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

Jiang Mi wanted to laugh, but held back.

My boyfriend seems to be much simpler than I imagined.

After all, this is Jiang Mi's first love, and also the first time with a man.

Oh, and on top of that, his boyfriend is a ghost.

To be honest, he didn't quite know what to do, how to deal with many problems after falling in love between a person and a ghost.

Jiang Mi paused slightly as he approached Cheng Zhan, resting his fingertips on his chin, thinking seriously.

But at this time, there was a pulling force from the hem of the jacket, Jiang Mi came back to his senses, and looked down to see that his clothes were being dragged and entangled by a wisp of black air. After reacting, he raised his eyes to look at the person on the sofa.

The blush on Cheng Zhan's face hadn't completely dissipated, his brows were slightly frowned, his expression showed a bit of dissatisfaction, his body was half hidden in the dark, exuding the coldness unique to a ghost.

"Come and sit."

Seeing Jiang Mi looking over, Cheng Zhan spoke in a slightly lower voice, and if you look carefully, you can still find some extremely rare dodges in his eyes.

If all the ghosts saw this scene in the rain that night, their heads would be blown away.

Jiang Mi stretched out his hand to hold the wisp of black air, the light touch, Jiang Mi's warm palm temperature passed over, the black air flinched as if consciously, but it didn't twitch, and was held in the palm of Jiang Mi obediently.

Holding his black breath, Jiang Mi walked over and sat next to Cheng Zhan.

After sitting down, the black air was withdrawn.

Jiang Mi and Cheng Zhan sat side by side on the sofa, the sunlight outside the house was still dim, and there were floating dust in the air.

The two sat like this for a while, but it was Jiang Mi who broke the silence first.

"... Cough, are you hungry..."

After understanding what he was talking about, Jiang Mi changed his words subconsciously, "No... I seem to be hungry..."

Cheng Zhan nodded, then stood up, ready to go to the kitchen.

Jiang Mi closed his eyes, suppressed the corners of his mouth that was laughing, and raised his hand to hold Cheng Chan, "It's okay, I'm not very hungry...Let's continue to sit for a while."

Cheng Chan didn't speak, and sat down again.

"It's just... um..." Jiang Mi rubbed her short hair that was a little curled up, feeling that she had nothing to say, "...If the weather is nice, do you want to go out on a date together?"

Although you haven't figured out the content of the date yet, you have to ask the person's opinion.

Cheng Zhan's hands were still on his knees, his pale and cold fingers curled up, revealing the folds of the fabric.

After a while, just when Jiang Mi thought Cheng Zhan hadn't heard, Cheng Zhan finally spoke up.

"……it is good."

……

There was another silence.

After confirming the relationship, I don't have the feeling of being free to get along with before.

... Is this considered a sweet trouble ... Ah, crazy, Jiang Mi laughed at himself, what was he thinking.

Cheng Zhan's shoulder was next to Jiang Mi, and he suddenly had the urge to hug him.

It doesn't matter if you hug your boyfriend.

While hesitating, Jiang Mi seemed to hear the voice of the person beside him.

The voice was so low and light that Jiang Mi almost thought he had heard it wrong.

"……hug me……"

When Jiang Mi got closer, he heard what Cheng Chan was saying.

what……

Innocence is too much.

Jiang Mi originally thought that he might be too helpless, but looking at Cheng Zhan, he seemed to be a little more helpless than himself.

Jiang Mi's gray-black left eyelashes fluttered, and he breathed into Cheng Chan's ear with a little evil intention.

"Boyfriend, what are you talking about, I can't hear you."

"..."

The bright and dazzling crimson color spread down from the pinnae of the ears, against Cheng Chan's porcelain-white skin, Jiang Mi was stunned for a moment, he subconsciously pressed the redness with his fingertips, wondering if he would bring it accordingly Sizzling heat.

But it was still cold under the fingertips.

After all, Cheng Zhan is not so easy to provoke, he has been teased enough, he holds Jiang Mi's fingertips.

Jiang Mi reacted, "Sorry..." Then he tried to stop, but failed.

Cheng Zhan's eyes were dark, his eyelashes were curled like butterfly wings, and the corners of his lips were slightly pursed. It was impossible to tell whether he was happy or not, "You...you don't need to apologize to me."

The combination of the cold body temperature and the heat of Jiang Mi's fingertips made Jiang Mi more deeply aware of the extraordinary things about her boyfriend.

He smiled lightly, "Okay."

Then Jiang Mi stretched out his right hand, wrapped it around Cheng Zhan's waist, and easily embraced him.

Although Jiang Mi can touch the ghost's body, Cheng Chan's weight is still too light for him, it's soft, but it's a bit cold.

So Jiang Mi directly pulled Cheng Zhan into his arms completely.

The mobile phone on the side of the sofa lighted up faintly, and the message notification sounded.

Jiang Mi pressed his chin on Cheng Chan's neck, and touched the phone.

On the opposite side was a message from Yang You. He told Jiang Mi urgently that there was news about the stone that he was asked to take back, but it seemed unclear on the phone, and the second master deliberately told Yang You to let Jiang Mi come back.

Jiang Mi wrapped his arms around Cheng Zhan's neck, pressed his fingertips on the screen, and answered the message with lowered eyes.

He didn't expect that there would be news of the stone left by his master so soon. Seeing that the second master was so anxious, it must be something he didn't know.

...it's time to go back.

Jiang Mi had an idea in his mind, his head unconsciously swayed in the socket of Cheng Zhan's neck, with all his weight on it.

After reacting, Jiang Mi was about to raise his head, fearing that his head would hurt Cheng Chan, but at this moment, a cold hand slowly pinched Jiang Mi's chin, and then put Jiang Mi who wanted to raise his head back to the original place .

Jiang Mi continued to nest on Cheng Chan's neck, her peach blossom eyes slightly sideways, staring at Cheng Chan in puzzlement.

Cheng Chan's voice was calm and hoarse, "I'm a ghost...it doesn't matter how old you are, don't take care of me like your ex-girlfriend, it's annoying."

Jiang Mi roughly understood what Cheng Zhan meant, and nodded to show that he understood, but he still maintained a puzzled attitude towards the phrase "former girlfriend".

"Have I had any ex-girlfriends?"

Jiang Mi randomly picked up a part of his forehead hair that covered his eyes, and his gray-black left eye was fully exposed, looking straight at Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Chan turned his head and did not meet Jiang Mi's gaze, "... I don't know."

Jiang Mi pulled Cheng Zhan's side face with his right hand, faced him face to face, and asked sincerely, "Since you don't know, why do you say that I have a girlfriend? Can you guess?"

Cheng Zhan's eyes were staggered, and they dimmed for a moment, "...Because it's a very normal thing."

Is it normal? Jiang Mi was stunned.

Jiang Mi let out a sigh of relief, opened his fingers solemnly, and counted carefully in front of Cheng Chan, "Ah, I have an ex-girlfriend, two, three...Cheng Chan, you are my eighth ex-girlfriend." ..."

Jiang Mi felt that the person in his arms was getting colder and colder, his complexion became paler, his joints were tense, his pale blue tendons were also obvious, and his drooping eyelashes trembled slightly.

Seeing that the joke was going too far, Jiang Mi hurriedly stopped, and circled Cheng Zhan in his arms again.

"Well...maybe falling in love is a common thing for others, but for me... I've never been in love before, I'm too tired, and I haven't thought much about this kind of thing, so, Cheng Zhan, you are still my first love ah."

As he said that, Jiang Mi laughed, purely thinking that this kind of thing is quite interesting to talk about.

Jiang Mi could feel the stiff person in his arms softening, like a punctured balloon, light and without any momentum.

"By the way, Cheng Zhan, do you want to go back with me tomorrow? Go to the county where we used to study. There may be news about the stone that Master left for me."

After teasing for a while, Jiang Mi remembered the business, so he turned his head to ask Cheng Zhan's opinion.

Cheng Zhan nodded without any ups and downs, and agreed.

The whole ghost is still immersed in the pink bubble that Jiang Mi said he was his first love.

Since you have to go back for a trip and come back again, you don’t need to bring too many things, Jiang Mi thought, it’s enough to start lightly.

It was still early, so there was no need to clean up in advance, Jiang Mi continued to hold Cheng Zhan and leaned on the sofa, spending the leisurely afternoon doing nothing.

Dinner is still cooked by Cheng Chan.

After eating and washing up, Jiang Mi came out of the bathroom in his pajamas. The mist steamed all over his body, and the ends of his eyes were reddened by the heat, and even his pupils were wet.

Cheng Zhan took only one look and then looked away.

Jiang Mi had almost packed his things before.

He put the towel on the table, drank the cool drink that Cheng Zhan had prepared for him in one gulp, turned his head to look at Cheng Zhan, and said casually, "Go to my room and rest."

Cheng Zhan's fingertips hanging by his side twitched, his eyelashes trembled slightly, he didn't speak, but just followed.

The bed in the bedroom on the first floor was so big that Jiang Mi could roll on it sideways without any problem.

The quilt has been exposed to the sun for the past few days, so it is soft and dry.

Jiang Mi leaned on the bed, with a pillow behind his waist, and looked at Cheng Zhan standing quietly beside the bed, still a little puzzled, "Why don't you come and lean on?"

Cheng Zhan's eyes darkened slightly, and there was no hesitation in the movement.

Cheng Zhan is a ghost after all, and the ghost body can hardly touch the real thing. He also half leaned on the bed like Jiang Mi, and there was no sign of depression.

Jiang Mi saw that Cheng Zhan was a little far away from the corner of his eyes, and stretched out his fingertips without turning his head to pull the person closer to him.

Jiang Mi has yin and yang eyes, and the ghosts touched by him will lose the blessing of ghost energy, just like ordinary people.

While Jiang Mi and Cheng Chan leaned shoulder to shoulder, the quilt where Cheng Chan was sitting began to sag slightly.

……

Only Jiang Mi can let him leave traces in this world again.

Cheng Zhan has always been aware of this.

After playing with the mobile phone for a while, Jiang Mi knew that it was time for him to rest. He covered his body with a thin blanket and turned off the light in the room, but his movements stopped for some reason.

Cheng Zhan in the dark can clearly see Jiang Mi's every move, and he can also see his hesitation.

Outside the window was the dark night, and Cheng Zhan's eyes were getting darker. He told himself in his heart that Jiang Mi was never a person who regretted easily, but he still couldn't stop being afraid and anxious.

I was afraid that Jiang Mi would find it ridiculous to be entangled with a ghost.

I was afraid that Jiang Mi would think it was weird to share the bed with a ghost.

At the same time, the violent emotions also surged uncontrollably, and the bloodthirsty instinct was engraved in his blood, and he was a monster born of this, always carrying endless resentment and hatred.

Cheng Zhan closed his eyes and pressed his trembling fingertips.

After a long while, a soft kiss fell between his icy lips, with melting warmth, it was easy to part with one touch.

After struggling for a while, Jiang Mi decided to give his boyfriend a goodnight kiss. Although he didn't know whether ordinary couples get along like this, he still decided to follow his own ideas.

"Good night."

This sentence may be a little redundant, because apart from Jiang Mi, a ghost, Cheng Zhan doesn't need to rest at all, and lying on the bed with Jiang Mi at this time is just responding to Jiang Mi's request.

...Ah, it's a bit like playing house.

There was a little heat on Jiang Mi's cheeks.

Cheng Zhan's eyes kept falling on Jiang Mi, and he could clearly see his shy expression.

……

"……Good night."

When Jiang Mi lay down on his side, he heard Cheng Zhan's voice from beside him.

Jiang Mi couldn't help laughing.

Falling asleep was not as difficult as imagined, on the contrary, it went smoothly. Jiang Mi originally thought that he would not be used to having one more person on the bed, but he didn't feel that way at all.

It seems like I'm used to it.

Just lying on the same bed with Cheng Zhan made him extremely at ease, and he didn't have to worry about anything.

Waiting for Jiang Mi's breathing to calm down, Cheng Chan, who seemed to be frozen, moved slightly.

He raised his fingertips, wanting to touch Jiang Mi's cheek, but he pulled his hand lightly.

A corner of the curtain lifted in the breeze, and a strange smell came along with it.

Cheng Zhan, who was facing Jiang Mi, had soft and amiable eyes.

When Cheng Zhan left the bed and raised his eyes again, his pupil color became very dark, his whole body was full of bloodthirsty violence, black air was lingering around him, he was about to move, and the invisible spread like a spider web enveloped him, like A monster that lurks in the dark.

The one who sneaked in this time was a fish that slipped through the net last time, and it was rare to find it by following the breath, and even hide itself, as if it was a little smarter.

The black air around Cheng Zhan was like a beast that had seen blood. He went up to bite and snatch it. He didn't even make a sound, except for the slight sound of chewing. After a while, the black air dissipated, leaving only the bloody ghost form on the spot .

Hei Qi brought the half-disabled ghost body over and sent it to Cheng Zhan.

Cheng Zhan grabbed the ghost body's head with five fingers and crushed it completely. The black corpse blood splashed on his eyebrows and eyes, and his eyes didn't move. It was extremely cold.

Coincidentally, the sleeping Jiang Mi turned over casually, and Cheng Zhan by the window froze in place for a moment.

The black air that had been barking its teeth and claws immediately withered away, and froze in place, but seeing that Jiang Mi on the bed didn't respond, he slowed down again.

Jiang Mi slept until midnight, and suddenly his surroundings became much warmer, so he subconsciously began to touch people around him.

If Cheng Zhan was by the side, it wouldn't be so warm.

Next, it was as if someone touched the end of his eyes lightly.

Cold and soft.

It is a familiar smell and feeling.

Jiang Mi fell asleep again in a hazy state.

Cheng Zhan's half-bent waist straightened up again, the black blood that hadn't been wiped clean on his left hand, the coldness in his brows and eyes disappeared, and the light in his eyes flickered.

"……Good night."