I was reborn after choking on water [Quick Transmigration]

This is a real cry of anger...

It was the first time Jing Xing saw Ye Zhuolin crying, he was at a loss on the spot, changed a handkerchief in a hurry, and didn't know whether he should hand it over, afraid of hurting others' self-esteem, so he could only hold it in his own hand, unable to advance or retreat .

He thought that Ye Zhuolin might spit out fragrance, so he used the method of coaxing and deceiving, and talked about his difficulties. He knew that Ye Zhuolin was soft and hard on the surface, but in fact it was very soft. For casing.

If Ye Zhuolin can't see him immediately, it's easier. Anyway, it's not too convenient to find someone in this world, and he is the system, controlling Ye Zhuolin's whereabouts. Ye Zhuolin can't run away at all. When the big baby Tianye lost his temper, he sent Jing Ye over to be cannon fodder, and then he came forward with a set of Dafa to coax his daughter-in-law to ensure that the aftermath will be dealt with.

Or if Ye Zhuolin beat him directly, then pretend to be beaten, and let it go after venting, this is the easiest way.

Even Ye Zhuolin was so angry that he committed suicide... Of course, the final result must be an attempted suicide, so don't worry about it.

But he didn't expect Ye Zhuolin to cry.

Facts have proved that it was right not to hand out the handkerchief, because after Ye Zhuolin realized that he was crying unknowingly, he let out a "fuck" and covered his face with his ears and ears. The hand that came out quickly wiped away the tears, and immediately pretended that nothing happened, with red eye circles, staring at Jing Xing who looked confused.

Jing Xing: "..."

If he passed the handkerchief, Ye Zhuolin would be so ashamed that he would poach his own eyeballs with Huang He sword.

However, Ye Zhuo returned from the fire, and his instinctive calmness was never absent. After a while, he slowly took a breath, and his eye circles were not so red anymore, as if the tears just now were just an illusion.

Ye Zhuolin shook his head, washed away the negative emotions, and then sat down on the bed in a dignified manner, pointing to the other side: "I will give you a chance to explain."

She didn't look as cowardly as before when she saw Jing Xing.

The big baby who exploded at the first flirt probably won't come back, Jing Xing was a little melancholy, sighed, and leaned over obediently, but didn't sit down, but stood beside Ye Zhuolin and said in a probing tone: " In fact, there is nothing to explain, if you insist on explaining, that is justified."

"What is the right thing to do?"

"It's only right and proper that I live because of you and die for you." Jing Xing paused, and under Ye Zhuolin's astonished eyes, he added slowly, "Willingly."

At that moment, the reality and the dream overlapped, and Ye Zhuolin's mind was in chaos. Something was about to come out, but he was stuck at that critical point, which made him feel confused that he was about to faint.

Ye Zhuolin is not a person who likes to show weakness, and when he sensed something was wrong, he got up and left without hesitation, wanting to blow the cold wind outside to calm his mind.

Unexpectedly, Jing Xing's figure was like a ghost that could move in an instant, deliberately frightening, suddenly appeared in front of him, then clasped his shoulders, pushed him back violently with an unknown amount of effort .Ye Zhuolin was in a daze, he was pushed straight, his back hit the wall, there was a muffled sound, then, Jing Xing stretched his arms and clasped them on his sides, cutting off his way.

Ye Zhuolin's hand on the dagger froze: "..."

Grass?

"You can't get away." Jing Xing restrained his smile and lowered his voice, the tip of his nose was almost touching Ye Zhuolin's face, "I can't leave my sight."

This posture was very ambiguous and awkward, but the atmosphere was extremely solid. This gentle face, which was so close at hand, was somehow tainted with obvious domineering.

Jing Ye turned his face away, not looking.

Ye Zhuolin had never seen such a scene before, he was dazed for a while, and then said: "... As for what, I'll go to blow some air, suddenly realize that you are the truth of the system, I just need a little time to slow down."

Jing Xing consciously lost his composure, his arrogance faded away, and the expression on his face was a little dazed. Ye Zhuolin rubbed his nose, and silently searched for a topic: "What do you mean by 'born for me', and what exactly do you mean?"

Jing Xing actually just blurted it out of his head, and now he regrets it a bit, and said hastily, "You are my obsession, forgot?"

Ye Zhuolin is not stupid, and he is quite talented in judging people. Looking at Jing Xing's flickering eyes, he knew that this was bullshit. It is a person who walks on two legs for a lifetime, who is more noble than the other? It is a good tradition to repay grievances with virtue, and it is stupid to replace life with lightning to hurt the soul, and it is not worth it, understand?"

Ye Zhuolin himself didn't realize that what he said was completely oblique worries, but Jing Xing accurately caught it.

"It's worth it." Jing Xing finally showed a smile, showing it thoroughly, "I don't care, it's worth it if I say it's worth it, can you control my life?"

"..." Why did this person change his face so quickly?

But Ye Zhuolin's slander was so superb that he slammed Jing Xing to death when he opened his mouth: "System, let me call you Jing Xing, you said you were 'born for me', does your life still belong to you?" ? No, then what are you talking about? Is your brain missing?"

These words sounded like five points for molesting and five points for beating, and ninety points for being offensive.

But Ye Zhuolin didn't think so much, he just had one purpose - not wanting Jing Xing to despise his own life.

He is fourteen armored and seventeen generals. He went to the battlefield early and commanded battles early. He revealed the vicissitudes of his age when he was melancholy. He knew how to soak goji berries in a pot at a young age. Don't be afraid to die" young people, even though those "young people" may be older than him.

In Ye Zhuolin's eyes, those who do not hesitate to take their lives, rounding up to the nearest half, are brain-dead.

However, the brain-damaged man was not moved by these words, and said in a twitchy way: "Belongs to you? Can you order me to hug you immediately? No, but I can."

As he said that, he really hugged Ye Zhuolin, put his hands on his tight waist, and stroked back and forth like a disciple: "Look, I can order myself."

Ye Zhuolin: "..."

He had never seen such a smelly and shameless... Mr. Qianqian.

Jing Xing's vest was taken off, and he seemed to let himself go. Not only did he integrate with the system smoothly, but he was also upgraded to a higher level. With a face as gentle as jade, he evolved into a well-dressed beast.

More fucked up.

Ye Zhuolin resisted the thought of chopping off Jing Xing's claws, and rested his head on Jing Xing's shoulder. What flashed in his mind was the image when he first saw Jing Xing: the man was tall and tall, wearing a snow-green robe, and his clothes looked like his own. With a strong wind blowing, her long black hair is like ink, her face is extremely handsome, and the corner of her mouth is smiling, between kindness and romance, as if someone picked it out of a folk romance drama book, she is still the most beautiful person in the world .

Then, the persona collapsed.

I still remember that at that time, Jing Xing, who was wearing a system vest, said: "Actually, most of these people are beasts in clothes."

It was so fucking fitting to laugh at himself, he also said at that time that Jing Xing was jealous... Fuck it, he couldn't see it.

"Cough, cough, cough." A cough came from somewhere, Ye Zhuolin turned his head, and saw Jing Ye, who had been neglected for an unknown amount of time, looking at the two of them with a complicated expression, explaining what it means to be "terrible".

After all, Ye Zhuolin still has face, there is a living person by his side, so it's not easy to babble, besides, there are so many unsettled accounts, so he separated from Jing Xing immediately, Jing Xing was not stubborn, let go Hand said: "The task is over, hoo, you should like it."

Ye Zhuolin didn't raise his head: "Don't tell me it's a fight."

"What a fight."

"..."

"And it's a fight between gods and gods."

"..."

Ye Zhuolin didn't understand what it meant, and interpreted "what are you talking about" all over his face, so Jing Xing sighed: "Jing Ye, open the door."

Jing Ye bowed his head in response, and opened the door. The next moment, Ye Zhuolin was stunned.

This house has no windows, and the door is the only place where it meets the outside world, so it was only then that Ye Zhuolin realized that he might have entered a paradise.

Outside the door, there are beautiful mountains and clear waters, shrouded in clouds and mist, and the atmosphere is enough to make people feel that they are 40 years old. The years are quiet and good. Ye Zhuolin is like a kid who is on the battlefield for the first time, and he can't help but feel a little yearning for the future. .

It's a pity, just as the child would regret it a few days later, Ye Zhuolin was even more fierce, he was dumbfounded after a few seconds.

Because he saw that someone flew over.

flew by.

The.

"..."

What kind of world is this that broke the world and exploded the three views?

Jing Xing on the side answered for him: "Cultivation Realm, the one just now, it's just flying with Yujian, it's very simple."

Ye Zhuolin retracted his dropped jaw manually, and gritted his teeth, it seemed that he could rush over and bite Jing Xing to death in the next moment.

Jing Ye smoothed things over on the side: "It's okay madam, every mission in the world will be paved for you by the young master, so it's very easy for madam to do it."

Ye Zhuolin grasped the key words: "Foreshadowing? Has he been here before?"

"Jing Ye." Jing Xing patted Jing Ye's shoulder with a smile, smiling broadly.

Jing Ye is just a simple, cute and cute sword spirit. He has not been deeply involved in the world, and his thoughts have not been influenced by Ye Zhuolin's eight hundred minds. He didn't even know that he had slipped his mouth. I didn't realize it, so I just blinked like this: "Why are you smiling like this, young master? Are you too happy to see your wife?"

"I don't think I should enlighten you." Jing Xing sighed, "If you open it, you should open it all, otherwise it will be like you, and it will be a contribution to the disabled group."

I must have understood now, but Jing Ye is a sword spirit, respecting his master, he can't do anything to scold his master for being stupid, so he can only say: "Please don't bully me."

"..."

Ye Zhuolin finally couldn't hold back anymore: "Ahahahaha."

So cute.

Jing Xing looked at Jing Ye in the same way that a successful man looks at his own worthless son, his eyes were helpless and indignant, and then turned to Ye Zhuolin.

Ye Zhuolin had a bad premonition, and instantly withdrew his smile, feeling that Jing Xing was about to tear off his face again and play with it.

Sure enough, Jing Xing pointed to his head and said: "Our son is not very good here, hey, I will entrust you with the responsibility of being a good wife and mother, hard work."

Ye Zhuolin: "..."

Good wife, your uncle.

The author has something to say: The three views of the role do not represent the three views of the author.