Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

The body that was held lightly was still trembling, and Du Yan was almost at his limit after several days of mental torment and not eating or drinking.

The heart is still throbbing, it's not sharp, but it can disturb the mind.

Shang Yan waited quietly for the other party's reply. The other party was always calm and rational. He never thought that one day he would see the other party being made like this.

There has never been an absolutely strong person, reason, but because there is no thing that breaks the psychological defense line.

He asked again: "You want to know him, don't you?"

The cooled blood gradually warmed up under the warm embrace, and the stiff limbs were relieved, and this problem made Du Yan's blood flow back to the Tianling Gai, dispelling the blocked neurons.

So the blood and images splashed in the eyes just now were transmitted to the sea.

The brain started to work, Du Yan lowered his eyes to hide the trace of panic and fear, and when he opened his eyes again, there was no panic in his eyes.

Maybe it's not calm, it's just that all emotions are well wrapped.

He focused on the broken arm, as if there was nothing else between heaven and earth that could attract his attention.

While blowing gently, he picked up the phone and pressed 120 to dial out, and murmured as if comforting himself: "It will be fine, I will find someone to rescue you."

Shang Yan raised his hand to stop him, "It's completely broken, modern medicine can't reach this level, it's unnecessary."

Du Yan raised his eyes and looked over, the eyes of the two collided in the air, like magnets, they could attract each other deeply, or repel each other fiercely at the same level.

Which is it now?Maybe both.

"Your arm is bleeding, you hurt, and my heart hurts too. Why are you so calm?" Although it was a question sentence, there was only a touch of distress and depression in the tone.

He no longer has the strength to question and get angry, and now he only wants the other party to get better.

"I can't hide anything from you." Shang Yan sighed, Du Yan had recovered his reason, the situation he created was broken, and it would be difficult to ask the answer again.

'System, start to restore with medicine. 'Before he came up with this method, he discussed it with the system, and used all his points to exchange for recovery potions.

He picked up the broken arm and brought it to the section, the green potion began to take effect, and the nerves and flesh began to connect slowly.

"How did you guess that I have a way to recover?"

Du Yan's expression was a little subtle, "When you were drunk that day, you said you wanted to do it. If I don't have hands..." You can't win.

Shang Yan: "..." I never expected that the truth was revealed here.

When the last trace of skin was connected, the arm had returned to its original state.

He moved the connected arm, seemingly unintentionally said: "It's more comfortable to connect it as a whole."

"I really love my arm. I can't do without it. The other part of you is separated. Don't you feel pain? Don't you want to get him back?"

no respond.

Shang Yan didn't give up, and asked again: "You love him and want to know him, right?"

There was still no response, he was a little disappointed, and got up to get some tissues.

But Du Yan grabbed his sleeve like a startled rabbit, he raised his head, fear flashed in his eyes, "Where are you going?"

Shang Yan was taken aback, swallowed the words he was going to explain, and just looked at the other party inscrutablely, "What do you think?" Du Yan probably mistakenly thought that he was going to chop off his arm again.

"Don't go, I tell you."

Du Yan supported the opponent's arm and stood up slowly. The blood vessels in the arm he held were beating. This was the power of life. It was so strong and powerful. He didn't want to see this arm lose its color again.

"You are right, I really want to know what kind of person he is." People will be afraid to face themselves, but at the same time they want to explore themselves.

At this moment, he gave up all the pretense and followed his innermost thoughts and voice, "I answer you, you... don't hurt yourself again, I know you can recover, but, it will hurt, I am here It hurts too, like cutting out a heart." He pointed to the heart.

For a moment, Shang Yan felt that the other party didn't speak, but that the other party just opened his heart for him to watch.

Shang Yan smiled, "Well, I'll take you to see him."

"I learned this trick from you." Ye Ling was best at using this trick back then, and he still remembered the heart-piercing feeling when the other party fell off the cliff.

Du Yan: "...I haven't."

"You have, you just forgot." Shang Yan took the other's hand, led the person to the sofa and sat down, and he wiped away the tears that were about to dry up with a tissue.

"I can promise you not to do that, but the premise is that you don't do that again, otherwise, I will pay back little by little the tricks you used against me."

The always gentle eyes seemed to have a hole, seeping out the strength and cruelty hidden in them, and that sharpness pierced Du Yan fiercely.

Ripples appeared in Du Yan's eyes, he stretched out his hand to caress the recovered arm, and finally gave in, "I see."

At this time, a ray of dazzling sunlight climbed onto the cheeks of the two of them, and the world suddenly brightened, and even their mood seemed to be washed by the light.

Shang Yan felt a little itchy, an adult couldn't wrong himself, so he embraced that explosive waist, and kissed the lips that were white and dry due to exhaustion.

Moisturize it little by little to give it a rosy glow.

"It still looks pleasing to the eye."

The opponent's cheeks were also stained with blush, which was the color that bloomed because of him.

Du Yan at the moment is very well-behaved.

When he wanted to taste the inside, the other party opened his lips obediently, but today's taste is a little different.

Extra...sweet.

Shang Yan was almost taken aback, he was shocked and asked: "When you drank that milk before, didn't you get tired of it?"

He said that so much sugar was added, why there was no reaction?Even what he tasted indirectly was too sweet.

Du Yan looked unpredictable, "What do you think?" He almost spit out at that time.

"Then why did you finish drinking like nothing happened?"

"Don't you often do this kind of thing?" Du Yan's eyes were far away, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Which time, I didn't finish eating seriously? I have practiced it all."

Shang Yan stood up suddenly: "You..."

As if to match his thoughts, the voice of the system sounded in his mind.

[Ding, the progress of the Du Yan line has increased to [-]%, please make persistent efforts to the host. 】

Really remembered everything, Shang Yan was a little excited.

No, he was quite excited.

Under the excitement, he lost his center of gravity, and fell directly on the sofa, throwing down a big beauty by the way.

This is only a little bit obedient today, so it shouldn't necessarily be rejected, right?

A glimmer of hope ignited in my heart, "Well, I think..."

Du Yan rolled his eyes, it's better not to continue arguing today, so he raised his arm and glanced at the other party.

That is impossible, if you want to count the account of the broken arm, I will cut it off for you.

"..." Shang Yan's face turned slightly blue.

A little smile appeared in Du Yan's eyes, "If we don't leave, we will really miss the plane."

"......it is good."

Since he hadn't slept for several days, Shang Yan fell asleep as soon as he boarded the plane.

The sun was shining brightly above the clouds, and Shang Yan frowned slightly in his sleep.

Du Yan looked at it quietly for a while, then got up slightly and found that the visor was pulled down halfway, and then pulled up the armrest between the two of them.

Just as he was about to pull the man over, the man found his shoulder and leaned over as if he had sensed it, and adjusted his position spontaneously to find the most comfortable angle.

The frown was loosened, and Shang Yan slept soundly.

Du Yan: "..." Is it a dog?Sensitive so sensitive.

He stretched out his hand to fix the opponent's body, and his thoughts scattered into the clouds. After the memory of Du Yan and Ye Ling merged, he was still him, it seemed...not so bad.

It was exactly five o'clock in the afternoon when we arrived in City B.

This museum has closed, and the two first found a hotel to settle down.

On Mother Lin's side, Du Yan didn't say anything, and Shang Yan didn't mention it either. Although some things were said, the other party's mood was not very good, and it wouldn't be too late to go when he left.

After a simple meal at the hotel, the two hugged and leaned against the bedside to see the sights of city B. The first stop was naturally the museum, and the rest needed to be planned one by one.

"Here..." Shang Yan pointed at a 5A-level scenic spot, his hands trembling.

The mountain forest where the orchid imperial concubine was buried was planned in a scenic spot. Although the flowers had already withered at this time, he wanted to take another look.

"En." Du Yan glanced at it, silently remembering it in his heart.

Tired of being together, the time always passes quickly, and before I know it, it's 19:50.

Only then did Shang Yan remember, "By the way, why are you today?" It has been Du Yan who has appeared all day and night.

"Why, you don't want to see me?" Du Yan gave him a sideways look.

Shang Yan quickly waved his hands, "No, I just asked casually."

"It's changed, this month is my day and his night."

As soon as the words fell, the two looked strange at the same time, this feeling seemed to take turns serving the bed.

Du Yan's face darkened, and he kissed them viciously, and even pulled the clothes of the two of them, and rumpled the sheets along the way.

Shang Yan was very speechless, "Why don't you go get some more milk and pour it on the bed sheet?"

Du Yan pondered for a moment, then nodded seriously, "You are right." He did as he said.

Shang Yan: "..." In order to scare off Du Xun, Du Yan also worked really hard.

Du Yan put his arms around him and made an ambiguous look, and said, "If tomorrow morning, I find that there are some imprints on my body that I shouldn't have, you understand, huh?"

"...I see." Du Xun still has a tough battle to fight, no matter how smart he is, he won't be able to do it.

Moreover, Du Xun is not someone who can easily let him fall.

Thinking of this, he suddenly felt miserable.

It's good for him to embrace others who enjoy the blessing of being equal, and he can't eat any of them.

The time came to eight o'clock.

When Du Xun woke up, he was stunned for a moment, but soon calmed down. After all, this happened too many times, and he got used to it.

So at the same time, he remembered the large video he had watched, and finally realized it belatedly.

"The one you saw before was taken by you and Du Yan?"

"Which one?" Shang Yan didn't follow the other party's brain circuit at all.

Du Xun seemed to be staring at him out of a hole, and said coolly, "What do you think? You are very good at playing, and the stairs have been ruined by you?"

"......"

Du Xun looked around blankly, then at the suspicious mark on the bed sheet, "Tell me, what's going on this time? Why am I here?"

"..."