After the cannon fodder became a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Back home, Xuanqing stared at Yan Ruiwen for a long time, couldn't help pinching his arms and thumping his legs.

"Are you really an ancient person?"

Yan Ruiwen seemed disdainful to answer Xuan Qing's question.

Xuan Qing was not annoyed, he looked him up and down, he had a nose and eyes, he didn't look like an old antique no matter what.

"It really is a bug..." Xuan Qing muttered.

Yan Ruiwen finally responded: "Mynah? You want to raise a parrot."

Xuan Qing admired sincerely: "You are so cute."

Yan Ruiwenjun blushed and coughed a few times: "I'll buy it for you."

Xuan Qing asked: "Are you rich?"

Yan Ruiwen was extremely confident: "There will be."

Xuan Qing looked at his shining black eyes, and then at the corners of his slightly raised lips, thinking that it was over, he was getting more and more rare for this muffled and cute character.

Xuan Qing poked his waist: "Be lenient when confessing, but strict when resisting. How long have you been secretly in love with me?"

Xuan Qing thought that he would gossip about him again, or become angry from embarrassment, but he didn't expect him to smile lowly.

"It seems a long time, a long time."

Xuanqing doesn't know if the bug will be contagious, he only knows that blushing is contagious.

After several days of deliberation, Xuanqing finally chose a sunny and auspicious day to do the most daring thing in his life—to steal the administrator's magnetic card.

If you use the superior’s magnetic card without authorization, you will be dismissed, but Xuanqing can’t care about that much anymore, he can’t believe the registrar’s words, the administrator is the highest-ranked person among Xuanqing’s acquaintances, and now he only expects his level to be high enough To call up all the files of Xuan Qing, a commoner.

Xuan Qing held this card anxiously, like holding a pair of pokers, a fire was burning from fingertips to heart, making Xuan Qing restless and restless.

After entering the system, he quickly rummaged through the files, most of which were known to Xuanqing, and a small part of the simple evaluation by superiors was insignificant, until Xuanqing saw his medical files.

Xuan Qing has been in good health since he was a child, free from disease and disaster, and the size of the file in front of him is obviously not enough for a few physical examinations.

Xuan Qing took a deep breath, and touched the light screen with trembling fingers.

The purpose of entry turned out to be a critical illness notice, which was signed more than 300 years ago!

Xuan Qing's breath was stagnant, he stood up abruptly, walked around the place several times, and finally calmed down, he read it again, and sure enough, he found the medical book in the deepest part of the file.

The resolution is to freeze it immediately, and then unfreeze it when there is enough healing technology in the future, the signatory...Yan Ruiwen.

Xuan Qing bit her lower lip tightly, and continued to look down. Among the other opinions, there was a column of mental therapy, which is what they often do to people who enter the virtual world-brainwashing.

The reason for the application is only one sentence: I don't want him to wake up and face a strange world, unaccompanied and helpless.

Xuan Qing stared at the line of handwritten words, a short row, with deep and shallow ink marks, wondering how many tossing and turning nights the signer had to make this decision.

Six times of reincarnation, 300 years.

When Yan Ruiwen wrote this sentence, how much hesitation did he have in his heart?

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Xuanqing found the engineer in the contacts of the communicator.

Xuan Qing asked: "Your circle of high-end technical workers is small, right?"

The engineer said embarrassedly: "What high-end technical workers, just call me a repairman."

Xuanqing didn't talk nonsense with him, and cut straight to the point: "Do you know Yan Ruiwen's liquid tank setter?"

"Of course I don't," said the engineer.

"Oh……"

Xuan Qing lowered his head in disappointment.

The engineer changed the subject: "But I know someone who knows him, he is the master of their old professor."

Xuan Qing happily said: "Can you give me his address?"

The engineer said: "Why are you so excited, the professor has been living in the teacher's dormitory of the technical college after he retired..."

Xuanqing didn't waste a second, got the information he wanted, immediately turned off the communicator, boarded Xuanqing's aircraft and went straight to the destination.

The old professor was a gentleman, he could press the alarm at any time for intruders like Xuan Qing, but he just looked at Xuan Qing peacefully, waiting for Xuan Qing to explain his intention.

Xuanqing organized his wording and said: "Hello, I am Yan Ruiwen's ... family member. I don't know if you know anything about him. He has been unable to integrate into real life after he came out of the liquid tank, so I miss you There might be good advice."

What Xuan Qing said was half true and half false, and he was ready to be questioned by him, but the old professor nodded.

"I guessed it a long time ago."

Xuan Qing was shocked: "You guessed it?"

He said: "He has been reincarnated six times and brainwashed six times, and he is no longer in a normal situation."

Xuan Qing tried to stay calm: "Then can he still remember?"

The old professor shook his head slowly: "I'm afraid not. With today's technology, it may only take some time, but the first batch of experimenters 300 years ago, it is very difficult to repair..."

Xuan Qing felt dizzy for a while, and couldn't hear the professor's words clearly. The first batch of experimenters, what kind of desperate situation and what kind of mentality did they choose to put all their eggs in one basket in front of imperfect technology.

Even if Yan Ruiwen recovered his memory, what he faced was still a lover who had forgotten everything.

At that moment, Xuanqing wanted to cry and laugh at the same time, the cruelest and sweetest thing is always reality.