Dagami is seriously ill [Quick Transmigration]

Yesterday was his birthday, but his boyfriend died on his birthday, that is, on the day his boyfriend died, he had sex with another man.

He is a person who is almost exactly the same as his "face value".

Very similar, from the beginning to the end, he felt that there was a problem with himself, otherwise why would he accept it.

But when he got up the next day, he regretted it. He was really disgusting. Where did his oath on appearance go? Can he throw it away if he is tempted?

He suddenly hated and disgusted himself, why should he be qualified to be Concubine Yu.

Concubine Yu is loyal and loyal, so he is not worthy to be Concubine Yu.

It's really ironic.

The huge room was unusually messy, and the scattered clothes on the floor indicated that a fierce battle had taken place here.

Yang Chenrui opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling for a while, then turned his head to see the young man beside him sleeping soundly.

His gaze outlines the face of the young man, like, too much like, like the value of his youth.This well-behaved sleeping face, and those eyes that don't smile but are smiling.

It's impossible for such absurd things to happen, how can a dead person come back to life, not to mention that he and Yan Zhi have seen this child together.

Lift the quilt and get out of bed, pick up your clothes and put them on, leave a note by the way and leave here.

After walking out of the room and looking at the familiar pattern of the house, he didn't realize until he walked out the door that the child lived next door to him.

Why did this kid come to him after 'Yan Zhi' left?

——For the one-night stand, you love me, I hope we don't see each other again.

A bank card was pressed under the note.

Early in the morning, Yuji left this sentence to Bawang and left.

When Yan Zhi woke up, he looked at the ceiling, and after calmly thinking for a long time before sitting up, he looked at the messy bed, his clothes were still thrown on the floor.

No, no!

He lowered his head and grabbed his hair in a broken state, ahhhhhh! ! !It is said that he belongs to the uncle!

The pain in the back of the waist was pulled by a big movement, and his face wrinkled immediately.

Lie back and let yourself calm down again.

It shouldn't be, it was supposed to be him who turned over, and turning over was indeed turned over, it's just...

Recalling the scene in the bathroom last night in my mind:

He handsomely lifted the hair on Yang Chenrui's forehead, because this guy was still crying and his eyes were still red, he felt distressed when he saw it, and then he kissed him on the forehead.

then……

He was counter-pressed, and he was the one who cried in the end.

Yang Chenrui was too ruthless and crazy, and he squeezed all his energy without leaving any room. He finally knew that this person's physical strength was reflected in 360° without dead ends.

I'm so sorry, blame him for it!

QAQ shouldn't be like this, everything is different from what he thought, he should have counterattacked, why was he pushed back again! ! !

When he caught sight of the white sock under the bed, his mentality collapsed again.

So angry, he's going to settle accounts with Yang Chenrui!

Only then did he move his legs and almost cramp, and beat the bed angrily.

[Ah, don't be brave anymore, some things are destined, this height is not a problem, strength is the root. 】

【...Go offline, we don't know each other well. 】 Yan Zhi wanted to cry without tears and lifted the quilt, and when he saw the mark on his thigh, he wanted to hit the wall.

A certain person was like a lunatic last night. He was really stupid to seduce people, but instead of seducing people, he was suppressed.

He was gnawed all over, so sad, QAQ.

The first name is gone.

[Ahem, pay attention to your body, the npc is going to have a funeral today, remember to go. 】

Yan Zhi heard Ai Duoduo say that, today is the funeral, is Yang Chenrui going to cry again?

Thinking of crying, heh, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger is amazing.

If you can't win, you can't win.

cemetery—

The all-black clothes and black umbrella combined with the sound of weeping made people depress.

Today's weather is still bad, the sky is still drizzle.

Yang Chenrui didn't stand very close, because the Yan family didn't allow it, so he could only watch from a distance. Seeing that his beloved was left with only a box of ashes and a photo, his heart was pierced.

The drizzle hit him so lightly, but he felt so painful. Doesn't his 'face value' also hurt?That guy loves his face so much, he didn't pay attention to protecting his face even after he left.

If it wasn't because of his 'face value' that there would be no car accident, maybe they could continue to call each other King and Concubine the next day.

Sure enough, he is not worthy of love, and the world cannot tolerate them, but he took away his "face value" first.Wrong, he should be taken away, because he was the one who pulled people into this world of eternal doom.

His vision gradually blurred, and he didn't know whether it was because of the rain or real tears.

"Why don't you hold an umbrella?"

A shadow hung over his head.

Yan Zhi put one hand in his pocket and the other hand held an umbrella for others. He looked at the crying people in front of him and felt nothing, because he didn't die, he was still here.

"What are you doing here?" Yang Chenrui's eyes flickered when he heard the voice of the person beside him.

"Come and see you." Yan Zhi turned his face to look at Yang Chenrui, seeing the person's complexion was not very good, reached out to touch the person's cheek, and frowned: "You have a fever."

Ah, he is fine down here, but this guy is still sick.

Yang Chenrui felt conflicted when he saw the man's eyes flickering. Last night he confusedly recognized him as good-looking and suppressed him. He felt apologetic but also disgusted.

It was very uncomfortable, because this person was uncomfortable standing next to me, and the conflicts in his heart were very intense.

Looking up at the tombstone not far away, it is the tombstone of 'face value', but he...

What did he do.

"What happened last night..."

"Let's make a price." Yang Chenrui said lightly, if the card is not enough, then compensation should be enough.

Yan Zhi shook her hand holding the umbrella, and looked at the person faintly: "What did you say?"

Fuck, he sells his feelings, is he short of money? ! ! !

"I was confused last night. I can compensate you. There is not much money in that card, which is about 100 million. If you are not satisfied, I can give you more."

Yan Zhi wanted to put the umbrella away and knocked on the top of the man's head. He stared at Yang Chenrui's profile and said, "Did I ask you to compensate me? Am I short of money?!"

Shaking feet!

This is so hurtful, I didn't recognize him.

You can't even recognize her naked, shit, scumbag!

"Otherwise, what do you want?" Yang Chenrui turned his face sideways to meet his slightly angry eyes, his heart trembled, and he pretended to be calm and said: "I have a lover."

"Shit." Yan Zhi laughed lightly, with a bit of sarcasm: "Your lover? Your lover..."

Didn't recognize him, really didn't.

Yang Chenrui didn't look at anyone anymore, staring at the tombstone not far away, he said: "Well, my lover just died, I don't care what purpose you have for me, what happened last night will not change the relationship between us. It's a relationship between strangers. If you feel wronged, I will compensate you."

Snapped--

Yang Chenrui turned his face away for a moment, stretched out his hand to touch his painful cheek, and laughed out loud with the tip of his tongue against the painful place.

Hitting well, not hurting enough to wake up.

Yan Zhi was so angry that his chest heaved up and down, but the slap he slapped on Yang Chenrui's face was painful in his heart, what did he say, it's fine if he didn't recognize it, but if he still said such a thing, how could he not be angry?

The pain in his chest exploded, he was so wronged.

It's too much, what does it mean to get money after eating, does he need that money!

The hand holding the umbrella is shaking, and it hurts even more when people say this. It was very difficult to go out, but now the mood is the same as the weather, gloomy and depressed, and I want to hit someone.

"I only met you on two sides, so I don't want to see you again in the future. Just pretend that what happened yesterday never happened. The compensation is my apology to you. At the same time, I also hope that you will not be so impulsive in the future." Yang Chenrui looked at the person in front of him. The face of the person I love looks exactly the same, and it hurts to see it once, and I endured the sadness and said: "You go, don't show up again."

That's what he said, but he kept staring at the young man in front of him, for fear of missing a slight change on his face.

Yan Zhi put the umbrella away with a snap. It was an automatic umbrella. It was put away above Yang Chenrui's head, and all the water droplets fell on Yang Chenrui's body.

Yang Chenrui remained motionless, letting the drops of water slide down from the top of his head, and he didn't know whether it was tears or rain when they fell from the corners of his eyes, it was fine anyway.

"Okay, okay..." Yan Zhi threw the umbrella on Yang Chenrui, he suddenly felt very ridiculous, what was he really excited about, and he thought that Mr. Yang really loved him, so he had to prove that sentence : In the vast crowd, even a group of identical people can recognize you.

Ah bah, shit!

His eyes were sore, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak when he looked at Yang Chenrui. Thanks to his sincerity in every world, how did Mr. Yang, a big boss, treat him in the end.That's right, Ai Duoduo has reminded him, to remind himself that Mr. Yang is not the same in every world, and it is very likely that he will forget himself.

His eyes fell on Yang Chenrui, and he finally said, "My name is Yan Zhi, the color of the face, worth the value."

Yang Chenrui's back stiffened.

"I didn't have time to say happy birthday to you yesterday, let's make it up today." Yan Zhi looked at the back of the man's head and said, "Mr. Yang, happy birthday, goodbye."

After putting on the sunglasses, he turned and left the cemetery.

Cry wool, can't see the way!

sniffed.

[Your beauty... you. 】

[I know what you are going to say. 】

It is because he thinks too lightly about this person's degree. Mr. Yang is sick, how can he be defined by the thinking of a normal person, even the emotions that a normal person should have may be missing.

The saddest thing is that sentence, give him money?

[Appearance, the task still needs to be completed, so don't—]

[I will finish it, for 100 billion. 】

What kind of man does he want after taking 100 billion?Bah, he doesn't want a man, he wants a cute young lady!

[You can only end the game if you are cruel to Mr. Yang. Mr. Yang is indeed shaking. He can only wake up in pain. The pain is so painful that it breaks down, and the pain is so painful that he has an epiphany. 】

Yan Zhi hummed, holding the steering wheel and looking not far away, he was thinking too simply, such a game setting was originally intended to make things difficult for others, the world he came to has NPCs, and the existence of this character itself is very important to him. Speaking of it, it was difficult, because Yang Chenrui had to recognize him, and let Yang Chenrui know that he and the npc were the same person.

But what Yang Chenrui said just now really made him uncomfortable.

I thought that Yang Chenrui in this world was easy to mess with, but he thought too much.

[Togo, it's all because Mr. Yang in this world is shorter than me, I feel so bullied when I look at it. 】

【What does shortness represent? Strength determines everything. 】

Yan Zhi put his forehead on the steering wheel, don't say it, he is really uncomfortable, even if he loses his body, you still want to use money to fix him?

The eyes are getting darker, it's not that simple, don't want to see him?Then he will show up every day!Yang Chenrui is so mad!

[Yan Zhi, Yang Chenrui may have suicidal tendencies tonight, let me remind you. 】

【suicide? ] He was startled when he said this: [Fuck you crazy, what's the matter! 】

[Tonight he has another play "The Drunken Concubine". After the performance, he will quit the Peking Opera world and start a decadent journey. There are so many things like drinking, thinking about things, a lot, let me give you a reminder. 】

Yan Zhi rolled her eyes when she heard Ai Duoduo's words: [I get angry when I think about it, he's talking about me like that, and I have to run to coax him to save him with a hot face?I'm afraid it's not a fool's. 】

Is he the Virgin?

Impossible, he is the devil.

[Oh, you just look at the money, money, you have everything if you have money, you don't necessarily need Mr. Yang, he is really not an easy person to deal with. 】

Yes, he has nothing when he is rich. As for worrying about this crazy person?

Don't feel bad, don't feel bad.

Backstage of Huiwen Peking Opera Theater——

"Ms. Yang, a fan sent you flowers."

Yang Chenrui was putting on makeup for himself, earnestly putting on his eye makeup, the outlines of the corners of his eyes with thick ink had already been drawn, and he didn't stop when he heard the assistant say:

"Put it aside, did you say thank you to someone?"

"That's Er Ye Yan."

Yang Chenrui paused his hand: "Really, just tell someone thank you."

"Second Master Yan has reserved the venue tonight. I told you to sing to him about the drunken concubine." The assistant was a little worried about Yang Chenrui's reaction. After all, Teacher Yan had just passed away, and Second Master Yan looked very similar to Teacher Yan. I don't know if we met. Will it be uncomfortable.

The makeup of the 'chaise concubine' was reflected in the mirror, and the subtle changes in the eyes became obvious after the smudging around the eyes.Ripples appeared in the unwavering eyes because of these two words, and emotions surged, trying to hide the pain in his heart.

"Okay, I understand, you go out first."

The assistant looked at the person worriedly, put the bouquet of roses by the dressing table and left the dressing room without saying anything.

Yang Chenrui changed into the costume, and when he put on the dot emerald and pearl on the top of his head, the mirror reflected the posture of the "imperial concubine" with her jaw raised slightly, watching with a blank face, it was the expressionless face that perfectly expressed the thick and colorful makeup The nobility and elegance of a noble concubine.

I saw the man lightly picking up the sleeves to reveal the slender and white hands with distinct joints, and the beautiful orchid fingers with the wide sleeves, with a gentle gesture.

He looked at himself in the mirror with his eyes turning red, and sang:

"Life is like a spring dream, and you can drink a few cups..."

He will not sing tonight after singing, this is his last Beijing opera.

Maybe it will be the last game of his life.

The clear and round Kunqiang tunes echoed in the dressing room, and there was sadness between the lines.

The size of the Beijing Theater is not small, it can hold 2000 seats, but now it is occupied by Yan Erye alone, and there are only people sitting in the front seat drinking the fat house happy water.

"Second Master, are you sure you don't want me to watch it here with you?" the little brother Mediterranean asked.

Yan Zhi glanced at the person: "I'll watch the show by myself, what are you doing here, let's go."

"Okay." The little Mediterranean brother left in a hurry.

This will be clean.

Yan Zhi leaned on the back of the chair and watched Yang Chenrui's play tonight expectantly. This time he was sitting at the front and closest to the stage.

Not long after the music started on the stage, the two father-in-laws, Gao Lishi and Pei Lishi, who appeared first, were talking in vain, discussing that the imperial concubine would hold a banquet at the Baihua Pavilion tonight.

Yan Zhi propped his chin and looked at the front in boredom. He wanted to see the imperial concubine, not his father-in-law.

Soon, a clear and round 'swing' made him sit up straight.

I saw the imperial concubine appearing, and followed by the maids, the imperial concubine was wearing an exquisite and heavy red python robe, walking in front with an elegant and graceful posture, and the joyful emotions were vividly expressed in small steps.The eyes are full of drama, full of anticipation and joy.

"It is difficult to donate beauty by nature, and it is a year to serve banquets and wine for the year; there are three thousand people in the six palaces, and three thousand dote on one body. Yang Yuhuan in this palace was made a noble concubine by the Lord's favor. Yesterday, the holy decree ordered me to be in the Baihua Pavilion today. Have a banquet."

The voice of these words is full and beautiful, and the appearance thinks that it is really not too pleasant. It is the first time that I feel that Peking Opera is so beautiful, and my eyes keep falling on the noble concubine.

Especially when the imperial concubine looked at her when she was talking about the sage.

【Much, Yang Chenrui sang it to me. 】

【...Aren't you still angry just now? ] Ai Duoduo feels that this elder brother's temper is also very unpredictable.

[I know how to measure, I just regulate my emotions. 】

If he should be ruthless, he will be ruthless, but if he should be gentle, he will spare no effort.

"Your Majesty, Long Live Lord is driving to the West Palace!" Only Gao Lishi and Pei Lishi shouted.

Concubine Yang said: "Oh, stay here! Yesterday, the holy decree ordered me to hold a banquet in the Hundred Flowers Hall today. Why did you drive to the West Palace!" Then her eyes darkened as if thinking of something: "Let him be free."

There was a sense of loss in that voice.

Then let Gao Lishi and Pei Lishi serve her wine.

Yan Zhi looked at Concubine Yang and asked what kind of wine it was again and again, and raised her head to drink one cup after another of Taiping wine, dragon and phoenix wine all night.Then sing that line:

——Life is like a spring dream, and you can drink a few cups with your own bosom...

He is not short-sighted, no matter how thick Concubine Yang Gui's makeup is, he can clearly see the emotion in his eyes, and the tears in his eyes are full of tears.

"Your Majesty, the wine is not enough, take off the phoenix clothes, and serve in a big cup." After speaking, the noble concubine made a gesture of vomiting, and stood up on the table.

The staggering steps when he got up did not seem to be pretending, but seemed real, and his slightly drunken posture seemed to have drunk real wine.

Yang Chenrui held the corner of the table and his eyes were red. It doesn't matter if he is really drunk or fake drunk, life is like a dream, so it doesn't matter if you let him do it again.

This game is over.

Backstage--

"Does Teacher Yang need me to do anything else?"

Yang Chenrui sat quietly in front of the dressing table and hadn't removed his makeup yet. Hearing the assistant's question, he said, "Go back first, you've worked hard tonight."

"Well, this is your last scene, and I want to see you a few more times." The assistant said shyly, "I'm also a fan of your show, and I'm a bit reluctant for you to leave so soon."

Yang Chenrui looked at himself in the mirror, twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Of course it's time to leave."

Of course the assistant couldn't understand the meaning of this level, but he also knew that it might be because of his appearance, so he didn't say any more: "Then, Mr. Yang, let's contact you again. You have worked hard these days."

He is only a temporary worker, so naturally he can't decide anything. If the actor wants to leave, he must have agreed with the boss above.

"Well, you worked hard too."

The dressing room quickly returned to silence.

Yang Chenrui sat quietly for a while and took out a bag of things from the bottom of the table. When he opened it, it was full of foreign wine, and one bottle was obviously [-]/[-] drunk.

Open the cap and drink directly into your mouth.

He wants to drink until the sky is dark, so that he can think about nothing, and it will be comfortable if his mind is confused.

"Your concubine, have you ever heard the saying that eating alone is hard to get fat?"

Yang Chenrui paused with his hand holding the wine bottle, and turned his head in surprise.

I saw a young man leaning against the door, looking at himself with a very bright smile.

At that moment, he had an illusion again.

Time seems to go back to when they were young several years ago, when they rented a house and lived together, everything was still beautiful.

"Appearance..."

The tears in the corners of my eyes couldn't help falling.

Appearance: "..."

He's obviously the one who was wronged, well, what is he doing now that he's crying like this, it's him who bullies others.

"I am good looking." He said.

Yang Chenrui supported the table and stood up, his steps were a little light. He felt that he must be drunk, otherwise he would have seen his beauty.The corners of the lips raised and walked towards the person:

"You're back?" He must be dreaming, this should be a dream.

Seeing his face, he smiled and said, "No, I'm dead, you saw it with your own eyes."

Yang Chenrui's body froze suddenly, before he could retract the smile on his face, his eyes were full of astonishment.

Seeing someone with such an expression on his face made him so happy, this guy must be drunk, so he said:

"If you didn't ask me to accompany you on your birthday, I wouldn't have died."

Slowly approaching the person, stretched out his hand to hold the back of Yang Chenrui's neck to make him approach his face, and said indifferently:

"Now that I'm dead, are you happy?"

The author has something to say:

Hahahaha you guessed wrong~~ I am very happy to be naughty

A little cutie spotted it.

How could such a perverted Mr. Yang be suppressed?

So Yan Zhi was angry.

Angry appearance is the devil.

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This is forcing me to change my name.

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