Dagami is seriously ill [Quick Transmigration]

"Yang Chenchen!!"

He cried out in uncontrollable fear.

Then I saw Yang Chenchen's hand stop suddenly. At that moment, it seemed like a thrilling fall from heaven to hell, and finally fell on the cotton, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

His heartbeat seemed to jump out of his throat, and it rang clearly in his ears.

The fear stemmed from that pencil. In fact, the moment he yelled, his voice cracked. Fear spread in his heart, so he quickly turned the doorknob, but it didn't move.

The irritability is infinitely magnified by this quiet space, because the jealousy of not being able to open the door, the activities really want to kick the door open.

"Can you stop bothering me, please..."

A trembling voice came from the screen behind him, as if he was gritted his teeth in great pain and said the words.

Yan Zhi hurried back to the screen, staring closely at Yang Chenchen's every move, he was really scared.

The windows were closed tightly, and the curtains were not opened. The only light in the room was the overhead lamp, and the whole space was very quiet. It was because of this that it seemed depressing and painful.

Yang Chenchen held the pencil tightly in his hand and paused in the air. He tried hard to open his blurry eyes and looked around. He seemed to hear the voice of Yan Zhi. It really was the voice of Yan Zhi. That man said that Yan Zhi here.

Just now he almost plunged the pencil into his hand because he couldn't bear their provocation, but he controlled it.

His eyes were terribly red from exhaustion, and the bloodshot corners of his eyes were covered with blood from the pain just now.

He fell to the ground, still trembling uncontrollably.

——Why are you drawing so slowly.

——Do you not want to save your appearance?

——In your heart, appearance is not important at all, right? You just like a good-looking body.

"No, no." He threw the pencil far away, curled up on the floor with his head in his hands, felt the nerves being pulled again, and his brain was like a dense electric current, paralyzing his consciousness one after another: "I I'm working hard, why did you guys come out, uh..."

He pressed his temples hard to ease the pain.

——We just want to remind you and let you know what you should do. If you can't do it, then we will come.

"Get out!!!" He roared, his eyes were red: "Can you stop bothering me, I can solve my affairs by myself, I don't need your intervention."

He doesn't need the intervention of these people, he can finish it obviously, why do they show up to stop him, is it because these people want to take away his beauty.

Why does everyone want to take away their beauty, why.

—Can we leave it alone?You see, aren't you stimulated by us again now?You can't bear our pain, you were able to beat us before only because of your good looks by your side.

——What can you do to us now that you don't have good looks?

—You can't stand against us, you're almost ready to go.

Walk?How can it be?impossible.

Yang Chenchen fumbled for his pocket tremblingly, and found out the ring in his pocket after a long time. He put the ring in front of him.

How can he leave before his good looks come back, how can he leave before he has formally proposed to someone.

Can't go, he can't go.

Put the ring on his lips and put a pious kiss on it, he can't go, no matter what.

He has to complete the task, and he has to take away his beauty.

He struggled to get up from the floor, his eyes were filled with infinite energy, he sat back on the chair and continued to draw on the paper with a pencil.

The speed of writing is getting faster and faster. The face in the painting is wearing a gorgeous court costume and sitting on an exquisite chair. Behind him is him in a tuxedo, a man with two-color eyes.

The cold dark red tone makes the whole painting full of medieval feeling, and it also carries a kind of wonderful mystery, why he wants to turn his eyes into two colors.

Because there are two people who did not show up.

Such a strong psychological suggestion was a warning to him that he couldn't stop before everything was over.He already knows that there are other personalities in his body, how to fight against them, no matter what happens next, he has to stick to one idea.

It is that he must take away his good looks, and take him away from such a painful and contradictory world.

The nerves were still throbbing, but he gritted his teeth and held on.

The driving force behind him is Yan Zhi, as if whenever he slacks up and wants to give up, he sees Yan Zhi standing not far away, looking at him expressionlessly, asking him why he doesn't work hard, why he doesn't save him.

So he can't give up.

From his dream to reality, his appearance is a luxury that he can live on. For his appearance, he has to grit his teeth and persevere even if he advances painfully in the thorns.He wants to go out, and he wants to defeat the demons in his head for his appearance.

Unable to hold back, he bit his tongue hard, the pain made his head gradually clear.

The voice in his head is still tormenting him, but he can't stop, absolutely can't stop, they will occupy himself when they stop, what about his appearance.

He must finish painting quickly and leave with good looks.

——It's quite bearable.

"I've had enough of you guys, I want you all to go, the beauty is mine!"

The speed of writing has accelerated again, showing an incredible speed. If you are not very, very familiar with a person, you can't do it at all.

One painting after another was completed, and the sweat and blood on the hands fell on the corner of the paper, which was dazzlingly clear.

The face sitting on the chair is full of nobility and arrogance, like a noble king.That is the pride in his heart that he wants to endow Yan Zhi. He would rather be the humble devil behind Yan Zhi. He can endure Yan Zhi's endless capriciousness and Yan Zhi's indifference, but he does not want Yan Zhi to suffer any more grievances. .

In order to stay with Yan Zhi, the devil can fear the sun and brave the darkness.

The white paper quickly filled with content, and one corner was soaked with blood, but it was like a reminder.

He had to pay for his ignorance.

Once again, Yang Chenchen was completely involved, he couldn't be influenced by them, this time he had to endure it by himself, he had to endure it by himself if he didn't have good looks.

No one can beat him, no one can play with his willpower over and over again.

The terrible childhood, the self who was driven crazy, and countless demons will be killed one by one in his mind.

For the sake of his appearance, he has no hesitation, even if he has nothing, he will bring back his appearance intact.

Because this person is the only light in his life, the person who pulls him out of the abyss, the person who gives him hope, and the only person in the world who can tolerate him infinitely, endure him, and love him.

Then he has no reason not to continue.

Countless images once again emerged in my mind, some with his good looks, some with his good looks, but in the final analysis, the one who looks exactly the same is him.

It doesn't matter whether other people are him or not, in this world, his appearance is his.

No one can hurt the value of the face.

Blood slid down the pen from the palm of his hand, and fell drop by drop on the corner of the drawing paper and on the tiles. Yang Chenchen's eyes remained focused.

——Forget it, see you next time.

After the last voice in his mind disappeared, the corners of Yang Chenchen's lips twitched.

He won.

He wrote a few words in the corner of the last painting:

—the kiss the devil desires.

It's a painting of him and his looks.

The first gleam of light appeared in the sky, and the next day came.

Yan Zhi stared at the screen and his eyes were already sore, but he couldn't rest because he was afraid of what would happen to Yang Chenchen.But everything was beyond his expectation, as if he could see the struggle of several people on Yang Chenchen, and in the end Yang Chenchen defeated the screaming with one enemy a hundred.

But he was very distressed.

He didn't know how the personality conflicts would manifest, but Yang Chenchen was in pain, every time it hurt, he felt pain when he looked at it.The blood that flowed seemed to be drawn from his heart, Yang Chenchen was in pain and he was in pain, Yang Chenchen was crying and he was crying too.

But Mr. Yang had to survive this process by himself.

So when he saw Yang Chenchen gritted his teeth and continued, he really couldn't hold back, covering his eyes and feeling uncomfortable for a while.

Empathy because of love.

No matter what, he couldn't let go of this person, no matter how serious he was, he would never leave.

This unforgettable period has long been engraved on the soul, it is flesh and blood, crying and laughing, and it has long left indelible marks on each other.

It cannot be easily erased.

He hopes that he is Mr. Yang's courage to break through the pain.

Time seemed to pass faster and faster, and Yang Chenchen in the picture really didn't rest and was rushing to paint non-stop.

At night, Yan Zhi's eyes lit up when he saw Yang Chenchen drop the paintbrush in his hand, and he pulled out the monitoring socket and rushed to the door.

Yang Chenchen is done!

He did it.

The doors were all opened.

Yan Zhi rushed to the next door and opened the door of Yang Chenchen's room.

Yang Chenchen turned around abruptly, and burst into tears when he saw Yan Zhi appearing at the door.

The tense nerves were all relieved when he saw his appearance, as if the person he could rely on in his life finally appeared.That is, at this moment, my mind was blank, and they disappeared.

"Yan Zhi..." He choked up and called Yan Zhi's name, crying like a fool.

He completed it, so the appearance appeared, but the appearance did not disappear.

Yan Zhi closed the door and locked it, then walked in front of Yang Chenchen.

Standing in front of people, watching this guy cry like a fool again, he also cried.

The two elders looked at each other and cried miserably.

Yang Chenchen wanted to stretch out his arms towards people, but now he suddenly found that his hands were too tired to lift them up. He didn't feel it when he was painting, but now that he has relaxed, he is very tired.

Yan Zhi walked up to Yang Chenchen, looked at the man's eyes that were so red from exhaustion, bent down and hugged him, clasped the back of Yang Chenchen's head with one hand and said with a smile:

"Yes, Yang Chenchen, you did it, you finished the painting in two days, it's really amazing."

Resisting the trembling of his voice, tears flowed more violently at an angle that Yang Chenchen didn't see.

He clearly saw that kind of struggle, but Yang Chenchen did it, even if it wasn't completely resolved, it was still done.

Even though Yang Chenchen's hands were sore, he still hugged Yan Zhi's waist after feeling the real and warm hug, did not speak, and cried silently.

Yan Zhi felt Yang Chenchen's sobs, and he was constantly adjusting his breathing.

"Did you see me go crazy?"

"You're not crazy, and you're doing great."

Standing in this posture for a while, his face felt sore and he wanted to stand up straight. Yang Chenchen hugged the man's back and made him sit on his lap, and then hugged his waist face to face.

Appearance: "...it's pretty good at taking advantage." Although he complained so much, he still rubbed his head: "Tired?"

"Not tired."

"Liar."

"It doesn't matter how tired you are when you show up." Yang Chenchen greedily sucked the breath from Yan Zhi's body, his head was resting on him, and his eyes could hardly be opened.

He is really tired.

One is physically tired and the other is mentally tired.

They who were lurking on him finally left, and it seemed as if the nerves that were already crumbling were completely liberated. Although it was relaxed, the tiredness accumulated for a long time was still there.

Yan Zhi also hugged Yang Chenchen, patted him on the back and said, "It's okay, it's over, you really did it."

Listening to Yang Chenchen's voice, it felt like a big stone was blocked in his heart, because the roar just now made his throat very hoarse, and it made people feel distressed when he spoke.

Looking at how he was fighting with other personalities in the scene just now, and seeing how Yang Chenchen endured it, he couldn't imagine how much willpower it would take for a person to struggle out of the pain of collapse.

Is it because of him?Can he really give Mr. Yang that much power?

"Because I always think of you, you are my motivation."

"I know." Yan Zhi felt his eyes a little sore.

"So you're in love with me?"

"I've always loved you." Yan Zhi put a kiss on the man's head, his eyes were gentle: "I won't lie to you."

If you don't love him, why should you stay with Mr. Yang all the time.

Yang Chenchen laughed out loud, although his voice was hoarse, but he laughed like a fool. He looked at Yan Zhi's side face, his eyes were blurred by the moisture in his eyes:

"They bothered me while I was painting, so I went crazy for a while, but this time I wasn't afraid of them."

Yan Zhi hugged Yang Chenchen to hold back his emotions, and it took a while before he said: "Did they hurt you again?"

But the voice still couldn't help trembling, because he had seen it all just now, watching the person trying hard to control himself not to hurt himself, roaring because of the pain, and sitting up again because of the things he couldn't let go of, and continued to draw.

This process is the performance of Mr. Yang's continuous victory over himself and his self-transcendence.

[The personalities of the first three worlds have disappeared. 】

Yan Zhi frowned when he heard Ai Duoduo's voice: [Are you sure? 】

[Definitely, because what is left is only the consciousness of the previous few worlds, which was resolved under Mr. Yang's tenacious willpower.So this world is over, congratulations you've completed one more world, and two worlds to go. 】

Yan Zhi's heart skipped a beat, there are two more...

Silently glanced at Mr. Yang who was following the mangy dog, feeling very tired, why there are two worlds, how can there be so many personalities, it is really terrifying.

[Let me tell you, if I go out at that time, I will have problems myself, and the medical expenses will not be included in the 100 billion. 】It's a lie not to be tired, I worry about Mr. Yang every day.

[Oh, you definitely won't, you're so good.To be honest, you are really good. Mr. Yang has been treated for a long time, but the doctor has never been able to open his heart. Although multiple personalities were detected, there is no way to find out any personality.And now you have made Mr. Yang start to look directly at his personality, even if there is still personality that has not appeared, I believe you can solve it. 】

[Then how does this world end? 】

[End at your happiest time. 】

Yan Zhi was stunned, and ended in the happiest?

"It hurts." Yang Chenchen looked up at his face and his eyes were red: "But I'm not afraid."

Yan Zhi smiled and said, "Well, I saw it."

"I'm most afraid when I can't find you." Yang Chenchen raised his right hand and spread out his palm. Although the wound had scabbed over, it was his punishment for not taking good care of his appearance.

Yan Zhi frowned and looked at the wound on the palm of the person: "How did you do it?"

"I'm so sleepy." Yang Chenchen didn't ask anyone to ask, since it's all over anyway

When Yan Zhi heard Yang Chenchen say this, he realized that he hadn't slept for two days, and now he could sleep as soon as he touched the bed: "Let's go to bed, I'm sleepy too."

Ending at the happiest time... Isn't it just the two of them, and at the most relaxing time?

Yang Chenchen yawned and walked away, looking at Yan Zhi's back and sighing.

Yan Zhi lay on the bed and heard Yang Chenchen sigh: "Why are you sighing?"

Yang Chenchen lay beside him and stretched out his arms to hug him into his arms, buried his head in his handsome neck and shoulders and said tiredly, "I want to hug you."

"Go to sleep!"

"Is it okay tomorrow? Let's go home and hug."

"Sleep quietly, you, aren't you tired, can you still talk?" Yan Zhi himself was too sleepy, so he closed his eyes after speaking.

It's over.

Yang Chenchen saw the dark circles under his eyes and kissed them distressedly: "Are you worried that I didn't sleep? Where are you?"

"I'm right next door to you."

"So you really called me by my name?"

"Ah."

"It turned out that you gave me courage, thank you dear."

"I'm really sleepy and sleepy, we'll talk tomorrow." Yan Zhi yawned again as she spoke.

"Then shall we kiss again?" Yang Chenchen pestered him.

Yan Zhi opened his eyes and leaned in front of the person and kissed Yang Chenchen: "Okay, go to sleep."

"I love you for your beauty, see you tomorrow."

Yan Zhi felt a burst of coldness on his ring finger, looked down at the ring he accidentally dropped, then watched Yang Chenchen hugging him and closed his eyes, looked at it for a few seconds before softly saying:

"I won't lose it again, see you tomorrow."

Goodbye.

On the big bed are two figures embracing each other, harmonious, beautiful and peaceful.

【Ding——Congratulations on completing 'Crazy Bedroom', welcome to 'Duke's Kiss'. 】

[Start erasing the memory of the savior. 】

[Welcome to the 'Duke's Kiss', the following tasks will be published by the system:]

[The savior, good-looking, medieval nobleman, known as the boy that men and women would covet, arrogant and cute, is the most beloved child of King Caesar.His Majesty the King gave the name: Angelo, known as the messenger sent by God, because he has won the king's favor and has many enemies. He suffers from strange diseases and feels no pain.This world will erase previous memories, and will save Mr. Yang in a new way, that is, to start over. 】

[The rescued Don Ruichen, the vampire prince who failed to awaken, has a dual personality, and is a taciturn elder brother during the day, marked by a red right eye.Night is Xiemei's affectionate younger brother, marked by a black left eye.The difference between day and night is which eye opens the pupil. 】

[Plot content: Falling in love and killing each other, there must be a happy ending. 】

[Rescue mission:] freestyle, as long as the personalities are combined into one.

[Plot direction:] Freestyle, they can walk however they like.

【Assists】: Black Queen

[Reminder: In order to prevent Yan Zhi from always saving Mr. Yang so gently with personal feelings, the system intervenes to erase the memory of Yan Zhi. Oh, the system has nothing to do. 】

The author has something to say:

Welcome to [Duke's Kiss], a new world and a new beginning, leave a comment and send a red envelope hehe

Angelo, the human prince, has good looks, no pain perception, loves to be a monster, to be coquettish, to make troubles unreasonably, and to play Ruichen.

The vampire with dual personality, Ruichen, is the taciturn elder brother during the day, and the evil and affectionate younger brother at night.The one who was clearly here to kill Yan Zhi was succumbed to by Yan Zhi's vexatious and super cute appearance.

There is always a fancy red thread between the two.

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Ai Duoduo: These two people are really terrible, and the dog food in this world is even more terrible. I want to record the whole process, and then go to blackmail Fa Cai's appearance, because I have a video of the appearance and acting like a baby, hehe.

Yan Zhi: Fuck, how could I do such a thing.

Mr. Yang: It's really cute.