The game's heroine has come true? The aloof school beauty is in tears.

"I want to start a club at school. Can you be my advisor?"

"It is illegal to form a gang in mainland China."

Huang Zhiyu frowned, wondering why he had suddenly formed a club.

Why do people insist on fighting and killing instead of living a peaceful life?

But she is clearly different from the typical older sister who likes to educate her younger brother.

She only has one younger brother in the world.

"Just tell me who you want to kill."

"I won't kill anyone!"

Lu Yuan straightened her shoulders and whispered, "It's a club at school, I'm using it for my business."

"That's really crazy."

To Huang Zhiyi, the word "entrepreneurship" sounded like something was wrong.

If you want to start a business, you might as well go back to Taiwan.

Returning to Taiwan, let alone starting a business, even community organizations are readily available.

Go back and raise your hands high, raise your arms and shout.

Can't they just cut down whoever they want?

"I don't want to be that kind of thing."

Huang Zhiyi didn't apply for the teacher's job just to keep herself occupied.

Her purpose was so pure it couldn't be purer.

Not for teaching.

Purely for beating up Shang Qingya.

She was just an elective astronomy teacher; not many students would choose to take that course.

I went there purely to disgust Shang Qingya.

In this struggle.

She embodies the typical "brute force overcomes all skills" mentality.

If Shang Qingya moves in to share the apartment, then she'll buy the house and become the landlord.

Shang Qingya said that she and Lu Yuan were classmates, so she would become a teacher.

Even if Shang Qingya eloped with Lu Yuan, they would find a smuggler to take them on a smuggling boat to America.

When she looks up, she will most likely see Huang Zhiyu's sour face in the immigration arrest queue.

Will Shang Qingya be the mentor?

Thinking of this, Huang Zhiyu made a point of asking.

Lu Yuan shrugged and said:

"How can she be a teacher when she's a student?"

"Then I definitely won't do it."

Faced with Huang Zhiyu's rejection.

Lu Yuan wasn't surprised; he simply said two words: "Sister."

Huang Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, and almost subconsciously nodded.

But Nu managed to restrain himself.

"You only just remembered to call me 'older sister' now."

"It was wrong of me to leave back then, and I sincerely apologize."

Lu Yuan's expression was very serious.

At least that's how Huang Zhiyi sees it.

"If you want, stay in Nanjiang and live together. Don't go back to Taiwan." Lu Yuan didn't finish his sentence; he dropped another bombshell:

"When I go home for the holidays, I'll take you to meet my grandpa, and you can call him grandpa from now on. The good thing is that you can have a brick and tile structure with a cement floor, a place that's not even as valuable as your motorcycle, as your old home."

The downside is that you'll have to come with me to our parents' graves to burn paper money on their death anniversary every year, which means an extra two hundred yuan in fixed expenses each year.

Even if Huang Zhiyi doesn't come to find Lu Yuan today.

Even if it's far away, I'll still look for Huang Zhiyu.

He is by no means an indecisive person, nor is he a person who is used to being passive.

When he had no memory of it, he couldn't make sense of the situation.

But once he regained his memories, he had to immediately sever ties with those relationships.

The story, which began at the funeral and continued until the establishment of the Wuhu Group, was shrouded in a hazy and bloody lens in Lu Yuan's mind.

Perhaps the only thing worth caring about is the woman in front of him.

but...

"We are siblings."

Lu Yuan made the judgment immediately upon speaking.

Huang Zhiyu tried to refute this, saying, "What sibling would ever do something like eating something like this?"

"So this can't happen again, you have to move out of my room."

"I'm helping you relieve stress."

"I said, no."

Lu Yuan shook his finger in front of her, then quickly raised his hand.

The movement was so smooth and effortless that it stopped her from picking up the vase on the table.

Seeing this, Huang Zhiyi immediately threatened him:

"Lu Yuan, I may not be able to beat you, but you'd better pray that you stay alert 24/7."

"Indeed, there's no reason to guard against thieves for a thousand days."

Lu Yuan's movements never stopped once he picked up the vase.

He took the vase from Huang Zhiyu's hand, turned around and went to the kitchen to get the knife and put it in her hand.

It's pressed against my heart.

"You can kill me now."

Huang Zhiyu stared straight at him, without making a move.

It wasn't that she was afraid; after all, she had originally planned to die together with him.

At worst, we can just kill each other and die together.

She's capable of doing something like that.

What truly put her in a dilemma was that she could actually accept Lu Yuan's proposed solution.

Lu Yuan seemed to suddenly understand her.

What she was looking for was nothing more than an almost pathological sense of belonging.

She could be his older sister, she could even go home with him and be bound to him...

This is what she wanted.

"I agree with you." Huang Zhiyu slowly lowered the knife and took a deep breath. "But you can't date Shang Qingya. I'm your older sister; I need your permission."

Lu Yuan ignored her completely, turned around, pushed open the door, and left.

He still has someone else he needs to find.

...

The roadside downstairs in the residential area.

Lu Yuan and Shang Qingya were taking a walk.

"Shang Qingya, you must have topped up my school meal card, right?"

"It's just returning the money to you."

A smile appeared on Shang Qingya's face.

The most satisfying moment is right now, when you're secretly giving something away.

You didn't say anything, but others found out.

Cool!

"Give me your bank card number, and I'll pay you back."

"I already said it's just to return the money to you."

Shang Qingya quickly waved her hand.

This won't do!

"This is what I owe you."

"Alright, from today onwards we're even."

This sounded like a "financial debts settled," but Shang Qingya felt increasingly uneasy listening to it.

It sounds like a "severing of ties" situation.

"No, no, no, it's too far. We're not even even yet. I can't repay your kindness."

"If it's a favor, then I accept your thanks, but I'd like to tell you that your gratitude ends here."

Lu Yuan stood under the streetlight, hands in his pockets, gazing at the sky, exuding a sense of heroic grandeur.

"In fact, I would have helped others too, because this is a civilized society, and helping others within your ability is helping yourself."

But I like you very much.

"Thank you, I accept. But if I like it, I'm sorry, I can't accept it."

Lu Yuan shook his head, and some memories flashed through his mind.

It was a story about men and women in a small town.

In that seemingly dilapidated alley, a pair of resilient young men and women emerged from the shadows.

But it's just a game.

In reality.

Lu Yuan has to bear the immense pressure from his hereditary mental illness, his broken family, and his debts.

Given his situation, he would be a matchmaker in a game.

Even if you let the God of Love find you a partner, it's unlikely you'll ever get married.

Because if he falls in love and gets married, his mental illness might be passed on to his children.

So this also means that he is not entitled to play games or have a romantic relationship as easily as others.

"I'm so glad to see you emerge from that difficult life and have a bright future ahead of you."

Lu Yuan believes that there are some things in life that are absolutely more important than petty romance.

Compared to the ambiguous and unspoken feelings between some young men and women.

He was actually happier and more content, living a carefree life as he had wished.

"We've been through thick and thin together, and now we're classmates and roommates again. You can talk to me if you have any problems. I can't help with anything else, but if your dad comes looking for trouble again, I can help."

Lu Yuan smiled, waved, and left.

This is after he read the game's memories and confirmed several times that it really was just a game.

The best solution that can be thought of.

Life is full of unexpected encounters, yet it is also full of partings, because some relationships are meant to end here.

Although we've all accompanied each other for a short while in each other's lives.

But he was grateful for some of the favors he received.

Even from their perspective, they felt they had inexplicably disappeared.

But they still managed to find themselves in a crazy way.

This is a touching sentiment.

Therefore, Lu Yuan would also try his best to think about things for them within his capabilities.

For example, Huang Zhiyi needs a sense of belonging to sustain his life.

Let her stay and be the older sister; at least she won't be lonely.

As for her money, Lu Yuan never even considered it.

He wasn't even curious about what it was like on the other side of Taiwan anymore.

In the game, he dares to kill people and spend money.

But this is reality; would you dare to have even the slightest connection with the underworld?

It's important to understand that what's done under the Taiwan policy of "laundering one's image and going ashore" is anything but innocent on the mainland.

For example, if Shang Qingya has a bright future, then don't let her remain only in memories.

It would be truly a good thing if everyone could break free from adversity.

With that in mind, Lu Yuan picked up his phone and booked an appointment at an outpatient clinic. He also set an alarm.

Because he needs to get up early tomorrow to go to Nanjiang Central Hospital.

I met an old friend who hadn't come to visit for a long time.