School Heroine Secretly Loves Me

"Why do you keep sneezing lately?" Song Nanqiao took a tissue and wiped it.

In the past six months, the frequency of sneezing has become higher and higher. If I hadn't lost my body, I would have thought I had a cold.

"Don't be lazy, work quickly." A small system urged her.

"Got it." Song Nanqiao continued to raise his hand, typing on the keyboard in front of him.

Five years ago, after I dealt with the military, I fell into this space because of my body's death. The main god system left my spirit here. If Song Nanqiao wanted to get his body again, he had to stay here as the main god. The system works to make money.

Five years later, Song Nanqiao didn't even know how much money he had made, but the system just wouldn't let him go.

"Emm, what a black-hearted businessman who oppresses employees." Song Nanqiao complained, and then turned his gaze to the electronic screen.

Speaking of which, I still don't know what happened to Wen Wenyao...

So many years have passed, Song Nanqiao has been inquiring about Wen Wenyao's news in various ways. From the main god system, Song Nanqiao got some news. It is probably that Wen Wenyao has now taken over the Wen family, with a very powerful system to help, career Well developed.

But for the rest, Song Nanqiao didn't know.

I don't know...does the other party have a new partner now?

Probably not, after all Wen Wenyao really loves herself.

Song Nanqiao thought silently in his heart.

But if she can't go back, she also hopes that Wen Wenyao can be happy.

"Song Nanqiao, the main god system is calling you over."

"Okay, I'll go now." Song Nanqiao got off the computer desk and was taken to another space by several systems.

The main god system has no entity, and can only convey its will in an empty hall.

"Song Nanqiao."

"Do you have anything to do with me?"

"From now on, you don't have to work, and you can go back to your original world, but your body will take a month to recover, so you can't do strenuous exercise."

"That... can I go back to Wen Wenyao's world?"

Song Nanqiao asked hesitantly. In fact, Song Nanqiao wanted to return to Wen Wenyao's side more than her own original world. After all, that girl was the one he cared about most.

Song Nanqiao couldn't bear to let go of Wen Wenyao and return to his original world.

"Well...Actually, you are in the same world as her." The Lord God System said with a half-smile.

Afterwards, the surrounding lights began to brighten, and when he woke up, Song Nanqiao was on the street.

"What did it say just now? I didn't hear clearly..." Song Nanqiao frowned, trying hard to recall what the main god system said just now.

It seemed to say something about the world... or something, but she couldn't hear it clearly because of the panic.

For now, it seems that I can no longer return to Wen Wenyao's world.

Song Nanqiao looked at the surrounding buildings and tried hard to recall the landmark buildings in his original world. It seemed that he had been here before, so he should be able to find his way home.

Relying on the memory in her mind, Song Nanqiao successfully returned to her original home.

Someone seemed to have cleaned the place before, and it was still clean. Before Song Nanqiao crossed over, he paid a lot of wages in advance to the cleaning lady at home, and asked her to clean it regularly.

"It's so strange. After so many years, if you find out that I'm not here, you should have left a long time ago."

Song Nanqiao felt a little strange, so he walked into his room, and saw an old-fashioned computer and mobile phone. Taking a closer look, this computer was the second computer he bought, and the mobile phone was also a model several years ago.

She tried to turn on the computer, the system was still running smoothly, and the browser on the computer interface was several years ago, Song Nanqiao looked at the date.

2015? ...

"and many more……"

Song Nanqiao hurried to the toilet and looked at his current face.

What appeared on the mirror was my young face, estimated to be around 23 to 25 years old, with the same hairstyle as I just graduated from college.

Looking at her young self, Song Nanqiao was suddenly stunned.

When I traveled through time, I was 30 years old. How could I wear it back? The time has gone back several years.

timeline confusion

The more Song Nanqiao thought about it, the more he couldn't figure it out.

Did this system send itself back to the original world five years ago?

"2015 was the year when I was just about to start an entertainment company." Song Nanqiao returned to the room and clicked on his folder.

Sure enough, it was the first entertainment company I opened, and now I can only come up with some small works, which are just getting started.

Just as Song Nanqiao looked at the information and saw his background, the landline next to him rang.

"Hi, Mr. Song, our director wants to have an interview with you."

An unfamiliar female voice came, Song Nanqiao tried to recall it, it seemed to be the secretary of a well-known director.

"You set a time."

"Just book next Monday."

"Ok."

Song Nanqiao responded, no matter what, let's go and have a look first.

After hanging up the phone, Song Nanqiao fell into deep thought.

"We're going to start all over again..."

Lying on his big bed, Song Nanqiao tried his best to remember what he had done in his previous life. Starting a business is really exhausting. Song Nanqiao, who has been in business for decades, suddenly felt a little tired.

Take a break today, let's talk about it tomorrow...

The next day

Song Nanqiao processed some materials at home in the morning

After roughly understanding the current situation of the company, I am ready to start from scratch and create brilliance.

Because the body doesn't feel hungry now, Song Nanqiao didn't eat dinner, and wanted to wait around in the evening to get familiar with the terrain.

The city is always brightly lit at night. Song Nanqiao strolled along the seaside. This area has not been developed yet. When he has enough financial strength, he will take down this seaport.

……

at this time

A woman in a dress, propping her delicate face with her hands, lay a little tired on the back seat of the car.

She had just finished an endorsement event, and after the organizer finished packing up, it was evening. Wen Wenyao, who hadn't eaten for half a day, felt extremely tired now.

"Miss, there is a very good restaurant here, you can eat first and then go home." The driver looked at the scenery by the harbor and heard that the seafood here is very good.

"No, I want to go home first." Wen Wenyao looked out the window, she just wanted to go home and have a good rest.

With just a casual glance, Wen Wenyao spotted a figure.

It was a very young girl, strolling on the street, walking casually, her walking posture was exactly the same as the person she was dreaming of, Wen Wenyao put her hands on the car window, looked at that person with wide eyes, Suddenly, I seemed to see that person's face...

It seems to be the person who crashed into her heart...

"Miss! Don't stick your head out of the window." The driver reminded anxiously.

Not to mention that this kind of behavior is very dangerous, and Wen Wenyao is still a star, if someone finds out, the consequences will be disastrous, and even the traffic in this area will be affected.

"Stop!" Wen Wenyao said in a hurry, his eyes were always looking outside, as if he was very anxious, he grabbed the doorknob, eager to get out.

The driver froze for a moment, and then immediately pulled over to the side of the road.

Before the driver could speak, Wen Wenyao opened the car door and rushed out.

Wen Wenyao, who was walking in high heels, was inconvenient to walk. When she chased her out, she was gone...

With red eyes, she helplessly scanned the people coming and going around her, and kept walking in the direction just now.

Tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, slowly across her cheeks, and suddenly, because she walked too fast, her feet were sprained...

But she didn't stop, she just held onto the railing on the side of the road and continued walking.

she can't stop...

That person is her Song Nanqiao...

Wen Wenyao desperately wanted to take off his high heels and ran in her direction.

The wind by the sea messed up her hair, and the black hair scattered on her cheeks, covering half of her face, but it couldn't hide her beautiful face. With an astonishing expression, she silently lamented in her heart that this must be an astonishing beauty.

"Hey, wait, she seems to be Wen Wenyao."

Keen passers-by noticed the identity of this woman, after all, no woman could be as good-looking as Wen Wenyao.

"It really seems like..."

"Damn it, take a picture."

"Ah, it's my idol!"

In less than a minute, the narrow road was crowded with people around, who kept taking pictures with the flash on, and some tall men blocked Wen Wenyao's view.

She can't see Song Namjoo anymore

"Please get out of the way." Wen Wenyao kept a cold face and walked forward on her own. This was the first time she had made a bad face in public.

"Miss! Come back quickly." The driver took the mask and hat and got out of the car, and rushed to Wen Wenyao's side.

He blocked the fans rushing up around him, and wanted to take Wen Wenyao back to the car. It was really too dangerous, and he shouldn't have stopped.

"Don't take me away, I'm in a hurry." Wen Wenyao pushed the driver away, wanting to chase Song Nanqi without looking back.

"Miss, you should go back first. If you want to find someone, just send a private detective to look for it." The driver persuaded earnestly.

Going on like this, tomorrow will be the last hot search.

The crowd was getting more and more, and they still couldn't get away without leaving. The driver kept on grabbing Wen Wenyao's hand, and broke a way out of the crowd roughly, leading Wen Wenyao up. got the car.

……

Song Nanqiao got into a taxi, closed the window, and looked back at the place he passed just now. It was crowded with people, and he didn't know what they were doing.

"Is this a car accident?"

"No, I heard that there is a celebrity."

"What's your name?" Song Nanqiao's eyebrows twitched. What kind of hot traffic star is this, who can attract so many people in such a short time.

"I don't know, I don't chase stars, and I don't like gossip."

The driver said something lightly, stepped on the accelerator, and drove Song Nanqiao home.

The author has something to say: see you in the next chapter

Are you looking forward to it?

By the way, let me tell you about the current time and space settings

Xiao Wen and Xiao Song were originally from the same world, but they were separated

The system disarms the two separating boundaries.

The current time is not long after Xiao Song graduated from university

But now Xiao Wen is already a top actress and a big capitalist

Xiao Song is in the state of just starting a career at this point in time

Xiao Wen is 22 years old, Xiao Song is around 23

后续的空间设定会慢慢理清楚的感谢在2021-05-2413:33:51~2021-05-2513:35:46期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: Zong Laliha, 519056761;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: 51905676, Zero1;

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Guli, Chuanhua, Yu, Mo Qiya~1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：谨言32瓶；约约永远的神30瓶；？？？陆七15瓶；時間のせい、5190567610瓶；辣梨哈总9瓶；箫藤8瓶；某某某4瓶；先锡、小城故事多、莫奈凉一1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!