After the cannon fodder became a heartthrob [Quick Transmigration]

Xuan Qing made up his mind to ignore him and played the game on his own. Yan Ruiwen stood behind Xuan Qing and watched Xuan Qing stumble through the level with poor skills.

"Are you playing sandbag throwing?"

Xuan Qing snorted coldly, he didn't know much.

Yan Ruiwen observed Xuan Qing's expression and finally came to his senses: "Are you angry?"

Xuan Qing puffed up his face: "I'm angry."

Yan Ruiwen said, "Sorry."

"Insincere."

"How can you be sincere?"

Xuan Qing rolled his eyes: "Shouldn't you answer me the question I asked you earlier? Where did you know me before?"

Yan Ruiwen avoided Xuanqing's sight, and obviously wanted to avoid it without answering, Xuanqing raised his index finger to warn him not to answer honestly, but he really ignored him.

Yan Ruiwen closed his eyes and said hoarsely, "I was hunted down by my enemies before, but you died to save me."

This story is too short, Xuanqing has not come to recollect it yet.

"Just died?"

"died."

Xuan Qing said dissatisfiedly: "In the virtual world, you can't think of me as stronger, so don't rush to the street casually?"

Yan Ruiwen opened his eyes: "If it's true as you said, I'm living in an illusion, why don't I feel anything?"

Xuan Qing asked: "If you knew that you could have multiple lives, would you choose to squander your life recklessly, or cherish this era that you can never go back?"

Yan Ruiwen was silent and fell into deep thought.

Xuan Qing pressed his shoulder: "Don't think about it, no matter which one you are, you will never be able to truly experience life, and the rules naturally have their own rules. You have extra thoughts, why don't you think about what to eat tonight."

Yan Ruiwen said, "You asked me first."

"...Apologize for my mistake, and treat you to a big meal tonight."

After a while, Yan Ruiwen called Xuan Qing again.

"What are you doing?" Xuan Qing said angrily.

Yan Ruiwen suddenly fell silent.

Xuan Qing poked his stomach unhappily: "Are all of you demon bosses like this? You hesitate and talk in half."

He grabbed Xuan Qing's troublesome fingers and turned his face away: "I want to hear you say it again."

"What?" Xuan Qing was a little confused, "You guys are the devil..."

"Not this sentence."

Yan Ruiwen turned his head, Xuan Qing's slightly flushed face was reflected in his dark and deep eyes.

"You said, you are the only one left by my side."

As a result, the heat from the fingertips suddenly surged into heartache.

"It's just the truth, why are you talking so provocatively?"

As a result, Xuanqing didn't realize something was wrong until he lay on the half-collapsed bed at night.

Didn't he decide to throw that guy out?

Xuanqing was woken up by the "didi" sound of the communicator in the morning, and when he pressed the switch in a daze, the registrar's big face jumped onto the light screen.

"Let me tell you that part of his information has been repaired, which is even more bizarre than a BUG."

"Who?" Xuan Qing was still on the verge of sleep.

The registrar made an exaggerated mouth shape: "Yan Ruiwen!"

Xuanqing woke up suddenly, Yan Ruiwen, his 1 patients, a late patient in the second class who had a crush on him, and the possibility of a stalker, was picked up by him and brought home on a whim.

"What's up with him?"

"His records show that he has reincarnated six times."

"Reincarnation" is what the staff in their industry call the experience of the virtual world, similar to the "sims" of ordinary people.

Xuan Qing didn't take it seriously: "There are fanatics who have reincarnated ten times."

"No, no, no," the registrar shook his finger. "That's not the point. The point is that the system's default setting is time pause, but his liquid tank is set to unify the world time and keep the individual time unchanged."

"Impossible!" Xuan Qing blurted out.

Calculated according to the average life expectancy of 50 years in ancient times, if he had reincarnated six times, wouldn't he have lived for 300 years, which means that he was born 300 years ago when he was only [-] years old!

The registrar was also very puzzled: "300 years ago, the virtual system just took shape and was not put into the market. How did he start to experience it? Probably the BUG has not been fixed, and the engineer will come again today."

Xuan Qing thought for a while: "It should be, I will ask the engineer when I go to work."

Turning off the communicator, Xuanqing stayed on the bed for a while, thinking that Yan Ruiwen was really the most troublesome guest he had ever met, and encountered all kinds of bugs when he met him.

When Xuanqing cleaned up and was ready to go to work, as soon as he left the room, he saw the back of the protagonist who was slandered by Xuanqing for a long time.

"you get up?"

He turned around: "It's you who are too late."

"I don't have an early shift today."

Xuanqing opened the dining cabinet and brought out a hot breakfast.

"Eat."

Yan Ruiwen stared at Xuanqing out of the corner of his eye, learning how to use a knife and fork awkwardly.

Xuan Qing secretly laughed, as he had guessed, he was a tsundere who wanted to save face and suffer.

After dawdling in his meal, Xuanqing wiped his mouth, and the robot started cleaning automatically.

Seeing Xuan Qing walking towards the door, Yan Ruiwen asked, "Where are you going?"

"Oh, I'm going to work."

Xuan Qing told him not to touch it randomly, the furniture at home can be controlled by voice, if he is bored and calls out "game" and misses his martial arts career, he can call "Jin Yong" or "Gu Long".

When Yan Ruiwen heard this, his expression was very strange: "Is it just to smile at others at work?"

Xuan Qing was stunned for a moment, and said that it was about the same.

Yan Ruiwen pondered for a moment, as if he had made up his mind, he nodded to Xuan Qing and said, "Go."

"..."

Oops, this is the first time he has lived for more than 20 years and finds out that someone has a crush on him, and the person who has a crush on him is a contrastingly cute and handsome guy!

Xuan Qing clutched his chest, feeling his heart beating.