C8 Campus Pitiful Commander(8)

Qiu Lan's skin was rather white. After Ji Mingzhe let go of his hand, a few red fingerprints appeared on his wrist. Only then did Ji Mingzhe realize that he had clawed too hard.

"What are you going to say?" It was unknown whether it was because he was in pain or because of some other reasons, but Qiu Lan's almond eyes became wet and misty. This kind of appearance caused people to feel pity for him, but it also easily aroused the desire of others to oppress him.

Ji Mingzhe tried to put some bad thoughts from his mind behind him. He became serious, cleared his throat and said in a deep voice, "If you are thanking me, then you don't have to do this."

"Hmm?" Qiu Lan tilted his head and frowned slightly.

Ji Mingzhe tried his best to calm himself down and patiently explained: "I helped you that day because I don't like those people from Class 7. Helping you was just a convenience, you don't have to do anything for me."

Qiu Lan thought for a while and said, "I didn't do anything for you."

Ji Mingzhe: "Pick up my food and bring me some water."

"About that …" Qiu Lan avoided his gaze, "Those are not all just to thank you."

"Oh?" Ji Mingzhe suddenly became curious, "Then what should it be?"

"Those are friendly acts between friends. I want to be your friend." Qiu Lan firmly looked Ji Mingzhe in the eye.

Ji Mingzhe's deep eyes could be said to be bottomless at this moment. He said in a quiet and hoarse voice, "Friend?"

"That's right." Qiu Lan nodded and opened his mouth slightly, showing his nice white teeth.

Ji Mingzhe's expression was kind for a split-second, but then he thought of something and his expression immediately turned cold. The surrounding air was about to freeze.

"No need." Ji Mingzhe's voice was cold like never before, "I don't need you to be my friend."

The light in Qiu Lan's eyes disappeared as he looked at Ji Mingzhe in confusion. After a long while, he gave a slightly bitter smile.

Ji Mingzhe put his hands in his pockets and walked away. He never looked back at Qiu Lan.

Qiu Lan rubbed his head in frustration, thinking to himself, Ji Mingzhe was still fine before, why did he suddenly come to talk to him about this?

Was it because he had done badly that made them unhappy?

This wouldn't be easy. He had only gotten 10 points. There were still many strange missions to be completed. How could the relationship between the two be broken?

"Weird? "Call the system."

"Hello, host. I've been here all along!" What can I do for you? "

"If Target is unwilling to pay attention to me, I will never be able to complete my mission, and will never reach 100 points. Can I then switch to the next world?"

The System replied happily, "No way!"

"Why do I hear the schadenfreude in your words …" Can I apply for changing the Target? "

"No way!"

"Then wouldn't I be trapped in this world?"

"Yes! However, if the time is too long, the experimentalists will also force you to quit the experiment. "

"Is there no other way?"

"Yes!" The Host can choose to actively withdraw from the experiment. "

Qiu Lan: "..." He should not have called the System out to interrogate him. After all the nonsense he said, he knew everything, and there was not a single piece of useful information.

"Lord Host, don't be discouraged. There's a good saying, when a car arrives at the mountain, there will be a road. When a boat arrives at the bridge, it will naturally come straight."

"You don't need to say that?"

"Therefore, Lord Host, go ahead and do it bravely. Following the mission is a must!"