Quick Time Travel Plane Development 2

Zihua made an agreement with the Spirit World Tiandao that she could come again in the future, so she didn't want to stay long this time.

If she really stayed for a long time, the Heavenly Dao of the spirit world would probably be worried again, just like the Heavenly Dao of the immortal world, who would kindly persuade her to leave.

System 03 remains.

Although it still hasn't decided whether to be a green dragon all the time, it is very happy to be a green dragon at this time.

It was introduced to the demon cultivator's territory by Qingluan and met many demon cultivator partners.

But it left itself a way out and asked Zihua to create a triggering portal in its soul. Once it died, the soul would be immediately transferred to its system carrier.

Zihua didn't tell System 03 that its system carrier was an appendage of their director Wei Bai's body.

It is precisely because of the special carrier that this kind of transmission can be set up.

Zihua returned with a full load, and immediately entered a deep sleep after returning to her true body to digest the rules she learned from the heavenly realm in the spiritual world.

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The annoying wake-up bell rang, waking Ding Qian up from her sleep.

She was very sleepy and didn't want to think about it.

Yesterday, colleagues in the company had a gathering. After dinner, they went to sing again. It was past midnight when they got back. I went home and washed up, then went to bed at half past one.

But I can’t afford it. Today is not the weekend and I have to go to work.

Ding Qian yawned and got up from the bed, eyes relaxed as she prepared to go to the bathroom to wash up.

"Aha." She yawned loudly, fell back on the bed, and patted her mouth with one hand habitually.

This pat was not done carefully, allowing Ding Qian to feel the new condition on her face. As expected, she had a few pimples.

She has a skin type that loves acne. She got acne all over her face when she was in adolescence. Now it's a little better. She only gets a few now and then, but it doesn't cover her face anymore. But if you get one, it will lower your appearance.

Ding Qian wailed, "Can it still be cured? It's all pimples." She didn't eat spicy food yesterday and only stayed up all night?

She grabbed the phone on the bedside, opened the mirror in the phone, and took a look at her face.

The phone mirror showed a face that she really didn't want to see. The eyebrows were not thick, the eyes were dull, there were light blue dark circles under the eyes, the lips were dull, and there were four or five circles on the chin and the left side of the face. Acne. Acne is red and large, making it noticeable at a glance.

Ding Qian's face was frosty and she threw her phone on the bed. "What a broken phone. The person who took the photo is so ugly. What new model is there? The resolution is the highest at the moment. It's just a money trick."

Thinking of this, she became angry. The photos taken with her old mobile phone were too ugly, so she replaced them with a new one. As a result, the photos taken without makeup were so ugly.

She is not that ugly.

Ding Qian looked at her phone in disgust and went to the bathroom.

She stood in front of the sink and yawned again.

The mirror above the sink clearly reflected her yawning appearance.

Ding Qian first opened the water faucet on the sink, and the sound of rushing water made her mind clear.

"I have to go to work." She lowered her head, held a handful of water in both hands and slapped it on her face.

Then I looked at myself in the mirror. Although my eyebrows were not thick, they were well-shaped, with half-curved eyebrows, a pair of bright big eyes, slightly thick lips that were rosy, and my skin was not particularly white, but it was whiter than the average person.

Looking at those pimples, they are just small reddish protrusions, not conspicuous at all.

She leaned forward and looked in the mirror. She didn't realize how ugly the acne was.

"That is to say, the mercury mirror is the most realistic." The more Ding Qian looked at herself in the mirror, the more satisfied she became. The frost on her face disappeared completely. She admired her beauty in the mirror, "Why do I look so good? ." The more I looked at it, the happier I became, and I winked at the mirror for a while.

Thinking of herself in the mirror on her mobile phone, she felt annoyed, "That's not me. This is the real me. Yes, the me in the mirror is me."

Somehow, when she looked at herself in the mirror, she suddenly felt an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Ding Qian looked away from the mirror and started to wash up.

She washed up quickly and looked in the mirror again as a habit. She saw herself in the mirror refreshed and smiling.

Did she laugh? She touched her face, and she did the same thing in the mirror.

Ding Qian breathed out, "Really. I'm scaring myself."

She turned around and walked out, and suddenly the fuzzy feeling appeared again. She turned around suddenly and looked at the mirror.

She looked at herself warily in the mirror.

Ding Qian slowly turned around and walked out.

What she didn't see was that when she turned around in the mirror, she showed a smile. The smile was very shallow and faded very quickly. Even if she had seen it, she would have thought it was the same as before. Laughed to myself.

Ding Qian likes herself in the bathroom mirror, but she puts on makeup in front of the phone mirror, applying several layers of concealer.

After putting on makeup, she went to the bathroom mirror and saw the almost perfect version of herself inside, which made her feel very good.

…

Ding Qian hurriedly hurriedly and finally entered the company on time without being late.

"morning."

I greeted my colleagues along the way and came to my office cubicle.

She sorted out the things she had to deal with today, and then went to get a cup of coffee.

In the coffee room, she met a colleague who left her speechless, "Xue Linglan, what's wrong with you not going home? You're still wearing the clothes you wore at last night's dinner party. Isn't it too disrespectful of this job?"

She remembered that Xue Linglan's clothes were accidentally stained with drinks. When she went to KTV to sing, a colleague smoked. Whose clothes were not stained with the smell of smoke? You should change your clothes today, right? At least you should respect this.

Xue Linglan suppressed the sadness and anger in her heart, "Ding Qian, I didn't go to the dinner party yesterday. I just wore these clothes today." It happened again and again.

Xue Linglan's denial made Ding Qian blush, "What do you mean? Do you mean that I wronged you?"

A colleague happened to pass by, and Ding Qian called out to him, "Lu Minghai, did Ling Lan attend our dinner yesterday? She was also among the people who went to sing together later, right?"

Lu Minghai looked at Ding Qian doubtfully, "What's wrong?"

Ding Qian: "You think so? Did Linglan also participate last night?"

Lu Minghai seemed to have just noticed Xue Linglan and looked her up and down, "Yes, Linglan also participated. She is still wearing the same clothes."

"I didn't." Xue Linglan said as if shouting.

"What's going on?" Manager Zhang of the department came over when he heard the sound and frowned when he saw Xue Linglan, "If you don't go do something quickly, why are you standing here shouting?"

Lu Minghai was passing by and walked away in a few steps.

"And you, Ding Qian, I heard your voice from far away." Manager Zhang aimed his gunfire at Ding Qian.

Ding Qian held the coffee and forced a smile to Manager Wang, "Isn't it that I got anxious for a moment? It was Linglan who refused to admit that she attended the dinner party yesterday."

Manager Zhang frowned, "Who is Linglan?"