Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Summer afternoons are always sweltering, and the weather is unpredictable; it was sunny just a moment ago, but now it's raining.

The raindrops, as big as beans, were hitting me, and it really hurt.

Xu Qing felt incredibly unlucky; he had just ridden his electric scooter out in traffic when this happened.

He braved the wind and rain, riding his electric scooter at breakneck speed.

But the day was still going to kill him. Looking at the long red light in front of him, Xu Qing felt extremely irritable.

He looked around, and a tall figure instantly caught his eye. The waist, the legs, the hand holding the black umbrella handle—even from a distance, one could tell it was a celestial being.

It perfectly matched Xu Qing's aesthetic preferences.

In Xu Qing's words, this man is exactly my type, he's really hot!

Xu Qing, male, likes men.

As a model male college student of the new era with impeccable moral character, what's wrong with not smoking, drinking, or going to bars, and being a little lecherous?

Xu Qing couldn't help but take a second look; the man seemed to be discussing something with someone else.

Xu Qing was about to take another look when the usually unbearable red light turned green. The cars beside him were already moving forward, and the horns behind him were blaring, urging him to hurry up.

Xu Qing felt a little regretful, but was unwilling to give up. He gritted his teeth and drove forward.

He circled around and turned onto the lane where he had just seen the man, but the car was still there, while the man was gone.

Xu Qing couldn't help but feel disappointed.

It's rare to meet a man who suits his taste so well.

But in this vast sea of ​​people, where is there a chance to meet again?

He had to rush to the school laboratory and didn't have time to wait here.

Even though that's what she was thinking, Xu Qing still glanced at the license plate number.

Beijing A·L6666.

Xu Qing: ...6.

He must be a wealthy and influential person, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to get such an auspicious license plate number.

Although his family has some money, it's still not comparable to others.

But Xu Qing always harbored a sliver of hope.

What if?

Everyone needs to have dreams, right?

But Xu Qing never expected that the day her dream would come true would come so quickly.

That evening, Xu Qing emerged from the laboratory, exhausted, awaiting the results of the acceptance test.

He's been working hard on an experiment with his advisor lately.

My head is throbbing, and I don't know if I have a fever.

He got caught in the rain today, but rushed to the lab, so he just changed his clothes.

Xu Qing raised his hand and pressed his forehead.

enmmm…

I can't feel it, but my head is a little dizzy.

It seems like she has a slight fever.

Xu Qing shook his head, took out his electric scooter, and rode it home. He didn't dare to go too fast. The gentle breeze helped clear his head.

Wanting to get home early and take a hot shower, Xu Qing took a shortcut and rode along the empty path. The dim streetlights cast a long shadow of him, making it difficult for him to see clearly.

But he felt like he recognized it.

That figure, just standing there, exudes cinematic quality.

Xu Qing tried to look back, repeatedly glancing behind him from a distance.

Perhaps Xu Qing's gaze was too intense, for the man looked up. His gold-rimmed glasses reflected a beam of light under the streetlight, making his deeply contoured face appear even more profound and handsome.

It was the man he had seen that morning.

Xu Qing didn't know what she was thinking; perhaps her mind was clouded by the fever. In that instant, the joy of wanting to grab the person overwhelmed everything else.

He stretched his neck back and raised one hand to wave at him with a bright smile.

The man looked surprised and reached out as if to grab him.

Xu Qing thought her love was about to arrive...

next second...

Bang!

He crashed into a utility pole along with his electric scooter, and fell to the ground on his side.

Xu Qing felt even more dizzy, and her legs and hands also hurt a little.

In his dazed state, he saw the man rushing towards him.

Xu Qing tried hard to see his face more clearly, but her eyes rolled back and she fainted.

When Xu Qing woke up again, his mother was sitting on the edge of the bed peeling an apple.

As soon as she saw him wake up, she grabbed his ear and roared like a lioness: "Xu Qing, are you really not afraid of death? You dare to ride a bike with a high fever? Do you think we're short of your taxi fare?"

Xu Qing unconsciously arched her body upwards, covering her ears, her face contorted, and hurriedly begged for mercy, "Mom, Mom, Mom, I was wrong, please be gentle, be gentle."

Ms. Yu Qiulan then released him.

Looking at Xu Qing's leg in a cast, he sighed again, "Luckily nothing serious happened this time. You even had a kind person take you to the hospital. Otherwise, in that alley, in the middle of nowhere, you could have died there and no one would have known."

Upon hearing his mother mention that a kind person had saved him, Xu Qing's mind immediately conjured up that blurry handsome face. He raised his head and gave Ms. Yu Qiulan a sweet smile, "Mom, did that kind person leave any information? Shouldn't we go and thank them?"

Speaking of this matter, Yu Qiulan was also very worried, because the Xu family had no reason to owe anyone a favor.

But that handsome young man brought the person to the hospital, paid the bill, and left in a hurry.

I didn't even meet her; I only heard about her from the nurses.

It's obvious that this child was raised by a wealthy family.

Looking at her son lying on the bed with a silly grin on his face, Yu Qiulan slapped Xu Qing on the forehead. "I wanted to repay him, but I didn't give him a chance. He doesn't even know his name or what he looks like. How can he thank him?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Qing's raised face instantly fell down, and the change in his emotions was so drastic that even Yu Qiulan could tell something was wrong.

Their family has always been open-minded. Ever since their son said he liked boys when he was in puberty, they have chosen to practice playing the alternate account.

She gave birth to a younger sister for Xu Qing, who was twelve years younger than him.

Over the years, she and Lao Xu have also tried to find a suitable boy.

However, this orientation is, after all, a minority.

There really wasn't anyone suitable to be found.

Xu Qing has remained silent all these years.

Now it seems like she's fallen in love?

Yu Qiulan has always been straightforward, so thinking this through, she asked as well.

Xu Qing scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

"Is this so obvious?"

Yu Qiulan also found out.

She was truly smitten.

But where can we find someone to help him?

Seeing her son looking so dejected, Yu Qiulan couldn't stand it and slapped him on the forehead again.

"Don't look like your mother's dead. I'll try to find your mother for you."

The Xu family does have some connections.

Xu Qing covered her forehead, her previously aggrieved expression instantly brightening. She grabbed her mother's hand and shook it, saying, "Mom, you're so good to me."

Yu Qiulan couldn't stand Xu Qing's act, so her expression softened considerably. She nodded and glanced at the time.

"You've had a full check-up, and the doctor said you're fine. Pack up and you'll be discharged. Your grandfather's old comrade-in-arms' grandson is back from abroad and is coming to our house today."

Xu Qing nodded, picked up the apple that Yu Qiulan had just peeled from the table, took a bite, and asked indistinctly, "Which of Grandpa's comrades is it?"

Yu Qiulan thought for a moment, "I think his surname is He. We haven't been in contact for many years. Your father knows more about these things."

"Oh, right, that child, I think his name is... He Yanshen."