[Quick Transmigration] On the Classification of Trash Boyfriends

The marriage was vigorous and vigorous, and the divorce was silent. Zhao Rongchi was no longer obsessed with keeping him, but his eyes clearly told Huo Zhi to wait for him.

The divorced Huo Zhi has returned to being single, and in Zhao Rongchi's eyes he has become a treasure who may be abducted by others at any time. His pursuit is much more passionate than before, and Huo Zhi can hardly see the indifference of the past from him. And the domineering shadow, but so what?His existence is only to fulfill the wish of the original body, and when everything is settled, no matter what Zhao Rongchi does for him, he can't move him in the slightest.

As long as this life lasted, Zhao Rongchi pursued him for as long as possible, until Huo Zhi finally chose to leave this world, he was not with Zhao Rongchi either.

The moment before he left, Zhao Rongchi held his hand tightly as if he could feel it, "I knew from a long time ago that you are not the original Huo Zhi."

As he spoke, he smiled, "But that doesn't matter anymore, no matter who you are or where you come from...I love you and only you."

Huo Zhi didn't answer, nor did he break away from his hand, he closed and opened his eyes, and he returned to the system space again.

"system."

The mechanical sound of the system sounded, "Host."

Huo Zhi's voice was melodious and slow, "What will happen when I leave this world?"

"The world will erase your existence." The system replied, "All the plots will run normally, but the existence of 'Huo Zhi' will be cleared, and no one will remember that you appeared in that world. This is a rebirth. cost."

The price, the word is always so gentle and cruel.

Huo Zhi smiled faintly, "Is there a new client?"

The sudden turning point made the system, which was still sighing, stunned for a while, and said quickly, "Yes, isn't the host going to take a rest?"

"No, let's start."

A white light flashed, and Huo Zhi's eyes were gradually replaced by darkness. He looked around, and it was the simplest street path.There was no star in the dark sky, and there was no one around. Only the street lamp not far away was shining faintly, as if guiding someone forward.

Huo Zhi glanced at his phone, it was two o'clock in the morning.

The bag in his hand was a lunch box he had just bought from a convenience store, and he had several boxes of bandages and wound stickers outside.In the quiet air, there was only the rustling sound of plastic bags. Huo Zhi walked in the direction of home according to his memory. The remote and narrow rental building exuded a cheap smell, and the man was already used to all of this, he Turning sideways into the alley, I couldn't see anything clearly on the wet road without lights, even if I stepped on something under my feet, it was a mystery.

——The soft, protruding touch made Huo Zhi slowly retract the foot he had just stepped out.

The dead cat?This was Huo Zhi's first thought. You can always meet a lot of stray dogs and stray cats in this alley. Even if the dead bodies rot here, no one cares. His expression froze slightly.

A dirty hand was hanging down in front of his feet, the light moved to the side little by little, a

The person covered in dust was lying on the ground without ups and downs, as silent and terrifying as dead.

If it weren't for the hand that could vaguely see the pale complexion, Huo Zhi could hardly see the gray human figure.

Maybe it was because of the nature of his work, he didn't feel much panic, Huo Zhi squatted down and tried his pulse, and there was still a slight beating, the 24-hour clinic outside was still open, wrapping up the wound It shouldn't be a problem, Huo Zhi squatted down and thought for a while, then he carried the young man on his shoulder neatly, yes, it was a very young man, but the dust and blood on his face was too thick, So much so that he couldn't see the other person's appearance clearly, but Huo Zhi could still tell from his figure that this was a young and well-proportioned man, several years younger than him.

The cold touch on his back was no different from that of a dead person, but Huo Zhi still walked towards home without any hesitation. In the darkness as deep as thick ink, the corners of his mouth slowly curved into a pleasant arc.

"I picked up the strategy character at the beginning, is this world ready to play and develop?"

The system thought about what the big guy on Huo Zhi's back was doing, wiped off the cold sweat that didn't exist at all, "If the host dares to raise it..." He would light a candle for Huo Zhi in advance.