[Quick Transmigration] Xiao Shou is always dying

Chapter 53

"Wow! Mu Ziqing, you are here! You scared me to death! How did you run so fast! You even changed your clothes! Second speed!" He is the most bluffing student in the class. He is proficient in inquiring about all kinds of gossip. For you, me, and his gossip Wang Chaojun.

Mu Ziqing was a little confused, tilted his head to look at Wang Chaojun, and said softly, "Ah? What are you talking about, I've been here since just now."

In the school season of March in Yangchun, the school is very lively. Mu Ziqing, who has been reported for a long time, sleeps lightly under the big tree in the green belt of the playground, covering his face with a cardboard with a speech that he will use soon.

"Don't fool me." Wang Chaojun looked skeptical, "I saw it with my own eyes. Just 10 minutes ago, you were checking the class placement on the bulletin board at the school gate! My eyesight is one-to-one. , Impossible to misread it!" Besides, if he misread it, no one would misread Mu Ziqing.

And in 10 minutes, it is absolutely impossible to change clothes and walk to the camphor green belt here.

Mu Ziqing smiled helplessly, "How is it possible, I was here half an hour ago, even if you lie to me, it's a little bit okay?"

Wang Chaojun wanted to say something more, but seeing Mu Ziqing's lazy face, he had no choice but to rest his energy, "Come on, you can sleep here, and don't miss the opening ceremony later, freshman representative."

Nodding, Mu Ziqing lay down again, covering his face with the cardboard in his hand to block the sunlight from the leaf gap, Wang Chaojun raised his feet and was about to leave, when he suddenly remembered something, took off his coat and put it on Mu Ziqing's body Only then did Wang Chaojun run away as if oiling the soles of his feet.

Chongde Middle School, a very famous private middle school in Imperial City, because of its solid background, excellent hardware and software facilities, excellent management and system, and a bright future when it graduates, there are countless outstanding students from previous years, making this school include The junior high school and high school freshman school finally became the goal of the high school students throughout the empire when the school was established less than 200 years ago.

There is another reason, which is the middle school of Chongde Middle School.

The middle school section of Chongde Middle School does not recruit students from outsiders. If you want to enter the middle school section of Chongde Middle School, there is no other way except for the admission letter issued by Chongde Middle School.

So far, in the list announced by the students of the middle school, although many names are unknown, their identities are widely known.

The sons of famous university principals, vice-principals, military and political officials, descendants of kings in the film and television industry, children of big names in the business world... There are only identities you can't think of, some are well-known, some are very low-key, and there are even rumors that there are royal families members in it.

Students in the Middle School will progress directly to the Senior School.

The high school department recruits students every year, not only the freshmen, but also the second and third grades.

So those high school students who want to gain knowledge, expand contacts, and look forward to the future are even more overwhelmed. Chongde Middle School, what a temptation it must be!

Mu Ziqing is definitely a very famous existence in their school, no matter in the middle school or in the high school.

In fact, Mu Ziqing himself is a very ordinary person in terms of character, but his appearance and his identity are destined to not be ordinary.

The most classic beauty queen in the entire empire, Mu Lang has not lost her charm for 12 years. She has transformed from a princess to a queen. Admitting she has a 16-year-old doesn't take away one iota of her charm.

Said that she can treat her child as her own, and there are many people who can inherit the inheritance, but this beautiful and noble queen is still single, and the media has frantically explored the father of the queen's only child, but in After being frightened by the thunderous means, he stopped in his tracks.Everyone wants news, but they also need to see if they have the ability to eat it. Is it wise to choke to death?This also protected Mu Ziqing from appearing in front of the public very well.

However, when studying at Chongde Middle School, one cannot hide one's identity.

To be honest, Mu Ziqing's status in Chongde Middle School is actually very common compared to many other people, but Mu Ziqing is so loved by everyone.

In terms of looks, Mu Ziqing is even better than his queen mother, like a stunning beauty who has stepped out of a picture scroll, like a fairy who has traveled from another world, with skin as delicate as porcelain, white as jade, and well-trimmed. The extremely clean broken hair, at a glance, makes people extremely comfortable.

If you look closely, it is enough to make you addicted for a moment.

The slender eyelashes are not very thick, but it makes him feel the urge to count his eyelashes with his eyes down; when he lifts his eyelashes, the butterfly dances, and he can see the peach blossom eyes that are eager to shine, The folded double eyelids feel like overlapping layers of gauze, and the upward arc at the end of the eyes seems to attract people, making people afraid to look at them for a long time; the pupils of the eyes are always misty and seem to be drunk, which makes people sink. Peach pollen, when you look at people, it seems to be charged with electricity, making people feel numb and heart-melting; the nose is exquisite, as if carefully designed; the corners of the mouth are slightly retracted, showing a smile that is not a smile The appearance makes the lips fuller and more attractive.

Slender neck like a swan, beautiful and sexy collarbone, flexible and slender waist, straight and beautiful legs, no matter how ordinary he is dressed, he can't hide his radiant demeanor.

The scenery is scorching brighter than Taoyao, stunning like a demon among flowers.

Flowers that are too beautiful will make people unable to resist climbing, unless the branches are worthless if they are broken, people who are too beautiful will appear fierce, and people are often afraid to approach them.

But Mu Ziqing is different. He always smiles when he doesn't smile. When he speaks and moves, his eyes move, with a very gentle and delicate feeling. At first glance, he feels very close. Since Mu Ziqing entered school, the school The students, whether they are classmates at the same level, senior seniors, or later juniors, are all very friendly to Mu Ziqing, to the point of being sought after.

Wang Chaojun sighed in his heart, maybe it was because of this that Mu Ziqing didn't have any particularly close friends. He was like a ray of spring breeze, bringing comfort to everyone who could feel it, but no one could feel it. Can't catch him.

Everyone also agrees with his attitude, yes, agrees.

It's better for everyone to be the same than for anyone to be special.Gradually, it became a consensus - anyone who intends to break this consensus, and wants to make even the slightest ripples on the calm lake, will be hated by everyone, and what he will face is the violent wind and waves. No one can guarantee that he will be able to retreat unscathed.

So no one dared to take the risk.

It was such an eerie calm.

Sometimes Wang Chaojun even suspects that Mu Ziqing is really the vixen with nine tails that has been passed down since ancient times, otherwise how could he have such charm.

Wang Chaojun didn't know whether Mu Ziqing knew or didn't know about such peace, but Mu Ziqing's attitude was miraculous, he treated everyone the same, no one would get special treatment from him.

It's as if God created the most beautiful doll, no matter how beautiful he is, his actions are the same as human beings, but he can only act in a set way, without his own feelings, everything is just a program.

Even so, it didn't mean that Mu Ziqing didn't have his own emotions.

On the contrary, Mu Ziqing is an ordinary person. As I said at the beginning, when he is happy, he claps his hands and laughs. Kicking stones, ignoring people, very lively.

Everyone likes Mu Ziqing, but Mu Ziqing has always lived in his own world, never caring about the eyes of others, whether it is love or hate, he doesn't care whether others pay attention to him, he will not pay too much attention to others, and will not take the initiative Be a part of someone else's life.

Sigh overflowed from his heart, Wang Chaojun lowered his eyelids, he was fond of gossip, he was born with such a bluffing character, his status was not high or low, so he was allowed to be a little closer to Mu Ziqing, he also crazily liked this Wu Ziqing at first. She was an unlikable beauty, but later, he noticed that Mu Ziqing never expressed his preferences, and from that moment on he began to feel scared.

Afraid of this endless pampering.

I also began to feel distressed, because Mu Ziqing had no friends or enemies. Mu Ziqing was a living person, but he had no life of his own.

Mu Ziqing was lying under the tree, casually grabbing the green lawn under him, thinking slightly in his heart, 10 minutes ago?Wang Chaojun's words should not be mistaken...

There is a premonition in my heart, a strong sense of sight.

Looking forward, looking forward to it, thinking so much... really wanting right now, right now, right now, I can't lie down anymore, I want to go to the school gate, the strong sense of action in my heart makes Mu Ziqing unable to lie down anymore.

Mu Ziqing propped himself up. For the past three days, he always felt restless, feeling that something was about to happen, but it was not because of restlessness, but anticipation, an anticipation so intense that it couldn't be ignored, and even his heartbeat was speeding up—— It was as if he had been waiting for countless years for this day.

Standing up, the clock struck twice, it was already two o'clock in the afternoon, the opening ceremony was about to begin, he had to speak as the freshman representative, Mu Ziqing pursed his lips, suppressed the feeling in his heart, lowered his head and walked towards the school auditorium .

A gust of wind blew by, and the leaves made a rustling sound with the wind, raising Mu Ziqing's smooth black hair. The ends of the hair swept over the end of the eyes, fascinated Mu Ziqing's sight, a pair of white sneakers suddenly appeared in front of him in the blur, Mu Ziqing Ziqing blinked and raised her head.

Heart suffocated severely.

A young man on the opposite side is smiling slightly. What kind of smile is that? Satisfied and fulfilled?Mu Ziqing couldn't explain clearly, but at that moment, she curled her lips into a smile, and a sentence came to mind.

——The voice from the mirror, the self reflected in the mirror is the other half of the soul, this is the only reality he has.

The sense of incompleteness since childhood has finally disappeared at this moment.

Mu Ziqing stretched out his hand, his slender fingers curled up slightly, his fingers were as white and soft as gelatin, his nails were pink and transparent like half of flower petals, the boy on the opposite side also stretched out his hand, touching Mu Ziqing's, the mirror surface Same overlap.

A warm feeling came through the fingertips.

"..." The young man smiled and said a word. With four fingers staggered, he gently held Mu Ziqing's hand, smiling contentedly, and a real sense of happiness was revealed in his dark eyes.

So Mu Ziqing also smiled.

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"Hahahaha, ahahahaha——" the sharp laughter rang out, full of madness and relief, it was obviously such a crazy laugh, but with a sad cry, it quickly dissipated in the darkness, the pure white soul Spilled from the crystal ball, followed its own instinct, and left this space that made it feel horrible. The crystal ball left behind was full of brilliance. He Chi's light dispelled a corner of the darkness, and illuminated the dream in the darkness. On the person's pale cheek, a drop of water slid down the curve of the extremely beautiful cheek and fell.

Raising his arm, the dreamer wiped away his tears. The cold touch made him wake up. The corners of his slightly retracted lips curled up slightly, and the cold voice sounded again, "...I had a dream from a long time ago..."

Is this the effect of being drunk at night?Seeing the scene that makes me happy before I die... But if you are at the top of happiness, taking a step forward, even if it is a small step, is walking into the abyss.

He took the crystal ball floating in the air, walked to the edge of the bed, climbed onto the bed, and hugged the person on the bed tightly. When the energy in the crystal ball touched the person lying on the bed, it was like a silkworm cocoon spinning slowly. into that person's body.

The darkness was stopped in an instant, and the room suddenly lit up.

In the blink of an eye, the room was once again covered in darkness, but the darkness was not as strong as before. It changed from thick and sticky oil to water-quality thick ink. Although it was just like this, it was also very exciting—after working hard for so long , finally got results!

In this way, no matter how much he endured, no matter how much he took advantage of, no matter how much he betrayed, he could persist!

I was so excited that I shed tears again, hugged the unresponsive person like a sleepy man tightly, and said in a cold voice, "That's great, that's great, you're working hard too..."

Standing up, he pressed a kiss on the forehead of the sleeping man, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, throwing away all the thoughts in his mind, his eyes became firmer and deeper.

He has nothing, so only this one is absolutely unwilling to lose.

At this moment, the space was slightly distorted, and a flickering flame of crow blue suddenly appeared in the darkness. Because the density of the darkness was reduced a lot, although the flame was not bright, it still illuminated a large area.

Unobtrusive colors represent this complex and complicated emotion.

The flame seemed to be hesitant, but he still opened his mouth, with a green and innocent feeling, "Dreamer, is it really here? I can't see you..."

Sentimental, innocent, shy.

There is no reason for such a person to trap himself, and there is nothing he can't let go of. Mu Ziqing blinked, and the pupil of his right eye quickly stood up, condensing a little ice blue, looking extremely calm, looking at the soul flame, opened the mouth and said, "I am here, what do you want to ask."

Flame jumped twice, and said hesitantly, "I want to know, I want to know Brother Zhou, did he regret it in the end...I want to know, I really want to know, I really want to know..." Soul The flames began to beat erratically, he chanted this sentence nervously, and repeatedly asked if the dreamer could help him.

Mu Ziqing sighed, lowered his eyelids and released his vertical pupils, and said softly, "Didn't you already know about this?"

Regret or not, in the end he killed you without hesitation.

The flames of the soul suddenly surged, beating extremely violently, and the crow-green color seemed to be dyed with an aggressive purple-tang-like color, becoming treacherous and full of tyranny. It made a hoarse voice and laughed hoarsely, "Yes Ah, yes, hahaha, I know, I already know, he killed me...he killed me a second time? Why—why—I like him so much, ah! Why! Why should I die?"

It screamed hysterically, so full of sadness and confusion, he didn't understand him, how their relationship of more than ten years could be defeated by mere few months!

"Do you want me to avenge you?" The cold voice suddenly sounded, without consolation, just like this cold, but miraculous, warm feeling came out continuously.

The soul suddenly calmed down, and the color faded from the treacherous purple tang, as if it had returned to the initial state, "I don't want revenge, how can I kill Brother Zhou?"

"I'm just... I just want to know, I want to know, I won't regret after killing my brother Zhou with my own hands..." The voice softened as he spoke, as if he was whispering softly to the closest person. The colors were mixed again, with a sickly gentle smile, "I just... want to know if he doesn't regret it later, if he doesn't feel guilty, how can he kill someone who loves him like his own brother without any burden?" How about living freely? Dreamer, what do you think? Killed me, how can he not feel guilty? I want me to be the thorn in his throat, the thorn in his back, and the thorn in his heart. I will not hurt him. It will also become the source of his pain. Dreamer, can you help me do it?"

Where is this not trapped?Like this, isn't he a madman who has trapped himself?Mu Ziqing lowered her eyelashes, and her slender eyelashes traced a beautiful arc. Mu Ziqing nodded, "I can."

Guilt can also break a person.

But once you get used to not feeling guilty, you won't feel guilty any more. This condition is very harsh.

Flame stabilized, "Okay, then I will ask you, no matter what your exchange conditions are, I will agree to you."

Mu Ziqing closed her eyes, opened the contract, and the rotating flower wheel formed the pattern paper of the contract, and the magic pattern on it was already written.

【Soul Power Transfer Contract】

[Party A of the contract: Mengduren; Party B of the contract: Mu Yu (soul)]

[The content of the contract, Party A shall perform the duties of the contract according to the requirements of Party B. After the duties are completed, Party A will obtain the soul power of Party B, and distribute the soul power according to the degree of completion. 】

[Party B's conditions: 1. Do not harm Gu Zhou. 2. Become the source of guilt and pain in Gu Zhou's heart. 】

"Does this look okay to you?" Mu Ziqing looked up at the soul.

"Soul power? It's just like that, you don't need a core..." Soul murmured softly, and smiled softly when he saw the conditions, "It can't be like this."

"First, don't hurt Luo Qingge."

"Second, let Brother Zhou take away the Jade Blood Filling Jade Gu."

"Third, let Brother Zhou regret his decision for the rest of his life, and never forget the pain I caused him."

After the soul finished speaking, the magic pattern on the contract also changed, marking the souls of the two parties, the contract was formally established, and turned into a black flame dancing, the soul was collected into the crystal ball, and its brilliance disappeared in an instant, and the jet black color shrouded again Room.

Silence is like the beginning, and silence is like the end.

Love regenerates, love destroys.

It is no longer necessary to ask him to distinguish between reality and illusion.

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