My incredible luck and the girl I picked up

...How could it be a dream?

Qing stood up and walked step by step toward the lake.

Just as she approached the lake shore, a strong sense of drowsiness rose up, and Qing's steps gradually became chaotic. Finally, her body swayed and she fell onto the lake surface.

-

"Xiaoyin... Xiaoyin..."

"Ugh... what happened?" Lin Yin struggled to open her eyes. The familiar drowsiness and slightly sore body reminded her of a painful period from long ago.

Having to get up early for school...

"Awake?" someone whispered gently in her ear.

"Hmm?" Lin Yin paused, then looked to her side. Leng Yihan was lying next to her, holding her, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Yi... Yi Han?!" Lin Yin was stunned for a moment, then her face flushed red and her temperature rose rapidly.

"Hmm? What's wrong? You're acting like we're dating. We're like an old married couple now. Didn't you say before that I would never make you blush? What's going on now? You'll have to be punished~" Leng Yihan said with a mischievous smile.

Lin Yin:? !

An old married couple!

Wait! What happened?! I'm not ready to marry you, Yihan! This is so, so nerve-wracking!

Wait, wait... I need to calm down, calm down.

"Hmm—? Xiaoyin is really cute. Is she so nervous... because it's her first wedding anniversary?"

"Huh? Huh? Huh?!" Lin Yin exclaimed in surprise.

One... one-year anniversary! What's going on?!

Wait a minute, Lin Yin! Calm down!

Lin Yin quickly turned her back, avoiding looking at Leng Yihan's face, otherwise she felt she might not be able to calm down.

I don't know when the fever on my face will subside...

"...What's wrong, Xiaoyin? Is something on your mind?" Leng Yihan's voice rang in Lin Yin's ear, and she hugged Lin Yin tightly, the two of them pressed together.

The pajamas were very thin, and I could clearly feel the other person's body temperature.

"No...no...I just want to sleep."

"Hey! Wake up! Get up quickly. Don't forget we both took the day off from work today. We should go out and celebrate!" Leng Yihan said.

“…Well…Xiao Han, you go first. It will take me a long time to prepare.” After a while, Lin Yin turned around to face Leng Yihan again, replying while also sizing up Leng Yihan in front of her.

She looks very similar to Leng Yihan, but she is not as overly feminine as the Leng Yihan that Lin Yin saw in the Cave of Gods. She is a case of gender indistinguishable. Moreover, compared to Leng Yihan, the Leng Yihan in front of her has grown up a bit, and the childishness on her face has been worn away, making her look quite mature.

It's kind of...charming...

"What's wrong? Are you staring at me?" Leng Yihan smiled and said when she saw Lin Yin staring at her intently. "I'll go get ready first. Xiao Yin, you should pack your other things too."

"Ah... um." Lin Yin nodded, watching Leng Yihan crawl out of bed and leave the room.

The room was Leng Yihan's real room, but...

There was no cold, blue aura, no trace of cultivation, no physical strength to use, no ability to draw upon any type of energy, and even mental power was sealed. However, the terrifying memories gained from cultivation seemed to remain...

After completing all the experiments, Lin Yin stood up and began searching the room for any descriptions of the current situation.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that this world... has no Cold Blue.

It's like the world would have developed differently if Leng Yihan hadn't met Leng Binglan.

Lin Yin quickly pulled out her phone, along with some photos, including her school graduation photos and two graduation certificates.

The class in the photo had the faces of all the familiar people, even Luo Xue, but... Leng Binglan was nowhere to be seen.

"Ah, what's going on here?" Leng Yihan suddenly appeared behind Lin Yin, startling her.

"N-nothing... I just wanted to say... it's our one-year anniversary, and I wanted to reminisce about the past." After a moment of hesitation, Lin Yin replied quickly.

In this way, she would also have a reason to ask Leng Yihan how this world differed from the world she knew.

"Hmm...is that so?"

"Xiao Han, it's still early. Tell me about our past. I want to hear it." Lin Yin put down the photo in her hand, snuggled into Leng Yihan's arms, and said coquettishly.

"Okay~ let me think..." Leng Yihan sat back on the bed with Lin Yin in his arms. After pondering for a while, he said, "Hmm... there's not much to say about things from when I was little... but if I had to pick the most absurd thing I've ever done and the most exciting thing I've ever experienced, it would definitely be those few times, right?"

"Oh? Tell me about it!" Lin Yin revealed a mischievous smile—Leng Yihan knew very well that she always had this smile when she was playing pranks on people.

She believed that Leng Yihan in front of her also knew this.

"Um... Xiaoyin, you're not allowed to hit me..."

"No, no~ Hurry up and tell me!" Lin Yin urged.

"Well, back then... it seems like Luo Xue had just transferred to our class. After she declared in class that she was my fiancée... you were really angry and ignored me for several days." Leng Yihan said, giving a bitter smile. "I was so anxious back then, I almost fought with Luo Xue... Later, it was only with the help of Chen Wei and the others that you finally forgave me. You have no idea how much I couldn't eat or drink during that time, I was thinking about you day and night." Leng Yihan leaned against Lin Yin and said softly.

"and then?"

"And then..."

Leng Yihan and Lin Yin talked for a long time, and by the time they came to their senses, an hour had already passed.

Lin Yin also realized the general difference. None of the things Leng Yihan mentioned involved Leng Binglan. Many things that happened in the world that Lin Yin knew did not involve Leng Binglan, and things that did not happen... naturally did not involve Leng Yihan either.

As for Lin Yin and Leng Yihan... the two have a very good relationship. After spending a lot of time together, their confession came naturally, and they have been together since their second year of high school, which is now seven and a half years later.

"By the way, Yihan, do you remember that girl with the blue hair and bun?" Lin Yin suddenly asked after Leng Yihan went out to get some water and came back.

"Hmm? The girl with the blue hair and bun?" Leng Yihan paused for a moment, then nodded gently. "Yes, I still remember her quite well. It happened that you were coming to my house at that time, and our elevator was broken. When we were going up the stairs, we saw that girl collapsed on the other side of the stairs. Later, at your suggestion, we rushed her to the hospital, right? I haven't seen her since. I left everything to the hospital." Leng Yihan said.

"You actually remember that..."

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to say that we did a good deed back then, we saved someone's life. Alright! It's getting late, shouldn't we be heading out? Didn't you just say you were going to give me a surprise? Today is our first wedding anniversary."

"Oh! By the way, Lin Yin, you should also go and prepare, right?"

Okay~ Please wait outside~

-

"Cough...cough cough...I...I'm not dead?" When Leng Binglan opened her eyes, it seemed like she was still having a psychological effect, coughing several times in a row, trying to cough up the water. But it was just a psychological effect; in fact, her body was perfectly fine.

"...Where is this?" Leng Binglan stood up and looked around. The sun was high in the sky, and it seemed to be noon. The glaring sunlight made it almost impossible for her to open her eyes.

She is now in a small corner of a park, enjoying the shade under the trees.

"..." Leng Binglan closed her eyes, carefully sensing whether any changes had occurred in her body.

"Mental strength... physical strength... and the energy gained from cultivation are all sealed and cannot be exerted, but my well-developed brain seems to be unaffected?" Leng Binglan thought to herself, when she heard her stomach rumble and a long-lost feeling of hunger resurfaced in her mind.

I want to eat!

but……

Leng Binglan reached into her pockets, but found nothing...

I only have this set of clothes to cover my body, and nothing else... It's absolutely terrible.

"Ugh... I need to figure out how to solve my diet problem first!" Leng Binglan said somewhat irritably, and started walking out of the park.

Of course, this journey was destined to be fruitless; in the unknown city, the girl struggled to find food...

-

"...I'm not dead?" When Leng Zhenmo opened her eyes again, there was a sky-blue ceiling above her head and a blue quilt covering her body.

He propped himself up and sat up. Everything was fine except that his special attributes were sealed.

Leng Zhenmo glanced out the window. White snow was drifting outside. In the cramped room, Leng Zhenmo could only feel warm by the operation of the heater and by hiding under the quilt.

"Where am I? Have I been rescued?" Just as Leng Zhenmo was thinking this, the wooden door of the room opened, and Lin Yin carefully walked in, carrying something in one hand.

"Lin Yin?"

"What's wrong? Cover yourself up first... You were playing in the snow outside, and now you've caught a cold, haven't you? You're such a silly goose..." Lin Yin said with a helpless yet doting tone, "Here, drink this bowl of porridge first, and then you can say whatever you want after you finish... Oh, I forgot you're a patient now, open your mouth, I'll feed you!"

"Huh?!" Leng Zhenmo's face flushed red, and she nervously pulled up the blanket, causing her body temperature, which was already elevated due to a cold, to rise even higher.

"Hoo...hoo...okay, open your mouth." Lin Yin gently scooped a spoonful of white porridge, blew on it a few times, and then held it to Leng Zhenmo's lips.

At this distance, Leng Zhenmo could easily notice that Lin Yin's hands were also trembling.

However, Leng Zhenmo didn't want to worry about such things for the time being and ate the porridge in one gulp.

It's a little hot... but tolerable...

Leng Zhenmo turned to look at Lin Yin, whose fair cheeks were slightly flushed, as if she was... shy?

And that tone of voice just now... it was like talking to a lover! Is this... is this a dream?! Is this a dream?!

That tone of voice, that behavior—I've only ever dared to imagine it in my dreams!

“Come on, open your mouth,” Lin Yin said again.

And so, bite by bite, Leng Zhenmo finally finished the bowl of porridge.

"Alright... I'm going out to wash the dishes now. You get some rest."

"...Lin Yin...come in and chat with me for a while, okay?" Leng Zhenmo reached out and tugged at Lin Yin's sleeve, speaking in a pitiful manner.

“…Hmm.” Lin Yin nodded, then picked up the bowl and walked out of the room.

"..."

What exactly is this place?

It plunged me into hell in one moment, and then brought me to heaven in another...

Or... am I still in hell, but I'm completely unaware of it?

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"Ugh... How did I fall asleep without realizing it..." Qing almost fell to the ground when she woke up.

Fortunately, a pair of fair and delicate hands quickly pulled her back, otherwise she would have fallen headfirst to the ground.

"Phew...that was close..." Qing wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and realized that she was sitting in a subway seat. Although there weren't many people around, she was still seen by others.