If you wear it fast, you will return the scum

[System prompt: The strategy target Song Yinxing's favorite value reaches 100, and the regret degree reaches 100, the task is completed. 】

[System rewards: 20000 experience value rewards, 100 million gold coin rewards.Rare currency pure gold reward x5. 】

Wen Fei was a little upset, literally upset.

Although he really wanted to beat that idiot Song Yinxing to death, he still held back.He watched and fast-forwarded the second half of that person's miserable life, but he still didn't feel refreshed.

If you don't treat him better when you're alive, what's the point of engaging in these routines when you're dead?

Fortunately, when he is upset, he has a way to make others unhappy.

So after the end of this world, he didn't leave immediately, but went to the system to redeem an additional plot.

He excitedly started the touch-up operation.

When Song Yinxing died, he felt his soul floating in the boundless darkness, he was dragged to a place like a planet pulled by gravity.

In the emptiness and dead silence, he slowly opened his eyes.

As far as the line of sight is concerned, there is a very familiar ceiling.

Song Yinxing's first thought was, what's wrong with me, am I not dead?

He thought it was the sleeping pills that had lost their effect, but when he took a closer look, he found something was wrong with his body.

He was obviously old when he died, but now his skin is smooth and tight, just like when he was young.

The urn that he had been holding in his hand all this time, and the necklace around his neck, were gone.He turned over and got out of bed, and stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom. There was a face reflected in the mirror, which was himself.

He pinched himself, and the pain told him it wasn't a dream.

A thought gradually became clear in his mind, he seemed to be... reborn.

So, does this prove that Xia Weiming has also been reborn?

Thinking of this, he actually became a little excited.He quickly changed his clothes, checked the current time, and went downstairs.

He clearly remembered which year Xia Weiming followed him, and looking at the date displayed on the phone, it seemed that this time was before they were together.

That's good, since this is the case, there is still room for salvation.

Song Yinxing quickly found the location of that Xia Ming. Coincidentally, before he changed his name, that person was already called Xia Weiming.

But this phenomenon also made Song Yinxing a little scared. He was worried that his rebirth would bring about a butterfly effect. If so, would Xia Weiming still like him?

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, so he drove the car to the extreme speed and rushed all the way to the set.

While driving, he asked his assistant to help him sort out a piece of Xia Weiming's information and send it to him.The assistant was very efficient in doing things, and after a while, he made a detailed list for him.

Song Yinxing chose to listen to it in the form of voice broadcast, so as not to affect his driving.

This time Xia Weiming seems to be still an artist of his star trail, but there is a deviation from the situation in his memory. This time Xia Weiming seems to be more... famous than when he was with him.

He didn't dare to guess too much, so he had to drive the car there.

When he got there, he only found out after inquiring that Xia Weiming was in the wig room.

It was a costume drama, so of course a headgear was required.

He almost couldn't wait to run over. He rushed all the way, and the staff next to him saw that he was in such a hurry, and thought something happened.

When he opened the door and saw the familiar figure from behind, he was almost so excited that he lost his composure on the spot.

There weren't many other people in the wig room because it was close to closing time.

Xia Weiming just took off the wig when he saw Song Yinxing rushing in.

The boss of his own company came to the scene in person, so he naturally had to welcome him.But just as Xia Weiming stood up, he was hugged by that man.

"Wei Ming." Song Yinxing hugged him tightly and called his name.

The temperature in his arms was so real, it was the warmth he never had in his dreams.

However, for his hug, Xia Weiming's reaction was to directly stiffen his body.

"Boss..." he shouted, his tone was unfamiliar, and he even said it was a bit inexplicable.

Song Yinxing was stunned because of his title, and he finally realized that the current situation is different from the previous life.

He let go of him slowly, staring quietly into his eyes.

Those eyes are still as beautiful as in memory, and Song Yinxing's appearance is clearly reflected in them, but they are calm, and there is no emotion other than surprise at all.

"You...I..." He moved his lips, and finally managed to say, "I like you."

He showed his love so sincerely, like a young boy caught in the emotional whirlpool.

But after Xia Weiming listened, he just smiled awkwardly, and said, "Boss Song, thank you for liking me, but I already have a boyfriend..."

Song Yinxing was stunned for a while, but at this moment he stretched out a hand behind his back and pulled him away.

Song Yinxing turned around and saw a tall man with light pupils and a straight nose, like a mixed race.

Xia Weiming saw that person, but he smiled, and he called affectionately: "Aying."

Han Ying is from country E, although he has a Chinese name.But now there was a little displeasure on his face, and he said to Song Yinxing almost forcefully: "What are you doing to my husband?"

Xia Weiming winked at him from the side, and said, "He is my boss."

Han Ying touched his head, put his arm around his shoulder and looked at Song Yinxing.

"Husband? You..." Song Yinxing looked at the two of them standing together, looking so harmonious, but this harmonious scene hurt his eyes like needles.

Xia Weiming took the initiative to smooth things over, he explained: "A Ying is my husband, we are already married."

As if to show off, or to declare possession, the man named Han Ying raised his right hand. He had a diamond ring on his hand, while Xia Weiming wore another around his neck.

Song Yinxing was stunned for a moment, a little speechless for a moment.

"Thank you boss for your love, but I already have an owner." Seeing that the atmosphere was a little stiff, Xia Weiming felt that he ended this weird conversation with one sentence.

Song Yinxing only felt that the tip of his tongue was bitter, and the bitter taste was more unbearable than any tobacco flavor he had ever tasted.

Seeing that there was no need to continue the chat, Han Ying led Xia Weiming out.

Song Yinxing hangs his head, as if he still can't break free from this situation.

When he chased them out, the two hadn't gone very far.He followed behind and could still hear the intimate conversation between the two.

"Mousse is too sweet, can't I eat other things?" Xia Weiming turned to look at the man next to him and asked him.

"Then make you scones." The man raised his hand and scratched his hair, and said to him with a smile.

"Well, okay, let me think about what else I can eat. You can buy the food." Xia Weiming's tone was even a little coquettish.

The man seemed to be used to pampering him. He just nodded and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Listening to their conversation, Song Yinxing felt that all the bitterness in his mouth had flowed into his stomach and turned into sour.

Song Yinxing followed them like a stalker, watching them get into the car.

The two cars drove one after the other, and Song Yinxing sat in the car, thinking over and over again what went wrong.

When passing the traffic light, he saw the two kissing through the rear glass of the car in front of him, and they separated in a panic when the light turned green.

Song Yinxing thought countless times before that he must make Xia Weiming live happily.But now he seems to be really happy, but he is no longer in his happiness.

Their car drove into the community, Song Yinxing looked at the villa not far away, and stopped the car silently.

The two got out of the car and went upstairs arm in arm.They are not bad-looking men, just looking at their backs makes people feel envious.

Song Yinxing searched the information of Xia Weiming's family and found that they are still alive and well in this life.

Xia Weiming's older sister studied law by herself, and now works in a good firm.

It seems that their family is living well. The root of Xia Weiming's previous tragedy lies in him. Now without him, Xia Weiming is living a better life than before.

He was jealous, but he didn't know what to do other than jealousy.

He waited until night fell, until the stars adorned the night sky and the lights on the ground lit up.

Song Yinxing opened the car window, and he could see the window of that family from his perspective.

The room faces the sun, so it should be the bedroom.

The person I like may be having trouble with another man right now, and he can't do anything except sit here and watch like a fool.

Obviously Xia Weiming loves him the most, doesn't he?

But Xia Weiming, who loves him the most, will not come back.

He took out a cigarette from the car, he has always had the habit of putting cigarettes in the car.This time he lit the cigarette as if avoiding it, and tears suddenly flowed down in the curling smoke.

"Hahahaha." Wen Fei smiled all the way back to the system world after finishing the knife.

He was very happy, not only made Song Yinxing feel bad again, but also married a tall and handsome man.He could imagine how Zhan Zhuyan exploded under Song Yinxing's skin, and when he thought of this, he laughed so hard that his teeth lost his eyes again.

Maoqiu only knows that his host has gone to the plot world again, but he doesn't know what happened to him there.

Seeing him so happy, Maoqiu also asked curiously: "Master host, what have you done?"

Wen Fei touched his head, smiled meaningfully, and said, "Nothing, just revenge."

"Huh?" Maoqiu raised its two front paws high and rested on his instep, looking at him with wide eyes.

Wen Fei added in a good mood: "An eye for an eye, an eye for an eye, tell him I'm not just someone to mess with."

Seeing the treacherous appearance of the host, Maoqiu silently lit the wax for all those who offended him.

On the other side, Zhan Zhuyan left with a dark face.

He was dragged in just now, and he had no idea what happened.

His memory was sealed, and he recognized himself as Song Yinxing.When he saw that person being nice to others, the resentment and jealousy were real.

He wished he could drag him over and put him under him now, so as to calm down his heart that was worried about gains and losses.

Wen Fei... He closed his eyes, hiding all his emotions back in his eyes.