[Quick Transmigration] as a qualified slag

The ice cream god who came with the male god!

Happiness came so suddenly, she was caught off guard! ! !

As a party who never forgets each other, one day they will be given candy by the government! ! !All she wants to say now is ask for more!

#q5: Who was the first to confess? #

After that meeting, the contact between them became so naturally close.Some things are tacitly understood by everyone, but for some reason they all agree not to point them out.

The one who knew about Bingxiao's birthday happened to see the crew discussing whether to make a birthday drama for Bingxiao.Suddenly, the topic came to him.

Planning-Four Seasons: Let’s talk about the male god, the birthday of the ice cream god, what do you want to give?

Late stage - urging you to paralyze: For some reason, seeing the emoji of the four seasons has a kind of malicious feeling

cv-Stay drunk with each other: I haven't thought of it yet

Planning-Four Seasons: How about giving ** to the God of Ice Cream?

cv- stay drunk: ...

Artist - please call me Ms. Q: This is code! ! !Four seasons, you have the ability to say it, and the ability not to type!

Planning - Seasons:

birthday?

Zhao Chun thought for a while, then poked open the browser, only to find that the browser displayed his Weibo.It occurred to him that their real conversation had started with that song.

At that time, he seemed to be complaining about the ending of the song.

Suddenly a thought slipped into his mind, Zhao Chun froze for a moment, and then slowly showed a smile.

On the eve of the birthday, the crew's gift was to post the content of the second issue of "Meeting the Demon" in advance, as a birthday present for the ice cream god.But the yy interview in this drama seemed to be the scene of Bingxiao's birthday celebration.

When it was Zhao Chun's turn, he turned on the mic and chuckled, and said: "Someone seems to have complained about the ending of my song before, and everyone has already heard the ending of "Meeting the Demon". Now today I A birthday present for someone, it can probably be said to be a follow-up."

As he spoke, he played the song directly.

The difference from before is that the content of this song is probably that after the death of the demon king Liyuan, Chongming went to look for Liyuan as he said.The later lyrics set off Zhao Chun's gentle voice, it was sweet as hell.

And in the end, after the last line of lyrics, there was a slight pause for a few seconds, and the background music still didn't stop.Then came Zhao Chun's gentle words.

"Qinglan, I like you."

This confession directly blows up the entire public screen, but Bingxiao, one of the protagonists, has never responded, like a silent rejection.

Later, even the host started to change the subject in embarrassment.

Seeing the comfort from the private chat and the public screen, Zhao Chun didn't feel depressed, but just sat quietly in his seat, as if waiting for something.

When the second hand reached the last second, he heard a knock on the door.

The man behind the door looked panting, obviously he had worked hard to get here.

When the man recovered, Zhao Chun smiled and said, "What's your answer?"

Shen Qinglan hugged him without saying anything, and then kissed him.

—— "Me too, I have always liked you."

Bingxiao v; Thank you everyone, we are together. (From Weibo at 8:15 on August 0th)

#a1: ——Meet by chance on the subway. #

#a2: ——to be so sure that I am drunk ^-^.

——It’s too dangerous to rush to the subway#

#a3: ——wanted to leave contact information, but didn't know how to strike up a conversation, and finally waited for him to get off work and sent him to the door.

——The neighbor means that I seem to be in love^-^. #

#a4: ——At first, I felt like being knocked out by a big piece of candy, and then I was blinded by the dog, please ask for sunglasses! #

#q5: Sorry qaq, my sentence is nonsense! ! ! #

#q6: What was the reaction of relatives and friends at that time? #

#a6: ——You are finally together, finally I am not the only one who was blinded!

——qaq, I suddenly found that writing Liyuan's episode is not so difficult!Finally, I won't be chased by them and called stepmother! ! !I can really write sweet articles!

——I never expected it to be such a reversal. Sure enough, every time I stay with a silly mother, I can slap a lot of people in the face ╮(￣▽￣")╭#

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Like the suffocation feeling of being in a drowning state, his body twitched suddenly, and Zhao Chun sat up straight away and became conscious.

The breeze blew in through the half-opened window and lifted the curtains. From Zhao Chun's angle, he could vaguely see the starry night sky.He was covering his forehead and couldn't help but want to groan when he suddenly heard a noise from outside the door, as if someone was arguing.

Frowning, Zhao Chun jumped out of bed, and carefully touched the door with bare feet under the moonlight.Only then did he realize that his current height was not enough for the doorknob.

Toddler again?Zhao Chun couldn't help frowning, then stood up on tiptoe and opened the door a crack.

The light from/in from outside made him squint his eyes reflexively, and because there was no door to block him, the sound from outside became a little clearer.

The quarrel was between a man and a woman. The familiar voice made Zhao Chun discover that the owner of the voice was his current 'parents', but the familiarity of the voice was not just in the memory of 'Zhao Chun' in this world. familiar.

"Zhao Cheng!!! I don't allow you to find that man!!!" The sharp female voice hoarsely shouted.

The male voice was extremely impatient: "Why should I listen to you? I told you a few days ago that signing the divorce agreement is good for us both!"

"I don't agree! I love you so much, but did you just abandon me after that man came back?"

——"I love you so much, why don't you love me?"

This voice seemed to overlap with the female voice in memory, his pupils shrank, and Zhao Chun took a step back irresistibly.The voices around him seemed to be slowly moving away, and his expression became a little blank, as if he was caught in some horrible memories.

He seemed to feel the woman in his memory approaching him, caressing his face and saying in a daze, "It really looks like~"

Immediately afterwards, the woman's expression became a little ferocious, and she shouted with all her strength, "Why? Why don't you like me, but like that stinky cousin!"

Suddenly, the temperature on his wrist brought him back to his senses. He looked down and saw the string of red beads around his wrist.That temperature came from there, as if comforting him.

Looking at the string of red beads, he suddenly thought of that person, his heart calmed down instantly, and he couldn't help but curl the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the woman suddenly let out a shrill scream, and then, there were several 'bang bang' sounds in the direction of the stairs, like the sound of objects falling.

Zhao Chun was taken aback for a moment, then pushed open the door, and ran in that direction.There were fragments of vases at the corner of the corridor and the stairs. He looked towards the stairs and faintly saw a woman lying down at the bottom of the stairs, with a red patch constantly spreading under her body.

"Xiao Chun, what are you doing here?" Suddenly, a familiar male voice sounded above his head. Compared with the previous anxiety, the voice added some worry and surprise, as well as a hint of relief.Immediately afterwards, he was hugged by the male voice.

"There are a lot of fragments here, you still run over barefoot, don't cut yourself." The man comforted himself so gently, and then walked back holding himself.

Through the man's shoulder, Zhao Chun finally saw the woman's face clearly.

At this moment, he really discovered the source of this inexplicable sense of familiarity.

That woman looks exactly like his mother in the first life!

As expected, the man who had quarreled with that woman before also had the same appearance as his father in the first life.

Just like that, Zhao Chun was carried back to the room in a daze, followed by the man's softer comforting voice: "Xiaochun, it's so late, you have to go to class tomorrow, sleep well." Acting as if what happened just now didn't exist, Zhao Chun almost thought that what happened just now was just his hallucination.

However, just that.He was stunned and obediently lay down to sleep according to the man's wishes, and then heard the man close the door, and the sound of footsteps slowly faded away.

When the footsteps could no longer be heard, Zhao Chun silently started to call up the manual.

The book glowing with blue light suddenly appeared in front of him, and he flipped through it by himself, directly flipping to the 'script' about this world as usual.

Most of the time, the sub-world that Zhao Chun lives in has no silly and sweet plots, and most of them have certain abuse points that appear because of his existence, and this world is no different.

Too lazy to pay attention to the emotional entanglement between the two protagonists, Zhao Chun directly skipped their plots and only watched about himself.

The existence of Zhao Chun is the younger brother that the protagonist Lin Qinghe has always liked. It is said that he is a younger brother, but of course it is not his own.Zhao Chun's father, Zhao Cheng, fell in love with Lin Qinghe's father Lin Xuan when he was young, but because Zhao Cheng wanted to inherit the family, their relationship was blocked by their family members.In the end, after a series of events, Lin Qinghe's father's family members also died indirectly because of this incident. Sadly, Lin Qinghe's father chose to go abroad to escape the relationship between him and Zhao Cheng.

But Zhao Chun's father was hit by the departure of Lin Qing and his father, so he accepted the family's arrangement in frustration to marry Zhao Chun's mother who had always liked him, and gave birth to Zhao Chun.

A few years later, Lin Qinghe's father returned to China and met Zhao Chun's father.Zhao Chun's father found that he still liked Lin Qinghe's father, and wanted to divorce Zhao Chun's mother when he was going to be with Lin Qinghe's father.As a result, under the quarrel, his mother fell down the stairs by mistake.Zhao Chun's mother could have been saved, but because his father Zhao Cheng thought that death would save him some trouble, his mother missed the opportunity to be rescued and died on the spot.

As a result, Zhao Chun hated his father, Lin Qinghe's father Lin Xuan, and Lin Qinghe brought by Lin Xuan.

For some reason, Lin Qinghe liked Zhao Chun very much.When I was young, I probably just felt that I had a little brother, but when I grew up, I didn't know why it became like a lover.This liking continued until Lin Qing and the third year of high school.At that time, Zhao Chun had always been the kind of kid who played cross. One day, when Lin Qinghe went to a certain bar to find Zhao Chun, he was almost raped by Zhao Chun.In a rage, Zhao Chun's father directly prepared to let Zhao Chun pack up and leave the country, but in the end, because of what Lin Qinghe said, it was Lin Qinghe who went abroad.

When they met again, it was because Zhao Chun's father and Lin Qinghe's father died in a car accident, and Lin Qinghe returned to China.At that time, Lin Qinghe's feelings towards Zhao Chun were probably somewhat complicated. After all, he had liked him for so many years, and because he was almost raped/female, now he felt disgusted even when he had physical contact with others.But Zhao Chun didn't have any psychological burden and still hated Lin Qinghe very much.

This kind of complicated feelings until Zheng Pai Gong followed Lin Qinghe all the way to China.Before Lin Qinghe was still hugging at least Zhao Chun was his younger brother, so he had to take good care of him and always tolerate Zhao Chun.But in the end, due to Zhao Chun's various actions, and the comparison of real attacks, Zhao Chun's thoughts gradually faded.

And Zhao Chun was killed by the real attack because he did it too hard in the end.

The above is all the information about him that Zhao Chun has seen, but now he doesn't want to pay attention to these things at all.Having the exact same face as his parents in the first life, and becoming husband and wife, Zhao Chun would never believe that such a thing was just a coincidence!

"Why exactly?" Zhao Chun clenched the quilt tightly, his voice somewhat suppressed.

The manual automatically turned a page, and the ink dripped out automatically, forming a line of words.

[You will naturally know in the future. 】

"Heh." That sneer almost squeezed out from between his teeth.

Immediately afterwards, another line appeared in the manual.

[Don't you feel that you are too obsessed with the past? 】

The pupils shrank suddenly, and at that moment, Zhao Chun's thinking went blank for a moment.

【You better not need to have these obsessions】

"What does it have to do with you?" Zhao Chun gritted his teeth.

[Your existence is originally determined by us, and how you choose to let you is also controlled by us. 】

"Heh." The corner of his mouth curled up in a sarcasm, Zhao Chun's face was full of disdain.

[The simplest example.Do you think, in this world, can you meet the people you want to see? 】

Seeing this sentence, Zhao Chun's calmness suddenly collapsed, and his voice suddenly raised: "What do you mean?!"

【You should understand. 】

"Go to your paralysis!" Zhao Chun swears directly at one point, he was so angry that he wanted to tear up the manual, but the manual had no effect after a while.

With nowhere to vent, he directly lifted the things next to the bedside table.

But the sound of 'dong dong dong' didn't make anyone rush over.The faint blue light emitted by the manual reflected in his room, the faint ice blue, like the color preserved by ice and snow, made this space seem indescribably weird.

In the second half of the night, perhaps because of the death of the hostess of this house, there were various noises, but Zhao Chun didn't seem to feel it, so he just kept his eyes open all night.It wasn't until the sky outside the window slowly began to brighten that Zhao Chuncai fell asleep so embarrassingly because the child's physical fitness was overwhelmed.

When Zhao Chun woke up, it was already noon the next day, and the sun outside was extremely bright, but he couldn't feel any warmth.

A large pile of things that fell on the ground yesterday has been cleaned up without any trace.

Suddenly, the sound of opening the door sounded.It was Zhao Cheng who walked in. His face was obviously a little pale because of fatigue. Seeing Zhao Chun sitting up, a gentle smile curved his mouth: "Xiaochun, you're awake."

Having said that, his expression became sad and mournful: "Xiaochun, yesterday your mother accidentally fell down the stairs, the doctor diagnosed her yesterday, and she died on the spot..."

Zhao Chun didn't bother to listen to what he said later, the only thing that was clear was the man's expression, which was hypocritical as if wearing a mask, just like the man he called 'father' in the first life exactly the same.

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"Xiaochun, from now on, you will call Axuan and Xuan's father."

Seeing the appearance of the man in front of him, Zhao Chun only felt a great irony.This person looks exactly like that woman, the woman he called his aunt.

It's ridiculous, one is deeply in love, and the other is unable to ask for it.Now, they have directly changed their positions. The one they love deeply has become disposable, and the one they can't ask for has become the true love in their hearts.

Seeing that Zhao Chun had been standing there without speaking, Zhao Chun frowned calmly, and then asked gently, "Xiaochun, what's the matter? Are you feeling unwell?"

"No." Zhao Chun shook his head, then smiled, looked at Lin Xuan and said, "I'm just curious, how did you manage to live in so nonchalantly when you killed your original spouse." His expression was extremely innocent , If you ignore the words in his mouth, you will be like a little angel.However, the people present could not ignore what he just said.When he finished speaking, Lin Xuan turned pale.

Zhao Cheng's heart sank, and his expression suddenly changed, "Xiaochun, why are you talking to the elders, and apologize to Xiangxuan's father."

"Hehe." Zhao Chun chuckled twice, turned around unsteadily, and went upstairs.

"Zhao Chun!" Seeing Zhao Chun's attitude, Zhao Cheng's face immediately sank, and the gentle and elegant look before was completely gone.

But Zhao Chun turned a deaf ear and left without looking back.

Zhao Cheng couldn't help being anxious, and when he was about to chase after him, Lin Xuan grabbed his hand.

"Forget it, he's just a child." With a pale face, Lin Xuan smiled softly at Zhao Chengrou and comforted him.

The anger in Zhao Cheng's heart subsided in an instant, he shook his head, and said in a very helpless tone, "You, it's always been like this."

After saying this, he patted the head of the child beside Lin Xuan, and smiled gently: "Qing He, let me take you to your room."

The child has been held by Lin Xuan since the beginning, standing beside Lin Xuan, he has been silent and did not speak.Zhao Cheng's words made him wake up suddenly, and his expression suddenly became a little flustered.

He couldn't help holding Lin Xuan's hand tightly, and nodded timidly to Zhao Cheng: "En."

Seeing the child's actions, the smile on Zhao Cheng's face deepened, and he couldn't help but praise: "What a good boy."

Follow Zhao Cheng up the stairs, and then to his house.With Zhao Cheng's rambling words in his ears, Lin Qinghe couldn't help but start to lose his mind.

"This is Xiaochun's room. He has a bad personality. Please forgive me, Qing."

Zhao Cheng's words just floated into Lin Qinghe's heart so suddenly, and before he had any reaction, he heard his father Lin Xuan interject, "After all, Qinghe is Xiaochun's elder brother, you should take care of him more. of."

"Yes, Qinghe." Lin Xuan said with a smile.

"...En." Lin Qinghe nodded blankly.

Seeing Lin Qinghe's expression, Lin Xuan shook his head helplessly: "This kid always looks dumb."

"It's better than Xiaochun's kid being insane all the time."

Zhao Chun...?

Lin Qinghe couldn't help but glanced at Zhao Chun's room, his eyes were full of confusion.

why?

I am, where have you seen him?

At the first glance, Lin Qinghe felt an indescribably familiar feeling, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

Obviously this is just one

"Qinghe?" Lin Xuan's questioning voice made Lin Qinghe wake up from his trance in an instant, and when he looked up, he saw that the two had already walked a long way.

"Why are you in a daze again?" Lin Xuan said helplessly.

"Ah, no!" Lin Qinghe said in a panic when his previous train of thought was interrupted in an instant.

"Come here quickly, Ah Xuan and I are going to take you out for dinner." Zhao Cheng said with a smile.

"En." Lin Qinghe nodded, and trotted all the way towards them.After running for two steps, he suddenly stopped as if thinking of something.

"Where's Xiaochun? Don't you call him?" Lin Qinghe asked.

Zhao Cheng couldn't help laughing for a moment, and couldn't help but teased Lin Xuan: "They have just become brothers, and Qinghe just cares about Xiaochun like this. Sure enough, Qinghe is more obedient."

Lin Xuan glared at Zhao Cheng, and said, "Your son is so biased just now, why don't you call Xiaochun quickly."

"No need." Zhao Cheng's eyes faded, "Xiaochun has a stubborn personality, and he won't come out even if I tell him. Zhang Ma will take care of him later."

Lin Xuan frowned in disapproval. He was about to say something, but was choked by the actions of Lin Qing and the following.

But Lin Qinghe said suddenly, "I'll call Xiaochun." Before he finished speaking, he turned around and ran to the door of Zhao Chun's room.

Zhao Chun's door was not locked, Lin Qinghe stood on tiptoe and opened the door directly.I saw Zhao Chun squatting on the bed leaning against the wall, holding a book in his hand, and reading it very seriously.

The sunlight shot/into the house through the window, and his surroundings seemed to be coated with a faint halo, hazy, like the fog, as if it was about to disperse at any time.

——"You are still a ****, you have never met ****,..."

"Zi la" is like the blurred screen of the old-fashioned black and white TV, such a intermittent sentence suddenly appeared in his mind.But that sentence is always vaguely heard in the most important place.

This made Lin Qinghe suddenly feel at a loss as to where he was, and murmured involuntarily: "What the hell am I..."

"What are you doing here?"

A sudden question brought Lin Qinghe back to reality, and he raised his head blankly, still retaining a little bit of the unreal trance he was in just now.

"What are you doing here?" Zhao Chun's repeated question finally brought Lin Qinghe to his senses. He finally remembered that when he came to someone's room, he went into a daze.This fact made his face turn red instantly.

"I, we are going out for dinner, Dad and Dad Cheng want me to call you." Lin Qinghe stammered.

Zhao Chun lowered his head and turned to the next page, and said directly, "No."

"Hey? Why?" Lin Qinghe asked with wide-eyed eyes.

After knocking on the page with his fingertips, Zhao Chun sneered without raising his head, "Lin Qinghe, are you stupid?"

"Huh?" Lin Qinghe was even more puzzled.

Slowly closing the book, Zhao Chun raised his head shyly, and smiled at Lin Qinghe: "Why? Because I hate you."

"So, why should I hate myself to cater to you?" Zhao Chun obviously said a question in a questioning tone, but Zhao Chun didn't have any chance for others to answer, "So, can't you be sensible at all! Don't appear in front of me. "

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Ignoring Lin Qinghe who left in a hurry because of his words, Zhao Chun continued to turn down the page he was reading before.

Normally, he wouldn't have said such a blunt and rude thing, but now he doesn't care about such things.

Ever since he came to this world, all those things have made him irritated.He was so irritable that he couldn't even maintain that gentle appearance.

Noisy in my mind, countless pictures are intertwined...

With a bang, Zhao Chun threw the book in his hand to the ground expressionlessly.

"It's so loud." The voice said without any emotion.He squinted his eyes, looked at the slightly glaring sunlight outside the window, and then pulled the curtains with a 'swish' on his bare feet.

At the moment when the curtains were almost closed, he watched Zhao Cheng and Lin Xuan lead Lin Qinghe out through the gap, and then got into the car.

Zhao Chun blinked, then bent a smile.

Really, an extremely ridiculous picture.

He just thought about it casually, then picked up the book he threw on the floor and went back to bed.

"Xiaochun, Xiaochun, school is over."

In a daze, he was called softly by someone, and then his body was carefully pushed.At this time, he woke up from the dream.

It's really strange that he would dream of that kind of dream, that kind of thing that obviously doesn't matter.

Thinking of this in a daze, Zhao Chun slowly opened his eyes, raised his head and saw Lin Qinghe looking at him anxiously.

Come back and ask him to go home with you?

Zhao Chun couldn't help but frowned.

As early as the beginning, he clearly stated that he hated Lin Qinghe very much, but that person seemed to have never heard that sentence, and he was always so clinging to himself.Zhao Chun really didn't understand how he was worthy of Lin Qinghe's liking.

Is this the inviolability of the plot?

Thinking about it like this, Zhao Chun quickly packed his things, completely ignored the big living man standing beside him, and walked towards the door.

The man wasn't annoyed, but followed him quite habitually, and then began to chatter beside Zhao Chun.

why?

He really doesn't understand how this person has persisted for more than ten years like this kind of effort without return!

"Is it necessary?" Zhao Chun stopped suddenly, turned his head and asked Lin Qinghe beside him, "If it's for your father, you can rest assured, he also hates me."

Lin Qinghe's expression remained the same, and he smiled very calmly and said, "Xiao Chun, what are you talking about, Dad has always liked you."

"What are you lying to yourself? Even he has acquiesced in this kind of thing. Anyway, there is no place for me in that family, isn't it? Isn't it good to just treat me as an invisible person?" Zhao Chun said, " He's well aware of both.

In Zhao Chun's eyes, this world is like a replica of his first life, the actors are the same, the only difference is the plot.It should be said that he is worthy of being a father and son, his selfishness is simply in line with that man.In the eyes of that man, only those whom he loves deeply are put in his heart, and the rest are just superfluous, even if the blood is the same, there is no difference in his eyes.

In his first life, in his eyes, he was probably nothing more than an existence that killed the person he loved the most.He ignored himself and even hated himself, but because of a word from his beloved mother, he couldn't give up himself directly, so he gave himself to that woman so easily.

He didn't care about these at first, but he couldn't break free because he was deeply influenced by that woman.Thus, the existence of this world is about those 'people' in order to separate themselves from those.

So what is the purpose of the existence of 'Lin Qinghe'?

Existing simply because of the script of this world?Or does it imply a deeper meaning?

"So, for all these years, why are you so attached to me?" Zhao Chun stared at Lin Qinghe and said, and then saw a trace of uneasiness and bewilderment in his eyes.

Yes, at a loss.

It's just this blankness, like...

"Who are you looking through me?" Zhao Chun asked.

It is this feeling.

If Lin Qinghe was just clinging to himself, it would be nothing like what was said in the script.But in fact, when Lin Qinghe occasionally looked at him in a daze, the blank stare made him feel very wrong.

That look was like he had seen him somewhere before, but he forgot for some reason.What's more coincidental is that he always has a sense of familiarity when he looks at Lin Qinghe's grown-up appearance.

Hearing Zhao Chun's words, Lin Qinghe's expression changed so abruptly, he even showed a trace of panic, "Xiaochun, what are you talking about?"

"You should be very clear about what I'm talking about." Zhao Chun said with a smile, "Lin Qinghe, do you treat everyone like a fool?"

Lin Qinghe opened his mouth, but found in a daze that he couldn't say anything.He murmured for a while, and finally pretended not to hear, said "Xiaochun, I have something to do, I'm going first.", and left in a panic.

"Heh." Zhao Chun sneered, and murmured rather boringly, "Where are you going next, I don't want to go back at all."

At this time, a voice suddenly came from behind him, "What? Did you quarrel with your brother?"

Zhao Chun turned around, but saw that the person who spoke was his classmate Wang Qin.He had never had any business with him, and he didn't know what it meant for this man to strike up a conversation with him suddenly.So, he just smiled and said nothing, with a look of neither denying nor being sure.

As if he felt that he was a little rash to make such a sudden sentence, Wang Qin rubbed his nose in embarrassment, but did not continue to talk about this topic, and changed the subject: "Ah, are you going to go home after school?"

"I don't want to go back." Zhao Chun said.

His words made the young man's eyes light up, and then he really heard the young man's invitation: "I said Zhao Chun, do you want to play with me?"

"Okay." Zhao Chun smiled and nodded.

His answer made Wang Qin smile, and there seemed to be a hint of malice in his eyes.

So Wang Qin took him to a bar.Some people have come to the bar at this point one after another, the dim environment is only the led magic lights that sweep over the dance floor from time to time and a few beams of spotlights that are unevenly distributed, and the sound of the stereo is deafening.

Zhao Chun took a look at his own attire, the very formal school attire was incompatible with such an environment.He looked at Wang Qin's attire again, and he knew something in his heart.

"How do you feel?" Wang Qin patted Zhao Chun on the shoulder, and the maliciousness in his tone couldn't be more blatant. From his expression, it could be seen that he expected Zhao Chun to show some panic.

Zhao Chun raised his eyebrows, pushed Wang Qin's hand away, and walked straight to the bar without saying anything.

"A glass of whiskey with ice." Sitting on the high stool in front of the bar, Zhao Chun raised his hand and said to the bartender.

"Hey, is that how you react?" Wang Qin followed Zhao Chun over, squeezed beside him, and said unwillingly.

Zhao Chun glanced at him and said, "Then what expression do you expect from me?"

With his hands lying on the bar, Wang Qin's eyes sparkled, and he said with great interest: "Shouldn't you panic for a good student like you?"

"Panic?" Zhao Chun repeated his word playfully, and then said, "Wang Qin, don't I know who you are? Just think about where you can take me."

Wang Qin suddenly lost his face: "You are so boring!"

"Haha, I just said that you kid will kick the iron plate one day." Suddenly, a voice came in, and the owner of the voice was a young bartender. He was holding two glasses of whiskey, one of which was placed on Zhao Chun In front of Wang Qin, another glass was placed in front of Wang Qin, and he said to Zhao Chun very politely, "Your whiskey."

"Hey, are you so gloating!" Wang Qin rolled his eyes.

The bartender curled his lips: "I've never seen someone as boring as you, who always likes to bring those kids over. What are you planning?"

"Interesting!" Wang Qin said confidently.

The water droplets on the rim of the cup slid down the transparent glass wall, Zhao Chun didn't care about the water droplets on it at all, reached out to hold the quilt, and took a sip of the wine.The hot burning sensation slid down from the mouth, Zhao Chun couldn't help frowning, and then stretched out.

Bored and twisting the rim of the glass with three fingers, Wang Qin shook the glass, turned to Zhao Chun and asked, "Since you know I will bring you here, why did you follow me?"

Zhao Chun smiled, and said casually: "Probably there is nowhere to go."

"No place?!" Wang Qin laughed suddenly, "A good student like you, after school, he either goes to a cram school or something, or just goes home. How could he have no place to go?"

"You can go to some places, but if you don't want to go, then there is no place to go." Zhao Chun said.

Wang Qin was taken aback by what he said. He looked at Zhao Chun with a rather tangled look, and said, "You're not at odds with your family, are you?"

Zhao Chun choked up for a moment, and he glanced at Wang Qin rather speechlessly.

Looking at Zhao Chun's gaze, Wang Qin became more and more certain of his thoughts, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and said with a smirk: "Seeing that you usually have a good temper, I didn't expect to be able to do such things as being angry with your family. "

"You're thinking too much." Zhao Chun's expression was a little indifferent, "The thing of being angry is based on emotion. How can there be emotion if you don't have any emotion at the beginning."

"You are the strangest person I have ever seen!" Wang Qin said.

Squinting at the brown-yellow-red wine in the transparent glass, Zhao Chun took another sip of the wine: "It's just that you have seen too few people."

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——Do you think you can meet the people you want to see just because of you?

He was dizzy, he didn't know how many glasses of wine he had drunk, and suddenly such a sentence appeared in his head.

——Your existence was originally decided by us...

Zhao Chun couldn't help but took another sip of wine.The more these words surfaced in his heart, he couldn't help but want to take a sip of wine. The more he drank, the heavier his head became, and the more those words appeared.In such a cycle, even in the end he didn't know how many glasses of wine he drank.

When Wang Qin returned from wandering elsewhere, he was instantly shocked when he saw the wine bottle in Zhao Chun's hand.

"Why did he drink so much..." Wang Qin asked the bartender with a headache.

The bartender shrugged as he wiped his glass.

"Can't you stop him?" Wang Qin couldn't help complaining.

Putting the cleaned cup back to its place, the bartender said, "You know, he's a guest, and I'm just a bartender."

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