"What are you looking at?" Mu Shiyu turned her head and glanced at Luo Chen, asking curiously.

Luo Chen laughed: "Nothing, nothing."

How could I tell you, young master?

"It's been a long time since I've been like this." Mu Shiyu showed a comfortable smile on his face.

Before Luo Chen could speak, he heard Mu Shiyu continue: "Since I followed my father to the Northern Frontier, I have never felt at ease. Even when I was sleeping, I sometimes worried whether there would be enemies coming. Today is the first time I feel so happy."

Luo Chen looked at Mu Shiyu sideways. Although he did not have the momentum of Jiang Xian'er looking at the mountains from the side, he also had the weight that others did not have.

It was so happy that the two were heavyweight players.

Luo Chen: "System, you really understand men."

"Don't worry, as long as we get to the Northern Frontier, I have a question to ask you." Luo Chen hesitated for a moment and suddenly said.

Mu Shiyu nodded, looked at the mountains ahead and said, "Go ahead."

"You were also in the last level?" Luo Chen stared at Mu Shiyu, wanting to see how she would react.

But somehow, Mu Shiyu was not too surprised, but seemed very calm, smiling slightly, showing her girlish beauty.

"Yes, it was me too. In fact, when I first saw you, I felt very strange. Why did you appear? Later, I thought, since I'm here, it's not strange for you to come."

What's wrong with the system? What does this bullshit dreamer mean?

Facing Mu Shiyu's statement, Luo Chen was full of doubts. He still didn't understand why Mu Shiyu would retain her memory. Could it be that as long as she was a dreamer, she would retain all her memories.

Then from another perspective, dreamers are not NPCs.

Where did they come from?

Could it be that they were just like me, and could only go out after completing the task?

But this didn't make sense. Luo Chen felt that all his brain cells were going to be killed.

Thinking is really too difficult. No wonder programmers are all multi-kilowatt headlights.

"Then what do you remember?" Luo Chen asked again.

Mu Shiyu shook her head: "I don't remember, I just have an impression of you, and I vaguely remember some things, but it's very vague."

Listening to Mu Shiyu's words, Luo Chen didn't ask any more questions. No matter what, he had to complete the task first.

"Huh?" Luo Chen was thinking, and suddenly felt something passing across his face. He looked at it suddenly and was stunned.

I saw Mu Shiyu untied the straps and spread her hair.

The breeze blew gently, chasing Mu Shiyu's hair, and Mu Shiyu opened her hands to the sky like a child, facing the wind and enjoying this happiness.

For a moment, Luo Chen was stunned.

Mu Shiyu is like the first love in every man's mind, that face without any modification, that figure without any deliberate carving.

In a moment, it seemed as if Luo Chen returned to high school, back to that moment full of youth.

In that era when there were not many mobile phones, when the Internet was not well developed.

In that room that students thought was a cage.

Looking at the girls rushing by in the corridor, looking at the classmates playing around.

Everyone has a student object in their heart.

He may not be a specific person, but she represents the beauty of our time.

Luo Chen's heartbeat accelerated rapidly, as if hit by a heavy object.

Luo Chen also had regrets. The beauty of this moment seemed to evoke the regret of that moment hidden deep in his heart.

It belongs to the young self.

When we leave the campus, it means that we have put an end to all this.

Even if we will meet all kinds of people in various cities, even if she is more colorful.

But the person in the shadow of youth can never be replaced.

Luo Chen seemed to remember her in his student days, and it was the same.

Since graduation, he never asked about her news again, until he entered the book, until he came to this world.

He has also experienced a lot, and he has met many beauties with different personalities in the book, but none of them is like her in his school days.

"You are so beautiful!" Luo Chen said this sentence slowly to Mu Shiyu, as if to make up for his youth.

At that time, he was just an inconspicuous little person in the class. For that girl, he was naturally inferior in all aspects. Even after graduation, Luo Chen did not open his mouth to confess to her.

Perhaps he knew his inferiority and knew that he was not worthy of her.

When the past turns into wind and blows our memories, everything dissipates between heaven and earth with the wind.

It's just that Luo Chen made up for his regret.

She is her, she may not be her.

But it doesn't matter anymore. What matters is that Luo Chen finally said this sentenceExit.

On the edge of the cliff, a girl in a white top let her hair down and let the breeze wash her. A young man stood beside her with a look of dementia.

"Okay, thank you." Mu Shiyu smiled sweetly, pouted her lips playfully, and said to Luo Chen.

Luo Chen reacted, as if he had something more on him at this moment.

Although he didn't know what it was, Luo Chen knew that his realm seemed to have improved a lot.

"Artistic concept?" Luo Chen said to himself. He didn't expect that he would comprehend some meaning in this world.

Maybe Mu Shiyu was too similar, or she was originally playing the role of a female student in the first level.

Just a moment, let Luo Chen quietly return to that time.

"You look like a lot of stories." Mu Shiyu suddenly turned her head back to look at Luo Chen and said.

Hearing this, Luo Chen smiled softly. When did he look like a man full of vicissitudes?

Back then, I led hundreds of millions of brothers with a spear, rushed into the enemy camp, and killed the enemy and begged for mercy.

Of course, Luo Chen knew that he couldn't say these words.

"My father said that you have achieved so much at such a young age, which is really amazing. He also heard about your affairs in the town and said that your future prospects are immeasurable."

Hearing these words, Luo Chen was full of relief. It turned out that he had won the recognition of his father-in-law.

Why not choose a good day...

"What are you doing here?"

Just when Luo Chen was daydreaming, Jiang Xian'er, as another representative of his father-in-law, came to kill him.

Luo Chen turned his head and saw that Xian'erfeng was still domineering.

Jiang Xian'er rushed towards Luo Chen with a fierce momentum.

Luo Chen looked at it, and suddenly felt like he was caught in bed.

"No, I didn't do anything." After saying this, Luo Chen lost his confidence even more.

What is this? I am just a close friend of yours, Jiang Xian'er...

"Hmph." Jiang Xian'er snorted coldly and came over to squeeze in between the two.

If you look at the three people from behind, you will feel like a family.

"By the way, why are you here?" Luo Chen asked curiously.

Jiang Xian'er folded her arms, but unfortunately her little hands could not hold her.

Luo Chen could not help but secretly said, "Girl, this is not how you hold her."

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