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As if she couldn't feel the pain at all, Fei Wenjun was already kneeling on the ground, staring blankly at the cluster of flowing fire burning between her eyebrows, and her voice was a little stammering.

"You...... You are ......"

"Shut up, did I let you speak?"

She stood on the ground lightly, raised her hand and slapped it with a loud slap, staring at Fei Wenjun coldly.

Looking down at herself, the disciple clothes she was wearing had already been burned clean by Fei Wenjun's golden-red flames, except for the Quanying silk belly pocket that Ji Dan had sewn for her before, the rest of the places were already empty.

"What kind of system is this?"

She muttered softly, not knowing whether to tell Fei Wenjun or to herself.

Raising his head and exhaling the turbidity in his chest deeply, Jiang Ying ...... No, this woman, who looked like Jiang Ying, stretched out her arms and stretched out a big lazy waist.

The joints of her body crackled, and her body quickly elongated and grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a short time, she changed from a short and thin little bean to a graceful girl.

Stretching out her hand and making a slight move, countless flames covered her body into a long skirt like a tulle.

Rounded shoulders, towering twin peaks, inconspicuous bee waist and upturned hips......

The onlookers were all dumbfounded. Although they couldn't see the details clearly, there was one thing they could see no matter what.

That Jiang Ying grew up in an instant.

Reaching out and picking up a golden-red flame of Fei Wenjun and twisting it, a trace of disdain appeared on her face.

"It's dirty. ”

Almost at the same moment as the words fell, an incomparably hot and dazzling light erupted around her.

"It's just that this level of not even being as good as the door is so self-righteous, show me clearly, what is the real flame!"

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This is...... Which?

Jiang Ying touched her head in a trance, but she didn't want to hold something in her hand but directly buckled it to her head. The cold liquid detained her head, freezing her and instantly sobering up.

"Jiang Ying, are you sleepy and stupid? Sundae is also buttoned to the head? Hurry up and don't go down to bed!"

A scream exploded in her ears, and she was so frightened that she subconsciously ducked back, and fell out of bed with a pop.

"You ......"

"What are you, why don't you go wash your hair quickly? I'm going to watch a movie later!

"Oh...... Good ......"

Pulled a few tissues and wiped the sundae that had melted on her head, Jiang Ying answered and walked out of the door a little slowly, and when she entered the bathroom, she glanced back at the girl who was lying on her stomach with two little feet on the bed in the bedroom.

Ah, it's Bai Tiantian, the roommate of the dead house she shares with. I didn't find a job today, so I brought her a pancake and came back, so she divided the sundae she had just ordered and asked herself to go to the movies later.

Maybe she was too tired from running around all day, and she fell asleep while eating.

But...... Feeling like something isn't quite right?

Wiping her wet hair with a towel, Jiang Ying looked at herself in the mirror in a daze, reached out and touched her face, and then touched her forehead, and there were some strange thoughts in her mind.

She always felt that her face shouldn't be so old, and there seemed to be something missing from her forehead.

What is it......?

"Have you washed it, let's go out quickly!" Bai Tiantian's voice rang out at the door, interrupting her train of thought.

"Why haven't you blown your hair yet, why are you in a daze!"

Although her tone was quite complaining, Bai Tiantian still picked up the thick towel on the shelf next to her to help her wipe her hair, and plugged in a hair dryer.

"Tiantian, you ......" Jiang Ying looked at Bai Tiantian, who was blowing her hair with a focused face, and said with some hesitation. "I ......"

"Yingying, what's wrong with you, aren't you stupid?" Bai Tiantian put down the hair dryer in her hand and touched her forehead with some concern. "Slowly find a job, you must be the one who collapses first if you force yourself like this. ”

The hair was almost blown, and Bai Tiantian helped her sort out the broken hair on her sideburns and pulled her out of the door.

"If you go to the movies today, don't think about work first, can you be happy?"

Jiang Ying nodded a little sluggishly, she wanted to say that she didn't actually want to find a job, but she didn't know what to say, so she could only follow Bai Tiantian's words.

"Let me tell you, the cinema I'm going to go to today was introduced to me by my friend, it's a bit of a private screening hall, there are few guests in normal times, and sitting in the small hall is quite a feeling of chartering. Although there are no cinema blockbusters, there are many good things that can't be seen in big theaters. ”

Bai Tiantian squeezed her eyes mysteriously.

"You've got an eye for it today. ”

"Oh, that's right. Jiang Ying nodded. Everything around her is clearly very familiar, but I don't know why she just has an unreal sense of emptiness, and she has no interest in what Bai Tiantian said, she can only nod and respond perfunctorily.

But Bai Tiantian was not angry, she only pulled her and talked about gossip about whether there was a match or not.

"Here it is. Bai Tiantian stopped, pointed to a small but delicate plaque, and turned around and motioned to Jiang Ying to look over with great interest.

"Retrospective...... Dreams?"

The plaque is a very quaint solid wood plaque, which inexplicably gives her a strange sense of familiarity.

Have you seen the style of this plaque anywhere?

And the name of this viewing hall is too literary, and there is no other explanation for such a strange name, will anyone really come? But Bai Tiantian didn't explain anything more, and directly pulled her into the door.

Although the door of Dream Tracer is not big, there is a large front hall after entering the door.

"Sister Qingxiu!"

There was a cute little girl with long hair sitting at the front desk, Bai Tiantian let go of Jiang Ying's hand and ran over and said hello affectionately.

"Coming?" The favorite girl known as Qingxiu bent a good-looking smile, tilted her head to look at Bai Tiantian, and then looked at Jiang Ying behind her.

Green...... Cave?

It's a familiar name.

Jiang Ying looked blankly at Qingxiu, who was talking with Bai Tiantian, and a sense of disobedience rose irrepressibly from the bottom of her heart.

No, it's not like this, how could Qingxiu know Bai Tiantian?

Wait a minute......

Why do I think that Qingxiu shouldn't know Tiantian?

I...... What's going on?