My personal school belle president

Chapter 896 Back to the past? (Part 2)
Well, because of his impulsive mistakes, the only sharp weapon that could find his son entered a suspended state. Now Qin Yang's eyes are also smeared, and he doesn't know where to start looking.

"Oh, it's all Xiaomeng's fault. It made me so nervous that I turned off the system in advance."

Qin Yang patted his forehead, annoyed.

His previous plan was to use the system's positioning function to find Leng Qingyan and the others after he got off the plane. Looking at it now, this plan is no longer feasible.

Moreover, Leng Qingyan and the others' mobile phones have been turned off all the time, and I'm afraid they won't be able to get through for a while.

Finished!

It's completely over!

Qin Yang's heart turned cold.

"What's the matter, Qin Yang, you look so ugly." Xia Lan asked softly with concern in her beautiful eyes.

Qin Yang shook his head with a wry smile, and sighed: "It seems that I am old, and I know that I am stupid at the critical moment. I hope there will be no accidents, otherwise I will really cheat my son."

Xia Lan also couldn't understand what the other party was talking about, so she could only comfort her: "Don't worry, Qin Yang will definitely find Mu Chen."

"It must be found, otherwise I, as an old man, will be too shameful."

Qin Yang smiled faintly and began to think about the next plan.

The clues we have now are only a place called 'Alekus Town'.

Yun Qing said that someone deliberately left him a sentence at that time, "If you want a child, come to the town of Alekus."

It can be seen that this Alekus is the key point, as long as you find it, you can find the child, but the problem is, where is this town, there is no such place on the map.

"Maybe, the Shenwu Group knows."

Qin Yang's eyes flashed.

Before leaving, Team Leader Chen gave him the status of a senior non-commissioned officer of the Shenwu Group, and he can dispatch a Shenwu Group team in the United States. It seems that he can come in handy now.

"Give you."

Just as Qin Yang was thinking, Xia Lan handed him a pair of earphones.

"what is this?"

Qin Yang wondered.

"It will take a long time to get to Los Angeles. I think you are too tired. Listen to music and relax. It's Sister Mayfair's music. I'm her loyal fan."

There was a smile on the corner of Xia Lan's lips.

Mayfair...

Hearing this name, Qin Yang's heart trembled, feeling a little sad.

He took the earphones, put them on his head, and said with a wry smile: "My boyfriend is indeed not very competent. Such a big star is my woman, but I haven't even heard a few of her songs. Let's play, I also I want to hear Mayfair's voice."

"Then I'll play you a more charming piece of music called 'anger management'. It's an English song, and many people like it. It is said that some foreign girls fell in love with Sister Fei'er when they heard this song."

Xia Lan blinked mischievously, and pressed the MP3 play button.

Qin Yang seldom listens to songs, let alone foreign songs, but since his wife sang them, he must listen carefully
Soon, a soft and charming prelude sounded in his ears.

He adjusted the seat, lay down on the seat and closed his eyes, screened out all the complicated and trivial things in his heart, and listened to the music with peace of mind.

"My inner demons drove me here...your face flushed like a rose petal...I revel in your bloodshot gaze..."

Ning Fei'er's lazy and pleasant voice sounded slowly, lingering in Qin Yang's heart like a fluttering silk veil, and it was like the gentleness of the tender skin caressing the tender skin with all the clothes off.

Qin Yang doesn't know how to appreciate music, but he can feel that every song Ning Feier sang is full of his own feelings, otherwise he wouldn't have stood on the music scene for so long.

Listening to the girl's singing quietly, all kinds of memories with Ning Fei'er in the past gradually came to mind.

"Qin Yang, I want to dance for you."

Qin Yang's thoughts drifted back to the night when he was alone with Ning Fei'er in the first place.

The girl looked at him with hopeful and apprehensive eyes, like a rose quietly blooming.

The beautiful dancing posture under the dim light, the subtle love released in the psychedelic, and the blood vomited out of heartbreak at the end stabbed in my heart, as if it was yesterday.

"I'm sorry, Faile."

Qin Yang muttered to himself and sighed inwardly.

In less than a year, he will have a life-and-death duel with the greatest enemy in this life, and he doesn't know if he can find Ning Fei'er before deciding on life or death.

Thinking about it, Qin Yang fell asleep.

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"Qin Yang, wake up..."

"Qin Yang..."

"Hey, wake up!"

"..."

An urgent urging sound woke Qin Yang up from his sleep.

Qin Yang rubbed his sleepy eyes, opened them, and looked around casually.

But in the next second, he was stunned, looking at the surrounding scene, the remaining drowsiness was instantly withdrawn, his head became extremely awake, and at the same time, an extreme chill rose from the soles of his feet.

What the hell!

What the hell is this shit! ! !

It's no wonder that Qin Yang is confused, he is actually in a university classroom at this moment, in a familiar scene, with familiar classmates...

Everything, psychedelic and real!

"Hey, the teacher asked you to get up and answer the question!"

Next to him, Wu Tianqi pushed his arm, opened his book at the same time, pointed to an English question on it, and silently lip-synced, not knowing what he was talking about.

On the other side, Zhao Ting was also looking at him worriedly, casting a helpless look.

The other students ridiculed and ridiculed.

What's going on here?

Is it a dream?

Qin Yang shook his head, pinched his arm vigorously, followed by a burst of severe pain, which made him even more confused.

Hey!
Not a dream!

No, no, this is an illusion, this must be an illusion.

When Qin Yang was in a state of confusion, there was the sound of a high-heeled shoe hitting the ground, and then a silky and cold hand grabbed his ear and lifted him up from the seat.

"Qin Yang, are you deaf? Did you not wake up last night?"

Hearing the woman's scolding, Qin Yang turned his head slightly.

In front of her was Mu Sixue in a black uniform, her red lips were charming and smooth, her white and slightly pointed chin was slightly raised, her body exuded a strong intellectual beauty and mature charm.

And the faint scent coming from her body seemed extraordinarily real.

At this moment, she was holding an English book in her hand, and her delicate cheeks were annoyed. Even when she was angry, she looked so moving.

"Xiaoxue, this is an illusion, isn't it?"

Qin Yang asked suspiciously.

Xiaoxue?

Hearing these two words, there was a sudden silence in the classroom. Everyone stared at Qin Yang with strange eyes, and several men extended their thumbs.

And Wu Tianqi and Zhao Ting even covered their faces, unable to bear to watch the next scene.

"What did you call me!?"

Mu Sixue's cheeks were pale with anger, she was trembling all over, and a pair of beautiful eyes shot out a murderous cold light!

Seeing everyone's reaction, Qin Yang's heart sank.

I rely on!

Isn't this an illusion?
"Dangdang-"

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Mu, hello, let me find classmate Qin Yang."

A girl's sweet voice came from the door.

Qin Yang turned his head to look, again confused.

A girl stood at the door, wearing a white dress, her hair was simply tied into a long ponytail, giving people a pure and elegant feeling.

The slender and fair legs are completely hidden under the white skirt, and on the jade feet are a pair of beige sneakers that have been washed white.

Meng Yutong!
No, no, she's not Meng Yutong! !

This girl seems to be another 'Meng Yutong' who represents kindness in that ancient painting.

(End of this chapter)