Fast travel: the 101st be

Cheng Yuan invited him to his home.

Ling Ye refused.

One is that they are not familiar with each other, they are really unfamiliar. From Cheng Yuan’s point of view, they have only met three times in total, which is far from the level that they can visit at home. The second is that Ling Yequan pretends that this is a school bully again. A polite remark.

Ling Ye thought that he would never have any contact with this bully in the future, after all, these three aspects are already quite unbelievable.

But this weird school bully proved to him with his actions that it could be even more unbelievable.

"Yo Qiao, Lingye? Go home?"

Xueba may have used his attainments in mathematical probability theory to calculate the time when Ling Ye appeared at the school gate every time, and accurately intercepted him who was about to walk home with his bag, almost every day.

"Let's go together, anyway."

Thanks to last time, Ling Ye knew where his home was, it was indeed the same section, and only the same section.

Ling Ye ignored him, knowing that even if he ignored him, he would follow.

On the road, you can talk to him non-stop.

From the bad words of the dean to the secrets of a little girl's boudoir.

Lingye had never felt that the way home was so noisy.

At the fork in the road, Ling Ye stopped.

"Ah, here we are. My mother asked me to bring a tablecloth back home. Let's go for a walk and drop by." As he said that, he was about to walk in the direction of Ling Ye's house.

The seventh tablecloth after three bottles of soy sauce, two bags of toilet paper, and six pairs of slippers.

"Okay, don't follow."

"What are you talking about? I'm going to buy tablecloths, really."

Ling Ye didn't talk nonsense, let's go first.

Cheng Yuan followed.

Ling Ye stopped, turned around and said again, "Don't follow." His tone was a little heavier.

He saw Cheng Yuan stop, Ling Ye knew that he had a natural temperament not to enter the stranger.

He looks fierce and has a fierce personality, just right.

Cheng Yuan looked at Ling Ye's back.

Sighing, "I really want to buy tablecloths today..."

"I'll be back, right away." Holding Yu Jing's favorite luxury Nordic style tablecloth, Cheng Yuan hung up the phone.

"The memory you showed me is fake." He yelled into the darkness.

"Emmm... Sir, we have no right to modify the host's experience memory, we can only process it into a screen for transmission and playback, you can rest assured about this."

"If I keep pestering me, he'll have to pick me up and throw me out of the window." Cheng Yuan kicked the gravel away, "What autism? It's not warm to jump around like this."

Pingping does not speak.

"Did you hear his voice just now?"

"Ok?"

"Isn't it like 'one more step and I'll chop you up and feed it to the dog'?"

"...Not really."

Cheng Yuan sighed, as if he was asking Pingping or talking to himself, "Why does every world have to be a dog..."

"Sir, the difficulty of this world is actually less than that of the last world."

"Nonsense, I want you to talk."

Shut up.

One doesn't move at all, and the other just doesn't care about others. Of course, it will be harder for you to die.

"If the difficulty is small, it is not considered difficult."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Cheng Yuan suddenly realized something, he was gradually changing, whether it was the way he spoke or the way he thought about things.

If this continues, he will become Cheng Yuan again.

Hey, goddamn resurrection system.

Although I know that I may be Cheng Yuan, but retaining a little more of Cheng Yuan's personality can always give me a more onlooker's perspective when the tragic ending comes, and I can bear it more, so as not to collapse with Cheng Yuan like last time .

But speaking of which.

"Speaking of which, what will happen to me in this world? Will it be as miserable as last time?"

In all fairness, Cheng Yuan thinks it shouldn’t be. What can be heartbreaking in a peaceful and prosperous age, at most not being together. Cheng Yuan thinks that’s nothing. Love is not human, and eating, sleeping, and good health are not counted. bad.

Pingping pondered for a long time, "No spoilers."

Cheng Yuan glanced at him, "I didn't expect you to say that."

Lingye Shizhi underestimated the thick skin of Xueba, which is probably directly proportional to IQ.

gym class.

"Ling Ye! Our class also has physical education class! Have you played freely? Do you play badminton?"

"Do not hit."

On the way of spring outing.

After crossing the line length of five classes, he handed over a headset, "Lingye Lingye Lingye wait for me, do you want to listen to the music and give you a headset?"

"No."

picnic.

Holding a cake baked by a girl, I looked around for the location of Lingye's class, "Lingye Lingye Lingye! I baked this skewer, do you want to try it?"

"Need not."

Encountered on the way to change the exam room for the monthly exam.

He waved happily: "Lingye! I'm next door to you!"

Ling Ye ignored him.

……

Hounding to go home with him.

Hanging around to eat with him.

He even deliberately created chance encounters on the way to the toilet between classes.

People in No. [-] Middle School generally feel a little magical. I don't know when it started. The one who advances is also the school bully who can be seen from a distance but cannot be trusted.

Jumping continuously in a circle with the school bully as the center and a radius of two meters.

It's like a magnificent landscape.

It was a quarter to six, there was no sound after school, at the southeast corner of the school gate.

The earlier Ling Ye left, the earlier Cheng Yuan followed.

"Lingye Lingye Lingye! Wait for me, I'm walking so fast today." After running for a long time, he could catch up with the long-legged Lingye.

Ling Ye didn't speak, and Cheng Yuan got used to it. The more times Cheng Yuan found, he was almost able to give impromptu speeches for 10 minutes.

"Let me tell you that Ergou and the teacher almost got into a fight in our class today. The teacher asked Ergou to wear a school uniform, but he still said that Cheng Yuan didn't wear it every day, why didn't she care about it hahahaha and then..."

Ling Ye glanced at it from the corner of his eye, Cheng Yuan was wearing a school uniform.

Knowing that the so-called Ergou probably suffered a big loss, he dared to be compared with a vixen like Cheng Yuan.

"I'm here." Ling Ye interrupted him.

He didn't say anything else, and prepared to go upstairs on his own. It was in the middle of the first and second floors, and he could go directly to the door of the house by climbing one floor.

"Hey, I haven't finished talking yet, wait a minute."

Ling Ye frowned, "Don't follow me from now on, your home is over there."

"It's okay, one step and two steps."

"Don't come to me if you have nothing to do."

"Oh no, I—"

"That's it, I'm going up." It was like an ultimatum.

Ling Ye turned his head and left, not giving Cheng Yuan a chance to speak.

"Ling Ye..."

It's different from the old and full of voice when he called him in the past.

short and light.

Very unfounded.

Ling Ye turned the key more slowly.

"You can't, just take care of me..."

Of course it wasn't the first time Lingye saw Cheng Yuan in the alley that day, otherwise he wouldn't have known that this was a top student in their school and his family was quite rich.

He had heard Cheng Yuan's name several times since he came in freshman year of high school, and the first time he saw him was at a sports meeting.

The sports meeting may be the time when there is the least gap between the rich and the poor in the school days. Their class and the experimental class happen to be next door.

The legendary god of learning seems to be born to be admired by all the stars, and most of the emotions of his classmates are related to the god of learning, not because he has good grades and good looks, so he blindly worships like a star However, in addition to these hardware facilities, Xueshen also has first-class ability to mobilize the atmosphere of the group. If it is an organization, then he may be a good leader.

He can take care of almost everyone's emotions, make everyone happy, and everyone happily teases him, so he naturally becomes the center.

Ling Ye never thought that he could see Cheng Yuan like this again.

Hesitant, fearful, complacent, more, wronged, at a loss.

Because of being unreasonable, he followed people around like a jelly candy all day long. He knew that he was unreasonable. To be honest, he would probably be sentenced to the crime of stalking.

Ling Ye didn't reply even once, and he felt unwilling again.

I wanted to ask questions, but found that I couldn't ask anything.

He didn't want to give up just like that, and he didn't want to turn around and leave.

So just like that, very humble, and aggrievedly asked him,

You can't, just understand me a little bit...

But why?

Why do you want to get a little response from him so much?

How could a person like him lack Ling Ye's response?

It is as absurd and unreasonable as the sun will desire the moon, maybe the stars.

Things that are too contrasting are always likely to cause incredible chemical reactions. For example, if the Buddha trampled an ant to death, you would think he was heinous, and if a wicked person protected a white flower, you would think that he had reformed from evil.

It's always been the time when the people who have only smiles on their faces tucked up their mouths, lowered their voices several degrees, and looked at you timidly and helplessly.

you will feel strangely,

Very distressed.

Ling Ye withdrew his gaze. The key had been in his hand for a long time. When he regained his senses, he twisted it again, and the lock was unlocked, and the wooden door was opened a crack.

The man was still standing below, looking at it and not planning to leave.

Ling Ye hesitated for a long time, his voice was barely audible.

"...Would you like to come up and sit down?"

He didn't look in Cheng Yuan's direction just now, so he didn't see clearly how Cheng Yuan flew up, let alone when this daring kid jumped onto his back.

"..."

It seems that I was accidentally cheated.

He heard Cheng Yuan giggling in his ear.

"I just said you can't be so unfeeling! I've been following you for several months, and even the stone has turned me into a stone spirit!"

"...Do you know that you are annoying? Come down."

Cheng Yuan still lay face down on the person's back.

"Why do you keep following me if you have nothing to do??"

"Study." Cheng Yuan smiled.

"Learn what?"

"Learn to fight."

"..."

"Teach me."

"You come down first."

Cheng Yuan was still hanging on him.

"Let's discuss something with you, and wait for me when you get home from school, okay?"

"are you……"

"I'm not sick." Cheng Yuan accepted his words and smiled more happily, "I just like staying with you."

Cheng Yuan told the truth.

He is really happy now, a very inexplicable kind of happiness that maybe only Cheng Yuan can have.

He and Cheng Yuan are waiting in this world. He and Cheng Yuan saw Ling Ye at the same time and knew Ling Ye at the same time, but they lacked Cheng Yuan's experience in the first half of his life and had more memories of Cheng Yuan and Cheng Yuan. Ye's affection was pure, but Lingye, or Lingye Lingye, was naturally attractive to him.

"Who told you that you would rob me of my money and help me fight once. I have a crush on you! You have to be responsible."

"you……"

"Hahahaha, after joking and joking, I think you're a nice person, and it's comfortable to be around you, I'm serious." After that, he hooked his legs even more, and entangled him like an octopus.

"..." Lingye couldn't bear it anymore. "Come down!"

"I do not!"