Chapter 34: The Student and His Little Prince (34)

The follower student and his little prince (thirty-four)

"You want to perform too?"

Song Ning struggled violently and tried to sit up, but when he was halfway up he fell limply into Lance's arms.

Lance hugged the man with a bit of amusement, and responded casually while continuing to relax him.

"Well, I went to the school to confirm today. They said that now that the list has been announced, it's too late to change it."

In fact, after the school heard that he did not sign up voluntarily, they suggested whether he should be removed from the list, but this suggestion was rejected by Lance himself.

He also has his own selfish motives.

He is on the list of players next to Song Ning. Although it is a pity that he cannot watch Song Ning's performance with human eyes, as a system he has more ways to see it more clearly than human eyes.

Lance thought that this was probably the only chance to perform on the same stage with Song Ning.

"Be gentle, it's so sour."

Song Ning was pressed so hard that she whined and acted like a spoiled child, but she still turned her head around and looked at Lance stubbornly.

"So you want to go on stage?"

So curious!

Lance Yeah, Lance is going to perform on stage?

It always makes people look forward to it!

Lance looked at his sparkling eyes full of curiosity and asked instead of answering.

"So Ningning baby, do you want to see me on stage?"

He himself didn't even notice that his voice trembled with a slight anticipation when he asked this question.

Lance just looked at Song Ning affectionately, waiting for an answer from his little prince.

Is Lance nervous?

Why? Does Lance really care about me so much?

Song Ning noticed the details that Lance didn't notice.

He even felt vaguely a little flattered.

Even he himself didn't understand why he felt this way.

"Well, but you signed up to play the piano. I remember you said before that you actually have no interest in playing the piano, and you only learned it because your family asked you to."

Song Ning thought about it and did not give a direct answer. Instead, he asked a question in return.

Lance was stunned.

"Did I say anything like that?"

Song Ning thought about it for a moment, then nodded affirmatively.

"Of course I did. I think I've been thinking about the past a lot lately. I remember very clearly that day was when you just changed your piano teacher and you didn't like him very much."

Looking back, Song Ning still finds it a little magical.

In my memory, Lance was so tall and thin back then, but in the blink of an eye, he has grown so big in just ten years!

He can even roll around on Lance's body, he has the typical double-door body shape!

Changed piano teacher?

Blue arcs danced in Lance's eyes, and the data stream surged with key words and quickly found the memory of that day.

He was surprised to find that the one talking to Song Ning was not his puppet, but the real him talking to Song Ning.

That was when he bound himself to a new host and came to this world for the first time to carry out a mission.

By that time, he was already a mature system that had experienced many things, but he became more and more confused day by day.

And that day was the first time he mocked the host after he could not stand the host once again taking advantage of the main god mall to get something for nothing.

[I remember that you humans don't like to get something for nothing, and relying on the system mall will only make your body and mind as a human being more and more rigid and degenerate. ]

The previous host had just moved into a large villa and sat on a luxurious sofa bought with the money exchanged by the system, and also bought a household robot to give him massages and feed him fruits.

Upon hearing the system's sarcasm, the former host burst into laughter, without any respect or kindness in his tone.

"So what? I am a born lucky person, otherwise how could I be chosen by your Lord God to do the mission? And the points I use are all earned by completing the missions with my own ability. Why do you dislike it? What can you do to me if you dislike it? You are just a system, why do you give me orders?"

At that time, it was just a data stream without an entity. In response to the sarcasm of its former host, it simply analyzed it calmly and refuted it in a mechanical tone.

"I'm not telling the host what to do. I'm just giving you some friendly reminders."

"Goodwill? How can a robot like you know what goodwill is?"

The former host's laugh got louder, and he laughed wildly for a moment before suddenly pulling his face down to look gloomy.

"I advise you to understand one thing. You are just a system that receives the Lord God's signals. You are a machine, a cold thing without any life. What do you think kindness means? That is something that only humans can possess. You are just a stinky machine. Don't call yourself kind. It's ridiculous!"

That conversation was the first time it had an open and impulsive argument with its host.

After they parted unhappily, for the first time Lance did not stare at the host but briefly entered the body it had created before - a human child named 'Lance'.

And on that day, the Lan family found a new piano teacher for him.

That teacher, Lance, could tell at a glance that it was a disgusting copper smelting fetish.

And that damn man always looked at Song Ning with some disgusting eyes.

At that time, Lance found an excuse to drive the piano teacher away without even thinking about it.

However, in order to gain the approval of the adults in the Lan family, he used his identity as a human cub for the first time and said that he actually hated the piano and just wanted to study math well.

After weighing the pros and cons, the Lan family decided that a mathematical genius would be better than a pianist, so they agreed without hesitation.

Only little Song Ning, blinking her big, curious eyes as cute as they are now, ran up to him in her cute, squeaking shoes and asked him why.

What was Lance thinking at that time?

The footage was surging in the data stream, and Lance finally found a piece of data he left behind at that time.

[When practicing the piano, he had to concentrate on sitting in front of the piano, so he couldn't secretly watch Song Ning dancing. If they really grew up together, he would rather do nothing and just watch Song Ning like this, and he would be satisfied. ]

After reading this data, Lance suddenly lowered his head and looked at Song Ning who was lying on his legs.

It’s not too late, he thought.

Twenty years old is not too late for him and Song Ning.

He can accompany Song Ning throughout this world.

"I didn't expect that Ningning baby still remembers childhood events so clearly. So Ningning baby actually cared about me when she was very young. Is that right?"

Lance rubbed the sore parts of Song Ning's body with his fingers, and his tone was full of teasing and laughter.

Song Ning fluttered twice on his legs as if his lifeblood was pinched, then with a red face, he buried his head in Lance's legs and didn't say a word.

Lance was just teasing him and had no intention of really asking Song Ning to reply - after all, he knew better than anyone who the person Song Ning really liked cared about.

But as he was pressing, he suddenly caught Song Ning's unclear voice.

"Maybe, otherwise why do I feel like I didn't want to kiss Xu Yi at all when I think about it now? I just wanted to kiss you alone."

In an instant, the data stream completely erupted, just like the dazzling fireworks in the sky on New Year's Eve, causing Lance to lose control for the first time.