Fighting is broken, but the heroine script.

Chapter 643: Ah? You're back too?
Leaning against the window, Yao Wan could not help but support her chin, raised her light golden eyes and stared out the window, a trace of dreamy trance involuntarily emerging in her eyes.

Then she couldn't help but shift her gaze to the classroom. The boys and girls talking and laughing in the classroom always made her feel more absurd - was she really back?

I'm really not dreaming, am I?

Even Yao Wan couldn't help but wonder if she was hallucinating.

After all, she's back now... Why don't you let her change back? It made her so embarrassed when she was washing up today. The underwear is fine, it's not that she can't wear it, but what about the top? Her cup size is obviously not the type that can go out without a bra.

With no other options, she could only temporarily use one of her mother's clothes... but it turned out not to be her own and not very comfortable to wear.

Fortunately, although I didn't change back, I can see from the reactions of my sister and classmates that the fact that I am a girl seems to have been confirmed in their subconscious mind a long time ago, which saves me the most troublesome and headache-inducing thing.

Otherwise, Yao Wan couldn't even imagine how big the chaos would be.

In addition, she also tried it secretly, and her cultivation and soul realm seemed to disappear.

It was as if everything he had experienced in the Douqi Continent was just a dream.

But only she herself knew that it was not a dream.

What about Xiao Yan? What should Xiao Yan do?
Yao Wan couldn't help but subconsciously become a little worried.

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On a pedestrian street crowded with tourists, a young man in black tights walked along the antique bluestone road under the slightly surprised gazes of others.

After all, places like this are now packed with several costume photography studios, and there are also spontaneously organized costume shows from time to time. Although there are indeed not many men with this kind of look, it is not uncommon, and it is not a unique thing in today's world, so passers-by just take a few more glances out of curiosity.

Am I back?
Feeling the eyes focused on him, Xiao Yan didn't feel uncomfortable at all, but he couldn't help but frown. He just came back like this?
I am back, but...I always feel that everything in front of me is a little different after I come back.

Afterwards, Xiao Yan heard a small commotion coming from not far away. Xiao Yan raised his eyes and saw a few girls dressed in ancient style but wearing modern clothes underneath, talking and laughing as they walked towards him from the riverside path.

Xiao Yan did not hide, so he was naturally seen by them. Some of the girls shouted, "Wow, look, what a rare men's outfit, and so handsome!"

Upon hearing the voice, Xiao Yan guessed that something bad had happened. He turned around and tried to leave, but was quickly caught up by the girls, whose eyes were shining like sheep being stared at by wolves.

"Hey, handsome guy, don't leave in such a hurry. The clothes you are wearing are very nice. Which store made them? Can we take a photo together?"

Seeing the group of beautiful girls surrounding him, Xiao Yan couldn't help but sigh, knowing that he would not be able to escape.

But since he couldn't run away, Xiao Yan still responded reluctantly based on his memories that had been sealed for who knows how long: "Hmm... OK?"

After taking a group photo with each of the girls in front of him, Xiao Yan still didn't know what kind of identity he would create in their circle of friends. When he was about to leave, he was stopped by one of them: "Handsome guy, how about giving me a V and making an appointment later?"

The other girls who didn't have time to take action could only curse in their hearts at their companions' cunningness.

However, what Xiao Yan was facing was a slightly bewildered expression. What was this thing that appeared after he was gone? And the phones in their hands seemed to have changed a lot... When did he return to?
"Forget about this..."

Xiao Yan didn't have the heart to flirt with the little girl at this time. She wasn't Wan'er...

But he had some things he needed to clarify.

"Is that so... Hey, we're from the Qingzhufang next door. If you're interested, you can come and have a look."

"Qingzhuju?"

Xiao Yan subconsciously looked towards the shops along the riverside path. He had some plans in mind. No matter what, it would be better to find a place to figure out the current situation first.

So after finally getting rid of these overly enthusiastic girls, Xiao Yan walked into the costume shop not far away.

The costume shop was not small, about the size of a restaurant. A very cute girl was sitting at the front desk. She looked to be in her early teens. She was looking down at a thing that, in Xiao Yan's memory, should probably be called a handheld computer.

Xiao Yan looked at the cute little girl curiously, and when the girl heard the footsteps of someone coming, she couldn't help but raise her head and saw Xiao Yan.

"Hello, why are you alone in the store? Where are the others?"

For some reason, Xiao Yan felt that the girl in front of him was somewhat similar to Wan'er, and he developed a liking for her and couldn't help but speak.

"Mom will be back soon. My brother who is helping me today is busy so he can't come."

Perhaps because of Xiao Yan's appearance, the girl also had a good impression of Xiao Yan, she said.

"I see...what are you playing, little sister?"

“This is my sister’s tablet.”

"Sister's tablet?"

Xiao Yan just felt that he had some vague impressions in his memory, but not much. However, the cover of the screen caught Xiao Yan's attention. The wallpaper on the main page of the screen was a photo of a 17 or 18-year-old young girl and the girl in front of her. Xiao Yan didn't know much about the girl in front of him, but he was very familiar with the young girl on the wallpaper.

"This person is your sister?"

Xiao Yan slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help but ask.

"Yeah, she's beautiful, right? I heard that many people in school like you."

The girl did not notice Xiao Yan's surprise, but smiled and asked back, causing Xiao Yan to sigh in silence at the wonder of fate. In this life, he even came back here? ... And even to Wan'er's side?

"Yeah... She's a very pretty girl. She must be a very kind person at heart."

Xiao Yan didn’t think much about it. He just felt that reincarnation was wonderful. Even here, he could see his beloved again, which was a blessing.

"Yeah...my sister is so nice to me."

The girl said with a smile, and thus opened up the conversation to Xiao Yan. Xiao Yan was naturally curious about what kind of person Wan'er was in this world, and naturally he listened patiently to the girl's still somewhat awkward narration.

In fact, the past was not very nutritious. It was nothing more than a tower accumulated from the dull daily life. However, Xiao Yan also understood that the dull daily life and the ups and downs of life and death were two parallel lines that would never touch each other.

Anyway, when I have nothing to do, it seems like it would be nice to occasionally listen to another Wan'er's past.

After a while, footsteps were heard outside the door, and a woman with wrinkles on her face walked into Qingzhuju.

"mom!"

"Well...are you being good and obedient? Is anyone coming?"

"I took you for a physical examination this morning, and I told you to run away for a long time. Now you have to go back to school after lunch."

As soon as the wrinkled woman finished speaking, she raised her eyes and saw the young man in exquisite black suit sitting with her daughter.

"We have guests."

"Big brother, that's my mother, and she's also the store manager here."

"Does the customer need anything customized?"

The store manager looked Xiao Yan up and down, his eyes full of curiosity. After all, he was in this line of work, so he could naturally tell at a glance that Xiao Yan's clothes were extraordinary, and he couldn't help but slightly raise his eyebrows.

Xiao Yan shook his head: "No, I just got separated from my friends, so I'm looking for a place to sit here for a while."

"It's okay. There are many customers here on weekdays. Feel free to sit down."

The store manager nodded, then turned around and poured a glass of water for Xiao Yan: "Come, drink some water."

"Thank you."

Xiao Yan took the paper cup from the store manager.

An inexplicable urge arose in his heart, and he wanted to take the initiative to ask the little girl's sister whether the store manager's daughter was really Wan'er.

However, such thoughts were quickly suppressed by Xiao Yan himself.

After all, such a thought is too presumptuous. What if it is just someone else who seems to be right? Or what if Wan'er simply lives a dull life and never remembers herself?

Even if it was really Wan'er, if she didn't remember him, Xiao Yan didn't want to cause any disturbance to her life.

However, Xiao Yan still held a glimmer of expectation in his heart.

...I want to see what she would be like living here.

After a long time, the sun gradually set, there were more and more pedestrians on the road, and many young men and women came to the store, but most of the men were photographers traveling in groups.

Xiao Yan sat aside, quietly watching the sky gradually darken.

Although he didn't say a word from beginning to end and never disturbed anyone, his unique temperament and appearance did attract a lot of people's attention.

Not long after, the lovely girl came back with her schoolbag.

"Big brother, do you want to eat fruit?"

"I'm not hungry."

Xiao Yan shook his head. This was the truth. Although there was no response when he practiced the technique, he did not feel the hunger he had when his cultivation was still at a low level.

"How can that be possible? My sister said that people are like iron and food is like steel. If you don't eat, you will be hungry."

As she spoke, the girl stuffed a nectarine into Xiao Yan's hand.

Xiao Yan smiled and played with the fruit in his hand that exuded an alluring aroma. These words were very much in line with Wan'er's casual and unrestrained style.

Then Xiao Yan heard a familiar sound of footsteps.

"——Mom? I'm back, but my house keys are gone? Who took them? I can't go back..."

Familiar face, familiar voice, familiar tone.

In short, everything was very familiar and friendly enough to relax Xiao Yan's tense nerves.

He looked up and saw the person he had been thinking about day and night standing in front of him in an unexpected way, as if he were in another world.

(End of this chapter)