Bailian's stand-in has collapsed [Transmigration Book]

Lin Jianqiu rolled around on the bed and crashed into the arms of the person next to him.

"Dawn?" Ye Huaishuang woke up immediately, reached for the alarm clock on the bedside table, and checked the time.

It's only six o'clock.

Although the vacation is over, it is a rare leisure season recently, and I can barely follow the nine-to-five system to go to work.

In other words, you can sleep a little longer in the morning.

The word "sleeping late" hardly existed in Ye Huaishuang's first half of his life, but it was different after meeting Lin Jianqiu.

No one can't help but yearn for the warm body temperature.

Even in summer.

Ye Huaishuang casually put the alarm clock back on the bedside table, retracted her hand, hugged Lin Jianqiu who had rolled into his arms spontaneously, rested her chin on his shoulder, and stroked his hair.

Lin Jianqiu is still awake.

It wasn't until after getting together that Ye Huaishuang realized that Lin Jianqiu didn't always sleep peacefully.

When she was really peaceful, Lin Jianqiu was mostly in a light sleep, and woke up immediately after the slightest movement.

But after falling asleep, Lin Jianqiu, who has always been restrained, will reveal his true nature.

I like to roll from the head of the bed to the end of the bed. After waking up from a deep sleep, I look at a completely different position from before I fell asleep, and I will fall into a temporary dazed state.

With a blank face and disheveled hair, sat for a while.

Until I really wake up.

This situation is not too often,? But since they moved into the same room, occasionally bump into a few times.

Ye Huaishuang closed her eyes again.

It was only an hour later when he woke up again, the phone rang persistently, Lin Jianqiu buried his head in the pillow,? But in the end, the remaining instinct still supported him to grope for the phone beside the bed, and answered the call.

Lin Jianqiu said "hmm" a few times, and gradually became more conscious.

When he sat up from the bed, Ye Huaishuang also woke up, looking up at him.

"It's the phone number from the publishing house." Lin Jianqiu hung up the phone and explained a few words, "I have time to go there today."

Ye Huaishuang nodded: "I'll take you there later?"

Lin Jianqiu shook his head: "I'll just take a taxi there, don't worry."

He was only awake for a short while, and soon he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and retreated from the short-term forced waking state, hugged the pillow for a while, and then fell back on the bed.

Ye Huaishuang reached out and touched his forehead.

I don't have a fever for a long time.

But the cold is a painful illness, not too serious, and it is difficult to recover completely in a short time after being shot occasionally.

Lin Jianqiu's condition is not very good recently, and it may not just be because he has not recovered from a cold.

"Having a nightmare again?" Ye Huaishuang asked.

"Hmm." Lin Jianqiu buried his face back in the pillow, speaking with a nasal tone, "It seems that... I don't remember clearly."

There was rarely a bright side to his dreams.

But when sleeping next to Ye Huaishuang, he was rarely troubled by nightmares.

It's not because I no longer have nightmares, it's just that I can't remember the content of the dream clearly after waking up, and seeing the people around me, the depression and confusion are quickly healed.

"Maybe it's because it's too hot..." Lin Jianqiu whispered to himself.

Ye Huaishuang reached out and pinched the back of his neck, Lin Jianqiu shrank back, but did not dodge.

"Sleep a little longer?"

"No." Lin Jianqiu yawned, "It's time to get up later."

While Lin Jianqiu was washing in the bathroom, he heard Ye Huaishuang answering the phone outside.

The call seemed to be from Mrs. Ye, talking about Ye Linyun, Lin Jianqiu heard his name.

Ye Huaishuang responded lightly, and quickly hung up the phone.

When Lin Jianqiu went out, he saw Ye Huaishuang staring at the phone with a bit of boredom on his face.

That irritating negative emotion was fleeting.

But to make Teacher Ye, who has always been good-tempered, show such an expression, at this stage it is only his younger brother who is getting more and more rowdy.

"What happened to the second young master?"

"Drink too much and go crazy at home." Ye Huaishuang replied without interest, "My parents asked me to go back and discuss what to do together when I have time."

In the past few months, Ye Linyun's introspection process has been useless, not to mention that it has no effect, but it has made the extreme part of his character worse.

It seemed impossible to expect him to figure it out on his own.

But after all, he is also a member of the Ye family, and it is impossible for them to completely let him fend for himself.

"Some time ago, there was an activity to donate to build a school district in the mountainous area. My dad considered sending him there to stay for two years, let him grind his temper, at least do something useful, rather than doing nothing at home."

Father Ye's decision was not just to let his youngest son go to be plated for public welfare, but to actually cut off his source of income and throw him to a backward and remote mountainous area to suffer and grind his temper.

In fact, Ye Linyun's ability is not bad, he can even be regarded as talented, but since he was born in a good environment, he has contracted the bad habit of self-willedness that those sons and daughters often have.

In other families, it may have been used to it for a long time. What's more, killing people is just an understatement with money and power.

But in the Ye family, this is not allowed.

At least for now, it is still the bottom line that cannot be touched.

Father Ye was more worried than Ye Huaishuang, worried that his youngest son would go on a twisted path.

Lin Jianqiu's existence was a secondary matter, and the hidden dangers in Ye Linyun's character were more important.

This is a failure of their education.

"I may have to go back tomorrow." Ye Huaishuang said, "Don't worry too much, his affairs have nothing to do with you."

Lin Jianqiu nodded, he had his own things to do.

But before going out, Ye Huaishuang received another text message from Mrs. Ye, asking him if he saw Ye Linyun running to him.

Ye Huaishuang suggested that she ask Qi Yueze.

Ye Linyun drank because of Qi Yueze. It was said that there was a quarrel. He was so upset that he stayed in the bar all night and didn't go back until morning.

After playing around at home for a while, I disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Recently, Ye Linyun seems to be very worried that Qi Yueze will dislike him, so he has become more and more suspicious.

Under such a premise, it is not incomprehensible for Qi Yueze to choose to stay away in annoyance.

"But speaking of it this way, Qi Yueze really loves the second young master very much."

Not breaking up after such a toss can only show that it is true love.

"Maybe." Ye Huaishuang was noncommittal, "My mother seemed to ask about them before, and said that Linyun had saved his life before."

It seemed that the relationship between the two was deeper than he had imagined.

The past of the two protagonists is not described in detail in the plot, so Lin Jianqiu naturally knows nothing about it.

He also has no interest in scouting.

Lin Jianqiu responded casually, and did not press further.

Ye Huaishuang had to go to work first, Lin Jianqiu made an appointment with the publishing house a little later, and planned to leave a little later.

When Lin Jianqiu was still sitting on the sofa flipping through the newspaper that had just been delivered today, the phone suddenly rang again.

He thought it was another reminder from the publishing house, but after looking at the time, he realized that the agreed time was still early.

When he looked back to see the sender's number, Lin Jianqiu couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

It wasn't any acquaintance who sent him the message, but Qi Yueze, who almost never took the initiative to find him.

Lin Jianqiu was startled.

In the deep forest, the teenagers who participated in the spring outing gathered together, laughing and mocking the classmate who bowed his head.

"Sissy, why pretend to be pitiful, you are not a princess, there will be no Prince Charming to save you."

"It's obviously a little bastard who doesn't know where he came from, but he really has the face to pretend to be the young master, and he doesn't know what he looks like in the mirror."

"Go away, don't come near us, it's too embarrassing to be too close to you."

……

Someone picked up a clod of dirt on the ground and threw it at the soft-looking boy.

"Clap."

The boy didn't dodge, the mud clod hit his hair, turned into pieces, and slid down the hair.

With a beginning, the other boys also yelled and picked up the things at hand and threw them at them, as if the boy had committed some unforgivable sin.

In fact, he was just dull and taciturn.

A gust of wind blew through the forest, and the shattered soil was blown into his eyes. Before he closed his eyes for the last time, he saw a small stone flying towards him.

Before he could dodge in time, the stone hit his forehead solidly, and there was an obvious red mark immediately, and beads of blood slid down from the wound.

The boy lowered his head and clenched his fingers tightly, not daring to touch the wound.

However, those mocking words did not stop because of his silence and retreat, but intensified, and in the end it was almost groundless slander and insult.

And those oncoming stones.

The young man bit his lower lip, his face was ashen, and finally couldn't bear it any longer, he turned around and ran deep into the forest with his head down.

The branch scratched his cheek, leaving fresh bloodstains.

He just stared at the ground and didn't look at the road. He slammed into the arms of others, staggered, said "sorry" in a low voice, and rushed in again.

The person who was hit was able to stand still by leaning on the tree trunk, and the person next to him rushed up to support him, but the one who was a step behind couldn't catch up, so he could only turn his head angrily, cursing the person who didn't stop hitting people.

"You really don't have eyes! Is it possible for you to bump into Young Master Ye? You didn't even apologize, it's really rude!"

Young master Ye didn't pay attention to the clamor of the people around him, but turned his head to look at the person who was staring at the young man's back and mocking wantonly.

Those people were in other classes, but they had also heard of Young Master Ye's name.

Good looks, good grades, good family background, everyone looks up to her, but she can't afford to offend her.

At this moment, the star-studded Young Master Ye looked at them and asked them in a puzzled tone.

"who is he?"

"what are you guys saying?"

Several boys fell silent.

But Young Master Ye's tone did not contain any accusations. A man like him who was born to be the pride of heaven probably couldn't truly understand the distress of ordinary people.

Someone had a quick brain, thought for a moment, and then gave an answer based on the rumors in the market.

"That's a freshman who just transferred from our class. He said he was a child of the Qi family, but it was rumored in private that he was actually a country bumpkin who wanted to repay his kindness. When he was accepted by the Qi family, he really regarded himself as a master..."

There was mockery in his tone.

I thought that Young Master Ye would agree with his taunt, but the other party didn't look happy.

The wind in the forest was even louder, the sky gradually darkened, and dark clouds floated across the sky, as if it was going to rain.

They didn't dare to say anything in front of Young Master Ye, so they immediately found an excuse and turned to leave.

No one wants to find that classmate who ran deep into the forest.

Only Young Master Ye glanced back, without hesitation, turned around and walked into the depths.

The boy on the other side stopped when there was no one there, closed his eyes and gasped for a moment, and when he looked up again, he couldn't see the classmate with the ugly face behind him, but he couldn't find the way back either.

He lost his way in the deep forest.

Turning left and right a few times, he still couldn't find a way out, he was inexplicably angry, and in a blink of an eye he became self-defeating——

Anyway, no one would care if he was alive or not.

It would have been better to say that he was dead, and it would be a good thing for everyone to be thankful for, because it would be so easy to get rid of a nuisance.

Except himself.

But at that time he couldn't think of "myself".

As the wind in the forest became stronger, the branches and leaves were blown loudly. I don't know if it was his illusion. When the sky darkened, it seemed that there were actually a few drops of rain falling from the sky.

The cold touch on the tip of his nose woke him up instantly.

He hurriedly walked on what he thought was the way back, but when he walked along the path covered with weeds, his feet slipped and he fell to the side of a small cliff.

In a panic, the stems and leaves of the weeds scratched his palm, and the pain was so hot that he didn't notice it. Seeing the towering slope below, all he could think about was "I'm going to die" and "No one will come to rescue me." I".

A hand fell from the sky at that time, with the immatureness of a young man, yet to show strength.

The fallen boy was pulled by the wrist, and the strength of one hand was not enough, so another hand was added.

The boy looked up and remembered that it was Young Master Ye from another class.

He is very famous in the school, but he is far away from his class, one is in the west and the other is in the east, and he is used to going to and from school by two different doors.

This is the first time they meet.

The young man struggled unconsciously, and Young Master Ye mistakenly thought that he couldn't think about it, so the strength in his hand was a little heavier, and his face flushed.The sharp branches and leaves also scratched his hands, face and neck, and perhaps there were also small thorns from weeds piercing in.

But he never let go, he puffed his cheeks, and his face could almost be called "ferocious" because of too much force.

There is no shadow of "handsome" rumored in the school at all.

But there was another person, just watching him in a daze.

"Don't let go, or you will die."

This was the first sentence Young Master Ye said to him.

Ye Linyun woke up from his sleep, feeling a headache from the hangover.

While recalling his vague dreams, he pushed open the door and heard his father and elder brother discussing sending him away.

Those hazy dreams flew away in the blink of an eye.

The topic of discussion between his father and his eldest brother irritated him a little.

The irritability and uneasiness that had accumulated for many days were like a vacillating volcano, almost erupting on the spot.

Until Mrs. Ye, who had been watching silently, suddenly said, "What about Xiao Qi?"

Ye Linyun stopped walking.

"What can we do, that kid is the one arguing to break up, he doesn't go home in the middle of the night, he hangs out and gets drunk—"

"It's just about making unreasonable troubles about a little work, and you don't have to worry about embarrassing yourself when you say it. Ren Xiaoqi has nothing to do to him, and he deserves it when he regrets it."

Father Ye's tone was blunt, with a bit of dissatisfaction - of course it was aimed at Ye Linyun.

That's what he said, but Father Ye was silent for a moment after he finished speaking, and still looked at his wife, his tone calmed down a little.

"If you have time, you can go to Xiao Qi's side to have a look. Although it's not good to embarrass his child, but he is Lin Yun's object after all... If you can, you should persuade him... It's useless if we talk about it, maybe you are willing to listen to him .”

Mrs. Ye nodded, and couldn't help sighing again: "I thought so too. I sent a message to Xiao Qi last night to ask him to talk, but I haven't replied until now, maybe I'm busy..."

Father Ye glanced at the time and didn't force it anymore.

"That's right, it's quite late now, let's talk about it when he is free - Huaishuang, do you want to stay for dinner tonight?"

Ye Huaishuang didn't know when he stood in the corner. Just after answering the phone, he didn't seem to hear his parents' inquiries. He lowered his head and knocked on the screen of the phone with such force that he seemed to pierce the screen, and his face became more and more ugly.

Others vaguely realized something, Father Ye and his wife looked at each other, and asked cautiously: "What happened?"

Ye Huaishuang replied without raising her head: "The police said that Qi Yueze is missing."

Why did you notify Ye Huaishuang of Qi Yueze's disappearance?

Why did Qi Yueze suddenly disappear?

Both of them were stunned.

Ye Huaishuang closed his eyes, trying to suppress his agitation, and then continued: "He met Jianqiu before he disappeared, and now Jianqiu can't be contacted."