The Three Realms of Super Students

Hangcheng. Greentown Yunqi Rose Garden.

In Zhang Xiaofan's courtyard villa, a beautiful woman with a beautiful face and a beautiful country is sitting on a brown wicker chair on the terrace of the villa.

I saw that the woman had a cup of Longjing before the rain in the West Lake in her hand, and the bright sunshine at noon poured on the woman's body, giving the woman an unspeakable temperament.

Like Qin Xiyan, the woman is also a divine dress, but her skirt is dark purple, and the skirt flutters like a fairy, without the slightest sense of fireworks.

It's like a fairy above heaven.

If, if you change to an ordinary ordinary person, even if you really encounter this purple skirt woman on some occasions, I am afraid that even the very young concept of slaps up, and there is no surge of contact methods.

It's just because the breath of this purple skirt woman is too fairy, too dusty, and cold, just like the fairy of the palace palace that day, people can only look at it from a distance, not blasphemy.

"Sister Ziyuan, I didn't expect to see you again."

But I saw that Zhao Ying'er also came out of her own side at this time, and the woman who looked at the purple skirt also shouted intimately, 'Sister Ziyuan'.

"I didn't expect time to pass, so long, in a flash, another 10 years have passed."

"Ten years later, when I saw you again, you already found your own happiness."

However, the woman whom Zhao Ying'er called her sister Ziyuan, at this time also put down the tea in her hands and stood up directly. She looked up and down Zhao Ying'er and couldn't help but sigh.

I can see that the appearance of this woman named Ziyuan is too delicate. Even if you don't apply any powder, the skin is smooth and fair, smooth and radiant.

After reading it, he couldn't help but sigh the magic of the creator. He simply gave all his preferences to the woman in front of him.

The woman in a purple long dress made her look fascinating.

"Hmm ..."

"I really haven't seen Sister Ziyuan for several years. I thought Sister Ziyuan would never come back here."

At this time, Zhao Ying'er couldn't help but speak with surprise and emotion.

Hearing this, Ziyuan smiled lightly, but also appeared very elegant, and after hearing Zhao Ying'er say he came back here again, Ziyuan's complexion could not help changing slightly.

Then she shook her head and smiled.

"Ying'er, I come from a very, very mysterious and extremely special place. It takes many years to roar from here to come back to the world of ordinary life."

"And this time when I came out, the first thing I did when I came to the secular world was to see you in Hangzhou."

"Just unexpectedly, after 10 years, you have found a man who can be worth your life."

Speaking of which, Ziyuan's eyes can't help but reveal a deep color of memory.

"I know, Sister Ziyuan, you are a very, very capable person."

"Otherwise, Ziyuan couldn't rescue me in such a car accident."

Zhao Yinger said that the car accident happened almost 10 years ago.

10 years ago, Zhao Ying'er was just a ignorant little girl. Although the two were in Dachangting Village and Happiness Village, Zhao Yinger at that time also met Zhang Xiaofan.

That night, Zhao Yinger didn't pay much attention when crossing the country road at the village entrance, and was almost hit by an oncoming dirt truck.

But at the moment of a desperate attack, Ziyuan rescued Zhao Ying'er.

Since then, Zhao Ying'er and Zi Yuan have become very good girlfriends.

But after that, it didn't take long for Ziyuan to disappear as if it had never appeared.

Ten years later, even Zhao Ying'er felt that she might never have another chance to see Ziyuan, the life-saving benefactor, and that this life-saving grace had no chance to repay Ziyuan.

But what made Zhao Ying'er feel very unbelievable is that 10 years have passed, and I did not expect Ziyuan to appear in front of me again.

What's more shocking to Zhao Ying'er is that these 10 years have passed, and Ziyuan in front of him still hasn't changed his face in the impression of 10 years ago.

It seems that the old man of time has forgotten the woman in purple skirt in front of the lava country.