[Quick Transmigration] I'm dying right now

After lightly kissing the corner of Zero's mouth, Duan Ziming stood up straight and looked at him with a flushed face.

Interlaced with Duan Ziming's eyes, turning his head back with a flushed face, he didn't want to pay attention to the idiot behind him who wanted to flirt with him.

If it weren't for seeing that his mind is not clear, I would definitely punch his dog's head off!

"You!" A stride rushed into the bedroom, shut the puppy out, and shouted at Duan Ziming through the door, "Sleep on the sofa!"

"...Don't want it," Duan Ziming couldn't help covering his forehead with his hand after being stunned for a while, and laughed silently, but his mouth was still coquettish, "How about I sleep on the floor?"

"no!"

Seeing that it was really not going to work, Duan Ziming could only sigh helplessly, stretched out his hand and let out a small flame, and slipped in through the gap in the door panel.

"Then I slept on the sofa..." Duan Ziming said pitifully after laying the bedding on the sofa, "I really fell asleep."

"Nonsense!!! Sleep!"

Zero, who wrapped himself up tightly, didn't notice that there was a bright light in the darkness, and then quickly disappeared.

On the first day of the three-day countdown, Ling told Duan Ziming about the hypocrisy of bad guys, their existence rate, etc., and finally summed it up in one sentence, don't trust others casually!

Then they happily read the book for a long time.

On the second day of the three-day countdown, Ling took Duan Ziming around the neighborhood and told him how to get to each place. After the visit, the two took a bath in the space respectively. Due to Ling's improper operation, Duan Ziming's The hair was cut into a hedgehog head, which was a horrible sight.

On the last day of the three-day countdown, He Jia called Ling out alone and told him to take Duan Ziming to the basement of Zhang Jiejing's house by this time tomorrow, and everything would be ok by then. The excited Ling couldn't calm down, walking back and forth until late at night.

In the early morning of the next day, it was still foggy and dark outside, and he got up earlier than the sun for the first time, but Ling didn't feel sleepy at all, staring at Duan Ziming with his eyes closed in a daze.

After finally waiting for Duan Ziming to wake up, Ling asked him seriously: "I'm going to find Hejia soon, will you follow?"

Duan Ziming, who woke up in an instant, took Ling's hand and said with a smile, "Go."

My heart trembled suddenly, and I thought to myself, I am very stressed when you smile so happily...

"He Jia said she found something in the basement," Ling walked into the basement in the dark, and Ling, who didn't know what to do, could only bite the bullet and go in, "I don't know if she's here..."

As soon as the words fell, a half-meter-long long knife stabbed towards him. Before Ling could respond, he was pushed away by Duan Ziming.

Blood flowed down his arm, and after only one drop fell to the ground, the wound solidified.

Zhang Jiejing clapped his hands and walked out of the dark place. After turning on all the lights in the basement, Ling Ling was surprised to find out, what the hell is this? !

I saw that the place where Ling was standing just now was completely surrounded by a layer of water-blue barrier. With Zhang Jiejing's gesture, this barrier gradually turned into something similar to a cage, completely trapping Duan Ziming in the inside.

"You have a fire ability, right? That's a really powerful ability, am I right? Little trash."

Dodging the fire blade thrown by Duan Ziming, Zhang Jiejing gracefully wiped the long knife clean, and said to him calmly: "Do you think a small knife can kill me? Ten? Twenty? No, a hundred Not enough!"

Inserting the cleaned long knife into the scabbard, Zhang Jiejing, who had tidied up his clothes, raised his hand, and wiped out all the red flames in the room.

"No one can hurt me with supernatural powers, and so is rubbish like you, and the more you use it, the harder it will be to get out," Zhang Jiejing sneered and said to him, turning towards Lingling, "to be the last one with him." Farewell, if you really want to die, go find me above."

Hearing this, Duan Ziming was stunned, looked at Ling in disbelief and said, "Do you want to die?"

When he said this, he turned to Zero and stared at him firmly. After seeing that he didn't deny it, a very obvious blue light flashed in his pupils.

"Why?" He wanted to walk towards Ling, but was blocked by something in front of him. He exhausted all his strength but could only make waves one after another. Duan Ziming could only pray with twinkling eyes, and said to him, "Yes! Am I not good enough for you?"

"No..." Seeing Zhang Jiejing leave, Zero said with a complicated expression, "I just have a reason to do this, and I can't tell you the reason."

"Is it necessary?"

"Yes."

"Why can't you tell me?" Duan Ziming asked him aloud, and then laughed at himself, "I always thought that I just need to protect you."

"If you don't tell me, how can I give up?"

How can I give up if I don't even give a reason?

"……Feel sorry."

Hearing this sentence of sorry, Duan Ziming didn't say anything, just looked at Ling quietly.

Taking a step forward with some hesitation, Ling found that Duan Ziming's pupils seemed to be turning blue, and then he suddenly remembered a setting in the data.

Due to the supernatural ability, Duan Ziming's pupils will change color according to his feelings, which obviously means the blue color of carefree, but it is the color when he is sad.

"Then if I beg you," Duan Ziming suddenly said after a long silence, his eyes were full of sadness and despair, and the eyes that had been eroded by azure blue most of the time looked at Zero, "Will you stay?"

"No," Zero said to him as he watched the last touch of light brown in the other person's eyes being swallowed by blue, "I won't stay."

I can't stay.

The pupils of the completely blue eyes are very light in color, but they are light and light, revealing a heavy pleading.

"Then if I say, I only have you, will you stay?"

"Sorry, I... can't stay."

After saying zero, he didn't dare to hesitate any longer, turned around, and said to him word by word: "Thank you, I'm sorry."

What a cruel sentence, thank you, but I still have to feel sorry for you.

"This is the first time I've discovered that your heart is so cruel," Duan Ziming burst out laughing suddenly looking at Ling's unfeeling back. After laughing enough, he said to Ling, "You know what? This is the second This time, this is my second time, to be abandoned by the whole world..."

Hearing his words, Ling paused, as if his heart had been stabbed by dozens of small knives at the same time, and even his breathing became heavy.

Walking towards the door step by step, when he touched the doorknob, Ling couldn't see the scene behind him, he could only hear an extremely heavy muffled sound and Duan Ziming's slightly trembling voice.

"I beg you."

……

And then the voice that became more and more choked...

"I beg you, please don't go."

……

In the past few months, Ling has seen Duan Ziming's indifferent appearance, seen him smiling, laughing, aggrieved, and acting like a baby, and seen the sun shining on his eyebrows and eyes, which are as delicate as an angel. He was as gentle as if stars had fallen into his eyes...

But he has never seen this person kneeling on the ground, begging someone humbly, with tears streaming down his face.

Let go of all your dignity, and beg a person who wants to die.

He liked this person so much that he was willing to show him the most harmless side of himself. He loved that person so much that he couldn't even imagine how this person would leave him.

He hoped that this was just a nightmare, but the reality made him look at the person he loves with his own eyes and tell him, I am going to die.

The experience of childhood made the blood on Duan Ziming's body cold, so when he meets someone who will be kind to him, who will need him, and who will tolerate his waywardness, his heart will inevitably fall.

But now, the person who made him feel that the sun of the doomsday is full of hope is also abandoning him.

So, if you don't let him try it, how can he give up completely?

This may be Duan Ziming's humblest appearance in his life, but Ling didn't see it, he opened the door in front of him with a little unsteady fingers, and left here as if escaping.

This is the second time that Duan Ziming has been abandoned by the whole world, and it is also the first time that he has completely lost the whole world.

Stretching out his hand to cover his sore eyes, Duan Ziming smiled idiotically, but the tears were still flowing, and the crisp sound of dripping on the ground was like the sound of his heart breaking.

"You want to go," Duan Ziming chuckled lightly in a hoarse voice, revealing a bright red and strange color in his eyes, "I haven't agreed yet..."