Rebirth of the Internet Overlord

When walking up the stairs, Ning Zimo clearly felt that Ling Shengnan was carefully looking at the surrounding environment. With such obvious meaning, Ning Zimo took the initiative to let go of his hand and gave her a gentle push.

"Hurry up and lead the way."

Her face could not be seen clearly in the dim corridor, but the moment she let go, she turned into an elf and walked out. When she arrived at the door of her house, she opened the door with the key she had already taken out, and then quickly hid.

Go in.

She is actually afraid?

The difference before and after is really quite big.

Ning Zimo shook his head and followed her through the door like a thief.

The simple but orderly interior of the house is very different from the old building. After passing through the renovated entrance hall on the outside, as soon as you enter the living room, you will see a solemn log-colored bookcase standing beside the wall. In the corner is an unspecified model.

The Yamaha electric piano is placed there, and all the styles show that the people in this family are different from those around them.

The glass kettle on the table was filled with water, and neatly inverted water glasses were placed around it. Ling Shengnan walked over and took out two glasses, filled them with water gently and handed them to Ning Zimo.

This is Ling Shengnan's home, a place that Ning Zimo has never reached in his previous life.

Now, two people are gathered in this space.

Thinking of this, Ning Zimo couldn't help but swallow his saliva. This action made Ling Shengnan frown.

Embarrassed, Ning Zimo could only find a topic, "Aren't your parents back yet?"

I took the opportunity to look around at the surroundings that I just had a clear view of, and finally escaped the unbearable situation just now.

"My dad usually... travels a lot on business, and my... mom helps grandpa pack his things. Grandpa's house is in a residential building at the back."

Even though he was about to go out soon, Ling Shengnan still had to face the consequences of taking Ning Zimo back to his home.

"Oh..." Ning Zimo picked up the water glass and took a sip quickly, making an excuse to ignore Ling Shengnan's embarrassment.

But Ling Shengnan, who put down the water glass, said something that made Ning Zimo's heart beat faster, "I'm going to take a shower first."

"Um"

Ning Zimo responded with difficulty, then settled on the sofa, watching Ling Shengnan shuttle between the bedroom and the bathroom, which was obviously her boudoir.

When the sound of water sounded, it took a lot of determination for Ning Zimo to get back his distracted thoughts.

The door of Ling Shengnan's boudoir was opened casually, and at a glance you could see the simple decoration inside. It was the same as her personality in her own impression, there was no girlish pink or blue. Only the simple and elegant ivory white and beige main color made it different from the living room.

The color scheme and a few simple and classical furniture are everything in her small space.

Such a simple look is completely different from the profound knowledge she shows. Perhaps all the answers can only be found in the row of full bookcases opposite the sofa.

She never mentioned her parents in front of herself, and she never talked about marriage with herself.

Her appearance, her past, and her disappearance are all a mystery.

Even the unexpected encounter with her in Hannan in this life is a mystery.

He didn't know that she was actually related to his hometown.

It seems that the only way to find the answer is from the notes between the lines in these books.

Literature and history, economics, humanities, psychology, and nearly half of the original works in English and German.

She randomly selected a few books and flipped through them to find her familiar handwriting. Either in Chinese, or in English, or in German. Although it is not as huge as the rows of books in the library, the three here

I'm afraid many of the 6-story bookcases have her handwriting on them.

Ling Shengnan is only 16 years old. She is also proficient in Sanda, music and basketball. Where does she get all her time? And he, who was extremely confident in his previous life, why does he always feel outdone in front of her? Isn't that right here?

Every penny accumulated?

In an instant, words such as junior class, top student, academic giant, and genius came to Ning Zimo's mind.

Thinking about those true geniuses makes people feel despair.

Just as Ning Zimo sighed, the bathroom door opened.

Ling Shengnan, neatly dressed but with a wet head, appeared in Ning Zimo's sight.

Looking at Ning Zimo who was holding a book, Ling Shengnan pointed to the bookcase and said, "Are there any books you want to read? Many of my books are not available in the Polytechnic University Library. If you need them, you can

Borrow it to read."

Shaking his head, Ning Zimo smiled and said, "You have also seen what kind of books I have been reading recently. Because of work, I am too busy with many things. Those books that seem useless but are really useful will not be available for the time being.

Not worth my need for useless books that seem useful."

Ling Shengnan was stunned for a moment, seeming to chew Ning Zimo's words carefully, then just nodded and returned to his boudoir.

When she came out again, she held a brand new bath towel and a set of men's clothes in her hands and handed them over, "These are the clothes I prepared for my grandfather a few days ago. He is only 1.75 meters. You can only make do with this size."

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Ling Shengnan held the clothes generously, but his face turned red.

In fact, her bravery was limited to this. Replacement of those incredible behaviors compared with ordinary girls, she was still a little white rabbit with a blank sheet of paper. But Ning Zimo couldn't help but stare at her more.

After a while, until her face was covered with blood, she stepped forward to take the clothes and walked into the bathroom.

The moment Ning Zimo closed the door, Ling Shengnan suddenly thought of the sports underwear he had accidentally left in the bathroom, and his face suddenly turned red.

Hannan City is the main birthplace of the culture of the Han Dynasty and the Three Kingdoms, and is known as the "cradle of the Han family and the cornucopia of China". Administratively, Hannan is located in the northwest district of Changhua District, but it is geographically close to Sichuan Province, and the local tastes are mostly Sichuan flavors. Night markets

There are also many delicious gadgets.

Noodles, cold noodles, jelly, meat buns, barbecue and other snacks are cheap and taste authentic in Hannan City. When I was a child, my parents were ordinary workers. In that era of power control, it was rare for a family of three to gather at the night market.

So every time he had the opportunity to go to the night market, Ning Zimo would always go to a few more to taste the delicious food. Now taking Ling Shengnan through the streets, Ning Zimo naturally spent a lot of time looking for familiar flavors from his memory, and got them there.

The world of two people is filled with hard-earned love.

Perhaps there is another layer of enjoyment that is watching Ling Shengnan eat. Watching her lips open and bite a small piece of snack to push up one of her cheeks, Ning Zimo always thought of the girl who was all dressed in yellow and had cheeks on her face.

Red's cute and cute thing - Pikachu. But if you look closely at Ling Shengnan's movements, she will write two different concepts of beauty and delicious food, making people have the urge to take a bite of both.

The only shortcoming is that she always wants to rush to pay the bill, and after a few successes, Ning Zimo loses the fun of paying for others.

I walked through several streets like this, and the time reached 23:00 at night. It was a rare day without work, and I spent a full 6 hours with a girl. If my parents knew about this kind of thing, they would definitely be surprised.

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But maybe when they go back, they will think they are busy with work.

Alas, the first innocent date since my rebirth ended like this.

It’s really unsatisfactory.

Standing at the intersection going home, Ning Zimo finally let go of Ling Shengnan's hand, wondering if he should shamelessly drag her for a while, and then find a dark place to savor her ruddy beauty for a while.

Sakura lips.

After all, happiness came too quickly on the court, and he lost the opportunity in the struggle before he had time to taste it.

"Ning Zimo, I... don't want to go home today... but..."

After a while, Ning Zimo heard Ling Shengnan's soft voice. Her originally clear eyes suddenly became evasive.

"Even if I am the little white rabbit, you can't be the big bad wolf. So...tonight...can you please stop bullying me?"