Chapter 57: Sick Brother Is Not Easy to Mess With (57)
September in Lancheng is filled with the fragrance of flowers, and the rain drops fall one after another, and the whole city is covered in a mysterious and damp fog.
Black clouds came from the end of the world, floating and gathering above the sky, and Song Jin withdrew his gaze from the rain-stained glass window, bowed his head and took a sip of coffee.
Her guess was correct.
Because she took out the main quest time without authorization, the time for the teenager to recover a certain memory in the past was suddenly accelerated.
The system didn't know the exact time when the teenager would recover his memory, but it was conceivable that if the time of the main quest hadn't been shortened to just twenty-six days, Qi Jue would definitely not have remembered it so quickly.
From this point of view, exchanging time for points is really a stupid decision.
The situation was too bad, Song Jin didn't wait for the three-day period to come, and escaped in advance while his memory had not fully recovered and his defense was relatively lax.
However, a few hours ago, the residence where she temporarily lived was discovered by the mercenaries of the devil's training camp, and she had a few tricks with the other party, beat her up, and fled, but unfortunately it rained on the way, so she had to enter the café.
The whole city has been quickly blocked, and the Qi family's power in Lancheng can be said to cover the sky with one hand, on the road, police patrol officers, bodyguards, and devil mercenary groups, it is already an extremely rare landscape for the four to appear together, but now it can be seen everywhere on the streets.
Song Jin used the points to restore his long hair, took off his clothes and changed into a swaying dress, outlined a delicate and charming makeup on his face, scattered long hair, and walked into the café lazily in red high heels, smiling and decadent, like a banshee who had just walked out of the night and was full of charm.
In any case, a complete makeover, as long as it is not against Qi Jue, it can always confuse the public, which is Song Jin's consistent experience.
[There are eight days left until the end of the main quest.] 】
Song Jin took a sip of coffee and glanced at the bodyguards who were hurriedly looking for someone on Yumu Street, they seemed to have been explained in advance, and the way of finding them was orderly, and you could see the well-trained ones-
In a group of two, one person stops someone, and the other person takes a photo and enters the location to send it out.
Obviously, Qi Jue's caution has become close to horror, Song Jin has no doubts, let alone identify at a glance whether the person in this photo is her disguise, even if she turns to ashes, Qi Jue can definitely find out where she is.
[But the last star is not full.] 】
Since half a star is not counted, the last of the five stars is still dark.
Song Jin propped his head, which was already expected, "Oh, it may be that I was scared stupid before, and I ran in too much hurry." Originally, I was going to make some cruel words to humiliate him and then make him disheartened and then run away in front of him, but the plan couldn't catch up with the change, and I got out in advance. ”
After dinner a day ago, the young man rubbed over and kissed her as usual, but the dark eyes that loomed under the long eyelashes were uncertain, revealing a slight coldness.
His soft lips bit her jaw affectionately, and his breath was slightly heavy while his lips overflowed a little murmur, "Brother, in five days, we will get married." ”
At that time, she faintly sensed that something was wrong, and she was stunned, "So fast? ”
"That's it..."The young man pursed his lips and tilted his head as if he was thinking, Song Jin breathed a sigh of relief, and saw that he bent his beautiful eyes, and the smile on his lips was soft, "Then it will be three days later." ”
"......" Do you have any misunderstanding of the word "fast"?
"Because I'm afraid that my brother will run away again..."The young man still tilted his head and smiled, but his dark eyes flashed with an almost crazy and cold aura.
Hanging his eyelashes, his slender fingertips handed her a marriage agreement.