Her short black and silky hair is just past her ears, her fair skin is as smooth as mutton fat, her dark eyes are shining with a cunning light, her thin pink lips are slightly upturned under the bridge of her tall nose, she smiles sweetly, and there are a pair of light rose-red dimples on her cheeks, like red apples, cute but noble, and she is a sweet little Lori with a black belly.

"Let's go!" Nezha said impatiently.

Ye Fan unconsciously stretched out his tongue and licked his lips slightly, he was not Loli Control, but the sudden change of visual impact still gave him a different kind of stimulating feeling, the third prince who was still a red armor Weiwei before, became a young and energetic little Lori in a blink of an eye, the point is that the aesthetics of the gods are really not ordinarily good, Lori doesn't matter if Lori is not Lori, this appearance alone is enough to make him reverie.

"Oh oh!" Ye Fan hurriedly followed behind him, and said cautiously tentatively: "So you are a girl?"

Unexpectedly, Nezha reflexively turned around and replied seriously: "I'm so cute, of course I'm a boy!"

After the immortal possessed him, he had the memory of this person, so the snacks came as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Ahh Ye Fan was puzzled.

"A daughter is flesh and bone made of water, and a man is flesh and bone made of clay. When I saw my daughter, I was refreshed. So every time I go down to earth, I am possessed by my daughter, except for me, all men in the world are dirty!"

Ye Fan was embarrassed, and suddenly remembered Nezha's history, his second life was lotus root, didn't he just come up with it in the mud!

But do you know that Li Jing knows?

Ge Fangping's body had just been burned, and there were no ashes, if he didn't want to end up in the same fate, he would definitely not dare to say what he said in his heart, and asked, "You have also watched "Dream of Red Mansions"?"

"Well, no! The last time I went down to earth, I once said this to a scholar. Nezha shook his head and said.

"This ......" Ye Fan thought to himself, could it be that Jia Baoyu's prototype was Nezha?

Nezha shook his small steamed bun with his hand, it felt good, nodded with satisfaction, and waved his little hand: "Let's go! Let's go to Jingzhou University first!"

Ye Fan looked at the magnitude of the sinking of his chest, and couldn't help but swallow.

Tell a lie, I really don't envy it at all.

Wouldn't it be ...... if I could find someone to possess me in the future?

Get away with murder!

Suddenly, he remembered that there might be something strange in his body, and hurriedly asked, "Do you immortals have to be attached to other people's bodies?"

Nezha explained: "Her soul consciousness has fallen asleep for the time being, and when I return to Heaven, I will naturally wake up and forget everything." Because the immortals are consuming immortal yuan every moment in the mortal world, and they are also producing immortal yuan, but the speed of consumption is much faster than the speed of generation. ”

"If the immortal yuan is exhausted, we will not be able to cast any spells, just like ordinary mortals. Therefore, we immortals generally have to find a mortal to possess us when we go down to earth to play the role of balancing the immortal yuan in the body, of course, the mortal body will also limit our ability to a certain extent. ”

Ye Fan nodded, the popular understanding is that it is similar to the blue bar in the game, without the blue, you can't put the skill and can only level A.

It seems that I should not be an immortal in my body, otherwise I would not have the autonomy of my body, but how can I explain my rebirth?

You still have to explore slowly, Ye Fan didn't rush to tell the situation of his body, and translated it again according to his own understanding: "That is to say, if you are possessed by the immortals, your original soul will not be able to control your body, and you will not be conscious, and you will only regain your autonomy after the immortals leave?"

"Bingo!" Nezha snapped his fingers, with a bright smile on his face, and said: "That's the case! But the mortal who is possessed does not lose, and after we leave, he will become lucky, such as winning the lottery, getting promoted and raising, and passing every exam, all of which are okay." It's called the immortal touching my top!"

Ye Fan nodded, I see, that's pretty good.

The eyes involuntarily looked at the little dimples of the little Lori in front of them, and the little tiger teeth that were white when they laughed, and there was a different color in their eyes.

But then he turned his head and stopped the dirty thoughts in his head!

He's a man! He's a man! Take it out......

Thinking about it this way, I am really calm.

However, after Nezha possessed him, the memory and thinking of the original host were inherited, and his speech became much more playful and lively.

But......

Didn't I know about the soft girl coin I just lied to him?

I glanced at him carefully, and saw that his expression was undoubted, and he was still admiring the new body, full of joy, and seemed quite satisfied.

Ye Fan put his mind at ease and asked, "What if you fly around, fight and kill when you are on a mission, and accidentally damage someone's body?"

Nezha said casually: "Otherwise, how could there be five million people?"

Ahem.

It's better not to possess yourself, and high returns bring high risks.

Subduing demons and subduing demons, fighting back and forth, who knew that one was accidentally chopped off his arm and leg.

Immortals don't care for mortal bodies.

The two of them talked and walked, and after a while they came to the campus again, and now it was almost evening, and when it was time to eat, there were more crowds on the campus, and they walked in pairs in the direction of the cafeteria.

Most of what they talked about was the topic of someone jumping off the building today, and the result of the serial jumping incident will definitely make a dark cloud float over the school for a long time, and people will be panicked, and after a period of fermentation, people will pay more and more attention to mental health problems.

If it weren't for Ye Fan's clear internal causes, he would have sighed at most, but now that he came back, he was somewhat depressed.

On the way, he also met the classmate he asked Liu Xiang downstairs, but he didn't know himself anymore, and his face was sad, with the anxiety and discomfort of losing his friend.

Ye Fan thought about it, probably because of the role of cause and effect.

Indeed, at the moment when Ge Fangping died, all the clues about him and the deceased disappeared completely in this world, and of course, the video of Ye Fan saving people and the memories of all this in everyone's minds.

Less than three hours have passed during this period, and what he wouldn't know if he doesn't have a mobile phone is that he has been an Internet celebrity for three hours.

Except for the five people who died, everything returned to normal, as if nothing had happened, which couldn't help but make Ye Fan feel a little more emotional, and the deceased would be officially reported as a suicide soon after, because the police did not find any clues and evidence about his killing.

The only person who has all these memories is Ye Fan.

This feeling is indescribable, good or bad, if everyone in the world forgets it, and only you remember, is all this real?

It is another philosophical question worth pondering.

Fortunately, Ye Fan's character will not be either, and he is unwilling to think too much about these things that are too nihilistic.

At this moment, he is facing a very, very embarrassing situation.

The two walked on campus with a grin, because of the relationship between Xiao Lori, the return rate was so high, Ye Fan had never met it in his previous life, and some people even took out their mobile phones to take pictures secretly.

"Oh, hurry up, aren't you a man!"

The tone was natural, Ye Fan didn't expect it.

He really didn't want to be so high-profile, so he deliberately distanced himself and followed weakly behind, his eyes deliberately looked left and right, but Nezha thought he was walking too slowly, and urged him from time to time.

The glutinous Lolita voice came out, and any word was full of coquettishness, which caused strange eyes from the people around her, and there have been many cases of child molestation recently.

Of course, Ye Fan knows that Nezha means: We are all men, why are you so slow!

But the understanding of others is: Phew, beasts, such a cute little girl will not be spared! Still not a man!

He had to keep up quickly, and he was embarrassed to even ask for directions.

Fortunately, they were lucky enough to walk for a while to reach the student center.

There were a lot fewer people here, which made Ye Fan breathe a sigh of relief.

At the entrance of the student center, the big man and the ponytailed girl I saw at noon were sitting quietly on the steps.

From a distance, the sunlight stretched the shadows of the two and staggered together.

In addition to the black spots, the big man has sharp and angular facial features, not handsome, but he has a unique masculinity.

Needless to say, the girl's appearance is needless to say, Ye Fan must be so nervous that he can't speak when he meets this kind of girl when he is studying, and she belongs to the kind of sunny and cheerful and athletic girl in temperament.

No matter how far or near he looked, Ye Fan felt that the two were really a good match.

Because of the angle, the two did not find out about the arrival of him and Nezha.

Faintly audible, the girl said, "Why don't we go to dinner first?"

Big Man: "No!"

The girl said, "What are you going to do if he doesn't come to you all the time?"

Big Man: "Wait!"

"I know a classmate from the radio station, why don't we go to the radio station to make a broadcast, so it's convenient to find someone, right?"

"No!"

"Why are you so angry?" said the girl angrily.

The big man ignored her and stood up suddenly.

Under the goose-yellow sunset, Ye Fan not far away was waving at them: Hi!

And the big man had already grinned and was as happy as a child.

Nezha's eyes at this time of course fell on the good-looking young lady not far away, looking up and down.

But the girl only glanced at them, and then turned her face sideways, and held her head high, looking at the side face of the big man who was smiling brightly in the light and shadow.

Behind him are the red brick walls of the campus, the old buildings, the empty playground, and the moss that climbs up.

The sun is pouring down like flowing water, sparkling.

The air was also filled with the smell of floral dust.

The two stood on the steps, the two leaning behind the sun.

now

The years are quiet, not greedy for the past.