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Krypton Gold Sweet Bun (6)(2/2)

Before going to bed, I took a look at the paper people who were raised and did not come back. It was a must-do thing Chen Yin would do every day. One day, two days, and a week passed, and the game did not change at all.

From the beginning of anxiety, expectation to the numbness now, he thought that it is highly likely that the little man would not appear in his life again. There are still tens of thousands of gold coins that have been recharged, and a string of numbers are hung on the game interface. Chen Yin is too lazy to pay attention to it.

The weather became colder in October, and many people wore thin sweaters. A layer of fog was frozen on the windows in the morning, which showed that the temperature difference between day and night was quite large.

Looking out through the hazy window, you can see a few tall trees standing proudly. When the cold wind blew, the frosty yellow leaves on the branches floated down sparsely, laying a layer of golden yellow on the ground.

As the class bell rang, the teacher stepped into the classroom on time. Behind him was a girl carrying a backpack.

The girl's eyes were big and bright, her eye feathers were thick and curly, and her mouth was small and rosy. Her shoulder-length black hair ended slightly curly. She wore a pink plush hairpin on her head, which cut off the drooping hair. Her skin was fair and she looked thin. She was not too tall, only about 1.6 meters tall.

I wore a tender blue sweater inside, and the school uniform was loose and worn on my body, making me look more and more petite. When I smiled, my eyes were crescent-shaped, and there were two pleasant dimples on my cheeks.

"Hello everyone, I'm back from vacation. Let's work together in the future." Ruan Ruan stood on the podium and smiled, greeting the students in Class 2.

Before being trapped in the game, she was a student in Class 2 of Shengfeng Middle School. However, the day before the start of the senior year, she fell into a coma, scared her parents to death, and rushed to a large hospital for a full-body examination. All physical indicators were normal, and even if they couldn't wake up, the doctor could not find out what was the reason.

She stayed in the VIP ward for more than a month. A few days ago, she suddenly came out of the game. After her consciousness was restored, she wanted to go to school immediately. However, Ruan's parents were worried and forced her to stay in the hospital for an extra week of observation. She would only put her back after she was sure she was fine.

Ruan Ruan was quite happy to see the familiar faces in the classroom. Especially when she saw Chen Yin in reality, the surprise was even greater. The boy was taller than she thought, with delicate facial features. Her eyes were deep and dark, and her temperament was cold.

It is hard to believe that such a boy would play the cultivation game and even buy her castle and gem bracelets for krypton gold.

There is an unexpected contrast.

The students sitting below the podium saw Ruan Ruan smiled, and they almost turned into screaming chickens. They covered their little hearts that were jumping non-stop, and their eyes were filled with smiles.

The girl sitting in the front row quickly gave a blowing kiss, relying on her unique close distance. Seeing the girl's eyes falling on her, she was smiling with her lips pursed. Her face instantly rippled, which was even more enjoyable than drinking a bottle of iced fatty water on the hot summer day.

Speaking of Ruan Ruan, he became famous in Shengfeng Middle School and few people didn’t know him. The only daughter of Ruan Jinyi, the richest man in the country, is the only daughter of the beautiful singer Tao Wen.

Not to mention the family background, my little face is very beautiful. I have a princess’ fate, but not a princess disease. I am delicate and small, soft and soft. I want someone to hold her in my palm at first sight.

This is a very strange affinity, which has nothing to do with gender. Many girls who have seen Ruan Ruan like her and call her "sweet bag" in private. The students in Class 2 even regarded her as a child who needed careful care. They never stopped snacks on their desks. When they went out to pick up hot water in winter, they would also take her thermos with them.

The most commendable thing is that no one will disturb Ruan Ruan's life normally, nor will he praise him as hard as the group of people around Fu Ze, in order to get any benefits. Everyone is silent, and even except for the people in the second class, almost no one will deliberately appear in front of the little girl.

A while ago, Ruan Ruan's parents asked her for sick leave. The students in Class 2 were worried about her condition. They wanted to visit her but couldn't find out the information in the ward, so they had to wait. Fortunately, Ruan Ruan came back and looked pretty good, so they felt relieved.

Under the teacher's instructions, Ruan Ruan walked down the podium in three or two steps, stuffed her schoolbag into the hole of the table, and smiled slightly at her deskmate. Her deskmate was a girl with a round face, wearing a pair of round-frame glasses, looking like a little sheep.

The round-faced girl gradually turned red, took the initiative to pull out a stack of notes from the corner of the table, and whispered: "This is the content of the lectures of teachers in various subjects the previous month. I have compiled one more. I will give you this one. In this way, you won't have to spend time copying it again."

After thinking about it, she frowned and added: "If you write too much, your hands will hurt."

"..." Although he didn't think he was so delicate, Ruan Ruan was still very grateful to his deskmate for his kindness and said sweetly.

"No need to thank you." The round-faced girl covered her face shyly, glanced left and right and leaned over, and asked carefully, "Can I do one thing?"

"?" Ruan Ruan looked at her with a confused expression, then gently pinched her cheek with one hand, and quickly retracted after succeeding.

When Ruan Ruan came back to her senses, the round-faced girl was already holding her cheek and smirking, shouting wildly: Ahhhhh, Mom, I finally pinched her soft and tender cheeks. She was fleshy, soft, whimpering, so easy to pinch.

Unfortunately, Ruan Ruan doesn’t know how to read minds, otherwise she would definitely be frightened by the enthusiastic enthusiasm of the classmates in Class 2.

Among this group of students who were addicted to sucking sweet bags and had a stimulating expression, Chen Yin seemed out of place. His lips were pursed and his brows were tightly frowned. His face looked calm and calm, but in fact his palms were sweating.

This is a sign of tension.

I heard someone call her name, which happened to be the same as the paper man she raised. Not only that, the girl's appearance is also very similar to the little one in the game, as if the image of the paper man was designed according to her. Even the crisp and pleasant sound was exactly the same.

A little coincidence can be called a coincidence. If a little coincidence hits one another, it is not something that can be explained by a light and coincidence.

But how can a real person run into the game? Chen Yin can't figure it out and is also confused.

His eyes subconsciously locked in the petite figure. He saw the white and tender girl tilted her head and smiled at him. Her bright red lips opened slightly and she said two bytes silently.

He knew the shape of his lips and saw that it was his name.

The young man's handsome face suddenly climbed up a suspicious red color. The autumn wind blew by, and at that moment, he seemed to hear his heartbeat.

The author has something to say: Thank you for the little angel who voted for me or irrigated nutrient solution from 2020-09-1720:50:05~2020-09-1820:35:50~

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 4 bottles of Leaf; full bottles of Kiryu War Rabbit, 1 bottle;
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