My second-year syndrome: All my fantasies have come true

Lu Jing was a little unnatural, "Does this look good?"

"nice."

Lu Xue said, "That's it. Don't be depressed. Be open and honest."

Lu Jing straightened his back, as if he was in class.

Today, the sun is shining and the breeze is not dry.

Lu Xue was wearing a snow-white dress that was well-cut.

It perfectly outlines her slender waist and long legs, as if it was tailor-made for her.

She carried a small and cute backpack across her body, which was embroidered with delicate patterns and complemented her overall outfit.

The breeze blew quietly, gently ruffling Lu Xue's silky long hair.

The brother and sister stood under the sign and immediately attracted a lot of attention.

Lu Jing pursed his lips.

He noticed that two girls were looking at him, but he couldn't tell whether they were looking at him or Lu Xue.

The two girls were whispering something.

The voice was very low, but since Lu Jing received the inheritance, his five senses have been greatly enhanced.

The conversation between the two was clearly captured in the ears.

"Wow, that girl is so beautiful, like a big star."

"Her boyfriend is pretty good too."

"Ah... I can see her great figure even through her clothes. I wish she was my boyfriend."

"Then go get a contact number."

"Go to hell, why would someone ask for my contact information?"

When Lu Jing heard this, he suddenly became anxious and coughed lightly.

"Oh, sister, why haven't our classmates arrived yet?"

Lu Xue frowned slightly and looked up at Lu Jing.

"This is so disgusting, could you please stop screaming so disgustingly?"

Lu Jing: ........

"How do you talk to your brother?"

Lu Xue ignored him.

Lu Jing glanced at the two girls out of the corner of his eye.

The two girls were seen whispering, "This couple is really having fun."

"Brother and sister, I also want a sweet love."

Lu Jing: (⊙o⊙)…

My marriage.

(Thanks to the great God Yiyun Tianqi for the certification, thank you)

Chapter 155 Heading North to Kyoto

2025-03-23 ​​16:52:20 Author: Wukong who can eat

Waited for a while in front of the station sign.

Tian Xiyue, Shen Chuyue, Song Zeqi and others arrived.

Everyone gathered together and entered the carriage with their tickets.

The scenery passed by outside the car window.

Everyone is performing a script-killing act.

Tian Xiyue deliberately took out a script to kill.

It is said that this script-killing game can be played for seven or eight hours.

It was Lu Jing’s first time playing with this thing and he thought it was pretty good.

It was the young rich lady Tian Xiyue who kept crying, which made Lu Jing feel quite embarrassed.

In the script, Tian Xiyue and I are a pair of lovebirds who are destined to be together forever.

Moreover, they have been lovers for seven lifetimes, loving and hating each other.

Lu Jing felt that the person who could write this script was truly a talent.

The young rich woman Tian Xiyue cried particularly hard when she had her final outburst.

However, one thing we have to admit is that Tian Xiyue does look good when she cries.

The tall and small nose is slightly red, revealing a kind of lovable and delicate look.

Tears flowed slowly down her fair cheeks one by one like pearls that had broken off the string.

Lu Jing, on the other hand, was in a daze the whole time.

Lu Xue had a cold expression on her face the whole time. They were playing an emotional game, but the boys were obviously not good enough.

Lu Xue and Lin Mo formed a couple.

Lin Mo was quite into the role.

Lu Xue was like an emotionless line-reciting machine throughout the whole process.

Lu Jing looked at Lu Xue, then glanced at Tian Xiyue who was crying on his shoulder and hitting him with her little hands.

"Why did you betray me! Why!! Why!!"

Lu Jing: (⊙o⊙)…

It's a pity that you didn't win the Best Actor award.

What the hell is going on here~

Soon it was night and everyone was tired from playing.

Song Zeqi was playing games with Ma Jianyu.

Lu Jing lay on the bed, looking at the scenery outside and thinking about his worries.

Lin Mo's laughter could be heard from the opposite side from time to time.

This girl is watching a new anime series. Lu Jing hasn’t watched a new anime series for a long time.

It seems that as I get older, I lose that motivation.

He was wrapped in a blanket and the temperature in the car was just right.

The light was a little dim, and it seemed to be raining outside, beating against the car window.

The carriage gradually became quiet; even Lin Mo fell asleep, with only her little head sticking out.

Lu Jing glanced at Lu Xue who was sleeping opposite him.

The two of them lay with their feet facing each other.

Lu Jing stretched out his leg and hooked the other person's blanket, covering Lu Xue's little feet.

At this moment, Lu Jing suddenly thought that this kind of life seemed to be pretty good.

There are no portals, no so-called evil gods, and not so many copies to pass.

There is no successor, just a dull life...

People are like that sometimes.

What you can't get is always the best.

When Lu Jing was living an ordinary life, he would fantasize about a thrilling and exciting life.

Become a night watcher yourself, save the world and take control.

But when it really happened.

I will miss the carefree and ordinary days in the past.

"........."

Kyoto, the capital of China.

This is Lu Jing's first time in Kyoto.

This is not the first time that Tian Xiyue, Shen Chuyue and others have come here, and they are very familiar with Kyoto University.

The few of them arrived at Kyoto University with ease and reported to the registration office.

When registering, Lu Jing stood between Lu Xue and Lin Mo.

Behind him are Shen Chuyue and Tian Xiyue, and next to him is Song Zeqi, who is wearing all designer clothes and a million-dollar watch.

There is also Ma Jianyu, the province's top scorer in liberal arts.

Lu Jing suddenly thought that to others, they were just a group of handsome men and beautiful women.

When they stand together, they really attract people's attention.

Lu Jing thought about what happened before. He sat in the corner, watching the classmates who were popular, good-looking, and had wealthy families gather together and chat.

Anyone is willing to contact them.

I just watched them from afar, with disdain on my face, but I was really envious in my heart.

There is no one around me who can talk to me, while over there are all these handsome men and beautiful women, just like the protagonists in anime.

But I am a leftover in the class.

Lu Jing noticed that many eyes were glancing in his direction, and he subconsciously wanted to scratch his head.

But now I remember that Lu Xue had just done his hair this morning.

Worried about messing it up, he put his hand down.

Lu Jing was assigned to dormitory 204.

He did not leave, but waited for Lu Xue to finish her dormitory assignment and helped her carry her luggage over.

Lin Mo followed behind, "Boss, I will also be admitted to Kyoto next year to accompany you! Boss, if you have any tasks, please contact me at any time. I am in the No. 1 High School in Kyoto, ready to take orders at any time..."

After sending Lu Xue to the girls' dormitory, Lin Mo was sent back.

Lu Jing then dragged his luggage to his dormitory alone.

At this moment, the three brothers in the dormitory had already arrived.

Before, Lu Jing met their three at the registration office.

It's just that there were too many people and he didn't remember these three people.

However, these three brothers remembered Lu Jing immediately.

It would be strange if you didn’t remember him standing among so many beautiful women.

Seeing that Lu Jing was assigned to their dormitory, everyone turned their eyes over.

Originally, the three of them were having a good chat, but they couldn't help feeling a little nervous when they saw Lu Jing.

It is obvious that Lu Jing is different from them.

But they couldn't tell what the difference was.

Lu Jing also smiled a little awkwardly.

Four of you, look at me and I look at you.

After cleaning up the dormitory together, we each made our beds and began a non-awkward chat.

The content of the conversation was nothing more than that the car doors were welded shut and no one could get out.

Political scientists are like those who can give orders about state affairs, while economists are like those who are possessed by a fog.