Quick Transmigration Sister Doesn't Play Raiders

Chapter 12
Although the people in black were unwilling, they still had to say yes.

After the man in black stepped back, Qingming tore his hair irritably. Since the last time he played the flute, half of his memory had recovered.

However, his character became more and more brutal.

He knows that Zhi'an definitely doesn't like him like this. She likes herself to be as well-behaved as a child!
No, he has to find a way.

Qingming brought back the man in black and gave him some instructions.

"Tomorrow morning, follow the plan, if something goes wrong..." Qing Mingchao smiled grimly at the man in black.

At this time of Qingming, the gentle and refined image in the daytime is completely gone, and the long hair is directly scattered on the shawl. Under the oil lamp, the shadow covers most of the face, making it even more gloomy.

The man in black obviously didn't know why he did this, but under Qingming's gloomy gaze, he still bit the bullet and agreed.

The man in black stepped back again, Qingming raised his lowered head, and a few strands of long hair covered his face.

Well, success or failure depends on tomorrow.

Thinking of this, Qingming smiled again, but it was very creepy.

Uh~ Xiaoan, you can't escape my palm anyway.Since you saved me, you must be responsible to me to the end.

Never thought about it, just after he finished thinking, Zhi An, who was sleeping soundly, sneezed, and then muttered that the sand sculpture was jealous of my beauty behind my back, and went back to sleep.

……

Early tomorrow morning, Zhi'an came to Zhuyuan to learn piano as usual.

"Qingming, I want to learn from mountains and rivers."

Seeing that Qingming completely bounced off Boya's mountains and rivers, Zhi'an also wanted to learn.

"Xiao An, you have to lay the foundation first, this song is not easy to learn."

Zhi'an was sluggish: "Oh, okay."

Qingming smiled lightly, reached out and touched Zhi'an's head: "Xiao'an, your foundation is very good, most people don't learn as fast as you."

Hearing Qingming's praise of himself, Zhi'an healed instantly: "That's right, don't look at who I am, Luo Zhi'an, of course, you are only a little bit more genius than me."

Zhi An stretched out his hand to gesture, and felt that the distance between the thumb and index finger was a bit far, and then re-adjusted the lower position, vowing that the distance between the thumb and index finger was only a small gap.

While the two were chatting and laughing, an accident occurred: a man in black jumped out from nowhere, suddenly appeared behind Zhi'an, and covered Zhi'an's mouth and nose with a handkerchief sprinkled with sweat medicine.

"Hmm... help... help." Zhi'an stretched out his hands, eyes half closed.

"Xiao An!"

Seeing this, Qingming roared, his eyes bloodshot, as if he wanted to grab Zhi'an's hand.

After Zhi'an passed out, Qingming did grab her hand.

"Master..." the man in black said weakly.

Qingming loosened her clenched hands, and the old man blushed: "What are you looking at, follow the plan!"

"Oh." The man in black performed lightness kung fu and brought Zhi'an to the designated place.

After the man in black left, Qingming's pretendingly calm face instantly collapsed, and he reached out to touch the red tips of his ears.

"It's useless to blush just by holding hands."

Having said that, the tip of the ear is still so rosy.

His lightness kung fu is much higher than that of the man in black, there are no extra moves, so Qingming directly uses his lightness kung fu to chase in Zhi'an's direction.

This is an underground dark room, all around is closed, there is only one small window, and there is a stone pillar inside the room.

Things are going well.

Qingming looked at the environment of the black room and admired the man in black.

If you want to ask him why he did this... um~ In fact, it was written in the playbooks he read, and the two little people on it had to go through many hardships before they could be happy together in the end.Although the writing is very false, but Qingming firmly believes in it...

On the other hand, Zhian was tied up and thrown beside the stone pillar.

Qingming picked up a rope, walked to Zhi'an, began to tie himself, and finally tied a knot with internal strength.

perfect!

"Xiao'an... wake up, wake up..." Qingming's voice was weak.

After a long time, Zhi'an opened his eyes slightly.

"Qing...Ming, are you there?"

Hearing Xiaoan's voice, Qingming had a happy expression on his face.

"Xiao An, I'm here. We... seem to have been kidnapped."

Meow? That desperate dog?
Zhi An successfully opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)