"Little brother, do you want to cross?"

"I have a particularly awesome system here, give it to you, if you want to click on the following to receive, no money."

At the barbecue stall in the dead of night, a man drunkenly took out his mobile phone, forgot to stuff the beer bottle he had just picked up, looked at the newly received temporary conversation on QQ, and looked confused: "?? ”

Surveying his surroundings, the man stretched out his index finger, weighed it slightly, and gently poked "receive".

Soon, he smiled self-deprecatingly, took a sip of beer with a bitter face, and thought to himself......

……

……

"From childhood to adulthood, she has been an idle child, likes to tinker with new things, and has a lot of her own ideas in her heart......"

Xiang Wanyi held the diagnosis sheet in one hand, her face was pale, but her dull eyes had a faint look of happiness, "At first...... She wanted to be a writer. Write some, elves that no one wants to write...... The story of angels and demons, for children to see. Then...... She had just turned six years old and couldn't even write. But...... Strange to say, she likes Western culture very much, and she will memorize some of the dialogues in "The Iliad...... Later, maybe because of this, I fell in love with pop music. Learn violin, piano, singing, want to be a ...... Musician. Later, when she went to middle school and knew that she was chasing stars, she suddenly felt ...... She has a talent for acting, and she also acts in those programs on TV, so she wants to be an actor again......"

Qin Hongyue, the attending physician of the Department of Genetic Diseases, sighed lightly, handed a tissue to Xiang Wanyi, and her eyes under the round-framed glasses were also a little moist.

Xiang Wanyi smiled: "You say...... Twelve or thirteen-year-old children, don't they all care about playing? How did she ...... There's so much to do? ”

Qin Hongyue sincerely admired: "She is indeed very talented and hard-working. ”

Xiang Wanyi suddenly became sad and couldn't cry, "Really...... Really, there's nothing to be done about it? ”

"Alas......" Qin Hongyue sighed: "You also know that she is very weak, and she can't do it even if she has a small cold." Let's have surgery, the current technology is not up to par, and she can't afford to toss. As for the drug, it can only play an auxiliary role, and the key depends on herself...... Let's recuperate first, recuperate first, over at school, if you can, don't go, your company, if you can, let it go first, and accompany her more. Even if the situation doesn't get better, at least it will make her live happily in the last few years......"

After speaking, Qin Hongyue patted Wanyi's shoulder, and took advantage of the water to avoid going outside with a teacup.

……

Xiang Peipe sat on the hospital bed, his eyes blank, and his mind was in a mess.

The name was found in a flower card on the bedside table, with the message "Let the breeze blow away your sickness, let the sun melt your sorrow."

I seem to be sick, I don't know what the disease is, I don't have a tube in my body, and I don't wear an oxygen mask on my face, so it shouldn't be a serious illness.

The ward is very quiet, it is a private ward, the wall decorations and curtains are snow-white, it looks bleak, only Xiang Peipe is in it. It's not convenient to find someone to talk to, ask about the situation, or something.

The experience of traveling through the actual situation is far more complex and profound than the book says.

She woke up and saw herself in a strange room, and she had a gut feeling that it was a crossing. But the body has become several sizes smaller, and there are two balls on the chest that look like the lids of porcelain cups, and the bottom is bare, but there seems to be a chubby trap or something, which is very scary.

What kind of plane is this?

Crossing also incidentally becomes a sister?

This wave is a loss!

It is said that without the help of external forces, a person will never know when he fell asleep. Every awakening means a new life.

Maybe she slept for too long, twelve or three years later, and her memory was already a little blurry.

The deepest impression is that a stranger sent her a system experience through mobile phone QQ.

I don't know if I brought my mobile phone, so where is the system?

Subconsciously touched his trouser pocket, and actually took out a Xiaomi mobile phone out of thin air from his right buttocks. In fact, I didn't wear anything underneath, and I originally had a hospital gown, but maybe I liked to sleep naked, so I took it off. It's daytime, and I'm wearing a small apricot-colored vest all over my body, and I'm not afraid of walking out.

But this is all a trivial matter, not to mention that she is already planning a strategic retreat.

Unhook the screen lock of the mobile phone,Flip through the desktop a few times,Sure enough, I found a "Super Xiang Pepe System" out of thin air.,The icon is a cute girl paper avatar full of vitality.。

It was almost blank, and there was a search bar on it, and a small question mark next to it told her that if she wanted something, she could search for it and buy it with an exchange point.

Xiang Pepe searched for "re-crossing" first.

The page shows no relevant results.

Then I searched for "gender transition".

The page shows no relevant results.

Finally, I searched for "no crossing." ”

The page shows no relevant results.

Xiang Pepe excitedly coughed up a mouthful of old blood.

She thought it was saliva, so she quickly wiped it off, and when she saw that everyone was stupid, she felt cold under her nose, and when she touched it, it was blood again.

When I came back to my senses, the first thing I remembered was to scream.

Halfway through the call, a graceful and beautiful woman broke in outside, in her early thirties, wearing a shirt with some Hanfu oblique design elements, looking very elegant. The figure is curvaceous, the chest is about C, and the maintenance is quite good. Under the contrast of the color of the clothing, the skin is like the early sun reflecting the snow, and it is thrillingly white. The facial features are cold, but in the end they belong to the amazing one, they are a little bewitching, and they look stupid to Pepe.

The woman was stunned by her, and her panicked mood was diluted a lot, and she sat on the edge of the bed and took out a few tissues, and wiped the blood from the corners of her mouth and under her nose.

Xiang Peipei has not had physical contact with people for many years, and now she is being held by a beautiful woman like this with one hand on her face, and gently rubbing her face with the other hand, and the smell of fragrant fragrance comes over, which makes her feel very emotional, and the heart of a girl who has been cared for for many years seems to have woken up all of a sudden.

In fact, it didn't bleed much, and after a few wipes, there were only some blood stains left, and the woman said as if chanting a sutra while cleaning it up: "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, I've asked the doctor, you are overnourished, overnourished, it's not a big deal." ”

Xiang Peipei's mind is no longer on this.

A woman, a woman in her early thirties, is at the age of all kinds of amorous feelings, not only has her appearance grown to the highest peak, but her temperament has also been tempered quite attractive. Such a woman, now in such close contact with herself, is as flustered as an ordinary woman, and it feels quite dreamy.

"Mom?"

"Huh?"

Xiang Pepemei lay down in the woman's arms, rolling in joy. She didn't have anything, she just shouted to try it, and someone responded and was satisfied.

Mom was also happy, and took the pants from the side and put them on, but she was a little puzzled, "Why are you doing this...... All at once......"

Before he finished speaking, as soon as Xiang Peipei put on his pants, he sat on his mother's lap on a straddle, hooked his mother's neck, tilted his head to look at his mother's cold and pretty face.

"Can I kiss you?"

Mom seemed a little flattered, thought about it, and imprinted it on her forehead.

Xiang Pepe wanted to speak and stopped, looking a little lost.

What she wants is a French kiss.

quickly changed into a delicate expression, crooked in his mother's arms and did not speak, quietly appreciating the somewhat unreal warmth at the moment.

There doesn't seem to be anything bad about crossing into a girl...... If it weren't for the loss of the Great Sword.

……

In the evening, Xiang Pepe was discharged from the hospital.

Both the doctor and her mother advised her to recuperate, but what is there to recuperate with "overnutrition", and it will be smoothed out if she consumes more energy?

Got on my mother's car, blended into the bright night view of the city, rushed to the mall to Pepe, and decided to pick out a few beautiful clothes for myself first.

On the way, she studied the system, and the situation made her feel a little complicated, if that netizen was still there, Xiang Pepe must have stuffed his head into the hole in the wall. What kind of awesome system is this? What about the Starter Pack? What about 24/7 consultation services?

Exchange points need prestige points, and prestige points depend on doing things, being celebrities, being positive characters, what is the difference between this and those rotten street systems?

It's not smart at all.

Fortunately, the conditions at home seem to be very good, the cars are all luxury cars with millions of dollars, and the clothes and fabrics on the body are simply against the sky!

There is no need to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Drill camp for a few more days, build a good relationship with your mother, and bring a few young ladies home for a party or something in the future, all of which are very good things to discuss.

Of course, what Xiang Peipei remembers the most is the big sword. After searching on the system, the "Great Sword Remodeling" requires 300,000 exchange points, no side effects, and can customize the size, stiffness and other properties.

Although the creature of "helping her" seems to be quite scary, Xiang Pepe can't accept it when he thinks about it. But it's a rush anyway, as for whether to help her or not, let's earn 300,000 yuan first.

When she arrived at the mall, her mother picked out a few sets of good-looking clothes for her, all of which were Chinese-style clothes such as Hanfu, cheongsam, and liuxian skirts, and changed to Peipei.

Really.

This face, this head, Beutfer!

This drum beat, this cool, can also row!

I feel like a little fairy!

Stepping on a pair of boat shoes embroidered with flying dragons and phoenixes, wearing a pair of sunglasses, Xiang Peipei took her mother, who was also very fairy, and walked in the crowd of people in the mall with high spirits, which really attracted a large number of men to swallow their saliva.

Yes, you can, it's steady.

Xiang Pepe expressed a high degree of affirmation of his debut in his heart.

Under the pretext of going to the bathroom to shhhhh......h Eight prestige?

That's a bit of a lot.

Do you still have to be distracted?

A two-pronged approach?

When I came out of the gate of the mall, I met someone performing in the square. Six soft girls, who look fifteen or sixteen years old, have lead singers, guitarists, bassists, and drums, and should be an amateur rock band. The venue is relatively small, and there are not many people watching, and they play very devotedly.

Passing men whistled at them, aunts and uncles shook their heads and sighed, and fashionably dressed girls walked away quickly, whispering to each other.

In fact, they sang okay, at least their voices were good, but the emotions were handled a little awkwardly, and they didn't show the taste of rock and roll, but like folk songs.

On the way home, perhaps because of seeing her peers performing, Xiang Peipe's impetuous mentality was precipitated, and she fell on her mother's lap, silently thinking about her past and present lives.

Things have developed to this point, and she has given up on wearing it again.

It's all crossing, and her crossing doesn't seem to be the same as what is written in the book.

According to the routine, this is clearly the rhythm of moving towards the peak of life. But after passing through, the woman around her, this strange world, the texture seems too real. The parts of those books that were mentioned or directly ignored, which accounted for 99% of life, came back, making her mood confused, suspicious, and lazy.

Thinking of the appearance of those young soft girls insisting on performing in the square, she couldn't help but feel some feelings in her heart.

What should I do?

(To be continued...) ）