lcionline Chapter 566: It was all premeditated to abandon me.
Chapter 566: It was all premeditated to abandon me.
Name: Yan happy
Heart rate: 76
Pressure: 6
Status: Mind blank, lost in thought
Affection level: 89 (She trusts you completely, has no resistance to you, and with positive guidance, you can develop a romantic relationship)
Yu Jiajia's lips twitched twice, speechless at the content in parentheses.
His gaze swept over An Ran, and though it was only for a fleeting moment, he seemed to have seen something extraordinary, and turned his gaze back to her.
Name: An Ran
Heart rate: 97
Pressure: 49
Status: Illness (chronic gastroenteritis), bleeding (menstruation)
Affection level: 91 (She has a crush on you, tsk tsk~)
Upon seeing the word "sick," Yu Jiajia ignored the goodwill rating below and walked over to ask, "Anran, is your stomach upset?"
An Ran was taken aback for a moment, then asked, "How did you know?"
As they were about to leave the city, An Ran had tried his best to appear normal. While wondering how Jia Jia had discovered it, he was once again impressed by her attentiveness.
"You're still able to endure it during your period and with gastroenteritis? I'll take you to the infirmary."
"An Ran's favorability rating has increased from 91 to 93. You're really a master at flirting!"
Yu Jiajia felt that this favorability rating came out of nowhere; he was just fulfilling his duty as captain and caring for his teammates.
"Xiao Ran is sick? Let me take her there. It's my fault! We eat and live together and I didn't even notice she was unwell." Wen Feiyu jogged over and helped An Ran to the infirmary.
Yu Jiajia's eyes inevitably caught sight of Wen Feiyu.
Name: Wen Feiyu
Heart rate: 113
Pressure: 61
Status: Anxious, worried
Affection level: 98 (Good luck! Just pounce on her and give her a kiss to unlock the final bonus scene for Ga La Ge Mu, which includes a four-legged money-devouring beast!)
Yu Jiajia mentally grumbled about what Galgame (a visual novel) was, and unintentionally blurted out her thoughts: "It's really crazy."
Wen Feiyu stopped in her tracks, turned around, and angrily said, "Who are you calling 'Jiajia'?!"
"Wen Feiyu's favorability rating has dropped from 98 to 97. Hurry up and coax her!"
After Yu Jiajia discovered that favorability could be lowered, it was like discovering a new continent, and she began to go against Wen Feiyu.
"Whoever answers first is the one who gets the word."
"Stinky Jiajia!"
"Aren't you going to take Anran to the infirmary? If you're not going, leave her to me."
The moment Yu Jiajia's hand touched An Ran's wrist, a notification sound rang out.
"Wen Feiyu's favorability rating has decreased from 97 to 95."
"Don't you dare touch my Xiaoran, you stinky man!"
Wen Feiyu pushed Yu Jiajia so hard she stumbled, then turned and walked away with An Ran without looking back.
"They just exchanged a few words, is it really necessary to get so angry?"
Wen Liuyan came over and patted Yu Jiajia on the shoulder, pretending to be deep and said, "You can judge a woman's heart by herself."
"Hey, are you all packed?"
Not yet.
Yu Jiajia frowned slightly, pointed to the balcony, and began to lecture: "Then why don't you hurry up and clean it up? Do you expect me to clean it up for you? I'm too lazy to talk to you anymore. That pair of underwear hanging on the balcony has been there for three days. Are you planning to dry it and keep it as a souvenir?"
"Okay, Mom."
"Wen Liuyan's favorability rating has increased from 83 to 84."
This increase in favorability completely baffled Yu Jiajia. He glanced at the time and guessed that Luo Shiyu should be returning to the team soon.
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He Gui looked at Luo Shiyu, who was clinging to him, and his eyes were so happy they were almost slits.
"Xiaoyu, what's wrong with you? You've been clinging to me ever since you woke up this morning. I've never seen you so clingy before."
"What! Do you have a problem with that?" Luo Shiyu bared his teeth, looking fierce, then continued to hug He Gui's neck, burying his head in the crook of his neck, his legs still tightly wrapped around the other's waist, showing no intention of getting down.
He Gui was so amused by his appearance that he laughed until he trembled.
"Xiaoyu, you're so cute, like a koala. Did you have a nightmare last night? Tell me about it."
"No, don't pry into other people's business."
"puff!"
"Don't laugh!"
"Okay, okay~ I'm really scared of you. Is my little koala planning to just hang on me like this and come to the meeting with me?"
"I'm not going to the meeting; I have other things to do."
"Aren't you going to stay with me?"
"Hmm." Luo Shiyu's voice was muffled, clearly indicating that he had something on his mind. He Gui assumed he had a nightmare last night and didn't think much of it. He nuzzled Luo Shiyu's face with his chin, with a hint of coquetry, and asked again to confirm, "You really won't stay with me?"
"Ah."
"Okay, I'll come find you after my meeting."
He Gui carefully placed Luo Shiyu on the sofa, as if he were handling something fragile, and then reluctantly placed a kiss on his forehead.
"I'm leaving now, be good and wait for me to come back."
The moment He Gui opened the door, Luo Shiyu shot out like an arrow, hooking his arm around He Gui's neck. In his excitement, his kiss missed its mark, barely reaching the corner of her mouth.
He Gui was startled by Luo Shiyu's unusual behavior and it took him a few seconds to recover.
"Xiaoyu?"
"What? Can't I kiss my own boyfriend?"
"No, no, Xiaoyu, you are indeed behaving very strangely today."
There are always a few days like that every month.
He Gui nodded in agreement, suppressing a laugh.
Luo Shiyu blushed instantly upon realizing how ridiculous her excuse was, and quickly pushed He Gui outside.
"Let's go, let's go, let's hurry up, we'll be late for the meeting."
"Understood." He Gui ruffled Luo Shiyu's hair, then put on his mask and went to the meeting.
As the footsteps faded into the distance, the chill emanating from He Gui gradually disappeared, and Luo Shiyu felt a sense of loneliness, or rather, emptiness, in her chest.
I put the farewell note in He Gui's office, and fearing he wouldn't see it and would throw it away as trash, I put a lollipop on top of it.
After confirming that there were no problems, Wang Xiaobao returned to his normal life and went to meet up with his friends.
When He Gui returned and saw the note, he was furious.
"What do you mean by 'having an emergency,' 'not receiving any messages,' and 'uncertain return date'? I think you're just deliberately trying to distance yourself from me!"
He Gui slammed his hand heavily on the table, causing water from the fish tank to splash onto the table due to the vibration, and the fish inside were frightened and swam around everywhere.
He Gui, panting heavily, spoke threateningly through the distance: "Luo Shiyu, if you dare to break up with me without my consent, I will... I will..."
The more he spoke, the less confident he became, and then he slumped into his chair, feeling completely drained.
"There's nothing I can do. If you abandon me, there's nothing I can do. So please, you must come back. I'll wait for you no matter how long it takes."
The voice grew weaker and weaker until it became a plea: "Please, Luo Shiyu, don't leave me. I (in this endless winter)... only have you left."