Daiyu: After being reborn, who still wants to be a yandere?

When he saw the woman's face, Xiao Ran was stunned.

The woman in front of me has skin as white as cream, lips that are red without any makeup, eyebrows that are green without any makeup, and the most amazing thing is that her pair of clear autumn eyes are like the brightest stars in the night sky.

Even though there was a long distance between the ticket gate and the door, Xiao Ran could still see those eyes, clear and shining.

It looks too much like Lin Daiyu, and yet it looks too little like her!

How could Lin Daiyu have such an extraordinary and ethereal temperament?

Xiao Ran was lost in thought and muttered to himself:

"It can't be her..."

Lin Xi was walking beside him and when she heard Xiao Ran say this, she thought he was saying that it was impossible for Lin Daiyu to steal the invitation letter.

"Brother Xiao Ran, I also hope it's not her, but the facts are right in front of us, alas."

She took the initiative to move closer to Xiao Ran, pretending to casually hold his arm, and looked at him affectionately.

Xiao Ran looked at Lin Xi with a dull look, then turned back to look at Daiyu, but she had already turned her head back.

He felt lost in his heart.

He Shuirong was in the laboratory early in the morning, feeling uneasy.

He stared at his phone from time to time, clicked on Daiyu's avatar, wanted to send a message, typed a string of characters and then deleted it, over and over again.

The team members who sacrificed their weekends and crawled out of bed early in the morning looked at their professor and stared at their mobile phones, frowning and relaxing.

No one dared to make a sound, for fear of being the first to be shot.

The team members were all observing the professor's expressions and were terrified.

The professor was checking his phone, which made everyone feel uneasy.

So much so that some people with big imaginations even speculate:

Observing how obsessed the professor is with mobile phones, will the molecular chemistry laboratory change its name to “mobile phone software and hardware development” tomorrow?

He Shuirong didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he received a tip-off from He Zimo. However, after watching the video that the little guy had secretly filmed while getting close to the enemy, his brows furrowed again.

Then he pointed to the blackboard:

"Everyone, review the content of this topic on the blackboard."

After finishing speaking, He Shuirong took a step with his long legs and walked out of the laboratory briskly.

The team members were left in the laboratory, looking at the blank blackboard and looking at each other in confusion.

Everyone fell into deep thought!

Could it be that this is the highest realm of chemical philosophy, the wordless book of heaven? Is the professor hinting to them that knowledge is not to be reduced to formalities, but to be kept in mind?

"Are you hungry, little idiot?"

In the morning, because they went out early, neither of them had breakfast.

Daiyu took out a box of instant noodles from her schoolbag, tore off the lid and threw it into the trash can.

She took a kettle of boiling water and poured it into the instant noodle bucket. When she saw the instructions on the bucket, she realized that the lid had been thrown away.

I had no choice but to cover the instant noodles with the invitation letter.

Hehe, that's really bad wit.

The agent who was waiting to handle the formalities nearby was dumbfounded when he saw Daiyu's actions.

This rich man is really different. He uses 1600 million to buy instant noodles.

Daiyu saw that he was stunned and asked:

"Lend me your room for two minutes, is that okay?"

"No, no, no."

After the agent finished speaking, he took out his phone, took a photo of the VIP invitation bubble noodles, and posted it to his Moments with one click:

[The low profile of the rich! Covering the mouth and laughing.jpg Elegant instant noodles～～Smile.jpg]

The picture below: The spicy old-style pickled cabbage beef noodles. The picture is for reference only.

When Lin Xi and the others arrived at the queue, it was the turn of the person in front of the Hermès lady to have their tickets checked.

She cut in line in front of the Hermès lady.

The Hermès lady was chatting and building a relationship with the man in front of her, and the two had already made an appointment for afternoon tea.

Suddenly, she saw someone cutting in line and she immediately became angry. When she looked carefully, she found out it was Lin Xi.

Haha, it’s the group of people holding the VIP invitation letters again.

The Hermès lady took a step forward and said coldly:

"Please go to the back and pay attention to first come first served."

Seeing that she couldn't cut in line, Lin Xi had no choice but to walk behind her.

The middle-aged man in the back row bargained with Ye Su for the invitation letter in the morning, but failed to reach an agreement.

He had been waiting in line for most of the day. As the CEO of a listed company, he became more and more angry the more he thought about it. He pointed to the end of the line:

"Why, aren't you exempt from the queue?"

Then he also took a step forward towards the Hermès lady with a cold face.

In the end, they had no choice but to walk to the back of the long line and start the cycle again.

While waiting in line, Xiao Ran saw the circle of friends sent by the agent. Under the golden invitation letter, there was a bucket of instant noodles.

Xiao Ran saved the picture with one click, and sighed in his heart:

It turns out that the real gold, big or small, does not take money seriously.

The bright and beautiful face of the woman just now lingered in his mind.

He sighed in his heart: If only I could get to know her.

"Ding Dong", Daiyu's phone popped up a bank arrival reminder:

[…He*Rong transferred money to you, the amount deposited is…]

Daiyu counted the transfer amount and finally saw the other party's account name "He*Rong". She pointed her phone screen at He Zimo, pointed at the account name, and joked:

"This buyer's name is really similar to Mr. He's."

He Zimo's eyes lit up, he glanced at the screen, and cheered for his uncle in his heart.

Daiyu took back her phone, looked at it again, and said to herself:

"But Mr. He is not like this rich sucker."

The little guy's mouth twitched, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Not far away, in the back seat of a black SUV on a winding mountain road, a man suddenly sneezed, and Xie Yun was so scared that he quickly turned down the air-conditioning gear and turned on the air freshening circulation.

Lu Fang walked to the ticket gate and saw Daiyu and the little guy, each holding a bucket of instant noodles and eating them happily.

"Daiyu, come, follow me in."

He Zimo glanced at Lu Fang, then looked down at the instant noodles, looking reluctant.

"There's still half a bucket left. It tastes so good that I can't bear to throw it away. Lu Fang, can we hold it and eat it while we walk?"

Lu Fang smiled and replied:

"It's okay, let's go in first. Guests are not allowed to enter the exhibition hall yet, so you two can eat as you please."

After saying that, Daiyu and He Zimo took "da da da" steps, holding the instant noodles buckets and eating as they walked.

The ticket inspector and the agent all looked up and stared at the sign at the door which read "Please do not bring food into the building" and were all stunned.

Many people believe that Dream of the Red Chamber is just a fictional novel. In fact, the prototypes of the characters in the book can be found in many books, and many of them even have the same names.

The exhibition hall is extremely exquisitely decorated:

A paragraph explanation is attached to each exhibition item, and modern AI modeling technology is used to restore the paper figures, allowing exhibitors to feel as if they are in the scene.

Moreover, the order of the exhibition is based on the development of the story.

Daiyu marveled at the development of technology in today's society, which made her feel like she was revisiting an old place.

……

He Shuirong came out of the laboratory, and according to the VIP-exclusive internal channel provided by the intermediary, they soon arrived at Xianyun Villa.