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Chapter 512 Lu Zhengkang is mentally ill

Su Xiangli fell asleep in a strange bed. This was the first day of her identity change.

Fall asleep unconsciously.

The dream slowly emerged from the darkness in front of her. Su Xiangli couldn't see some hazy and broken pictures clearly, but they seemed to be the content of the online class. She still had some clear consciousness now. When she laughed, she was really crazy. .

When the slide-like virtual scene disappeared, a hazy gray-silver sea of ​​glass appeared in front of Su Xiangli's eyes. The rippling waves crushed countless complicated memories into small stories. Looking up, the sky was purple and there was a pyramid on the horizon. Something like that, is that a mountain?

Su Xiangli stood on the sea, and a familiar crisp voice came from behind her, "Su Su, you are here."

She turned around and saw a little boy smiling at her. It was Lu Zhengkang from kindergarten.

"Hey, Xiaolu, why have you become so small?" Su Xiangli happily picked up the boy, who had a serious look on his face, "Don't call me Xiaolu, I am your boyfriend!"

"Pfft! Yes, yes, everything you said is right."

The little boy struggled for a moment and said, "Susu, I'm not talking about you. If you eat more food, your development will be very worrying." Before he finished speaking, he was thrown far into the sea with a powerful throw.

Su Xiangli was so angry that she stamped her feet. The glass sea beneath her feet was shaken with large ripples. There was a faint dark whale swimming in the dim light. She leaned down and wanted to touch the liquid glass-like sea water. At this time, the deer ran away again. Come to her and chatter endlessly.

"Don't be angry Su Su, your soul is in my body now."

"Then what's going on with you?"

"Well, you can think of me as that person's underlying personality."

"Split personality? Wow, Lu Zhengkang, are you mentally ill?"

The little boy's face turned dark. Su Xiangli showed a successful mischievous smile again. Xiaolu also grinned. He loved her smile the most. It was as cheerful as if he had encountered a new surprise. It was so sincere that it made people feel precious. .

"Ahem," Xiaolu coughed twice as usual. Su Xiangli knelt down to be at eye level with him, quietly preparing to listen, "your use of my body is greatly restricted. One is because of my existence, and the other is Because of your lack of knowledge, you cannot intuitively feel many of my strengths."

"Well, that's it."

"Don't worry, I will always help you. In my body, you can be yourself without worry. If you encounter any problems, just leave it to me."

"You are not a potential personality, how can you help me?"

"Just call me when you miss me."

"Lu Zhengkang?"

"No, Lu Zhengkang is me, but I am not Lu Zhengkang. I am just a part of him. For you, you can regard me as the operating system of your body."

"Then what should I call you, little robot?"

"You need a trigger word to break the boundary between spirit and materiality. I'll tell you this once, so be sure to remember it. In this body from now on, whenever you encounter problems, just recite Luyuan Bodhisattva silently!"

There was a thunderous Zen chant in the distance, and the sea rolled back against the current. Su Xiangli saw countless pairs of eyes looming in the sky. The next moment, he lost consciousness.



When Lu Zhengkang woke up from his sleep, he immediately reached out to his descendants.

Ah, this mysterious, real touch.

I'm back!

Lu Zhengkang jumped up from the bed and laughed. He took out his mobile phone and called Su Xiangli.

On the other side, Su Xiangli was awakened by the familiar ringtone of his cell phone.

"The Fisher King still wants to continue to be the Fisher King, but the harbor has disappeared..."

She wanted to raise her hand, but she only felt sore all over her body. What's going on? Isn't that guy's body as strong as an ox?

Su Xiangli rubbed his legs lazily.

Huh.

Huh huh huh?!

The sour and refreshing squeezing feeling is gone, and it feels empty.

Su Xiangli was so tired that he couldn't even open his eyes, but he still tried to move his hands up and down on himself. Yes, this kind of calmness... Bah, it's the feeling of turbulent waves, it's my own body!

Student Su Su suddenly jumped up from the bed with a sudden thrust. She never expected that she would fly out of the bed with such force.

Su Xiangli felt that the strength coming out of her body was simply incredible. She watched helplessly as the bed board slowly moved away from her, while the solid ground quickly approached.

To fall.

Su Xiangli's mind went blank and he had no ability to think at all, but his body rolled naturally in the air, with his feet touching the bottom, his knees slightly bent, and his arms spread out, just like the perfect ending of a gymnast.

The body is still very sore, but the movements are clear and clear. If you move your fingers an inch, it is an inch, stand on tiptoes, and stand on your feet. At that moment, it is like a long cone standing from the head to the tip of the toes. There is a feeling of support, that kind of unbearable squeezing pain.

See, Su Xiangli only felt comfortable. Could Adachi be so relaxed and content?

The ringtone was still noisy, and Su Xiangli, who was silly and happy, calmed down, hurriedly picked up the phone and opened the call.

Lu Zhengkang's clear voice from the other side came over, "Xianglitou, why haven't you answered the phone for so long?"

"You care about me! Humph, you didn't show off your skills yesterday, did you?"

"Don't worry, I'll do the work." Lu Zhengkang's tone was mysterious.

The young man and woman pretended to be insulting each other for a while. The girl couldn't bear the affection in her heart and said that she wanted to see the boy again in the afternoon. Of course, Xiaolu's classmate immediately agreed and the two agreed on a time. Su Xiangli wanted to say more, but Bai Yangyang really came over.

Knock on the door.

"Classmate Xiangli, your mother asked you to go to the kitchen."

"I know, come right away!" Su Xiangli responded, then held the phone's microphone and asked in a low voice, "Did mom assign any tasks to you yesterday?"

"Yes, we make Soviet-style steamed buns. It's so simple that my mother will definitely be full of praise after eating it."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Mom, disgusting, area D."

"Oh, woman, at one o'clock in the afternoon, I'll be waiting for you at the old place, the cold drink shop on the street." He hung up the phone.

Su Xiangli went into the bathroom to wash up, but Baiyang Yangzhen came to urge her again, and she rubbed her face irritably.

I seem to have forgotten something very important, why can't I remember it?

She was in a daze in front of the mirror, and the bedroom door was pushed open by Yang Wan.

Mother came in carrying a plate of beautiful pastries in the shape of animals and asked: "Xiangli, did you make this cake yourself?"

Su Xiangli said with a cold face, "Yeah, why, it tastes bad, don't eat it if it tastes bad."

Yang Shun didn't sneer as usual. She just hugged her daughter happily and said, "The craftsmanship is great! It's better than what mom makes!"

Su Xiangli:???



At the pedestrian resting place on the street, under the big parasol, where the dream began, Su Xiangli ran over with two cups of watermelon smoothie and handed one to Lu Zhengkang.

"What happened to that boat spot this morning?"

"What else can happen? I'm so good at my craftsmanship. Did it make my mother cry?"

Su Xiangli patted the lazy boy and said, "Seriously, teach me."

"You want to learn? Hey, call me handsome guy Lu Zhengkang and listen."

"Forget it, I can't go against my conscience."

Lu Zhengkang:(□′)┻━┻


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