Return [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Zhao was woken up by a kick. He looked at the pair of white and fat feet stretched out in front of him, and reluctantly moved the feet on his chest to the side.Gu Xun is still sleeping soundly, with his limbs wide open, and his sleeping posture last night has become distorted. His whole body occupies half of the bed, forcing Qin Zhao into a corner go.

Qin Zhao patted his head and sat up from the bed.It is now 06:30 in the morning, the sun has just lighted up slightly, and the house is quiet inside and out.Qin Zhao put the quilt on Gu Xun's little fat man, and went to the bathroom to wash up.Last night, Gu Xun hugged Qin Zhao's thigh and refused to let go. He frantically wanted to come to Qin Zhao's bedroom. Gu Linzhen contended with him for a long time, but after realizing that there was nothing he could do about this little fat man, he could only look at Qin Zhao resignedly. Zhao carried the little fat man back to their room.

Qin Zhao thought of Gu Linzhen who was jealous of the little fat man, and the corners of his mouth still couldn't help but curl up slightly.For some people, no matter what life they are in, even though many things have changed, some places are still the same.

Qin Zhao saw that the little fat man was still sleeping soundly, so he planned to go downstairs and pick some breakfast, so that Jiao Dapeng and Gu Linzhen could have some when they woke up.But just as Qin Zhao opened the door, he saw Song Qingbei who had just landed on their floor. Qin Zhao raised his eyebrows when he saw Song Qingbei. He was a little surprised. He didn't expect Song Qingbei to wake up so early.But after thinking about it, it seems that Song Qingbei mentioned to have breakfast with Gu Linzhen last night?

After Song Qingbei saw Qin Zhao, he put his hand on the elevator key, then looked at Qin Zhao who was standing there and said, "How is it, Mr. Qin won't come in?"

Qin Zhao stepped into the elevator, watched the elevator door slowly close before he spoke, "I thought Secretary Song was coming to find Mr. Gu."

Song Qingbei shook her head and said with a smile, "Rinzhen can't get up at nine o'clock. I'm not used to sleeping in a strange bed. I got up a little early. I just wanted to go downstairs for a walk, but I didn't expect to be here. It's a bit of luck to meet you. Mr. Qin, can you show me your face and go for a walk with me?"

Although Song Qingbei seemed to be using a questioning tone, Qin Zhao saw an uncompromising look in his eyes.It's not a big deal to take a walk. Qin Zhao felt that Song Qingbei seemed to have something to say to him, so he agreed after thinking about it.

When Qin Zhao nodded, Song Qingbei finally showed a sincere smile in his eyes, but the smile disappeared too quickly, and Qin Zhao was not sure if he really saw Song Qingbei smiling.After going downstairs, no one spoke in the elevator, Qin Zhao just looked up at the numbers above his head beating non-stop, while Song Qingbei put his gaze on Qin Zhao openly.

Qin Zhao always felt that Song Qingbei's gaze was too hot, he frowned, and finally suppressed the slight displeasure in his heart.The eyes grow on other people, and the other party has the right to choose what to see and not to see. For the sake of Gu Linzhen and Song Qingbei who have known each other for more than ten years, Qin Zhao does not want to tear up face with Song Qingbei for the time being, and let Gu Linzhen Dilemma.

The elevator soon reached the first floor. Song Qingbei withdrew his gaze from Qin Zhao, and then made a gesture of invitation to Qin Zhao. After watching Qin Zhao walk out of the elevator, he followed closely behind. . The nursing home at 06:30 was very quiet. I didn’t see any guests along the way. The waiter did see two or three people, but they walked in a hurry. After saying hello to Qin Zhao and Song Qingbei, they left. Finally, in the garden Only Qin Zhao and Song Qingbei were left.

Qin Zhao looked at the flowers in the garden, and fiddled with them casually. The flowers were moved from all over the country, and some were even transported from abroad. This garden looks unknown, but in fact, the money scattered inside may Worth more than the entire nursing home.

Song Qingbei walked beside Qin Zhao, and when the two of them turned around twice, he stopped, pointed to the bench placed aside and said, "Let's go and sit for a while."

Qin Zhao nodded, glanced at him and said, "OK."

Song Qingbei and Qin Zhao sat on both sides of the bench one after another. The bench was not very long. Two grown men sat on it and the chair was already full. Qin Zhao and Song Qingbei's thighs were stuck together. , each other can feel the hot body temperature under the thin fabric.

Song Qingbei laughed softly, and when Qin Zhao looked over suspiciously, Song Qingbei suddenly raised his head, grabbed Qin Zhao's collar with one hand, then leaned over and pressed it, the whole person and Qin Zhao stuck together.But when Song Qingbei was about to be with Qin Zhao, Qin Zhao pushed Song Qingbei out with his backhand, then stood up, looking down at Song Qingbei who fell on the bench with a dark face.Song Qingbei rubbed her wrists, stuck out her tongue and licked her lips, seeming a little disapproving.

"Interesting?" Qin Zhao looked at Song Qing Beidao indifferently.

Song Qingbei lay on the bench with her legs crossed, looked up at him, "It's boring, but I want to do it."

"Heh." Qin Zhao snorted coldly, not wanting to say anything more to Song Qingbei, he shook his hands and wanted to leave.

It was hard for Song Qingbei to be alone with Qin Zhao, how could he just let him go.As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the corner of Qin Zhao's clothes. When Qin Zhao looked over with a dark face, he pulled the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "Don't you ask me why I did this?"

Qin Zhao looked away and said, "I don't want to know."

"You are really unfeeling, you really haven't changed at all, Qin Zhao." Song Qingbei murmured to himself with a somewhat obscure expression.

Qin Zhao narrowed his eyes, thinking about what Song Qingbei meant by these words.Qin Zhaohe was sure that he didn't know Song Qingbei, so could it be that Song Qingbei's "hasn't changed" was referring to the original body?Qin Zhao searched Yuanshen's memory for a long time, but he still couldn't find Song Qingbei. He didn't know whether Yuanshen had forgotten Song Qingbei long ago or Qin Zhao guessed the meaning of Song Qingbei's words wrongly.

Song Qingbei didn't want to explain it, he pulled Qin Zhao's sleeve, stood up slowly, and came in front of Qin Zhao.He stretched out his hand to touch Qin Zhao's face, but Qin Zhao blocked it.Song Qingbei was not annoyed, he spread his hands and smiled, and said suddenly, "Qin Zhao, do you believe in love over time?"

Qin Zhao didn't answer Song Qingbei, and Song Qingbei seemed a little disappointed.

But soon, Song Qingbei cheered up again. He held his hands behind his back, held his head up, and smiled like a young man in love. He looked at Qin Zhao with an extremely serious expression, and said word by word, "Qin Zhao, I like you."

Qin Zhao opened his eyes slightly. He didn't have much contact with Song Qingbei, and he never thought that Song Qingbei would have such feelings for him in his heart.

Song Qingbei continued, "When I was very young, whenever I fell asleep, I would have a dream. In the dream, there was another person besides me. He seemed to have many identities. Sometimes he was an assassin. Sometimes he’s an actor, sometimes he’s a soldier, and I’m always by his side. When I see him happy, I’m also happy, and when I see him in pain, I also feel very painful. I share my favorite food with him. We slept together on the same bed, and he stroked my hair and coaxed me to sleep. Everything was so familiar, as if I had experienced it personally. Qin Zhao, do you believe in past and present lives? Your Appearing always makes me feel that you are the person in my dream, since you appeared, this dream that I haven't had for a long time has reappeared, and this time the dream is clearer than ever before."

Qin Zhao listened to Song Qingbei's words, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

Candied fruit...that is Shi Qingyu and Li Lang's favorite food.If Song Qingbei hadn't lied, if he really had such a dream, would he be Shi Qingyu?In that case, what about the mole on Gu Linzhen's body? Could Shi Qingyu's soul be divided into two different people?

After Song Qingbei finished speaking, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took two steps back, and looked at Qin Zhao with the pitiful eyes that resembled Li Lang, "Obviously Lin Zhen and I met you at the same time , why do you like Lin Zhen instead of me? It is said that love has a first-come-first-come-first-served basis. I am obviously not late, but I have no chance to pursue you."

Song Qingbei covered his head, a line of tears rolled down his eyes, he sniffed his nose, and said in a hoarse voice, "Obviously I found out earlier that I like you more than him, why am I always inferior to Gu Linzhen?" Song Qingbei Qing Bei wiped away his tears indiscriminately, pretending to be indifferent, and said, "I just want to make a conclusion, Qin Zhao, I wish you and Lin Zhen happiness."

Song Qingbei turned around and left gracefully. Qin Zhao stood still and did not catch up. Instead, he frowned and watched Song Qingbei's figure disappear into the building of the nursing home. After a long time, he looked away.

Gu Linzhen and Song Qingbei, who is he looking for?

When Song Qingbei entered the lobby, she saw Gu Linzhen who was waiting at the side.Seeing Song Qingbei coming in, Gu Linzhen walked quickly to Song Qingbei's side, and said in a deep voice, "Qingbei, let's find a place to talk about Qin Zhao."

Song Qingbei didn't seem surprised to see Gu Linzhen here, and when he heard Gu Linzhen's words, he smiled and said, "Okay."

The two went to a cafe at the corner of the first floor. The cafe had just opened for business at this time. Apart from a few waiters, there were only two customers left in the shop, Gu Linzhen and Song Qingbei.They each ordered a cup of coffee and sat down on the sofa in the corner.

Gu Linzhen turned the spoon in the coffee cup for more than a minute before he raised his head to look at Song Qingbei, "Qingbei, do you like Qin Zhao?"

Song Qingbei tilted her head, took a sip of coffee and smiled, "Of course. I know, you like him too." Song Qingbei put down the cup, leaned forward to lean in front of Gu Linzhen, "You are not together yet, I have the right Pursue your own happiness, Lin Zhen, a good brother who settles accounts clearly, you should understand this truth better than me."

Gu Linzhen's eyes became colder, and his hand holding the coffee gradually tightened. He said calmly, "Yes, you are right."