The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

It was two months after living together that I realized that I liked the young master.

At that time, Second Uncle Lin's people no longer wandered around the slums, and Lin Konglu didn't need to disguise himself when he went to the flower shop to deliver meals.

But Xu Yan soon discovered that the young master's beautiful appearance was another trouble after the cover was removed.

The young master is exquisite and beautiful, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes. When he was in school, he often attracted attention because of his good family background and appearance. When he came to the slums, he only had his appearance and no family background, and the situation was no different.

Every time the other party delivered meals at the flower shop, he would get a lot of attention. Sometimes when he was walking on the road, some unscrupulous teenagers with dyed red and green hair would whistle at him on purpose.

But after amnesia, the young master is well-behaved, with pure eyes, and when he sees the old men and aunts setting up roadside stalls, he will greet them in a friendly voice. There is almost no one in the whole street who doesn't like him.

Even those red-haired and green-haired people only dared to whistle from a distance.

If there are one or two brave ones who dare to approach, they will either be dragged aside by Xu Yan who happened to be there to teach them a lesson, or they will be scolded by the uncle and aunt who set up the stall.

Even if none of the above happened, when they got really close and met the young master's beautiful eyes, it was these people who blushed at first.

Xu Yan didn't like the way they looked at Lin Konglu very much, but fortunately they were just young boys, so they would be honest if they grabbed them and beat them a few times.

But those who set up stalls to sell snacks are a little difficult to deal with.

Of course, Xu Yan is not referring to the grandparents, but a few young people who returned to the slums to start businesses and sell delicious snacks.

When the young master was in school, his eyes were high above his head, and he was surrounded by flattering people, but in the slums, his popularity was surprisingly good.

Maybe it’s because he used to be good-looking after amnesia, with a sweet mouth. Every time after greeting the stall owners, they saw that he was pretty and polite, so they couldn’t help stuffing him with some food, such as fried chestnuts with sugar, spicy tofu , spicy potatoes, fried chicken...

Anyway, stall owners will have unsold leftovers every day, and there is no shortage of this.

But the stall owner who sells fried chicken fillets is a bit different from the stall owner who sells spicy potatoes. These two young men will give the young master a whole portion of chicken fillets and potatoes every time, obviously with ulterior motives.

Xu Yan has reminded the young master several times, telling him not to take the snacks from these two stalls, he will not get rewarded for nothing, and they are all fried foods, eating too much is unhealthy.

But the young master looked innocent and said: "But I helped them fold the paper bags during the day, and they gave it to me because they thanked me."

It's good that Xu Yan didn't listen, but when he heard it, his face became darker, and he said, "Are you going to help them with work?"

The young master immediately dodged his eyes, bowed his head and did not speak.

Xu Yan took a deep breath, seriously suspecting that he was just greedy and wanted to eat fried potatoes and chicken tenders, so he ran to help with the work.

But does this little idiot know that those two people may not need his help at all, they just have ulterior motives towards him, plotting against him...

The more Xu Yan thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt, and finally said sternly: "You are not allowed to go in the future."

The young master's body trembled, like a cowering animal.

Xu Yan thought he was frightened, took a deep breath, and said calmly: "If you feel bored at home during the day, you can go to the flower shop to play."

The young master lowered his head and let out a muffled "Oh".

The next day, Lin Konglu didn't go to the booth to help again, but this good phenomenon didn't last long.

Less than three days later, when Xu Yan got off work early, he saw him standing next to someone else's stall anxiously, watching the stall owner on the left help him pack a large box of spicy potatoes, and the stall owner on the right helped him pack a large box of potatoes. chicken tenders...

Especially when the stall owner on the right handed him spicy potatoes, he seemed to see something dirty on his face and scraped it lightly with the back of his finger.

The young master's face is fair and delicate, and Xu Yan can tell how soft it feels just by looking at it from a distance.

However, the two of them still looked at each other and smiled afterwards, with an intimate attitude.

At that moment, Xu Yan only felt his eyes stinging, and his heart was full of depression. He wanted to step forward and overturn the potatoes, drag the young master home, close the door tightly, press him on the bed, and then...

Then what?

Xu Yan was startled, and when he realized the thoughts in his heart, his expression suddenly froze, as if something was collapsing in his heart, the land was falling apart, and the sea wind was howling.

Lin Konglu turned around and saw him, scared and hid the potatoes and chicken tenders behind him.

But this matter is no longer important to Xu Yan, he discovered something even more terrifying.

Xu Yan couldn't remember how he got home that day, and he didn't even hear what the young master twittered along the way.

He only remembered that he was in a daze, and when he slept at night, he didn't dare to touch the young master again.

He thought a lot that night, but in the end there was only one thought——

So what if you know you like it?The young master will leave this dilapidated place sooner or later. How can a person like him deserve to keep the delicate little Rose?

He closed his eyes sadly, and when he woke up the next day, he suddenly began to distance himself from the young master, no longer caring whether he would help at the stall, or letting him bring him lunch.

Even though the young master was obviously lost and puzzled, he deliberately cruelly did not explain.

It's just living together temporarily, he silently warned himself.

Maybe after a while, the young master will leave, and then everything will return to how it was before, and the other party will gradually forget him as a poor boy, and he... will try his best to bury this feeling in his heart.

But about a week later, after dinner, just as Xu Yan tied up a rose, the young master mysteriously gave him a small stack of banknotes, and whispered: "Brother, this is for you."

Xu Yan looked down and found that they were all small denomination banknotes, some of which were crumpled.

He suddenly fell silent, and after a while he asked hoarsely, "Where did you come from?"

The young master was a little embarrassed, and said awkwardly: "I work for Brother Chen and Brother Li, the reward they give, didn't I explain to you that night that I worked at their booth?"

Xu Yan was silent again. That night...his mind was full of scenes of the young master joking with the potato stall owner, how could he listen to explanations?

"Why... are you going to work?" After a while, he asked again.

The young master didn't seem to understand why he asked such a question, and said, "It's not that brother, you said we are poor and can't even afford eggs? Besides, brother, you work hard every day. I want to make it easier for you."

Xu Yan was stunned and looked at him in surprise.

At this moment, the young master suddenly lost his face again, and asked sadly: "Brother, do you not like me and don't want me anymore?"

Xu Yan suddenly dodged his gaze, and asked in a low voice, "Why do you say that?"

The young master said sadly: "You have ignored me recently, talking and laughing with the pretty boys in the flower shop every day, and you still don't let me deliver food, I, I..."

As he spoke, he suddenly glanced at Xu Yan, and seeing that the other party was not angry, he quickly said in a low voice, "I don't like you smiling at him."

Xu Yan looked at him in bewilderment, his heart beat like a drum, and his blood rushed up rapidly.

The young master seemed embarrassed by him, and slowly lowered his head, revealing the red tips of his ears.

Xu Yan couldn't help raising his hand, pinching his hot ears, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Why doesn't Xiaolu miss me...smile at him?"

The young master twisted the corner of his clothes with his fine white fingers, and said unhappily, "I just don't like it."

Some ideas that go against the will are actually easy to defeat.

Just like Xu Yan, who clearly planned to stay away before, but now seeing the young master's blushing face and confusing expression, he couldn't help but said: "I don't like it either... You are joking with Brother Li and Brother Chen."

The young master raised his head in surprise.

"Do you know why?" Xu Yan looked into his eyes and continued.

The usually innocent young master suddenly understood everything at this moment, and immediately said pleasantly, "Because you like me too."

As he spoke, he couldn't help rushing over to hug Xu Yan, with a smile on his face, he said happily, "I like you too."

Xu Yan hugged him gently, and couldn't help repeating on the tip of his tongue: also?

He smiled knowingly and hugged each other tightly.

Although the young master has not yet recovered his memory, and although there are still many unknowns ahead, he suddenly thought: if you don't fight for it, give up, will you really not regret it in the future?

When did he become a coward?

Later, Xu Yan gave the young master the first rose that he tied that night.

The young master was pleasantly surprised. Holding the rose, his smile became sweet. He clearly wanted to accept it, but he pretended to be embarrassed and said, "This...isn't very good? Isn't it going to be exchanged for money?"

Xu Yan coughed lightly, and said with reddened ears, "It's not worth the money of this flower."

After a pause, he promised again: "I will buy you a large bouquet of fresh roses in the future."

The young master's eyes lit up immediately, but he didn't know what to think, and said in a low voice: "No need, we don't have much money."

"There will be more in the future." Xu Yan promised, "I will give you one every day from now on."

When the young master heard this, he couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips.

"By the way, the money... will be returned to Brother Chen and Brother Li tomorrow. How can you earn so much by folding the packaging bags? They are deliberately taking care of you." Xu Yan said grandly.

The young master didn't seem to notice the sour smell, and nodded sweetly: "Well, it's all up to you."

The next day, they went together to pay back the money, and Xu Yan also bought a chicken fillet and a spicy potato for the young master, and took him to the flower shop to eat.

After being together, the young master began to call him Xu Yan sweetly.

They save money together and plan for the future together. Although they still live in a cramped house, their life is warm.

At night, when there was another squeak from next door, the young master seemed to understand, and shrank into Xu Yan's arms with red ears.

Xu Yan hugged him and said softly, "Wait until you recover your memory..."

The young master seemed to know what he was worried about, and immediately said, "I definitely still like you, and I won't change my mind."

Xu Yan gave a low "um", and really wanted to ask, "What if you change your mind?"

But asking such a question at this time would spoil the atmosphere too much.

In the end, he just lowered his head, kissed the young master's lips, and said softly: "Then wait for you to recover your memory."

Lin Konglu was startled, his heartbeat suddenly became faster, but that strange feeling disappeared soon, as if something was forcibly pulled away.

He blinked blankly, his heartbeat returned to normal, but his voice was sweet: "Okay."

At this time, Xu Yan didn't know that the young master's soft and beautiful lips could spit out sweet words, as well as ruthless words.

It was two months after they were together, Xu Yan came home with a large bouquet of fresh roses, but there were only a few bodyguards in black at home, and the young master had already left.

Later, Song Ling sent someone to beat him until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he was taken to see the young master, who heard those cold words of "never loved before".

After that time, the young master never saw him again.

He was kidnapped by Song Ling to the underground laboratory of God's Island, where he was tortured for two years.

Two years later, Song Ling showed him a financial news broadcast on a street screen: the Lin and Song families were married, and Song's Shaodong general was engaged to Lin Boyuan's youngest son.

The young master is actually getting engaged?Or with Song Ling?

heh heh heh...

Xu Yan laughed ironically, pain filled his heart, in a blur, it seemed that a powerful force washed over his body, and screams rang out from the entire underground laboratory.

Later, he didn't know when he was pulled into the game. He only knew that although his memory was missing, his hatred remained undiminished.

When he tied the young master who had come to the island for recuperation to the wooden house, he really wanted to take revenge, but seeing that familiar face pale with fright and panicked, he couldn't do anything.

So he intimidated the other party, threatened the other party, and wanted the other party to stay by his side.

But it was useless, the young master was trembling with fear from his vines one second, cried and said that he would stay, and the next second he sneaked away while he was not paying attention, and was killed by people sent by Song Ling.

When he chased him out, he only had time to catch the opponent's limp body.

At that moment, Xu Yan was extremely regretful, and boundless pain spread in his heart. He knew that he didn't really want revenge, but just wanted to go back to the past with the young master.

But it was too late, he lost that delicate little rose.

He knew that all of this was planned by Song Ling behind the scenes. The other party wanted to find something from him. For this reason, he even almost pulled out his heart. It seemed that there was something in his heart.

He went to "kill" Song Ling, and then returned to the villa with the young master in his arms.

He took out his heart and buried it in the ground of the villa, then hugged the young master and lay down together on the bed in the master bedroom of the villa.

The heart germinated underground, rose vines grew, spread and grew, and climbed up the villa, and the data of the villa was modified by every strand of power.

Soon the villa became a castle, covered with vines blooming with beautiful roses.

The main god space suddenly updated the expansion pack, and the villa on the island of gods was changed to a castle.

And in the castle, the evil god hugged his little rose, lay on the velvet bed in the master bedroom, and fell into eternal sleep with his lover.

The roses outside the window bloom into the window, decorating the room like a sea of ​​flowers.

The heart was buried in the ground, and flowers bloomed. In this way, he hid his lover in his heart.

It's just that Xu Yan didn't know at the time that this was just a copy of the game he experienced that was tailor-made for him.

He thought he would be with the young master forever, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that the time had returned to the time when the young master first came to the island.

He couldn't suppress his joy and excitement, but in the blink of an eye he realized that that was not the real young master at all.

He was full of hope again and again, disappointed again and again, and never waited for his lover again.

It wasn't until the whole world collapsed that he realized that it was just a dungeon. Before meeting the real Lin Konglu, he had experienced it fifty times.

How ridiculous, it turns out that everything is false.

What about the young master?Is he false too?Is everything they have experienced false?

If he hadn't met the real Lin Konglu after being reborn, Xu Yan would have almost lost his mind.

In a suburban villa in Lanshui City, Canglanzhou, Lin Konglu was shocked and distressed after hearing Xu Yan's memories.

He hurriedly pulled off the other side's skirt, and asked in disbelief, "Did you really cut out your heart? Then you now..."

However, the skin on Xu Yan's heart was smooth, and he didn't even have the two scars that Lin Konglu saw in the dungeon before.

Lin Konglu suddenly misfired and raised his head in confusion.

Xu Yan coughed lightly, pinched his hand and put it on his lips to kiss lightly, comfortingly said: "No, that's the body in the game, it's the consciousness body, the one in reality is not cut out."

Lin Konglu frowned, but still couldn't bear to say: "That's too... how painful, it was even scratched by Song Ling before."

"It's really fine." Xu Yan comforted again, "I have a strong ability to repair, and the scar has actually healed a long time ago."

It's just kept in the game, probably because the subconscious wants Xiao Lu to feel bad.

Lin Konglu didn't believe it, and said, "Then what about the scar on your face..."

Xu Yan blinked at him, and in an instant, the face covered with scars became as smooth as ever.

Lin Konglu: "..."

He can recover so quickly, and he deliberately scared him with a scar face in the game before?

Indignant in his heart, he couldn't help rushing over to hug Xu Yan, kissed him hard on the face, and said fiercely: "Don't scare me in the future."

But having said that, after the scar was gone, his family Xu Xiaohua's appearance, which could be called the ceiling, instantly improved several degrees.

His facial control instinct was on fire, he couldn't help kissing again, and said with a smile, "It's still so pretty."

Xu Yan smiled lowly, hugged him tightly, and whispered in his ear: "Not as good-looking as you, in my heart, you are the prettiest..."

The last words were muffled and lost in the kiss.