The plot of Quick Wear is always wrong

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818 was talking to him in his sea of consciousness, praising him for his just-right emotions. Qi Xiu went upstairs, turned the corner at the stairs and walked into the room.

[“Okay, I’ll try again next time.”]

He responded and 818 started laughing. Although it was an electronic sound and sounded weird, it sounded very cute to Qi Xiu's ears.

"It will be fine..."

Suddenly someone grabbed his wrist. Qi Xiu was stunned for a moment, then turned around to look at Qi Heng. Seeing that he was frowning, he smiled helplessly.

In fact, he didn't feel anything in his heart. He was a ghost, dead for hundreds of years, and had long forgotten what it was like to be a human. In his eyes, life and death were just passing clouds...

"Yeah, it'll be fine."

But he still agreed, and Qi Heng took two steps forward and walked side by side with him. His hand was still holding Qi Xiu with a bit too much force, and it felt like the person would run away if he let go.

Qi Xiu didn't say anything to him and just let him lead the way.

The original plot said that Lian Yueming stayed in the room for a whole day, but it didn't go into detail about what he did. Qi Xiu was a little bored, so he stood there and watched for a while. He felt that there seemed to be nothing to do except lying on the bed.

【“818…”】

He shouted.

[“Is there anything suitable for two people to relieve boredom? Like playing chess or something?”]

There is a chess academy in the underworld, where he would usually stay when he had nothing to do. However, playing chess requires money to rent time, and he has no money, so he can only stand by and watch.

【I'll go look for it.】

818 agreed and quickly brought one to him.

【Arrived immediately after placing the order, welcome to visit next time. 】

[Host, the goods are inexpensive and of good quality. The goods have been put into the package and you can check them now. ]

Qi Xiu followed instructions and looked in the package, and indeed found a set of chessboard and chess pieces. He took them out and waved them at Qi Heng.

"Stay with me for a while."

He sat down at the table, and all the dejection he had downstairs before was gone. Qi Heng responded with great pleasure upon seeing this.

Although Qi Xiu had never fought in actual combat, he had watched it for many years. He thought that since Qi Heng had lost his memory, he only needed to use 30% of his strength to relieve the boredom of the two of them. However, he never expected that Qi Heng would follow closely, causing Qi Xiu to gradually become fascinated.

The two of them enjoyed themselves fighting on the chessboard, and they played several games in a row, with Qi Xiu winning every time, until it was getting dark and the moon was hanging high in the sky.

Qi Xiu straightened his back, feeling that he had had enough fun today. He raised his head and met Qi Heng's smiling eyes, then he came to his senses.

"Have you recovered your memory?"

He raised his eyebrows, but was not too surprised. He had guessed this when Qi Heng said he had a headache before, but later he saw Qi Heng acted as if nothing had happened, so he did not take it seriously. Besides, the male protagonist had talked to him today. If it was him who had lost his memory, he would have run to him and said that the man was strange...