After the villain gave up, the heroines came one after another

Song Zhiyao couldn't help but look outside. Apart from a few street lights and the frightening snowstorm, there was only endless darkness and the sound of the sea waves in the distance. Song Zhiyao panicked and immediately closed the doors and windows.

Then he pounced on the soft blanket and rolled under the sofa. The huge high-definition TV showed that the newly released game had been downloaded. The indoor heating was also turned on very high, making people feel at ease, just like the safe house in the horror game.

"But reality is almost a horror game.……"

Although he had been looking forward to entering the game immediately after downloading it, Song Zhiyao still had no mood to do so. He lay on the blanket like a shop owner, looking at the ceiling with soft lights, and muttering to himself. The turmoil and cruelty of reality made Song Zhiyao, who had always been a bit stupid, feel it. The depression and flying garbage bags on the streets, the favorite shops closed one after another, and many well-dressed homeless people began to appear.

In the school, there was no happy atmosphere anymore. Everyone talked about family problems, whether their parents had been fired, and the teachers' brows were as gloomy as clouds. They had no passion for teaching, and they were all worried about being laid off or not getting paid next month.

Although Song Zhiyao didn't know the situation at first, he gradually understood a lot. It was the wave of economic crisis that washed over this brightly lit city. It was even said that even the Song family in his hometown had suffered. However,

Song Zhiyao was not worried about his bald father and stepmother. Both of them were people with vision and means, and they should be able to land safely.

Song Zhiyao lives under the protection of Li Xinzhi and Nangong Nuoya. Both of them are now the heads of the Linhai branch. They are like a dam, blocking the impact for himself and Ji Qingjue.

This makes Song Zhiyao feel relieved, but also a little uneasy. After all, the companions who used to eat and play together turned out to be so powerful and unattainable. It is even said that the two decided to donate to the colleges and universities in Linhai City to maintain operations. They are already standard industry leaders, and they are even students, right?!

Even the student status is dispensable. After entering Class A, it is basically Li Xinzhi and Nangong Nuoya who choose the famous school, and they have become the big sponsors of the school. This makes Song Zhiyao sigh that comparison is the thief! Here, one is a hero, and he is just a cute husky!

However, Song Zhiyao was not dissatisfied because of this.

She had a full understanding of herself.

If she really had to compete, she would definitely not be able to bear it.

But Li Xinzhi hadn't played with her for a long time, and Qingjue had been busy with training recently.

He just finished cooking and went to rest.

Senior Noah was the same.

This made her feel deeply lonely.

She felt that everyone had something to do, but she was the only one who was standing still.

As a dog, she would also be lonely!

"Zhiyao? You'll catch a cold if you lie like this!"

Just as Song Zhiyao was lying there in a big letter shape, the voice of missing someone rang out. Song Zhiyao turned his head and saw Li Xinzhi coming in, exhausted. He looked at himself with some surprise.

"Xin, Xinzhi! You're back!"

As if seeing the master he missed finally return, Song Zhiyao had the urge to pounce on him, and then act like a spoiled child in his arms, and then let him play with her, but she still held back, because he already had a girlfriend, and it was really not good to do so.

And Li Xinzhi's girlfriend was naturally Ji Qingjue, her best friend and good friend for many years. Although she could vaguely feel the ambiguity between the two, Song Zhiyao didn't expect the progress to be so fast. The two quickly became lovers, although she was happy for Ji Qingjue.

But Song Zhiyao felt a sense of loss in his heart, especially when he saw the intimacy between the two. He felt indescribably depressed. This made Song Zhiyao feel for the first time whether he had reached the age of wanting to do bad things.

"Well, I've been busy recently and haven't been home to rest for a long time. Has Qingjue returned to her room?!"

Facing Song Zhiyao whom he hadn't seen for a few days, seeing her as cute as usual, Li Xinzhi felt relieved in his heart. As expected, no matter how dangerous it is outside, as long as he can go home and see the normal appearance of the person he is protecting, he will feel relaxed.

While touching her head, he took off his coat soaked in snow water. It snowed a little heavily today, and he was a little embarrassed to walk from the door to the room.

Nangong Nuoya, who was traveling with him, couldn't stand the cold, so Li Xinzhi took her to her room to turn on the hot water to cool down. After finishing these things, Li Xinzhi came to the hall

""Hmm... Qingjue is resting by the fireplace? Xinzhi... are you very tired recently?"

Song Zhiyao closed his eyes and enjoyed Li Xinzhi's pat on the head. Then he looked up and saw his gloomy expression. Although he still had a smile on his face, the low pressure and unhappiness between his brows could not be resolved, which made Song Zhiyao feel worried.

Because his bald father was the same. When he was a child, after his mother passed away, he raised Song Zhiyao in an isolated and helpless situation. No matter how tired he was outside, he would bring small toys and snacks to himself. It was not until the appearance of his stepmother that he smiled.

"It's okay. I haven't had a good rest recently. Zhiyao, what happened to you? Are you unhappy?"

Li Xinzhi shook his head and denied it. It was his principle not to bring troubles home. However, he also noticed that Song Zhiyao was not in spirit, so he asked about the situation with concern.

"I'm fine, but Xinzhi, you guys are all working so hard, and I'm the only one standing still. I feel a little sorry for you guys."

Song Zhiyao, who was touched by Li Xinzhi's words, still wanted to show off, and didn't want Li Xinzhi to worry about him, so he quickly denied it. He was living here for free, and it would be a waste to let others worry about him. But facing Li Xinzhi, Song Zhiyao couldn't help but tell him his worries.

"Everyone has their own pace of life. Zhiyao, it’s good for you to be like this… But you really need to work hard in your studies. You’ve already entered the preparation period, right?"

As a veteran, Li Xinzhi could naturally see Song Zhiyao’s little thoughts, but he still asked her to relax and gently enlightened her, because everyone has their own trajectory.

If you start to get anxious when you see other people’s hard work, it will not be worth it.

However, as the king of study, Li Xinzhi still kindly reminded Song Zhiyao to work hard.

After all, she would have to prepare for the college entrance examination next year.

It didn’t matter to him.

Anyway, he could go directly to Ivy League schools if he took the exam without preparation now.

Song Zhiyao, who worked hard for three days and then slacked off for two days, should be careful.

""Zhi, got it! Xinzhi, you should also take care of your rest! If you get tired... Qingjue will be worried!"

Faced with this concern, Song Zhiyao agreed repeatedly with a guilty conscience, but he was still worried about Li Xinzhi's current physical condition, so he used Ji Qingjue as an excuse to persuade him... However, if possible, Song Zhiyao hoped to tell him in person.

"Well... Thank you, Zhiyao. You must be hungry now that we are back... Let's eat together after Nuoya finishes taking a bath! I'll go call Qingjue first."

""Yeah, got it!"

Li Xinzhi continued to stroke Song Zhiyao's small head with a smile, and then prepared to call Ji Qingjue. There were many things to explain, all kinds of things, but no matter what, what he wanted to do most now was to hug Ji Qingjue.