I Foretell Your Tenth Death

"If you choose C for this question, you will die in three years." On the first day of school, transfer student Pei Junchen poked Qin Zhixin with a pen and said a greeting that was comparable to a horror movie. She directly slapped "May 3" on his handsome face: "Aren't you afraid of retribution if you curse? I can still live long enough to receive a pension." Until he accurately predicted the midterm exam questions, the school's confession, and her cell phone would fall into the toilet. "Do you believe it now? Your death notice number is CN10086..." Pei Junchen blocked her in the classroom, her body temperature was scalding unlike a high school student. Later, he protected her from all disasters: he protected her from a car accident on the road, he broke the lock on her door on the night of the fire... "Qin Zhixin, be obedient and live a good life, okay?" When he spoke, the ends of his eyes turned red. And she accidentally discovered his blood-stained notebook, which recorded various ways of her death: shooting, falling, drowning... On the title page, there is a desperate line: "Pei Junchen, this is the tenth time you have traveled through time for her. If you fail again this time, you will disappear completely." She found him trembling: "Tell me, you come back again and again, not to save me..." He gently wiped away her tears: "It is to let you live, even if there is no me in that future." Later, she learned that he had concealed the truth: every time she died, it was related to him. Pei Junchen admitted, with a gentle and broken smile: "I am not a prophet, I am... The culprit who dragged you into this hell." He wanted her to just think of herself as atonement, using his death in exchange for her life. It was fair. But Qin Zhixin grabbed his hand and said, "Then let's break this situation together. Pei Junchen, I won't allow you to carry it alone." Finally, the dust settled, a larger conspiracy was revealed, and they won a future for each other. Qin Zhixin smiled and unfolded the marriage certificate that he had hidden for many years: "You can really bear it without telling me such an important thing." Pei Junchen picked her up and threw her on the bed: "I can't bear it for a moment..." Small Theater Qin Zhixin was "randomly" selected as a volunteer for the school anniversary magic show. The rope was entangled, and the slender wrists were tied behind his back. Pei Junchen personally went on stage to inspect the knot. The slightly cool fingertips seemed to have touched her beating wrist artery, and he lowered his voice so that only she could hear: "Don't be afraid, it's tied with a slipknot..." His fingertips maliciously rubbed against her sensitive palm, and he chuckled: "But your waistline... Makes me want to change my mind." Intention: Love is salvation