How to break up with Diablo [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Wenci looked up at the robot, a small piece of sunlight reflected on his pale face, and the crystal water droplets at the corners of his eyes reflected the dazzling light.His nose was very red, and he was sucking snot. If Qin Mochuan saw it, he would definitely think that he was angry with him again.

"what......?"

The robot took out a small envelope from the storage box in his belly, and he seemed to feel the sadness of the other party, and the cold voice finally added some soft feelings.It stood in front of Jiang Wenci, cast a small shadow on Jiang Wenci, and said: "This is the consent form for organ replacement, please sign if you agree. Please hurry up, his time is running out... "

Jiang Wenci took the brown envelope. This hospital is very old. In order to continue the previous tradition, even the paper used a thousand years ago.The gentle touch of the paper made him think of the stack of papers piled up on Qin Mochuan's desk, and the thin cocoons that Qin Mochuan had worn out from writing.

His eyes were very heavy at this time, and the sunlight shining on them made the black sadness inside even more intense.Bitter and salty tears welled up from his nearly dry lacrimal glands, he didn't think that this death would fail the mission, he just finally understood, hurting his human feelings.If I hadn't gone out to find another target to attack, he wouldn't have tried to commit suicide, wouldn't have cried, and I wouldn't have hit him... If the 022 system wasn't there, I wasn't there.

Jiang Wenci thought about this more than once.

"sign."

There seemed to be a stone stuck in his throat, Jiang Wenci said in a hoarse voice, choked up.

He obviously wants to love him very much, but why can't he always do it well?

It also caused him an accident.

Jiang Wenci's handwriting was very beautiful, and he held the pen tremblingly, but there was no longer an ignorant young hand for him to hold.He knew that he was going to leave, for a young man who seemed to pass by in his various worlds.

The youth used to be so similar to him, every cry and talk made every cell of me resonate.He still fell into the pit of human nature.

Agreed—Jiang Wenci.

"Ah..." When the heavy handwriting was scratched on the white paper, Jiang Wenci looked at the densely packed clauses, his tears were blurred and he couldn't see clearly.But the small stone in his throat seemed to be swallowed, and when he signed, he seemed to let go of everything.

Does this count as compensation?Apologies for my mistake.

"Thank you for your cooperation."

The robot bowed and accepted the contract cautiously. It said softly, "Don't worry, we will let you die painlessly under anesthesia."

"The anesthesiologist is ready, the surgeon is ready, his demihumans have agreed..."

One person, one robot, white corridors, the afternoon sun was blurred by the dim lights of the hospital, like the setting sun before night.The procedure is very simple, just like Qin Mochuan's feelings, capitalized love.This scene is like the last fallen star, with countless good wishes, finally disappearing into the dark sky.

Everything is over, and it will be explained by death.

The robot took Jiang Wen, who was wearing a surgical gown, to the operating room. He passed by where Qin Mochuan was.The walls there are completely transparent, Qin Mochuan has been rescued, and the only way is to replace the organs.He lay quietly in the low-temperature cabin that relieved the loss of life, using a thin tube to maintain his life.

Jiang Wenci couldn't help but stop, his white fingertips brushed the glass separating them, he took a closer look and saw the boy clearly.

Miserable, so miserable.

It is not so much a human being as it is a humanoid red puppet, with all the broken cotton wadding exposed and dripping all over the floor.

In addition to replacing organs, the skin may even have to be replanted.

Jiang Wenci's dark pupils suddenly shrank.

Through a thin layer of glass, he slowly let go of his trembling hand, his fingertips left a five-finger-shaped white mist on the glass.After the glass was free of any obstruction, he could clearly see the whole picture.

Qin Mochuan didn't die completely, he even woke up.Choked out mouthfuls of blood by the minced meat and dust in the throat, his chest heaved violently, Jiang Wenci thought his internal organs were about to burst out.

Jiang Wenci finally saw other colors in a red body.

--blue.

Qin Mochuan half-opened his eyes. The coldness of the cryogenic cabin made his blue eyes look dull, as if they were covered with a layer of gray mist.The young man turned his head to Jiang Wenci's side, but he coughed up another mouthful of blood, and the blackened blood flowed down the side of his chin, staining the gauze that was on his pad.

The teenager knew that his lover was coming, and wanted to visit him.

Even though it required a lot of blood, the way he went to see him was stained red.

"Cough, cough, cough..."

The blue eyes stared at Jiang Wenci faintly, and finally got a little expression.

Qin Mochuan wanted to say something, he opened his mouth, it was full of blood, all blood.He coughed desperately, Jiang Wenci opened his eyes wide in shock, Qin Mochuan finally coughed up the excess blood in his mouth, he was clearer, clearer than the dazzling sun, that kind of blunt Rooted in his soul, the vicissitudes of life will not be forgotten with time, like a mark forever.

He couldn't hear Qin Mochuan's voice because of the obstruction of the glass, but Qin Mochuan was also speechless.

He clearly saw that Qin Mochuan's vague mouth shape was.

I love you.

Parents will say I love you to their children, teachers will say I love you to their beloved students, and boys will say I love you to girls they like.

I love you is applicable to any relationship. Qin Mochuan's love for Jiang Wenci is not only about love, but also more.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Jiang Wenci only felt that great sadness hit him. He looked at the fragile young man behind the glass, and his heart wrenched at a glance.

What the hell have you done!

At this time, Jiang Wenci just wanted to beat himself up when he just came to this world, and he wanted to separate, and went out to mess around.

Jiang Wenci always felt that there was something he didn't make up for.

He suddenly remembered that he left, what would he do with the rest of his life?

No way!If you leave him alone, he will die again!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Qin Mochuan watched helplessly that the young man outside the glass was going crazy. For some reason, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, mixed with blood all the way, and the tears shed were blood tears.

Wen, warm words.What’s wrong with you?

Jiang Wenci didn't dare to look at the boy, but shook his head and knelt on the ground, his black hair hanging down, blocking his eyes.

There is no way to make up for it.

I am sorry.

I love you too.

"Hurry up and operate, he won't die."

The robot that had been standing aside said, it pulled Jiang Wenci up and helped him to the operating room.

The crazy Jiang Wenci took several squeezes of tranquilizers before he calmed down.

What Jiang Wenci saw didn't come from the blood on Mo Chuan's body, but the blue, faint blue of his eyes.Everything was blurred by tears, only the depressed and sickly blue remained, like a star that would never dissipate, standing above Jiang Wenci's head, looking at the sinful him forever.

"The operation is about to start, do you have anything to say?" The doctor looked at the mad young man in front of him helplessly, and sighed softly in secret, "Oh."

The old doctor couldn't take it anymore, he felt that the demihuman was too pitiful, maybe he felt pity for the demihuman's innocent life, or felt the demihuman's compassion for his master.The old man will never know that this young man has crossed thousands of years of time and space, the ancient primitive world thousands of years ago, the quiet and prosperous city thousands of years ago, and the current science fiction interstellar world.

He realized his mistakes in this world and knew his previous ruthlessness.He just wanted to kneel down, kowtow three times, beg for forgiveness for the past, and try his best to make up for the present.

"Tell him! Tell him..." Jiang Wenci's hands and feet were tied in front of the operating table, tears were streaming down his face, and no one was going to help him wipe it. He whimpered, "I'm sorry...I love you He, don't hate me, I tried my best! Ahhh! I didn't do it on purpose...I have never disliked that child! I was forced...ahh... Wooo." The young man cried like a kitten.

The road is very tortuous.

As soon as he squeezed the anesthetic down quickly, Jiang Wenci instantly fell silent, only his tears flowed silently.

——After half an hour, his heart and even his kidneys and lungs will be on another boy.Then he, only the empty skin is left.

In fact, neither of them did anything wrong.

Qin Mochuan was born to be a tragedy.

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[The death of the host is detected, and the judgment of this world...failed. ]

[Ding——The death of the host was detected as a non-accidental death, which is due to cheating to damage the system... The system area 021 has been damaged and is being repaired. ]

The space of the Lord God collapsed.

Jiang Wenci, who failed the mission, was not transmitted to the dark space of the main god. He opened his dim eyes and found himself in a cold hibernation cabin.

He awoke from the present.

The intelligent brain of the hibernation cabin sensed the awakening of the owner, automatically opened the hibernation cabin, and loosened the tie that fixed Jiang Wenci.A sweet and detached female voice came to Jiang Wenci's ears: "Welcome to wake up, you have arrived in the first area of ​​the Interstellar Federation. It is the interstellar year, [-]. What a beautiful and lively era this is, Wake up and see your new friends around you."

loved ones...

Without restraint or support, Jiang Wenci fell to the ground wet.He seemed to have been asleep for a long time, it was difficult to move, and he lifted his numb eyelids.The narrow spaceship made of metal is covered with a layer of fine space dust, and all kinds of strange future utensils are scattered on the ground in a mess.The air was quiet, with a lingering silent sadness.

How ironic the female voice said at this time.

"Where is this?"

With a hoarse voice, Jiang Wenci casually grabbed a piece of paper nearby, wanting to see what information was on it.

blank.

"Don't you know yet? Hey, 300 years ago, you escaped from the explosion of an interstellar war, flew in the vast universe, and flew back to your hometown."

"I?"

"Ah, that's right. The owner of this spaceship is called Xiao Qihan. He is still waiting for you in the center of the interstellar battlefield."

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03 world.

Qin Mochuan, who had been discharged from the hospital for a long time, returned home. Without Jiang Wenci, he was like a piece of waste paper, discarded in a corner and left unattended.

During the operation, something happened, which caused Qin Mochuan's memory to stay forever in the moment when Jiang Wenci taught him how to write and went out to meet Gu Shixiu.

No one went to tell him.

Nobody has the energy.

Qin Mochuan's face was pale, and his blue eyes were a little depressed.He was sitting in front of the writing table, holding a piece of paper quietly, and the words on it were still "I love you", very beautiful.

I wrote it and it looks great.

But why don't you come back?

It is agreed that when I write well, I will stay with me for the rest of my life.

The young man was in a daze. He vaguely saw a familiar gentle young man, opened the door, wiped his brows with sweat, and said with a smile, "Mochuan, it's time to eat." The big smiley face symbol is facing himself.

The sun is shining brightly and the air outside is really fresh.There was an iconic warm smile on the young man's face, and his soft black hair inadvertently slipped to the side, blocking his cheek.There seemed to be waves of sunshine in his eyes, and then he said with a smile: "After eating, I will teach you how to write."

"Okay, let's eat... Wen, Wen Ci." Qin Mochuan smiled foolishly, but there was no one in front of him.

When he finally fulfilled his request and was able to love him.But he can never come back again, the first class of a young man is his whole life.

The author has something to say: This world is over. When I was writing the last chapter, I suddenly felt that I couldn’t write well, so I lay on the bed and wanted to rest, and by the way, I read the article of the same period.

In this article, the author Jun originally wanted to write a routine article about Su Shuangshou and Bingjiaogong, but found that he couldn't do it

They are all human beings, real human beings.If I were Jiang Wenci, there are two ways, one is to damage the target to get the mission success, the other is to abandon the mission to heal the target.However, the success of this mission is of no use except that the next world will be smoother.The goal of healing is to heal a person's whole life. Nothing can compare to the weight of life.A bit of the warm words of the Holy Mother, I finally chose the second path. I believe that if it were him, everyone would do the same, out of human considerations.

Although that road is a bit bumpy, there are systematic obstacles, own recklessness, and even good intentions to do bad things, causing the target to be blackened.But Wenci worked hard to go, he wanted to learn to love, love those who need him.

After all, he once wanted to be loved very much, and he couldn't forcibly deprive others of the right to be loved.

Wen Ci will learn a lot from this dream, and also know how to overcome everything, such as the 022 system.I want him to grow into a strong yet somewhat warm and soft person, using the most perfect soul to warm Xiao Qihan at the end.

The article is a bit rushed, and it is easy to abandon the article. Every chapter is sent out with fear, and you are afraid that something will go wrong.The red envelopes sent to you are almost worth my manuscript fee, but it is really good to see the gentle words in the article grow step by step and your support.

There will be no red envelopes in the future, but there will still be small surprises for some long comments and encouragement.I hope you can comment more in the future, thank you all.

The next world is the story of the god who was injured to save everything and the boy who was sacrificed to appease the god

[Liang] The author of the next chapter is going to put an anti-theft badge, what do you think?okay?

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