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As Qi Ye was engrossed in watching, he suddenly met the pleading look in San Yueqi's eyes, and the smile on his face instantly froze.

He paused for a moment, then pointed to himself: "No, what does this have to do with me?"

"Didn't you say you had first aid experience?!"

March 7th is a day of righteous indignation.

"When did I say that?" Qi Ye asked in shock.

"You just said that I actually have the ability to fight back."

With such a confident tone, he must know more than just fighting; he must also know first aid!

"What kind of incompetent logic is that?!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

On March 7th, he grabbed his sleeve and pulled him to the unconscious Xing.

"This is a matter of life and death, hurry up!"

Qi Ye opened her mouth and looked down at the gray-haired girl on the ground.

It doesn't seem to work either.

The moment the thought crossed her mind, Qi Ye mentally slapped herself.

But he didn't look away, staring at that face for another two seconds.

Then he coughed lightly, trying to make his tone sound like he was completing a task he had to do.

"Alright, alright, I'll do it. For the sake of human life."

March 7th was taken aback, probably not expecting him to agree so readily:

"Didn't you just—"

"Saving lives is the priority. Human life is at stake. You all step back."

Qi Ye squatted down and knelt on one knee beside Xing.

He took a deep breath and bent down.

Not long after their lips touched, he felt something being put into his mouth.

Qi Ye's brain went blank for a moment.

He immediately met those eyes and found that they were open and looking at him closely.

Qi Ye immediately straightened up, took a half step back, and looked completely bewildered.

Xing sat up, tilted her head, and looked a little confused.

She looked at Qi Ye, then at March 7th, then at Dan Heng, and finally her gaze returned to Qi Ye.

"cough."

Qi Ye cleared her throat, trying to make her voice sound steady and normal.

"Um... I'm saving you. CPR. You get it?"

Xing tilted her head, seemingly processing the information.

Her expression remained calm throughout, as if she had just woken up and hadn't fully turned on yet.

Then she raised her hand, touched her lips, and seemed to be deep in thought.

On March 7th, he squatted down in front of her and waved:

"Hey, can you hear me? What's your name? Do you remember what happened?"

Xing looked at March 7th and blinked.

"I think my name is Star."

On March 7th, her eyes lit up; she had finally remembered the name.

"What else happened? Do you remember anything else?"

Xing shook her head.

"I can't remember anything else."

Upon hearing this, March 7th immediately frowned.

She turned and exchanged a glance with Dan Heng beside her, her face full of helplessness.

Dan Heng stepped forward and briefly checked Xing's condition, shaking his head to indicate that he was fine.

It's obvious that the girl has simply lost all her past memories.

Xing suddenly turned his head and stared straight at Qi Ye, who was still in shock, making him feel very uncomfortable.

Qi Ye felt a little uneasy under the gaze.

Why are you staring at me like that?

Xing's gaze lingered on Qi Ye's face for a long while, as if trying to discern something.

"Because you gave me CPR."

Qi Ye choked for a moment: "Yes, so what?"

"So you're a good person."

Qi Ye opened her mouth, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.

I got friend-zoned.

We'd only been together for less than five minutes, and I hadn't even had time to wipe my mouth before I was given the "friend zone" card.

Coming from the mouth of an amnesiac girl, its destructive power is doubled.

"Fine," he nodded resignedly, "A good person is a good person, better than a pervert."

Xing tilted her head: "What's a pervert?"

"You don't need to know."

Qiye and March 7th spoke almost simultaneously.

The two exchanged a glance, and March 7 quickly looked away, a hint of suspicious guilt on his face.

Qi Ye coughed lightly but didn't say anything.

Dan Heng watched as this farce finally came to an end, and sheathed his spear.

"This place is not safe to stay any longer, let's leave!"

As Dan Heng finished speaking, everyone nodded and turned to leave.

As Qi Ye took a step, she caught a glimpse of something lying in the corner of her eye.

That was a baseball bat.

It is made entirely of metal and has a matte, dark gray coating on the surface.

It lay there quietly next to the overturned machine, as if waiting for someone.

Qi Ye paused in his steps.

Isn't this Xing's exclusive weapon?

He walked over and picked up the bat. It felt slightly heavy in his hand, more comfortable than he had expected.

He weighed it in his hand, turned around, walked up to Xing, and handed him the baseball bat.

Here, yours.

Xing looked down at the baseball bat, then looked up at Qiye.

She reached out and took the bat, the instant her fingers gripped the handle.

A metallic luster suddenly flashed across the entire surface of the baseball bat, as if something dormant had been awakened.

Xing's eyes lit up.

"This," she said, holding the baseball bat up to her eyes and examining it from all angles.

"I like."

She tried waving it.

The sound of the wind breaking was crisp and clean, and the feel was obviously excellent.

She slung the baseball bat over her shoulder, turned to look at Qiye, and a smile played on her lips.

"Thank you, kind person."

"You're welcome." Qi Ye said expressionlessly, "But could you please not call me a nice person?"

"Okay, good person."

Qiye took a deep breath and decided not to argue with someone who had lost their memory.

The four walked back along the space station's corridor.

Xing carried the baseball bat and walked in the middle of the group, his steps much steadyer than before.

She didn't know if it was because her body had recovered, or if the baseball bat gave her some strange sense of security.

March 7th led the way, followed by Danheng, while Qiye walked beside Xing, pondering another matter in her mind.

His system repository still contains the "Who's Secretly Favoring You" affinity cone.

This thing has a countdown timer.

If the item is not sold within the specified time, the system will forcibly bind it.

Once bound, his favorability rating will become a real-time barrage above his head, scrolling 24/7.

Everyone can see who he increased his favorability towards and why.

Just imagining that scene made him feel that he would rather be killed by a pawn.

The longer he keeps this thing, the greater the risk. He has to sell it as soon as possible.

And in front of her was a gray-haired girl carrying a baseball bat, who had just lost her memory and didn't quite understand anything.

Without a doubt, they are the most ideal customers.

Qi Ye took a half step closer to Xing without making a sound.

"Stars."

"Hmm?" Xing turned to look at him.

That's right.

Qi Ye lowered his voice.

"Look, you've lost your memory now, haven't you?"

You can't remember anything, you don't recognize anyone around you, and you don't know who's good and who's bad.

Xing blinked: "You're a good person."

"Yes, I'm a good person. But what about them?"

Qi Ye pointed to March 7th in front and Dan Heng behind.

Do you know if they are sincere or not towards you?

Do you know if they helped you out of kindness or if they have ulterior motives?

Xing tilted her head, seemingly touched by the question in a tiny way.

"so what?"

Qi Ye flipped his palm, and the pink heart-shaped light cone card appeared in his hand.

"This thing is called 'Who's Secretly in Love with You.' After wearing it, you can see the affection level values ​​of everyone around you floating above their heads."

It's immediately clear who treats you well, to what extent, and why.

You've just woken up and don't remember anything, so you need this to help you determine whether the people around you are friends or foes.

Is that right?

Xing stared at the card with the pink glow for two seconds.

"It sounds like a cheat code."

"This isn't a cheat code; it's a social aid."

"In visual novels, this is a cheat code."

Qi Ye choked for a moment. Wasn't this person suffering from amnesia? How does he still remember visual novels?

"Anyway," he said, pushing the light cone forward, "want to give it a try? Free trial, money back guarantee if you're not satisfied."

Xing looked at the light cone, then at Qiye.

Then she reached out and took the card, looked at it over and over, and slapped it on herself.

The light cone transformed into a stream of light and entered her chest.

Xing blinked and turned to look at March 7th in front of her.

A message floated above March 7th's head: "Affection level 45, from: A dusty-looking but interesting companion."

She then turned to look at Danheng behind her.

Above Dan Heng's head floated the message: "Favorability 40, from: No threat at the moment, under observation."

Then she turned back and looked at the top of Qiye's head.

Xing's expression paused for a moment, then quickly turned into a narcissistic look.

"A good person."

"Um?"

Do you like me?

Qi Ye paused in his steps.

"Although I am indeed extremely good-looking!"

"But a 98% favorability rating on the first meeting seems a bit too fast."