Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Tanqiu has the ability to make this fire go faster, but he is happy to watch slowly and recall the stupid things he has done by the way.

The set tragic background made his life before meeting Lynch completely devoid of warmth. When Lynch appeared in his bleak life, his life suddenly became "better". The first ray of light, shielding him from the wind and rain, bringing him warmth, and even dying for him.

But—that's all false.

Everything you do for him and treat him well is a task.

Die for him, because this is not his world at all, death is just a restart for him.

In a completely unequal situation, he fell so blindly in love with someone whom he didn't know the real face, time and time again.

'Protagonist'?Is there a male protagonist who is played in the palm of his hand like him?

Yu Tanqiu took a deep breath of the cigarette, shook his head and smiled lightly, staring at the fire with condensed eyes, pulled out the cigarette with his fingers and hung it by his side, the cold snowflakes fell on the back of his hand and turned into snow water, falling down his fingertips , The cigarette was extinguished, a wisp of white smoke flashed from his fingertips, and the remaining ashes fell on his fingertips, and the heat quickly cooled.

When Lynch rushed home in the heavy snow, he only saw a piece of scorched earth.

The snow was still falling, covering the scorched ground with layers of white and gray. Lynch couldn't believe his eyes. Is this the cute little western-style building he once stayed in?

The inside and outside of the light-colored robe had been soaked by snow and sweat, and it was tightly attached to his body. Lynch exhaled hot air, his dry throat hurt like a knife, and he sat down weakly, looking at the scene in front of him lazily, thinking There was a burst of galloping, and finally couldn't help bending over and vomited it out.

There was no food in the stomach, only acidic water was spit out, and there was a burning pain in the throat and mouth. Lynch held his heart and retched a few times. After panting quickly, he slowly eased his breathing.

He suddenly thought of Meng Hui.

When Meng Hui ran towards his 'home' and saw the ruins, what kind of pain did he feel in his heart?

Lynch blinked his eyelashes twice, and slowly raised his head. The cold snow fell on his cheeks and eyelashes, causing Lynch to tremble physiologically. He smiled slightly, thinking that fate was very interesting. He and "him" It seems that they have been in love with each other through an invisible film all the time.

He doesn't know the real 'he', and 'he' doesn't know the real him.

The snow melted and seeped into the robe at the knees. Lynch shuddered, put his hands on the ground, supported his knees and stood up vigorously, standing very straight.

Now that two people are truly face to face in this small world, and the invisible boundary between two people has been smashed to pieces, then this hatred is the most real, without any other things mixed in, very good, he also prefers this kind of reality .

As a tool man, limited by human design, his body and personality are pre-set, and now that time and space are distorted in the small world, do his settings still make sense?

After all, he is also the guardian of a higher will, so it shouldn't be too embarrassing.

He raised his hand and screwed on the water-stained robe, the mental power confined in this body burst forth, and all the acquired skills forcibly entered this thin and pale body, the bones and muscles trembled slightly, Lin Qi twisted the robe with steady hands, slowly wringing the robe dry.

"Hi," Lynch whispered, "are you listening?"

The snowflakes fell, and the heavens and the earth remained silent and did not respond.

"Don't dare to face me?" Lynch raised his hand and patted the folds of his robe lightly, "Come out if you have the ability, what are you running for?"

Amidst the snowflakes, a black figure appeared a few meters away from Lynch. His body was wrapped in a slender coat, and a gentleman's hat was on top of his head. It was faintly visible in the wind and snow , and the powerful aura emanating from him almost overwhelmed Lynch a few meters away.

"You think you are important to me?" The indifferent voice floated into Lynch's ears along the cold wind.

Lynch smiled lightly, "It seems to be very important, otherwise you would show up as soon as I called you."

The wind and snow gradually howled, Lynch's face was hurt by the blowing, and he stared at Yu Tanqiu with bright eyes, "I think, you should give me a chance to explain."

Yu Tanqiu seemed to smile a bit, "No need, I've already made it very clear."

"for example?"

"For example... my name—" Although Yu Tanqiu was far away, Lynch could still feel the irony in his tone and expression, "It's the 'mission target', right?"

Lynch's lowered hand clenched into a fist, "In the beginning, I really only regarded you as the target of the mission, but later..."

"You fell in love with me later?" Yu Tanqiu interrupted casually, "It seems that I am also very important to you, and I can make you sacrifice a lot."

Regarding the matter of expressing love, language seems to be the palest among them, and Lynch can only insist: "I didn't lie to you about this."

"Thank you for the charity." Yu Tanqiu took off his gentleman's hat, bent over and saluted Lynch lazily, raised his hand and put on the gentleman's hat again, and stood up straight, "Please take back such a precious thing."

"I can't take it back," Lynch said with his lips tightened, "I have sold myself to the alliance in exchange for being with you in the small world."

The black figure froze like a lighthouse in the snow.

After a while, Yu Tanqiu chuckled, "I was almost fooled by you."

Lynch clenched his fists and frowned, "I told you I didn't lie to you!"

Yu Tanqiu looked at Lin Qi quietly.

No matter which world he is in, he always feels that Lynch is like the sun, warm and brilliant, emitting a dazzling light, which makes him unable to reach high when he is trapped in the dark, but this kind of person only favors him and illuminates him. 'He' has a flawless heart, no matter what Lynch says or does, he can easily win his favor.

It seems that the back of the sun is also full of shadows.

"The bombing is early, there are so many..." Yu Tanqiu spit out the words the other party is used to in disgust, "The npc died early, and their remaining energy should be enough to support you in this world until you grow old."

Lynch was completely stunned, he couldn't understand what Yu Tanqiu was saying.

Yu Tanqiu almost laughed out loud, it was this innocent expression that fooled him time and time again, allowing him to recall those scenes of his heart sinking.

Yu Tanqiu stepped forward, leaving footprints on the snow bit by bit, until he came in front of Lynch, Lynch's mind was as chaotic as a storm, and he looked up at him slightly.

That face is still very familiar, but the eyes are no longer bright and loving, but dark and deep. Lynch thought of the so-called "blackening value", the blackening value that was cleared because of loving him, before the system went offline. Is the said blackening value cleared to zero true... or is it the irony given by 'him'?

Yu Tanqiu raised his hand and stroked Lynch's outline lightly, lowered his head and slowly approached. At the same close distance as last time, Lynch turned his face away first, and those two thin lips were in front of his cold cheeks. Bend an arc, "Why, can't pretend anymore? Don't you love me?"

Lynch's eyes rolled to the corners of his eyes, and he looked at him complicatedly and painfully, "You don't believe it."

"Yes," Yu Tanqiu showed her snow-white teeth, as if she wanted to bite Lynch hard, "I don't believe a word you say."

Lynch was silent for a moment, lowered his eyes, blinked his eyelashes lightly, thinking: He still has nothing after all.

Ever since he was born as a home economics synthesizer, his fate seems to have been doomed. Even if he awakens his spiritual power, even if he becomes a guardian, even if he has a lover, he has always lived so hard, as if he was cursed to be unable to get him. What he wanted, obviously... what he wanted... was just a little bit of love.

Lynch stretched out his hand suddenly, his speed made Yu Tanqiu completely unprepared, his pale palm grabbed Yu Tanqiu's neck forcefully, Lynch's gaze also turned cold, "You should believe it."

The small world is composed of countless codes, 'he' is the god here, 'he can' control everything here, except - Lynch from a higher will.

The knee was lifted up suddenly, the severe and precise pain made Yu Tanqiu bend his waist, and the pale palm clasping his neck pressed him hard into the snow, the cold snow penetrated into his ears, Yu Tanqiu's gaze Staring brightly at Lynch, who was condescending and controlling him half-bent, the pain in his abdomen made Yu Tanqiu smile with a big smile, "Have you finally revealed your true colors?"

"You forced me," Lin Qi grabbed Yu Tanqiu's neck with one hand, lowered his head and gently pecked Yu Tanqiu's lips, Yu Tanqiu's expression suddenly became complicated, and a trace of embarrassment floated on his cheek, Lynch chose to ignore it. , staring into Yu Tanqiu's eyes and said: "I will only have one partner in my life, you'd better accept your fate quickly."

The smile on the corner of Yu Tanqiu's mouth fell, "A fox who has fallen into a hunter's trap before will always be more vigilant than before, your routine..." Yu Tanqiu grabbed Lynch's arm violently, and threw Lynch into the snow with a sharp fall In the ground, he stood up by himself, twisted his neck, "I won't be fooled again."

Lin Qi stood up without saying a word, and raised his hand to punch him. Yu Tanqiu was prepared this time, and deftly used his palms to transform his strength. The two fought silently in the snow.

Yu Tanqiu could control the ice and snow to freeze Lynch, but he didn't choose to do that. He hated inequality, and he would not be as arrogant as they were. Since Lynch wanted to fight, let's fight fairly.

The two fought back and forth, and it didn't take long for Lynch to use the mixed martial arts techniques he learned for the first time, but he didn't expect to use it on his lover.

The two fell in the snow again. Lynch pressed Yu Tanqiu's panting chest and abdomen with his legs, and pulled Yu Tanqiu's short hair fiercely with one hand. The corners of his mouth were damaged and blood flowed out, and his pale face showed a slight blush, " I really like you."

In the next second, Lin Qi gave Yu Tanqiu a sideways punch without hesitation. That punch was enough to make any adult man fall into a coma of varying degrees, and Yu Tanqiu was no exception. side.

Lynch took a breath and stood up unsteadily.

Suddenly there was a horn sound behind him, Lynch turned his head slowly, the dazzling headlights were hitting his face, he raised his hand to block the light source, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

After Wu Zhiyuan got out of the car to see the scene in front of him clearly, the cigar between his fingers trembled and fell to the snow. He stared dumbfounded at Yu Tanqiu who was unconscious in the snow, swallowed, and said softly: "Master Lin, this……?"

Lin Qi leaned over to support Yu Tanqiu's long arms, put him on his thin back, raised his head and said, "The child is old and disobedient."

Wu Zhiyuan: ... Be good.