Quick wear: the host is really floating

Chapter 255 Self-Cultivation of the Substitute 19
The next morning.

Chu Zhao slowly opened his eyes, and the girl was lying in his arms, peaceful and beautiful.

The dazzling sunlight came in, and the girl turned over impatiently. She frowned slightly, as if she was about to wake up.

Almost subconsciously, Chu Zhao stretched out his hand to block the sun for her.

Without the sunlight, the girl became quiet in an instant, and her frowning brows were smoothed away in an instant.

She moved slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her lips, as if she had a sweet dream.

Chu Zhao stretched out his hand to block the sun, his delicate and beautiful face showed no emotion, and he lightly pursed his slender lips.

He doesn't want to go.

Want to stay with her.

After being quiet for a while, Chu Zhao leaned over slightly and kissed her on the forehead, then got up, turned and left.

No.

He has to leave.

It can't just get deeper and deeper like this. If one day she leaves, he may not be able to bear it.

……

When Xue Zhi opened his eyes, the sun was already high, and the surroundings were empty without the usual warm embrace.

She sat up and looked outside, the rose bushes were as bright red as fire, so bright that it was not realistic.

The whole house is quiet.

Terribly quiet.

Xue Zhi remained silent for a while in the posture he had just woken up from, and then slowly got up and walked out after a while.

The living room downstairs was empty, and the kitchen was empty. The boy who woke up every morning wearing an apron and stirring things in the kitchen was gone.

There was no familiar smell of food in the house either.

Obviously it all happened yesterday, but when Xue Zhi stood at the stairs and looked at the empty house, he suddenly felt a little bit like a lifetime ago.

Her nose is a little sour.

It seems... more sad than imagined.

Huahua was released.

It still yelled loudly for a long time in a voice that almost deafened Xue Zhi at a glance, but when Xue Zhi didn't react at all after it spoke for 5 minutes, Huahua realized that she was a little abnormal today.

Huahua's tone suddenly became cautious: [What's the matter, Lord Host? ]
Xue Zhi looked down at the bread that had been burnt by himself, raised his hand expressionlessly and put it on the plate: [What is the theme of this plane, can I ask for it? ]
Huahua looked confused: [? ? ?What are you talking about. ] Why did she become a melancholy girl overnight?What happened during the time it was blocked?

Xue Zhi sat at the dining table with hot milk and burnt bread, [I suspect that your game has tricked me. ]
Huahua: [? ? ?What's the matter with you, what's the matter with you? ]
Xue Zhi took a bite of the bread, it was crispy.

She looked at the room expressionlessly, she might not be able to stay in this room any longer.

If you stay here, you will think of the owner of the house.

As soon as I think about it, I feel... She is so uncomfortable that she seems to be a little out of breath.

Xue Zhi was silent for a while, and took another bite of the scorched bread baked by his hands expressionlessly: [You guys made this game very realistically. ]
Huahua: [...What's the matter with you, you look so scary, did you get stimulated by something, why don't you forcefully quit and take it easy? ]
Xue Zhi dropped the bread in his hand, and stood up abruptly: [You said, can human emotions be controlled? ]
Huahua thought about it seriously, and then called up a lot of data from the database to Xue Zhi: [30.00% of people can't control their emotions. ]
(End of this chapter)