Campus belle's cultivation master

In September, the memorial garden of jia'an university is lush and green.

Rose into the end of the flowering period, but not the slightest sense of decline thin, but burst out a more passionate. Flowers, aroma, as if to burn the whole life.

Lin Yu walked slowly along the cobblestone path. Silent steps, broken a messy moonlight.

He's here tonight to make an appointment, an appointment of the past life, an appointment of reincarnation.

The breeze was gentle and quiet, and even the sound of insects' wings was not heard. It was surprisingly quiet all around.

Here it is.

Lin Yu stopped and stood behind the blooming rose bush. He raised his hand and pulled aside a bunch of luxuriant flower branches full of barbs. He gazed at the opposite side quietly.

The young girl sat quietly on a wooden bench, wearing a white dress with sky blue ribbon around her waist. She was elegant and ethereal.

Three thousand silks of black and soft fall down, bright eyes and white teeth. The two straight and white jade legs are close together and extend from the skirt. The beautiful arc ends at the green grass under the feet.

She pursed her lips lightly, her arms around her shoulders, and her delicate body trembled slightly. That blowing can break the white pretty face, even full of confusion and ignorance.

Lin Yu stood in silence for a while, looking calm, but deep in the dark pupil, two faint dark golden flames were dancing and rising

Cool night, blooming rose bush, covered with silver white moonlight young girl

Memories of the past life are like tides, which slowly spread to the bank. It seems the same as before, but it's different.

Girls tonight, no crying, no sadness.

Lin Yu took a half step to the side and stepped on a dried flower branch, making a "creak" sound. He frowned slightly and asked, "who are you waiting for?"

Luo Xiaoxiao's delicate body shrugged, and suddenly raised the delicate pretty face that was enough to make all flowers lose their color. She recognized this familiar and strange guy in front of her eyes. There was a touch of confusion and confusion in her beautiful eyes

"I... I don't know..."

Eyes intertwined, you look at me, I look at you, into a long silence.

Lin Yu took a deep breath, slowly turned out from behind the roses, went to the bench beside him and sat down.

He took off his coat and handed it slowly. His voice was a little low: "is it cold?"

"Well, a little." Luo Xiaoxiao ordered a little snow-white chin, jade hand took the casual coat, draped in his thin body, "thank you."

The warm feeling gradually surged all over her body, her soft body stopped shaking, and her pale and beautiful face also regained a trace of rudeness.

"I don't know what's going on..." she drew a wisp of hair from her forehead behind her ears and pursed her ruddy mouth. "I always feel uneasy in the library, as if something is guiding me. I'm walking here step by step, waiting for something..."

After a pause for a while, she frowned again and began to speak with difficulty: "it hurts..."

"Does it hurt?" Lin Yu brow tip slightly a pick, narrowed eyes, "where pain?"

"Heartache." Luo Xiaoxiao's eyes blinked and her face flushed. "Do you think I'm strange? It's like an affectation of a little girl, groaning and pretending here... "

Lin Yu shook his head: "no way."

"Really?"

"Well." Lin Yu turned his face slowly, staring at her beautiful and delicate face, "I know, you are waiting for me."

The four eyes were opposite and speechless for a long time.

Luo Xiaoxiao's mouth was slightly open, staring at the young man in front of him. She found an extremely distant sense of familiarity in each other's complicated and painful eyes.

The dark and bright pupil is like a bottomless well, like a return from the depths of hell, showing the eternal eternity.

It's too familiar. It's too familiar. But she couldn't tell where the feeling came from.

"You and a person are very similar, he... He is my life-saving benefactor..." Luo Xiaoxiao with white jade hand to hold bright and clean forehead, breathing gradually shortness of breath, "no, you are very familiar, I must know you... Why can't remember..."

Her thin body shuddered violently, and suddenly she uttered a low voice that she tried to suppress. Her pretty face was as white as paper, and there was a deep struggle between her eyebrows.

"Xiaoxiao?" Lin Yu subconsciously stretched out his hand to hold her fragrant shoulder, full of concern and anxiety, "what's the matter with you?"

"It hurts so much. It seems that something very important has been lost. I can't remember..."

"Don't think about it, close your eyes, be quiet, be quiet..." Lin Yu pulled out her messy hair, put one hand on her small head, let her gently lean on her shoulder, "don't think about it, you have a rest."

Luo Xiaoxiao obediently closed his eyes and breathed steadily. Her delicate and docile appearance is like a cat, but her slightly wrinkled eyebrows are not stretched.

Lin Yu slightly tilted his head and saw that it wasn't long before he fell asleep.

"What the hell is going on?" He gazed at the delicate and beautiful eyebrows of the young girl. He felt that his whole body was cool, and he felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

He thought that the memory of his past life and all his sorrows would only become his own secret. In this life, he is just a stranger to Luo Xiaoxiao.

But he was wrong

"Why, is it not enough for me to bear the pain of my previous life?"

As time goes by, the delicate rose blossoms are blooming silently and intoxicating.

Luo Xiaoxiao suddenly arched his head, sipped his ruddy mouth and woke up.

"I..." she blinked her big black and white eyes, her pretty face suddenly turned red, and she sat up straight. "I'm sorry, I just fell asleep."

After all, in her memory, she met Lin Yu for the second time. She is a pure girl's family. She sleeps sweetly by this guy's side without guard. It's hard to avoid being too frivolous.

"It's OK. Are you better?"

"Well, much better." Luo Xiaoxiao bit his lip with a soft voice. "What time is it?"

"The light's going out. I'll take you back." Lin Yu looked down at the watch on his wrist, stood up with her and walked towards the girls' dormitory.

Next night, the students of self-study rushed by. They walked slowly side by side. No one spoke and kept silent all the way.

"It's ahead." Luo Xiaoxiao raised her jade hand and pointed to it not far away. She was about to pull off the casual coat that wrapped her delicate body. "Just send it here. I'm a little nervous tonight. Thank you."

Lin Yu suddenly pinched each other's soft and boneless wrist, looked at the front and twisted his brow: "wait, tonight... It's not peaceful."