After the full-level boss lifts the coffin [Quick Transmigration]

Of course not enough.

It was the first time to look at Xie Xuan from such an angle of looking up. Wen Jiu was obviously a little strange, raised his little hand, and muttered: "It's amazing, your jaw line looks so good."

……

The breath was warm and cool, and the young man was almost talking against his fingertips. Seeing that the opponent's claws had gradually stretched along the jawbone and behind the ear, Xie Xuan closed his eyes, and disappeared as if by magic.

"Stingy, you won't lose a piece of meat when you touch it," Wen Jiu is right, "I remember when you messed around with me back then, and you really lost your feelings."

Xie Xuan: That's different.

During the years when he was separated from Wen Jiu, he was no longer that Wuzhang who had no desires or desires.

But a certain evil spirit obviously hasn't seen it clearly.

In fact, what Wen Jiu had in mind was indeed other things.

As an experienced veteran employee, of course he knew that apart from his pale face, he was actually harder than everyone in the hospital.

After tasting all the interesting dishes in the cafeteria one by one, Wen Jiu resolutely talked with the attending doctor for 10 minutes, didn't stay for a second, and was discharged from the hospital quickly.

A piece of palm-sized medical gauze was attached to the back of his head, and some of the surrounding hair was cut off. Coupled with the light lip color due to excessive blood loss, he now completely looks like he would be voluntarily given up his seat on the bus.

He looks good and loves to smile. As soon as Wen Jiu walked downstairs in the community, several aunts and grandmas who knew the original owner surrounded him: "Hey, Xiao Cheng, why did you leave the hospital so quickly? When the ambulance came that day, they took me away. Terrified."

"Yes, yes, the signs on the gates of the units in our community are all painted off, and your uncle pointed out the way."

It is rare to meet the original owner with such a close relationship. Wen Jiu is not used to this kind of over-enthusiastic concern, but he also knows that the other party has no malicious intentions.

Mobilizing his muscles, he showed the original owner's signature smile: "It's okay, I fell down when I went downstairs, the doctor said to rest more."

"You child, pretend we didn't see so much blood in the corridor?" Sighing, the leading aunt said again, "Where's the family? Have you notified?"

Wen Jiu shook his head: "Anyway, it's nothing serious, I want to tell them after everything is done."

It has always been Cheng Tianle's practice to report good news but not bad news. What's more, Su Le and Wei Yang are definitely not easy-going lamps. Unless it is absolutely necessary, he does not want to involve the original owner's parents.

A few days later, the blood in the corridor has been cleaned up, leaving only a dark mark darker than the surrounding area. When the original owner fell down, he had his keys and mobile phone in his pocket, which saved Wen Jiu the trouble of finding someone to unlock it.

"Click."

Twist to the left twice, Wen Jiu opened the door, and saw a small but neat and cozy living room, warm fabric sofa, decorated with flowers and plants, succulents, potted plants, prickly pears, big and small, Even if they haven't been watered for several days, you can tell that they have been carefully cared for and pruned.

"I seem to understand why Wei Yang has been refusing to let go." After changing the slippers, Wen Jiu sighed.

A strong breath of life rushed towards his face, but he chose to eliminate those tedious and boring parts. Even he who has never had a concept of family, he couldn't help but feel a little lightness from the inside out.

And this lightness is precisely the atmosphere that Wei Yang will never be able to feel in his own home.

Although the sparrow is small, it has all internal organs. Except for a small office area where various drawings and reference books are piled up, the bedroom, kitchen, and bathroom can all be seen that the original owner and Wei Yang lived together.

Due to physical reasons, Cheng Tianle, who is more sensitive to pain, prefers kisses and hugs that can bring people a sense of security, and if they are more intimate, they will feel physiologically stiff and unnatural.

In addition, Wei Yang hates the insensible and dull reactions between the bed, and even more hates condescension and spending a few 10 minutes to serve others. When the love was strong, the two had been intimate and lingering, and helped each other many times. But never made it to the last step.

"Double-standard dog," Wen Jiu sneered as he picked out all the things that the scumbag left in the original owner's house and packed them up, "This is not the time for him to despise Su Le for being dirty."

If you are too open, you can't move yourself, if you are too simple, you can't move.

What's more, his cucumber is not clean. He treats others strictly and disciplines himself leniently. It takes a lot of shame to do this.

Clothes, shoes, socks, towels, toothbrushes... After all, they are couples who lived together after coming out of the closet. Picking and choosing, Wen Jiuzuzu packed two big boxes of things.

Among them, most of them are the objects carefully selected by the original owner in their spare time. It is not good for Wen Jiu to burn them directly, or just throw them into the garbage station casually.

After thinking about it, he made an appointment with a courier boy to come to his door, and planned to post all Wei Yang's things back to the other party's apartment. As for the original owner's own, he packed them up and waited for the other party to be completely relieved.

"We still have to change the lock, Wei Yang has the key to this house." Wen Jiu raised his eyebrows when he found the little monk on the phone screen looking straight at him: "Huh?"

The bubbles floated, and Xie Xuan's voice and words emerged together: [Are you happy? 】

Wen Jiu blinked: "I choose to pay on delivery."

Although there are only a few dozen dollars, it should make Wei Yang feel aggrieved for a while.

As I said before, the original owner is just an ordinary worker, but he has a good personality and strong business ability, and he is popular in the company. During the two days when Wen Jiu was asleep, and his colleagues wanted to organize visits, Wei Yang He refused with the reason of "doctor not allowed".

Of course, it's not that Wei Yang is worried about the scandal between himself and Su Le being exposed, it's just that he simply doesn't want to deal with the original owner's colleagues, just like three years ago, he didn't want to go home with the original owner to come out of the closet.

Reply to the greetings received on WeChat one by one, open the avatar of the department head at nine o'clock, and type in the tone of the original owner: [Brother Zhang, I have a project in my hand that I want to sell to the company. If it is free, can you talk about it? 】

——With Cheng Tianle's current circle, if you don't go through Wei Yang, borrowing the company is probably the easiest way to get in touch with Su's consortium.

"No reply, let's do the work first." Turning on the original owner's computer, Wen Jiu found a mobile phone holder, and settled down the Q version of Xie Xuan, "You, upgrade the game, and I, write the plan, half and half, OK?"

The little monk who put on his robe again nodded.

Wen Jiu: ... so cute.

Looking at the cute little cubs in the game, he suddenly understood the urge of the players in the original novel.

Knowing that a layer of screen was separated, he still touched the round little bald head with his hand: "Hey, I'll buy you a futon when I can make money."

Sutras, Buddha statues, and an incense table.

Xie Xuan: [There is no such material in the database. 】

"I can draw." Just do it, Wen Jiuzhi pointed to the original owner's digital tablet, "Cheng Tianle drew all the materials in the early stage, and it's not difficult to imitate the strokes."

Besides, he is using Cheng Tianle's body at the moment, so there will always be some hand feeling left.

At the beginning of the meeting, Xie Xuan couldn't see the convenience. Xie Xuan had never seen Wen Jiu's painting. After he became a so-called virtual cub, although he lost the perspective of God, he could be the same as the possessed cat in the previous world. , to see each other more clearly and naturally.

The biggest difference between the goal of this mission and Wen Jiu lies in the eyes, only when the eyes are lowered slightly, can you see the charm of Wen Jiu.

Quickly, a shallow love heart appeared above his head.

Wen Jiu, who was busy painting, didn't notice it.

On the other side, Wei Yang, who slept alone in the new apartment all night, couldn't sit still. Before placing the order to send the express delivery, Wen Jiu deliberately posted a Moments with the original owner's account, announcing that "I" broke up, and broke up voluntarily good news.

This is great, the group of second generations who saw Cheng Tianle before, one or two came to Wei Yang to have fun.

[I often walk by the river, how can I not get my shoes wet, look, the car has overturned. 】

【Didn't they say that people love you so much?How did this break up? 】

[Still being dumped. 】

[Hey, Young Master Wei's charm is no better than back then. 】

[To be honest, Young Master Wei, Brother Wei, can you introduce me to the little rabbit?Anyway, you broke up, I still like this. 】

separate?Who said the breakup?As Cheng Tianle's boyfriend, he was the last to be notified?

Not in the mood to pay attention to the buzzing group chat, Wei Yang dialed Cheng Tianle's phone, urgently needing an explanation: He wasn't angry when he was poured with a fish soup yesterday, it's just that he didn't go to visit the doctor for a day, and the other party had such a big temper?

Could it be that Tianle heard what he said to Su Le at that time?

No, it's impossible, and it's not hands-free, and the other party should have passed out when Su Le called.

With ghosts in his heart, the waiting time for the call to be connected seemed extremely long. After listening to the busy signal for countless times, Wei Yang finally gradually lost his patience.

The chat record in the group, which was similar to asking for a pick-up, made him feel extremely glaring.

"Ding-dong-"

The doorbell rang, and the courier boy in overalls smiled: "Hello, Mr. Wei, right? There is your courier."

There are two big pieces in the unified packing box of the courier company. It is difficult to see what is inside just by looking at the outside.

Too lazy to bend down to look through the label, Wei Yang raised his eyebrows: "Where did you send it? What is it?"

"Taifu Community in the same city," the courier boy, who is used to all kinds of difficult customers, has a friendly attitude, "It seems to be clothes, shoes and socks..."

His face changed from the moment he heard the name of the community. Wei Yang didn't wait for the courier brother to finish speaking, he pushed the person away and violently destroyed the cardboard box.

Shirts, pajamas, couple cups...everything is a trace of his life in Cheng Tianle's house.

Unable to contact the person who made him angry the most, he could only spread his anger on the courier brother: "Why are you still standing here?!"

The courier brother who was full of foul words: "You haven't paid yet."

"Urgent within the same city, a total of 48 yuan."

The arm that hit the wall was still aching. If it wasn't for work, who would be willing to smile and face this kind of person.

"Yes! Really! Cheng Tianle!"

Never expecting that the other party would do such a terrible job, Wei Yang gritted his teeth and paid the courier fee. He wanted to go to Taifu Community to find someone, but felt that it was too embarrassing.

His eyes stayed on the WeChat interface for a few seconds, and he remembered the party Su Le mentioned, and his fingers moved quickly:

[The item has been received. 】

[Are you free on weekends?Come out for a meal, I will ask Su Le to apologize to you. 】

【In any case, let's get together and part ways. 】

- a ghost.

Seven years have passed, and they will never end until they are not tired of it.