My Master is Lin Zhengying

Then he supported Nan Chen:

"Nan Chen, you're serious, why did you let him draw so much blood from you?"

The one who spoke was none other than the female ghost Xiaoyu who was temporarily staying in Yizhuang.

Seeing that it was Xiaoyu, Nan Chen smiled again:

"It's okay, he saved my life, I promised him.

I'll just take a break! "

While speaking, Nan Chen felt palpitations and a little dizziness.

Apparently anemia.

Fortunately, Nan Chen's physique has improved a lot after practicing.

Otherwise, with his physique in his previous life, he might have passed out long ago.

After being helped back to the room by Xiaoyu, Nan Chen asked Xiaoyu to mix some sugar water for him, and leaned against the head of the bed by himself.

Looking back on the experience of the past few months, dangers, accidents, and accidents are really one wave after another.

It seems that I have never had a good rest.

Finally, Xiaoyu was rescued.

The master was also injured and fell into a coma, and three tubes of blood were taken out of him.

Nan Chen smiled wryly, maybe after this matter is over, he should be able to rest comfortably for a while!

Nan Chen thought so, Xiaoyu handed over the sugar water to Nan Chen.

Nan Chen drank a bowl and felt much better.

Because I didn't sleep all day and night, I fought monsters, and now I'm anemic.

Nan Chen soon fell asleep.

Nan Chen slept soundly and had a good dream.

However, it is more accurate to say that he is caught in a good memory.

In this memory, he returned to his student days.

Back to the age when I first fell in love.

The short experience of discussing mathematical equations and searching for information in the library with the girl I like.

The experience was very short, but Nan Chen was attracted by the girl's appearance, every word and deed, and her focused expression.

Memories are short, dreams are short.

When Nan Chen woke up, it was already noon the next day.

Nan Chen slept for a day and a night.

Nan Chen slowly got up from the bed.

The spirit is obviously better.

After getting up, he didn't see Xiaoyu either.

Wearing alone on the edge of the bed, looking out the window.

There is some sweetness on the face, but there is a lot of sadness in the eyes.

He quietly recalled that beautiful dream memory.

After so many years, Nan Chen actually found out.

It turned out that I had never forgotten her.

And this person is no one else.

It was Shangguan Ronghui, his former classmate who traveled to this world with him.

Shangguan Ronghui is not only beautiful, but also outstanding in her studies.

It was also the goddess that many dicks pursued in their hearts during his college days.

Unfortunately, Nan Chen is also one of them.

Before he studied piano music, love song Canon.

On the eve of preparing to confess my love at the graduation ceremony.

After meeting her goddess in Nanchen and getting into the luxury car of a middle-aged greasy man.

Like a thunderbolt.

The whole person is not well.

The confession was naturally in vain, and even the relationship between the two has been alienated since then.

To be more precise, it was Nan Chen who gave up on his own initiative.

Poor and white, they can't even afford bicycles, let alone luxury cars.