The devil affectionately calls me a bad guy

There is no limit to human beings.

Even something that is very common will be sublimated and developed into different forms under the endless curiosity and pursuit of human beings.

For example, sex. At the beginning, it was just a simple reproductive instinct under the threat of life. But when life is no longer threatened, the reproductive instinct will begin to deform, extending into many forms that have nothing to do with reproduction and are even very inefficient, but humans are very addicted to them.

Just like Yu-Gi-Oh, in the beginning everyone was just hitting each other, and then humans thought that was too boring, so fusion appeared, and there were more postures, but humans were not satisfied, so sync appeared, and then humans felt great, the kind of great that they rolled their eyes, but humans felt that just having that much fun was definitely not enough, we have to add more postures, so overdrive appeared, then pendulum appeared, then link appeared. Even if I can't kill the opponent, or even get killed, I must finish my scene. I can surrender, but if you don't give me fun, I'm going to summon my fist.

Therefore, the current era has developed to the point where such things are not done for the purpose of reproduction, but simply for pleasure. In order to feel more pleasure, various postures and forms have been developed.

Sadako from previous generations said, there is a generation gap, so there is a generation gap, can you please stop pressing my head and forcing me?

Ah, yes, now I am accepting this information voluntarily...

Ying Su covered her mouth, squeezed her legs together, and stared blankly at Sadako who was kneeling on the bed, clutching the sheets with both hands, with her head already through the quilt.

Her crystal toes were curled up tightly, her shoulders were trembling slightly, and her slender fingers were wrinkling the sheets. She was obviously enduring something and resisting something.

"Ying Su."

"ah!"

Ying Su screamed and jumped up on the spot, hiding her upper body in the wall like an ostrich, leaving only her butt trembling towards Li Lin.

"Does your dance party... require any registration process..."

Li Lin was speechless.

"What? You scared me to death."

Ying Su wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and sat down on the bed.

"It does require a certain process, and generally only very special and famous fashion designers can participate."

"Then how did you get involved..."

Li Lin's expression was a little subtle.

Ying Su's residence is not one of those downtown houses. It is just a very subtle one, neither big nor small, and has nothing to do with school district housing. It is just a balanced house suitable for young people to lie down and scratch their belly and live a retirement life in advance. He doesn't think that Ying Su can be associated with anything special or famous.

"Yeah, that's the one..."

Ying Su scratched her face embarrassedly.

"A small designer who usually has no sense of existence, has never spoken to anyone, and is ignored by everyone, suddenly comes up with an amazing design. Even if he was not in that circle before, he will directly put it in."

"Then you were killed early," Li Lin complained, "and your body was not intact. In this way, their own internal rules were restored."

"I don't care about this kind of thing. I never thought about squeezing in before, but I was dragged in by my own words. The only thing I'm unhappy about is..."

Ying Su was silent for a while and then spread her hands.

"Can you please protect me a little when you pulled me in? Not to mention that you were attracted by my talent, you pulled me in because I could bring you benefits. Well, now I've been kicked to death and I haven't even farted."

"So that's why you want revenge?" Li Lin tilted his head.

"how to say……"

Ying Su glanced at Sadako, whose butt was trembling slightly, and sighed.

"Rather than revenge, I just want to make sure that the reason I was pulled into that circle in the first place was because of the benefits I created at the time, or because they saw my talent."

"What if it's for profit?" Li Lin raised his eyebrows, "Go and take revenge on all those people."

"It's just... not that great," Ying Su spread her hands. "If it's just pure profit, isn't it just like having enough performance and then being promoted? I find that I barely get along with my peers, and I'm still doing what I should do like the small employee before. Then... isn't it normal to treat me like a small employee?"

"Uh... this doesn't sound like something a female ghost would say in order to leave the place where she died and harm a large number of people."

Li Lin couldn't help but complain.

If Ying Su was really as Buddhist and open-minded as she appears to be now, she would have died directly when she died and would not have turned into a ghost.

"I'm sorry. Even I feel resentful. I worked so hard to stab the model in the back, and then I got into a car accident. I didn't die from the explosion, but was suffocated to death by water. Even if I were made of clay, I would be angry. Besides..."

Ying Su paused and raised her hand to shake her hair.

"I was just teaching a lesson to those bastards who got horny like a male dog when I pulled their skirts. Many of them are married, and they even showed off to me how skilled they are at cheating. I wanted to scare them and see if they would dare to do anything else. Unfortunately..."

Ying Su glanced at Li Lin and curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

I was defeated by a guy like you.

Of course, from the conclusion, it is indeed better than her coming out alone, because there is someone helping her in a planned way, and the other party is a bastard with no social moral bottom line at all. He will torture the other party to the point of shouting "If I am guilty, please let the law punish me" without breaking the law.

"What if it's a talent?"

"Not that great~ It's their business if they think I have talent. I should just do what I should do..."

Ying Su paused and spread her hands.

"Be more diligent, otherwise what are you doing?"

"You really are... not classy at all," Li Lin complained after hesitating for a while, "You don't look like a nobody who suddenly became the man of destiny. It feels like a salted fish turning over a new leaf."

"I say, people should not be perfunctory, nor should they be particular."

Ying Su raised her finger and shook it gently.

"I used to like a gaming company because it was very friendly and gave people a sense of belonging, just like watching my own immature dreams. The people there were all very shy. The first time I watched their live broadcast, the venue was really casual and a bit shabby. The people doing the live broadcast were also very shy and didn't dare to look at the camera. But I liked it very much and it was very lively. The Internet was really crowded and exploded."

"The company you mentioned..."

Li Lin raised his eyebrows.

"Why does it sound familiar? Could it be..."

"Well, that's it."

Ying Su gave a thumbs up.

"Everyone who understands understands."

Chapter 153: What are you doing here and there?

To compromise means to compromise, and once you compromise, you will keep compromising in the future. So there are some things that people cannot compromise on, just like getting up in the morning. You used to get up at five or six o'clock every day to work, and then you compromised once and got up at seven o'clock, and from now on you can only get up at nine o'clock.

The same goes for being particular. It's not that you can't be particular in order to get better, but you can't start being particular just because you've succeeded, because the successful person is the one who doesn't care about those little things and focuses solely on your dreams, rather than the one who starts being particular about your hair, clothes, pants, shoes, social circle, etc. Because after you succeed, you feel so awesome and start to dislike your previous image.

Success is success, pride and honor are all very normal things, but there is no need to be particular about it. What helps you succeed is not good-looking clothes, not an arrogant mentality, and not an environment that exudes success from beginning to end. Clothes and environment have a limit. No matter how particular you are, you can only go so far. So what will you be particular about next?

Those are the people around you, your friends, your family, and even your customers.

Even the successful self in the past has been changed from beginning to end, and there is no reason. I won’t be picky about others. Of course, this pickiness is not so much picky as it is simply self-righteousness. I think I am so awesome that even my own clients have to revolve around me.

Of course, the result of this is that you will end up wearing a nice-looking coat, but the skin you can never take off will be thrown into the mud.

I was reluctant to take it off in front of others, so the result was that I stood there in stinky clothes, being stared at by everyone.

It doesn't matter how much of the mud was thrown there intentionally and how much of it was what he deserved.

As long as he refuses to take it off and keeps trying to be decent, the mud will always be there.

and so……

"If that's the case, why not just not be so particular from the beginning?" Ying Su spread her hands, looking like a dead pig that is not afraid of boiling water. "Just accept the setback honestly and be firm in your own behavior. Don't be influenced by what others say."

"Aren't you afraid of being framed by others?"

Li Lin complained.

"It's just framed," Ying Su stuck out her tongue. "I'm just a clothes maker. So what if one or two clothes are framed? I don't plan to make only one piece of clothes for the rest of my life."

"So you are still..."

"So, even though I'm confident in my work, I never thought I would definitely win! I lost, so what. Even if there was manipulation, it doesn't matter. It's not the first time I've lost. But what does it mean to kill me halfway? Even if you want to exclude me, you can't exclude me like this. I was supposed to be blown away, but I was drowned? Who can accept that!"

Ying Su picked up the pillow in dissatisfaction and punched it hard a few times with her fist.

"It makes me feel stuck now!"

"So, you're saying that even if you really lose the dress, you won't get mad?"

Li Lin raised his eyebrows.

Although it was a little hard to believe, Ying Su's resentment was not that she could get first place, but that she was not given the opportunity to participate and was killed in advance.

"Of course... I'm not willing to accept it, but I've said it before, I won't give in, but I won't be picky either," Ying Su let out a long breath and leaned against the wall gently, "Because, this isn't the first time I've lost, and I've never felt that I could definitely win."

"So...if I help you re-enter the dance this time, even if your dress still doesn't win first place, you won't go crazy on the spot?"

Li Lin stretched out his hand and waved in front of Ying Su, whose eyes looked a little empty.

"So, didn't I say it before? It's not like I haven't lost before. How many times do you think my designs have been eliminated? I didn't even know that the dance party existed before," Ying Su raised her hand and slapped away Li Lin's hand that was shaking her in annoyance. "What if I lose again?"

"Ah... you fell down in a bigger place, so you'll always feel a little bit, right?" Li Lin raised his hand and pointed at his chest. "Let me make it clear first, the first thing you lose when you become a ghost is self-control. Even the slightest dark thought will be projected immediately."

Ying Su glanced at Sadako, whose hands were resting limply on both sides of her body, her buttocks trembling slightly, as if she had lost consciousness.

are you sure?

Either Li Lin was lying to her, or Sadako really... would not have any ill intentions even after being treated to this extent.

Ah, so scary... this man...

"So, I didn't have full confidence from the beginning," Ying Su carefully moved to the side and muttered, "If I fail, I fail. If I succeed, I succeed. There's nothing to say. I was only looking for one result from the beginning. Of course..."

Ying Su paused, turned her face away and complained in a low voice.

"Any carbon-based creature would want to win. Who wants to be a cannon fodder for life?"

"Well... in a sense, you really are no longer a carbon-based organism."

"So this is my pride as a fashion designer!"

Ying Su yelled, stood up suddenly, put her hands on her hips and shouted angrily.

"If you fail, you fail. What's there to be ashamed of? I won't make clothes anymore. If you win, you win. What's there to be proud of? You still have to design clothes stroke by stroke and sew clothes stitch by stitch. Why do you have to care so much? The clothes haven't been made yet, and you just throw your hard work aside because someone says your design is not good."

"Well...your opponent may not think so," Li Lin said seriously after hesitating for a moment.

After all, they are capable of doing things like hiring someone to kill someone...

"This……"

Ying Su hesitated for a while and then turned her face away.

"It's none of my business. I don't care why they make clothes. I just want to make clothes. I only have this small vision and I don't plan to expand it. Laugh if you want to."

"Pfft-"

"Uaaaaaaah—you laughed! You actually laughed!"

Ying Su grabbed the pillow and swung it at Li Lin's head with tears in her eyes.

"That's too much! You scumbag! You're not a human being!"

"Ah - I'm not laughing at you, I'm just laughing at what you said..."

Ying Su sank for a while holding the pillow, then raised her right hand tremblingly and pointed at Li Lin.

"You, you are just putting it here and there!"

"Ah~ This is really the first time I've seen such a small-minded ghost. This lady is a fierce ghost who can kill as many people as she wants."

Li Lin nodded in the direction of Sadako.

Ying Su subconsciously glanced at Sadako whose butt was twitching.

"You're lying."

Chapter 154 This is called pattern

It is difficult to establish a trusting relationship between people, let alone between people and ghosts.

"Okay, so let's discuss this..."

Li Lin glanced dimly at Xiao Xiao, who was lying beside him, "sleeping soundly" with her arms around his neck, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

"The pattern of the headless ghost."

"Goo-"

The arm that was hooked around Li Lin's neck stiffened and even began to tremble slightly, and his face turned cleverly into the pillow.

I woke up, but found myself hugging my roommate's boyfriend in a very ambiguous posture. It was very embarrassing. I was trying to figure out what to say, but he started talking to the air, and it was so realistic, as if there was really someone else here. What should I do? Waiting online, urgent!