After transmigrating into the cultivation world, the school topper was reborn - chapter 123

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After a moment, the two people had fallen to the ground and had several broken ribs. Su Xingchen folded her arms indifferently, took out her mobile phone, and called the police.

It was already one o’clock in the afternoon when she came out of the police station, and Su Xingchen rushed to another wedding model for an interview.

When they heard that she came to the interview for the wedding model, they looked at her up and down and said, “We are looking for wedding models, not groom models.”

Su Xingchen said, “A groom model is also acceptable.”

People said mercilessly, “Groom model … you are not tall enough.”

“…”

After the interview in both places, it was dark, and she found a place to eat something. She didn’t know where to go, so she sat on a chair by the Nanhu Lake.

Nanhu Lake was surrounded by mountains, and it had been a good place for cultivation since ancient times. The aura there was actually stronger than in her school. Today the weather was good, there was no rain, Su Xingchen found a bench where no one was and sat down to meditate.

Cheng Kangyao had been at home for the day, holding his phone. He typed a few lines, deleted it, put down the phone, and laid down on the bed. He couldn’t help but look at the phone for any news.

There was a sound.

It was hard to wait for a message, and he was so excited. At first glance, it was WeChat from Curly.

He was too lazy to reply and laid again on his back.

He waited until it was dark, the unconscionable person didn’t send him a text message. He couldn’t bear it anymore, he simply took the phone to send her a message, “Where are you?”

She opened her eyes, glanced at her phone, and replied, “by the Nanhu Lake.”

“Why are you at the Nanhu Lake in the cold?” The message came in less than two seconds, and then came the sentence, “Wait for me.”

In less than an hour, Cheng Kangyao ran all the way till he reached 20 meters away behind the bench where Su Xingchen was. His hands were resting on his knees as he gasped slightly. He wanted to calm down and then walk over.

Su Xingchen who was sitting on the bench already knew he came, so she turned back and smiled at him.

In the distance, the brightly lit lighthouse reflected on the water surface of the Nanhu Lake, sprinkling an orange light and shadow, surrounded by a long strip of lanterns.

He came to her step by step, but she just raised her hand casually and greeted him, “You’ve come.”

“Well, here I am.”

He was still wearing a black coat of the same style as her, with a long dark green scarf around his neck, green hair, slender figure, and slant eyebrows.

He walked over to her and sat directly next to her, a pair of long legs slightly forward, leaning against the back of the bench. His hands were crossed behind his head as he looked at the sparkling lake in front of him.

Because she wasn’t sitting on the edge, but in the middle of the bench, he sat down so close to her. Even though he wore a thick jacket, he felt the gentle heat from her.

A hint of blush slowly climbed onto his cheek, and his eyes were as bright as the water.

Su Xingchen was originally meditating, so when she was squeezed, She put her leg down, moved aside, and looked at him, “What were you laughing at?”

The two were close, so when she turned her face, the heat she exhaled softly scratched his face. The smile on his face got bigger, and he turned his head to look at her, “I laughed at you silly, for running here alone in the evening to enjoy the cold wind.”

Her neck also had the orange-red scarf he gave her. The scarf circled around her, surrounding her bright white face.

Like fools, the two enjoyed the cold wind by Nanhua lake until eight o’clock.

When Father Su came home at eight o’clock, he still didn’t see Su Xingchen home. There was still a cold scene on the balcony. There were still two small clothes that weren’t worn in the closet. There was no bed quilt on the tatami and it was empty.

Looking at the tatami, he suddenly thought that Su Xingchen’s cover was taken to school, and had to get her two quilts back when she returned.

He put the one-meter-wide cotton quilt that Su Xingchen originally slept on on the tatami. The tatami was one-meter and two-width. The quilt was a little narrow. Fortunately, the sheet was large enough to cover it. Put some cushion in the back and it covered it all.

It was really inconvenient to find a quilt temporarily now. Father Su just wanted to go out the next day to buy her a bedding. There were a few silk quilts in the cabinet, all of which were specially made by Mother Su from the silk quilt factory. At that time, she said that she was keeping them aside for Su Xingyue’s marriage.

This was actually the thinking of the older generation. When they were young, it was popular to dowry quilts and the like.

Su Xingyang and Su Xingyue had their own quilts.

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