Chapter 3: You Slap Me
"Lin Huan ......"
"Lin Huan, wake up, ......"
"Lin Huan ......"
A hurried voice woke Lin Huan up from his sleep.
She opened her eyes and stared at the person who called her for a few seconds, and then instinctively asked, "You...... Are you Ji Anxin? β
Hearing this, Ji An'an's face was a little bad, and she asked Lin Huan sullenly: "What do you mean that I am Ji Anxin?" Lin Huan, are you sleepy? β
Sleepy?
Is that so?
She clearly remembered that she was pushed into an artificial lake by Li Siwen after she was drunk, and then ...... She's dead.
Died in the lake in the ink garden that she had loved for many years.
But now, what's going on with Ji Anxin?
Didn't Ji Anxin die three years ago? Why is it here?
Where the hell is this, she ...... Why is it here?
In my head, my thoughts were chaotic.
After Lin Huan secretly took care of herself for a while and still had no clue, she suddenly raised her hand and grabbed Ji Anxin's hand: "Anxin, where is this?" β
Ji Anxin: "......"
Really sleepy?
Forgot where you were and what you were doing?
Complaining about Lin Huan in his heart, Ji An'an replied patiently: "Today's New Year's Day is our last New Year's Day at Anseong University." Didn't you volunteer to play Romeo and Juliet? You even changed your costume, why did you forget it? β
New Yearβs Day?
Their last New Year's Day at Anseong University?
Be...... New Year's Day in your senior year?
Because of shock and incredulity, Lin Huan couldn't help but get up in a panic and stood in front of the mirror.
I saw her in the mirror, and it was Juliet's outfit at the moment......
This dress, Lin Huan remembers.
Six years ago, in order to play Juliet well, she went to the designer herself to carefully design.
So, is she really reborn? And back six years ago?
No, how is this possible?
In this world, how can there be such a thing as rebirth?
Shaking his head subconsciously, Lin Huan turned around and clenched Ji Anxin's wrist excitedly: "Anxin, you told me I was dreaming, didn't you?" β
"Dreaming?" Ji An'an muttered in a low voice, and suddenly frowned slightly: "Lin Huan, are you really sleepy?" Don't you, it's time for you to go on stage, if you have a moth, our class's New Year's Day performance will be ......"
Ji Anxin was talking, Lin Huan seemed to think of something, and directly lifted Ji Anxin and put it on his face, interrupting her words: "Anxin, you slap me." β
WhatοΌ
Slap her?
After the fight, how can you go on stage?
Thinking about it, Ji Anxin shook his head and refused seriously: "Don't make trouble, hurry up and go on stage." β
Lin Huan was so desperate to know if this was a dream or if she had really returned to six years ago.
Therefore, after Ji Anxin rejected her, she simply retreated: "If you don't beat me, you can pinch me." β
Ji Anxin: "......"
Is this Lin Huan?
Such a person who is afraid of pain actually makes such an incredible request?
Thinking and pondering, Ji Anxin didn't refuse again in order to save time: "Don't rely on me if you pinch the pain." β
When the words fell, she reached out and pinched Lin Huan's arm.
"Sizzle......"
Lin Huan gasped in pain, and at the same time, the tip of his nose and his eyes began to pantothenic.
I didn't wake up from such pain, it shouldn't be a dream.
So......
She, Lin Huan, has the mercy of God, and she is really reborn.