In the simple living room with white walls, a lavender Chinese-style quilt with a cloud pattern is stacked on a black oversized L-shaped leather sofa. The Nordic-style environment coupled with oriental embroidered patterns makes the overall picture look particularly incongruous.

Especially in the corner of the glass square table next to the sofa, a flat panel is playing Guqin music at a very slow speed, and the feeling of extreme conflict between East and West is quite obvious.

It was like the shooting scene of some restricted-rated horror movie, so quiet that even the neighbor next door could clearly be heard scolding the child. And normal people can't stand this kind of entangled mentality that is too weird and can't help but want to look more.

It's exactly the same as enjoying a horror movie. It's too annoying to have to cover it and watch it again. It's a pity that the audience won't realize that this is the most carefully planned trap of the writer and director.

Oops accidentally said it.

"She" was half lying and half sitting on the single-person sofa, “her” whole body was like a puddle of mud, so decadent that “she” couldn't be more decadent. The dark pupils stared at the ceiling, and it took great effort to resist the urge to put “her” hand next to “her” head and punch in.

This urge often seems to need to be resisted since "she" was born half a year ago. Maybe it’s true that sleeping too long will make one lose one's mind. “She” don’t know if the feeling of “hibernating” for 4 months is great or not.

"Yu Ruoling" frowned two heroic brows, fell into deep thought, and then listened to prime-p having a 360-degree party in the shared area, “she” want to say something, but thinking is at a frequency of staggered every 30 seconds.

Oh, in fact, Yu just woke up in a good mood so she kept talking to herself, but for Fong Xuan, who has almost zero emotional feelings, the prime-p is enough to meet the standard of "the noise of the plane taking off".

Just hand it back to her for the last exam, Fong Xuan thought blankly. Now that she woke up, “she” naturally didn't need to continue to stay in this body to perform the obligation of replacement. Anyway, the memory is common, the only difference is whether she can control the body.

And anyway, prime-p has an IQ of 128, so there is no need to worry about grades.

Seems perfect for two reasons. "She" sat up with “her” body propped up, leaned against the back of the sofa and closed “her” eyes, gently tapped the center of “her” eyebrows with the fingers of left hand, and sneaked back into the shared area smoothly.

It is true that the place is no longer gray and gloomy, and the bright light directly catches the eyes. "She" raised right arm as if pushing something away, and a golden crack appeared in the dazzling white light. The space behind the crack can be called it is "her" exclusive room in this body.

Under the active consciousness of the prime-p brain, anything can happen here, and it is a kind of supernatural space. Maybe the word "spirit" is a better word for this place, a place in the soul.

"She" walked in, and closed “her” eyes to feel the message conveyed to "her" by the shared area. Indeed, there was no dark and incongruous aura, but after all, "she" was still in charge of the shared area. The space was filled with vaguely void barrier, "she" frowned slightly. But Fong Xuan didn't investigate further after all, maybe it was just a slight adjustment made by Yu Ruoling after she realized everything her condition had. "She" closed the golden slit, and began to concentrate on searching for prime-p who was still talking to herself in the huge room.

With the guidance of the link, it doesn't take tens of minutes to search for a person who doesn't know where she is hiding. Soon, the doorway of the master bedroom where "she" usually rests began to glow. A golden silk thread flashed out from the center of "her" eyebrows, and the another end appeared from the door. The two ends met and fused together, and the door was pushed to open, prime-p - Yu Ruoling, whose figure was so white that it was a little transparent, walked out with touching her own forehead.

Fong Xuan looked into her eyes - strictly speaking, the eyes of "protection target" - the link trembled slightly, and a string of adjectives flooded into “her” mind. "She" stepped forward and cupped her cheeks.

"What you know by yourself, including the awareness and sensitivity to the world, is not given to you by me. Part of it is your own talent, and the other part I can't say. Although we have the same identity and appearance, there can only be one You, not me. The essence of me does not exist. "Fong Xuan looked at the links floating up and down in the air and continued, "When you fully accept and rest in peace, you no longer need me."

Yu Ruoling looked at "her" blankly. Yu, who had no resistance to linking and handing over, could only be dominated at this time. She is currently in a state of "What？Where？When？The fuck？", she can only try to maintain her will and stare Fong in front of her with blank eyes.

"？？？？"

"..." Fong Xuan decisively withdrew the golden thread and slapped her out of the shared area, then went back to the room to sleep with a blank expression.

"Oh shit...."

One hand pulled the cotton Chinese-style Yunxiu quilt on the sofa and threw it in a ball on her head, turned over and buried her face in it, and began to breathe wildly and vigorously.

"Oh man, dude, do you want to make me accuse you with first-degree murder by slapping so vigorously？？"Yu Ruoling felt that her poor five lung lobes were about to be smashed. Even if it's great to regain control of herself body, the moment of suffocation when be "come back" is really frighteningly scary.

First of all, she looked at the body she hadn't seen for a long time - she didn't know when it turned more whiter.

Then she looked at her hair - she didn't know when it had become this long.

Finally she stood up and moved her stiff limbs - her hearing seemed to be better.

"Fong Xuan, what the heck did you do？？"

*

Fong Xuan's new memory told her that during this period of "involuntary control", "Yu Ruoling" went to the church to participate in the fellowship a total of 4 times. Then？And then completely, really completely did not tell her immediately, even dreaming can be blocked from her.

What a late life.... They seem to have enjoyed their Christmas dinner, and it seems that "Yu Ruoling" has established a good relationship with Wanying. ……Wait a second……

Who is Huang Yinke？

Who is Zheng Wenhuan？

"...Why do you had to meet strange people..."

Yu Ruoling propped her forehead, stared at the biology textbook, and planned to forget about it in the future. Anyway, the "Tianliao Fuzhen Elementary School Short-Term Accompany Application Form" given by Wanying for the blank class last Friday hadn't been filled in yet. Maybe Fong Xuan was too open and was regarded as a good talent for the winter camp teacher.

Sister Tianyun also said that "Yu Ruoling" is very talented in music. Damn, she thought, why take advantage of her "hibernation" to attend class, and why does Fong not wait until she wakes up to attend class together, damn.

And who are Huang Yinke and Zheng Wenhuan again？

"Grandmom！"Su Hangyi shouted from the seat at the back.

"...What."

"Be careful when you go home！I love you grandmom！"

"Puur..."The sip of water that Liu Muxi just drank into her mouth perfectly drew a circular arc in mid-air, and landed safely on the floor that was just mopped 45 minutes ago.

"...Okay my dear granddaughter, grandmom I received your filial piety. "She calmly closed the buckle of her schoolbag, and pulled out her too long black hair, which was caught in the strap, "Grandmom I will see you tomorrow. If you smoke again, grandmom I will ask you to honor grandmom I aka my spiritual food for the next semester."

"Grandmom！You are corrupt！"

Yu Ruoling twitched her mouth, "Otherwise I'll let Muxi beat you up."

"No！！"

"Why me...？" Liu Muxi said plaintively.

After all, Yu couldn't hold back the corners of her lips, and habitually raised a smirk that succeeded in pranking, raised an eyebrow and said, "Because I want it."

So the whole class of 29 people fell silent together.

It is probably because they have seen too many scenes of Su Hangyi's rare obedience to Yu, so these students no longer show shock or panic reactions. More or less, their faces began to show the expression of watching a good show, like seeing a puppy fall down the stairs, or a cat fail in a high jump.

For example, when they first saw Su Hangyi smoking a cigarette secretly made Yu Ruoling angry, and finally holding the arm of "grandmom" to ask for forgiveness, they couldn't help laughing out loud.

"It's like you also threw all the test papers into the trash can after the test because you want it."

No one know who said this sentence with an affirmative modal.