"Mo Kun?" MK leaned close to her face, staring at her eyes as if peeping at her inner secret.

"Yeah, don't you like this name? I can give another for you." Long Xi's face blushed. What are you doing? If you don't like it, you can change!

"When you are in a coma, I have seen all your memories and know that you like a tough guy." His tone was very weird. It seemed that he was giddy and jealous.

"Then, is your current appearance also my illusion? You look like those tough men on the big screen!" Long Xi decided to insist on getting to the bottom of the matter.

"It's not fake, it's my real appearance, do you like it? Do you want to enjoy our wedding night now?" Mo Kun asked her in fun.

"Get out!" She was angry.

"Then I will send you back first. I have to find a way to fix my s.p.a.ces.h.i.+p. Don't worry, I will soon come back and be together with you."His hippie smile disappeared and he said seriously.

Stay together with me? What are you talking about? I don't want to marry you at all. Long Xi complained in her heart.

"I will send you back now. However, I have to do one thing first. I have to delete your memory, because I don't want you to tell others about me." Mo Kun said.

"Long Xi, where are you? Please answer us if you hear!" They heard a distant and pleasing boy's voice.

It's Fan Xiaolu! Long Xi suddenly recognized his voice. She immediately turned her head and looked in the direction of the sound.

She didn't see anything because of the barriers of tall, dense trees, but it was enough to cheer her up.

She made her hands a "horn" and shouted: "Luge, I am here-"

Before she finished her words, MK put his right hand on the back of her head, and whispered, "Delete this memory and only keep the memory before you fall into the hole."

Several young boys and girls ran from the maple forest, and the one wearing the orange sweater suit and the orange baseball cap was Fan Xiaolu.

He was one of the campus beaus of Yulin High School. He was 183 cm tall and looked like a juvenile version of Tom Holland. He had collagen in his face. He was taller than Holland, and his body was stronger than Holland. He had muscles on his arms. The Cantonese called it "Mouse". There were six abdominal muscles in his abdomen, and there were beautiful mermaid lines, so Long Xi gave him a nickname called "Little Strong Deer".

He was young and energetic. He was cute and naughty sometimes. To conclude, he was a warm and energetic teenager.

Fan Xiaolu was the first to run to Long Xi, and he saw Long Xi standing there with confusion.

He rushed and hugged Long Xi, as if to protect a rare treasure.

Long Xi saw four pairs of concerned eyes, the owners of which were Fan Xiaolu, Fan Xiaolu's friend Li Li, her own friends Wei Wei and Yu Lanjie.

"Xiye, thank G.o.d you're all right! You are really courageous. Gee, I do not expect that you have such a silly time! Hey, why does the birthmark on your face disappear? Or are my eyes blurry?" Fan Xiaolu spoke first and showed a brilliant sunny smile and two rows of sh.e.l.l-like teeth, which were very cute.

Fan Xiaolu and Long Xi usually liked to treat each other as brothers. Fan Xiaolu called Long Xi Xiye, while Long Xi called him Bro Lu.

Long Xi punched his strong chest with her small fist and said with a smile, "Don't be kidding!"

Yu Lanjie took out a small round mirror with a diamond shape from her bag. When Long Xi looked at it, oh, the birthmark on her face was really gone! Is this a blessing in disguise? But she couldn't remember what had happened.

"You don't come back all night, which made me anxious. Do you see if I have gray hair?" said Xiaolu with a smile.

Xiaolu took off his baseball cap and bent down to put his head in front of Long Xi. The look on his face was like a big loyal dog asking for the owner's petting.

Long Xi laughed and messed his hair, "Hey, there is really a grey one! Come on, I'll pull it out for you!"

Xiaolu laughed and hurried away from Long Xi's "poisonous hand".

Wei Wei, the cute little lolita sleeping on the lower bunk of Long Xi, couldn't stand. "Xiaoxi, you have to thank us, especially Xiaolu, he is so brave! No one else dares to come to the back hill because it is often haunted here. But he isn't afraid at all, n.o.body knows where his courage comes from. Xiaolu, you are the white knight in my mind!"

Wei Wei said a lot of words quickly and urgently with a "crackling" sound, which was like fried beans. At the same time, she looked at Fan Xiaolu wors.h.i.+pfully.

Wei Wei looked like those lolitas in animation with pretty child-like faces and charming full-grown figures. She was forthright, sincere, adorable and dork, and she was very popular among boys in the cla.s.s.

Her only shortcoming was that she was lazy and had poor self-care ability. She never folded her quilts or washed her clothes, sometimes she was even too lazy to peel apples. Every time she wanted to eat an apple, she acted like a spoiled child and asked Long Xi to peel it.

Long Xi, like her sister, usually took care of her meticulously and undertook most of the "housework" in the dormitory, so she liked Long Xi very much.

Seeing Wei Wei's wors.h.i.+p in her eyes, Xiaolu fiddled with his bang in narcissism and said proudly,"Of course!"

Then, he said angrily, "That Manshahua is really a b.a.s.t.a.r.d, letting Yan w.a.n.gchuan cheat you. She also sends this story to the group chat and lets everyone see it. Long Xi, don't be angry, we could get it back later and I'll help you!"

Yu Lanjie, wearing gold-rimmed gla.s.ses, was a quiet and careful good girl. She pulled the sleeve of Xiaolu and said with a chuckle, "You are so outspoken, and really plain touching the tender spot."

Fan Xiaolu smiled and covered his mouth with two crossed fingers to show that he had said something wrong.

Long Xi didn't mind, she knew that Xiaolu didn't mean it. He was a lovely and honest BOY who never hid his true nature.

He had a natural ability to make people feel comfortable with him, which may be inherited from his star mother who was known as her popularity in the entertainment circle.

She was very grateful to Xiaolu. She raised her thumb and said, "Luge, you are such a man! I'll give you a thousand praise!"

She pressed her thumb on Xiaolu's forehead and said with a smile, "Come on, give you a like!"

Xiaolu threw out his chest, tightened his stomach and then raised his hand. "I'm a real man! I'll teach them a lesson for you!"

Long Xi felt that her own sadness was diluted by his funny performance.

She could not help recalling the time she had with Fan Xiaolu.

Fan Xiaolu and Yan w.a.n.gchuan were two campus beau of Yulin High School. He was 180 centimeters tall. He was very thin in his clothes, but when he took off his clothes, you can see his muscles. He could sing and dance. Sometimes he was cute, but sometimes he was cold to others.

His grade was bad. He was naughty and beyond control, so the teacher asked Long Xi who was the monitor and commissary in charge of studies to be his deskmate.