[The host's identity is very good this time. He has experienced great joy and great sorrow, so it is normal for his personality to change suddenly. The host only needs to find a reason, and then he can be free to be himself.

The original host's parents passed away, and the relationship with relatives was not very good, and there were not many friends. No one cared about what the host did. In this world, the host only needed to fall in love happily with the master! 】

Hearing the excited voice of Baituanzi next to her, Jiang Wu was silent for a long time, looking at the white and tender hands in front of her, with pink fingertips, which were obviously the hands of a child of seven or eight years old.

Grabbing the back of the cat's neck, he pulled it in front of him and looked it in the eyes: "Then tell me, how can I have a sweet love relationship when I am like this now?"

The originally excited cat kept flapping its body in the air, then broke free from the restraints, fell to the ground and rolled around, turning its head to look elsewhere, not daring to look at Jiang Wu.

Jiang Wu crossed her arms and looked down at it: "Tell me, what's going on?"

The milky white kitten looks so cute, and its pure fur makes you want to hug it in your arms and give it a deep breath.

At this moment, one could see a hint of guilt on that lovely face.

She stretched out her paw and gently hooked Jiang Wu's leg, acting cute and coquettish:

[Host, I was supposed to be teleported to the eve of you and He Feng participating in the love show. Due to a small accident during the transmission process, the host is now an eight-year-old flower of the motherland full of vitality and vigor! ]

After saying that, he held his head with his paws, looking like he was saying "Go ahead and scold me".

Jiang Wu: ...

After waiting for a long time and not hearing Jiang Wu scolding him, Maomao raised his head.

"Host, this is actually quite good. It solves the problem directly from the root. The host does not have to be forced to fall in love with He Feng. He can also find the master in advance and feel the feeling of childhood sweethearts with the master."

Jiang Wu: “…Just this once.”

Although she really wanted to try this new experience that the system mentioned, she still had to have some deterrence, otherwise problems would not occur every time in the future.

[“Meow~”, oh oh oh, the host loves you, I promise that this situation will never happen again! ]

Jiang Wu jumped off the swing, picked up the cat Tuanzi on the ground and took it into her arms, stroking and teasing the cat very skillfully.

The cat in my arms squinted its eyes comfortably, its tail wagging lazily.

Apparently it has adapted to this body and likes it very much.

……

According to the timeline given by the system, she is only 8 years old now. Due to health reasons, she lives with her mother Ye Ying in a place with beautiful environment and scenery.

Of course, this place is quite different from the countryside. This is a place specially for rich people who like a quiet environment. The gimmick is its tranquility and elegance.

The climate is mild, the environment is quiet, and the style of each courtyard is different, but they are all relatively classical and elegant.

There is a distance between the courtyards, but not very far. After all, people who can live here have families that have more or less a certain status. Having someone living here is also a form of socializing and facilitates good neighborhood relations.

Jiang Wu walked out of the yard, and Aunt Liu, who had been watching beside her, hurriedly followed.

"Miss, do you want to go find your wife?"

"Well, I'm going to go see my mother. Grandma Liu, you're busy, so you don't have to follow me."

In a pavilion outside the yard, Ye Ying was chatting and drinking tea with a friend she had just met. The neighbors here have always been very nice, so Aunt Liu didn't insist on following Jiang Wu.

However, for safety reasons, he still watched Jiang Wu arrive at the destination, and only turned around and went back to continue his work after making sure that his wife had seen her.

The security here is very strict and outsiders cannot enter easily. As long as you don't leave the community, you really don't need to worry about safety issues.

Jiang Wu had the original owner's memories and had lived in the ancient world for a lifetime, so she was very proficient in brewing tea around the stove. She stood next to Ye Ying and watched for a while, then sat down and swung her legs out of boredom.

Soon, the sound of children laughing came from far away, arguing about which Ultraman was the most powerful.

As if sensing something, Jiang Wu turned around and looked, her gaze falling on the boy in the middle with the most outstanding temperament.

A hearty laugh is as hot as the scorching sun, able to break through all darkness and pull out all those who are in the depths of hell.

"Is it you...", a light sigh, with a mixture of nostalgia, strangeness and novelty, made Jiang Wu not know how to react for a moment.

The three boys who were fighting were getting closer and closer. Seeing the boy in the middle running towards her with his back turned, Jiang Wu didn't even move.

In the eyes of others, it was because of poor health that they reacted slowly and did not have time to avoid it.

The result is predictable, the boy was fine, but she was knocked to the ground.

Jun Yu was startled and pulled her up embarrassedly to check if she was injured.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now, are you okay?"

Jiang Wu lowered her head and pursed her lips without saying anything. She spread out her palms, which were slightly red.

I don’t know if it’s because of this body or if my emotions are a little off.

I clearly didn't feel much pain, but I could feel the pain going deep into my heart. The intense pain seemed to break my heart and leave a bloody wound.

It was him, but he didn't remember her and was still so unfamiliar with her...

"Hey, don't cry," Jun Yu squatted in front of her, held her hand in a panic, pouting his rosy lips, and blew carefully on the wound.

"Does it hurt? I'm sorry, I didn't mean it. Blow it and it will stop hurting."

After thinking for a while, he took out another piece of chocolate from his pocket.

"This is my favorite chocolate that my mom bought for me. I'll give it to you. Can you please stop crying?"

Jiang Wu lowered her eyes slightly and suppressed her emotions: "No need, I'm not crying, thank you brother."

"You said you didn't cry?" Jun Yu reached out and carefully touched the corner of her eye, his voice filled with tenderness and heartache:

"Your eyes are all red. Do they really hurt that much? Can I rub them for you again? I'll do it gently."

He had never seen Jiang Wu before, but he had often heard his mother mention her recently. He heard that Jiang Wu's health was not particularly good after she was born because she was not taken good care of during pregnancy.

The sentence his mother says most often recently is: Mom has made a good new friend recently, and she has a very cute little girl in her family. I really want to take you to meet that beautiful sister, but you are too naughty, and you might hurt the sister by accident.

He didn't take it seriously at first, thinking that girls were just too delicate. Boys all spoke with strength, so he subconsciously disliked such weaklings and never thought about playing with such people.

Before today, his thoughts had not changed.

But now he didn't know what was wrong. Seeing Jiang Wu crying, he felt a little uncomfortable. It was even more uncomfortable than when his mother cried when she saw the protagonist die in a TV series.

His father said that this feeling is called heartache, and he will understand it when he finds someone he likes in the future.

But when will I find someone I like?

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