Passerby Through The Cannon Fodder Of the End Times

Chapter 1: what is love

Yuan Tian: "No, I just read an apocalyptic novel. There is a cannon fodder called Ye Qingyu. He has the same name as you. I will send it to you. I must read it and have a chat after reading it. Yes. Now, let's go to C bar together in the evening. I heard that I recently invited a famous singer in residence."

Ye Qingyu replied indisputably: "Okay," I don't know if it is better to read a novel or go to a bar.

Yuan Tian: "See you at bar C at eight o'clock in the evening."

Ye Qingyu: "Okay."

After a while, a reminder sound came from the phone. Ye Qingyu clicked on the link, which is the apocalyptic novel that Yuan Tian said. Ye Qingyu flipped through it without looking closely. Although she has an unhappy family and weak affection, she is also a good young man with a positive life. No matter what the stepmother, stepsister, and younger brother treat her, her father never treats her badly in life. There are large sums of funds in her account. But she never used a point.

After her mother passed away, she left some inheritance, and she only used part of it for tuition and living expenses before going to university. After she was admitted to the university, she used her vacation and spare time to work part-time to support herself. So although she is not as energetic as Yuan Tian, ​​she is also positive about life.

She is not very interested in what virus is raging and the end of the world is coming. It was also because of Yuan Tian's request. Well, this little cannon fodder, Ye Qingyu is very poor, and the heroine's halo is invincible. Apart from this, there is no other emotion.

Ye Qingyu dropped the phone and continued to stare at his design in a daze. What is love?

...

Before Ye Qingyu opened his eyes, he felt a splitting headache. Ye Qingyu frowned and pressed his temples with his hands. The feeling of a hangover is truly incredible. Last night, because of Yuan Tian's experience, because of her depression, the two of them got drunk in Bar C.

It was already more than two o'clock in the morning when I returned, and then Ye Qingyu sat up with a bang. Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings, Ye Qingyu stroked the position of his chest, where it was still beating vigorously. Ye Qingyu looked down at her undamaged chest in disbelief. Could it be that what happened last night was a nightmare she had? But the dream was so real, she could still feel the pain when the heart was being pierced, and the suffocation that followed.

Ye Qingyu stroked the beating faster heart again, and looked around. This should be a pink girl's room. Looking at the decoration, family conditions should be pretty good. Did someone pick it up and go home last night after being drunk? Where is Yuan Tian? He was wearing a silk pink pajamas. Ye Qingyu's face was fluctuating. Apart from a splitting headache, he didn't feel uncomfortable.

Ye Qingyu was about to get up and have a look, and went to ask the owner of this house what was going on last night. Ye Qingyu lifted the thin quilt and prepared to get out of bed. As if the pause button had been set, Ye Qingyu stared at those feet firmly. Because those are not her feet, those feet are more compact than hers.

Ye Qingyu got out of bed in a panic, rushed to the vanity mirror, looked at a completely strange face inside, Ye Qingyu felt the world spin. Ye Qingyu fainted as the eyes turned black.

As if having a dream, there is a cute little girl in the dream. The little girl has depended on her grandmother since she was a child. The little girl is excellent, but also very introverted. Except for her grandmother, there is no one else in her life. Even the classmates who grew up, she didn't fully recognize it. However, the little girl is happy because she has a grandmother who is dedicated to her. Grandma poured all her love on the little girl. Until a month ago, the little girl's grandmother died. The little girl's name is Ye Qingyu.

When Ye Qingyu woke up again, she pinched the center of her eyebrows and woke up from the trance. She sat up from the ground and sat for a while before she got up. Looking at the girl in the mirror, Ye Qingyu's mind was blank again, and he didn't know what to think.

Everything was true last night, she and Yuan Tian really met the gangster. She was really stabbed through the heart, she really died. Wouldn't his father be sad if she didn't know her death? Oh, Ye Qingyu smiled mockingly, how could it be possible? My father was not sad at the death of his mother, not to mention her daughter. Yes, he is Ye Qingyu's father, the father who gave her life, not the father. I don't know when, Ye Qingyu never called his father again.

Fortunately, there was nothing to worry about in her previous life, and it was nothing to come into this completely strange world. Ye Qingyu's experience, for Ye Qingyu at this time, couldn't be better. Because the only family and grandmother who knew Ye Qingyu had passed away. Ye Qingyu has no other relatives or friends. No one will find that this body has already changed into a soul.

Ye Qingyu sat down in front of the dressing table and sorted out the memories in his mind again. This is totally a strange world, strange place names, strange countries, strange planets. Is this parallel space? But it's not important, just take it easy. Since no one in that world cares about her existence, there is nothing wrong with changing the environment and starting a new journey.

Ye Qingyu should be frustrated because of the death of her grandmother. A small cold unexpectedly killed this young girl. It was also that she herself gave up the hope of life. After all, she was a sixteen-year-old girl who grew up under the care of her grandmother. The death of my grandmother was like the heavens of a young girl collapsed.

Ye Qingyu looked at the girl in the mirror. The standard oval face, thick curled eyelashes, beautiful tall nose bridge, small red lips and jade-like skin are more distinct, a pair of bright peach eyes, clear and clear. What a beauty, Ye Qingyu smiled suddenly, a pair of shallow dimples looming on his cheeks. The dimples add a touch of gentleness to this confusing beauty.

The original owner looks charming and is 1.68 meters tall, with a waist like a willow; but the clear eyes and shallow dimples are so pure. But these two temperaments damnably blend well, not at all. These eyes are very clear, yes, sixteen years old, it is the cardamom green, the most beautiful years of dreams. This look is so much better than the self in the previous life, and the self in the previous life can only be regarded as a delicate little beauty.

"Ye Qingyu, hello, I am also called Ye Qingyu. I do not know why, taking your body, I am very grateful that you have given me the opportunity to be reborn, and I will live on with your share."

Say goodbye to past lives and give yourself a chance to start again. Ye Qingyu looked into the mirror and smiled. Perhaps after leaving the world, the once depressed feeling disappeared. Ye Qingyu's mood suddenly became brighter, and his smile became more charming.