Dagami is seriously ill [Quick Transmigration]

"Damn it, why do you look so thin!"

"Let's have another drink..."

"You're so drunk that you're still drinking, go to bed!"

"Don't sleep! Let's...not get drunk!"

There were clattering footsteps in the stairwell.

Yan Zhi helped Yang Chenrui who was too drunk to be drunk and almost tripped over his left foot and his right foot. This person looked thin but he didn't think he was so heavy.

He will never admit that he is weak!

I didn't expect that this person was really drunk, and he could still perform on stage while drunk, which is really admirable.

It seems that this person didn't hear the harsh talk just now.

Displeased, want to abuse.

"Beauty."

When pressing the elevator, Yang Chenrui suddenly hugged him up behind his back, Yan Zhi's hand was still on the elevator button.

"I love you so much for your beauty, why are you still willing to leave..."

The strength of the hug around his waist almost pinched his waist, and Yan Zhi frowned in pain: "Brother hiss, can you give me a way to survive, my little brother is still young, ah——"

Before he finished speaking, Yang Chenrui bit his arm directly.

Yan Zhi turned around and grabbed the man's shoulder, seeing the misty and drunken eyes of the man: "If you don't know how to drink, don't drink. You don't have any professionalism. You dare to drink when you are on stage. After you drink, you will go crazy and bite people." !"

I can't even stand with someone in my arms.

Just as the elevator door opened, he pulled people in, and was pushed against the elevator door the moment he entered.

I was a little surprised by Yang Chenrui's actions, what the hell, he can't beat him!

With a snap, Yang Chenrui put his hands on the sides of his face.

I saw the man's deep and misty eyes with a playful smile, and the curve of his lips was so beautiful: "Hey, I knew you were lying to me. They said it was a scam call, and they said how could you die?" It's over."

Looking at the appearance of the person, Yan Zhi took a breath, good guy, bad, it's the sound of heartbeat.

Close your eyes and tell yourself that you can't do this anymore, being kind to Yang Chenrui is being cruel to yourself, hold back!

but……

How could I have seen Mr. Yang's appearance before, but Shengshi Meiyan was able to make such an expression, straight in seconds, he really fell on Mr. Yang, he is a dog.

Silently opened his eyes again.

Mr. Yang leaned against him because he was so drunk that he didn't hold on for a while.

Yan Zhi hugged the person and didn't speak. Yang Chenrui could recognize him after he was drunk. He was thinking how to make Yang Chenrui recognize him in normal times. He couldn't say it himself. The plot can only continue if Yang Chenrui recognizes him. Walk.

It seems that he has to think about what to do.

It's right to abuse.

"Why don't you speak?!" Yang Chenrui squinted his eyes and raised his head, trying to see the face of the person in front of him clearly, but his eyes kept shaking: "No, you are not good-looking..."

As he pushed the person away, he staggered back a few steps.

Yan Zhi's eyesight is sharp and his hands quickly grab him: "I am Yan Zhi."

"You're not!" Yang Chenrui raised his head and looked at the person sharply, as if he was a sober person: "He died, he died in a car accident, I saw it, don't try to lie!"

"I am Yan Zhi." Yan Zhi repeated while looking at the person.

Yang Chenrui's mind was in chaos, but when he met the eyes in front of him, his expression froze.

Yan Zhi has a pair of eyes that can smile, and the tip of the eyes is also curved when not smiling, and it is even more cute when smiling.Isn't the person in front of you just good-looking?

Such eyes are unique and will never appear on anyone else.

His overlord is just so cute.

Isn't the one in front of him his overlord?

Immediately grabbing the man's sleeve with both hands, he said nervously, "You didn't have any accident, did you?"

"Something happened." Yan Zhi was really drunk seeing people like this: "'Yan Zhi' is dead, you know, I saw it with my own eyes, and there are tombstones."

Yang Chenrui lowered his hands heavily as if he had suffered a major blow, staggered two steps and leaned against the elevator wall: "Yes, let's go, I saw it with my own eyes..."

gone……

"But I'm back again."

The words were in a very low voice, covered by the ding of the elevator, the floor had arrived.

Yan Zhi put his hand on his shoulder and took him out of the elevator, and walked to Yang Chenrui's house, he was familiar with the house.

Yang Chenrui felt that his footsteps were light and light as if he was walking on cotton. He couldn't tell whether it was reality or a dream, but the person holding him was real, and he felt it.

Although he was drunk, he was somewhat conscious.

He was extremely surprised when he saw that someone entered the password accurately and opened the door of his house.

No, this person is not 'face value', but...

His feeling shouldn't be wrong, the smell on his body, those eyes, apart from his youthful appearance, this is his appearance.

When the door opened, he pushed the person away, entered the room by himself and quickly locked the door.

Yan Zhi: "..." Ah, what kind of world is this, it's too shitty.

The favor of dripping water has to be hugged before closing the door, hmph, cheapskate.

He stood there looking at the door of Yang Chenrui's house for a long time before walking back to his own room.

It's okay, there is a balcony.

Standing at the porch, Yang Chenrui's expression was full of astonishment, no, this is wrong, why would two people feel so familiar with each other, it's impossible.

Rushed into the living room and looked at the photos hanging on the wall.

The fireworks in the background are so beautiful, one of the two people in the photo is smiling brightly, and the other is just pulling the corners of his mouth.

Yang Chenrui looked at the group photo they took five years ago, the appearance on it was so young and smiling so beautifully.

and……

Same as the guy outside the door.

how can that be possible.

Why do two people feel exactly the same!

how can that be!

He should be crazy, he must be crazy.

He took all the wine from the wine cabinet and walked to the balcony, no, he must be confused.

Remove all the corks, lie on the recliner and drink directly from this bottle.

Spicy alcohol gushed down his throat, and he was choked to cough, but he still wanted to drink.

Only this kind of half-drunk and half-awake can free him, time seems to be able to stop, let him temporarily forget the pain and temporarily not hurt, let him recall the sweetness of the past to his heart's content, all sweetness without pain.

He has known Yan Zhi for so many years, and the two have endured it for so many years, in order not to be hurt by the society, they have been enduring it all the time, they are having fun in the dark, and they promise each other that the big deal is that they will walk like this for the rest of their lives, and if they can't see the light, they can't see the light.

However, there were bumps and bumps along the way, even if the injuries were not serious, there were still injuries.

They were finally discovered, their relationship was not accepted, and even cast aside by his family, he was scolded as disgusting and sick.But even so, one of them is still the overlord and the other is still Concubine Yu. They can't be aboveboard outside the play, and they will always be a couple in the play.

But why the 'appearance' left first, is it because I can't bear it?

He took another sip of wine suddenly, and the sudden enlightenment that came to his mind made his eyes brighten, yes, it must be like this, if they don't live well here, they will always have a place to live.

"The Han soldiers are already on the ground, besieged on all sides. The king is exhausted, and the concubine can't live!" He stood up staggeringly, sang to the bright moon outside, and raised the wine bottle: "My lord, the Han soldiers... ...killed in!"

The trembling Kunqiang voice was full of grief that he had endured for a long time. He sang the jokes in the script, but he was actually singing himself.

After drinking a bottle of wine, he smashed the bottle on the ground with a bang, making a crisp sound in the silent night.

"My lord, why did you take the concubine one step ahead and leave the concubine alone in this terrible world..."

This sentence expresses his inner voice, why should he leave without taking him, why should he be left here alone.

And Yan Zhi next door had been sitting on the balcony listening to Yang Chenrui's movements, and he was in a bad mood. What should he do to make Yang Chenrui believe that he is Yan Zhi.

"My concubine, the king is here."

Yang Chenrui swayed his body, squinted his misty eyes and searched for the source of the sound: "Who, who is it!"

Yan Zhi stood up from the bottom, he looked at the man on the opposite balcony and said with a smile: "I, Yan Zhi, your king."

Yang Chenrui's eyes showed doubts, when there was someone next door, suddenly an idea popped into his mind: "Your appearance, is your soul back!"

As he spoke, he staggered to the balcony and grabbed the railing.

The distance between the two balconies is very close, and there is only one meter between them.

"Stand still!" Yan Zhi immediately yelled at the person, and when he saw the person swaying to the side, his heart almost jumped out: "Stand still, don't fall down later .”

Yang Chenrui wondered if he was drunk, such a half-drunk and half-awake state was really clear: "Your face, is that you?"

"Yes, yes, yes, it's me, I'm right." Yan Zhi adjusted his posture for himself, wanting to jump over handsomely.

But after watching it for a while, it seems that no matter how you dance, you can't be handsome. Let's move a chair, it's not handsome anymore.

Yang Chenrui stepped on the balcony in panic when he saw the person turned and disappeared.

As soon as Yan Zhi turned around and saw the drunk man next door doing this dangerous move, he was so frightened that he rushed up immediately.

It happened that Yang Chenrui stepped over while drunk.

Yan Zhi quickly opened his arms and hugged the man, but the man was really too heavy, and one fell to the ground without standing still.

In the end, before he recovered, he felt something dripping from his face, and turned his head to meet Yang Chenrui's eyes.

The faucet of tears burst, crying silently, looking very pitiful.

"No, why are you crying." Yan Zhi didn't care about being pressed under him and reached out to wipe away tears: "How many times have you cried."

The first two worlds are panicking, but this world has become a faucet, where emotions can be vented directly.

"Are you alive?" Yang Chenrui pinched Yan Zhi's face, he felt that he was not awake, he was really drunk.

"Isn't that nonsense? You ask yourself, is your body soft or not?" The appearance was overwhelmed by others: "You said you look thin, how can you be so heavy!"

"I weigh 140 pounds."

"It's heavy enough." Yan Zhi felt that he shouldn't be that heavy, because he couldn't get fat, and then he couldn't stand the smell of alcohol: "Who told you to drink so much, you can't drink and you can be brave. "

After speaking, he wanted to turn over, but was pinned down by the person on his body.

Yang Chenrui propped his hands on the person's body with deep eyes. He looked at the young man below him, looked at the young man's face, which was exactly the same as the face in the photo, and stretched out his hand to stroke it slowly.

"There can't be exactly the same people in this world. What are you?" She squeezed her pretty face.

Yan Zhi grinned in pain: "Ah bah, I'm your man, don't use things to describe me!"

"My man?" Yang Chenrui laughed out loud as if hearing a joke, the laugh was very sad: "My man died, two days ago."

"Then you can still laugh?" Yang Chenrui lay on his face and looked at him: "You laugh so ugly."

Yang Chenrui smiled and his face turned cold, he stretched out his hand and grabbed the neck of the person under him: "Tell me, is there any purpose for you to approach me, did you deliberately have plastic surgery to look like this!"

"Cough cough cough——" Yan Zhi pushed the person away angrily and turned over to sit up, angrily turned around and stared at the person he had overthrown: "Can you stop pinching my neck all the time? Do you want your man to die that much?!"

Not angry.

What's wrong with choking his neck? He's afraid of death.

Yang Chenrui sat aside and didn't speak, he just looked at the angry face and still couldn't believe his eyes.He knew this person, he had exactly the same name and appearance as 'Yan Zhi', and he had a love affair with him.

But he still couldn't believe it.

"Are you my beauty?"

"Otherwise whose is it!" Yan Zhi directly pushed back: "Ask someone to pick up the junk and give it to him, even your man can't recognize it."

"But he's really dead, beyond recognition, not handsome at all."

Yan Zhi: "...you don't like me and wish I could die?" It's so sad that I can't even recognize it like this.

Obviously they are exactly the same, the twins are not so similar, why can't they recognize each other.

"I must be dreaming." Yang Chenrui stood up while leaning on the wall, stepped on the balcony with his long legs, and jumped back.

Yan Zhi: "..." No, he is obviously taller than Mr. Yang in this world, why couldn't he jump up just now.

Yang Chenrui squatted down against the wall in a daze, holding his head.

He was literally hallucinating.

But it was also because of this that he didn't jump off.

Just now he actually thought to just forget it, since life is meaningless anyway.

Yan Zhi flinches when he sees people, and looks at the opposite balcony angrily: "Yang Chenrui, I, Yan Zhi, the color of the color, worth the value, don't forget, I am Yan Zhi, you Did you hear that?"

It's more impressive to yell twice when you're drunk, anyway, you'll forget it when you're sober.

A bit of a headache, what is going on in this world, he forgot to follow Mr. Yang's stubborn and paranoid personality, and believes that a person must be dead when he dies, how can he accept his rebirth like this.

Yang Chenrui's hands holding his head began to tremble. After the end, he really had hallucinations and auditory hallucinations. He hit the back of his head against the wall trying to wake himself up, but his head buzzed.

This is obviously not the value of appearance, and the value of appearance is obviously dead.

why.

Thinking of the foolish things he did, he couldn't help it. He just thought that this person was good-looking, and he couldn't help it when he smelled the familiar smell.

He slammed the back of his head against the wall behind him and told himself:

Don't be silly, that's not beauty, it's just another person with the same name and surname who looks alike, not beauty.

Can't be a substitute.

Yan Zhi felt very uncomfortable listening to the sound of people hitting the wall, but it was true, who could believe it.

The difficulty is that he has been in the same frame as an npc.

Even a normal person would not think that two people have the same soul, isn't this a supernatural story?

Supernatural stories...

Suddenly something came to mind and his eyes widened.

Yes, there have been supernatural beings in this virtual world, as Ai Duoduo said, as long as he appears in the virtual world, any previous videos or photos of him will disappear!

Can Mr. Yang find out?

The author has something to say:

Well, so Mr. Yang will discover this weird thing from here.

Let's see if there will be double updates today, and if so, it will be at nine o'clock in the evening.