What should I do if Quick Transmigration is downgraded?

Chapter 367 The "poor little boy" with heart disease 07
If one of my big dreams can come true, can you walk out of my dream and come to my side?
Fu Kai propped his chin, and fixed his eyes on Ren Qingsong, who was busy in the kitchen. He took off his school uniform now, and there was still a white shirt inside. Fu Kai glanced at the balcony of the living room, and there were already three white shirts hanging on it. up.

Two of Ren Qingsong's and one of hers.

Both the client and Ren Qingsong seem to like white shirts very much, probably because white shirts are cheap and good-looking. There are only one or two other basic clothes in their closets, and the rest are white shirts.

Maybe it was because her eyes were too enthusiastic, Ren Qingsong suddenly turned his head to look at her, seeing her propping her head in a daze, he smiled brightly and sincerely against the light, "There are other snacks you like in the cabinet, if you are hungry You can eat a little first, but not too much."

After he finished speaking, he started to light the fire to cook again. Seeing him cooking in an orderly manner by the stove, Fu Qiao felt a little tired for him. He was obviously only two years older than her, and letting him go to someone else's house was just the age for boys to flaunt themselves , but he had to take care of himself, and he couldn't rest while studying.

He had to take care of her at school every day, and had to go home to cook in the afternoon, so Fu Qi suddenly couldn't bear it.

1973: [Don't be so pressured, he treats you well because he likes you, if you really feel that he is tired, why don't you give yourself to him earlier? ]
She thought about it too, but her age was such that in order to conform to the core values ​​of socialism, she had to wait at least four years later, when she became an adult, before she could give herself to Ren Qingsong.

More than 1000 days and nights are really hard enough.

"Do you have any golden fingers that can jump directly to a year or two later?"

Just like other fast-traveling texts, the timeline is pulled suddenly, the kind that can become an adult in the blink of an eye.

1973: [As the saying goes, although the days are long, people have to live slowly...]
"Speak to the point, is there any?"

1973: [No, the Star Alliance system does not have this function, but you can hint it to your little sister and ask her to tell her brother, maybe his brother will invent it. ]
"But what if Su Pan's brother is not Shen Yi?"

Since the last world, 1973 has been acquiescing that Su Pan's elder brother is Shen Yi, never thinking that this is not the case.

1973: [If it’s not, then it’s not, but I think it must be, the Star Alliance can have such a powerful character, I can’t think of anyone else except Shen Yi.And even if it's not, it doesn't matter, if Su Pan says it, her brother will show kindness and start researching it. ]
"Then your batch of systems were eliminated at that time?"

When it comes to elimination, 1973 has nothing to say. Although it is only a system with a little emotion, it is still afraid of elimination.

People are afraid of death, and they are also afraid of being eliminated and destroyed.

1973 was already the 19th batch of systems of the Star Alliance. According to the speed of the Star Alliance updating the system, it may not wait until Fu Qi retires, and he will be destroyed.

Thinking about it this way, it's really pitiful.

However, it quickly adjusted its mood, pretending to be chic and said: [Human beings are all born and died, and our system has elimination and destruction, is it nothing? ]
nothing?

One person and one system are all negative in their hearts. The life and death of a person is at the end of their lives, and they are controlled by themselves. However, the systems, their survival and death, are all in the hands of the high-level Star Alliance. Their lives can be controlled by themselves. It has lasted for hundreds of thousands of years, but it has to be terminated artificially.

How could it be the same.

But when it came to Su Pan in 1973, Fu Che took out the two necklaces from his pocket, stroked them once, then held them in his palm, and cast his eyes on Ren Qingsong's back again.

Find some reason to give him.

...

The sun rises and sets, embedding Zhongchun into the memory. When it rises again, it illuminates Jichun when the flowers are dying and crumbling on the branches.

Fu Qiao got up early today, probably because she was comforted by Ren Qingsong yesterday to relax, and today she completely lost the tension of last night.

They were going to take the self-enrollment exam for their first school today, not No. [-] Middle School, but City No. [-] Middle School, a public school.

Originally, she was not planning to take part, but Ren Qingsong suggested that she should give it a try. After all, they had never participated in the independent admissions examination. Getting familiar with the process would also be helpful for the Ninth Middle School exam the next day.

Hearing that there was Ninth High School, Fu Qiao reluctantly agreed.

Since that dream, her target high school has changed from "everywhere as long as it is not the ninth middle school" to "nothing but the ninth middle school".

It doesn't matter if she can meet Wu Lijuan, the joy of being able to have Su Pan is far greater than the disgust of meeting Wu Lijuan, besides, her heart is only superficially problematic, if she suffers another sudden slap on the back by Wu Lijuan, she will not die just like that .

As long as there is no threat to my life, then nothing else matters.

And she was curious about what the surprise in Su Pan's mouth would be.

"Brother, are you nervous?" Fu Qiao squeezed the thin examination admission ticket in his hand, and swallowed slightly nervously.

Ren Qingsong shook his head, put his arms around Fu Shen, and patted her back with his palms. The admission ticket in his hand was taken away by Fu Shen and placed side by side with his own.

In the ID photo with a red background, both of them were wearing shirts, and Fu Qiao couldn't help but go back to the day when the two of them went to the photo studio to take pictures.

Ren Qingsong's lips were pursed tightly when taking the photo. The old man who took the photo was also demanding. He told him to smile and smile several times, but he still looked cold and anxious. The old man frowned and kept talking to him, and then paid him first. She took a photo.

Fu Kai's photo-taking process was much smoother than his. When the two compared each other, the old man became even more aggressive when he said Ren Qingsong.

"Brother, why don't you just look at him and smile," Fu Qiao was a little annoyed by the old man's accusations, so he hurriedly went into battle himself, pinching the corners of his mouth with both hands, and pulling them apart.

Ren Qingsong only glanced at her, and there was a little innocence in his words, "I can't laugh when I look at him."

Just after Ren Qingsong was yelled at by the old man for the countless times, he finally smiled.

And the reason for taking that smiling photo was that Fu Che was standing behind the old man.

If it was all like this and he said that Ren Qingsong was not interested in her, Fu Kai himself would not believe it.

Fu Qiao overlapped the ID photos of the two of them, put together the photos in the upper right corner, and then turned to Ren Qingsong excitedly, "Brother, do you think our photo together looks a bit like that?"

At the end of the sentence, Fu Qiao said that his face was blushing.

The confused Ren Qingsong looked at the photo and asked, "What does it look like?"

Fu Qiao rolled his eyes, pulled his clothes to make him bend down, and said softly to his ear: "It's a bit like a marriage certificate photo."

Ren Qingsong's ears were connected to his entire face, and he immediately turned red from the three words "marriage certificate".

They are all about the same size together, and they are all red bottoms. The white shirts of the two are couple styles that newcomers often wear when taking pictures. It is not an exaggeration to say that they look like a marriage certificate photo.

It's just that the speaker has intentions, and the listeners also have intentions. This is just an ordinary joke in the ears of ordinary people, but it will change the taste if it falls in Ren Qingsong's ears.

He admitted that he originally had that intention in dealing with Fu, but he was always concerned that she was too young, so he never showed it. Now that Fu Qiao is joking or saying it seriously, he is still calm when he is messed up. heart lake.

Seeing that he was starting to feel shy, Fu Shen immediately stopped her hand. She left Ren Qingsong's ear, with two blushes spread on her face, and looked at Ren Qingsong openly, as if what she just said was just an ordinary joke. That's all.

"Brother, will you stay with me all the time?" Fu Chang changed the subject. Now that she is too young, she can only pretend to be cute and flirtatious from time to time. When she is sixteen or seventeen, let's see how she flirts with this cold beauty. Go down to the altar.

"Of course, I will always be with you," Ren Qingsong heaved a sigh of relief, and took a step back, moving away from Fu Che.

The hot and dry air couldn't be sucked into the lungs, couldn't calm his beating heart, and couldn't make his flushed cheeks return to normal body temperature.

Hurry up and grow up, he can't wait any longer.

The two are using the allocated places in the school, and the seats are in the same classroom, but not adjacent to each other. Ren Qingsong is the first in the first group of the classroom, and Fu Che is the last in the second group. She only needs to look up to the left, and she can see Ren Qingsong's lean and straight back.

While she was looking at Ren Qingsong, Ren Qingsong was also looking back at her, and as soon as their gazes met in the air, they immediately showed an uncontrollable ambiguous affection.

The joke about the marriage certificate seems to have gone too far.

But she doesn't regret it at all, Ren Qingsong's thoughts are well known to each other, she is too much, just to advance the ambiguous period, and the result for them is only beneficial and not harmful.

The self-enrollment test paper of No. [-] Middle School is the simplest among all schools, so the requirements for students are also very high. Fu Qiao wrote it down all the way, but he didn't find anything he didn't know.

They took exams in mathematics, physics and chemistry in the morning, and English and Chinese in the afternoon. After the exam, Fu Shen, who had no chance to sleep, was even worse than at school. When the final bell rang, she wanted to lie down here and take a nap.

"Yiyi, let's go home and sleep again," Ren Qingsong helped her up from her seat and took her outside the school.

The No. [-] Middle School is far from home, and it takes half an hour for them to take a taxi home. What's more, there are so many people taking independent admission exams now that they can't even get a taxi. They can only take the bus and barely find a seat.

"If I knew it, I wouldn't have let you take the test," Fu Qiao is now sleeping soundly on Ren Qingsong's shoulder. It's the rush hour for off-duty, and the people who are off work are crowded together with the students who take the self-enrollment test. Buoyed.

He reached out to cover Fu Qiao's ears, trying to make her speak more comfortably, and rested his slender fingers on the girl's left cheek, as if he was touching and holding a piece of precious porcelain, for fear that there might be some bumps along the way. , causing her unnecessary harm.

"Ah..." Fu Kai half-opened his eyes in a daze, rubbed his head towards Ren Qingsong, and said vaguely, "But it's not bad to take the test, it's a free extra set of questions gone."

And it feels good to be able to tease him on the way.

"Brother, why don't we check the answer," Fu Qiaoqiang cheered up, grabbed his left hand with his right hand, and wrote the answer in his palm.

"I chose B for the last multiple-choice question in mathematics, C for the second-to-last question, and C for the third-to-last question... What is the third-to-last question?"

The itching from the palm of his hand made Ren Qingsong curl his fingers, and then his gaze completely stayed on his writing hand.

Fu Chang's fingers are not as long as his, but they are still slender. She has always been cold and fair-skinned, and even her hands are white and clean. To use a sentence that has become popular on the Internet recently, she looks very easy to hold.

In fact, it doesn't just look good to hold, it is really good to hold.

He held this hand from two years old to 16 years old, from a chubby little hand to the current slender fingers. Every time he touched it, he felt a soft ball, which was very different from a boy's hand. Different, her hands are just like her own, soft and cute.

"The penultimate question is function, I chose B, what about you?"

Ren Qingsong clasped five fingers to wrap the fair hand. His skin was considered fair among his peers, but it was still a little darker in front of Fu Che.

"I seem to have chosen B too... Is the final answer 3?" This is the question for the morning test, and after going through a busy noon with no rest time, Fu Che only has a few vague impressions of the question.

"Yes, it's 3. Didn't we do similar questions a few days ago? The methods are the same, and today's is a little simpler." Ren Qingsong was still impressed by the multiple-choice question, and casually said what they had done before. Exam papers passed.

But Fu Chen definitely has no impression. Unless the questions that impress her are particularly difficult or she doesn’t do them wrong, those questions that she gets right once will not let her waste her brain cells to memorize .

While the two were constantly answering each other, the bus finally stopped at the stop closest to their home, and Fu Kai was led out of the bus. As soon as he got home, he went straight to the room and threw himself on the bed to catch up on sleep. It was so old that even Ren Qingsong came in to see her, thinking that something happened to her, and finally had to leave with a smile.

Fu Shen immediately fell asleep as soon as she touched the pillow. She didn't get any rest all day long and used her brain a lot, which made her physically and mentally exhausted. The scent of Ren Qingsong's cooking lingered, and she thought it was a different kind of soothing fragrance.

In a daze, she seemed to be dreaming again.

The protagonist of this dream is Su Pan. They seem to be in the examination room. The tables are sparsely arranged. Su Pan is sitting in front of her. She keeps her eyes fixed on Fu Che's chest. Finally, she couldn't help asking: "Didn't you give Ren Qingsong the necklace? It should look good on his temperament."

"Do you know Ren Qingsong?" Fu Shen asked in confusion.

Su Pan showed a confident smile on his face, "Of course, and I also know..."

(End of this chapter)