A series of beeps made Nyi somewhat unexpected.
He thought that the system would only give one reward, but he didn't expect to give so many at once.
In addition to the increase of three attributes, there is also one hundred thousand cash and a talent to create a perfect song.
Leaving aside the first four, the value of the last one alone is immeasurable, and it will be a huge fortune if it is handled well.
At this moment, Nyi suddenly had the feeling of digging the mine for three months and finally digging out gold from it.
The long leg beauty in front of his eyes suddenly turned into a gleaming gold mine.
He looked at the gold mine in front of him, and said, "gold mi...cough, May, do you have anything to do with me?"
May didn't speak, but looked at Nyi with complicated eyes.It seemed angry, guilty, and a little shy.
Shit!!..What the hell is that.,,Nyi complained in his heart.
Seeing that May didn't speak, Phyu couldn't help standing up and asking, "Nyi, why didn't you come today?"
Nyi looked at her confusely: "Why should I go?"
Phyu choked for a moment, and Carl continued, "But you always come to May to confess your love, why didn't you go today?"
Nyi looked at them even more strangely, and asked, "I wonder if it's my freedom to go or not? Could it be my main task or obligation?"
Chal was also choked so badly that she couldn't speak for a while.
Today's matter is delicate, if May hadn't made up her mind to be with Nyi, even if Nyi didn't confess today, at most she would just be curious and regret it, and she definitely wouldn't have come to him.
But May made up his mind to agree to Nyi, and the girls were also looking forward to the two of them being together, so if Nyi didn't confess his love today, which made them very anxious.
But listening to what Nyi said at this time, they couldn't refute at all, but felt embarrassed after knowing it.
Because everything is as Nyi said, it is neither his task nor his obligation.
He persisted in finding May to confess his love, just because he liked May.
But he didn't go today, and he still showed such a nonchalant attitude at this time...
( It seemed that he finally chose to give up. )
Thinking of this, the faces of the three girls became ugly.
Phyu didn't want her roommate's love that hadn't started to die, so she wanted to have a showdown: "You should persevere, May has already..."
"Enough," May said suddenly, interrupting Phyu words.
Her voice was very cold, with a crispness like the collision of ice cubes, and the moment she opened her mouth, it made the atmosphere of the scene a little bit colder.
"Have you given up?" She stared at Nyi intently, her face was as cold as ice, but her eyes were burning like fire, as if she wanted to see through Nyi's inner thoughts.
Nyi looked at her quietly, and said, "Well, I give up."
This answer made the atmosphere of the scene a little bit colder.
May's three roommates looked at her anxiously, and the melon-eating crowd also showed the nervous posture while eating a melon.
May pursed his lips, and said in a low voice: "If this is the case, then why...why did you confess to me so many times? What's the point of your previous confessions?"
Nyi stared at her for a while, then suddenly asked: "Do you think my confession so many times before is meaningless?"
"...if you just give up like that, it's pointless."
"Is that so, you think so."
Nyi suddenly laughed.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but May thinks that he seems to be very handsome today.
Smiling makes people feel close, and there is an inexplicable charm between the eyebrows and eyes.
But she is not in the mood to care about these things, she just wants to know what Nyi is thinking now.
Facing her cold and questioning gaze, Nyi said softly, "The reason why I confess to you is because I like you."
"I fell in love with you the first time I saw you. Maybe you have become accustomed to this situation. After all, you are very beautiful and have many suitors around you."
"But for me, this is the first time in my life that I like someone. I have no experience in dating, and I have been troubled by this for a long time. I don't know how to express my heart."
"But I know very well that if you like someone, you can't hide it. So I searched for information on the Internet, watched videos, and learned how to win girls' favor."
"I heard that girls like to drink milk tea, so I brought milk tea to you and confessed to you for the first time."
"Your answer did not exceed my expectations. You rejected me, but I didn't think about giving up."
"I heard that you have a bad stomach, so I went to you with the chicken soup I made myself, and confessed to you for the twelfth time."
"You still rejected me, and your attitude became more and more indifferent every time."
"I heard that girls like romantic roses, so I confessed to you for the forty-eighth time with flowers, and since then, every time I confess to you, I will bring a bouquet of roses."
"Until yesterday, you confessed ninety-nine times, and you never promised me once, nor did you accept the flowers in my hand once."
With a soft voice and a gentle tone, he told the story of his confession, clearly showed the story to everyone, and poured out his most sincere feelings for May.
Just listening to it, people can fill their brains with scenes of young but sincere emotional confessions.
But at the end of the picture, it is regret after time.
The melon-eating crowd suddenly felt a little sad, and they looked at Nyi with more sympathy.
May's three roommates also looked at Nyi with complicated eyes.
They knew every time he confessed to May, and they were even there several times.
In the past, they just had the mentality of watching a show, and even bet on how many times he would be rejected by May.
But thinking about it now, the interesting drama in their eyes was the most sincere emotion of a young man.
That affection can be rejected, but it should never be laughed at.
"me..."
May wanted to say something, but he couldn't get the words out of his throat.
She really wanted to tell Nyi that she had fallen in love with him long ago.
But in the current atmosphere, she found that she couldn't say those words.
The throat is like a rusty water pipe, and the words stuck in the throat are painful.
Nyi looked at May quietly, and continued, "In your opinion, I made those ninety-nine confessions meaningless because I didn't keep going."
"But for me, that was my ninety-nine consecutive expressions of true feelings. It contains my most sincere heart for you, but I never get a response."
"I never blamed you. Although I think sincerity can always be treated kindly, feelings should not be forced."
"The ninety-nine confessions are my confession of this feeling."
"The hundredth time I don't confess is my confession to myself."
"goodbye."
After finishing speaking, Nyi showed a soft smile to May, turned and left.
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