Han Yu's Wu Shixun, send me flowers!

It is a common sleep supplement in student days.

She looked down at her attire, a white shirt with a blue ribbon and a dark blue knee-length school skirt, hair that barely reached her shoulders, and the appearance of her eyebrows and eyes not yet opened.The appearance she hadn't seen for a long time is now more clearly presented than the photos. She stretched out her hand to touch the glass window blankly. What words can describe her emotional agitation at this moment?

Born as a human being, who can recall the past youth.

After a long time, Lu Lin met her former self face to face. She remembered that when she was in school, there were always boys and girls waiting or fighting under the willow tree. The very popular seniors in the physical education class and the school girls who follow them...

Suddenly someone she never thought of appeared on the glass window——Che Xianjing, Lu Lin quickly put away the expression on her face, and turned her head.

"Why, haven't you woken up yet?" The tone was intimate, the demeanor was easy-going,

Not like an enemy.

Thinking of this, Lu Lin couldn't help laughing at her overreaching, how could she compare with the real beauty in front of her with half a bucket of water?And judging from the situation, it is not impossible for them to be friends, but she does not have high expectations for the friendship between girls.

Lu Lin still needs to think about the system's arrangements, so she won't act rashly. She stretched her waist and said, "Not yet, what's the next class?"

"Mathematics in class, congratulations, you can sleep in two more classes."

Lu Lin's heart skipped a beat, but she still smiled back knowingly.She wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist: "That's how the math teacher in the liberal arts class has no status."

"We're only in the first year of high school and haven't gotten to the arts and sciences department yet!" There was deep disappointment in his tone.

According to the current level of hot weather, it will not be long until summer vacation, and the importance of math classes will soon weaken over time.

When the class bell rang, the two exchanged glances and returned to their seats.

Mathematics class, as always, made the students bored. They either read extracurricular books, or threw notes, and most of the rest were distracted and fishing. Lu Lin watched the teachers on the podium slowly overlap with the faces of most of the math teachers in memory. Math teachers all have a face of teaching mathematics.The difference is that Che Xianjing is listening to the lecture without distraction, and is meticulously copying notes...

His head was in a daze, and he began to disobey. All the guilt and sympathy for the teacher in his heart were defeated by Zhou Gong's call.Perhaps sleep is an excellent way for her to sort out the plot. Just before she was about to fall into a dense sleep, a ball of paper hit her head, and she picked it up——

"Wait under the banyan tree after class"

There were no punctuation marks or even a signature. Lu Lin turned her head and glanced at the people behind. Since she had no memory of before her arrival, she couldn't find anything unusual, but she didn't intend to break the appointment. current top priority.

As for the sadness and loss of the last time, she put them all in a folder called "Replay when the game is over". She flipped through the desk in boredom, found a hard book and pulled it out intuitively.

But the surging ecstasy also dissipated quickly - except for a dried flower caught inside, there was no writing, and a completely blank book.Lu Lin suppressed the sorrow rolling in her chest and picked it up. Even the petals with clear lines were preserved, as if remembering everything that happened before instead of her.

As long as you close your eyes, you can smell the fragrance of flowers, rushing across the illusory timeline, raising the non-existent dust and unconsciously tearing up the eyes.Lu Lin shrunk her nose, and spent the two classes in a half-dream and half-awake state.

As soon as the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Che Xianjing disappeared from Lu Lin's presence, and she didn't want to find someone else to go home with her.

Lu Lin, with her schoolbag on her back, waited for the opportunity to move. She had to make sure that the other party was not an enemy before she appeared, but there was no sign of that man until the sun went down.She stepped out of the shadow in doubt, rubbed her sore knee, and walked slowly to the tree.

The trees are also old. The trunk surrounded by three people, the branches stretching around, and the hanging whiskers look like students fishing for fish. There is no one under the tree, but there is a wooden sign that reads "Lu Lin's kiss" .She squatted down, a little annoyed for waiting so long, picked up the things buried under the soil with a wooden sign, and opened the carton by shaking off the soil.

Lu Lin was very surprised. She had a flip phone with a large screen and a piece of rolled kraft paper.

These days, flip phones are also given away, she pouted, this system is really stingy.

【"Hi Zhanxin, welcome to the random plot system! The plot you are about to execute is as follows-become Cha Xianjing's friend and help her pursue Wu Shixun, and get the flower in the MV "December's Miracle" as the task completion point. Note: Please be sure to be at the same place and at the same time! Also, if the NPC Wu Shixun does not proceed according to the plot you selected, even if you get the task item, you cannot leave the system. Burn after reading it!"]

The main interface of the mobile phone——

[This machine is a mission instruction, inheriting the functions of the previous three rounds of diaries. 】

Sure enough, there was a box of matches hidden in the box!

There is not even a lighter, and the proxy system is muddy!

Lu Lin lit the match and burned the note and the carton. Of course, no one but her should know about these things.She does not exist in this world, she is unreal, and this world is also unreal.But this does not mean that her feelings are unreal, even NPCs are independent individuals of feelings, and the creators of the world line enjoy playing with others.

Lu Lin, do you want to let it go this time?

"What are you doing here?" A soft male voice came from behind, and when the ashes were about to burn out, Lu Lin stepped on the spark without thinking, turned around and smiled flatteringly: "Nothing Ah~!" Lu Lin's chin completely stopped when she saw the person clearly with narrowed smiling eyes: "Pu...Pu...Chanyeol?!"

"Very good," he showed a harmless smile, "at least you know my name." He glanced at the paper dust on the bottom of her feet, and then at her: "The sky is dry, and accidents can happen if you are not careful. Don't do it again!" Although it was a serious expression and words, but it had nothing to do with his little white rabbit's face, Lu Lin nodded slowly: "I see."

Only then did Lu Lin see the name tag he had pinned on his chest. The word "disciplinary committee member" was very familiar. Lu Lin was a militant in the school when she was studying, so naturally she was not unfamiliar with it, but it stirred up in her heart. Storm has nothing to do with it.

Park Chanyeol, why did you appear?

"Lu Lin, can you come over now?"

Received a slightly crying call from Xian Jing in the middle of the night, although Lu Lin still wanted to continue to sleep, she slapped herself and got up from Chuang, she didn't even change her pajamas, she casually approved a shirt and called to Xian The bar that Jing said.

Sitting in the back seat of the car, Lu Lin was shivering in the strong air-conditioning. She never thought that Xianjing, who seemed to be a good girl, would go to the pub. She smiled with difficulty. The plot was interesting.

The author has something to say: I hope the word mingan will not be involved in the above

Most of this chapter today was written on the bus with a mobile phone, so I feel like 233 is not pretending to be 13 (⊙o⊙)!

Late, Mia pinch!

The next chapter will feature TAO and Sehun, so stay tuned!

Four times · Part2

The wind in the middle of the night is cold and merciless.

Lu Lin folded her arms and got out of the taxi, and the first thing she saw was the neon sign "Analytics", with her forehead supported, Xueba even Xueba's taste is so outstanding.A few bastards smoking cigarettes at the door saw Lu Lin in pajamas whistling a few times, her brows were streaming, she ignored her and went straight in.

It's not like she wasn't the one who didn't whistle at dudes walking into bars before, alas it wasn't such a good idea to attract them.

The deafening electronic sound came wave after wave. It felt like a long time ago. The sound waves were so strong that people could not stand still. Lu Lin searched for Che Xianjing's figure, but the group of demons dancing in front of her was dazzled for a while, and she was very nervous. Worried about what a pair of slippers will look like on the dance floor.

But soon, Cha Xianjing appeared.

With a small face, she was about to cry, and she was well-dressed, she really didn't look like a little girl in a nightclub. She saw Lu Lin hiding behind Lu Lin like a chick jumping at its mother, and tightly squeezed Lu Lin's arm Looking at the other party warily, Lu Lin stretched out her hand to comfort her, only to find that Che Xianjing's whole body was cold and trembling uncontrollably.

Lu Lin turned her head to look at the person who came, tall and thin, her outline was half-bright and half-dark in the dim light, Xian Jing behind her stuck her nails into her arm, and said angrily: "It's Huang Zitao again, Lin Lin quickly take me away !"

Huang Zitao, is he here too?The luck was still in her consciousness, when the boy who was so arrogant that he went to the pub in school uniform came out from behind the light.

The same appearance, but the difference is the content in the eyes, the creator Huang Zitao's eyes are always determined to win, and although the person in front of him is smiling coldly, his eyes are calm and breezy, as if he takes bad things as his own. kind of enjoyment.Lu Lin took a step closer, glanced at the person behind him, and said, "Is it okay to take a step to talk?"

He looked at Lu Lin intently, the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened, he glanced at Xian Jing who was hiding behind her, and stepped out first, Lu Lin led Xian Jing and walked behind Huang Zitao.Leaving Xianjing at the door, the two walked to the side alley to talk together.

"What on earth are you trying to do?" Preemptive strikes never go wrong, and the other party didn't expect Lu Lin to be so frank, so he was a little surprised but calmed down quickly.

"I want to chase her."

Lu Lin smiled: "That's not how chasing girls is, no wonder Xianjing is so afraid