ABRWF Chapter 160.1

Without giving Jiang Nanshu a chance to react, he walked into the rain and disappeared.

Jiang Nanshu withdrew her gaze and called out ‘Dashachun’ twice in her mind.

Dashachun appeared soon: [Host, I’m back!]

Because she had an umbrella, Jiang Nanshu chose to walk because it was not far.

She responded in her mind: “How is the investigation going?”

Dashachun: [Host, there is good news and bad news. Which one do you want to know first?]

Jiang Nanshu: “…”

She always felt that there was no good news coming out of Dashachun’s mouth.

So, she chose the bad news.

Dashachun: [Well, I checked the bug and found no problem. The plot is normal. There is no collapse of the plot or the character setting, as you said.]

Jiang Nanshu’s eyebrows jumped fiercely: “Are you blind?”

Dashachun felt wronged: [I am your system, so I can only check you here. You have no problem. There is no such thing as a plot bug.]

“…”

So, is she the only one who takes the plot seriously in the whole book?

What on earth are the others doing!

“Okay, it doesn’t matter whether it collapses or not. Anyway, I just follow my vicious supporting character’s setting. I don’t need to check it in the future.”

Dashachun breathed a sigh of relief.

God knows how much it is afraid of being reported, complained about, and then scolded for being a waste.

Woo, woo, woo, it is also a hard-working treasure.

It read dog-blood books every day just to add bricks and tiles to Jiang Nanshu’s road to death.

“What about the good news?”

Dashachun immediately became energetic: [Host, congratulations, you have obtained an opportunity to check the progress of the disgust value in advance, but after using it, you will have to wait for a year next time. This is an opportunity I have fought hard for you.]

Jiang Nanshu’s eyes lit up. This is really good news!

“You mean, I can check the progress now?”

Dashachun: [Yeah, that’s right. If you want to check, I can get the data for you right away.]

Jiang Nanshu really wanted to check to see how many points she was missing.

But the system didn’t give any prompt, which meant it hadn’t arrived yet. It would be a waste of opportunity for her to check now.

So, she held back and praised it sincerely: “You did a good job this time. I finally saw that you are of some use.”

Dashachun: […]

Are you being presumptuous?

Put it this way, then what does it mean to be with her day and night and be there whenever she calls?

Dashachun: [Haha, thank you.]

“You can leave now.”

[…]

It swore that it would not appear so quickly when called out next time, making it worthless!

Jiang Nanshu was holding an umbrella. Halfway through her walk, she bumped into Ji Ze, who was running toward her. He was not holding an umbrella, so the rain soaked most of his clothes.

Jiang Nanshu originally wanted to avoid him, as judging from the direction he was heading, he might be going to Beijing University for some urgent business.

But Ji Ze saw her and his eyes lit up. He grabbed her arm and ran forward.

“Come with me to a place.”

Because she ran too fast, the wind blew half of her umbrella away, and the slanting drizzle wet her skirt. Her small leather shoes were also wet from running.

“Ji Ze, let me go first.”

Upon hearing this, Ji Ze held her even tighter, fearing that Jiang Nanshu would run away. His eyes turned slightly red.

“Just for a moment. It won’t take up too much of your time. I, I don’t know what to do.”

“What’s the matter?”

“Yes, it’s about Sister Yi Yi…” He said in a voice as soft as a mosquito.

Jiang Nanshu’s struggle eased a little, but she said, “Want me to go and see her make a fool of herself? Okay, I’ll just go and laugh at her. She’s such a coward.”

Ji Ze wanted to say something but stopped himself. He ran with Jiang Nanshu in silence.

This is the largest viaduct near Beijing University, with a surging river below. Not far from the viaduct is Beijing Media College, which is Jiang Leyi’s school.

The tires of passing vehicles splashed some dirty water all over Jiang Leyi, but she sat on the curb without avoiding it.

She didn’t hold an umbrella and was supporting her head with her hands, not knowing what she was thinking.

 

 

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