I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

(Many bookmates said that the transition was too abrupt, silently speaking, and hating digging pits for flashbacks. You can look at Chapter IX-18. Anyway, those chapters are free.)

Yao Ming played in the midsummer.

The shadow of the mother-in-law and the rustling banyan tree. The wind that occasionally ran through steel cement reveals an unknown fragrance and freshness.

It belongs to a flower, or someone.

The clean white floral ocean skirt resembles a blooming lily and is swaying with the taste of first love. The quiet Qiaolian under the window always talked about the anger and anger toward a paper novel, smiling and sometimes sad.

Good ……

If I were the book, it would be fine.

“Hey, Jiang Chen, drooling.” Zhao Peng’s boy got into Jiang Chen’s ear and squeezed him with a smirk.

“Mud to play Kay.” Jiang Chen gave him a look, and then leaned sideways, kneeling on the table to sleep.

It was as if it was just inadvertently facing the other side.

“cough cough, I said. You like Tao Tingting to chase, hey -!” Jiang Chen jumped up suddenly, grabbed the buddy’s mouth.

“What you want is to die!” Jiang Chen turned Zhao Pang’s boy’s neck, and flushed at Zhao Peng’s kid.

Zhao Peng’s boy’s face stunned his expression and desperately rolled his eyes and played with it.

The girl at the front desk turned back and sent a glance at the two men, giving a smile of 嘻嘻hā hā. The boy who had a good relationship with Jiang Chen and Zhao Peng immediately came up and shouted.

As if attracted by the noise, Goddess noticed this side.

That is a slightly confusing line of sight.

Jiang Chen felt his heartbeat stop soon.

Ears begin to heat up.

Bad, the skin is warming up.

Tao Tingting seemed to think that the classroom was too noisy, so he closed the book and calmly left the classroom.

“Ah! Fuck Me, do you use your teeth?!” Jiang Chen painfully shook his hand and shook the boy.

“You were almost drowned by me,” Zhao Peng said, breathing heavily, leaning on his chest and turning his eyes to Jiang Chen.

The boys saw no good plays, and they all laughed and dispersed. The two girls in the front table also started to discuss the TV drama from last night. Everything in the classroom was calm.

Only the curtains that were lightly winded by the breeze were on the ledge.

This day-to-day, day-to-day life is as fulfilling as it always was.

Always feel like this happened before. It seems that it happened.

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June 11, 2171, Summer.

The first summer vacation in high school is coming. It will take a long time for the exam.

Today I peeked at her again.

Obviously made up his mind to bury her feelings in her heart.

No, no, or as Zhao Peng’s kid said, should I chase her?

No, no, it’s too hard… She’s so pretty and her grades are so good. There are definitely lots of people who love her. If I suddenly refuse to be open, then can’t even my friends do it.

Huh? It seems that it is not originally a friend.

…

“ahhhhh.” Jiang Chen slammed the diary into the bed behind him, and then he knelt on the table and hugged his head with his hands.

Absolutely! If this diary is left behind, it will definitely become a black history! Wū wū wū… dead. No, grass! Laozi, a man and a child tangled an egg ah! Like on QJ ah, what is the use of confession? If you can’t catch it, you’ll fall asleep. You can’t sleep until you get the medicine. Even the prisons are despised and dare to say that like her! Tangled with a hair!

Hey, it seems that a strange piece has been mixed in?

… It really was a good knot.

Looking at the electronic clock on the table, Jiang Chen stared blankly.

For a moment, he recovered from this unnatural state.

“Is this the so-called puberty trouble?” After a long moment, Jiang Chen sighed and made his hand scratch his hair.

Huh? Am I not short hair? Jiang Chen took a sip and stopped the hand unconsciously.

… It should be an illusion, who would be willing to shave a ugly short head.

“Speaking of it, when did I start writing a diary? What kind of significance does this kind of thing have, and keep it embarrassing for the future?” Jiang Chen glanced at the electronic clock again and sighed.

“It’s already eight o’clock. Well, I don’t want her, let’s watch a TV and relax.”

Thinking of this, Jiang Chen stood up and stretched her stiff limbs and walked to the living room.

Because it is a person who goes out to school, parents are not around. When did this kind of thing happen?

It seems that Gao Yi started.

A clear memory moment emerged in the brain, filling the gap that was slightly offensive.

Into the kitchen, Jiang Chen opened the door of the refrigerator and conveniently removed a bottle of Coke from the fridge and walked to the living room.

Sitting on a soft sofa, taking a cup from the coffee table, poured a cola for himself, and then he pressed the remote control in his hands.

Interlaced light and shadow weaving into a pale blue screen, just like a window, behind the window staged a scene scenario.

The drama just started.

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“gē gē gē, before the tune is complete, it will not be easy to let go of you.” The woman exchanged the position of the lower legs, and the white flower’s color once again caused Ryan’s heart to move uncontrollably. The delicate jade hand lazily supported her beautiful face and leaned against the armrest of the noble chair. That gesture was like a decadent and beautiful gothic female nobleman.

“Want to know your current state of affairs?”

Ryan felt that a faint smile appeared on that bleak and beautiful face. His throat moved, trying to make his sight clearer, but it was in vain. This feeling is very bad, as if it were fish lying on the board.

“Then look at your own feet.”

Ryan subconsciously moved his gaze down and saw his feet now barefoot in a shallow pool of petals. Did the fragrance of the night come from the feet? He analyzed it with a groggy consciousness.

Through the reflection in the pool, he vaguely saw his own situation. At this moment, he seemed to be tied to a cross, and his hands and feet were bound tightly by the delicate chains. However, people are surprised, I do not know what method of binding, he actually did not feel full of blood.

“I don’t think it’s beautiful…”

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“Empire Empress” seems to be a very popular TV series. Today’s two girls at the front desk are discussing the story of this TV series.

Jiang Chen thought about it without care, and then looked at the screen with his empty eyes.

The steampunk-style TV series adapted from a novel should be full of imaginary things. However, this type of TV drama was unexpectedly popular. Under the effect of holographic projection, it was as if it was a person who stood in front of a plot to watch it.

It is reasonable to say that the playback should be a very exciting scene. Is it true that this kind of thing is really on television?

However, Jiang Chen did not know why she couldn’t fully interest herself. She just stared blankly at the eyes and even created the illusion that she wanted to yawn.

The guy named Ryan should be bitten by that Vampire, but it shouldn’t be dead, because according to…etc, how is this story so familiar? Do not face plagiarism…

Jiang Chen secretly snorted and then picked up the glass and took a cola and wrinkled his brows unconsciously.

“Is it like I like to drink coke?” Just now he took a bottle from the fridge subconsciously.

When this statement was just exported, he realized that this inquiring method was stupid.

The story on the screen continues.

Ryan really did not die, Vampire only sucked some blood from him. Then, Ryan was carried away by Vampire’s maid and the TV series began to play the staff list.

And if the protagonist is dead, how can the story continue?

Turning off the TV, Jiang Chen looked at the clock.

Already this point, then go to sleep … so think, Jiang Chen got up and walked to the bedroom.

Seeing the diary on the bed, he hesitated for a moment and sighed.

“Sure enough, tear it off. If the distressed diary is seen, it’s better to die.” Jiang Chen walked past with a wry smile and picked up a diary book.

A clap was made and the page was torn off, then rolled into a ball and thrown into the trash can by the table. From the spine of that diary, you can see the jaggedness of many papers, and you can see that this is not the first time that he has destroyed the dark history.

He threw the diary on the table and threw himself on the bed. Jiang Chen buried some of her drowsy head in the pillow. He gathered a deep breath of relief.

In short, come here today.

Tomorrow…I’ll try to convession to her tomorrow.

Even if it is rejected, at least no regrets.

In this way, adolescent teenagers slept in sleep.

The electronic watch on the table bounced coldly and silently.

11:59

12:00

The green light on the side of the electronic watch flashed off.

It seemed that there was a premeditated plan. The diary lying on the table was blown open by the wind.