When she got home from school that night, Ling Xing saw her brother Shi Shu on the sofa in the living room.

At this point, Shi Shu is rarely holding his mobile phone to look at it, from Ling Xing's angle, he can look at some pages of his mobile phone, as if he is chatting with whom?

After realizing that Ling Xing came back, Shi Shu subconsciously locked the screen of his mobile phone, turned over the screen and put it down on the coffee table.

There is a bit of a sense of wanting to cover up.

But Ling Xing didn't have time to observe so much, she had more important things to ask her brother, but she didn't know where to start.

She wanted to ask Shi Shu if she remembered Su Qingluo?

But she was afraid that the answer was not what she wanted, so she didn't dare to ask.

Shi Shu didn't see Ling Xing's abnormality, he was used to being immersed in his own world, and he was not good at reading people's emotions.

After a moment of silence, Ling Xing bent down and scooped the second group at her feet into her arms, and the moment she looked at the second group's well-behaved head, she wanted to cry a little.

The second regiment was sent by Su Qingluo.

Because of the second group, she had a topic to ask, so she asked: "Brother, do you remember how the second group came to my house?"

Shi Shu was stunned for a moment, his light blue eyes swelled with the confusion that Ling Xing was familiar with, his gaze fell on Er Tuan, and after a while, he said slowly: "Er Tuan, it's ......"

He didn't even say how the second regiment came to their house?

Ling Xing already had the answer in her heart, and in just three days, her brother had forgotten about Su Qingluo.

They all forgot about Su Qingluo......

She was the only one who remembered it, and she was more and more impressed.

So, will Su Qingluo remember her as much as she remembers him?

Ling Xing didn't dare to think about this question, for fear that she would come up with an answer that was not what she wanted.

But turning her head and thinking about it, what if Su Qingluo didn't remember her?

After she completely dealt with Qiu Yilin and the system, there was no longer any obstruction between them, even if Su Qingluo no longer knew her, she could get to know Su Qingluo again.

Thinking about this, Ling Xing was no longer entangled, she put down the second group in her arms, turned her head and went upstairs.

After returning to the room, the first thing Ling Xing did was to deliberately find a notebook to record the bits and pieces she could remember with Su Qingluo.

From the initial high coldness to the later Xiaoluo soup chicken, and then to the last little milk dog......

Those were not illusions, not just in her memory, those things must have happened.

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On the fourth day of Su Qingluo's departure, Ling Xing came to the school very early, and there was another one in the classroom who arrived earlier than her-Pei Yan.

The results of the two of them are next to each other, probably because this makes Pei Yan have a sense of crisis, and he is many times more positive about his studies than before.

I always came to the classroom early every day and went back late, and the score of the test paper also improved every time.

Ling Xing's results were always a cut of distance away from him, not long, but he couldn't catch up.

Ling Xing didn't want to say hello to Pei Yan, Pei Yan had a very gentle personality in the past, but when he really came into contact, he could find that his temperament was actually a little cold.

He doesn't talk much, he usually doesn't like to talk to people, Ling Xing felt that his gentle look when talking to people was a bit fake......

Ling Xing didn't mean to talk to Pei Yan, but Pei Yan called her softly after she sat down in her seat: "Ling Xing?"

Ling Xing looked back suspiciously, her gaze fell on Pei Yan, and her index finger pointed at herself: "Are you looking for me?"

Pei Yan nodded, and there was a hint of joking in his tone: "Is there anyone else in this classroom besides you and me?"

It's really not, this point is too early, no matter how positive the students are, they are not as active as they are.

Ling Xing didn't dwell too much on this topic, she asked Pei Yan, "What's wrong?"

Pei Yan was holding a ballpoint pen in his hand, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't look at Ling Xing, but his expression was still as gentle as ever: "I think you seem to be a little ...... these days." Wrong? ”

When he said the word, he raised his eyes to look at Ling Xing, and under the lenses, there was a faint concern in his light brown eyes.

Ling Xing reluctantly hooked his lips and smiled: "No, it may be that the pressure of studying is a little high."

Since she entered junior high school, she has used the pressure of studying as an excuse, and she doesn't know how many people she has fooled.

When she was in a bad mood and didn't want to speak, she said that she was under pressure to study, and she put herself in the room, and no one would disturb her "studying".

Pei Yan didn't speak again, and smiled knowingly.

With that smile, Ling Xing suddenly felt as if he knew something.

So she held on to her last hope, and asked in a trembling voice: "Pei Yan, do you still remember him?"

She didn't say who he was, but yesterday she asked many classmates if they had any impressions of Su Qingluo, and Pei Yan must have seen them.

Pei Yan nodded, and quickly shook his head, his gaze fell on the void, a little long: "I have some impression of him, but it is very vague, this feeling is like ......"

He didn't seem to find any words to describe it, and after a long pause, he continued: "It's like writing on a blackboard with chalk, someone deliberately erased it with a blackboard eraser, but it didn't erase it cleanly, leaving many marks......

Ling Xing thought that she understood Pei Yan's thoughts.

But this was enough, she finally believed that the Su Qingluo in her mind was not illusory by her, and there was indeed a person named Su Qingluo.

Su Qingluo was buried in everyone's memory, and if Qiu Yilin's mission was completed, he might never come back.

So she can't let Qiu Yilin complete the task, she has to let Su Qingluo come back.

Came back safe and sound.

And the only way now is to deal with Qiu Yilin and the system, let the system be completely disappointed, and make Qiu Yilin completely desperate.

As long as the power of the system is greatly weakened, as long as Qiu Yilin frequently fails to complete the task, see how long they can hold on?

Isn't Qiu Yilin green tea?

Then she will defeat magic with magic and green tea with white flowers.

Perhaps because he heard the news that someone still remembered Su Qingluo, Ling Xing couldn't control it just now, and his eyes were slightly red.

Pei Yan quietly handed her a pack of tissues.

At this time, Ji Yan's voice suddenly sounded at the door of the classroom: "Stars?"

Ling Xing looked sideways, Ji Yan was striding towards her, there was a faint anger on his face, and he opened his mouth to ask, "Why didn't you wait for me today?"

Waiting for him?

Ling Xing's mind spun quickly, and at this moment she knew that Ji Yan's memory was no longer the not-so-good memories with him.

His memory should be stuck in the book at this time, but what kind of plot should be in the book?

Ling Xing hadn't read this book, but she could understand her temperament in the book from the system and Qiu Yulin's words, and Ji Yan's cowardice and courage were all centered on Ji Yan......

So, Ling Xing lowered his head and whispered, "I, I was in too much of a hurry to go out in the morning, and I forgot to wait for you."

Ji Yan sighed, and his voice was a little low: "I thought you were ......"

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Pei Yan behind him, who was still asking Ling Xing, "Do you still want tissues?"

Ling Xing nodded, and when he wanted to take the tissue from his hand, Ji Yan blocked her outstretched hand: "Thank you, we don't need it."

actually made a decision directly for Ling Xing.

Pei Yan put the tissue in his pocket and smiled good-naturedly: "Okay."

Ling Xing glanced at Ji Yan again, and thought about it, he had been so familiar with Ji Yan since he was a child.

Then use him to practice first......