The host is very poor at acting [Transmigration Book]

Yan Jicha couldn't leave.

The system said that the task has been completed, but he has become the one who is supported by the protagonist's luck, so he can't leave, and he has to stay to support the world.

The system also said that since the task was completed, the points have already been credited to the account, so please don't be too sad.

Yan Jicha is not sad at all, but a little worried about the original world.

I was also worried about Qin Shen.

Fortunately, now that his points are in the account, he has enough time to think about how to manage this 'huge sum'.

He opened the page of the points mall, and swiped casually with his eyes closed, but what landed in front of him was the 2.14 couple topic area.

All kinds of props and cheats that specialize in dating, sex, cp binding, sincerity testing, and even fun, etc. are all crowded together.

Yan Jicha's eyelids twitched and closed again with a snap.

It's all about what.

Irregular.

Just at this time, there was a knock on the door.

"have you slept?"

"Sleeping...!"

Yan Jicha was startled, saying that he fell asleep was a conditioned reflex.

The system laughed at him: Why are you guilty?Sleeping people can talk?

Qin Shen didn't notice this obvious logical loophole, and lowered his voice, "Well...see you tomorrow then."

Only after the sound of footsteps went away did Yan Jicha relax his body again.

The system continued to complain about him: If you don't want to see him, why don't you just move home and live there?Or live in your own company?

Yan Jicha: Trouble.

If he really moved away, Qin Shen might not know what expression he would show, and then he would get sick if he was stimulated on the spot.

Just think about it... forget it.

Only then did Yan Jicha think about the business, and first exchanged his points for an item to completely cure Qin Shen's sequelae.

But the problem is, to use this prop, you have to face Qin Shen face to face.

A minute ago, he told Qin Shen outside the door that he had fallen asleep.

……

Then wait a little longer.

Just waiting for the system news.

Yan Jicha knocked himself on the head, and he really lay down and planned to go to bed early. Just as he was about to disassemble the brain peripherals, he received a message.

Seeing that the sender was Qin Shen, he sat up abruptly again.

【Did I bother you? 】

bothered?

Yan Jicha thought about it carefully, but it didn't really count.

But now he really didn't know what to do, not even how to respond, how to face Qin Shen.

The sudden desire to avoid people was not because I hated him.

Yan Jicha hit, deleted and deleted, and finally replied.

Qin Shen: [If you have any troubles, you can tell me, I will not make things difficult for you. 】

Yan Jicha stared at this sentence for a while, and suddenly felt a little unhappy for no reason.It's like when eating watermelon, one piece can't be dug up, and it still falls down after digging up.

Obviously I can't blame the watermelon for being bad, but I just feel bad.

He replied to Qin Shen: 【Tell you what you plan to do? 】

This time, it was Qin Shen who was silent for a long time.

Yan Jicha waited for a while, then simply played the game with his brain, and yawned when he was sleepy, and found that Qin Shen had already replied to the message.

Qin Shen: [... I can listen to you for details, whether it's from your parents or the media, don't worry about it. 】

Yan Jicha slapped the pillow violently.

You still listen to me? !I told you not to talk to me in the future and you listened? !

He gritted his teeth, got up from the bed, opened the door, went down the stairs, and stood at the door of Qin Shen's room.

He raised his hands, and after a while, his calmness and rationality suddenly returned.

Knock on the door, meet someone, and then what?say what?

Yan Jicha took two steps back and hesitated.

System: Say you love him!

Yan Jicha: Block you.

Then he really bought a prop to block the system.

Although this prop has a lot of restrictions, it can only take effect when there is no mission in hand.

After buying the props, Yan Jicha looked at the points mall of the system and stayed for a few more seconds, as if he didn't know what to say, the things in it could give him inspiration.

Yan Jicha turned the page, a miracle happened, and he really found an 'inspiration'.

What appeared in front of his eyes was an expensive prop that he could afford now.

This prop is called Time Axis, see the description, it is a remedial tool for the new host after time travel.

If you click for more details, you can also see the source of the creation of the props. It is said that many hosts signed the contract on impulse, or did not make any considerations and preparations. As a result, they kept thinking about the various things in the original world after crossing, and could not concentrate on continuing the task.

Of course, the systems will not violate the spirit of the contract because of this, and directly terminate the contract and let the hosts go back, but after this situation increases, the mall will have such a prop, so that the hosts can live without leaving the first world. Use props to go back to the past and make up for the regrets before crossing.

In fact, compared to this prop, there are other things that can directly let Yan Jicha go back, but in this way, the safety of the current world will be endangered, so on balance, the timeline prop is the most appropriate.

This is indeed a good way, Yan Jicha thought, it will allow him to have more time to deal with the affairs over there, and he can calm down and ease the current embarrassment. To the world here, he just slept...

He raised his head again, looked at the door in front of him, and was finally a little embarrassed, turned around and walked away, intending to explain the matter in words.

As a result, just two steps away, the door opened.

Qin Shen stood at the door, looking at him sullenly,

"My legs are stiff. I'll come out and have a look before you knock on the door."

Yan Jicha met his gaze, then quickly moved away, "Ah, it's nothing serious, you didn't sleep?"

Qin Shen: "I can't sleep."

Yan Jicha: "..."

Qin Shen: "Do you have something to tell me?"

Yan Jicha: "Yes..."

Qin Shen opened the door wide, and under the dim light inside, there was a clean and tidy bedroom, "Come in and sit down and talk, what do you want to drink? I have hot and cold drinks here, and snacks at night..."

Yan Jicha waved his hand, Qin Shen stopped talking, his eyes darkened again, "The living room is also fine."

"It's good here," Yan Jicha scratched his neck, and brushed away a hair that fell out, "I'm probably busy with something these two days, I'll be back soon, in case you misunderstand, let me tell you in advance, if the company If there is any urgent matter, you can... help me act as an agent."

Qin Shen looked at him and opened his mouth.

Yan Jicha: "I know you are very busy, so when I come back, I will treat you to dinner and thank you."

"You're welcome." Qin Shen sighed, "Is it dangerous to be busy?"

"Not dangerous, not at all."

Yan Jicha smiled, and just went home to take a look, there would be no problems, "Wait for me to come back."

"it is good."

He stepped forward, patted Qin Shen on the shoulder, and said nothing.Then he turned around and walked towards the stairs again. In the blink of an eye, he had already bought the props.

A wonderful feeling spread in Qin Shen's body, which was indescribable, as if every cell was gradually changing and rejuvenated.

This reminded him of the day not long ago, and from that day, his career and fame suddenly became smooth sailing.

He asked Siri if what he said just now was lying to me, but it was actually a polite reassurance that he would not come back again?Just like he feared.

It is difficult for Siri to answer this question, because as an AI, it can only monitor Qin Shen's data and is not sensitive to external data.

So it combined all the data and known conditions to tell Qin Shen that your impulse to get close to others will not be influenced by the answer to this question.

In some respects, artificial intelligence is really as naive as a child. Facing misunderstandings is an explanation, and facing impulses is hard work. There are no human twists and turns in the program.

Qin Shen thought for a while, and finally chased after a few minutes later.

Perhaps this will become the most awkward and tangled moment in their lives, but the distance between a few steps and the distance between two doors, because of those specious hesitation and concerns, can waste more than half an hour going back and forth.

If someone had told him a year ago that he would behave like an 18-year-old boy, Qin Shen would have laughed hard.

"Yan Jicha." He knocked on the door without any hesitation. He didn't even wait for the door to open. There was no response from inside the door, so he spoke loudly to the door panel, "Where are you going and what are you doing? I'll go with you!"

There was still no sound from inside the door.

"I'm sorry, I regret it," Qin Shen lowered his voice, his fists were pressed against the door, and his breathing was unsteady, "I was just pretending before, but I'm actually... not so calm."

The voice fell, and everything returned to silence.He heard his own breathing, heartbeat, and the chirping of insects outside the window, but he didn't hear a single sound from inside the door.

This doesn't seem... quite right.

Qin Shen tried to push the door, but found that it was not locked.

"I came in..."

The bedroom door was opened, and he saw the person who had fallen into a deep sleep, breathing steadily in the dark.

the other side.

System: You walked too hastily just now, Qin Shen chased after you.

Yan Jicha:? ? ?

System: The next time you go back and wake up, you will probably be in the hospital, so be mentally prepared.

Yan Jicha: ...Didn't you say that during the use of props, my body will only be in a sleep state, and there is no abnormality?

System: Not being able to wake up is the biggest anomaly...

Yan Jicha cursed secretly in his heart.

Yan Jicha: Can't you pretend that I eat, wash, and read normally?

System: Then you are not in the hospital after you go back, but in the mental hospital.

Yan Jicha: ...

No way, then you can only hurry up.

He rubbed the center of his brows, and it took him a while to recover from the dizziness of time travel. Perhaps because of the time travel, the motion sickness this time is more obvious than last time.

Returning to the familiar real world again, Yan Jicha still feels a little nostalgic.He opened the window, it was the week before he traveled through, and the scenery outside was the most ordinary city.

There are no huge projections, surreal holograms, or exaggerated technology.

He didn't get involved in any bloody scripts either, he was just an ordinary young master who managed an ordinary company.

He walked out of the room, just as it was almost time for dinner, the aunt at home was serving dishes on the table and getting cutlery.

"Aunt Xue, I'll help you."

Yan Jicha rolled up his sleeves, showing his clean and slender wrists, and walked into the kitchen together.

"No, no, oh, master, you just need to wait, I can do this job by myself!"

Yan Jicha smiled, "I can do it too, I'm idle anyway."

Aunt Xue was a little embarrassed, she refused once or twice, but she couldn't say it, so she let him go, she refused to let him go, but she still had a happy smile on her face.

"By the way, what day is it today? Will my brother come back?"

"Young master, he seems to be very busy recently, but as long as you ask..." Aunt Xue paused for a moment before her voice softened a few times, "As long as you say you miss him, no matter how busy the young master is Will be back soon."

"That's it."

Yan Jicha's smile deepened.

If it was in the past, he would definitely say that taking the overall situation into consideration, then forget it.

Because the big brother is under a lot of pressure, because he is not a child anymore, and he can't be willful because of his little temper, because the more his brother is like this, the more he will worry that his big brother will be tired because of his own words, and his body will be exhausted.

But these, he seems to have never said, never told Yan Jilan face to face.

He never asked what Yan Jilan was thinking when he was so considerate and sensible.

In a dazed effort, my parents had already come downstairs for dinner.

"Ji Cha, eat more of this liver, it's good for your eyes, today I asked Aunt Xue to make more."

Yan Jicha sat down and obediently picked up a piece of dark pork liver. He remembered that he didn't like the taste of this before, so he seldom ate it.

After taking a bite, he looked up at his mother, "Why don't you call me by my nickname now?"

He remembered that in Qin Shen's world, his whole family called him Chacha, and he got used to it after listening to it for a few days, but he still thought about it.

Yan's mother froze for a moment, "Is it okay?"

Now Yan Jicha was stunned, "I have no reason to object, Mom."

"Hey, okay, my baby, Xiaochacha~" She immediately beamed, overjoyed.Yan Fu patted her straight from the side, and corrected him in a low voice, "Our son is an adult now, and I asked you to call Chacha and didn't ask you to add such a long list. Outsiders will lose face if they hear about my son!"

She immediately lost face, "Where is there an outsider? Do you want to be an outsider?"

"No, Madam Baby, why don't you eat sweet and spicy shrimps, don't be angry..."

Yan Jicha lowered his head to eat, feeling inexplicably better.

He subconsciously fumbled behind his ears, wanting to find Zhinao, and then remembered that there is no such thing here, and froze for a moment, then fumbled in his trouser pocket to find his mobile phone.

Turning to Yan Jilan's contact information, I saw that the last communication record was half a month ago.

When did he become so unfamiliar with his eldest brother?

After thinking about it, Yan Jicha picked up his mobile phone, took a photo of the table of delicious food in front of him, and sent it to Yan Jilan, with the words: You are not at home, they will not cook fish.

After typing, when he was about to press send, Yan Jicha couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, worried that he might be too naive.

It wasn't until the mother on the other side took a photo, muttering that she wanted to send it to Moments, that Yan Jicha slowed down and sent it.

Then he put down his phone, turned off the screen, and concentrated on eating.

In fact, he doesn't particularly like fish. To be precise, he hates the process of picking and peeling fish and shrimp, so if there is no one around to help him, he won't eat a lot by himself.

Only his family members still remember that when Yan Jilan spoiled him too much when he was a child, the fish and shrimps were prepared and placed in his bowl, and they could be eaten directly with a spoon.

And Yan Jilan is the one who loves fish since he was a child. Whenever he comes home, there must be all kinds of delicious fish on the table.

Yan Jicha picks up the shrimp and eats it with sauce. It is sweet and spicy, but the method is very Western-style, and it is still far from the sweet and spicy crayfish.

When he was about to lose his mind, Yan Jilan replied the message.

[A shrimp without a shell has no soul,]

After sending this sentence, within a minute, it was withdrawn.

Yan Jilan reposted,

[I'm coming back for dinner tonight, what fish do you want to eat?I will bring it back directly. 】

[No need, I can...]

Yan Jicha subconsciously replied, thought about it, and then deleted it.

[Okay, I want to eat sea fish, grill it, and wait for you. 】

The meal was the same as usual, ordinary and plain. The Yan family didn't talk much at the dinner table, and only chatted occasionally.

But Yan Jicha felt very good. After going to another world once and coming back, he suddenly felt that he was actually very happy.

He returned to his room after dinner, rummaged through the study for a long time, and found a photo of himself and Yan Jilan when he was a child.

The two brothers look alike, and even more alike when they were young, except that one has a super-stinky fart and one foot on the football, and the other is relatively calm, smiling helplessly, with his arm on his younger brother's shoulders, in case he is not stable on one foot and then throws it off Yes, I didn't realize that the back of my head was compared to rabbit ears by fingers.

Yan Jicha scanned the photo into his phone, swiped it, and sent it to Moments.

Wording: not for sale.

This was his brother's habit when he first debuted. At that time, he still had a lot of contact with Yan Jilan, and the media network didn't talk about their similar faces. Every time he posted something related to his eldest brother, he would mark it as not for sale.

Yan Jilan asked him why, and he said, fire, theft, and fans. Someone had secretly asked him to buy photos before, and these fans were too crazy.

Half an hour later, the photo was liked by Yan Jilan.

Yan Jilan's message was also sent.

【Why do you suddenly remember things from your childhood?Do you have any worries recently? 】

Yan Jicha comforted him, [No, I just think it would be nice to have a brother, what time will you be home at night? 】

[Before six o'clock, if you have any difficulties, tell me anytime. 】

【Brother, thank you. 】

Yan Jicha flipped through the old photo album, and typed in the dialog box with the other hand.

[I was always worried about disturbing your work, and I kept a distance from you because I was afraid that I would make you popular.I am proud to have a brother like you. 】

Yan Jilan didn't reply again, but when she came home at night, her eyes were a little red.

The atmosphere between the brothers seemed to have changed, back to a long time ago, closer and more like a family.

"Tell me, do you have something on your mind?"

After eating the grilled fish, Yan Jilan turned on the stove and continued to grill other skewers at home. While drinking beer, he chatted with Yan Jicha.

At this time, it was already dark, and there were only two brothers left in the backyard, so there was nothing to say.

"Yes... right." Yan Jicha didn't drink, but took a can of Coke, opened it with a snap, and the bubbles gushed out.

He didn't dare to drink for fear of losing his temper.

"There is someone you like, and you don't want to go on a blind date?"

Yan Jicha's eyes widened, as if to say 'how did you guess this place'.

Yan Jilan looked at him for a while, then laughed out loud, "You guessed right? Male or female?"

"Not sure yet." Yan Jicha picked up a bunch of grilled mushrooms and sprinkled some more chili peppers on it.

"Not sure about male and female?! What's the situation?!"

"No!" Yan Jicha shook his hands, sprinkled too much pepper, "I mean, I'm not sure what kind of relationship I have with him! He, he, it's not she, okay?"

At critical moments, speaking some English can avoid the consequences of being overheard by your father.

Yan Jilan suddenly realized.

"Brother, if you like someone... how can you be sure?"

Yan Jilan slapped his thigh, "That's not easy? I want to fuck him! And..."

Yan Jicha looked at him speechlessly, apparently having nothing to say.

Yan Jilan looked at him and coughed, "Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot that you two are... Well, then the definition must be broad, if you want to get on or be on, the additional condition is-"

"What is it?"

"...The reason for thinking about it is not because of his figure, appearance, personality, temperament and talent, but because he is him, so you think about it. If this person is the one who arouses your greatest impulse, and no one else can do it, then... Not far from ten."

Yan Jicha was thoughtful, "Is that so..."

"Hey, wait, that's what I said, don't try it, or I'll break his leg!"

You can't hit either...

Yan Jicha touched his nose guiltily, but didn't dare to say anything.

"But don't worry," Yan Jilan couldn't help thinking a lot when he saw his cautious and apprehensive appearance, "If you don't mean it and he still pesters you, just tell me and I'll go..."

"Hitting is against the law, bro."

"Go, who is going to beat him?" Yan Jilan cut a bite, "I mean, I'll introduce someone to him, so that he won't come to pester you, so that you won't have to deal with it."

"..." Yan Jicha frowned, "No, I don't think he needs it, he's not that kind of person."

"If you really like it, no matter what kind of person you are, you won't give up easily."

Yan Jicha shook his head, "Then there's no need to force him, what if I regret it in two days?"

Yan Jilan: "I think you regret it now."

Yan Jicha: "I haven't rejected him yet."

It's not regret if you don't refuse.

Yan Jilan had to catch up with the announcement the next day, and had to get up early, and the two of them didn't chat for too long.

In fact, Yan Jicha didn't plan to stay for too long. He came back this time just to see them again and chat with his brother.

Now, it seems that there is no other reason to stay. If it is too late to go back, Qin Shen may be thinking about it.

He didn't like Qin Shen's wild thinking at this moment.

Yan Jicha returned to the house, suddenly thought of something, and poked the system after a long absence.

system:?

Yan Jicha: After I leave, what will I do in this world?

System: Don't you know?You are the one who exchanged souls with the parallel world.

Yan Jicha: ……………

System: If you plan not to go back, the original owner will go back instead of you.

Yan Jicha: I'll answer.Come back now.

……

Qin Shen has not slept all day and night.

There is no other reason, since Yan Jicha returned to the room that time, he has become a 'Sleeping Beauty'.

He couldn't wake up, but his vital signs were very stable. The doctor came to check him, but he only said that he was sleeping. It might be because he was tired and couldn't wake up easily. Qin Shen asked him to wait patiently. If he didn't wake up for more than 36 hours, he would check further.

Of course, if Qin Shen didn't sleep for 36 hours, he would have to check together.

When Yan Jicha opened his eyes, he saw such a pair of red eyes that hadn't slept for nearly thirty hours. They were bloodshot, and his temperament became gloomy.

Seeing that he woke up, Qin Shen held his hand tightly, and his voice became hoarse when he spoke.

Yan Jicha's voice was not hoarse, it was protected by the system, and it was intact.

"why do not you sleep?"

Qin Shen asked him back, "Why have you been sleeping?"

Yan Jicha: "...I won't sleep anymore, you should sleep for a while."

Qin Shen: "Then I'm going to sleep, can you stop sleeping?"

The doctor knocked on the door and came over, "Hey, I'm practicing tongue twisters. Excuse me. I'll come back later."

Yan Jicha: "..."

Qin Shen: "..."

Yan Jicha: "This bed is big, I will share half with you, you sleep well, I will get up and deal with the accumulated files in the brain."

Divide... Divide what?

bed? !

Qin took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, and then his eyes went dark, and he almost fell to the ground.

"I... this... this is appropriate? Is it okay?"

"Probably." Yan Jicha pulled him to the side of the bed and sat down, hooked his arms over, the tip of his nose was about to touch the tip of his nose, and asked him thoughtfully,

"You said, people in the parallel world want to break another person's leg, but they are separated by a plane. Is it certain that they can't break it?"

Qin Shen didn't understand what he was asking, nodded in a daze, held his breath, his heart was beating wildly nervously and excitedly, and his fingertips were shaking.

"Then there's no problem." Yan Jicha smiled, "Let's try it and see how suitable it is, right?"

"You..." Qin Shen's eyes turned redder, he turned over and pushed him back to the pillow, "You said that."

"Stop." Yan Jicha raised his index finger and pressed it against the tip of his nose, "If you don't get some sleep right now, just pretend I didn't say anything just now."

"..."

Three minutes later, Qin Shen finally calmed down and fell asleep like a dead dog.

"Good night."

……

half a month later.

Yan Jicha held the red wine in one hand, and stretched out the other hand, like reciting a poem, "Ah——Qin Shen."

Qin Shen had a headache and clutched his forehead.

Yan Jicha looked at him expressionlessly, and continued to read, "I'm always hesitating—hesitant—not daring to face my real thoughts, I'm always hesitating—shrinking—I can't believe that a miracle will happen... until you suddenly appeared."

Qin took a deep breath, grabbed his raised hand, and squeezed it tightly, "Don't, read it..."

"No, I want to read." Yan Jicha took out his hand calmly, "My brother said, we should say more romantic and provocative words, and express love in words, so as to be conducive to the management of relationships."

"Your brother and mother are single."

"I believe that he in another parallel world must have a lot of experience."

Yan Jicha refused to give up, and continued to read, with an exaggerated tone like a stage play, "You are the light by my bed—the deer in my heart—the colorful filter between me and the boring life—"

Qin Shen took the red wine in his hand, put it aside, and directly pressed the person against the wall, "Okay, I have already felt your heart, if you read on, I might be so moved that I will make a heartbreak." Good thing."

Yan Jicha blinked, and at a close distance, the mouth was fragrant with the smell of alcohol, "You are the greatest miracle in my life. If there is only one person in the world who can be happy, I hope... that person is you."

Qin Shen clasped his wrist, "I really bullied you..."

Yan Jicha: "Ah—your gaze, your touch, your uh... Qin, Qin Shen..."

"In the future..." Qin Shen brought him back to the sofa, and the air conditioner blew away the scorching heat between them, "You read it once, and I will be a beast once."

"...Tch," Yan Jicha curled his lips, obviously he was still drunk, and he couldn't kick anyone with his legs, so he could only mutter and protest in a low voice, "Stingy."