Shen Qingshu was brushing his teeth, and while brushing, he felt something flash in his mind.
He couldn't help but slow down the action of brushing his teeth, carefully feeling the memory fragments in his mind.
But the more he felt, the more shocked he became. When he finally finished chasing down the memory fragments, Shen Qingshu was stunned.
He looked at the face in the mirror that was almost the same as his former self, slowly approached, and looked at it carefully.
After reading it carefully, Shen Qingshu didn't know whether it was joy or sorrow for a moment, and the action of brushing his teeth stopped.
How did he live an extra day
He was simply dead and wearing a book.
The body he has now is not him at all!
Shen Qingshu sighed and looked at the small mole on his side face. He was sure that he didn't have this mole on his face before. Sure enough, this was not his body, but someone else's body, and this was not The world he was in was the world in which the original owner lived in his memory.
Shen Qingshu couldn't help but sigh again.
However, he quickly calmed down again. Although he was really dead, he was still alive now.
Changed the world, changed the body, that is still alive, this is not bad, what more bike.
Besides, this body is so similar to his previous one, it's just a stroke of luck, it's good, Shen Qingshu is happy again, and continues to brush his teeth happily.
He brushed his teeth, took a shower, and then walked out of the bathroom slowly.
Han Cheng looked at his fresh and delicious appearance after taking a bath, and he was a little bit eager to move.
I have to say that Shen Qingshu is really good-looking, with white skin and red lips, a small face, but big eyes, big and bright, with a slightly raised end of the eyes, with some light playfulness, like a thick little hook. The eyelashes are very attractive.
Han Cheng remembered that he looked at him with these eyes last night, and in the end, his eyes seemed to be covered with fog, the water was swaying and his eyes were affectionate, and he was even more itchy for a while, and couldn't help asking him, "I yesterday How was your performance tonight?"
"Very good." Shen Qingshu was very satisfied, "five-star praise."
"Then what do you think we..." Han Cheng swallowed the words halfway through.
This is not going right. He clearly intends to meet once and never meet again. Everyone only maintains a good one-time relationship. Why does it have to be a special car
Han Cheng raised the alarm sensitively and swallowed the unspoken words into his stomach.
"What are we?" Shen Qingshu asked in confusion, "how to say half of it?"
Han Cheng thought about it and replied, "We can exchange contact information, maybe we can use it next time."
He nodded, thinking that this method is good, you can advance or retreat, you can defend or attack, you can contact again, and you can never see each other again.
"After all, it's not always convenient to contact you on the phone," he added.
Shen Qingshu felt that what he said was right, he now knew that he would probably not open his eyes and close his eyes, and this life would be over, so for the sake of future sexual happiness, it's okay to exchange the license plate numbers.
Shen Qingshu took out his mobile phone, unlocked it with his fingerprints, asked Han Cheng's phone number, and broadcast it to him.
When saving the contact's name, he looked at the word Hancheng that he had entered, and suddenly he was shocked!
Hancheng! ! !
Shen Qingshu! ! !
Wait, isn't this the novel his assistant read? !
When he was in the bathroom before, he didn't expect Hancheng, and he patronized the plot in the memory book, and naturally he didn't realize that his driver and the protagonist in the book that his little assistant complained about that day turned out to be the same name!
But he's not the protagonist!
He is a cannon fodder, a tool man who repeatedly jumps in the later stage to promote the love of the protagonist!
Shen Qingshu: …
Shen Qingshu silently turned his head to look at the person beside him, it was you! In the later stage, I was suppressed to death, and I wish I could kneel down and sing conquest for your sweetheart!
He was angry for a while, and slapped Han Cheng's waist!
If it weren't for the fact that he would continue to work hard, if it affected the hardware quality of the protagonist and prompted him to embark on a new round of cannon fodder, he would not be Han Cheng's waist, but Han Cheng's great pride!
Han Cheng was caught off guard and pinched by him, and held his hand, "What are you doing?"
"Does it hurt? That's right!" Shen Qingshu had no guilty conscience, "your technique is too poor, negative ratings and bad reviews, it hurts me to death."
Han Cheng looked in disbelief, "You just praised me for a five-star praise."
"That's a lie to you, I'm afraid you'll feel inferior."
"I am inferior." Han Cheng pointed to his great pride, "I have nothing to feel inferior, if I am inferior, you little bird will not be depressed."
Shen Qing was so angry that he went to pinch him, "Who the hell is a bird, you are a bird! I am a Dapeng spreading its wings!"
"Dapeng, who has just been born and has no hair."
Shen Qingshu didn't say a word, put both hands together, and told Han Cheng with full action that Dapeng might not have long hair at birth, but he must have sharp claws.
He had enough trouble, so he put his hand away, ready to change his clothes and leave.
Han Cheng was stunned by his unremarkable attitude, and even couldn't help but start to doubt that he was really not very skilled, right
Of course he knew that his Dapeng was mighty, but after all, it was his first test flight, and he had never flown before, and he wasn't sure if he was flying high and fierce.
Judging from Shen Qingshu's appearance last night, there should be no problem.
But he just said that he lied to himself, which is very subtle.
Han Cheng felt that his small car was really too elusive. The car was a good car, but it was too capricious.
He looked at Shen Qingshu, who was already dressed at the moment he was thinking, and asked, "going?"
"Otherwise?" Shen Qingshu asked him, "what else?"
"Aren't you going to have breakfast?"
Shen Qingshu's hand that buttoned the button paused, not to mention that it was okay, but to say that he was really hungry.
"Let's eat then," he said, and sat down on the bed again.
Han Cheng ordered the meal and handed him the menu, "Take your time, I'll take a shower."
"Ok."
"So last night I..."
"Extremely bad!" Shen Qingshu showed no mercy.
"Then you also exchange contact information with me."
"It is everyone's responsibility to care for the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled."
Hancheng: …
"Aren't you curious about what you are?" Shen Qingshu asked him.
"I only know that if you keep talking, it is estimated that you will be disabled - the chrysanthemum is disabled, the ground is injured, and your smile will turn yellow."
Shen Qingshu: …
Seeing that he was silent, Han Cheng smiled happily, pinched his face, and then pinched his mouth again, pinching Shen Qingshu's mouth like a duck, "hard mouth."
He almost forgot, they did it twice yesterday. If his skills are so poor, how could Shen Qingshu be willing to do it with him a second time
He is not a Bodhisattva, he sacrifices himself to save others!
Han Cheng regained his pride and went into the bathroom happily.
Shen Qingshu pouted and held his chin, thinking, at this time, the protagonist Shou has not yet appeared, that is, the story has not really begun, so he only needs to not die in front of the protagonist after the story begins, then he should That's it.
Anyway, he is also a tool person who promotes the development of the plot, so he will fulfill his mission in the early stage and promote the development of the plot with all his heart. Blessings, gracefully exit, this should be fine.
Tool man, isn't that what it does
So, he doesn't need to worry too much.
Shen Qingshu figured it out, carefully looked at the menu, and ordered several things he wanted to eat.
After Han Cheng came out of the shower, breakfast was ready.
He wiped his hair, sat down and ate with Shen Qingshu.
The two didn't know each other well, so there was no awkward chat, and they left the hotel together after dinner.
"Do you want me to give it to you?" Han Cheng asked politely.
Shen Qingshu recalled that the original owner came by taxi, he didn't bother to bother, so he agreed, "Okay."
Han Cheng's car was in the underground parking lot. It was a cool off-road vehicle. Shen Qingshu's eyes lit up and he felt that the car was not bad.
"Can I drive?" he asked. "I haven't driven in a long time."
"Nonsense, we just drove together last night."
Shen Qingshu was speechless, "I'm talking about a real car, a four-wheeled, free-running car that runs on gasoline!"
"You can too. Although it's not four wheels, you can run freely. I'll cheer you on."
Shen Qingshu: …
"What do you think is better between you and this car?" Han Cheng touched his shoulder and said deliberately.
Shen Qingshu felt that he was shameless, so he turned around and pinched him, "Who do you think is better! Haven't you driven before? You have the most say, why don't you think!"
Han Cheng smiled and held his Hu Lai's hands, feeling that his temper was like a small sports car, "That's still hello, Jun is very good, how can this car match Jun?"
Shen Qingshu stepped on him, "car key."
Han Cheng couldn't, so he had to give him the car keys, "I really want to drive, do you have a driver's license?"
"Don't underestimate people." Shen Qingshu gave him a sideways glance.
"Then you drive well, and I'll take a look at your driving skills."
"Then let me be the driver?" Shen Qingshu looked excited.
Han Cheng turned his head to face his car, "You said, four-wheeled, free-running, gasoline-powered car."
"I can also give you gasoline." Shen Qingshu protested.
"There's no need for this, you'd better keep it for yourself."
Shen Qingshu puffed up his cheeks slightly in dissatisfaction, walked to his car, and opened the door.
When sitting in the driver's seat, Shen Qingshu suddenly realized that he didn't know the route
How to get home from here
But he didn't panic, he entered the address on the navigation, fastened his seat belt, and asked Han Cheng, "Are you ready?"
Han Cheng nodded.
"Let's go then."
Shen Qingshu stepped on the accelerator and started to reverse.
It turns out that Shen Qingshu still overestimated his driving skills. When he stopped the car, Han Cheng leaned on the co-pilot and almost vomited in his car.
He has never been motion sick since he grew up, and today he was so dizzy in his own car that he felt dizzy.
"I see, you should still take a car in the future. Whether it's a car or a car, you definitely can't be a driver." Han Cheng patted Shen Qingshu's shoulder.
Shen Qingshu looked at him as if he wanted to vomit, but he was ashamed and unwilling to believe, "Is my driving skills so bad?"
"This is not a bad problem for you. Others ask for money to drive, but you drive to death!"
"Aren't you still alive and well?"
"Some people are alive, but he's already dead, some people are dead, but he's not dead yet," Han Cheng pointed to himself, "like me. I'm afraid I'll feel nauseous when I see this car in the future, I can't get in the car for a long time."
Shen Qingshu: …
"Not so much."
"Listen to brother, take a good ride, what a good car, how can it be able to drive such an effect."
Shen Qingshu felt that he was a pun, although he had no evidence.
"It must be that I haven't driven for too long. Wait for the next time. Next time, I will definitely not be at this level."
"Do you have a next time?" Han Cheng was surprised, "I will definitely not take your car next time!"
"Then I'll find someone else. I'll drive for free. There will always be someone willing to take a test ride."
Hearing what he said, Han Cheng thought of something, and said to him, "There is something, I think I need to tell you in advance."
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