Infinite Replacement

The rapid global chill that began around 2030, not only triggered the Third World War that lasted nearly 20 years, but also reduced the total population to one-third before the war... Yes, it was the first time that the war was coming to an end. For Jingyu who has lived in this world, its main influence is people's concept of dressing.

It is etiquette to avoid exposing skin in public!

This makes the girls who are often seen wrapped tightly.

This is a common phenomenon, or to say, the main activities of high school students.

However, there are clearly exceptions.

The summer vacation provides a lot of time for young girls to walk on the streets, and the heat also gives them the right to not look strange even if their skin is exposed.

Cough, of course, there are more girls on the street.

Sitting in the street, the Lutian Cafe, enjoying the vivid and mature style of passing by, is also the flavor of summer.

Jingyu leaned on the natural cypress wood chair, leisurely waiting for the arrival of deep snow.

Then, the chair beside him was pulled away silently, and someone sat down.

About half a minute ago, on the streets where couples or groups traveled, a woman who said that she was a mature girl and a third was said to be a young woman was different from walking in a hurry.

When she walked near the cafe, she saw a black-haired man sitting alone... that made her eyes shine.

She didn't stop her footsteps and glanced back...the bustling crowd behind him couldn't see anything strange.But she still felt the problem and showed a slightly urgent expression.

White hands couldn't help but touch the collar of the sleeveless turtleneck shirt, gently pressed it, and made up his mind.

The direction of walking deviated from the right way and came to the cafe.And just beside the table temporarily owned by the man, he unzipped the chair without asking.

During this process, her attention was still behind her, so that the man had turned his head to see her, and did not make her aware... It was after sitting down that the afterglow in the corner of the eye noticed something was wrong, and his neck stiffened and turned towards the male.

The other party was obviously looking at her.That made her even more cramped.

"Then, that... Could it be seen?" Xing Xu was still holding a slight fluke, making her ask very quietly.

Then she noticed that the other person's gaze focused from her face down to the neckline.

"Yeah, that's the effect." He smiled. "However, your props don't work for magicians. The producer probably considered that you usually contact ordinary people, so it's aimed at ordinary people. ."

The woman who was thinking about explaining how she sat down suddenly was stunned to be seen through by the other party.

"Why... would you know so much?" She looked at him with what could be called rudeness. "Isn't this also the magician's ability?"

Or, can magicians do such a thing?

Since he said that props didn't work for magicians, she rightfully classified him as a magician.

That's right, it's a categorization... At this moment, women treat the magician as a different species from humans.

Jingyu undoubtedly sees through women's ideas again, but he doesn't take this as an offense... I have to say that he has always been more tolerant of beautiful and harmless women.

"The ability of the magician..." He turned his head to think for a moment. "It seems that I haven't heard of any kind of magic that can help the master to be clever like me, with a few clues. Degree."

At the end, she blinked her eyes at the woman, making her expression strange.... She was at least two or three years older than the girls of high school students and started thinking about her current situation again-don’t get me wrong, it’s not There is a point of chasing soldiers, but this part of sitting down suddenly with'props that I think can not be perceived by the other party'.

It is not only the degree of not being suspicion of intention, but also the feeling of being accosted by the trend.

The woman feels that his acceptance is really'unusual' at the same time, but she is also a little bit shy.

I didn't sit down like this for the sake of sitting together.

While thinking about it this way, of course the truth can't be said, in short, "Sorry, self-righteous."

She glanced back in the direction of the original walk... thinking that since the props she wore were invalid, people who followed her should be able to find it too.If you sit down again, there will be no effect. It will also bring trouble to this man.

"Then I will..."

She intends to say goodbye to leaving because the third party's voice is interrupted.

"Sixteen nights!"

Listening to the voice is a young girl, and this voice can be completely cool under this hot summer, making women a little curious.Or it should be an instinctive attack... she looked at the source of the voice.

Then there was a stalemate.

Women are the kind themselves, and nine out of ten men will be said to be beautiful.But the girl standing a few meters away, even she would be dumbfounded, and feel that she has the beauty of her life only.

This is the kind of girl who is staring at the man next to her with a kind of Queen's expression that'caught her husband stealing the'love scene' with a little pressure.

The first thing women think of is that their props are still running.

'That is to say, this girl is also a magician.'

Then I thought,'Oh, it made her misunderstand.'She hurriedly stood up, "Ah, that, I and him just... No, we don't know, I took the risk of sitting next to your boyfriend..."

Please forgive me, I will leave now.

There is this part later.

But, "Hey," the girl, who was not so beautiful, looked panicked at once. "Boys, boyfriends or something, we don't have that kind of relationship." She didn't open her eyes and blushed, she was shy and naked. It is easy to eliminate the aura of the ice queen.

'That's it.'Women's thoughts' I won't be fooled by this kind of saying', that kind of expression can only belong to a girl in love.And that blushing also adds a layer of glamour to her face, which makes women envious...