Don’t Covet the Beautiful System!!

Sensing that the host stopped his movements, Ji Tong deliberately observed his expression, and felt that he had given up struggling, so he let go of his hand in satisfaction.

After he let go of his hand, Pei Qingyuan did not touch his glasses again, and his wrist, which was still slightly cool, paused for a moment in mid-air, and then slowly lowered down.

Ji Tong is very satisfied with his aesthetics: "This shape is very beautiful."

He made a list of many outfit changing plans in one breath, and planned to let the host change one outfit a day during the next trip, but it seems that he likes this look the most. The suit and this pair of quest reward glasses really match .

And the most wonderful thing is that the host will definitely start a business in the future, that is, he will really become a business elite in the future, and his personality may change accordingly, such as becoming more serious and deep-minded, but the host has not yet reached maturity In this state, the youthfulness of a teenager still remains on his body.

This subtle mix of youthful and mature temperament, when you can vaguely glimpse the wonderful progress of the future, plus a little bit of the feeling of pretending to be an adult in cool clothes, even Fu Yinyin, the well-informed collector of the boss, has expressed "I really want to come to your world to play again" sigh.

Therefore, Ji Tong is relentless when using the memory. The host's precious moment album he secretly created has included a large number of ultra-high-definition videos with 360-degree angles, long-range, close-up and close-up.

Summers like this should be treasured forever.

It's just that he treasured a little bit more angles.

Holding the camera Fu Yinyin gave him, Ji Tong snapped a photo of the host looking down at something in a daze, leaned into his ear and whispered with emotion: "It seems that it is not suitable to call you soft now."

This appellation was originally used to comfort the juvenile version of the host who was not treated affectionately by his mother. The current host has obviously come out of that gloomy time. As an adult who is about to start a career, I don’t know if he will hate this It seems a bit childish to call.

Hearing this, Pei Qingyuan seemed to have just come back to his senses, looked away from his suddenly empty wrist, and whispered: "It's not inappropriate, what do you want to be called?"

Ji Tong thought for a while: "Let's call brother first."

It would be strange to call the host or Ruanruan when there are outsiders present, but it is more fluent to call him brother like when I was a child.

Even if his ambition to let the host call him brother is still alive, but the difference in height and appearance is here, even if the host really calls him like this, it is not convincing.

In the face of the cruel reality, Ji Tong can only comfort himself by saying that he has not passed his eighteenth birthday before he transmigrated into the system.

Counting the days when he was a system, he is a little older than the host, and only counting the days when he was a human, he is a little younger than the host. This is probably a magical elastic age that can flexibly switch between older brothers and younger brothers.

Pei Qingyuan paused when he heard the word brother, but finally did not retort: ​​"Okay."

When the light rail arrived at the station, the passengers swarmed down, and the boy holding the camera excitedly joined the crowd, and even turned around and waved at him.

"Brother, get out of the car!"

The clear and cheerful voice is full of appeal.

Pei Qingyuan saw many girls secretly looking at him.

So he got up, stepped forward quickly, and walked towards the light in front of him.

The mountain city is covered by thick shade and flowers everywhere, and the summer here is cooler than other cities, not so hot.

And Ji Tong took Pei Qingyuan to buy this suit with special fabric, light and cool, even in summer it is not too hot.

Two tourists with very different styles shuttled side by side through the streets and alleys of this mountain city, looking at the scenery completely different from their hometown with novelty.

When Pei Qingyuan noticed Ji Tong peeking at the ice cream in other people's hands for the second time, he took the initiative to say: "I'll go buy it, you wait here for me."

Ji Tong's eyes lit up, he nodded immediately, and waited for him honestly in the shade.

A minute later, another famous painting was born in his photo album.

"Quietly queuing in front of the ice cream shop and looking up at the menu, thinking about which flavor of ice cream to choose, the boss in a suit"

Ji Tong was appreciating his work with satisfaction in his mind, and was about to share it with his friends in the system when he suddenly heard a nervous female voice ringing in his ears.

"That... handsome guy, are you waiting for someone?"

It was a pretty girl with short hair who was talking, and the companion beside her was holding her hand, as if to cheer her up.

Ji Tong nodded blankly.

There was a trace of anxiety in the eyes of the short-haired girl: "Waiting for a girlfriend?"

Falling in love is very far away for Ji Tong, he immediately shook his head: "No, I'm waiting for my brother."

This tactful question was not directly rejected. It seems that the handsome guy in front of him should not have a girlfriend, so the short-haired girl mustered up her courage and said, "Then can I ask for your contact information?"

On the other side, Pei Qingyuan, who had just arrived in the queue, chose the flavor of ice cream and reported it to the clerk behind the cashier.

However, it may be that after the blessing of props and glasses, his appearance and eyes looked too cold. Pei Qingyuan saw with his own eyes the hands of the clerk who was holding the ice cream cone shaking and shaking, and finally turned out a huge and extremely colorful ice cream cone accidentally.

The guest who just got the normal cone looked shocked and was about to protest, but when he looked at him again, he didn't dare to say anything.

Pei Qingyuan: ...

The effect of these glasses is really exaggerated.

Don't know if that's a good thing or not.

For Ji Tong, it should be, he will have the largest colorful fruit-flavored ice cream.

Pei Qingyuan, a cold man in a suit with no expression on his face, took the ice cream from the trembling clerk and walked back, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.

There were two strange young girls standing next to Ji Tong talking to him, they were very close.

He saw what Ji Tong said, and the girl who was looking up at him with a shy face on the opposite side laughed, looking very happy.

Pei Qingyuan slowly clenched the cone in his hand.

The short-haired girl's companion was the first to smell the danger.

She tugged at the girl's sleeve: "Do you feel suddenly so cold?"

The short-haired girl did feel a little cold, but at this moment her heart was more filled with regret, and she couldn't care about anything else.

She still wanted to get the contact information of the handsome guy she liked, but at the same time, she knew very well that the guy had politely rejected her.

"Then... I wish you a good time in the mountain city!"

She was reluctantly pulled away by her companions, and when she passed by a man wearing silver-rimmed glasses and holding a cone in his hand, the cold value almost reached its peak.

"Where did the air-conditioning come from?" The companion looked puzzled, "It's gone here, did I just hallucinate?"

The short-haired girl secretly looked back and said in surprise, "Hey, his brother is back... so different from him."

Ji Tong happily took the exaggerated ice cream cone from the host, and concentrated on eating it before it was melted by the sun.

"Is this a mixed fruit flavor? It's delicious."

"Hmm." Pei Qingyuan was silent for a while, then asked, "Did you just ask for directions?"

"No." Ji Tong's tone was full of novelty, "Based on my understanding of human behavior, it seems to be a conversation, and she wants to ask me for my contact information."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly felt that the temperature dropped slightly.

The cooling effect of ice cream is really good.

"Did you tell her?"

Ji Tong, who was addicted to the cone, heard the host ask this question.

"Of course not." He answered very simply, "I don't even have a mobile phone, nor do I have those social accounts that you often use."

Speaking of this, Ji Tong's expression showed a hint of complacency: "So I told her that I just graduated from high school, and my family didn't have time to buy me a mobile phone. I only had a little genius Ertong's watch, and I forgot to bring it."

That's why the short-haired girl was amused.

Pei Qingyuan's inexplicably tense mood just relaxed a little, and he thought of the meaning behind Ji Tong's words.

He has no contact information, so I can't give it.

Not that he refused.

The thought threw him into a strange, unreasonable anxiety.

When Ji Tong was still three and a half years old, strangers he met would often talk to him and tease him. At that time, Pei Qingyuan didn't feel any strange mood.

The playfulness of being attracted to cute cubs and the budding admiration for peers.

That's a completely different look.

It wasn't until Ji Tong finished eating the whole colored ice cream with relish that Pei Qingyuan spoke again: "I'll accompany you to buy a mobile phone, but I ignored it before."

"Mobile phone?" Ji Tong was surprised, and quickly laughed, "Thank you brother."

His host was always so generous.

"What color should I choose?"

"There should be no colored phones, you can buy another phone case."

"Then black, I want to transform it into colorful black..."

The salesperson behind the mobile phone counter worked hard to receive the two guests.

First of all, it was because one of the guests was too powerful.

The second reason is that these two guests are very eye-catching, and they are so intimate that they look like they are on a date.

One is a refreshing and energetic boy, and the other is a calm man in a suit.

Although the boy calls each other brother.

...but inexplicably a better fit.

All kinds of domineering presidents who fall in love with him, wealthy canaries, don't even think about escaping sadomasochistic love affairs, deep fake orthopedic literature, flashed through the salesperson's mind, and at the same time, he did not forget to introduce the mobile phone with excellent professionalism.

"The black body of this model is very special, and the performance is also very good. The processor is the latest generation..."

Ji Tong always felt that the salesperson looked at him strangely.

Given the power of the glasses props, he guessed that the other party was overwhelmed by the host's aura again.

After choosing the model and number of the mobile phone, Pei Qingyuan paid for it, and Ji Tong put the mobile phone card into it, playing with the new mobile phone given to him by the host with emotion.

After receiving the new gift, the first thing he did was to turn on the phone camera, and took a selfie with the host while he was not prepared.

The host at the back in the photo has a deep and unpredictable expression, as if thinking about something important, which unexpectedly matches this mature appearance.

He showed a big smile to the camera, and even stretched out his standard scissors hands to make a gesture.

Satisfied, Ji Tong set this photo of everyone irrelevant and handsome as his desktop.

Pei Qingyuan saw his movements, and his eyes moved up from this contradictory and natural photo, and stayed on Ji Tong's obviously happy face.

He hesitated to speak.

Ji Tong found a strange silence spreading from today's host.

"What do you want to say?" He asked after holding the phone tightly.

Anyway, no matter what the host said, he would not delete this secretly taken photo.

Pei Qingyuan stared at the vivid expression of his system, and after a few seconds of silence, he replied: "Where do you want to go next?"

Ji Tong understands that it is difficult to choose the host.

"Let me see your travel plan. How about going to the museum first? If you are tired after visiting the museum, you can eat more delicious food at night..."

The boy's rambling voice resounded.

At the same moment, Pei Qingyuan clearly heard the voice in his heart that he tried to suppress.

Do not share your contact information with others.