A female-oriented system, but the worldview is a little off?

"It's a pity that she rarely takes time out to go shopping, but it's not a sunny day."

"As one of the lucky heroines in the female frequency world, shouldn't you want the sky to be clear when it's time to clear, and rain when it's time to rain?"

As a natural worker who loves what he does, Chu Yan has already adapted to the thinking mode of a tour guide in advance.

"I just don't know if this will ruin her good mood." He looked at the sky with drizzling rain but faint sunlight, and thought aimlessly.

Riding a shared bicycle, we arrived at a place not far from the luxurious hotel.

After parking the bicycle, Chu Yan was somewhat surprised to find a group of people gathered outside the hotel for some reason.

And strangely enough.

This large group of people were clearly gathered together, but there was no noisy conversation between them.

Viewed from the side, their expressions were filled with concentration.

As if appreciating a piece of art, I subconsciously remained silent.

Chu Yan felt a little strange and muttered, "Why? Could it be that they hired artists to perform street performances outside this hotel so early in the morning?"

I walked a few steps forward...

Beside his ears, there seemed to be a faint, light and pleasant singing voice.

That melody has no lyrics.

It doesn't even sound like singing.

It was as if looking up at the sea surface from the bottom of the sea, and seeing countless rays of light shining through the waves, pouring shapeless soft jade fragments into the clear sea.

It seemed to be an impromptu humming, with fragmented notes woven into a beautiful voice, purely expressing a good mood, with no pattern at all.

But it will capture the attention of every listener.

One can't help but feel cheered up by humming this melody.

Chu Yan was also a little stunned for a moment.

However, he is not just simply appreciating the angle...

Moreover, he inexplicably felt that the voice humming this little tune sounded somewhat familiar?

"Please make way, please."

Chu Yan said helplessly in a low voice, and took out the Lingbo Weibu skills he had learned from years of competing with a group of middle-aged ladies in the supermarket to buy discounted meat.

After squeezing through the stunned audience, he received more than one angry glare.

Finally, I managed to squeeze to the front of this "open-air concert".

And what caught his eyes.

She is a girl wearing a beautiful light blue swallowtail skirt and has long light blue wavy hair.

She didn't hold an umbrella. She sat gracefully on the artificial fountain outside the hotel, tilting her pretty face up, letting the rain fall on her fair skin.

It's like enjoying the moisture brought by the drizzle.

The girl closed her eyes in enjoyment, letting the melody flow out from the gap between her red lips, her body and feet swaying gently from side to side.

The morning light mixed with fine rain fell quietly on her body.

This moment seems to be frozen.

The beauty that shocked the soul was like an oil painting that made one hold one's breath. Only the center of the imperial palace, which was splendid and colorful, was worthy of being looked at and observed by this work of art.

“…”

Chu Yan was stunned for several seconds before he slowly uttered his simple thoughts in his heart, "...6."

Even though he had already had some degree of expectation in his heart when he heard the song.

But obviously.

To say that all those who can serve as the lucky heroine in this world view have special skills is an exaggeration in the sense of passive resistance in the adjective dictionary.

This damn lethality is comparable to magic, right?

Chu Yan couldn't help but recall the day when he received the system task and walked into the classroom of Xingheng High School with resistance in his heart.

When I approached the aloof girl with the attitude of "It's free to try, and if the other person's personality is really bad, I can just give up the gift package",...

Saw it in the guy's caramel-colored indifferent eyes.

It appeared in an instant, as if I was alone hiding in the dark night without lights, with a strong and indelible loneliness.

He began to think... maybe the mental resistance in the system attribute points existed for this purpose.

"what."

The sudden stop of the singing and the soft exclamation of surprise brought Chu Yan's thoughts back to reality.

The sound of trotting footsteps was heard.

Laimila jumped down from the artificial fountain with a light figure.

He ignored the large group of passers-by around him who seemed to have just woken up from a short dream and were still dazed and looking at him.

She put one hand on her waist and took small steps.

With a look of dissatisfaction on his face, Zhixu walked up to him.

"Why are you here so late, you guy?" The blue-haired girl raised her head, her eyes as bright as sea waves reflecting the light of the sky, and glared at Chu Yan angrily.

He snorted in dissatisfaction, "Do you know how long I have been waiting for you here alone? How boring it is?"

"If you can't find something that satisfies me later, you'll be finished!"

In Lamira's cognition, there seemed to never be any onlookers.

Her personality is just like her usual pride.

Because your light is dazzling enough, no matter where you are, you can become the only focus of the scene.

Therefore, in her vision, there will only be those who can be recognized and accepted by her.

——And without a doubt, he is the only person in her life who can completely ignore her charm, and he is also the first person of her age she met after she set foot on land.

Even now, she still refuses to admit defeat...

But he more or less acknowledged that Chu Yan was qualified to be his competitor.

Even Laimila made a unilateral decision in her heart.

During the few years of studying abroad, she would definitely show her true strength in front of this annoying guy.

By then, this ignorant guy will surely be impressed by my charm!

Stop acting like you are insignificant and nonchalant!

Humph, when the time comes... I will be merciful and agree with you reluctantly.

Just agree to his request to become your servant.

This plan is really perfect.

Laimila couldn't help but give herself a thumbs up in her heart for her amazing wisdom.

but.

The girl doesn't care about other people's gazes, she has long been accustomed to this level of attention.

But Chu Yan is different.

Because, at this moment, he felt very clearly that the heroine of the previous open-air concert walked up to him and spoke to him in a coquettish manner that sounded like a complaint.

The hostility from the surrounding people...began to grow silently stronger.

090-Glittering things are not necessarily just scales

"Why are you out so early?"

Chu Yan forced himself to ignore the subtle hostility coming from those around him.

Looking at the dissatisfied girl in front of him, he said helplessly, "Didn't I say that the time is at eight o'clock?"

"Even if you get up early, you can wait for me in the hotel."

In fact, he himself arrived half an hour early.

Don't even mention that they are just a tourist and a worker.

Even if they were a couple on a date, this couldn't be blamed on him.

However, the truth is this...

But no matter how light the drizzle is.

People like Laimila, who stayed in the rain for half an hour without an umbrella, still inevitably got wet.

Her slightly curly light blue hair was soaked with moisture, and there were still some wet marks on the sides of her face. Her swallowtail dress was not completely dry.

A young girl of this age.

Early in the morning, I stayed outside in the rain waiting for someone.

If someone else took a picture of this scene and posted it in the little green book, Chu Yan would at least be scolded as a lowly man for more than five pages.

Oh no.

Considering Lamira's appearance, the crazy people on the app might choose to curse both sides out of jealousy.

"Because it rained, I got up early today and was in good spirits, so I came out early to stay."

Laimila said as a matter of course.

Is there any direct causal relationship between rain and good spirits?

Chu Yan murmured in his heart in confusion, but he was not prepared to continue discussing this issue.

He glanced around and the noise had not yet dissipated.

The passerby had a dazed look on his face, as if he wanted to shout "Encore" and ask the girl to sing another song in the middle.

He said, "Since you are ready and have your luggage with you, let's go."

If nothing else, at least the clothes have to be taken care of.

Chu Yan is now very sure that the swallowtail skirt the girl is wearing is definitely the one she wore when they met yesterday.

Didn't she bring a change of clothes?

But this matter is not suitable to be asked in public, so we can only leave here first.

"Yeah!" Laimila nodded impatiently and smiled brightly.

But he only took a few steps with his suitcase.

She suddenly seemed to remember something, and uttered a soft "ah" and said, "Wait a moment."

Turn your head and squat down.

A pair of bare hands were rummaging through the jewel-studded suitcase, looking for something.

After half pay.

Chu Yan knew the answer to this question.

——Because the girl was holding a piece of glittering gold in her hand, which looked very valuable from every angle, both in size and color.

With a casual expression on her face, she handed the money to him as if she was giving a tip to a waiter.

"Here, let me give you this."

Chu Yan was stunned until he felt the heavy weight on his hand, and then he came to his senses.

It's not about the price...

It is such a large piece, without any processing, and its shape looks irregular, like a nugget of gold mined naturally from a mine.

That golden special effect.

It was like a flash of lightning thrown from a corner in an FPS game, coming so suddenly that it instantly pierced through the last thin line of blood!