Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1778 Gu Yanyan Extra Story (8)

Time flies.

In the blink of an eye, Gu Yanyan felt that his shoulders were heavy and he had already carried a small schoolbag on his back.

The woman named Linghu Lan looked at her with a smile. "Rong Zhi, from today onwards, you are a child in kindergarten. Today is the first day of school. After your mother sends you in, you will go to school by yourself. You can play with the children in it, and the teacher, you have to be good. Don't cry your nose!"

Gu Yanyan grabbed her hand, with tears in her eyes, she wanted to say, "Girl, I'm Yanyan!"

However, what was said was, "Mom, I know!"

Gu Yanyan's eyes widened, and he was horrified to find that he seemed unable to reveal his identity, and all the actions he did were the instinct of this body.

She was in a trance for a while.

She watched herself go to the kindergarten with her own eyes, let go of Linghu Lan's hand, and agreed not to cry, but the moment she turned around, she cried heartbreakingly, arguing with the teacher for her mother.

She looked at all that happened to her with some melancholy, feeling like she was standing in the perspective of God, and she didn't feel very heartbroken, just strange.

All this was too unimaginable, like a dream, and she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality for a while.

Blink again.

Her stature grew again, and she became a little girl with a ponytail. A lot of memories crowded in. She remembered that she had to do a lot of homework every day, and she had to learn various things every day. Well, life is busy and fulfilling.

She is very happy because her parents love her, and she also has a brother who protects her sister and is crazy.

She loves the meatballs made by her mother the most, and also likes the clothes and toys that her father buys her every now and then.

The biggest trouble in her life is that there will always be a lot of snacks and love letters in the drawer, and they will be placed on the windowsill every time, but they will appear every time.

She was in a daze.

A pleasant male voice said: "Come with me today, if that little bastard dares to stop you again, you will beat him."

Gu Yanyan turned around, and saw a fresh and clean boy with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, her brother Rong Yu!
"elder brother?"

Rong Yu frowned, stepped forward and stroked her hair. "Don't want to recognize me as a brother? I criticized you yesterday, but you still hold grudges?"

Gu Yanyan: "..."

Rong Yu sighed, squatted down halfway, and looked into her eyes sincerely and lovingly. "If you have the ability, you have to use it. You can't be too soft-hearted. That gangster not only stops you, but also stops other girls. If he has an advantage, he will take advantage of it. If he can't take advantage of it, he will run away. This kind of person It’s a scumbag, and only after you convince him will he have a long memory! Your superpowers are not vegetarian, do you understand?”

"Superpower?" Gu Yanyan looked at his hands.Surprised speechless.

Rong Zhi frowned. "Let's go! Show me who he is, and I'll beat him up!"

Gu Yanyan didn't know what to say, but his body followed subconsciously.

The two were walking home one after the other. When passing by an alley, a few punks started whistling at her.

Gu Yanyan didn't say a word. From ancient times to the present, the routines of punks seem to be similar.

A wave of murderous intent came from behind her.

When Gu Yanyan turned his head, he saw Rong Yu's expression was cold and serious.

In the alley, the temperature dropped inexplicably, as if in a second, from summer to winter.

The gangsters felt that something was wrong, so they didn't bother to tease Gu Yanyan anymore, they hugged their arms tightly and looked at the sky, muttering, "Why is the weather so weird?"

Gu Yanyan always felt that things would not be that simple, and sure enough, countless thumbtacks floated from the air and flew towards those punks.

Those little gangsters looked at the thumbtacks aimed at the vital parts of their bodies with fearful eyes, and trembled in fright.

Someone started to run in fear, and the thumbtack pierced into the person's skin neatly, and thin blood flowed out little by little, the picture was actually somewhat beautiful.

The rest of the punks didn't dare to move anymore, they stood there in horror, they were a little surprised to find that they seemed to be in control a few minutes ago, but now they seemed to be lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

A little bit cold shop invasion.

Frost floated on their brows, and they shivered from the cold.

At first they didn't dare to move, but later, they were so cold that they had lost the ability to move, so they could only curl up on one side and hug themselves tightly to reduce the heat dissipation area.

Wait until those people faint from the cold.

The expression of tolerance and coldness finally became gentle.

"Let's go! Go home!"

Gu Yanyan looked at Rong Yu in surprise, and obediently followed her back home.

However, after taking a few steps, she subconsciously looked at the surrounding cameras, her eyes narrowed slightly, and all the cameras started to smoke.

There was a smile on the corner of Rong and his lips, and he nodded in satisfaction.

back home.

My mother had already prepared meals, hot rice, delicious dishes, and my father was busy making soup in the kitchen.

Gu Yanyan felt a great sense of satisfaction in his heart.

At that moment, she felt that she was Rong Yu, and Rong Yu was her, and the two of them reached an unprecedented unity in front of Linghu Lan.

the next day.

She saw the news about those punks, and she suffered from frostbite all over her body, and there were wounds on her body caused by thumbtacks.All the surrounding cameras were damaged, and no one knew what happened to them.

Blink again.

grown up again.

This time, Gu Yanyan turned into a young girl. She went through hard study and the fate-determining college entrance examination. Finally, she broke through the siege and became a student of the number one university in China.

During her four years in college, she had an extremely wonderful life. Compared with others, her happiness index was doubled.

She has amazing dancing skills, can play the pipa well, can also play the piano, play Go, is a master fencing, capable of both literature and martial arts, and has amazing talents.

Even in her studies, she is better than others. She has received a national scholarship year after year, and even if she does any project, she can find problems in it and win research and development awards.

She is a famous figure in the school, walking on the road, there are always countless eyes following her.

She has many suitors, and no one dares to fight for the name of school belle.

Her life seemed to be on the hook.

This kind of life is too illusory and beautiful, Gu Yanyan felt like he had a beautiful dream, in which all adversities were eliminated, only good times remained, and his life was safe and worry-free.

Graduated from college, she is 23 years old.

Haven't been in love yet.

Her mother asked her what kind of boy she likes, she looked at the still beautiful face in front of her, and didn't know how to answer.

She already knew the past, the girl she thought was not the girl named Wen Qing, but the girl named Linghu Lan in front of her.

She is her mother!

Those illusory feelings of love, respect or gratitude that may have once been turned into deep family affection.

Of course, she will not think like she used to, thinking that what she likes is a girl, who is born a girl, and dies who is a girl's dead.

She is very clear that she likes to be friends with girls, but if she had to choose a life partner, she would choose a boy.

but.

Deep in her soul, she knew that the boy she liked was not in this world.

She shook her head and said nothing.

Another year later, her brother Bingshan fell in love with a girl with a gentle appearance. The two had a very good relationship and envied others.

Rong Yu asked her, "What kind of boy do you like?"

Gu Yanyan shook his head, "Let's see fate!"

"What if fate is lost?" Rong Yu said seriously. "You can't wait for fate to come to your door. It's always right to take the initiative to look for it."

She felt that Rong Yu was right.

She was bored and drew a man's face. The moment she drew the man's face, her tears flowed down unconsciously.

Linghu Lan asked: "Who is he?"

"He's a painting." Gu Yanyan shook his head.

"The painting also has a name, what's his name?"

Zhang Yang.

His name is Zhang Yang.

The name was on her lips, but there seemed to be a strange force blocking Gu Yanyan's mouth, preventing her from saying the name.

She has long been used to this situation, just like now, she can't tell Linghu Lan that she is Gu Yanyan.

She colored the painting.

Complete a little bit every day, and draw carefully, for fear that there is a place that is different from the person in the impression.

Finally one day, the portrait was almost finished.

When she painted the last stroke of color, she stared blankly at the almost perfect portrait.

The portrait suddenly spoke. "Gu Yanyan, what are you doing? What's wrong with you?"

Gu Yanyan was startled, and looked at Zhang Yang in the portrait in disbelief.

Zhang Yang in the painting continued: "Gu Yanyan, what's wrong with you?"

The paintbrush in Gu Yanyan's hand fell to the ground with a "crack!", and the surrounding time and space began to become illusory, and the colors on the oil painting spun irregularly, like a huge vortex, and the vortex became bigger and bigger, and began to engulf the surroundings everything of.

The air twitched uncomfortably, the desk, chair, floor where the paintings were placed, and even the pen that Gu Yanyan dropped on the ground, were all mixed into strange colors and swallowed.

soon.

The scope of devouring spread to Gu Yanyan's feet, and those colorful colors enveloped Gu Yanyan.

A heavy sense of suffocation and dizziness came over. When Gu Yanyan was in pain, he saw Zhang Yang, who was still in good spirits, slowly walking towards her in the world of colors, with a worried expression on his face.

"I'm lost." Gu Yanyan said instinctively.

Zhang Yang smiled, took her hand, and walked towards the exit, he was able to do a job in the world of colors, those colors automatically avoided him, as if he was the king of that world.

soon.

Zhang Yang walked to a doorway lit by white light, and said, "Let's go!"

He reached out and patted Gu Yanyan's back lightly. The dazzling white light made Gu Yanyan unable to open his eyes, and she began to fall wirelessly.

a long time.

The feeling of falling is gone.

Gu Yanyan trembled violently, as if he had landed on the ground.

Open your eyes again.

In front of her was a tall and elegant statue. She herself was kneeling on the futon, clasped her hands together, and stared blankly at the statue. The statue's eyes were black. No matter from which angle you looked at it, the statue's eyes seemed to be staring at you.

Empress Temple.

This was Gu Yanyan's first feeling.

She returned to the Empress Temple.

Her heart beat violently, and she turned her head to look sideways, only to see Zhang Yang looking at her worriedly. "Gu Yanyan, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"

Gu Yanyan's expression was complicated, she looked at the statue again, and for a moment, she couldn't tell which one was a dream and which one was reality.

Gu Yanyan: "What happened to me just now?"

Zhang Yang: "You were staring at the statue in a daze just now, I called you several times, but you didn't hear me."

Gu Yanyan's heart skipped a beat. "How much time has passed?"

"5 minutes. Let's go! We should leave here, there are no more pilgrims." Zhang Yang looked at Gu Yanyan a little strangely, he only felt that in just 5 minutes, Gu Yanyan seemed to be different again, There was more calmness and confidence in her eyes, as if she had experienced something remarkable, which caused a huge change in her temperament in an instant.

Gu Yanyan looked at the statue with obscure eyes.

In an instant, she seemed to understand what three thousand prosperity is, with the snap of her fingers.

She doesn't think that the flowery life of the little girl named Rong Zhi that she experienced is an illusion, she remembers those memories clearly, even now she can play elegant tunes with a pipa, give her With a sword, she can hit the opponent's vitals with incomparable precision.

What's more, some modern equipment that I couldn't name myself before can now be called clearly, and even know their working principle.

These things are exactly what she lacked from ancient times, but through Rong Zhi's life, she made up for these shortcomings.

If these are false, then what is true?
She prefers to believe that the statue really has a spirit, sent her to the girl and completed a life experience, and now it is Gu Yanyan who has no worries and lives for himself.

She sighed silently, and bowed to the stone statue three times again, she worshiped devoutly, chanting words in her mouth. "Thanks!"

She stood up.

A red thread fell from the body.

Zhang Yang picked it up and asked, "What is this?"

Gu Yanyan looked at the red thread, and his mood suddenly became agitated.

Red thread, idol!
That dream was real.

She wanted to take the red thread out of Zhang Yang's hand, but the red thread flicked, and it melted into Zhang Yang's palm with a flash of light.

Zhang Yang only felt the heat in his palm, and when he looked carefully, the red line had disappeared without a trace.

Gu Yanyan: "..."

Red line, red line, marriage is linked by a thread.

She looked at Zhang Yang with unspeakable eyes, with a touch of joy in her heart. "That's... let's go!"

Gu Yanyan walked out first.

Zhang Yang followed. He looked at his palm in disbelief, and Gu Yanyan in even more disbelief. He was sure that many, many things must have happened during the 5 minutes when she was distracted.

The moment the two of them left, a silent statue like clay sculpture and stone body suddenly moved. On its kind and soft face, black jade-like eyes looked at Gu Yanyan, showing a kind smile.

That smile is getting bigger and bigger, and the smile is getting bigger and bigger.

Until, the idol, cracked!

　Little princes, good night!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)