Hold on, we can break up! [Quick Transmigration]

Han Cheng got off the plane and took the bus for three hours. He didn't rest after rushing all the way to the destination. He followed Liao Fanzheng to deal with government approvals. He didn't act like a big boss of Shengxing. His work attitude also revived the morale of the crew that had been somewhat depressed.

After watching Han Cheng and Liao Fanzheng leave, everyone was gearing up secretly, wanting to leave a good image of dedication and love to their immediate superiors.

Jane had just finished chatting with a commercial producer, and when she turned her head, she saw Ying Nuo lying face up on the bed, with the open script covering her face, "Why is Baby Susu unhappy?"

Yingnuo sighed angrily under the script, as if suddenly remembered something, sat up with a grunt: "Brother Jian, are you dizzy?"

Jane was a little confused by the question, "I'm not dizzy, why are you asking this all of a sudden?"

The old god Yingnuo nodded, and after thinking about it, he decided to give Jane a vaccination in advance: "It's okay, it's just that I love nosebleeds, and if I suddenly spray again, don't scare you."

"Pfft——" Jane was amused by Yingnuo's surprise, and he walked over and sat down beside his bed, and said helplessly, "Why are you having nosebleeds in winter, why are you acting weird lately?"

Ying Nuo was troubled and couldn't tell. He continued to read the script with a heavy heart, and replied vaguely: "It's nothing... probably the aftermath of the breakup."

Jane heard that the two had the same reaction as everyone else after they broke up, and she was shocked for several days. However, seeing Ying Nuo pretending to be a normal person, he was unwilling to interfere too much if it didn't affect the work, but this time Han Cheng came all the way, Ying Nuo's heart was obviously softened, and he was a little bit out of his wits.

"I won't say much to persuade you," Jane held her forehead with some headaches, feeling that her old mother's hair was going to be gray. "Don't do things that you regret, do you understand?"

Ying Nuo nodded obediently, and continued to study the script with great concentration.

It was the night when Liao Fanzheng got the government approval and returned to the local hotel. He waved the prize in his hand in high spirits, like a big peacock spreading its wings: "Brother Han is really super useful, and the time for a meal Let’s get things done, let’s tidy up and start practicing tomorrow!”

Yan Qing ran over excitedly, carefully holding the transparent document bag in both hands, as if it was actually an imperial decree: "With this thing, it will be easy to handle. When the township chief comes out in person tomorrow, those group of people will beat people indiscriminately." The villagers will no longer be fierce."

"Stop meddling." Liao Fanzheng reached out and rubbed the back of Yan Qing's head, his eyes swept around the room, "You actors are not allowed to participate in the fights and killings in the future. How to act?"

Peng Ze was sitting on the sofa smoking a cigarette, but when he heard this, he rolled up his sleeves and joked with a smile, "It's okay, I'm a person who has practiced after all, they dare not do anything to me."

"Where did you practice?" Liao Fanzheng sipped his tea and rolled his eyes, "Have you ever been a monk in Hanshan Temple in Suzhou?"

Peng Ze was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils, and Yan Qing, who had been laughing so low, just collapsed on the sofa with a smile.

This production crew has always been full of joy brought by sarcasm, but Ying Nuo is a little absent-minded at this time.

Jane saw through his thoughts, and started a new topic: "Where is Director Han? You should invite a great hero to accept our kneeling thank you gift."

Liao Fanzheng let out a "tsk" and put the teacup on the table, as if his worldview had been refreshed by something: "I take back what I said before, Han Cheng is a rare and good boss, thank you for speaking for everyone It has been communicated, and it will be more practical to go back and implement it in depth, to eat, drink, and chat about life, that's all right."

Everyone was giggling for a moment, Yan Qing secretly pulled Liao Fanzheng's sleeve, glanced at Ying Nuo's direction, and asked with lips: "Where is Mr. Han?"

Liao Fanzheng suddenly realized, and immediately played the role of assisting conscientiously: "Han Dong didn't stay in the hotel in the town, he came back with me, and now lives next door next door."

Yan Qing immediately let out a "wow", and she was extremely devoted to acting, "Did Han Dong not dislike the small bungalow we lived in? It's a great sacrifice, and I don't know if he brought enough daily necessities when he went out this time... ...Do you want to find someone to ask?"

Liao Fanzheng pretended to ponder for a few seconds, then pointed to Yingnuo who was still in a daze: "Tang Su, you can ask, I saw that he didn't even bring a luggage bag, he must not be used to the things provided by the fellow .”

Yingnuo: "..."

Peng Ze and Jane, who had been watching the show in silence, were so full of internal injuries that they were holding back their laughter.

Liao Fanzheng took out a few packs of tea leaves from his luggage bag, and stuffed them into Yingnuo's hands without saying anything: "By the way, give Han Dong a few packs of tea leaves, the tap water here has a strange smell, and he must drink it too." I'm not used to it."

Ying Nuo came back from the daze, her eyebrows were furrowed: "Or...would you send it there yourself?"

We're still breaking up, wouldn't it be nice to be alone and widowed in the same room...

Liao Fanzheng shook his head seriously, and simply pushed Yingnuo's shoulders to turn him around, and while pushing him towards the door, he babbled: "I think it's the most sincere thing for you to go, remember to ask Han Dong Express our sincerest thanks!"

Yingnuo who was pushed out of the door abruptly: "..."

"System, look at them!" Yingnuo himself was easily swayed, and with the support of such a group of people who are united in their efforts, it must have been too difficult for him to do this task!

"It's okay to push the plot due to force majeure!" Little Angel may have seen such a straightforward assist for the first time, he couldn't help laughing, his voice was sweet and pleasant, "Even if you meet the target tonight, You will never be punished!"

Yingnuo looked at the tea bag in his hand with a complicated expression, and after a long silence, he quietly asked, "What about the progress of the breakup?"

The little angel fell silent immediately, and after struggling for a long time, said softly: "Actually...even if the progress value drops to zero, he can't do anything to you..."

Ying Nuo didn't hear clearly, she frowned and asked, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing," the little angel raised his voice, and laughed a few times to cover up, "Hurry up and deliver tea to the target!"

When Ying Nuo plucked up the courage to knock on the door, Han Cheng had just lit a cigarette. He frowned and looked at this too simple room, thinking that he had invested so much money and didn't know where it was spent.

For the convenience of filming, the crew rented a local inn, a small bungalow with clear water and bricks. Each room has a warm Kang, a half-meter-high folding wooden table and a small bench. There is no bathroom. To go all the way to the dry toilet in the village.

He was not used to leaning on the heating kang, his already uncomfortable throat was even more uncomfortable because of smoking, and smoking half a cigarette did not mean to relieve fatigue at all, but made him even more tired.

Suddenly there was a slow knock on the door, Han Cheng froze for a moment, sat up straight, and put out his cigarette.

"Mr. Han," Ying Nuo shouted to the door stupidly, "Director Liao...Director Liao asked me to bring you some tea."

The corners of Han Cheng's lips twitched quietly, but when he opened the door, his usual expression was cold: "Liao Fanzheng?"

Looking straight into the man's eyes, Ying Nuo hurriedly lowered her head, and offered Liao Fanzheng's slightly shabby tea bags with both hands, "Director Liao asked me to make tea for you."

Han Cheng was quiet for a few seconds, stepped aside, and leaned lazily against the door frame: "Then come in and go clubbing."

Ying Nuo choked, seeing that the man had already turned around and walked in, so he had no choice but to follow in dejectedly.

The room was empty, without any of his own daily necessities, not to mention making tea, not even a thermos cup, Ying Nuo frowned, smelling a faint smell of smoke.

This man didn't know how to take care of himself when he was away from home. He dared to come to such a remote place without bringing anything with him. Now that he is still sick, he dared to smoke without even drinking his saliva!

Ying Nuo stood upright on the spot and was angry, the innocent tea bag in his hand was about to be crushed. He took a few deep breaths and asked in a muffled voice, "Why didn't Assistant Zheng come with you?"

According to Zheng Zeyu's worrying character like an old lady, how could he be allowed to mess around like this?

Han Cheng glanced at Ying Nuo, opened the window to let the smell of smoke dissipate faster, "I'm in a hurry to go out this time, he probably doesn't know yet."

Hearing the man's voice that was like a broken gong, Ying Nuo closed his eyes as if he had been defeated. He put the tea bag in the other's hand and told him as he walked out, "Wait a minute, Mr. Han. You prepare some daily necessities."

Fortunately, Jane brings a lot of daily necessities with her every time she enters the group. This time she came to Beidahuang and prepared three large suitcases. He took out a brand new bed sheet and quilt cover, a complete set of toiletries and an unopened vacuum flask. After thinking about it, he also hugged his small kettle in his arms.

Ying Nuo, who was carrying a lot of things, returned to Han Cheng's room again. He started to arrange it like a newlywed daughter-in-law, but Han Cheng was stunned. Such a considerate and virtuous side.

Yingnuo put the water on the boil and began to put on the quilt cover. After tossing for a long time, he couldn't tell the front from the back. He glared at the petrified Han Cheng angrily, and hummed dissatisfiedly: "Mr. Han can't help me ?"

"Oh." Han Cheng finally regained his consciousness from the shock, and started to help clumsily. He didn't know if the atmosphere became inexplicably ambiguous. He felt his body was getting hot, and he felt dizzy as if he had stepped on cotton. Huhu.

The two of them fought with a quilt cover for a long time, and it was getting messier and messier. Yingnuo held down Han Cheng's hand, with a helpless expression on his face: "Mr. Han, you'd better stop helping."

The man gave a soft "um", and sat obediently on the heated kang without moving, but his eyes were like bright searchlights, staring at Ying Nuo's every move with great concentration, and he was not even willing to blink his eyelids.

Finally put the quilt cover on and boiled the water. Ying Nuo made a cup of tea with a thermos, and took out the tea bag after a while: "Don't drink strong tea at night, it's easy to insomnia."

Han Cheng said "um" again, still staring at him intently.

Although this small dwelling looks a little crude, but fortunately the kang is very hot, and the heated air in the room is infiltrated with a faint tea fragrance, inexplicably giving people an illusion of warmth like home.

Seeing the atmosphere getting more and more weird, Ying Nuo suddenly felt that he might be in trouble, he pretended to smile relaxedly, and conveyed the general public's gratitude to the president in a non-coherent manner, then turned around and planned to run away.

However, as soon as his hand touched the doorknob, he was hugged from behind by a man. It was only a few days after the two officially broke up, but this embrace made Ying Nuo feel as if it had been a lifetime away.

The body temperature with a faint smell of tobacco surrounded him, and the man's fiery chest was tightly attached to his back. This kind of intimacy made the feeling of emptiness in his heart suddenly disappear without a trace.

"I miss you so much," Han Cheng tightened his arms, bent down and kissed Ying Nuo's pink and transparent earlobe, "Do you miss me?"

The place where the man kissed was hot, and Ying Nuo trembled uncontrollably. Reason told him to leave resolutely, but the back of his neck couldn't help but tilted back, trying to match the man's movements like crazy.

Han Cheng got the response, and immediately turned the person in front of him in ecstasy, and his drowsy brain also became excited, "What the hell are you going to do, you little bastard? I'll give up after playing to death, right?"

Yingnuo opened his eyes suddenly, and saw the man staring at him with red eyes, his rough voice became more and more unstable due to the ups and downs of emotions, and his almost hot breath hit his face.

"I'm sorry..." Ying Nuo bit her lips, drooping her head like a schoolboy who did something wrong, "I'm just a complete little bastard, Mr. Han, please go and like someone else?"

Han Cheng didn't move, and suddenly laughed at himself for a while, and he didn't know if he was so angry that he suddenly started coughing violently, as if he was about to cough up his lungs.

Ying Nuo panicked in fright, and suddenly touched Han Cheng's palm, only to realize that the man's body temperature was abnormally high.

"You have a fever?" Ying Nuo yelled anxiously, and hurriedly fetched water, "Drink some water first, is your throat inflamed again?"

Perhaps Han Cheng was really angry with Ying Nuo, he didn't even look at the water glass, his face was cold like a child throwing a tantrum: "What do you care about me?"

Ying Nuo sighed, forced the water glass into Han Cheng's hand, and then ran to her room to get the standing medicine.

System: "Not only has the progress value decreased, but your scumbag image has also become more distinct. What are you trying to do?"

Suddenly there was a dead silence, and an unknown fire surged in Ying Nuo's heart, and he spit it out without thinking: "Then what do you want from me? I feel so sad seeing him like that... Do you know what guilt is?! I feel like I'm going to hell!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the hot tear beans fell down with a "click", and Ying Nuo suddenly squatted on the ground, crying with his head in his arms.

"You are really not suitable for this job." The system was quiet for a long time, until Yingnuo gradually calmed down and then said softly, "Since you have already fallen in love, breaking up forcibly is much more difficult than directly traveling to the next world .”

Ying Nuo sniffed, his eyes were red, he felt sorry for himself, and even more for Han Cheng: "I think... I can't complete this task."

The system was silent for a while, and said slowly in a fairly peaceful tone: "If you don't actively complete the task, your terminal illness will consume your life faster, and you can choose to stay with Han Cheng for the rest of the time , but when this world ends, the system will announce that your mission has failed, and all your memories will be erased."

Ying Nuo pursed her lips, and suddenly smiled in relief, "Anyway, they are going to die."

The system had obviously anticipated his decision, and didn't say anything, not even a word of blame: "It's up to you, it's your time that's wasted anyway."

The amount of tasks given by the company each time is limited. If this world fails to complete the task, then the next world will become the first world. Unless there is a major mistake, it will continue like this forever.

At this moment, Ying Nuo didn't want to think so much, he quickly took the medicine out of the room, trotted all the way back to Han Cheng's room.

Han Cheng was still sitting on the kang as before, his thin pale lips were pursed into a straight line, and his expression looked sinister.

Ying Nuo hesitated for a moment, and touched the man's forehead with his hands. After confirming that it was not serious enough to go to the hospital, he put the anti-fever medicine and anti-inflammatory medicine in the bottle cap and handed them to him, "Take the medicine."

Han Cheng raised his eyelids and glanced at him, as if confirming that Ying Nuo would not reject a patient, he said cheekily, "Hey me."

Ying Nuo was stunned, and suddenly realized that the donor's father was so proficient at playing villains, "You're not broken."

The man raised his eyebrows, meaning that if you don't feed me, I won't eat.

After all, she couldn't help herself, Ying Nuo smiled helplessly, poured the pill into the palm of her hand and fed it to the man's mouth: "Open your mouth."

Han Cheng swallowed the medicine obediently, rubbing his slightly chapped lips against Ying Nuo's palm, it was itchy to the touch.

"Drink water?" Yingnuo diligently served the patron's father to drink water, but the man didn't know what happened, and refused to open his mouth again.

"Hey me." Han Cheng still had the medicine in his mouth, and he muttered as he spoke.

Yingnuo was about to say that this is not feeding you water, but suddenly realized that he was going to feed you mouth to mouth, and his face flushed immediately: "Mr. Han, why are there so many tricks in taking medicine?"

Probably part of the medicine in his mouth had melted, and Han Cheng's expression changed slightly due to the bitterness, but he still refused to open his mouth to drink water, determined to fight Ying Nuo to the end.

This brat was clearly worried that he was terribly worried, but he kept his feelings hidden, and Han Cheng stubbornly insisted on finding out.

Yingnuo is easy to soften his heart, and it didn't take long for him to raise his hands in surrender. After taking a sip of water, he leaned over and kissed her. The bitter taste of medicine also filled his mouth.

Ying Nuo frowned slightly from the pain, stretched out his hand and pushed the man's chest, tried hard for a while but it was of no avail, the opponent's arms were like iron clamps tightly imprisoning him, he could not escape but could only obey.

"Dare to lie to me again," Han Cheng's breath became heavier, leaving a deep hickey on Ying Nuo's neck viciously: "I really can't help but kill you..."

Yingnuo groaned in pain, but his hands had already embraced the man's neck actively, he tried his best to lean back his neck, a clear teardrop glistened from the corner of his eyes: "Okay...you are a puppy ..."

The whole night, the two finally frankly made love crazily, as if tomorrow would be the end of the world, and couldn't bear to waste a moment, hugging each other tightly, lingering until death.

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On the second day, Hancheng's low-grade fever was completely cured, but Ying Nuo had a fever due to excessive indulgence, so he asked for two days off under the strange and enthusiastic eyes of the whole crew.

The sound insulation of the small dwelling is poor, and the dry firewood can't be hidden. Everyone knows what happened, but everyone is considerate and doesn't say anything.

On the third day, Yingnuo resumed filming, and Hancheng's clingy skills showed off again, because he was going to accompany Yingnuo in the filming of the film crew, and he completely became a shopkeeper in the company.

Zheng Zeyu had to make several hours of phone calls every day to report the company's situation. After a few days, his mouth was worn out, but he didn't think there was anything wrong. Seeing that his boss and his wife finally reconciled, he felt a kind of pain. Feeling happy.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed, and "Unforgivable" has finally finished. All the actors have performed their roles brilliantly. With the release of the drama version trailer, this unbroadcasted online drama has become the most anticipated in the coming year. One of the works of .

I don't know if the system has set up some cheats for Yingnuo. His terminal illness didn't spurt blood and high fever like in the past, but devoured his life bit by bit in a trickle of water.

While the entire crew was running promotions all over the world, Ying Nuo was sick and unable to lift his spirits. Han Cheng was worried and interrupted all of Ying Nuo's work and took him to see a doctor abroad, but the result was the same as before. In addition to systemic organ failure, authoritative experts could not diagnose any lesions, and treatment was also impossible.

Ying Nuo's whole body was like an autumn leaf, withered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"I want to go home," Ying Nuo leaned softly in Han Cheng's arms, her voice was weak, like a newborn puppy, "I don't like places where there are foreigners." .”

Han Cheng hugged him and swayed from side to side, lowered his head and kissed the hair on top of Ying Nuo's head: "Why don't you like foreigners?"

Ying Nuo wrinkled her nose and snorted, a little embarrassed to admit: "Because they look better than me."

"That's not true," Han Cheng put Ying Nuo down on the bed, fondly stroking his eyes, the tip of his nose and bloodless lips with his fingertips, as if admiring a unique and rare treasure in this world, "My baby is the world The first looks good."

Ying Nuo pursed her lips and smiled, her vision once again fell into the familiar blur, and after a while she couldn't hold back and fell into a drowsy sleep.

From that day on, Han Cheng's breakup progress value began to increase slowly.

The little angel would report the data to Yingnuo when he was awake, and would ask inexplicably from time to time: "Why did the progress value suddenly start to rise again?"

In fact, Yingnuo's spirit was already very depressed, and even his ability to think became dull. After thinking for a long time, he slowly realized that it was Han Cheng who believed in the seemingly absurd reason for breaking up at the beginning, and now it has come to an end. When it is fulfilled.

Han Cheng took Ying Nuo back to China to recuperate, and every day, a gray-haired old Chinese doctor gave him acupuncture and moxibustion. The Chinese medicine prescriptions prescribed were so bitter that Ying Nuo once doubted his life.

However, Ying Nuo obediently drank it, because she didn't want to make Han Cheng uncomfortable.

In order for Ying Nuo to see him at the first sight when he wakes up, Han Cheng moved all his work back home and took care of Ying Nuo's daily life every day, feeding and watering, bathing and changing clothes, and even standing in front of the toilet to boo When shushing, I can't wait to support him myself.

After half a year of such greasy days, "Unforgivable Sin" was officially launched, and the little Ma Tuaner played by Ying Nuo quickly became popular all over the country, and Ying Nuo also made his official debut, becoming the most popular TV drama in the contemporary era. A piece of fresh meat.

One day, Ying Nuo was in good spirits. She leaned on the bed with her feet up, and swiped Weibo with her mobile phone in her arms: "Mr. Han, someone said they were going to give birth to a monkey for me."

Han Cheng, who just brought in the lunch, smiled, pretended to be displeased and said, "Don't watch, I'm jealous."

Yingnuo put the phone aside, her eyes were clear and bright, like amber in the lake: "Mr. Han, do you regret that you didn't break up with me then?"

Serving tea and pouring water like a male nanny every day, isn't it too detrimental to the image?

Han Cheng opened the porcelain cup containing the chicken soup to dry, then walked to Ying Nuo and sat down next to him: "That's right, I regret it."

"Ah?" Ying Nuo curled her lips, a little unhappy, "Do you want to keep such a boyfriend for the Chinese New Year? Let's break up."

The man lowered his eyes and smiled, holding Ying Nuo's cold feet with his palm, complex emotions filled his bottomless eyes: "If I agree to break up now, are you willing to get better?"

You once said that you will die if you don't break up, and now I believe it.

So, I promise to break up now, are you willing to get better?

Ying Nuo froze in place, a pain as fine as needles pricked her heart.

The sadness in Han Cheng's eyes was quickly covered up by him, he leaned down and kissed the teardrops in the corners of Ying Nuo's eyes, and smiled easily: "Silly kid, I'm just joking."

The breakup progress value has risen again, and it has reached 85.

Time flies by like running water, and in the blink of an eye it is winter again, but Ying Nuo is already dying.

Waking up from the drowsiness all day long, Ying Nuo's vision gradually became clear, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Han Cheng's familiar but haggard face.

He moved his fingers with difficulty, trying to touch the man's hand that was put aside, but he couldn't pull up the strength anyway.

Han Cheng smiled, as gentle and peaceful as before, but he could see a few lines at the end of his eyes, which inexplicably gave him a bit of a mature man's charm, "After sleeping for so long, are you hungry?"

Ying Nuo was speechless, he stared at the man he loved so much with greedy eyes.

"What are you doing looking at me like that?" Han Cheng held Ying Nuo's hand and pressed it to his face, joking with a smile, "You're so hungry that you want to eat people?"

Ying Nuo nodded slowly.

He felt that the consciousness in his whole body was fading like a tide, and his body seemed to be filled with hydrogen, floating into the air uncontrollably.

"Let's go when you're tired." Han Cheng buried his face on Ying Nuo's stomach, calmly feeling his increasingly rapid breathing, and after a long silence, he suddenly said, "I won't keep you."

Ying Nuo froze for a moment, but suddenly his vision was completely blank.

He panicked and wanted to sit up, but found that his body had become transparent at some point.

System: "Breakup progress value: 100. Congratulations to the host for obtaining 500 points, and the mission has been successfully completed."

Ying Nuo floated in mid-air, watching Han Cheng fall asleep lying on his corpse, smiling but shed tears.

He knew why it was suddenly full.

That was the completion of Hancheng.

Because of deep love, so fulfilled.

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