"What the hell is this? I'm obviously inviting someone to dinner with good intentions, but why do you make me look like a villain who robbed a girl?"
Seeing Tang Youxin picking up the noodles one by one like a chicken pecking at rice, with a reluctant look of being "passive and sabotaging her work", Xia Xu felt funny and a little helpless at the same time.
But at this time, he also thought of 'business', and while Tang Youxin was eating, he lowered his head and took a closer look at her face.
Immediately, he had to admit that he was indeed shocked.
She is indeed stunningly beautiful. Although her long hair and sideburns cover most of her face, a few of her facial features are still delicate and beautiful. Her skin is as fair and smooth as a baby, with a healthy rosy look.
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The most important thing is that Tang Youxin's appearance is not the kind of enchanting and glamorous, which shows a sense of presence and makes people stunned by her beauty at a glance. Instead, she looks like a well-behaved and weak girl next door, or even more like a little white flower after the rain.
, pure, immature, weak, and pitiable.
Perhaps Tang Youxin's unique appearance and temperament were not only due to her introverted and autistic personality, but also to her being a transparent person in class.
This appearance is very beautiful, but in fact it is not very attractive to ordinary ignorant teenagers, and even combined with his character, family background and other factors will only make people ridicule and bully.
But when it comes to people with more mature minds, this innocent and immature face is more fatally attractive. The shy and timid appearance and delicate and introverted temperament crazily stimulate people's instinctive desire for protection.
Especially at this time, combined with her watery eyes and aggrieved expression, whether due to being 'bullied' or born this way, a subtle and subtle charm appeared inexplicably in the young and pure face of the girl.
A very small trace, but like the finishing touch, innocence intertwined with inner charm, pure and lustful, making the original urge to hold it in the palm of your hand and carefully protect it mixed with a ray of desire to bully and ravage.
of violence.
The violent impulsive thoughts arise and are suppressed by the desire for care. The guilt of self-blame and repentance arouses a stronger desire for care, and the rebellious psychology once again brings up a ray of violent impulses. It starts over and over again, always stimulating people's nerves and making people feel the love in their hearts.
The love keeps rising.
At this moment, Xia Xu understood what it means to pear blossoms with rain, what it means to feel pity for me, and why the ancients created such sentences to describe women.
Because this is indeed simple and vivid enough, and there is no more suitable description than this.
It's no exaggeration. You don't need to look at your figure under the bloated school uniform. Just by looking at her face, she is worthy of her 5-star destiny.
And this is pure makeup. Given her family background, it is obviously impossible for her to get cosmetics.
If you put on a little light makeup, if you match it with suitable clothes, if you completely grow your face, and turn the vague inner charm under your childish face into a real charm, and then really 'bully' you, then you will
How stunning it must be.
Boom!
The noodle shop owner brought up another bowl of noodles, and when he put it down, it collided with the tabletop, making a slight collision sound.
Xia Xu quickly looked away from Tang Youxin's face - he was worried that if he continued to look at it, the 'bullying' he was just pretending might come true.
The noodles happened to be on the table, so he just picked up his chopsticks and started eating. It was the time when he was growing taller, so the half-and-half steamed buns he had just eaten were fine for breakfast, but not enough for lunch.
Perhaps being prompted by someone's imageless eating posture, Tang Youxin quietly raised her head and glanced at it, and then her eating speed unknowingly accelerated, and finally she no longer ate one by one.
The two of them ate noodles in silence without communicating, and the few customers in the noodle shop gradually left the restaurant. For a while, the small shop of less than 20 square meters seemed a little deserted.
It didn't take long for Xia Xu to finish the bowl of noodles. Seeing that Tang Youxin had only eaten half of it, he didn't rush him and just looked at the noodle shop aimlessly.
In his boredom, thinking about the special ability he had just acquired, he habitually glanced at the noodle shop owner who was sitting lazily by the stove at the door because there were no customers.
The boss is a middle-aged man with short hair, black shorts and a white undershirt, with a white towel on his shoulders and a cigarette in his mouth.
During the thought, the properties panel opened.
【Name】:Xue Mingjie
【Life Level】:1
[Fate Potential]: [Supporting Role: "The Dying Man"]
[Talent potential]: Gambling (3 stars)
【Special】: None
【Obsession】: Live a down-to-earth life.
【Favorability】:2
"Good guy, I'm afraid this boss is hiding his secrets."
Xia Xu's eyelids twitched.
Samsung's gambling talent, if we really delve into this aspect, not to mention that the God of Gamblers is still alive, at least he is a good player, right?
Coupled with the phrase "live a down-to-earth life" in the obsession column, it is indeed a bit intriguing. This boss may be a person with a story.
Of course, what Xia Xu is more concerned about is obviously his destiny potential.
[Supporting role: "The Dying Man"]
Another new plot, there are other plots in this world!
And it seems that the title is even more troublesome than "Hunter", with the word "death" written on the title.
Reluctantly, he focused his attention on the line "The Dying Man". The result was just like "The Hunter", showing several rows of question marks instead of a brief introduction to the potential of the destiny.
"Forget it, I'm not a character in this plot anyway, I just won't come back in the future."
Xia Xu shook his head.
I don't know the plot, have no power, no money, and I can't do anything as an ordinary high school student. The only thing I can do is to stay away.
It's good to be able to survive in this weird world and enjoy your youth for a while.
Da da da!
After a while, the crisp sound of high heels on the tile floor was heard.
"What do you want to eat today?"
When a customer comes to the door, the noodle shop owner naturally greets him immediately. Judging from the reaction, he must be a regular customer.
"It's still a fried noodles."
A slightly familiar female voice responded to the boss.
Xia Xu and Tang Youxin, who were engrossed in eating noodles, both stopped and raised their heads to take a look.
She was a woman in her thirties or forties, wearing a relatively conservative workplace attire, and her face gave off a serious look with a "stern face", which seemed a bit calm and self-defeating.
Of course, maybe it was also the illusion caused by their identities.
Because this woman was their English teacher and head teacher, Liu Xiulan, she was nicknamed Liu Yaksha. She was a person in the class who changed her mind when hearing her.
Seeing Liu Xiulan sitting down at a table next to her after ordering her meal, Tang Youxin almost buried her face in the white porcelain noodle bowl, and her whole body was in a curled-up state.
She was trying hard to shrink her sense of existence, and she could only say a few words, "You can't see me."
It's a pity that God did not fulfill people's wishes.
"Hello, Teacher Liu."
The 'bad guy' on the opposite side unexpectedly took the initiative to say hello.
Tang Youxin was ashamed and angry, so she could only say hello in a weak voice: "Hello, teacher."
"Um."
Liu Xiulan looked at the two of them, paused slightly after looking at them, and then smiled and clucked her head. She did not mean to come up to 'share the table' or preach.
"Huh~"
When Liu Xiulan turned her head away, Tang Youxin breathed a sigh of relief and scooped up the remaining noodles in the bowl. When all the noodles in the bowl were put into her mouth, she didn't even have time to chew. She puffed up her cheeks and pulled Xia Xu away, feeling quite disappointed.
And the feeling of running away.
"Xia Xu, Tang Youxin, come to my office during your lunch break."
Seeing that he had reached the concrete floor in front of the store and was about to escape from the tiger's mouth, Liu Xiulan's voice sounded like a cry for life behind him.
"oh……"
"good……"
The two of them answered. Xia Xu was about to ask something, but Tang Youxin dragged her towards the school gate.