Scum so you can't stop [Quick Transmigration]

The rustling sound of insects sounded in the darkness, the breeze carried rotten fallen leaves through the stone monuments, and the faintly bright dark blue luster shone through the bare tree trunks to the ground.The air was damp and cold, even though Jin Yan had lost his sense of touch, he could still feel the cold through the breath in the wind.

If a person treats you so well that the whole world thinks he treats you well, but you don’t think so, is he really treating you well?

As a scumbag, Jin Yan has his own set of strange worldviews. He is a scumbag, straightforward, frank, seductive and addicted.

In these years, he has lived among thousands of flowers and left a lot of romantic debts. He thinks that he is the one who is most serious about love. In just 30 years, he has frequently changed boyfriends and experienced all kinds of infatuated loyal dogs. No one has the ability to keep him, and no one has the ability to forget him.

After all, the world is so big, there is only one Jin Yan, and no one else will be like him.Jin Yan never expects extravagant rewards and gratitude for a person, Jin Yan loves a person and never cares about his own gains and losses, but he never stays too long, and he never drags his feet when he walks.

How can someone be missed by Jin Yan?All the young people are asking themselves.

The gloomy wind in the mass graves blew, and a small subject thought he had figured out the problem. He drove Jin Yan's car into the river, and they died together.

Slag Gong Jin Yan wandered around the mass grave: "Why am I here? I obviously fell into the river."

"The ones who appear here are all heinous people." A strange seven-colored seahorse floated in the air, and a pair of golden eyes looked at Jin Yan contemptuously, "Look at what others think of you."

So Jin Yan saw the comments of the young people on him: "Be kind to a person but don't expect extra rewards and gratitude?"

Little Seahorse's expression changed: "So you don't look too bad, do you?"

Jin Yan nodded: "If you want someone to treat you well, you should take advantage of that person and tell him to treat you well. After taking the initiative to treat others well, it would be too passive to expect others to reciprocate."

Little Haima's expression became contempt again: "So, you have never shown kindness to others?"

"Who knows," Jin Yan smiled, "I will do good things from time to time."

Little Haima wondered: "Since you think that being proactive will make you passive, why do you do that?"

"If you don't ask for anything in return, you won't be passive? I just want to be happy myself."

The little hippocampus pondered: "Then are you a good person or a bad person? The person who knocked you into the sea said you were a big villain. How did you offend him?"

Jin Yan seriously recalled for a while, he wandered around for too long, he didn't remember much about his previous life, the person who bumped into Jin Yan wanted to be remembered by Jin Yan forever, obviously he failed.

Jin Yan vaguely remembered that the person who bumped into him was Luo Chen, his ex-boyfriend. His memory of every relationship was limited to those tiny good times, but he didn't remember much about the specific events.

Thinking of Luo Chen, he recalled the golden beach on the east coast, recalled the touch of their embrace in the sun, and also remembered a few words of love they had said, but he couldn't remember how they met or how they broke up.

Xiao Haima transferred the birth and death Bo to help Jin Yan do the research: "You are very kind to Luo Chen, you are gentle and considerate, and support his career unconditionally. You two have known each other since childhood and are each other's first love. How did you get into this trouble?"

Jin Yan was immersed in good memories, when he was suddenly interrupted, he frowned uncomfortably: "Who the hell are you, and why do you want to spy on my life at will?"

Little Haima studied the graduate student's death book again: "Oh, I see, this Luo Chen loves you so much, he would rather die to be with you, once you break up with him, he even transfers the company to you , just to beg you to stay, but you left heartlessly, so you really are not a good person!"

Jin Yan doesn't quite remember what Xiao Haima said. His memories of his life are in chaos. If he wanders around for a while longer, he may even forget who he is.But even so, Jin Yan doesn't like others to comment on his life.Jin Yan's patience was exhausted, and he turned around and planned to float away: "I'm dead anyway, if you are interested in these farces during my lifetime, I will not accompany you."

"Don't, don't, you've been wandering here for such a long time, and there's no one to talk to you, aren't you lonely, just leave like this?" Little Haima stopped Jin Yan.

According to Jin Shengshengqian's temper, he had already pushed the little hippocampus away and left, but he has been wandering for an unknown amount of time after his death. The one stayed: "Then let's talk about something else, can we stop gossiping about me?"

"But I'm not gossiping, I have something serious to talk to you about. Here I have a chance for you to return to the human world. I want you to answer my question truthfully. I will judge whether you are a scumbag or not."

"Slag Gong?" Jin Yan smiled, "Okay, you can ask."

"Is it true that there are ghosts who say that you love someone and never care about gains and losses?"

Jin Yan paused before nodding: "Yes."

"Then why do you abandon those who love you so much, you are lying!" Little Seahorse put his hips on his hips and became angry like a puffer fish.

"Because I don't love it anymore." Jin Yan casually leaned on a tombstone, smiling with the corners of his lips curled up, but his eyes didn't look like he was smiling.

"Big scumbag! You are the pig's trotter in the world!" The little hippocampus spun around in the air and asked again, "Then after you are with the current one, will you still miss your ex?"

Jin Yan said with certainty: "No, I never step on two boats."

"But when I mentioned Luo Chen, your mind is still full of good memories about him!" Little Haima put his hands on his hips again, "You're lying again!"

"That's different. These memories are very precious. I will remember the precious memories left by every boyfriend." A touch of tenderness flashed in Jin Yan's eyes, and Xiao Haima was stunned.

Little Haima made up his mind: "Okay, I will choose you. From today on, you will be my first host."

Talking about the little hippocampus, he bowed to Jin Yan in a naive manner: "Hello, host."

With a flash of light, Jin Yan appeared in the empty system space of Little Seahorse.

"Master host, please look at the mission." Little Seahorse's voice sounded from all directions, and a big screen appeared in front of Jin Yan.

Jin Yan was forced to watch a scumbag drama, which was probably about Shou Ai Gong, but Gong played with Shou's feelings and made Shou so sad, Gong chased his wife to the crematorium again.

"How about the host, what do you think?"

"It's pretty good." Jin Yan nodded, but he felt a little weird in his heart. These plots always made him feel a little familiar, as if he had experienced it before, including the scumbag on the screen who spoke in a way very similar to him, but he It is certain that he is not the same person as that scumbag, he thinks that he will not play with other people's feelings, and he never turns back, so it is said that there will be no such thing as chasing his wife in the crematorium.

"Then did you find your shadow in Slag Gong in the play?" Little Haima asked expectantly.

Jin Yan shook his head firmly.

"You think you're not as bad as him?" Little Seahorse asked cautiously.

"I won't regret it."

It took Xiao Haima a long time to realize that what Jin Yan said would not regret it meant that he would not chase after his wife's crematorium.

"This..." Little Haima said after a while, "But this time, your task is to go in and play the role of scumbag, and gain the infatuation of Shou while maintaining the value of scumbag."

"What do you mean?" Jin Yan frowned.

"It's just that in the original drama, Shou Chixin fell in love with scumbags after he made a mistake, but if you let Shou Chixin pay him wrongly and never repent, he will always love you if you are always a scumbag."

Jin Yan was dumbfounded by this task: "No, I don't think I can do it."

Little Haima thought of the deeds of the master in front of him, and said affirmatively: "No, you can do it, you just need to be yourself."

Before Jin Yan could speak, Xiao Haima waved his short hand, causing Jin Yan's eyes to twist.After his vision regained clarity again, he had already appeared on a large light gray bed.

Little Seahorse's voice sounded from all directions: "This is the world that was just shown on the big screen. The scumbag Jin Yan started chaotically abandoning the cheap shou Qin Zi, and the cheap shou couldn't give up chasing after him. Wife crematorium. You are in the period of time when you are chasing back, and you are almost giving up. Please work hard to win Qin Xin's heart, but remember to maintain your scum value, OOC is not acceptable .”

What was shown on the big screen just now was only the most superficial and bloody part of the story. Jin Yan accepted Slag Gong's memory and saw something more profound.

The strange thing is that Jin Yan always feels that Zha Gong's memory seems to be his own, and even some small habits in life are exactly the same as his, which makes him feel that time and space are disordered.Jin Yan tried to recall his life again, and found that his memory was chaotic. After all, he had been wandering in the mass grave for so many years, and he almost forgot where he came from.

What Jin Yan accepts is only the memory before he and Shou broke up, and the bloody plots that followed did not happen, so he has no memory.

Jin Yan sorted out his memory, and felt more and more that this scumbag resembled him: "Why does this scumbag have the same name as me?"

"Not only this scumbag, but all the scumbags have the same name as you. In fact, all the scumbags in the Three Thousand Worlds are called scumgongs in my system, and they are pronounced Jin Yan in our system language."

A blue light flashed on the little hippocampus: "Detective Daoist is nagging you in pain at this moment, please start to complete the task immediately." After speaking, the little hippocampus disappeared in a hurry, Jin Yan called twice, but it didn't Appear.

The little hippocampus disappeared, and Jin Yan began to look at the surrounding environment. He had been away from this world for many years and had been wandering in darkness and loneliness. Now that he came back suddenly, he was still a little uncomfortable.

Jin Yan pressed the soft bed, because the bed was still hot because he had been lying on this body all night.Jin Yan lay back on the bed, rubbed the warm pillow, and listened quietly to the sound of his heartbeat, one after another, gradually, he began to believe that he was really alive again.

"Sir, breakfast is ready." The gentle voice of a middle-aged woman sounded. This should be the nanny here. She politely knocked on the door three times, then opened the door naturally and walked in, helping Jin Yan open the curtains.

The sunlight came in, it was too glaring, Jin Yan, who was used to the darkness, couldn't stand it, he blocked his eyes with his hands, the sun shone warmly on him.

"Sir, get up quickly." The nanny smiled softly, "Breakfast is your favorite mango platter."

Jin Yan had long forgotten the taste of mango, he hooked the corners of his lips, and carefully moved away the hand blocking his eyes: "Get up immediately."