my dream adventure

Chapter 15 The Chased Girl (2)

Chapter 15 The Chased Girl ([-])
Lin Yuan was a little bit emotional, after all, he didn't know how long he hadn't eaten with his parents.

Not counting the days when I was working alone, even now, with my sister, it is rare to see that everyone has free time.

My mother is busy serving food for my cousin. She is a guest and she is young, so she naturally enjoys certain privileges.

I have to say, Fang Xinyu is really pretty!
With a pure temperament and a baby-fat face, she is not at the office flower level, but she is also the type that everyone loves.

Even this character is too dull, and Lin Yuan feels helpless.

"Xiao Yu is also a freshman this year. Which school do you go to? If you have homework that you don't understand, ask your cousin to help with tutoring. We are a family, so you are welcome!" My mother warmly entertained and quickly became acquainted up.

Lin Yuan almost spit out his rice, he can't guarantee that he can get 60 points in the test, and he even helps tutor others, what a joke!
"Our Xiaoyuan usually has good grades, and we can always get in the top of the class. Xiao Yu doesn't have to be afraid of strangers, just tell your cousin if you have anything to do!" Mom's enthusiasm was overwhelmed.

Under this offensive, Lin Yuan successfully added Fang Xinyu's QQ!

However, the other party's space has been set up for privacy, and only a foreign language is written on the personalized signature.

"Ich habe Hoffnung und Liebe für das Leben verloren, in der komplexen Welt."

He was also embarrassed to keep staring at the phone screen. During this short meal, the other party's favorability increased by 20%. What a foodie family, Lin Yuan couldn't mention how happy he was.

At the same time, he also knew that Fang Xinyu's current school happened to be the same high school as him, and he had already begun to get used to certain "coincidences" arranged by the system.

Does the system think that he is a super weak chicken, if he doesn't release water, he can't pass the test at all?

Although, that's likely a fact.

Aunt Wu was chatting with his mother in the living room, his younger sister hid in the room to read comic books, and he and his cousin were left basking in the sun in the yard. Lin Yuan rubbed his hands with his back to her, thinking how to start a conversation.

Fang Xinyu was reading a book of fairy tales. Lin Yuan had been reading a wide range of books since elementary school. Whether it was world famous novels or romance novels about domineering bosses on the streets, as long as the writing wasn't too bad, he could basically read it.

On this point, he is really full of poison resistance.

As long as he glanced at the cover, he knew that it was "Alice in Wonderland" created by the British writer Lewis Carroll, which is an extremely classic fairy tale!

The mascot of the Dream Paradise game is the blond loli Alice, including the guide elf mentioned at the beginning, and it is also deliberately designed to resemble characters.

The fairy tale that suddenly appeared here is not an easter egg deliberately designed by the system, right?
Or……

Lin Yuan remembered the three hallucinatory clear images that appeared in his mind after entering the game.

The last time, among the two girls on the playground, a long-haired girl picked up a book of fairy tales with a letter in it. Before he could finish reading it, the dream ended.

Could it be that there are some important clues in this book?

He walked up to Fang Xinyu and sat down, and asked tentatively, "Do you like this book?"

At first I thought she would not answer, but after a few minutes, I finally choked out two words: "I like it."

"If you had to choose, who do you think you are most like in this story?" Lin Yuan suddenly asked a seemingly inexplicable question.

In fact, this kind of question often appears on public accounts that advertise psychological tests. Who are you more like in a certain TV series, a certain movie, or a certain novel?

Or to put it another way, when you travel to the world of a certain story, who are you most likely to become?

These interesting tests are just to make people laugh, but Lin Yuan's purpose of raising this question is to judge Fang Xinyu's self-cognition from an intuitive point of view.

Whose role does she think it is easier for her to assume, to a certain extent, it also shows that she belongs to this type of person.

"Is it Alice, Mr. Rabbit, or the White Queen?" Lin Yuan simply said a few options.

He felt that the possibility of Fang Xinyu choosing Alice was very high. Most girls of this age were like this, innocent, cute, and full of curiosity, and the image of Alice was just such a typical character!

Fang Xinyu folded the crumpled paper, put the book back into the bag, then raised his head, looked into Lin Yuan's eyes seriously, showed a rather playful smile, and said, "I think, I'm like Mad Hatter, heh heh."

Lin Yuan stood there dumbfounded, an inexplicable coldness made his skin crawl, something is wrong with this girl!
Not to mention that the Mad Hatter is a male character!
His behavior in the story is grotesque and crazy. It is said that he refers to the nervous system damage caused by chronic lead poisoning common among European hatmakers in the 19th century.

Did Fang Xinyu mean that she was as "brain-dead" as the Mad Hatter?
Whether it's comparing the behavior patterns or appearances of the two parties, it doesn't look like that?
Lin Yuan was a little dizzy. Of course, it is also possible that the other party deliberately gave him an unexpected answer in order to tease his cousin.

Fang Xinyu then took out a sketchbook and began to scribble. He remembered that Xiaoyu in his dream said that he wanted to be a painter, and it happened that Lin Yuan also knew a thing or two. This might be a good breakthrough.

"Does Xiaoyu like to draw? Why don't we draw self-portraits?" Lin Yuan said, taking out his small notebook. He also has the habit of sketching. He always has a pen and paper at hand. It came in handy.

"Self-portrait?" Fang Xinyu tilted his head in contemplation, and quickly began to write.

The golden sunlight passed through the tall pomegranate tree in the yard, and the fine and whirling shadows of the tree fell on the two of them.

The noisy motorcycles passing by in the alley from time to time, Uncle carrying a burden and drinking maltose, and the loud cry of the neighbor's milk baby.

The voices of the world are mixed together, like some kind of mysterious symphony.

Lin Yuan started to draw, and gradually forgot his purpose of proposing this game. He is also one of those people who can easily ignore his surroundings once he concentrates.

After an unknown amount of time, my sister ran out and shouted to them, "Cousin, let's go to the small shop to buy ice cream!"

This snack foodie still doesn't forget to cheat her cousin's pocket money, and thinks that people all over the world are thinking about eating like her!

Fang Xinyu said cheerfully: "Okay!" Then he put the sketchbook on the seat, got up and followed Lin Xiaoman to leave.

Lin Yuan was a little surprised, he didn't expect her to agree so readily, but it's good, he can take this opportunity to see what Fang Xinyu has drawn.

Thinking about it, he was still a little excited, Lin Yuan rubbed his hands and let out obscene laughter.

(End of this chapter)

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