The protagonist in this game is a bit crazy.

Chapter 223 Yan: Is this love?

"Hello, I'm Yan."

Looking at the members of the Super Soldier Squad who were chatting enthusiastically, Yan walked over with stiff steps.

In the past, she would have had a hundred different ways of facing the public.

But now, all she feels is confusion and unease.

She knew that the answer she was looking for was right here.

She knew that this was the place she was looking for.

But! That's precisely why.

That's why she feels lost and uneasy, that's why she feels like she has no place to stand.

Carrying a huge psychological burden, she was destined never to be as talented in singing and dancing or as adept at navigating social situations as Xueyi.

"Hello, Yan."

"I'm Xueyi, let me introduce myself."

Compared to the stiff and unresponsive Yan, Xueyi introduced Yan as if she were an old friend:

"This is Liu Chuang, he's in the front row; this is Qiangwei."

Every time Xueyi introduced someone, someone would greet Yan.

It wasn't until it was Qi Lin's turn that Xue Yi emphasized her introduction:

"This is Qi Lin, the core of our Super Soldier Squad; you may not know this, but the Battle of Tianhe was largely thanks to Qi Lin's command."

With a single word, "we," Yan was quietly isolated from the others.

It has to be said that demons are masters of cunning and scheming.

Hello!

Faced with Xueyi's introduction, Yan nodded stiffly and greeted her again.

Aside from that, he stood there without saying anything more.

It seems as if they disdain communicating with others.

It's like not knowing how to communicate.

Actually, this is a normal reaction.

The left-wing guard of the mighty King of Gods was suddenly banished to the mortal realm.

As a result, they couldn't even keep their title of angel.

In that case, who can calmly face and accept it?

Seeing Yan frozen in place, unsure how to blend in, Qi Lin spoke first:

"From now on, Yan will be in charge of the front row. Let's all raise a glass to welcome Yan to the team."

No further description or introduction is needed.

When Qilin raised her glass, everyone else followed suit.

Thank you everyone.

Yan remained silent, then pulled out a wine glass from somewhere, filled it, and drank it all.

Although Yan's reaction was not as good as Xueyi's, the members of the Super Soldier Squad did not pay much attention to it.

When the wine was finished, the somewhat stiff atmosphere warmed up again.

Xue Yiza was in the crowd, and every now and then her soft, cheerful laughter could be heard.

Yan sat on the very edge, silently observing the lively bonfire party in front of him.

"Your current demeanor seems a bit out of character for you?"

Before anyone knew it, Qi Lin quietly sat down cross-legged next to Zhi Yan.

Hearing Qi Lin's question, Yan forced a smile and said in a stiff smile:

"What kind of persona do you envision for me?"

"You~~"

Qi Lin looked Yan up and down, recalling how she first met Yan.

Back then, Yan would frequently make suggestive remarks to that scoundrel.

At that time, Yan wished he could do the job right in front of her.

Compare the past with the present.

No matter how you look at it, it's awkward.

If Fan Yan had retained some of the demeanor he had when they first met, their meeting just now wouldn't have been so awkward.

Faced with Qi Lin's scrutiny, Yan's face showed a desolate expression, and she said softly:

"I am no longer the left-wing guard I once was, and naturally I can no longer display the same spiritedness I had back then."

"This time, you might really have chosen the wrong target."

Hearing Yan's self-deprecating words, Qi Lin said nonchalantly:

"No one's life is a smooth journey."

"When you overcome the difficulties and look back again..."

"What we call hardships are nothing more than a few trials and tribulations."

"Is it just wind and frost?"

Looking at Yan, who was muttering to herself, Qi Lin patted her shoulder slightly and said:

"That scoundrel often says these things to me, and I believe he has his reasons for saying them."

"I don't think I've chosen the wrong target. On the contrary, I think you, who have overcome your difficulties, are more suitable to replace my future self."

Hearing Qi Lin's words of comfort, Yan suddenly turned around and said in an almost accusatory tone:

"Are you so eager to be replaced?!"

"Otherwise what?"

Meeting Yan Zhuozhuo's intense gaze, Qi Lin smiled calmly and said:

"My lifespan is only a thousand years; this is my predetermined fate."

"But Ah Chen's future is far more than a thousand years, I must find someone who can replace me to accompany him in the future."

"If no one is by his side in the future, I can't imagine what this bastard might do."

A long sigh revealed the deep worry in Qi Lin's heart.

Yan, who was listening, felt a sudden tightness in her heart at the sound of that long sigh.

She didn't know what Qilin was really thinking, but she always had a feeling that the true love that angels sought had been outshone.

Qi Lin suddenly turned around and looked at Yan to the side, her cherry-like lips slightly parted as she spoke in a whisper:

"He'll go crazy."

"I"

Although Qi Lin's voice was very soft, and there were chaotic conversations and crackling campfires all around, Yan, as a super soldier, heard it very carefully and clearly.

Those four simple words sent a shiver down Yan Zhi's spine.

Regardless of whether she intended it or not, even if she truly intended to compete.

Can.

Faced with such an empress, how should she replace her?

Can we win?

Packaged!

It's completely sealed!

Seeing Yan's shocked and helpless expression, Qi Lin patted her shoulder again and said with a smile:

"No matter what your identity was before, you are now a member of the Super Soldier Corps."

Life is too short to dwell on the past.

"Even the hardships and trials will eventually end."

Whether Yan was willing or not, she was ultimately forced to submit to Qi Lin's forceful dragging and integrate into a small corner of the crowd.

Not far away:

"You old devils, it seems you've played a bad hand."

While the members of the Super Soldier Squad were celebrating the addition of a new member, someone else was also paying attention to them from the sidelines.

Seeing the two women with such contrasting behavior, Liang Bing couldn't help but scoff at the silver-haired girl.

"Yeah?"

Faced with Liang Bing's sarcastic remarks, the silver-haired man responded indifferently:

"Do you really think your hand is exceptionally strong?"

"It's still better than you guys, isn't it?"

Seeing that Silver Hair was still stubbornly refusing to admit it, Liang Bing pointed at Xue Yi and spoke again:

"No matter how you look at it, Xueyi is a hundred times better than that little water chestnut Yan!"

"Really? I don't believe it~~"

Silver Hair remained calm, with a strange smile even appearing on his lips.

Seeing the silver-haired man's reaction, Liang Bing pursed her lips and said:

What are you laughing at?

Did I laugh? No, I didn't, did I?

"You're laughing!"

"Oh, maybe I just thought of something happy."

Faced with Liang Bing's persistent questioning, the silver-haired man replied casually, his words full of perfunctory intent.

"What's making you happy?"

"Keisha gave birth today."

"ah?!"