Every world is crumbling [Quick Transmigration]

The hands on the back are shaking.

Suppressing the nausea in his chest, he dragged Ye Xiyang to his side, and Chu Jingran said, "Aren't you always curious about what I'm painting and want to see the painting?"

Ye Xiyang endured the pain and sourness in his heart, and said with difficulty, "Let's... see it tomorrow, shall we?"

"Tomorrow, but I feel... I probably won't be able to wait."

Ye Xiyang suddenly hugged him in his arms, and said eagerly in a hoarse and thick nasal voice: "No, but we will have many tomorrows, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, we can watch the sunrise together, have breakfast together, I'm working , you paint, go for a walk together after dinner, eat ice cream..."

Chu Jingran patted the man's hand tightly around his waist as if comforting, and after Ye Xiyang calmed down for a moment, he turned his head to the drawing board, raised his hand and slowly opened the first page.

An elegant coffee shop, a young man with exquisite eyebrows and full of pride, a young man with a smile on his face and distant eyes.

"I actually seldom drink fruit juice, because they say that only little girls like the sweet and sour taste. At that time, I searched for a long time, and in addition to fruit juice, there was only coffee, which I hated even more. I thought, I just drink it." A small sip, it shouldn't matter, but it still makes me sour."

"At that time, I thought you were really disgusting. Why did you tell me those reasons? If people found out, it would be very embarrassing. So, I thought, never see you again."

Chu Jingran chuckled, "But you are willing to take me so far to get money, and I think you may not be so annoying."

Suppressing the severe throbbing pain in his heart, Ye Xiyang buried himself in the man's neck and murmured tremblingly, "Sorry, I will never squeeze such sour juice for Ranran to drink again."

Chu Jingran leaned his head back and said like every time in the past four years: "Then I will forgive you for the last time."

"it is good."

As if not aware of the dripping warmth on his neck, Chu Jingran turned to the second page with a slightly trembling hand.

On the busy street, an impatient teenager stood next to a sports car, and an old man in ragged clothes and a distressed expression fell in front of the car.

"At that time, everyone around accused me, saying that I was a rich second generation, that I would not pay for hitting someone, and blocked my way. I don't understand why they insisted that I hit someone because I was a rich second generation. My car clearly didn’t touch that person, why didn’t they let me adjust the dash cam, and why did they want me to pay money to the person who touched the porcelain.”

Ye Xiyang stroked the caressing man's hand, comforting and seeming to explain, "They are jealous, they have no ability, so they are jealous and hate the rich."

"Yes, that's right, those people are so disgusting, so when you step on the accelerator and run straight towards the person on the ground, you see him jumping up from the ground in fright and avoiding it, and you see the people around you seem to eat a fly face, I will be so happy."

After Chu Jingran finished laughing, he said, "I didn't recognize you at that time, why did you dress like a passer-by at that time, and you didn't wear a uniform."

"Sorry, I didn't recognize Ranran."

"Then, I'll forgive you for the last time."

Pushing back the warmth gushing out of his sockets, and pressing against his fair neck, a hoarse and trembling voice came, "Okay."

Just like before, Chu Jingran seemed not aware of the uncontrollable trembling of his whole body and the trembling voice of the man hugging him tightly behind him, Chu Jingran tried hard to turn to the third page.

In the clubhouse with bright neon lights, in the dimly lit private rooms, there are people lying all over the floor.

"When they handed me the cigarette, I thought it would be embarrassing for them to know that I had never smoked and could not smoke, but I had no idea that it was wrapped in marijuana, let alone It turned out that this was just a grand banquet, if you hadn't dragged me out when delivering the wine, I might...be infected with that thing."

His voice dropped by two points, and Chu Jingran said a little lonely: "When my parents were still there, there were always many friends around me, compliments and politeness, and all of them followed me, but then my parents were gone, it seems... It changes."

Kissing the man's short hair, closing his eyes and letting the tears in his eyes roll down, Ye Xiyang said in a hoarse and trembling voice: "I will always...be by Ranran's side, forever...will never change."

His eyes began to blur, and Chu Jingran felt like a balloon with a hole accidentally poked in his whole body. As the gas in the balloon escaped, his strength was gradually drawn away, but he didn't dare to make too much movement.

He is afraid, he is afraid that the man he loves with all his heart is in the home where they have lived for four years at this moment, and he relies on the fragile warmth that he has carefully built up at the end, and it will be completely broken.

Leaning his head on the man's shoulder little by little, and leaning on the man's shoulder, Chu Jingran blurred his vision and murmured with regret, "If I... could have met the Ye family earlier...