Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

Without the restraint of human beings, the two embraced like a couple in distress who hadn't seen each other for a long time.

"Chen...an... woo..." Seeing her lover, sobs that seemed to be in pain, helplessness, and despair rolled out of Chu Jingran's lips continuously.

"It's okay, it's okay, An Ran doesn't cry, I'm fine." Yang Chen'an caressed the back of the out of breath man who was crying in his arms over and over again, while coaxing him as before.

But Chu Jingran can't stop, his true love is in prison, his brother is persecuting him, he is just a little white flower who 'doesn't know the world', he will find a shoulder to rely on and not cry happily.

Chu Jingran cried very sadly and desperately, every ups and downs were mixed with endless bewilderment and pain, as if his whole life had completely collapsed in despair.

This is a picture that has never been seen before.

In Yang Chen'an's memory, the young man seemed to be fearless all the time. He always raised his head like a proud little peacock. His eyes were red, and he felt wronged like a rabbit.

Because of the person's true love without any pretense, Yang Chen'an's heart softened, and he patted the head of the person in his arms who was out of breath from crying, and comforted: "Anran is not sad, not sad."

Knowing that the two of them didn't have much time, Chu Jingran tried hard to stop his crying, opened his eyes wet with tears, and confirmed with a choked voice: "Chen An...you...you will be fine, you will be fine, right? ?”

"..." There was silence.

Feeling his silence, the sadness on Chu Jingran's face was overflowing with despair, Yang Chenan sighed, took people into his arms distressedly, and said softly.

"It's because I was too impatient. I thought that if I could reach the sky in one step, I might be able to truly match you and enter the palace of marriage with you. But I didn't expect one wrong step, one wrong step."

"Anran...forget about me."

"Don't!" Chu Jingran hugged the man's waist tightly, and cried heavily from under the head buried in the man's arms.

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it!!!"

Desperate screams, "You said that you would be with me forever, you said that we would get married after the company stabilized, you said you love me the most, woo... I don't want it, I don't want to forget you."

Amidst the long sigh, a soft kiss fell on the top of the head, and a gentle voice came, "I don't want to stay inside for a lifetime, and I don't want to delay your life."

"Woo... Chen'an, Chen'an, Chen'an." While repeating the simple words unconsciously, Chu Jingran's clothes were wet with tears.

Suddenly, the door was opened from the outside, and the staff member who brought Chu Jingran came in, frowned and said, "Okay, it's time."

Patting his head, Yang Chen'an pushed the tear-stained man away from his embrace, turned and walked to the other side.

Just before he was about to step into the iron gate, a trembling voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Chen...Chen An."

After a slight pause in his footsteps, Yang Chen'an finally turned around. The young man stood on the spot, his delicate face covered with tears, like a delicate flower in the rain.

He wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately, his eyes were red, and he pulled the corners of his mouth with difficulty, as if he imagined showing him a normal smile before, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, contrasting his pale face and downturned lips. The beautiful eyebrows, as well as the unstoppable tears in the eyes, bloomed.

This forcibly squeezed smile is not good-looking, not only not good-looking, but rather ugly, but it happens to be this bad-looking smile, but it is like a sharp thorn, piercing into Yang Chen'an fiercely between hearts.

Not far away, Chu Jingran, with pale lips and unstoppable tears, tried hard to suppress his choked voice, and said word by word as if to promise: "I... will not let you... have something to do. Yes, I... I will save you."

At that time, we can still go to climb the mountain to watch the sunrise together. If I can’t walk anymore, you will carry me on your back, and we can count the stars together. I’m sleepy, and you will lend me your shoulders. As I said, step into the palace of marriage together...

Yang Chen'an understood all the words in his eyes through those shallow eyes that were filled with tears,

Even if there is no love in Yu Juvenile's heart at this moment, he was caught off guard by that scorching and sincere heart at this moment, like a throbbing that was branded into his bones.

Yang Chen'an doesn't believe in love, because it's too illusory to grasp or touch.

From before to now, he has always lived among thousands of flowers, not a single leaf touches his body, he can talk about love to all the little lovers, but his heart is as calm as water.

He claims to have a thorough understanding of love, but he is still a person of flesh and blood after all.

But the young man now spread his hot heart unreservedly in front of him.

Sincere, trusting, pure.

the first time