"Gabaili, come out for dinner."

"I know, I know." A lazy voice came from the room.

However, after waiting for a long time, no one came out of the room.

"I knew it would be like this." Cen Ying complained, stood up helplessly, walked to the door of Jiabaili's room, too lazy to knock on the door, and pushed it away and walked in.

The first thing that caught my eye was the dazzling cotton white moon half time, and the snow-white long legs. Jiabaili was lying on the ground playing with the computer, wearing a pink jacket, and her legs were raised and dropped. Her messy blonde hair was casually draped on her back, and there were a few more curly hairs on her head because of not being organized. Although it looked cute, it looked...

There were two more black lines on Cen Ying's forehead, and she yelled in her heart, "You are seducing me, this is definitely seducing me!" Is there anyone who is like you who is unprepared? After all, you are a girl, and you are not afraid of what I will do to you!"

Even if you are an angel, you can't do this! There are also these neat rooms three days ago. What's the situation now?

That's right, in Kabali's room, all kinds of potato chips and water bottles were discarded, and there was even a product of her cultivation last night - a bucket of leftover Master Kong's old sauerkraut beef noodles. The whole room was filled with an unpleasant smell.

The bed was also messy. Apart from the light source emitted by the notebook, the only thing left in the room was Cen Ying who opened the door and shone in from outside. The curtains were locked tightly by the useless angel.

Cen Ying always felt that the style was wrong. This was really an angel. It was not like this three days ago. The first time I traveled through time, the first time I saw a beautiful healing angel, two kinds of happiness intertwined... But why did it become like this?

Cen Ying looked desperate. When she remembered that when she came to this world a few days ago, she couldn't help but miss her.

...

As a time traveler, Cen Ying was confused because he just slept for a while and when he woke up, he found himself lying in a strange house.

excuse           me?

"Damn it, which bastard is the prank!" Cen Ying looked confused. What is this?

It took an hour to think about who was joking about the reasoning, but I didn't find anyone suspicious.

Fortunately, there was no girl next to him, which made Cen Ying both glad and disappointed - he knew what he was missing.

If I tricked me into someone else's bed, at least give me a girl. Could it be that I encountered the legendary time travel? Cen Ying complained.

Without girls, did I lose my virginity last night?

When Cen Ying thought about it, she was creepy, and her anus suddenly tightened. She quickly felt it. Fortunately, there was no pain behind her.

At this moment, Cen Ying suddenly felt a pain in her head, and then a stream of memory rushed into his mind. The cold sweat fell in an instant, but what made Cen Ying glad that the pain didn't last for a long time, it only took about a minute.

But he still took a rest for about ten minutes before he recovered.

Cen Ying smacked her lips while sorting out the extra memories: "Tsk, it seems that I have really traveled through time, but it is still an old routine, traveled through time to people with the same name and surname as me."

This country is called Huaxia. Well, the world's largest technological power, and there are no island countries here. The world began to change since the Ming Dynasty, and then GG before the Qing Dynasty appeared. Perhaps a time traveler (fog) appeared during the Ming Dynasty, and he easily GGed the island country.

Standard time travel template.

The family that Cen Ying travels through time is that he has no girls and has both parents and is busy with both parents. He is the only child in the family, well, a handsome guy.

At this time, the college entrance examination has already ended, and it is almost time to register for the university. Cen Ying is about to become a glorious college student - although he was just a college student in his previous life.

The school where he was admitted was right next to the house where he lives now, not far away, and it only took ten minutes to take the bus.

This is the capital of China, and the university Cen Ying is about to enter is called Huaxia Academy of Art (fiction). It sounds like this school is full of style and is still located in the capital, but in fact, in addition to being very close to her, it is because the score line is the lowest.

This is a world where technology is developing strongly and entertainment is backward. Novels are even in the initial stage of martial arts development. Online literature has just formed a website. As for animation, it is probably the level of a Calabash, and TV and movies are a little better. After all, technology development is even more sluggish than the earth. Filming and special effects are at the top level, but the screenwriter is not very good... singing is developing well. Perhaps only science fiction novels, animation and TV movies are developing at a normal level.

It is precisely because of this that in recent years, the state has been supporting the development of cultural and entertainment. The score line of art schools has continued to decline, and various benefits have been smashed. So Cen Ying's predecessor, like most students, filled in the nearby Huaxia Art Academy with a dream (heavy fog) - mainly lazy.

Cen Ying, who sorted out her memories, found that this world is simply a world of copying the public templates. She was embarrassed to say that she was a time traveler if she didn't copy the novels and anime songs.

But when Cen Ying excitedly grabbed the laptop next to her and created a TXT document, she suddenly found-

"Damn, what about the promised memory? Why can't I remember the specific content of those martial arts novels at all?" Cen Ying grabbed her hair, looking bitter. As expected, the copywriter could not do it just by wanting to do it. She usually reads online articles and develops a "talent" of ten lines. How can she remember those contents?

As for painting comics and copying songs, don’t think about it. I have never touched a brush in my previous life. Although the body of this world seems to have some painting talents, Cen Ying doesn’t think he can make out the anime he has seen through comics, and he actually doesn’t have many dramas he has watched, and he has never seen the comics.

As for the song, it would be good to listen to it.

After all, in Cen Ying's college life in her previous life, she could not do anything except reading novels and occasionally watching anime - if reading novels and animations is also a skill.

Since you can't just be a copywriter, then...

"There should be a system for traveling through time. System, system, come out and I have something to come to you." Cen Ying shouted in her heart hopefully, and a "drip" sound suddenly came from a longing, and then the system was starting to verify the binding of the host or something.

Of course, nothing happened in the end.

"It's really embarrassing. I'll leave the group by myself."

Nothing happened, Cen Ying had to give up. Seeing that it was getting late, he got up, grabbed the clothes next to him and walked out of the room.

This is a house with two bedrooms, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It is located on the 3rd floor of Building A, Beijing Art Development Zone. It is based on the newly established development zone of Huaxia Art Academy, which is less than 20 years old. It is located in the suburbs of Beijing. It is probably planned to be developed into a Chinese Art Hall. This was bought by Cen Ying's parents for the convenience of Cen Ying's study in college. It is not that Cen Ying's family is so wealthy. The original family is just a middle class. However, as the world's largest technological power, China is not like the previous life, where housing prices rise so much that the rich people cannot afford it.

Although there are many Chinese people in this world, they have a large territory and do not have so many rules and regulations. Although Beijing is a political center, it is not a global financial center like Shanghai. Moreover, the art development zone is in the suburbs, so Cen Ying's family can buy a house dedicated to college for her son.

It’s just that living in such a big house alone is still a bit lonely, but after all, my parents are busy, so there is nothing I can do about it.

"Ding Dong~!"

Just as Cen Ying was considering what breakfast to have for lunch (no fog), the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Here you come." Cen Ying was a little surprised who would be here at this time. He didn't remember any friends he knew here. As for his original parents, he didn't work in this city.

"You..." Cen Ying, who opened the door, was stunned without saying the word "yes", because he saw two girls standing at the door, very beautiful, especially her straight blonde hair, but... but one person and an angel?

Yes, with an angel with a big wing and a aperture on its head, is this... what kind of high technology is this?

"Hmm? Can you see me?" The angel standing on the right looked surprised, then calmed down and nodded slightly, "Hello, I am the naive Gaelu White, an angel from heaven."

"I am naive Gabriel White. Is this the 'Cen Ying's house?" The girl on the left glanced at Gaelu next to her and introduced herself. For some reason, Cen Ying felt that the whole body of the smiling girl suddenly lit up, and her eyes were almost dazzled.

"Uh...I'm Cen Ying, you...uh...angels, uh...what are you doing?" Cen Ying replied in a bit crampedly, saying that there are angels in this world? The style of painting is wrong.

Even if Cen Ying encounters such a time travel, he shouldn't have made such a fuss, but... but this is the world on the technology side!

What Cen Ying is sure of is that the original body has never encountered an angel like... Well, species? Such a person who only exists in myths and legends suddenly appears by his side. If it weren't for the fact that he had just encountered such a time travel, Cen Ying would never be so calm.

So this is a membrane method... Bah, the magic world or the technology world?

Cen Ying suspected that she had traveled to a fake world.

"Although you were surprised to see me, we had no malice. We just wanted to ask, do you have a house rent here? My sister, Kabaili, come to Huaxia Art Academy for training, so... well, if it is inconvenient, forget it." Gaelu said. The angel was surprised that Cen Ying could see her, and then it became natural.

"Uh... I'll help you, please come in." Cen Ying was stunned for a moment, and then found it in his memory. He had posted a rental advertisement three days ago, because this house was two bedrooms and one living room, and it was very empty to live alone. In addition, the university was about to start, and if the advertisement was posted, students from other places would soon come to rent a house - not everyone could buy a house in Beijing, and it was in the suburbs in real time.

At that time, Cen Ying was just posting an advertisement that was best for a girl to live together, but it turned out to be true. However, it seemed that Cen Ying was going to travel over cheaply. As for the original body, what if he exchanged bodies with Cen Ying and traveled to another earth?

Maybe it can open a legend.

The renting recruited a girl, but she was an angel girl...

In fact, if Cen Ying can’t see Jia Ai Lu, she would think that she is an ordinary beautiful girl who comes to rent a house. Perhaps this is a time travel skill that can see things that ordinary people cannot see?
Chapter completed!