He originally wanted to turn around and leave, but the guy Shouping was staring here. With the unreliable energy of his mouth, if he escaped from his eyes, the entire Chu family would know it for the next second.
At present, he has to live in the Chu family, so he can only swallow for a while. Hey, soft rice is not so delicious.
You have advanced to the school, so let's find a place where no one is.
He grabbed the school bag that Cheng Shou Ping had prepared for him—it was really embarrassing for Nima to go to school with his school bag on his back for such a big person.
Zu An entered the school gate with a stinking face, and found that there was a wide tree-lined avenue in front of him, with towering old trees on both sides, making this avenue very quiet.
He looked around and found that there were many young and beautiful girls along the way, passionate ponytails, short skirts fluttering in the wind, and looming white thighs...
The students in this world dress much more openly than I thought. It seems that going to school here is not so difficult to accept.
From afar, there is a gate in front. Someone is guarding there to check the students entering and exiting. It turns out that there is a school gate there.
Zuan's eyes rolled round, and he directly found a chance to escape from the crowd and left from the side road.
go to school? It is impossible to go to school, it is impossible to go to school in this life!
He walked along the tree-lined path, but the greening near Mingyue College was so good, there were flowers, plants, and big trees everywhere, and he was a little lost when he turned around.
In the end, when he left the scope of Mingyue Academy, he couldn't distinguish the north, south, east and west.
"Where is this?" Mingyue City is very big, and he has only come to this world two days ago. He is not familiar with Mingyue City at all, and he doesn't know where he is in the city.
"The Yu family is so famous, someone should know where her home is." Zu An was thinking about how to complete Ji Dengtu's mission and regain his glory as soon as possible. Otherwise, what is the meaning of cultivation
He turned for half a day, and it turned out that he had seen a ghost, and no one asking for directions could be found nearby.
Boom!
A flash of lightning flashed across the sky, and then the thunder was faintly audible in the dark clouds, followed by raindrops falling from the sky.
Xiaoyu Zuan doesn't mind this, but this thunder made him panic. You must know that he was struck into this world by thunder. He doesn't think he will be criticized by thunder again, and he will be able to go back. The big possibility is death.
Boom!
The thunder was getting louder and louder, and Zu An looked around and found a pavilion not far away, and hurried to evade.
After running in, he couldn't help but froze, because he found that there was already a first-comer in the pavilion. A woman in a plain skirt was sitting lazily on a chair by the pavilion, leaning against the railing, with one hand resting her cheek in a daze. Looking into the distance in the rain curtain, the index finger of the other hand gently hooked a green wine gourd, the wine jug swayed slightly with her fingers, as if a little wind blew it and it would immediately fall to the ground, but It just happened to hang firmly on her fingertips, but it couldn't fall off.
Zuan was quickly attracted by another scenery. It turned out that the woman's legs were naturally bent on the chair, and her shoes were neatly placed on the ground, so a pair of white and flawless feet were exposed under the skirt. It is really warmer than jade and smoother than silk.
Before today, Zuan had always felt that except for face control, chest control, waist control, and leg control, everything else was heresy, but at this moment, he finally understood why some people had foot control.
"Have you seen enough?" The woman didn't look back, but she seemed to know everything behind her.
"I haven't seen enough." Zuan blurted out, but he regretted it. When can I change my own bad mouth? Now he is no longer on the Internet, and there is no network cable and screen between the other party. People may really come over. Hit him.
Even though he has just been promoted to a strength of twenty people, he still has a feeling that he can't handle the woman in front of him.
The woman obviously didn't expect that he would answer so arrogantly, she couldn't help but look back at this shameless guy, looked at him up and down, and then looked back at the rain curtain in the distance:
"Then you keep watching."
This time it was Zu'an’s turn to be surprised. I had seen all kinds of gods on the Internet before, but I didn’t expect this woman to answer like this. Just a glimpse of him, he has discovered that the other party is an extremely beautiful woman, but Qiu Shui Generally, there seems to be an inexplicable sadness in the distant and clear eyes.
She was just like sitting or not sitting, lying or lying leaning on the railing, and the drizzle came in from the pavilion and sprinkled on her. She was still indifferent and seemed to be able to feel her quiet breathing from a distance.
At the beginning, Zuan was still looking at the beautiful figure in front of him enthusiastically, but he didn't know why, but he couldn't help but feel sad when he watched it.
He retracted his gaze, and also looked at the pattering rain curtain outside the pavilion. At this moment, a song that he had never heard before sounded in his ears. At that moment, he was in a trance, as if he saw the water flowing up the waterfall and saw the dandelion. Seeds floated back from a distance, gathered like umbrellas, saw the sun rise from the west and set to the east, and saw the busy figure in the kitchen at the cold window of the past ten years...
"Are you crying?"
An elegant voice sounded in his ears, and Zuan realized that his face had long been wet with tears, and the woman opposite was looking at him curiously.
"Somewhat homesick." Zu'an wiped the tears from his face. He has always been heartless. Before, his mind was full of excitement and fear of traveling to a new world. Only now did he think of that world's parents knowing about his death. I don't know what it will be like to be sad.
The woman's expression moved, and she obviously didn't expect him to understand what she was blowing.
Zuan noticed that she was holding a conch-like musical instrument in her hand, and couldn't help asking: "Did you use that one just now?"
"Yeah." The woman nodded.
"Could you please lend it to me?" Zuan asked.
"Do you know rhythm?" The woman was a little surprised.
Zuan laughed at himself: "Any skill that can't make money and has no use for eggs, I know a little bit."
The woman couldn't help but smiled and threw the instrument in her hand to him. Zuan took it in her hand and found that the conch-shaped instrument was very unique in shape, but the music theory was the same. The various tones of the instrument, but noticed that there was still a faint woman's lipstick on it, and couldn't help but hesitate: "Can you?"
The woman smiled and nodded gently.
Zuan put it to his lips and tried it. Besides, he found out the rules of pronunciation, which was very similar to the ocarina in his own world.
Because he had just aroused the feeling of homesickness, he subconsciously played a piece of "The Original Scenery of Hometown". In his previous university life, he worked hard to make a girl, but later discovered that playing the ocarina with both hands is better than that. But they drove Ferrari with one hand.
Recalling the various past lives, Zuan didn't know whether it was Zhuang Zhou Mengdie or Die Meng Zhuang Zhou for a while.
At the end of the song, the two in the pavilion were thinking about their own things, and they were speechless for a long time.
It wasn't until the woman on the opposite side wiped the corners of her eyes that Zuan became more balanced: "You are crying too."
The woman sighed lightly: "From this song, I seem to see the fields, the sunset, and the farewell. What is the name of your song?"
""The Original Scenery of Hometown"." Zuan replied, "Where is your song?"
""The Sea of Silence"." The woman mentioned the wine gourd and took a sip of her wine. "Would you like to drink it?"
Zuan hesitated: "I don't have a cup." I don't know why, facing this woman, it is difficult for him to have any evil thoughts, and he has become a little different from the usual him.
The woman threw the wine gourd directly to him: "I don't mind, what are you afraid of."
Seeing her so free and easy, Zuan felt that he was a little bit pedantic, so he raised his head and took a sip, but as soon as he drank it, he felt a burning sensation hit his throat, as if he was about to burn.
He was choked and his face turned a little red: "What kind of wine is this, why is it so strong?" This wine is much more exaggerated than the vodka he drank in his previous life.
"This wine is called'Tertenyaki', and it is really difficult for most people to bear. I have a special physique, so I often drink this wine to warm up." The woman took the wine gourd back and took another sip, Bai Yu's double A faint blush appeared on his cheeks, which was obviously extremely enjoyable.
"My name is Zuan, how about you?" Zuan asked subconsciously.
The woman smiled slightly and shook her head gently: "Floating life is like this. Don't be too much or less. It's better to not know."
Zuan looked depressed: "But you already know my name."
The woman replied: "You want to say it yourself, and I didn't let you tell me."
"It always feels like a big loss." Zuan felt very upset.
The woman laughed blankly: "You drank my wine, so it's not a disadvantage."
"That's true," Zuan noticed that the rain gradually stopped, and stood up and said, "If we have the chance to see you again, can you tell me the name next time?"
"I'm afraid I won't have a chance to see you again." The woman shook her head, and suddenly her eyes fell on the bag behind him with a very strange expression, "Are you a student of Mingyue College?"
Zu An's heart jumped, knowing that he escaped from it, and said with some caution: "You don't answer my words, why should I answer you."
The woman pointed to his backpack: "Actually, I know if you don't say it, this is the Mingyue Academy's school backpack, which is only available to students in the college. It should be class time now, why are you here?"
"Plus, I have been in kindergarten for 20 years, and I don't want to go to school anymore in my life." Zuan was angry when he talked about it.
"Kindergarten?" A daze flashed in the woman's eyes, apparently she didn't understand what it was, but she was too lazy to delve into it, and she sighed inwardly. The same is true for me. How can I stand for him.
"Thank you for the wine, I have left beforehand." Zuan was still thinking about looking for Yuyanluo, after all, it is related to lifelong happiness.
"Well, maybe we will really have the chance to see you again." There was a hint of playfulness on the woman's lips.
Zu An wants to believe in you a ghost, isn't it because beautiful women are naturally so appetite.
He had just walked out of the pavilion, and suddenly a man in black passed by not far away. He glanced at him and walked back quickly after not taking a few steps: "Huh, Zuan?"
"Who are you?" There was a long scar on the man's face from nose to right cheek. Zuan noticed the plum blossom mark on his neckline and couldn't help but his heart beat. He remembered that the plum blossom twelve had similar marks.