My Love Life with My Soft Girlfriend

【Host】: Ye Fan

[Knowledge]: Level 4 (4027/10000)

[Intelligence]: Level 5 (105/100000)

[Physical Strength]: Level 4 (98/10000)

[Medical Skills]: Level 4 (2/10000)

【Grit points】: 60

【Experience】: 10242

[Skill]: Spirituality Spring

Ye Fan habitually glanced at the attribute panel, put down the clothes in his hand, turned around and walked to the corner of the room to find the suitcase, and took out a metal card from the inside.

"System, can I exchange 60 merit points for top-level calligraphy skills using lucky crit?"

Ask frankly!

Since he could ask the system, Ye Fan didn't bother to go around and asked directly what he was thinking in his mind.

System: "Yes, yes, but..."

"You can do it."

Before the system could finish speaking, Ye Fan grinned.

Isn't this done?

waste?

No, no, Ye Fan doesn't think it's a waste. In his eyes, he can solve the problem.

The system was silent for a while, "Host, even if your luck has skyrocketed after using Lucky Crit, but if you want to exchange 60 merit points for top-level calligraphy skills, I have to intervene, although there is no obvious prohibition in the system rules, but because The error correction program exists, if I intervene in the merit face skill to refresh the rules, I will sleep for at least ten days."

"Sleep for ten days?"

Ye Fan was stunned for a few seconds, "What else?"

System: "No more."

"Oh, I see, then sleep for ten days."

system:"……"

It's not fair to meet the Lord!

There was still time before zero, Ye Fan picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom, took a shower seriously, and lay on the bed to wait for the arrival of zero.

The two voices in the room were mixed, the ticking of the clock, and Ye Fan's breathing. As time slowly passed, the two voices gradually merged and the rhythm frequency was unified.

With three minutes to go before zero, Ye Fan's eyes lit up, and he said in his heart, "Use it."

"Ding--"

"Using the lucky crit, the host's own luck value will increase by a hundred times in the next half an hour, please make good use of this hard-won golden time."

At this moment, Ye Fan had a strange feeling.

It seems that I have sublimated myself in the dark. This feeling is unclear, but I can really feel it, as if the whole person has become light and airy.

When the clock on the wall jumped to zero, Ye Fan couldn't wait to open the merit store in his mind. When he saw the introduction of the first item, his thin lips twitched uncontrollably.

Skills: Master of Calligraphy.

Skill introduction: exchange can get a top level of calligraphy, users can choose by themselves.

Price: 500 merit points (limited time special offer)

Without any hesitation, Ye Fan directly spent 50 merit points to exchange this skill. When the exchange was successful, a selection page appeared in his mind.

Seal script, official script, regular script, running script, cursive script!

Ye Fan lowered his head and thought, and quickly made a final choice.

Running book!

"Ding--"

With the crisp mechanical sound in his ear, Ye Fan's mind filled with unfamiliar knowledge and countless calligraphy experiences.

At this time, if anyone was in Ye Fan's room, they would find that he was like a lost soul, his eyes were empty and his shoulders trembled slightly.

This state lasted for nearly half an hour, and the moment Ye Fan's eyes recovered, his temperament changed dramatically.

To describe the former Ye Fan as a jade-like man on Moshang, now he is... a wise man unparalleled!

The light of wisdom flashing in his eyes makes people choose to ignore his age automatically, which inexplicably raises the illusion of convincing.

"It seems pretty good..."

Ye Fan flipped through the knowledge in his mind, got up and sat in front of the computer desk, took out a pen and paper, and began to memorize over and over again in his mind. He was not idle, and kept using relevant skills.

I have to say, it's good to hang up!

As soon as he got started, Ye Fan could clearly feel his own changes.

Word...good to see the explosion!

Feel free to write Ning Xi's name on the scratch paper. Every stroke and every painting is like a dragon and snake.

"hiss--"

Ye Fan looked down at the word 'Ning Xi' on the paper, couldn't help gasping for air, and sighed, "It really wasn't covered!"

At this time, he couldn't help thinking of the sleeping system, and felt quite emotional.

This brother can get along, something is really up!

If the system could hear Ye Fan's voice at this time, I don't know how it would feel. Anyway, there is a high probability that it would say: Grandma Li's!

The night receded, the day came, and when a purple light from the east shone on the earth, the light filled the whole world again.

Everything slowly woke up from its deep sleep, and the birds foraging outside the window chirped, adding a touch of color to the still monotonous world.

The bedroom door was slowly pushed open, and a shadowy figure walked towards the bed gently, the wet blue silk on the forehead was stuck to the snow-like skin, and the jade feet were slightly raised, for fear of making a sound.

"Still sleeping? Big lazy pig!"

Seeing Ning Xi lying on the side of the bed, her chin resting in her hands, the pears were swirling, and a prank idea suddenly arose in her heart. She looked at the shelf in the room, and she suddenly became aware of it.

"Ah-"

The feathers fluttered gently in front of Ye Fan's nose, he waved his hand in his sleep, and a clear sneeze sounded.

Ning Xi covered her mouth and giggled, and was about to repeat the old trick, but before the feather in her hand touched Ye Fan, Ye Fan's voice suddenly sounded in her ear.

"Is it fun?"

"good……"

As soon as Ning Xi uttered a word, she realized something was wrong. She raised her eyes and collided with Ye Fan's. Her beautiful face was filled with a guilty conscience, "Wrong, wrong."

Ye Fan propped up his upper body with one hand, the thin silk slipped slightly, his refined muscles were exposed to the air, his eyes were full of doting with a smile, he pulled the girl up and sat on the edge of the bed, took the feather in her hand, "Xiao Xi, Who did you learn this from?"

"watch TV……"

Ning Xi's eyes stayed on Ye Fan's abdominal muscles, her pretty face gradually turned red, her eyes shyly turned her head aside.

I seldom see my brother exercising, but his figure is... good.

As soon as this thought appeared in the girl's mind, she covered her face with her hands in shame.

ahhh-

Where to look? I seem to be... bad!

The girl's abnormal reaction naturally couldn't escape Ye Fan's eyes. He seemed to feel something, and when he looked down, he immediately understood everything. The thin lips were like magnets. At the same time, they seemed to gather the morning sunlight together, smiling. It is very dazzling.

"Xiao Xi."

"…Ok?"

"Don't be shy, you can look at it honestly, anyway, it's yours sooner or later."

"..."