Obsession [Quick Transmigration]

Hangzhou West Lake, the scenery is too beautiful to behold.

A small boat swings on the lake, leisurely.

In early summer, the weather was just right, the sun was shining brightly, the breeze was gentle, everything was so comfortable and quiet, but the bad thing was that a pool of black waterweed hit the bow bilge.

"Oh, my mother, help me! Someone is dead!"

The young boatman stepped forward to look, and was so frightened that he dropped his oars and jumped into the water from the side. Like a nimble fish, he slid and swam away. That black.

*

Chen Qingcheng really wanted to die. Ugly people do more mischief. She is a person like her. Since she is so detestable, what is the meaning of living for her? It is better to die quickly, so as not to pollute others. Eye?

But thinking about it, when you really jump into the lake to face death, fear and fear are completely inevitable.

The gentle lake water in the past turned out to be so cold and terrifying at this time.

Is it possible that I am going to die like this?

Are drowned bodies uglier?

Will they regret seeing me like this?

Chen Qingcheng, who was a little delirious from the choking, was thinking about it in a daze, but obviously those problems would not develop in a good direction.

When everyone saw her committing suicide by jumping into the lake, what they probably said in their hearts was that this ugly daughter was finally no longer dirty.

Thinking about it this way, wouldn't jumping into the lake to commit suicide be too cruel to him, and wouldn't it satisfy those people's wishes?

But what about cruelty?

The body sank more and more, oppressed by the suffocation, Chen Qingcheng struggled unconsciously, with little success.

Just when she was about to faint, suddenly!

A force on the wrist grabbed her!

Almost a second later, she was dragged out of the water!

Panting heavily, Chen Qingcheng was trembling all over, and couldn't help being afraid. After a while, she realized that she had been rescued.

Looking up, his eyes looked into a pair of deep and peaceful pupils.

At that moment, all thoughts of survival and death were gone.

In the huge West Lake, a small boat is rippling on it.

It was quiet around, as if nothing happened.

*

Chen Qingcheng covered the right half of his face with his hand, shivering shiveringly in the corner of the boat, his head was buried like a camel, he didn't know whether it was cold or fear.

Jiang Mu stood at the bow of the boat, dressed in black and standing in the sun, which made his skin fairer. With a bamboo pole in his hand, he rowed slowly, and the boat approached the shore bit by bit from the center of the lake.

The place where he stopped was relatively remote, and there were no other people around.

Chen Qingcheng covered half of his face with one hand, peeked at him, lifted the wet skirt with one hand, staggered and planned to go ashore.

Seeing this, Jiang Mu stretched out his hand towards her, with the palm facing up towards her.

Chen Qingcheng stared at the pale and slender hand in front of her.

"Put your right hand up." The other party said softly.

How can I have skin-to-skin relationship with a man for no reason?

She hesitated for a moment and didn't move, but the hand was held up and didn't let go.

Chen Qingcheng gritted her teeth in her heart, and tremblingly put her hand on top of her palm.

Immediately, a warm current swept through her body along her meridians.

Chen Qingcheng felt very clearly—her clothes were dry.

Master!The ultimate martial arts master!

She secretly raised her eyes to look at the other party, with a very dull face, who seemed to be about the same age as herself.

Such a young man has such deep internal strength, I am afraid that my mother will be amazed if she knows it.

She covered her face with one hand, saluted awkwardly, and said in a low voice, "Thank you benefactor for saving your life."

"You want to fall into the water, so how can you talk about saving your life?"

The other party's speech was also faint, and no emotion could be heard from the tone.

But Chen Qingcheng's face turned pale instantly.

She didn't know if it was someone's point of view, or something else, she felt a sense of heart palpitations inexplicably, he hesitated and didn't know what to say, but fortunately Jiang Mu didn't care.

*

The two walked back and forth among the woods. Chen Qingcheng didn't say anything at the end, but he was a little grateful that the other party didn't ask.

Without putting her in a more embarrassing situation.

Just walking to a place not far from the crowd, the man stopped. He was tall and tall, and looked very good from behind, but he had a pair of eyes that people dare not look directly at.

Chen Qingcheng saluted him again. He had already died once, so he wouldn't be troubled by it anymore. Besides, she had been away for a long time and she should go back.

"your things."

Just as she was about to leave, Jiang Mu suddenly stopped her softly.

Chen Qingcheng looked back, and saw a black veil in that pale hand.

This is her veil.

Chen Qingcheng took it, and felt a little puzzled. Didn't this thing fall into the lake a long time ago and disappeared, not to mention that she didn't see anything in this man's hand during the journey, where did it come from?

How come it seems to appear out of thin air.

She was about to ask something, but when she looked up, she was the only one left around.

Chen Qingcheng searched around, but did not see the young man in black.

After looking at the sky, he had no choice but to quickly put on the veil and hurried home.