Dagami is seriously ill [Quick Transmigration]

The door was slowly closed.

Only then did Yan Zhi turn his head and look at the position of the gate, oh well, small fights are acceptable, but Yang Chenchen must not be allowed to push his nose on his face, he is the master in this world, and he wants to cure the disease You have to ask him.

Well, that's right.

Smiling, he was about to go to the restaurant, but when he turned his head, he met Mr. Yang outside the balcony.

I saw people waving at me with a smile on their faces.

Yan Zhi: "..." So was he smiling just now?

no?

"Wait for me to come back." Yang Chenchen raised his head to give others a heartfelt gesture, and then turned away after blinking. He just wanted to see if his face was angry, but he felt relieved when he saw the person smiling, and he still felt sweet in his heart. sizzling.

This duplicity is so cute.

His face is twitching, why can't he be more handsome! !

Aggrieved, she walked to the dining table and sat down, looking at the porridge in front of her and sighing.

[Yan Zhi, I feel that Mr. Yang in this world has a really good personality, I think it's pretty good, will you feel distressed if you destroy it? 】

[Why do you feel distressed, don't feel distressed! 】 Pick up the bowl and finish the porridge in one go.

【Mr. Yang is very gentle and cute, isn’t he? 】

[But he is still unreasonable. 】Yan Zhi put down the bowl and said: 【Chasing people has to be done step by step, but he skipped many steps directly. 】

[That's because you have had a deep relationship for a long time. Obviously this is the first time you have met, but it seems that you have known each other for a long time, but it is true, you have known each other for a long time.The virtual world has passed year after year, and you have fallen in love again and again, and this is all real.Mr. Yang has long remembered you deeply in his heart, and every world can remember you, so no matter what his personality is, he will always want to be with you, and this idea will never disappear. 】

The appearance was a little goose bumps explained by Aidoduo's in-depth analysis: [Okay, I understand. 】

[Of course, these derivations of personality are all due to the instability of the main personality. There are good personalities and bad ones, but they will disappear anyway.You can decide the ending of this world by yourself, as long as you can let Mr. Yang's personality voluntarily destroy himself in the end, it doesn't matter what the process is. 】

Yan Zhi leaned on the back of the chair and thought: [But I don't have anything in my mind. 】

[Then follow your inner thoughts, be yourself, let nature take its course, and wish you happiness. 】

With a funny face, she listened to Ai Duoduo's serious blessing: [Okay, I will lend you a good word. 】

Well, then let it be.

Unexpectedly, he was given a huge surprise at noon.

The business of the coffee shop is very good recently, because there is a freelance painter outside, and the handsome appearance attracts many girls. If the girls passing by want to look at it for a long time, they will go to the coffee shop to order a cup of coffee. Continued Cup.

Today's business is still very good.

Yang Chenchen was drawing a portrait of a young and beautiful girl with a focused expression.

He understands that he should be responsible for himself. He was really paranoid before he met Yan Zhi, but Yan Zhi is right, how can he talk about freedom when he has no capital, and he has no capital to pursue it.

Because of his appearance, he has no sense of security.

So he will work hard, he wants to give happiness to his appearance.He has buried such a belief in his heart for a long time. Every day, he fantasizes about what he would do if the lover of his dream appeared, and now that he appears, he should take action.

Drawing a sketch is not difficult for him, he can do it in half an hour, ten minutes or even a few minutes.

When the girl took her own portrait, she was full of praise, it was so beautiful: "The painting is really beautiful, are you a professional?"

"En." Yang Chenchen nodded, he is definitely a professional.

The valuation of his paintings in the market was also unprecedented. For modern painters, it is really rare that a painting can be given such a value, but he disdains it.

Now it seems that I am indeed young and vigorous.

"Thank you very much!" The girl gave the money and took the painting and left.

Yang Chenchen put down his pen and started working. This morning he promised Yan Zhi to draw only two pictures before going back, because he wanted to save some time to go to the hospital and ask the doctor about Yan Zhi.

Just draw one more and you can go back.

"Why isn't that painting displayed today?"

At this time, an old man with a hunchback and a beard walked over. The old man had a very strange expression, looking around beside Yang Chenchen as if he was looking for something.

"What painting?" Yang Chenchen had seen this old man before, and his eyes showed displeasure when he remembered what the old man had done a few days ago.

"That very beautiful man." The old man walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, his expression anxious: "It's that very sexy painting lying on the bed."

Yang Chenchen's face turned even darker when he heard the painting about his appearance. Why did this old man mention his appearance, why did he want that painting, and what did he want to do?

Such a series of doubts emerged in my heart, as if giving that irritable villain hiding in a dark corner a chance to appear.

Seeing that Yang Chenchen ignored him, the old man became even more anxious, his legs trembled as if they were rubbing against something: "Then you can draw me a picture, I want that painting, and I can offer 1000 yuan."

The old man's actions were obscene and naked, and the meaning couldn't be more obvious. Yang Chenchen's eyes became darker, and the hostility in his eyes gradually emerged.

"No painting."

"Why don't you draw it? Just draw it for me. That man has such a good figure. I can take it back and make the best use of it, so I don't need to find a woman." There was a deep greed in his eyes.

The deepness in Yang Chenchen's eyes instantly turned into anger, and the hand holding the pen gradually tightened.

"roll."

Hearing the cold and arrogant refusal, the old man immediately raised his face: "Will you do business? Buying a painting of you for 1000 yuan is worthy of you."

"My painting is not worth 1000 yuan." Yang Chenchen replied indifferently.

It was the old man who touched Yan Zhi's painting, that's why he got angry with Yan Zhi yesterday. He didn't like to put Yan Zhi's paintings on display, and he didn't want to touch Yan Zhi's painting. Why should he show it to others.It's fine to put it out, and there are still people like this looking at the people in the painting with ulterior motives.

Every time he glanced at him, he felt that his appearance was being bullied, could he bear it?

He is enduring it now because he promised his good looks not to lose his temper casually.

"Then what are you still doing here, go to the gallery outside!" The old man's tone was very disdainful, and he looked around again: "Didn't that man follow you yesterday? Why didn't you come today? Oh, yes Didn't you make people unable to get out of bed?"

Yang Chenchen didn't bear it any longer and punched him to the ground.

No one can talk about appearance, look at appearance, or touch appearance!

The violence in his heart could no longer be restrained, but his strikes were done in a moderate manner. It was his quality to not beat people to death after insulting his appearance.

The old man looked old but he was not a good stubbler. Even though he was suppressed by Yang Chenchen, he could still hit people.

The corner of Yang Chenchen's mouth was bleeding profusely, this old man was a bit miserable.

Within 2 minutes, the police on duty rushed over to stop the two of them.

"What's the situation with you two!" One of the policemen wanted to say why the young man still beat the old man, but when he pulled the old man up, his eyes immediately changed: "Who is Arak? What's wrong with you?"

The old man was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. He cried to the policeman and said, "Mr. Policeman, you see, I am already 50 years old and this young man beat me up. I am wronged!! I just came to buy a painting. I am really innocent. of."

Another policeman looked at the tall man in black with an angry expression beside him: "Why did you hit someone?"

"He insulted my love."

"Where is it? Where is your lover?" The old man said lightly, "You said that man in the painting is your lover? Oh, you are really lucky, you have such a good figure, you must be impressed——"

Yang Chenchen stepped forward and easily grabbed the man by the collar and lifted him up. The old man's feet were several centimeters off the ground, and his face turned red as he struggled to shake his legs.

"My attack is light, but it doesn't mean that I am a civilized person. Be careful what you say."

The two policemen immediately stopped Yang Chenchen: "If you have anything to say, go to the police station!"

Yang Chenchen threw the man away and said to the police: "Although I was wrong, I hope you can treat him fairly. This man's words are frivolous, his behavior is indecent, and he insulted my lover. I believe the law is fair. "

Hearing this, the policeman naturally understood what the old man had done, and did not give the old man a good look: "Alark, are you peeping at him for his unruly behavior again? It seems that you want to go to prison to write a review again! "

The old man immediately raised his hands: "Mr. Police, you have wronged me this time. I didn't do anything. Look at this man who said he loves someone, but there is no one around him. Could it be that my lover is me? Is it you?"

Yang Chenchen is not very good at dealing with these things, but he found out a few days ago that it is really disgusting to peek at his face every day and show a lewd expression.

He looked around and found that there was a camera on the big tree: "Mr. Police, I admit that it was wrong for me to hit someone first, but I can explain why it happened. This person has been here for several days and uses obscene words every day." Looking at the girls around me, especially towards my lover, even a man would not be able to bear the coveting of my lover in his words just now. I am willing to bear what I did just now, and I only hope that you will punish this gentleman. "

The policeman nodded: "We all know that this old man is a habitual offender, a homeless man, with inappropriate behavior, and has been sent to prison several times. But this time you also need to go back to the bureau to make a record."

Seeing the situation, the old man immediately showed a painful expression, and fell to the ground shamelessly: "It can't be done, my whole body hurts, take me to the hospital quickly, I won't finish this matter with him, are you bullying people like this? I want him to pay money!! "

The two of them picked up the old man and walked away. They were used to seeing these people's shamelessness anyway, so they didn't need to talk about going back to lock up for a few days anyway.

Yang Chenchen was a little annoyed when he saw that things had turned out like this. He had just promised his good looks not to cause trouble, but what should he do now?

At this moment, the cabin was eerily quiet.

Yan Zhi was lying on the sofa limply, his expression was dull, his head was dizzy, and his calf on the sofa was swollen badly.

Originally, he was fine in the morning, walking up and down in the living room bored, and admiring Mr. Yang's paintings from time to time, but he felt a severe pain in his calf when he shook it, and who knew it was swollen when he saw it.When it was swollen, he took ice cubes and applied it, but it didn't seem to have any effect.

Immediately afterwards, he lay on the sofa with a headache, and now, two hours later, he was paralyzed.

[You can’t do this in this situation, I told you to be careful, please don’t underestimate hemophilia, what do you do now, Mr. Yang is not at home, can you stand up? 】

Listening to Ai Duoduo's words, Yan Zhi replied weakly: [I feel that my calf is fine now, but my brain hurts. I think it must have been infected by Mr. Yang. He recovered in one night, and now it's on me. 】

[Call Mr. Yang, don't delay, you have to go to the hospital regularly in this situation. 】

[Poor... You didn't even give me a card. ] When Yan Zhi thinks of this, he has a headache. He is really afraid that Mr. Yang will earn the money from those two paintings all day long to pay him the rent. It is really impossible to continue like this.

[Then you have to stimulate Mr. Yang to make money, just take this opportunity, you see that you must go to the hospital if you are injured, and he will know what to do when he gets the bill.If he loves you, he will naturally have plans, right? 】

Yan Zhi thought it was the same reason, and nodded in agreement: [Okay, then I'll call him right away and pretend to be pitiful. 】

But it's pretty pathetic without pretending.

When he picked up his mobile phone to call someone, it happened that Mr. Yang came to order. He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Oh, it seems that we have a good understanding. Are you asking me what I want to eat today?"

As a result, I was not happy for two seconds when I heard Mr. Yang's words, and my face sank instantly.

"Your appearance...that is, I was impulsive just now and accidentally beat someone up. Now I'm in the police station, and they said they want to come and pay the bail, otherwise they have to put me in there for two days."

He was holding the phone with a livid face, and when he got angry, his temples hurt badly: "What did I say before you went out, did I tell you to control your temper. Now you are calling me to I'm going to bail you out, right? You stay inside!"

Awesome, he started fighting when he wasn't here, can this temper be more awesome?Still entered the bureau, it was really a fire.

"I have a reason." Yang Chenchen heard Yan Zhi's angry voice on the phone, and he knew that he would not be able to explain clearly for a while: "Can you come to the bureau, I promise it's really not my fault, I I can explain it to you."

"Fighting is wrong!" Yan Zhi really wanted to throw the phone out: "Is there anything that has to be solved by fighting? Do you know the people around you? Aren't you just painting there? What disputes do you have with people! You have to be mad at me, right?"

"Because that person wants to buy your painting."

Yan Zhi was even more speechless after hearing this excuse: "Then you sell it, what a big deal, you see, it's not embarrassing for you to get into the game now!"

"Appearance!!"

Mr. Yang on the other end of the phone also became angry.

Yan Zhi's brain hurts even more when he shouted, and his temper even came up: "Why, am I wrong? Do you still dare to fight with confidence!"

"That man masturbated at your painting丨 Do you think I can bear it? Even a man can't bear someone doing such a thing to his lover! I didn't kill him because I still have a conscience!" Yang Chenchen felt that his appearance was so good I misunderstood myself and felt a little sad: "That old man has been spying on you a few days ago, and I have seen it all. This is the reason why I don't want to put your painting out, and this is also the reason why I don't want you to go out today!"

The fire of Yan Zhi suddenly stuck in his throat, and then went out: "You... beat someone just for this?"

Which old man?Was it the one that Yang Chenchen almost quarreled with?

"He just kept staring at you last time, and he dared to ask me to buy your painting today. It's self-evident what he's going to do. Do you think I can bear it? I got angry before because of him. Why did you get caught by other people? Keep staring, you are mine, I can't bear it, no one can blaspheme you, I will hit one when I see one."

Mr. Yang's voice on the other end of the phone was very angry, but also full of grievances.

Only then did Yan Zhi understand what happened to Mr. Yang last time, so he misunderstood?

Rubbing his brows, he turned over from the sofa and sat up. He was still dizzy when he got up, and he waited for a while before he said, "Wait for me there."

After hanging up the phone, I stood up while supporting the coffee table, lowered my head and turned my ankles. I could walk, but the calf was swollen and a bit uncomfortable.

Pull down the loose sweatpants, anyway, no one will see, take the coat on the sofa, put it on and walk out the door.

[Your appearance, your appearance, you are really soft-hearted. 】

[I can't say anything about this reason, but it's wrong to fight, I'll educate you later. 】

[You are only soft-hearted to Mr. Yang, but you are really cruel to yourself.I've been reminding you to pay attention from the very beginning, but you're running like this? 】

Yan Zhi walked down the slope, and it didn't take long to get to the bottom: [Just let him feel bad. 】

【OK!Bah! 】

It took a few minutes to walk to the police station below. When I went up the steps, my calf began to swell and hurt again. I frowned and endured it. I will go to the hospital in a while. Now let's get rid of Mr. Yang.

When I walked in, I saw a few people sitting around the coffee table, one of them was Mr. Yang.

Yang Chenchen stood up immediately when he saw that the person had come so quickly.

Looking at the wound on the corner of Mr. Yang's lips, Yan Zhi's eyes sank, and his eyes fell on the old man on the other side. Isn't this old man the one who made Yang Chenchen angry last time?This old man masturbating to his painting?

Seeing that the old man was also bruised and swollen, he felt a fire in his heart, beating like this is considered light.Dare to beat Yang Chenchen?It won't work if you hit Yang Chenchen.

"It was you who fought with my man?"

Seeing the real person in the painting appear, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he swallowed, "Spicy, spicy enough, it must be exciting."

Yan Zhi smiled, hiding a knife in his smile, and walked towards the person.

The police quickly stood up and stopped him: "This is the police station, please calm down, sir."

The old man couldn't move his eyes away from the man's smile, and immediately stood up from his lower body.

Yang Chenchen's face was so dark that he stepped forward to block his appearance, turned his head and said to others: "Don't talk to him, he is a pervert."

Yan Zhi smiled and raised his hand to signal people to get out of the way. He first said to Mr. Police:

"I don't hit people, I'm a civilized person, I just say a few words to him and leave."

Civilized people?I am just joking.

The author has something to say:

Today, I'm writing about Farewell My Concubine's rou, and my appearance is really tortured so pitifully. Mr. Yang is born with supernatural powers, and he hugs my lovely Yan in distress.

Yan Zhi: Mom, don't write if you have the ability.

Rabbit: No, my little cuties are waiting.

Yan Zhi: Didn't you say that I am your cutie!

Mr. Yang: You are my cutie.

At [-]:[-] tonight, still leave a comment and send a red envelope!