President, she is only handsome for three seconds

After the collapse of Guangdian Entertainment Media, the group was quickly annexed by Duanmu Xinyi. The office building naturally had a new owner, and it was still bustling with people every day, especially during working hours. White-collar workers rushed in like rabbits.

Such an office building, of course, there will be a lot of businesses at the door.

Time flies, and the merchants at the door have changed batch after batch. Only the flower shop that "loves to buy or not" has stood firm and has become the symbol of this generation.

The owners of that store were originally two young and beautiful young ladies, and later turned into two good-looking middle-aged women, and later turned into an old lady who both held a mobile phone and tablet and played games.

One day, the logo of the flower shop was removed, and after asking, I found out that two old ladies had passed away.

Just when the people in the company were sighing, the souls of An Xiaolei and Yan Ruyu stood on the sofa in their home, and stared at a ghost in front of him, a thing who claimed to be Cupid: " How are you going to send us back?"

Compared with three or 40 years ago, Ghost Messenger Lezheng still hasn't changed at all. His skin is still pale to blue, and his clothes are exactly the same as before. If there is something different, it may be the truth. Much less - not a good change.

"As agreed at the beginning, I will send you back. Of course, the memory must be deleted." Lezheng said. "As for whether you still remember something that you shouldn't remember after deleting it, that's not my business."

"It means, if you still remember each other after drinking Mengpo soup, we won't care about it." The Goddess of Cupid next to her seemed to get along much better than ghosts and music. She was smiling and very talkative throughout the scene. "Even if I really don't remember, I will try my best to help you."

As she spoke, Goddess Cupid touched the golden longbow behind her—it was exactly the same as the longbow on the statue of Cupid in the slums.

I don't know if it will work or not. Anyway, just looking at it, An Xiaolei herself feels the pain of being pierced by this arrow, so she quickly waved her hand and refused: "Forget it, I think it's fine now. Since there is If we might be separated, why don't we just...forget it? Not going back? Can't we not make that compensation?"

Le Zheng stared at her blankly for about a minute, then sneered and said, "You think Kong Rong gave up the pear? If you want it, you don't want it, or you just give it to someone else? Don't even think about it. It has to be done. In this life, if you make mistakes, you will make mistakes, but we have to record it and have to correct it."

"None of my business..."

"Then send us back." Yan Ruyu whispered.

"Are you crazy? What she said was erasing memories! Who can guarantee that we will still be together again? It's not very good now, we were seduced together, and we died together—"

"But you have always felt guilty. What happened back then has long been a stone in your heart. These years, you have only hidden it a little bit, and you haven't let it go completely, have you?" Yan Ruyu said, "It's just possible, not necessarily not. Will be together, I will try to remember you, but you also..."

"I will definitely remember you." An Xiaolei replied, "Rebirth is just a reunion for us."

They were still complaining to each other, but the irritable old lady Le Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, and said impatiently, "Hurry up, can you please? I still have a lot of work to do, so I don't have time to keep arguing with you all the time." .”

"I will cooperate with your work." An Xiaolei floated forward and said, "But rebirth is dangerous after all, I still need to confirm some things to ensure that my wife will not get lost or something because of this rebirth. of......"

Le Zheng glanced at her in surprise: "You have not been in vain these years, and you have made a little progress."

In exchange for An Xiaolei's rolling eyes.

The Goddess Cupid over there also helped An Xiaolei and said to Lezheng: "Anyway, even the heinous people in your underworld can know their charges and die clearly, so it's okay for the two of them to know the details of rebirth." Yes."

Lezheng thought for a while, and nodded reluctantly: "Ask, I won't hide it if it doesn't involve core secrets. But once it involves secrets..."

"I'm insane, I'm asking you guys why are you keeping secrets? Do you want to be reborn twice? I don't really want to be reborn this time, do you expect me to be reborn twice? Am I a fool?" An Xiaolei floated in front of Lezheng, Gritting his teeth, he said, "Are you sick?"

Cupid coughed over there, "It's useless for you to know, you don't have the supernatural power to organize personnel in the underworld, how can the door of time be so easy to open."

"So I know the secret and sell it for money?" An Xiaolei raised eyebrows.

"There are too many people in the world who like regret medicine." Lezheng said, "It should be good from time to time."

"When we go back, some things should change, right? If these things are changed, then the fate of others should also change to a certain extent?"

This was what An Xiaolei was most worried about.

At the beginning, a ghost king could make the An family and the Yan family miserable. Now that the two of them go back directly, if they make some decisions that are completely different from the decisions they made in the past under the same circumstances, it is hard to say that no one will because of suffer from changes in their behaviour.

For example, if they killed Hao Sheng ahead of time, or created an accident to make Hao Sheng disappear, then there would be no new era.

And if there is no new world, which company should Duanmu Xinyi gobble up and grow?

The direct one is like this, but the indirect An Xiaolei doesn't know.

Little changes are like a butterfly effect, and no one knows what the final impact will be.

"I'm just giving you a chance to change. In fact, because the memory has been erased, many people will still make the same mistakes when they go back." Le Zheng said expressionlessly.

"Isn't that meaningless?" An Xiaolei was taken aback.

If it's still the same when I go back - the ghost king will still appear!It will eventually become what it is now!It would be better if she and Boss Yan dissipated on the spot, at least they would stay and fly together.

In case the two of them missed it by accident in the first rebirth.

"Whether there is a change or not depends entirely on you." Le Zheng said with downcast eyes, "We will control the impact to the smallest extent. This is the duty of the gods, and you don't need to worry too much."

The Underworld is understaffed and the management area is huge. Under such circumstances, there are inevitably loopholes, and there are more or less cases of people whose lives have been interfered with by supernatural creatures every year.Therefore, with the help of Lezheng, many people have been reborn. Some people have made changes, while others have not.

It's hard to say how An Xiaolei will choose.

She used to be very ashamed of An Xiaolei's mistakes, but as a god, she made mistakes all day long. It wasn't until she saw the results of her mistakes that she deeply understood what the guilt that An Xiaolei had buried in her heart for so many years was. here.

It was precisely because of understanding that she worked hard to win the chance of rebirth for An Xiaolei and the two of them, hoping that this time she could change her fate.

"Yes, it is the duty of our gods to maintain good order." Cupid was stabbed in the waist by An Xiaolei, and quickly turned his gaze back from the sparrow outside the window, "You just need to follow your own ideas—although for For those of you who don’t have this memory, the first rebirth is similar to the first, and under such circumstances, you don’t even care whether your actions will change the fate of others.”

Lezheng took out two dark blue beads from under the cuffs of his fluttering black robe, and told them to keep them in their mouths: "These are the water-repelling beads of the Wangchuan River, and I will take you to Po Meng later. , and then swim across the Wangchuan River—after all, you are not really reincarnated after death, so you don’t need to take the Naihe Bridge, our side is called the Wangsheng Bridge.”

Both of them put the beads in their mouths very obediently, and suddenly felt that the whole person was light and light, and they couldn't help but followed Lezheng into a dark place, automatically followed Lezheng across the river, and then they fell asleep up.

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When An Xiaolei opened her eyes again, the first thing she saw was a big blackboard, densely filled with homework.

The math class representative knocked on her desk and said impatiently, "Hand in your homework, hurry up!"

"Wait." An Xiaolei subconsciously stretched out her hand and groped on her desktop for a while, until she saw her blank homework, and then she slapped her head and remembered: "Sorry, I didn't do it, you go and accept others first .”

"I knew it--"

"I'll take it to the teacher when I'm done." An Xiaolei said with a flattering smile, "Don't remember my name."

The class representative swiped a pen, "It's already written down, and when you hand in your homework, ask the teacher to cross it out." After thinking about it, it seemed that it was the first time An Xiaolei offered to make up the homework. The most rare thing was The prodigal son turned around, she couldn't extinguish An Xiaolei's enthusiasm for learning that was rarely burned once in ten thousand years, so she couldn't help but softened her voice and asked: "You didn't do your homework before, yesterday's is still a bit It's difficult, do you want me to borrow it for you and copy it first, the content of today's class is relatively simple, so you can do it yourself?"

An Xiaolei was taken aback for a moment. In my impression, the representative of this math class was very strict. He wasn't as easy-talking as he is now, right?Even offered to lend her homework?

The math class representative thought that An Xiaolei would say yes, and was already flipping through her homework, but she didn't expect that person to be stunned and said, "It's really unnecessary. If it gets better, how can I copy homework on the first day?"

"Then what about your homework?" the class representative asked.

An Xiaolei looked out the window, usually it was Ao Manshan at this time—that is, when Yan Ruyu used to come to her and stared at her to drink boiled water—as expected, that familiar figure was holding a water glass towards her. When the direction came, An Xiaolei smiled at the math class representative and said, "I have a helper, what do you think of Ao Manshan?"

Mr. Yan's grades in school were much better than hers. In the second year of high school, she was directly admitted to the experimental class from the ordinary science class. In An Xiaolei's memory, Ao Manshan was one of the few top students who could compete with Qiao Yu , of course it was Qiao Yu who was still in science class.

Qiao Yu was the first in their grade, and later transferred to liberal arts, and there was no comparison between the two.

One is a top student in liberal arts, and the other is a top student in science. How can the two be compared?

The representative of the math class also caught a glimpse of Ao Manshan from the science experiment class who was walking towards here, "It's okay, Ao Manshan is from the experiment class, it would be best if you ask her to clarify these questions gone."

After speaking, the class representative went to collect other people's homework, and An Xiaolei over there had already taken the initiative to walk over to Ao Manshan, took a couple of sips of warm water from her hand, and said, "The next class happens to be the two of us. In the physical education class that the class took together, after the teacher announced the liberation, I will wait for you under the old locust tree in the school, remember to come here."

Ao Manshan frowned: "I want to read, so I won't accompany you over the wall and out of school."

"What a coincidence!" An Xiaolei raised her eyebrows and laughed, "I also have to do my homework, so Miss Yan, I can't do my homework, how about you teach me? Just to review this knowledge point together?"

Ao Manshan was in a dilemma for a moment, and soon she blushed and nodded, said "We are ready to assemble", turned and left.

"Remember, old locust tree!" An Xiaolei waved her hand, "Wait for me! Don't bring anyone else."

Ao Manshan hurriedly turned around and nodded.

An Xiaolei turned and went back to the classroom.

My lady is so lovely.

she thought.