Is the system convulsing again?
This was Shen Qian's first reaction.
In the past, it was just a matter of talking about earthy love words, but this time it escalated directly to touching.
Something is wrong.
But based on Shen Qian's understanding of the system, the system should have a specific purpose to do such a thing, so Shen Qian quickly calmed down and continued reading.
"You started to touch Ji Ruoshui (16:10)
Ji Ruoshui was at a loss (16:11)
You tried to untie Ji Ruoshui's Taoist robe (16:12)
Ji Ruoshui had a violent mood swing and slapped you against the wall (16:12)
You suffered minor internal injuries (16:12)
You stood up and said to Ji Ruoshui affectionately, "The streets of Jingcheng are constantly crowded, and you are my love, Jiangchou" (16:13)
You were thrown out of the window by Ji Ruoshui (16:14)
…”
Then Shen Qian fell all the way to the 17th floor and was rescued by Shi Dingyan, and the hangup record ended here.
Well, the familiar earthy love words are still the same system...
But why?
Shen Qian's head was full of questions.
Judging from this hang-up record alone, the system is acting rogue.
Shen Qian didn't see any specific purpose of the system at all.
The last time the system tried to sleep with Huo Ling'er, it was for the "Blood of Desire", but what benefits could it gain from molesting Ji Ruoshui this time?
This has just left an extremely bad impression on Eighth Senior Sister. How will we get along with her in the future?
Shen's head hurts.
The mixture Shi Dingyan used to treat internal injuries was indeed powerful. After almost three hours, Shen Qian had basic mobility.
After saying goodbye to Shi Dingyan, Shen Qian left the Babel Tower, but as soon as he walked out of the square, he saw an unexpected figure.
"Team Song?"
Song Ye, who was wandering around the square, saw Shen Qian, looked at Shen Qian up and down, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems you are really fine."
"Why are you here?"
Shen Qian had a great impression of this righteous policeman and asked with a smile.
"What happened during the day has been spread throughout our police force. I happened to be patrolling this area today, so I came over to see you." Song Ye said happily, "I didn't expect that you actually have... this kind of relationship."
Song Ye glanced at the Tower of Babel next to him and did not mention his name directly to show respect.
"It's just good luck."
Shen Qian said modestly, and the two chatted while walking. Shen Qian asked, "Based on Team Song's experience, what will be the fate of Zhao Guangshou?"
"It depends on how dirty his past is. I guess there are many problems." Song Ye pondered, "At least he will end up being exiled to the restricted area."
"Scavenger?" Shen Qian frowned.
"That's not true. The group of scavengers is very complicated, and the so-called criminals among them are also the kind of people who have the chance to escape legal punishment."
Song Ye shook his head, "A warrior like Zhao Guangshou who has committed a serious crime is directly exiled to a military base in a restricted area, and his cultivation is basically useless. Student Shen does not have to worry about what threats he will pose in the future."
"That's fine." Shen Qian felt relieved after hearing this.
Although Zhao Guangshou is no longer a threat now that he is protected by a big boss, if the opponent still has a chance to make a comeback, it will still be a hidden danger.
The two chatted for a few more words. Song Ye had been waiting here for a while. He still had patrol duties, so the two said goodbye.
Before leaving, Song Ye returned Shen Qian's bracelet, bank card and other personal items to him.
Shen Qian was walking on the way home, looking at the crescent moon looming in the sky, and couldn't help but let out a long breath.
"What a long day!"
From the time he was ambushed by Chai Mu to this moment, less than a day had passed, and Shen Qian already had the illusion that he was in another world.
Not only did he grow mentally, but the biggest gain was becoming a close disciple of Marquis Jingcheng.
It's like a dream, no one would believe it if I told it.
From now on, I will finally feel a little safer in Jingcheng.
Thinking about seven senior brothers and sisters with mountain and sea level combat power and one high warrior combat power, Shen Qian was very at ease.
Can this be regarded as "talking and laughing all over the world, and no weaklings in dealings"...
Buzz!
The bracelet that had just been turned on vibrated crazily. Shen Qian glanced at it...well, there are still some weaklings.
"Shen Qian, is that you?!" Lao Wang's anxious voice rang on the other end of the phone, "I found that Liu Changqing this morning, and then he..."
"I'm fine." Shen Qian interrupted Wang Yangming's barrage, paused and said, "Thanks this time, Lao Wang."
"What the hell are we talking about?" Wang Yangming breathed a sigh of relief, "You gave up even the martial arts college entrance examination for me, what does it mean for me to do this for you?"
Shen Qian:?
No, Lao Wang, what the hell are you talking about...
Shen Qian thought for a while and realized that Wang Yangming might have been talking about giving him the special effects mixture.
In fact, Shen Qian also tried to explain to Zhou Xu and Wang Yangming, but they didn't listen at all. In their eyes, if he didn't even want such an awesome physical mixture, he must have given up on martial arts. Passed the college entrance examination.
Later, in order to "comfort" Shen Qian, the two often invited him to play in the VR museum in various ways, which made Shen Qian very embarrassed.
"Shen Qian, if you are too polite, I will get angry with you. Today is mine!" This is what Zhou Xu said, patting his chest.
"My strength is almost 125, and the Wuhan University is a stable one. My dad gives me two thousand pocket money a month, so you can spend it for me!" This is what the blushing and thick-necked Lao Wang said.
After the two of them had finished speaking, what else could Shen Qian say?
After talking to Wang Yangming for a few words, Shen Qian realized that he had disappeared inexplicably for another day and stopped talking to Lao Wang. He quickly hung up the phone and checked the information on the bracelet.
Fortunately, Wang Yangming had already asked for a day off for Shen Qian and Lin Xiaoqian in advance this morning, so there was basically no information from the school. Liu Simin just sent a message telling Shen Qian to "don't be too stressed and have a good rest" and so on.
Other than that, the house was quiet, except for two missed calls from my mother in the evening, probably asking if Shen Qian would go back for dinner.
They should think they went to class today.
Thinking about it this way, it's actually not a big deal for him to disappear for a day.
But there are still a lot of unread messages, 38 unread messages, 26 of which are from Huo Linger.
7 are sharing daily life, 11 are questioning why Shen Qian ignores her, 5 are animated emoticons, and 3 are her selfies.
In comparison, Ding Yi's total of 6 messages and 1 phone call seemed very thin.
But Shen Qian knew that with Ding Yi's character, asking five more times without replying to her was already a compromise in a certain sense, a compromise to his own principles.
So Shen Qian quickly made a call.
The first one didn't answer, the second one didn't answer...it wasn't until the fourth one that Ding Yi's slightly cold voice came from the other end of the phone after ringing for a while.
"I was just exercising and didn't hear it."
With a knowing smile, Shen Qian did not expose Ding Yi's little lie, but instead explained the reason why he did not reply to messages during the day.
"...Yes, I accidentally broke the bracelet while training basic martial arts!"
"Ah, no, no, it won't cost much to repair..."
"By the way, I still have some savings now. Do you want to pay some back to you?"
"...Hey, why are you angry with me when I pay you back?"
"Stop pretending, it's obviously there..."
The moonlight was bright and clear, and the boy's shadow stretched long under the street lamp, gradually getting farther and farther away.
Vaguely, an inaudible whisper seemed to sound from a very high place:
"At that time, I was young, my clothes were thin, I was riding a horse and leaning on a leaning bridge, and the buildings were full of red sleeves... It was such a good time."
