The night outside the window is getting colder.

The countryside of Heba is like a dark painting, embellished by the endless deep sky, stars, and moonlight. It is quiet and beautiful. The soft moonlight shines through the windows and falls on the windowsill, as if it were plated with silver.

"How?" Jiang Ning blurted out.

Xue Yuantong folded his hands on his chest and raised his face: "Thank you for being quite smart, wouldn't you know by touching my bones?"

Jiang Ning's consciousness skipped over Xue Yuantong, who was wearing a simple white nightgown. The height of the skirt just reached her knees, revealing a pair of slender legs as white as gelatin.

Because of the nightgown, the little white skirt was slightly loose, and the neckline was slightly open, revealing the girl's delicate collarbone, and even the moonlight shone on it.

Her hair is hung casually, which is cute and delicate at the same time.

Jiang Ning heard her words and shook her head: "Forget it."

Xue Yuantong was not happy: "Are you afraid?"

Jiang Ning hehehe: "What am I afraid of?"

He is the only immortal cultivator in the world. The only thing that can restrain him is his inner moral bottom line.

Xue Yuantong's dark eyes looked directly at Jiang Ning, showing cunning, and she asserted: "Are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Ning was too lazy to argue with her. Xue Yuantong was sure that he was afraid, and proudly sat on the sofa on his right like a winner.

In the room, the screen flashed and the background sound of the movie came from the speakers.

Xue Yuantong was a little dishonest today. She leaned on Jiang Ning and put most of her weight on him.

Jiang Ning didn't say anything. He could lift Xue Yuantong's weight with one finger.

On the other hand, her body was soft and warm, and they were quite comfortable next to each other. Jiang Ning even crossed her legs leisurely, watching TV and eating cookies.

Occasionally, Xue Yuantong wanted to eat, and Jiang Ning would take a small biscuit and put it in her little mouth.

Whenever this happens, Xue Yuantong always looks at Jiang Ning and smiles.

Not only did she ask for it, Xue Yuantong moved her body to a sitting position.

She patted herself on the shoulder and gestured generously: "Jiang Ning, it's your turn."

After hearing this, Jiang Ning couldn't help but laugh: "Okay."

As he said that, he leaned his body against Xue Yuantong's shoulder. Xue Yuantong felt the weight, but she still gritted her teeth and carried Jiang Ning.

There was a cool breeze outside the window and the night was getting deeper.

In the small room, the two of them cuddled together, eating cookies and watching movies, and the shadows under the lamp merged.

Xue Yuantong chewed biscuits: "I'm so happy, Jiang Ning. It's like a dream. If only it could always be like this!"

Jiang Ning: "Yes."

Xue Yuantong: "Yeah."

She was silent for a while, and then said: "My mother and Aunt Hua used to chat, and they said that time is getting faster and faster, and even if I have some free time, I don't feel the same as before."

Jiang Ning said: "Because they have grown up."

"Why don't I feel the same as before when I grow up?" Xue Yuantong didn't understand.

Jiang Ning thought about the days after graduation, when he was entangled in trivial matters and running all the way to make a living. He thought for a few seconds and said:

“It’s a good time in the world if you have nothing to worry about.”

Xue Yuantong seemed to understand, but she was still a child. She asked: "Then I will grow up in the future, right?"

Jiang Ning: "Do you want to grow up?"

He added: "Growing up is actually not good at all."

Most people, as they grow up, become exhausted.

Xue Yuantong straightened up her little body and supported Jiang Ning. She tilted her head and said innocently:

"I want to grow up with you."

…

At 11:30 p.m., Xue Yuantong ran home to sleep.

Jiang Ning lit the agarwood incense and prepared to cultivate his spiritual consciousness. He usually didn't need much sleep, so it didn't hurt to sleep once every half month.

When the aroma filled the room, Jiang Ning's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

He didn't open his eyes, but waved. His phone naturally unlocked, and a message popped up. It was someone Jiang Ning had never expected.

Shen Qing'e: "Yanan, you should go to bed first. The exam is coming soon. I'm going to study for a while."

Jiang Ning had no expression on his face and replied: "You sent the message to the wrong person."

Shen Qing'e sent a message quickly: "Sorry, I was chatting with Jiang Yanan just now and accidentally clicked on the wrong chat box."

"Feel sorry."

Jiang Ning: "Yeah."

Afterwards, there was no more dialogue between the two.

Jiang Ning turned off the screen and shook her head secretly, 'How could you click on the wrong chat box?'

He and Shen Qing'e haven't chatted for a long time. The message box may have sunk to the bottom. How could she send a message by mistake?

It is simply the most ridiculous thing in the world.

She obviously wanted to find him, but because of her face, she couldn't open her mouth.

Jiang Ning smiled jokingly, "You have today too?"

Jiang Ning's impression of Shen Qing'e was very strange. In his previous life, he took great care of Shen Qing'e and spent most of his living expenses on her. Unfortunately, in the end, it was just wishful thinking.

In this life, he obviously didn't give anything, but it was her turn to find him in every possible way.

…

Monday morning, the sun was rising.

A beam of light broke through the morning fog and drove onto the main road in the city. A titanium gold battery car was carrying a boy and girl.

Xue Yuantong put on a large coat and hugged Jiang Ning closely to avoid the cold wind in the morning.

The battery car was very fast, and there were not many traffic lights along the way. After a few minutes, it arrived at the north and south associated streets in front of the gate of Yuzhou No. 4 Middle School.

At this moment, the breakfast shops on both sides are open for business, offering steamed buns, fried buns, soup dumplings, shredded chicken egg soup, spicy soup, oil tea, soy milk, porridge... everything.

At the entrance of the breakfast shop, in front of steamed bun cages stacked high, many students gathered around, waiting for the next cage of steamed buns to be cooked.

The electric scooter was driving at a constant speed, and there were students riding mountain bikes, riding very fast, passing by with their clothes corners fluttering in the wind, so happy.

Most of the students walked around at a normal pace until they almost reached the school gate, and Jiang Ning's battery car gradually slowed down.

Xue Yuantong's crisp voice came from behind: "Is there a check at the door?"

At this moment, at the gate of the school, Director Wang of the Security Department, Mathematics teacher Gao Heshuai, and Director of Education Teacher Yan were guiding the work.

Especially Director Yan, with a serious face and sharp eyes, scanned every student who entered the school.

Any student who dares to ride a bicycle into the school will be banned from entering the school. The boy who was riding a mountain bike before got off the bike, pushed the handlebars, and walked towards the parking shed.

Jiang Ning: "Yes, but it shouldn't be a problem."

He only slowed down slightly at the door, waited until Gao Heshuai and Director Yan recognized him, then increased his speed slightly, kept driving at a constant speed, and gradually moved away, with no one blocking him the whole way.

Outside the school, junior high school girl Lan, wrapped in her school uniform and riding a scooter, saw Jiang Ning and the others, so she imitated their behavior and rode straight into the school without getting off the car.

Director Yan looked indifferent. There were such rampant students. He didn't take the school rules seriously!

No need for him to say anything, Director Wang, who had a sinister face next to him, took a step to the left and drank:

"Stop, stop!"

Director Wang is a burly man. He not only has the job of protecting the school, but is also responsible for coaching the school's sports students. Those strong young men who practice sports are controlled by him at will.

Shan Xiao in his previous life was also captured by him and his physical education teacher Gu Wei.

What's more, now there is a fragile little girl riding a small electric bicycle. Director Wang stretched out his hand and easily stopped Lan Zichen and opened his mouth to criticize:

"Didn't your head teacher tell you? You can't enter the school by bicycle? Did you turn a deaf ear to it? Can you memorize the school rules of No. 4 Middle School?" Director Wang scolded her mercilessly, but he did not show mercy because she was a little girl.

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This outright scolding attracted many students to watch and watch the excitement. Being criticized in such a public place made Lan Zichen feel a little embarrassed.

The little girl didn't have a soft character, and she didn't tolerate the criticism completely. She asked, "I know there are school rules in No. 4 Middle School, but I don't think any students can memorize them!"

Who in the right mind memorizes school rules?

Director Yan next to him looked serious. When he saw a familiar figure in the audience around him, his thoughts moved and he pointed:

"This classmate, please memorize the school rules of No. 4 Middle School for her to listen to."

Wang Longlong was making fried buns in one hand and sweet soy milk in the other, eating happily.

Seeing the familiar Director Yan, he quickly cleared his throat and blurted out:
To be continued...