Fast time travel: the full-level heartthrob is the villain

The atmosphere in the study was a bit weird, as if a beast was lurking in the tranquility, two men sat facing each other, with nowhere to rest their long legs.

Fiddled with his mobile phone from Gucheng, the person opposite him quietly poured himself a glass of water.

The girl I have a crush on has a man with whom she has an unusual relationship. No one is in a good mood. Two hours ago, I saw what my friend was thinking, and I was thinking of two people competing fairly, only to find out that someone else was already on the sidelines. finish line.

The suddenly depressed man sat up straight, "Someone has taken that order."

Bo Xu raised his eyebrows, "What's your name?"

"K." From Gucheng Road, "He's a newcomer."

The account has just been registered, and the name has never been heard before. I don’t know if it’s a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers and dares to take orders, or someone who wants to challenge but doesn’t want to be discussed, chooses to open a small account to take orders.

This list is a virus program, and those who solve it will get a generous bounty.

This list has been up for five years. At the beginning, there were many people who challenged him. Later, even though his bounties increased, and even ranked No.1, no one wanted to touch him.

More from the isolated city, this is the youthful frivolity of young people who have the courage to try.

The mood was drawn by another person, coupled with the distrust of this newcomer, the two of them didn't pay too much attention to the new person who took the order, and sent the message to the assistant, who was responsible for contacting the other party.

The study fell into silence again. After a long time, he said from Gucheng, "No, even if I lose, I still need to know who I lost to!"

Bo Xu raised his eyes and glanced at him, as if asking him: What are you crazy about?

"Don't you want to know who the white tiger is?"

Bosu looked at him steadily.

……

On this side, Wen Hua swept away the traces on the Internet, turned off the computer, and glanced around. No one paid attention to her, and she quietly left the computer room.

Wen Xiaohua followed behind her with an expression of wandering outside, and was a little excited when she came back to her senses. Seeing how powerful she was, she felt inexplicably proud.

Self-study in the next evening was about to happen, and people in the classroom were fluctuating, thinking about things after school, and no one noticed that Wen Wei left and came back.

After school, Wen Hua followed the large group towards the school gate, but saw someone who stood out from the crowd.

He was wearing black clothes and black trousers, leaning on the telephone pole with his head down and a leisurely attitude.

The perfect figure wears the most ordinary and casual style with a sense of luxury. It seems that he has just gone through a run, and his black hair is a little messy.

The most eye-catching thing is his handsome face, high nose bridge, well-defined and handsome face, slender and curly eyelashes casting a small shadow under the eyelids, and everyone at the school gate couldn't help casting their gazes at him.

Many people secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

After a short amazement, Wen Wei secretly raised her vigilance in her heart. There are people with such temperament in such a small city.

Wen Hua suddenly thought of the people in that organization, her eyes darkened, and she planned to look away and blend in with the crowd.

If the man felt something, he raised his eyes and looked this way.

Meeting those deep eyes, Wen Hua's heart skipped a beat.

But he seemed to just glance at it casually, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.

Wen Hua didn't know if his target was her. Since he didn't move, she couldn't get confused, so she slowed down her fast heartbeat and walked towards the bus stop.

The distance was far away, Wen Hua couldn't help but look back at the man, he lowered his head and remained silent.

What she didn't see was that Wen Xiaohua, who had been following her all the time, saw this man's eyes light up.

I was planning to look for him during the day, but he came at night, which means that Cao Cao Cao Cao is here!

She happily floated towards him, "Hello, Cao Cao!"

When Jiang Po heard this address, the corners of her mouth twitched, she lowered her head and ignored her.

After Wen Hua got into the car, she glanced at Wen Xiaohua, motioned for her to follow her, and walked towards the dark place with her long legs.

In the darkness, Jiang Po could still see Wen Xiaohua clearly, "What do you think, do you want to reincarnate, or stay here?"

"Ah?" Wen Xiaohua was stunned, but he didn't expect this to be the first sentence he said.

Wen Xiaohua thought for a while and asked, "Is there any harm in staying here?" She had no idea about these two paths, but her unexpected death made her miss this world even more, so she preferred to stay.

"The consequence of staying behind is either the loss of memory, or being invaded by obsession and resentment and turning into a ghost. Staying by people's side for too long will damage their lifespan." Wen Wei has a little understanding of these, but he is a little entangled when he hears the latter sentence .

She has been by her side for the past two days, has she damaged her lifespan?

Um... no, I am already dead.

Speaking of this, Wen Xiaohua suddenly thought of the important point, "Why am I already dead, and I am still alive."

What she said was a bit out of context, but Jiangpo knew what she meant and explained, "You should know the word "resurrection from a corpse, right?"

"The kind of resurrection in the novel?" Wen Xiaoyu was surprised, but if this is the way to say it, then everything that happened in the past two days has an explanation.

For example, her courage has grown, and she can even slap those who bully her.

"Then why can't I use the corpse to resurrect my soul? It's not fair!" Wen Xiaohua was a little unhappy.

Jiangpo looked at her with a weird expression, "Do you want to use the dead body to return to life?" If this is the case, then there is no need to untie her knot in a roundabout way.

It is the luck that heaven gave her that the heroine can use the dead body to bring back the soul. She can let Wen Xiaohua use the dead body to return the soul, but it will consume some of her merits and cultivation.

In this way, the karma between her and Wen Xiaohua was cancelled.

Wen Xiaohua was just joking, and didn't want to resurrect the dead, she shook her head, "I don't think it's fair to resurrect the dead."

It's like she's watching someone else occupy her body, and her family has become her family.

What's more, when she saw the person occupying her body today, she treated her sister coldly.

After following that person all day, she got to know that person and knew that she would not be cold for no reason, but she was still not happy that she treated her sister like this.

She is stupid, but she is very sensitive to people's emotions. She doesn't realize that this half-sister has any ill intentions towards her, and on the contrary, she is willing to help her.

No matter what her sister would do to her, she would never hate her.

So that person is indifferent to her sister despite her identity, and her sister will definitely be disappointed with her.

This is unfair and wronged to her.

After knowing her thoughts, Jiang Po was a little dumbfounded, but she was a simple little girl.

"Then what are your thoughts?"

Wen Xiaohua glanced at him secretly, "Can I fulfill a few wishes?" The best way in front of her now is to reincarnate, but Wen Xiaohua has some regrets that she wants to make up for.

After this day, influenced by that person and what she saw, she looked away a little bit.

She is dead, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Jiang Po raised her eyebrows, "Tell me about it." A few wishes can still be fulfilled.

"I want to talk to the person who borrowed my body."

"I also want to watch the sunrise and sunset on the sea."

"..."

"I want to confess my love to the consultant year."

Jiang Po: "..."