Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

Boys' dormitory.

There was constant chatter and arguing in the hallway.

Looking at Shen Ruilin, whose face was deathly pale, Feng Huaizhi was somewhat worried. He said to the man who was applying medicine, "Old Zhou, he's burning up like this, should we call an ambulance?"

Zhou Jie peeked out and said, "Why don't we call Jiang Qiao first? After all, she's his girlfriend."

"it is good."

As he spoke, Feng Huaizhi took out his phone and dialed Jiang Qiao's number.

Jiang Qiao looked at the "Shen Ruilin's roommate" on her phone and chose to hang up.

Then the other party kept calling, and finally Jiang Qiao got annoyed and chose to answer.

"Is that Jiang Qiao? Shen Ruilin has a high fever. Do you want to come and see him?"

Jiang Qiao frowned and asked worriedly, "Did he burn to death? Do I need to bring ghost money to see him?"

Feng Huaizhi held the phone, unsure what to say. Was this Jiang Qiao? Usually, Jiang Qiao would be frantic with worry whenever Shen Ruilin had a minor illness or fuss.

This definitely isn't Jiang Qiao!

Feng Huaizhi hung up the phone decisively.

Jiang Qiao tossed her phone onto the table and sighed.

"Finally, there's peace and quiet."

-

Shen Ruilin lay in bed, as if a nightmare was about to engulf him.

His clothes were soaked with cold sweat. The sky in his dreams was always hazy, making it impossible to see the other person's appearance clearly. But that back view was still fresh in his memory. He remembered that it was a hot summer day when the girl seemed to have finally mustered up the courage to walk up to him.

"Hello, I'm Jiang Qiao, may I introduce myself?"

What a clean girl! That was his first thought. Her eyes were so innocent. When Shen Ruilin saw those eyes, his mind went blank. He didn't say anything at the time, but just gave her the QR code on his phone.

The story suddenly shifts to another perspective, or more precisely, Jiang Qiao's perspective. She was so happy to get his WeChat that day, and a smile was always on her lips. Looking at the girl's smiling face, Shen Ruilin felt an urge to stay with her forever.

Later, my roommate casually remarked, "You've really hit the jackpot, that's Jiang Qiao, worth hundreds of millions."

When Shen Ruilin learned Jiang Qiao's true identity, his budding romantic feelings were calmed down. He despised the wealthy family's status, so he should also despise her.

After that day, he accepted whatever the girl brought him unconditionally. Finally, they got together. Shen Ruilin's plan had succeeded in one step. He was going to wait until the girl was most sincere and then give her a fierce blow. Would she still be so nice then?

So when Jiang Jiming came to explain his purpose, he agreed without hesitation.

In the end, the girl lost everything. She never came to see him again and never returned to school. Shen Ruilin finally realized that he seemed to have fallen in love with her. He wanted to find her, but fate was punishing him. He lost a sincere and passionate girl.

Until he met Jiang Yanyan, who really resembled her, Shen Ruilin made up for everything he had done for her. He would do anything to give her whatever she wanted, as if only in this way could he feel at ease.

But is that really the case? Jiang Yanyan doesn't seem to be like her at all. She doesn't have Jiang Qiao's honesty, she doesn't have Jiang Qiao's simplicity, and she doesn't love him like Jiang Qiao does.

Shen Ruilin never expected that the day of the zombie horde would be the last time he saw the girl. She looked so haggard, her eyes filled with the sorrow of life. Shen Ruilin realized his mistake; he had ruined such a wonderful girl.

He really wanted to hold her, but she rushed into the zombie horde without hesitation.

Her eyes were devoid of any emotion. She said, "Shen Ruilin, will you be satisfied only if I die? I truly regret ever liking you."

He really wanted to stop her, to tell her he knew he was wrong. He could have stopped her, but Jiang Yanyan stopped him.

The dream ends here.

Shen Ruilin opened his eyes. He had died in the final battle, but he had been reborn.

Feng Huaizhi was staring blankly at his phone when he saw that Shen had woken up. He poured Shen a glass of water and teased him, "Old Shen, you're something else. You managed to get through a fever of 39 degrees without being taken to the hospital. It's not that we didn't want to take you to the infirmary, it's just that every time we got close to you, you punched us in the face. The big bump on Old Zhou's face was from you."

Zhou Jie was applying medicine to his face, speaking with resentment: "Yeah, all I wanted to do was carry you to the infirmary. You acted like I was going to kill you. You were almost burning up, and you still had so much energy."

Shen Ruilin sat up and rubbed his temples. "Excuse me, what time is it?"

Feng Huaizhi thought he was really delirious from the fever, and couldn't even remember what time it was, but still told him, "August 20, 2235, do you want to call Jiang Qiao? But today is really strange, almost the whole day has passed, and your phone hasn't rung once. Usually, she's always the one pestering you to call."

He didn't tell Shen Ruilin about the phone call he had just made to Jiang Qiao.

Shen Ruilin's heart skipped a beat when he heard the name.

Jiang Qiao, he really misses her.

He hesitated for a moment, then took out his phone and called Jiang Qiao.

At this moment, Jiang Qiao was lying on a deck chair in the back garden, enjoying the scenery.

The fragrance of roses wafted through the air with the gentle breeze.

"I love you so much, I can't stop loving you..."

The phone ringing shattered the tranquility. Jiang Qiao picked up the phone casually; the contact name was 'A Pile of Shit'.

He couldn't help but mutter, "Damn, what bad luck! Why are they all calling me today? The air smells terrible."

However, she still answered the phone.

"what?"

The person on the other end of the phone seemed stunned and didn't make a sound.

Jiang Qiao said impatiently, "Shen Ruilin, just say what you want to say, stop being so girly."

Jiang Qiao's voice pulled Shen Ruilin back to his thoughts, and he didn't notice anything different about Jiang Qiao.

"Jiang Qiao, where are you now? I want to see you."

Jiang Qiao couldn't help but frown slightly. Where did he get the nerve?

"I'm at home now and don't have time. I'll talk about it when I go to school tomorrow."

Shen Ruilin is now completely obedient to Jiang Qiao, afraid of upsetting her: "Okay, I'll bring you something delicious tomorrow."

Jiang Qiao's internal alarm bells rang: "Seriously? Are you crazy? You want to poison me? Otherwise, why would you be so kind today?"

Shen Ruilin used to always boss Jiang Qiao around, so why is he being so cautious today? Is he possessed, or did her transmigration trigger a butterfly effect?

Jiang Qiao decided to dump Shen Ruilin tomorrow. The reason she didn't dump him now was because she remembered that when Shen Ruilin celebrated his birthday last week, the original owner of this body gave him a card with a lot of money in it!

She has to get it back, otherwise how will Shen Ruilin survive in the apocalypse with that money?

Shen Ruilin sensed that the girl on the other end of the line sounded a bit angry and finally realized that she was acting differently today. "Qiaoqiao, what's wrong with you today? Who made you angry?"

Jiang Qiao: You!

"Nothing much? When we meet tomorrow, bring the card I gave you last time. I have something to do, so I'll hang up now."

Jiang Qiao didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore. Every time she heard his voice, everything that the original owner of the body had experienced in her previous life would flash through her mind, giving her a terrible headache.