I'm Not Crazy [Quick Transmigration]

Until Jin Yuqing took a shower, Zhou Wei was still immersed in the faint blue screen light of the communication bracelet. The bionic curtains in the room automatically changed with the intensity of the outdoor sunlight, and the hazy light and shadow shrouded the man's back.

He bowed slightly, buried his face in his wide palms, and the communication bracelet on his wrist flickered.

Jin Yuqing wiped his wet hair and put on a casual shirt, the style and size of which were in line with his liking, and the waist of the trousers was not even an inch wider or narrower, as if Zhou Wei had measured his figure long ago and deliberately prepared it .He couldn't help but think of those "researchers" who came and went to record data when they were recuperating in the freezer in the medical area, and suddenly found the master who sent them behind the scenes.

"Thank you," Jin Yuqing said, "What should I do at this time?"

Zhou Wei took a breath slowly, as if invisibly swallowing the thick smoke of a cigarette, he stood up and stretched out his hand to Jin Yuqing.In the past few worlds, the smiling and lively lover who liked to hang on his body like a koala, subconsciously walked away half a step at this moment, so unfamiliar that it was chilling.

The man's hand finally landed on Jin Yuqing's shoulder, and he picked up a strand of wet hair and twisted it a few times. The obsession in his eyes was not only a pure and beautiful longing, but also a bit of stubborn paranoia.The room was terribly quiet, and the automatic dryer in the bathroom made a whining mechanical sound. Zhou Wei took him with one arm, and hugged him politely and unobtrusively. The faint voice wafted in Jin Yuqing's ear .

"It's just starting all over again," he said, as if making an important resolution.

Zhou Wei drove him back to the Central Palace, avoiding most of the road control cameras on the way.Gu Yunqing has always been a good student in the military academy. Even after he ascended the throne, he has lived in seclusion all year round. Not to mention that there is no news to stir up, even if there is, with the connections he has in his hands, he can keep everything under control.

There is another person he wants to avoid, a person he does not want to confront yet.

Because Jin Yuqing breathed too much fragrance containing Datura flower juice in the Yinhai Guild Hall, the psychedelic effect made him lose his sense of direction, and drove Huo Fei's hover car to area D.As soon as he got into Zhou Wei's car, Jin Yuqing received a series of fatal text messages from Huo Fei, and finally dismissed the other party. He felt tired on the way that was too smooth, and because of the harassment of a night of nightmares, he didn't think much of it for a while. He leaned against the car window and dozed off.

Zhou Wei protruded two vines from behind, lifted the suit jacket in the back seat, and covered Jin Yuqing's body.The round tentacles stood in front of the man's pale lips. If he hadn't known that he was a clone of the white rose species, Jin Yuqing's pale complexion was no different from a patient with severe anemia.A thin layer of synovial fluid was secreted from the surface of the tentacles, and it was attached to the slightly shivering lips and gently stroked, rubbing vaguely like moving a finger, staining his lips with a layer of water.

The sense of touch at the end was deliberately magnified by Zhou Wei. He peeped at the man in light sleep through the reflection of the rearview mirror—the tight lip line, the trembling silver eyelashes, and the breastbone rising and falling with breathing.He manipulated the vines to touch them one by one, so as not to wake up the other party if he was off the ground. He knew that this move was quite insignificant, but he couldn't restrain his desire to touch him—especially when he learned that he had a defect that might last his entire life. I can't even feel the euphoric love.

In the worry of not wanting to disturb Jin Yuqing and push him further away, Zhou Wei can only comfort himself through such self-deceiving contact, stealing one or two memorable kisses.

He sent Jin Yuqing back to the Central Palace, turned around and went to the black market in District F.

The most chaotic and filthy neighborhood is a dead corner that the upper-class nobles have no time to care about, and it is also a gold-selling den where they can indulge in indulgence after removing the disguise of a gentleman.

Zhou Wei's hover car was parked on the side of the street adjacent to the black market.The slender and handsome man who got out of the car quickly attracted many poor people who joined in the fun, and even the well-dressed ornamental people came to boldly take his arm, implying that he could be ecstasy for a night or pay enough. Money becomes the fertilizer that serves only him.

It's a pity that Zhou Wei already has a goal to tame and doesn't need any fertilizer.It's just that that person has clearly been entangled with him for several lifetimes, wishing to be entangled to death on the same bed when they were deeply in love, but now he changes his face and refuses to recognize him once he travels through time.

The other party was so innocent that he couldn't bear to vent.

Zhou Wei pulled off the ornamental species hanging from the hook on his arm, walked straight across a dark alley, passed through the wall covered with colored fluorescent advertisements, and saw a matte metal door whose decoration was incompatible with this dilapidated alley.The doorknob looks like a strange sharp beast holding a thin snake curled up into a ring, and an upside-down mandala flower is laser-stamped on the door.Before entering the door, the smell of the fragrant spices inside was like snakes that came out to feed, entangled the man's nose.

He pushed the door open with some disgust and entered, lifted up the layers of beaded gauze curtains, and found a beautiful woman lying on the ancient square couch in the depths.

He was not in a hurry when he saw someone coming, he slowly picked up the crow blue ointment in the red lacquered wooden box in front of him, rolled it into finger-sized balls, stuffed it into a golden cigarette pouch, and tapped it on the edge of the couch a few times.He slightly opened the front of his chest, inadvertently revealing the black imprint wrapped around his heart - the large mandala pattern.

"Si Xueyi." Zhou Wei called him, for fear that he would swallow a mouthful of poisonous mist and fall into a coma.

Si Xueyi was dragged down from the ecstasy clouds and returned to the mundane world. Her shoulders and back were covered in black hair and algae that were not well repaired, and she was extravagant for no reason, like a nobleman left by time in the past.He raised his eyes, stared at Zhou Wei reproachfully for a moment, and said, "What's your name, I won't die."

Zhou Wei said, "Sooner or later you will poison yourself to death."

"Have you ever seen someone die from their own poison?" Si Xueyi laughed, "This is a highly poisonous mandala to you, but to me... it's just a plaything that I can't get rid of." He said Sitting up straight, wearing a pair of gorgeous anklets on his bare ankles, and a tungsten gold collar around his neck. experience.

"What are you doing here, to inquire about your ruthless little lover?"

Zhou Wei took out an electronic bank card from his trousers pocket, and put his thumb on the fingerprint recognition area of ​​the card, until the communication wristband sent a notification that the unlocking was successful, he raised his hand and threw the card into Si Xueyi's arms: " Old rules, these are all yours."

"Okay!" Si Xueyi lifted the card to look at it, and put it away contentedly, "Qian is still cute, and I will never lie to you, let alone betray me."

"..."

"Zhou Wei, before answering your question, tell me, is that person Gu Yunqing?"

Zhou Wei hesitated for a long time, then nodded.

Si Xueyi laughed, and shook his head slowly: "Gu Yunqing...he can't be saved, there's something wrong here." As he spoke, he hit his head with a cigarette stick a few times, and regretfully said, "That child is very beautiful, clean and pure. It's like a piece of snow in the sky, do you know what is fatal about such a person?"

Zhou Wei's eyes gradually darkened, as if he had understood something.

However, Si Xueyi continued on: "It is this purity without impurities that will cause unimaginable disasters. Five years ago, when Gu Yunqing was 16 years old, he shot himself, bang—! "

Zhou Wei couldn't help clenching his fists, "He... committed suicide?"

"Hmm," Si Xueyi shrugged, and continued to smoke the tobacco made of mandala plant paste, which filled the bed with smoke, "I also participated in the rescue at that time, and the scene was really shocking. But later As you can see, he didn't die."

"When he came back from the dead and returned to the Central Palace, he was a completely different person. At that time, I had already left the medical area and could not get in touch with the follow-up treatment. But as far as I know, his brain was damaged, and many things are vaguely remembered. , and even completely forgot that he had ever committed suicide. So why Gu Yunqing, who was only sixteen years old, took the path of committing suicide by swallowing a gun, there is no way to find out."

Zhou Wei was terrified when he heard it, but also full of doubts, feeling that there were many strange and suspicious points.

Before he could get to the bottom of it, Si Xueyi opened his mouth and asked, "Have you heard of organic personality disorder? It's a human disease, and it's not suitable for implantation, but Gu Yunqing's current situation is somewhat similar to it. The memory is confused , indifference, changes in interpersonal relationships, the most prominent point you should know - he has no flowering period."

"Gu Yunqing's physique is weak after his resurrection, and he needs more maintenance and counseling than others. But he has no flowering period and cannot be emotional, which means that he will reject anyone who wants to approach him from the bottom of his heart, and think that This is a superfluous and unworthy thing. So no matter how courteous you are, he can't respond to you accordingly, because he doesn't love you at all."

Si Xueyi said with a sarcasm: "It's a pity that there is only one seedling like him left in the royal family. The group of cabinet ministers still hope that Gu Yunqing can breed, and firmly believe that he can accelerate the flowering period through maintenance."

The white smoke from the burning mandala entangled Si Xueyi's fingers, and Zhou Wei was so confused by the strong aroma that he couldn't gather his thoughts to analyze the doubts in the whole incident.He didn't want Si Xueyi, the mandala-like land, to be infected with the bad habit of taking drugs, so he forced the other party to extinguish the pipe.

Just as he was about to question him carefully, the communication bracelet suddenly lit up.

Zhou Wei raised his wrist and frowned immediately: "Mr. Hang?"