The scumbag Bai Yueguang and I are HE

"It doesn't seem right! Come back soon!" The blunt system voice yelled a little anxiously at the last moment.

Cen Yao opened his eyes.

But it has re-entered the world.

He tried contacting the system and breaking out of the world, unsuccessfully.

They come, the security.

Cen Yao didn't change at all, he sat up and looked around.This is a gorgeously decorated room with curtains hanging, and the decoration is biased towards European style.

Not the Cen family.

At this time, the door was pushed open with a "squeak", and a woman of about 30 years old came in, followed by a servant.

The servant shouted: "Miss, why are you and your wife so angry? You are not young, it is time to get married."

The woman walked straight towards Cen Yao.

Cen Yao stared at her coldly.

But the woman didn't notice it, and went straight... through Cen Yao, and sat on the bed.

worn?

Cen Yao's face was slightly cold, and he immediately judged his situation.

He's just a touch of soul now.

Both he and Wang Weichu have died from this world, so where is there Wang Weichu in this world?

Cen Yao didn't feel anxious, and waited quietly.

Soon, he learned from the conversation between the woman and the servant that the woman's name was Niu Qianqian and she was Niu Yixiang's daughter.It was about the same time as he left.

The only thing that made Cen Yao feel weird was that words like Alpha and Omega were never mentioned during their conversation.

After Cen Yao got the information, he didn't stay any longer, and immediately drove his soul to leave here, and flew to Cen's villa first according to his memory.

He and Wang Weichu lived there for a long time.

The entire villa area shows an old state, and their houses are too old.

Cen Yao didn't blink, he didn't look up until he reached the outside of Cen's villa. There was a sign on it: [Cheng]

This means that the owner's surname is Cheng.

Cen's villa was sold?

Cen Yao vaguely had a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He entered the villa and searched for it first. After confirming that the people inside were indeed strangers, he turned around and went to the Wang family's villa.

On the door plate of Wang's villa, "Wang" is written.

That's right.

Cen Yao floated in, and it was very quiet inside, extremely quiet, as if no living person existed.The furnishings of the villa are different from before, but generally remain the same.

The whole building has an old and decaying smell.

Cen Yao had no choice but to go to several places.

There is no Cen.

There is no former movie star Wang Weichu.

In this world, there is no ABO.

This is completely different from the world he just experienced!

This place is more like the real one, the restored version of the first world he ever experienced, ABO settings without any magical changes, Ji Songfei who was not deliberately arranged by Tiandao...

What about Wang Weichu?

Is the Wang Weichu of this world still alive?

Only now did Cen Yao faintly feel anxious.

After visiting the whole city and confirming that the Cen family in this world had lost early, the only son of the Cen family looked different from him, and died of drug abuse abroad decades ago.

Cen Yao chose to go to Wang's villa and wait.

Wait for Wang Weichu to appear.

This world should be the world where Wang Weichu lived without any systems or players involved, without the Dao of Heaven, and without Cen Yao.

As for why he appeared here... there is no doubt that it is Tian Dao's handwriting.

Tiandao failed to design many times, and finally couldn't sit still.

What should this be?Is it his final trick?

Cen Yao's thoughts stopped abruptly here.

The door of the villa was pushed open.

"Just be more careful next time." It was the voice of a young woman.

As the voice fell, a 30-year-old woman in white pushed a wheelchair into the door. As she pushed forward, she lowered her head slightly and asked the person in the wheelchair: "You should take a bath first, drink some milk before going to bed. ?"

The person in the wheelchair replied: "Yes."

Looking down from the third floor, Cen Yao could clearly see the appearance of the person in the wheelchair.

He was wearing an ordinary white shirt, black trousers, and a gray bowler hat on his head, and his silver-white hair was soft against his cheeks.There are already wrinkles on his face, covering the corners of his eyes and mouth, and his cheeks are not as round as before.He looked very thin.

But the eyes are still good-looking, not cloudy like ordinary old people, and still as clear as a lake in autumn.

He looks clean and refined, and even a trace of cuteness can be found.

He is Wang Weichu.

An old Wang Weichu.

Cen Yao has seen his aging appearance many times, so naturally he will not feel strange.

But he still faltered.

Because beside this Wang Weichu, there is only a soul called Cen Yao.

He speaks, he cannot hear.

He can't touch him.

This is Tiandao's ultimate move?

How can a touch of soul protect Wang Weichu?How could a Wang Weichu who had never met Cen Yao fall in love with Cen Yao?

They will never meet in this world, and he will never try to take this last piece of soul away.

Cen Yao watched as Wang Weichu entered the elevator installed in the villa, and the woman pushed him up the stairs.

Cen Yao's face became more and more icy, and the violence in his chest accumulated little by little.

Tiandao is most fortunate that he will never be able to discover its carrier, otherwise it will be broken into 980 pieces, struggling in every world, and never want to leave.

……

Cen Yao didn't stay outside for too long, he quickly followed into Wang Weichu's bedroom.

The woman put away the hot water and turned to heat the milk.

Wang Weichu didn't take a shower immediately, but first opened the drawer of the desk clumsily, and took out the notebook and pen from it.

He opened the book, revealing the handwriting inside.

The handwriting is slightly distorted, obviously because the hand holding the pen is not stable.

Also, he's older.

In the past few worlds, Cen Yao was different from other old people even though his body was old because of his particularly powerful soul power.

What Wang Weichu can no longer do when he gets old, he will do it for him.

When he couldn't walk, he could still carry him on his back.When the hands are shaking, he can feed him.

But what about this world...

That woman is obviously a nanny or a nurse.

Cen Yao's face was still cold, but his heart was pierced like a knife, like a needle.

The woman quickly came up with milk, she opened the door and came in, smiled and said, "Are you writing a diary again?"

Wang Weichu nodded slowly, and said: "I always feel that my memory is not very good, lest I really forget in the future, even who I am. That would be terrible.... I have to write it down. "

The woman shook her head and said helplessly: "I don't think there is any problem with your memory. You are stronger than an old man of this age. You always look clean and have a good temperament. You will never forget how to write on the blackboard or bring your keys. , you even remember Maxwell’s equations clearly, and you told my daughter last time.”

The woman paused as she spoke, and then said: "But it's good that you are so prepared. We will never learn your temperament."

Hearing her compliment, Wang Weichu didn't smile, he shook his head, showing a trace of bewilderment on his face: "No, I always feel like I've forgotten something." I went up the escalator ... or passed my alma mater. I had a strong feeling that I had forgotten something."

The woman looked at him in surprise.

"And it's something very important." Wang Weichu said, the nib of the pen was broken because of too much force.

At this time he held up the pen and said, "Look, even this pen, when I see it and hold it, I have that strong feeling..."

The woman didn't quite understand this, so she came up with an idea and said, "Have you seen a psychiatrist?"

"I've seen it. The doctor thinks it's the impressions left in my mind after I watched a certain movie or heard a certain story...they misled me." "The doctor thinks that I don't have these memories myself."

After Wang Weichu finished speaking, the bewildered look on his face turned into a look of deep disappointment.

"In fact, I often did this when I was young...but the feeling at that time was not strong. But as I got older, that feeling became more and more clear." Wang Weichu said, lowered his head and pulled out the drawer, from the inside Another pen was drawn.

"Then, this phenomenon is really... really can't be explained. I don't know what's going on.... If keeping a diary can help, you can do it." The woman said, but suddenly saw the The old man who raised his head had a line of tears running down his cheeks.

The woman was surprised: "Why are you crying?"

Wang Weichu was stunned for a moment, raised his hand to wipe his cheek, he shook his head slowly and said: "Whenever that feeling is strong, I will unconsciously want to cry... It's strange, right?"

"It's not surprising." The woman thought for a while and said, "Sometimes, when I hear a song, I will recall the scene when I listened to that song in the past, and that picture will be firmly embedded in my mind. You You probably did have those memories, so when they surface, it triggers your instinctive reaction."

Wang Weichu unscrewed the cap of the pen, and paused for a moment, as if asking a woman, but also asking himself: "Then I cry, is it because those memories are painful?"

The woman wants to say yes, so it is best for you to forget such a memory.

But thinking about it, she felt that she couldn't say that, so she changed her words: "Maybe she was crying with joy."

"Oh..." Wang Weichu replied, bowed his head and wrote a line of words clumsily and slowly.

I recorded separately, what time I got up this morning, I accidentally broke a cup while brushing my teeth, what I had for breakfast, where I went after breakfast... everything is detailed.

Cen Yao stood firmly by the desk and looked at him, his chest seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer.

Extremely stuffy.

What did he forget?

Did you forget everything related to "Cen Yao"?Because he had never met Cen Yao in this world.

Wang Weichu wrote for a long time.

Writing about women urged him: "Mr. Wang, the water is getting cold."

Only then did Wang Weichu put down his pen and said, "You should go back earlier. It's getting dark, and it's not safe for girls to be on the road."

The woman couldn't help laughing, and said, "What kind of girl am I? I'm already thirty." "I'll wait until you finish it before leaving. If it's too late, I'll rest in your guest room."

Wang Weichu nodded.

He couldn't see a tall figure beside him, and that figure stretched out his hand to trace his outline carefully.

The figure patted his head lightly, but passed through.

Wang Weichu put away his notebook and pen and went to the bathroom, while the woman withdrew too.

The sputtering sound of the shower water knocked on Cen Yao's heart one by one. If he had a real body, his eyeballs would be red by now.

He went to several worlds to find Wang Weichu's soul fragments.

But Wang Weichu in this world has been waiting for him for almost his whole life.