How to turn back my best friend who covets me [Rebirth]

In the suburban villa in Jiangcheng, Master Qi opened his eyes after waking up, and muttered silently, it's another new day.

Every morning when he wakes up, he has a feeling of being alive after a catastrophe, but he doesn't feel happy. Instead, he feels that the road ahead is bleak and he doesn't know the direction. These days are just fine.

When I got up today and opened the curtains, the sun flooded in. It felt different, because there was someone I wanted to see.

While eating breakfast, Mr. Butler came over and bowed: "Master, there is a person outside who claims to be your classmate, and wants to come in to see you."

"Who? Let him in first."

"Wait, I'll go over there." There was no one who would come here to look for him, except Chu Feng. Chu Feng was a regular visitor and didn't need to inform, and the only one who had the guts to come uninvited.

Master Qi dragged on his slippers and walked slowly along the long granite road from the main building to the gate. Gradually, his pace became faster and faster.

Waiting outside the European-style hollow carved gate is a person with brown hair and amber eyes. When he smiles, his eyes are bent into crescent moons, and two small dimples appear on his lips.

"Good morning! Master!"

"It's getting late, let's see for yourself how high the sun is." Master Qi opened the door and leaned against the door frame, looking down at Wen Zhiqing at the bottom of the steps.

"I have nowhere to go, can you take me in for two weeks?" Wen Zhiqing asked naturally and generously.In the previous life, Master Qi knew that he was kicked out by Chu's father, so he took the initiative to ask him to come and stay.

"Where did you get the confidence to think that I would take you in?" Master Qi raised his eyebrows, obviously pretending to be displeased.

As soon as his body stepped aside spontaneously, Master Qi suddenly turned around and said sharply, "Why didn't you come here sooner!"

He didn't ask why Wen Zhiqing didn't live in Chu's house, whether he was kicked out or what, but only asked him why he didn't come to him in the first place.

"It was too late yesterday, and your home is far away. I just stayed in a hotel in the city for one night."

"Oh, then you are quite fast, whether you are on a plane or a rocket, you can find me early in the morning."

"Wen Zhiqing," Master Qi walked down the steps, pointing his fingers at Wen Zhiqing's chest, "You don't have a single word of truth in your mouth, don't tell me white lies!"

Wen Zhiqing pursed his lips and said nothing, he was used to not worrying the people around him.

After Qi Shaoshi finished speaking, he turned around and left. When he reached the gate, Wen Zhiqing still didn't follow.

After cursing, Young Master Qi stood up and raised his voice, "Why, you still want to sleep on the street, didn't you get enough sleep last night?"

He shouldn't compete with Wen Zhiqing. Serious people always tend to take other people's unintentional words seriously.

Only then did Wen Zhiqing follow up, leaning over to Master Qi and smiling slightly, "I'm sorry for your trouble, Master."

Master Qi turned his head and led the way without looking at him.

What unfolded in front of Wen Zhiqing's eyes was a familiar European-style villa. He had lived here intermittently for a long time.

This European-style villa with a distinct European style is luxurious and grand, with fountains, sculptures, large lawns, and swimming pools.

The villa covers a large area, with drivers, bodyguards, security guards, chefs and nanny, all kinds of configurations are complete, it is clearly the configuration of a big family, but in fact, there is only one owner living here, and their service object is only one Master Qi.

The large square living room and dining room on the first floor are naturally connected, transparent and bright, and there are also kitchen, tea room, servant's bedroom, a bathroom, swimming pool and courtyard.

The second floor is mainly for residential use. There are three bedrooms, all of which are equipped with lighting and ventilation windows for comfortable living. The master bedroom has a separate bathroom; the middle part is used as a living room, making living more convenient; an activity area is set in the northwest for a chess and card room or gym use.

On the third floor, there is a master bedroom, a bathroom, a study room, a large terrace for leisure and viewing, and a balcony for growing flowers and plants.

"Had breakfast?"

"Don't bother me, I..." The remaining three words "have eaten" were silently swallowed by Qi Shaoshi's unkind eyes.

"Mr. Wen Xiao, you are welcome. It is our duty to provide the best service for the master." Mr. Butler bowed and retreated under Master Qi's signal.

After a while, Wen Zhiqing's breakfast was served.

Master Qi poked the sandwich with a fork, left halfway through breakfast, and after coming back to drink the remaining half glass of milk, he couldn't eat anymore. Seeing that the hungry Wen Zhiqing was quite full after eating.

After Wen Zhiqing finished eating, Master Qi said, "Your sister has been found?"

"Well, I found it in the back mountain early this morning."

Master Qi sneered, not Wen Xiaoya.

Wen Zhiqing understood what he meant, and smiled helplessly, "It's funny to say, Chu Feng didn't have any money, and he didn't have any money to go online, so he asked Ningning to take him to the county to earn money, and Ningning told him She has money, so she hides in the back mountain..."

"Definitely found the money."

"Yes, it's still a big jar, but it's a jar of one-cent and two-cent coins."

Master Qi covered his mouth, unable to control the corners of his mouth, "Finally fell into the ditch once." Chu Feng is stupid enough to capsize in the gutter.

"Come on, I'll show you to your room."

Master Qi's room was in the master bedroom on the second floor, and Wen Zhiqing was allocated an adjacent bedroom.

Wen Zhiqing came in and put down her bag, washed her face, tidied up briefly, and then got busy.

"Aren't you going to take a break?" Wen Zhiqing definitely didn't have a good rest last night.

Wen Zhiqing sat on the carpet and looked up, "I took a job online to help someone complete their final homework and write an essay in classical Chinese in Xiaozhuan."

"Huh?" Master Qi sat on the sofa behind him and turned his head to look at the screen of the mobile phone he handed over.

"Use Xiaozhuan on the bamboo slips to imitate Han Yu's "Shi Shuo" and write a classical Chinese essay of about [-] characters, namely "Xin Shi Shuo". It will be included in the usual score. Please complete it seriously!"

Master Qi finished reading it in a few seconds, and pondered for a moment, "Are you...helping someone cheat?"

Wen Zhiqing took back the phone, "I've talked with someone, and I know that he really likes this subject, but he has no way to start. After being praised by the teacher, he may be more confident, and maybe he has worked hard since then, and He didn't really want to submit my work, he just wanted to see if others could complete it, hoping to get some inspiration."

"You are confident. You are so sure that you can finish the homework well and satisfy his teacher." You even chatted with people on the Internet, hmph.

"You are in a hurry to finish, do you want my help?" Master Qi got up and sat down next to Wen Zhiqing.

"Okay, look, I've already written the words on this part of the bamboo slips, you can just follow the engraving, control your strength, otherwise it will be easy to engrave, after engraving, use a fine brush to dip in the ink, and slowly paint on it. gone."

"Understood, do your thing, don't stare at me."

"Be careful, don't hurt your hand."

"Crap."

While Wen Zhiqing was engraving, she looked up at Master Qi next to her from time to time, not because she was worried that he could not do well.

Qi Shaoshi was naturally calm and self-restraining, with a steady temperament, and his hands were steady and steady when he carved, and he carved his handwriting perfectly.

Wen Zhiqing just thought of her previous life, when their ancient Chinese teacher also assigned such homework.

However, Master Qi also took a course of administration at the same time, and his studies were heavy, and he always had to go back and forth between two distant teaching buildings during class, which made him even more exhausted.

Before class, Wen Zhiqing would help him secure a seat, and when he rushed over, she would tell him the new homework assigned by the teacher before class.

Master Qi is getting impatient. Their ancient Chinese teacher is very old, knowledgeable, and professional knowledge is so strong that there is nothing to say. It’s just that there are too many things. They are dedicated to assigning some fancy homework for students to complete. Indulge in classical culture and cultivate temperament.

"I'll squint for a while, Wen Zhiqing, cover me up."

Wen Zhiqing looked up at the podium. The old professor had presbyopia and couldn't tell whether the students in the audience were sleeping or in class.

"Young master, don't you want to do this homework?" Wen Zhiqing thought for a while, then leaned on the desk, and leaned into Master Qi's ear, "You should please the old man and satisfy his wish."

A muffled voice came from the wrapped arms, "Why should I please him, what a joke." He fulfilled other people's wishes, who fulfilled his wishes?

"Then...you please the teacher, and I please you, how about it?" Wen Zhiqing took out his pocket and reached under the desk.

Master Qi grabbed the plum candy in his hand, sat upright, and cursed softly, "That's all you have to do."

"But you fell for the trick, didn't you?" Wen Zhiqing added silently in his heart, never tired of trying.

The summer wind kept blowing, making people drowsy.

When Master Qi went downstairs to get a glass of water, Wen Zhiqing fell asleep leaning on the coffee table.

He was indeed very tired, his face was pale, and his fatigue was obvious.

Standing at the door and watching for a while, Young Master Qi raised his foot to go in, and his eyes swept over the bamboo slips that Wen Zhiqing had arranged on the coffee table.

The handwriting is meaningful and elegant, the bamboo slips are neatly made, and the Xiaozhuan classical Chinese is also beautifully written. The whole text is well-founded and well-founded, and it doesn't seem like an ordinary high school student can write it.

But this perfect work was indeed made by Wen Zhiqing.

On Wen Zhiqing's hands, the ten fingers are slender and delicate, with well-defined joints, round fingers, and neatly trimmed nails.

The hands are obviously like jade bamboo, but they are covered with large and small, old or new scars.

There are so many scars on these hands that it hurts so much.

If Wen Zhiqing was born in a better family, even a trash like him could grow up carefree in rich clothes and fine food without doing anything.

The shattered hair on his forehead fell down, as if it had stabbed Wen Zhiqing's eyes. It was itchy, and he moved unconsciously.

Master Qi couldn't help wanting to reach out to help him brush away the broken hair, but the cool summer breeze did it for him first, revealing the scar on his forehead.

Such a gentle and jade-like face was also injured, like a flaw on a perfect jade.

Half lying on the sofa opposite Wen Zhiqing, Qi Shaoshi slowly closed his eyes, gradually becoming sleepy.

But what I have to say is that it is Wen Zhiqing, who is perfect and flawed, who is real and warm, and feels out of reach.

Xia Feng suddenly poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, Wen Zhiqing had been in a light sleep since his rebirth, and after a jolt, his consciousness soon regained consciousness.

Rubbing her neck, she checked the time. It was three o'clock in the afternoon, and Wen Zhiqing hurriedly got up to pick up her things and prepared to go out.

Master Qi on the sofa heard some movement, and said vaguely, "There is a computer at home, so there is no need to go to the Internet cafe."

Wen Zhiqing stopped, went back to the room, and squatted down next to Master Qi, "I'm not going to the Internet cafe, I'm going to mail the bamboo slips to someone else, you go to sleep, I'll be back later."

His voice was soft, as gentle as a cool summer breeze, which tickled Master Qi's ears and eyes.

Seeing that Master Qi was completely asleep, Wen Zhiqing went out to take a taxi to the downtown post office. After sending the bamboo slips, Wen Zhiqing went into a gift shop and bought a gift equivalent to Qiao Xinran's watch.

Qiao Xinran's home and Chu's are in the same neighborhood, and they are currently hosting a lively birthday party.

Wen Zhiqing came back this time just to buy back an equivalent gift and return it to Qiao Xinran. As for whether she had any other purpose in inviting him to the birthday party, that's another matter.

The courtyard was brightly lit and bustling. Someone was waiting for Wen Zhiqing to lead him to the backyard.

There was another person in the backyard, 20 years old, with hunchback and shrunken shoulders, triangular eyebrows, and dead fish eyes. The moment he saw Wen Zhiqing, his eyes widened.

"Damn it! It's you!" Ma Hualong was deeply impressed by Wen Zhiqing.

"Dare to pry the corner of my wall!"

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It was another big cleaning yesterday, sorry I didn’t have time to update, I will try my best to make up for the second update today

oh!Forget that today is Xiaonian, let me give out red envelopes too!

The student party doesn't have much money, and they send blessings and thoughts. First come, first served, first say happy new year, Gong Xi Fa Cai, everyone ヾ^_^?