Crash system [Quick Transmigration]

Song Tianqi's memory began when he was six years old. Before that, he had no memory of where he came from, who his parents were and why he appeared in the orphanage.These are unsolvable.

Therefore, he has always been very insecure and taciturn in the orphanage. He has no friends and will not pretend to be pitiful to win more love. Even if he is only a 6-year-old child, he is much more mature than ordinary children.

There are many children in the orphanage who can play with him. Most of them prefer to play with the dean, volunteer sisters, and more with the aunts and uncles who take care of these children in the orphanage.Qianhe Orphanage has been established for decades. The resources are relatively good, and it is not considered poor. Every child is quite comfortable. When some children are thrown in, they are still young and do not know what it means to be abandoned by their parents and cry for a while. It's nothing, most people feel that it's better to have someone to care for than nothing. How happy they are every day.

Song Tianqi was not so lucky. He had no memory and was more mature and thoughtful than those children who tended to forget their tragedies. He was fragile and afraid of losing. The key point was that his ugly face prevented him from receiving care in the orphanage.

He is withdrawn and is not liked by adults, and he is not cute and not paid attention to by children. Over time, he can only be alone in the orphanage, and he is not good at speaking.

I don’t know when a very good-looking child came to the orphanage, with white and tender big eyes and a pink mouth, not to mention those children who look at the face like to stick to him every day to play, even the aunt who takes care of them in the yard They also took extra care of him.

When Song Tianqi hadn't finished admiring him, and hadn't figured out why there was such a beautiful child, that child was no longer surrounded by crowds, and just like him, he was left alone.

The children in the courtyard saw him not smiling, not talking, with a straight face all day long, not getting close to others, and lost interest in playing with him. The aunts also felt that they were rejected every time, and gradually lost their patience and began to live with him. off.

Song Tianqi didn't understand why such a good-looking child would be abandoned by everyone and even by his parents just like him.At least he would hold such a good-looking child in his palm and treat him carefully.

Song Tianqi secretly looked at this good-looking kid for several days, but he was alone all the time. He didn't dare to approach him for fear that he might frighten him.The child was sitting on a park bench, and he hid in the rockery behind, peeking at it secretly, not knowing what he should do to draw in the relationship between the two of them.

The child seems to be older than him, but because he is so good-looking, he has been staring at him foolishly. Instead, he feels like a homeless uncle rolling on the side of the road staring at the eldest lady who came out of the mansion. He is cautious and frightened, for fear that others will find him unruly.

The child sat on the bench obediently and did not speak, except for the dejected look of his dead wife, the overall style of painting was as beautiful as a painting.Song Tianqi sat and watched when he was tired from standing and watching. Suddenly, he was kicked directly on the back with an unknown force from behind. Coincidentally, it rolled to the feet of the beautiful child.

"Song Tianqi, you said you were so ugly, would you be ashamed to crawl into the cracks in the ground and peeping at him? You're not ashamed. Ugly." This ten-year-old kid is the bully of the orphanage. Likes to bully those who don't agree with him.But this little bully is only known among the children, not the dean and the nurses, because he can pretend to be very obedient in front of adults.

The children were afraid that he could only be with him, afraid that they would be the one being bullied, only Song Tianqi would not say anything and would not be with him every time he was bullied.

After the little bully finished speaking, he planned to kick Song Tianqi on the back again, but before his foot fell, he was kicked away by the pretty boy.The little Bawang didn't stand firmly at one step, and the Bawang gang hurriedly helped him up, fearing that he would also suffer disaster.

"Hey, it's strange, ugly things are also protected by someone? Isn't this a little dumb who can't speak just because he is beautiful? Is it useful to look good? Don't the aunts still like us children who please others? What are you pretending to do?" Pretend, don’t they all have no parents. Tsk, let’s go.” Xiaobawang is a bully and fearful master, seeing the hatred in the beautiful child’s eyes, he immediately lost his temper, dragged the little gang and ran away in a desperate manner , still didn't forget to give me a beating, "You wait for me, a dumb, ugly thing."

Song Tianqi rolled on the ground and hadn't gotten up yet. Seeing that the little bully was scared away by the beautiful child, he admired him even more. He brushed the dirt on his buttocks and hesitated to get up. At this moment, a pair of white and tender hands stretched out in front of him, and he raised his head. He saw that he met the pretty child's glass-like eyes, and wondered if it was his illusion, but he could see a smile even though the pretty child didn't have a smile on his face.

"Hi, my name is Dong Ziqing."

Song Tianqi's sweet voice stimulated the hair follicles, and he was in a daze, "Hello, my name is Song Tianqi." Song Tianqi wiped his back left and right for fear that his hands would not be clean and dirty Ziqing's hands , but before he could wipe it clean, Dong Ziqing helped him up with both hands.

Only then did Song Tianqi realize, "You can talk..."

"Yes." Dong Ziqing replied softly.I originally came down to see what nonsense you talk to others by yourself.

Song Tianqi didn't expect Dong Ziqing to be very friendly, not as aloof as he looked, and he didn't dislike him for being ugly, so he gradually became by his side without knowing it.I didn't know what the meaning of my life was before, I had no desire or pursuit, and I always felt that I was missing something.I never regarded life as a precious and extravagant thing, until I met Dong Ziqing, a person who was not only beautiful in appearance, but also exuded a beautiful aura all over his body. He ate and slept with him, and waited for meteors with him.Since then, he has longed for tomorrow.

At some point, Dong Ziqing suddenly disappeared into his world one day, without any memory about him, without everything about him.

Song Tianqi was lying sideways on the couch and had a dream, which frightened him a lot.The dream was a memory of his childhood, a memory he had always forgotten. He turned around and slipped into Dong Ziqing's arms who held him in his arms, rubbed against him, and raised his fingertips to nod Dong Ziqing.Dong Ziqing twitched her eyelashes, and said in a nasal voice half awake, "Why are you awake?"

Song Tianqi rubbed against his arms, "Have you ever been to my orphanage?"

"Yeah." Dong Ziqing felt that Song Tianqi didn't stick him close enough, so he put it in his arms again.

"Then why do you want to erase that memory again?" Mingming was very happy.

"I'm leaving, I'm afraid you miss me." Dong Ziqing said.

Song Tianqi laughed out loud, "You are also narcissistic enough."

"Anyway, it wasn't me who kissed me while I was asleep, peeped at me, stalked me, and said I was pretty, not me." Dong Ziqing smiled and said.

Song Tianqi jumped out of Dong Ziqing's arms in surprise, "What? You know everything?"

"I went down to see you, how could I not know." Dong Ziqing pulled Song Tianqi into his arms again.At that time, he knew what he wanted, and Song Tianqi was sent down to the mortal world. He ignored the obstruction of the Emperor of Heaven and insisted on going down to the mortal world. Until later, the Emperor of Heaven threatened him that if he didn't help him go back to the heaven to develop the system of the game world, he would let Song Tianqi never be reincarnated.

In desperation, he had to go back to Tiangong and finished developing the game system.

If he could, he hoped to be by his side for the rest of his life, whether in the mortal world or in heaven...

Fortunately, everything is back to the original point, he is still there, and will never disappear in his arms.

The author has something to say: Two extra stories today!This is the second article, don't forget the first one~~~