After I became the protagonist Bai Yueguang, I was in the Shura field [Transmigration Book]

Qiao Ying was slightly stunned, and when he shifted his gaze, he found a small rectangular box in the upper right corner, which was himself.

[006, why is it a video? 】

006 glanced at Qin Yizhi's very familiar face on the screen, and said, "Maybe I made a mistake by accident, but video calls should be more rigorous. 】

Qiao Ying came back to his senses, Qin Yizhi on the screen looked at the screen quietly, his eyes seemed to penetrate the distance between them, and fell on Qiao Ying.

He opened his mouth and called softly: "... Qiao Qiao?"

The voice was relatively soft, deep and magnetic, with a slight hoarseness and a certain sandy tone.

Qiao Ying glanced at the people on the screen, and asked casually, "Brother Qin, why don't you turn on the light? Are you still working now? Am I bothering you?"

Qin Yizhi remained silent, and asked his assistant to move the documents on the table to the other side to ensure that there would be no traces on the screen.

"Don't bother me, I'm in the study. Is it too dark? Then I'll turn on the light."

Qiao Ying stopped him: "You don't need Brother Qin, it's fine like this."

He paused, looked at Qin Yizhi on the screen, there was a faint tiredness between the brows of the other party, so faint that it was almost invisible if you didn't look carefully, he was sitting on an office chair with a suit jacket on the other side, wearing only a pair of A leaden gray shirt with the collar buttoned up to the neck, exuding meticulous rigor and abstinence.

Qiao Ying looked at him and said, "Brother Qin, I have something to ask for your help." He asked, "Can I?"

"Say, what's the matter."

"I want to move to the house that Aunt Qin gave me. Is Brother Qin free tomorrow? I want to ask you to help me. It shouldn't take too much time. "

Qin Yizhi didn't even think about it, and nodded calmly, "I'm free, I'll pick you up tomorrow."

Qiao Ying asked, "When are you coming?"

Qin Yizhi pondered for a while, half-closed his eyelids, looked down at him, "I'll come over sooner."

His eyelids drooped, also covering the unknown dark emotion in his eyes.

"Okay." Qiao Ying said, "Then Brother Qin, come earlier."

These words fell into Qin Yizhi's ears, and they were automatically translated into another sentence, the young man wanted him to go there earlier, roughly equal to, the young man wanted to see him earlier.

Qin Yizhi made a soft "hmm" sound as he figured out the meaning of the words.

Probably due to the lighting, or an illusion, his usual casual facial contours became a little gentle at this time, like an iceberg melting into water under the warm sun, and in the water source, there is a hidden ice crystal condensing The resulting flowers are delicate and lifelike.

Putting the phone on the cabinet, Qiao Ying's body slowly slid down, his head sank into the pillow, and then he couldn't restrain himself and shrank back in fear, hiding the lower half of his face under the quilt , a little in a trance.

Qiao Ying hasn't had a dream for a long time.

But after tossing and turning tonight, he had a dream.

The scene in the dream was still in the ward he hated the most, but the people and things that appeared in it were not the people and things he hated.

Xie Xu leaned against the bed, holding a storybook in his hand. There was a curtain between him and Qiao Ying, so Qiao Ying could only see the lights and bustle coming from him.

Xie Xu was studying for his grandfather, his voice was gentle and deep, every word he uttered was comforting, he spoke very slowly, as if coaxing someone.

Qiao Ying eavesdropped humblely and helplessly through the curtain, secretly thinking that the voice was so gentle, it made him want to just keep listening.

Qiao Ying was innocent and ignorant when he was young, and he would never have guessed that Xie Xu's grandfather was listening to opera with earphones separated by a curtain, while Xie Xu moved a stool and sat behind the curtain, taking his time. thinking.

From beginning to end, he was the only audience.

And the storybook about a fox and his friend was read just for him, never anyone else, never.

The gentle voice of reading accompanied Qiao Ying throughout the dream, and when he woke up, the reality was still full of fragrance.

Qiao Ying opened her eyes and was stunned for a while before realizing that someone was knocking at the door.

He got up from the bed and opened the door, but he didn't expect that the person outside the door was neither Uncle Yang nor Mother Qiao, but someone he had just met in his dream.

Qin Yizhi withdrew his hand slowly, "Uncle Yang said you were still in the room, so I came here."

Qin Yizhi's eyes moved down, scanning the young man.

Qiao Ying just got up from the bed, the clothes on his body were all loose, he was not particularly vigilant in this regard, the buttons of the thin silk pajamas were still rubbed open, revealing the beautiful and delicate collarbone and chest underneath, slender and slender like a white swan The neck was completely exposed, which was seen by Qin Yizhi.

Qiao Ying didn't notice his gaze, "You're here already? Wait, I'm going to wash up now."

"Come here." Qin Yizhi said suddenly.

Qiao Ying was slightly taken aback, and leaned closer to him, "Brother Qin, what's the matter?"

Qin Yizhi took out his hand from the pocket of his suit, and his slightly rough thumb pad slowly slid down from the young man's cheek, rubbed it to the side of the jaw, and finally stopped on the neck, rubbing it lightly twice.

There was no emotion in his voice, and he asked quietly, "Why is there a red mark here?"

Qiao Ying raised her hand subconsciously, wanting to touch the place he just touched, but accidentally touched Qin Yizhi's hand that hadn't been retracted, and the fingertips of the two brushed against each other, causing a thrilling shudder.

Qiao Ying said uncertainly: "I got it by accident, it will disappear after a while."

He was right, when he came out after washing, the thin red mark had completely faded away, and his skin had returned to its previous whiteness.

"Have Brother Qin had breakfast?" Qiao Ying asked on the way downstairs.

Qin Yizhi said: "No, I drove over when I got up."

Qiao Ying paused and invited, "Brother Qin, shall we eat together?"

He turned his head slightly and looked towards the rear. Because of the angle, his eyes seemed to have a layer of light and moist light, looking beautiful and clean?

Qin Yizhi's throat tightened slightly when he saw it, and he immediately agreed, "...Okay."

The cooks hired by Qiao's family are very skilled. She has been in Qiao's family for more than ten years at least. She can cook a little bit of food from anywhere, and she knows a little bit about the master's taste.

Today's breakfast is a traditional Chinese breakfast. There are shrimp dumplings that are steamed just right in the cage. It makes people move their index fingers. In addition, there are chicken feet and pig's trotters that Qiao's mother likes, and the bean juice that Qiao's father likes.

Qiao's mother liked her friend An Ru's son very much, and her attitude became even better when she learned that Qin Yizhi was here to help Qiao Ying move.

"Brother Qin, let's go. I still have some things left in the apartment, please send me there to get them."

Qiao Ying took out the suitcase she brought to Qiao's house before, and Qin Yizhi put it into the car with one hand, walked to the driver's seat and sat in it.

Qiao Ying fastened her seat belt and said, "It's the apartment you sent me back to before. Brother Qin, do you still remember the location?"

"Remember, go over there to get something first."

"Brother Qin, please trouble me."

Arriving downstairs in the apartment, Qiao Ying originally planned to let Qin Yizhi stay downstairs, and he went up to get it by himself, but the latter refused and wanted to go up with him.

The elevator door opened, and Qiao Ying remembered what the apartment floor had become.

The completely dried red paint was solidified on the corridor, the door of the apartment almost couldn't see its original appearance, and there were abuse and insults on the wall next to it.

When Qin Yizhi raised his eyes and saw these things, the emotion in his eyes changed instantly, the haze rushed out of his eyes, and the emotion in his heart was also filled with anger.

Qiao Ying turned a blind eye, opened the door and went in, packed up some things that I didn't have time to take away last time, took away the only living pot of prickly pear on the balcony, and completely left this apartment that was almost on the edge of the city .

The apartment Qin's mother bought for him is in the well-known "Jinzun Kongyue" community in City A. This is a high-end residential area with a good location and strong privacy. It is also in the center of the city and has a beautiful environment. It has always been known as an inch of gold. Synonymous with inch of land.

As the car drove into the community, Qiao Ying held the flower pot in her arms firmly and looked out.

As far as the eye can see are high-rise residential areas, with a separate open space in the middle, an artificial lake dug, small squares, musical fountains, small gardens, pavilions and pavilions...they are all as beautiful as a painting .

Qin Yizhi drove the car into the underground garage, turned off the engine and pulled out the key, "Up to the 36th floor, do you have the key?"

Qiao Ying held the small flower pot with one hand, took out the small and inconspicuous bronze key from her pocket, and shook it in her hand, "I have it."

He doesn't have much luggage, a large suitcase and a backpack are almost enough.

Qin Yizhi carried Qiao Ying's suitcase to his side very naturally, and the suit jacket was also put on the strap of the backpack, which was slightly sunken under the pressure.

Qiao Ying was empty-handed, holding only a pot of green prickly pear, with a small, yellow bud blooming from the top, which had not yet opened.

Qiao Ying glanced at Qin Yizhi with an extremely natural expression, but after all, he didn't say anything, and pressed the elevator button.

The 36th floor is originally very high, but it is in a just right middle position in this house. There are only two apartments on each floor, so the floor is surprisingly high.

Qiao Ying took out the key from his pocket and opened the door of the apartment.

As far as the eye can see is a duplex double-storey single-person luxury apartment. The overall decoration style is close to the taste of sunshine, very warm and clean, and the furniture decoration is just right, creating a kind of...

feel like home.

Qiao Ying stood at the door for a while, and he seemed to be stunned. He started from the door, looked inward, and scanned the entire apartment inch by inch.

Obviously, this was definitely not Mother Qin's handwriting.

She just gave away an apartment with a lot of money, but the rest of the decoration and furniture were obviously done by another person.

Qiao Ying stood in the fantasy place and turned around, looking back, Qin Yizhi was waiting behind with his luggage, his expression was as usual, only his eyes were filled with anxiety and anticipation, which completely exposed him clean.

Qiao Ying stared at him for a long time, then looked away, and walked in as if he had never heard of it.

He put the key on the table, went to open the balcony door, put the small prickly pear flower pot in his hand on the wooden stand, and returned to the apartment.

On the table next to the dining room is a vase with a narrow neck and a big belly. There are a few jasmine cut from the long branches that are in full bloom. , the faint fragrance of jasmine seems to spread to every corner, and the whole room is full of fragrance.

Qiao Ying took out a small branch from the vase, turned sideways and asked, "Brother Qin, who decorated this apartment?"

Qin Yizhi's movements were so imperceptible that he paused for a moment, and he didn't change his face when he lied, a small movement that would be noticed by others.

"The designer I found before decorated it, what's the matter?"

There was a flash of a smile in Qiao Ying's eyes, "It's nothing, it's just that I happen to like Jasmine a lot."

He turned around, walked a few steps, lifted Jasmine in his hand, and showed it to Qin Yizhi: "Brother Qin, look, isn't it pretty?"

This jasmine flower is very small, about the size of a spoon. It is flourishing and full, with layers of soft petals clustered together, pure white and flawless, with only a bright yellow stamen in the middle. The branches are slender, and there is not a single extra green leaf.

Qin Yizhi looked into Qiao Ying's eyes and nodded, "It's very beautiful."

Qiao Ying casually put the little jasmine on the side table, took the luggage upstairs to put it away, and gradually disappeared around the corner of the spiral staircase.

006, who knew this scene well, couldn't help but shook his head, thinking, what Qin Yizhi said was beautiful, where is the flower? He was clearly referring to Qiao Ying.

After all, in his eyes, he could only see Qiao Ying.

The author has something to say: Qiao Qiao has also moved qwq.