"Ah? What are you playing?" The young man named Xiao Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "It seems that you still treat me as someone else."

"Yes, I'm sorry." Lin Cong's heart was ups and downs at the moment, and he felt impatient, and waved his hands perfunctorily, "You go, I'm fine, you look too much like one of my enemies, I saw You're in a bad mood."

Xiaolin pursed his lips and smiled slightly, with teasing eyes in his eyes: "An enemy? I thought it was a lover."

Lin Cong looked up at Xiaolin, and he was very sure that he was the friend who said he would come to him every time the task was over, but he didn't know him when he met. A mediocre girl from a well-to-do family is not of the same class at all, how could she be so boring to chat with her on the street.

Even though he doesn't remember anything, deep down in his heart he must feel that she is special, that's why he can't miss her.

Thinking of this, Lin Cong sighed, stood up and said, "Thank you, I'm going home." Then he got up and left.

"Hey, why are you so rude? Your classmates are talking to you, why are you like this? What do you want to do when you go home? Are you watching TV, computer, or mobile phone? Hey, wait for me, how come the more you talk, the faster you leave I'm sorry, classmate, Cong Cong is not like this usually... Lin Cong, wait for me..."

Seeing that her daughter was far away, Mother Lin wanted to have a chat with this boy, but this was the first person of the same age and the opposite sex to strike up a conversation with her daughter. She meant that she had to hurry up and catch up.

Lin Cong knows his mother very well. She is like every mother in the world who has a sixteen or seventeen-year-old adolescent girl in her family. She is worried all day long that her daughter will fall in love early, be seduced by bad boys outside, and go home after school. Being harassed by perverts on the road and the like.After all, it's just this baby bump. Every time there is a report on TV about a girl being raped, murdered, or molested, she can't wait to be like an old hen, hiding her daughter under her wings, always on guard, and be able to fight every day. More than a dozen phone calls to track down his whereabouts.

If it wasn't for Lin Cong's firm opposition, she would even have wanted to take her daughter to and from school. Lin Cong couldn't afford to lose that person in high school.

After returning home with his mother, Lin Cong locked himself in the room, sat on the computer desk in front of the window, and seriously and rationally analyzed and thought about his two recent time-traveling trips.

In real life, she is still a 17-year-old high school sophomore daughter, but in the world of Yitian and Tianlong, she has spent almost 100 years. When she returns to reality, her intelligence and thinking have not regressed. With her thinking ability that can subvert a world From the looks of it, her time-traveling journey was by no means accidental, it seemed that someone deliberately designed it.

who's that person?Was it the consciousness that first appeared in her mind and was regarded as an evil spirit?But apart from the fact that it imprisoned her for a few days when it first forced her to do the task, it never appeared again.Even in Tianlong, she didn't give her any hints, all actions were her own will.

There is also the fragment of the woman who made her feel very familiar at the end of each time. Obviously, at the end of the first world, the woman seemed to have just been "born", naked, ignorant, like a large baby.

By the end of the second world, she was already an adult, but her thinking seemed relatively naive, probably like that of a five or six-year-old child.

A large cloud of fog troubled Lin Cong, but what she wanted to know most was whether this journey through time was over?According to her guess, it is naturally not over.It was like a jigsaw puzzle, she always felt that the ultimate goal of each mission was the last pieces, and only found two pieces now, so it was naturally incomplete.

But she really doesn’t want to play this game anymore, it’s fine if she didn’t understand what’s going on before, but now she probably understands the reason, she resists it very much, thinking that every time she pays her feelings seriously, love is desperate, and it’s just a dream when it’s over One match, the taste is so sour!

But can all this be controlled by her?

Lin Cong ate dinner amidst his preoccupations, and after perfunctorying his mother a few words, he fell asleep.On Monday the next day, I have to get up early for school.

Pit father ah!After decades in the game, she still remembers the knowledge in the textbooks, even the teachers and classmates at the school completely forgot. Fortunately, she still remembers the bus to the school and the location of the class.

I rushed to the school early in the morning, stepped on the prepared bell and stepped into the classroom, the room was full of strangers, and there was one familiar—Xiaolin, that handsome boy, and that one who looked like a bodyguard youth in black.

Why is all this in her expectation?Lin Cong wanted to beat the table!

It's just a trick, right?

Sure enough, the homeroom teacher introduced Xiao Lin to the whole class as a transfer student. Xiao Lin was very cold and reserved, answering questions from the teacher and classmates either yes or ah, or nodding, or shaking his head, his handsome face looked like Similarly, he was upright and serious without even a trace of expression. After the brief introduction, he pointed to Lin Cong's position and said the longest sentence: "I want to sit next to her."

One word shocked everyone, and the whole class was in an uproar!

Lin Cong, who had always been unknown in the class but was a little transparent, suddenly became the focus of everyone's attention. The fire of gossip from the teachers and students in the class almost burned her to ashes!

Everyone instantly understood that the reason why this young man, who showed his dignity in every move, came to this second-rate school in the city was all because of Lin Cong.

So everyone's eyes were eager to study Lin Cong to the bone.

Why?Why?

It is clear that Lin Cong is so mediocre both in appearance and in normal behavior that she is like a cloud of air. Anyone will unconsciously ignore her. In the same class for two years, some students may not know her name. The teacher always asks questions in class. Never called her.

With Lin Cong's mature mentality who has experienced two worlds, these gazes of curiosity, jealousy, envy, or puzzlement are simply trifling. born?Is there such a coincidence?

For some reason, the teacher moved Lin Cong's original deskmate away without any hesitation, and Xiao Lin sat next to Lin Cong as a matter of course.Before he could take out his textbook, Lin Cong immediately asked him, "Do you know when you were born?"

"I know." Xiao Lin's tense face since entering the class finally eased, and he smiled gently at Lin Cong, "I heard from my mother that it is twelve o'clock at night."

"..." Well, the two of them are even born the same.

Lin Cong closed his eyes, resisting the urge to throw something to vent his anger.

If by now, she still can't see through that all of this is man-made, then she will be the biggest fool in the universe!

Now she is extremely sure that all of this has probably been planned since she was born.

Who is it that designed all this?Where is God playing with me like this?This girl refuses to accept, so she has the guts to single out?

In such a resentful mood, how could Lin Cong have the mind to go to class, not to mention the curious eyes of his classmates, even Xiao Lin, who has been making all kinds of noises around her to attract her attention, Lin Cong just looked at it. not see.

After class at noon, Lin Cong was the first to walk out of the school. She needed to be quiet, but someone obviously didn't want her to do so. Xiao Lin followed Lin Cong closely, like a good-tempered boyfriend facing a violent girlfriend , calling her name in a gentle and earnest voice: "Student... Classmate Lin... Classmate Lin Cong... Lin Cong... Cong Cong... Hey, you girl..."

Lin Cong stopped abruptly, with such a familiar voice, such a familiar tone, in a daze, she thought she was still on a mission, tears fell without warning, while she ran wildly with tears streaming down her face, she really wanted to turn around and beat the person behind her a meal.

Of course boys run faster than girls, Xiao Lin quickly caught up with Lin Cong, and took her hand so naturally, he said out of breath: "You... why are you running... unhappy... I, Hoo hoo..." Xiao Lin panted heavily, his fair face flushed, he gasped for a while before continuing, "I'm sorry, I've been in poor health since I was a child, and I can't do strenuous exercise. Are you crying? Why are you crying? I miss you Enemy?"

There was a teasing look in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said with a smile: "I don't mind being your enemy, come on, please vent your little emotions to me."

Lin Cong was stunned for a while, Xiaolin's eyes and brows naturally carried the frivolous teasing when he was Yang Xiao, but deep in his eyes was the deep affection when he was Xiao Feng, he obviously didn't remember anything, but it didn't hinder him. He loves her instinctively.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Lin Cong murmured.There is no doubt that Xiaolin is the one who did the mission with her, so did he design all this?

Lin Cong's question was obviously ambiguous, but Xiao Lin seemed to understand what she meant, and replied, "I don't know either, it seems to be driven by instinct. From the first time I met you, everything I did was not within the scope of reason. , but I am very happy, the happiest thing in my life is meeting you." He said he was happy, but his expression was very confused.

Lin Cong shook his head. Of course it wasn't designed by him. He didn't remember it at all. He was designed by someone just like her, but the mode of carrying out tasks was different.

Lin Cong didn't ask what Xiaolin's family was doing, nor did there are so many gossips in the school, but he was picked up by car every day, and he came to school not to study, but to pick up girls.At all times, except for going to the toilet, he was inseparable from Lin Cong.

Three or four days later, he even visited the Lin family after class, and was warmly welcomed by the Lin family's parents.Lin Cong wondered again, why?My parents are not people who follow others, why are they so enthusiastic about Xiao Lin?And it's just as it should be, as it should be.

The mystery turned into fog, and Lin Cong felt like he was in a thick fog, completely lost in direction, and could only passively accept the arrangement.After she fell asleep one day, when she woke up again, she found that she was wearing it again.

This time she was in an ancient small hotel, wearing ancient clothes that could not be seen from the dynasty. The small hotel was located next to a sidewalk, with lush green mountains behind it, a bit like an ancient version of mountain farmhouse.The man who opened the hotel with her was a man dressed as an old man. His name was Lao Denuo, the second apprentice of Yue Buqun of the Huashan School.

That's right, this time Lin Cong was disguised as Yue Lingshan, and Yue Lingshan didn't know Lin Pingzhi at this moment, this time the brothers were scattered and sent to observe the movements of the Lin family near the Fujian Linwei Escort.

Realizing that he was wearing it again, Lin Cong was in an extremely bad mood, filled with a violent urge to ruin everything and find out who was behind the scenes!

Just as she was thinking about how to force the mastermind behind the scenes to show up, she heard a familiar and hearty youthful voice shout: "Lao Cai, get some wine, and cook a few dishes of the prey we hunted... Huh!" , Has your hotel changed owners?"

The handsome and pretty girl-like boy Lin Pingzhi stared at Lin Cong intently. Lao Denuo quickly explained that the original owner of the hotel had returned to his hometown for business and transferred the shop to them.

"Young escort, what's the matter? Why don't you order wine? Whoever is the boss, just sell wine." Several escorts who had tied up their horses entered the shop, clamoring that they were thirsty and wanted to drink.

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