After she entered the book, she just wanted to live with her

Shen Daixing strolled leisurely on the street, her steps light, as if every step was following an invisible melody.

Her hands were gently clasped behind her back, and between one of her fingers she was playing with a new toy, a delicate little rattle.

The "boom" sound echoed in the quiet air, crisp and pleasant.

Just like the innocent laughter of a child, it can inadvertently evoke the most tender memories in one's heart.

She thought that if her lively and lovely brother Shen Xian saw this jingling little toy, he would be extremely happy.

However, Xian'er is ten years old now, and is no longer at the age to like these little gadgets.

"Who is behind this framing of me?" She asked the system nonchalantly, with a hint of amusement and indifference in her tone.

211 An emotionless voice then rang out: "Wuji Sect, He Qixuan."

"Oh, it's him, that little fat guy." Shen Daixing smiled faintly, with helplessness flashing in her eyes. "Why did he harbor such ill will towards me?"

"Everyone knows the heart of a bootlicker." 211's answer was concise and straightforward.

"When did I take the initiative to provoke Shen Qingshuang?" Shen Daixing asked back, with a look of innocence and confusion between her brows.

"Because your appearances were being compared for no reason, he thought you were using his junior sister's name to get to the top, and he regards you as a thorn in his side." 211's explanation made everything clear.

When Shen Daixing heard this, she couldn't help but feel helpless. It was like she was sitting at home and the pot came from the sky.

Cherish your life and stay away from other people's bootlickers.

"Some bootlickers get everything in the end, while some bootlickers end up with nothing." There was a subtle hint of sarcasm in Shen Daixing's words.

After she finished speaking, the sound of the rattle in her hand stopped abruptly.

211 is silent, and all it has is a stubborn donkey.

Her mood didn't seem to be affected by knowing the truth, but instead seemed more relaxed.

Shen Daixing thought to herself, the halo of the protagonist.

......

At night, everything is silent and the whole world seems to be swallowed by darkness, with only a few scattered lights flickering, like the most inconspicuous stars in the night sky.

In the silence, a dark shadow sneaked into Shen Daixing's room silently like a ghost.

His movements were light and agile, without disturbing anyone; even the dust in the air seemed to make way for him.

The screen of 211, which was originally used for electronic surveillance, suddenly turned dark at this moment, as if it was suppressed by an invisible force and could not move.

211 tried to repair it, but found that they could not send out any alarm, let alone establish contact with Shen Daixing.

It vaguely realized that the connection between itself and Shen Daixing was forcibly severed by some force.

Shen Daixing was immersed in a dream at the moment. Her breathing was even and deep, and she was unaware of what was happening in the room.

A slender, beautiful hand with distinct joints gently stroked her face.

The owner of this hand obviously had no ill will towards Shen Daixing. His movements were gentle and cautious, as if he was afraid of waking her up from her sleep.

Then, he put his index finger and middle finger together, gently stroked Shen Daixing's eyebrows, and probed into her sea of ​​consciousness.

996, who was originally sleeping in her sea of ​​consciousness, slowly opened his hazy eyes at this moment, but fell into sleep again after just a moment.

He didn't seem to care about the existence of 996. He silently withdrew from his sea of ​​consciousness, with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

His gaze stayed on Shen Daixing's face for a moment, then slowly moved away and fell on her wrist.

A golden storage bell was held in her hand.

Gu Yuyuan's mouth corners slightly raised, with a hint of joy hidden in his eyes, and he whispered softly: "Yuxing."

The moonlight from outside the window poured into the room, stretching his figure very long.

He sat beside the bed, quietly staring at Shen Daixing's sleeping face, his eyes seeming to be thinking about something.

Gu Yuyuan's eyes were gloomy, with a hint of dark and unclear emotions surging in them.

She always comes to me in different identities, and I don’t know if it is easy every time or if she has to go through countless difficulties and obstacles.

Gu Yuyuan didn't like the feeling of being powerless to wait for Shen Daixing's arrival. He hoped to know her location at all times and ensure her safety.

This strong possessive and protective desire spread like wildfire in his heart and could not be contained.

He gazed at Shen Daixing's peaceful face, and an indescribable tenderness surged in his heart.

Gu Yuyuan slowly raised his hand, a faint light condensed at his fingertips, and he gently left a mark on the center of Shen Daixing's eyebrows.

At that moment, Shen Daixing frowned slightly, but then relaxed again.

No matter what Shen Daixing becomes in the future, no matter where she is, Gu Yuyuan can recognize her and find her with this mark.

After completing all this, Gu Yuyuan raised the corners of his lips in satisfaction.

He gently covered Shen Daixing with the quilt, then turned and left.

His figure gradually disappeared in the darkness, like a gust of wind, coming and going without a trace, leaving only a faint trace.

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone into the room through the gap in the curtains, Shen Daixing slowly opened her eyes.

She felt something strange. There seemed to be a strange smell lingering in the room, which made her feel both familiar and confusing.

She looked around and everything was normal. Was she overthinking it?

Shen Daixing got up, washed up, and started a new day.

However, that strange feeling always lingered in her heart, making her unable to let it go.

She couldn't help but ask, "Double Eleven, did anyone come here last night?"

211's voice sounded a little tired: "I don't know. The system crashed last night, and I just fixed it now."

There was a hint of helplessness and fatigue in its tone, and it was obvious that it had no idea what happened last night.

Shen Daixing frowned when she heard this, and the strange feeling in her heart became stronger.

Something had changed quietly, but she didn't know what it was yet.

The game is off today, but undercurrents are surging. The game list has been quietly released, attracting widespread attention.

Shen Daixing stood in the crowd, her eyes calmly scanning the list, and as expected, she met the heroine Shen Qingshuang.

Everyone was placing bets in full swing, and almost everyone was betting on Shen Qingshuang to win, while on Shen Daixing's side, there were only two bets on her to win.

Shen Daixing couldn't help but sneer. She squeezed into the crowd of people placing bets and said, "I bet Long Batian will be first!"

She took out a stack of banknotes, placed them lightly and forcefully on the table, and then pushed them forward.

Everyone looked at her when they heard the words. Seeing that the person who placed the bet was Long Batian himself, they were stunned for a moment and couldn't help but laugh.

"You dare to bet on yourself to win? Don't tell me that Shen Qingshuang has been bribed by you."

As soon as these words came out, everyone burst into laughter, "Hahahahaha..."

Shen Daixing wasn't annoyed. She raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at the casino owner sitting at the gambling table. "What? You don't want to answer?"

"Take it, take it, take it. Our shop is open for business, so there's no reason for me to refuse." The casino owner took the stack of banknotes with a smile, as if it was not a gambling stake, but money given to him for free.

Shen Daixing nodded, ignored the ridicule and abuse from the crowd, and left.