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Chapter 162: The heart begins to sing the general's order(1/2)

Cen Ran, who had not yet known that he had been sold, hung up the phone and went downstairs.

It's already eight o'clock in the evening now.

She hadn't had supper yet, and was hungry, but she didn't want to do it herself.

Cen Ran felt that if she really died one day, she would have been lazy to death.

Take out a can of yogurt that will expire in one day from the refrigerator and eat it spoonful by spoonful.

【Host, are you okay?】

After the incident happened in the morning, the system has been paying close attention to Cen Ran's heart rate fluctuations. When it watched Cen Ran call or joke with others, it was obviously smiling, but the heart rate fluctuations were not obvious.

It was like there was a Cen Ran outside and another Cen Ran inside.

On the contrary, when Cen Ran was eating yogurt at this time, his heart rate fluctuated a little more when he was eating it.

I don't know if I thought of something unhappy.

Upon hearing this, Cen Ran curled the corners of her lips slightly, supported her head with one hand, and looked at the yard through the floor-to-ceiling window. Anyway, there was no one there, so she simply let go and spoke.

"Tongzi, what's wrong with you today? I'm so good to ask this question!"

It can jump or jump, and its appetite is pretty good, but it's not that good.

The system does not understand the complex emotions of human beings, but the data will not deceive people. Just as Cen Ran said this, his heart rate seemed to return to a very low state.

Cen Ran, lies.

Cen Ran seemed to have thought of something, and his eyebrows raised lightly, "Tongzi, can you use any other way to monitor my mood?"

For some reason, the system heard an inexplicable silence from this sentence, subconsciously denied, [No, how is it possible, your human emotions are too complicated.]

The system is right, for example, now, the system has discovered some clues only after a day of comparison.

Cen Ran said oh, not knowing whether he believed it or not.

"Tongzi, I'm so hungry."

Cen Ran became more and more hungry as he ate, so he simply put down the spoon.

【Wait, I'll look for you...】

“What to look for?”

【Porridge-making guide.】

“…”

Cen Ran lay on the table and sighed softly, and suddenly emo.

【Or what if you order a takeaway?】

Cen Ran stood up and walked to the sofa in the living room, curled up lazily, with a depressed expression, "The cell phone is upstairs, I don't want to go forward to get it. Tongzi, you'd better not worry about me, let me fend for myself, oh oh!"

system:【……】

Cen Ran hugged her legs, leaned against the sofa, buried her head between her arms, and the living room suddenly fell into silence.

The system has never seen Cen Ran like this before, and I don’t know what to say for a moment.

【Host……】

There was some fluctuation in the system's stream of consciousness.

"Tongzi."

Cen Ran raised his head from between his arms, and his beautiful fox eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't worry, adults are always emoji because of various things, and suddenly emo. This is normal. Just digest it slowly by yourself."

When I was a child, emo may just be punished by a bad exam, or even crying in the dark because one of the Barbie's arm was broken.

But when I grew up and entered society, I cried less, or I knew that tears were useless, so I got used to it while holding it in. I just occasionally emulate it because of some people and things, and then adjust myself, and continue to hold back tears and move forward.

Cen Ran already understood these principles when she was a graduate student.

“… Whether you have money or not, you seem to be able to emote it. It’s really not easy for adults.”

Cen Ran sighed slightly, raised her hand and grabbed her hair, got up and went upstairs, so she might as well order a takeaway.

When eating some sweet food during emo, it will be much better.

Cen Ran stood up when the doorbell suddenly rang.

Cen Ran paused in confusion and glanced at the monitor at the door. It was Su Jing.

Open the door.

"Why are you here?"

Su Jing was wearing a light blue shirt and cropped pants, which looked very gentle, but the broken hair on her forehead was slightly wet, as if she was rushing over.

Su Jing looked at Cen Ran with his eyes, his eyes passed through her slightly swollen face, and he asked softly: "Have you eaten?"

Cen Ran shook her head honestly. She was about to order takeaway when she came.

"I have learned a new noodle. Are you interested in trying it?"

When he said this, Su Jing's voice was soft and soft, just like his people, giving people a feeling that people could not refuse.

Cen Ran thought there was no way to treat such gentle people. When she came to her senses, Su Jing was already wearing an apron and washing vegetables in the kitchen.

The Cen family has two kitchens, and Western and Chinese styles are separated.

Because Cen Ran and Cen’s father both like to eat Chinese food, the open kitchen has almost become a decoration.

Cen Ran leaned against the sofa, and opposite Su Jing was busy in the kitchen.

Su Jing folded the sleeve of the shirt on two sections, revealing his white-skinned and very strong forearm. He was cleaning the leaves of the vegetable in his hand, which was as soft as plum bones.

This is a pair of hands that Cen Ran looks envious, and he always feels that these hands should not appear anywhere outside the piano.

Su Jing's expression was very focused, and his delicate jawline was slightly tight. Under the cover of light and shadow, the bright wind and moon were as gentle as jade.

Cen Ran couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Even a beat of heartbeat could not help but miss a beat.

When Cen Ran was in college, he read a lot of novels from the boss, and sneered at that vulgar routine. After reading a few books, he was permanently added to the blacklist.

A good person just doesn't open his mouth.

Those who agreed to divorce refused to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to handle the divorce.

The affectionate male second seems to have no good results.

However, Cen Ran really has no resistance to gentle people!

Logically speaking, for Cen Ran, everyone around him is a piece of paper, and she should not have too much affection for people in this world.

But...how is it possible.

Just like Su Jing at this time.

How would she persuade herself? This is just a piece of paper man?

[Tongzi, what should I do? I feel like I am going to fall.]

Cen Ran raised his hand to stroke the position of his heart.

There, the heartbeats like a drum.

Dong, Dong, Dong Dong Dong Dong...

It's just a matter of performing a general's order.

The system said nothing. Compared to Cen Ran, who had just embodied her and was about to be autistic, she prefers to face such a host.

[Then let’s go!] The system has broken down.

“…”

Tongzi, if you become bad, how can you be full of yellow waste?

but!

She likes it!

Cen Ran looked at Su Jing and sighed softly in her heart, [But, I still feel it doesn't work!]

[Why can't it work? I don't know which one is tomorrow or accident first. Maybe you will be GG tomorrow.] The system feels like chicken blood is injected, and even the words said are full of chicken soup.

“…”

[But, Tong, can you hope I can make it better?] Although she knew Tongzi wanted to comfort herself, how could she listen to this? It was so unsophisticated.

The systemic tone suddenly became old-fashioned, [You are 23 years old and are not young anymore. Are you waiting for a blind date if you don’t fall in love, or wait for Su Jing to go on a blind date with others?]

Cen Ran, who was still joking, heard the system's words, but strictly speaking, he suddenly fell silent after hearing the second half of the system's words.

Although Cen Ran has never been in love, she has seen Pig Run!

Su Jing likes her, she can naturally feel it.

At first I was not sure, but now I dare not admit it or accept it.
To be continued...
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