Quick Travel: Destiny for Thirty Lifetimes

The faint light of early morning filtered into the room through the curtains and shone onto the bed. Qi Chen woke up soon. According to his biological clock, he should have woken up long ago. Perhaps it had been a long time since he had such a relaxing and peaceful sleep. When he woke up, it was already bright outside.

He opened his eyes and looked at the person who curled up in his arms. His eyes were clear for a moment and then turned back to his usual confusion.

"Qingqing, get up."

When Lian Qingyang was about to go to bed last night, 999 reminded him that he still had to update the novel. It was not good to let those hungry readers keep waiting, so Lian Qingyang had to quickly update two chapters before preparing to go to bed.

He put the computer on the bedside table, turned his head and saw that Qi Chen had fallen asleep. He thought to himself that he was really big-hearted and didn't guard against him at all. He lay down to sleep, only to find that he couldn't fall asleep.

He had never slept in the same bed with anyone else and felt a little uncomfortable. When he thought that this was someone he had slept in the same bed with before, he couldn't fall asleep even more. He was secretly happy for a long time before he felt sleepy.

He was still a little confused when he heard the words in his ears. When he was fully awake, he found that he had run into Qi Chen's quilt without knowing when, and curled up in his arms!

Bold! But really warm...

Lian Qingyang looked up and met Qi Chen's confused eyes, thinking that he was still a child, it was okay.

He coughed lightly, stepped out of Qi Chen's arms, and pretended to be calm: "Are you hungry? I'll go cook."

Qi Chen didn't say anything, but followed him downstairs to cook.

When they sat down at the dining table, Lian Qingyang suddenly remembered one thing: they seemed not to have washed up yet.

His body trembled, and he raised his hand to touch the corner of his eye. He breathed a sigh of relief when he found no secretion, but he still stood up and took Qi Chen upstairs to wash up before eating.

……

In this way, the two of them lived together for two months, and the items belonging to Qi Chen in the house gradually increased. The house that was originally very deserted when living alone became a warm home, making Lian Qingyang's heart, which had been wandering and homeless, seem to have settled down.

He really likes life with Qi Chen. Although he has to face Qi Chen's curious questions and pretend to be pitiful many times every day, he is happy with it. The scenes that he once dared not to think about have now become their daily life.

If Qi Chen's intelligence was not enough to understand love, their life would actually be almost the same as that of ordinary couples.

Lian Qingyang didn't dare to hope for anything. He went to bed every night as if it was the last night they would sleep in the same bed. Every morning when he woke up in Qi Chen's arms, he was afraid that Qi Chen would regain his memory and throw him out of bed. He tried his best to live a good life with Qi Chen every day, taking him to watch a movie in a private theater and to go to a farm to play, so that he could slowly adapt to the crowd and let Qi Chen experience everything he had never experienced in his childhood.

He took many photos of Qi Chen, sleeping, watching TV, playing games, etc., but he never took a photo of the two of them together.

As autumn turned to winter, the two of them played puzzles in a warm room wearing thin sweaters, each with a piece, and one could only put one piece together after the other had finished.

Lian Qingyang secretly took a photo of Qi Chen's serious profile and pulled out 999: "Ganmao Ling, Qi Chen's family hasn't noticed his disappearance yet? Logically speaking, Qi Chen's mission shouldn't have lasted more than three months before? It's been that long, so they should have noticed."

999 has accepted his new title calmly: "Secret missions generally cannot be told to family members, including the duration of the mission. Some missions may take up to six months, and if it's a dangerous mission, it may take one or two years."

Lian Qingyang didn't think about this question anymore: What is my mission in this world besides finding Qi Chen?

999 quickly replied, "Host, your mission in each world is to maximize the happiness of your target while ensuring their safety throughout their lives."

Happiness index? What? Do I need to help them find a partner? I can't do that. I don't think anyone is good enough for him.

Lian Qingyang quickly shook his head when he thought of that scene. He had never considered himself at all.

"Qingqing, I've put it away, it's your turn!" His thoughts were interrupted by Qi Chen's call. Lian Qingyang disconnected from 999 and began to think about where to put the next puzzle piece.

999 muttered to himself, "What if the master's happiness index comes from you, the host?"

999 was created by Luo Yichen for Lian Qingyang to use in the small world. After adding Luo Yichen's heart blood, it can sense his position in the small world in real time and provide maximum help to Lian Qingyang.

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One morning, Lian Qingyang opened the curtains and found a vast expanse of white outside the window. He couldn't help but say to Qi Chen happily: "Achen, look, it's snowing!" This was the first snow he and his predecessors had experienced together!

Seeing how excited he was, Qi Chen also went to the window to look outside, but found nothing special. He then looked at Lian Qingyang who was watching the snow. His Qingqing was the most beautiful!

Qi Chen looked at Lian Qingyang, his consciousness became hazy again, his eyes suddenly became sharp, he blinked and returned to his ignorant state.

"Achen, can we go build a snowman after dinner? It's super fun!"

"Okay, let's build a snowman with Qingqing!"

After dinner, Lian Qingyang washed the dishes in the dishwasher and put them in the cupboard, then took Qi Chen to put on his down jacket and went to the yard. His apartment had a small courtyard, which made it convenient for him to make a snowman without worrying about others kicking it away.

Lian Qingyang rolled the snowball while teaching Qi Chen how to do it. The two grown men rolled out two big snowballs in a short while. He pushed the smaller one in his hand onto the big snowball, then took out a carrot from the refrigerator and stuck it into the snowball as the snowman's nose. Since he didn't have a branch, he took a pair of chopsticks. Although his arms were a little short, it could make do.

Then he took off his own scarf and put it around the snowman. As soon as he put it on, a warm scarf was hung around Lian Qingyang's neck. He tilted his head to look at Qi Chen and found that Qi Chen was helping him put on the scarf very seriously. He also taught him seriously: "Qingqing, you must wear a scarf properly, otherwise you will feel cold and catch a cold."

Lian Qingyang was stunned by his serious expression, but was also amused by his serious words: "Hahahahahahahahaha, Chen, you're so cute!"

Qi Chen retorted seriously: "Qingqing is the cutest!"

Every time Lian Qingyang said he was cute or good-looking, he would refute him several times, so he just followed his words and continued, "Then Achen is the second cutest, okay?"

Qi Chen nodded. As long as Qingqing was the cutest, the others should go to the back row.

"Achen, can you stand next to the snowman and let me take a picture?"

Qi Chen stood up straight and obediently, with a military posture ingrained in his bones.

Lian Qingyang took a look at the photo after taking it and was very satisfied. Unexpectedly, Qi Chen snatched the phone away and said, "I'll take the photo for Qingqing!"