I Destined You [Quick Transmigration]

After the escape pod crashed to the ground, the door opened with the sound of air pressure releasing.

Xiao Lan quickly moved Xiao Li from the seat to the ground and lay down on the ground. Xiao Li's body was already disfigured, and the flesh of his limbs and even his whole body were rotting, which looked shocking.Xiao Li's eyes were red, and his trembling hands touched Xiao Li's breath, neck, and chest.

No!No!No breathing, no heartbeat!

Why not!impossible!Xiao Lan watched in disbelief, uncontrollable tears of grief fell from his red eyes, he couldn't imagine that Xiao Li's life would really fall before his eyes one day, or in such a cruel way.

"Xiao Li, you can't die..." Xiao Lan's lips trembled, the unnamed flower design on his wrist was burning, and his heart seemed to be scorching on the flames of hell.However, this is definitely not the end, Xiao Lan doesn't believe it.He was at a loss, he could only reach out to help Xiao Li do CPR again and again, he wanted to hear the sound of blood flowing from the atrium, he wanted to hear the sound of the heart beating alive, he wanted Xiao Li to come back to life !

All Xiao Lan used to think was that he only had ten years, but now what he longed for was that he still had ten years.If Xiao Lan can't get rid of the restraint of fate, then in the whole ten years, one day, one minute, and one second must be missed.If Xiao Li wants to live, even if he treats him as a mortal enemy, even if he wants to torture him, even if he only hates him, Xiao Lan will not miss these ten years.

"Come back to life... Please." There was a mournful remnant in his chest from the suppressed heart, Xiao Lan's eyes widened, letting the tears blur his eyes, but still staring at Xiao Li's face that had become as ugly as him look.Countless memories played back in his mind like a revolving lantern, his heart was incomparably hot, and it seemed that black blood could not be stopped flowing from the same rotten heart now.

Obviously, the time between him and this person has passed so long.But Xiao Lan still feels that it is not enough, or it will never be enough.Those years of hand in hand now seem to be only a moment.Those vivid memories were condensed in my mind, intertwined with the scarlet and pitch-black picture in front of me, leaving only empty sadness.

Suddenly, Xiao Li's body trembled violently like a convulsion, and a strange sound came out of his throat, and then he panted heavily like asthma, and opened his eyes suddenly.Xiao Lan was startled, and then cautiously touched Xiao Li's face with trembling hands. He didn't know whether to laugh or what. In the end, he could only see in Xiao Li's pupils that his face was full of tears, but his expression was distorted and ugly. Face.

Xiao Lan kept shouting Xiao Li's name, the trembling of the man lying on the flat ground slowed down, his right hand slowly raised, and then touched the tears on Xiao Lan's cheek.This time, Xiao Lan's tears were even more unstoppable, and the grief that seemed to be suppressed in his chest completely burst out at this moment.He lowered his head and hugged Xiao Li's body tightly, even if Xiao Li kicked him away the next second, or even dug out his heart, Xiao Lan didn't mind.

Xiao Li's dark eyes fixedly stared at the gray sky, confused and lifeless.His body was in severe pain, and his mind was collapsing, but he couldn't resist the burning chest.Subconsciously, he stretched out his hand to caress the back of the man leaning on his chest, only to feel that the man's body was trembling more and more.There was chaos in my mind, and in the end I only remembered what I saw when I opened my eyes, the tearful face of this man.

"It's good that you're alive, it's good that you're alive, it's good that you're fine." Xiao Lan couldn't stop talking, his trembling voice couldn't stop talking, as if to appease his remaining fear over and over again.Noticing that Xiao Li was struggling to sit up from the ground, but his body couldn't support it, Xiao Lan quickly stretched out his hand to help Xiao Li up.

"Where is this place?" Xiao Li looked around, the escape cabin for two people, chaotic trees, deserted forests, and mountains.

"I don't know." Xiao Lan was stunned, he didn't care where he landed, but he didn't have any geographical impression either.

"Find a place to stay." Xiao Li turned to Xiao Lan and said.

Xiao Lan carried Xiao Li on his back and walked in what seemed to be a barren mountain, and finally found a cave to rest.

"Who are you."

When finally he could take a breath, Xiao Lan raised his voice immediately when he heard Xiao Li's words.

"What did you say?"

Xiao Li actually asked who he was, and what kind of meaning did this mean.

"I have no memory." Xiao Li said indifferently, as if it was as natural as saying that it was almost night.

Xiao Lan: "No impression at all?"

Xiao Li nodded.

Xiao Lan was completely shocked, he never thought that Xiao Li would lose his memory.It's normal for Xiao Li to be too calm along the way, no, maybe it's because Xiao Li lost his memory that the relationship with him became so peaceful.Xiao Lan recalled the previous scene in the research institute, and he didn't know whether it was the effect of the syringe, poisonous gas or mental oppression that made Xiao Li lose his memory.However, now it seems that losing memory is not a bad thing, but now how should Xiao Lan explain his identity to Xiao Li.

"I'm the one who saved you, but not your friend." As for whether it's a lover or an enemy, Xiao Lan couldn't tell the difference at this time.Xiao Lan didn't even dare to say that he had a close relationship with Xiao Li. He was afraid that after Xiao Li suddenly recovered his memory, he would think he was lying to him, "If you really don't remember anything, just treat me as a stranger."

Strangers are also much better than the previous relationship.

Like this, being able to truly get rid of the hatred that he didn't know the source of before, Xiao Lan's heart seemed to be calm at last.

"Name." Xiao Li's face remained expressionless, showing no emotion to Xiao Lan's answer, neither accepting nor rejecting.

Xiao Lan's name just wanted to blurt out, but stopped.

"You can give me a name, you can call me whatever you want." Xiao Lan has used many names, although those names are not his real name, but Xiao Lan actually accepts them as part of his identity.In this world, he suddenly wanted Xiao Li to name him.It doesn't matter what the name is, as long as it's exclusive to Xiao Li.

Xiao Li looked at Xiao Lan more, but he didn't respond to Xiao Lan's expectation, instead he closed his eyes and took a rest.

Seeing Xiao Li's indifferent reaction, Xiao Lan couldn't help but smile wryly, that's true, if he just woke up and met someone who said he wanted to name him, Xiao Lan would definitely think that person was sick.However, it's great to be able to have a normal conversation with Xiao Li like this.He never thought that one day, he would be so thankful that this person lost his memory.

However, now Xiao Li is as ugly as him.

Together, no one should dislike anyone.

"I'm going to find some water and something to eat."

Although Xiao Li's body is no longer rotting, those hideous wounds are still there, and the black and red flesh is so hideous on the skin that it highlights the presence of pain.Xiao Lan had no way to heal Xiao Li, he had obviously suffered more serious injuries under Xiao Li's hands, but at this moment he still feels the same because of Xiao Li's injuries and feels that he is also in severe pain.Xiao Lan just wanted to find water here to clean Xiao Li's wound, and even though Xiao Lan didn't need food, Xiao Li still wanted it.

"Stay here." Xiao Li did not open his eyes, but his icy voice sounded like an order.

Since Xiao Li said so, Xiao Lan can only stay here.Xiao Li stopped talking, Xiao Lan didn't know what to say, and didn't want to disturb Xiao Li's rest, so he could only sort out his thoughts in his head and think about some things that he hadn't had time to think about.

Earlier, Xiao Li said that he had a dream.

In the dream, he was holding a dead person.

Xiao Lan thought about it at that time, did this person refer to him?

It's not that he didn't think about what kind of blow his death would bring to Meng Jin, but Xiao Lan didn't know what he could do.He can only pretend that after the end of each day, there will be the dawn of the next day's meeting together.He will wake up in Meng Jin's arms, he will put a kiss on the corner of his lips, and he will say good morning to him and look forward to a new day.

But only ten years, and this ten years is Xiao Lan's secret.It is a secret that has been kept for many years, let alone a secret that Meng Jin cannot discover.In the last year of being Nian Nuo, he completely quit the entertainment industry. He just wanted to stay by Meng Jin's side, spend as much time as possible, and spend the last year as Nian Nuo's life without regrets.

But how is it possible?

No regrets, the moment you say it, when you use the word in your heart, regrets have already been created.

[I took his heart out and then took my heart out and put it in his body. ]

[Put his heart in my chest again. ]

Xiao Lan actually knew that after he died, Meng Jin would not live well.

However, he never thought that Meng Jin would do this.

Cruel and ruthless, even to himself.

Until now, Xiao Lan realized a problem.

When Meng Jin didn't have a part of Chen Ling's memory, when he first met him, he was different from others. Is this because his soul has a shallow memory of him, or because the last emotion of his previous life was imprinted deep in his soul? ?

Xiao Li lost his breath and heartbeat in front of his eyes today, Xiao Lan's fear and despair on the verge of collapse, he couldn't tolerate losing Xiao Li, just like Meng Jin couldn't lose Nian Nuo.So, what happened when Meng Jin saw him dead?

Xiao Lan didn't dare to think about it at all, his heart began to throb with pain again, as if he was suffocating in a vacuum.

It was him who lied to Meng Jin.

Not only Meng Jin, but others, everyone, he cheated.

At first, Xiao Lan gave him the illusion that they could die together, and later, gave him the illusion that they could live together until old age.

However, all this is false.

The real future that belongs to Xiao Lan does not belong to him.

Meng Jin, hate him.

How much you love, how much you hate.Meng Jin hated him so much that he wanted to cut open his chest and take out his heart, Meng Jin hated him so much that he could use a cruel and decisive method to kill his own life, Meng Jin hated him so much that he wanted to let his cold heart go into his own body.

He dug out his fresh and hot heart and gave it to Xiao Lan, but Xiao Lan could only leave a broken heart to cool his body.

[That person's heart, like yours, is cold. ]

Maybe apart from the hatred between this body and Xiao Li, the emotion that stays in the depths of Xiao Li's soul is still hatred towards him.

He hates him.

Xiao Lan's heart ached as if it was broken, his eyes were flushed and he could only stare at Xiao Li's side face.

Yes, he hated him.

Xiao Li seemed to feel something and opened his eyes to look over, Xiao Lan was stunned, then quickly looked away.He couldn't help but cover his eyes with his hands, not wanting the complex and hot emotions in his eyes to fall into Xiao Li's eyes.

"Last name."

Xiao Lan paused, and it took a while to realize that Xiao Li was asking what his name would be.Xiao Lan secretly took a deep breath, calmed down his emotions, then looked up at Xiao Li's face seriously.Xiao Li, do you really want to name him?

"It's up to you." Anyway, even if Xiao Li lost his memory, he had called Xiao Li so many times, and this person knew his own name.

Xiao Limo remained silent and closed his eyes slightly.

Xiao Lan also waited silently for a long time, and finally heard his words when his nerves were finally exhausted and seemed unable to hold on.

"Xiao Lan."

Xiao Lan's body trembled, his nerves trembled uncontrollably in his head, and he looked up at Xiao Li in astonishment.The still suppressed emotions in his heart seemed to erupt with the frenzied shouting of these two words, and the silently hidden love had nowhere to hide.Those wounds all over the body, the heart full of holes, seemed to be filled with scorching pain and turbulent emotions at this moment.

"Name." Xiao Li seemed to think that Xiao Lan didn't understand what he was talking about, so he said one more sentence indifferently but patiently.

Xiao Lan's eye sockets were red.

Under Xiao Li's somewhat surprised gaze, Xiao Lan couldn't hold back the tears streaming down his face.

"Okay." Xiao Lan pursed his lips, but his voice was hoarse and trembling.

"My name is Xiao Lan."