The Years I Was Slapped in the Face [Quick Transmigration]

The golden fragments were flying in the air, and quietly came behind the man whose back was turned to him.

A wisp of smoke drifted in front of him, and the smell of cigarettes in his mouth could not relieve the restlessness of the host.

Shang Ying was smoking a cigarette, and the man who had been fooling around widened his eyes the moment the debris fell behind him, leaving vigilantly instead of laziness.His reaction was quick, and he turned around and took out his weapon the moment the debris fell.

A cold white blade appeared in his hand, and the spell on it exuded a deep chill. The sharp blade failed to resist the attack of the oncoming person, and instantly shattered into countless pieces, scratching Shang Ying's cheek.

The moment he looked back, the surrounding wind suddenly blew up, and the howling wind covered Shang Ying's voice. The smoke in his mouth was swept away by the wind, and the orange sparks were extinguished in the wind. People began to worry, whether his fate would be like Cigarettes generally, finally disappearing into the wind.

The time when Jiang Yue felt the turbulence was at night, it was like an earthquake, but the surrounding scenery was not affected in any way, it seemed that he was the only one who felt the shock, like an illusion.It's just that the moment after the shock, a golden crack appeared in the surrounding world, the speed was too fast for Jiang Yue to see, but this also confirmed that the shock was not Jiang Yue's illusion.

Following this shock, a picture appeared in his mind. In the picture, he was walking on the same road repeatedly. As time went by, his figure became lighter and lighter.

Jiang Yue had a headache for a while, and his spirit was not as good as before. He had a premonition that something nasty was happening, but he was powerless to stop it, and could only feel the changes around him uneasy.

At this moment, he really wanted to go back to the western suburbs with Aishir. It seemed that as long as he hid in the house, he would be much safer.

He wanted to leave, but Ai Xier wanted to stay. He stubbornly wanted to build their house here. Jiang Yue didn't understand the reason for his persistence, but he didn't insist on going back. His head hurt so badly that he He didn't have the strength to refuse the other party, he just wanted to lean on one place and have a good rest.

At night, they slept under a nearby tree. The two of them lay together and looked at the starry night sky. The atmosphere was very warm.

Jiang Yue rested his arms on his pillow, his eyes were like clean mirrors, clearly reflecting the scenery in the sky and the stars.His voice became very gentle, and without those complicated thoughts, he simply asked Ai Xier beside him: "What kind of life do you want in the future?"

Ai Xier blinked his eyes slowly, Jiang Yue's question stopped him, he thought for a moment, and said, "What kind of life do you want?"

This question was kicked back, and the host who asked the question was asked again.

Jiang Yue thought for a long time but couldn't come up with an answer. Ai Xier saw that Jiang Yue didn't speak, and asked him: "Then is there a place for me in your future life?"

This question stunned Jiang Yue. What he was stunned was not whether he would have his place in his future life, but why Ai Xier felt that there was no place for him.

His head started to hurt again, and the warm palm was pressed against him when he had a headache. Ai Xier seemed to feel his pain, but Jiang Yue didn't show it obviously. How did the other party feel his headache?

Ai Xier stretched out his hand to rub Jiang Yue's head gently, brought his face closer, and said softly, "This is really good."

"what?"

"It's really good that we are like this." Aisher lowered his eyes, "It would be great if we can continue like this."

Why did he say it like they couldn't be the same?

Jiang Yue blinked twice, unable to refute his words.For some reason, when he was struggling with this question, a tear uncontrollably slipped from the corner of his eye, wet his temples, and disappeared into his black hair.

It is clear that the atmosphere is so relaxed in the daytime, but why does it change at night, the surrounding temperature is not as warm as in the daytime, and the coolness penetrates through the thin clothes and penetrates into the bones.

The sudden sadness made Jiang Yue speechless. He felt very uncomfortable when he heard Ai Xier say this. What Ai Xier said is already impossible.

As for why it's impossible...

The leaves behind him rustled, and the rolled up fallen leaves flew in front of the black shadow, blowing the man's black hair.

There has always been a certain connection between Jiang Yue and him, so as soon as he appeared, Jiang Yue quickly realized it.He sat up and looked under the tree over there, where he was standing, wearing an ancient costume with a white shirt and a black coat, holding a four-cornered lantern in his hand, neither looking at him nor at Aisher, He just looked at the sky from a distance, earnestly and calmly as if he was looking at an insoluble puzzle. Although his face was expressionless, the confusion in his eyes was so obvious.

The fallen leaves in front of him floated all the way to Jiang Yue, and stopped at Jiang Yue's feet. The back of his hands exposed by the sleeves blown up by the wind had already petrified.The last time he appeared, the petrified state of his body became serious, and he became heavier each time after that.

Jiang Yue didn't know when he would completely turn into a stone statue, and his attention at the moment was not attracted by this detail, but by the lantern in his hand.

Jiang Yue hated the lantern, and also hated the firelight inside the lantern.

He looked at him for a long time, and Ai Xier knew that he sat up and looked at a certain position for a long time, but he pretended not to know, didn't make a sound, didn't open his eyes, just lay there, quietly as if he didn't exist.

Jiang Yue didn't know why he appeared suddenly, he looked more confused than him, more like the person who couldn't find the answer.After a long time, that he started to move. He came over with a lantern, put the lantern in front of his eyes, and asked him to take it.

This action touched Jiang Yue's sensitive/sensitive nerves, and Jiang Yue's tears suddenly flowed out. He has never been a person who likes to cry, but it's not a big deal. The sadness in his heart always makes him breathless and makes him ugly. chose to cry.

It's too ugly for a big man like this.Even though he knew, the tears couldn't stop.He turned his hand away, as if he didn't know the reason why the other party handed him the lantern, and also seemed to subconsciously understand the meaning of this action and the sadness after receiving the lantern.

Seeing that he didn't answer, he didn't say anything, just put the lantern on the ground and turned away.

He didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, and this paper lantern was the only reason for his appearance.

Jiang Yue looked at the lantern beside him, suddenly picked it up and ran out.He ran wildly in the dark night, with the lantern in his hand dangling like a bamboo raft in the river, swaying and heaving due to the turbulent current. Although he looked dangerous, he never sank into the river.

The candlelight was not affected at all, it was still so bright.He jumped over the big trees, threw the lantern far, far away, ran back panting, and sat down beside Aisher again.

Ai Xier still closed his eyes, as if he didn't know anything about his surroundings. He was so sensitive that he became extremely dull tonight, but Jiang Yue and he both knew whether it was real slow or fake slow.

Jiang Yue didn't talk about his current performance, he just grabbed the corner of Ai Xier's clothes uncomfortably, and said humbly: "Talk to me..."

Ai Xier opened his eyes, tilted his head to look at him, and suddenly smiled, "What are you talking about?"

"Just say anything." Jiang Yue said pretending to be relaxed.

Ai Xier stretched out his hand and touched his head, his warm palm touched his face along the top of his head, and he said seriously: "But I want to say something not casual."

"What?" Jiang Yue asked him.

"I like you."

A soft voice sounded around, calming Jiang Yue's restless mood.

Under the tree in Xia Ye, Ai Xier looked at him so tenderly and affectionately, and said very seriously: "I really like you."

A seed sprouts and blooms in the heart, and the gentle voice is the nourishing water of the seed, irrigating the empty/empty place.

Jiang Yue stared at him for a long time, then slowly stretched out his hand to hold Ai Xier's hand. He didn't say whether he liked Ai Xier, nor did Ai Xier ask him this question.But what kind of feelings they have for each other in their hearts, that is something they are very clear about.

This sentence stabilized Jiang Yue's sudden uneasiness, and he had the confidence to fall asleep again with this sentence.He took Aishier's hand, obviously wanting to say something, but he was so weak that he quickly chose to close his eyes.

He fell asleep, he couldn't see it, but Aishir could see it, and his face became very bad after the shock.

Ai Xier stretched out his hand and traced Jiang Yue's eyebrows with his fingertips. The surrounding vibration continued after Jiang Yue closed his eyes, like a reminder, urging Ai Xier to stand up.He patted the ashes on his pants, walked slowly to the place where Jiang Yue had just been, picked up the paper lantern that Jiang Yue had thrown away and put it next to Jiang Yue's face, and then walked to the open space where the house was built before .

Jiang Yue knew that he was dreaming again, but this time he became resistant to the dream. If he wanted to wake up, he had to use all his strength, and he couldn't wake up from the dream.

This dream was very chaotic, and there were so many scenes that he couldn't read it. At this moment, his clever head was rusted, and he couldn't move. He could only act like a fool, staying in the dream, at a loss, and began to choose to avoid it.Unfortunately, no matter how much he wanted to escape from the scene in front of him, there was no way to really escape.

The picture begins with the fruit falling from a white tree.

The beautiful white tree grew on the clouds, and the small fruit accidentally fell from the branch, passing through many worlds like a phantom insubstantial, and fell deep in the ground, and fell on a freshly fruited apricot tree. On the tree, someone under the tree looked up, carefully reached out to the fruit, and then put the fruit in a pile of green apricots.

Then the scene changed a little bit. He often went to a small courtyard to talk to the man behind the paper door. Day after day, year after year, until the surroundings became a sea of ​​flames, a man who appeared from the depths of the earth would warm his heart. The screen is torn.

In the dream, he went to the battlefield, and the homeland behind him was in turmoil, and his old friends at that time stood beside him.

The passage connecting his home was cut off by them, and the heavy gate was closed, separating them from the outside and the white trees inside the high wall, blocking the attacker's footsteps.

The sound of fighting never stopped from that moment on, people kept falling down, and gradually, Jiang Yue was the only one left around.He had no way to retreat, and someone stabbed a sword in his chest. The man holding the sword was a white-haired man. He was good-looking, but he gave people a vicious and frivolous feeling.

After stabbing the sword into Jiang Yue's body, he approached him calmly and stretched out his hand.

Jiang Yue was actually afraid in his heart, he was very afraid of the man's mouth.Fearing that he would swallow him, he would never be able to go to that small courtyard again.

But he also knew that he was afraid and there was nothing he could do.

He was going to die, and there was nothing he could do.

He didn't do the first reincarnation, let alone go back to the small courtyard to drink tea.

Jiang Yue closed his eyes full of desolation, his white hands stretched out from the darkness, cracks appeared around him, the hand close to him changed at some point, the palm of that person was warm, and he knocked away the cold and dangerous pair before. His hand, instead of him, was placed on Jiang Yue's head.

His head was patted, and the danger was replaced by gentle force and familiar breath.

Jiang Yue opened his eyes suddenly, and saw a man with half of his body burned by fire. He came from the ground with countless sparks on his body. His face was no longer as calm and handsome as usual, and he looked like he was about to be swallowed by the fire. The terrifying appearance made Jiang Yue feel extremely uncomfortable.

He thought about how he was able to rush out, and what he experienced on the road to become like this?How would he go back after he came out from Yuanbei, and what would happen if he didn't go back.He thought about it, and finally stood in front of that person like a child and tried not to cry.

"fine."

A soothing voice immediately followed.

"I am here."

His head was patted again, and a man who looked even more embarrassed than him comforted him.

That is the most reliable figure.

With that sound, the dangerous white-haired man fell down, and Jiang Yue also closed his eyes during the fight between the two.

At the end of this picture, the burnt man holds the black fruit in his arms, puts the fruit from the tree, binds the fruit and the tree with his hair, and finally disappears under the white tree. The figure of the white tree is smaller than when he came. After several laps, the leaves are no longer so bright.

The picture changed, and Jiang Yue was abandoned while sitting in the snow.

Jiang Yue was abandoned in various worlds.

When Jiang Yue was abandoned by others, he also began to learn to abandon others. The only firmness in his heart was probably his own mission.

He walked slowly, walking forward in the yellowed memory, without turning his head, he didn't know the footsteps behind him, until the man behind him called him, he turned his head, and slapped the man's hand away , The man's footsteps stopped.Immediately after that, something fell from the sky, and Jiang Yue had a new world since then, and he had been escaping and looking for something in that new world.

He sat in the same place, time passed slowly, and when the next winter day came, his head was full of white hair, he sat quietly on the chair, looked at the door, and a young voice sounded beside him, calling him to turn his head, go Check out what's going on over there.

A young man looked at him as he looked, and then ignored him.The scene around him changed again following the young man's figure. The young man came to a new place, and he also came to a new environment.

He sat in the old chair, looked at the new environment, watched what happened in the room.

He saw the white tree again, but it was much smaller than the white tree that appeared for the first time.

A young man is standing under the white tree at this time, looking up at the fruit above, the surrounding is in a mess, that is the scene after the battle.Besides him, there were many figures on the white tree. They were all tightly entwined by the branches, and their faces were as pale as corpses that hadn't breathed.

Gradually, the old Jiang Yue and the young Jiang Yue merged into one. Jiang Yue wore a black robe and walked around the tree. Among the crowd on the tree, he saw that he was also on that tree.

He was hung on a tree, covered in black energy, as if he was dead.

Hasty footsteps sounded behind him, and someone stopped him just when he was about to see himself in the tree.

"Where's the last stone?"

His arm was held by a person, Jiang Yue turned his head and behind him was a tall and handsome man with black curly hair and holding a blood-stained machete in his hand.

Jiang Yue shifted his gaze to his knife, glanced at him twice, shook off his hand and said unhurriedly: "Did you kill someone?" He squinted his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth bitterly, "The people outside the house People are our compatriots, your ruthless appearance is really similar to Xu Huansi, you are indeed his son."

"Don't talk nonsense, do you think there is any difference between you and me!" The man yelled with guilt, and the white tree in the room became a guilt that he dared not look directly at. "I ask you where is Mo Shi? Xu Huansi and I have already pulled all the attention away. With Shang Ying's trust, you should be able to get it soon! Where is Mo Shi? Leave it to me."

"What's the rush?" Jiang Yue raised his head, a red stone appeared in his hand, the bird on the white tree was trapped by the golden iron bars, and yelled at Jiang Yue angrily.

Jiang Yue threw the stone in his hand up and down, "I haven't decided whether to give it to you yet."

"What do you mean?" The man narrowed his eyes and squeezed out a word dangerously through his teeth.

Jiang Yue said lazily: "It's nothing interesting, I just regretted it, Ruoye." He shrugged, saying so, but in the next second he threw the stone at the other party.

"Just kidding, why are you nervous." He complained about the appearance of the man opposite him.

"madman!!"

When the man named Ruoye saw him throwing the last stone, he immediately stepped forward to catch it nervously, fearing that the fragile stone would fall to the ground and cause irreversible disasters.

Jiang Yue narrowed his eyes, and the moment the person behind him rushed over to catch the stone with all his heart, he moved his hand, turned around and gave Ruoye a knife, kicked the opponent out, and quickly grabbed the stone that was about to fall. The last stone on the ground walked towards the opponent.

"Concern leads to chaos." He lowered his voice while walking, stepped on Luo Ye's face with his foot, and glanced at the stone in his hand, "It saved me a lot of trouble."

Ruo Ye's face was livid, and he wanted to resist, but the spell on the knife that Jiang Yue stabbed into his body stopped him, and he lay on the ground in a state of embarrassment, Jiang Yue took out the knife and stabbed him in the forehead again Central, temporarily sealed his power.

"Don't stare so wide, I'll give it to you if you want." Jiang Yue stretched out his hand and threw the stone at him.

Ruo Ye's face looked better now, he touched the stone in his hand and breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Yue stretched out his fingers and pointed at his head, and Ruo Ye fainted immediately.Jiang Yue glanced at him, and said to the back: "You can take the person away, remember to send the things back to me."

A figure appeared in the dark behind him, and the man responded: "When the world practitioners confirm that Mo Shi is in Luo Ye's hands, I will send Mo Shi to you, and then you can go to Shen Zhen."

The man walked over and pulled Luo Ye up, "It's a pleasure to cooperate with you, and I hope that things in the future will be as we arranged."

"Just hope nothing happens."

Jiang Yue watched him disappear expressionlessly, returned to the white tree, looked at the self on the tree in silence for a long time before choosing to leave.

He started to wander around the world again, seeing countless scenery, but he had no intention of staying.As the person was walking, suddenly there was a figure beside him.He couldn't see the man's face clearly, but he felt familiar with him. Jiang Yue stood with him, and when it started to rain, the man spoke.

"I heard from Shang Ying that you are unwilling to be treated?"

Jiang Yue replied: "I don't want to go, it doesn't make any sense to me to repeat the old path of the past, I don't think there is anything wrong with me now, I feel good now, and you don't have to meddle in my affairs. You have been here long enough, when will you leave, and have you discussed with the district chief what the compensation is?"

The man said: "Compensation is not important to me, what I care about is when you go for treatment?"

Jiang Yue sighed, "Talking about such meaningless topics again, if you have nothing else to say, you can leave now."

The man lowered his head when he heard what he said, "You won't believe me no matter what I tell you, my intention is not like that."

Jiang Yue turned around in surprise when he heard this, "I don't believe it, I know you like me. Then?" He turned around and started to walk forward, saying as he walked: "For me, there is another What's the point? Since the past happened, it is impossible to undo it. You don't have to worry about it. Find a good place to go. I am already like this, and you don't need to spend any more time on me. These years are ours. I'm sorry for you, but I'm not sorry for you, too much entanglement is not what I want, it will only make you tired, you are a smart person, a smart person should know what kind of choice is good, I don't need to teach you." He paused here, and called the man strangely, "Sir, you can go."

The man walked towards him after hearing what he said, and took his hand, "I know, you won't listen to what I say now, even if you know that I didn't do it because of my intention, but you can't let it go I'm on guard, and I don't want to believe that we will be together even without those things. You think everything is false, so you don't have the heart to believe it, right?"

"You have always doubted my feelings for you, right?"

Jiang Yue threw his hand away, and there was no figure of the person opposite in his bright eyes, "I'm not suspicious, but I can't think of a picture of us together. Can you imagine? After going through that?"

After Jiang Yue said these words, he left without looking back.

The man stood there for a long time, and finally turned around and said to the person who suddenly appeared behind him, "I thought about what compensation I want."

The person opposite him was silent for a moment, "Are you sure?"

He nodded and disappeared into the clouds.

Then, when Jiang Yue turned around and wanted to see him, he couldn't find this person.

He stands in a blank world, never meeting him again.

He passed through the crowd, walked back and forth in the streets and alleys, and gradually, he began to forget what he was looking for.

In his dream, he kept repeating an endless trip.

This dream was so suffocating that he couldn't breathe.