Looking at the word "goddess" displayed on the screen of his mobile phone, Ling Fan recalled one thing, he vaguely remembered that he seemed to have written a love letter to his crush on a certain day, Yi Xiaohuan, but unfortunately he didn't get a response later.

"Is history joking with me? Why is there a different turning point?"

Ling Fan has never been in love, and the world of otaku is only two-dimensional.

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"Hey?" Ling Fan didn't even notice that his voice trembled slightly.

"Is it Ling Fan?" a very nice female voice came from the earpiece.

"I'm Ling Fan, you're ...... Xiao Huan?"

Ling Fan fell in love with Yi Xiaohuan at a sophomore party, and he went very reluctantly under Wang Jun's hard pull, it was at that time that Yi Xiaohuan played a song "Jacqueline's Tears" on the cello, Ling Fan was stupid and stupid, and since then that beautiful shadow has been reflected in his heart.

"Ling Fan, I didn't expect you to be a 24K pure otaku and have athletic talent, I saw it in the playground today, and you actually outperformed the telephone pole we tie. ”

Ling Fan heard the other party call Yang Tai a telephone pole, and immediately understood in his heart that Yi Xiaohuan was not interested in Yang Tai.

"No, I almost fell at the start, but I still won. ”

"It's up to heaven to praise you, I said that you have a pretty big score, and you don't come to say hello when you see me, you dare to write those love letters with local love words, don't you dare to talk when you meet? ”

Yi Xiaohuan is a girl in the first class of the Chinese department, as a woman in the new era, although she is as guarded as jade but very open-minded, in her opinion, the reserved era has long passed, and now the popular is unrestrained love, try it together if it is pleasant, and say goodbye if it is not suitable.

Ling Fan was embarrassed, where was he big, he didn't remember this at all, he used to like Yi Xiaohuan very much, but there was no follow-up, he also understood the gap between the two, so he simply gave up and continued to be addicted to the game, until the earth changed shortly after graduation, and then everything was messed up, it can be said that the only girl he liked in his heart was Yi Xiaohuan.

"I'm sorry, the light was too dim, I probably didn't see it clearly, you misunderstood me. ”

After all, Ling Fan traveled back from five years later, his experience in all aspects was not what he was at the beginning, and he had also experienced a period of life and death tribulations in the true sense, and his mind could be said to be very mature, and after chatting a few words, he gradually grasped the initiative.

The two chatted for a while, becoming more and more speculative, Ling Fan changed his words and said, "Is there a main class tomorrow?" If not, I will invite you to dinner, is it okay at noon?" He decided to take the initiative, since there is a possibility to make up for regrets, then he must grasp it.

After saying that, his heart seemed to pause for a few seconds without beating, and the other party did not answer immediately, as if he was considering.

After waiting for a few seconds, a voice finally came from the earpiece.

"Okay, you come and choose a place, and I'll see you at the school gate at eleven o'clock in the morning. ”

"Okay, see you tomorrow. ”

Hanging up the phone, Ling Fan lay on the bed and smirked, he never dreamed that there would be such a day.

"I'm beautiful, I'm beautiful, I'm drunk, I'm drunk. ”

At this time, Wang Jun took off his headphones, heard Ling Fan humming, and said, "I don't think you're beautiful and drunk, you're spring!"

Qi Xuelin turned over and said: "In a word, he answered a phone call just now, there is a beautiful woman meeting, and the scene of the two walking hand in hand in the sunset must be beautiful!"

Wang Jun smiled evilly and said, "Oh my God, it won't be?"

Ling Fan didn't continue to mess with Wang Jun, he gradually fell into his dream while lying down.

The next morning, at ten o'clock, Ling Fan was rummaging through boxes and cabinets in the dormitory.

"Was my taste so bad before? I didn't have a good dress. ”

"System system, are there any clothes suitable for dating?"

"Master, yes, you can see it when you search the redemption list. ”

Ling Fan began to search for "clothing" as he said.

"Anima tailored suits, a recycled value. Breoni custom clothing, a recovery value. No, it's too expensive, the system, can the exchanged items be recycled?"

"Master, you can recycle, but only five percent of the exchange value. ”

"I ...... Well, forget it. ”

In the end, Ling Fan had to give up, and pulled out a plaid shirt from the suitcase, and the lower body was still jeans and sneakers, because there was nothing else.

After cleaning up, Ling Fan walked to the school gate, looked at his phone and found that it was still early, so he found a conspicuous place to stand and watch people come and go.

"I miss our youth. Humming a song as he waited.

At this moment, a beautiful voice sounded from behind him.

"You're punctual. ”

Yi Xiaohuan is twenty years old like Ling Fan, nearly 1.7 meters tall, with a very good figure, melon seed face, the chin is not pointy, a little rounded, the eyes are very big and very godly, a long black hair is casually draped behind his back, he is wearing a solid sleeveless dress, a pair of mid-heeled sandals under his feet, and a small bag on his shoulder.

Ling Fan looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, a little nervous, secretly adjusted his mentality, touched his nose, and said, "It's only a minute or two early, let's go." ”

"Okay, where are you going to eat?"

"There is a Sichuan restaurant in the city, I have been to it once before, and the environment is good. ”

The two walked side by side to the bus stop, Qiangren University is on the outskirts of the city, more than ten kilometers away from the city center, but there are several buses passing outside the school, and the traffic is very convenient.

At the entrance of the school is a straight boulevard leading to the main road, which is three or four hundred meters long, and the plane trees on both sides of the road are hugged by one person.

The two chatted very speculatively on the phone, but after meeting, there was nothing to talk about, an awkward atmosphere.

Boom, boom.

A series of engine roars came from the school gate, and immediately caused a discussion of complaints and envy.

A dark silver low-lying sports car rushed to Ling Fan and Yi Xiaohuan with a cannon "poof", and then a piercing brake sounded, and the car stopped a few meters in front of the two.

A man with colorful sunglasses got out of the car and walked up to the two.

"Oh, it turned out that he refused my invitation, that is, he went out with him, there were millions of sports cars not to sit, to take the bus, Xiaohuan, you said why do you have to suffer. ”

The man spoke very flamboyantly, but he was not aggressive.

Seeing this, Ling Fan frowned and said, "Brother, don't get in the way, although your sports car is good, you can't drive it for a few years." ”

The man in sunglasses was stunned, and he didn't understand what it meant.

"Xiong Zhenxuan, who I choose to be with doesn't seem to need your consent. As he spoke, Yi Xiaohuan pulled Ling Fan's clothes and motioned for him to go with him and leave this person alone.

The man in sunglasses didn't chase after him, and asked in a gentle tone, "Classmate, what's your name?"

"Ling Fan. "Don't ......"

Yi Xiaohuan didn't have time to stop it, Ling Fan had already blurted out.

The man in sunglasses raised his right hand very chicly, saluted Ling Fan with his index finger and middle finger together, and then got into the car and slammed the accelerator and left.

Ling Fan looked at the taillights of the sports car and asked with some puzzlement, "Why can't you tell him what my name is, are you?"

Yi Xiaohuan has a very high emotional intelligence, so he naturally understands that Ling Fan has misunderstood, and said: "It's not what you think, this Xiong Zhenxuan looks polite, but in fact, he is very domineering in his bones, he knows that your name is nothing more than to trouble you, his father...... , forget it, don't talk about it, in short, you pay attention. ”

Ling Fan spread his hands indifferently and said, "The school is not his one-handed covering. ”

was troubled by Xiong Zhenxuan, Ling Fan seemed to have opened the conversation, and the two chatted warmly all the way.

Ling Fan changed some of what she saw and heard in the next few years to the timeline and characters, and told it to Yi Xiaohuan as if she were telling a story, which made her very focused and surprised from time to time.

Ling Fan led Yi Xiaohuan to a Sichuan restaurant called "Qiaojiang Lan".

The two of them picked a corner where no one was, and after sitting down, Ling Fan smiled heartily and said, "Order whatever you want to eat, according to five hundred yuan." ”

Yi Xiaohuan, who was reading the menu, raised his long eyelashes, looked at Ling Fan puzzled, and said, "What's so particular?"

"Because I have five hundred left. Ling Fan looked at Yi Xiaohuan's eyes and said very sincerely.