My love game is too abstract.

Chapter 148 Pretender

Chapter 148 Pretender

On the way to school the next day, Selena turned her head from time to time to look at Yaluo beside her.

When she walked across the third street, she couldn't help but say:
"Okay, we already said we don't care. It's just our underwear that was stolen. It's not a big deal."

When Yalu woke up this morning, he had a pair of big dark circles under his eyes and looked very bad, which scared everyone.

Even Serena, who wanted to talk to him about the incident in which Ji Xiaofei got his underwear, couldn't say anything else. She could only comfort him quickly, fearing that he would be too depressed because of this socially devastating incident.

Seeing that he still looked depressed, Serena gritted her teeth and said:
"If you really want it, I'll give you all the underwear I change every day! Even my socks!"

"Ah thank you"

Yaluo said with a haggard look on his face.

Last night he used the magic pot and tried various methods to verify who the murderer who stole the underwear was, and he was almost going through time and space to go back to the past.

In the end, there was only one conclusion.

It's him.

He spent the whole night recalling whether he had done such a thing, and kept recalling what he had done that night, until he was exhausted.

He remembered that after finishing his homework last night, he lay down on the bed for a short rest, but his memory was not very clear at that time.

Could it be that I really stole the underwear when I was sleepwalking or unconscious?

If this is true, then am I really a pervert in my subconscious mind?
When he thought of this, he could only cover his face and sigh.

"Selena, I, I might really be a pervert." He said, covering his face.

Serena looked at him helplessly: "Yes, that's it. So what if you are a pervert? Can I still break up with you?"

She looked away and whispered, "At most, at most, it's just to satisfy your cravings occasionally, as long as it's not too excessive."

"Selena"

At this moment, Yaluo was very moved.

"Well, what if I want you to wear a maid outfit with a very short skirt, black stockings, and high heels?"

".You're pushing it too far."

Arriving at the school, they were heading towards the classroom for their first period class.

The first class was Kingdom History. The teacher hadn't arrived yet, so they found a seat near the back.

As soon as he sat down, he heard whispers from all around, and people looked at him from time to time.

Yaluo has been accustomed to this kind of gaze for some time, but today seems a little different.

“.It’s really unexpected.”

“That’s too perverted.”

“I didn’t expect him to be that type.”

“I thought he was serious.”

"Ugh, that's disgusting."

Yaluo frowned.

"What are they talking about?"

Just when I was about to pull the student in front of me over to ask, a turtle with a heavy shell on its back walked in slowly with a textbook in its arms. It was Mr. Folkman, the turtle teacher who taught the history of the kingdom.

"Turn to page 23. Today, we're going to talk about the Harrowton River boat incident."

Professor Turtle spoke slowly, and the classroom became quiet, so Yaluo had to start the class.

This strange attention continued throughout the morning, and if he approached them to ask about it, they would be frightened and run away. Some would even hurriedly say that they couldn't play that game and asked them not to come to them.

This gave Yaluo a bad feeling.
When he went to the cafeteria for lunch at noon, he saw a lot of people gathered around the notice board at the entrance of the cafeteria, and he went over to take a look out of curiosity.

People are stunned at the first sight.

There was a large poster on the notice board, with a photo of him on it, and written in bold font on the side:

"Yaluo, a first-year student, student number 2014***8957, 21 years old, is now inviting all campus friends to make friends. Requirements: support, big *, no restrictions on race and gender, like **, have experience, no dietary restrictions, five years of ** experience, good at **, pet * pretend *, two ** points, etc., other unlocked content is also acceptable.
If you meet the requirements, please come to me!"

Yaluo stood in front of the sign in shock. At this time, people around him noticed him and ran away in a hurry as if they had seen something unclean.

Only then did he react, and he rushed forward angrily, pulled down the poster and tore it to pieces.

"Who the hell did this?! So stupid! Using my photo to do this is an infringement of my portrait rights!!"

He threw the broken pieces on the ground and stomped on them twice.

"What are you filming for? Get out of my way!"

He yelled at his classmates from the news club who were taking pictures of him with a camera.

The other party ran away in a hurry.

"This, this prank is a bit bad. Should we report it to the school?" Selena said with a frown.

"Damn it, if I find out who did it," Yaluo said gritting his teeth.

Serena thought for a moment and said, "Could it be that you received the Royal Medal before, and someone was jealous and wanted to destroy your image, so they did this?"

"Hmph, I think so too. Damn it, I really don't know who is so narrow-minded!" Yaluo said hatefully.

"The more I think about it, the angrier I get! I'm not going to eat anymore. I'm going to find the murderer right now! I'm going to lynch him!"

He said this and turned away.

"Wait for me!" Selena, who was worried about him, followed him.

They found a deserted place, Yaluo took out the magic pot, made a wish and said:
"I want to find out who put up that poster right now."

A light curtain appeared above the sacred pot:
At the entrance of the cafeteria in the early morning, Yaluo flew to the bulletin board with wings on his back, pasted the poster in his hand on it, then spread his wings and flew away.

"How the hell is this possible?"

Yaluo was stunned, and Selena opened her eyes wide and looked at him.

"you?"

"How could it be me! This, this is obviously someone impersonating me!" Yaluo shouted.

"But, but, these wings are exactly the same as the ones you used in the past, right?" Selena said after looking at them.

"This"

Yalu was also confused. The wings above were exactly the same as those on his Xiang card. Even he had to admit that.

But how could it be him? He stayed up until four o'clock last night, so how could he have flown to the academy using a flying card?

It's obvious that someone is impersonating him!

"Someone imitated the effects of the Shio brand, disguised themselves as me, and did these things just to ruin my image?"

Then, he suddenly felt a creepy feeling.

Could this person be the same one who stole my underwear the night before last?
Doesn't this mean
Someone pretending to be him broke into his home without being noticed.
Or is it that I am actually being controlled silently by someone without realizing it?
A dark gray cloud suddenly covered the head, making it extremely depressing.

(End of this chapter)

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