Starting with magical girls, I'll reign supreme for eternity.

He felt strange and tried to sit up, only to find something pressing on his stomach.

I looked down and, as expected, it was exactly what I was looking for.

It's Lu Ya again.

She looked even more haggard than before, with puffy eyes, as if she had been crying for a long time.

The movement alerted the other party.

Then the girl looked up at him, staring blankly.

No one spoke. The wind blew in gusts, lifting the curtains. The weary sunlight, cut like shards of mercury by the swaying leaves, danced on the sheets and on the two of them.

Then Lu Ya started crying. She didn't cry or say anything; she just kept crying like a burst dam.

"Sorry……"

It's always the same sentence.

It was as if the girl in front of him could no longer say anything else.

Jiang Si didn't say anything, but tried to get out of bed, but Lu Ya held her tightly and pressed her back onto the bed.

"No...don't go out again!"

Lu Ya said in a tearful voice, "I will always watch over you, I won't go anywhere, I will always be by your side, please don't do anything reckless again, please..."

"I'm going to the toilet."

“I’ve already prepared it for you.” Lu Ya pointed to the toilet by the bedside. “You can use it here.”

"..."

Before he could speak, Lu Ya had already helped him take off his pants. "It's okay, you can go ahead and do it. I, I don't mind!"

"I mind."

"It's alright. When you were unconscious, I helped you wash your body and change your clothes. I've already checked everything, there's nothing wrong..."

"...Where is there nothing left?"

The girl in front of me seems to lack common sense.

But since he had already said that, and he wasn't a coy person, he naturally went to the toilet when he needed to.

Lu Ya sat upright opposite him, staring intently at him without letting her guard down for a moment.

Just as Lu Ya finished urinating and was about to pull up her pants, she quickly got up again, holding a tissue in her hand.

"Aren't you going to wipe it off?"

Why do we need to wipe after peeing?

"It'll still get dirty, won't it?" Lu Ya said softly. "I wiped it for you before."

"..."

Do people urinate while unconscious?

Jiang Si had never thought about such a thing before.

However, seeing the somewhat stubborn girl over there, Jiang Si didn't insist. She casually picked up the toilet paper opposite her, wiped herself, and then pulled up her pants and went back to bed.

"Jiang Si, want to play games?"

"Oh, it's alright."

So Lu Ya took the remote control and pressed something.

A large screen fell from the ceiling, hanging there in a complex and intricate way, and then lit up.

Then Lu Ya took out the mouse, joystick, and keyboard from the cabinet next to her and handed them to him, asking, "Which one do you prefer?"

"Whatever."

Actually, Jiang Si doesn't really like playing games; it's too much of a waste of time and completely meaningless.

"This is a game adapted from a previous online novel. It's a fighting game and can be played by two people..."

It's basically all garbage.

With their meager imagination and pathetic engine, the production team turned the magnificent world of online novels into a series of simple, broken toys.

They look so pitiful.

I don't know why anyone would like playing with this kind of thing.

"I've also collected many online novels that have been adapted into TV series and movies..."

This area is also known for its concentration of toilets.

It's no longer just a pile of dung; these dung beetles are tirelessly rolling their dung balls.

Bro thought he was Sisyphus—oh, they didn't need to make assumptions or imagine; they were already very happy.

After all, a thesis defense that usually goes unnoticed can be packaged with the names of some well-known online novels and then stuffed into the mouths of all kinds of audiences. It would be strange if people weren't happy.

The thought of feeding someone else my dissertation like this makes me laugh out loud in my sleep.

Writing screenplays adapted from two well-known online novels could probably cure depression...

"Also, there are some manga about magical girls. You suddenly mentioned magical girls before, and I thought you might like them..."

The game was played casually. It was a fighting game, and neither side really knew how to play. They were distracted talking about other things, and no one paid any attention to them. They simply controlled their characters to run around and fight randomly, and then the game ended just as easily.

"What do you want to see? I'll show it to you."

Jiang Si turned to look at her. The girl looked at him with bright eyes, her beautiful eyes showing no negative emotions.

It was full of joy and happiness.

“You don’t owe me anything.” Jiang Si controlled her game character to defeat Lu Ya’s character. “And I don’t owe you anything either.”

"Don't linger around me. Go do your own thing."

Lu Ya stared blankly at the screen after the game ended, the countdown for the next round changing from ten to nine: "I've been doing my own thing all along, Jiang Si, I've always been doing what I want to do."

Does it make sense?

Does happiness have no meaning?

“It’s meaningless.” Jiang Si watched the countdown turn to zero and returned to the title screen. “Everything here is meaningless.”

“If you really can’t stand this kind of life, can’t stand the dreams that were destroyed because of me,” Lu Ya grabbed his hand, her bright eyes showing no fear or unease, “Please, kill me, then kill yourself.”

I've encountered a madman.

Chapter 130: I'm Not Xin Su (Bonus Chapter 3 of 5000 Chapters - Seeking Monthly Tickets)

"Jiang Si, Jiang Si, do you know what festival the Xuanwu Gate Incident occurred on?"

There is no holiday on July 2nd.

It's Halloween!

"why?"

"Because if you don't give it to Tang, he'll cause trouble! That's why it's Halloween."

Looking at Lu Ya, who had started laughing on her own and was sprawled on the bed, Jiang Si sometimes wondered if the girl in front of her was some kind of mutant.

He was truly extraordinary.

But in this respect, it is no different from what I remember.

The original Lu Ya was indeed like that.

She always has an unusual sense of humor and is very enthusiastic about sharing jokes that she finds funny with herself.

Although Jiang Si found it inexplicable most of the time, Lu Ya always enjoyed it.

After all, when Jiang Si was telling her stories from online novels, describing plots that Jiang Si herself found very interesting and exciting, Lu Ya would listen quietly and cooperatively.

So, as is customary, even though he didn't understand the joke, Jiang Si listened attentively and nodded.

"It seems that Li Yuan's problem is that he is unaware of the customs and traditions of Halloween."

Lu Ya, who had just gotten up, couldn't help but smile again, her voice even a little hoarse, "Indeed."

Then she lay down on Jiang Si's lap—Jiang Si was sitting on the bed with a blanket over his lap, and Lu Ya was lying on the blanket, practically on his lap, with half her face buried in the blanket, softly reciting jokes she found funny.

However, Jiang Si was basically no longer listening to anything.

He looked out at the garden—he had been looking at it for several days. Across from the garden was a small river that flowed outwards. Looking around, he could see that the river flowed through the manor and into the distance.

You can leave the large manor by following this small river...

Lu Ya confined him to a large manor to recuperate. He didn't know exactly where the manor was, but it was very large.

Jiang Si knew that Lu Ya was rich, but there was nowhere at school where she could show off her wealth.

Everyone knows she's rich, but no one knows exactly how rich she is, judging from this huge estate.

Her family's financial resources are probably not much less than those of Bing Tang.

Lu Ya did not restrict his freedom, but the girl would follow him wherever he went, whether it was to go to the toilet, eat, or even take a shower and sleep.

Like a ghost.

"Don't you have anything else to do?"

"Not at the moment."

"Let's do something else instead."

“I can play a little longer if I’m with you during the holidays,” Lu Ya said slyly. “My family always wanted me to go to school, but then I told them that you saved my life, and I would have died if it weren’t for you. I said that if they didn’t let me take care of you, I would give my life back to you, and my family agreed. Now I don’t have to go to school!”

It turns out that even children from wealthy families don't like going to school.

Jiang thought of Bing Tang; that guy seemed quite interested in going to school.

When I was in my first year of high school, I often went to school, and she went almost every day, always looking happy.

There are still quite a lot of differences between people.

"Your family is so rich, why do you still need to go to school?"