Demon Lord Rescue Plan [Transmigration Book]

"What, what's going on here?" Gu Xingrui froze in place, not knowing that Xu Meng's name could stimulate Du Qingfang like this.

Fu Chang stood up and took off the gloves, explaining: "She has forgotten everything in the past, and now only her obsession remains."

Gu Xiangyang added on the side: "But her obsession is not revenge, so I don't remember who Du Shuangwei is, but Xu Meng..."

Gu Xiangyang's expression was complicated: "Compared to Du Shuangwei, Xu Meng caused her more harm, that's why she had such a violent reaction."

Gu Xingrui felt very guilty: "It won't have any bad influence on her, right?"

Fu Chang stared at Du Qingfang for a while, then shook his head: "It's okay, she will wake up in a while, and forget what happened just now."

Gu Xingrui breathed a sigh of relief, thinking hard about what Du Qingfang's obsession is, with the mentality of making up for it, "Hey~ I said, could Du Qingfang's obsession be Huang Li? On the 18th, she wanted to confess to Huang Li , but because of Du Shuangwei, he will never be able to convey his feelings to Huang Li."

Gu Xiangyang took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and found the photo of Huang Li's third year in high school that he had asked Wu Yu to ask for during the day, "It's possible, when she wakes up, I'll show her the photo, maybe I can think of something."

As soon as the words fell, Du Qingfang, who was lying on the wet ground, woke up slowly, got up quickly, and looked at the three of them vigilantly: "What did you do to me just now, why am I lying on the ground?"

Fu Chang took Gu Xiangyang's phone and directly held the photo in front of her eyes: "Do you know this person?"

Seeing the boy with a gentle smile in the photo, Du Qingfang quickly grabbed the phone, brushed the familiar eyebrows with her fingertips, and showed a sweet smile on her face: "It's him, I'm waiting for him."

Du Qingfang held the phone to her chest and looked at Gu Xiangyang expectantly: "Where is he? I'm going to see him."

At this moment, there was no pain in Du Qingfang's eyes, just like an ordinary girl, her eyes were full of hope and joy, which was a thousand miles away from the previous image of vigilance and terror.

Du Qingfang's performance has fully demonstrated that her obsession is the unspoken girl's heart, that love for Huang Li.

……

The Huang family.

The two small buildings belonging to the Huang family were shrouded in darkness.

The Huang family is a scholarly family for generations, and has a very high reputation in the literary world. Huang Li has inherited the excellent blood of the Huang family. He likes to dance and write, and has a gentle personality.

However, no one knows that Huang Li, a good boy, fell in love with a girl in high school, and may never be able to tell her his heart.

In the first year of Du Qingfang's disappearance, Huang Li could always see her in his dreams, seeing her red lips as delicate as petals, and her red face when she was shy.

But now that two years have passed, he rarely dreamed of her. If it weren't for the photo of Du Qingfang that he secretly took in high school in his mobile phone, Huang Li would have almost forgotten her appearance.

The veil by the window fluttered in the night wind, gently brushing over Huang Li's sleeping face.

With slender white fingers brushing her hair, and pinning a strand of hair behind her ear, Du Qingfang's face was flushed bright red: "What did you say?"

Huang Li clenched his fists, summoned up his courage and said, "Are you free after school? Do you want to play? There is a new dessert shop opened on Changling Street, and the students all say it's delicious."

Du Qingfang lowered her head, but she quickly raised her head again, two dimples appeared on her cheeks: "Okay, okay."

The voices of the students came from the door of the classroom, and Du Qingfang hurried back to her seat, picked up a pen and pretended to be studying.

Huang Li looked at her figure, he knew that something was wrong with Du Qingfang, but no matter how much he asked her, she refused to speak out.Perhaps, he reached into the desk and grabbed an exquisite ceramic panda. Du Qingfang liked pandas the most, and this was a gift he had spent a lot of time preparing.

Maybe, after he confesses successfully today, she will tell her about the difficulties, and he will find a way to help anyway.

Coming out of the dessert shop, Huang Li only felt that his body was full of the scent of desserts, but when he turned his head and saw Du Qingfang's rare happy smile, he couldn't help but giggled along with him.

"This is also the first time I have visited this store. The desserts are quite delicious. Let's come again in the future." This is the first time they eat together. When outsiders are around, Du Qingfang always hides away. , this time it was just the two of them, Huang Li smiled secretly from the bottom of his heart, and the tension about confession faded a lot.

"Okay." Du Qingfang's slightly curly hair was blowing in the night wind, and a strand of hair brushed against Huang Li's cheek. The faint fragrance of the hair made Huang Li's heart stop.

The two of them walked slowly on the street, tacitly neither said they wanted to go home.

Huang Li wiped off the sweat from his palms with a handkerchief, and boasted, "Your haircut today is so pretty."

"Yes, is it?" Du Qingfang stroked her hair, her face was full of joy of being praised, and even the corners of her eyes and brows were shy, making her look extraordinarily beautiful under the light.

After an ambiguous silence...

Huang Li rushed in front of Du Qingfang, knelt down on one knee, his cheeks were flushed, and held the gift with both hands: "I like you, Du Qingfang, please date me!"

There was another silence, Huang Li raised his head anxiously, seeing Du Qingfang covering his mouth with his hands, tears streaming down his face at some point.

Huang Li felt a pain in his heart, and he stood up quickly, flustered, not knowing how to comfort her, and panicked: "You, why are you crying? It's my fault. Just hit me, don't cry."

Seeing his silly appearance, Du Qingfang laughed through tears, threw herself into Huang Li's arms, hugged him tightly, trembling all over, and said in a crying voice: "I like you too!"

Huang Li stretched out his hand stupidly, not daring to get too close to her body, but just slightly hugged her waist, grinning, trying to control himself not to laugh out loud, happily not knowing what to say.

"Time is up."

After the stick of incense was burned out, Fu Chang stared at Du Qingfang closely, fearing that there would be another disturbance.

Du Qingfang closed her eyes, with a sweet smile on her face, but tears kept streaming down her face.

She originally wanted to tell Huang Li her feelings through dreaming, but she learned that two years had passed, and Huang Li already had his own life.

Even though it was only in a dream, she didn't want to disturb him, as long as she could be with him for a while.

She didn't expect that Huang Li also liked her.

Little by little fluorescent lights emanated from Ma Huanhuan's body, like falling stars.

"Thank you." Du Qingfang whispered to the three of them, and a gust of night wind blew away the last bit of light.

Du Qingfang really disappeared from the world.

In Huang Li's room, I don't know if he sensed something, tears kept flowing from the corners of Huang Li's eyes, and he couldn't breathe due to the sudden sadness.

"Qingfang!"

Shouting this unforgettable name, Huang Li woke up startled from his dream, with his right hand covering his chest, he felt as if his heart was empty, and looked out the window blankly, just as a little fluorescent light drifted by.

what is that?

Gu Xiangyang supported the limp Ma Huanhuan, looked at the distant stars, "I hope she can have a happy afterlife."

"Du Qingfang forgot the pain during her lifetime, and only remembers Huang Li who brought her warmth and love. It can be seen that the last ones left in people's hearts are all good memories." Gu Xingrui sighed.

Fu Chang took Ma Huanhuan from Gu Xiangyang, carried her on his shoulders like a sack, and said coldly, "It's just that Du Qingfang is very innocent."

Gu Xiangyang walked beside the two of them in silence, listening to Gu Xingrui's twittering in an attempt to get Fu Chang to agree with her thoughts, Fu Chang responded with silence, making Gu Xingrui scream angrily.

He raised his head and sighed, the moon is so full tonight, I don't know how the reference book will change.

It was early in the morning when we returned to the room. Fortunately, tomorrow is Sunday, so there is no need for the same "tragedy" as last time.

Although Gu Xiangyang was already very tired, he still pulled himself together and picked up the task book from under the pillow.

This time there should be a task reminder.

I turned to the latest page with anticipation, and there was a new line there:

[Complete the trial mission, and get the qualification to know the details of the main mission. 】

What?Gu Xiangyang rubbed his eyes, and looked again, it was still the same line.

After cooperating with him for a long time, is this just a pre-task?If he didn't complete this so-called trial task, would it be over without knowing anything?

Gu Xiangyang clutched his heart, restraining the thought of tearing up the book, "Huh, Huh, don't be angry, don't be angry, there is no one to take care of you when you are sick, isn't that good, at least you can know the secret of saving Qiu Yilin. What is the mission to do?"

After getting along with Qiu Yilin during this time, he also developed feelings for Qiu Yilin, so naturally he didn't want him to be cannon fodder.

He took a deep breath, put aside his messy thoughts, and turned to the next page:

[Qiu Yilin is the reincarnated ghost emperor, you need to find the ghost emperor's heart and let him restore the memory of his previous life. 】

Gu Xiangyang took a deep breath and covered his little heart. Who can understand the feeling that the final boss is by his side?

Ghost Emperor, this title feels domineering, and it matches Qiu Yilin quite well, but it must not be a good thing. He seems to be able to see Qiu Yilin sitting on the throne made of white bones, surrounded by a group of ghosts.

After digesting the news for a while, he stretched out his trembling hands, wanting to see what was going on behind him, how could the majestic ghost emperor lose his heart and reincarnate as a mortal?There must be an unknown past.

Turning to the next page, what came into view was a blank, Gu Xiangyang sat up quickly, turned a few pages back without giving up, but it was still blank.

This time he couldn't bear it anymore, and slammed the book against the wall, this is so cheating! !If it wasn't for the fear of waking Qiu Yilin who was sleeping soundly, he would have howled a few times. What kind of mission details are these? Whose details are just one line! !

Gu Xiangyang turned off the light angrily, and buried himself in the quilt. In his dreams, there were images of the anthropomorphic wish system 121 being flattened three hundred times.