Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

"Pei Yanqing is gone!"

Compared with Fu Qian, Tan Ying obviously couldn't keep calm, and immediately shouted anxiously.

"Oh?"

Fu Qian frowned.

"Since when?"

"Just now, when I went to the bathroom, she disappeared when I came back."

Tan Ying's eyebrows were almost twitched, looking at Fu Qian who was sitting there firmly, she was very angry.

"Don't get excited, this place is so close to the school, can she lose a living person?"

Fu went outside and pointed.

The location where the two are now is on a street near Linda University.

Although it is a bit old and the overall layout is a bit messy, it is better than the rich storefronts.

It's the weekend, so it's a good place for students to take a walk.

"Maybe she has something to go back."

"Then it doesn't mean you don't even say hello, right? And I've dialed the phone many times, but I still can't get through."

It was obvious that Fu Qian's comfort was a little weak, and Tan Ying couldn't hide her sadness.

"I called her out, so I am naturally responsible for her safety."

"The problem is that there doesn't seem to be anything I can do. I don't even have her phone number."

Fuqian Tanshou expressed helplessness.

"You don't even have her number?"

Tan Ying was obviously taken aback when she heard the words, as if she couldn't believe it.

"Everyone is friends after all, think of a way!"

Then she said in a pleading tone.

"Aren't you a professional personal safety consultant?"

"You seem to have this trouble when you say that."

Fu Qian rested his chin on his hand, lost in memory.

During the last disappearance incident, I had indeed introduced the content of my work at Wenli in this way.

"Help me!"

Tan Ying blinked her eyes and pointed to Fu Qian.

"And you drank all the milk tea."

"Your milk tea has impure motives, and I drink it without any psychological burden."

snort!
Regarding Fu Qian's words, Tan Ying seemed a little powerless to refute.

"By the way, why do you like such shiny things like girls?"

The next moment she wrinkled her nose again and pointed at Fu Qian's hand.

At the position of the middle finger of the latter's right hand, a huge blue gemstone is shining brightly. At first glance, it almost feels like it is moving.

"Could it be someone of the opposite sex who sent you?"

"It's really hard to say."

Fu Qian looked down at the clear dream ring.

"Tan Ying, what happened?"

While the two were talking, the curtain at the door was lifted from the outside, and a figure stepped into the room, asking questions as they walked.

The visitor was in his twenties, tall and handsome in appearance.

The clothes seem to be casual and casual, but in fact they reveal a well-groomed style everywhere, and their gestures are calm and sharp.

In short, no matter which angle you look at, he looks like a young talent, full of domineering president style.

Uh!
Faced with this question, Tan Ying hesitated for a moment, but shook her head.

"It's nothing, it's just that my friend doesn't know where to go."

"Your friend? The girl who was with you just now?"

"Ah."

"That's it."

The visitor nodded thoughtfully.

"Then let me help you find it."

"Forget it, I don't want to bother you, I think Yan Qing may go back first."

For this volunteer, Tan Ying seemed a little repulsive, and even directly used what Fu Qian said just now to refuse.

"That's certainly a possibility, but it never hurts to be cautious."

Facing Tan Ying's statement, while the domineering president did not deny it, he also insisted on his own suggestion.

"And it's not troublesome, just send me a photo of your classmate, and I'll arrange for a few people to look around. If I haven't confirmed whereabouts after a while, I'll say hello and ask the official agency for help."

After finishing speaking, this man gave Tan Ying no chance to refuse, nodded slightly at Fu Qian, turned around and walked out.

"Hey, do you, an expert, have any ideas?"

Watching him go out, Tan Ying turned around silently, stared at Fu Qian and asked.

"Isn't that guy already looking for help? Do you have any opinion on him?"

Compare the direction of the door before paying.

"You mean Song Hang? I just don't like to owe favors."

"Your words are ambiguous. Could it be that I am not a human being?"

……

"Speaking of which, no matter how you look at it, that person looks like a young talent, and his speech and behavior are quite decent. There is nothing to be picky about as a suitor, right?"

Seeing that Tan Ying was speechless, Fu Qian changed the subject and asked.

This is not nonsense, this Brother Song is really Tan Ying's suitor, and the latter made an appointment with Pei Yanqing to go shopping today, and they met by "coincidence".

As for why Song Hang's attitude towards him was a little different, it all started with Tan Ying buying an extra cup of milk tea and giving it to herself.

This is why Fu Qian said that milk tea can be drunk with peace of mind, because it is obviously a way to divert trouble.

And why he would appear here, of course, there is a reason.

Earlier today, after work, I finally chose to return to the real world and start my own vacation.

However, it didn't take long before Tan Ying's voice came out in his mind, and it was obviously a little intense.

It's commonplace for Fu Qian to do this, so I didn't want to pay attention to it.

When he saw the clear dream in his hand, Fu Qian suddenly had an idea about what to do during the holidays - he was going to test the effect of this thing after upgrading.

So Fu Qian chose to take a walk here, and also had a chance encounter.

"I can't dislike him if he is impeccable. Who made the rules?"

Facing Fu Qian's question, Tan Ying glanced at him coldly, and took a deep sip of the milk tea in her hand.

"That's a bit of Zen!"

Fu Qian appreciated Tan Ying's answer.

"so what?"

"So it's better for me that he never bothers me."

I don't know why, when Tan Ying said this, she always felt a little familiar, as if when this conversation happened.

Ok.

Fu Qian did not comment, but the next moment the topic took a 180-degree turn.

"By the way, your style is a little different today?"

He pointed at Tan Ying.

different style...

Tan Ying lowered her head in confusion, and seemed to be taken aback when she saw the skirt on her body.

Fu Qian sat opposite silently, watching her reaction.

"I changed clothes with Yan Qing, what's wrong?"

A few seconds later, Tan Ying seemed to come back to her senses, and explained casually.

Sure enough, it was different from before, and it was not so easy to wake up.

Fu Qian nodded silently in his heart.

Tan Ying's styling problem is naturally his fault.

There is no doubt that the lucid dream is being activated at this moment.

After the latter was upgraded, Fu Qian found that as the master of dreams, he could already do more things.

For example, change the look of a person who is in a dream.

And the reason why he deliberately reminded Tan Ying of this was to see her reaction.

It turns out that even this apparent cognitive conflict did not affect the stability of the dream.

As a young man who has been influenced by modern education, Tan Ying even quickly found a reasonable explanation.