Chapter 1 I want a return ticket
First of all, close your eyes, silently pull the quilt on your body over your head, straighten up the corpse, and then, confirm three important things.
First, he, Mu Qing, has traveled gloriously, and now he is only twenty-one years old, properly rejuvenated, a young and beautiful young man, and now he feels energetic and refreshing;Second, he is now in the year 2012 in parallel space, well, maybe it is the difference in time and space, or maybe it is the difference in the world, this year 2012 seems to be a little different from what he remembers, but this does not prevent an iron fact, even if he Mu Qing crosses, he has not walked back much at all, and it is speculated that there may be no gas on the way, so he will be thrown away just after starting; third, this point is important, just a few days ago, he just started to beat someone, and under the shooting of the high-definition camera, although the person is not him, but it is indeed him.
This seems to be a very metaphysical question, but also a very scientific question, asking: Before I took over this body, my body had violent actions and caused bad consequences, so now I am here, so for the previous one, it was me who did not do it, should I bear the corresponding responsibility?
It stands to reason that this thing should have nothing to do with me, after all, I won't do it, but the problem is, now I am in control of this body, and all the cameras are my behavior, which means that I don't quibble at all, this is like in the middle of the night, your figure clearly appeared in the surveillance of a crime scene, and all the evidence you passed and committed the crime was found at the crime scene, so I asked if you could rely on it?
The answer is that you can't rely on it, because there are all kinds of human and material evidence, and you won't be given a chance to rely on it at all, unless the victim at the scene of the crime retorts that your murder against him is a particularly exciting midnight game played between two people, but...... That's not going to happen at all, because you're not the kind of kryptonite player who can take money and smash people stupidly.
Then, after a series of analyses, Mu Qing deeply felt the bad taste from fate.
Isn't it good for me to lie comfortably at home? You have to pull me out and walk around, and it's not a round-trip ticket...... I really want to lie down here, and then I don't have any pants left.
But obviously, the god of fate who was full of force would not hear the shouts of a little person like Mu Qing at all, so Mu Qing lay firmly on the bed in the same position for three hours, not to mention what kind of god of fate it was, not even a fly came.
Well, the room is nice and the bed is very comfortable.
And Mu Qing, with a slightly swollen mind, fell asleep in a new world in a daze, without the slightest desire to explore the new world outside, like a pig eating and sleeping and waiting for death......
For this point, Mu Qing felt that he needed to explain, he really didn't blame him for this sleeping thing, if he wanted to complain, he could only complain that the bed was too comfortable, which restrained his soul that wanted to take off.
Xu heard Mu Qing's irresponsible excuse, so in order to motivate this soul from a strange world, the bed collapsed decisively and let out an extraordinarily loud shout.
The moment the bed sank, Mu Qing's whole person had completely fallen asleep, so when the whole person hit the ground with a muffled sound, Mu Qing was completely confused, just felt that he was weightless for a moment, and then his whole body was caught in the gap.
Subconsciously raised his eyelids, and Mu Qing glanced at it in confusion.
This bed...... Is it so unsturdy? This is the furniture of which furniture city, the boss is a little black-hearted.
After being motionless for a while, Mu Qing rolled up the quilt, turned over like a worm, and then sat up on his knees.
The bed was couched, and it was very uncomfortable to sleep in it, and Mu Qing thought that he was a person with pursuits.
Without spreading the quilt, Mu Qing stood up directly, strode from the collapsed bed to the side, looked at the empty bedroom, and swept to a position in front of the window, where a very comfortable carpet was laid on the ground, white as snow, looking fluffy and delicate, and soft at a glance......
Without the slightest hesitation, Mu Qing dragged the quilt over there, and then lay down and fell asleep.
Now he Mu Qing feels a little headache, so, what's the matter, let's wait until tomorrow to think about it, anyway, I can't figure it out for a while.
In this way, after the glorious sacrifice of the bed, Mu Qing decisively changed the sleeping position, the world is big, and it can't disturb a heart that is intoxicated with the eagerness to meet Zhou Gong.
Well, the rug is as expected to be comfortable.
Before re-entering the dream, Mu Qing rubbed it with admiration.
......
The next day, when the hot sunlight shone directly on his face through the window, Mu Qing, who was wrapped in a quilt, frowned and moved lazily.
Yesterday he remembered that he should have drawn the curtains, why did he open them now?
Stretching out his hand to block the dazzle in front of him, Mu Qing suddenly sat up one by one, with a slight confusion in his eyes that he had not yet awakened, and then a look of surprise began to emerge.
If it's not wrong, he Mu Qing seems to have crossed over yesterday.
Raising his head, he glanced at it again and glanced at the spacious bedroom that was not his kennel, Mu Qing felt that he was suddenly awake, so he continued to turn over and lie down, and when he was done, he also brought the curtain at hand by the way, and the room suddenly darkened more than one degree.
With the soft sound of the curtains being drawn, the room returned to peace.
And Mu Qing silently shrunk himself back into the quilt.
Mu Qing of the same name, male, twenty-one years old, orphan, outstanding external conditions, dropped out of high school to enter the entertainment industry, signed a contract with Phantom World Entertainment, has debuted for two years so far, and is an actor, because he looks very well and is indeed a little talented, so even if he has only debuted for two years, he already has a lot of fame.
However, when he was recording a talk show a few days ago, he impulsively beat the host who was disrespectful, and he was ...... It's on the air.
The company dealt with it urgently, and the young and vigorous artist was also ordered to stay at home and not go anywhere, and then ...... I don't know what's wrong, so he came over.
After covering the quilt for a long time, Mu Qing made everything clear.
Seriously, I didn't feel anything when I slept in a daze yesterday, but now it's dawn, people are awake, their minds are clear, and things are over.
It seems to be the same world background as his previous life, but it seems to be a little different, as for what is the difference? Mu Qing thought about it for a while, it seems that some things that appeared in his original world did not appear, and some things that did not exist in his original world existed in this world, and Mu Qing thought about it carefully, these things that disappeared or appeared seemed to be related to his current profession, that is, things related to culture and entertainment had undergone drastic changes......
Well, MMP, it can't be that someone wrote him into the novel, otherwise how could this thing have developed so weirdly?
Mu Qing suddenly had the urge to stand up and shout "system".
After all, according to the routine of the novel, I have to have a system to carry out the rise of the protagonist, otherwise, what are people like me doing when they cross and waste oxygen?
After the complaining ended, Mu Qing also had to temporarily return to reality.
Lifting the quilt wrapped around his body, Mu Qing got up, looked at the collapsed big bed over there, thought about it, and threw the quilt on his hand as well.
Let's deal with it together later.
Mu Qing nodded with satisfaction, he felt that he had made a very correct decision at the moment.
According to the residual memories in his mind, Mu Qing easily found the bathroom.
Looking at the handsome young man who appeared in the mirror, Mu Qing was very satisfied, but at the same time, there was a very wonderful sense of trance, just like when he looked in the mirror, he suddenly found that there was a poster of someone else on the mirror in front of him, and part of the memory in his mind told him that this was what he looked like now, and the other part of the memory was very unfamiliar with the current appearance, and there was a very strange sense of tearing.
...... Is it the reason why the two memories have not been fused well? Mu Qing guessed.
I always felt like the memories in my mind were a little messy, like they were completely tangled.
Hmm, what should I eat for breakfast right away? Standing in front of the clear mirror, Mu Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at the handsome young man who was doing the same thing in the mirror, and thought of such a question with some confusion in his mind.
Otherwise...... A series of other things to think about later, go to dinner first?
Mu Qing felt that this idea was very constructive.