Drama masters ask so much [Quick Transmigration]

It was already dark when we arrived in Lhasa. After getting off the train, the group took the bus to the hotel we booked.

A group of people on the bus were wailing, because it was too tiring to take the train for too long, but even when they were so tired, some people couldn't stop their mouths.

"...Hey, isn't that the teacher Wen Cheng from the next class? Why did he come?"

"I don't know, it seems to come from Hololol."

"What's the relationship between them? A teacher-student relationship?"

"It should be. Didn't Huo Xuechun help Teacher Wencheng to get ahead before, and dared to fight against Shangguan Fengling? If this is not true love, then what is it?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the two of them just came out to play openly and aboveboard."

"Sleep, sleep, exhausted, we'll talk when we get there."

……

The night outside the window has already fallen, and the night sky in Lhasa is covered with stars, which is beautiful and peaceful.After a while of noise in the car, it quieted down. After a while, some boys snored, but they didn't wake up the surrounding students who were sleeping because of the exhaustion.

Huo Xuechun leaned against Wen Cheng's arms and dozed off. He was also extremely tired. Although the train was a sleeper, the space was small and he was always lying down. It will make the body relax and relax.

"Are you tired?"

Just when he was squinting, he heard Wen Cheng's voice in his ear, and he answered lazily.

Then I felt that Wen Cheng had adjusted him to a more comfortable position so that he could nestle in his arms, and he couldn't help sighing because of the comfort, with his strong arms around him, he felt very safe.

It's amazing, I don't know why this level has a particularly comfortable feeling.

He didn't think about anything in his head, he heard that everything was safe, and soon fell asleep.

Wen Cheng lowered his eyes to look at Huolanol, who was asleep with his eyes closed in his arms, the light from the window vaguely outlined the delicate outline, there was a faint snoring sound in the car, and the sound of the car driving, afraid that the bumps would wake up the body in his arms He hugged the boy tightly, using the strength of his arms to slow down the bumps.

His gaze fell on Hololol's face intently, and he was seeking proof, whether those fragmentary memories were true.

The more I seek proof, the more I feel incredible. He is really...

Immortals?

But why, who is he himself?

The person in his arms breathed softly, and when he felt the shaking of the car, he held on firmly, for fear of being shaken awake by Hololin, but when he saw Hololin closing his eyes, he couldn't help but flashed back to his head. screen.

The old man who left in front of him...

Is it holol?

leave……

He chewed these two hard-to-swallow words in his throat, which made him uncomfortable, and even his breathing seemed to become difficult. I don't know if it's because the altitude sickness has started now, or why he feels a little uncomfortable.

"We have now arrived in Lhasa, where altitude sickness may be more severe. If you feel uncomfortable, you must tell the teacher. Everyone has an oxygen mask on the back of the chair. If you feel shortness of breath and difficulty, put it on immediately."

Huololol was awakened by the voice of the tour guide on the car, and opened his misty eyes. At this moment, he heard Wen Cheng's rapid breathing, and immediately raised his hand to turn on the headlights above his head, and then found that Wen Cheng's face was pale So beautiful, the paleness of the face in the light almost melts into the light.

He raised his hand in a panic to get the oxygen mask on the back of the chair, opened it for Wen Cheng to hang on his face.

The mask of the oxygen mask was soon covered by the exhaled white gas, and the rapid breathing made the breathing sound rough. He looked at Wen Cheng and leaned on the back of the chair speechless, his face was pale, and he was suddenly a little scared .

The palms of his hands began to sweat coldly, but he still reached out to hold Wen Cheng's hand and held it tightly.

Wen Cheng's hands were terribly cold, even trembling.

The more he trembled, the more panicked he became, and he couldn't even speak for a while.

It wasn't until Wen Cheng's hand gently held him back, and the warmth of the palm slightly comforted his impetuous mood, that he was slightly relieved. Fortunately, he was not unconscious.

But his eyes still stared at Wen Cheng, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

How did this happen just now.

"Hello? Is it the xx hotel? We are the xx tour group and will arrive in about 10 minutes. Someone here has altitude sickness, please arrange a doctor."

The tour guide on the bus checked the status of everyone in the aisle of the bus. When passing by Wen Cheng's side, he found that Wen Cheng's status was not very good, so he called the hotel first.

Then bent down to check the situation of Wencheng.

"Some people will have altitude sickness when they first come, but it can be mild or severe. Generally, those who lack exercise will have more obvious discomfort, or those who are too emotional and excited will also experience discomfort." The tour guide observed and watched Wen Cheng's face: "It should still be a slight altitude sickness, let him calm down and rest first, will you find it difficult to breathe now, sir?"

It took a while for Wen Cheng to speak, with a hoarse voice:

"... dizziness and nausea."

"Persevere, there will be a doctor at the hotel soon."

When Huo Xuechun heard Wen Cheng say that he felt dizzy and nauseated, his gaze happened to meet Wen Cheng's eyes. He saw the involuntary grievance in Wen Cheng's eyes, and felt sore and distressed.

If he hadn't said that he would bring Wencheng to Tibet, it wouldn't be so uncomfortable, and suddenly he felt a little sorry.

"Mr. Tour Guide, is he serious?"

The tour guide said: "In fact, everyone will have altitude sickness to some extent. This is a normal natural reaction. Don't worry too much. It can be relieved in two or three days. Some people with poor physical fitness are more prone to reactions."

Huo Xuechun: "..." He looked at Wen Cheng suspiciously, poor physique?

Then Wen Cheng, who was talking about several times a night, seemed to be a blow-up doll.

"Also, if you are too emotionally excited, it is easy to have an uncomfortable reaction all at once, so please try to keep calm and calm down, and don't get too excited."

The tour guide said to go to the front to remind others.

Huo Xuechun looked at Wen Cheng with a subtle expression: "Then, are you in poor health or are you too emotional? Are you still feeling uncomfortable now?"

Wen Cheng felt much more comfortable after wearing the oxygen mask, and he shook his head with a smile when he heard Huo Shanchun say this: "I'm not in poor health, and it's not that I'm excited, it's just..."

It's just a panic in my heart.

It seemed that something was about to lift the curtain, waiting for him to reveal it not far away, and he had some ups and downs because of his sadness.

Looking forward to the moment of unveiling but also afraid that it will end suddenly.

"What is it?" Huo Shanchun looked at Wen Cheng curiously, he felt that Wen Cheng had been acting weird since he was on the train, but he couldn't explain why.

"It's nothing." Wen Cheng held Huo Alcohol's hand and slowly closed his eyes: "I'm a little dizzy, sleep for a while, and call me when I arrive."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt that his head was resting on a soft pillow, and his eyes that had just been closed opened again, and then he saw Hololol moving his head to his shoulder with his hands.

The shoulder on which he was resting was thin, but at this moment he had a sense of security that reassured him.

"Just squint for a while, and I'll call you when we arrive." Huo Shanhan raised his hand to protect Wen Cheng's head, rubbing it gently, as if coaxing him to sleep.

Wen Cheng closed his eyes again.

The overhead lights were turned off.

The moment the lights dimmed, the eyelashes under Wen Cheng's eyelids trembled, like a startled butterfly flapping its wings out of fear.

Countless pictures flashed through his mind again, like overwhelming the sky, trying to fill his brain completely, so full that he couldn't breathe.

[Alcohol, pay attention to the state of Wencheng, if the host's wish cannot be fulfilled due to an accident in this level, it is very likely that time and space will be disordered. 】

【ah? ] Hololin was stunned to hear what Ai Duoduo suddenly appeared and said: [What time and space disorder. 】

[Now it is detected that the personality fragments of the host are merging, so you may need to pay more attention to the status of Wencheng, that is, the offline status of Wencheng will make the next level come earlier, resulting in the end of Wencheng's wish before it is completed This level. 】

[Will that have any effect? 】

[Yes, the Shura field will be opened. 】

【……ha? ] Huo Xuechun was a little dazed when he heard that, what does it mean to open the Shura field: [What else is called personality fragments? 】

[The host of every level you have experienced now is Wencheng, and each level of Wencheng with different personalities is actually a character fragment split from a certain plane of Wencheng, and the real Wencheng has been split.Once the game speeds up, the next level is started before you fulfill the host's wish, which means that Wen Cheng realizes that he has a problem, and he is also eager to go to the last level. 】

[And the game has set punishments, once the host's wish is not fulfilled, the Shura field will be opened.As for the content of the Shura field, it's hard to say, so please pay attention. 】

【There is also... 】

Hearing Ai Duoduo's pause, Huo Xuechun suddenly panicked: 【What else? 】

[If, what I mean is if, if Wen Cheng died in front of you, would you... be afraid? 】

The heart fell to the bottom in an instant.

hotel--

"It's not a big problem, and you don't need to wear an oxygen mask. This will lead to dependence. In fact, as long as you take a rest, you will slowly relieve the altitude sickness. Take this medicine two times a day, and it can be slowly relieved in two or three days, and dizziness will appear. Shortness of breath and vomiting is a normal reaction, pay attention not to do strenuous exercise and then maintain a stable mood."

The doctor at the hotel left medicine for Wen Cheng after reading it and left.

One or two of the other classmates were lively and planned to go out for a walk, but he rejected everyone's invitation and wanted to stay with Wen Cheng in the hotel.

He didn't know what would happen next, so he could only accompany Wen Cheng.

He didn't dare to think about what Ai Duoduo said, he couldn't believe that a paper man would die, and that wouldn't allow such a situation to happen.He began to regret this trip to Tibet, feeling that something was about to happen beyond his control.

Wen Cheng, who was lying on the bed, looked handsome but quiet. After taking the medicine, he should feel much more comfortable, and his complexion returned to color, and he didn't look so ugly.

He lay on the edge of the bed and watched intently.

He hooked Wen Cheng's little finger and slowly rolled it up. The fatigue after the long journey made his eye sockets sore and uncomfortable, but it was not as uncomfortable as Wen Cheng's situation, and he began to be afraid.

His eyes flickered slightly, and his eye sockets were stained with a little crimson: "...Wen Cheng."

The voice was very low, almost breathless, calling out cautiously, wanting to hear Wen Cheng's voice but afraid of waking up Wen Cheng and making him uncomfortable.

Thinking back to the past in his mind, each of Wencheng's different personalities is actually no different to him, because Wencheng's nature is gentle, even if the first level is like a sand sculpture of Mary Su, Wencheng's In my heart, that tenderness will last forever.

And such tenderness is the key to his recognition of Wen Cheng.

Even though Ai Duoduo said that the Wencheng of each level is a fragment of character, he still thinks that Wencheng is Wencheng, no matter what kind of Wencheng it looks on the surface, he will recognize it.

But what makes it difficult for him to accept is that Ai Duoduo said...

If Wencheng died in front of him, would he accept it?

No, he couldn't accept it, how could he accept that Wen Cheng left in front of him.

Even if Wencheng is a paper man in the game, he still can't accept such a setting. Even if they will be separated in the end, he also hopes that it will be a perfect ending, so that after he completes Wencheng's wish without regret or sadness separate.

Rather than such an ending.

The sourness on the bridge of the nose couldn't stop the moisture overflowing from the eye sockets, and the fingers hooked on Wen Cheng gradually tightened: "Wen Cheng, what wish do you have, can you tell me, okay..."

The choking in his throat caused his emotions to fluctuate. He wanted to ask Wen Cheng even more urgently than before, because he was afraid, and the unprecedented fear made him urgent.

If the ending is really like this, then he will also desperately fulfill Wen Cheng's wish.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable. He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if Wen Cheng left him, and he left him in this world, as if he could preset such a picture, he would feel that the whole world had collapsed.

The meaning of Wencheng to him makes survival meaningful. If Wencheng suddenly leaves in his world, it is equivalent to the disintegration of his belief in place, and it is destroying his belief.

he does not want!

Absolutely not!

"Why are you crying?"

At this moment, he felt his hands being clenched backwards, and then saw Wen Cheng sitting up on the bed, he looked up at Wen Cheng's concerned eyes, and wanted to cry even more.

Wen Cheng found Huo Shanol lying on the side of the bed with teary eyes, these beautiful eyes were stained with moisture, which made him feel a little uncomfortable, did he scare Huo Shanol?

Sitting up and leaning against the head of the bed, he patted Huo Shanol's thigh: "Come up, I'll give you a hug."

Huo Shanol climbed onto the bed without saying a word, sat on Wen Cheng's lap and hugged him face to face, tightening his arms tightly, as if he wanted to integrate Wen Cheng into his arms and into his blood, never to be separated.

The warmth from his broad chest made the tears rolling in his eyes no longer bearable.

So that's why, why let him play this game.

No, it should be why he took over this game, and the person who issued the mission seems to know him very well, and he is sure that he will take over this mission, otherwise the missions of every world revolve around him, let him start from a small assistant Become another hero.

There won't be such a coincidence.

It's like it's arranged.

Who arranged that.

"What's the matter, why are you crying so sadly? Is it because I scared you?" Wen Cheng felt Huo Alcohol in his arms crying softly, just like a kitten, his body trembling slightly, holding him so tightly Jin seemed to be terrified, and gently stroked Huo Shanhan's back with his hands, coaxing softly.

Huo Shanol turned his head to rest on Wen Cheng's shoulder, looked at him sideways, his eyes were red: "...Wen Cheng, you won't leave me, right?"

The choked words are full of fear, the fear of the unknown.

"How could I leave you." Wen Cheng passed through Hololol's hair and set his eyes on the picture frame on the TV wall, his eyes were far away: "I will never leave you."

Life after life, I will be by your side.

"Then let's go back, shall we?" Huo Chunol raised his head from Wen Cheng's shoulder and looked at him seriously: "I don't want to stay in Tibet, let's go back."

This place made him start to become scared, always feeling that something would happen, and if it happened, he would definitely regret it.

Wen Cheng had altitude sickness when he first arrived. Even though the tour guide and the doctor said it was a normal natural reaction, he still couldn't feel at ease, because Wen Cheng's physical fitness must be much better than his. Multiplied by physical fitness.

Even he didn't have altitude sickness, but Wen Cheng, who has such a good physical fitness, appeared. This was not for no reason, but a sign.

Ai Duoduo's reminder is not unreasonable. If this level suddenly enters the next level, it means that something must happen that will be caught off guard, that is, he has ended this level before fulfilling his wish of Wen Cheng, and it is still him The last ending I want to see.

Then he should not stay in Tibet, something will definitely happen in this place.

Wen Cheng saw Huololol's nervous and worried expression, he was a little puzzled, raised his hand and gently wiped his tears away: "Why do you want to go back all of a sudden? This time I came out to learn sketching, didn't I? Is it because I have altitude sickness? Just give up? Didn’t the doctor say that this is a normal phenomenon, just rest for a few days and you’ll be fine.”

"No, there is something to do." The more Huo Shanchun heard Wen Cheng's tone, the more flustered he became, and he became very anxious. He held Wen Cheng's face and looked very serious: "Let's go back, shall we? There will be opportunities to come in the future, so I can’t stay here anymore.”

"What's wrong with you?" Wen Cheng felt the uneasiness and anxiety in Huo Shanol, and tried to comfort him.

He raised his eyes to look at Huo Shanhan who was sitting on his lap in a condescending posture, his eyes were red from crying, and the anxiety in his eyes was rippling with the disturbed waves at the bottom of his eyes.

He stroked the back of Hololin's neck with his hand and pinched it gently.

Why is it that even if he is panicking, Hololol is also panicking?

Huolol didn't know how to express his fear. He couldn't say that he was afraid that something would happen and that you would die. He could only vaguely express his fear that he didn't want to stay here.

He didn't want to see such an ending at all, he would rather not complete the task, and would rather enter the next level now than see Wen Cheng encounter any bad things.

This person is his everything, nothing can happen.

But how should he express the discomfort in his heart.

The words are no longer spoken.

Just watching Wen Cheng's tears fall, his hands in front of him were tightly clenched and he was hesitant to speak, the fear he received off guard was entwined with anxiety and made him unable to think.

"Alcohol, look up."

Wen Cheng's voice was low and gentle, echoing in the quiet room, like a mellow cello with quiet power.

look up?

Hololol didn't know why, but still obediently raised his neck slightly and looked at the ceiling.

The next second he felt his Adam's apple being kissed.

The light above his head was dim but gentle. He felt a little dazed staring at it all the time, but it didn't make him dazed like Wen Cheng's actions, and his brain was so blank for a short time.

Intuitively, the position of the Adam's apple is surrounded by moisture, and the tenderness felt when the moisture passes by is a bit sexy, teasing the nerves, entangled with numbness, making him dizzy.

The throat is the breathing position, Wen Cheng just kissed his Adam's apple like this, as if controlling his breathing, trying to invade his breathing channel, the gentle tongue licked again and again made him feel a little buoyant.

"Alcoholic."

"……Um?"

"Swallow, I want to feel how you swallow."

This sentence is undoubtedly a straightforward flirting, very Wen Cheng's style, the subconscious body heat is his natural reaction to Wen Cheng.

The moment he swallowed, he felt that the sinking breath was caught by Wen Cheng's lips. The feeling of sinking into Wen Cheng's heart was a sense of security.

Wen Cheng was comforting him.

Then I felt the back of my neck being clasped, completely held by the wide palm, and the moment I lowered my eyes, I felt my lips being kissed.

He knew that altitude sickness would cause dizziness, shortness of breath or lack of oxygen, but so would kissing.

Wen Cheng's kissing skills are very good, basically every kiss will make him dizzy, not to mention that the Adam's apple that came first was enough to break his sanity, so he followed Wen Cheng's rhythm.

Before he could close his eyes, he had already fallen into Wen Cheng's deep eyes.It is like the unfathomable depths of the ocean, deep and deep, but people are willing to drown to follow the tranquility and love in it.

The arms around his waist hugged him tightly, and the two of them got close to an inseparable distance.

He didn't hold back his emotions anymore, held Wen Cheng's face, closed his eyes and kissed forgetfully, wanting to gain a sense of security from Wen Cheng's gentleness, and release all his anxiety.

The large floor-to-ceiling windows in the hotel reflected the figures of the two hugging and kissing on the bed. Under the star-studded night sky in Lhasa, they were tender and lingering, entwined with oxygen. Even if they lacked oxygen, it was because they were too devoted to each other.

But only by investing can you forget the fear in your heart.

Hololol was afraid of the event that he didn't want to try, and he would rather avoid it like this.

Wen Cheng is afraid of the world that he doesn't want to come, and he would rather escape like this.

Even if it is to escape, they have overcome all difficulties to reach this step after all, the love that has been considered in the dark will not disappear no matter what, no matter how far they go, no matter how completely they forget, they will always return to the original point.

"... Wen Cheng."

After the kiss, the young man's clear voice is tinged with sexy and hazy, which always touches the heartstrings, and even calling his name has an unbearably sticky feeling.

"Ok?"

"Why did we meet?"

Wen Cheng looked up at Huo Alcohol who was sitting on his lap, looked at the red eyes of the boy in his arms, and asked softly, "Do you believe in past and present lives?"

——Do you believe in past life and present life?

Huo Xuechun's eyes flickered slightly, if the previous so many levels of the game were considered past and present lives, then of course he believed in such memories.

"I believe." Looking down at Wen Cheng, he nodded.

"Why?" Wen Cheng's hand caressed Huolol's left ankle hanging by his side, as if rubbing some traces.

Huo mellowly smiled: "If it's with you in the past and present, I believe it."

Wen Cheng hugged him tightly in his arms, and was silent for a long time without speaking.

The room fell into silence, but it was extremely comfortable.

"Qianchun, I've been looking for you for a long time."

Hololol was stunned for two seconds.

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