Heart Demon, She is Doing Things Again

In addition to the doll machine, there are even retro posters. Achan only took photos with her mother in the mall when she was a child. Later, with the development of more and more comprehensive beauty cameras, no one took this photo sticker. She hadn’t seen it for many years.

Suddenly, when I saw the long-lost photo sticker machine, I wanted to take a picture. Other students probably think so too. There are several couples or girlfriends in the front of the two posters.

A Chan and Lin Yuan also lined up in the past, but she wasn’t idle, but took the snacks she had just bought and ate them in the queue. After eating, Lin Yuan went to buy her.

Finally they came to them, Lin Yuan opened the curtain and walked into the cubicle with A Chan. After investing coins, go to the page for selecting layout and template. The color of the template on the screen is very bright and lively.

Lin Yuan took over the potato chips and drinks that Ah Chan hadn’t finished, and held the stuffed toy in his pocket with the other hand, quietly watching Ah Chan’s expression earnestly nodding on the screen.

“Okay, let’s look at the camera!” A Chan put his arms around his shoulders and lowered him a little, Lin Yuan obediently stooped his face to the blank space in the middle of the little frog’s head on the screen.

The face of Achan and Lin Yuan were surrounded by the head of the little frog in the screen. The little frog glared and puffed up his face. He also raised his hand and pinched the expressionless handsome face of the little frog into a beep.

When the camera shutter clicked, Ah Chan’s expression on the screen was very lively, and Lin Yuan seemed to be somewhat helpless. She let her play with it obediently. At the moment of taking a picture, her eyes did not look at the screen, but she was pinched slightly. The beautiful mouth squinted at Chan.

The next one does not have a head portrait effect, just a beautiful border pattern. A Chan rested her head on Lin Yuan’s shoulder and took a picture, and felt a bit monotonous. She tapped the brush on the screen and drew a few cautions beside the two.

“You also draw one.” A Chan took the mouthpiece in his hand and asked him to paint something. “I haven’t seen you paint yet.”

Lin Yuan thought for a while and stretched out his fingers to add two cat ears to Achan’s head in the photo.

…

After taking the picture, the machine prints the photo directly, and the back can also be opened as a sticker.

“Go back and let’s cut some of the above small photos by half.”

“it is good.”

In high school, Lin Yuan and A Chan are both concerned people. Although they are not afraid of being watched, it is still a bit of a disappointment for two people to be stared at when they come out to play.

It happened to pass by the art club, and many hand-painted masks hung on the booth. A Chan intends to pick one for Lin Yuan and herself.

The ghost was so miserable that Achan directly took Lin Yuan a fox mask among the many masks and raised his hand to put on him.

Lin Yuan bowed her head slightly to look at her through the mask, and the eyes behind the fox mask were somewhat gentle.

A Chan suddenly felt a little familiar with this scene.

It seems that a long time ago, there was a person who looked at her deeply behind the mask with such eyes.

A Chan seemed to be separated from the person in memory by time and space, causing something in her heart that made her unclear, like a piece of somberness that collapsed softly.

Lin Yuan saw her suddenly staring up at him staring blankly, and could not help but ask, “What’s wrong?” His voice was soft and gentle.

A Chan’s thought flashed through her head, like an unreal fantasy, she knew that the chance of such a coincidence was very small, but she had a difficult expectation in her heart, and blurted out without thinking: “You like cat ?”

Lin Yuan suddenly asked her about this for a moment, “Like.”

“Do you like it very much?”

“……Ok.”

A Chan looked at him and smiled suddenly, “Then I will choose a cat mask.”

A Chan wears a half-faced cat mask, cotton candy in one hand, and ice cream in another, and eats while walking.

Lin Yuan was carrying a plush toy in one hand and iced watermelon juice in the other. When she was thirsty, she drank juice in his hand.

At this moment, it seems that time is passing. Modern buildings and pedestrians have passed through time, going back to the quaint but lively Qixi Lantern Festival that year.

The teenage girl behind the fox mask and the cat mask walked on the street market at the beginning of the Chinese lantern. In a trance, the two people’s figures gradually projected into an old brocade costume. The monk was holding a bamboo tube. Both hands of the carefree kitten demon beside him were filled with snacks to drink the sugar cane juice in his hand … …

A Chan once vaguely felt the familiarity brought to her by the person with the most dazzling soul in the few small realms she experienced. However, in the countless Xiaoqianjie of Jinghuashuiyue, the probability of meeting the same person every time is simply too small to imagine, so she never put this familiarity in her heart.

But once she grasped this idea, her feelings became more intense, and the past series connected together, making her seemingly impossible conjecture more thrilling.

A Chan looked up and looked at his profile with a fox mask in his head.

She herself has the same appearance and name in every Xiaoqianjie, so she naturally ignores that the appearance and name of other people in Jinghuashuiyue will change after crossing Xiaoqianjie.

But the other people who were in the illusion of Huashuiyue had sealed their memories, but she didn’t. As an expert in making illusions, she understands that if an illusion wants people to be immersed in the real world, it is natural to be realistic and consistent with the person’s cognition.

She remembers who she is, so she is “Achan” in every illusion of Xiaoqianjie; while others who don’t remember who she is, Jinghuashuiyue can arrange their faces and names at will.

But even if the appearance is changed, the soul cannot be changed.

Also, what is so dazzling as the soul, so common that all let her hit her.

A Chan thought about it, maybe they could meet each time because of any special reason? After thinking for a while, she could only think that perhaps their souls were mixed with each other’s breath, so Jinghuashuiyue regarded them as one and still together?

“Ayuan, I suddenly felt that we are like the fate of the fate in the story. We may have been in love for many lifetimes.”

If those few Qianqianjie really belonged to him alone, would n’t it be the same as for several lifetimes, he did n’t remember every time he was reincarnated, but she faced him with a different face and met each other. .

A Chan held his arm and raised his head seriously, said, “I hope I can meet you in my next life.”

Ayuan’s response was to lift the mask and bow her head to kiss her.

“me too.”

“Then you must remember me in your next life.”

“it is good.”

“Also treat me so well.”

“it is good.”

A Chan was happy.

She held Lin Yuan’s arms sticky all the way and rubbed him with her face for a while.

A Chan: “Oh, you said you like cats, what color of cat do you like?”

She thought happily in her heart that it must be white! She was a white cat when she was a cat demon!

“Orange cat.”

“… What?” Ah Chan stared at him. “Why is orange cat!”

Lin Yuan did n’t know why Ah Chan was suddenly not very happy, and honestly replied: “Because the orange cat … can eat, sticky, very cute.” When he talked, his eyes looked at Ah Chan tenderly, giving Ah Chan a An illusion he seemed to describe her.

She **** in her heart, well, although the colors are not right, the basic characteristics are somewhat similar to hers. Forgive him.

“Good pit.”

“Among the stray cats I feed downstairs in the apartment, there is an orange cat. If you like it, I will take you to see it one day. Its character is very pleasing.”

The orange cat is very emotional. When he is begging, he is soft and cute, and when he is angry, he will scold and scold; in front of him, he looks clever and harmless, but he has seen it. Press the other cat on the ground and beat her fatly, and slap her on the other’s face.

But it ’s all cute.

Lin Yuan recalled continuing, “Oh, yes, I gave the orange cat a name called Xiaobai.”

Achan’s expression behind the mask was a little complicated, “Why does the orange cat want to call Xiaobai?”

“I don’t know. It was inexplicably felt that the name was appropriate.”

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The three-day school festival passed quickly. After three days of carnival, everyone was quite tired. Fortunately, there was a three-day holiday.

A Chan originally wanted to date Lin Yuan, but Lin Yuan wanted to return to Lin’s home.

“Why are they telling you to go back?”

Lin Yuan seemed unintentional to say, “My spirit roots have some problems and I have to go back for treatment regularly.”

A Chan did not think that Lin’s family would be so kind.

“If you don’t want to say more about your spiritual roots, I won’t ask too much. But I hope you will tell me if you need my help.”

Lin Yuan touched her head, “Uh.”

“I’m serious, I’m much stronger than you think, I have more cards …”

“I know, Achan is the most powerful.” Lin Yuan seemed to think she was very cute and kissed her face.

A Chan suddenly squinted, “In fact, when it comes to cultivating spiritual roots, I know there is a way.”

Lin Yuan hugged her from behind, put her chin on top of her head, “hmm” from the chest, and asked casually, “What’s the solution?”

“Shuangxiu!”

Lin Yuan rubbed the top of her head in tears and laughed, “Don’t make trouble, you’re still young.”

A Chan glared at him, “I’m in the same grade as you.”

Lin Yuan: “I go to school one year later.”

“Is there a lot of difference in one year old?”

Lin Yuan was taller than her, just reached his shoulder and smiled and said, “Well, much worse.”

A Chan was not convinced, “You have the ability to compare your chest muscles with me!”

Lin Yuanwen subconsciously glanced down at the subconscious, and his face turned red, turning his face slightly to stop looking.

Seeing that he was shy, A Chan smiled up, “Huh? Still too small? Gee, you’re greedy, wow …”

Lin Yuan’s face was even redder.

Achan took the victory to chase the gear and stepped on the accelerator. “If you are not satisfied, you can help Nuou. We can be regarded as green plums. The so-called green plums are from childhood to … Um …

Lin Yuan covered her mouth with red ears.

The author has something to say: from little play to …?

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【New Chapter Irregular Notice】

“You will treat me so well in your next life.”

“it is good.”

After the next Xiaoqianjie–

A Chan: Men are big hoofs! Big hoof!