Is it an illusion to always be loved by NPCs? [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Mi waited until dawn in a half-asleep and half-awake state.

But when the consciousness really came to his senses, it was after he smelled a strong smell of blood.

Jiang Mi lifted the thin blanket on his body, got out of bed in long-sleeved pajamas, without any hesitation in his movements.

It's only early morning now, the sky outside the house is still foggy, the sky is still very dark, the sun is blocked by black clouds, the light is not penetrated, and the rain stopped in the middle of the night , There is dirty and smelly water on the road that has not been drained.

In the living room, someone stood quietly with his head bowed, adjusting his cuffs, his face was covered in the dark, blurred.

The faint sunlight coming in from the window created a long opening on the tile surface, and the floating dust in the air lay between the two of them.

When the man realized that Jiang Mi had left the room and came to the living room, his body froze slightly, his pale fingertips were still on the cuffs, but he didn't continue to move.

As Jiang Mi stepped closer, the man reacted belatedly. He took a step back in a rare embarrassment, his footsteps staggered, his voice trembled, and his right hand covered the left half of his face, but he was still vaguely visible. There are dense scars on the back that have been burned by flames.

"Don't pass..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Mi had already come in front of him, and wrapped his arms around him without hesitation, with a sense of panic that never faded in his tone, as if he was lost and found again.

"You're back……"

Jiang Mi tightened his arms, and buried his head in the neck of the person in front of him.

Before Cheng Zhan came back, he was always afraid, afraid that his choices and decisions were wrong, and afraid that he would still not see Cheng Zhan when he opened his eyes again.

The dry and warm breath wrapped Cheng Zhan around him, the scar on the left half of his face disappeared, his stiff and taut figure completely relaxed, his slender waistline was embraced by someone, he stretched out his hand and slowly approached Jiang Mi There is a wide back, but there is no movement for a long time.

He knew that the bloody smell all over his body hadn't faded away at this time, obviously just now, what he was stepping on was still a corpse, after the endless killing, the crazy violence was as uncontrollable as wild weeds.

When Cheng Zhan finally walked out from the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood, his mind was still blurred.

But he subconsciously wanted to go home, but after he really came back, he didn't want to see Jiang Mi immediately, and he only cared about his appearance, wanting to look more decent for himself.

The ghostly aura in his body cannot be completely suppressed for the time being, so his dead face will appear uncontrollably.

He waited until he heard Jiang Mi speak, and then he put his hand down, grabbed Jiang Mi's arm, slowly tightened his palm, and suppressed the boundless darkness in his eyes, his voice was low and hoarse, and the figure surrounded by Jiang Mi Weak and thin.

"……I am back."

All the weirdness and madness, all the violent killings disappeared at this moment, and he couldn't think of anything when he leaned in Jiang Mi's arms.

It's like...Jiang Mi has always regarded him as the Cheng Zhan who used to be, the Cheng Zhan who lived in everyone's memory.

Rather than the current monster that is neither human nor ghost.

"Are you injured?"

After Jiang Mi slowly came over, this was the question that immediately came to his mind. He let go of his arms and asked Cheng Zhan seriously.

Cheng Zhan shook his head, looked up at Jiang Mi, the corners of his mouth curved slightly, "No."

Jiang Mi sized him up a bit, and he didn't seem to see anything wrong, and Cheng Chan's tone was not forced.

For Jiang Mi in the middle of the night, the tension in his mind was finally loosened. He took a deep breath, "It's fine."

Cheng Zhan's eyes flickered slightly, looking at Jiang Mi in front of him, he asked tentatively, "...Are you scared, why..."

Jiang Mi didn't quite understand why Cheng Chan would ask such a question. He frowned slightly, and his gray-black eyes looked at Jiang Mi without blinking, "I'm very scared, afraid that you won't come back, because I..."

Jiang Mi originally wanted to say that it was because they were friends, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that they were not entirely friends. After all, they were a bonded relationship between one person and one ghost. He didn't know how to interpret this relationship better.

After a while, under Cheng Chan's watchful eyes, Jiang Mi finally found the best and most agreeable statement in his mind.

"Because I... care about you very much."

This is not something that can be summed up by simple friendship, nor can it be summed up by a contractual relationship.

Jiang Mi is quite satisfied with this wording, and he never thought of saying something against his will on this kind of matter.

If he hated Cheng Zhan, he wouldn't pretend to like him, and if he cared about Cheng Zhan, he wouldn't pretend to be alienated.

In all the relationships, Jiang Mi never evaded.

After a while, Jiang Mi saw Cheng Chan's eyelashes trembling slightly.

Cheng Zhan's eyelashes are very long, curled like butterfly wings, and his lower eyelids are slightly drooping. When he smiles, he looks soft and amiable. After hearing Jiang Mi's words, his eyebrows and eyes are curved, looking at It's just a young and clean boy.

"yes……"

He didn't comment on what Jiang Mi said, nor did he continue.

The Jiang family's old house is now in a mess, and the surveillance camera in Jiang Man's room has been destroyed by Cheng Zhan from the very beginning, and Jiang Mi is not worried about being discovered.

And with Jiang Mi's thinking, the Jiang family will not speak up, even if it is Jiang Man's inexplicable disappearance, they will suppress it.

The grandma and grandpa of Jiang's family knew the so-called inside story. They knew that Fu Huaihan would pass by last night, and they would only think that it was Fu Huaihan's handwriting or something related to Fu Huaihan.

But once it was related to Fu Huaihan, they would not intervene and would not pursue it.

But all of these are just Jiang Mi's thoughts, and we still need to pay attention to the following things.

At this time, the bedroom door on the second floor was opened, and someone came down the stairs on the stairs.

The one who came down was Jiang Man, who had just woken up with a pale complexion.

She was still wearing her pajamas, she was holding on to the handle of the stairs with a terrified expression, and she stammered, "You, who are you?"

These words were directed at Jiang Mi, and she naturally couldn't see Cheng Zhan beside Jiang Mi.

Seeing that the heroine of the original book, who looked exactly like his sister, came down, Jiang Mi felt helpless, thinking about how to explain it.

But Cheng Zhan, who was standing in the dark beside him, showed a ghost body at this time.

For a Li Gui with Cheng Zhan's strength, as long as he wanted to, he could let others see him.

The sudden appearance of Cheng Zhan obviously startled Jiang Man, obviously... obviously there was no one just now!

Jiang Man took a step back uncontrollably, this kind of thing has greatly exceeded his common sense understanding, her chest heaved violently, "You, you..."

The next moment, Cheng Zhan appeared in front of Jiang Man, and looked over with calm downcast eyes.

With a hook of his fingertips, a wisp of black air penetrated into Jiang Man's head. Cheng Zhan actually didn't do anything, but took a part of the memory of last night and showed it to Jiang Man.

And after Jiang Man finished feeling it, she spoke calmly, dispelling all Jiang Man's doubts, "These are facts that happened, you have no value for me to deliberately deceive, and there is no purpose in picking you up, if you want, you You can leave now, I won't stop it, and he won't stop it."

As he said that, Cheng Zhan turned his body sideways, making Jiang Man look at Jiang Mi behind him.

Cheng Zhan's move helped Jiang Mi a lot, Jiang Mi nodded, in line with Cheng Zhan's tone.

Anyway, now that Fu Huaihan is in their hands, basically the plot behind the original book will not happen.

If Jiang Man is willing to continue to live in the Jiang family as if nothing happened, Jiang Mi will respect her idea and will not do anything to dissuade her.

And Jiang Man, with a pale face, fell down on the steps of the stairs, and many little things that she didn't care about slowly came to mind.

The cup of hot milk that Grandma Jiang handed her last night actually had a little strange smell, but it wasn't spoiled, and she only thought it was because it had been heated.

Even the sudden and inexplicable drowsiness, she can't understand now when she thinks about it, she was obviously full of energy before drinking milk, and she didn't feel sleepy at all.

After the truth was revealed, she figured out many things belatedly.

Jiang Man spoke in a daze, her words choked with sobs, "...why, why did they do this, I am their granddaughter, why!"

Jiang Mi had no choice but to explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly, including the deal that the ancestors of the Jiang family had made with Fu Huaihan.

"...So, each generation will dedicate a daughter to the Jiang family's family business and development?"

Jiang Man murmured back.

Jiang Mi looked at Jiang Man's expression, and regretted telling the whole story. After all, Jiang Man is still young and may not be able to accept this fact.

But after a while, Jiang Man stood up straight, her voice was soft but stubborn, "...I want to go back."

Jiang Mi and Cheng Chan looked at each other, although he didn't know what Jiang Man was thinking, but he didn't say much, just nodded and agreed, "Okay, shall I take you back, or give you the money to take a taxi back? "

Jiang Man first thanked Jiang Mi and Cheng Zhan, and she was quick to accept the fact that Cheng Zhan was a ghost.

Jiang Mi felt a little unexpected when he looked at it.

Jiang Man finally decided to go back by herself. Jiang Mi took the money for her and asked her if she wanted to change her pajamas first.

Jiang Man carefully looked at Cheng Chan at the side, and subconsciously refused, "No, I don't want to bother you, it doesn't matter if I dress like this..."

After a while, she lowered her head, with a sad expression on her face that she couldn't hide, after all, this kind of thing still had too much impact on her, and she still didn't believe all of Jiang Mi's words, "Thank you for your kindness... ...But I'm going to take care of these things myself..."

Jiang Mi probably understood some of Jiang Man's intentions, but he didn't mean to intervene.

The innocent and kind heroine in the original book is a stubborn person at heart. If she is willing to earn a living for herself, it would be a good thing if she can discover all the truth by herself.

Jiang Mi sent Jiang Man to the taxi all the way, and after watching her leave, he turned around and walked on the way back. His eyelids drooped slightly, and he yawned, his gray-black left eye glistened with water.

"are you sleepy."

Cheng Zhan looked up at him and lowered his voice.

"It seems to be a little sleepy."

Jiang Mi rubbed his eye circles with his fingertips.

The next moment, Jiang Mi appeared in the room, with his bed in front of him.

Cheng Chan drew the curtains with black air, with the tails of his eyes upturned and a soft smile on his face, he turned his head and said to Jiang Mi, "Go to sleep."

Jiang Mi didn't refuse either. He lay on the bed and saw that Cheng Zhan was about to leave the room. He frowned slightly, remembering what Cheng Zhan had experienced not long ago.

"Can you stay here for a while?"

Cheng Zhan looked down at him, "Will it disturb your rest?"

At this point, Jiang Mi remembered that he had said similar things before, he paused, and directly expressed his thoughts.

"If you stay here, I will feel at ease."

Cheng Chan's eyes were hidden in the dark, and after a while, he agreed with a smile.

Perhaps because he knew that Cheng Zhan was by his side, Jiang Mi slept much better than last night, and would not be woken up suddenly again.

Until Jiang Mi's breathing gradually stabilized.

Cheng Zhan's tense fingertips stretched out, and his obscure eyes fell on Jiang Mi, his throat was astringent, as if he was yearning, or suppressed, he almost subconsciously approached Jiang Mi.

His gaze moved inch by inch, without concealing the desire in it, from the brow bone to the corner of Jiang Mi's lips.

Cheng Chan's fingertips curled up, and the black air enveloped the room, which made Jiang Mi sleep more soundly, and also made him wonder what happened.

Cheng Zhan could feel the crazily screaming evil thoughts in his heart, which was uncontrollable in a short time after the killing.

But in the end, it was nothing more than a light kiss on the corner of Jiang Mi's lips with red eyes.