Transmigrated as My Best Friend's Ex

Chapter 27: You already know who I am

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

When Li Qinghao was lying on bed, he thought of his mobile phone which was quiet. He picked it up and found it was powered off. He opened his suitcase that he asked his mother to send to him since he was going to sleep over at the Han’s. Mrs. Li was very thoughtful. She prepared everything he might need, including his underwear, outfits, towels and toothbrush.

Li Qinghao smiled and his heart was warmed. Was it how it felt like to be cared by a mother?

The happiest thing was the charger. As soon as his phone was charged, the phone was turned on. He was surprised he got a lot of missing calls from Nancheng Lie.

His smile got bigger. Was he worried about him or Keqi? Obviously Keqi.

There was one special call different from those missing calls. A few people knew his phone number. But this number…his smile even got bigger. He knew who it was. So he called it back.

“If you don’t call me within one hour, you will be amazed how awesome it is going to be.” It was a man, teasing him.

“Oh?” Li Qinghao sat on the bed, smiling,”I am sorry for ruing your moment. I will pay you later. What do you say?”

“At your service, your highness. But on one condition…” the man over the phone was serious, “you have to stay alive.”

“It seemed very easy. How are you going to get me out of here without being tracked?”

“What’s your plan for tomorrow?”

Li Qinghao raised and understood, “I am a student and I have a good attitude of studing.”

“Then I will see you tomorrow, my prince.” The man teased him.

“So you already know who I am.”

“Thanks to your phone service provider. Or because the owner of number likes showing off.”

Li Qinghao laughed, “be careful tomorrow. I was told that I am not allowed to do movement within half a year.”

“Don’t worry. If I do some movement with you, my man would kill me.”

He hung up the phone. He started to expect tomorrow. Li Qinghao was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling, sniffing the douvet, listening to the rain, thinking of mysterious Keqi and his old friend.

The next day when it was still dark outside, Li Qinghao woke up. It was cold and still raining. He tucked himself in and didn’t want to go to school.

When he opened the door, Keqi stood at the doorway, smiling gently. For no reasons, Li Qinghao felt coldness in his heart compared with yesterday. He looked outside. Was it because of the rain?

“You don’t like rain?” Keqi asked.