Linhe City, No. 17 Middle School.

Zhou Zhanpeng, the guardian of the city and a high-ranking military general, mobilized his own forces, like a huge machine, and began to operate, and found out all the information of all the female students of the 17th Senior High School, in great detail.

But it's a pity.

No matter how Han Dong searched through the information of one student after another, he still couldn't find any trace of the shadow in his previous life's memory.

It's as if it's just a memory made up out of thin air.

But the existence of demons and monsters verifies that the memories of past lives have a certain authenticity. Then the relationship in the memory of the previous life should also exist.

Don't.

Is this due to the butterfly effect?

One of her actions affected the original trajectory of her fate, so she changed her memory in her previous life, resulting in the current absence of such a person.

"The butterfly effect is also possible. ”

"But if there is an unknown and unpredictable change, where is she now, where is she in her third year of high school, will she still be admitted to Jiangnan University?" Han Dong frowned, leaned back in his chair, and thought quietly.

Quiet.

In the room of the academic building used for the office, only he and Zhang Hao were left.

As his thoughts turned, Han Dong became more and more suspicious of his idea of being a reborn. Rebirth is incredible, and there is a power to turn back time?

So.

What exactly are past life memories...... From recognizing the fact of rebirth at the beginning, to doubting the memories of his past life, and finally to the desk stacked with papers in front of him.

The black and white words made Han Dong groan.

The final result of finding out this person made Han Dong silent.

Other than that.

Zhang Hao was like a little tail, always following beside him, Han Dong couldn't show too many emotional fluctuations, so he simply hid his doubts in his heart.

"Does it matter whether you are born again or not?"

"Even if I find it, it will be nothing more than the end of that ethereal relationship. In this life, we must embrace everything we have experienced. ”

Far from running away, he felt ridiculous.

The rebirth in film and television dramas has been trying to make up for the so-called regrets of the past life, but in fact it is irresponsible for oneself now, rebirth is not a reenactment, and the past life is not this life.

Protecting the family reunion is the belief of this world!

Stepping on a road to the world is a free life!

"Hmph. ”

"As long as the inspiration is stronger and more vague memories are excavated, the truth of the memories of the past life will definitely be analyzed. A hint of certainty flashed in his eyes, and Han Dong turned his head to look at Zhang Hao.

That's fine.

Why hesitate anymore, and stop pretending to be entangled.

Compared with his ethereal previous life, he believed more in these beautiful ...... But when you look at Zhang Hao's dexterous side face up close, the two or three strands of clean black hair hang down to her white and delicate ears.

I was stunned.

Han Dong's gaze fell on the girl's Ruliu shoulder.

The jet-black hair of the original shawl was about two or three centimeters above the shoulder.

"Huh?"

Han Dong's eyes flickered with surprise, and he was shocked.

Don't.

I tried to avoid it in every possible way, and finally decided to find the shadow that represented the feelings of my previous life in my previous life, which I didn't know where I was - in fact, it was Zhang Hao?

Zhang Hao close by?

I don't care about Zhang Hao, who has no lower limit than his EQ?

Even if he deliberately kept his distance and didn't reply to messages, he never flinched from Zhang Hao?

Side.

Zhang Hazy chin was crutched, and his beautiful eyes stared at the stacks of papers on the table, as if he was in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ponder for a moment.

Han Dong's expression was as usual, and he said, "Do you usually wear formal clothes?" ”

"Wear it, it was the third year of junior high school. Zhang Hao pursed the corners of his lips and tilted his head: "That's still the formal dress that my grandfather gave me, but the color is too conspicuous, it's red." ”

Han Dong's face froze, he leaned back on the back of the chair in amazement, and said casually: "Red, you should look good in it." ”

Wow?

Zhang Hao turned his head in surprise, and his eyes seemed to be like a vast Jingting Lake: "Actually, the red formal suit is not suitable for me, just because my grandfather wants me to wear a formal suit and attend his seventieth birthday party." ”

Han Dong smiled slightly: "En." ”

His mind turned, and he put unrealistic thoughts aside for a moment.

According to the practice of Linhe No. 17 Middle School, the senior high school students will take formal photos in April next year, and then they will come here to find out.

As for the present.

He was worried about what really needed to be considered.

"Zhang Hao. ”

Han Dong pushed away the information on the table in front of him, and said with a straight face: "Grandpa...... What did your grandparents like? I can't just eat with you for no reason. ”

"It's okay. Zhang Hao waved his little white hand.

"It's not going to work, you know—" Han Dong's tone dragged out, and he moved his chair to meet Zhang's hazy face up close.

The black and white eyes reflect the girl's blushing face.

He just thinks.

Regardless of past lives, it is time to follow the heart of this life.

Whew, whew.

Zhang Hao's breathing was a little chaotic, he felt the airflow rebounding on his lips, turned his head in a panic, and secretly glanced at Han Dong: "I know, I know something." ”

Han Dong said: "I'm very distressed. ”

Yes?

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly turned his delicate body, his white and red face showed worry, and his beautiful eyes also looked at Han Dong tightly.

All of a sudden.

Han Dong sighed: "There was a kind-hearted person who gave me a lot of property for free, but I haven't used it much. Because money is just a cloud for me, but most importantly...... There is really nowhere to spend a lot of money. ”

Zhang was stunned.

Han Dong looked sad: "Maybe this is the distress of the rich." ”

"You're telling a story. ”

Zhang Hao first pursed his lips, and then he was happy, and his face turned red, which further set off his dexterous face and cream-like skin.

"You don't believe it?" Han Dong was speechless.

When he saw Zhang Hao's forced smile, the idiom of trembling flowers and branches inexplicably appeared in his mind, but he always felt that it was not appropriate. But it is indisputable that the office in front of me seems to be lit up for several minutes.

"Why don't you believe it?"

Han Dong snorted for the first time.

"Okay, I believe it, I believe it. Zhang Hao stretched out his white and tender palm, covered the corners of his lips, and his eyes were watery.

Phew.

Han Dong stood up instantly, and grabbed Zhang Hao's arm with his left hand: "Let's go." ”

Where to?

Zhang Hao was stunned for a moment, his delicate body froze on the chair, and he looked up at a loss, his eyes widened like water.

"Let's go. ”

"The first time we met, I have to buy some gifts for your grandparents, it's almost noon!" Han Dong grabbed Zhang Hao, walked quickly to the door, and pushed the door straight out.

Let's go.

How was Ren in his previous life, I just didn't want to miss you.

"Have you been driving, do you know where there is a shopping mall!" Zhang Hao pushed Han Dong's shoulder, raised his face, and looked like a gurgling stream with arrogance: "Follow me." ”

Let's go.

No matter what you're worried about, no matter what you're avoiding, I don't care, I'm not afraid, even if you're a topic terminator.

Boom.

The door closes.

In Zhou Zhanpeng's stunned gaze, Han Dong said hello and ran out of the Seventeenth Middle School with Zhang Hao, without seeing the majesty of the world at all.

"What gifts shall we buy?"

"How many Chinese coins do you have, just buy some tea?"

"Well, is one million Chinese dollars enough? Don't be in a daze, it's okay if one million is not enough, how about 10 million?"

——

Linhe City, a grand office.

"Humph!"

Yan Yuanquan, the principal of the seventeenth middle school...... Absolutely hiding something!" Zhou Zhanpeng sat on the office chair, and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

He is a high-ranking military general!

The dignified guardian of Linhe City, with unparalleled energy and power, is enough to control Linhe City! But this time, he tried his best to let Han Dong run away in vain?

Ridiculous!

It's ridiculous to the extreme!

Click.

Zhou Zhanpeng got up angrily, and the office chair made by Seiko collapsed into pieces.

"Although Han Donggui is a martial artist in the world, he is the first martial arts student, and he has inspiration and a keen sense...... But Han Dong is still young. ”

"He can't detect it, but I can see it!"

Yesterday in the principal's office, when Han Dong said the last sentence, Yan Yuanquan's face changed slightly, and he immediately took off his glasses to cover up. ”

These can hide Han Dong and Zhang Hao, but they can't hide Zhou Zhanpeng.

After all.

As a high-ranking military general, he has participated in many border obligations, killing a large number of demons and monsters, and observing words and emotions is just a trivial matter.

Moreover, Han Dong didn't notice it, which is normal.

Who is Yan Yuanquan?

If it was just a principal, Han Dong was calm, of course he could find abnormalities, but Yan Yuanquan was still Zhang Hao's grandfather!

Under such circumstances, it was impossible for Han Dong to stare at Yan Yuanquan with great authority.

The one who conquers the world is by no means a rampant without consideration.

Coupled with Zhang Hao standing next to him, Han Dong maintained his usual expression, and he was already in good spirit.

"Yan Yuanquan. ”

"If it weren't for the intimate relationship between your granddaughter Zhang Hao and Han Dong, I would have detained you now and tortured you severely!"

Zhou Zhanpeng's face was gloomy, like a dark cloud.

He only knew one thing, Han Dong attached great importance to coming to Linhe City, but as a guardian, he didn't do it!

In a flash.

He slapped his palms on his desk, waiting to give orders.

But when he opened his mouth, Zhou Zhanpeng hesitated...... Gaishi Han Dong attaches great importance to this matter, if this person can be found, it is naturally good, and he will definitely be able to gain Han Dong's friendship.

But.

Yan Yuanquan is Zhang Hao's grandfather!

If there is an unexpected situation, instead of gaining friendship with the world, it angers Han Dong, it will be very bad.

"In that case—"

Zhou Zhanpeng exhaled, his eyes flickered, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile: "I have been determined to be a detective since I was a child, and this time I will personally go out!"

He's a general.

And is the guardian of the city of Linhe City.

Zhou Zhanpeng, a military general, personally investigated the matter, not only quietly and did not alarm anyone, but also went into great detail and found out all the information about Yan Yuanquan in the past six months.

......

As night fell, darkness enveloped the city of Linhe.

Silence spreads, and lights shine on the office.

Click.

Only the clock on the wall, turning one by one, makes an undetectable sound.

Zhou Zhanpeng, under the light, slowly raised his stiff face, still in disbelief, staring at a piece of plastic paper on the table.

Here's the order!

To be exact, this is an order for custom formal wear.

"Light purple formal wear. ”

"There are two buttons on the placket of the formal suit, both of which are diamond-shaped metal buckles. ”

Zhou Zhanpeng breathed very lightly, as if he was afraid of disturbing his thoughts: "This is the suit that Yan Yuanquan ordered last week, and no one told him, and he was going to give it to his granddaughter Zhang Hao." ”

Goo-dong.

Zhou Zhanpeng's throat moved, and he swallowed his saliva carefully.

"A girl from a high school in Linhe City, in a light purple suit, with hair over her shoulders, has grades that can be admitted to Jiangnan University...... I don't know what happened in the meantime, but I think ...... He, the man he was looking for—"

"It's Zhang Hao!!"

......

Sorry for being late today.

I thought I could bear it, but the fever was more serious, I fell asleep on the keyboard, I slept all afternoon in a daze, I just woke up and drank some 999, there is a second shift today, the time is unknown, I will finish this episode.