After being severely injured and falling into a coma, Song Qi was forcibly bound by a plot-driven system. She was cast as the innocent female lead in every story arc.
As long as she completed...
Song Qi coldly looked at Wu Die: "I am just a vampire who likes humans. If Young Master Wu looks down on humans so much, then stay away from me."
Wu Die's smile froze.
People nowadays are used to speaking in roundabout ways, so hearing something so straightforward can be a bit unusual.
"Let's go." Song Qi took Xia Ge's hand and didn't want to say anything more to Wu Die.
If the situation allowed, she really wanted to shove Wu Die's head to the ground.
“Miss Yao, given the current situation, being overly friendly with the human race is not a good choice,” Wu Die said.
Song Qi stopped in his tracks: "Do you want me to beat you up? To be honest, in my eyes you're just an ordinary vampire. If it weren't for the current situation and the fact that you're a witch, I would have already twisted your head off."
"Miss Yao?"
"Oh, not fight, it should be, do you want to duel with me?" Song Qi revealed a kind smile, "Don't worry, you'll definitely die."
Wu Die took two steps back. Although he had never seen Song Qi make a move, he had heard the legends of tearing apart vampires in a frenzy and trampling on active-duty military officer Yao Fei.
"No, thank you." Wu Die smiled. "I suddenly remembered I have something to do, so I'll be going now. Goodbye, Miss Yao."
After Wu Die finished speaking, he turned and left, and then he started running.
Song Qi: ...
"You're such a coward." Song Qi narrowed his eyes. "My hands are still itching to be touched."
Xia Ge scratched Song Qi's palm: "Your story has already spread, so for the time being, no one should rush over to fight you head-on. Don't be angry. There's nothing to say about these kinds of people. I'm used to it."
"How can I get used to this?"
The two of them put on their ski gear and went out together.
Song Qi had never skied before, but Yao Xi did, and relying on his memory, they could still ski.
However, Xia Ge basically just performs fancy wrestling, taking two steps and then falling down.
"This outfit is so inconvenient!" Xia Ge shouted at Song Qi after falling four times.
"Yes, yes, it's all because of the clothes." Song Qi nodded immediately in agreement.
Xia Ge took off her goggles and glared at Song Qi.
Song Qi helped Xia Ge up: "Don't rush, I'll teach you."
"Okay." Xia Ge nodded.
As someone with only a mediocre skill level in skiing, Song Qi couldn't come up with anything useful from his own mind, so he could only ask the system to help him search.
"If you don't know, just tell her. Help her find a coach." System NZ complained as it pulled up the information and sent it to Song Qi.
"No way," Song Qi refused outright.
"Stubborn to save face."
Song Qi quickly glanced at the document and began his professional (paper-based) teaching (student-training) session. Xia Ge still hadn't learned how to ski.
However, Song Qi learned to judge the angle accurately and pulled Xia Ge into his arms just as she was about to fall.
Xia Ge: I feel like something's not quite right.
System NZ: Your rank is still higher.
"Stop sliding, let's find a place to build a snowman," Song Qi said, avoiding Xia Ge's probing gaze.
She actually taught with great care, but who knew that she would inadvertently benefit herself in the end?
“Okay.” Xia Ge nodded in strong agreement. “If I can’t feel any fun in skiing, why did I ever think of skiing in the first place?”
"Maybe he got snow in his brain."
Xia Ge raised her foot and kicked Song Qi.
"Let's go, let's build a snowman."
If you want to build a snowman, it's not hard to find a place.
There are empty spaces everywhere here, and nobody lives.
Xia Ge was dressed like a ball, and several times when she bent over, she fell directly into the snow.
Even Song Qi, who had received professional training, couldn't help but laugh.
"What are you laughing at? Come and help!" Xia Ge threw a snowball at Song Qi.
Song Qi subconsciously raised his hand and swept the snow off Xia Ge's face.
Xia Ge froze for two seconds before lunging at Song Qi.
The harsh reality taught Song Qi not to torment his wife, because he might be beaten on the ground, even though it wouldn't hurt at all, and she would look even more exhausted.
Song Qi still wanted to laugh, but this time he held it in.
Finally, Xia Ge ran out of strength and was held in her arms as the two lay on the snow.
"Let me up." Xia Ge struggled for a moment.
"It's a pity, you're human and you're afraid of the cold," Song Qi sighed softly.
Xia Ge: ? ? ?
"Otherwise, what else do you want to do?" Xia Ge pinched Song Qi's waist, her voice muffled, her face already red.
Song Qi didn't speak, but leaned close to Xia Ge's ear and chuckled.
Xia Ge shuddered, and with a sudden burst of strength, she broke free from Song Qi, got up from the ground, put on her hat, and looked around: "In broad daylight! How could you..."
After stammering for a while, she finally uttered four words: "It's an insult to civility."
Song Qi laughed, his voice trembling.
"You're still laughing! How annoying! I'm going back to my room."
"Okay, let's go back to the room."
Xia Ge: ...
"I'll go and book another room." Xia Ge gave Song Qi a gentle, "Song-style" smile.
Spending a lot of time with Song Qi, this smile has become one of her backup skills.
Song Qi got up, put his arm around Xia Ge's waist, and waved his hand in front of her: "Look at my manicured nails."
"Ugh!" Xia Ge tugged at her hat, hiding her face inside, and quickened her pace, only to be pulled back by Song Qi.
Xia Ge fell silent.
"So you're going to book another room?" Song Qi asked in a low voice.
"Don't ask me!" Xia Ge's voice was even softer.
"We're an old married couple, why are you still so shy?" Song Qi pulled Xia Ge up from the snow and they went back to their room together.
The room was warm.
"Want to take a shower?" Song Qi turned Xia Ge around and glanced at her clothes. "They're all wet."
"Don't worry, I'm dressed warmly, it's fine underneath." Xia Ge took off her coat and tossed it onto the chair.
"Let's save water together, starting with me," Song Qi said to Xia Ge in a serious tone.
Xia Ge: ...
The outcome: It seems that not much water was saved; in fact, more was used.
"Stay a few more days." Xia Ge leaned against Song Qi, hooking her little finger with hers, her eyes still a little red.
"There are still some things to take care of at home." Song Qi kissed her forehead.
Xia Ge glanced at Song Qi: "The Yao family?"
"Um."
“My dad is planning to let me join the family first to get a feel for things. I also need to find some allies in the family, since I’m going out in March and I need to make arrangements here.”
"Ugh, this world is such a hassle."
“Waiting for the complete transformation will take too long. If we can get the male lead back on track, we should be able to leave sooner.” Song Qi calculated the time.
Who wants to see you constantly dabble in politics?
Xia Ge nodded: "You're right."
"Originally, I was planning to have you stay with Zhou Yan, but in the end, I thought it would be better for you to come with me."
Xia Ge glanced at Song Qi, and remained silent for a few seconds: "When you look down on my intelligence, don't be so obvious about it!"
Song Qi: ...
"I don't!"
"I feel it, let go of my hand." Xia Ge patted Song Qi's hand and turned her head.
Song Qi: ? ? ?
"Women's hearts are indeed too hard to understand," Song Qi sighed.
"I see you're really enjoying it."
"Really?" Song Qi smiled.
The two of them stayed here for a day and a half. Although they came to ski, they didn't spend much time skiing.
Yao Fei didn't come when I went back this time.
Song Qi thought Yao Fei had left, but who knew he was still there.
Why is this person so free?
Perhaps because Song Qi's gaze was too intense, the other party miraculously understood.
"I will stay until after the New Year." Yao Fei looked at Song Qi expressionlessly.
"Oh." Song Qi nodded. "I'll go back to the villa tonight."
Yao Fei frowned as he looked at Song Qi: "No, you're leaving just because I'm staying here?"
"Something's up." Song Qi glanced at Yao Fei. "Why would I avoid you if there's nothing wrong? Is it necessary?"
Yao Fei: ...
"Yaoxi, watch your tone when you speak. Tone down that contemptuous attitude. It's really annoying."
“This is special treatment for Second Brother.” Song Qi glanced at Yao Fei. “I always thought Second Brother was very capable, but now that my illusion has been shattered, I can’t help but understand me.”
Yao Fei: I am speechless.
Yao Feng came downstairs and glanced at the two people: "If you're going to leave tonight, at least finish dinner before you go."
"Mm." Song Qi nodded.
“There are probably a lot of people who want to kill you lately, so be careful and protect your heart area,” Yao Feng continued. “It’s safer for you to stay at home.”
Song Qi smiled and said, "It's alright, I won't give anyone the chance to damage my heart."
"Take your armor with you when you leave later." Yao Feng sat down on the sofa and looked at Yao Fei. "Don't go out for a while. If you have to go out, take more people with you."
Yao Fei: ? ? ?
I felt contempt again.
Dinner was ready quickly, and Song Qi ate a little bit.
"You've already given up eating blood?" Yao Feng asked, looking at Song Qi's untouched cup.
Song Qi nodded. She noticed that Yao Feng didn't seem to eat blood either.
This Yao Feng is indeed a man with a story.
Yao Fei glanced at the two people, and only in front of him was there a cup of blood. He suddenly felt out of place.
"You can tell me when you're ready," Yao Feng said calmly.
Song Qi paused for a moment, then looked at Yao Feng.
What does this mean?
Yao Feng didn't say anything more. Yao Fei originally wanted to investigate, but found that he really couldn't figure it out, so he gave up.
"System, I want to see what happened to Yaofeng before."
"Sorry, you don't have that permission," System NZ said. "Don't worry, what you need to know will definitely be mentioned later."
Everyone was preoccupied with their own thoughts during the meal, and hardly anyone spoke.
When Song Qi left, Yao Feng forcibly changed her car to another one. It was ugly, but it looked like it had good defensive features.
In the car, Song Qi also found a gun with various instructions attached. She picked out one that suited her and carried it with her.
Song Qi got up early as usual, as he had arranged to meet Zhou Yan at nine o'clock in the morning.
Over the years, her daily routine has remained unchanged.
Ye Sui was also among those who came.
When Zhou Yan arrived, he was taken aback when he saw Ye Sui.
He was very curious about Ye Sui, so he had someone look into it after he got back.
According to Yao Xi's original life trajectory, he shouldn't have met Ye Sui at all.
What was discovered frightened Zhou Yan.
This person wasn't originally named Ye Sui, and he didn't have any martial arts skills. He was just a scavenger who ate garbage and barely survived.
However, one day he suddenly changed.
I checked the time, and it was the day Song Qi started wandering around the school.
A terrifying realization dawned on Zhou Yan's mind.
Is the Yao Xi before me the same Yao Xi as before?
"What are you thinking about?" Song Qi looked at Zhou Yan's face.
Zhou Yan shuddered, then smiled and said, "It's nothing."
"If you can't laugh, then don't. You look awful." Song Qi gave Zhou Yan a disdainful look.
Zhou Yan immediately stopped smiling and looked at Song Qi expressionlessly. Song Qi nodded in satisfaction.
The three of them went upstairs to the study.
“My father gave me a list of contacts with reactionary organizations. Zhou Yan, your father is on it.”
Zhou Yan paused for a moment and looked at Song Qi.
“Our strength is too weak, and we need to rely on the power of reactionary organizations. But first we need to figure out what they want to oppose.” Song Qi looked at Zhou Yan. “I will tell you the list in a while. Memorize the names and then find a few people to test them.”
"I will be joining the army in March, and Xia Ge may also be going."
Zhou Yan frowned.
Song Qi believed that all reforms needed to be guaranteed by force.
"Whatever else you need to do is up to you," Song Qi said, looking at Zhou Yan.
Zhou Yan nodded.
"Did you find out about the reactionary organization I asked you to investigate?" Song Qi turned his head to look at Ye Sui.
Ye Sui responded, "Two people came to me, but I ended up arresting them and getting some information out of them. The organization is quite disorganized, and there's never been any concrete information about the leader behind it. Many people have never even seen him."
"You figure out how to continue. I won't take you with me this time. You stay here and help Zhou Yan."
How can I help?
"See what Zhou Yan wants you to do." Song Qi patted Ye Sui on the shoulder and looked at Zhou Yan. "This is a partner I trust very much. You can trust him too. After I go to the military camp, I probably won't be able to contact you all the time. You can contact each other if you need anything. You don't need to tell me."
Zhou Yan nodded and then glanced at Ye Sui.
Unconditional trust.
He had never seen this kind of relationship before.
The three of them chatted in the study until one o'clock in the afternoon.
Song Qi passed on everything she knew to the male protagonist, believing that only by letting Zhou Yan take the lead could she extricate herself from this situation sooner.
"And then what? You just leave it at that?" Zhou Yan also realized Song Qi's plan and frowned.
"I'll be your assistant. You know I prefer to solve things with force; arguing with people isn't for me."
Zhou Yan rubbed his temples: "Is it just right for me?"
"Otherwise, what are you going to do? Go and seize military power?"
"Never mind." Zhou Yan sighed, glanced at Song Qi, and wondered if he had made a wise choice or gotten himself on a sinking ship.
After lunch, the three of them went their separate ways.
Because the Chinese New Year was approaching, Song Qi returned to his old house.
Yao Fei is still at home.
"Yao Xi, what kind of look is that?" Yao Fei leaned back on the sofa, playing a game, and glanced at Song Qi's face.
"I'm wondering if you don't have any normal social activities."
"Who said I don't have any left?"
"Tsk, it doesn't seem so." After saying that, Song Qi went upstairs to find Yao Feng.