Quick transmigration, she doesn't love anyone!

Yao Xiaoxiao glanced at the rapidly increasing "heartbreak value" on her wrist, indicating the male lead and supporting male characters, and mentally communicated with V09.

"How is Shen Yunshan?"

V09 said jealously, "You do care about him. The male lead really went all out to kill him, but he doesn't seem to be dead yet. After all, he still needs to hold on to his last breath to find you."

Yao Xiaoxiao didn't care about V09's jealous tone. She was thinking that she hadn't received any heart-wrenching points from Shen Yunshan yet.

Although the mysterious person's task for her was to collect the male lead and supporting male characters' "heartbreak points" and win over Shen Yunshan, who didn't belong to the novel's world, she still wanted to try and see if she could collect Shen Yunshan's "heartbreak points."

It seems impossible now, but that's where things get interesting. There's a specific term and number for "heartbreak value," and if I'm not mistaken, its function is no different from a data collection and storage device.

So what about the strategy mission? There are no specific values ​​or standards; it's simply about winning over Shen Yunshan and making him fall in love with her.

What are the criteria for this "liking"? How deep does it have to be? Does it have to be something you're willing to risk your life for? There are no requirements for any of these. It feels like a random, side task.

But Yao Xiaoxiao still did it seriously, because she felt it was in her best interest, even though she hadn't gotten anything from Shen Yunshan yet.

She can calculate and control the direction of the world in the novel, but she can only take it one step at a time and figure it out on her own when it comes to the unknown.

However, she couldn't abandon her image of being deeply devoted to Lin Nian. She had a feeling that this matter would be her safeguard and trump card.

Seeing Yao Xiaoxiao's silence, V09 assumed she was worried about Shen Yunshan and said irritably:

"The plot has been completely distorted. You insisted on going this far. Can things really still have a happy ending now?"

Yao Xiaoxiao smiled. "Don't you think a story like this, where he loves her, she loves him, and he loves her, is much more interesting than those little misunderstandings from before?"

That's true, it's melodramatic, mindless, and insane. "Yes, but the male lead is already twisted. Aren't you going a bit too far with the stimulation? I have a feeling he still has to crawl in the shadows. Won't you go too far?"

Yao Xiaoxiao knew V09's concerns and smiled confidently.

"No, we just need to see how he performs, and we'll be able to complete the mission in this world soon."

She'd collected enough "heartbreak points," completed the necessary missions, and gathered all the information she needed to gather about this world. There was no point in staying any longer; it was time to end it.

……

……

Yu Yao was locked in her room and couldn't go anywhere. She was helpless and had no way to deal with Xu Yan.

"Xu Yan".

Within seconds, Xu Yan pushed the door open and came in.

This situation was giving Yu Yao a huge headache. For three days, Xu Yan had been very responsive to her every request, appearing immediately at her call, and listening attentively to everything she said.

But she falls silent whenever the topic of letting her leave comes up, and she even cries if you say too much about it.

The two remained locked in a stalemate.

Even with her best patience, Yu Yao couldn't withstand his relentless nagging, so on the fourth day she changed her strategy.

Xu Yan came in to bring her food, but she ignored him. He poured her water, but she ignored him. He tidied up the house, but she still ignored him.

She didn't say a word to Xu Yan all day, nor did she call his name even once.

The same thing happened on the fifth day.

On the sixth day, Xu Yan couldn't hold back any longer and began to constantly try to make his presence known to her.

Did you just call me?

"Are you thirsty?"

"Was lunch good today? What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

"Is the blanket comfortable to sleep under?"

"Will it be cold at night?"

……

Xu Yan tried to make conversation all day, but Yu Yao ignored him and glared at him when she got annoyed.

He would feel guilty when stared at and would move away a little, but after a while he would eagerly stick close to her again.

I really don't know how he went from being aloof and rarely speaking more than three sentences a day to being like this. It seems like he became a different person after he hugged Yu Yao and cried on the first day.

"Yu Yao, can you please talk to me?"

Again.

Yu Yao ignored it.

That night, while she was sound asleep, she felt someone holding her hand and crying.

I don't even need to look to know it's Xu Yan again; there's no one else here.

Yu Yao's faint voice echoed in the darkness:

"Xu Yan".

"Hmm? I'm here, go ahead~" Xu Yan seemed to come back to life, stopping her sobs, her voice filled with uncontainable joy and anticipation.

Yu Yao said coolly, "I'm not dead yet."

There's no need to cry at the grave.

Knowing that Xu Yan wouldn't like to hear this and that she was about to lecture him, Yu Yao didn't give him the chance at all.

"Get out of here right now."

Sure enough, the figure in the darkness hesitated for a moment, then said "oh" and quietly disappeared.

On the seventh day, Yu Yao broke her silence; she felt it was time to talk to Shen Yan again.

"come over."

Upon hearing this, Xu Yan, who was wiping and sweeping nearby, immediately stepped forward with delight.

Yu Yao stared at him for a long time, until he became uneasy, before slowly speaking:

"Xu Yan, do you think this is interesting?"

The person on the other end remained silent.

Yu Yao said helplessly, "Please let me out."

Xu Yan's voice was low and deep. "It's almost noon. I'll go cook."

After speaking, Yu Yao stood up and reached out to grab his arm, but Xu Yan reflexively dodged.

Seeing Yu Yao's bewildered expression, he felt a little guilty and quickly left the room.

For the next three days, Xu Yan continued to show concern for Yu Yao, but he always kept a distance from her and his expression often looked off.

Yu Yao felt that he was definitely hiding something from her.

Finally, when Xu Yan was crying at the grave again late at night, Yu Yao couldn't help but grab him. Noticing that Xu Yan trembled slightly for a moment, Yu Yao let go without making a sound.

I sat up and turned on the room light.

Seeing Xu Yan's red-rimmed eyes, Yu Yao helplessly patted the bedside.

Xu Yan hesitated for a moment, then sat down as she suggested.

"Move over here a bit, I'm not going to eat you."

Even though she was the one being imprisoned, he acted as if she were a monster.

Xu Yan moved a little bit.

"Sit over here, or I won't speak to you again."

Having no other choice, he sat down next to Yu Yao.

Yu Yao reached out and pulled his hand to roll up his sleeves, but Xu Yan covered her with one hand.

Yu Yao glared at him, making him feel guilty, and then, before he knew it, her sleeve was forcibly pulled up.

Looking at the shocking deep and shallow scratches on his body, Yu Yao remained silent for a long time before getting out of bed, taking out her first-aid kit, returning to Xu Yan's side, and beginning to apply medicine to him.

The atmosphere became quiet for a moment.

"How did you do that?"

Xu Yan remained silent for a long time before saying, "Your unhappiness is all my fault."

Then they fell silent again, neither of them saying a word. One was applying medicine, and the other was looking down at her. It was as if they had finally reconciled after so many days.

Yu Yao didn't say another word until the medicine was applied.

Xu Yan walked to the door with his head down, and heard a very familiar sentence behind him.

Is this really a meaningful thing for us?

"Have."

Xu Yan's answer was resolute, and he left without hesitation after speaking.