Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

The place where Ye Ziqing brought Song Qiao was a private restaurant in the suburbs.

"The proprietress here is good at cooking Sichuan cuisine, which is very authentic." Ye Ziqing introduced.

The backyard is very neatly decorated, and there is a small pond with some fish in it. They are not afraid of people at all. They will gather by the pond and wait for people to feed them.

Song Qiao was feeding the fish by the pond, while Ye Ziqing was chatting with the proprietress, glancing at Song Qiao from time to time.

The proprietress is a charming young woman in her thirties who speaks very aggressively. She put her hands on the back of the chair and said in a surprised tone: "Miss Ye, this is the first time you have brought someone to my place. It seems that you two have a good relationship." Great."

Her name is very interesting. In a society like this, some people still call other people girls. But looking at Ye Ziqing's expression, he didn't seem surprised, as if he was used to it, "Well... I suddenly don't know where to go, as long as you don't mind."

The landlady waved her hand, "What do you mind? My place is already deserted. If you are willing to bring people over, it's not too late for me to be happy. Just wait, I will show you my skills today." After that, she went to the kitchen.

Ye Ziqing walked slowly to Song Qiao but did not speak. Song Qiao spilled all the bait in his hand and turned to look at Ye Ziqing, "Do you have anything to ask me?"

Ye Ziqing was stunned for a moment, "No..."

"Then why do you keep looking at me?" Song Qiao asked directly, staring at Ye Ziqing for a moment. Ever since she was in the car, she felt strange. No, it should be said that since she returned to this world, Ye Ziqing has been She felt a little strange.

Ye Ziqing turned his head and did not meet her eyes, "I just think you look pretty tonight."

Song Qiao was not sure if he was hallucinating, "Just average, third in the world, but you are the most beautiful." Song Qiao joked casually.

Suddenly, he noticed that the tips of Ye Ziqing's ears were slightly red.

She was even more confused. Did Ye Ziqing like her? No way, no way, the person you like also likes you? Could such a good thing be her turn?

Is Ou Huang possessed?

The weather tonight is also very good. The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. It is almost the Mid-Autumn Festival. The moon is round and bright, hanging in the sky, and the courtyard is covered with silver frost.

The landlady was very fast and served the food in the blink of an eye. Song Qiao invited her to eat with her, but she declined. Looking at the back of the landlady, Song Qiao felt something familiar, but he couldn't place it.

Ye Ziqing never drank, so only Song Qiao opened a bottle of beer by herself. Speaking of which, she attended many banquets, but she could never get used to drinking champagne, preferring the smoky beer in the market.

After filling a cup, she raised it and looked at Ye Ziqing opposite, "Here's a toast to you. Thank you for your help that day." Ye Ziqing looked at the tea in her cup and then at Song Qiao's wine, "I can try it. Try it?"

Song Qiao hesitated, "You have never drank..."

"It should be fine." As she said this, she got herself a glass, and then touched it lightly with Song Qiao's wine glass.

"cheers."

After taking a sip, Ye Ziqing frowned. It was obvious that the wine still did not meet her taste.

Song Qiao was drinking and eating while observing Ye Ziqing. This lady finally stopped wearing her same linen clothes tonight, like a Taoist priest on Zhongnan Mountain.

She was wearing a blue silk shirt tonight. In order to make it easier to eat, her cuffs were rolled up to the bottom of her forearm. She was obviously slender and thin, but the beautiful muscle lines could be clearly seen in the exposed forearm during her movements. .

Her long hair was simply tied up, and when she lowered her head, all the strands of hair fell down from her forehead, adding a touch of gentleness.

The beauty of the world is not enough to describe her.

Song Qiao looked at it with a smile on her lips. It was really good. She desperately wanted to survive and come back. Why? Such a scene was beyond her imagination in the most beautiful dreams she had ever had.

People standing on the bridge looking at the scenery are actually the scenery in the eyes of the people at the window.

Ye Ziqing also felt that Song Qiao was very beautiful tonight.

She is naturally beautiful, with gorgeous facial features and big and bright eyes, which are very suitable for bright colors. A red dress outlines her perfect figure. She always smiles when she sees people, but never reaches the bottom of her heart. She is sharp. , hurtful, as beautiful as diamonds.

But Song Qiao is extraordinarily beautiful tonight, much more beautiful than she has been in photos and videos before.

Ye Ziqing always uncontrollably casts her gaze on Song Qiao's face. She is not easily influenced, and she always sticks to her heart, even if tonight proves that her past life really existed, even if she was really with Song Qiao in her previous life. Just because Qiao is entangled doesn't mean she will continue to do so in this life.

The past is like this, the past cannot be pursued, she has her own life.

"Ah Wan." Ye Ziqing called softly.

Song Qiao looked up in shock, her pupils trembling, "What did you say?"

Wasn't Linglong's soul absorbed by Meng Lingyu? Why can Ye Ziqing also know? What is the relationship between her and Meng Lingyu?

After getting what she wanted, Ye Ziqing felt very sad. At the same time, a new question emerged: why did Song Qiao remember her identity in the previous life? Was it the same as her, with only a vague impression, or did she remember everything completely? His attitude is so strange, is it because of 'Long'er' in his previous life or because of Ye Ziqing in this life?

Before she could continue to speak, a wave of heart palpitations came, there was danger!

The next second, she stood up, pulled Song Qiao behind her, raised her left hand, followed her pulse with a red rune, and a light shield covered with runes appeared in front of her.

Boom! !

A giant claw appeared in the air and slapped the small courtyard, a black whirlwind rolled up, and the woman yelled angrily: "What kind of little monster dares to come to my place to cause trouble!!"

The boss's wife faced the giant claw, and a fierce battle broke out in the air, like a thunderstorm.

Ye Ziqing blocked a blow in the darkness and made a few empty strokes with one hand in the air. The hazy light shrouded her and Song Qiao. She calmly took out a black square-shaped mobile phone with only two fingers. They were so close together, "I am Ye Ziqing. I am in Jiaxing District, Xiahai City. There is a battle between monsters and monsters. The level is E."

"Received! We have arranged for someone to handle it nearby!"

Ye Ziqing raised his head and looked towards the landlady, "Sister Yi, try to keep it in the air." Her voice was not loud, but it penetrated the space and reached the landlady's ears.

"understand!"

After dealing with this, she had time to turn around and look at Song Qiao, "Are you injured?"

This series of things happened so fast, in the blink of an eye, Song Qiao suppressed the doubts in his heart and shook his head, "No."

"You stay here and don't move. I'll be back soon." Ye Ziqing said softly. He hesitated for a moment, then felt that his words were too dry. He took a step forward and touched Song Qiao's head, "Wait until I come back."

He could control the wind and reach the sky, and his strength was no weaker than his own in the previous world. Song Qiao's eyes penetrated the darkness and reached the battle in the air.

The silver light in her eyes flowed, and she saw everything clearly.

Her body is that of an ordinary person, but her soul is very powerful. It's like a max-level boss reborn in Novice Village. What's missing is just time.

I saw a huge black python in the air, no, it should be a black dragon. It had two claws and no horns yet. It was flying in the air and roaring. When it fell down with one claw, it was like thunder tearing apart.

The strength of such a great demon should be comparable to that of an SSS-level ghost or a level 5 zombie.

But here, looking at Ye Ziqing's attitude just now, it doesn't seem to matter, so this world is more dangerous than she imagined.

The bird fighting the black dragon was a bird. I couldn't tell what kind it was. But compared to the huge size of the black dragon, the bird was so small that it could be ignored. If Song Qiao didn't have good vision, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Song Qiao's eyes fell on Ye Ziqing.

The wind in the air was very strong, but it didn't even move her hair. She didn't take action, and only controlled the black dragon when he wanted to escape.

"Roar!!! Yiyu!! I kindly took you away! You actually helped humans to kill me!!" the black dragon roared.

"Fuck your mother!! You obviously want to take my big supplement!! So that I can help you transform into a dragon! You're just bullying me because I'm weak, right!" Yi Yu spat back unceremoniously.