Weird Fantasy Invasion

"This kind of thinking is a cowardly thought. If you keep thinking about others like this, nothing good will come of you.

“People need to become stronger and braver. Take the initiative to pursue what you want, instead of always putting yourself down and waiting for fate to bring it to you.”

It was not until this moment that Anle finally became sure that she had heard these words before.

Who said this to me?

She just suddenly remembered the day when she was about to separate from Xiao Huan.

Because I kept crying, crying, and all I could think about was being separated from the other person and not being able to meet him. I didn't know how to make an international call, how to get back to Linmen, or how to meet him.

All the fears overwhelmed her childhood joy, leaving her crying in vain.

So, she forgot what the boy in front of her had been saying to her.

He told himself,

“Be strong and don’t think about other people all the time.”

Be strong.

Xiao Huan said those words to herself.

Xiao Huan clearly still remembered me, why had I been so cowardly?

As for the rest, anything is fine.

Besides, I can endure any kind of grievance.

Only this, no matter what

Behind him, Anle's trembling body gradually calmed down.

She took a deep breath, as if she had finally made up her mind.

After saying this last sentence, Yan Huan realized that he had said too much.

Maybe it was because I thought of my childhood sweetheart who had left Linmen for a long time, and now that I met a classmate who was in the same situation, I wanted to talk more.

Perhaps it would be more reasonable to use another reason:

This is all to address the modifiers.

"Meow~"

In the corridor ahead, Miaojiang came running back happily, wagging her tail, blinking her green eyes, and called out to Yan Huan.

It means: The exit is just ahead, meow.

Yan Huan shone the flashlight on his cell phone forward and saw a wide space illuminated by dim light.

So, he opened his mouth and said,

“We’re almost there”

Having said this, he was about to move forward.

But the next second, his expression suddenly froze.

Because behind him, a soft little hand tightly grasped his clothes.

As he moved forward, the girl behind him was pulled forward by him.

As if I was afraid of getting lost, as if I was afraid of being separated

This familiar feeling made Yan Huan's heart stop for a second. The smart man quickly associated it with a beautiful memory from the past.

Their personalities are so similar, even the way they grab their clothes is the same?

Is this a coincidence?

"you"

"Xiao Huan."

Yan Huan was about to speak when the soft voice of the girl behind him spoke at the same time.

The sound of her hot breath hit Yan Huan's back, making Yan Huan realize that she had untied the mask.

The intimate name instantly penetrated Yan Huan's brain, making him subconsciously want to stand up and turn around.

But they forgot that they were now hunched over in a corridor that was half a person's height.

"Boom!"

This time, Yan Huan's head hit the wall directly, making a dull sound.

"hiss!"

"Xiao Huan!"

Yan Huan staggered sideways and squatted on the ground, but he didn't forget that An Le behind him was still holding his clothes tightly.

Yan Huan staggered forward, pulling An Le behind him down with him.

"Meow!"

Miao-chan was startled and jumped back a distance, then looked back curiously.

"Woo!"

But in the darkness behind him, Yan Huan, who was lying on his side, was staring blankly at the girl lying in his arms.

It was as soft as a water balloon and stuck to his lower abdomen, deforming.

The flashlight on his cell phone slipped and fell to the ground not far away, so Yan Huan could not see her face clearly at the moment.

The only thing I could feel was her breathing, her burning body temperature, and her slightly trembling body.

"Peace."

"Xiao Huan."

The two of them spoke subconsciously at the same time, which made Anle even more nervous.

She lowered her head quickly and said in a trembling voice,

"You, you speak first. Xiao Huan"

"Anluo, you speak first?"

"Um"

After saying this, Yan Huan felt two thighs in the darkness tightly clamped around her thighs.

Anle closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and clenched her fists tightly. This was how she showed when she was nervous.

But she forgot that her hands were still on Yan Huan's body, so her clenched pink fist turned into pinching Yan Huan's abdominal muscles.

"hiss"

No, wait a minute, Anle, you're attacking me from both sides.

"Well, Xiao Huan, I actually returned to Linmen a long time ago, and I also studied at Yuanyue College."

"Wait a minute, then why didn't you come to see me?"

"I"

This question made Anle even more nervous, and his heartbeat almost jumped out of his chest and into Yan Huan's heart.

She raised her head in panic and wanted to explain, once again forgetting that this was just a corridor half a person's height.

"Boom!"

"woo"

With a muffled sound, she covered her head and lay on Yan Huan again.

Listening to the cute voice like a little animal in his arms, Yan Huan still felt a little dreamy.

I felt like we were a bit like my childhood sweetheart, so I talked more than usual.

But when I looked back, we found out that they were really childhood sweethearts?

What kind of divine expansion is this?

The key point is, she is still studying in the same school as me, but why, a semester has passed and she hasn't come to see me?

There are no other transfer students in the first grade this semester except Spencer.

Yan Huan looked helplessly at An Le who was having a severe headache in his arms. He couldn't help but pat her on the back and comforted her,

"Are you okay?"

"woo"

When she was a child, she liked to cry when she was hurt, and then she would stop crying if she blew air on herself.

Then she would look at me with her little red face.

Yan Huan's gentle pat on Anle's back awakened the phantom little finger on Anle's shoulder.

It opened its eyes with despair, but didn't want to face the tragic reality at all.

It decided that it would persuade Anle to give up itself tonight.

Can't I just stop playing if I can't win?!

I choose death!

But when he opened his eyes hazily and was about to hurl a final insult at this useless host before dying, what he saw was her lying in Yan Huan's arms, enjoying his spanking service.

"???"

No, ladies?

what's the situation? !

I'll just take a nap.

Won? !

I don't think you can operate it, right?

Looking back at the entire process, it's probably like this:

Anle coin operations are frequent