What should I do if I was forced into marriage by the sick and charming young lady?

It was she who saved Qu Xiqian and the world line where Qu Xiqian lived. In order to repay her, Qu Xiqian became her agent. After all, she is no longer a human being in a strict sense. Many restrictions.

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In the class, Gao Sijin slowly raised her head, the handcuffs had been untied by Yu Qingxue, but her freed hands seemed to be locked tightly by invisible handcuffs, and it was difficult to lift her arms.

He looked at Yu Qingxue and Uzuki blankly.

"I said, can you do it a little better? It's the first time for me today, and I'm not as decadent as you after doing this kind of thing. Hurry up and give me a smile, okay?"

"How much time is left now?"

"It's still 10 minutes before we leave the copy under the mirror. Put on your clothes first. Don't act like I molested you. You're just like a bitter little wife."

Gao Sijin picked up his clothes slowly, he didn't know whether he was upset by Yu Qingxue's behavior, or was in pain because of what he just said, he was so upset that he even felt like he was dreaming, everything was so illusory .

"Sijin, let me tell you, don't confront Yuexue Lixu face to face, just like what I said to you in the sea a few days ago, you have to continue to be stupid, the only way to get rid of Yuexueli If you escape under the control of your emotions, if you reveal your secrets, not only will you lose your freedom permanently, Uzuki and I will also die because of you."

"I don't know why, even after hearing what you said, I still can't hate Li Xu...It's so strange, why do I love her so much, even if she is the perpetrator..."

"The memory import device transferred your love for your first love to her."

"First love?" Gao Sijin frowned.

"Idiot, you once had a girl in junior high school."

"What's his name?"

"Gu Xiarui."

"I haven't heard of it at all." Gao Sijin's expression was solemn, and warm tears ran out of his eyes, "It's so strange, why did it suddenly happen... Who is Gu Xiarui?"

Volume 130#Chapter [-] Four Past

Uzuki stepped forward obediently, took out a cherry pink handkerchief and gently wiped the tears from the corners of Gao Sijin's eyes, while Yu Qingxue put her arms around her chest, pursed her red lips and said:

"Isn't it, Sijin? Why are you crying? If you really mind being pushed by me so much, why don't you push me down the other way next time? I won't resist then."

Gao Sijin shook his head.

Compared with being forced to have a relationship by Yu Qingxue, the reason why Gao Sijin really shed tears was hearing the name Gu Xiarui. The tears came out instinctively and could not be restrained. Besides, there were too many things encountered today. Gao Sijin's brain was overloaded.

First of all, this old school building full of supernatural phenomena, and also entered the world in the mirror, plus when I blended with Yu Qingxue just now, I heard her say a lot of things that Gao Sijin didn't know. The image also collapsed in Gao Sijin's heart.

Everything destroys Gao Sijin's heart invisibly. He believes that men should not cry, but Gu Xiarui is the last straw that overwhelms Gao Sijin's tear glands. There is a sweet taste in his mouth, which is similar to strawberry Tastes similar to chewing gum.

On the basketball court of Dongye Junior High School, she, who is not outstanding in appearance, is like a broken jigsaw puzzle in Gao Sijin's hippocampus. No matter how hard she tries, she can't remember the details again.

"Okay, good boy." Yu Qingxue stepped forward gracefully, with a hint of compassion mixed with kindness, and a hint of madness mixed with satisfaction, "After leaving, I will also try my best to help you escape from the control of the eldest lady, and when we run to the ends of the world, Live the life of men farming and women weaving, forgetting the mundane world."

"Qingxue, can you help me restore my memory?"

"Everything can only depend on God's will, but according to my understanding of Miss Yuexue, the chances are slim."

Gao Sijin's eyes drifted away from the desks and chairs of the junior high school classroom, trying to recall Gu Xiarui. The small blackboard at the back of the class had the names of all the students in the class. Looking back, he read the names of each classmate. It was as vague as the memory of the previous life. After graduation, many brothers who were once very close will also part ways, and it will be difficult to see each other for the rest of their lives.

Can't really remember.

Behind the names of junior high school classmates, there are little red flower stickers, which are based on the comprehensive evaluation of discipline, academic performance and contribution to the class. The more little red flowers, the more students are valued by the teacher. There are seven classmates who have little red flowers As many as twenty, including Gu Xiarui.

"Your first love is a study committee member." Yu Qingxue found the class leader's form, "It's still the leader of your team on duty."

Uzuki thought that when Gao Sijin was in junior high school, he must be as good as he is now, and he might be the class monitor, but Gao Sijin was a complete poor student in the first year of junior high school. There were only five, and that was an honorable mention for never being absent on duty.

Gao Sijin is ranked first in the class in terms of midterm exam results, and Gu Xiarui is ranked first in the class.

"Student Xiao Gao used to be a poor student, but his Chinese scores are quite high."

"Old Kong, the Chinese teacher, was the first person to appreciate me..." Gao Sijin walked to the grade list, "He didn't ignore me because I was the bottom one, and even asked me questions in class. The choice of words and sentences is a mess, and the tone of the composition has not escaped the childishness of elementary school, but every time she corrects the composition, she will try to record my sentences with wavy lines. At that time, in order to save face, we asked us to recite the text. I will always try my best to memorize it, and I will practice calligraphy in other classes."

Thinking about it carefully, the youthful years are full of nostalgia, and now I am 23 years old. When I think of the good teacher I used to be, there will still be a warm current in my heart.

"Sijin, are you feeling better?" Yu Qingxue suddenly turned around and asked.

"Well, I feel much better. I didn't expect to be able to return to my junior high school from the old school building of Haicheng High School in Shinjuku District, Tokyo. It is really a blessing in disguise."

But this is not Gao Sijin's real junior high school.

Shakespeare once said: Life is but a walking shadow.

"I really envy you." Yu Qingxue raised her head and said, "I got a little girlfriend in junior high school, and what about me? Looking back, my life is meaningless. If I write an autobiography, I'm afraid I can finish it in three lines."

"But I still forgot it after all. Besides, missing the past is a sign of getting old. My cousin said that only people who have gone downhill in life often talk about the past."

Gao Sijin picked up the chalk and wrote on the blackboard in the neat script that used to be in junior high school: Gao Sijin came here for a visit.

"Is it almost time?"

"Well, there are still 3 minutes, and we are going back to Haicheng High School."

At this moment, the sound of high heels stepping on the floor came from outside, and the silver-haired girl who had just left walked into the classroom again, with neither surprise nor joy on her face, making one wonder whether she was deprived of her expression by the gods.

Her eyes fell on the blackboard, which immediately made Gao Sijin a little nervous.

"Sorry, I wrote on the blackboard without permission, I will erase it with the blackboard..."

The silver-haired girl smiled, but the smile was not obvious, and she wrote slowly under "Gao Sijin is here for a visit":

"Good word!"

Compared with her words, Gao Sijin suddenly paled in comparison and lowered her head.

The slender palm gently landed on Gao Sijin's hair. She was only the height of a junior high school student, but she insisted on touching the top of Gao Sijin's head with her feet. Deep in her beautiful eyes is her nostalgia for Gao Sijin.

Even though it was the first time meeting her, yet staying with her made me feel at ease.

"Can I ask who you are?"

Gao Sijin swallowed.

She shook her head, then opened her lips, opened and closed her mouth, but did not make a sound, and she could read the meaning through her lips.

"Next time."

"When is the next time?"

She made a gesture, which means "eight".

Behind her, a body-sized mirror appeared. Gao Sijin and others came to this world from the mirror just now. Now, they are going back to the old school building again.

The cool feeling spread all over the body.

Before leaving, the silver-haired girl hugged Gao Sijin's body fiercely, closed her eyes, buried her face in Gao Sijin's chest, immersed herself for a while, and soon let go of her arms.

"We used to know each other, right?"

She nodded.

"Are you Gu Xiarui?"

She smiled and said nothing, pushing Gao Sijin into the mirror.

Turning her head, she saw that she was waving at Gao Sijin.

It's time to leave, the old schoolhouse has work to do.

Yu Qingxue and Mao Yue also followed Gao Sijin, the sound of rain pattered, and the rotten smell of the old school building in disrepair lingered again.

It is now three o'clock in the morning, the blood moon has disappeared, and the whispering shadow no longer exists.

Strange Talk No. [-]: If you don’t leave the old school building before three in the morning, you will be trapped in the old school building forever. Even if you open the door of the old school building, you will be transported to another world.

Volume 130#Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Sincerely changing friends

"Huh, I'm back."

Yu Qingxue tied the blue silk hanging on her shoulders into a waist-length single ponytail. This is her usual fighting posture. Gao Sijin also picked up the Glock pistol that Yu Qingxue handed to her before. There are real supernatural phenomena in the old school building. The current situation must not be taken lightly.

A strange piece of music came to my ears.

"It came from upstairs." Gao Sijin frowned. He went to explore the music room before twelve o'clock and did not encounter any supernatural phenomena, but now, the piano music of "Canon" suddenly came from the music room.

The eyes of the celebrity portraits in the promenade are also staring at the red light. The evil breath seems to be swallowing people alive. I have investigated all the seemingly innocuous and inconceivable incidents before, but at this moment they all turned into reality. Gao Sijin's heart is violent. Patting his chest, even his breathing became a little harsh.

There is really no time for people to rest...

Uzuki's eyes were full of fear, and she hid in Gao Sijin's arms, while Yu Qingxue pulled out the Taidao and waved it easily in the room, destroying all the portraits of celebrities hanging on the wall with red eyes.

"Don't be afraid, Sister Yu is here to protect you." The high-heeled shoes under Yu Qingxue's feet made a crisp sound in the corridor of the old school building, "Whether he pretends to be a ghost or there is a ghost, today people block people and kill Buddhas to block Buddhas."

The domineering Yu Qingxue can give people a sense of security more than ever before, and Gao Sijin is also ready to shoot at any time. After the murals were destroyed, a black shadow wearing a warrior armor hit Yu Qingxue. laughter.

The walls of the old school building began to turn flesh red, as if they had come to the esophagus of a monster.

"Fuck you uncle!"

The Taidao turned into a touch of silver light, and the sad neighing of the wind came from the ear, Yu Qingxue under the shadow of the sword, light and sword was like dancing, and the warrior transformed into a black shadow was crossed by the Taidao, and then turned into powder and dissipated.

"Qingxue, generally speaking, aren't ghosts invulnerable to physical attacks?" Gao Sijin was greatly surprised by Yu Qingxue's instant sword skills.

"Who said my attack is only a physical attack, this sword can cut through all evil spirits."

The Taidao emits a blue light, Yu Qingxue holds the knife with one hand, the light imprints on her delicate and sexy face, adding a touch of coquettishness to her, she walks in front, Gao Sijin holds Mao Yue's hand, and follows behind Yu Qingxue, once In case of danger, Gao Sijin has to shoot at Sneaky in time to assist Yu Qingxue in fighting.

Even before that, in Gao Sijin's current memory, he hadn't fired a gun yet.

"Help me! Whoever comes, please help me!!!"

A familiar voice came from the art room, Uzuki was stunned for a moment when he heard the voice.

"It's Shiori!" Just hearing the voice, Uzuki immediately thought of the owner of the voice.

The image of Nanko Nakajima played by her last time is still unforgettable.

"Let's hurry up!"

Hearing Shiori's call for help, Uzuki immediately seemed to forget his fear, and ran with his legs open, fearing that Shiori would encounter misfortune later.

"Wait, Uzuki!"

Gao Sijin and Yu Qingxue followed closely behind.

In the art room, an unbelievable scene came into view, Hita Shiori was being sucked into the painting, to be precise, a monster's mouth was drawn on a drawing board, with its tongue wrapped around Hida Shiori's ankle, just Drag and drop into the painting bit by bit.

Shiori Shiori's pupils were filled with despair, and a part of her ankle had entered the drawing paper, becoming a part of the drawing, changing from three-dimensional to two-dimensional. This scene was extremely weird.

"Help me, Uzuki!"

Uzuki didn't think too much about it, and immediately ran forward to grab Shizhi's hand. Seeing this, Gao Sijin also grabbed Shizhi's other hand. Although it was only a one-time relationship, it was a life after all. .

The monster in the painting seems enraged, and more and more tentacles emerge from the painting.

"Tsk, it's disgusting, the tentacles are playing for me!"

With a flash of the blue sword, the tentacles were cut off one after another, and the wet tongue also let go of Shiori Hida's ankle because of the pain of the broken tentacles. With the help of Gao Sijin and Uzuki, her feet were pulled out of the painting come out.

"So this is the truth about the art room..."

The seven incredible events were officially activated at three o'clock in the morning.

—Stay here, please don't go.

It was the voice of a strange girl.

Yu Qingxue dodged sideways to avoid more tentacles emerging from the painting.

"Slash with one blow!"

The chopped-up painting let out a painful roar and disappeared.

The art room started to burst into flames, Yu Qingxue turned her head and said:

"Okay, this incredible incident has also been resolved."

"The four of us are really strong." Gao Sijin said looking at the wailing painting.

After leaving the art room, the art room that was still lit by the flames returned to calm. The ominous painting with the monster's mouth disappeared together with the flames. Shiori Shiori was panting with lingering fear.

Uzuki patted Hida Shiori on the shoulder with a concerned face: