I want an answer

When Lu Qingwan opens his eyes again, he has come to his dormitory. It's already daybreak.

As soon as Lu Qingwan wanted to check the time, the alarm clock had already gone off. It was already seven o'clock. Lu Qingwan thought.

"Sleepy..." Yu Ziqian turns over and covers her head with a thin blanket, then plans to continue to sleep.

Lu Qingwan reached out to turn off his cell phone, then followed his arm and saw his palm. He once walked with the sword, and was also connected with a person's fate.

Now Lu Qingwan's palm is white, his fingers are thin and his palmprint is obvious. Lu Qingming reaches out his other hand and rubs the lifeline of his palm. It was connected to another person, but it didn't know what happened to that person.

Lu Qingwan held his hand, then stretched it out, and repeated it several times.

"Late, why don't you get up?" Yu Ziqian sat up with her hair all over her head.

It used to be that after the alarm was turned off, Lu Qing got out of bed to wash in five minutes at the party. Online Yu Ziqian had come to her senses, but Lu Qingwan was still in bed.

"Right away." Lu Qingwan quickly got up.

Yu Ziqian put her disorderly hair on both sides and said, "evening, how do I think you are strange recently?"

"Do you have one?" Lu Qing said later as he climbed down the ladder.

Yu Ziqian said mysteriously: "according to Pythagorean theorem, you really have a situation."

"Poof..." Lu Qingwan couldn't help laughing and said: "Pythagorean theorem teaches you fortune telling

Yu Ziqian said, "then the calculus theorem?"

"Do you know the theorem of calculus?" Lu Qingwan successfully took the topic away.

Yu Ziqian said, "we are Chinese language and literature. There is no such thing."

Lu Qingwan said slowly, "take the distance, time and speed. The alarm clock rings at seven o'clock and the class time is eight o'clock. If you can't follow the previous speed, then your speed multiplied by time won't get the right distance... Well, in a word, it's just the same

If you don't clean up soon, you'll be late. "

"Oh, I'll go." Yu Ziqian is sober now, because Lu Qingwan's late rise made her get up ten minutes late.

In the cry of Ziqian, the two finally arrived at the classroom five minutes before class.

The first class is the outline of modern Chinese history.

Lu Qingwan looked at the teacher's ppt very seriously, but his thought flew to 18000 miles away.

She is an atheist, but what she meets is so strange. When she was on the road, she carefully tried to read the formula, but it was useless. Sure enough, everything was just like a dream.

Lu Qingwan is very serious in writing, which is very obvious in the eyes of many people who play with mobile phones. In addition, Lu Qingwan is good-looking and has a love for beauty. What's more, she is a beauty who loves learning, and her teacher often nods her head. She is a good student.

Many of them are secretly taking pictures of landing in the evening, and then strolling around the school's post bar to post Lu Qingwan's photos! Su Yan is a famous contemporary female star. Yu Ziqian while the teacher turned to write things on the blackboard, pushed the mobile phone to Lu Qingwan's eyes, said: "Na, beauty is in trouble, a fire a day."

What Lu Qingwan saw first was his own photo, and it was taken today, and the direction

Lu Qingwan looks at his two o'clock, and sure enough, he is seeing a boy looking this way. At this time, he is caught by Lu Qingwan. In a moment of embarrassment, he turns red in the face.

Lu Qingwan looks at the boy's changing face in a funny way, then slightly hooks his lips and looks at the teacher.

"Is this classmate wearing black short sleeves beautiful?" The teacher went to the classmate and asked kindly.

"Good looking." That classmate finish saying, just realize wrong, quickly get up, cause the whole class roar with laughter.

The boy's face is redder.

The teacher was also amused, "the ranking of the school flower is the first in the class, can you catch up?"

This "catch up" of course refers to the ranking, but now these young people's ears can be another meaning, the current booing.

The teacher went back to the platform and said, "go on with the class, please sit down."

After this episode, the class soon came to an end.

Waiting for the teacher to leave, the students also continue to leave the classroom, Lu Qingwan packed his bags, and then looked at the curriculum, the next class is English, is preparing to leave, class that was caught the current boy came.Lu Qingwan didn't know why he looked at the boy. The boy's ear tips were red. After holding for a long time, he said, "my name is song Kaiyang."

Lu Qingwan looked at the boy who called himself song Kaiyang for some reason, and then nodded to show that he knew.

Yu Ziqian laughs wildly in her heart, which is clearly a pursuer.

Song Kaiyang bowed his head and made a very serious self introduction, saying: "I'm from the history department, in class three..."

When he finished, Lu Qingwan thought about it and said, "my name is Lu Qingwan."

Song Kaiyang left a sentence "I like you" after Lu Qingwan said it and ran away.

Lu Qingwan

Yu Ziqian in Leng for a while after laughing: "this boy is really cute."

Lu Qingwan poked Yu Ziqian's waist and said, "OK, let's go."

"Wanwan, in other words, the boy just now is good. He looks very pure. Don't think about it?" Yu Ziqian and Lu Qing go to another classroom and ask.

Lu Qingwan's expression changed, and then reluctantly laughed and said, "I haven't met the person I want."

Yu Ziqian curls her lips.

Lu Qingwan chuckled and said, "didn't you say that? Do you want to marry love? "

Yu Ziqian thought about it, but she did say it herself.

Lu Qingwan smiles properly, but her heart is very uncomfortable. She doesn't know whether she can recover all the lost memories after completing the task. If she recovers, she is afraid that she will live in the memories all her life. But if she loses, she is too sorry for those people. Lu Qingwan clenched his palm, leaving a deep half moon shaped trace in the palm, which just pressed on his representative

On the palmprint of the lifeline.

In the last world, Lu Qingwan once wrote the name of Jin Youzhi on paper, and even wanted to write down what happened with a pen. However, when he saw the three words "Jin Youzhi" again later, Lu Qingwan did not remember who this person was, and even suspected that these three words were written in his own handwriting.

Lu Qingwan tore up the book with "jinyouzhi" on it. She couldn't remember it at all. It was useless to write it down.

This time, Lu Qingwan quietly waiting for his memory to disappear, without any resistance, she more and more want to end quickly.