Drama masters ask so much [Quick Transmigration]

Wen Cheng, who pushed the door and walked in, squatted down. He met Hololin's moist eyes, and felt Hololin's strong emotional surge hidden under the moisture. The excitement of seeing him came suddenly, but it made him start throbbing.

But why did Hololol cry?

Chun Ling's face suddenly darkened when his gaze fell in front of him: "What are you doing here?"

She stood up and looked at Wencheng and said, "I just want to tell you that there is no need for you to act anymore, because you are not Wencheng. It is ridiculous to pretend to be affectionate. Wencheng has already dead, isn't it?"

Wen Cheng half-closed his eyes: "Oh? So what." He replied and walked to Huo Chunchun, raised his hand and rubbed the guy's head to comfort him. Nothing to do."

Seeing that her former partner treated her like this, Chun Ling felt a little displeased: "Aren't you afraid that I will expose all your affairs?! Deliberately killing your own brother and collaborating with others to create a car accident scene, these things are enough to make you Ruined!!"

"Partner?" Wen Cheng nodded knowingly: "You are also one of them, aren't you?"

Chun Ling knew that he would say this, but he was fearless: "So what, you killed the person I like, and I won't make it easier for you if we don't complete our cooperation. You want to tear yourself apart in front of Hololol, whoever likes your brother, you are really insidious."

These words seem to reveal that everyone in this plan has become Wen Chu's pawns, but they don't know that this is a game within a game.

"I'm really insidious." Wen Cheng's voice was low, but his tone became softer when he stroked the moisture from the corners of Huo Hanhan's eyes sideways. His eyes circled around his lover, and all the insidiousness and every step of the way turned into tenderness in an instant. : "But so what, I overcome obstacles, I am fearless, I am just pursuing the person I love."

Chun Ling: "..." She was not stimulated, and she was a little annoyed because she was not reconciled, so she simply cast her eyes on Huo Shanhou: "You still haven't recognized who is in front of you, right? This person is a twin Don’t you think it’s ridiculous, Wen Chu, the younger brother in Li? You didn’t know who the person you like is, so the four years you’ve shared the bed with him are—”

"No." Huo Shanchun retorted directly, and he said lightly: "I haven't been with Wen Chu for four years, that's not me, the me now is me."

This sentence is like a philosophical sophistry in the ears of others. The me of the last second is completely different from the me of this second, but it can be verified for the two people who are beyond the existence of science. .

Huo Xuechun turned his sideways eyes to Shang Wencheng, and the amber pupils reflected Wencheng's appearance, so profound, he surrounded the man in front of him with his strongest emotions, wanting to express his feelings at this moment.

Whether it was true or not, a dream or something, he believed it.

Believe in the beauty of past and present lives, believe in the power of waiting, and believe in the possibility that can be realized as long as you are firm.

"Now I can recognize Wen Cheng at a glance, and I won't admit it's my Wen Cheng." He felt Wen Cheng rubbing the old thin calluses on his cheeks and palms, and the familiar texture could always be lifted easily Ripples in his heart.

And this warm body so close at hand, the overwhelming sense of security is a feeling that Wen Cheng can clearly distinguish as long as he gets close to him.

He couldn't help but think of what Wen Cheng said:

——If seven of me appeared in front of you at the same time, would you recognize me?

He thought, he can.

Because Wen Cheng always has his irresistible gentleness and eyes, as long as he takes a look, he can recognize it.

You can try to see if he can recognize it.

"You are Wen Cheng, I will not admit your mistake." He looked at Wen Cheng firmly and said.

It's fine as long as he is happy, not good, not good at all, as long as Wen Cheng is by his side.

The smile on Wen Cheng's lips became softer when he heard Huo Shanhan's words.

But in the next second, he felt a cold reflection on his face, and his pupils suddenly sank.

Before he could react, he felt that he was being pushed away by Hololol beside him, and his retina was completely stained red with bright red blood.

The ruthless blade pierced into the flesh like this, and the sound severely broke his sanity.

His body was stiff, blood flowed backwards all over his body, and Huo Alcohol's pale face appeared in front of him again, just like a demon with claws and claws stretched out his claws at him again, pulling away his old wounds, bloody and painful.

"Alcoholic!!"

He couldn't control his hysteria anymore, he raised his hand and pushed away Chun Ling who broke all his beautiful dreams, his eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes, the lines were stained by anger, and he just stared at Chun Ling, as if A man-eating demon wants to eat Pure Spirit alive.

Until the wrist was held by a slightly cold hand.

"... Wen Cheng."

With trembling hands, he supported Huo Chunol in his arms, who was stabbed by Chunling's sneak attack. Looking down, he saw that the light-colored clothes on Huo Chunol's body were stained red because of the blood gushing out of his abdomen, and he seemed to have fallen into a hole. In the ice cellar, it is a fact that he cannot accept no matter what.

You have worked hard for so long, why, why...

"why!!!!!"

Holding the holol, he let out a heart-piercing roar, the choking sound was mixed with such grief, and he heard people feel such heartbreaking pain.

The dream that was finally pieced together, and finally saved Huo Shanhan from the past, why did he break all his fantasies again.

Why……

It was the clamoring period of midsummer again, and the bright sunlight outside the window poured into the room. Obviously everything was so beautiful and bright, but someone fell into the abyss at once, shivering from the cold, and almost suffocating from the cold.

It was really like a wonderful dream, Huo Shanhan felt his vision gradually blurred, he found that the murderer Chun Ling had just disappeared in front of him, all the pictures were still, only the two of them could move , but the pain from being pierced by a knife in his abdomen pulled him incomparably clearly.

It also became the last perception he could maintain sobriety.

Before the screen stopped, only he could move, but this time Wencheng can also move.

Does that mean that Wen Cheng is not an ordinary person, maybe he is also a lucky one who was selected by the system like him, a lucky one who was pulled back from the abyss.

So who is Wen Chenghui?

There seemed to be a few drops of coldness on his cheeks, and he raised his eyes with difficulty. He saw Wen Cheng crying uncontrollably, and his deep eyes reflected his miserable appearance. He still has to hang the lottery when he runs with him, but why is Wen Cheng crying so hard.

"……do not Cry."

Wen Cheng tremblingly pressed the bleeding part of Hololol: "Shh, don't talk, you'll be fine."

"Wen Cheng, you know that something will happen to me, right?" Hololol felt the pain from the wound on his abdomen. He didn't feel it when he was stabbed in, but he was very weak. Until now, the pain is slowly sweeping away. , robbing the strength of his limbs, and plundering his sanity.

"Stop talking!!!" Wen Cheng seemed to be fighting against fate, and roared with red eyes, but the roar was choked with uncontrollable sobs, which weakened his momentum. He looked at Holol in his arms, Thin lips trembled slightly: "...please stop."

—Please stop talking.

This sentence is already so humble that it seems to compromise with fate.

Huo Xuechun closed his eyes in pain, and his breath began to be weak and dazzled, but he hadn't finished speaking to Wen Cheng, and he opened his eyes after a long delay, and raised his hand with all his strength to touch Wen Cheng's face.

But the hand didn't have the strength, and it was about to fall when it was lifted halfway.

He was still held by Wen Cheng and stuck back to his face.

He felt the temperature of Wen Cheng's palm holding his hand, compared with his current body temperature, it was like a warm stove, he smiled with the corners of his mouth, although his face was pale, he still smiled happily.

"...Don't laugh anymore, please don't laugh." Wen Cheng raised his hand to cover Huo Shanhan's mouth and could no longer hold back his tears, the humble begging in his voice was his last plea.

It seems that he has an insight into the fate that is still tormenting him, but he cannot deny that this kind of torture is the rule set by himself.

Since he created the true love system, he has set the rules. Once the game starts, he must never stop and never turn back. In a certain origin coincidence, he turned into an ordinary person and went to the human world to see if his subordinates have Take the host to complete the task well, and that's it, he met true love.

As the most powerful data in the system world, he doesn't have any feelings, but because of a strange fluctuation in one person, since then, there is a warm data in his data, that is love.

The superposition of love caused his data to deviate, and he even wanted to break the rules he set for this person, that is, once the game starts, he must never stop and never turn back, but when the person he likes completely disappears in front of him When he was powerless, he was afraid.

So he tried every means to break the rules he set, and even in the end...

He tore his data apart.

Not for anything, just to be able to become an ordinary person in the world he wants to go to in the end, and the price for this is that the entire system world collapses and cannot be restored.

That is to say, the system world he created will come to an end. From then on, there will be no true love world, let alone the Aidoduo system, and the main system manager L.

And he must accept every torture in exchange for human status.

Because he wants to experience life, old age, sickness and death with Huolol, instead of watching the one he loves leave but being powerless and immortal alone.

But it's obviously the last time, why is it still destroyed! ! ! !

"...Wen Cheng, don't be afraid." Huo Shanhan panted and pulled his hand down, his breath had been slowly peeled off, his face was almost transparent, and his palm was pressed against Wen Cheng's: "You found me For so long, so deliberate...for me, then I am willing to go through fire and water for you, like a moth to a flame, not knowing that it will die but because this is the light that can burn its life, I choose to have no hesitation, then I... I will be relentless."

Wen Cheng stared blankly at Huo Shanhan, this scene completely opened up all his memories, it was the most untouchable memory in his cold life, and now it is happening again.

That is to watch the one you love disappear little by little in front of you.

Breathing becomes lighter a little bit.

The eyelids close little by little.

The weight is getting heavier and heavier.

"You can't go, Qingyou, you can't go..." He lowered his head and pressed his lips to Huoqiu's neck, as if trying to listen to the sound of the pulse, but it was already very weak, so weak that it made him collapse.

Is he about to be defeated by himself?

The rule set by himself is 'once the game starts, it cannot be paused and cannot be turned back', but he has already torn himself apart in every time and space in order to break this rule, why still can't prevent the tragedy from happening.

Why did Holol still leave?

"...Qianchun, please, don't go...don't go."

The always proud man could no longer bear the complete emotional breakdown.

The silver chain hung down from his neck, and the cold touch touched Hololin's lips, which aroused a little sobriety.

Huo Xuechun tried his best to keep himself awake, tried his best to look at Wen Cheng a few more times, tried his best to fight against the fate that seemed to be a joke, and his eyes fell on Wen Cheng's neck wearing a necklace.

"...Wen Cheng, bow your head." He said softly.

Wen Cheng bowed his head obediently.

Then he took a bite at Wen Cheng's slightly open collarbone, biting with all his strength, he didn't let Wen Cheng go until he tasted the blood in his mouth.

"This is a brand, I will find you." Huo Shanol ignored the crushing pain in his abdomen, used his last strength to wrap his arms around Wen Cheng's neck, and kissed the place where he had bitten just now.

This kiss, tender and tender, is the last warmth before life disappears.

——Hoolol, if there is a person who is willing to tear himself apart and try his best just to appear in front of you, but he needs to go through many levels, each level has to experience life and death, and this level is the last level, then this time , are you willing to bear the last hurdle for him?

If this hurdle is called 'birth', it means goodbye to Wenyana's afterlife.

If this hurdle is called 'Li', it means goodbye to the afterlife of Wencheng.

If this hurdle is called 'death', it means goodbye to Wencheng's afterlife.

If this hurdle is called 'farewell', it means goodbye to Wencheng's afterlife.

if so,

【I will. 】

Thinking silently in my heart, my eyelids could no longer bear the loss of strength and slowly closed.

Wencheng, see you in the next life.

[Welcome to the seventh level "The Lark of the Affectionate Merchant in the Republic of China"]

[This level will erase all previous memories and start again, without any prompts until the task is completed. 】

[Memories begin. 】

The author has something to say: finally came to the last level, ah, all the cuties ran away seeing the loneliness, I am so lonely QAQ