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Chapter 227 Goodbye

In the eyes of the professor, Chen An is undoubtedly a rare treasure. Professors of various subjects have been fighting for their future subordinates to recruit him.

But Chen An’s idea is simple. His obsession with learning is nothing more than to further consolidate systematic theoretical knowledge and lay a solid foundation for the application of spatial abilities in the future.

Without the limit of genetic modification, Chen An's mind-energy practice became extremely slow, and the coverage range of the circle was only less than three meters. Before the space ability was awakened, once he encountered an inevitable battle, he could only rely on the entanglement of the mind-energy to fight in a strengthening way. The sparse mind-energy in his body could only support him in a high-intensity battle of five minutes at most.

In this world full of unknown mysterious and mutated changes, from the beginning of his decision to embark on the path of seeking the truth, he deeply realized that weakness is original sin.

More than a month has passed since Chen An asked Meng Fanfei to bring her a message to Hou Wenjun, but she never replied. It was not until Friday night that things finally came to light.

"Chen Ping, are you free tomorrow?"

After the evening study, Chen An returned to the dormitory alone. After the other three roommates met Yu Haiyan and the others during that friendship, they often couldn't see their figures after class. Sometimes they returned when the lights were about to turn off and the doors of the dormitory were closed. He had long been used to this.

After flipping through a few pages of the book, Qian Xiaodong suddenly walked in with a breeze on his face. He seemed to have left something behind. After entering the door, he called Chen An and searched for something around the desk under his bed. At the same time, he asked him casually during the process.

"Is there anything wrong?" Chen Anyouran said.

"Isn't an international food festival recently held on East Street in Yunshan District? So tomorrow I, Zhili, Fanfei and others are going to go to eat, drink and have fun with Yu Haiyan and the others, and specifically ask if you have time to go with me? You don't feel bored if you stay in school all the time?" Qian Xiaodong slowly explained the reason.

"I have time tomorrow. When will I set off?"

Chen An was slightly stunned and immediately agreed thoughtfully.

"Change at the entrance of the School of Journalism and Communication at 9:30 tomorrow morning, and set off on time at 9:30. That's all!" Qian Xiaodong, who finally found the lost items, smiled and patted his shoulder before leaving. "Brother is going to have a date, you can read the book slowly by yourself."

Food Festival? So you have been waiting for an opportunity?

After Qian Xiaodong mentioned that he wanted to go to the food festival with Yu Haiyan and the others, Chen An first thought of Hou Wenjun. In his opinion, this was a hidden signal that Hou Wenjun had contacted him, and even if he met Hou Wenjun again, it would not be suspicious.

If this is true, it further shows that she values ​​this identity now.

the next day.

Chen An rarely did not bring the book to spend time. Although Jiang Zhili was surprised to go with him, he quickly accepted it. However, Meng Fanfei looked a little unnatural. On the way to the gate of the Journalism and Communication Academy, he whispered a few words with Qian Xiaodong, as if he had complaints about Qian Xiaodong's invitation to Chen An.

Although Chen An said frankly that he did not like Shen Lingyun, Meng Fanfei still regarded himself as his imaginary rival for love, and people who were trapped in the whirlpool of love are often so unreasonable.

"Oh! Classmate Chen, are you here too?"

In the end, even Chen An lost Hou Wenjun.

"Chen Ping, have you seen Chen Lingyun?"

After about five minutes, Meng Fanfei turned around with his cell phone in his hand, looking anxiously. When he saw Chen An, he immediately asked impatiently.

"No, what's wrong?"

Chen An shook his head, in fact, he really didn't know the other party's trace.

"I was buying takoyaki for her just now, but I couldn't see her in a blink of an eye. No matter how I looked for her, I couldn't find her, and even the phone could not be reached..." Meng Fanfei said in an upset.

"Have you asked other people? Maybe she will be in harmony with the people in front of you." Chen Anduo.

"I'll call and ask, and then look for it. By the way, if you see her, remember to call me as soon as possible." Meng Fanfei rushed forward and said while making the phone call.

As soon as Meng Fanfei walked away, the phone in Chen Ando's pocket suddenly vibrated.

He took out his cell phone and looked at the message sent by an unknown number on it.

“Turn forward and left for 500 meters.”

Chen An pretended to be fine and put away his cell phone. After a while, he came to an intersection, and there were still food stalls with strong fragrance radiating around him. He did not hesitate and turned left directly, while he thought silently.

,

When he reached about 300 meters, he had already walked out of the food festival site, and then he continued to walk forward and it was an ordinary road.

What's there in five hundred meters?

There is a zebra crossing five hundred meters away, and there is a familiar figure facing away from him opposite the zebra crossing.

She seemed to have a premonition of her arrival, and when the green light on the zebra crossing light came on, she took a step away.

Chen An chased after him calmly, always with a safe distance between them.

finally.

In a small square, she seemed tired from walking and sat on a bench next to the flowerbed to rest.

"What a coincidence."

After a moment, Chen An Shi sat next to her, glanced at her without any trace and said.

"All encounters in the world are reunions after a long separation. The so-called fate is both a accumulation of coincidences and destiny, and a process that accidental becomes inevitable." Chen Lingyun, who was drooping her head, should be said to be Hou Wenjun. She raised her head, pulled her hair down from her ears, turned her head to look at Chen An and sighed. "Long time no see, Chen Ping!"

"It's been a long time since half a year." Chen An chuckled. "Are you finally willing to take off your disguised mask?"

"Chen Ping, you really shouldn't have investigated me." Hou Wenjun suddenly said solemnly. "The result will only bring disaster to you, and even destroy your life and even your life."

"I actually regretted it when I parted last time." Chen An said calmly.

"What do you regret?" Hou Wenjun said in confusion.

"I regret asking you about the world and the psychic apostles in you, although I know you would not answer me at that time." Chen Andu said. "Now, I hope you can satisfy my curiosity."

"Chen Ping, this is not something you should know." Hou Wenjun said.

"I know, but I still want to know." Chen Anduo.

"Even if you know, what's the use?" Hou Wenjun felt that Chen An was a little stubborn. "This is not a little good for you, only a bad thing."

"What if there is any benefit?" Chen An tilted his head and thought.

“What are the benefits?”
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