Chapter 266: Because You're Here
Since the college entrance examination, Song Yan has not been to school again, and even filling in the volunteer was the Mizuki University that the uncle helped him choose, so he didn't know that Xiang Feifei also came to Mizuki University. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
He has a complicated relationship with Xiang Feifei, before he got the ring system, he was a dick, and the other party was a goddess.
Although he had paid attention to her, he had absolutely no idea.
After getting the system, by chance, he saved her at the hands of an A-level wanted criminal, and Xiang Feifei gradually entered his world, and later, he considered whether to win the championship in the piano competition, it was Xiang Feifei who encouraged him, and because of this, his relationship with Song Xue and his aunt was improved, so he was grateful to Xiang Feifei in his heart.
With the contact, he discovered a trait of Xiang Feifei, intelligent and understanding, coupled with her extraordinary appearance, it is undeniable that he has a certain liking for her, and even he has the idea of wanting to pursue her.
As a result, Blood Rose informs him that he approaches Fei Fei with some ulterior motive.
So, he had a grudge against Xiang Feifei, and in a meeting, he found out that the other party was indeed approaching him with a purpose, so he instinctively began to distance himself from her.
Later, Xiang Feifei wanted to retreat and break through cultivation, and the two never met again.
Just when he was about to forget her, she appeared at the welcome party, a guzheng song, which once again evoked his past memories.
"Let's go for a walk. ”
Song Yan smiled slightly and said to her.
The campus in October has a little more coolness, and the night breeze blows to the corners of Fei Fei's skirt, and there is a faint feeling of riding the wind away.
It is undeniable that she has not seen her for several months, Xiang Feifei is more beautiful, and her temperament is becoming more and more dusty, tonight she is going to perform Guzheng music, wearing a white ancient dress, and the not bright street lamp shines on her, adding a bit of human breath to her, just like the fairy who fell from the nine heavens.
Neither of them spoke, and before they knew it, they had come to a relatively remote corner of the campus.
"There's a pavilion there, and we'll go and sit down. Song Yan pointed to the pavilion seven or eight meters away.
"Hmm. Xiang Fei Fei nodded.
It's just that before he got close to the gazebo, two heavy wheezing sounds came, Song Yan looked closely, but found that behind a pillar in the gazebo, a pair of men and women were intimately combined, and the heavy breathing came from their mouths.
Song Yan, who is no longer the first brother, doesn't know what the man and woman are doing.
Hurriedly said to Xiang Feifei: "Why don't we go to the pavilion?"
"Why?" Xiang Feifei was puzzled.
At this moment, the wheezing of the man and woman suddenly increased, accompanied by a burst of "popping" sounds, and it seemed that it had reached a critical moment.
Xiang Feifei, who had just asked why, suddenly turned red, although she had not experienced anything between men and women, it didn't mean that she didn't know.
"Let's go. ”
She reached out and grabbed Song Yan's hand, and pulled him away quickly, as if there was some monster in the pavilion.
After a while, the two came to a pond, but Xiang Feifei forgot to let go of Song Yan's hand.
"Do you know why I came to Mizuki University?" asked Fei Fei softly, staring at the distant night sky.
"Why?" Song Yan asked subconsciously.
"I said because you're here, do you believe it?"
Song Yan was silent, even though he was full of wisdom, he had nothing to do in the face of instinctive emotions, and he didn't know how to deal with it.
"Before, I approached you for some purpose, and even I thought that I was just approaching you with a mission from the master, but after a few months of not seeing you, I found that there was a shadow of someone in my heart, and I don't know when, a seed has quietly sprouted in my heart. ”
Speaking of this, Xiang Feifei suddenly turned her head to look at Song Yan, her watery eyes were exceptionally clear, but there was a lingering affection in the depths of her eyes.
For no reason, Song Yan's content trembled suddenly, and the trace of emotion that was almost about to dissipate seemed to have received some kind of nourishment, and it grew rapidly......
Suddenly, a night breeze blew.
Xiang Feifei's body, who was only wearing a thin long dress, trembled.
Subconsciously, he reached out and hugged her into his arms, for no other purpose, he just wanted to give her warmth.
"Can you forgive me?"
Xiang Feifei did not resist, but put his arms around his waist with both hands and pressed his cheeks against his chest.
"You didn't hurt me, did you?" Song Yan said softly.
"Thank you. ”
Xiang Feifei suddenly let go of him, took two steps back, and then smiled at him: "I'll come to you again." ”
As soon as the words fell, the other party turned around and left, the flying skirt corners were like elves under the night sky.
Song Yan subconsciously reached out and grabbed it, but she didn't catch anything, and her fragrance still lingered in the air.
He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You, you, you already have Han Sha and Su Mei'er, how dare you mess with flowers and grass?"
Although he said this, he did not regret it at all.
The eldest husband did it, where did he regret so much.
"It's time to enter the Unreal World!"
In the early morning of the second day, Song Yan gathered Pa Xinyu, Long Bo and Gan Zhipeng together and told them that he was going to leave for a while.
During the period when he left, Pa Xinyu supervised Long Bo and Gan Zhipeng to cultivate.
These two guys, although they have been cultivating for a while, their qualifications are not as good as those of Ba Xinyu, who has been practicing martial arts since childhood, so they have not practiced their internal strength until now, but their strength and quality have made a lot of progress, which is barely comparable to the early days of the day after tomorrow.
After taking ten days off, Song Yan came to a bachelor apartment that had been rented a long time ago.
The furnishings are simple, with only a bed, a DVD player, and the living room is full of discs from all kinds of movies and television.
During this time, he watched more than a thousand films, and as for movies and television, he also watched hundreds of them.
But there are so many movies and TV in the world, even so, Song Yan is not sure that he has traveled through the past world, which is what he has watched or movies and television.
"Meow, I'm going to enter the unreal world!"
The scene in front of me changed, and there were three more portals out of thin air, namely the bronze gate, the silver gate, and the gold gate.
"Which portal did you choose?" Meow asked.
"Bronze Door!"
As soon as the flowers in front of him, Song Yan disappeared directly into the living room of the bachelor apartment, and moved to a circular hall.
The hall was empty, and with a sweep of his eyes, Song Yan found that there were nine portals on the surrounding walls.
The meow continued to sound: "Nine portals represent nine worlds, you can push open a portal at will! Before entering, I have to remind you that after entering the illusory world, the system will temporarily close the use of fame and lottery functions, and you can only rely on yourself to improve your strength! Also, if you die in that world, it is real death, so you must be careful." ”
"Okay, I got it!"
Song Yan nodded, and finally came to a door and pushed it open.
An irresistible suction pulled him into it, and it disappeared in an instant.
[Author's digression]: Haha, it's finally starting to cross, are you looking forward to it, everyone.
Thank you [Demon Venerable of the Mixed World] for your great reward.
This chapter is the last chapter of the month, a total of 163 chapters have been updated this month, and the word count should be 350,000 words, I feel good about myself, and the mosquitoes are tired.
There shouldn't be so much next month, and the mosquitoes will have to rest, but three a day will not be less, so that the mosquitoes can save some drafts.