"Qi Yuan, it's me who's sorry for you. It's all my fault."
"Xiao Yan, it's not your fault. Qi Yuan won't blame you." Qi Sheng said, grabbing Song Yan's shoulders and hugging her to comfort her.
The man is handsome and the woman is beautiful. If this kind of plot development were in a TV series, Qi Yuan would definitely be clapping his hands and shouting for candy.
The key is that this is not a TV series!
As a genius in the fairy world who destroyed himself because of his study of advanced martial arts, he was once a fairy king and now a low-level female ghost. He is also a female ghost who failed to time travel. Qi Yuan said that it was difficult for her.
Qi Yuan, who failed to time travel and became a low-level female ghost, could only follow Qi Yuan, who was originally going to be reincarnated, and watched "Qi Yuan" change from a genius to what he is now.
If Qi Yuan's life was a TV series, then Qi Yuan must be the most innocent and miserable male supporting actor.
In order to save Song Yan, a domineering CEO just took him in.
After working for so long, A Piao Qiyuan never thought that he would have a chance to live again. He almost cried with joy, okay?
What kind of love are you talking about? Is such a big group number one in the world?
Waste of time, roll up your sleeves and work hard!
Qi Yuan, who finally took control of his body and opened his eyes, was really in no mood to watch the two people who were still kissing each other in front of her bed.
Qi Yuan is a silly girl, but the girl doesn't have any, so she even got herself involved.
"Qi Yuan, you finally woke up. It's all my fault, you..." Song Yan looked at Qi Yuan's eyes and immediately pushed Qi Sheng away.
Qi Sheng said nothing, but the tight corners of his mouth revealed his displeasure at this time.
"Xiao Yan, don't be sad. I believe Qi Yuan won't blame you." Qi Sheng took Song Yan and held her hand to declare his sovereignty.
When Song Yan saw Qi Yuan's eyes on his hand, he twitched his hand and gave up before taking it out.
A new round of explanations begins again.
Hearing the noise in his ears, Qi Yuan's throat was so dry that he had to drink water while talking, ah!
Qi Yuan moved his hand with difficulty and silently pressed the paging bell.
"Mr. Qi is awake, how do you feel?" the nurse said and opened the door.
However, the two people who had been immersed in their own world obviously didn't notice it. They were startled by the nurse who suddenly spoke, and then they stopped arguing.
When the nurse saw the two people next to the bed, she was obviously very familiar with them. She walked to the bed and poured a glass of water for Qi Yuan to drink. Then she put down the cup and put a pillow on Qi Yuan to adjust the bed.
Qi Yuan felt alive after drinking water.
"Is Mr. Qi still feeling unwell?" the nurse asked, making sure everything was done.
During this period, not a single glance was given to the two people beside the bed. Only then did Song Yan realize that her cheeks were slightly red.
"Qi Yuan, I'm sorry, I..."
"There's nothing wrong with it, it's just that the people are too noisy. Please help me kick them out." Qi Yuan interrupted Song Yan and used the word "kicked out" unceremoniously.
Quite apt.
Not only Song Yan was stunned, but the nurse was also stunned.
But he quickly reacted and looked at Qi Sheng and Song Yan.
Song Yan looked at Qi Yuan, who was resting with his eyes closed, and his eyes were slightly red, with tears swirling inside them.
"Then you have a good rest and I will come see you another day."
Qi Sheng gave Qi Yuan a hard look before he stepped forward, took Song Yan's hand and left the ward angrily.
It was quiet now. Qi Yuan touched his leg and found that he was completely unconscious. Hemiplegia, it’s okay, it won’t affect her earning money!
However, it turned out that she was still too naive.
Qi Yuan sat in a wheelchair and looked at the blue sky. The smell of disinfectant finally disappeared from the tip of his nose. If Song Yan had not appeared, today's discharge would have been a complete success.
Song Yan held the flower and waited for Qi Yuan with a smile on his face. Qi Yuan saw an extra ring on Song Yan's ring finger.
Tsk tsk tsk tsk.
Qi Yuan did not take the flower from Song Yan, but looked at Song Yan coldly, "I don't blame you anymore, just stay away from me."
Stay away from me and live longer.
As soon as Qi Yuan finished speaking, he felt a push, and the wheelchair took off his hands and headed towards the road. Behind him were Song Yan's exclamation and Qi Sheng's voice.
Qi Yuan heard the piercing sound of the horn, and it was too late to control the wheelchair.
The sound of brakes, exclamations, and cries mixed together and faded away.
grass! I haven’t even started fighting for my kingdom yet!
"Ding! Welcome to the Plane Management Bureau." A gentle and friendly voice sounded.
This familiar voice made Qi Yuan's eyes light up as he finally died before his rebirth started.
"Fairy Yuhua has changed her career now?" Qi Yuan's soul is weak and transparent, not even as good as a low-level female ghost. It seems that the wind blows away.
Even so, when she heard Qi Yuan's voice, Yuhua's smile froze on her face for an instant, and when she saw Qi Yuan's pupils tightened, she immediately returned to normal.
"Welcome to the Plane Administration. Please read the management rules carefully and choose your system."
Yuhua smiled cordially, and then a lot of procedures for joining the Plane Administration appeared in front of Qi Yuan.
With a casual nod of agreement, Qi Yuan walked towards Yuhua with a smile, and raised his hand to put it on Yuhua's shoulder.
"Successful entry, I wish you good luck in your work!"
Qi Yuan's hand fell empty, and he stared at the empty space for a moment.
Sigh~ Didn't she just want to pry Tianjun's seat and sit there for two days? As for being afraid of her being like this.
What is this face management system? Has Immortal Realm been replaced and reformed?
Qi Yuan looked at the space and marveled, his eyes occasionally flashed with light.
"Ding! Hello Qi Yuan, the Merit System 888 of the Men's Parts Department is at your service." A mechanical electronic sound sounded.
888’s excitement can’t even be concealed by this electronic sound, Dad Dao has eyes! It has been getting moldy in the men's accessories department for so many years and has fallen from the first place to the last place. It finally has its binding partner!
It's too difficult. Although he is very weak, looks average, and has good luck, he has no merit at all!
888 looked at Qi Yuan. If it had an expression, it must have shed tears when it saw Dad Dao.
Has the Plane Administration given up on him? He, it's not impossible for him, it's better than nothing.
"Ding! Do you want to meet all kinds of male gods? Do you want to reach the pinnacle of life and live a new life? The male supporting department's merit system 888 is here to serve you wholeheartedly!"
The mechanical electronic voice saying such a service slogan is really weird.
Qi Yuan felt the connection in his consciousness and looked at the electronic panel in front of him.
Plane Management Bureau
Male supporting department: Qi Yuan
Rank: 3000
Soul power: 1%
Merit: 0
Props: none
Skill title: None
Qi Yuan looked at the message and slid his finger, huh? It's gone?
What kind of crap is that all she has?
"What's the mission?"
"Promote the development of the plane world, fulfill the wish of the male partner, and collect merit." 888 heard the disappointment in Qi Yuan's words and explained concisely.
"Does that mean going to various worlds?" Qi Yuan's eyes lit up. Three thousand planes, how many realms she can experience! Life in the fairy world is pretty good, not bad.
"What is the ranking?" Qi Yuan clicked the ranking with his fingertips.
"The progress ranking of the system and the bound person." 888 burst into tears when talking about this.
"How much is the total?"
"Three thousand." After 888 said that, he felt the air pressure on Qi Yuan drop.
"You're ranked last, so why bother? Give me a mission!"
"Ding, 888 wishes you good luck in your work." Without hesitation, 888 immediately led Qi Yuan into the mission happily.
