Qingqiu [Transmigration Book]

Mu Qingqiu returned to his apartment as if fleeing, and the system was still noisy.

"I know I can complete the task like this! But I don't want to!!" Mu Qingqiu was annoyed by the system, stood up and shouted, "I don't like Meng Zijun!"

"He is so good! Why don't you like it? Because of Xu Zhixian? Don't think about it!! There is no possibility between you and Xu Zhixian!" Yu said impatiently.

"How do you know? I haven't finally confessed. He hasn't rejected me yet!" The irritability in my heart was interrupted by the system's sudden impossibility.

"At the reception that night, you thought you were dreaming, but you weren't. You confessed to him, kissed him forcefully, and was pushed away by him. You were rejected." The mechanical voice was cold.

Mu Qingqiu remembered that there was such a thing, but he always thought it was in a dream.

"That's why he became estranged after that, and that's why he rushed to America after the cooperation ended. It turned out...to avoid me." The last flame in his heart went out with a "poof-", and Mu Qingqiu slowly sat down on the sofa Going up, picked up the square pillow on the side, clutched it tightly in his arms, and murmured, "It's to avoid me."

"Promise, Meng Zijun." Yu took advantage of the fire and said.

"No. I don't want to. I know that Meng Zijun is very good. But when I think of the possibility of being seen through and the world collapses in the future, I can't live a good life with him."

"No. Didn't you say that you are reborn? Just use this as an excuse. Wouldn't you promise him?"

"No. Love can be rejected, but it must not be particular about it. I don't have any feelings for Meng Zijun." Mu Qingqiu remained firm.

"He is the male protagonist after all, why does he look so unbearable in your eyes?" Yu felt baffled, how many girls in the original book sent love letters to Meng Zijun when they were students?After work, how many thousands of dollars have secretly flirted with Meng Zijun?

"It is precisely because he is the hero that I will not fall in love with him." Mu Qingqiu said.

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about?" Yu's tone was slightly amused.

"It's a bit like chasing stars? You would like an idol who thinks he writes songs well or dances well, and you can buy his works to support him, but you don't really think that it is possible for you to fall in love with him. I can Standing on the ground and looking up at the sun, but I don't know how to be Icarus." Mu Qingqiu let go of the square pillow in his hand, and hugged him loosely, "I say that, can you understand? Stupid?"

"...You, this is actually an inferiority complex." Yu Yu paused for a while before replying.

"It doesn't matter if you are inferior or conservative. Meng Zijun is the hero, a dazzling existence, but I am not the sun, I am more like a shadow. Although I am rich now, I am just an ordinary person after all. I know the hero He also eats greasy street food, you may not feel it, but I can see that he actually has the arrogance of an upper class in his bones."

"Isn't Xu Zhixian the rich second generation?" Yu retorted.

"That's different. He can mingle with Brother Lin from Kanto Cooking. He will chase thieves regardless of his image. He obviously doesn't have any cash in it. He can talk naturally in the upper class, and he can also chat and joke with street vendors. Meng Zijun is very kind to people. Polite, but that's not intimacy." Mu Qingqiu turned around and half-lyed on the sofa, "They're different. So I won't agree to Meng Zijun."

The system is silent.

The only sound in the room was the ticking clock.

After a while, Mu Qingqiu called the voice system, "Stupid."

The system is silent.

After waiting for more than 2 minutes, there was still no sound.Mu Qingqiu knew that the system definitely didn't go to the meeting, so fortunately he asked directly: "Yu, are you Mu Qingqiu?"

"What are you talking about? How could I be you?" the mechanical voice quibbled.

"'I hope the child is stupid and unruly, and come to Gongqing without disaster or difficulty.'" Mu Qingqiu covered the light from the ceiling with his hands, and said to the system.

"Have you finished reading "Meteor Bonds" in the study?" Yu asked, with sullenness mixed in the electronic voice.

"The memory is quite good. I didn't mean to read the letter written by your mother. Sorry. Mu Qingqiu, Mu... oh, it's all weird. Yu, you are the original body, right? Why didn't you admit it? You admitted it Will there be world punishment?"

"No..." The voice of the machine gradually became smaller.

"Actually, if you think about it carefully, there are quite a few differences between you and the ordinary system. For example, your usual suggestions, and you are really emotional. Moreover, I have always been very surprised, why did I come here through the book? In most cases, the soul of the original body has no desire to live, but when I first transmigrated, it was you, right? You told me to help Meng Zijun. You obviously still have the desire..." Mu Qingqiu smiled.

stupid:"……"

"Yu, how does it feel to be a system?" Mu Qingqiu asked with a smile.

"What are you doing?!" The voice was vigilant like a frightened little hamster.

"Let's change it. You come back, promise him, and complete the task." Mu Qingqiu raised the square pillow in his arms with both hands, and let it go when it couldn't be higher, allowing it to fall freely and bounce to the ground.

"No. I signed a contract with the advanced system." Yu refused.

"Then you talk to the advanced system, and I will complete the rest of the contract for you."

"No way……"

"If I replace you, you can be with your favorite Meng Zijun, isn't that good?" Mu Qingqiu raised his eyebrows and asked.

stupid:"……"

Seeing that Mu Qingqiu didn't speak, Mu Qingqiu smiled, because his heart was shaken.

"This should be possible. It's equivalent to asking the high-level system to do a notarization. I will complete the remaining obligations for you. I will complete the contract for you. In this way, you have no obligations and can still have a good career and love. Not good. Is it?" Mu Qingqiu was persuasive.

"Why didn't I realize that you have the dark-bellied attribute??" Yu roared, and then there was no sound.

"Oh, you're still talking about me. In the original book, you still want to frame the heroine..." Mu Qingqiu complained.

Immediately after his sight turned blank, Mu Qingqiu was stabbed so hard that he couldn't open his eyes.

On the Hawaiian Islands, the hot noon sun scorched the earth, and the light and shadow close to the ground were deformed.

Xu Zhixian opened his eyes, and the dazzling sunlight came in through the cracks in the heavy curtains.He looked around, the party was over and there was nothing left. Frank and the others are still sleeping.

Everyone was in disarray, some were lying on beanbag sofas, some were lying on the floor stalls, the handsome guys were disheveled, and there were also beauties lying on their feet with their legs crossed.

They played crazy last night, billiards, darts, mixed wine, and didn't sleep until after three o'clock in the morning.

Xu Zhixian didn't keep his mobile phone by his side, his temples were aching and he didn't want to move, so he raised his hand to check the time on the cufflinks.The cufflinks and miniature quartz watch that Mu Qingqiu gave are quite practical, so you don't need to bring a watch.

However, only two pinches of white lines remain on the cuff on the right wrist.

Xu Zhixian suddenly sat up from the sofa, checked the cuff button on his left wrist, and disturbed Tony who was sleeping with Frank in his arms.

There are only two threads left on the left wrist.

"Damn." Xu Zhixian cursed in a low voice, his head instantly cleared up.Although he had mixed with wine last night, he didn't drink the fragments, and he remembered clearly those who were close to him.Xu Zhixian looked around for a week, and found that one of the few Asian starlets that Tony invited last night was missing.

"What'swrong?" Tony asked softly with his eyes half-opened, his tone very displeased.

Xu Zhixian ignored it, and began to look for it on the ground. He did not rule out the possibility that he accidentally fell and rolled under the sofa.

Xu Zhixian rattled around, rummaging around, waking everyone up.

After an explanation, everyone helped to find it together.

But after searching for more than an hour, I couldn't find it.

"That's probably what the little star got." Frank said.

"Tony, give me their phone." Xu Zhixian demanded.

"Impossible." Tony shook his head, but called anyway.

Xu Zhixian argued with the other party for half an hour, but the other party still insisted that he did not take it.

The little star knows that there is no surveillance in the villa, and if he really admits it, he will no longer be able to go to such a high-end party.

Xu Zhixian pinched the phone until his fingers turned white.

"Don't be angry, it's not a limited edition, and it's only over $300. I'll pay you another one."

Upon hearing this, Tony immediately called his assistant and asked him to buy the same one.

"Noneed. That's different."

"Why is it different?" Frank yawned, raised his eyebrows and asked, "They are all produced in the same factory, what is different?"

"That's the first gift Mu Qingqiu gave me, it's different from the one my assistant bought casually." Xu Zhixian explained with a frown, and now he's heartbroken to shoot that person.

"Don't you dislike people? Would you care so much about a cufflink? You didn't even know where you got the first Christmas card I sent you..." Frank said in a strange way.

Xu Zhixian was stunned when he heard this sentence, and after a while, he said to Frank: "Let me borrow your car, I'm going to the airport."

"What's the hurry? Don't you have 4 days to go back? Your favorite shooting hasn't been played yet..." Frank said, making pistol movements, "pong—" and then blew something that didn't exist gun|smoke.

"Don't bully me, hurry up." Xu Zhixian clicked his tongue, found his suit jacket and put it on casually, packed his simple luggage and opened the door.

Among the crowd at the airport who were all in short-sleeved shirts, the two men in suits were particularly conspicuous.

The conductor looked at Xu Zhixian and Frank in surprise.

"The latest flight to Tsinghe, please." Xu Zhixian slapped his bank card and passport on the table and pushed it over.

The last shift is at three o'clock in the afternoon.The plane had to fly for 15 hours, and it was noon two days after landing in Qinghe Country.

Now Xu Zhixian can't wait to teleport to Heyuan City to find Mu Qingqiu.

After passing the security check and waiting to board the plane, Xu Zhixian called Mu Qingqiu, but the other party indicated that there was no answer for the time being.

After calculating the time, it is early morning.Xu Zhixian was afraid that he would wake him up if he called again, so he opened the text message interface, only to remember that Mu Qingqiu's text message alerts vibrated, which made it easier to wake him up.

Resisting the impulse, Xu Zhixian tried to divert his attention so as not to wait too anxiously.

The author has something to say: good night, good dreams.

I still owe everyone 3, and I will definitely make it up before the end.