you play at that time?"

"Harinyo... the casino over there..."

"How many people did you order?"

"Twenty or so? I forgot."

"How many times have you been to this kind of party?"

“…I…forgot…”

The pen in Chi Yu's hand was snapped, and his dark eyes shot coldly across.

"Does your brother know about this?"

"do not know."

"So you went there secretly by yourself?"

Gong Huasui's answer became increasingly difficult, "Yeah."

"Do you have anything else to explain?"

"I have my reasons, I..."

The hurried explanation was suddenly interrupted by the sound of a fist hitting flesh!

Chi Yu shook his arms, without even glancing at Gong Huasui, and said something in a cold tone.

"Be more self-aware. You should know what to do."

After saying that, he picked up the potted plant on the table and went out.

Xu Yun looked at Gong Huasui who was standing frozen in place, then looked at Chi Yu who was walking away, and finally chose to follow the latter.

Gong Huasui's eyes were dim, and the blood in his mouth flowed out from the corner of his lips bit by bit. He wiped it off without much care.

The snow-white windbreaker was stained with blood, which was abrupt and obvious.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the bloodstain for a long time, so long that new blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

But this time, he didn't use his clothes to wipe it. Instead, he took out a pack of wet wipes, first wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, then took out another one and wiped the blood-stained cuffs again and again, trying to wipe it off.

But there's only water in the wipes, and pressing them will only cause the stain to spread, absorb moisture, and grow larger, drawing more attention to the stain.

Gong Huasui's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he rolled up his sleeves in an attempt to cover up his mistake. Then he squatted down, picked up the photos at his feet one by one, and stuffed them into his pockets.

But at this moment, he felt a resistance in his hand.

He took out the photo that was originally hidden in his pocket.

Watching him and Qinghe hugging and kissing intimately on the street in the early morning, my emotions suddenly broke out at this moment.

He didn't cry when he was beaten.

Even though he was wronged, he didn't cry.

But when he saw Qinghe's unguarded, focused and affectionate gaze in the photo, he suddenly felt wronged.

Gong Huasui pursed his lips and tried his best to suppress the emotions rising in his throat, but he couldn't help but shed a tear.

He quickly raised his hand and wiped his tears with his sleeve, then pretended nothing had happened and walked out slowly.

After taking a taxi, booking a plane ticket, and returning to the apartment building, it was almost twelve o'clock.

He walked into the elevator and swiped his card.

Looking at the floors going up, his pupils gradually lost focus and became empty.

He was kissing Qinghe in the morning and said, "Wait for me to come home."

At this moment, he seemed to no longer expect to see Qinghe when he opened the door.

Uncle Chi knew that Qinghe was a mysophobia person, so he gave him time and let him break up with Qinghe. This was already the greatest kindness he could do. How could he let Qinghe continue to stay here with him?

Gong Huasui laughed at himself.

The wound at the corner of his mouth was throbbing with pain, as if countless ants were biting him.

"Ding--"

The elevator arrived, Gong Huasui leaned back lazily, stretched out his long legs, and walked inside.

I opened the door and faced the darkness in the room. The taut, delusional string in my head finally broke.

He raised his hands tremblingly and covered his eyes.

I can't even deceive myself.

In addition to the entrance-type sensor light, dim light shone in through the half-open door, stretching Gong Huasui's shadow very long.

The deserted house, with such a lonely person, seems isolated from the world.

Gong Huasui was not in the mood to turn on the lights, but the light coming through the floor-to-ceiling window from the night view could vaguely illuminate the entire room.

The housekeeping lady comes to clean every day. The place was a mess during the day, but now it has been cleaned up properly. There are only some smashed stools and glass, which are left there because there are no replacements.

Gong Huasui blinked his dry eyes without saying a word.

He just felt so tired that he couldn't even straighten his back. It seemed like a huge rock was pressing down on his shoulders, and even breathing seemed so difficult.

After walking and stopping for almost ten minutes, I finally reached the door of the room.

He unlocked the bedroom door, stumbled towards the bed in the darkness, and fell down.

"Hmm--"