Bailian's stand-in has collapsed [Transmigration Book]

Ye Huaishuang forwarded a screenshot of the chat with her old classmate.

That classmate is very interested in campus gossip, but he still has some impressions of it. When he talked about things that others don't know, he couldn't restrain his excitement, and sent several long strips in succession.

That was more than ten years ago,? It has been several years since Qiu Tianyun's mother and daughter entered Qiu's house.

At that time, Qiu Tianyun was only about ten years old. Occasionally, he would follow his father to the university campus after school, lying on the last row of the classroom to do homework.

Most of Ye Huaishuang's classmates are dedicated to their studies, and they don't know much about the grievances of those wealthy families. The impression of that little girl is all from Professor Qiu.

The little girl did not look like her father, nor did she look like her sister.

Some students don't like Professor Qiu, and they are naturally prejudiced, so they can't help but play malicious jokes with their classmates after class.

The meaning between the words is that Professor Qiu was cuckolded, so he gave birth to a daughter who didn't look alike at all.

In fact, they may not really think so in their hearts, but they just blurted out malicious speculation just for venting.

They didn't expect Professor Qiu to come back after a class, and listened to what they said.

Several people turned pale, and apologized to Professor Qiu tremblingly.

Professor Qiu didn't care about them, but only verbally criticized a few words.

However, during a certain class later, he suddenly mentioned this matter.

He said that the younger girl was his stepdaughter, and hoped that the students could focus on their studies and not overly explore other people's families.

Obviously, Professor Qiu was a little annoyed by those rumors.

But he only said it once,? Then the little girl stopped coming to school, and no one mentioned it anymore.

But according to the rumors that Wei heard from Congbai, it was said that Qiu Tianyun was Professor Qiu's illegitimate daughter from the very beginning.

After that, Professor Qiu never clarified the matter again.

Even if he clarifies,? Some people will say that he made such an excuse because he was afraid of losing face.

Whether it is true or not, perhaps only the parties involved will know.

Lin Jianqiu looked out the window.

Qiu Tianyun and her friends were still staying in the gazebo. It seemed that there was something wrong with the umbrella that the man with glasses brought over. They didn't want to share the same umbrella with him, so they stayed there temporarily, waiting for the rain to subside.

Still within sight of what he could see.

"Have you not been sleeping well lately?"

Ye Huaishuang used this sentence as the last topic before they hung up the phone.

Lin Jianqiu was a little surprised. He paused for a while before vetoing it: "No, what's the matter?"

Ye Huaishuang didn't have the nerve to say that when he went back every night, he would go to Lin Jianqiu's room to take a look.

In the past two days, Lin Jianqiu obviously didn't |too|s|settled|sleep, and when he closed his eyes, his brows seldom relaxed.

However, it may also be that the case encountered two days ago was a bit tricky.

Since Lin Jianqiu said he was fine, Ye Huaishuang didn't ask any more questions, but just told him to rest well.

"If your side ends early, call me and I'll pick you up when I'm free." Ye Huaishuang finally said.

"Okay." Lin Jianqiu agreed.

They said good night to each other before hanging up.

Ordinary conversations were no different from what they usually exchanged when they were busy.

Lin Jianqiu glanced at the slow-moving transmission bar on the phone, put the phone on the table next to him, and looked up out of the window.

His eyes swept over Qiu Tianyun, and then looked into the distance.

It was still foggy, and because of the rain, the sky completely darkened again, leaving only chaos full of emptiness.

The magic is that no matter how dark the sky, the feeling of hazy shadows is always there.

Lin Jianqiu pressed the center of his eyebrows, and felt that his brain began to ache again, and the nausea that wanted to vomit surged up again.

Perhaps it was the lack of sleep the night before.

Or some other reason... such as a dream.

Seeing that layer of black clouds, everything in the dream suddenly became clear again.

A woman died in an unknown corner.

In fact, Lin Jianqiu had never seen such a scene with his own eyes, perhaps it was just a faint impression left in his imagination when he was young.

On an unremarkable summer afternoon, with thunder, showers, and possibly a typhoon, the lab closed early.

The researchers who had been spinning around for half a month finally had a moment to breathe, greeted each other and left one after another.

Some people were so tired that they even forgot to change their clothes and walked out in a daze. They desperately longed for a bed.

There are also people who insist on rushing home even though they are sleepy.

Maybe that's why he took a shortcut.

The result is never to return home.

That afternoon Lin Jianqiu was fighting with someone outside.

He had just finished the college entrance examination and was admitted to the university of his choice, but no one cared, as if it was a matter of course and ordinary.

That is to say, after his father saw the paper bag used to mail the admission notice in the trash can, he hurriedly said congratulations, and then he was called away by a colleague before he even finished his meal.

It seems that there is a new case.

The weather is obviously hot in summer, but all kinds of suspects seem to be born with heat resistance buffs, and they have to commit crimes tirelessly in the scorching heat.

Or maybe it's because the heat has catalyzed the impulsive and irritable side of human nature.

At that time, Lin Jianqiu had no interest in the scene of the crime, and the thought of dead bodies made him feel sick—physiologically.

But from then on, there was always trouble around him.

When I was a student, it could only be regarded as a small fight. When the teenagers were full of energy, they immediately started to fight when they disagreed with each other.

After graduating from school, without the control of teachers, this kind of "after-school activities" will intensify.

Except for sleeping at home, Lin Jianqiu spends most of his time outside.

He was usually the only one in the family. At that time, mobile phones and computers were not yet popular, parents were too busy to update their home appliances, and the old TV full of snowflakes was unattractive.

It wasn't until there was thunder in the sky that he realized that the clothes at home had not been collected, and hurried home.

After arriving home, Lin Jianqiu received a call from his father from the police station, saying that he was not busy today and could take him out for dinner tonight.

But he forgot to bring an umbrella, because he was trapped in the police station due to the sudden rainstorm, so he had to wait for the rain to subside before going back, and let Lin Jianqiu eat something to pad his stomach first.

Lin Jianqiu didn't think about what to eat at night, but hurriedly treated the wound in front of the mirror.

He was afraid that his father, seeing the bruises on his body, would drag him on for hours, talking about moral character and laws and regulations.

However, when the rain stopped, my father failed to go home.

They picked up a new case and didn't go home for days.

When we met again later, the wound on Lin Jianqiu's face had faded to the point where it was almost invisible.

Lin Jianqiu heard the news from his father's colleague.

His mother was killed in an alley less than two kilometers away from home on the way home from get off work.

That was not the first time Lin Jianqiu had experienced death.

Because of his father's occupation, he had seen many crime scenes and dead bodies intentionally or unintentionally since he was younger.

But that was the first time he really felt death.

Lin Jianqiu had never seen his mother's body. Even at the funeral, his father always covered his eyes, not allowing him to see his mother for the last time.

He didn't know how his mother died, whether she was stabbed or wrung her neck, suffered from pain before she died, or lost all consciousness and vitality in an instant.

It was not until much later that he vaguely heard details from his father's colleagues that his mother had died in a humiliating manner.

The murderer was out to avenge his father.

Lin Jianqiu's memory of his mother is actually very weak, because the other party is always busy with work, even busier than his father, and it is not always possible to see each other when he is sober, especially after Lin Jianqiu started to go to school.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this that his bewilderment and helplessness are greater than the pain.

In the end, he didn't even witness his mother's death. What remained in his memory was an ordinary morning when his mother was rarely getting up late. She hurriedly stood at the door to put on her shoes, and turned her head when she heard the sound. Come laugh at him scene.

He was 15 years old that year, and his birthday would be another month away. All adults treated him as a young child. No matter how twisted his expression was, they would try their best to squeeze out a smile when they turned their heads to look at him.

It seems that death is not something particularly worthy of grief and pain.

So Lin Jianqiu has never dreamed of his mother's death, only occasionally when his brain is empty to the extreme, or in the same season of thunder and heavy rain, he will imagine such a scene lightly.

That shouldn't be a painful memory for him, because he can't feel it.

Later, when he realized that he really should have cried loudly at that time, he was almost numb with more pain and regret.

He rarely thinks about his parents anymore.

Lin Jianqiu glanced at the transmission progress bar again, it was only halfway through.

He grabbed his phone and suddenly regretted it.

You shouldn't have hidden it from Ye Huaishuang.

If he was by his side, even if there was only a voice, it might be able to divert his attention.

In this world, there is probably only one Ye Huaishuang who doesn't mind his thoughtless nonsense.

And Ye Huaishuang is also very good at hugging.

Lin Jianqiu clicked into the address book, then looked at the time, the finger hovering over Ye Huaishuang's name never pressed down.

"Dong dong."

Someone knocked at the door.

Lin Jianqiu's fingertips trembled slightly, but he backed away. He put the phone aside and got up to open the door.

Outside the door was a strange young man.

He looked like a college student, with his hair limply stuck to his head, which gave him an extraordinarily cute and innocent look.

When he saw Lin Jianqiu's face exposed behind the door, his eyes lit up immediately.

"You are Teacher Lin Jianqiu." He even used the honorific title, full of respect and expectation, "I, I, I am your fan!"

Holding a pile of fiction magazines in his arms, he struggled to open the top notebook and stuttered to explain.

"I, I have been paying attention to you since you, from your first novel. After that, I bought five copies of every magazine that published your novel!"

"I've always wanted to see you with my own eyes. Just now, when I saw your name in the register, I thought I had read it wrong, but I really wanted to see you, so I took the liberty to knock on the door."

"Well, you, can you sign me?"

Lin Jianqiu froze for a moment.

The young man's face was full of surprise and anticipation. If his acting skills were not so good that he could compete for the best actor, he might really be a fanatic.

Lin Jianqiu has never encountered this kind of treatment.

In his previous life, he ran around everywhere, his pseudonym was not his real name, and he hardly faced readers directly.

And on the whole, he is a third-rate writer outside the [-]th line, and there are not many fans who fanatically miss him.

But this life is even more surprising.

Now he can even be regarded as a newcomer, and the number of published articles can be counted on one hand.

If I have to say there is a difference, it is probably because when the short story was published for the first time, the magazine directly used his name as a gimmick to promote it.

When Lin Jianqiu found out, it was too late to stop him, and the other party added money.

In the end, of course, he gave in.

It is said that the sales volume of that issue of the magazine hit a new high, but the popularity only lasted for a short period of time, after all, the real audience is not that many.

This is probably an accident.

Almost all the paper and pen were stuffed into his hands, and Lin Jianqiu couldn't refuse forcefully, so he signed his name as he wished.

"There is only one. If you sign for someone else, you will have to charge additional money." Lin Jianqiu said in time.

The young man resentfully stuffed the other notebooks back into his arms.

When Lin Jianqiu handed back his notebook, he soon became happy again.

The young man said that his name was Zhou Zixuan, and he was also one of the participants in this gathering. He had just arrived for a while.

However, he is not a writer, he just wrote some movie reviews and novels on the Internet, and just saw the promotion of this event, so he tried to sign up, but he succeeded.

Lin Jianqiu's eyes flickered slightly, he took a look at the young man, and asked him calmly: "Don't you know that Mr. Feng?"

Mr. Feng is that man's pen name, and most likely has the same surname.

As for the real name, he didn't seem to mention it, and Qiu Tianyun didn't know it either.Zhou Zixuan shook his head and told the truth: "It was only after the registration was successful that I added a friend and made an appointment for the time and place."

Lin Jianqiu then asked him: "Will there be similar activities before this?"

Zhou Zixuan thought for a moment, and replied: "It's rare to see it. Generally, only people in the same circle can participate in offline activities. At most, a few family members can be added."

This is the first time he has encountered an event with no threshold.

But Qiu Tianyun didn't seem to know about it.

Lin Jianqiu looked thoughtful.

There was a noisy sound from the stairs, it was Qiu Tianyun and her friends who came back.

The man with glasses followed behind them, closing the umbrella while going upstairs, shaking off the rainwater on it, leaving a long water mark on the wooden floor.

He stood on the stairs and said goodbye to the two girls.

Until the two girls turned and walked towards the room, he was still standing there, staring straight at their backs.

He was so focused that he didn't even notice the person watching him from behind.

Lin Jianqiu leaned on the door frame, passed Zhou Zixuan, raised his hand and took another photo, and sent it to Qiu Jinyan.

Zhou Zixuan glanced at him curiously, and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Deposit evidence." Lin Jianqiu replied casually, paused, and reminded him, "Be careful at night."

Ye family.

Ever since she hung up the phone, Ye Huaishuang has been a little uneasy.

However, looking at the time, he was afraid that Lin Jianqiu had already fallen asleep, and he didn't want to disturb him anymore.

Mrs. Ye went downstairs to prepare supper for her husband, just in time to see Ye Huaishuang standing at the door in a daze.

Moving her eyes down, seeing him lowering his head absently and staring at the phone from time to time, she roughly understood what was going on in her heart.

She stepped forward, patted her son on the shoulder, and asked him, "Do you want something to eat?"

Ye Huaishuang shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry."

Madam Ye continued, "Then go to bed early."

Ye Huaishuang said again: "I'm not sleepy."

But he had been working overtime for several days, and the dark circles under his eyes were very obvious. It was not convincing at all to say this.

Mrs. Ye sized him up for a moment, deliberately remained silent, and asked abruptly after a while, "That's because I'm missing someone."

Ye Huaishuang's breathing was slightly stagnant.

Got it right.

He didn't deliberately hide it, but nodded helplessly: "I'm a little worried."

Madam Ye couldn't help smiling, and asked some more details: "Is he on a business trip?"

Ye Huaishuang pondered for a moment whether it counted or not, then shook her head and nodded again: "It counts."

Mrs. Ye: "Is it far away?"

Ye Huaishuang: "In the suburbs west of the city."

Mrs. Ye: "That's not too far away. Is he busy with work?"

Ye Huaishuang: "It shouldn't be counted. I just went to participate in an event."

Mrs. Ye asked him, "Then why didn't you go to him?"

Ye Huaishuang froze for a moment.

Although he said to pick up Lin Jianqiu, he didn't think about it.

It is said that the event that Lin Jianqiu participated in this time can bring family members. When Qiu Jinyan put Lin Jianqiu's name in it before, he even sent a message to ask Ye Huaishuang if he wanted to go with him.

But Ye Huaishuang was busy at that time, so he didn't agree to this casual question.

But in the final analysis, it was not a very serious occasion, even if Ye Huaishuang went to relax for two days at his own expense, there would be no problem.

His reflexes in this area are really not flexible enough.

In this relationship, he still has a lot to learn.

Being asked face to face, Ye Huaishuang finally came to his senses, let go of his inexplicable entanglement, and looked down at the time on the phone.

"I'll see him tomorrow morning," he said at last.

He relaxed visibly with the naked eye, and there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Madam Ye finally asked him again: "Are you sure you don't want to eat something?"

Ye Huaishuang shook his head: "I'm going back to sleep first."

Seeing him go upstairs and return to the room, Madam Ye breathed a sigh of relief, went into the kitchen to warm up a bowl of soup and brought it back to the room.

Father Ye, who had just finished his temporary work, stood at the door, looking in the direction of Ye Huaishuang's room.

He only had time to see Ye Huaishuang enter the room and didn't call him.

But even if he stopped, he didn't know what to say for a while.

Mrs. Ye walked to the door with the soup. When Father Ye saw her, he rushed forward to take her.

"It's rare to see him smile like that," Mrs. Ye said.

"Huh?" Father Ye was stunned for a while, and it took a while to react, and then glanced at the closed door over there, and nodded slightly, "Yeah."

His frown, which had been frowning unconsciously, eased a little.

The inexplicable awkwardness in my heart also eased a lot.

The next morning, when Mrs. Ye woke up, Ye Huaishuang had already gone out.

The days are long in summer, and even though the sun is already high, it is actually very early.

Ye Huaishuang knew the address of the resort, so she could rush there without asking further.

He didn't want to disturb Lin Jianqiu's rest by sending messages or calling too early.

Maybe it's best to wait until we're nearby to let you know.

When she just went out, Ye Huaishuang was still thinking this way, and opened the phone address book, hesitated for a long time, then put it back on the seat next to her.

But when he was halfway there, he began to regret again——

He should have gone directly to Lin Jianqiu the night before.

While waiting for the green light at the intersection, Liang Shangxin called him, and the first sentence was: "Calm down first."

The second sentence cuts to the point.

"Several guests in the resort in the west of the city have disappeared, and Lin Jianqiu seems to have disappeared as well, and I still can't get in touch."

At that moment, Ye Huaishuang experienced the feeling of cardiac arrest.

The author has something to say: the last few chapters will be relatively long, so the writing will be a little slower, and there should be an update tonight

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"An Essay on Changing Attacks"

【Copywriting】

After Chu Shili woke up, he found that he had become a burden that Tan Jizhou disliked.

So he changed the subject.

Ten years ago, natural disasters struck, mutated species invaded, spiritual energy revived, and the world fell into chaos

The teenagers whose hometown was destroyed rely on each other to support each other and fall in love in the midst of struggling to survive

In order to save Qin Jizhou, Chu Shili was seriously injured and dying, and fell asleep for ten years

Ten years later, Chu Shili woke up again, the world became strange, and so did the former lovers.

In the lost time, Tan Jizhou became the world-savior leader admired by everyone. With others around him, there was no place left for Chu Shili, and no time to accompany him to comfort him.

Chu Shili is out of tune with the new world, and only holds tiny extravagant hopes, thinking that he can continue his relationship with Qin Jizhou

Until the hospital was attacked by mutants, Chu Shili, who had just woken up, was powerless to resist, and instead became a hostage in order to save others

Qin Jizhou was obviously lucky to save him, but he couldn't help but blurted out

"Can you stop dragging me down"

Chu Shili was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Okay."

Within three days from waking up to giving up, Chu Shili completely disappeared from Qin Jizhou's world

Chu Shili didn't even have time to tell him how in the past ten years, relying on his obsession to see him again, he escaped countless times in that infinite world before returning to reality

And returning to reality together, in addition to Chu Shili's ability, there is also his life-and-death confidant who had really been side by side with him for ten years.

In the year when the natural disaster came, some dying people were drawn into the infinite world, struggling to survive

During the respite moment of escaping from the dead, the teammates imagined their wishes after returning to reality in the future

The captain said: I want to save the world

Player A said: I want to sleep well

Team member B said: I want to eat something that people should eat

……

Chu Shili said: I want to see my lover again

Mu Yanshen said: I want to marry Brother Li

Chu Shili:? ? ?

Mu Yanshen looked at Chu Shili's frightened expression and smiled, and said, I'm just joking.

After a long time, Chu Shili realized that it was not a joke——

Mu Yanshen is a bully who can deceive the whole world, but he can't lie to Chu Shili

Remarks:

#指攻文, Genuine attacking Mu Yanshen, a young man with no youthful flavor, an all-powerful magician × superficial vase, a violent output-type superhuman

#Sour cool dog blood flavor

#天烈偶晚天下 Background, aura recovery + supernatural power + infinite circulation level elements are randomly mixed and matched, the whole article is the author's nonsense