The Blackened Male God Always Wants To Set A Routine For Me

After doing some work, Su Yan's desk looked over, half questioned doubtfully.

“Just now... have you seen anyone outside? ”

Su Smoke blinked and his voice was soft.

“Who?”

“Kang Yan! And I don't know what he went through in our class. ”

The ears, the little flower system, the tiny sound.

“Host, according to the information I've checked, you better pretend you don't know anything at this time. ”

Su Yan looked at his table. His eyes were clean and his voice was soft.

“I don't know anything. ”

Xiaohua system

“ ”

It makes her pretend she doesn't know, but it doesn't make her say she doesn't know anything!

This host just stood at the door and she didn't know anything?!

Are you kidding me?

And she was at the same table and she sighed.

“Yes, you usually learn, but you don't even know who Kang Yan is. ”

How dare you believe that?!

Su Smoke didn't talk, lowered her head and pulled a strawberry milk sugar out of her pocket, tearing it apart and eating it into her mouth.

Yao Yufei was just about to ask about Su Yan just now.

She always noticed, just now, that there seemed to be... a sound of ginger burning outside the door.

But when he heard Su Yan, Yao Yufei's heart suddenly let go.

He smiled and shook his head.

Probably hallucinations, huh?

Yes, Kang Yan will talk to other girls for so long?

How is that possible?

The rest of the day was very peaceful.

Su Yan also finally lived his first day in the mission world.

The next two days were peaceful.

Just someone... not so peaceful.

On the basketball court, a boy in a No. 7 white basketball uniform played pretty good, a cap snatched the ball off, fast moving ball, fixed point, a three-point ball dropped perfectly.

Cheng Xingyang looked at the brave ginger flame, it was really not normal.

He dragged his clothes, wiped his head off, and walked up to Ginger Burn.

“Hey, what's wrong? Are you going to wrap the whole basketball field up by yourself? ”

Kang burned a little cold and glanced at Cheng Xingyang.

“Let me ask you a question. ”

The rare Kang Yan would ask him questions. Cheng Xingyang smiled.

“Tell me."

“Because the other person doesn't have a commitment to complete on time, and you keep thinking, is the other person missing a beating? ”

Cheng Xingyang listened and had a bad instinct.

He gave it some thought.

“Depends on what it is. For example, this is not too important. The other party is too busy for a moment and a half. Could it be? ”

Ginger lowered his eyes and sweat dripped down his cheek.

No more talking.

We only met twice.

The first time he accidentally injured her.

It doesn't seem to matter much to me.

That's the right cognition.

But called him more exasperated.

He's mad at himself.

I only saw her twice. She doesn't remember. What is she thinking?

A few more days later.

Su Yan got up early. After cleaning up, he went out to school.

In a few days, she has adapted to this life.

As usual, she went to the supermarket for a while and bought a cup of milk tea.

Sitting in a chair, watching quietly as the water maroon floats outside.

Su Yan was quiet for a while and suddenly asked

“Xiaohua, I have a brain capacity of 1 now, right? ”

“Yes, host. ”

“And the normal penetrator brain capacity will also be reduced to 1? ”

“No, all restrictions are based on different hosts. ”