Nie Yan was getting closer and closer to the drugstore, and when he crossed the road, he was almost hooked under his feet, fell out, and fell heavily to the ground.

After joy comes sorrow.

Hiss, it hurts, Nie Yan's hand was numb, and blood came out of his knee.

He sat up reluctantly, his knees a blur of flesh.

At this time, a pink Riley hovercar passed by the side of the road and stopped sharply not far from Nie Yan, in the small city of Ningjiang, such a high-end cargo as a Riley hovercar is very rare. A limited edition sedan worth 90 million is not something that ordinary people can afford.

A girl in a white dress opened the car door and walked down, running in this direction.

"Classmate, are you alright?" A crisp and beautiful voice sounded in Nie Yan's ears with concern.

When Nie Yan heard this voice that was familiar to his soul, his heart was shocked, and he looked up, the person in front of him, who was not Xie Yao?

Xie Yao is still so beautiful, wearing a white dress, embellished with pink lace, bright eyes, a ponytail tied behind her back, her cheeks are still a little childish, but full of youth and vigor.

Nie Yan suddenly remembered the class reunion six years after graduation, Xie Yao at that time was a strong woman with a successful career, dressed in OL attire, and her surname was charming.

Time is a wonderful thing, it has turned a beautiful and innocent girl into a charming young woman, and today it has changed her back.

After a lifetime, seeing each other again, this may be fate, fate rewinds like a tape, putting the two back to the original point, melodious music slowly sounds, every rhythm is so beautiful and beautiful.

Nie Yan still remembers that the first time he and Xie Yao met, it was such a similar scene, his eyes were a little moist, Xie Yao, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay? In this life, I will never let you go far again.

"Ah, your knee is broken and bleeding a lot." Xie Yao exclaimed, remembering that there were still some bandages in the medicine box on her car, and ran over there.

Nie Yan watched Xie Yao return to the car, when he was in his third year of high school, his favorite thing to do was to chase Xie Yao's graceful back with his eyes, she was slim, half of her calves were exposed under her white skirt, and she was as white as delicate jade porcelain. Speaking of which, Nie Yan's appearance is not too bad, and after his father's success, his family background is not bad, not inferior to Xie Yao, but in front of Xie Yao, he just can't muster up the courage.

The mentality of high school is really strange and unpredictable. From Chengren's point of view, he was really naïve at the beginning.

Xie Yao took the bandage, walked to Nie Yan's side, and rinsed Nie Yan's wound with disinfectant potion. She moved very carefully, her slender fingers picking out the rubble from the wound little by little.

"Why are you crying, a big boy, tears shed when he was injured like this, it's not very good-looking." Xie Yao teased with a smile and massaged the bruise on Nie Yan's knee with his thumb.

When she smiled, the corners of her mouth showed a shallow dimple, which had an indescribable brightness.

"When I fell just now, I got sand in my eyes." Nie Yan's cheeks were a little hot, and he made a reason to say, the reason why he shed tears was not because of the injuries on his body, Xie Yao's appearance was like pouring a hot water on his heart, and his heart was overturned, with all kinds of tastes, bitterness, and happiness, and he wanted to pour it out.

Xie Yao focused on the wound on Nie Yan's knee.

Nie Yan raised his head and looked at Xie Yao's side face, Xie Yao's skin was white and flawless, tender enough to squeeze out water, a strand of black hair hung down, and there were delicate studs on the earlobes.

When he used to share the table with Xie Yao, he always liked to secretly look at Xie Yao from the corner of his eye when he was in class, and he couldn't get enough of it.

Xie Yao is a well-deserved class flower in their class, and other classes are also very beautiful, but Nie Yan stubbornly believes that Xie Yao is the most beautiful one in the whole school.

After meeting here, Nie Yan has been thinking about Xie Yao, and later entered high school, but was surprised to find that the two were in the same class, and they were at the same table, he thought that this was fate. It wasn't until ten years later that he realized that even if two people with a lot of fate didn't grasp it well, they would miss it, and when he realized it, it was too late.

"How dare you come here alone? Ningjiang is very chaotic, there are many gangsters. "Nie Yan said with concern, this is a place where gangster forces are entrenched, Xie Yao is so beautiful, it is very dangerous to come here alone.

"Don't underestimate me, I'm a third-dan black belt in taekwondo, and when I'm 21 years old, I'll be able to advance to fourth-dan. If you don't believe me, I'll show you. Xie Yao made a standard starting gesture, suddenly stopped, a flush rose on his face, and he said, "Forget it, I wore a skirt today." But I'm really good. Xie Yao is so simple that she doesn't have a trace of scheming.

Nie Yan smiled knowingly, and after chatting with Xie Yao for a few words, that familiar feeling came back, the young girl in front of her was indeed Xie Yao, innocent and cute, lively and cheerful, but the party after graduating from college, that kind of liveliness and innocence can no longer be found. It turns out that sorrow can change a person so decisively after time has settled.

Xie Yao looked at Nie Yan, Nie Yan looked a few years younger than her, her figure was comparable to her, only about 1.7 meters, the clothes on her body were a little dirty, maybe she fell and stuck to it just now, although she was not handsome, but she could still see it, but for some reason, Nie Yan gave her an indescribable familiarity and cordiality, and she unconsciously talked a little more.

"What school did you attend? Judging by the way you look, you're probably only in junior high school, right? Xie Yao felt that Nie Yan was a little stupid, a little cute, he didn't even look at the ground when he was running, many boys were so stupid when they were in junior high school, and they were much more mature in high school.

Although Nie Yan is only eighteen years old now, he has the mind of a twenty-eight-year-old man, and when he meets Xie Yao again, he is no longer the ignorant little boy he used to be. Spiritually, there is already a calmness and calmness tempered by the years.

"Who said that I was only in junior high school, if it weren't for the country's implementation of family planning, my son would be able to make soy sauce." Nie Yan joked that being a person shouldn't be so rigid and dull.

"The kids can make soy sauce, so you can blow it hard." Nie Yan's words amused Xie Yao, and she giggled.

"I'm eighteen." Nie Yan said.

"You're eighteen? I can't tell that I'm the same age. Xie Yao said in surprise.

Because the nutrition has not kept up, Nie Yan is still a little small now, and he is only 1.65 meters tall, he is after the third year of high school, and the material conditions are good, so he has grown to 1.8 meters. Now he looks a little childish, he does look like a junior high school student, and he is also a little depressed about it.

It's a twenty-eight-year-old soul anyway, and he was actually said to be a junior high school student, but now he has this baby face, and he can't help it. "That's because my face looks younger."

"It's small, and I don't admit it." Xie Yao chuckled, she thought Nie Yan was quite interesting, and the boys in her class either obeyed her when they saw her and didn't know what to say, or they were all hooligans and disgusting.

The two chatted for a while, and Nie Yan seemed much more comfortable in front of Xie Yao, with occasional witty remarks, which made Xie Yao giggle.

Nie Yan looked at Xie Yao, who was smiling, and remembered that at the beginning, it was his third year of high school, he and Xie Yao had been at the same table for a year, and he always thought that there could be no intersection between the two, they were people from two different worlds, he had always liked Xie Yao silently, and almost responded to Xie Yao's requests, but he never expected Xie Yao to remember himself, but he didn't expect to graduate, and he unexpectedly received Xie Yao's gift, maybe Xie Yao's heart also had his shadow.

It was a picture of her when she was twelve years old, when she was still a chubby little chubby girl. Only the closest friends would send such a photo.

After graduation, Nie Yan still can't forget Xie Yao, and the two sides have been in contact from time to time.

Nie Yan, who was reborn once, never wanted to miss it again.

When they met again, Nie Yan was in a trance, in his past and present lives, he and Xie Yao had an inextricable fate.

Her clear eyes secretly looked at Nie Yan's face, although Nie Yan was not particularly handsome, at first glance it looked very ordinary, although her face was childish, there was an indescribable calmness, which may be related to her surname.

"My name is Nie Yan, Nie Yan with two ears, the language of speech." Nie Yan and Xie Yao looked at each other.

Xie Yaoqiao's face flushed, avoiding Nie Yan's gaze.

"My name is Xie Yao." Xie Yao said.

Nie Yan's gaze moved down and landed on Xie Yao's lips, which were a faint pink, soft and moist feeling. In the past, Nie Yan in high school would never dare to look at Xie Yao's face like this, he only dared to secretly look at Xie Yao's beautiful face in the corner.

"My dad is still waiting for me, I have to go back first. Had a great chat today. Remember, your bandage won't be taken apart until tomorrow, so you can't undo it early. Xie Yao admonished uncomfortably and stood up.

Nie Yan moved his knee a little, and he could still move, but it was just a skin injury.

"I'm fine, I'm able to move around already. Go back and thank you today. Nie Yan said, although he wanted to talk to Xie Yao more, he still walked aside indifferently, and in the future, he would study in the aristocratic school in the city, and he would have the opportunity to get along with Xie Yao.

"Then I'll go first."

"Bye-bye." Nie Yan smiled, walked away, and walked towards the nearest pharmacy, he couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart, after a short meeting, they were going to separate again.

Xie Yao got into the hovercar and started the car.

Nie Yan looked back, Xie Yao's hovercar had already left, the chance encounter in the previous life was not as smooth as today, he in the previous life, he couldn't even speak in front of Xie Yao, Xie Yao bandaged him, and then left. But it was that casual encounter that left an indelible impression on Xie Yao in his heart, so much so that he never forgot it for so many years.

It's good to be reborn, everything can start again, Nie Yan remembered that in a few years, everything he had would probably be taken away by Cao Xu, and a strong sense of urgency rose in his heart, he had to become stronger in order to protect everything about himself.

Thinking of Cao Xu, Nie Yan's heart gradually turned cold, this was a resentment that went deep into the bone marrow, so much so that in his previous life, he did not hesitate to send a bullet into the other party's head.

And all he can do is to enter the faith as soon as possible and take root in the faith. Faith is different from other games, it is the second world of mankind, a game that changes the whole world. Nie Yan can get what he wants in faith.

I bought some cold medicine at the pharmacy and took it, my body immediately felt much more comfortable, and the fever subsided, and the effect of the medicine is still good.

Coming out of the drugstore, Nie Yan walked to a nearby department store, he wanted to buy a game helmet.

There are a dazzling array of items in the department store, all kinds of electrical appliances, there are countless of them, most of them are intelligent products, and there are some things that Nie Yan can't even be named. There is no vending here, and you can get what you want to buy as long as you swipe your card.

Nie Yan turned around for a long time, and finally found the counter that sold game helmets, helmets of various colors and styles, listed on the wall one by one, dizzying, three models, thousands of styles.

The lowest price is 1,300 credits, and the highest is more than 1,200,000 credits.

The higher the price, the better the configuration, you get what you pay for, and now Nie Yan can only buy one with the lowest configuration.

It is said that in addition to the game headset, there are also some limited edition game warehouses that need to be ordered to buy, and the price is up to more than 60 million credits.

For these, Nie Yan can only think about it now.

Nie Yan swiped the card on the credit card machine, got a light blue helmet, and implemented identity binding. After the implementation of identity binding, this helmet can only be used by Nie Yan alone.

It's only been seven days since the faith was opened, and the highest level is only level five, so he still has plenty of time to catch up.

A reborn person should use the power of destruction to kill all opponents, this is a kind of momentum. It will be at the top of the mountain, and you can see the mountains at a glance.

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