I was reborn as my own white moonlight

"I've known him for about half a year, and we're not very close," Hua Yan only looked at his face, and he didn't quite understand how he was, but before he died, he saw clearly his cruelty.

Luo Jin maintained the posture of sitting in his arms, climbed up the pole, and asked casually, "How did you die in your last life?"

He couldn't guess who Hua Yan's past life was, but he couldn't guarantee that from the information he revealed, he could accurately lock on the most likely person.

It's not accurate, Luo Jin can doubt the candidate so far is a person who is similar to Hua Yan's personality and style, and there is a person beside him.

Except for myself, but how is this possible!

So Luo Jin directly ruled out the correct answer, leaving behind mistakes everywhere.

"Fu Sui stabbed me in the heart while I wasn't paying attention. As soon as I opened my eyes, I was at the airport and was reborn in another person's body, that is, Hua Yan!" Hua Yan talked about his own death plainly. I don't care, as if everything is going with the wind, and I can't turn the wind and waves.

Luo Jin lowered her eyes and raised her hand to lightly land on his heart. Feeling the throbbing beating, she whispered, "That knife hurts, right?"

"The pain is instantaneous, and I almost forgot what it felt like. But he killed that family, and he won't be able to escape with life imprisonment." Hua Yan raised his eyes to meet him with a soft smile, his big hand fluttered. Rua touched the top of his head, "I'm really God's own son, otherwise I wouldn't be with you."

"Da Yanzi, you must have been a very powerful person in the past, right?" In Luo Jin's mind, his abstinent appearance in a suit and leather shoes appeared in Luo Jin's mind. His light-colored thin lips were pursed into a straight line under the bridge of his tall nose, and his tie was tied meticulously. The image of a domineering president.

It's a pity that Hua Yan ruthlessly shattered his fantasy.

"I'm just a social animal of the family. Working for them is also working for myself. At first, I had no choice but to be controlled by them. Later, I got used to it. It's good to follow the steps, but there is no lamp to light the fire. " Hua Yan talked about the past in a soft voice, and suddenly remembered that the college entrance examination is going to be next year, and the Luo family is about to start.

Luo Jin held his face and said seriously: "If you don't want to be a social animal in the future, young master, I will draw and raise you, and take you to eat and drink, and travel around the world!"

"Okay." Hua Yan said with a smile, and nodded in response.

"One more thing," Luo Jin gritted her teeth and asked without feeling abrupt, "I want to ask who are you? Do we know each other? Or do we know each other very well?"

"I'll tell you all these questions after the college entrance examination." Hua Yan didn't say anything because he was afraid that the truth would be revealed and it would affect him. It's not just talk, sometimes an insignificant stone is enough to become a stumbling block.

He was afraid that Luo Jin would curl up in the turtle shell and refuse to come out like he did when he knew his background.

"Master is not as fragile as you imagined, you touch my heart," Luo Jin grabbed his hand and beat his chest a few times, "It's made of steel, are you afraid that I won't be able to accept those little secrets of yours?"

"I'm afraid I won't be able to accept it." Hua Yan suddenly imprisoned him in his arms.

Hua Yan couldn't accept that Luo Jin, who knew the truth, would leave him. He worried too much because he would be afraid of this and that. He couldn't fly to the flame like a young man. Shrunk in the protective case.

Become not like yourself, timid.

"What? Are you afraid that I will leave you?" Luo Jin laughed, lowered her head and tapped Hua Yan's lips, pinched his thin cheeks and pinched, "I have nothing but you and money, the one who is afraid The person should be me!"

Hua Yan kneaded his soft earlobe perfunctorily, and agreed with his point of view perfunctorily: "Okay, you are the one who is afraid!"

As she spoke, she vacated half of the bed for Luo Jin, patted the empty space on the right with her big hand, and signaled him to get off her lap quickly and lie down there.

"The dark eye circles are like pandas. If I don't sleep, I will almost become a national first-class protected animal!"

Luo Jin took advantage of the opportunity and yawned big, with a few sleepy tears hanging from the end of her eyes. She was already exhausted after crying a lot, her head was resting on the soft pillow, and she might fall asleep within a few seconds.

"I'm not sleepy." Luo Jin was clearly very sleepy but still insisted, afraid that when she woke up, she would find that it was just a sweet dream that she had been thinking about day and night.

Hua Yan turned over and forced Luo Jin to roll to the side of the bed, divided half of the pillow and quilt, and hugged him with a big hand and said: "I will hold you to sleep, go to sleep."

Luo Jin suppressed the drowsiness, looked at him without blinking, but couldn't bear the deep sleepiness after all, and fell asleep in his warm embrace.

After Luo Jin fell asleep, she kept furrowing her brows, which showed that she was not peaceful in her sleep, her two arms wrapped around Hua Yan's thin waist, as if only in this way could she feel a little bit safe.

"Little fool." Hua Yan lovingly kissed his smooth forehead, closed his eyes and fell asleep with the sleeping person beside him.

Time passed slowly, and the two of them had no intention of waking up as the sun was about to set.

Ming Xu rushed to the hospital immediately after school, wanting to see how Hua Yan was doing, but he didn't expect to be faced with the picture of them embracing and falling asleep when they entered the door.

"???" Isn't Hua Yan a vegetable?How can you hug and sleep together?Am I missing something?

In an instant, Mingxu's mind was full of thoughts, which turned into countless question marks.

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Fu Sui killed the Fu family with a young mind, and the plan he carried out was cruel, merciless and ruthless. He became the number one in social news and hot searches once, and became notorious again.

It's just pity for No. [-] Middle School, who innocently took the blame for teaching problematic students.

Hua Yan has already done it. Whenever people are about to forget Fu Sui, he will send a draft to deepen the impression and let him live up to this behavior.

Social news and trending searches came together, and the students in the No. [-] Middle School also knew about Fu Suimai's murder. It quickly caused an uproar in the school, because everything was so incredible.

Fu Sui is such a good student in school, with good grades and willingness to help others. Unexpectedly, he knows people and faces but does not know his heart. The gentleness in the past is just an illusion. People who are flawless and flawless just put a layer of white powder on their blackness. all fake.

Hua Yan still had a bandage on his forehead, and he had to do a full set of acting. The wound caused by a car accident would take a long time to heal, at least a few months.

As soon as he and Luo Jin came to the school, they heard everyone discussing about Fu Suihe and him.

"I don't know what Fu Sui is thinking. A good deck of cards is poorly played, poor thing!"

"Isn't it our Hua Xueshen who is the most pitiful? I don't know where I offended Fu Sui. It's fine to pay for the murder of my own family, but even he wants to kill him too!"

"When I think of staying in the same school as this kind of person, I get goosebumps. I don't know if I don't like it and kill me one day. Fortunately, he is in jail and can no longer harm others or himself."

"If you want me to say it's still beautiful, I witnessed Fu Sui buying milk tea to send to Luo Xiaoba in the cafeteria not long ago. You think it's because I can't meet the young couple, so I have to..."

Walking through the long corridor, Hua Yan stepped into the door of the class with one foot. His head was wrapped in a thick bandage, his thin lips were almost pale, and his eyes were not gloomy like a patient. If the wound was not still there, No one believed he was a patient.

The students originally thought that Hua Yan would recuperate in the hospital for a month before going back to school, but they didn't expect how long it would be, and went to school with injuries to everyone's surprise.

The noisy class was quiet for a while, and suddenly there was warm applause, all of which were welcoming his return, and the shouts became stronger and stronger.

"Welcome back to class!"

"Xue Shen, you are so awesome. You can't see your original appearance even when the car hits you. You can still escape death. From now on, you will be my idol!"

"Fu Sui deserved his death. On the day he was taken away, I felt that something was wrong. When the police took him away, they immediately surrounded people on both sides. They were clearly afraid that the prisoner would escape. Their class also yelled that they had done good deeds. I burst out laughing!"

Hua Yan's ears were almost deaf.

Luckily for Luo Jin, who followed him and hadn't entered the classroom yet, the deafening cheers were like a thick wooden stick piercing his ears, which was not only noisy but also disturbing to the people.

Prejudice to see that the heads of the two classes next door are sticking out of the window, like very curious cats, with their eyes wide open and always ready, they might jump out of the window immediately after others enter the classroom.

Take a look at Hua Yan who was murdered and still survived, what kind of existence it is.

Hua Yan thanked them for their concern one by one, and sat back in his seat, facing the cool wind blowing, playing the role of a fragile patient.

The role of the patient gave Hua Yan great preferential treatment, enjoying a life that he had never experienced before, sitting quietly in class and being a handsome boy, and the teacher's question-and-answer session was successfully transferred to Luo Jin.

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"Hey, isn't this Luo Jin? What do you want from me?" Fu Sui was wearing a dark blue prison uniform, and he didn't look haggard after a few days in prison. His ruddy complexion seemed to be living well.

I am not afraid to live in it for the rest of my life.

"I have a few questions I want to ask you." Luo Jin looked deeply at Fu Sui who was sitting behind the glass.

Fu Sui sneered and said, "If you have any questions, don't ask the person concerned to ask me, you are not at all like the you in my memory."

He recalled the appearance of the last Luo Jin who was indifferent and alienated as if he didn't care about anything, and then looked at the little Luo Jin now, a sunflower that was as hot as a fire.

Sure enough, life experience is the most able to change a person, the more I look at it, the more I feel that Hua Yan is more like him than Xiao Luojin.

Wait, like him?

"The me in my memory? Who do you think I am?" Luo Jin forced himself to calm down, and he would soon be able to touch the secret that Hua Yan deliberately hid.

The thumping heartbeat reached the eardrums, and the hands hidden in the sleeves unconsciously clenched into fists.

Fu Sui's smile was as bright as ever, like a rotten heart under a bright red rose, with a hint of malice hidden, and Luo Jin's figure was imprinted in his amber pupils.