When i woke up i become a coquettish b*tch
Chapter 5 Part 1
Mao Jixiang was stunned at first, and then replied very naturally: "Mr. Su is very famous in the circle."
Chapter 5 Part 1
Mao Jixiang was stunned at first, and then replied very naturally: "Mr. Su is very famous in the circle."
This is indeed the truth, Su Qi is well known in the GAY circle.
Thinking of this, Qin Yi straightened up and apologized: " I was being rude".
Mo Jixiang smile auspiciously, and like a supernatural being using honorific words (鬼神时差地也用起了敬语): "No worries. Take care."
Watching the taxi starts slowly, and turn to the corner as it engulf by the night did Qin Yi turned around and walked home.
In the next two days, Xiao Mengmeng never appeared, nor did it issue any new task. Qin Yi stayed at home and flipped through historical records. Whether it was the Shanhaijing or various unofficial histories of dynasties, he looked through almost all of them, but there was no record of a living person crossing into a book.
Qin Yi watched the sunrise and set, repeatedly, the time lost was so clear that he finally raised his head from the piles of books one evening.
...This world is real.
It's not a dream, he won't wake up, only by completing the so-called task could he get out.
He didn't dare to think about what he would face when he disappeared for half a year before returning.
He was previously entrusted by his sister-in-law to take care of Tongtong, but now he disappears silently. As for the school, theres probably a discussion that he become a negligent teacher.
He doesn't want to trapped here, nor does he want to be trapped for so long, he must go back as soon as possible...
'Dingdong', a notice: Dear host, Xiao Mengmeng 2.0 is coming ~\\(≧▽≦)/~
Xiao Mengmeng hesitated for a long time before it plucked up the courage to show up. It rehearsed the prepared rhetoric over and over countless times. Who knows when it comes back, it hears the host calmly asking, 'Since you caught the wrong person, could you send me back?'
Xiao Mengmeng hesitated: "Although this is a bit difficult, but if you are willing to exchange with Qin Xiaotong..." It can make an exception.
Qin Yi had expected this answer. He accepted his fate and asked directly, "What is the next task?"
"I haven't encounter a plot that will trigger a mission..."
Hearing the words, Qin Yi stopped talking, lowered his head and continue reading the history book, stopped talking.
He was slowly immersed in the magnificence and mystery of the Dead Sea Scroll (死海古卷). He lamented how dedicated and accurate the scholars have been in the process of copying and preserving the scroll for nearly a thousand years. The historical events in Israel from the 3rd century BC to the 1st century AD record how fascinating the history of Judaism and Christianity is!
Xiao Mengmeng: "Host... what are you looking at?"
In terms of academics, Qin Yi is not stingy. He always respects every student who is thirsty for knowledge, even if it is a cheating system, so he pointed to one place and explain it seriously: "Mr Brown said that the Dead Sea Scrolls are " the earliest Christians documents "are wrong. At that time, there was no shadow of Christianity. His randomness was a very threatening fatal injury in the eyes of professional religious scholars and historians..."
"...."
Xiao Mengmeng choose to remain silent.
Just as one person and one system were in peace and in silence when a violent knock came from the door. As the door panel crashed down, a group of men dressed in black broke in with their guns!
Tang Yutian was the last to come out, not because he was calm and collected. He was afraid that he could not help but directly choke Su Qi, this little bitch, to death.
Qin Yi couldn't let go of the Mo Xiang in his hand. His eyes followed the obscure history, chasing it to the end of the sentence before he raised his head to look at the door.
Every step that Tang Yutian took was elegant. His whole body exuded a frightening extravagance, but his complexion was terrible, his eyes were bloodshot red that almost cover his entire eyeball.
He was like a demon killer who had came down from the Asura field, and a glance at you would take your life.
"Say-" Tang Yutian dragged Qin Yi up across the desk, his knife-cut handsome face makes him look sinister, and he roared like a beast, "What happened to Qingqiu!"
"Host, Congratulations for triggering the second mission- Assist Tang Yutian to move on from the haze of broken love. The mission time limit is two weeks, and the reward points for completing the mission are 6 points".
The system and Tang Yutian's voice were mixed together, and Qin Yi had a headache: "I don't know what you are talking about."
"You don't know? You tell me you don't know?!" Tang Yutian slammed a pile of photos on the table.
In the photos, Xia Qingqiu was in a mess. Her mouth was sealed with black tape. She was leaning against a trash can with tears streaming incessantly. The background environment was filthy, most likely in an abandoned garbage dump. On the back of the photo, there was a line of blood-coloured words, "Mr Tang, Can you guess how long she can live? As for the method of death... Haha.
Kidnapping.
"How could this happen?!" Qin Yi was stunned. Xia Qingqiu was the heroine. Even if something really happened, she would be rescued by the hero who emerged out of thin air before getting injured. More importantly, there is no such plot in the book.
Qin Yi was thinking about it. Little did he know Tang Yutian regarded it as a flustered escaped.
Qin Yi was thinking about it. Little did he know Tang Yutian regarded it as a flustered escaped.
He has already determined that this matter has something to do with Qin Yi, but it was important to save Qingqiu right now. He could not touch Su Qi, and Su Qi still has values.
Qin Yi was dragged into the car by Tang Yutian's men without knowing anything.
But he sat upright, and the gentleman was magnanimous. Therefore, after getting in the car, he sat with his hands neatly on his knees and calmly advised: "Tong Zhi, calm down."
同志 (TongZhi) = Comrade / slang of homosexual
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