The feng shui of things really does change.
I feel heartbroken.
Luo Ling chuckled softly, returning to normal.
"Tong'er, are there any melodramatic plot points coming up in advance?"
If not, he plans to go home and lie around for two days to recover before returning to this messy, dramatic situation and continuing his struggle.
The system is still struggling to adapt to the changes in its host.
After a long pause, it replied: 'That's all for now, host. You can continue your carefree life.'
Luo Ling immediately pouted, unconvinced: 'I was clearly working so diligently, and you're implying I used to be a slacker? I'm turning on you ╭(╯^╰)╮'
The system paused, trying to maintain its cautious stance but failing to hold on.
He held back for a while, then finally snapped: 'Host, are you fucking schizophrenic?'
One moment she's wickedly arrogant, the next she's a sweet and innocent cutie—it's really tough on her.
"No way!" Luo Miao blinked innocently, then retorted confidently, "It's clearly because you're so incompetent, Tong'er, that's my fault."
The system crashed.
It then realized that it was someone it couldn't afford to mess with.
It's astonishing that after all its trials and tribulations, it could still make a mistake one day.
I couldn't help but light a cigarette, feeling a sense of melancholy, and look up at the sorrowful sky.
We lost, we lost.
Luo Ling smiled contentedly, finally winning against the system once.
Cool.
The sun is shining brightly outside the window, perfect for sleeping.
As for what Zong Yujin said when he left, Luo Miao said, "I'll go to sleep first!"
...
"You, you've gone too far. I got in through my own abilities, honestly and without provoking you. Why are you treating me like this?"
Wenran was quite gloomy after his setback in the morning.
Unexpectedly, just as noon approached, another opportunity presented itself to him.
His gaze swept over the people in the distance, and his voice became even more resolute.
"You're just a bunch of spoiled young masters and misses who rely on their parents' protection to act arrogantly and domineeringly. What's so great about you?"
"If it weren't for your parents, you might not even be as good as me, a bunch of parasites."
Luo Ling: "!"
My goodness, this plot is a complete combination of Mary Sue, Tom Sue, and melodramatic clichés.
I got goosebumps.
The foot that had taken a step back then retracted.
He was starting to reconsider trying to get into the show; it was just too...exciting _(:з」∠)_
"Host, don't just stand there! Hurry up! The male lead will be here soon!"
The system kept urging him in his mind, and seeing that its host was not moving, it wished it could crawl out and kick him.
Seeing that Wenran was being held back, he was about to beat him up.
Luo Ling felt a chill run down her spine before rushing over with a look of heroic resolve.
He shouted, "Stop!"
He even managed to push and pull the protagonist back with one hand, stopping the person who wanted to beat him up.
He was injured, and it just so happened that his right hand was injured. It is now immobilized, which makes it very inconvenient for him to move around.
Wenran had a bad feeling the moment Luo Miao appeared.
Although it was to save him, he didn't want it at all.
I even hate it.
Why does he always jump out and ruin his plans?
asshole.
Without making a sound, he stretched out his foot and, using the force of pulling his own people, kicked Luo Ling sharply.
Since you enjoy being a good person so much and meddling in other people's business, then you should experience the pain of being a busybody.
Luo Ling's eyes trembled with anxiety. She lifted her foot, took a big step forward, and forcefully pulled the entangled people apart.
Without the support from her chest, Wenran lost her balance on one foot and fell backward due to inertia.
Luo Miao nervously reached out to help, but hesitated for a second.
Seeing the person lying on the ground, their face contorted in pain, I felt guilty for a second.
He then turned angrily to the group of people opposite him and rebuked them with heartfelt indignation.