Chapter 9

After the taxi driver quickly took a few paths, he stopped at the gate of Donghai University in less than half an hour.

Lin Mu, who was just about to get off the bus, suddenly thought of something. He reached into his pocket and felt it. Suddenly, an embarrassed smile appeared on his face. His pocket was empty.

In this world, everything is inseparable from money. For example, if you take a taxi in front of you, you have to pay the fare.

The taxi driver looked at Lin Mu warily and raised his eyebrows: "young man, don't you have no money with you?"

"Well, master, I'm sorry!"

Lin Mu embarrassed smile: "I just came out of the hospital, forget that there is no money."

"What?" The taxi driver suddenly had a bad look on his face. "Are you really a student of Donghai university?"

"Yes, I'm a sophomore in the History Department of Donghai University." Lin Mu quickly nodded.

"That's easy. Let your classmates come out to help you pay in advance, and then you can give it back to your classmates." The driver had a satisfied smile on his face and admired his witty reaction.

"Well." Lin Mu's words were blocked for a while, so he naturally had some classmates. The key is that he can't remember any of them now. Where can I find his classmates!

Just as he was thinking about what to do, a clear voice rang from afar: "Lin Mu? How did you come to school? "

Lin Muru was granted amnesty and quickly turned to look out of the window.

A small and exquisite girl is walking towards the taxi. She is about 160 cm tall, with a slightly round oval face, a clean short hair, and big eyes. She looks very cute.

"Ah, well, I forgot to bring the money, so I have no money to pay the fare." Lin Mu felt his head embarrassed.

"Oh, it's OK. I have it on me." Tang Beibei did not care a smile, just ready to pay, suddenly turned his eyes back to Lin Mu's face, a strange look on his face, "so you ask for sick leave, is to go for plastic surgery?"

"Ah?" Lin Mu was stunned, and then shook his head in tears and laughter, "no, I didn't go for plastic surgery. Please lend me some money to pay the fare first."

Two people paid the fare, and then walked into the campus, after listening to Lin Mu's story, Tang Beibei's face was dull.

"You said you lost your memory after you fell? Nobody can remember? "

"Yes, I forgot. I can't even remember your name. I'm sorry." Lin Mu is sorry for a smile, just now he already knew Tang Beibei's name, but also limited to Tang Beibei three words, other can't remember.

"What did the doctor say? Is it possible to recover?" Tang Bei asked, frowning.

"I don't know. Maybe it will be possible!" Lin Mu shook his head with a bitter smile.

"In fact, maybe losing memory is also a good thing." Tang Beibei suddenly gave a happy smile and made a grimace at Lin Mu. "Sometimes I hope I can lose my memory and forget something I don't want to remember."

Lin Mu smiles a little. When Tang Beibei is comforting him, just as they are walking and chatting, a group of brightly dressed girls come across.

In particular, the girl walking in the middle, is to let life out of the eyes of a bright amazing feeling, even Lin Mu can not help but look at two more.

Du Xiaoyue is talking with her best friend, suddenly aware of a line of sight fell on his body, but also unscrupulous up and down looking, immediately unhappy to see the past.

This look, but found a sense of deja vu.

Again carefully identified, suddenly surprised to find that the boy is actually Lin Mu!

But there is another indescribable difference between her and Lin Mu in her memory. Her height alone is five centimeters away. Although she looks like Lin Mu, it's not the same.

Frowning, Du Xiaoyue came over with several good sisters, stopped in front of Lin Mu, looked up and down carefully, and asked in disgust, "are you going for plastic surgery?"

"No, I just..."

Looking at the beauty coming to talk to him directly, Lin Mu thought that she was someone who knew him, but in the middle of the conversation, he was interrupted by Tang Beibei.

"Yes, Lin Mu went to do micro plastic surgery. How about it? It's pretty handsome, isn't it?"

After listening to Tang Beibei's words, Du Xiaoyue's face became more disgusted. He looked up and down at Lin Mu and looked very disdainful.

"Don't think that if you're a little bit handsome, you'll have a delusion to fulfill your engagement with me. Waste is always waste. Plastic surgery can change your appearance, but it can't change your essence."

Although Lin Mu lost his memory, he was not an idiot. The beautiful woman seemed to be very unhappy with him. She also mentioned that there was an engagement between them.

"Is it because of this engagement that there is a conflict?"

As soon as he thought about it, Lin Mu thought that after all, he was an antique who had experienced tens of thousands of years of cultivation. In terms of his rich experience, the history of the birth of mankind was not as long as his memory.

However, I understand that the current Lin Mu is not the soft guy before, but Cang kunzi, who is known as the first expert, dominates the world of Xiuzhen!

Although the present cultivation is completely lost, but a pride has been deeply engraved into the soul. Even if you are a rare beauty, how can you humiliate me?