Cheng Dieyi heard the voice, glanced back at him, turned around, and walked forward quietly. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Zhuang Yichen didn't choose to follow behind, thinking that going to school like this, I'm afraid there will be a scandal.

Sure enough, halfway through the journey, many people looked at them with very strange eyes.

The distance between the two is only about one meter, no matter how you look at it, it's a bit of a little couple going to school together, but I'm afraid of being known by everyone The same desire to cover up.

"Wow, isn't this our new school flower, I didn't expect to be chased by Zhuang Yichen so soon!"

"Yes, and the two of them are going to school together now, it's really love!" many people whispered sourly beside them.

Cheng Dieyi's pretty face was very calm, as if these students were not talking about her. And Zhuang Yichen was still a little happy in his heart, and he always felt that he had taken advantage of a big advantage.

Of course, he also maintained a calm look on his face, and those who talked in private were also bored when they saw this.

After returning to the classroom, Cheng Dieyi didn't talk to Zhuang Yichen, and the two sat down on their seats, attracting a lot of attention. Especially the look of the handsome school grass, as if it can eat people.

It's a pity that Zhuang Yichen and Cheng Dieyi both treat him as air, and they are quite stingy when they even look back.

The rest of the day flew by, and soon two months passed. Zhuang Yichen and Cheng Dieyi tacitly go to school together every day and walk home from school, and they talk to each other a few more words.

But basically, it's just whether you've eaten it, okay or something like that. Of course, compared to being indifferent to others, Zhuang Yichen is already enjoying VIP treatment.

In the past two months, Zhuang Yichen has developed an unreal feeling about the world around him. Although he didn't have any evidence, in his subconscious, there was always a voice shouting.

Even the classmates around him, the pedestrians on the road, these people with joys, sorrows, and sorrows also made Zhuang Yichen feel unreal.

In addition to Cheng Dieyi, the proud head teacher Ziyu and Cheng Dieyi's father Cheng Hongyan gave him a real feeling.

"That is to say, the whole world may be fake, only the four of us are real!" Zhuang Yichen sat on the desk at this time, and couldn't help but be in a daze, this thought rose up, and he couldn't help but shudder.

"What are you thinking?" Cheng Dieyi on the side asked in a low voice. At this time, although it was the end of class, the two of them were used to staying in their seats.

"Can you have images on your TV and computer at home?" Zhuang Yichen suddenly asked, this sentence has been held in his heart for two months.

"Image?" Cheng Dieyi's beautiful eyes had a look of doubt.

"It's as if we're talking now, we can record it and play it on TV and computer!" Zhuang Yichen explained, and the doubt in Cheng Dieyi's beautiful eyes became even stronger.

"You shouldn't be talking to me sickly, how can this kind of decorative thing be so magical!" she said with a sideways glance at him, still plain, but with a kind of coquettishness.

Zhuang Yichen's heart sank, in the past two months, he could already be sure that real electronic products have these wonderful functions, which seemed to have been engraved in his instinct.

But Cheng Dieyi felt that her cognition was taken for granted! Then one of the two people must be wrong.

This is actually a paradox, Zhuang Yichen feels that he still has an extremely critical point that he has not grasped.

"I've been feeling a little groggy for the past few days, maybe I'm really sick!" Zhuang Yichen said in disguise.

"By the way, have you noticed that Teacher Ziyu and my dad have been together a lot lately?" Cheng Dieyi finally showed a rather emotional expression. For her father, Cheng Dieyi seems to have unusual emotions.

"It seems to be true! Could it be that Teacher Ziyu has also become your stepmother?" do you object?" Zhuang Yichen couldn't help asking.

"Teacher Ziyu is nice and beautiful, I don't object to it!, but I think my father seems to be a little afraid of her!" Cheng Dieyi said.

At this time, Hongyan, who was in the high-end villa, suddenly sneezed, and Ziyu, who was sitting opposite him, looked at him with an unkind expression.

"I'll let you figure it out, what are you sneezing absentmindedly!" Ziyu said angrily.

"It seems that someone is talking about me!" Hongyan touched his nose and said with some distress: "Why do you say that this illusion is so powerful, even Miss Cheng and such a powerful person as the master can't break free!"

"The master should be better, but I'm afraid it's not so easy for Miss Cheng to break free! The main target of this illusion should be Miss Cheng, I'm afraid she can only break free when she comes to her senses. Ziyu said with a solemn face.

The two of them were originally fierce beasts, and they were incompatible with the world of the human race, let alone the earth world. And Cheng Dieyi had planted the key to break free from the illusion in their souls in advance, so they had already woken up a month ago.

"You say that this fantasy world is really strange, there is no shortage of food and clothing, and everything is convenient! It's like heaven. Hongyan sighed at this time.

"It seems that you are the most comfortable to be a rich man, don't you want to go out here for the rest of your life?" Ziyu looked at him with a sneer.

Hong Yan panicked in his heart, and hurriedly waved his hand to change the topic: "I think the master seems to be sobering up! Don't you see that he is looking at the world with scrutiny in his eyes now?"

"You're right, but it should be a more exciting experience!" Ziyu smiled slightly, already having a plan in her heart.

Zhuang Yichen returned to the room, subconsciously turned on the power of the notebook, and it was still dark in front of him.

"This world is not like this! even the world I have experienced should be different. Zhuang Yichen muttered, and suddenly closed his eyes.

There was a sudden flow of heat beating up and down in the center of his eyebrows, and the space around him suddenly changed extremely subtly.

He had begun to question the world completely, so the Dao seed in the Divine Soul began to reconnect with him.

By the time he opened his eyes again, the notebook had lit up. Familiar W10 interface, QQ, 360, documentation......

Zhuang Yichen skillfully boarded QQ and subconsciously entered the number and password. Many avatars were flickering, and that had been one of the sources of his happiness.

Zhuang Yichen tirelessly typed and sent, and before he knew it, his cheeks were already full of tears before he stopped.

He didn't return to Earth, only because after he came to his senses, he changed a small part of the rules of the illusion.