There was something wrong with my past life

From the halfway point of Jianfeng Mountain, threadlike white clouds began to appear around the mountain, making it feel like you were in the clouds.

Long Liuxi walked straight up, and with every small step he took, his figure directly spanned a hundred meters.

On the way, even the famous swords of the generation, no matter how ferocious they were in the past, were like wild beasts that had restrained their claws in the face of the powerful pressure of the Divine Dragon Lord, and did not dare to reveal the slightest bit of sword intention.

Not long after, she arrived at the destination of her trip, the top of Sword Peak.

The peak shrouded in clouds and mist was completely empty, with nothing but a simple stone room.

And the person she was looking for, the man known as the Sword Master in the world, was in this humble and simple stone room.

Standing on the top of the peak, even with her true dragon body, it was not easy. The sword intent overflowing from the stone chamber was too powerful and fierce.

Suddenly, Long Liuxi noticed something was wrong, and when she was about to step forward, she retracted her steps and looked at the room from a distance of a hundred meters, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, as if she was confused about something.

"What are you doing...?"

She sighed softly and looked at the stone room with extremely complex eyes and an unbearable expression.

Now that he knew the result, there was no point in staying here any longer. Long Liuxi turned around and left without going up to meet and disturb him.

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The cafeteria of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School was crowded with people.

Since the education reform a few years ago, in order to save students from traveling and to take other factors into consideration, many urban school cafeterias have begun to provide lunch for students to eat here.

I have to say that this reform is very conscientious. First of all, the ingredients are uniformly distributed by the government. They are rich in variety and nutritionally balanced. They are all funded by the government and do not require students to pay out of their own pockets.

Of course, if you live close to the school, or for other reasons, you can go home for lunch. You just need to apply for a travel pass with your class teacher.

For this reform, Ning Ye supported it with both hands and feet. After all, he had to do it himself even if he went back at noon, and he was very short on time.

"Ning Ye, let's just sit here!"

After finishing the meal at the window, Chu Ran and Ning Ye, holding the plates, found a clean, unoccupied table and sat down.

In fact, with Chu Ran's family background, there are luxury cars to and from school every day, so it is very convenient to go back to eat. Moreover, no matter how conscientious the cafeteria cooks, it is definitely not as good as those chefs in five-star hotels.

But during these three years of high school, he ate in the school cafeteria every day.

Ning Ye felt quite embarrassed when he thought about this. If it weren't for accompanying him, as a wealthy young man like Chu Ran, there would be no need to eat in the cafeteria and experience the life of ordinary people.

But Chu Ran didn't care at all. He ate the big pot rice with great enjoyment, without the airs of a rich young man who had been pampered since childhood.

In his words, I, Chu Ran, have never tasted any delicacies from the mountains and seas, and I am so tired that I feel like vomiting. In fact, what I eat comes second, and who I eat with is the most important thing!

"Come on, wife, open your mouth, husband will feed you!"

"No, there are so many people here. It's so embarrassing to be seen by others."

"Just let these bachelors watch! Come on, wife, be good, be obedient, and open your mouth... ah!"

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At the table next to Ning Ye and Chu Ran, there was a young student couple sitting, who looked like they were freshmen in high school.

The girl sat on the boy's lap and was fed by him, sweetly speaking love words to each other, and even kissed quietly when they were in love.

The Singles Association expresses serious protest against this heart-breaking and cruel behavior of spreading dog food!

"So, the teacher is assigning too little homework now. Look at this scene, you can hardly control it!"

When Chu Ran caught a glimpse of this scene, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of sadness and indignation, complaining about the declining society where teachers assigned too few homework assignments.

Seeing his appearance, Ning Ye couldn't help but smile and said: "The young couple is intimate and it doesn't hinder your eating. Chu Ran, just concentrate on eating and don't look at it. Why do you look so sad and angry?" ?”

"I don't know why, but I always feel that this scene seems familiar, as if I have been abused in front of you before."

Ning Ye was speechless for a moment, not knowing what to say.

After he successfully confessed his love, his lover Jiang Jingyi joined him and Chu Ran's lunch group. She sat aside and watched the couple showing off their affection by picking up food for each other. As a big light bulb, you can imagine how Chu Ran felt.

Although he lost his memory, Chu Ran still retained the feeling of sadness and anger at being forced to eat dog food, which I have to say is very magical.

"Ning Ye, don't be depressed. Although your reputation in school is extremely bad now, and there is definitely no hope of finding a girlfriend in your high school career, you might get used to it in the future! Hahahaha..."

Seeing Ning Ye's sudden silence, Chu Ran thought he was aroused by the couple at the table. Remembering the fact that he was still single, he comforted her sincerely.

During this period, Ning Ye rose to become a prominent figure in the school, attracting heated discussions from thousands of female students. However, what was a bit embarrassing was that most of this heated discussion was his condemnation, and his reputation was also negative.

Ever since school was over that day, he was called daddy in public by the little loli who was blocked at the school gate. Under the publicity of a group of female students full of justice, the title of a scumbag who abandoned his wife and daughter the next day became popular throughout the campus.

In addition, he had become a topic of discussion due to "mental illness" and "hypozoism" earlier, but now the situation was even more heated, and his whole body was almost scorched.

Sometimes when walking in school, female students would recognize him, and those who knew would tell their peers that this was Ning Ye, a scumbag who was mentally ill and abandoned his wife and girls.

"But Chu Ran, aren't you also single?" Ning Ye used offense as defense and delivered a knowing blow.

Logically speaking, a super rich second generation like Chu Ran, who is so handsome, should have at least one or two girlfriends, not to mention how many people he has.

However, although there are many fair-skinned, beautiful and long-legged girls pursuing him, he remains single and has never had a girlfriend.

After seeing him reject the confessions of many outstanding girls in every aspect countless times, Ning Ye even wondered for a long time whether this boy had a special sexual orientation. Otherwise, why would he not want so many beautiful girls? , staying with a rough guy like myself all day long is simply poisonous.

emmmm... Actually, there are rumors out there that Ning Ye is actually being kept by Chu Ran.

After all, from the perspective of fujoshi, everything in the world can be matched into CP!

With a showy smile on his face, Chu Ran asked proudly: "You don't need to ask, I know it. Ning Ye, you must have never given me your first kiss."

"Say it like you've been kissed."

After knowing each other for so many years, Ning Ye was very sure that Chu Ran had never had close contact with any girl, so there was no such thing as kissing.

"To be honest, my young master gave me his first kiss when he was eight years old! How is it? Is it great?" Chu Ran looked proud.

"Ahem..."

Ning Ye choked on the chicken bones in her mouth. What the hell is eight years old?