The National Male God of System Rebirth

   Shu Cheng couldn't help but want to pinch the chubby face of this second-class boy. Surprise appeared on his face. When I saw Zhou Yi’s little yellow hair, his eyes were different. "It doesn’t matter if you look handsome, but you look like a winter melon. Do you want to dye a yellow hair, is it disgusting?" Shu Cheng looked at Zhou Yi. Yellow hair.

  Shu Cheng raised her chin slightly, and pointed her eyes at the wailing little **** lying on the ground. There seemed to be a shadow of a sword, light and sword in his eyes, hidden murderous intent. When I turned my head and looked at Zhou Yi's little yellow hair again, he was still murderous.

  Shu Cheng’s eye cue to Zhou Yi is very clear, if next time, yes. Just next time. If you see him again, you might end up just like the little gangsters lying on the ground now.

  Zhou Yi swallowed, and looked at the man lying on the ground in horror. Okay, your fist is tough, you are powerful, you are the boss, and it’s a big deal, can I change my hair style or change my hair style.

  The brothers of Zhou Yi looked at the dear brothers lying on the ground, and saw Zhou Yi's eyes panic. I scratch my own hair. Hmm...change it, change it all...People who are still violent in Yan control can't afford it. I really don't want to be beaten by my own people, and I'm still... this kind of person.

  Shu Cheng helplessly put his hand in the pocket of the windbreaker, and looked up at the stars. There was a haughty smile at the corner of the mouth-the system's face control, I was so headstrong, biting me when I refused to accept it!

  The black hair covered her complex expression at this moment, and a few words squeezed out from the corner of her mouth: "I'm not leaving yet? What are you waiting for? Continue to spoil my eyes? Or wait for me to invite you?"

  Wait until the gangsters on the ground and the people led by Zhou Yi ran away, facing the direction of Rong Junyi, Shu Cheng said loudly, "Brother over there, don’t you plan to come out?"

He is independent of the moonlight, carrying the moonlight on his back, the shadow is stretched very long, a windbreaker wraps him, the outline of his face is as sharp as a knife, the sharp edges and corners are unusually handsome, and his eyes are as deep as the vast starry sky. When facing people, with a trace of laziness and indifference.

As a system, Shu Cheng must have seen a lot of handsome guys at all times and in every space, and at this time I have to admit that this man in front of her is the most imposing one of the top handsome guys she has seen, and he is also among the most imposing people. The most handsome one.

  Shu Cheng and Rong Junyi looked at each other.

  The curve of the handsome face of the boy is as round and perfect as the beautiful boy Naxos in ancient Greek myths and legends.

The long black hair is very gentle and scattered on the white face, and the long eyelashes cast a thick shadow under the eyes. The facial features are extremely delicate. The corners of his mouth seem to have a funny smile forever. It smells of yuppie.

  Rong Junyi looked at her, his eyes were dark as Yao, and his voice was low: "Who are you?"

  Shu Cheng avoided answering, looking at Rong Junyi's injured hand with a smile, "Huh? This is? A gunshot wound?"

  Rong Jun’s eagle-like eyes stared at her tightly, staring at her. Seeing his vigilant appearance, Shu Cheng proactively stretched out his hand to get his pulse in order to dispel his vigilance.

Rong Junyi was pale due to excessive blood loss. He frowned because of his vigilance and instinctively wanted to avoid it. However, when Shu Cheng put his hand on his wrist, he suddenly felt a strange feeling. Gentle, at ease, and at ease.

  Shu Cheng’s brain quickly searched and retrieved all the content related to detoxification, and was surprised at the endurance of the man in front of him. He was able to persevere so calmly even with excessive blood loss in his body for a long time.

  She looked at the man’s incredible but extremely calm gaze, and smiled indifferently, "I can help you, help you take out the bullet, and help you suppress toxins."

   There is a saying in Shi Yukun's "Three Heroes and Five Righteousnesses" in the Qing Dynasty: "Don't you know that you can save a life and build a seventh-level Buddha?"

  Shu Cheng does not have such a good quality, it says that he can save people when he sees them.

  As a system, she has helped many people succeed. She understands very well what it means to succeed. People have sinister hearts along the way, and how much need to be discarded. She understands better than anyone.

  Everyone is the moon, there is always one side worthy of appreciation, and there is always one side sunk in the dark, inferior to outsiders.

  The evil fire of the human heart can't be extinguished by the Buddha, relying on a system? how can that be possible?

  Of course, it was not because of Shu Cheng's compassion to save him, but the moment she saw this man, she knew that his risk index was quite high, but at the same time, it must also be an opportunity, and it must be grasped if it is an opportunity. After all, such opportunities are not available every day.

   helped him, and it was definitely more profitable than harm.

   "If you doubt me, then doubt me. I just feel that your length is more in line with my aesthetics. But now, it seems that you have no other choice but to believe in me."

   "As for the remuneration? I will come to you when I think about it."

  Rong Junyi’s feet were stagnant, his face pale, his forehead was already covered with cold sweat, and there seemed to be painful condensation between his eyebrows. He could no longer hold it back anymore, his body fell slowly, his thin lips lightly opened: "Okay."