Reborn I don't need a heroine

The train arrived at the terminal station, Rongdu.

Before getting out of the car, Wang Heng glanced at the mirror as he passed by, almost startling himself. He saw that his eyes were red. If you take a closer look, the whites of your eyes are bloodshot, as if you have been possessed by a demon.

But thinking about the ordeal of this trip, it is very normal to have red eyes. You know, he stayed up all night last night and didn't fall asleep at all.

Sitting in a hard seat is already difficult to fall asleep, not to mention the air conditioner in the car is broken. Of course, what's more terrifying is those noises...

Starting at ten o'clock in the evening, the people around started fighting Landlords at the top of their voices, and it didn't stop until two o'clock in the morning. At the same time, the aunt next to her was watching the drama on her mobile phone and playing it openly. The bloody lines not only tortured Wang Heng's ears, but also poisoned his reason.

And in the middle of the night, when Wang Heng finally felt sleepy, a child's cry suddenly sounded in the carriage. And the crying of one child caused the crying of two other children. Their children are probably between three and five years old, which is an unreasonable and energetic age. With such a noise, everyone in the car couldn't sleep.

Walking past the mirror, Wang Heng glanced around. Sure enough, more than half of the people around, no matter men, women or children, were listless, and some of them even had dark circles under their eyes.

The moment he stepped out of the train, Wang Heng took a deep breath of fresh air and felt much refreshed. After walking a few more steps, my mind was still a little confused, and I yawned several times.

Following the flow of people, he walked out of the train station and squeezed into the flow of people flocking to the subway.

To go to school from the train station, the most convenient way is to take the subway - he has already checked the route and can see the road signs, so he knows how to get there even if he is dozing off.

But when he squeezed into the subway car, Wang Heng woke up suddenly.

He heard a rather familiar voice, the kind of young girl's slightly complaining voice: "Mom, just leave this kind of thing alone..."

Following the sound, Han Yixuan's face appeared less than five meters away.

Wang Heng couldn't help but slander - this is the power of the world line correction mechanism? It must be too scary!

The girl and her mother stood together, but they were also squeezed into the corner of the subway car. There was a large red suitcase sandwiched between the mother and daughter, which was forced to take up a lot of space, making it even more crowded.

At this time, Wang Heng couldn't help but feel lucky. Fortunately, I saw Han Yixuan first, not her first, otherwise, it would be another trouble from heaven.

He hunched his neck, bent his knees slightly, trying to make himself as short as possible.

But not long after, a middle-aged man next to him asked, "Young man, are you feeling unwell?"

It's really strange that Wang Heng shrinks his body like this now, and it is easy to be regarded as some kind of sudden illness. He didn't dare to straighten up, but he couldn't attract other people's attention.

So Wang Heng shook his head and put on a smile as natural as possible: "I... just feel a little suffocated."

The middle-aged man immediately expressed sympathy.

————

Han Yixuan's mother and daughter didn't find Wang Heng who was huddled in a corner not far away until they got out of the subway car.

At this point, I was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Wang Heng straightened his back, twisted his neck, and his face was full of ease.

However, he forgot that the warm-hearted middle-aged man hadn't gotten out of the car just now.

"Young man, are you...have you opened the gate?"

Wang Heng's face froze, and he didn't know what to say.

The man looked down at his crotch, his small eyes were full of big doubts: "It's not wet, what's the matter with you? Can you hold it back into the kidney?"

Wang Heng made a fool of himself: "This is self-suggestion, a method of psychological hypnosis."

The man exclaimed: "Hypnotizing the bladder, your method is too powerful!"

Wang Heng really couldn't explain any more, but luckily, the station where he was going to transfer also arrived. So Wang Heng stopped talking to the man and rushed out of the carriage.

This platform is the intersection point of two subway lines. According to the pre-planned route, he was going to get off here.

However, Wang Heng never expected that after getting off the car, he saw a familiar face again. And this time it was eye contact, and it was impossible to avoid it again.

She is wearing a neutral black shirt, aqua blue jeans, and white sneakers. She is of medium height and slightly thin, just like an ordinary female college student. The short hair, which was just past the earlobe, was also restrained and unassuming. But the self-confidence in her eyes, that kind of strong and unquestionable aura, is not mediocre at all.

Of course, her exquisite facial features and makeup that is so light that there are no traces are just right, and she is not out of the ordinary in the bustling crowd. But once you notice her, it's impossible to ignore her.

That's Lu Qi.

The moment their eyes met, Lu Qi didn't seem to recognize him yet. But the surprise in Wang Heng's eyes made her react immediately.

"Hey, what a coincidence... Are you that great magician?" Lu Qi came over with a smile and asked.

Wang Heng swallowed, at least on the surface he was calm: "Yes, it's me."

"It's weird to call you a magician... Your surname is Wang, right? Then I'll call you Xiao Wang?"

"My name is Wang Heng, please remove the word 'ba'."

"Sorry, unintentional, unintentional," she smiled apologetically, "My name is Lu Qi, nice to meet you."

"Sister Lu, I have been admiring you for a long time."

"Did you call me sister so soon? I look so old?"

Of course, Wang Heng couldn't say that he was used to calling 'Sister Lu', so he could only explain: "No, since you are an employee of Penguin, you must be a senior. I haven't started my freshman year yet, so I must call you sister. But You don't look old, you are as young as my classmates in high school."

Lu Qi blinked: "You are articulate, you don't look like a programmer, you look like a product manager."

"How can it be, the product manager is so stupid..."

"That's right, it would be great if they were really quick-talking."

The two quickly agreed on the odd topic. And this kind of subtle love at first sight made the corners of Lu Qi's mouth curl up a little unconsciously.

So Lu Qi said: "It just so happens that I have nothing to do today. The new department has not been set up yet, so it's very busy. Let me go to your school and talk about it on the way?"

This is an interrogative sentence, and her tone is interrogative. But Wang Heng knew that there was not much room for negotiation in Sister Lu's suggestion. The point is, he can't find a reasonable excuse to refuse.

Not long ago, they added another 5,000 yuan in addition to the negotiated mission remuneration, and this face really couldn't be taken away.

Wang Heng could only answer: "Uh... okay."

————

Stayed up late again...sigh. Try to overcome inertia next time.

I saw some students asking if it was a chapter, well, for the time being. Wait for the editor to communicate, and it will evolve from a more beast to a new form in the near future.