There are countless examples of couples developing romances during missions, only to return to the celestial realm and engage in a love-hate relationship. Because the mission participants have their memories erased, their feelings are pure. However, for fairies like Qiao Zhen, who are focused on their missions, their feelings are often mixed with ulterior motives.
It was destined to be unfair from the very beginning.
However, after being bombarded by Qin's mother for the next month, Qiao Zhen finally made a snap decision and agreed.
Sitting in the passenger seat, watching Qin Zhao drive, she finally couldn't help but cover her face and shed tears of regret. How could she have been so fickle and self-centered!
The two red books, burning hot, pressed heavily on Qiao Zhen's hands. All the words in her heart turned into three words—I am guilty!
Now that things had come to this, there was no point in Qiao Zhen regretting it. Looking at Qin Zhao, who had lost a lot of weight in the past month, she decided to make meat soup for him for the next month.
After all, if the target of a mission deviates from their character, it is the biggest stain on the reputation of a staff member of the Fate Bureau. How could Qiao Zhen allow a stain to exist on her mission file!
But no matter how much Qiao Zhen tried to nourish Qin Zhao, Qin Zhao just couldn't gain weight. She didn't believe that Qin Zhao could develop a body that wouldn't gain weight no matter how much he ate just because he was studying medicine; something was definitely amiss.
So Qiao Zhen personally took the thermos to Qin Zhao's workplace, but before she even entered his office, she heard a sweet voice from inside.
"Dr. Qin has become even more handsome lately!"
"Really?" Qin Zhao asked expectantly.
"Of course! Has Dr. Qin been working out lately? Although he was cute even when he was chubby, he's even more popular with girls now that he's lost weight."
"That's good." Qin Zhao was somewhat relieved.
"Oh? Will we have meat soup today? It looks so delicious!"
Qiao Zhen pushed open the slightly ajar office door. "Of course I have some, didn't I just bring it over?"
She unscrewed the lid of the thermos, then poured the bones, meat, and broth inside into the trash can, finally tossing the thermos in with a clatter. "Enjoy."
"Zhenzhen!" Qin Zhao exclaimed in surprise. He felt a sudden pang of guilt as he looked at Qiao Zhen's expressionless face.
Qiao Zhen ignored Qin Zhao and used the remote control of her wheelchair to turn and leave.
The broth that was thrown away was all her hard work. The thought of all her previous efforts being ruined by that little bitch made her never want to make broth again.
Qin Zhao still dared to chase after her; perhaps two years of carefree living had made him forget what Mei Zhen's oppression was like. Qiao Zhen angrily drove her wheelchair to a quiet spot on the first floor of the hospital, then grabbed Qin Zhao and gave him a sound beating.
"How dare you give my soup to someone else!" She punched him in the stomach.
"That's good, that's good, you idiot!" An elbow landed on his back.
"I won't give you any even if you spill it!" Qiao Zhen pushed Qin Zhao away, then took a deep breath. "Ha—hoo—I'm a gentle person."
Qin Zhao felt wronged. He had clearly taken the advice of his female colleagues at work and wanted to lose weight to please Qiao Zhen, but instead he was beaten up.
Just as Qiao Zhen left, he was still trying to straighten his back and chase after her when Qiao Zhen's shout startled him so much that he stood there and didn't dare to move.
After leaving, Qiao Zhen went back to school to work on her assignments. She still had several papers to submit. She really had nothing better to do than cook soup for Qin Zhao, and the soup was ruined.
It's unclear what Qin Zhao was thinking, but instead of following Qiao Zhen's advice to regain his weight, he became even more enthusiastic about fitness.
In just one month, with Qin Zhao's meticulous care and persistent exercise, his facial features have gradually become more defined, and his physique is increasingly resembling that of a male god.
Even Qiao Zhen had to admit, to her conscience, that Qin Zhao was handsome. But fate was against her; she had to abandon her conscience for the sake of the mission.
She tapped the WeChat icon and found the WeChat account of "One-Shot Poisonous Milk Kills the Eight Desolations".
Shiqiebamei: Poisonous Milk, can I ask you something? Can I borrow your cousin for a bit? (*^﹏^*)
D God: What?
Shiqiebamei: Please invite him to dinner at Xingyue Milk Tea Shop near W University.
D God: Okay, I'll give you his WeChat ID, you two can chat slowly /smirk
Shi Qieba Mei: I have no way to repay your great kindness, so I offer myself to you. But please do not expose this matter, otherwise I will keep you up at night.
D God: Give me a kiss and I'll keep it a secret /winking
Ten and eight plums: Bo^3^
Then Qiao Zhen added her cousin, Lin Cheng, who was known for his toxic luck and ability to kill anyone in the world. Lin Cheng was also an adorable chubby boy. Qiao Zhen mainly wanted Qin Zhao to realize her unique aesthetic sense. After all, one can lose one's head and bleed, and one's hairstyle can be messed up, but one's persona cannot be lost.
Qin Zhao visited Qiao Zhen every Wednesday and Thursday, but not at other times. So Qiao Zhen arranged to meet Lin Cheng at 12:30 pm on Wednesday. She timed it perfectly and "brushed past" Qin Zhao at the school gate, and then she and Lin Cheng showed an intimate moment.
Qiao Zhen pinched Lin Cheng's chubby little cheeks with her hands, "Oh my, you're so cute."
She cupped her face in her hands, looking at Lin Cheng with starry eyes, but her peripheral vision was fixed on Qin Zhao at the table diagonally opposite.
Lin Cheng seemed a little shy. He was only a freshman in college this year. In junior high and high school, people liked his cute and chubby appearance, but in college, there were handsome guys everywhere, and few people liked his looks anymore. "Is...is that so?"
"Of course! Boys are more likable when they're a little chubby, at least I like them!" Qiao Zhen said indignantly. Her unconsciously raised voice reached Qin Zhao's ears, which could be considered as achieving her goal.
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