It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]

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Song Heming looked at the news that was quickly flashed on the bullet screen, and felt a little bad all over.

He shouldn't let Jing Ran live with him, but before the live broadcast, he should lock Jing Ran in a small room and not let him out!

Song Heming looked at Jing Ran aggressively.

Jing Ran seemed to be aware of his cat's form and dared not do anything, smiled lightly and stretched out his hand to tap Song Heming's nose: "Honey, baby..."

[...My mother, I saw the screenshot and thought it was fake, but who knew it was real after entering the live broadcast room... My husband is really crazy! 】

【emmm, I think it should be fake, right?Just kidding, right?Aren't there many such people now? 】

[Silently took a bite of dog food...]

[Hahaha, you must have missed the live broadcast the day before yesterday!At that time, Jing Randa had already said that he was with the shit-shoveling officer of Big Orange, so he should be joking now, the one he was really with was the owner of Big Orange]

【I still remember that boy, he was pretty good looking】

【What?The owner of the big orange is a man, right?So Jing Ran is gay? 】

【Fuck, if I knew Jing Ran was gay, I would have done it. 】

[Those who want to strike ahead, don't run away! 】

[Everyone is just joking, don't go too far]

Song Heming struggled to jump out of Jing Ran's arms, like a cat that had defeated the evil, stood in front of the camera with his head held high, and licked his fur.

The corners of Jing Ran's mouth curled up slightly, and he just kept staring at Song Heming.

[Have you noticed that the local tyrants haven't appeared for a long time? 】

[It's not your illusion, without the local tyrant, I always feel as if something important is missing...]

Jing Ran obviously saw such a line, he nodded slightly in understanding, sat down in front of the computer, and logged into an account.

Song Heming set up a small window for live broadcast. Although others could not see Jing Ran's movements, there were many guesses, until Jing Ran said: "How many small TVs do you want?"

As he said that, the familiar account of the local tyrant started to use the small TV.

[Fuck, I didn't expect this local tyrant to be that local tyrant...]

[Awesome... I've been wondering why local tyrants spend so much money to watch a cat's live broadcast, and now I finally know...]

[The deepest road I have traveled is probably the routine of local tyrants]

Jing Ran suddenly became elated: "Where is it?"

Song Heming silently watched Jing Ran pretending to be aggressive.

The day's live broadcast went on so harmoniously and lovingly. At the end of the live broadcast in the evening, Song Heming transformed into a human form.

Jing Ran stepped forward and hugged him: "Actually, you don't have to be so tired, I can take care of you."

Song Heming lazily said: "No, the live broadcast is quite interesting, anyway, you don't have to do anything."

"You are my cat, how can you let other people see it casually." Jing Ran muttered.

Song Heming: "What did you say?"

"...didn't say anything."

Jing Ran hurriedly comforted him, hugging him in his arms.

When he was young, seeing Song Heming, he couldn't help but want to do that, especially when he thought of Song Heming's cat ears and tail, he couldn't help it. Be honest.

Song Heming is also the kind of person who can't stand being teased, he turned his head and looked at Jing Ran, exhaled slowly, and leaned forward to kiss Jing Ran.

Jing Ran stretches out his arms to hug Song Heming.

Two warm bodies leaned against each other.

Song Heming remembered what the system said, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Nowadays, the only difficulty facing two people is to find each other when changing worlds. This is not difficult for Song Heming, and it must be the same for the other party.

He sat on Jing Ran, panting continuously, this time, without Jing Ran's reminder, the cat's ears and tail couldn't help jumping out, shaking behind him.

Jing Ran's eyes darkened slightly, and he moved harder.

Song Heming said softly, "No...not anymore."

But Jing Ran ignored Song Heming's begging for mercy, he plunged into the deepest part of Song Heming's body, as if he wanted to integrate Song Heming's whole body with himself.

Song Heming was held down for two hours, and he couldn't bear it at all, and even couldn't help crying. However, for some reason, this behavior made Jing Ran even more excited, and the two of them started messing around again.

It was already past five o'clock in the morning when Song Heming went to bed.

He was lying on the bed, his body was extremely satiated, and he didn't want to move, thinking that he would definitely not be able to broadcast live today.

Sure enough, beauty deceives people!

Just when Song Heming was about to fall asleep in a daze, he suddenly heard the sound of the system.

"Host……"

"Huh?" Song Heming snorted.

"Release the main quest."

Song Heming came to his senses and asked, "What task?"

"Ahem, because of the special relationship between you and the BUG, ​​it's hard for people in the headquarters to make a conclusion, and they are even more afraid that the BUG will get angry. Therefore, the task in this world is very simple, just stay together."

Song Heming raised his eyebrows: "Oh?"

System: "What's the matter? Is the host unwilling?"

"That's not true, it just feels a little simple."

The system was slightly taken aback, and said: "It's actually not that simple. In real life, there are actually very few people who can stay with their lover forever. Most people will always have various problems in the process of getting along. Accidents. Derailment in marriage and so on are not uncommon..."

"I believe in me and Jing Ran." Song Heming said lightly.

"Host, please don't cheat! When the male lead gets mad, there will be the will of the world to help!"

Song Heming sneered: "What I hate the most is cheating."

As he spoke, his expression was slightly confused, but he soon woke up, closed his eyes and said, "I'm going to sleep."

"Host, good night." The system said softly.

Song Heming's life became more comfortable.

After knowing the main mission, he put it back in an instant, and the relationship with Jing Ran became sweeter.

Although he is still broadcasting live every day, but the time has become much less, and most of them are concentrated in the daytime when Jing Ran is at work. As for the night... of course he has to accompany Jing Ran.

As for what Jing Ran said on the Internet that Big Juzi was with him, it was just taken as a joke by netizens, and no one took it to heart.

Days passed by, Jing Ran's second uncle was sentenced, and later died in prison due to a fight.

And the person who planned this matter with Jing Ran's second uncle was also found out and got the punishment he deserved.

Time has worn away everything, except for those who have experienced these things and still talk about it, the rest of the people have no idea that one day, such a thrilling thing happened in Boss Jing's room, let alone Boss Jing's love for A cat confessed.

Until Jing Ran's birthday, he suddenly posted a Weibo.

Jing Ran V: Thanks to my lover who has been by my side all the time [Picture]

The picture shows two people kissing together, and the background is a cake with lit candles, which looks hazy and beautiful.

Although the two of them only showed a little side profile, they were both very good looking, and from the Adam's apple, it could be judged that the person who kissed Jing Ran was a man.

[My husband actually has someone he likes, and it's a man! 】

[The person my husband likes looks good, does anyone have his Weibo?I just want to see what he looks like...]

[Which little star is it?It looks so good. 】

【hhhh is an anchor】

[Fuck, why do people like internet celebrities nowadays? 】

[This anchor is different from other Internet celebrity anchors, it is simply a clear stream in the live broadcasting world]

【How to say? 】

[I heard that this person is the owner of an orange cat, so I broadcast the orange cat live and do nothing else...]

[I also have an orange cat, is there still time for me to go live? 】

Song Heming and Ge You were paralyzed on the sofa, scrolling through the comments on Jing Ran's Weibo, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

The two have been together for nearly three years. During this period, Jing Ran has always wanted to expose the relationship between the two, but due to Jing Ran's identity, Song Heming has never agreed. As a result, he took advantage of his birthday to secretly capture the relationship between the two. The photos were sent out.

Song Heming sighed helplessly, feeling that he was dating an older child.

It's really childish.

But Song Heming couldn't help but look at the hazy photo a few more times.

In the photo, he and Jing Ran's lips lightly touched each other, looking extremely beautiful.

Song Heming chuckled, took out his mobile phone and called Jing Ran.

Jing Ran was quickly connected.

"what happened, Babe?"

"Are you in the company now?"

"Correct."

"Wait, I'll go now."

As Song Heming said, he hung up the phone. He called the driver to come over and drive. He looked out the window, and for some reason, suddenly turned to look at the driver.

The driver was watching him from the rearview mirror.

He keenly sensed the slightest danger, so he called Jing Ran directly.

On the other end, Jing Ran also quickly picked it up: "Honey, are you on your way?"

Song Heming whispered, "I love you."

Well Ran was taken aback.

Song Heming never said these words on weekdays.

He stood up suddenly: "Heming, baby, where are you now?"

Song Heming calmly said: "Don't worry, we will meet again."

Jing Ran's heart gradually became cold, he was so smart, he immediately knew what happened to Song Heming.

Song Heming smiled lightly and said, "I want to say a few more words to you at the end. Why don't you say anything, huh?"

"You... Where are you now? I'll go find you right now."

There was a hint of tremor in Jing Ran's voice.

"That's too late."

Song Heming glanced out the window.

The speed of the car was getting higher and higher. Apparently, the driver did this with the idea that the two of them would perish together. He said, "Are you with me?"

"...Okay." Jing Ran nodded.

Song Heming didn't hang up the phone, he looked up at the driver in front: "What's your relationship with Jing Ran's second uncle?"

The driver sneered and said, "He once saved my life, and I don't know how to repay him, so I will take you to hell to find him, and he will be happy!"

The voice fell, only to hear a huge roar——

Standing in the office, Jing Ran's body trembled violently: "Heming——"

However, there was no sound from the other end of the phone, only cold beeping.

Jing Ran's voice broke, and he couldn't say anything else, the name was suffocated in his throat, as if he couldn't take it back when he spit it out.

Jing Ran's tears fell down, his body limp on the ground.

The secretary who was about to enter the office was slightly taken aback, and opened the door suddenly: "President—quick! Call 120!"

Jing Ran looked at the turbulent scenes around him, and suddenly there was an extra memory in his mind that did not belong to him. In those memories, they were all about him and Song Heming, but he did use another person's identity to be with Song Heming. together.

And at the end of the story, without exception, he followed Song Heming.

The corners of the mouth curled up slightly, and Jing Ran let out a low laugh.

No wonder Song Heming asked him to follow him...

A world without Song Heming would indeed be meaningless.

Jing Ran's face returned to indifference, he stood up straight, and said to the people around him, "Everyone go out."

The secretary looked worried: "President..."

"I'm fine." Jing Ran said lightly, and waved his hand, "Come in later."

"Yes."

Although it was a bit strange, the secretary and the others looked at each other in blank dismay, and finally chose to leave.

Standing in the empty office, Jing Ran exhaled softly, his eyes gradually turned blood red, and he said coldly: "Quickly go through the world system...heh."

Headquarters.

The system stayed in the corner and shivered: "Boss, I really don't know why this happened. Obviously, the task shows that this driver has no problems."

"The world has discovered the BUG, ​​it has no IQ, it only knows that the BUG needs to be cleared..."

A man's indifferent voice sounded, "I don't blame you, this matter is not your fault."

The system breathed a sigh of relief.

"How's their relationship?" the man asked.

"Very good." The system puffed out its chest, "My host is the best! BUG is obsessed with him!"

Hearing this, the man chuckled lightly: "Then get ready."

"Are you going to use a prosthesis?"

"Yeah." The man nodded, "Don't keep such hot potatoes in your hands, let them go to the real world."

"Okay! But the mood of BUG seems to be a little unstable now, and the body of the host has not been fully repaired, so it should not be able to directly enter the real world..."

Just as he was talking, the system suddenly felt the environment shaking. He threw himself into the man's arms without paying attention, but couldn't stand up when he wanted to stand up. He could only hold on to the man's sleeve tightly and wait around. After calming down, she climbed up from the man's body with a red face: "Boss..."

The man didn't care about it, and said lightly: "It's okay."

System: "I took a look at the host's body, and I think it's almost enough to warm up two more worlds!"

"Then go get ready."