Oh no, the aloof school beauty has been reborn too!

The days of military training passed by one by one.

The freshmen initially complained endlessly, but gradually they seemed to have developed a strong spirit.

Although everyone looked exhausted, they all stood up straight.

The news of Lu Xing and Shen Qingyi spread far and wide.

Needless to say, the situation at the School of Foreign Languages ​​was quite chaotic, but the situation at the School of Computer Science was even more explosive.

During breaks, you can always hear people wailing.

"Gone, the freshman campus beauty is gone."

"What do you mean 'gone'? She's already taken."

"I've already been dumped before I even started having a crush..."

Lu Xing had heard it a few times, but he could only pretend he hadn't heard it.

But some people clearly have no intention of letting him off the hook.

That afternoon, during his break, Lu Xing had just sat down under the shade of a tree when several male students from the academy surrounded him.

One of the boys looked so serious, as if he was asking a question about advanced mathematics.

"Brother Lu."

Lu Xing looked up:

"Um?"

The boy put his hands together in prayer position.

"Please, teach us."

Lu Xing was taken aback:

"What should we teach?"

"How did he manage to win over the freshman campus beauty in less than a month since the start of the semester?"

The boy looked pained and scratched his head.

"Brother Lu, I really can't figure this out!"

The people next to him immediately nodded.

"Yeah, Brother Lu, what algorithm did you use?"

"Could you open-source it?"

Do you have any study materials?

Lu Xing's lips twitched slightly.

"First, don't use the word 'take down'."

"Secondly... I really don't know how."

The group clearly did not believe it.

"Stop pretending. Now, School Beauty Shen is waiting for you to eat every day. It's no use for other girls to call her."

"Exactly. We're not blind to how she treats others and how she treats you."

"Brother Lu, you can't keep things to yourself."

Lu Xing remained silent for two seconds, and finally could only say:

"If she really does like me too..."

"I don't even know what she wants from me."

The group paused for a moment, then someone spoke softly:

"Does the picture make you look like a good person?"

Lu Xing: "..."

The conversation just couldn't continue.

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Not only his classmates, but now even the instructors are starting to notice him.

During the break, the instructor walked over with a water bottle, looking at him with a smile.

"Land journey".

"arrive!"

Lu Xing stood up reflexively.

The instructor waved his hand:

"Don't be nervous, I'm not asking you to do extra practice."

The surrounding boys immediately looked over, and the instructor coughed:

"I heard you're good at delivering water?"

A murmur of suppressed laughter instantly rose from the group.

Lu Xing felt a chill run down his spine.

"Reporting to the instructor, the students are helping each other."

The instructor was amused:

"Do ordinary classmates just stand there waiting for you to eat every day?"

The laughter couldn't be suppressed.

Lu Xing could only stand there, trying his best to remain calm.

The instructor patted him on the shoulder.

"Alright, sit down."

"It's normal for young people to date, but don't get distracted during training. Your instructor still supports you."

Lu Xing sat back down, feeling utterly helpless.

From the moment he decided to give Shen Qingyi that bottle of soda in public, he knew he would be talked about.

But I didn't expect it to attract so much attention.

When others look at Shen Qingyi, they also glance at him.

This feeling is not easy.

During a break, Lu Xing saw Shen Qingyi standing beside the Foreign Languages ​​Institute's formation from afar.

She simply looked down and unscrewed the water bottle, and many eyes involuntarily turned to look at her.

Curious, amazed, envious, jealous...

Lu Xing suddenly realized that she might have had a tough time too.

Others envy her beauty and how she attracts attention wherever she goes.

But what if you live under the watchful eyes of almost everyone every day...

They watch me when I eat, they watch me when I walk;

A smile might lead people to speculate whether you're interested in them;

Even a slight frown can be interpreted as aloofness and indifference.

From another perspective, isn't this also a kind of suffering?

But just as this thought popped into Lu Xing's head, another, even more outrageous idea came to mind.

What if Shen Qingyi really isn't human?

What if all of this was what she wanted all along?

He had read in a novel that gods need incense offerings.

Faith is needed.

It takes the gaze and thoughts of countless people to maintain its power.

So...

Could Shen Qingyi's ridiculously beautiful face also be some kind of tactic?

Let everyone see her, remember her, and think about her.

Then they harvest that attention.

Lu Xing thought about it more and more and more, and it seemed outrageous.

But he just couldn't completely deny his own ideas.

After all, the fact that he was reborn was a real thing that happened to him.

It wouldn't be too strange if another god or monster appeared.

But even if that's true, what does it have to do with him?

He was simply reborn...

It's not about ascending to immortality!

In his previous life, he was just an ordinary programmer who was constantly being bullied by his job.

If you really encounter some kind of supernatural or ghostly thing...

Lu Xing lowered his head and took a sip of water.

He figured he might as well just wait to die; he didn't have any cheat codes or cheat abilities anyway, so he wouldn't be able to resist if something really happened.

The icy water slid down my throat, but it didn't calm the turmoil in my heart.

After the military training ended that day, he had dinner with Shen Qingyi as usual.

When I got back to the dorm that night, I took a shower, did laundry, and chatted with my roommates for a bit.

After the lights were turned off, the dormitory quickly became quiet.

Lu Xing lay on the bed, and soon he felt sleepy.

He fell asleep.

When Lu Xing opened his eyes again, he found himself lying on an unfamiliar bed.

The room wasn't big.

The curtains were half-drawn, and light shone through the gaps.

Even though he had never seen any of these things before, he felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

This place should have been his home...

That should have been his home.

Lu Xing tried to sit up.

But the next second, he found that he could not control his body.

But the body started moving on its own.

First, she scratched her head, then threw off the covers, got out of bed, put on her slippers, and went into the bathroom.

Lu Xing seemed to be trapped in a first-person perspective.

They can see and feel, but they cannot speak or stop.

The tap was turned on, and the toothbrush was picked up.

The person in the mirror is him after becoming a corporate slave.

More mature, but also a bit more tired.

After washing up, he walked out of the bathroom and naturally sat down at the dining table.

Just as Lu Xing was trying to get a better look around, footsteps came from the kitchen.

The next moment, a slender figure walked out carrying a bowl.

Lu Xing's heart skipped a beat.

It's Shen Qingyi...

She was wearing simple home clothes, her hair was casually tied up, and she was holding a bowl of steaming noodles in her hand.

Her features are still hers, but she is no longer the Shen Qingyi from university.

She placed the noodles in front of Lu Xing, her tone carrying a hint of disdain:

"Lu Xing, are you really such a lazy pig?"

"You only got up at this time? If you had slept any later, you could have had lunch right away."

Lu Xing instinctively wanted to speak, but his mouth didn't seem to belong to him.

Lu Xing chuckled lazily:

"Oh dear, it's a rare day off, so I'm definitely going to sleep a lot."

"Besides, wasn't it you last night..."

Before she could finish speaking, Shen Qingyi's face turned red.

She immediately raised the spatula and aimed it at him:

"Don't tell!"

"Lu Xing" immediately raised his hands, the whole process was too skillful.

"Okay, okay, I won't talk about it anymore."

After saying that, he lowered his head, took a bite of noodles, and immediately squinted his eyes exaggeratedly.

"Oh, this noodle dish is delicious!"

"As expected of my wife, it's delicious."

Wife.

The moment those two words were uttered, Lu Xing felt a sharp pain in his chest.

It felt like something tiny was constantly drilling into my heart, even squeezing in little by little.

He couldn't tell whether the pain was in his dream or in his waking state.

next second.

The dining table, the steaming heat, the noodle bowl, and Shen Qingyi's flushed face...

They all cracked like glass.

Click...

The dream shattered suddenly.

Lu Xing suddenly opened his eyes.

He lay on his dormitory bed, his chest heaving violently, his breathing somewhat erratic.

It was dark all around, and the sky outside was still pitch black.

The only sound in the dormitory was the steady breathing of a few roommates.

Lu Xing froze for a few seconds before reaching for his phone.

The screen lights up.

Three o'clock in the morning.

He sat blankly on the bed, his left hand pressed against his chest.

The pain has clearly subsided...

But I still felt incredibly empty inside.

After a while, Lu Xing suddenly realized something was wrong.

He put down his phone, slowly raised his right hand, and touched his cheek.

My fingertips felt damp and cold.

Lu Xing stared at his fingers, frozen in the darkness.

He was actually crying.