Quick Transmigration: Only You Are the Desire of My Heart

Chu Family on Weekend

Early in the morning, Song Qingyin and her parents knocked on the Chu family's door.

Today is Mrs. Chu's birthday, a tradition the two families share every year as a get-together during their leisure time. Since it happens to be the weekend, the Song couple doesn't have classes, and the Chu couple doesn't have to work, so the two families readily agreed to have a party at the Chu family's house. Therefore, Mrs. Song brought her family to help out early in the morning.

When Song Qingyin first met Song's mother, she was quite surprised. It was hard to imagine that a woman nearing fifty, with a daughter almost twenty, would have such clear, childlike eyes, and often act like a little girl. However, after witnessing the way Song's parents interacted, it wasn't surprising at all. Song's father truly doted on his wife, always showing her immense support no matter what she did.

It is probably because of Song's father's careful protection that Song's mother was able to maintain her childlike heart.

One was gentle, the other refined; they were truly a perfect match.

"Good morning!" Song Qingyin greeted Chu Hanxi with a smile when she saw him open the door, and handed him the things that her parents had prepared.

"Good morning, Uncle and Aunt"—the first part was a response to Song Qingyin, while the second part was addressed to the Song couple.

Chu Hanqi reached out and took the things, then stepped aside to let them into the house. It was at this moment that Song Qingyin noticed the cufflinks on his sleeve.

Slightly raised eyebrows

[Secretly passionate]

"Wenjun, you're here! Come quickly, come quickly, let me tell you something..." As soon as she entered the door, Chu's mother warmly pulled Song's mother over, and also urged Song's father to come and keep Chu's father company. The two were like sisters who hadn't seen each other for a long time, and had a lot to say.

"Hanxi, take good care of Yinyin." Fortunately, Chu's mother remembered to make arrangements for everyone. "Wenjun, let me tell you, I recently discovered another one..."

Seeing Chu's mother and Song's mother discussing the latest skincare products with great interest, Song Qingyin had no choice but to turn her gaze to Chu Hanxi.

"Let's go to my room," Chu Hanqi said calmly. "There are books in my room; you can read them if you're bored. I'm a bit busy right now."

"No need to greet me specially, you go ahead and do your own thing," Song Qingyin said considerately, a hint of disappointment flashing in her eyes.

Chu Hanqi's room did indeed have many books, ranging from essays and miscellaneous notes to economics and law, but mostly books on computer programming and the like. She couldn't understand the more technical books, so she just picked up a notebook at random.

The book was quite extensive, covering various topics. After reading a few articles that piqued my interest, I found it difficult to continue. I glanced up at Chu Hanqi, who was still busy at her computer. I put the book back and picked up a book about programming.

The original owner had studied these topics before. Although it was difficult to understand and there was no practical experience, the original owner had a good memory and still managed to remember quite a lot of things.

When Song Qingyin came to this world, she had also relearned these things, but unfortunately, she had not studied them systematically and still only had a superficial understanding of many things.

"If you want to learn programming, this book should be suitable for you." Chu Hanxi walked over at some point, handed her a glass of water, and then took another book from the bookshelf.

"I've read that book, but there are still some parts I don't understand." Song Qingyin glanced at the title; the original owner had it on her desk and had read it more than once.

"Oh? What don't you understand? I'll teach you," Chu Hanqi said, raising an eyebrow slightly, clearly surprised.

"Are you done with your work?" Upon hearing this, Song Qingyin's eyes lit up, and she saw Chu Hanqi nod. She immediately took the book, flipped through a couple of pages, found the part she didn't understand, and pointed it out to Chu Hanqi.

“It’s like this here…” A deep, pleasant voice rang in her ears. The two of them asked and answered questions, and the light in Song Qingyin’s eyes grew brighter and brighter. Things that she couldn’t understand before suddenly became clear under Chu Hanqi’s guidance.

The two spent almost the entire day in the room, hastily eating lunch before immersing themselves in their studies. Song Qingyin was like a dried-up sponge, frantically absorbing knowledge, seemingly tireless.

Chu Hanqi is an excellent teacher. She is not only very patient, but also very insightful in explaining things. Often, just a few words can make people suddenly understand. Song Qingyin is also a good student. She can learn by analogy and can apply what she has learned to other situations.

The two of them exchanged words with remarkable tacit understanding.

"Alright, that's enough for today. You can ask me any questions later." Chu Hanqi checked the time; it was almost six o'clock. The two of them had really been in the room all day. He hadn't expected Song Qingyin to seem tireless when she started learning.

But I have to say, it's really exhilarating to be fully immersed in something like that.

"Huh?" Song Qingyin was still a little confused after the book was taken from her hands, clearly still immersed in the book, so Chu Hanqi had to repeat it again.

"Okay," he nodded, closed his eyes briefly to relieve the dryness.

"Then you should rest for a bit, and come out for dinner later. My mom already came to call me once." Chu Hanqi got up, stretched a bit, and turned to leave the room.

Song Qingyin leaned back in her chair, her eyes closed, her mind still racing.

[Host] If Qingyu were a human, it would definitely hear the sound of it swallowing its saliva with difficulty.

Since binding with its host, she has always been unhurried and slow. Moreover, because it was specifically instructed from above not to interfere too much in her affairs, it has always kept to itself. When has it ever seen its host in such a frantic state of absorbing everything as if possessed by a demon?

"Qingyu, from the moment we were bound together, we have been one. We share the same fate, and we share the same fate." Song Qingyin's voice was unusually serious, causing Qingyu to straighten up, if it had any.

This is only the first world so far. What about the future? We won't always be in a safe environment. We don't know what dangers we might encounter.

The more we learn now, the better our chances of survival in danger later on, and the more helpful it will be for our mission.

"Qingyu, I think you understand the dangers of the small world better than I do. If we die unexpectedly in the small world, it's questionable whether we can even return to the main world. Even if we can, the best outcome will be damaged consciousness, falling into a deep sleep. The worst outcome is brain death. And you, you haven't completed the mission, you can't gain points, so you have no source of energy. What will your fate be then?"

"Qingyu, it's true that you're a newly created system. It's not your fault that you can't level up or unlock other abilities without points. But don't forget, you're a life form created by the main world. Although I don't yet know where your energy comes from, but—" Song Qingyin paused, then continued.

The world you live in is far more advanced than ours, and the ability to control data is almost an innate skill.

And you, you must learn to use this data to filter the information we need. Only through joint efforts can we avoid being left to die when a crisis strikes.