The annual recruitment of the Student Union of the Holy Spirit Academy suddenly came, and Chu Nuan and the others were so busy that they forgot the unpleasantness of the evening a few days ago.

The antique little pavilion, exuding bursts of fragrant orchids, will be in the office, and at this moment, two petite figures are squeezing their heads and complaining on the small mahogany chairs.

"It's so hateful, my mother, I got rid of the modern school, I didn't expect to be more guilty when I came to this ancient world. Hammering the soft calf that ran away, Luo Qingyin's little face was a ball, and the clear eyes were blazing with fire.

"This is not an ordinary ancient time, the student union has it, and the spontaneously developed 'crystal TV' has it, except for speech, clothing, housing, and then there is no Internet car telephone, and what I haven't seen is different from modern times. Straightened up and pinched Luo Qingyin's shoulder, shaking his head helplessly.

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"Chu Nuan, do you like it here, do you want to go back?" There was silence for a while, Luo Qingyin suppressed the dissatisfaction on his face, his eyebrows were sad, his voice was faint, and he seemed to tremble a little if he listened carefully.

"I," I didn't expect Luo Qingyin to ask suddenly, Chu Nuan opened her mouth, and only replied half-loudly, "What if you want to go back, what if you don't want to go back." ”

"Don't you miss your parents?"

"I still have a younger brother, and my younger brother will take care of them, and besides, I was brought up by my grandmother since I was a child, and I really don't have any feelings for my parents. "When I think of modern parents, somehow, I always feel that they will live well, and they will forget about me as a person, and that the world will still not stop running, and I will not find that there are no fewer people.

"Yes," Luo Qingyin smiled bitterly, "But I think about it, I thought like crazy, when I first wore it, I was looking for a way to go back all the time, and then I had a light spirit, and this desperate desire to go back faded, just let it go, occasionally, I can choose to believe in fate once." ”

"Fate, a person's fate is equal to ideals and perseverance, what is your ideal, marry my third brother?" looked at Luo Qingyin with bad intentions, and a calculating smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

"You. Hearing this, Fang Cai's sadness was swept away, Luo Qingyin bounced up from the chair with a red face and stretched out his fingers and was about to grab Chu Nuan, but as soon as he turned around, he was frozen in place.

Under the warm sunshine, the red-clothed man was like fire, and the peerless person was squinting at the peach blossom eyes with his handsome eyebrows at the moment, looking straight at Luo Qingyin with a smile in his eyes.

"Yun Xuege, when did you come!" secretly exhaled, but fortunately he didn't immediately return to Chu Nuan's words, and when he touched his cheeks, he found that it was already hot.

"Look at Miss Luo's blushing face, could it be that Xiao Nuan said something in her heart, do you want to marry a contemptible person?"

The cobblestone path is slightly illuminated by the sun, and when you walk on it, you can clearly feel the unevenness of the stone in the center of your feet, but it is extremely comfortable, like a modern massager. It is said that this stone was specially taken by the old man Fei Xian to the seaside to be polished, and it was soaked in water with various precious herbs added for seven hundred and forty-nine days before it was taken out.

The warm sun shone on his body, and the cobblestone path with massage effect under his feet, and in an instant, the fatigue of only a few days was swept away.

Count the days.,It's been nearly three months since I crossed over to now.,Waste materials before.,However,It seems that there are many people who think that I'm a waste material.,In that case,Why don't I do something meaningful.,For example,When the holy palace lord of the Raush son-

"This girl, can I ask where Dean Fei Xian is now?" The warm voice came from overhead, like a breeze blowing, refreshing.

Hearing the sound and looking up, Chu Nuan stayed where he was.