those days when the iceberg hit the iceberg

In the middle of the night, in a small villa of Jiulan's family, a silver-haired boy still didn't rest.In the quiet room, there was only the rustling sound of writing. The boy's appearance under the light was a little blurry, but he could still clearly see the boy's earnest expression.

"Knock, knock." A gentle knock on the door broke this beautiful scene.

"Come in." The boy's unique hoarse voice sounded, he frowned and looked at the document under his pen without looking up.

A man in housekeeper's attire saw the young man's pen still writing rapidly, took a few steps forward, and said respectfully, "Master, you should rest, you have to go to school to report this morning."

"Well, I see. You go out." He said that, but the pen in his hand didn't stop at all.

The man was taken aback for a moment, thought for a while, and continued, "Master, Master Ling said that you should pay attention to your body."

Chen Yu raised his head, looked at the young man in front of him, put down the pen in his hand, moved his sore hand, and said, "You are Ling, the housekeeper you found for me? What's your name?"

"Master, my name is Kawasaki Jin, and I was sent by Lord Ling to take care of your food and daily life." Kawasaki's neither humble nor overbearing performance won Chen Yu's favor. Sure enough, it was reassuring to leave the matter to Ling, and Ling picked people's eyes Still as good.

Since Chen Yu planned to live in Tokyo, Ling immediately arranged and took care of everything.Knowing that Chen Yu doesn't like crowds, she specially chose an almighty butler to take care of Chen Yu.

And since Chen Yu, who came to the present world, suddenly became serious about his work, he grasped the work of the present world and Jinglingting, and asked Ling to send all the documents every day, so the working hours were somewhat extended.For Chen Yu, this is a good way to divert attention.

Seeing Kawasaki near Chen Yu finally going to rest, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, the young master still listens to Master Ling more.

Lying on the bed, Chen Yu suffered from insomnia again, the night is always a time to bring back memories.

Chen Yu lay on the bed, sighed, and tried hard to stop the memories in her mind.No matter what it is, what is not obtained will always be the most desired.I really hate that feeling, it's been so long, it's still hard to forget.

Kuchiki Byakuya, you don't know how it feels the moment you think I killed Himin.What a tragedy it is to be distrusted by the person you love the most.In fact, I really want to tell you all the hurts I have suffered, not to win your sympathy, but just to let you notice how painful I am behind me.

It is said that love is beautiful, but his love seems to be full of countless scars.Every time I hit, I have to resurrect like Xiaoqiang, and continue to pounce upwards. I really don't know how I persisted.The wound will heal sooner or later, but once the scar is there, it is difficult to disappear.Either way, it's a memory.The present self, doing nothing all day, is really at a loss.

Could it be that he really wanted to tell Xianchen to find a new person to take that person's place.However, a substitute is a substitute after all.His existence can only remind him of his past failures.

"Jiulan Chenyu, go find someone when you're feeling springy, don't think about it here, are you annoying?" Xianchen's unhappy voice came out of her consciousness.

"Hey, I got it." Chen Yu sighed, Xianchen still hated Bai Zai so much.

"I don't hate it, I just despise it, outright contempt." Xianchen gritted her teeth and said.The person who doesn't know how to cherish, only knows regret after losing, and despises such a person the most.He would not tell Chen Yu that person regretted it.

The corners of Chen Yu's mouth twitched slightly, he seemed to be able to imagine Xianchen jumping around in the conscious world.Sure enough, Xianchen, you are getting more and more arrogant, that guy Xisu must be used to it.

Chen Yu shielded his consciousness, and Xianchen became more irritable after hearing Urahara Kisuke, wrapped himself in a quilt and began to sleep.In everyone's life, there are always those few nemesis.Xianchen seems to have met the biggest one now.In fact, it is quite good to have someone like Kisuke Urahara.

However, one day, when Chen Yu really meets her, she won't think so anymore.Busters are everywhere.

Chen Yu stood at the gate of the Higher Department of Ice Emperor Academy, admiring this... well, very distinctive gate.Could it be that he is old, and all the nobles in this world have this taste?Chen Yu found himself unable to complain about the taste of this school, he suddenly felt that his choice was really correct?

Chen Yu struggled for a long time, and finally took the first step.Well, sooner or later, you have to go in and stay here, which is even more strange.

When Chen Yu was wandering around Bingdi, he found that the campus was very suitable for his own taste. The simple and not monotonous design immediately won Chen Yu's favor for this school.Moreover, there are many places in this school that are suitable for skipping classes.Chen Yu will never admit that the last sentence is the key point.

Maybe it was class time, there were not many students on the corridor, and occasionally a few students walked by.Looking at Chen Yu who is not wearing a school uniform, he casts curious eyes.

Chen Yu wandered around for a while, and wanted to find the principal's office by himself, but found that Bingdi is worthy of being a noble school, and the area it occupies is unusually large.

In the end, after asking a few people, Chen Yu managed to find the principal's office, knocked on the door of the principal's office, and only after hearing a response, Chen Yu opened the door.

Staying with the principal made Chen Yu feel like having a meeting with the elders of the Jiulan clan, boring.However, it still needs some politeness.After chatting with the principal for a while, Chen Yu's class guide finally arrived, and Chen Yu followed the class guide to Class One a year.

The Jiulan family is actually not considered the first family in Japan. After all, the main development direction of the Jiulan family is the world of corpses and souls.The Jiulan clan has the most advantage in Japan, and that is history.The long history gives the Jiulan clan a place in this world, which is why the principal is willing to be polite with Chen Yu.

The senior department of Ice Emperor Academy has one class per year. It is an elite class. Keigo Atobe, head of the tennis department, and Yushi Ninado, a talented military adviser, are the representatives of this class.

Standing on the podium, Chen Yu tried her best to show her elegant side. Masks are a habit.

"Hi everyone, my name is Jiulan Chenyu, please take care of me when we meet for the first time." Chenyu didn't prepare any long speeches, just a simple introduction.

After listening to Chen Yu's simple introduction, Class Director Yamada was startled, and asked Chen Yu to take a seat by the window. Chen Yu was still very satisfied with this position.There is sunshine when you are sleeping in class, and you can enjoy the scenery when you are in a daze.

Just like that, Chen Yu stared out the window in a daze for a class.The class teacher Yamada on the podium saw Chen Yu like this, his mouth twitched, he regretted giving Chen Yu that position.For this, class teacher Yamada complained to Chen Yu for a class.

Atobe Keigo squinted at Chen Yu, a transfer student. At first glance, he looked like a typical young master cultivated by an ancient nobleman, but with his excellent insight, Atobe Keigo felt that this person was not what he appeared on the surface. .Overall, still a gorgeous one.It’s just a dumb post for a class, it’s not too gorgeous.

After looking at Chen Yu for a while, Shinobu Yuuji sent a text message to Atobe Keigo, "Very interesting person."

However, Keigo Atobe was so ugly that he forgot to mute his phone. The sound of a text message suddenly came to mind in the classroom, which made Bantu Yamada, who already had deep resentment, tremble incessantly.It's okay, you must hold back, they are young masters, you can't afford to mess with them, calm down, calm down.

The text message sound also attracted Chen Yu's attention, Chen Yu turned his head, glanced at Atobe Keigo, then turned his head again.I yawned, lay down on the table and got ready to sleep, but the sun was so bright that it lulled me to sleep.

This time, class teacher Yamada couldn't bear it anymore, and almost threw the book at Chen Yu, gritted his teeth and said, "Student Jiulan, please recite the text "Sincere Advice to the Heroes of the Eighteen Provinces". "

Chen Yu stood up unhurriedly, and glanced at the unopened national document that he regarded as a pillow. Chen Yu, who had been fully educated by the god of death and the nobles of Jinglingting, would not memorize texts in this world.Chen Yu curled her lips and said calmly, "Sorry, teacher, I can't, please give me a minute."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yu opened the book, raised her head again and said, "Teacher, can you tell me which one it is again?"

""Sincere Advice to the Heroes of the Eighteen Provinces"." Chen Yu ignored the voice of class teacher Yamada gnashing his teeth, and looked at the text slowly.

After watching it for a while, Chen Yu began to recite it.Chen Yu's elegant voice is recited in ancient prose, which is particularly pleasant to hear.The girls in the class were instantly captured by Chen Yu.

Class leader Yamada stared at Chen Yu in a daze, until he heard Keigo Atobe's gorgeous voice saying, "It's not too gorgeous." Then he was relieved.

"Student Jiulan, please sit down." Well, he really can't afford to provoke those students. They have a good family background and a super memory. What kind of world is this.Damn Creator, you are partial.

Chen Yu, who heard the bell for the end of get out of class, got up from the desk in a daze, staring at the club registration form in front of him.

Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Chen Yu, and said, "I am Keigo Atobe, and this is the club registration form. Every student needs to apply for at least one club."

"Thank you, Atobe-kun." There was a perfect aristocratic smile on the corner of his mouth, but the interest in his eyes was undisguised, "Atobe-kun, what club do you belong to?"

Atobe Keigo narrowed his eyes slightly, and this person clearly expressed that he knew what club he belonged to, "Of course I belong to the tennis club."

"Tennis club, hehe, I really want to go too, but I don't know how to do it at all." Picking up a pen, ticked off the Kendo club, and said to Atobe with a smile, "I'll just apply to the Kendo club."

Keigo Atobe touched the mole at the corner of his eye, looked at Chen Yugou's kendo club, and said, "Huh? It's really not a gorgeous club."

"Hehe, I like games of the cultivation type. I will ask Atobe-kun to take care of you from now on." He stood up and held out his hand.

Hands in hand, men's friendship is as simple as that.

"Keigou, are you chatting with your new classmate? Why don't you take me with you?" Yushi Ninzu walked over from behind Keigo Atobe, and smiled at Chen Yu in a friendly manner. "Hello, I'm Yushi Ninzu."

During class, Chen Yu felt several eyes sizing her up, among which, Keigo Atobe and Yushi Ninzu were the most obvious.The first time Chen Yu saw Yushi Ninzu, he seemed to smell the same kind of breath, which was a good feeling.

"Hello, Ninzu-kun." The corner of Chen Yu's mouth slightly raised, showing Chen Yu's good mood. Sure enough, going to school is a good choice.On the first day, I met interesting people.

The same kind often only needs a look and a word to be compatible.This may be the legendary saying that birds of a feather flock together and people divide into groups.

The author has something to say:

Here, I would like to thank Kong Ye-sang for her support. I am really touched and burst into tears. . .

With readers like Kong Yesang, a certain wind is more motivated to code, ho ho. . .

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