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Chapter 21: Replay of Past Life Memories (1)


Chu Yao clenched the fist in her hand, she was trying very hard to restrain her urge to kill.

Chu Yao, calm down, you must calm down, since he is here, if you want to play, you will accompany him "Hello everyone, my name is Yi Yancheng, and I will transfer from today, please take care of me in the future."

Yi Yancheng bowed to everyone gently, and said this sentence very politely and culturedly.

"Murong Qingyan."

After Yi Yancheng introduced himself, Murong Qingyan spit out four words, saying that he was as cool as he was.

"Wow, he's so cool."

After Murong introduced himself, the whole class was like a frying pan, and they started talking regardless of the presence of the old class.

"That Murong Qingyan, he is handsome and cool, I decided that he will be my male god in the future."

"That Yi Yancheng is gentle and polite, he is simply my idol."

Chu Yao looked at the crazy girls in the class, as well as the resentful boys in the class, and unconsciously held her forehead.

"Everyone, be quiet, two classmates, you sit in the two seats by the window in the back."

After the old class finished speaking, he pointed to the two positions behind Chu Yao.

Just now, the old class also observed the things in their own class after they introduced themselves, and they were basically nymphomaniac, only Xia Chuyao and Ning Baobao did not commit nymphomaniac, so the old class made them sit behind them.

When Chu Yao heard the words of the old class, she was involuntarily stunned.

Let the two sit behind her No.

Murong is fine.

As for Yiyan City.

She was afraid that she would not hold back if she was not careful.

Hands were done on him.

"Woman, we meet again." “” For Murong's words, Chu Yao's heart rushed by.

While they were talking, Yi Yancheng, who had a gentle face, also walked down.

Chu Yao's aura began to be disordered, like a person who would die if he couldn't control it well.

"Hello, please advise."

In the interval between Yi Yancheng's words, Murong Qingyan was already sitting behind Chu Yao.

And the rest of the position is the position behind Ning Baobao.

Their tables and chairs are all for one person and one table, and just right, Chu Yao's location is close to the window.

Yi Yancheng watched Murong sit in the position he wanted to sit, and a brief moment of anger appeared under his gentle appearance, I was afraid that it would be a short moment.

And he stretched out his hand to shake Chu Yao, still maintaining this position.

Chu Yao didn't intend to shake hands with him, and kept sitting in his place motionless. didn't even bother to give him a look, as if there was no such person standing in front of him.

Yi Yancheng finally withdrew his hand in embarrassment, walked slowly towards the remaining position, and his face was still gentle.

"Hypocrisy" Chu Yao whispered, she had never forgotten this scumbag.

It was his gentle exterior that hid a heart that was close to killing her.

In his previous life, he was the one who killed her.

For the pendant he had accidentally seen.

From the day she died, she knew he had approached her for a purpose.

But I never expected it Chu Yao lay on her desk weakly, recalling the last scene of her previous life and this scumbag.

Scene Playback: Past.

"Why" Xia Chuyao stared at the man in front of her in disbelief, and despair flashed in her tearful eyes.

Obviously, the day before before, I had arranged this small home with her as a new house, but today I ruthlessly pierced her body with a knife.

Chu Yao covered her bleeding wounds, her lips trembling, and she couldn't say a second word.

The man sneered, looking like you were báichi.

"Chu Yao, you are more pure than I imagined."

Saying that, the man's eyes skimmed over Chu Yao's neck, his thin lips hooked slightly, and the triumphant smile in his eyes made Chu Yao shudder. “”,。

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