Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping - Chapter 391

[Chapter 391 The Little Green Plum of Bamboo Horse Xiansen (44)]

“How do you feel, you look very reluctant.” Ye Zhijin turned her eyes, looked into her eyes and said softly, “What’s the matter?”

For some reason, he felt a little uneasy in his heart, but he didn’t Know where this uneasy feeling comes from.

“It’s okay!” She blinked her eyes slightly, shrugged her shoulders and said, “What can be the matter.”

Pure reluctance, but what can she do?

The system told her just now: Although the seven-minute space-time reversal was successful, the price to be paid was seven years.

That is to say, in another hour, she will disappear from this world for seven full years.

Seven years, whether it is long or not, is not short.

“But I think you have something to do.” Ye Zhijin frowned, looking a little flustered. The uneasiness in my heart became more and more intense.

She lowered her head slightly, and gently rubbed the tip of the pen on the blank notebook, and said slowly with a choking voice for a long time, “Do you believe that there are parallel time and space in this world?”

“Parallel… time and space?” Ye Zhi Jin Jin’s eyes dimmed slightly, looking at her side face covered by her hair, she said lightly with thin lips, “Qingchen…you…what do you want to say?”

After a long time, she smiled lightly and shook her head, saying: ” It’s nothing, maybe I’ve watched a lot of TV series recently, and I’m more emotional!” The

teacher was conducting an in-class test in class, and she quietly wrote down a paragraph in the notebook that she wanted to say most at this moment, but couldn’t say it.

——It is better to forget each other in the rivers and lakes than to be in love with each other.

Some things are a gift once encountered, memories are criss-crossed, erasing memories is a matter of time, and memories only belong to time.

Ye Zhijin, I am very glad that I can meet you again and meet such a kind you. I met you who have never lost my temper with me, who are so quiet and steady.

If one day, the memory runs counter to the years, I hope that time will make you meet better people.

Maybe you and I were not young at that time, but I hope you can still remember how I was when I was young.

——My favorite, Mr. Bamboo Horse.

The moment the pen was written, a crystal teardrop fell on the ballpoint pen, slowly dripped down, and finally fell on the paper, fading layer by layer.

She lowered her head, fearing that some of her classmates would see her tears.

When I was young, even if I felt wronged or sad, I didn’t want to let others know.

I always feel that those eyes are too dazzling, which will make people more embarrassing.

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The rain continued, tick-tock slowly entering her eardrums.

Originally, he didn’t want Ye Zhijin to send her home, but tonight he seemed particularly stubborn.

She looked at her watch, there was still a little time.

Standing at the door of the house, Ye Zhijin never said goodbye, but she was unable to say these two words.

“I believe, there is that place.” He held an umbrella, his eyes shone with a tiny light, and he turned to look at her and said.

“Ah?” Her voice was slightly hoarse, she nodded slightly and looked at him with tears in her eyes.

“I believe in parallel time and space.” He slowly took out a tissue from his pocket, helped her wipe some wet hair, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth, “But I like this world better.”

Because this world has you…

“Hmm ——I like this world too.” She turned around abruptly, the tears in her eyes could not help but shed, she pursed her lips for a long time and said, “It’s late, let’s go back.”

“Qingchen—” Ye Zhijin raised her head He stepped forward, trying to grab her hand, but it slowly fell down.

After a while, his cool and pleasant voice resounded in the air: “Good night…see you tomorrow.”

[End of This Chapter]