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Chapter 123 Yunmeng Fragrance Conference [eight]

The wind blew gently, blowing away the noise.

Ye Fan walked alone in the campus with constant laughter. What he saw was the environment he had been away from for a long time.

"Xiaofan, what are you looking at? Today's CET-6 English test, why don't you come soon?"

Not far away, a young girl in a black work skirt waved to Ye Fan angrily, as if she was blaming him for being late for dating yesterday.

"plum...."

A strange color flashed across his calm cheeks, and Ye Fan wanted to spit out a word that turned into a stiff change: "I understand, old witch, I'll come soon."

Ye Fan "sented" the girl ahead with an attitude that was no longer familiar with her but engraved in her heart.

The girl rolled her eyes.

"Then I'll leave myself first, remember not to be late!"

The girl bit her very hard when she was late. After waiting for a few seconds, she saw that Ye Fan had no intention of regret, so the girl left angrily.

Behind the girl, a trace of confusion flashed in Ye Fan's eyes.

"Are they all... dreams?"

He stretched out a hand in front of him, clenched his fists with his five fingers, and there was no expected ghost claws.

"No spiritual energy, no monsters, no fairy world, no reign.

I....

Isn't it someone else's pawn anymore... "

Step by step towards the teaching building, a bright smile suddenly appeared on Ye Fan's originally confused face.

"Xiaolan, wait for me!"

"Um?"

Hearing the sound, the girl who had already walked to the teaching building turned around in surprise and saw Ye Fan running towards her like a fool.

"Ah! What are you doing!"

Suddenly, Ye Fan was held in his arms from behind. The girl who was still in the sophomore stage of degeneration suddenly blushed, her eyes dripping, and she kept looking at her classmates around her.

"Ye Fan, you're going to die!"

In Ye Fan's arms, the girl gritted her teeth and said.

The hair is filled with the fragrance of shampoo, and Ye Fan's body trembles when he is buried in it.

After a long time, the ringtone rang.

The girl who was held in her arms seemed to sense something, and did not struggle, but leaned quietly in his arms.

"What's wrong? Is something happening?" the girl asked carefully.

"without."

Ye Fan whispered: "It's just a nightmare."

"Nightmare?"

"Well... You died in your dream, and the people you know are almost dead, leaving me alone sitting there."

"I...is pretty scary."

The first reaction was that "I dreamed that I was dead. Are you trying to find a 16-year-old girl? After discovering that her boyfriend was in a wrong state, she quietly changed her attitude.

He reached out to touch Ye Fan's face, and a gentle smile appeared on the girl's face: "Silly, I will always be with you..."

"I'm afraid..."

"Not afraid, I'm here."

"In my dream, I became the kind of person I dislike the most."

"Why!"

Realizing that the exam had begun, the girl sighed: "You have really defeated me. Ye Fan, how old you are, you are even scared by nightmares."

Let's go.

A fresh milk bar has been opened outside the school, so let’s go there to sit.”

"Well... aren't you going to take the exam?"

“It has begun….”

"Xiaolan."

"Um?"

"sorry...."

"What stupid things are you saying?"

The girl laughed, her eyes filled with joy: "Compared with the exam, my boyfriend's mental problems are of course more important!"

“Woo…”

After being attacked for a moment, Ye Fan's eyes widened.

The girl who successfully attacked the scene had a red face and then jumped and held his arm.

"Hehehe..."

......

Life is like a dream.

Dreaming into life.

Few people can guess Ye Fan’s dream of yellow and beautiful women, but he looks so ordinary.

Although that is the dream of many people in troubled times.

Can......

If someone else is in his position, how could he give up the power of immortality in his hands and choose to return to ordinary people?

Perhaps, even himself cannot make a choice when he is awake.

But, this is a dream.

In dreams, people always reflect their truest selves and their truest desires...

......

"So scary."

In the garden, the little fox Leng Yue hid in the corner of the flowers, watching many "strong" guests in front of him walking around, and his heart kept jumping: "Uncle Long Ao, this place is so terrible, can we go home?"

A pair of watery eyes stared at Long Ao floating in the air, as if saying: If you don't agree, I'll cry now.

"idiot."

Long Ao's blade trembled, and a few drops of round blood-colored water couldn't stop sliding down the blade: "Ha, it's such a good wine. The grape brewed by Piaoxiang Sect is probably not a three hundred years old cellar.

You said if I don’t drink enough now, I will have a chance to drink there in the future?

Do you expect you idiot to make wine for me..."

"But...but..."

The little demon fox felt very wronged.

"But that's a big deal! Go! Come and bring me a few more pots of wine! I won't go back if I'm drunk tonight... Hahaha, I won't go back if I'm drunk..."

A timid vixen, plus a drunken demon sword.

This team combination was inconspicuous at the Piaoxiang Conference, because there were many more weirder combinations in the venue than them.

The ancient costume aristocrats were covered with ancient corruption.

A strong man wearing animal skin and holding a bone stick in his hands and eating big mouthfuls.

A middle-aged beauty dressed in a British gentleman's outfit, but with black hair and dark eyes.

A fat pig with a jewel-like spirit was filled with fat monk Amitabha Buddha.

All kinds of masters turned this gathering in the world of practice into a weird place in the style of a masquerade.

Therefore, the combination of Little Fox and Long Ao did not cause any trouble when mixed in.

"Oh my ah...Uncle Long Ao...Ah! It hurts so much!"

Holding four gourd wine in both hands and a pot on his head, the anxious little fox was not careful and the wine hit the "person" in front of him.

The person who was hit turned around, roared "Huh" in his mouth, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I haven't come out of the mountain for a long time. I didn't expect that I could meet my fellow tribe, little sister, and your adult? Didn't you be with you?"

The little fox hit a strong Taoist priest. His Taoist robe was jumped tightly by his muscles. If there were buttons on the Taoist robe, he would probably have already jumped away by now.

"It hurts so much."

Leng Yue was in tears when she was in pain. When she saw the 'bad guy' in front of her, she looked at her and said disgusted: "You and I are not the same tribe. You are a big black dog, and I am a white fox, different!"

Muscle Taoist: "..."

"I said little girl, your adults didn't teach you, do you need to accumulate virtue when you go out?"

The guy who was called the big black dog by the little girl glared at her angrily.

after......

The ears of the two foxes in Leng Yue's black hair were raised up directly after being kicked by a muscle Taoist.
Chapter completed!
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