Help, I've become a paper man

Chapter 336

The last time Song Yi was reading, she stopped because of a work notification. She closed the comic suddenly while turning the page. Now when she opened the comic again, the screen reloaded and slowly loaded a new chapter.

Unconsciously, he finished reading another chapter, but he didn't taste anything. Song Yi couldn't help feeling subtle and couldn't help thinking:

"This plot is seriously watered down. Noah's Ark is an intelligent creature, and it's actually proficient in this. It's really scary."

But it was just a thought, and the thought flashed through his mind. He did not specifically inform the system, so naturally he did not receive a reply. But at the same time, Song Yi withdrew his thoughts and looked at the scene in front of him again.

This time the cover is special, it is a double style, separated in the middle, with a clear color difference, one red and one blue, as if deliberately creating a conflict.

If it were something else, Song Yi might have made some guesses and considered "maybe I was overthinking it", but he had already seen the people above. It was him and Yan Changyue, appearing on the screen, one on the right and one on the left.

"It's a perfect match!" Song Yi muttered, then nodded. After confirming his own evaluation, he tried to flip through the chapters, but failed.

The screen freezes, and then a prompt pops up with clear text, indicating that the signal is poor and it cannot be loaded temporarily. You need to wait a while before checking again...

It made sense. After reading it, Song Yi asked, "Did you temporarily block the account because of too many complaints?"

Noah's Ark didn't answer. He curled his lips, waited for a few seconds, stood up and stretched his limbs. When he was ready to return to the room, a page was finally loaded.

So he terminated his plan, walked to the side of the road, and started reading comics again.

It was still those three people. Xi Lin walked up again, and once again confronted Yan Changyue, saying something that deserved a slap, and the first thing he said was "Is this really the right thing to do?"

Song Yi took a deep breath, and had a faint doubt in his heart. According to Yan Changyue's temper, if he didn't beat him up now, could it be that he really had some kind of relationship with that "boss"? Just a name from the other party would make him compromise?

It's really frustrating.

But it doesn’t matter. Song Yi moved his gaze downward, finished reading the first half, and moved to the position where Yan Changyue replied, and his gaze stopped there.

Unlike the cover, Yan Changyue is still smiling, but unlike the gentleness on the previous page, the corners of her lips are still raised, but revealing coldness, like an exquisite mask.

Even though it is separated by a screen and only appears on the painting, there is a feeling of being watched, which makes the viewer feel cold, as if being locked by a monster, with a strong sense of discomfort, making people want to escape for no reason.

Song Yi took a deep breath and whispered, "No, Brother Nuo, do you really have to give Yan Changyue this setting?..."

He really couldn't understand why they were turned into villains before and now they were drawn as Yan Changyue and made it so Su.

If he didn't know Yan Changyue, he might have boasted about this amazing painter when he saw him.

It was precisely because he was too familiar with the other person. Song Yi knew what the other person looked like. No matter how many times he looked at him, he felt his teeth numb, and felt that the other person was "pretending", and felt a little uncomfortable.

Song Yi couldn't help asking: "You know, this pretty face, coupled with this 'I'm the only one' tone, not only has the aura of a villain, but also..."

He tried to find an adjective, but everything he could think of seemed to lack flavor when it passed through his tongue, and Song Yi swallowed it back.

When he had nothing to say, Song Yi turned to the next page, which was still the familiar loading page. It was obvious that the network condition was worrying and the content still could not appear quickly.

He therefore closed the page, lacking the patience to continue waiting, but no longer wanting to go back to the room. After all, he was not familiar with the place, and no matter how much of a homebody he was, he could not find a sense of security.

Rather than lying down for a while, he wanted to do something else, such as... like he had thought before, finish his lunch and then go and see what the two of them had for lunch.

If it's better than his, Song Yi can't accept it, and he will take a bite no matter how good it is.

He was not lacking in motivation. As soon as the idea came to his mind, he took action, revisited his memory, came to the place where they separated, and began to track down the road, determined to have another bite of food.

With this intention, he will not fail. Of course, there are other reasons. For example, the meal time is fixed and limited. It doesn't take long before people who have finished eating start to leave and the density of the crowd decreases.

In this situation, it was easier for Song Yi to find the target, so it didn't take long. When he climbed up another tree, he took advantage of his vision and clearly found the two people.

Unlike him who was so bored that he was crawling around, the two men were sitting on a park bench, looking particularly leisurely, especially in their hands, each holding a bowl filled with white rice, and the plates belonging to two people, filled with dishes, were placed between the two of them.

It really makes people envious and jealous! Especially after being destroyed by the food!

Song Yi's dissatisfaction was difficult to calm down. He quietly climbed down the tree and approached the two people tiptoe. He was going to scare them, but as the distance got closer, he heard their conversation.

The two were talking about the weather, but after only two sentences, they changed the topic and moved on to other people. Although they didn't mention any names, it was obvious who they were talking about.

In this situation, Song Yi couldn't listen any more.

He could only walk forward, pretending to be casual, squeezed in between the two people, and while leaning forward, he turned his head left and right to look at them and asked, "What are you eating?"

It's just that his cultivation is not good enough. His actions are obviously intentional, which makes Ying Rushi stunned. He hesitated and replied:

"I was originally a little reluctant to speak, but you were pretending to be a little deliberate, it really was..."

Song Yi smiled back, as if he hadn't heard it, and spoke again: "Hey, what is this, it looks like lunch, it's delicious, I don't think I've eaten it before, can you give me some too?"

The standard tea talk that came out of his mouth revealed a hint of humor. Before Ying Rushi could express his opinion, Zhigui laughed out loud and slapped his thigh and said:

"Okay, come on, I know you've suffered. Come over to me. Try my cooking."

While speaking, Zhigui took out a pair of chopsticks as if he had expected it and handed them directly to Song Yi.

Naturally, he didn't hesitate. Not only did he take it, he immediately turned around and picked up the piece of meat from the other person's plate and asked a question.

"Will it be salty if you eat this? Do you have extra rice? Give me a bowl too."

It wasn't all about personal grudges. Song Yi really had a deep memory of the taste. When he spoke like this, it brought out the taste of personal grudges, making Zhigui laugh even louder.

He wanted to curl his lips when he heard that, but before that, because he had something in his mouth, he still had to chew it first. After eating it this way, it... was quite delicious.

No, it’s really delicious!

Song Yi took a bite of his head, chewed it, and just as he swallowed it, he subconsciously said:

"Boss, your cooking is so delicious, it's a shame to be the boss."