Seeing that only her was left, Lianhua and Guo Wen, Guo Yixue sighed, "I'm so unlucky."

"Cousin, it's okay." Guo Wenxiao and Guo Yixue were two years old. She still looked like a child, but she always pretended to be an adult.

"Of course it's okay. If you're blind, you can't choose me." Guo Yixue picked up the teacup, took several sips, and then stood up, "Cousin, thank you for your clothes, I'll bring them back to you."

"No, no," Guo Wen said, "Since I'm willing to lend it to my cousin, I'll give it to you, anyway, I don't need to wear it."

"Hehe, it's so loyal!" Guo Yixue rudely patted his back, then yawned, "I'll go to have a sleep, I'm so tired after just shopping."

If you want to keep the clothes for next time.

*

Guo Yixue lay on the bed, watching the bed tent in a daze.

What year has this been in ancient times?

Thirteen? Fourteen?

Maybe.

She, the modern Guo Yixue, had inexplicably worn this dynasty that had not been recorded in history.

The process of traveling time made her feel even more fantastic...

-

Today is the day for seniors and seniors in the third year of high school to take the college entrance examination, and girls like Guo Yixue made an appointment with their friends to go shopping.

On the pedestrian street with people coming and going.

Guo Yixue sat on a stone chair by the side of the road, looking at the crowd while looking at the watch.

Why haven’t Tingzi appeared yet? (Thanks to Tingzi who plays a supporting role! Bow!)

Really, what are you doing?

Just as she was frowning, a fortune teller wearing a Taoist suit and holding a gossip in the other hand, slowly approaching her.

"Miss looks very familiar..."

The fortune teller was wearing a pair of black round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, looking at her in surprise.

"Who are you?" Guo Yixue replied in anger.

"Ah!" The fortune teller had a great enlightenment. After looking at her for a long time, he said indifferently: "So the master is talking about you!"

"What are you and me? Who are you?" She glanced at him and rolled her eyes.

The fortune teller laughed so hard that his chrysanthemums trembled: "Oh, I've been looking for you for almost forty years, but it's good if it appears..."

"What, you are such a lunatic..." Guo Yixue turned her head away.

"Hehe, I finally finished my master's worries..." The fortune teller fumbled the characteristics of the Taoist uniform for a while, then took out a seemingly ordinary red line and stuffed it into her hand.

"What are you doing!" Guo Yixue glanced at the red line in her hand and looked at him for no reason.

"The master said: You can't say it!" The fortune teller raised his eyebrows, then walked away slowly, leaving only one sentence:

"Miss, remember to take out this red line tonight and take a look~"

"Nervous!" Guo Yixue muttered, and saw a familiar figure at the corner of her eyes. She threw the red line on the stone chair, "Hey! Tingzi, here!"

The fortune teller who had already walked away suddenly turned around, looked at Guo Yixue in the distance, looked at the lonely red line on the stone chair, and frowned: "I'm really disobedient..."

Walking back, I picked up the red line on the stone chair, pinched it in the palm of my hand, closed my eyes behind the sunglasses, and recited it in my mouth one by one, and when I opened my eyes and opened the palm of my hand, the red line had disappeared.

"Oh, I didn't expect it to be really difficult..."

*

night.

Guo Yixue returned to the room, sat on the bed, kneading her calves.

After a day of shopping, I was so exhausted...

Looking at the "trophy" thrown on the ground by himself, he curled his lips and sat on the ground, taking out his clothes and accessories bag by bag.

Then, when I took out my wallet and wanted to calculate how much I spent today, my eyes were suddenly attracted by a red line in my wallet, frowned, and picked up the red line.

This red line...hasn't she thrown on the stone chair?

Why is it in her wallet?

Staring at the Red Line, full of questions, but I don’t know who to complain to.

She didn't look away until her eyes became cross-eyed.

No matter how it appears in her wallet, it won’t be enough to throw it away…

She stood up and walked towards the trash can at the door.

Her hand was about to release the red line, suddenly, a strong and dazzling red light came out from the red line, causing her to close her eyes, and at the same time, accompanied by a sentence:

"Don't...don't abandon me...don't leave..."

Who is it? Who is talking?
Chapter completed!