Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

Wen Zheyan and Mu Qian walked together in the small garden behind Building No. [-] of the hospital.

It's already past eight o'clock in the evening, and it's such a cold weather. The plants in the small garden look bare, the surroundings are dim and there are no lights, and no one can be seen.

Neither of them spoke.

After Wen Zheyan subconsciously asked that question, she finally understood why she always felt something was wrong when she watched Mu Qian interact with Yanmu.

——Mu Qian and Yan Mu are too close.

The two are so close that they seem to have known each other for more than ten years, rather than the godmother and godson they just met not long ago.

And some details that Mu Qian occasionally reveals are too similar to the 'little angel' in Wen Zheyan's impression.

This idea is obviously unbelievable, but since Wen Zheyan can travel to the world in this book, it is not impossible for something to happen to someone else.

Besides, didn't even the main character in the original book, Yan Xingzhou, travel through time?

However, the transmigrated little angel Yan Xingzhou actually found another person...

What about the person Wen Zheyan traveled through?

Could it be that it is actually alive in another person?

Wen Zheyan couldn't hold back when he thought of this, and he asked, "What's going on with you?"

Mu Qian: "...I don't know what you're talking about."

"Let's have an open and honest talk." Wen Zheyan said, "I really want to know what's going on with you now."

Mu Qian asked without hesitation: "What does this have to do with you? What do you want to do when you ask this?"

Wen Zheyan took out his phone, called up the recording interface, and signaled that he didn't have a recording: "You can search me. I can swear to you, I will not record or tell others about our conversation in any way. Hmm... …I have a friend who's actually in the same situation as you, but he's not the one who got squeezed out."

Mu Qian was stunned.

Wen Zheyan: "He's the one who transmigrated into someone else's body... That's why I want to talk to you."

Mu Qian stared at Wen Zheyan.

He observed Wen Zheyan calmly for a while, seeing Wen Zheyan's expression was sincere, he didn't seem to be lying, so he finally nodded: "Okay."

"Then... can we change places?"

Wen Zheyan smiled, and touched his reddened nose, "It's really too cold here."

"……Row."

Mu Qian said something to Mother Yan, and went to another street with Wen Zheyan, and found a coffee shop with fewer people.

The two chose the innermost position by coincidence.

"Since you want to ask me, let's talk about your friend's situation first." Mu Qian said, and took out his phone and put it on the table.

Wen Zheyan thought about it and began to tell his own story.

When she was about to speak, Wen Zheyan looked up at Mu Qian.

Mu Qian stared at the table: "I'm different from your friend. At the beginning... I don't know what happened. When I woke up, I became a different person and didn't experience death. But the person I wore just committed suicide , I borrowed his body, and I was terrified, thinking how could such a thing happen in the world. I subconsciously wanted to go back to my mother, but when I came to the hospital, I found that there was another me...I was very scared, I was afraid that if that person found out, I might not survive, so I never dared to appear in front of that person."

Speaking of this, Mu Qian's voice was filled with bitterness: "This is also the reason why I didn't dare to appear in front of my mother so blatantly until that person proposed to sever ties with my mother."

Wen Zheyan was taken aback.

Yup……

According to common people's thinking, if someone else occupies the body of 'I' and finds out that 'I' still exists, it is likely to kill 'I' for the sake of silence.

The original Wen Zheyan never appeared in front of him, was it also because of this?

Wen Zheyan bit her lower lip.

"Then, do you know of any way to change their identities back?" Wen Zheyan asked.

Mu Qian looked at Wen Zheyan: "Why are you asking this?"

"...I want them to change back."

Mu Qian looked at Wen Zheyan suspiciously, he hesitated, and said, "There was a fortune teller before, who directly told me about my situation."

Fortune teller?

Wen Zheyan was a little surprised.

Wen Zheyan has never believed in these miraculous things about fortune-telling.

In his opinion, words such as 'liar' and 'fool' are bound together with fortune-telling.

"Are you sure he directly stated your symptoms?"

"Yes." Mu Qian was very sure, "I had just changed my body. Although everything was absurd, I still didn't believe it. The fortune teller kept chasing me and wanted to throw a sachet into my arms. I suspected that he was going to cheat me out of money, so I ran away... The sachet appeared in my pocket for no reason. When I went back and opened it, I found that there were four characters written on it. I wanted to find him later, It was not found."

"Where is it?" Wen Zheyan asked.

Seeing that Wen Zheyan was also very interested, Mu Qian said, "Tomorrow. Make an appointment tomorrow, and I will go with you."

"it is good."

Wen Zheyan agreed without hesitation.

It was getting late, and Mu Qian had to go back to the hospital to watch over Yan Mu, so Wen Zheyan exchanged contact information with Mu Qian.

Before parting, Wen Zheyan said: "Actually, what I told you was about myself."

Mu Qian: "I know."

Wen Zheyan blinked.

Mu Qian shrugged and said: "Even if this kind of thing really happened, I wouldn't tell others casually, even the closest people. And... if it's really your friend who passed through someone else's body, unless you hate Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked me if I could change my identity."

"is it?"

"Yes, I wondered at first, do you want to silence the question after asking, so that no one will ever know how to change it back, and you can enjoy this life to the fullest, but that's not what your eyes told me." Mu Qian Whisper, "I trust my instincts. You're a good guy."

Wen Zheyan smiled.

Mu Qian said again: "But you are also very strange. You took advantage of it, and you want to return it?"

There are many people in the world who take advantage of it but feel at ease, or find a reason for themselves so that they don't have to feel guilty.

After the car accident, Wen Zheyan originally lost his life, and finally got the chance to come to someone else's body. He should have avoided exchanging his body and spent his life guarding this body, but he took the initiative to find a way to exchange it.

Wen Zheyan smiled bitterly and said, "I'm really lucky..."

Wen Zheyan sighed.

He didn't say anything, and Mu Qian didn't continue to ask.

The two parted ways.

Wen Zheyan stood alone on the side of the road, picked up his mobile phone and looked at it, and found a message that Yan Rong had arrived at the hotel to ensure his safety.

He casually sent an emoji, then opened the forum, thought for a while, and edited a post.

——If you passed through someone else's body after death, and you learned that there was a chance for the original owner to return to this body, and you might die, would you do it?

After posting the post, Wen Zheyan stood on the busy road, staring at the people coming and going.

In the car accident in the previous life, he should have died, but he was able to save another life. Wen Zheyan was actually very satisfied when he came to the world in the book, not only met his parents in the previous life, but also met his favorite characters.

But, it's time to get back on track.

If there is a way, then he should return his life to the original owner.

"Thank you." Wen Zheyan said softly, "Give me a chance to experience so many wonderful people and things after my death."

Wen Zheyan returned home, because she pretended to be this matter in her heart, and felt that she would go to the master tomorrow. If she really found it, she might leave this body immediately, so she took Zou Ying and Wen Dahai and talked for a while.

In the end, Wen Zheyan was afraid that she would cry, so she hurriedly said that she was sleepy and went upstairs to wash up.

downstairs.

Zou Ying stared at Wen Zheyan's back for a while, and asked Wen Dahai: "Do you think you look weird today?"

"It's a little bit, but doesn't this kid always like to play one after another? He always plays in front of us. It's okay, it will be fine in two days."

"……Oh."

Wen Zheyan had a good night's dream.

The next morning, he turned on his phone.

The latest news was sent by a few live treasures in the dormitory group. As soon as I opened it, it was Cai Xuanpeng's complaint: "The performance just ended yesterday, and there was no rest time for the day. At 05:30 in the morning, we were called up to gather. This day is also a bit It's too bitter"

Ren Hang: "One punch and one whimper. I'm still on the bus...just got off"

Cai Xuanpeng: "It's been hard work."

Ren Hang: "Each to each other"

Kang Rong: "The teacher calls you"

Cai Xuanpeng: "Grass, if you didn't say it earlier, you still have time to type?"

Wen Zheyan smiled.

He opened the chat box with Yan Rong again.

Wen Zheyan: "Uh."

At the top is Yan Rong's news from yesterday.

Yan Rong: "We're at the hotel"

Wen Zheyan: "If your father punches you, you will die.jpg"

Yan Rong: "?"

Yan Rong: "Drink?"

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Wen Zheyan covered his face.

Grass.

When he saw Yan Rong's news yesterday, he casually sent out an emoji without looking at it, but it turned out to be this one.

He couldn't help laughing, and sent a message to Yan Rong: "I was in a daze yesterday, so I sent you a message without reading the content. I didn't expect it to be this one, hahaha. The kitten is crazy and hilarious.jpg"

The phone rings.

Wen Zheyan saw that it was Yan Rong who hit him, so he picked it up.

Yan Rong's voice came over: "Just woke up?"

Low and hoarse, it makes people's ears itchy.

Wen Zheyan took out the phone subconsciously, but in this way, he couldn't listen to Yan Rong's words.

He turned on the loudspeaker before replying, "Yes."

"Lazy cat." Yan Rong chuckled and commented.

Wen Zheyan's ears turned red all of a sudden when Yan Rong read out these two short words in a conniving tone.He was afraid that Zou Ying or Wen Dahai or just someone would come to the room and hear what Yan Rong said, so he hurriedly turned off the loudspeaker.

He snorted softly: "What nonsense, it's only 09:30, it's already very early to get up at this time."

"Yes, yes." Yan Rong said, "I don't want to disturb you anymore, go wash up and have breakfast."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Wen Zheyan thought belatedly, did Yan Rong call this time just to gossip with him?

... always feel a little weird.

Wen Zheyan scratched her head and got out of bed to wash.

While eating breakfast, Wen Zheyan opened the forum where he had posted before, looked inside, and found that they had actually quarreled.

"Hehe, do you still need to ask? Since it is someone else's body, of course it has to be returned."

"If it were me, I would definitely not pay it back. I am the biggest person in the world, and it was not my intention to cross over to him. It was decided by the heavens."

"Is it reasonable for you to occupy someone else's body?"

"Human nature is like this. I must choose the path of self-interest. If I change it back, I may die. If this is the case, it is better to maintain the status quo."

"After reading so many posts, I really have a new understanding of the moral character of the members of this forum."

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Forget it.

There is no reference value.

Wen Zheyan stopped watching and called Mu Qian instead.

There were several rings on the other end before Mu Qian picked it up.

Wen Zheyan: "Morning, are you in the hospital now? I'll find you later?"

Mu Qian: "No. I'm already with the master."

Wen Zheyan: "?"

it is good.

As expected of a little angel.

He said he believed him, but he went to the master early in the morning, lest Wen Zheyan really wanted to kill people to silence him, so he asked the method of switching back first, and then talked about other things?

It is indeed the kind-hearted Yan Xingzhou in the original book, but he will not suffer, and he has prepared extra skills for himself.

Wen Zheyan couldn't help laughing out loud: "You should have finished asking what you wanted to ask by now, right? Can I go there then?"

Mu Qian coughed lightly: "Okay, then come here, I'll send you the location."