Chapter 154: Chapter 154
Alan tilted his head and 'looked' at her.
Separated by a wall.
Just separated by a wall.
It feels so good to gather up the previously messy threads and pull them out.
Keep pulling.
Pull to climax.
Today is over, go to sleep everyone~
(End of this chapter)
180. Chapter 177 The knife is waiting to be swung!
180.
Alan looked at the wall quietly.
The texture of bricks and stones climbed and moved within his pupils.
But his sight seemed to be able to see through the wall and see what Sylphy was doing on the other side.
After a moment's gaze.
Alan looked away, resisting the absurd urge that suddenly surged in his mind to use the map search function to take a look at the condition of Sylphy, who was just separated by a wall.
Turn your head.
Lift your foot.
The figure passed through the halo of candlelight.
Come to the table.
Open the drawer.
He took out the letter paper that had just been placed in it and spread it on the table.
The top one:——
Responding to Hilda's expectations——(blank)
Responding to Sylphy's expectations——(blank)
Responding to Gilenu's expectations——The Sword of Light.
——
He looked at the pen on the table, but did not pick it up. He just looked up at the ceiling above his head, as if he wanted to continue the sudden "feeling" from the argument with Rudy just now.
The bedroom fell silent.
There was only the sound of slightly rapid breathing.
Suddenly, Alan smiled.
Shake your head.
Muttering to oneself.
The sound is very soft.
"Self-righteous kindness"
"Because of the original author's own regrets and the cheating night incident in this week, I always think..."
"Let Roxy, the first person I like, not be wronged like Sylphy this week and bear the sadness on her own."
"Then."
"And now?"
"I felt Sylphy's feelings when I read the original novel, so I don't want any of them to suffer any injustice this round."
"What's the result?"
He lowered his eyes and looked at the wall in front of him.
Just now, he squatted down and looked up at Sylphy. The latter's expression changed in that instant and flashed into his mind again after a short period of time.
An easy to understand expression, isn't it?
Easily identifiable emotions
Isn't it?
The look of joy that came the first moment his eyes met - that was because he hadn't shown any intimate gestures for half a year.
Then there was the evasive look.
Why?
Because she subconsciously thought of Luo Qixi.
Oh, and his original mother, Hilda.
Why Hilda?
It was obvious that she had just gone upstairs to see Hilda.
Why are you looking for Hilda?
What happened today?
Whose mother is Hilda?!
How long do we need to think about this?!
Who is being wronged now? !
Because of whom?
He covered his face with his hands, his shoulders trembled, and he let out a short sneer.
The sound of fluttering birds came into his ears through the window, and the singing dove that was scared away by the argument between Rudy and Alan just now landed on the windowsill again.
This moment.
Alan put his hand down and picked up the pen on the table.
He squinted at the paper on the table.
Pick up the pen.
Put pen to paper.
Three words.
Responding to Sylphy's expectations——Roxy.
The brushstrokes stopped, and Alan lowered his head, quietly looking at Luo Qixi's name.
He casually took out the letter from Luo Qixi from the drawer.
Spread it aside.
Get out new stationery.
The sound of pen strokes began again.
Singing along with the clear and melodious song of the doves outside the window.
Wait for the bird to flap its wings and fly away again.
A letter has been written more than halfway.
At this moment, the last few sentences of the letter were particularly concise.
But Allen writes with particular gravity.
His eyes were lowered, and his curly brown hair swayed slightly in front of his eyes as he wrote with forceful strokes.
The pen tip leaves the paper.
Let out a long sigh of relief.
Look up.
Between the hair gaps.
His eyes are as sharp as a knife.
Smoke and dust emerged.
[Yo, this time, the decision was made much faster than I expected. ]
Alan stared at the system panel.
'How much slower?'
[Not bad, really good. ]
[Rudy's words made you realize that there is a potential for them to get along well. As long as both of them are willing, they will not feel sad or wronged, and they can both receive it at the same time. So you immediately started to take action. ]
[The order of arrival of Rakishi, Sylphy and Lucky is clear: Rakishi comes first, Sylphy comes second, so you should ask for Rakishi's consent first, rather than approaching Sylphy without Rakishi's permission. There is no problem with this.]
[Given Luo Qixi's personality, and the fact that she already knew that you were an 'Asura noble', her willingness to date you means that she has the possibility of accepting you as her harem. There is nothing wrong with you asking for her permission first.]
[You were the one who facilitated the relationship between Loki and Sylphy, and they had a good relationship to begin with. As a latecomer, Sylphy would naturally not suffer any grievances. There is still no problem with this.]
[Alan, Alan. ]
[Your choice is the only choice that will ensure that neither of them will suffer any injustice, and it is also the most strenuous choice.]
[You really are.]
[Upright, clear and perfect. ]
[It's clear that he's a scumbag. ]
Alan raised his eyebrows and looked at the jumping words, but there was not a trace of anger on his face, but he was in high spirits.
'I am a scumbag, I just like both of them? What's wrong?'
"I just want to get the approval of both of them at the same time!"
'This week.'
'All I want is fucking perfection!'
'I just want to be a scumbag in an upright manner.'
'It's necessary to make it clear that he is a scumbag.'
'I just want to create a perfect happy ending for my time-travelling journey in "No Job"!
With a snap! Alan slammed his pen on the table.
"I want both!"
Wave.
The condensed fighting spirit lashed in the air like a whip, making a crisp sound.
He turned his head and looked at the handle of the knife!
The knife is there!
It feels like I can touch it with my hand!
Alan narrowed his eyes, glanced at it, and then looked away.
Continue looking at the paper on the table.
In response to Hilda's expectations, there was still a blank space after the words.
Smoke and dust emerged.
[Don't you want to wield the sword? Just follow your heart and integrate knowledge and action. ]
[It is entirely possible for you to swing the sword of light. ]
'Don't wave!'
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