The scheming beauty in Quick Travel is flirtatious and wild

Chapter 96 Rebirth [World Three Begins]

More than ten minutes later, Su Luo came out of the dean's office and entered one examination room after another, looking at Yun Duoduo with fear.

After struggling very late, she finally got the consent form for the operation, said goodbye to Yun Duoduo and went directly to the apartment where Chu Song lived.

In the middle of the night, a strange woman entered a villa area on the outskirts of the city. Seeing that she was well-dressed, the guard interrogated her as usual. She pressed her ID card and showed her key before being let in.

The moon hid in the dark clouds, and it started to rain again. Su Luo found the single-family villa near the rockery and opened the door with the key.

The room was dark and silent, and the air had an old smell.

The light in the living room turned on. Wearing high heels, she stepped on the soft carpet, walked through the hall, passed through the screen, and searched from room to room. Finally, she found Chu Song's room at the far end of the second floor.

The color is cool gray, simple and high-end. There are uncomplicated lamps hanging from the ceiling. There are no wrinkles on the bed, and there is a thin layer of dust.

Su Luo stretched out her hand to dust it off, sat on it, raised her chin, and looked up at the photos on the wall.

In the photo frame, there were more than 50 people wearing doctorate uniforms and throwing their hats into the blue sky. She saw Chu Song among the crowd at a glance.

He smiled with energy, confidence and enthusiasm. He was very different from what she remembered, but he was still very charming.

After staring for a while, Su Luo stood up and walked towards the bookshelf that occupied an entire wall. The top was on the ceiling and the bottom was on the floor. She looked at countless books at a glance.

All languages, all fields.

Her white fingers slid over the books little by little, one after another, until they stopped on a black folder. She pulled it out, sat back on the bed and read through it.

In the mezzanine are photos of Chu Song from childhood to adulthood, various awards, academic certificates, and patents.

Su Luozai looked over carefully and imprinted everything about him in her mind. A smile appeared on her lips unconsciously, until she turned to the last page. After being stunned for a second, shock and pain suddenly appeared in her eyes.

It was a pencil sketch, without color.

The waves on the sea swelled, the beach stretched, and a woman twirled in a bohemian sundress.

The wind blew, and the gauze was blown around the woman's face, making it difficult to see her facial features, but Su Luo recognized it as her skirt at a glance.

That person is her.

That sea was the island where she and Xie Xun spent their honeymoon.

Looking down, there are several clear and elegant fonts written on the corners:

To, the little fairy in my dream

Signed: Chu Song

Her heart started to feel severe pain again. She rubbed the words with her fingers and stared at them for a long time. It was so long that it hurt to breathe. She closed the book and ran downstairs.

She walked through the hall, through the entrance hall, and through the door, her steps hurried as if there was a beast chasing behind her in the dark.

After escaping far away, she slowed down, bent over, put her hands on her knees, and gasped.

After a while, she couldn't help turning her head, and finally took a look at the still bright but empty room behind her, then turned and left.

The tree-lined avenue was covered with a layer of golden leaves, which made a crisp sound when stepped on. Su Luo walked quietly, and the lights on both sides of the road stretched her shadow long and slanted.

When she came to the gate, she paused. In the late autumn, the air was condensed, and her mind suddenly became clear.

The next second, she ran back abruptly, lingered beside the villa for a long time, and finally stopped under a big tree.

The rain was still falling, dense and wet.

She slowly squatted down, her slender fingers gradually buried into the moist soil, and dug a deep and small hole.

After a moment, she untied the chain from her ankle and put it in. Staring at the big trees and grass engraved on the silver piece, Su Luo's eyes turned red, and she picked up the soil with her fingers and buried it bit by bit.

After holding back the tears all the way, they finally shed.

Three days later, Su Luo was pushed into the operating room. She didn't tell anyone and lay alone on the cold operating table.

The searchlight above her head shone in her eyes, which was so intense that it was dazzling. However, Su Luo opened her eyes and stared at the light source without blinking, feeling the anesthetic slowly advance into her blood vessels.

His consciousness gradually blurred, and the surroundings fell into darkness.

*
With constant buzzing and noisy sounds in her ears, Su Luo slowly opened her eyelashes and saw a male doctor in a white coat waving his hand in front of her.

"Can you hear my voice? If you can, just blink."

After a while, the girl blinked and opened her chapped lips. As soon as she uttered a syllable, the wound on her chest was affected, causing a dull pain.

Su Luo frowned, waiting for this wave of pain to pass, her consciousness gradually becoming clearer, and memories that did not belong to her came flooding back like a tide.

In the next few days, various medicines were pushed into the bottles and injected into her body along the thin tubes.

Sometimes she falls asleep and sometimes wakes up. Every time she wakes up, there is a gray-haired old woman standing beside her bed, her eyes loving and concerned.

That was the director of the orphanage. In this life, "Su Luo" had been growing up in the orphanage. After finishing the college entrance examination, she went to the hospital for a heart transplant.

One evening two weeks later, she finally woke up completely and spoke her first complete sentence:
"Dean, who donated the heart?"

The dean's fingers that were peeling an apple paused, and he turned his head and looked over. After thinking about it, he shook his head:
"Donor information is kept confidential, Xiaoluo, don't think too much, just take care of yourself,"

After a pause, the dean added,
"The results are here. Your scores are very high. In the past two days, you should think carefully about your choice of choice. I still recommend that you apply for the Sculpture Department of the Art University. It would also be good for a girl to stay in school and become a teacher after graduation."

The dean cut the apple into small pieces, stuck it with a toothpick and handed it to Su Luo.

Seeing that the girl was stunned and unresponsive, the dean suddenly smiled, patted her hand on the quilt, and comforted her softly:

"Are you worried about the cost of going to college? Don't worry, the person who has been sponsoring your studies sent a sum of money over a while ago. Just take good care of yourself and start a new life when school starts."

The dean rambled on for a while, and when she saw that it was getting late, she returned to the hospital.

The window was half open, and the autumn wind blew the blue and white curtains that fell to the floor.

The sun was setting, and the sunlight poured in through the glass windows, coating the girl's pale arms with a layer of fine golden light.

The air became quiet. Su Luo lifted the quilt and got down to the ground. She covered her chest and walked into the bathroom step by step.

In the mirror, her face is young and energetic, but her shallow eyes are clear and clear. There is no joy or sorrow, showing a sense of indifference and indifference.

The clothes fell to the floor, and the wound under her breasts had healed. She reached out and dug at it. Gradually, the black scabs were peeled off little by little, revealing the tender pink shape inside, which was curved like a crescent moon.

…I see.

She stared at the mirror and slowly rubbed the crescent scar with her fingers. Under her palm, her heart beat steadily and powerfully. After Su Luo felt it, she didn't feel sad at all. Instead, her chest was filled with inexplicable satisfaction.

From then on, he lived in her body, blended with her, and supplied her with blood.

She could feel his presence with every movement, and he could feel every sensation she had.

In the countless dark nights to come, she would never be alone again.

Su Luo curled her lips, went to bed in a good mood, and turned on the TV.

She slid open a certain treasure and placed an order for several types of nuts that were good for her heart, as well as several oral liquids that nourish her heart. She was tapping the screen with her fingers when a familiar voice suddenly came from the TV.

Su Luo froze and slowly raised her head.

On TV, a man in a suit and leather jacket was being interviewed by a reporter. The spotlight shone on his angular face, and his pair of amber eagle eyes exuded the unique sharpness of a businessman.

...Fu Qianbai?

After Su Luo was stunned for a few seconds, she suddenly exited the shopping interface and clicked on Weibo.

She typed words again and again and clicked search.

The next second, [Duo Duo Yun]’s Weibo popped up.

The ecstasy was like a meteor falling unexpectedly, causing her heart to accelerate suddenly. She was so scared that she quickly took a deep breath to suppress the surging emotions.

There were only a few fans on Yun Duoduo's Weibo. Staring at the big grape eyes in the avatar, Su Luo's eyes got wet and she reached out and clicked the follow button.

As night fell, Su Luo lay on the bed with her eyes wide open, unable to fall asleep.It turns out that she is still in this world, but the time has returned to five years ago.

Outside the window, the sound of people disappeared.

An hour later, Su Luo took off her hospital gown, put on her own clothes, put on a mask and cap, and quietly opened the door.

The corridor was quiet. The tiles on the floor had just been mopped and were stained with water, making them a little slippery.

She didn't dare to walk fast, so she held her hands on the wall and moved step by step.

After a while, a nurse on duty walked towards her. Su Luo was moved. Instead of reaching out to support the wall, she put her whole body support on the wall.

Seeing the man's eyes glancing over, she unhurriedly took out her mobile phone and put it to her ear, pretending to make a call.

When the nurse finally walked away, Su Luo supported the wall again and swayed towards the door step by step.

After only a few dozen meters, she was sweating profusely. After more than ten minutes, she got into a taxi in the parking area and reported her address.

She leaned back on the chair, relaxed her whole body, stretched out her hand to touch her heart, and whispered to herself:

"My dear, you have to be good. I'll give you nuts to eat when you get back. It'll be a great supplement."

The driver glanced at her through the rearview mirror and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Why is this pretty little girl so talkative? Could it be that she came out of a psychiatric department?

All the way flat.

More than 20 minutes later, Su Luo came to the community where Chu Song's villa was located based on her memory.

The current security system is not as sound as it was five years ago, and Su Luo easily bypassed the sight of the duty room.

The night was very dark. She stood in front of the villa, looking at the warm light in the second-floor window. She slowly took a breath and rang the doorbell.

Her heart began to beat uncontrollably, and she stood there quietly, her fingers tightening around her pants, then loosening and tightening again.

The door gradually opened, and the light in the room came out. In the backlight, she heard the voice of a strange man:
"Who are you looking for?"

Her heart was already falling, but she still spoke without giving up:
"Excuse me, is Chu Song here?"

The man was stunned for a second and shook his head:

"Little girl, you must have made a mistake. There is no such person here."

As soon as the man finished speaking, a woman's voice came from inside:
"Husband, who is it?"

Suppressing the disappointment in her heart, Su Luo said sorry and turned around to leave, disappearing into the shadow of the trees step by step.

The man closed the door, turned around and put his arm around his wife's shoulders, and explained as he walked in:
"Wrong door. By the way, the person who comes to see the house will arrive on time tomorrow, right? What's his last name?"

"It seems that his surname is Rong, and he just returned to China not long ago."

When Su Luo returned to the hospital, changed into a hospital gown and lay on the bed, she poured a cup of hot water, held it in her hand, and sipped it while her thoughts drifted away unconsciously.

After a while, she picked up her phone and sent a WeChat message to the dean:

[Dean, I want to apply for the Medical University. 】

If this was the world five years ago, if she and Chu Song were destined to meet, then she would go to his alma mater for undergraduate studies in advance to find him.

Make him fall in love with her again.

*
In October, the freshmen finally ended their long military training, and all of them were already tanned.

On the third floor of the girls' apartment building in District A, a girl was hunched over and put her head into the sink to wash her hair.

She rubbed her hair, and the dense foam accidentally rubbed into the corners of her eyes, which made her cry physiologically.

Just as he was about to go back to the dormitory to get a towel, the white hand next to him stretched out and handed over a tissue.

"No thanks."

The girl subconsciously rejected other people's overtures, but found that the hand was still raised.

She squinted her eyes, her eyes dim with tears, and saw a fair and fair girl standing there, giving her a faint smile.

Inexplicably familiar...

Water was flowing in the water room, and she heard the clear voice of the other party:
"Hello, Xu Zhihan."

Xu Zhihan was stunned for a moment. When she realized what she was doing, she had already taken the paper.

"How do you know my name?"

The girl pursed her lips to the side.

Following her line of sight, Xu Zhihan saw three large characters written with a marker on the kettle at her feet.

She was amused in her heart, but she still had a cold look on her face and said calmly:

"Thanks."

Then, he ignored the other party and walked into the dormitory carrying the kettle.

However, she found that the girl was also following behind her and entering the door.

Xu Zhihan was stunned and found that she sat down on one of the empty beds and looked at him. Her eyebrows were curved and her light eyes were shining. She was so beautiful that she could be jealous.

But the strange thing is that for some reason, Xu Zhihan only felt that those eyes should be like this, and she couldn't feel any disgust at all.

On the contrary, they are still inexplicably close.

Looking at the suitcase at her feet, Xu Zhihan wiped her hair and said:
"newcomer?"

"Ah."

"What's your name?"

"Su Luo."

Then, the air became quiet and no one spoke. Su Luo just stared at her, her eyes shining with joy that Xu Zhihan didn't understand.

She was a little embarrassed by what she saw, so Xu Zhihan changed the topic:

"Do you want to join the student union? Today is the last day of the campaign,"

After a pause, she looked at her phone and added,
"To be precise, it ends in one hour."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xu Zhihan saw Su Luo running out.

There were hurried footsteps in the stairs, and the girls who came up couldn't help but look sideways. Su Luo was really too white, several shades whiter than they were after military training.

More than 20 minutes later, Su Luo entered the administration building and filled out the registration form.

There was still time, so she entered the bathroom. While calming down the dull pain in her chest, she took out a pencil from her bag and quickly put her curly hair into a refreshing bun.

Looking at the sparse and elegant eyebrows in the mirror, she raised the corners of her lips and raised her wrist to see that it was her turn to take the stage in five minutes.

As Su Luo walked, she was making plans in her mind. When she turned a corner, she bumped into a chest with a refreshing breath.

Her heart pounded, and she took a few steps back after being hit. If she lost her balance, she would fall backwards.

The next second, a big hand with sharp bones grabbed her arm and pulled her forward. Before she could stand firm, the man let go of his hand and walked away.

When Su Luo turned around, the man disappeared around the corner, and she only had time to see the shadow of a black coat.

Su Luo's heart suddenly began to accelerate, and Su Luo frowned. Just as she was about to recall the feeling just now, she heard the host's voice:

"No. [-]! Su Luo!"

　Hey, come on, guess the hero
　　
　
(End of this chapter)