Rebirth of Cat Author

"Looking at the flowers blooming and falling together, Yun Juan Yun Shu... I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise..."

"No, I promised you that I will take you to see all the flowers in the world bloom and fall, Yunjuanyunshu...and listen to you play the flute...for a lifetime..."

Until the last word fell, Lu Xiao still couldn't finish it.The music coming out of the earphones was sad and poignant. This was one of the few tragic radio dramas in Chongyang. Lu Xiao felt heartache when he heard it.

Benming's voice is nice and magnetic!

Lu Xiao hugged the pillow and rolled around on the bed a few times. He had been listening to Chongyang radio dramas all day today, so he finally remembered something on the Internet when he was about to sleep at night.

It's like... is there something he forgot?

Because tomorrow is Sunday, Lin Hanyang allowed him to play with the computer for a while.Lu Xiao turned on the computer and asked Jun'an's production team that it was indeed very lively.

Original Work-Lu Yao Zixiao: Good evening=￣ω￣=

Planning - neither left nor right: small!deer!deer!Did you forget something! ! !Kuai said you still remember! ! !

Original Work - Lu Yao Zixiao: Er....

Meigong-Feng: Ah You, don’t scare the little deer~~~ Tiger touches the little deer~~

Cv-Baozi: Ayoujubi because I didn’t grab the sofa today╭(╯^╰)╮

Cv-Unfinished: It’s okay, I’ll make a sofa with Xiaolulu ヽ(▽)ノ

Late stage-Yin: Wei Xiaoshou dare not bring your family’s Feng Yuda (﹃﹣)~→

Original Work - Lu Yao Zixiao: So... what happened? ? o(=ω=)m

Planning-Neither Left nor Right: Xiaolulu... Today is the teaser release of Junan's script, have you forgotten? ? ? (o__)【Weakness】

Original Work - Lu Yao Zixiao: (⊙o⊙)

Seems like... it does happen...

Meigong-Wind: Hu touches the cute little deer~~

Cv-Unfinished: Erlu is not in a hurry to stand up ╰(*°▽°*)╯I will give you the link-【Link address】

Later stage-Yin: So...Xiaolulu, did you forget? ? ? (╯▽╰)

Original work - Lu Yao Zixiao; Sorry, I have been listening to radio dramas all day today, so I didn't log in to QQ. (╯﹏╰）

American Attack-Feng: Radio drama?Is it from Chongyang University? (⊙o⊙)

Planning-neither left nor right: Wait, Chongyang University's radio drama... By the way, it seems that Chongyang University's album has arrived, right? ? ?

Late-Yin: Chongyang's big album? ? ?I have heard of such a precious thing in the legend!!!!╰(*°▽°*)╯The thing about peanuts at the time of the gods! ! !

Cv- Baozi: I know this! !It was sealed on the day of Da Da's birthday party! ! !Right or wrong! !

Planning-neither left nor right: Sure enough, I am a true fan, well, I forgive you┑(￣Д￣)┍

Mei Gong-Feng: What about Ah You Nai's integrity? ? (‘‘)~→

Cv-Unfinished: I was eaten hahaha~~~(≧▽≦)/

Late stage-Yin: Pfft, not a little bit of dirt le~~(﹃)~→

Screenwriter-Shan: I’m just here to make a fuss (>^ω^<) Meow

Planning-neither left nor right: Dashan, is the homework done? ? ?

Screenwriter-Shan: Today’s work is done, =￣ω￣=The high school party really can’t afford to hurt X﹏X

When Lu Xiao clicked on the unfinished link and came back, what he saw was that the topic had turned to another level.

Wen Jun'an's response is not bad, and the comments are all positive so far. Lu Xiao took a look at it, and it seems that the reputation of Fenglin Huoshan's production team is really good, and many of them came for the name of the production team.

Some of them were aimed at the name of the novel, which surprised Lu Xiao a bit. He didn't expect that the things he wrote casually would leave impressions on so many people.

Screenwriter-Shan: Well, after finishing this drama, I will retire for a while~X﹏X

Planning-neither left nor right: Touch the mountains~~ We are waiting for you (°‵′)

Cv-Baozi: Come on, Shan'er, daddy!

Meigong-Feng: By the way, Xiaolulu seems to be a high school party?

Screenwriter-Shan: Hey? ? (⊙o⊙)

Late-Yin: Huh? ?

Cv-Baozi: No wonder the sound is more popular than the main attack! ! ! ╭(╯^╰)╮

Cv-unfinished: Hahaha~~

Planning-neither left nor right: the high school party upstairs should not be too arrogant (﹁﹃)~→

Director-Huo: So...we actually have three minors here? [touch chin

Cv-Unfinished: Labor and management have come of age this year! !

Cv-Baozi: Feng Yuda actually started tsk tsk tsk on underage boys. . .

Meigong-Feng: Σ(°△°|||)︴Baozi Shou, it must be possessed, right? ? ! !The deciduous teeth are said to be sealed by Da Da! !

Late-Yin: Puff~~~~

Lu Xiao watched them make a fuss, and before going to bed, he saw someone privately poking [Author: This kind of thing often happens with labor and management! ! ! TAT], yawned lightly, already playing on the computer for an hour, and a little tired.

Click on the private stamp, it is the coconut of the readers.

Coconut: Luzhu, ahem, I am asking on behalf of the girls in the group who are not afraid of death... Your writing will be updated soon. TOT/

Coconut: Hey?Lord, are you not there? ? ?

Coconut: I still don’t want to return my TOT

Coconut: baby...

Looking at the message sent after a few minutes, Lu Xiao smiled helplessly.

Lu Yao knew it: Well, I don't plan to change it for the time being.Writing is currently suspended.

After sending, close the window and turn off the computer.

Lu Xiao thought about it, these girls really didn't give up, he had already said in the announcement that the update would be stopped, but he still came to ask.

Maybe my writing is still very important to them.However, no matter how good-looking the article is, it will be forgotten one day. This is the law of this circle. New blood will be registered, and once the old one is not done, it will always be gradually forgotten.

Lu Xiao fell on the bed, staring at the ceiling with her little fingers unconsciously grabbing the pillow in her arms again and again.

In the end, he buried his head in the quilt with a groan, forget it, why think so much about the past, the most important thing is the present.

Tomorrow is Sunday, but Lu Xiao thought about those books that can crush people, so he should read in silence.Anyway, this time I live a better life than the previous life, don't waste the golden finger of the Reborn Emperor, right?

When Lin Hanyang opened the door and came in, what he saw was a little man curled up in a ball, showing a bulging corner on the bed.

Lin Hanyang frowned, as if a child is used to sleeping like this.After thinking about it, he walked over, and heard that covering the head with the quilt is not good for the child's health, so Lin naturally lifted the quilt to reveal the child's hairy head.

The child slept soundly, and Lin Hanyang could hear the child's slight breathing.He stretched out his hand and gently brushed the hair on the child's forehead, the sleeping child is very obedient~

Lu Xiao spent a whole day in the study on Sunday. The third year of high school is really not covered, and it takes a lot of effort just to sort it out.

In his free time, Lu Xiao recalled his previous senior year in high school, and found that he seemed to...don't remember it either.

So Lu Xiao lived in dire straits every day on Sunday.

Finally, Monday is ushered in, and Lu Xiao feels that this is the most painful thing, the most painful thing is getting up early.

"...Okay, that's all for today's lesson. In the next time, students will review by themselves. If you don't understand, you can ask me..."

The young Chinese teacher put down the book in his hand and glanced at the drowsy crowd.Weekend syndrome, a common problem among students... After a moment of emotion, they can only turn a blind eye.

Lu Xiao yawned lightly and rubbed his sore hands. Chinese is not difficult for him, but he needs to review it and recall it.

After finally copying the notes, the bell rang for the end of class. Lu Xiao once again glanced at his deskmate who was sleeping in a mess next to him, and then his head, which had been shaking when he heard the bell for the end of class, fell down on the table in unison. Involuntarily there was a scene where many cabbages fell to the ground at the same time, and there was a deep thunder.I heard that yawning is contagious, so is sleeping contagious too?

When school was over at noon, there were only a few people left in the classroom. Lu Xiao put down the pen in his hand and stretched himself. This English is a big obstacle for him no matter in his previous life or now.

There is no way, but to rely on the most stupid method - to keep memorizing words in order to increase your vocabulary.

Lin Zhichen originally asked him if he wanted to have lunch together, but Lu Xiao glanced at his clean book and shook his head firmly.Lin Zhichen didn't force himself, scratched his head and walked away with a group of brothers.

Children in high school, whether they are boys or girls, are used to activities with a bunch of people.They have their own circle, and Lu Xiao doesn't want to disturb them.

When he finished memorizing, he found that there were not many people left in the classroom, just when Lu Xiao was going to go to the cafeteria to eat something casually.The phone rang.

The phone ringtone is "SpongeBob SquarePants", which is a song in the Chongyang drama, one of the few modern and warm songs, and he was completely cute when he heard it for the first time.Then it became the phone ringtone.

The word "gold master" is displayed on the screen.

"Is school over?" Lin Hanyang's magnetic voice came from the phone, and Lu Xiao was slightly taken aback.

"What's the matter?" Seeing no response here, Lin Hanyang asked again, with a little concern in his tone.

"Uh, let it go!" Lu Xiao hurriedly replied after realizing it.

"Have you eaten yet?" Hearing Lu Xiao's voice, Lin Hanyang softened his tone.

"...No..." Lu Xiao rubbed his stomach that was already growling, he was really hungry.

"..." Lin Hanyang was silent for a while, the child is growing up, but he doesn't know how to eat on time.

So, Lin who was next to the computer was not happy.

"At the school gate, I'll pick you up."

ah?

So, what's wrong with the limousine parked at the school gate now?

Facing the strange gaze from outside the door, Lu Xiao walked into the limousine. The patron was dressed like a social elite in a suit.

The author has something to say:

Cough cough, what Zha Zuo wants to say is... the interruption of this article...may last until the end of May [-]st... [cover face]

Because the slag is going to participate in a competition on May [-]st, so now. . .Day and night training [tears]

babe~~~

When the scumbag comes back, I will work harder.

This article, well, should be considered a short article~~~

Alright, scumbag cover your face and run away~~~