Don't talk nonsense, turn around and take the blame [Quick Transmigration]

When Yan Qi entered, Wen Yan was still sleeping.

The curtains of the room were pulled tightly by the housekeeper, only a little bit of poor light broke out from the cracks in the corners, and was mottled and printed on the ground.The room has been cleaned up, the bloody gray-white blanket, the shattered mirror, and the decorations knocked down by Wen Yan in the panic have all been "restored" one by one, as if nothing had happened.

Yan Qi sat on the edge of the bed, staring at Wen Yan with the thin light. He couldn't see the man's brows and eyelashes, couldn't see the expression clearly, and even the outline could only be sketched, but he felt that it was him who was so long. Years, the closest to him.

He stretched out his hand to cover Wen Yan's wrist, rubbing his fingertips lightly. There is nothing here now, but just a few hours ago, the word "Shen Ze" was engraved here. Now Yan Qi can't remember what he heard I was thinking about this news, I just felt something screaming in my heart to empty everything, and then it was filled with Wen Yan's name.

He also couldn't guess what Wen Yan was thinking at that time, what kind of mood he was in, he just felt that it must be very painful.

He won't die, but it doesn't mean he won't hurt.

Yan Qi thought for a long time with a calm expression, finally leaned over and kissed the wound that had healed, kissed very lightly and slowly, afraid of waking him up, and also afraid of hurting him.

He just sat by the bed for an entire afternoon, doing nothing except the kiss that was not considered a kiss, Yan Qi himself felt a little funny, when did he start, he became a courageous but patient person Well, no one would believe it when he said it, but his patience with this person was good enough, so good that even he felt terrible.

The most frightening thing is that he actually felt very satisfied.

When Wen Yan woke up, there was still a little dizziness left. He didn't know if it was the rest of the guide or half asleep. He shrank into the quilt a little uncomfortable, and then heard a sentence: "I can't sleep anymore, It will be uncomfortable if you fall asleep."

Wen Yan buried himself in the quilt and stretched, the sound was blocked by the blanket covering his body, making it a bit distorted, but Wen Yan still woke up instantly.

It's him.

Wen Yan lifted the quilt and blinked at Yan Qi, one or two, as if his consciousness hadn't woken up yet so his movements were slow, but he bent his mouth suddenly.

Yan Qi was pleased by Wen Yan's subconscious actions, looked at the bewildered sweetheart in front of him with flushed cheeks, held his wrist with a little force, and before Wen Yan had time to react, a superficial kiss fell on Wen Yan's lips superior.

A touch point.

"Are you awake?" Yan Qi hooked his hand and rubbed Wen Yan's cheek.

"You...you stay away from me." Wen Yan's hands buried under the quilt were tightly clenched, and he yanked the quilt that was suppressed by Yan Qi, and said with red ears: "Sit over there."

"It's so fierce." Yan Qi followed Wen Yan's words and flipped the quilt up, but his position didn't move a bit.

"Then can you tell me who Shen Ze is." Yan Qi pretended to be casual.

Wen Yan paused, stared blankly for a few seconds, then lowered his eyes, and didn't answer, because he didn't know how to answer, Shen Ze couldn't be you, but Wen Yan didn't want to make excuses to lie to him.

Yan Qi sighed, stepped forward and gently hugged Wen Yan in his arms, and softly said in a coaxing tone: "Does it hurt?"

Wen Yan's nervousness that hadn't disappeared completely, the panic of leaving this plane, and the fear of never seeing the person in front of him were completely awakened by the sound of "Does it hurt?" It hurts, why doesn't it hurt, but at that time He didn't have time to cry out for pain, and there was no one to cry out for pain.

"It hurts." Wen Yan yelled muffled.

The kind of pain that needs to be hugged and held high.

Wen Yan said it very softly, so lightly that Yan Qi had to listen hard to hear it, but Yan Qi felt that the word hit his heart hard, and it hurt him too.

"It won't happen in the future." Yan Qi whispered next to Wen Yan's ear, "Never again."

After Yan Qi hugged him, he didn't want to let go. It wasn't until Wen Yan moved his shoulders that he let go of the "Wen" fragrant nephrite in his arms in disappointment, and then said, "Have you heard a word?"

"Crybabies get candy."

Wen Yan pursed his lips slightly, feeling that the person in front of him was raising his son, so he frowned and replied, "I'm not Terry."

"He didn't have candy even when he cried." Yan Qi stretched out his hand behind him, "But you have."

Yan Qi put his hand next to Wen Yan's and put an object in Wen Yan's palm. When he retracted his hand, the object in Wen Yan's palm was no longer covered by anything, and it was displayed in front of Wen Yan's eyes.

Wen Yan looked at Cohen in shock, it was his favorite toffee.

Favorite toffee in the real world.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Yan Qi curled his lips, "If you look at me again, I'm going to kiss you."

Wen Yan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "Why did you give me this?"

"Don't like it?" Yan Qi retreated, Wen Yan stopped him, took back the toffee, unwrapped it, and stuffed it into his mouth.

In fact, he doesn't know why the toffee that doesn't belong to this world appears every time, every time it appears to him, and it is every world.

Especially Jiang Mian, always has a handful in his pocket whenever and wherever. At the semi-finals of the seventh season of Yujianghu, that person grabbed a handful of toffee from his expensive suit pocket, tore open the candy wrapper and put it on the table. The scene in Su Yao's hands was also recorded by the camera, and it became the hottest episode of the night.

Some fans even spent money to modify the information on the browser encyclopedia, adding a milk candy to Su Yao's favorite column, and a milk candy to Jiang Mian's favorite column.

Now, this "excellent tradition" is passed on to Cohen.

"I'll sleep here tonight." Yan Qi casually patted Wen Yan's side, raised his eyebrows and said, "You've already paid for the accommodation."

Speaking of which, Yan Qi took out another one, "This is for tomorrow night."

Wen Yan tore another one and stuffed it into his mouth, and replied, "We're already divorced."

"It's just a piece of paper." Yan Qi meaningfully pointed to Wen Yan's wound: "Besides, Madam committed suicide because of love."

"I didn't." Wen Yan said helplessly, "It's just a misunderstanding."

Yan Qi replied with a smile: "Really?"

Wen Yan raised his eyes to look at Yan Qi, and after struggling for a while, moved closer to Yan Qi, and then tentatively said, "Keen, is the name Shen Ze familiar to you?"

Wen Yan had to admit the expectations in his heart, he knew that they were the same person, had the same habits, the same handwriting, and the same feelings, but he didn't know if that person remembered, he used to be by his side with many identities, Every word spoken, every day passed, every touch cannot be carried away by two or three strokes.

So Wen Yan hoped that he remembered, even if it was only a little bit vague.

"What about Gu Xuan and Jiang Mian?" Wen Yan didn't give up.

Cohen didn't nod or shake his head, his face was so calm that he didn't even have any doubts that he should have. The expectations left by Wen Yan gradually shrank in Cohen's silence, and finally the only square inch left for them was filled with disappointment. He drooped his head and said in a low voice, "Forget it, it's okay."

But the moment Wen Yan lowered his head, he heard Cohen suddenly say: "Who do you like the most?"

"Shen Ze? Gu Xuan? Jiang Mian?"

"Or the current Cohen?"

Wen Yan raised his head abruptly, his fingertips felt a little cold from the extreme shock.

"Two candies are equal to two days' accommodation fees." Yan Qi spread his palms again as he spoke, "Then I don't know if it's okay to exchange these things for permanent residency."

"What do you think?" Yan Qi smiled slightly, "Yanyan."

Wen Yan looked at the familiar peace talisman, and hearing the word "Yanyan", his eyes became astringent for a moment.

The peace talisman he left for Shen Ze with the name "Wen Yan" has now returned to him, together with that person.

I finally found him.

Wen Yan suppressed his emotions and said, "When did I remember?"

Yan Qi held Wen Yan's hand apologetically, and said seriously: "Tell me first what the guide did to you this afternoon."

"Guide?" Wen Yan grabbed Yan Qi with his backhand, "Do you know the guide?"

Wen Yan had guessed the identity of this person, whether it was a "plane invader" or a plane native character, they always hid in the dark and used plane bugs to find him, but he never knew that he would know about the guide, and so on ...as if he knew it like the palm of his hand.

The guide of the Plane Environmental Management Bureau is known as the strongest king in the industry. After the previous somersault, it has been fully upgraded. One is one, and the other is two. There are almost no mistakes. Generate codes for scanning and storage. Adhering to the unprincipled principle of "If one kills one, if there are two kills one pair, it is better to kill the wrong than to let go", automatically destroy those obviously abnormal values, so if you want to avoid Acting on the monitoring of guidelines is basically impossible.

But this person appeared in front of him unscathed, and followed him from four planes.

Guide to fine? ? ?

This is the answer that Wen Yan thinks is the most unlikely but also the most possible.

"Who exactly are you?" Wen Yan frowned and said, "Is it really...Guide Chengjing?"

Yan Qi: ...

Yan Qi laughed angrily at Wen Yan's irrelevant words, he suppressed his smile and said, "Guess?"

"Cross-species love," Yan Qi patted Wen Yan's head, "Baby has such a big heart."

Wen Yan was choked by Yan Qi, and felt that his thoughts were too...shocking.

"Tell me what the guide did to you in the afternoon first." Yan Qi said.

"I don't know," Wen Yan thought for a moment, "It just sounded the alarm suddenly, and it lasted for a long time. I thought it would start a forced escape, but in the end nothing happened except for a little dizziness."

"What's the matter with the injury on the hand." Yan Qi didn't give Wen Yan any room to think, and said straightforwardly.

Wen Yan: ...

"Yanyan," Yan Qi said expressionlessly, "I want to listen to the truth."

Wen Yan dodged to avoid Yan Qi's gaze, lifted the quilt stiffly, and changed the subject precipitously while getting out of bed, "I... I'm a little hungry and want to eat."

Yan Qi didn't intend to let him go at all, the moment Wen Yan's feet touched the ground, he pulled his wrist back, Wen Yan, who was about to escape, turned his eyes instantly, and the moment he lay down on the bed again, Yan Qi took advantage of the situation When he came up, Wen Yan barely had a chance to react.

"Aren't you going to say it?" Yan Qi curled his lips into a chuckle.

Yan Qi's breath wrapped Wen Yan tightly, and he felt that his brain was a little out of order.

The two stalemate for a long time, Wen Yan just blinked his eyes and said nothing, Yan Qi was defeated, and broke the silence first: "Back to the real world, the damage value caused by all planes will be cleared, you know have no idea."

Wen Yan nodded blankly.

"It also includes the word 'Shen Ze'." Yan Qi continued.

Wen Yan nodded again.

Yan Qi overestimated his concentration, and underestimated Wen Yan's influence on him. This person didn't say a word, but he could easily defeat him. Yan Qi felt that his heart was so soft that it hurt.

"Believe me, no matter where you go, I will find you," Yan Qi looked at Wen Yan firmly, "So, no matter what happens in the future, you can't use this method, understand?"

Yan Qi's answer was an equally superficial kiss.

"Understood." After courageously doing the "doing things", Wen Yan pushed Yan Qi away, and felt a little weak in the moment he stepped on the ground.

What a thrill!

When Wen Yan changed his clothes and was about to go downstairs, Yan Qi was still regretting that he hadn't made any progress to deepen the kiss. He obviously had the bed, the pillow, and the foreplay.

Although this foreplay is too childish.

"By the way, what are you doing in the room these days?" Yan Qi walked beside Wen Yan, then raised his eyebrows and said, "They said you hid in the room and cried when you didn't think about food and tea, and then you just endured it when you didn't see me." Can't stop..."

"I didn't commit suicide." Wen Yan stood on tiptoe and covered Yan Qi's mouth, lest he say the word "suicide".

"I didn't cry either!"

Wen Yan is very fierce.

"Don't listen to those words." Wen Yan warned.

"Not only did I hear it," Yan Qi lowered his head to Wen Yan's ear, "he also went out and talked nonsense."

Wen Yan: ...

"The guide gave me a hint that there was a problem with An Luo's genes, so I've been spending the past few days on the affairs of the Chaogyat family and the relics left by the Holts."

Yan Qi got serious after listening, "What did you find?"

Wen Yan nodded.

"An Luo's mother left a book, and the last page has the words 'Gene Awakening'," Wen Yan said after a pause, "It's exactly the same as what was left before the guide disappeared."

"The literal meaning is not difficult to understand. It is also possible in An Luo. Logically speaking, the genes of his father and mother are all here, so An Luo shouldn't go anywhere." Wen Yan frowned, "It's just a prompt from the guide Does it mean that the time for 'gene awakening' is near? Or do I need to find some way to make the genes awaken?"

Yan Qi replied with a deep voice "Yes", looking at Wen Yan beside him, he finally said worriedly: "I will stay at home for the next few days, and I will accompany you."

Wen Yan knew what Yan Qi was worried about, so he nodded obediently.

"Including when sleeping." Yan Qi added.

Wen Yan: ...

Both Yan Qi and Wen Yan wanted to find out the answer to the "Gene Awakening" as soon as possible, but they didn't expect that this "Gene Awakening" would catch them off guard when they had no time to prepare. Power.