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Chapter 97 What a coincidence, I also have a system 17

The room was pitch black, with no light coming through. A young man was sitting by the window, on a dark wooden chair with intricate patterns on it.

"What is this?" Huo Ran opened his phone and saw all the love words he had typed about Ye Qiao disappearing one by one.

The boy was unwilling to give up, and he typed about their first meeting, and all the memories between them, including all his love for her.

Then I watched helplessly as all the text was automatically deleted, leaving nothing but a blank.

There was a voice in his mind that was brainwashing him madly, "You hate Ye Qiao, you hate Ye Qiao."

In the dark room, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in the depths of Huo Ran Liuli's eyes. He discovered that something strange had invaded his mobile phone and even his brain.

For a long time after Ye Qiao left, he curled himself up in this small room, forcing himself to recall the details of their time together.

Because he discovered a horrible thing: the memory of the girl in his mind was gradually deleted by an unknown force.

He had a head of messy black hair, a thin beard, scarlet eyes, and dark circles under his eyes. He hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long, long time.

He was afraid. He was afraid that when he woke up, even the last bit of his memory about Ye Qiao would disappear.

He tried writing on a book, but the ink would disappear on its own. He also tried writing on his phone, but they would all be deleted one by one.

The boy was on the verge of collapse. Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something. He crawled over with a knife in hand.

He cut his arm and blood flowed out, but he seemed not to feel the pain. He looked at the blood with a glow in his eyes and soaked it with his fingers.

A few crooked words were written on the white cloth.

Huo Ran looked at the handwriting almost longingly for a long, long time, but he did not disappear.

There was a hint of ecstasy in his eyes, and he didn't care about the pain of the wound. He wrote frantically, even holding a knife and cutting again and again.

He must remember that girl, he can't forget her.

The housekeeper smelled blood outside the door. Without caring about anything else, he immediately called for help and pried open the door.

The young man was lying in a pool of blood, unconscious. He was delicate and seductive, leading people to hell.

Looking at the scene in front of him, the housekeeper was horrified and quickly called a doctor to rescue Huo Ran.

The moment the young man was led out of the room, the butler couldn't help but look back at the crooked red words on the white cloth.

Huo Ran loves Ye Qiao.

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The weather in Country M is not very good today. When I got up in the morning, it was cloudy outside and it was going to rain in the next second.

The girl on the bed suddenly opened her eyes. Ye Qiao sat on the bed with a dazed look in her eyes. She...she actually dreamed of Huo Ran.

She has been in this country for five years, and except for the first time she came here, she thought of the boy and had never dreamed of her.

That boy was just a passer-by in the small world she experienced, so how could she dream about him?

"La la la la la" a ring tone rang out.

The girl picked up the phone and said, "Hello."

"Sister Qiao, as you said, that project really took off and we made a lot of money!!!" The male voice on the other end was very excited.

"Calm down. Do you need me to teach you what to do next?" Ye Qiao held the phone away from her ear. She suspected that she was going to be deafened by him.

"I understand, I will ensure that I complete the task." After laughing, the person on the other side replied very seriously.

"By the way, Sister Qiao, that curly-haired handsome guy has come to our office building again. It seems that he won't leave until he sees you." The man's voice was filled with a hint of gossip.

Ye Qiao frowned and thought of the blond curly-haired man. When his pair of bright eyes looked at you, he looked like a well-behaved little puppy.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Ye Qiao was wearing a khaki windbreaker, slightly curly long hair, and light makeup. She had the appearance of a doll, but combined with her capable and resolute temperament, these two contradictory feelings were combined in her.

But it makes her more beautiful; her appearance and temperament are contradictory yet strangely fitting.

The weather in Country L is always like this. In the morning it was gloomy and about to rain, but now the sun is shining brightly.

When Ye Qiao strode to the Financial Street, he saw all kinds of people busy racing against time.

As soon as he entered the company she founded, the boy sitting in the lobby saw Ye Qiao appear.

The boy has blond hair, slightly curly hair, deep eyes, a high nose bridge, and is wearing a light yellow sweatshirt. He looks handsome and youthful, and when he sits there he looks like a well-behaved big dog.

Seeing Ye Qiao, the boy immediately came forward with a bunch of red roses. The roses were a warm red and looked very valuable.

"Qiao, I've been looking for you in school for a long time, but I couldn't find you, so I just stayed here." The boy looked very proud in his slightly stiff Mandarin, but he carefully observed Ye Qiao's expression with his peripheral vision.

Ye Qiao frowned, she really didn't want to get involved in an emotional debt. In the past few years here, she had been focusing on her studies and career, so how did she end up getting involved with this little bastard?

"Are you an adult?" Ye Qiao asked with a frown, looking at the childish and pretty face.

"Joe, I...will be 18 next week, but you can also try." With these seductive words, the boy's blue eyes sparkled, and it was almost as if he was very seductive written all over his face.

Ye Qiao looked at him like this, feeling a little helpless, "He has the mentality of a child."

After saying that, the woman walked away step by step in her high heels.

Seeing this, the boy immediately followed, holding a big red rose.

"Joe, I'm not a child. When I saw you, I fell in love with you."

"Don't you Chinese have a phrase, love at first sight? I just fell in love with you at first sight."

Ye Qiao entered his office. No matter what the pretty boy following behind her said, she simply slammed the door of her studio shut, isolating everyone outside.

"Qiao, I just like you. If you don't accept me, I will come again tomorrow." The boy looked at the woman who closed the door tightly, still looking up and saying without giving up.

He lowered his head, looking at the rose in his hand, his golden curls covering his beautiful blue eyes which were a little lonely. This was the 33rd rejection, and he counted silently in his heart.

Seren lowered his head, smiled shyly, and placed the bouquet at the front desk. The young ladies at the front desk couldn't help but scream in their hearts when they saw his soft and handsome face.

Where did this blonde curly-haired little puppy come from? It's a pity that their boss doesn't understand romance. Oh my God, if there was someone like him chasing her, she would definitely go for it.

The boy rubbed his blond curls, his white cheeks puffed up slightly, and he secretly decided in his heart that he didn't believe that he couldn't catch up with Joe.

After all, there is an old Chinese saying that a virtuous woman is afraid of being entangled by a man, right?

After thinking about it, he regained all his energy and walked out.