People are in animation, but they can connect to reality

Jing Qinrencai smiled foolishly. Her heart, which had been gradually turning cold, felt warm again. Ever since she was born in the 80s, she had fallen out with her best friend. Her family didn't believe her and ignored her requests for help.

The school also doesn't want to get into trouble or have its reputation damaged, so it is even more biased towards those who scored in the 80s.

"Actually, I rented a house. I just missed the train because I took it too late. So I have nowhere to go."

"Oh, that's it."

At this time, Rupa came over with a glass of juice.

"Hey, Juice."

"I didn't order it, did I? Is this a mistake?" Jing Qinrencai carefully looked at the juice in front of her. She clearly didn't order it. Moreover, MMK beside her didn't take it. This was completely wrong.

She didn't want to pay more. Was the restaurant forcing her to buy?

"I invited you, it's free for you."

Lupa smiled and placed the juice in front of Jing Qinrencai.

"Don't worry, I'm MMK's good friend. Even if you're a fan of Ms. MMK, I'll just give you a little appreciation. A little juice, just a token of my respect, please enjoy."

Jing Qinrencai stood up and raised her middle finger towards Lupa! She laughed heartily and said loudly,

"Thank you so much!"

"Huh? You want a beating?"

Ebizka, who had been watching secretly, was so angry that she wanted to jump up and hit Nina on the head, but was stopped by Rupa. Rupa's greatest strength was the stability and tolerance of an adult. She did not get angry, but responded to Nina's bright smile.

MMK on the side touched her forehead helplessly. She was in trouble.

"Hehehehe..." MMK could only smile foolishly at Rupa to fool him, but fortunately Rupa didn't care.

Arriving at MMK's residence, Rencai looked around like a curious baby. MMK's living room was quite elegant, with a wall-mounted bookcase filled with many heavy books. When MMK was free, he would sit on a chair and slowly read those books.

There was a gray cat lying lazily on the sofa in the living room. When it saw MMK and Rencai walk into the room, it meowed in welcome.

Rencai didn't hate cats. She squatted down and stroked the cat's fur. It was soft, fluffy and very comfortable.

"Would you like a cup of coffee?" MMK asked.

"Thank you."

Rencai sat aside obediently.

Suddenly a guitar appeared in Renna's sight, and she couldn't help but want to touch it.

"Ms. MMK is very familiar with the waiters in the restaurant?" Rencai asked while touching the guitar.

"Yeah, the members of the band."

"band?"

"Well, I formed a new band." MMK didn't care.

Chapter 57 Abandoned Setting

Abandoned setting: Reborn in another world, currently 13 years old.

[You don't have to watch it, but if you really want to, just treat it as a bonus episode]

The open space in the woods was overgrown with weeds and there was no clean place. It seemed that no one had been nearby for a long time.

Girl A walked here with great difficulty.

The creeping weeds on the ground greatly hindered her steps.

Girl A wiped the sweat from her forehead, then looked at the unfamiliar scene in front of her, tilting her head as if she was thinking about something.

Later, Girl A seemed to have thought of something.

The last rays of the setting sun shone through the branches of the trees, casting a golden glow through the leaves, illuminating the grass beneath my feet. The leaves rustled in the wind.

She looked up and was attracted by the sunset in front of her.

In the distance, on the top of the mountain, when the sun is setting, half of the hill is bathed in the afterglow, and a few rays of light pass through the clouds, giving the sky a mysterious look.

"Are all girls attracted to this kind of thing?"

Her golden hair, bathed in the afterglow, shone even more dazzlingly. Like overlapping shadows, a few wind-blown strands of hair obscured her soft cheeks.

"It's just the sunset. You can see it every day here."

Girl A held her chin with both hands, and her head kept tilting back and forth. Most of the time, her eyes were fixed on the distant sky, staring there in a daze.

When someone around notices her gaze, Girl A will suddenly turn her head and pretend to look into the distance.

"It's very dangerous here, kid."

"oh oh.."

Girl A replied perfunctorily, her attention completely undivided at the moment. A smile played on her lips, her body swaying back and forth.

Girl A felt very satisfied, the kind of contented. She sat there, able to see the beautiful scenery in the distance, as well as the people in front of her.

As she watched, Girl A felt sad. Her happiness and joy left her, and tears began to flow.

I am obviously very happy.

Girl A wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands, but the more she wiped, the more tears flowed, like a dam bursting and pouring out into the ocean.

"It's just the sound of the wind. Listen, it's blowing again."

Girl A lowered her head, trying to calm down. She covered her mouth and tried to make normal sounds. As usual, the cheerful girl A was always there.

"It just sounds a little weird, don't worry about it."

Girl A covered it up guiltily.

Then she smiled again and talked to herself.

"why?"

"Didn't I say that?"

"I've received family love and experienced sweetness. Now, it's time for me to experience despair."

"That's enough, thank you, New World."

Girl A's voice became weaker and sounded as if it was from far away.

Under the night sky, everything was pitch black, with only a few rays of light occasionally filtering through, illuminating only a dimly lit view. The night wind blew through the lonely teaching building, and the corner of the staircase was cold and silent.

Occasionally, a few birds chirped in the distance, but the lights on the distant streets and inside the school were dim and deserted. The campus, bereft of students, was utterly silent.

Only the sky, a tiny crescent moon, remains the same as before.

Girl A, shrouded in the moonlight, cloaked in darkness, stood dejectedly on the upper staircase, her head bowed. Her gaze was downcast, her pupils focused on the corner of the first floor of the teaching building.

She took light steps and counted the steps of the stairs: 1, 2, 3, 4... Until she counted to 100, the familiar figure still did not appear in her sight.

The cold night wind blew gently, and a rustling sound came from the distant woods. In the dim light, wisps of shadows hid together with the darkness.

Girl A walked to the familiar corner of the first floor and stood in the distance, looking out. All she saw was silence and the familiar cold bricks and dirt.

"Hey, what are you looking for?"

"Looking for happiness."

A familiar voice echoed in her mind. Girl A turned abruptly, but there was no figure behind her. She lowered her eyes, gently patted the first staircase, and blew at the ground with her little mouth, blowing away the dust. She sat there.

With his chin in his hand and a dull look in his eyes, he looked at the flickering lights in the residential area in the distance.

"Why, I am alive again? But I have lost everything."

The faint sound echoed through the teaching building, making it seem lonely. At night, moths fluttered against the eaves and walls, unable to find their way home, like stray kittens.

Her chest ached, and her breathing became short and tight. Cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She clutched her chest tightly, using the warmth of her palms to bring a touch of warmth to herself in this freezing night. Girl A twitched, tensed, twisted, trembled, and breathed heavily.

Starting from her chest, the feeling gradually spread throughout her body, causing every part of her to constantly struggle, tear, yearn, and endure. That feeling tortured her, making her body and limbs constantly yearn, longing to see the children she once had.

This impulse kept invading her brain, like huge waves constantly hitting the shore.

"It seems like seeing a child."

Girl A's voice was weak, her expression pained. Her trance, fragility, unwillingness, and helplessness kept whispering in her mind, murmured, tempted, urged, and tortured her pathetic remaining sanity.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh…” Girl A screamed in grief.

She hit the ground hard, and traces of blood appeared between the joints of the back of her hand, which looked gray in this dark night.

Girl A sat there, wiping her tears alone. She slowly opened her mouth and tried to smile. In this quiet, boring, empty night, Girl A sang softly.

The melodious singing only spread in this small and narrow space at the corner of the stairs. Her sister stood silently in the unknown corner, watching quietly, neither disturbing nor stopping her.

"Girl A, you are very lucky."

After singing a song,.

Girl A looked down at the ground, covered her cheeks with her hands, buried herself in the darkness, and whispered to herself.

"You remember now."

"Because of your own weakness, you deceived yourself and handed your painful memories to others, asking them to help you bear them. And you are like a coward, hiding in a safe and warm corner, rejecting all dangers."

Girl A sobbed softly and began to sing again in a low voice. The song was so sad, desolate, humble and longing.

Girl A just sat there and kept singing. There was no one around to listen to her, but even so, Girl A kept singing.

Until, in the distance, the sky turned a pale white, and the first rays of sunlight cut through the lonely night sky. In the distance, footsteps began to sound, as if security guards were getting up and patrolling the campus to prepare for the new day after sunrise.

The hurried security guard didn't hear the faint singing, nor did he notice the inconspicuous abandoned teaching building. He just hurried past, his eyes fixed on the school gate in the distance.

Only after the security guards disappeared around the corner of the stairs did Girl A stop talking. She raised her head, wiped the remaining tears from her eyes, stood up, and walked out of the corner.

It was already dawn, and the sun shone on Girl A. Waves of warmth surged through her body, driving away the coldness.

Girl A's lips were red from the cold. She rubbed the frozen skin on her arms and walked into the sunny side.

The early morning sun shines through the mist onto the ground, casting mottled circles of light on the ground. Girl A tilts her head back, squinting her eyes, looking at the sky.

Today is Monday.

Girl A's mood suddenly improved.

She stretched out her hands, opened her arms, took a deep breath of the fragrance in the air, smiled brightly, and the haze in her heart dissipated.

"Good morning."

Girl A greeted with a smile.

"Hi."

A familiar male voice came, and his lips curled up into an even brighter smile. The boy in front of him was wearing casual clothes, with short silver hair. He was sunny and handsome, delicate and capable. He had one arm folded over the other, with a schoolbag slung across his shoulder. Seeing Girl A, he also grinned:

"Good morning."

His cheeks were very beautiful, like the rising sun, warm, bright, and brilliant, as if they could melt everything.

This scene was imagined in the girl A's mind.

But girl A knew that was impossible and she should atone for her sins.

Soon, the sun rose, and the warm and fiery morning sun hung in the east. The streets were awakened by the warmth, and footsteps were heard on the streets.

It was a bustling campus, with students bustling about the teaching buildings, making a lot of noise. Girl A was hiding on the rooftop, looking ahead with a confused look, thinking about something.

“How am I going to live my new life?”

Girl A muttered to herself, asking herself this question over and over again.

"have no idea."

This is the answer of girl A.

Girl A raised her head. Her face was pale and her lips were blue, but she was not afraid at all. She was full of courage. She looked at the sky in the distance. The warmth of the sun shone on her body, making her feel warm.

This is the most beautiful sight in the world.