We are not friends anymore!

That night Chu Chu still went to bed very early, and she also realized that something was wrong with her extraordinarily surging sleepiness, but she still couldn't help falling into a deep sleep early.

Song Wenyin looked at her peaceful sleeping face and unsteady sleeping position as usual, her breathing was cautiously relaxed, but her heart sank a little bit, the worst result seemed to have come, and she had to act quickly this weekend.

On the second day, after the carnival-like grand opening of the previous day and a half, the students were a little tired, and they just went back to class with peace of mind. In the afternoon, in the auditorium as usual, Song Yueze smiled in front of the candidates for the first time. It's not good, and no matter how you look at it, it implies murderous intent, which made the hearts of all the candidates rise to their throats.

"This time, you will have two days of preparation time, two days on the weekend, bring what you think is necessary, and then gather at the school gate at 05:30 next Monday morning."

"We're going, America."

Song Yueze lifted his glasses cheerfully, and smiled brighter: "Because the primary election is too simple, we will increase the difficulty of the re-election. The specific election items will be kept secret for the time being, but I can just remind you that this round of election mainly tests everyone's teamwork. I look forward to everyone's excellent performance."

Sure enough, the bottom exploded. After these two days of getting along, the candidates gradually became familiar with each other and discussed in low voices.

"Wow, this is very exciting, actually going abroad directly, according to the information I checked, it seems that the school has never done this in previous years!"

"Hahahaha, I can also go abroad for a while, I want to ask my friend if there is anything to help me bring."

"Don't take it lightly, it will feel difficult."

"Don't worry, who can go wrong here? Will we be afraid of him?"

Yin Yi looked at the vigorous and energetic candidates below, and silently lit a row of wax for them, only to feel that the chairman was indeed even more perverted than he imagined.

Chu Chu also raised her interest, saying that since her rebirth, the scope of her activities was not extensive, and indeed she has never been abroad, and since she is so innovative, this round of competition must be very fierce, and then it will be really interesting.

Song Wenyin's focus was not on this at all. She swiped through an unread text message on her mobile phone to confirm that the master was indeed there. She considered her words and asked Chuchu: "Baby, can you accompany me to see my master this weekend? I have been there for a long time too. I haven’t seen him, I miss him so much.”

As the future head of the Song family, Song Wenyin has to learn more than ordinary people imagine. She spans various fields and learns from different teachers, but there is only one person she can call her master. It is said that she is a true master of the Tao. , Chuchu is also clear about this, and she accompanied Song Wenyin to visit several times in her previous life, but now she tries to think back, but she can't remember the face of this expert, she only remembers that the beard and hair are all white, she guesses it is about a The old man, it’s just that Chuchu still finds it strange that since her rebirth, her memory has only been improving, and Yinyin even has a photographic memory, but at this moment, she can’t even remember the face of an old friend who can be said to be relatively familiar Cleared up, combined with the strange symptoms of my recent lethargy, it can be said that there is a weird mystery everywhere.

Chu Chu cautiously nodded her head to show her importance.

She wasn't slow at all, so she guessed that Song Wenyin probably sensed something was wrong, and thought that this master had the ability to help her recover.

Weekends are undoubtedly wonderful, especially for boarding school students, most of whom are happy to be welcomed into the arms of their long-lost family members. For most students, not seeing their families for a week is long enough.

Chu Chu didn't have any relatives to visit in the capital, and Song Wenyin was asked to go back to her home, but she didn't want to take this order from the most respected and powerful old man in the capital too seriously, and planned to take the order with her first. Chuchu went to see the master, and then went to play again, and finally returned when she had time, if she didn't have time, forget it.

There is a reason for Song Wenyin to be so careless. The old man has no other hobbies in this life. He loves to give orders and then urge others to carry them out. Song Wenyin grew up with various orders, and those orders that others would carry out with sincerity and conscientiousness have long been It is commonplace, and antibodies are produced, so they don't care.

However, thinking of her determination to grow up, Song Wenyin decided to set aside a day to take Chuchu home.

Early on Saturday morning, Chu Chu was still sleepy, Song Wenyin dug her out of the bed and helped change her clothes, put the toothbrush filled with toothpaste into Chu Chu's hand, and half-coaxed and half-forced her to start brushing her teeth, Chuchu's bewildered brain gradually woke up from the drowsy sleep.

When they arrived in Kyoto, Song Wenyin's driver naturally changed. It was easy to see that this driver was obviously more rigid. He saluted the two of them before opening the door. Looking at Song Wenyin's face, she didn't say a word while driving, her eyes only paid a little attention to the road conditions, she didn't seem to want to listen to the conversation between Song Wenyin and Chu Chu, she was as meticulous and serious as a wind-up soldier doll.

Chu Chu struggled for a while, but decided to ask: "Wen Yin, how old is your master?"

Song Wenyin thought about it carefully, then shook her head: "I don't know."

Suddenly she frowned, Chu Chu hurriedly asked her what was wrong, Song Wenyin shook her head slowly: "I found out, I forgot the master's face."

Chu Chu was taken aback for a moment, and the weirdness in her heart became more and more irresistible, but she still decided to remain calm: "Don't you remember people very well? This should be quite normal."

Song Wenyin still shook her head, and thought for a moment, "I still remember a week ago."

Chu Chu stopped talking, she lowered her head, and somehow, she realized that all this was unusual, probably it was inseparable from her own rebirth.

The car drove all the way to the outskirts, the population became less and less, and the vision became wider and wider. The towering reinforced concrete forest was left behind, and the most desolate factory area was driven. The air became lighter and full of sight. It was green, the car finally stopped at the foot of a mountain, the driver got out of the car and opened the door, and asked Song Wenyin: "Miss, the car can only drive here, do you need a helicopter?"

Song Wenyin: "No, you can go back."

The driver finally had an expression on his face, that was full of worry, as if he was afraid that this barren mountain and old forest would swallow his young lady alive.

Song Wenyin comforted him: "Master's rules, you also understand."

The driver finally recovered his expressionless face again: "Yes, this subordinate understands."

After finishing speaking, Song Wenyin took Chu Chu, who was watching a TV series, to climb the mountain. I have to say, although I watched it so many times, every time Chu Chu watched the battle around Song Wenyin, she felt that she was watching a TV series. I couldn't help but substitute myself in the president's drama, but unfortunately found that if this is the case, I can only be the vicious female supporting role.

Song Wenyin's master's residence is on the top of this mountain. The reason why it is called "residence" instead of "Taoguan" is naturally because the rumored Taoist is not a Taoist priest.

Chu Chu refused Song Wenyin's help, and she had to climb up by herself. If you ask for help, you must have a begging attitude, and at the very least, you must abide by other people's regulations.

Chu Chu and Song Wenyin climbed for most of the day, and it was considered to be there. In fact, it was mainly Chu Chu's wife. If Song Wenyin survived alone for an hour and a half, they would arrive.

No one knows the name of Song Wenyin's master, only Gongsun. The residence of this master Gongsun is not much different from that of any local tyrant who lives in the mountains. When they enter, there is a corridor, a small pond, and a few vegetable beds. At that time, Master Gongsun was sitting on the rocking chair in front of the door teasing the dog.

"Yo, here we come."

Like any young man who greets a friend, the tone is natural and intimate.

He was wearing a large gray-white dark coat, the ink was stained on it, it looked dull after being rubbed and washed for a long time, and it was integrated with the material, "Wen Yin, you really miss me, master!"

This Gongsun Gaoren said and trotted all the way to Song Wenyin's side while Song Wenyin was not paying attention, picked her up, lifted her up high, turned her around before putting her down, and said with a smile as if he hadn't noticed Song Wenyin's face turning black in an instant: " Oops, it's getting lighter."

Song Wenyin gritted her teeth secretly, the last time she saw him was four years ago, she couldn't believe that she could still become lighter from 1.4 meters long to 1.7 meters six? !

Chu Chu watched this with a smile, but Gongsun Gaoren suddenly realized that Chu Chu turned around, frowned, bent slightly and stared at Chu Chu carefully.

The opponent's facial features were fully exposed in Chu Chu's field of vision, and Chu Chu couldn't help but froze, her beard and hair were completely white, but she looked like an extremely handsome young man, even with a bit of mixed blood, the color of her eyes was blue in the sunlight, The facial features are very profound.

"Huh? Really..." Gongsun Gaoren suddenly stretched his brows, and when Chu Chu was still full of doubts, he lifted her up and circled in the air, and completed the second half of the sentence:

"What a cute little girl! I haven't seen such a cute little girl for a long time!"

When Chu Chu was put down, she was still dizzy and didn't know what was going on. Although the other party's personality was the same in her previous life, when did she develop the habit of fighting when she disagreed? !

Song Wenyin pulled Chu Chu down behind her with a black face like the bottom of a pot: "Master."

Gongsun Gaoren covered his mouth with his wide sleeve and yawned, then he waved his hands laughingly: "Don't do this, Wen Yin, you like cute little ones, and Master likes them too, you are too stingy, you are not a good Wen Yin, Master!"

Song Wenyin saw that he was not in good shape, but a sound suddenly sounded in his mind: "Fool!"

She was alerted by the familiar voice, and looked around, but there was no one else.

Gongsun stretched out his hand in front of her and shook it. Seeing that she ignored her, he went to Chuchu again: "Wen Yin's cutie, can you cook fish? I just found it in the back mountain. Once it was steamed, the meat was full of spring water." It's sweet and delicious..."

Song Wenyin decided to stand still first, and when she turned around, she saw that Chu Chuzheng was being dragged to the kitchen by her master with a helpless face, and hurried over to snatch Chu Chu down: "She won't, I'll do it, master, don't mess around."

Gongsun covered his mouth again and showed it to Song Wenyin, Song Wenyin's expression remained unchanged, and he took off his hand, which was holding her sleeve, and went to the kitchen to clean up the unknown species of fish that was jumping desperately to beat Tian Banzi.

Only Chuchu and Gongsun were left in the living room. Gongsun pushed a small trolley and came to the refrigerator. A pile of snacks came out of the refrigerator and pushed them to the very elegant Huanghuali tea table. The snacks were all piled up on top, and he waved his sleeves boldly: "Eat whatever you want!"

Chu Chu looked at the various small snacks with mango patterns on them, and shook her head with a wry smile: "Thank you, but Wen Yin and I have made an agreement, we can't eat indiscriminately."

Gongsun scratched his chin in great distress, and suddenly came close to Chu Chu, narrowed his eyes, and said in a bewitching tone, "Then do you want to eat something else?"

"For example, your soul."

The author has something to say: the challenge of [-] speed per hour failed...

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I’ve read all the comments yesterday, and I’d like to thank the little angels for their support for this article. That’s right, the author Jun originally wanted to write it into a long article, and there will be university chapters, social articles and so on later, but the author Jun I found that, as a shortbread, the relationship between the protagonists has almost no room for improvement. Moreover, the plot of the spicy chicken author is really stupid, and the plot of this article is too soft_(:з」∠)_It can’t be supported at all It's a long story, alas, okay, and secondly, the author has moved on and fell in love with his new daughter [I was beaten away! 】

Thanks to Dio Lei and the little angel who watered the author's fungus, the author's fungus will organize it together in the final chapter~(≧▽≦)/~

And, there will be no shortage of sweet episodes!

Cough cough, the "Little Angel" next door is the author's new love _(:з」∠)_ roll for collection, oh.