Why?
γQilin Normal University, Outside the Studioγ
After class, Zijin was still lying on the tree and falling asleep, and Dijun squatted on it and looked at him, smiled, and reached out to pinch his nose.
Zijin couldn't feel the air, so he suddenly woke up with a big exhale, looked at the people above, and smiled happily, "Dijun! β
"Huh." Di Jun responded, and then asked him, "Zijin, what are you going to do with that Qin Zijin?" β
Zijin was stunned, "You......... Do you want me to deal with her? But isn't it still about disgust with fireflies? "Won't you come yourself?
He touched Zijin's head, "It's true, but that's how it is." Disgusted with fireflies, she was stimulated by me, so she directly cut off her connection with Qin Zijin, so that she could go crazy. β
Zijin nodded, and suddenly remembered something, "Oh! By the way, Dijun, I'll go first, I still have something to do with the criminal descendant. β
Di Jun's face was a little dark, and he grabbed his wrist, just as Zijin stepped out, the high tree was unstable, Di Jun jumped down with him, and circled the person directly into his arms, "What, you miss him?" Yes?! β
Zijin was secretly happy in his heart, and shook his head expressionlessly, "There is really something, do you know that there is a demon in their class as a teacher?" β
Di Jun smirked, "Of course I know, he was found by me." Then he remembered something, frowned and asked, "What are you looking for?" β
Seeing that he couldn't get around the topic, he couldn't say it clearly, Di Jun sighed, "What you said, make it clear." β
"The Criminals said before that if I had time, I could go and play with him." Zijin smiled, embarrassed.
Di Junxie smiled, "Zijin, I'm the president of the student union of this academy, and I won't let him be idle." Then he took Zijin's hand and left, "Let's go, I'll take you to play." β
γTop-level Classγ
The newcomer, Mr. Zhou Lijie, got along well with three students who were known as murderers.
It's no secret that the students find the top class weird, they can't get there at first, and as soon as they step into the top floor, they will return to the first floor.
Even the teachers who went to teach them did this a few times, but they always went up, but the new teacher didn't seem to have this kind of incident happen to him.
There was a lot of discussion, they weren't murderers, they were monsters.
That's what you said, everybody.
The two members of the Meng family did not participate in the discussion, and they didn't go to them for a long time, and Xi Er said that everyone could go to the Meng family to play on weekdays, but there have been more things recently.
Meng Ling looked at his brother, "Brother, we might as well ask them if they have time today, right?" β
Meng Sen raised an eyebrow and nodded, "Okay." Li Xier, who received the information on the other side, waved his hand and motioned for them to come over and take a look, "Let's go, do you have anything to do after school?" β
Wen Jingjing shook his head, "No." He looked at the convict, "Originally, there was, but he hasn't come yet." β
Li Xihe raised his eyebrows and looked at him with interest, "Oh, the pigeon was released?" Zijin? That beautiful boy? β
Helplessly, the criminal descendant picked up his mobile phone and dialed his number, "What kind of eyes are you guys looking at?!" After the phone was connected, a soft voice was heard, "Hey? Criminals. β
Then there was another sound of snatching, and the Torturer thought what had happened to him, until the voice on the other side changed, "We're eating out, goodbye!" β
The convict listened to the sound of a beep, was he hung up? However, that voice sounded like Dijun......
In the evening, they took a taxi directly to Meng's house after school, and the criminal descendant sat in front, "Driver, No. 815 Boshi Road, Meng's house." β
The driver's hands trembled visibly, "Okay, okay." They looked at each other, puzzled, but didn't pay attention to the driver.
It's here.
The sound of the doorbell was very pleasant to them, Meng Ling put down the piping bag in his hand, ran to open the door, and saw the person with his hand on the handle, and complained, "Brother, why don't you let me open the door?" β
Monson didn't hold her for a moment, and the door opened.
Li Xier stood at the door, looked at the open door, and looked back at Wen Jingjing and the criminal descendant, who also shook their heads in confusion.
Meng Ling looked at the three people who walked straight in, looked at his body, his eyes were full of shock and stunned.
In the blink of an eye, she looked at Meng Sen, her brother, "This is ...... What's going on? β
Why......... She seems to be slowly disappearing, right?
Li Xier looked at Meng Sen, and then at the half-decorated cake on the kitchen, puzzled, "Meng Ling, she...... Isn't it still there? β
Meng Sen glanced at his sister's position and nodded, "Hmm." This is the cake she made for your arrival. β
Only then did Meng Ling realize, maybe it was because she was dead that they hadn't been here?
Li Xi's eyes lowered, "I thought you sent the message." Monson, does she know? Or have you forgotten about it? β
"She seems to have forgotten, and she didn't expect her to send you a message to meet today, otherwise she would have kept it hidden." Monson looked tired.
Meng Ling looked at his brother and cried and shouted, "What's wrong with me?!" β
Wen Jingjing and the others looked at Meng Sen and looked at the place where there was no one, and explained, "The spirit prisoner failed, and you gradually forgot about it. You're dead, and you're awake, but we all know you're going to fade away. β
Li Xier also looked to the other side, "But we also took advantage of the situation to help you take revenge, Meng Jianran is already in the Endless Prison." β
The criminal descendant sighed and looked at Meng Ling as well, only he and Meng Sen could see her, "So, we will all accompany you tonight, let's not leave, okay?" β
Meng Ling nodded, it turned out that she had died a long time ago, she was still crying a lot, she didn't remember what the spirit prisoner was, but it didn't matter, really.
Juven glanced in by the window, then turned and walked away. It seems that the girl Di Jun said is her, is the Meng family dragon and phoenix fetus. Alas.
γIn the Instituteγ
Dressed in green clothes, he sat down slowly.
She has been paying attention to the situation in different time and space, which is the duty of the god of time, but Li Xi has been feeling more and more energetic recently.
It doesn't seem to be sleepy or tired, the body is in this place where there is no time, and I will take a bath at the beginning, but now I don't know how long I haven't washed, and the smell on my body will not change anyway.
She brewed black tea, picked up a cup of red drink, looked at the sister of the Meng family who had already learned the truth in the picture, and smiled, "This is long overdue." β
Then put it down, supported his chin with one hand, and didn't turn his head, "Zijin, are you back?" How does it feel to date Dijun? Well? β
This kind of teasing was still useful at first, but now that he has followed Li Xi, his face will not be red anymore, he just smiled happily, "Dijun is so handsome!" β
Li Xier seemed to feel that he was petrifying and cracking, and snorted, "Zijin has grown up, I don't want my sister anymore." β
Who knew that Zijin said to her mischievously, "Sister, it stands to reason that Zijin is the one who watched you grow up, starting with praise." And then he slipped away.
Li Xihe felt that the whole person was not good, this kid must have been taken by Di Jun!
The next day, Qilin Normal College, painted on the big tree outside.
Zijin was dressed in white, and came here to take a break, the corners of Di Jun's mouth raised slightly, and he muttered: Zijin ......
Di Jun looked at Zijin's location, and then looked at the blue sky again, "It's a pity that in this world, there will be no more spring and winter." β
Otherwise, I will take you to see the snow, because just like you, pure white and immaculate.
The cold thorn jade is not piercing, and the forehead is not like love.
Paper fish playing in paper water, why goodbye?