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

The afternoon sunlight filtered through the branches and leaves of the tall sycamore trees, spreading dappled, soft light across the courtyard.

The wind swirled up the fallen sycamore leaves, and the roses in the flowerbeds bloomed slowly, their pink and white petals carrying a touch of gentle warmth.

Several long wooden benches leaned quietly against the wall, their paint smoothed by years of sun exposure. Some people sat quietly in the sun, their fingertips unconsciously rubbing the hem of their clothes; others strolled slowly, their steps light, occasionally pausing to look at the soft clouds on the horizon.

The courtyard wall encloses a small world, isolating it from the hurried noise of the outside world.

The huge courtyard was very quiet, even eerily quiet.

Because everyone has their own things to do.

Although most of the patients who are able to go outside and get some fresh air are in stable condition and look like normal people at first glance.

But if you pay close attention, you'll soon discover the differences.

For example, someone might be in love with a flower.

That's what Lu Yuan thought when he passed by this person.

Because the person's expression clearly carried tenderness and affection, and their eyes were full of pity for the little pink flower in front of them.

Until Lu Yuan heard a sweet love confession:

"I really want to put ** into the flower's pistil."

Lu Yuan's worldview is being reshaped.

Lu Yuan turned his head and glanced at the person, trying to remember their appearance so that he could stay away from them in the future.

Until he saw the man's face clearly.

Lu Yuan's worldview was reshaped once again.

Because it's a girl.

Perhaps it was because they saw Lu Yuan's face.

The girl gave an apologetic smile and put down the swaying flower in her hand.

He stood up and bowed to Lu Yuan:

"Sorry, this may have offended your ears."

"It's...it's okay."

They were quite polite, though.

Lu Yuan believes that whether a sentence is offensive to the ears should be judged according to the context.

For example, the words exchanged between a man and a woman during intercourse are considered romantic in a private bedroom, but vulgar in a public place.

The same principle applies.

It seems quite normal to hear such strange things in a mental hospital.

"fine."

Thank you for understanding me.

The woman bowed apologetically again, then solemnly approached Lu Yuan.

"My father once told me that when you hurt someone, you must apologize and make amends promptly."

"I accept your apology, but there's no need for compensation."

"No, I must compensate you until you are satisfied." The woman's face was full of sincerity, and it seemed that she really wanted to make amends to Lu Yuan: "However, although I own thirteen houses and two shops outside that I collect rent from, unfortunately I have nothing here."

"Your words actually hurt me."

"I'm so sorry, I'm so sorry. If that's the case, I must offer you the best I can."

The woman's face showed more panic and apology. She hurriedly moved closer to Lu Yuan and said in a sincere tone, "To express my apology, I allow you to put it in the flower stamen."

She pointed to the swaying rose.

"I'm really not going to reply to you."

Lu Yuan turned and left.

Turn your gaze to the ginkgo tree at the farthest point, and the girl standing beneath it.

He walked and thought.

As someone who enjoys playing all kinds of games.

Lu Yuan has a very keen eye for describing game settings.

Since the ability is described as retrospection, it means that the point at which he dies and reverts to his previous state is variable.

Otherwise, we might as well call it resurrection.

The nodes for the first two backtracking steps were automatic.

The automatic rollback occurred at the very beginning of Monday afternoon's free time, the moment Lu Yuan walked out of the hospital building.

In the previous encounter, Lu Yuan approached the ginkgo tree and the girl beneath it.

He did nothing else.

Of course, it cannot be ruled out that someone disapproved of him, and he died because he stepped into the cafeteria with his left foot first.

But the biggest suspects are ultimately the ginkgo tree and the girl under it.

Therefore, this rollback occurred.

Logically speaking, he shouldn't have gone near the ginkgo tree.

But he wanted to get closer.

Because he gained experience playing it.

"Damn dating sim, don't think I won't recognize you just because you're dressed up in a slightly scary guise."

Lu Yuan has already played three simulations.

How could I not know what kind of game this is?

He could guess with his toes that the game was going to involve getting closer to the girl.

Who knows, she might be a girl waiting to be saved by him.

The fastest way to complete the game is already shown here, why would you want to take the long way around?

As someone with the most playful spirit, he doesn't care about all that nonsense.

As long as I can pass the level, that's fine.

With this in mind.

Lu Yuan walked over slowly, reaching the ginkgo tree.

"Hello, do you need any help?"

Lu Yuan's remarks did not elicit a response from the girl.

In fact, before the rewind, his words had at most earned him a disdainful look from the girl.

He thought perhaps he was speaking too softly, so he raised his voice.

But there was still no response.

So he walked around to the front of the girl, raised his head, and met her gaze directly.

I don't know if it's because I've mentioned Baji repeatedly.

In short, the moment I saw the girl's face.

Lu Yuan seemed genuinely eager to make a move.

He wasn't joking.

He believes he is not a person without self-control, and has never had the precedent of developing desires simply by looking at someone's face.

But his baji was really itching to get started.

Perhaps it's because this sickly-looking, thin girl has a very alluring face?

Peach blossom eyes, white fox face.

The definition of beauty is broad and subjective.

Pure and unadorned; holy, lofty, vigorous, and powerful.

However, Midea's rating actually has a vague evaluation standard.

That is, things that are closest to nature and most harmonious often possess a higher level of beauty.

Among humanity's most natural and primal desires, the desire for sex and reproduction is an indispensable part.

Therefore, charm is a kind of beauty that originates from such a natural desire.

Just like the representative of seduction, Daji was described as a vixen.

It's hard to describe Daji with any adjective other than alluring.

Because she is clearly a highly sexually stimulating role model; just by standing there, she can directly evoke strong desires and impulses in people.

It was enough to captivate even a worldly emperor.

The girl in front of the ginkgo tree clearly has such a face.

"Hello, do you need any help?"

Lu Yuan still asked her if she wanted help.

Until the girl pointed to her throat and waved her hand.

"So you were mute?"

Lu Yuan didn't have a cell phone here, so he could only try to find paper and pen to communicate with her.

But just as he turned around to go back upstairs to get paper and pen.

His gaze, in a fleeting moment, fell upon the chest area of ​​the girl in the ginkgo tree.

He swore that he had indeed looked at girls' breasts, and he did not deny it.

But he definitely didn't finish watching it.

There's a moment when you can't help but exclaim, "How can it be so big?"

So thin, how can it be so big?

Thankfully, she can't hear.

Lu Yuan shook off the inexplicable thought that had arisen in his mind and prepared to continue looking for paper and pen.

But a fair hand grabbed him.

Sunlight filters through the gaps in the ginkgo trees, dappling the shadows on her body, the light reflecting off her glassy, ​​flowing form.

She smiled at Lu Yuan and pointed to her ear.

She cannot speak.

But she can hear.