The suitability of the fishing system and the uncle attack

"Shen Qingchi!"

Sun Ming cried out in shock. He hurried forward to help him up, and said nervously, "Are you all right? Why did you fall? Hey, hey, clear the pond?"

My head...it hurts...

There were waves of severe dizziness in his head, sharp stabbing pains from his temples, and some memories that did not belong to him were frantically flooding into his mind, Shen Qingchi closed his eyes tightly, unable to move for a moment.

"It's over, it's over, it won't really break, right?" Sun Ming was extremely anxious, wanting to carry him on his back, "I'll take you to the school infirmary, hold on!"

"Wait...wait..." The severe headache gradually eased, and "Shen Qingchi" finally had the strength to speak, he opened his eyes with difficulty, and his voice was as thin as a gnat, "I'm...all right..."

"My ancestor, you said you're fine even when you're exhausted?" Sun Ming insisted on carrying him. "Hurry up, I'll take you to the school infirmary. If something happens to you, how will I live at the end of the semester?"

"No..." "Shen Qingchi" pushed him hard, but he was so weak now that he didn't have any strength, so he could only shrink back desperately, "I won't go."

He curled up into a ball and hugged his knees.

Seeing him like this, Sun Ming finally calmed down. He stretched out his hand and waved in front of the other party: "Shen Qingchi?"

"Shen Qingchi" lowered his head and didn't look at him.

"No way, you won't fall stupid, right?" Sun Ming had a bad feeling, "Do you remember me?"

"Shen Qingchi" closed his eyes, and the memories he was forced to accept were too complicated, which made it difficult for him to think for a while, so he had to instinctively keep a distance from the person in front of him. He tried his best to sort out the weird information, although he still couldn't figure it out. What's going on, but he had a vague guess——

It was as if he... had entered someone else's body.

Should it be called... time travel?

He searched for the right words from those unfamiliar memories, and he learned that the owner of this body was also named Shen Qingchi, who was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, grew up in an orphanage, and is now a freshman with excellent grades. This person should be his roommate...

"Shen Qingchi" finally raised his head, and called out a little timidly, "Sun...Sun Ming?"

Sun Ming looked at him for a few seconds, breathed a sigh of relief, and patted his chest hard: "It's okay, okay, I don't have amnesia, I just said that the bloody plot that only appears in this kind of TV series will not happen easily."

He did not lose his memory, but...

"Shen Qingchi" looked at his hands, this body was so strange that he was almost at a loss as to what to do, he stared blankly for a while, then said softly: "Can you... give me a mirror?"

"Mirror? Yes, yes," Sun Ming quickly took off the mirror hanging on the cabinet door, and handed it to him, "But you can't see the back of your head with the mirror, how about I help you look?"

"Shen Qingchi" didn't look at the back of his head, he stared at his face in the mirror, and then showed a surprised expression.

This face actually resembles him.

"It's not broken, really," Sun Ming went around behind him, gently brushing his hair away, trying to find the trace left by the impact just now, "It seems that it's not broken..."

"Shen Qingchi" subconsciously hid to the side: "Don't...don't touch me."

Listening to his tone, Sun Ming began to worry again: "Qingchi, are you really okay? Is there something wrong? Or should we go to the school doctor's office?"

"Shen Qingchi" took a deep breath, trying to calm down his frantic heartbeat.

No no no.

It shouldn't be such a tone, now that he is in someone else's body, the owner of this body will never speak like this, if he is found out to be not him, will he...

Thinking of this, "Shen Qingchi" trembled all over, and instinctive fear grew in his heart.

He doesn't want to go back.

Although he didn't understand why he traveled across time, he didn't want to go back.

He tried his best to restrain his emotions, trying to make his tone as tough as possible, but in the end the words that came out of his mouth were trembling to the point of choking: "I... I won't go."

His eyes turned red, and tears rolled in his eyes. Sun Ming had never seen such a battle before, so he waved his hands quickly: "Okay, okay, don't go, don't go."

He turned around in a daze, and said, "Then...then do you still eat? The breakfast I bought for you will be cold if you don't eat it."

"Shen Qingchi" looked up at him.

There are siu mai and porridge on the table, still exuding fragrance.

He couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

He nodded vigorously: "Eat, I want to eat."

Sun Ming helped him up from the ground: "You really don't mind, right? Does the headache hurt? Do you feel sick?"

"Shen Qingchi" shook his head, he sat at the table and opened the box of siu mai.

He has not eaten for many days.

To be precise, he hadn’t eaten for many days before the crossing. He was imprisoned at home and isolated from the world. He once wanted to die, but he was afraid of pain, so he tried several times to cut his wrist with a knife, but failed. success.

In the end, he had no choice but to go on a hunger strike. The feeling of hunger may be bearable. When he was extremely hungry, he tried to make himself fall asleep. He hoped that he could die in his sleep so that there would be no pain.

He was in a daze for an unknown number of days. He once thought he was dead, but when he opened his eyes again, he unexpectedly woke up in someone else's body.

Or, was he really dead, which led to time travel?

While thinking, he picked up his chopsticks, picked up a shumai and stuffed it into his mouth.

It smells good.

Really delicious.

I haven't eaten for many days, and it turns out that the food can be so delicious.

Those mixed memories seemed to be running smoothly with eating, and he finally understood that the root of his time travel was that the owner of this body read a novel, and he was the character in that novel.

He read his ending from memory, and couldn't restrain himself anymore, tears welled up in his eyes.

Seeing that he was crying while eating, Sun Ming couldn't help panicking and flustered: "Isn't it, is this siu mai so bad that it made you cry? I was wrong, I really didn't know it was bad, It’s also my first time buying one, so I’ll change to another one next time, please don’t cry.”

He clasped his hands together in a gesture of begging for mercy, but "Shen Qingchi" wiped away his tears forcefully, and broke into a smile: "It's not bad...it's delicious."

Sun Ming was confused, and said to himself: "I can't be really stupid..."

"Shen Qingchi" finished a box of siu mai and drank the porridge, his mood gradually calmed down, and an indescribable joy was spreading in his heart—he didn't have to die.

He no longer needs to be a victim of Zhou Wangyan, and no longer needs to be imprisoned by his adoptive parents. He can continue to go to college and live his own life.

But soon, he realized another problem.

He wore this body, so where did the original owner of this body go?

Where did the real Shen Qingchi go?

Could he have transmigrated into the book and become himself in the book?

In that case, what should have been borne by him, wouldn't it be...

"Shen Qingchi" suddenly shrank his pupils and bit his lower lip hard.

Today was a beautiful weekend, Shen Qingchi woke up naturally after falling asleep, and lay on the bed in Shen Fang's arms.

He picked up the phone to check the time, yawned, and rubbed against the other person. Suddenly, his gaze froze and stopped on the phone interface.

There is an unread text message.

As an obsessive-compulsive who refused to leave any little red dots behind, he opened the text message, and unexpectedly found that it was not a spam text message, nor was it a certain business office. The content of the text message was only two words: [Hello]

Shen Qingchi looked at it inexplicably for a while, then suddenly noticed something, and his eyes widened.

this number...

This is his own phone number!

Not referring to the one he was using, but the phone number he used in his original world before wearing the book!

Shen Qingchi sat up suddenly, looked at this text message in disbelief, his breathing stopped slightly.

"What's the matter?" Shen Fang was dozing off in a daze, but he was completely awakened by his movement, and as he got up, "What's the matter?"

Shen Qingchi threw the phone in front of him: "Look!"

Shen Fang didn't understand, so he asked, "What?"

"This is my mobile phone number!" Shen Qingchi was very excited, and his speech became very fast, "I mean, it's my own, it's the mobile phone number I used in my world!"

He was a little incoherent, but Shen Fang understood and frowned: "Maybe it just happens to be the same? After all, there are two worlds. Your world has 110, and this world has the same."

Hearing what he said, Shen Qingchi instantly calmed down, thinking he was right, maybe it was just a message from someone in this world who had the same phone number as him.

But even so, why did you say hello to him inexplicably...

"You might as well call and ask." Shen Fang said again.

Shen Qingchi nodded, dialed the phone, but heard a prompt tone: "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty..."

Shen Qingchi: "?!"

Unwilling to give up, he called again, still prompted that it was an empty number, and even asked Shen Fang to call with another mobile phone, which was also an empty number.

This time, it really couldn't be explained by "just the same number". He took a deep breath, thinking that although the call couldn't be reached, since the other party could send him a text message, maybe he could too.

He tried to edit the text message and send out: [Hello, who are you? 】

For some reason, it was extremely difficult to send the text message, and the card was stuck on the "sending" screen in circles for a full minute before it was finally sent successfully.

... This is too strange.

Obviously the phone number is empty, but can send text messages?

After the text message was sent, there was no further movement from the other party, and he waited anxiously, scratching his heart.

"Let's go have breakfast first," Shen Fang comforted him, "If it was really sent from your mobile phone, then he will definitely contact you again. Don't worry, it was so difficult for you to send a text message just now, maybe the other party needs to reply. time."

Shen Qingchi forced himself to calm down, specially turned the phone from silent to vibrate, and then got up to take a shower.

After they had finished their breakfast, the phone suddenly vibrated twice, and he finally received a reply from the other party, this time the content was: [I am Shen Qingchi]

Shen Qingchi gasped.

No way.

Is it really the original owner?

He quickly typed: [I am also Shen Qingchi]

After 2 minutes, the other party replied again: [It really is you, I don’t know what to say, but I seem to be in your body, I wonder if you are in a book, so I want to try to contact you , the mobile phone number you use is mine, I can’t get through the phone, and I can’t add WeChat, but I suddenly found out today that the text message can be sent, but it takes a long time to forward]

Shen Qingchi was very surprised, and also very pleasantly surprised. He had been thinking about where the original owner had gone before, but he didn't expect that he actually went to him.

He texted back: [So we are exchanging bodies? 】

The original owner: [Should be?How are you now, are you okay? 】

When Shen Qingchi saw this sentence, he felt a slight warmth in his heart—it was true that he had always wanted to avenge the original owner, but the original owner actually cared about him.

Shen Qingchi: [I'm fine, don't worry, I've changed the plot in the novel, Zhou Wangyan's family has been brought to justice, and now Shen Jing has been executed]

He told the other party everything that happened during this period in detail, the original owner was silent for a while, and replied: [Thank you]

Original owner: [Sure enough, it is something you can do]

The original owner: [Actually, I hesitated for a long time before summoning up the courage to contact you. I was afraid that once I contacted you, I would return to that world again. I was really afraid. I couldn’t beat them. I was useless, but I I was even more afraid of asking a stranger to bear this for me. I was really relieved to see you saying it was okay.]

Shen Qingchi raised the corners of his lips: [We are not strangers now]

Shen Qingchi: [You contacted me, but we haven't exchanged it back. It seems that we may not be able to exchange it. If this is the case, then you can use my body to live well]

Original owner: [Thank you, thank you very much]

The original owner: [I have been wearing it for more than half a year, although I am still not used to it, but I am studying hard, and I will not ruin your good test scores]

Shen Qingchi: [Are you still used to my major? 】

The original owner: [I'm used to it, I can learn anything, but... Sun Ming is always too enthusiastic, I can't stand it]

Shen Qingchi said in his heart that of course, Sun Ming relied on him to help him review every time he took the exam, it's no wonder he wasn't enthusiastic.

He continued to chat with the original owner, talked about the experience after the interpenetration, and talked about a lot of daily life, and the time passed quietly in these 1-minute text messages.

When the original owner asked about his recent situation, he glanced at Shen Fang, hesitated a little, and finally chose to tell the truth: 【I'm with your uncle】

The original owner: 【Together... means? 】

Shen Qingchi: [refers to falling in love, becoming a lover]

This time the original owner was silent for a long time before replying at a loss: [Uncle, he is a good person, but...]

Shen Fang hugged someone in his arms, put his head on his shoulder, and waited with him for a reply.

The original owner: [But... I... I can't say it well, anyway... I wish you happiness]

Shen Fang laughed lightly.

Shen Qingchi could already feel the original owner's incoherent speech from the lines. Thinking about it too, with his personality, it is impossible to accept this kind of thing easily.

He avoided this topic: [You have to work hard, don't be too soft-tempered, you have to be strong so that you won't be bullied]

The original owner: [I've been working hard, but it doesn't seem to be working well... I'm hesitant to tell Sun Ming the truth, he still thinks that I fell off the bed and hit my head, which caused my personality to change drastically]

Shen Qingchi thought for a while: [Stop talking about it, try not to let others know about this kind of thing]

Original owner: [Okay, listen to you]

He also told the original owner some things, and the two chatted until it was getting late, before ending the topic, and agreed that they could send messages to each other when they had time, and keep in touch frequently.

Although there are only text messages, although we cannot see each other, it is enough.

Shen Qingchi put down his cell phone, feeling like a stone fell to the ground in his heart, he threw himself onto the bed, stretched his limbs, and rolled into a ball with the quilt.

"Are you in a good mood now?" Shen Fang moved closer to him, "He's still alive and doing well, so you can feel at ease."

Shen Qingchi nodded vigorously, he took the other's arm, and arched into his arms.

Shen Fang raised his eyebrows lightly: "Does that mean that I can ask for some benefits from you tonight?"

Shen Qingchi paused, then looked up at him: "Uncle, you are too good at taking advantage of the fire, right?"

Shen Fang laughed, rubbed against his cheek, and kissed his lips lightly.

"There will be more times of looting like this in the future."

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