In the pale blue room, the sunlight shines through the window and reflects on the floor.

Su Xinhong was a little confused, his arm stretched out from the quilt, and rubbed his sleepy eyes, he seemed to have forgotten something, but he couldn't notice it, just lazily looked at the woman standing next to the bed without waking up.

"Mom, what's the matter, it's the weekend, don't go to school!"

The woman was not used to him, and grabbed his ear and scolded softly.

"Stinky boy, have you forgotten what I told you yesterday?"

She wears slim home casual clothes, simple and simple, but she can't hide her natural beauty and enough to make most women feel inferior.

No matter what time of year you are angry, you can sit on a beautiful scenery that overshadows everything around you.

"Shhh...... Pain and pain...... Mom, you tap ......"

Su Xinhong was dragged to sit up, instinctively begging for mercy.

"You still know that it hurts, hurry up and clean it up, I'll make up for it, don't waste your mother's time."

Su Zhijing patted his face and turned away lightly.

Su Xinhong covered his ears, still a little dizzy.

He instinctively felt that something was wrong, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"Could it be that I stayed up late yesterday and was delirious?"

Muttered, slapped his face twice more to make himself sober, and then he got up and went to the bathroom.

After a set of routine operations of brushing teeth and washing face, it only took three minutes for Su Xinhong to come to the door of his mother's bedroom with a fritter in his mouth and a bag of milk, pull over the stool and sit down to watch her grooming and dressing.

The woman said that she would be asked to do something like makeup later, but don't believe it, maybe you finish a game and sleep and they haven't done it yet.

Su Xinhong's mother Su Zhijing is naturally impeccable, and cosmetics and the like will only lower her appearance, but in the face of such a large wardrobe, there are clothes of different styles and styles, as well as shoes of different brands, there will always be a little bit of difficulty in choosing.

"Mom, what's the matter today? I don't remember anything important, do I? ”

He took a sip of strawberry milk, and suddenly frowned, he used to like it very much, why did he feel that this taste was a little wrong today.

"You kid can't serve snacks?"

The faint eyes swept him, Su Zhijing put down the black dress she was comparing, took out a water-green pleated skirt, and said lightly: "Aunt Lingwang's daughter is about to graduate, but unfortunately she didn't even talk about a boyfriend during college, and it is said that she has to study for a master's degree or a doctorate, which is sad for her, so with me, I want you to meet her daughter and see if there is a play?" ”

"Poof!"

A mouthful of milk squirted out, and Su Xinhong coughed repeatedly: "Mom...... Mother...... I'm only in high school, can you stop being so self-assertive? ”

"Didn't you agree yesterday, did I force you? Do you dare not go to one and try it."

The woman glanced at it coldly and continued: "Besides, you don't know the current situation, what is the market in the marriage and love market, what are the conditions in your Aunt Wang's family, but her daughter can't find a boyfriend in college, can you still expect to graduate and have a play?" With her as an example, you will not be able to do so, and of course I have to prepare in advance. ”

"Mom, I usually have girlfriends who write me little love letters." Su Xinhong weakly defended himself.

A light shirt was thrown on his head on the spot, and the woman snorted coldly: "Then you have the ability to write a reply, what does it look like to hand over the love letter written by the little girl to the teacher?" ”

"Uh......" The young man curtled and took off his clothes, folded them carefully, and put them back.

"The female junior holds the gold brick, I have also seen that girl, she looks quite peugeot, you don't lose ...... Besides, your Aunt Wang's family is rich......" The woman's face looked a little better, and she persuaded softly.

"Mom? When did you become one of those people who looked at money everything? Su Xinhong looked incredulous.

"Our family just changed to a big house, if I'm gone, you can pay off the mortgage for 30 years?"

“？？？”

。。。。。。

"Where is this?"

As a master, Jiang Yuyao is as confused as a baby apprentice at the moment, she stands at the intersection blankly, looking at the crowds of people coming and going and the cars passing through, the starry eyes that were incomparably clear at the beginning are now only confused.

The spacious and orderly highways, the rows of high-rise buildings, all kinds of symbols and conversations that she couldn't read or understand, and even the people around her were dressed completely differently from her.

Everything had an unprecedented impact on her in every way.

At first, when she entered the dream of the apprentice, she was secretly happy, but when the painting style in front of her was completely different from what she imagined, she gradually began to think about the philosophy of life.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What am I going to do?

Fortunately, her existence seems to be completely alienated from the world, and even though she seems so different in every way, no one notices her.

In this case, she had to reflect with her heart.

Is there something wrong with the system? Or is there something wrong with the dream fugue's supernatural powers?

Didn't she enter the dream of a rebel, how did she come to such a place?

And what about the rebels?

Where did the others go!!

What about you, rebels!!

"Remember, don't throw people's faces later, smile more, speak softly, call sister a few times, and strive to leave a good impression."

"Okay, okay, you've said it seven or eight times, I know!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded in her ears, this was the first time Jiang Yuyao heard words that could be understood by herself, and she was immediately overjoyed, and she turned her head to greet in the direction where the voice came from.

"Rebel, you ......"

But as soon as she got up, she froze in place as if she had been poured a basin of cold water.

Although the young man not far away still looks a little childish and jumpy, he is indeed his own apprentice.

But who is the woman who follows the apprentice, smiling and holding his arm affectionately!

The purple long skirt outlines the slender figure, a light-colored sunhat can hardly hide the delicate face, the mature temperament is full of charm, and the breeze blows, and the style is graceful.

Looking at this picture, Jiang Yuyao was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person was not good.

Before using the dream fugue, she had actually been mentally prepared.

After all, it's a dream of nature, unless it's a spell that is specifically aimed at or has bad intentions, who knows what kind of dream it will be?

So she had already anticipated several possibilities that would come her way.

Normal: Disciples practice seriously, work diligently, and respect teachers.

Relaxed: the picture of harmony and love between the two apprentices.

A little outrageous: The rebel has great demonic thoughts in his heart, and he may be smiling evilly and doing some of the following crimes.

……

The above scenes are all prepared by Jiang Yuyao, after all, it is a dream, the rebels have deceived their teachers and destroyed their ancestors in reality, and it is understandable that they are too much in the dream.

At least she could accept it herself.

But she never expected that this rebel would have another woman in his dream!