"That's right, that's it." Yagyu Sakura quickly confirmed, "Mr. Yuan, you know a lot about this."

"Because of some reasons, I have been interested in this area of ​​knowledge for a while, and I have read some related books, so I still have some understanding." Yuan Ye said with nostalgia.

But that was all before time-traveling. Before time-traveling, Yuan Ye was very interested in cooking videos for a while, and felt that being a food blogger seemed pretty good, so he imitated the style of popular food videos at that time and tried to upload them. Made a video or two.

But just like Yuan Ye's clear self-awareness of himself, he was an unusually mediocre person with little talent before time travelling, so it was inevitable that no one would watch the video when he made it. The matter was left behind, and when I remembered it two or three years later, I quickly deleted those few videos with a great sense of shame.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ye suddenly felt a little unbelievable, could the self who was able to communicate smoothly with the beautiful girl, talk and laugh, really be the self-closing, cyberwar god self in the past?

For Yuan Ye, changing from the mediocre self before transmigrating to the present is simply like a dream. What he experiences every minute and every second is the past. He dare not even think about it. of.

——What exactly changed me?

—— Or is it always like this?

"What about you?" Yagyu Sakura's words interrupted Yuan Ye's thinking, "What do you like?"

===Chapter 220 VII Fake===

"My taste is more mixed. If we only talk about cakes, I would like matcha cakes more." Yuan Ye came back to his senses and replied, "Just put a little sugar or no sugar at all. There's a hint of reciprocity."

"Eh?" Liu Shengying was a little surprised, "It's a relatively rare hobby. I didn't expect Yuan to like this kind of cake. I thought you would follow the trend and like the sweet and greasy cake. Except for this kind of smelly cake It is very difficult to buy it outside those high-end stores or old stores, and ordinary people simply cannot touch this type.”

"You didn't just say something casually to perfuse me, did you?" Liu Shengying stopped, narrowed her eyes, and stared at Yuan Ye like a cat watching its prey.

Yuan Ye's heart suddenly "thumped". He forgot that the extreme flavor types brought about by the extreme cheapness of industrial condiments are flooding. The tastes of most ordinary people have been tuned into super-heavy types by the chemical industry in 2077. , I basically only like things with high sweetness or high saltiness, and there are almost no middle options, so I naturally don't like bitterness.

And his favorite taste was determined before time travelling.

Although it is said that people's preferences are always the product of the influence of the environment, maybe Yuan Ye will live in this era for a few more years, and he will change his taste with the tide-of course, he can't be regarded as a completely low-level person now. , at least the pursuit of expensive food that is different from the taste of the public is not a choice that will put a lot of pressure on him financially for him now.

So maybe Yuan Ye can successfully maintain his preferences before time travel, and live out of place in 2077 until he dies.

But at least for now, he has to face the problems brought about by maintaining his preferences. Although it is basically impossible to expose his identity as a time traveler because of this small problem, he must deal with it well.

"Is it strange?" Yuan Ye calmed down and asked back.

"No, just a little curious."

"If I want to perfunctory you, why don't you just say 'I don't really like eating cakes'?" Yuan Ye began to try to use a flattering phrase, "This is the more irrefutable reason, isn't it?"

"Indeed." Yagyu Sakura clapped her hands in surprise, "I really never thought I could answer like this."

"So I don't even intend to lie to you, Liusheng. Although it may be a little strange or unorthodox, I really like to eat cakes with this taste." Yuan Ye used the words to counter the general, "Why would you, Liusheng? Do you think I'm perfunctory for you? Am I so untrustworthy in your heart?"

Yuan Ye tried his best to recall the performances of the film stars in all the movies he had seen in his two lifetimes, and tried his best to show a "broken heart".

Liu Shengying watched Yuan Ye's performance with a smile, until Yuan Ye finished a round and began to doubt whether she was a clown, the girl opened her lips lightly, and spit out a short word: "Yes."

Yuan Ye was stunned, this answer was actually within his expectations, but Liu Shengying's tone was unexpectedly calm, calm far beyond his expectations, as if he hadn't touched the slightest bit of emotion in the words at all, with a kind of The posture of watching a mime through the frosted glass is like interacting with the world.

Just as Yuan Ye's brain began to run rapidly, thinking about what he did not do well in his previous conversations and actions, whether it was because of an inappropriate word that offended the girl in front of him, Yagyu Sakura sighed.

This movement seems to have taken all the girl's strength, and Yagyu Sakura obviously didn't change her posture, but it gave Yuan Ye a feeling that she was "softened" all of a sudden.

If she used to stare at her prey in a state of high vigilance with a hunting posture, then now she is like after drinking and eating, facing the heavy snow that is falling outside the window, curled up and lying lazily on the fire. Like a cotton cat's litter next to a thriving fireplace.

Liu Shengying suddenly stretched out her hands, clamped Yuan Ye's head, and forced him to look at herself: "Are you just thinking about what you did wrong, is it because of an inappropriate word? I'm upset?"

"I..." Yuan Ye's eyes drifted away, and he began to try to talk about him from left to right.

It's strange to say that if the actions of the two are seen from the perspective of others, they are no different and very ambiguous. Even if Yuan Ye sees it by himself, he will give the same judgment, but he doesn't feel any difference at the moment. Well, the relationship between the two of them seemed to be so good that they could carry out similar behaviors casually. Obviously, from the perspective of common sense, the two may not even be considered "acquaintances" in the conventional sense.

"You just need to answer yes or no." Yagyu Sakura deliberately changed to English, lest Yuan Ye would not understand, "Yes or No."

Even though there was no fat on his face that could be squeezed up, Yuan Ye still got a sense of oppression that his facial features and even his brain were being squeezed from the gradually increasing strength of the girl's hands.

"I really think so." In the end, Yuan Ye had no choice but to bite the bullet and reply.

After the words came out of his mouth, he was suddenly relieved.

"Sure enough." The strength in Liu Shengying's hand immediately weakened, "I'm very happy."

"why?"

"Because it means that you care about me. Girls will be very happy if someone cares about me, no matter what the reason is."

"Is that right?"

"That's it, it's common sense for girls." Yagyu Sakura gently rubbed Yuan Ye's face, as if trying to relieve the pain caused by the hard squeeze just now, "It's done very well, but next time Don't do it again."

"Why?" Yuan Ye repeated the words of inquiry.

"Because you care about others, gentle people will do things, and gentleness is the privilege of a [juvenile]." Liu Shengying retracted her hands and said next to Yuan Ye's ear, "But you have to become an [adult] to do it." Row."

Yagyu Sakura's voice was very soft, but it seemed to exude a submissive magic power.

"I will try my best to become an adult." Yuan Ye agreed without thinking, "But what is an adult?"

"My lord is a person who is mature, decisive, indestructible like steel and sharp like a blade." Liu Shengying said inexplicable words in her mouth.

"Although I don't understand it very well, I will try my best." Yuan Ye subconsciously agreed.

"That's good." Yagyu Sakura nodded, turned around and continued to walk towards the entrance, "Although you must become an adult, if you really fail, it's not bad to continue to be a teenager."

"Why?" Yuan Ye repeated the questioning words again.

"Because for adults, there is no room for tenderness." Yagyu Sakura replied, "As long as girls are treated with tenderness, they will be happy, but tenderness is the privilege of teenagers."

"What do you mean?" Yuan Ye was a little confused, so he continued to ask, "Yusheng, do you really want me to become an adult?"

"Who knows?"

"The more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive people." Yuan Ye said with a smile, "This is one of my favorite books, and I think it is unexpectedly appropriate for you, Yagyu."

"Are you implying that I'm good at deceiving people?" Yagyu Sakura pointed at herself, with a hint of threat in her words.

"No, I mean the part about Liu Sheng, you are a beautiful woman." Yuan Ye quickly excused.

"Hmph." Yagyu Sakura expressed her emotions in an inaccurate voice that she didn't know whether to be happy or angry, "I think your mouth is surprisingly deceptive, Yuan-san, you are so good at talking. , why has there never been news of having a girlfriend before?"

"Who knows?" Yuan Ye replied with the same words, "Although I don't think I can speak."

"I'm suddenly interested in the book you mentioned." Yagyu Sakura changed the subject, "What's the name of that book? What type is it?"

"Hmm... it's a love story, telling the story of the indecisive protagonist constantly swaying between childhood sweethearts, personal maids and beautiful girls from heaven." Yuan Ye said solemnly.

——Can "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji" be considered love?

——It seems that in a sense, it can indeed be regarded as love.

Yuan Ye complained in his heart, he subconsciously felt that if it was love, Liu Shengying would have a bigger general idea of ​​seeing it - he himself didn't know why he thought so, maybe it was because of the influence that he didn't know where it came from. subconscious influence.

The two chatted like this and walked to the entrance. Liu Shengying stepped forward and opened the door.

Yuan Ye followed into the entrance, changed into his own shoes that had been cleaned and popped out of the shoe cabinet along the electromagnetic track, said goodbye to Sakura Yagyu, and walked out of the mansion.

"You said that girls would be happy if they were treated tenderly, but adults are not gentle, but I must become an adult." The moment Yuan Ye stepped out of the mansion, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and turned around and asked, " So if I maintain the status quo, will you be happy?"

Liu Shengying just looked at Yuan Ye tenderly and said nothing.

After detecting that Yuan Ye had left, the door of the mansion began to close automatically.

"By the way, why did I wake up in the middle of the dojo?" Yuan Ye remembered another question she hadn't answered yet.

"That." Yagyu Sakura tilted her head, pretending to be thinking.

When the door of the mansion was more than half closed, she suddenly replied seriously: "Actually, I was going to let you wake up under the service of my knee pillow, but you couldn't wake up for a long time, and finally hurt my legs. You're so sour, I just ran to clean it up and threw you in the center of the dojo."

"Really?" Yuan Ye was a little "flattered".

"Of course..." Yagyu Sakura suddenly put on a smirk, "It's fake."

"Clap."

The two bulletproof doors made in the shape of paper sliding doors closed together, making a slight collision sound.

===Chapter 220 Volatility===

Yuan Ye was taken aback for a moment, then touched the tip of his nose subconsciously, joy and astonishment collided constantly in his heart, mixing into a different kind of emotion.

"...What is this?" Yuan Ye said to himself with some melancholy, "Am I... being tricked?"

Although most of Yuan Ye's heart was filled with the slight anger of carbon-based human beings who were found to be deceived based on instinct, what filled his heart was more of a touch of joy and anticipation, which he had never experienced before time travel After the time travel, the good emotions were triggered by different people one after another, which made him a little "at a loss".

After a while, Yuan Ye finally calmed down.

"Counting the days I lived before crossing, I'm not too young." Yuan Ye pretended to be relaxed and joked, "How can my emotions fluctuate because of the words of a beautiful girl of the same age? You should be careful .”

Frankly speaking, no matter how you calculate it, adding up the ages of the two lives, Yuan Ye still can't escape the title of "boy", not to mention that the ability to deal with relationships between people is obviously not as old as age. Simple things that can grow naturally with the passage of time, even if he lived to the end of his previous life, he might not necessarily have relevant experience.

But he just wanted to complain to himself like this, because the senior traversers he saw had said similar things, he also subconsciously felt that he should say that - as if doing so would make him appear unusually mature In general, although this is not the case.

Yuan Ye has always had a clear self-cognition of himself. He is indeed an extremely mediocre person with little talent. He was just lucky enough to get a chance to start over and the favor of the golden finger. He wouldn't be surprised if the popular style of the Internet at that time generally had a lot of shady scenes. It can even be said that it should be strange that there is no problem behind it.

And if this is really just an ordinary luck, there is nothing difficult to understand-well, for Yuan Ye who has always followed the principle of equivalent exchange, this is indeed a bit difficult to understand, so it is not at present. Before discovering the existence of the black hand behind the scenes, he could only regard it as a reward for saving people and dying.

But even with this reason, Yuan Ye can hardly convince himself. After all, in the balance of his heart, these two things are completely unequal. If he is killed by a truck just because of saving people, he can enjoy With a second life with golden fingers, this second life is too cheap. How is it different from the concept of reincarnation that Ah San, who was so sarcastic in his previous life, believed in?Even Ah San doesn't need to be hit by a truck, he just needs to suffer in this life, which is really a win.

Thinking about it now, this may be one of the driving forces behind Yuan Ye's idea of ​​"wanting to do something beneficial to this world in this world". He regards this time travel as a kind of repayment for his past, and also It's an overdraft of your own future.

In a sense, thinking that I have some kind of important mission to complete is also a manifestation of Secondary School—at most, it is only Advanced Secondary School, but it is still Secondary School.

"Student Yuan is indeed a serious person who will be surprised in some places."

Liu Shengying's words suddenly popped up in Yuan Ye's mind, without any warning.

"It seems to be quite right. Could it be that she understands me quite well?" Yuan Ye sneered, "No, when I think that there will be a beautiful girl who connects with me, I feel like my heart is pounding."

——However, what qualifications do people like me have for a beautiful girl of this level to take the initiative to understand me?

——People are always unable to understand each other, this should be just a coincidence.

For some reason, although Yuan Ye fancied that the girl had special feelings for him, he subconsciously rejected Liu Shengying. These two thoughts were extremely blunt, as if they had been implanted by life—at least not like His own usual thoughts.

But after Yuan Ye thought about it, there was nothing wrong with it. Although he still felt a little strangely uncomfortable about it, when he thought that the word self-confidence had never been related to him, he felt that it was quite normal for him to think so.

Yuan Ye gradually restrained his mind and straightened out his mentality again.

After waking up in the mansion, Yuan Ye felt quite refreshed, as if all the distracting thoughts that had been going on during this period of time were released, and the jerky feeling in his heart like gears running out of oil was swept away, and his thoughts became alive .

——Maybe I really enjoyed the beautiful girl's knee pillow service, which made me sleep so comfortably.

— It’s better not to daydream too much.

Yuan Ye joked aimlessly in his heart like this, and got on the tram heading in another direction.

He still has work to do.

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