I'm not unlucky at all

Song Xing was stunned by the man's inaudible two words, her bristling hair softened, and her misty blue pupils became confused.

Its mind was almost filled with anger, and it seemed to be mixed with sticky paste, which kept stirring in its brain, causing it to die of headache.

It turns out...do men already have someone they like in this world?

And because he likes it too much but can't get it, so the man has given up on himself and needs to find someone who looks similar as a substitute?

This... What kind of bastard behavior is this? !

Song Xing intuitively couldn't accept it.

It is even more unacceptable than knowing that a man is innocent and likes someone.

If it was just anger before, it is more disappointment now.

In the end, Shen Wang is just Shen Wang, and Qin Yan... is it just Qin Yan?

Have the same soul, but never be the same person again.

The soft white ball huddled in the corner of the table, rubbing its eyes with its paws when no one noticed.

It doesn't want sand blown into its eyes by the wind.

But the eyes are still sore.

feels awful.

The dining room was silent.

Pei Xiaonian's questioning really stimulated Qin Yan.

But Qin Yan couldn't explain it to anyone. For a period of time, the loved one he spoke of was almost only regarded as an object that he fantasized due to too much pressure and did not exist in reality.

In his long memory, the other party first appeared in his dreams, only a back view, or a quiet figure.

He appeared in his dreams every day and night, from far to near, and finally within reach in the dream.

They are the most intimate lovers in his dream, but also the most unreachable phantom outside his dream.

Does the person he loves so much really exist in this world?

Qin Yan didn't know.

Asking Fu Yang to find someone similar to the other party, isn't Qin Yan holding a hope that the other party is the same?Even if this expectation can become a time-limited possibility, it is not one in a million.

But the ending is obvious, Pei Xiaonian is not "he".

Even if the external experience is similar, the face is similar or the temperament is similar.

With just one glance, Qin Yan knew it wasn't "him".

There was a rare fragility and depression in the man's cold eyebrows, but this expression disappeared quickly without a trace before being captured by a few people.

He stood up, perhaps feeling the long-lost absurdity of his rare stupidity and recklessness, couldn't help stretching out his hand and tugging at his tie, and finally said in a deep voice, "I made you laugh."

This sentence is obviously an apology for his short-term gaffe.

Pei Xiaonian hesitated whether the man had given up, shook his head and said, "Mr. Qin...just figure it out."

There is no longer any need to stay in this place any longer.Qin Yan's eyes were deep. He glanced at the watch on the wall and walked to eight o'clock, and saw Bai Tuanzi huddled in the corner of the table in a strange state. The complicated emotions in his heart were finally suppressed, and he said to Pei Xiaonian: " How disturbing."

Pei Xiaonian was flattered: "No."

"Mr. is leaving?" Fu Yang glanced at Pei Xiaonian who had returned to a state of bewilderment, and was stunned in his heart, then quickly withdrew his thoughts and followed Qin Yan.

Qin Yan put on his overcoat, and he had already walked to the other side of the round table, reaching out to hug the cat.

Song Xing rubbed the corners of her eyes, sadly refusing to give him a hug.

As soon as the man stretched out his hand, the cat's paws scrambled in mid-air.

If you have someone you like, don't mess with cats anymore!A cat is a cat with a conscience. The cat is very sad when you change your heart, but the cat knows that it is a step late, so the cat will not pester you endlessly!

Finally, a big bloodstain appeared on the back of Qin Yan's hand. Drop by drop, blood dripped out from the back of the man's hand, and fell down onto the clean white dining table along his elbow.

"gentlemen!"

"Mr. Qin!"

Fu Yang and Pei Xiaonian exclaimed at the same time.

Instinctively, Fu Yang stretched out his hand, aiming at the short neck of the white dumpling on the dining table.

A terrifying palm wind hit him, carrying an aura from death.

Song Xing stopped waving her claws, just stared blankly at her eyes, her body stiffened to meet the big palm that couldn't be avoided.

"Stop!" Qin Yan shouted, blocking Fu Yang's movements.

In the next second, Song Xing was surrounded by a familiar aura. The friction from the man's chest and the cloth made him a little dazed, and he couldn't help but raise his feet and look up at the man above him.

"If you move around again, I'll throw you here." Qin Yan patted Bai Tuanzi's butt hard, and said with a frown, "It was fine before I came out, what kind of tantrum are you having now?"

Seeing the little thing in his arms froze, Qin Yan kept frowning and looked at Fu Yang who was embarrassed and worried.

Out of a sense of responsibility for work, Fu Yang is extremely vigilant against any existence that threatens Qin Yan and will try his best to kill him in the cradle.

And the action just now was its subconscious action.

Although I don't think I did something wrong, but seeing the attitude of his boss...

Fu Yang thought, maybe he should apologize first?

After hesitating for a moment, Fu Yang stammered and said, "Sir, what I just said...it...just, accidentally..."

Qin Yan glanced at him, and interrupted him casually: "You stay here to deal with the rest, and I'll take this stupid thing away first."

Stupid thing: "???"

Fu Yang said: "Hey, your injury?"

Qin Yan hugged the cat and said without looking back, "It will be dealt with."

The man's figure quickly disappeared on the second floor of the restaurant, leaving Fu Yang and Pei Xiaonian looking at each other with a table of leftovers.

"Look, there are so many dishes left." Fu Yang cleared his throat, "Why don't we eat more?"

Pei Xiaonian hesitated for a while, but he was still reluctant to part with the food on the table after all, so he nodded: "Okay."

One of them has a good appetite, and the other is tired and hungry after carrying the dishes for a long time. When Qin Yan was around, they couldn't let go. Once they left, the atmosphere between the two of them relaxed.

During the meal, Fu Yang looked at Pei Xiaonian's expression, and said slowly: "Don't worry about what our husband said before, just say a few words as if you meet someone important today."

Pei Xiaonian took a mouthful of rice and said, "I know."

"You don't know." Fu Yang patted his hair and said, "You are the person involved, and I will not hide it from you. My husband is not the only one looking for you, and he is not only interested in you, but also 300 million."

Pei Xiaonian didn't know what expression to put on: "...you rich people really know how to play."

Fu Yang said with a smile: "Don't think wrongly, our husband said he was a lover with a wallet, but you don't understand, he just spends money to see what he thinks. In fact, if you really agree, you won't lose money, you just need to be there at regular intervals. Shake it in front of Mr., and then get it three hundred away."

Pei Xiaonian: "Hehe."

Fu Yang looked gossiping, and said in a low voice: "Hey, don't you believe it! The person our husband likes is mysterious, and he has been keeping himself clean for his sake until now! And I have read the nurturing contract before, and it doesn't include the bed. Service! Hey, I don’t believe it myself, our husband is so innocent!”

Pei Xiaonian said indifferently, "Oh." You rich people really know how to play.

After all, Fu Yang can liven up the atmosphere. After a meal, Pei Xiaonian rubbed his full stomach with a relaxed expression.

But Fu Yang took the opportunity to take out a card from his pocket and put it in front of him, pouted: "Here, there is 3 yuan in this card, you take it."

Pei Xiaonian's expression changed, "I don't want it!"

Fu Yang said: "Don't say no, the money is not what the previous husband meant to you."

Pei Xiaonian frowned: "It doesn't mean that, but what does it mean!"

Fu Yang smiled and said: "Let's just think of it as our boss doing good deeds every day after washing his hands. Anyway, aren't you worried about the money to go to college? The 3 yuan saved can also cover your tuition fees for a year and your expenses for a while." gone."

Pei Xiaonian said: "No merit, no reward."

Fu Yang laughed and scolded him for being a straight-headed person who didn't take the money he got for nothing, and finally sighed and said: "It's alright, alright, then I'll tell you straight, the money is considered to be your husband's support. As for the reason for the funding... didn't we investigate your background without permission before, this is legally called... an invasion of privacy, right?"

What he said was carefree and unscrupulous, but the light that flashed in his eyes was stingingly cold.

Pei Xiaonian suddenly thought of some unspeakable family history that Mr. Qin had spread in the society, and couldn't help feeling cold behind his back.

The 3 yuan is probably a sponsorship in words, but in fact it is buying his hush money today.

Wanting to understand this, Pei Xiaonian took a deep breath and said, "I will keep the money, but I will pay it back when I earn money in the future."

Fu Yang laughed and stretched out his hand: "That's fine."

Pei Xiaonian looked up without understanding: "What?"

Fu Yang clicked his tongue, "Don't you say you will pay back the money in the future? Don't you want to leave me a contact information?"

Pei Xiaonian: "..."

After Qin Yan left the restaurant with the cat, he went to the hospital. Pets were not allowed in the hospital, so he left Song Xing in the car and returned after about 10 minutes.

During these 10 minutes, Song Xing lay limply on the leather cushion of the rear seat, motionless.

Qin Yan opened the car door and saw Bai Tuanzi lying on it. He thought it was asleep, but when he bent down to take a closer look, he found that his eyes were still open.

Just uninspired.

Frowning, he took the little ancestor to the pet hospital again, but the doctor said that the pet didn't have any symptoms, but the mood didn't look very good, so he needed to pay attention.

Rubbing his forehead tiredly, Qin Yan picked up the cat and left from the pet hospital, stroking the hair on the back of its neck without saying a word.

This night, for the first time, Bai Tuanzi didn't squeeze into the big bed of the host in the villa, but stayed in his own little den.

And Qin Yan was probably not in a good mood, he only took one look at it, then went into the study and never came out again.

Until midnight, Song Xing was hungry.

It didn't eat much at night, and it lost its appetite when it didn't eat the small dried fish ordered in the restaurant. Now it was hungry and woke up, and the cat's nose couldn't help but follow the position of the kitchen to sniff. smell.

But he also knew that there was nothing in the kitchen right now, the chef and the helpers would always clean up the kitchen after dinner, never leaving a single grain of rice for mice or cockroaches.

Of course, there will never be these restless little things in the Qin family's mansion and villa.

Flicking his tail, Song Xing squatted on the ground and thought for a while. He was really unwilling to go to bed hungry, so he quickly moved his target from the kitchen on the first floor to a room in the corner of the second floor.

He remembered that the cat food that the previous housekeeper bought for him seemed to be stored in that room.

Said to be airtight, cool and dry.

Tilting his head and thinking for a while, the white dumpling rubbed his sleepy eyes, and ran up the stairs with a bumpy foot, and was careful not to make a sound.

When passing by the study, Bai Tuanzi paused, attracted by the light coming from the crack in the door, he couldn't help looking inside.

It was clearly late at night, but there was still a dim light in the study.

The man maintained the posture of lying on the table, with his eyes closed with a slight frown, in front of him was a computer that had automatically entered hibernation, the screen was dim, and only one power light was on on the keyboard.

Song Xing looked at the wall subconsciously, and the wall clock showed that it was already two o'clock in the middle of the night.

The restless Mao Mat subconsciously scratched open the half-closed door, but the people in the room still didn't wake up, as if they had fallen into a deep sleep.

Song Xing walked in quietly, with complicated expressions in her blue eyes.

It walked up to the man, trying to push the man's trousers with its body.

After all, he was still afraid that this big bastard who made him sad would catch a cold.

Song Xing thought, even... the man doesn't like him anymore, but the other party is doing his best to take care of his current status as a cat.

Cats are conscientious cats, so one crop belongs to another.

With these thoughts in mind, Song Xing stopped her body a second before she was about to meet the man, her eyes were deeply attracted by a piece of white paper that fell on the ground.

The cat's vision is very useful at night, and Song Xing's body is not an ordinary cat demon, so he clearly saw the scribbled drawing on the white paper.

The painting on the white paper seems to be divided into two worlds, left and right, in a minimalist way. The boy on the left is wearing a loose vest, with a light expression and a little indifference between his pupils, but upon closer inspection, he seems to be in a daze, while on the right A young man dressed in an ancient costume, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, was holding a book whose name was unclear, and the smile on his lips was a bit restrained.

However, they are obviously two people with completely different appearances and temperaments, but they draw a soul, so that anyone who sees the painting can be sure that they are the same person at a glance.

The blue pupils gradually grew bigger, and finally his eyes fell on the lower right corner of the screen, fixed on the words "the lover of my dreams".

"Is the lover in my dream..." Song Xing muttered to himself in his heart, and suddenly linked together what Qin Yan said in the restaurant.

The one who torments day and night but never appears, love.

"Huh?! How is that possible?" 030, who had disappeared for a long time, suddenly appeared and exclaimed, "Xiaoxi, isn't it you that is painted in this painting?"

"...It's me." Song Xing said in a daze.

030 exclaimed again: "Could it be Qin Yan's painting? My God, is Destiny Child's soul power so strong that it wants to break free from the shackles of world consciousness!"

Song Xing was brought back to his senses by its words, and subconsciously repeated: "Get rid of the shackles?"

030 said: "That's right, as the object that should be bound to this system, Destiny's child has much stronger soul power than ordinary people from birth. And because of the previous oolong, his identity as Destiny's child has experienced the previous Tempering two worlds and crossing with us without a system escort, the power of the soul will naturally only become stronger. From the fact that he can draw your portrait, it can be proved that his soul may not be long He will be able to wake himself up, and then he will remember everything."

After Song Xing listened, his eyes could not help but show some color: "System, if Qin Yan wants to remember everything, how long will it take?"

"It's hard to say." 030 hesitated, "The calculation method of soul power is a bit complicated, and there are many ways to accumulate power strength. If the soul wakes up, the fastest may be in the next second, and if it is slower, it may take ten or twenty years."

Song Xing nodded, but the look in his eyes did not decrease.

"Yes, Xie, I have good news for you!"

The time when 030 disappeared was actually to discuss the binding error with the superiors. After all, a system carries two souls through at the same time, especially one soul in it is not bound and is extremely powerful. The system is worried, afraid that this guy will make something wrong and the world will collapse.

After this case discussion, the higher-level system fined 030 half of the bonus, and then changed the mission regulations. As long as the two souls are together, and then reincarnate in one or two worlds, until the unbound soul wakes up its own soul, it will be released. Where did the two come from, give them a chance to be reborn in the original world.

"Are you excited? Are you happy?" 030 said with a smile.

Song Xing didn't have much thought about returning to the original world, but she still nodded: "Well, I'm happy."

"Xiao, 030 has one more thing to remind you." 030 thought for a while, and said the homework he had just learned when he went to the upper system, "I didn't pay attention to the time travel to find the host before, you Although the original body of this sentence is dead, because it is a cat demon, the body is not like the human body before. There are still many wills of the former cat demon in it. These wills are invisible, but they can be used Your original personality and even habits are subtly affected. It doesn’t matter if your soul stays in this body for a short time, but serious problems may appear after a long time.”

Song Xing said, "For example?"

030 deliberately made it serious, to scare him, and said sadly: "For example...you have completely become a dead cat demon, you are no longer you."

Song Xing didn't feel very scared, but just hummed lightly and asked along the words: "Then what should I do?"

"Of course I want to become a human soon!" 030 said seriously with selfishness, "Get rid of your body, and when you become an adult, the influence on you will be minimized."

Song Xing said: "Oh..."

"Then, when do you plan to become a human?" 030 asked expectantly.

Song Xing tilted his head and thought for a while: "Let's see the timing."

030: "..." It's so hard to wait for a bite of delicious food.

Song Xing fell asleep hungry that night.

When Qin Yan woke up from the tired dream the next day, he quickly noticed the soft and warm touch beside his cheek.

The man opened his eyes, and saw that the little thing who was having a tantrum yesterday came over at some point, and was sleeping soundly with his arms stretched out with his paws.

Touching the tip of Bai Tuanzi's nose, Qin Yan sighed, his eyes fell on the painting at his feet, lost in thought.

"A chirp!"

A loud cat sneeze sounded in the study, and the fleshy white ball rubbed the tip of its nose to wake up quietly. When it opened its eyes, it saw a pair of bottomless black eyes.

It's so beautiful.

"Are you awake?" Qin Yan looked at Bai Tuanzi, who was a little dumbfounded, with a funny face, and picked him up, "Yesterday I lost my temper and refused to let me hug, and then came to find me while I was asleep? Who gave you such a bad temper?" .”

Bai Tuanzi's ears twitched, and he meowed out: "Cats don't lose their temper for no reason! There was a reason for the cat's temper yesterday! And the cat hasn't forgiven you yet!"

Qin Yan couldn't understand what it said, but still scratched its ear with a smile: "Have you really become a genius? Will you refute it."

Song Xing: "Yes, I have become a spirit, and I will soon become a human to absorb your yang energy!"

030 also echoed: "Tremble! Human!"

Qin Yan couldn't hear it, so he just took the white meat dumpling to wash, and went out with the bodyguards after breakfast, not knowing what he was doing.

Although Song Xing already knew that Qin Yan fell in love with no one else but himself, he also knew that the awakening of the soul was a difficult and slow process, and he also understood that Qin Yan could only think of himself in dreams day and night, How much understand the man's urgent desire for the person who appears in the dream in real life.

But understanding is the same thing as being clear, let him accept this stupid way of a man thinking of raising a lover who is somewhat similar to him...I can't let him agree.

After all, she was still angry, so after enjoying the dried fish for breakfast, Song Xing only left him a beautiful cat's butt when facing Qin Yan's call.

Qin Yan is used to this cat temper.

He was not angry either, he only bent down and rubbed Song Xing's head before leaving.

Outside the villa, a dozen men in bodyguard uniforms stood around the car.

Qin Yan stepped into the lacquered black car, and the gentleness between his brows disappeared, leaving only coldness and sternness: "Drive, go to the consortium building."