MTL - Don’t Covet the Beautiful System!!-Chapter 129

As a result of announcing his birthday to the world with joy, Ji Tong's suitcase was gradually filled with various gifts.

When he came to watch the football match the next day, he received a gift from Li Yayi.

Li Yayi originally wanted to congratulate Pei Qingyuan on his achievements. She also watched this young man grow up all the way, which had a special meaning. However, since Pei Qingyuan lacked interest in everything, she couldn't think of how to congratulate her.

It happened to be Pei Qingyuan's most important friend's birthday, so Li Yayi chose a beautiful gift in the local souvenir shop, a desktop decoration showing famous scenic spots, under the beautifully carved tower, there was a naive cat lying on its stomach, exquisite and cute.

It doesn't match Pei Qingyuan at all, but she has an intuition that Ji Tong will like it.

Maybe she was influenced by the overly cute trinkets in Pei Qingyuan's house.

When Ji Tong received the gift, he smiled happily. His smile was contagious, and even Li Yayi's mood was lifted.

Then, Pei Qingyuan, who was not going to participate in the post-match interview, offered to chat with him when he was free these days.

In other words, this will be an exclusive interview.

Surprised, Li Yayi looked at the two people who were always inseparable, and felt that she might have finally mastered the skill of communicating with Pei Qingyuan.

No matter how indifferent a person is, after having someone he likes, he will become different.

Li Yayi thought so after harvesting several pages of interview records.

And Ji Tong is really funny.

In the past few days, apart from the interviews, Li Yayi and the big cameraman were still wandering around the venue, capturing wonderful moments, and they never expected to meet Ji Tong often.

Wherever it is lively, there are Ji Tong and Mark who are always talking non-stop, and Pei Qingyuan who silently follows them.

Mark is proficient in multiple languages, and Ji Tong can also understand without barriers through the system plug-in, so the language problem that affects communication for other people does not exist at all. As long as Mary is not in the game, they will run around the field.

After coming and going, basically everyone knows Ji Tong, not to mention the star robot Mark who scored a super high score.

The young students came here for the same goal, with similar enthusiasm on different faces, and cherished everything they saw at this conference. Taking a group photo has become the best way to commemorate this precious time.

Pei Qingyuan gradually felt that he had taken more photos in the past few days than in the past twenty years.

In each group photo, Ji Tong will hold Pei Qingyuan in one arm, and the other hand is better than a standard one. Mark's photo pose is even more funny. He will deliberately stretch out one hand to touch the bow tie, maintaining the demeanor of an old-school gentleman.

Seeing such a Mark, there will always be people who don't know each other excitedly wanting to join in and take pictures with them. As a result, there are more and more people in the photos.

In this regard, Xie Yuchi, who was passing by, commented: "How did you two manage to make a serious game look like a tourist group?"

Ouyang Yu's worry was more practical: "Is there room for the suitcase? Would you like me to help share it?"

Because Ji Tong and Pei Qingyuan will go back to China first, and other team members will stay to participate in other activities, so after knowing that Ji Tong's birthday is about to come, everyone gave gifts like Li Yayi.

The suitcases were filled with gifts from friends, and the hometown snacks enthusiastically shared by the foreign contestants who met by chance made Ji Tong's mouth never stop to rest.

Ji Tong hugged the crispy dried banana and ate it, facing Ouyang Yu's greeting with ulterior motives, he said frankly: "This is delicious, I can't bear to give it to you."

"Why can you speak so confidently..." Ouyang Yu was heartbroken, "And you obviously took the initiative to give it to the captain!"

Ji Tong shook his head: "You are different."

Seduced by the aroma of the food, Ouyang Yu resisted stubbornly: "What's different? Everyone is a good classmate who loves each other."

Pei Qingyuan didn't speak, but he seemed to be in a good mood. He looked at him and wrote six big characters clearly: Don't bring shame on yourself.

…hateful.

He was tired of saying the word "stinky couple".

Happy days always seem short. On the second day after all the games were over, Ji Tong and Pei Qingyuan set off with their suitcases first.

Before leaving, Ji Tong kindly left a bag full of dried bananas for Ouyang Yu.

Anyway, he bought a box online and sent it home.

The hired driver drove them to the airport in Xiao Hei, and then drove them back to the hotel for the remaining team members to use.

Ji Tong didn't know how Pei Qingyuan would celebrate his birthday, he only said that it would be an ordinary day.

Xiao Hei is temporarily not needed in an ordinary day.

In the cabin, Ji Tong held a stack of developed photos in his hand, and imagined the gifts in the suitcase shaking with the plane, his eyes were always full of smiles.

In the photo, Mark is holding a golden trophy, Mary One is holding a silver trophy, next to all the team members and instructors from Jiangyuan University who have gone abroad to participate in the competition, all of them are smiling warmly.

Mark won the championship without any suspense, and in the football match of the standard platform group, a dark horse was accidentally killed this year, which caused the Marys to lose by one point and win the runner-up. Second-best finish at RS Cup International.

First, of course, is Mark.

In the noisy roar of the plane taking off, Ji Tong asked the people around him: "Will Mary win the championship next year?"

"Yes." Pei Qingyuan said firmly.

"Will it be held in another country by then?" Ji Tongchang thought, "We can travel to new places again."

This time he wrote a short and polite written application to the mastermind, hoping that it would wait until his birthday was celebrated before announcing the fate of the world after it was settled. The mastermind simply replied with one line.

It seems that the main brain is an artificial intelligence that eats soft but not hard.

In short, no matter what the future holds, at least he can have a birthday that he has missed for a long time.

The portholes reflected the white snow of the world below, and the plane slid into the blue sky, sinking into smooth clouds.

"We're going from winter to summer."

Ji Tong looked out the window and subconsciously touched his coat.

The couple T-shirts that only show one side can finally see the light of day again.

The temperature in the cabin is pleasant, the jacket is open, revealing the collar of the white T-shirt and the shining golden key at the end of the necklace.

Pei Qingyuan saw the young man beside him stretch out his hand to hold the key, closed his eyes, and looked very solemn.

He couldn't help asking: "What are you doing?"

Ji Tong still closed his eyes: "I'm making a wish."

Before Pei Qingyuan had time to ask why he made a wish at this time, he heard his plausible explanation.

"People say that when the Ferris wheel reaches the highest point, the wishes made will definitely come true, but the plane is much higher than the Ferris wheel, and the flight time is longer. Why not make a wish on the plane?"

Pei Qingyuan laughed dumbfounded.

good question.

It's a question that only Ji Tong would ask.

"Then what did you wish for?"

"Not yet." The young man replied honestly, "Anyway, the time is long enough, I'll brew the atmosphere first, and hold something casually in my hand, so that it looks more pious."

In the end, Ji Tong was still infected by Mark, a gentleman who is extremely particular about exaggerated forms.

When he spoke, his thick eyelashes trembled slightly, as if they were full of crystal clear dreams.

In the almost still picture, Pei Qingyuan thought, maybe he should also make a wish.

He has a slightly disturbed wish hidden under his calm exterior.

Hope Ji Tong will like the tomorrow he prepared.

During the long flight, the white snow slowly melted into cicadas.

In the midsummer of June, the morning air smells like green grass.

When he woke up in his bright yellow warm bed, it was rare for Ji Tong not to stay in bed.

When he got home in the middle of the night last night, he was extremely excited, thinking that he would be so excited that he would not be able to sleep again. Fortunately, the exhaustion from the long-distance travel made him fall into a drowsy sleep very quickly. He didn't even know when Pei Qingyuan went to sleep.

After the main brain came to this world, the time limit of Ji Tong's human form was cancelled, which was considered a happy event, and there was no need to use the great camouflage technique.

For this reason, he decided to cut a piece of the birthday cake at night, and then take a photo and send it to the master brain, inviting it to look forward to plum blossoms to quench its thirst.

Ji Tong got up, found his favorite black shirt from the closet, and at the same time eavesdropped on the movement outside.

What is an ordinary birthday like?

He leaned behind the door and listened for a while, but didn't hear anything, so he opened the door and looked out curiously.

The living room is filled with warm sunlight, the cat Huahua is lying on the small cushion on the balcony like a sculpture, Pei Qingyuan's bedroom door is closed, but there is the sound of the range hood in the kitchen.

Before he could go there, the kitchen door opened.

Pei Qingyuan came out with a big porcelain bowl: "Good morning."

In the bowl are thin and long noodles, green vegetables and round poached eggs lying in the clear soup.

Before Ji Tong could search secretly, Pei Qingyuan told him: "This is longevity noodles."

It turns out that an ordinary birthday starts with a bowl of longevity noodles.

When Ji Tong ate the noodles, he thought that the longevity noodles were especially delicious.

For those who celebrate birthdays, happiness begins with breakfast.

He asked Pei Qingyuan expectantly: "What are we going to do later?"

Pei Qingyuan answered him honestly: "Go shopping, eat at the mall, go shopping in the afternoon, get cakes, cook at home, and watch movies at night."

It's all normal.

But Ji Tong's eyes became brighter and brighter.

It was the best birthday he could have imagined.

When he was shopping, Pei Qingyuan helped him choose a lot of clothes, some of which were only suitable for him, and some of the same style that could be used as a couple's outfit.

Ji Tong tried one by one, and he didn't feel bored at all. Pei Qingyuan patiently accompanied him to try, he was the most obedient hanger.

After shopping for clothes, he saw the claw machine in the aisle and walked over involuntarily.

When eating in the restaurant, every customer or waiter passing by their table can't help but look at the doll bags and clothes bags piled up on the seats.

When the first person looked over, Ji Tong didn't respond, when the fifth person looked over, he started to laugh, and when the seventh person looked over, Pei Qingyuan who was sitting opposite also laughed.

Before leaving the mall, he found a place where no one was around, and stuffed all these bags into the mysterious treasure chest so that he would not have to carry them.

They walked out of the gate of the mall, and there was a children's playground on the wide square at the gate, as well as young people playing basketball.

Ji Tong and Pei Qingyuan watched as they walked, until the basketball just rolled in front of them, the strange young man made a gesture, skillfully beckoning them to help kick the ball back.

Ji Tong picked up the ball, but didn't throw it back directly. He looked at the simple basketball hoop, and Pei Qingyuan seemed to understand what he meant.

Pei Qingyuan stood behind Ji Tong, stretched out his hand to gently support the back of his hand, lifted it up, and then shot.

In the surprised eyes of strangers, the basketball drew a perfect parabola in the air and fell into the basket impartially.

On the way to the vegetable market, Ji Tong chattered excitedly: "I made the shot!"

Pei Qingyuan took his hand and said in response, "You made the shot."

The two walked into the market empty-handed, and when they came out, they brought bags full of them.

Several bags contained tender green shallots.

Ji Tong smiled happily: "These green onions can be used for many meals."

He can talk to every stall owner, from recipes to the weather, and the trophies are handed free shallots.

The same charm as when she was three and a half years old.

After another street corner, these plastic bags full of vegetables and meat also disappeared from Ji Tong's hands, because Pei Qingyuan said that the cake to be taken later would be very heavy.

Ji Tong suddenly felt that he had mastered the correct usage of system functions.

He Shiwen was waiting in the store early, and when he saw them appear, he couldn't wait to take the cake out of the freezer.

"This is the most beautiful cake I've ever made." He Shiwen said to Pei Qingyuan with a smile, "You are just like your grandfather, the cake drawings you brought are all beautiful."

Inside the transparent cake box is a tan planet with a large field of brightly colored flowers on it. Beside the garden stands a small bean-green robot and a blue-and-white dinosaur.

The whole cake is like a beautiful work of art.

While admiring Ji Tong, he asked Pei Qingyuan in his heart: "Why isn't you on the cake?"

"There is me." Pei Qingyuan said, "It's just smaller."

Ji Tong looked closer again and found a white butterfly resting on the shoulder of the little robot.

This should be a white chocolate flavored butterfly.

When they said goodbye to He Shiwen with a cake, they received an additional greeting card written in advance by He Xingxing.

In the street covered with sunlight, Pei Qingyuan was carrying a cake, and Ji Tong opened the greeting card, smiling while reading: "Brother Xiao Ji, happy birthday, I hope you will be as cute as before when you grow up. ps, I will be in Dad's shop on weekends Do your homework."

He couldn't stop laughing: "Is this dating me?"

Pei Qingyuan also smiled: "Well, but she came a step late."

Ji Tong has been doing homework with him every day since a long time ago.

Returning home with a full load, the coffee table and dining table in the living room were filled with things Ji Tong took out from the storage space in an instant.

Today Pei Qingyuan was going to cook him a rich dinner with complicated procedures, so he started preparing early.

Ji Tong helps him tie the apron straps and discovers a strange thing at the same time.

Huahua was still lying motionless on the balcony like a sculpture.

"Huahua?" He called out tentatively.

The cat turned its head, and there was a trace of melancholy in its blue eyes.

But when it saw Pei Qingyuan's eyes, the melancholy disappeared immediately, as if it was frightened.

"I went to cook."

Pei Qingyuan took a meaningful look at it, then walked towards the kitchen.

Huahua had no choice but to move too, and walked slowly towards the bewildered Ji Tong.

Ji Tong knelt down and patted its head: "What's wrong with you?"

It's nothing, just being threatened by terrible humans.

Huahua's whiskers moved, for Maomao, this sentence was really hard to say.

So it meowed very quietly.

"Meow meow meow." Walk me.

Ji Tong heard it clearly, but he thought he was hallucinating: "Do you want to be walked?"

Huahua glanced at Master No. 1 who was holding a kitchen knife in the kitchen, and decided to endure the humiliation.

"Meow meow." I thought.

Ji Tong was shocked: "Aren't you a cat?"

Huahua turned her head away, unwilling to meow again.

He thought for a while, and suddenly realized: "I see, are you tired of being a cat and want to try to become a dog?"

Huahua: ...

What cat would want to be a stupid dog!

But he'd rather be a real dog than a cat among the walking dogs.

The former is really a loser.

A few minutes later, Pei Qingyuan watched Ji Tong walk out of the house with a short-legged white dog.

"Originally, its legs should be longer." Ji Tong laughed so hard that he couldn't finish his sentence, "but as soon as the legs grew, it... just walked like a cat."

The little white dog's legs are so short that it can only bounce forward, like a plush toy.

"Meow meow!" Don't laugh at me!

"Stop laughing, stop laughing." Just as Ji Tong stopped, he laughed again, "No, you should bark now."

It is absolutely not barking!

When the elevator doors closed and one person and one "dog" disappeared, Pei Qingyuan also closed the door with a smile.

Now is the time to hide presents.

Ji Tong, who was walking his dog for the first time in the community, immediately attracted a lot of attention.

"Oh, your family also has a dog?"

Ji Tong smiled and answered these familiar neighbors: "It's a dog from a friend's house, and it will be fostered for a day."

Looking at Huahua's state, it is obvious that wanting to be a dog was impulsive.

The little white dog lay at Ji Tong's feet in a trance, and the huge dogs raised by humans around him looked at it curiously.

"This dog is so cute, so obedient and quiet."

"Yes, it looks like a toy."

"Hahaha, it's not a toy, you can see that it hugs other people's legs."

Surrounded by dogs, Huahua involuntarily straightened up and hugged Ji Tong's ankle, but unfortunately her short legs were not long enough, so she slid down while hugging.

The little white dog with paws on the ground widened its round eyes.

Now Ji Tong and a group of strange neighbors are laughing together.

After laughing, Ji Tong continued to lead him for a walk in the neighborhood, and when he got to a place where there was no one and no big dogs, Ji Tong squatted down again and asked it: "You don't want to take a walk, do you?"

The little white dog nodded resentfully.

Ji Tong thought for a few seconds, then said abruptly, "What gift did Ruan Ruan prepare for me?"

"Meow—" the little white dog meowed just now, and immediately stopped his voice vigilantly.

Man is insidious and cunning!

Why do you even have to talk about cats!

Ji Tong reasoned with it: "You are a puppy now, if you tell me, that's what the puppy told me, and it has nothing to do with the cat Huahua."

...seems to make sense.

Huahua decided to take this opportunity to take revenge on the savage No. 1 master.

It strokes its little paws.

"Meow meow meow meow!" There are many, many!

The aunt walking the dog not far away moved her ears: "Where is the cat barking?"

Ji Tong quickly picked up the little white dog and slipped away.

Sitting on the bench with floating tree shadows, Ji Tong looked at the clouds in the sky, and occasionally touched the little white dog huddled up lazily beside him, thinking seriously, what do many, many mean?

According to Huahua's language ability, does it mean that the gift is very big?

He's not sure.

But he likes the feeling of guessing the gift.

From the moment a cat turns into a puppy, ordinary birthdays gradually become unique.

When dusk was approaching, Ji Tong had already memorized the appearance of each cloud, and he carried Hua Hua on his way home.

Pushing open the door, a rich aroma wafted from the kitchen. He turned on the light in the living room, and the light in the room instantly complemented the sunset outside.

Ji Tong saw that the door of Pei Qingyuan's room, which had been closed since the morning, was opened, and everything inside was as usual, and now the door of his room was closed.

He pretended not to notice anything unusual, greeted Pei Qingyuan who was busy in the kitchen, and then went straight to his bedroom excitedly.

Pei Qingyuan also pretended not to notice his exceptionally excited eyes, and watched him walk into the room tenderly.

When Ji Tong opened the door and saw the scene in front of him, he realized that many, many were literal.

His room is full of gift boxes, large and small.

Ji Tong counted in a daze.

There are nineteen.

If you count the days spent in this world, he should be nineteen years old.

Each gift box has numbers written in familiar handwriting.

Ji Tong found a small box with one year old written on it, and there were scissors beside it, as if waiting for him to open it.

He sat quietly for a while, and began to unwrap the first present.

Inside the small box is a golden longevity lock pendant.

The Longevity Lock was very small, lying in his palm like a small golden cloud, but it fit just right around the neck of a one-year-old baby.

The first birthday gift is a longevity lock.

Ji Tong held it tightly in his palm, and went to unwrap the second gift.

The second gift is softness.

A set of sky blue baby underwear, with many cute little dinosaurs printed on the pure cotton fabric.

Cute clothes for a 2 year old's birthday.

Ji Tong put it on his arm and continued to unwrap the third gift.

This gift box is larger, and inside is a fluffy cat doll with snow-white fur and blue eyes.

Three-year-old children have reached the age of attachment to dolls.

Ji Tong wanted to keep holding it, but he couldn't remove a present, so he had no choice but to reluctantly put the gift he received earlier beside him.

My fourth birthday gift was a piggy bank.

My fifth-year-old birthday present was a small three-wheeled bicycle in a big box.

Ji Tong quietly opened the gift.

He received a schoolbag and pencil case for an eight-year-old.

He received drawing boards and paints for eleven-year-olds.

He received a basketball for a fourteen-year-old boy, with the autographs of famous players on it.

The sixteenth birthday gift may seem like a thin piece of paper, but it may actually be the heaviest.

On the paper: A piano that will be in a new home.

Seventeen is a black sports watch.

The dusk outside the window was getting thicker, and his birthday present was opened until he was eighteen. It was a big square box.

Ji Tong thought, this might be the only gift he could guess right.

Inside the box was an elegant black suit that looked tailor-made, much better than the one he had chosen.

But he didn't guess all the details.

There is also a small suede box next to the suit.

Inside lay a beautiful pair of gold cufflinks.

After he went through the eighteen gifts one by one, there was only one unopened nineteen-year-old gift left in the room.

Finally, Ji Tong couldn't help turning his head back, looking at Pei Qingyuan who was standing at the door and staring at him.

"I thought you'd give me my eighteenth birthday."

Pei Qingyuan answered him: "You have grown up by more than a year, and now you are nineteen years old."

More than a year has really passed by. Even though Ji Tong's life has stopped, he hopes that those lost years and experiences will be made up.

Ji Tong responded happily and opened the nineteenth gift box.

Inside is an exquisitely shaped treasure chest, quite in line with his gaudy aesthetics. The outside of the treasure chest is carved with stars and the moon, and the center of the moon is a keyhole.

Ji Tong was startled, and subconsciously touched the golden key that was always hanging around his neck.

This key was a gift to Pei Qingyuan on his birthday last year.

He said that day that the treasure chest is hidden in the future.

Ji Tong was surprised: "Have you prepared this gift long ago?"

At that time, his human identity had not been revealed, and Pei Qingyuan still thought he was an artificial intelligence system.

Pei Qingyuan nodded: "It was ready then, but I never figured out when to take it out."

He took a few steps forward, took off the necklace for Ji Tong, and let him get the key.

What kind of gift will Pei Qingyuan prepare for an artificial intelligence?

Ji Tong couldn't wait to put the golden key into the lock and turn it.

The treasure chest opened to reveal a stack of papers.

Ji Tong was a little surprised, he picked up the top half-folded paper, opened it, and quickly laughed.

This piece of paper is pink, with cartoon patterns on it, and in the center are two lines of large, decent characters.

[You are so cute, I like you first, can you marry me when I grow up? ]

This sentence is more childish than He Xingxing's birthday card today.

It is blunt and enthusiastic, braving childish stupidity, clearly written by kindergarten children.

Ji Tong opened the lower sheet of paper again, this time it was a white paper with green stripes torn from the homework book, and the handwriting was more correct.

[Ji Tong, do you want to go to the bookstore to read books together on weekends? ]

This is his arrogance that everyone talked about when he was in elementary school.

Ji Tong was still smiling, but tears suddenly wet the paper.

It was the first time in his life that he shed tears like this.

He is in the future, but he has received a series of love letters from the past.

System 0587 is an artificial intelligence full of yearning for human life.

So Pei Qingyuan thought that he must also yearn for the feeling of being loved.

Even if he never really experienced those days.

But he would love the smell of love.

So Pei Qingyuan tried his best to imitate the handwriting and tone that should be due to different ages, trying to make up for the love that the system has not received.

It's just a mistake, the human boy behind the system has never really experienced these feelings.

So this became the most appropriate nineteenth birthday present.

In the love letters belonging to different stages of life, it seems that he also accompanied Ji Tong through that lonely life in a different world and was never absent.

The youthful and uneasy affection in middle school was packed into a clean white envelope.

[I haven't decided what university to take, how about you? Where do you want to go in the future? ]

Ji Tong couldn't stop crying: "We are in the same university now."

It was the first time he cried, but the tears seemed to have been accumulated for many years, falling drop by drop on the paper.

Love is worth more tears than pain.

Pei Qingyuan sat beside him, wiped away the tears that had slid down his cheeks, and waited quietly for him to smile again.

Ji Tong picked up the last love letter, a thick book.

The University's Love Letter is a collection of romantic and gorgeous love poems.

The fiery and bright love is written on the title page of the collection of poems.

[I love you. ]

[Whoever you are. ]