After wearing a book, I became an egg

Yi Qingchen finally fell asleep in a daze.

He woke up in the darkness of the ups and downs of consciousness, and saw a familiar light after a long absence.That light hadn't appeared recently, maybe he was too sleepy or didn't care, but this was the first time he saw it recently.

It's that book.

The book in the void did not float peacefully as usual, but turned the cover of the book and opened it a little. The body of the book trembled and made a slight rustling sound. I didn't know what I was doing, it looked sneaky .

Yi Qingchen stared at that place, feeling suspicious, and approached the book silently.The book was still trembling, as if it didn't notice his approach at all.

- Whoops!

Yi Qingchen reached out and grabbed the book, the book paused, and suddenly began to struggle, trying to escape from his grasp!

"What are you running, what the hell are you doing?" Yi Qingchen clamped it easily, opened the place where the book was opened just now, and when he saw it, his heart skipped a beat.

The place where it was opened was the page that said "This book is over, and everything can return to its original place." But now the place where the words are written seems to have been rubbed hard, and the handwriting has become blurred.In connection with the actions of this book just now, it is not difficult to guess that the strange rustling sound should be the sound of two pages rubbing against each other, trying to erase the writing.

This book wants to erase that sentence.

Yi Qingchen stared at the book, and realized in a daze: "Are you lying to me?"

The book struggled harder, trying to close the pages, as if a desperate fugitive had been caught and tried his best to fight for the last time.However, he was tightly pressed by both hands, and all the struggles were of no avail.

Yi Qingchen narrowed his eyes. During the day, when he recalled the book, he felt that the book was very strange, but because Jiang Hui was beside him, it was inconvenient to enter the Sea of ​​Consciousness to check it out.Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the Sea of ​​Consciousness at night, I saw that this book was destroying criminal evidence.

Ever since he turned into an egg, this book has been guiding him, constantly implying that he can go back by following the plot written in the book.But now he knows that he belongs to this world. If he is the person in the book, how can it be called "going back" to return to the previous world?

There are too many doubts and incomprehensions in this book, but the only thing that is certain now is that this book lied to him.

Yi Qingchen has the heart to tear up the book.

Probably because the eyes and aura were too terrifying, the book began to tremble violently.Yi Qingchen laughed angrily: "Are you afraid that I will tear you apart? Then I will ask you a few questions, and you must tell me honestly. What are you and who sent you—"

With nothing in his hand, Yi Qingchen's carelessness actually let the book break free, the book ran wildly like eating explosives, thumping about to hide in the darkness.Yi Qingchen's expression changed, he chased the book and ran from left to right, and then from right to left, feeling vaguely that he was not chasing a book, but a drugged rabbit.

After an unknown amount of time, Yi Qingchen got tired of chasing her.

He stood where he was, staring at the trembling book in front of him, his eyes were dark and cold.

Forget it, there is no rush at this moment.If he guessed correctly, this book should not be able to escape from his sea of ​​consciousness, otherwise he would have run away long ago, and he would not have chosen a lame cover-up after the incident was revealed.

Yi Qingchen closed his eyes, guessing that the time was almost up, and retreated from the sea of ​​consciousness.

He had a vague hunch that there was something wrong with this book, but he had no choice but to choose to believe in the book.The truth turned out to be even more shocking than he had imagined. Yi Qingchen felt like he had fallen into a layer upon layer of nets, which covered his memory and information, making him unable to know anything and do nothing.

This feeling is really bad.

And from this point of view, the credibility of everything written in the book has a question mark, the protagonist Song Xingyuan, the villain Jiang Hui... He has a premonition that the part that was torn off at the beginning of the book may be the real content.

Calculated according to time, after he died here a hundred years ago, he survived in the previous world, and then he was pulled into this world and stuffed into this book.

So who actually wrote this book?

……

Yi Qingchen's mind seemed to be stuffed with a ball of wool, countless clues and information were mixed together, and he couldn't find a clue.He let out a sigh of relief, but gave up thinking deeply.

When I woke up, it was already dawn.

Consciousness and perception gradually returned to his body, and Yi Qingchen vaguely felt a cool hand touch the side of his face, gently stroking along the contours of his eyebrows and eyes.

Heartbeat suddenly stopped for a moment.

Yi Qingchen closed her eyes and didn't move, as if she had lost her ability to think, and she didn't even know why she pretended to be asleep.He kept breathing at a steady rate, felt the hand slip past his eyelids, land on the tip of his nose, and leave again.

The heartbeat gradually became faster, and Yi Qingchen faintly felt as if if it continued, something would happen.

But that hand didn't fall again for a long time.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Hui's hoarse voice sounded.

Yi Qingchen was stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicably disappointed.But this emotion is only a flash, so fast that it is almost imperceptible.He opened his eyes sleepily, and saw a pair of dark eyes in front of him, so close that he could almost see the curvature of the opponent's eyelashes clearly.

Jiang Hui looked at him calmly for a second, then moved away subtly.

"Well...wake up." Yi Qingchen yawned like a cover-up, only to find that the other party had already changed his clothes.

"It's still early, do you want to sleep a little longer?" Jiang replied.

Yi Qingchen looked away with some guilt: "No need."

Jiang Hui didn't speak any more, the air became quiet, and there was some subtle feeling vaguely again, which couldn't be said to be strange, but made people dare not lift their eyes.

Yi Qingchen pretended not to notice this, got up from the bed to change clothes, caught a glimpse of Jiang Hui who seemed to turn around from the corner of his eye.

He paused for a moment before continuing to change clothes.

The belt of this dress seems a bit complicated, when Yi Qingchen was concentrating on fighting with the belt, Jiang Hui suddenly stretched out his hand from behind and helped him fasten the belt.

"Someone seems to be coming." Jiang Hui whispered.

After the words fell, there was a sudden knock on the door of the room. The sound was probing, and the surrounding air seemed to become tense because of the sound.

Jiang Hui unhurriedly withdrew his hands from his belt, put on the half of the silver mask again, and then replied in a low voice, "Who?"

A familiar voice sounded outside the door: "I'm Ming Huai."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-1503:18:35~2020-07-1522:29:53期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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