The Fairy in Fast Time

Wen Han poured himself a bowl of tea, and said expressionlessly: You are helping the evildoers to force you to go to Liangshan.

[System: Forced, forced to go to Liangshan? 】

Wen Han: Come on, don't care about these details :)

At this time, the peach blossoms on the branches were gently swayed by the wind, smudged with a coolness.

Wen Han leaned against the peach blossom tree with his eyes closed, his thoughts gradually became distant, penetrating the boundaries of time and space, recalling the beginning.

that one……

The New Year's Eve is full of fiery trees and silver flowers.

……

Wen Han, male, Han nationality, 23 years old, is a senior student in the Computer Department of Linjing University, and has been admitted in advance by Fengze Company in Linjing City.

Then, by the way, I also worked part-time as a biology tutor for a junior in high school.

As for why he called him junior, it was because this student was studying in the high school affiliated to Linjing University, and he had already decided to enroll in Linjing University as his first choice after the college entrance examination, so Wen Han affectionately called him junior.

This junior is named Qin Ling. He has excellent academic performance and has been rated as a three-good student every year. He has a sunny and cheerful personality and often receives love letters or confession text messages from little girls.

But it is such a good student with excellent character and academics, but he is extremely partial to subjects, but the strange thing is that this child only prefers biology in science.

Then, after a friend's instigation and matchmaking, Wen Han thought that it would be no big deal to tutor a kid from a rich family, so he became the kid's biology tutor.

When Wen Han first heard the name, he thought silently: Qin Ling...

Who is Huaihe?

But after counseling, he discovered that Qin Ling might be born at odds with the biological aura.

A few days before the new year, Qin Ling asked Wen Han to pick some biology papers for him to do, so Wen Han recalled Qin Ling's biology score of 28 (out of 100) and chose some not too difficult biology papers for him. the other side.

Later, Qin Ling sent it to him the day before New Year's Eve. He was a little busy at that time, so he put the paper aside and planned to read it the next day.

And on the night of the New Year's Eve, he was in a very good mood while reviewing and listening to the game commentary.

But with approval, the expression on his face changed from ^_^→+_+→-_-#.

To be honest, even now he has answered Qin Ling: Then the cell [would rather die than surrender] has a grudge.

Qin Ling's brain circuit has always been a mystery.

...a virtue with his guardian.

Thinking of this, Wen Han couldn't help but frowned.

In fact, he and Qin Ling are both teachers and friends, so through Qin Ling Wen Han also knows about his family situation.

This kid is indeed a rich man, the kind born with a golden spoon in his mouth.

But despite his huge family background, he has nothing to be proud of.

Because Qin Ling's parents died in a man-made car accident. The boy was only 12 years old at the time. After his parents died, his relatives were eyeing his parents' company property, and they all wanted to obtain custody of Qin Ling, so as to control the assets of hundreds of millions. company, and gradually devoured it and took it as its own.

Mr. Qin has four children in total, the eldest son Qin Huan (Qin Ling's father), the second daughter Qin Shaoyun, the third son Qin Lan, and the fourth son Qin Yi'an.

Among them, Qin Huan and Qin Yi'an have the most outstanding abilities, and their relationship is also the most harmonious.

But after learning of Qin Heng's death, Mr. Qin was so sad that he had a heart attack and went along with him. Suddenly, the whole Qin family was in chaos.

Later, after the lawyer announced the will of Mr. Qin, Qin Shaoyun and Qin Lan became angry on the spot, because the shares of the Qin family head office were only distributed to them by 40.00%, and the remaining [-]% belonged to Qin Yi'an .

But neither Qin Shaoyun nor Qin Lan dared to be too presumptuous to the moody Qin Yi'an, so they came up with the idea of ​​Baoling Company, which Qin Heng and his wife Mi Xin co-founded.

Originally the first heir of Baoling Company was Qin Ling, but at that time Qin Ling was only 12 years old and could not inherit all this at all. Therefore, Qin Ling, who had been close to his fourth uncle since childhood, immediately found his fourth uncle and carefully I hope that my fourth uncle will become my guardian and inherit all the shares of Baoling Company, and return the company to him when he becomes an adult and capable.

Qin Ling has always believed in his fourth uncle, even though most of the outside world's evaluations of him are ruthless, sinister and cunning, but compared to Qin Shaoyun and Qin Lan, he is more willing to bet on Qin Yi'an.

Later, under the thunderous wrist of Qinling's fourth uncle, the murderer who killed Qin Heng Mixin was sent to prison, the dangerous elements in the Qin family's head office were dealt with, and he temporarily inherited 40.00% of Baoling's shares. It's really settled down.

Wen Han only met Qin Yi'an three times. The first time was when he went to Qin Ling's home as a tutor, and Qin Yi'an happened to be at home; the second time was at Linjing University, where Qin Yi'an was invited by the school to give a speech; On the day before New Year's Eve, he and Qin Ling came over to deliver the papers.

Wen Han remembered that that day when he was taking out the trash downstairs, when he came back, he happened to meet a big and a small who were walking towards the door of the unit.

At that time, Qin Yi'an was wearing a gray windbreaker, fine snowflakes fell on his beautiful collarbone, and then quickly melted.

His eyes were dark, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his every move carried an elegant charm.

This is a mature and restrained man.

"Brother Han, I'm here to give you the test paper. Also, happy new year!" Qin Ling said with a smile, and handed the paper bag containing the test paper to Wen Han.

"...you don't forget to study during the New Year's Eve, it's too hard." Wen Han teased, reached out to take the bag, looked at the two and smiled, "Happy New Year."

"Want to sit up?" Wen Han asked politely.

"No need, fourth uncle and I will go home for dinner later." Qin Ling smiled.

"Okay, eat and have fun."

"Well! Then let's go first, goodbye." After speaking, Qin Ling waved to Wen Han, and pulled Qin Yi'an to the Lamborghini not far away.

Wen Han watched their leaving backs, and then, the tall man suddenly looked back at him, his gaze was as real as it was, giving Wen Han the illusion of being completely seen.

And that look...

It's as if through sweaters and shirts, depicting its texture inch by inch, with an extremely strong aggressiveness.

Wen Han shivered inexplicably, he patted his head, turned around and walked towards the unit door with the paper bag in hand.

——Oh, don't think that all men are gay just because you are gay, this kind of thinking is very dangerous.

Wen Han opened the door and returned home, put the paper bag on the coffee table, then picked up the laptop on the sofa, and continued to compile the program. This compilation accidentally lasted until the next morning.

But luckily he finally finished it.

After checking it several times and found that there were no bugs, Wen Han yawned and made a compressed package and sent it to his boss.

After the boss replied that he had worked hard, Wen Han decisively turned off the computer, lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

Then, he slept from nine in the morning to nine in the evening.

In fact, if it weren't for the crackling of firecrackers outside, Wen Han felt that he could sleep until tomorrow.

After waking up, Wen Han made a bowl of noodles for himself to make do with, and then whispered with a smile: "Brother, Happy New Year." After that, he picked up the bag on the coffee table and went back to the study room, turning on the desktop computer.

It's Chinese New Year, it's time to relax.

The sound of clicking the mouse was heard crisply. Wen Han opened a certain video website, and then clicked on his favorite UP host. After finding the latest game commentary video uploaded by the other party, he watched it happily.

He opened the paper bag while looking at it, and pulled out the biological scroll inside.

Then, a small transparent disc fell silently from the roll to the ground.

That is the latest [Dream] chip developed by Ruixue Company. The chip is small, thin, transparent and colorless. It contains an ultra-miniature pinhole camera and remote control functions. It is a new type of high technology.

The chip is pasted on the temple, and then it will release a U-shaped wave that is harmless to the human body, and the user can immediately fall into a deep sleep within three seconds.

Originally, the purpose of developing this chip was to allow those suffering from insomnia to have a good night's sleep, but under the assumptions and suggestions of the fourth master of the Qin family, many functions were added.

For example, the ultra-miniature pinhole camera, and the remote control function and...

A V-shaped wave that can affect other people's dreams and is harmless to the human body.

……

Wen Han took out a red pen to draw on the paper, and looked at the game commentary video played on the computer from time to time, feeling quite good.

But when he saw what Qin Ling wrote in brackets: then the cell (rather die than surrender), the corner of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Is this kid Qin Ling has a personality or does this cell have a personality...

Well, this junior's answer is very strong.

"Om - hum -"

The phone vibrated suddenly, Wen Han picked it up and took a look, three words were displayed on the screen: Qin Yi'an.

"Hello."

"Hello, happy new year."

"Hmm...Happy New Year." Wen Han raised his eyebrows, skillfully turning the red pen with his right hand.

"Have you received the New Year's gift?"

"Huh? What...why did you still give me a gift..." Wen Han leaned back on the chair back and asked suspiciously.

At the same time, the small colorless and transparent disc wobbled up from the ground and approached Wen Han calmly.

"It should be here soon." The man leaning on the phone in front of Wen Han's house had a low voice, and his dark pupils reminded people of the unfathomable sea.

"Mr. Wen." Qin Yi'an hooked his lips, and after turning his eyes around the white remote control held in his left hand, his thin lips parted slightly: "J'aienvie derester avectoi, toutelavie, deresteravectoi, toutelavie, toutelavie, toutelavie."

Proficient French overflowed from his lips, deep and hoarse, full of boundless temptation.

At this time, the transparent chip has been gently pasted on the warm and cold temple, without a sound.

Outside the door, a small green light suddenly flashed above the white remote control in Qin Yi'an's hand.

The man narrowed his eyes, and slowly rubbed the [Start] button on the remote control with the thumb of his left hand, and said in a low voice, "I'll see you later."

After speaking, he pressed it down.