I Mistakenly Tied the Male Protagonist’s Heartthrob System - Chapter 129

    This time, Chu Yin did not hear any system prompts, she tried to tap the system, and found that the system did not respond at all, apparently it was blocked.

    Not only that, when she woke up, there was a woman watching her.

     “Great, Ayin, you woke up.”

      A pair of glasses.

    She is a gentle woman, but her face is a little haggard, she. There were some light red indentations on the white and clean cheeks, and it was obvious that he had been by Chu Yin’s side for a while.

    The woman stretched out her hand and probed her forehead, making a relieved expression: “Great, the fever is gone, are you thirsty or hungry?”

    Chu Yin looked at the surrounding environment, and what filled her nose was the smell of disinfectant commonly used in the hospital.

    A small piece of tape was attached to the back of her hand, and the place where it was attached was the can of glucose on the drip rack.

    Only half of the glucose water was left in the large transparent jar. Compared with the huge bottle in the distance, Chu Yin felt that her hand was particularly small.

    This is clearly not her hand.

    Every time in the past is different, this time she doesn’t seem to appear here with her own body.

    Chu Yin remained calm, waiting for the woman to reveal the information herself.

      There are signs of being flattened, and a little paint has come off.

    Except Chi Yan, a special ghost, in the memory of others, the time when they died was the shortest and modern, but according to the information Chu Yin came into contact with, in this place where she was, Another era with very advanced technology, at least not much different from the time she passed through.

    When Chu Yin woke up, it happened to be dusk. After the drip was almost finished, she was taken home by a woman.

    After all, hospitalization is still very expensive, and the beds in the hospital are hard, and they are not as comfortable as the children’s beds specially prepared for children at home.

    On the way back, Chu Yin looked at the surrounding environment. It was a very unfamiliar building to her, and there was nothing on the store’s signage, and there was no calendar hanging outside to indicate the time.

    “What year is it?”

    Faced with a strange woman, Chu Yin couldn’t say the word mother no matter what.

    Fortunately, this careless parent didn’t realize that something was wrong with his daughter, so he naturally answered this little question: “In 2000, our Yinyin was eight years old this year.”

    Ling Hao’s story happened in 2018.

    That is, eighteen years ago.

    The city where they are located is obviously a metropolis, with high-rise buildings everywhere, and the streets are bustling. It doesn’t look much different from eighteen years later.

    At night, the streets and alleys were lit up with neon lights, the aroma of food drifted in the streets and alleys, and Chu Yin’s eyes quickly swept across every shop.

    When she met a hawker selling along the street, the woman who was pulling her by her side stopped.

    “Okay, mom knows you’re suffering, here, your favorite marshmallow.”

    In fact, Chu Yin doesn’t like eating marshmallows, but she doesn’t seem to be acting abnormal.

    A pair of young mother and daughter are reflected in the glass window on the street. The mother is wearing a beige suit and skirt. There are two bunny-shaped clips.

    The girl is holding a cotton candy twice the size of her head, pink color, looks like a pink cloud.

    The marshmallow vendor said it was strawberry-flavored marshmallow, but Chu Yin licked it and couldn’t feel any strawberry flavor, it was the cheap sugar water flavor.

    Only a child would buy such a flashy thing for the appearance.

    Chu Yin subconsciously touched the candy and chocolate she was carrying, but unfortunately it was empty.

    She’s about to forget, the system has been blocked.

    Sure enough, no one in this world can be trusted all the time, and neither can the system.

    “Other candy.”

    Chu Yin pulled the woman next to her and pointed to a small shop selling melon seed candy on the street.

    Although it is not good for children to eat too much candy, but because her daughter just fell ill, the woman still met Chu Yin’s request.

    The little pink schoolbag she was carrying soon contained half a catty of colorful candies and golden chocolates like gold coins.

    These high-energy things can supplement the energy in Chuyin’s body.

    She tried it, and although she changed her body, her powers can still be used normally here.

    It’s that the power seems to be suppressed by this world a lot, and she can barely exert one-tenth of the power in the time period she just transmigrated into this book.

    The woman who bought her candy and chocolate also frightened her: “Remember to brush your teeth, don’t eat too much, or bugs will crawl into your teeth and eat them all. “

    “Hmm.”

    Although I can’t pronounce the word mother, Chu Yin will still play the part of the performance well.

    The place where she lives seems to be a relatively old community. The houses in the old city are relatively short, about five or six stories.

    Although this community is small, the environment is okay. When entering through the gate, there are many elderly people and children, and they will greet her cheap mother when they meet.

    In this fantasy, Chu Yin is a little girl with two parents and a warm family. She is eight and a half years old this year and attends the nearby Shaw Primary School.

    The child was in poor health and was infected with influenza, and went to the hospital with a fever.

    Her mother is a kindergarten teacher, her father is a dentist, and an older brother attends a boarding-style junior high school.

    The photo frame placed in front of the TV cabinet at home reveals the composition of this family member. From the communication between the parents, Chu Yin is enough to infer the occupation and other information of the two of them.

    Chu Yin took a look at the little girl in the photo frame, and she looked a bit similar to herself.

    Not like Ji Tan’s niece Chu Yin, but like the original her.

    Because it was Friday, Chu Yin, who had just returned from the hospital, had a short rest.

    Chu Yin, who had eaten soy milk, eggs and dumplings early in the summer, rushed to the study with her mother: “You still have a lot of homework. After you finish your homework, go out to play.”

    At her age, there are very few people who can do their homework by themselves.

    It was the first time to travel to someone else’s memory and to do homework, Chu Yin showed an embarrassed expression.

    “I don’t remember what the assignment was.”

    It stands to reason that the owner of the memory should be near him. If she is a child, maybe Shen Gang is about the same age as her, but when Shen Gang appears in front of him, he has always been With the appearance of an adult, it is possible that the other party is a teacher at her school.

    “You really are a kid.”

    It is obvious that a child can be forgiven for making such a stupid mistake. The woman called Chu Yin’s parents again and copied down all the homework assigned by the teacher that day to her daughter.

    The name of the little friend called by the woman is Xiaoxue, which sounds like a girl’s name, and has nothing to do with Shen Gang.

    If the word is suddenly written too well, the teacher will definitely call the parent, Chu Yin does not want to add extra trouble.

    This community is an old community, there are not many facilities in the community.

    Chu Yin’s building is facing a flower bed, and when you open the window, you can hear the noise of children in the community.

    There is a computer at home, but that computer is placed in the study, which is used by Chu Yin’s cheap father for work.

    She knocked on the door outside when it was time for dinner: “I want to use the computer too.”

    At Chu Yin’s age, the school offered them a computer class, but usually they are not connected to the Internet. They only provide students with typing tools and learn some very simple computer knowledge.

    The computer at home is full of distinctive characteristics of the times.

    She was picked up in the air, put on a huge chair, and brought up to the interface of typing, and the man with eyes said softly: “Your little fat goose hangs for you Come on, I’ll call you out in half an hour.”

    Chu Yin typed Shen Gang’s name on the search engine, and also typed other related ghost generals. It stands to reason that the Wang Group has existed for more than 20 years, but in this world, she Didn’t find any information about Shen Gang.

    People’s memories may deceive themselves, and memories do not represent a completely real past.

    Nothing useful was found, Chu Yin jumped off the computer chair.

    The cheap dad with glasses pushed the door in again, he glanced at the search records, Shen Gang?

    The name looked a little familiar. He searched and searched, but did not find any meaningful relevant information.

    It’s probably her daughter’s classmate, the child has not yet reached the age where parents need to worry about puppy love.

    The man didn’t take this little episode to heart, until at night, the dog on the opposite side barked wildly.

    At the same time, there were voices of women beating and scolding children.