Miss Su tries to survive in the world of reincarnation

She suddenly felt that Jenny was so innocent, and she was a dirty and unrecyclable thing.Look at what the hell I was thinking about before.What's even worse is that from the beginning to the end, it was all my own unilateral imagination, and I didn't even take the initiative to ask it out, so I arbitrarily set the tone for the motives of both parties!

Ah, that's right.She could feel that Jenny did feel for herself something more than ordinary friendship.And this kind of feeling is very close to, and can even be equated with, sympathy—if she makes some kind of excessive request, then Jenny will most likely accept it with satisfaction.But this does not mean that Jenny took the initiative to ask herself a difficult problem, and would make herself embarrassed, restless, and lose her manners!

Jenny is a good boy.

She has never...never been ignorant.

"Sister Su?" Her reaction made Jenny stop. "It's because I didn't do it very well... Isn't the strength right?"

"No, you're fine. I just...didn't expect that." - and Japanese people love spa massages, Jenny, you're probably reading the wrong book.

The book may be wrong, but there is no need to say so.

It may be true that the High Eldar do not need massage, but there is no point in telling it here.

Su Qingyue just leaned her body back a little and put her weight on Jenny's hands.She let out a breath of cold air lightly.And the mist in the mind was finally wiped away.

I wasted too much time on an unimportant thing.For reincarnators, falling in love is not a matter of great concern.And it can have such a big impact on me because I take it too seriously.

But I don't need to take it too seriously—not now.The challenges facing the Arctic team are endless, and now is not the time to immerse yourself in your own world.

She let out a soft breath.

Now there is no longer the gathering of the web of disaster.

"Jenny." Su Qingyue closed her eyes and said softly.

"Thank you." She said nothing.

"I just want to thank you, captain." Jenny also returned to her original address. "Since the first world, you have been taking care of me. If I can do something for you, it would be really great."

"En." Su Qingyue responded softly.Her will sank immediately, and soon, a natural, beautiful, unprocessed dream was waiting in her future,

The hot springs do not affect the bodies of the High Eldar.This body does not need to be pressed to be flexible.

However, trusted people care.And the actions taken for it are better than all luxuries.

Su Qingyue finally understood that she was the one who needed the holiday the most.Finally, I no longer worry about things that don't need to be overemphasized.The burden on my heart was finally let go.And she finally ushered in the relaxation that a holiday should have.

Her body and mind desperately needed the long-lost relaxation.

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Dorothy raised her foot slightly, and under her body, a well-concealed information ceremony ceased to function.It is very difficult to prepare this mind-disturbing ceremony without Su Qingyue's knowledge.But because of Jenny's cover, it succeeded in the end.

The target of the ceremony was Su Qingyue, and its function was to magnify her distracting thoughts as much as possible within the safe area.It is very difficult to control the heat, because even if it is stronger, Su Qingyue's spiritual sense will detect the threat, which will lead to the result of wasting all previous efforts.

But now, the effort has paid off.

"It took longer than expected." Dorothy shook her head slightly as she gazed at the manor dozens of kilometers away. "The pressure on this guy is really unexpected."

She spent only half an hour with her peers in this world.And all the remaining energy is spent on this tedious and boring project.Not far from the ceremony is the estate of the Benet family, and this modern script of "Pride and Prejudice" is also manipulated by her.

Oboro, who was carrying out the task of 'protecting Lady Catherine', was standing not far from her.

"I'll tell Qingyue about this later." Obscure stared at Dorothy and said.

And Dorothy just waved her hand casually.

"It's up to you. You don't tell her what she wants. After all, the next world must be very troublesome. I just helped her make up for the only omission in her repair plan. And..."

Dorothy tilted her head to one side.

"In my original plan, it still takes a lot of steps to transfer you. What made you violate her order and act without authorization?"

"Qingyue asked me to do this." Hazy replied.

"She certainly didn't say that." Dorothy waved her hand.

"But Qingyue wants me to do this, wants me to leave temporarily, and wants me to cooperate with your actions."

"So she knows all about it," replied Dorothy.She dismantles the ceremony and prepares to pack. "It's just that her superficial consciousness deceived herself that she didn't know-her mind was focused on those little emotions that only high school girls would have. It seems that she was quite socially unsocial in the past."

"..." Obscure stuck for a moment, but didn't reply.

"And...you are becoming more and more like a real person, Miss Oboro. Although Su is the only one with synchronized thinking. But should I congratulate you for finally touching the third-level portal of the gene lock?"

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Intermission·Vacation Time: Chapter 423 Chapter 390 Section [-]·Su Qingyue, UP!

Another dream.

Su Qingyue opened her eyes. In this dream, it wasn't the spirit clan in the aerial warhammer that appeared.

This is not a mind-consuming dream. In this dream, she does not need to fall asleep to work as in the past.

She dreamed that she had returned to her past hometown, back to the streets of the third-tier city in the early 21st century, wrapped in steel and concrete.She dreamed that she had finally saved enough savings, quit that boring job, changed her living environment and her way of life.

Sleep when you want to sleep, and open your eyes when you are full.Buy whatever you want to eat, and play whatever you want to play.

Such a day, she lived in a dream for several months.Carefree and free.There is no pressure of life, and no worries about trivial matters.

Eat, drink, play, and be merry.

She was happy—she had been happy for a long time in her dreams.

And when these relaxing and playful activities made her feel a little too much, she began to think about what she should do.

I don't need to work anymore, what should I do?

You don’t need human relationships, you don’t need to bear responsibilities, you don’t need to run around for fame and fortune, and you don’t need to work hard for others—then what should you do?

Lying on the sofa, happy salted fish every day?

This is not bad, but salted fish occasionally needs to turn over and move around a little.

But Su Qingyue in the dream didn't think much.Then he took the drawing board that he had disliked and hadn't touched for several months.

If you don't talk for three days, you will be born by mouth.If you don't practice for three days, your hands are raw.

I haven't touched the drawing board for three months, so it's not surprising that the things I draw are as rough as a chicken sucking rice.

Su Qingyue stared at the so-called landscape sketches that she had tinkered with after half an hour of busy work. She was stunned for a few minutes, and then couldn't help laughing out loud—at the level shown in this painting, When working in the past, if she was in the office, Zhu Mei would not even bother to scold, and would point to the door to signal herself to get out.And if it is an online communication, then I will probably get kicked and blocked immediately.

What a tragedy.

But... that's fine too.

During the working period, in order to cater to the brain-dead Party A, the skills and habits developed by the mentally-disabled boss, which are full of business atmosphere, will disappear with this forgetting.Once again, I became the freshman who just came out of the Academy of Fine Arts, full of bookishness and imagining the future. Once again, I was able to chase my dreams as if nothing had happened.

dream.

——What is my dream?

— Ah, yes, I like drawing.I've always loved it.I followed my own heart and chose the direction of the future.And I have indeed been walking on this road.

--I like drawing.

——But... When did it start, except for necessary workplaces.I don't want to touch my favorite paintbrush anymore?

Su Qingyue held the pen in her hand and fell into deep thought.

She really didn't remember, and she really couldn't find it.The moment when she stopped picking up a paintbrush outside of work.That special event, special inducement, special turning point of fate.

She doesn't remember at this moment.

Don't remember, don't think about it, don't even correct it, don't change it.Even if you come to the world of reincarnation and enter the space of the main god.His own paintbrush is only waved when the meeting is in operation and the prophecy is launched.The lack of inspiration may indeed be a reason, but even in the previous life when the inspiration was never exhausted, why did I paint for my dream?

"I like drawing."

Su Qingyue looked at the ugly sketches on the small whiteboard.Smiled lightly.She saved the draft and refreshed the canvas.Then she got on a high-speed train that she didn't know where she was going, sat in an independent window seat, and painted the flashing scene outside the window.

The scenery is changeable, it is as free as Su Qingyue's dream.

Sometimes the green mountains and green waters pass by outside the window, and sometimes they turn into desert yellow sand.As soon as the thought changes, it becomes the setting sun in the lonely city, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes the Makino shooting star.

The paintings are also changeable, and the skills are not superb, but they are full of all kinds of whimsy.Under the pen, the train grows wings like rays of light, crossing the sea of ​​ten thousand worlds dotted with stars.

The scenery outside the window is not the same as the painting inside the window.

Outside the window is her dream, and inside the window is her fantasy.

And when everything was quiet, and the gradually dissipating dream shook her slightly.Under Su Qingyue's pen, she also completed the painting she was most satisfied with this time.

Outside the window is the blue moon.

Inside the window is her self-portrait.

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Su Qingyue opened her eyes.

The hot spring time has long since ended, and I have already changed into pajamas and lay on a soft bed.It was still a quiet night outside the window.And the sleeping Jenny was lying beside her.

The long pale golden hair was scattered under Jenny's body like a waterfall, and the silk pajamas fit her body tightly.From the shoulders to the hips, the curve is attractive and smooth, and the elasticity can be tasted visually.And continuing down, it is slightly sensual, but more slender and delicate, with a tinge of reddish calf and feet emerging from the whiteness.

She was very beautiful, her full chest rose and fell gently with her breathing, and she looked defenseless.

If it was before tonight, once Su Qingyue saw Jenny like this, even if her heart was not shaken, there would still be a burst of deer bumping.

but now……

She stretched out her hand and gently stroked the ends of Jenny's hair hanging by her pillow.Her heart is full of appreciation and affection.But there were no longer any drastic changes that would affect her movements, thinking, reaction and judgment.

Feelings are still there.

But feelings can no longer affect her—this defect on the spiritual level has finally become stable and controllable.And when she examined herself, she also found that her body and mind were transparent.

She now understands a little bit how the other self in the dream, who was the prophet of the Elder Race, managed to make every movement extremely delicate and elegant.Because when her heart truly calmed down, she could clearly perceive the pulse of everything around her.Know what form they exist in, and how they work.

And what she has to do is to resonate with it, adapt to it, and integrate into it.

She took a step forward.

She was clearly still lying on the bed, but she took a step forward.

And when this step was taken, her body moved and changed.It was as if a frame had been skipped, without any movement, the aftermath of dissipation, parameters changing, appearing directly in the corridor outside the closed bedroom.

One of the most inconspicuous but also the most special abilities Jandis showed in battle, she learned at this moment.

And when she took the second step, she appeared on the top floor of the manor.Where the night wind blows.Her figure blended into the night wind, and even if she didn't use extra energy to suppress it, her steps didn't set off an extra wave of air.

Your body is everything in the world, where your heart is, where you want to go, there you are.

To be, not to be.The world has its own laws of operation.And with a deep enough understanding of them, you can join in and let them propel themselves to the right destination.