It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 17 He Always Misses Me
17
Song Heming lived a shameless and impetuous life in Li Lin's villa.
On this day, Song Heming slept until he woke up naturally as usual.
The sun shone on his cheeks, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and picked up his phone to check the time.
It's already ten o'clock.
He sat up in bed and yawned.
After getting up and going to the bathroom to wash up, Song Heming listened to the chirping voice of the system in his ear: "Host, there is a new development today. The male lead's company has encountered a major problem, and now the male lead is in a state of desperation."
"Yes." Song Heming agreed softly.
"Host, aren't you going to help now?"
"It's still too early, wait a little longer, but we can indeed start to do some things first." Song Heming said casually, and threw the toothbrush into the cup.
At eleven o'clock, Song Heming had finished his breakfast, and it was time for his appointment with the lawyer.
The doorbell rang.
Song Heming made a final will and made sure that all property after death would be donated to Li Lin before sending the lawyer away.
Stretching, Song Heming just as Ge You was lying on the sofa and was about to rest for a while, when he heard the doorbell ring.
He went over to take a look, only to find that the person who came was actually Luo Yibin.
Luo Yibin looked flustered, and his eyes couldn't help looking around, causing Song Heming to frown slightly.
Although he didn't want to see Luo Yibin, but in this special period, he still opened the door, intending to hear what Luo Yibin was up to, since he was lying down anyway.
Luo Yibin's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly walked into the door, looking around: "Where's Li Lin?"
"Oh, you are looking for him, he is not here." Song Heming spread his hands, "What's the matter?"
"Even if something happens, I won't tell you." Luo Yibin snorted coldly.
When Song Heming heard this, he went directly to the sofa next to him and continued to lie down.
Luo Yibin didn't seem to have thought that Song Heming wasn't curious at all.Watching the passage of time helplessly, Luo Yibin finally lost his composure. He walked up to Song Heming and said, "Quickly ask Li Lin to come back. I can solve the problem in his company."
"Huh?" Song Heming raised his eyebrows.
"What are you still doing in a daze? If something happens to Li Lin's company, can you afford it?" Luo Yibin said angrily.
Song Heming said slowly: "Then you call him yourself."
He said, stood up directly, went back to the bedroom, lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone.
Before opening the door, Song Heming thought that Luo Yibin was here to find fault, and was excitedly preparing to fight, but he didn't expect it to be about the company.Song Heming didn't want to care about this matter at all.
Luo Yibin stood there dumbfounded outside the door: "You—you don't care about Li Lin's life or death at all? If he goes bankrupt, you won't be able to live a good life!"
Song Heming said impatiently: "If he goes bankrupt, I'll kick him."
Luo Yibin choked: "Are you only with him for his money?"
"if not?"
Song Heming was watching a funny video, so he asked a casual question.
System: "Host... Don't you just stay with the male lead for that reason?"
"You're still smart." Song Heming praised.
System: "..." Don't want to be so smart, okay?
Song Heming got bored after watching a few videos. He got up and looked outside, only to find that Luo Yibin had left.
Li Lin came back after eleven o'clock in the evening.
He was so drunk that he walked crookedly, looked at Song Heming standing at the door of the bedroom, and frowned: "Are you still asleep?"
"Isn't this waiting for you?" Song Heming frowned, "How is your company?"
"...the company." Li Lin muttered, looking straight at Song Heming.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Song Heming walked to the refrigerator and opened a can of beer.
Li Lin staggered to Song Heming's side, hugged Song Heming's waist, and murmured: "I'm going bankrupt..."
The originally strong man became so fragile that Song Heming was speechless for a moment.
Li Lin's eyes were empty, as if the thing he was most proud of was broken, and his whole body exuded a distressing aura.
He buried his head in Song Heming's neck and took a deep breath.
Looking at Li Lin at this time, Song Heming suddenly fell silent. He put the beer aside, stretched out his hand, and rubbed Li Lin's head, as if stroking a large dog.His voice was gentle, and he patted Li Lin's back twice with his fingers: "It's okay, everything will pass, this is just a test given to you by God..."
This sentence was said to Li Lin, and it seemed to be said to himself.
Li Lin laughed lowly: "In the past...and then lost you?"
Song Heming was taken aback.
Li Lin stretched out his hand and held Song Heming tightly in his arms.
He was afraid that Song Heming would run away, so he suddenly reached out and hugged Song Heming, and walked quickly to the bedroom.
With a 'bang', Song Heming was thrown onto the bed.
Even though the bed under him was already very soft, Li Lin's behavior still made Song Heming frown uncontrollably, and he moved a little to the side in discomfort.
"You never liked me at all." Li Lin said, raising his hand to untie his tie.
He looked at Song Heming on the bed indifferently.
Song Heming said impatiently: "You are drinking, I don't want to do this kind of thing with you, if you are sensible..."
"Am I not sensible enough?" Li Lin suddenly interrupted Song Heming's words and asked back.
Song Heming looked up at Li Lin who was unbuttoning his shirt at this time, and he whispered: "If you continue like this, I will hate you."
"It doesn't matter."
After Li Lin said that, he bullied him directly.
Song Heming's slender wrist was held by Li Lin. Facing Li Lin who was much taller than him, he had no power to parry. Even if he broke free for a while, he would be dragged back by Li Lin soon.
His running away angered Li Lin even more.
Li Lin bit Song Heming's neck fiercely, like a wild beast.
Song Heming snorted, his brows furrowed tightly, and Li Lin's body was squeezed between his legs. This posture gave him a strong feeling that he was being violated. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and with all his strength, he violently overturned the Li Lin, slap Li Lin on the face!
Li Lin tilted his head to one side, and he coughed lightly.
Song Heming sat on Li Lin's body and said coldly, "Have you made enough trouble?"
Li Lin didn't speak.
Song Heming let out a soft breath: "Even if something happens, you can talk about it slowly. I'm not a tool for you to vent your desires. To do this kind of thing, I'm willing to pay attention to your feelings, and I'm not willing..."
"Really? You don't want to do anything with me anymore?" Li Lin said in a strange way, "Then I'm really useless now. If that's the case, don't you hurry up? Are you not afraid that I will force you?"
Song Heming: "...Why do you say that?"
"Didn't you say these yourself?" Li Lin closed his eyes, "You go, I don't want to see you again."
Song Heming looked at Li Lin at this moment, his chest heaved more and more, he laughed mockingly, stood up, and walked out the door.
Song Heming, who didn't say a word, left the villa and slammed the door hard.
The loud noise separated the two people, forming two worlds.
It wasn't until he walked a few hundred meters away that Song Heming restrained his gloomy expression. He couldn't help but say to the system: "If this was the real world, I'm sure Li Lin's mother wouldn't even know who I smoked."
System: "Host... cough, host, you are right!"
The path was still as quiet as before, but soon, Song Heming heard hurried footsteps behind him.
Song Heming raised his eyebrows.
He didn't turn his head to look at the people behind him, but continued to walk forward, but he caught a glimpse of a flashing light from the corner of his eye.
He stopped suddenly and asked, "Is there any medicine to block pain?"
"Yes." The system said, "There are less effective ones, which only block 50.00% of the pain sensation, and need [-] points, and those with better effects, which block [-]%, need [-] points. Both durations are one day. "
"If it works better, I want it now." Song Heming said with a frown.
"Yes! But why does the host want it now? Li Lin is behind you. The hero shouldn't do anything bad to you, right?"
Even so, the system still obediently consumes [-] points.
"Pain blocking successful!"
Song Heming nodded slightly, and finally turned to look at Li Lin behind him.
Li Lin, who chased him out, didn't even wear shoes, and his bare feet stepped on the paved pebble road, looking uncomfortable.
He gasped slightly, looked at Song Heming in front of him, with a trace of regret in his eyes: "I..."
"Didn't you let me go? What are you doing chasing me now?" Song Heming said bluntly.
Li Lin said hoarsely, "I'm sorry."
Song Heming sneered.
Out of the corner of his eye he glanced to the side.
The car I saw before had turned off its lights, but it was still running.
He originally planned to teach Li Lin a few words, but it was obviously too late now.
Song Heming said indifferently: "Do you dare to go crazy with drinking in the future? Do you dare to force me?"
Li Lin's eyes lit up: "No, never again."
Song Heming was silent for a while, then he walked over and hugged Li Lin in front of him.
Li Lin obviously didn't expect Song Heming's movement, his body trembled slightly, and he stretched out his hand cautiously, embracing Song Heming.
The dim light shines on the two people who are embracing, and there is a feeling of tranquility in the years.
The sound of the engine came, and Song Heming sighed.
He weighed the confession and the sincerity, and finally said: "If there is a chance, I still want to fight with you."
Li Lin's body froze, before he could say anything, he just felt his body being pushed hard!
Almost at the same time, a car slanted over from the side, knocking Song Heming's body straight into the air!
This thing happened too fast.
One second, Li Lin was still hugging Song Heming, and the next second, there was only a dilapidated vehicle in front of him...
Li Lin's mind went blank.
His head slowly looked to the side.
Song Heming's body was knocked under a tree.
Viscous red blood flowed out from under his body, and he remained motionless, and the blood that slowly flowed from his forehead made his face blurred.
Li Lin rushed over, knelt on the ground, and carefully hugged Song Heming's body in his arms.
This body is still warm, as if it could kick him at any time like usual, scold him with a lively expression, or with a lazy expression, straighten up and move towards his chin, and kiss him.
But now, there will be nothing.
Li Lin's breathing became rapid, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, touching under the artery of the person in his arms.
It was peaceful.
For a moment, there was a huge tinnitus, and the driver next to him jumped out of the car and asked loudly, but Li Lin couldn't hear it at all.Everything in front of me seemed to be in slow motion, and then gradually became distorted.
His hands trembled towards his pockets, but he couldn't even hold the phone.
With a bang, the phone fell to the ground.
Everything in front of me turned black.
"Li Lin's blackening value is 0, the task is completed. The host body died, and the ending task is completed. Leaving the world—"
Song Heming lived a shameless and impetuous life in Li Lin's villa.
On this day, Song Heming slept until he woke up naturally as usual.
The sun shone on his cheeks, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and picked up his phone to check the time.
It's already ten o'clock.
He sat up in bed and yawned.
After getting up and going to the bathroom to wash up, Song Heming listened to the chirping voice of the system in his ear: "Host, there is a new development today. The male lead's company has encountered a major problem, and now the male lead is in a state of desperation."
"Yes." Song Heming agreed softly.
"Host, aren't you going to help now?"
"It's still too early, wait a little longer, but we can indeed start to do some things first." Song Heming said casually, and threw the toothbrush into the cup.
At eleven o'clock, Song Heming had finished his breakfast, and it was time for his appointment with the lawyer.
The doorbell rang.
Song Heming made a final will and made sure that all property after death would be donated to Li Lin before sending the lawyer away.
Stretching, Song Heming just as Ge You was lying on the sofa and was about to rest for a while, when he heard the doorbell ring.
He went over to take a look, only to find that the person who came was actually Luo Yibin.
Luo Yibin looked flustered, and his eyes couldn't help looking around, causing Song Heming to frown slightly.
Although he didn't want to see Luo Yibin, but in this special period, he still opened the door, intending to hear what Luo Yibin was up to, since he was lying down anyway.
Luo Yibin's eyes lit up immediately, and he quickly walked into the door, looking around: "Where's Li Lin?"
"Oh, you are looking for him, he is not here." Song Heming spread his hands, "What's the matter?"
"Even if something happens, I won't tell you." Luo Yibin snorted coldly.
When Song Heming heard this, he went directly to the sofa next to him and continued to lie down.
Luo Yibin didn't seem to have thought that Song Heming wasn't curious at all.Watching the passage of time helplessly, Luo Yibin finally lost his composure. He walked up to Song Heming and said, "Quickly ask Li Lin to come back. I can solve the problem in his company."
"Huh?" Song Heming raised his eyebrows.
"What are you still doing in a daze? If something happens to Li Lin's company, can you afford it?" Luo Yibin said angrily.
Song Heming said slowly: "Then you call him yourself."
He said, stood up directly, went back to the bedroom, lay on the bed and played with his mobile phone.
Before opening the door, Song Heming thought that Luo Yibin was here to find fault, and was excitedly preparing to fight, but he didn't expect it to be about the company.Song Heming didn't want to care about this matter at all.
Luo Yibin stood there dumbfounded outside the door: "You—you don't care about Li Lin's life or death at all? If he goes bankrupt, you won't be able to live a good life!"
Song Heming said impatiently: "If he goes bankrupt, I'll kick him."
Luo Yibin choked: "Are you only with him for his money?"
"if not?"
Song Heming was watching a funny video, so he asked a casual question.
System: "Host... Don't you just stay with the male lead for that reason?"
"You're still smart." Song Heming praised.
System: "..." Don't want to be so smart, okay?
Song Heming got bored after watching a few videos. He got up and looked outside, only to find that Luo Yibin had left.
Li Lin came back after eleven o'clock in the evening.
He was so drunk that he walked crookedly, looked at Song Heming standing at the door of the bedroom, and frowned: "Are you still asleep?"
"Isn't this waiting for you?" Song Heming frowned, "How is your company?"
"...the company." Li Lin muttered, looking straight at Song Heming.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Song Heming walked to the refrigerator and opened a can of beer.
Li Lin staggered to Song Heming's side, hugged Song Heming's waist, and murmured: "I'm going bankrupt..."
The originally strong man became so fragile that Song Heming was speechless for a moment.
Li Lin's eyes were empty, as if the thing he was most proud of was broken, and his whole body exuded a distressing aura.
He buried his head in Song Heming's neck and took a deep breath.
Looking at Li Lin at this time, Song Heming suddenly fell silent. He put the beer aside, stretched out his hand, and rubbed Li Lin's head, as if stroking a large dog.His voice was gentle, and he patted Li Lin's back twice with his fingers: "It's okay, everything will pass, this is just a test given to you by God..."
This sentence was said to Li Lin, and it seemed to be said to himself.
Li Lin laughed lowly: "In the past...and then lost you?"
Song Heming was taken aback.
Li Lin stretched out his hand and held Song Heming tightly in his arms.
He was afraid that Song Heming would run away, so he suddenly reached out and hugged Song Heming, and walked quickly to the bedroom.
With a 'bang', Song Heming was thrown onto the bed.
Even though the bed under him was already very soft, Li Lin's behavior still made Song Heming frown uncontrollably, and he moved a little to the side in discomfort.
"You never liked me at all." Li Lin said, raising his hand to untie his tie.
He looked at Song Heming on the bed indifferently.
Song Heming said impatiently: "You are drinking, I don't want to do this kind of thing with you, if you are sensible..."
"Am I not sensible enough?" Li Lin suddenly interrupted Song Heming's words and asked back.
Song Heming looked up at Li Lin who was unbuttoning his shirt at this time, and he whispered: "If you continue like this, I will hate you."
"It doesn't matter."
After Li Lin said that, he bullied him directly.
Song Heming's slender wrist was held by Li Lin. Facing Li Lin who was much taller than him, he had no power to parry. Even if he broke free for a while, he would be dragged back by Li Lin soon.
His running away angered Li Lin even more.
Li Lin bit Song Heming's neck fiercely, like a wild beast.
Song Heming snorted, his brows furrowed tightly, and Li Lin's body was squeezed between his legs. This posture gave him a strong feeling that he was being violated. Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, and with all his strength, he violently overturned the Li Lin, slap Li Lin on the face!
Li Lin tilted his head to one side, and he coughed lightly.
Song Heming sat on Li Lin's body and said coldly, "Have you made enough trouble?"
Li Lin didn't speak.
Song Heming let out a soft breath: "Even if something happens, you can talk about it slowly. I'm not a tool for you to vent your desires. To do this kind of thing, I'm willing to pay attention to your feelings, and I'm not willing..."
"Really? You don't want to do anything with me anymore?" Li Lin said in a strange way, "Then I'm really useless now. If that's the case, don't you hurry up? Are you not afraid that I will force you?"
Song Heming: "...Why do you say that?"
"Didn't you say these yourself?" Li Lin closed his eyes, "You go, I don't want to see you again."
Song Heming looked at Li Lin at this moment, his chest heaved more and more, he laughed mockingly, stood up, and walked out the door.
Song Heming, who didn't say a word, left the villa and slammed the door hard.
The loud noise separated the two people, forming two worlds.
It wasn't until he walked a few hundred meters away that Song Heming restrained his gloomy expression. He couldn't help but say to the system: "If this was the real world, I'm sure Li Lin's mother wouldn't even know who I smoked."
System: "Host... cough, host, you are right!"
The path was still as quiet as before, but soon, Song Heming heard hurried footsteps behind him.
Song Heming raised his eyebrows.
He didn't turn his head to look at the people behind him, but continued to walk forward, but he caught a glimpse of a flashing light from the corner of his eye.
He stopped suddenly and asked, "Is there any medicine to block pain?"
"Yes." The system said, "There are less effective ones, which only block 50.00% of the pain sensation, and need [-] points, and those with better effects, which block [-]%, need [-] points. Both durations are one day. "
"If it works better, I want it now." Song Heming said with a frown.
"Yes! But why does the host want it now? Li Lin is behind you. The hero shouldn't do anything bad to you, right?"
Even so, the system still obediently consumes [-] points.
"Pain blocking successful!"
Song Heming nodded slightly, and finally turned to look at Li Lin behind him.
Li Lin, who chased him out, didn't even wear shoes, and his bare feet stepped on the paved pebble road, looking uncomfortable.
He gasped slightly, looked at Song Heming in front of him, with a trace of regret in his eyes: "I..."
"Didn't you let me go? What are you doing chasing me now?" Song Heming said bluntly.
Li Lin said hoarsely, "I'm sorry."
Song Heming sneered.
Out of the corner of his eye he glanced to the side.
The car I saw before had turned off its lights, but it was still running.
He originally planned to teach Li Lin a few words, but it was obviously too late now.
Song Heming said indifferently: "Do you dare to go crazy with drinking in the future? Do you dare to force me?"
Li Lin's eyes lit up: "No, never again."
Song Heming was silent for a while, then he walked over and hugged Li Lin in front of him.
Li Lin obviously didn't expect Song Heming's movement, his body trembled slightly, and he stretched out his hand cautiously, embracing Song Heming.
The dim light shines on the two people who are embracing, and there is a feeling of tranquility in the years.
The sound of the engine came, and Song Heming sighed.
He weighed the confession and the sincerity, and finally said: "If there is a chance, I still want to fight with you."
Li Lin's body froze, before he could say anything, he just felt his body being pushed hard!
Almost at the same time, a car slanted over from the side, knocking Song Heming's body straight into the air!
This thing happened too fast.
One second, Li Lin was still hugging Song Heming, and the next second, there was only a dilapidated vehicle in front of him...
Li Lin's mind went blank.
His head slowly looked to the side.
Song Heming's body was knocked under a tree.
Viscous red blood flowed out from under his body, and he remained motionless, and the blood that slowly flowed from his forehead made his face blurred.
Li Lin rushed over, knelt on the ground, and carefully hugged Song Heming's body in his arms.
This body is still warm, as if it could kick him at any time like usual, scold him with a lively expression, or with a lazy expression, straighten up and move towards his chin, and kiss him.
But now, there will be nothing.
Li Lin's breathing became rapid, and he stretched out his hand tremblingly, touching under the artery of the person in his arms.
It was peaceful.
For a moment, there was a huge tinnitus, and the driver next to him jumped out of the car and asked loudly, but Li Lin couldn't hear it at all.Everything in front of me seemed to be in slow motion, and then gradually became distorted.
His hands trembled towards his pockets, but he couldn't even hold the phone.
With a bang, the phone fell to the ground.
Everything in front of me turned black.
"Li Lin's blackening value is 0, the task is completed. The host body died, and the ending task is completed. Leaving the world—"
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