After the sea king wears into the ancient abuse text

The night was gloomy.The wind blows gently, and the coolness is biting.

Xie Qi gave a jolt, as if waking up from a dream.

...Where is this?

He stood on the night street and looked around.

It's not a bustling place here, as it's approaching late at night, the street lights are sparse, and it's drowsy, only the convenience store on the corner can be regarded as bright.

He had obviously fallen asleep.

Before going to bed, I also lighted the incense sent by my new boyfriend, and by the way, admired a painting sent by an unknown person.

The birthday gift is a painting with begonias in various colors, sparkling and boundless. The inscription: There are thousands of new loves every year.

There is no inscription or address, but it is full of irony - I don't know who misses him so much, but just sent it to him on his birthday.

The painting itself is quite beautiful.

He didn't mind either, so he readily accepted it and hung it on the bedroom wall that day.

It's just that I didn't have time to appreciate it carefully, and I came here when I opened my eyes.

Is it a dream?

He was in a daze for a long time before he took out his cell phone from his pocket.

Fingerprint unlocking and APP are all familiar to me, which is no different from the present world.

The screen flickers.

A bookmark appeared on the phone, and then the bookmark automatically enlarged—a novel slowly unfolded.

It's strange, Xie Qi can see ten lines at a glance, and the words in the novel seem to be printed in his mind.And the pages of the novel flicked back and forth, faster and faster.

Within a moment, Xie Qi roughly understood the plot.

A very common ancient scumbag blood novel, the protagonist Shou has the same name as him.

In the middle of the book, the protagonist of the original book, Shou and Zha Gong, quarreled over Bai Yueguang, and was immediately kicked out of the house, wandering the streets with a suitcase.

—Exactly the same as his current situation.

The phone screen lit up.The pages of the book disappear, and a note-like interface appears.

"Sorry to drag you into this."

"I can't take it anymore."

The phone screen is completely dark.

Is this worn by the protagonist?

A note from the original owner?

Xie Qi turned over his wrist subconsciously - the familiar light brown mole on it was born with him.

It seems that my body still belongs to me, but... my identity has changed.

He breathed a sigh of relief and frowned again.

The phone has completely returned to normal, without a trace of a novel or a note.

A few sporadic cars came one after another on the street, leaving a little light and then sped away, everything returned to normal.

He looked down, and saw that the thin shirt was flat but old, with a little white fringe rolled out.

The economic condition of the original owner seems to be not very good, not to mention the clothes, even the trolley case at hand has several dents.

The wind is getting colder and colder, and it is wet when it blows.

A drop of dark dot appeared on the ground, and it was raining.

Xie Qi remembers clearly that at this point in time, the description in the original text is "Autumn night, heavy rain poured down, watering Xie Qi to the drenching."

This is an important plot point. After getting wet in the rain, "Xie Qi" disappeared for two days and two nights, until he had a fever and was flushed, and was bumped into by Yuan Zhugong in a bar.

He turned around and walked towards the storefront on the street.

After a few steps, huh——

The rain poured down, drenching him from top to bottom.

But for a while, the rain became more and more fierce, and it was quite devastating.

The convenience store on the corner turned off the lights, and the iron gates fell down.

The rain was unlucky enough to prevent him from hiding.

The autumn wind is bleak, the rain beats the leaves, and he is the only one left in the huge street.

"Di-"

The lights of the lights on the street corner illuminated his thin figure.

Perhaps because of the heavy rain, the vehicle drove very slowly.

He was lowering his head and fiddling with his mobile phone to take a taxi, when he saw the car stop beside him.

The owner rolled down the window and looked at him.

Through the car window, you can see a pair of light blue eyes.The owner of these eyes is obviously of mixed race, with curly brown hair, but a warm complexion.

Xie Qi recognized at a glance that this is one of the supporting characters in the book, Rory, the protagonist's college classmate.

Strangely, this paragraph did not appear in the original text, only that "Xie Qi" disappeared for two days.

Combining with the fact that the original owner only has slag Gong in his heart and has no other social relations, at this time, the original owner probably walked away alone in a daze, and had no intersection with Rory.

But the rain is so heavy, it's not too much to hitch a ride.

"Do you need help?" Luo Li's accent was correct, as if he had been specially trained in broadcasting, and he couldn't hear a foreign accent.

Xie Qi blinked, and the raging rainwater flowed down the eyelashes and gathered in the collar.

Rory suddenly remembered the night when his mother picked him up to this ancient eastern country many years ago.

It was also raining like this. Looking from afar at the airport, he felt that the whole city was showing a hazy charm.

But now, Xie Qi stood alone in the night, the night was deep and dense, the heavy rain isolated him from the neon lights on the street, leaving him alone.

Originally, his face was fair and pure, but when it rained, it became even more misty.The figure is slender.

Perhaps it is such an ancient oriental city that can support such people.

Rory thought casually, not realizing the anticipation in his eyes.

Xie Qi touched the edge of the car window with his pale and slender fingers, "Thank you, but—"

"Come on." Rory's eyes rested on this hand without any trace.

They were all art students, and even to the most critical eye, the lines and proportions of this hand were astonishingly beautiful.

Xie Qi put away the trolley case and sat in the co-pilot seat.

"Shall I take you home?" Rory asked him with eyes.

"No," Xie Qi was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly, "Please help me find a nearby hotel."

The original owner is alone in this city, and originally lived in the house of the protagonist Gong.

Now that they run away after quarreling, they naturally have no place to stay.

Rory caught a glimpse of his smile and somehow felt that he should be sad.

In fact, it's no secret that Xie Qi fell in love with Shao Lian and was willing to follow Shao Lian's back.

It even became a joke among their small circles.

These days, it's really ridiculous to say that you don't want to be decent for the sake of love.

Rumors were always spreading, and Rory didn't feel much when he heard about it, but when the person involved actually sat in front of him, Rory felt a little embarrassed.

The harsh words heard in the past seem to have become sins.

Looking at his lowered eyes at this moment, and the wet black hair sticking to his fair cheeks, anyone would feel that it is a sin to be mean.

"What happened?"

Rory turned up the heat and thought for a long time before asking the question as naturally as possible.

Even though Xie Qi's expression is calm now, Rory still can't forget the moment when he looked at him through the car window just now.

He always made him wonder if it was rain or tears that fell on Xie Qi's face.

It's just that they are not familiar with it, and it is not suitable to explore other people's privacy.

But he still couldn't help but want to ask a question.

"Nothing." Xie Qi did not answer.

There was silence in the car.

Rory focused on looking ahead, hiding the slight disappointment in his heart.

"Mind if I get one?"

Xie Qi's voice sounded unexpectedly, interrupting Rory's unclear mood.

Looking from the corner of the eye, Xie Qi was pointing at the cigarette holder on the car, tilting his head to ask.

"Of course, please." Rory said without thinking.

The young white and slender fingers beside him held the cigarette, feeling inexplicably lingering.

There is no more words on this road.

Rory hid the strangeness in his heart very well.

—He always felt that there was something inappropriate.

Xie Qi's external image has always been quiet and well-behaved.

Now in his car, smoking his cigarette, looking out of the car window from time to time, seems to be in a daze.

Quiet is still quiet, but there is a sudden sense of loneliness.Faintly tired.

But Rory couldn't tell what was out of proportion.

After all, they are unfamiliar.

Until Xie Qi thanked him and walked away, he was still stuck in the situation just now.

The small lights in the car turned on, and he subconsciously wanted to see where Xie Qi was leaning.

Then a note was found left on the car seat.

Open it to see, it is a simple and vivid sketch of a character.

The person in the painting lowers the car window and looks out. Behind a curtain of rain is a pair of light blue eyes.

He focused on driving and didn't know when Xie Qi painted it.

They all studied fine arts. Although Xie Qi's small portrait was drawn in a hurry, he could see the bottom of it at a glance.

The lines in the pen are especially good, worthy of those beautiful hands.

The background is vaguely outlined, and the eyes are particularly finely drawn.

Is this how you looked in his eyes just now?

Rory subconsciously looked in the direction Xie Qi left.

People have gone far away, only to see the neon lights hazy in the rain.

The hotel is a very ordinary standard hotel, maintaining a price of [-] per night in the urban area.

The cleanliness is questionable, but the basic cleanliness and hot water and air conditioning are provided.

Xie Qi washed up, and immediately ordered hot drinks and desserts to take away.

He didn't want to use the kettle in the hotel.

The first priority is to sort out the situation.

Look at deposits first.

It's over ten thousand.

…It’s not a small amount for a student, but the original owner’s parents have divorced and each has a new family. They are both ordinary middle-class people. To pay him tuition for fine arts is already a dedication.

The original owner has always been in a semi-self-reliant state.

It is somewhat similar to his previous life.Same parents divorced, same little care.

It's just that his original family was considered wealthy, and he never worried about money.

As for the plot of the original book... In the book, it was written that Slag Gong repented, and it stopped abruptly, leaving an open ending.

And when he crossed over, it was the beginning of the intensification of the conflict between the original owner and Slag Gong - the reason was naturally that Bai Yueguang returned to China.

He is used to living freely, when has he been treated like this before.

It's interesting.

It's fun to play around.

The next plot is that two days later, the protagonist Gong bumps into him while getting drunk at a bar.

The original owner was a good boy, and the original text said, "If he wasn't too depressed, he wouldn't be so out of line, going to the bar alone to get drunk."

...It seems that although he looks exactly the same as the original owner, his personality is completely different.

Going to the bar next to the school for a drink is nothing to do with going out of line?

Xie Qi found the official account of this bar.

The bar is a clear bar. In the university town, the main customer groups are estimated to be students and white-collar workers in nearby business districts.

The latest push: "Pianist Recruitment."

Is this a coincidence?

He just happened to be short of money.

Why don't you take advantage of the trend and go to the bar to have a look——

That was his familiar hunting ground.

The author has something to say: Take a look at the two pre-receipts~ After the divorce, the mark cannot be washed off & when the canary begins to tame the donor

[The mark cannot be washed off after the divorce]

Yu Shi and Lu Qian divorced quite simply.

Only three years have passed since the wedding of the century by the top AOs of the two great families of the empire, and the fairy tales have been shattered into jokes all over the floor.

After the divorce, the pheromones in Yu Zhi's body were entangled, and the marks could not be removed in the short term.

Either the former alpha participates in grooming therapy, or other age-appropriate alpha pheromones override the therapy.

That night, Lu Qian rushed to the door, bringing the top medical team back from the military star.

Yu Zhi only smiled slightly: "I'm getting engaged soon, don't bother General Lu."

He didn't care about the faint explosion of Alpha pheromone in the air.

Although it is violent and fiery, it shows the master's anger.

Yu Shi knew early on that he might marry Lu Qian.

He also knew that he had Lu Qian's shadow in his heart long ago.

After the marriage, he traveled thousands of miles to welcome the triumphant Lu Qian, only to hear a cold sentence: don't bother.

But at that time, Lu Qian obviously had a good talk with Omega who returned from the frontier.

Even sharing a bed seems like fulfilling an obligation.

Afterwards, Lu Qian became famous in the first battle, Lu Qian fought against all opinions, and Lu Qian was promoted step by step...

Not around him.

Not interesting.

In the name of marriage, Lu Qian fulfilled his wish to marry the best omega in the entire empire in his heart.

Yu Shi is decent and decent, and everyone in the Lu family agrees.

Yu Shi is a traditional aristocratic omega, he must restrain himself and not offend.

Yu Shi is delicate, he has to protect Yu Shi well and make offerings to him in the imperial capital.

Yu Shi... Yu Shi wants to divorce him.

#Never thought my wife would be gone like this#

Shuya is dignified and tough, the nobleman is subject to X only treats his wife, gentleman, ruthless style and marshal attack

[When the canary begins to tame the gold master]

Fu Shi picked Xu Nian at a glance back then.

A composer, with red lips and white teeth, and a nice voice, a little canary that suits him quite well.

The fly in the ointment is that he has a little temper - but after all, it is also his canary, and he can't find it in the palm of his hand.

So even if a newcomer who doesn't have a good eye comes to provoke him, he just thinks that Xu Nian will deal with him and let him calm down.

Unexpectedly, Xu Nian moved neatly.

Fu Shi's face turned livid: "An insignificant person is worth fighting with me like this?"

Xu Nian slightly raised his eyes: "It has nothing to do with him, it's because I'm tired of it."

The young composer Xu Nian was only a little famous in the past few years, but recently he has accumulated a lot of money and become famous.

The reporter interviewed: "Your works have always been good at love, but this masterpiece is the most touching."

In the camera, the beautiful woman with a beautiful face smiled softly: "Well, I have always liked a sentence——"

"Pain is not the nourishment of creators."

This used to be the only reason he stayed by Fu Shi's side.

This used to be the only reason he stayed by Fu Shi's side.

The reporter didn't know why.

In the office, Fu Shi accidentally broke the cup.

For the first time, Fu Shi felt the power of the raging thoughts, and also felt for the first time... that people can be so ruthless.

"It's only at this time that you came to tell me that you found out that you love me?" Xu Nian sighed slightly, with a pity on his face: "That's really—"

Fu Shi's heart tightened, like a mortal listening to God's sentence.

"Amazingly stupid."

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