Collapse, the Self-cultivation of Shura Field Experts

Maybe many things are really so realistic.

But so what?

People should not be too sentimental in life. Nian Lun also has many advantages that he himself cannot see, and those good girls like Xier will naturally not be mistaken.

They know what kind of life they want, and they all feel happy living with Nian Lun.

——Even now that I have traveled to a strange world.

The moonlight gently guarded everyone, and the courtyard seemed to be flickering with emerald green fireflies.

"Xier has read some novels set in this world. I find this way of love very appealing. It's not the suspension bridge effect that occurs in the face of constant danger of death, but rather the actual feeling of the other person's presence in life."

"Like we are now?"

Xier's face flushed and she nodded.

Her hand unconsciously climbed up Nian Lun's shoulder, and her lips felt warm when they touched.

This kiss ended quickly, not passionately, but full of youthfulness, the taste of love.

Perhaps Nian Lun's thoughts were a little disorganized because so many things had happened before.

But through this simple conversation with Xier, he also found his correct goal.

He relaxed his body, glanced at the bushes behind him, but looked up at the sky without any concern and said:

“Many times, lovers may just lack a good form and method of expression.

Ten thousand yuan of happiness can buy a new mobile phone for each other, so that your happiness can be transmitted at zero distance;

The happiness of one thousand yuan can be used to go shopping with each other to buy suitable clothes and add vitality to your life;

One hundred yuan of happiness means you can eat oden with two people and warm your palms in the cold winter.

Ten yuan of happiness can buy one popsicle per person to cool down the summer heat.

You can be happy even without money, just like now, two people sitting on a bench holding hands, looking at the stars and talking about happy things.

Just be happy!"

"The captain is still so good at talking."

Xier listened to Nian Lun's words patiently, and agreed with them very much. In her mind, she even connected these with the past.

They have all been together in such a simple relationship. Maybe there are some fantasy stories in between, but they have all turned into memories and remain in their hearts.

Nian Lun took Xier's hand and said, "I will definitely make you happy."

"Xi'er has always believed in the Captain~!"

But at this moment, there was a commotion in the bushes behind, which made Nian Lun laugh uncontrollably.

Although Xier may be the only one who agrees with him now, he will still work hard without hesitation.

In order not to leave any girl out.

Come on, Comrade Nian Lun!

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ps: This section is free of charge.

Let me explain for the time being. The reason for having such a chapter is to clearly express the protagonist's change in mentality.

From the unique feelings between the Great Collapse and many characters before the time travel, to the idea of building a harmonious harem after the reverse time travel, as the memory is completed, this is the specific direction that is established.

The plot has been moving along pretty quickly lately, and I haven't had the warmth of reconnecting with any specific character to bring back memories. So, I'm using this chapter to focus on the most insecure girl, Seele.

There may still be some problems with the arrangement of my own outline. A continuous Shura scene with multiple characters like this is still a bit messy.

Moreover, the recovery of memory did not get a buffer. It was as if it was recovered, it was recovered, without any special performance.

After the story of Gresh ended, the story from the amusement park to now is really poorly written. The main reason is that this kind of urban life is really a bit brain-burning.

So with this chapter as the dividing point, I will re-arrange it tomorrow and must work hard to improve the quality.

Thank you for your support and viewing.

Chapter 114: Theoretically, Rosemary's hair should be the longest

Before Nian Lun could expose the people hiding in the bushes behind him, his cell phone started ringing.

"Human, I missed you."

Judging from the address, this was a message from Yuexia. Nian Lun felt that it was impossible for him not to go back tonight.

You know, he had agreed to go home last night.

Let's put the moving on the agenda as soon as possible.

Moreover, the places he had considered before were all homes of acquaintances, so Nian Lun felt a little more at ease.

We are all family, it’s nice to live together~!

Nian Lun replied on his phone: "I'll be back soon. If you're tired, go to sleep first."

"I've been sleeping all day..."

"Be good. I'll do my best."

"Okay! ヾ(*′▽'*)?"

Looking at the cute emoticons sent by Yuexia, Nian Lun had a smile on his face.

It's possible that Yuexia said he slept for a whole day. He probably thought he would be able to go back home after a good sleep.

But plans changed, and I ended up spending the night at Bronya's house. Today, I came to the Golden Courtyard again...

Fortunately, I was able to recognize Bronya, Seele and Aponia.

Overall, it was quite rewarding and I am one step closer to finding all my wives.

"The captain looks very happy. Did something good happen to him?" Xier noticed Nian Lun's expression and asked curiously.

"Yeah, there have been a lot of good things lately. But the best thing is meeting Xier."

"Um...thank you, Captain."

Xier blushed. Although she knew that Nian Lun was joking when he said that, she was still very happy about the reunion.

Nian Lun stood up and asked, "How long are those people back there going to hide?"

There was a commotion in the bushes, and Aponya followed by Grace came out with embarrassed expressions.

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to eavesdrop."

Gray apologized honestly, and Aponia bowed her head deeply.

Nian Lun looked at the apologetic duo, chuckled, walked over and rubbed their heads: "What's there to be sorry about? It's just that we didn't have much to talk about privately. Next time I will remember to invite everyone to join us."

Their expressions also relaxed a little.

Seeing that the situation was almost settled, Nian Lun was just about to say that he would go back and come back later, when he suddenly realized that no one seemed to have asked him to record the song he had composed today.

But he still has the impression, and if he tries to recall it now, he should be able to remember it.

But a slight feeling of regret caused his original expression to suddenly change slightly.

But it was the slight change in her gentle expression that Gretchen noticed. She held out her phone with both hands and said, "This is a previous recording... I wanted to give it to you."

Nian Lun stared blankly at the phone with a light blue case that Grace handed over to him, and was a little dazed for a moment.

But when I think about it, I feel that I am really happy.

I didn't tell them that they also recorded the melody they created. This kind of tacit understanding was also the case with the two others waiting at home.

"Thank you..." Nian Lun was so touched that he felt a little embarrassed to say thank you.

Aponia and Seele naturally recorded it as well, but they had no intention of competing with Grace for it.

"But you can just send it to me on your phone. It's better to keep the phone for yourself to contact people."

"understood."

Grayxiu doesn't usually play with her phone, so she sent the file to Nian Lun with some regret.

Nian Lun's heart was full, and he reached out to embrace the three people present and gave them a hug.

But Xier asked: "Captain, are you going home?"

"Yes, but moving will definitely be put on the agenda. We'll be able to see each other more often in the future. Come, Xier, I'll take you home."

...

After saying goodbye to everyone in the Golden Courtyard, Nian Lun first took a taxi to send Xier home.

I don't know what's going on with Bronya. She said she was going to take a day off today, but she didn't come after dinner.

Nian Lun took a taxi to his original residence, paid and got off the car.

A trip from the north to the south of the city cost over 90 before nine o'clock. Nian Lun felt a pang of pain, and he thought he would go back and discuss the move with Yuexia and Guanxing.

Luckily, all the people staying there are familiar to me. I just don't know what they are thinking. Anyway, I'll prepare some ways to persuade them...

For example, sexual compensation.

cough cough.

Nian Lun put all these distracting thoughts behind him as he walked home. He took out his cell phone and sent a message to Bronya.

"I've already sent Xi'er home. What's going on at the company today?"

Two minutes passed before I received a reply.

"Thank you. I encountered some problems during the project..."

"How can I help?"

"Not yet. Please take a good rest."

"You are the one. Get some rest. I'll come to the company tomorrow."

After Nian Lun sent this message, it was directly shown as unread.

It seems that there is something special going on.

Nian Lun thought about it for a while and realized that he still had more than 10 days left for the music aspect, so it shouldn’t be this aspect.

As for Grace's painting, there shouldn't be any urgent work for the time being since she finished her last draft.

As for... the game itself, there is still quite some time before its release date.

After ruling that out for the time being, Nian Lun thought that he was almost home, so it should be fine to go tomorrow.

But just when he relaxed here, Nian Lun felt a little nervous again.

After all, I said I would go home yesterday, but I didn’t come back all night.

I don't know what will happen when I go back...

Nian Lun passed by the square where he used to perform, and it still looked very lively.

I don't know why I was here when I first crossed over. And the place where I crossed over from stargazing and moonlight was also here.

But no matter how to analyze the matter of time travel, I just can't figure it out. Maybe I will only know when I am about to go back.

On summer nights, the wind blows the leaves, making a rustling sound.

That clear and quiet sound seemed to cleanse the tired body and mind.

Perhaps because there was someone waiting for him at home, Nian Lun felt that he was in very good condition.

So Nian Lun quickened his pace and continued towards his home.

As he turned the corner, Nian Lun noticed someone wandering around with a lamp in his hand.

It is hard to imagine that in the world after time travel, people still use conservative props like lanterns. The flashlight function that comes with the mobile phone is powerful enough.

And faintly, Nian Lun seemed to hear the sound of some songs humming.

“London bridge is falling down”