The hot springs are really healing.

At least, after Chen Le woke up, he felt a sense of relief, as if his whole body was a lot lighter, light and comfortable.

He didn't expect that he could sleep in the hot springs all night.

I vaguely remember last night, it seems that Yuan Bingyao was taking a hot spring with her.

Did the goods go back to sleep, and they didn't call themselves when they got up?

When Chen Le got up, Yuan Bingyao was no longer in the hot spring, and after asking, he knew that the other party had gone out early to run errands, and he didn't know what he was doing.

Instead, he left an order for Chen Le to leave quickly after eating, this place can't stay for a long time.

There's no guarantee that something will happen.

Chen Le didn't want to stay long, had breakfast, and hurried back to school.

I even caught up with a morning class.

Of course, there is no figure of Yuan Bingyao.

Watching Bei He explain history in front of the podium, a great confusion rose in Chen Le's heart.

He didn't understand, why was it the Department of History in his dream?

Is this a coincidence?

Just because Kyoto University is famous for its history?

Still is...... What other reasons.

He tried to remember.

I vaguely remember the mother Feng Lingyan in the dream, compared to what I saw in the illusion before, although it is the same beauty, it is more immature, sunny, simpler, and more innocent, a bit like the feeling of a simple and cute little fairy who secretly descended to earth.

And the mother in the illusion seems to be more majestic, and her whole body exudes the majesty of an awe-inspiring and inviolable king, holy as a flame, and of course, more imposing, incomparably huge.

At the time, it didn't seem to feel anything, but now that I think about it, I realize that my mother actually easily eliminated the mausoleum keeper.

The closer he got to that realm, the more he could truly feel the huge, crushing-level strength that Feng Lingyan had displayed at that time.

Of course, there was another man.

Anyway, is that the father?

How do you feel, it's a bit shameless!

Chen Le vaguely remembers some scenes.

To say that it is his own father is not like himself at all.

Where will there be people who hold the hands of strange girls when they meet for the first time, and they have been pestering others, following them every step of the way, not driving away, not beating or running, and what are the shameless words they say.

Just thinking about it, Chen Ledu blushed for his father's shameless behavior, could it not be his father at all, but, such as Duan Huixin's father or something, after all, they are all the same shameless.

However, thinking about it from another angle, maybe if it wasn't for the tireless entanglement of my father at that time, I wouldn't have myself.

After finishing the class, Chen Le went straight to the archives of the office building.

The archives of past graduates are recorded here.

From the time you enroll, to the time you graduate, or if you drop out of school, it will be printed into a file and kept here.

Thank you again for your student council status.

In the name of the student union, Chen Le easily entered the archives.

Nowadays, the file adjustment is very advanced, as long as you enter the relevant information in the computer, you can find the storage location.

When Chen Le touched the mouse, he felt that his hands were shaking, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated by several points.

He even had the feeling of a pilgrim standing in front of the solemn historical gate, waiting to get a glimpse of the thick and majestic historical truth behind the door.

You know, he has experienced many battles and how many baptisms of life and death, and there are really not many times when his heartbeat can be so exciting.

Chen Le thought to himself, his mother should belong to the category of good students, his father's words...... I hope that female students are not forced to drop out of school because of indecent assault.

That's a shame.

With trembling fingers, he typed in Feng Lingyan's name, still wanting to see what big things his mother had done at school.

It's just that the feedback from the system is ......

"There is no such person!"

This made Chen Le think that he had lost wrong, and fought again. However, the system still shows that there is no such person.

Chen Le had to change his name and enter the name of "Chen Cheng" instead.

However, the feedback from the system is still "there is no such person!"

For a moment, Chen Le thought that the system was broken.

I saw very clearly in my dream that my father and mother were obviously enrolled in the history department together, and the two of them "fought and made trouble" all the way to the freshman reporting office.

How could it not be.

He thought about it and tried to type in the name of another person who was said to be good friends with his father.

Tang Yanting...... , Tang Xiaoqian's father.

Then, the computer screen clearly displayed Tang Yanting's student status, year of admission, law major, awards and various achievements.

Until this time, Chen Le suddenly understood.

Father's and mother's files were deleted.

There are no reservations at all!

Why?

......

......

Yuan Bingyao sat in the back seat of the car, reached out to touch her stomach from time to time, and looked down at her little belly, and then looked out the window with some sorrow, and sighed slightly with her mouth open.

After a while, he couldn't help but reach out and touch his little belly, looked down, and immediately leaned against the window, looking out of the window, a pair of willow eyebrows were wrinkled, and he looked sad.

That look naturally couldn't escape Xiao Wan's eyes in the front row, and Yuan Bingyao's sighing appearance was clearly displayed in the rearview mirror.

Xiao Wan couldn't help but ask, "Miss, what are you worried about, breakfast, have you eaten a bad stomach?"

"No, of course not, I'm fine. ”

Yuan Bingyao first replied quickly, and after a while, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice, "Xiaowan, you say, is it very painful to give birth to a baby." ”

"Ah," Xiao Wan was puzzled, "it should be very painful, I heard that it is the most painful pain in the world." ”

"yes, yes, I think so too. ”

Yuan Bingyao's brows furrowed even tighter, "Then you say, men, women, sleep together, what is the probability of carrying a baby?" ”

"This, I don't know, the book says that the probability of the safety period is low, and the probability of the danger period is relatively high. ”

Yuan Bingyao swallowed her saliva and whispered, "It seems to be, a dangerous period." ”

Xiao Wan hit the steering wheel in shock, and took the car to a big turn, so frightened that she hurriedly called back.

"So, say, do, have you done it?"

"It should be, do it, do it. ”

After Yuan Bingyao finished speaking, she hurriedly added, "I mean, a friend of mine just asked me." ”

She said that she was careless, too tired, naked, hugged the boy and went to sleep, but she didn't remember whether she was ...... at night , There may or may not be, I feel that I sleep very comfortably, and the two of them are still hugging each other when I wake up, so my friend asked, is there a way to tell the difference,...... Are you pregnant with a baby?"

"This, this ......"

This obviously touches Xiaowan's knowledge blind spot, the young lady is not married yet, how can she know this.

"Yes, or not, miss, let's go first...... First, take your friend to see a doctor, what does the doctor say?"

Yuan Bingyao was suddenly embarrassed, and her pretty face turned red, and she almost didn't jump up in shock, "Then how can you do it, how can you let the third person know about such a shameful thing." ”

“......”

"What a misstep into a thousand years of hatred, damn it!"

Yuan Bingyao first underestimated in a ruthless whisper, and then asked tentatively, "Is there any home remedies?"

"Home remedies, why don't I go find an old Chinese medicine doctor and ask?"

“...... Like, okay. ”