[Quick Transmigration] On the self-cultivation of a male protagonist

Xuanyuan Imperial Academy Library.

Ye Jiuge put down the alchemy book in his hand and turned over the last page, and stretched.This was already the last book related to alchemy in the college. In just two days, Ye Jiuge had recited and understood all the knowledge about alchemy, and the next step was to practice it.

To see if he's making progress.

He has an excellent memory since he was a child. No matter what it is, he can memorize it after reading it once. After he can practice, his memory is even more against the sky. However, he always has a feeling of unreality, and he always feels that his life It shouldn't be like this.

Ha, what the hell is he thinking?

Ye Jiuge laughed and shook his head, how beautiful his life is now, talented, promising, and beautiful, what is he not satisfied with?

Carefully putting the book back on the shelf in the library, Ye Jiuge quietly left the library without disturbing the students sitting beside him.

It's spring, and most of the exotic flowers and plants planted in the college garden begin to grow. From time to time, there will be two or three doodles flying through the air. Doodles are a kind of birds that often make doodles. Its voice and appearance are also round and very cute. It is very popular among girls and foodies, although the nature of these two kinds of love is not the same.

But today, Ye Jiuge found something was wrong.

On weekdays, as long as he came out of the library, there would always be some no-brainer aristocrats coming to trouble him, but today, not only was there no one looking for trouble, there was no one on the road at all, even Not even the tootoo!

Ye Jiuge became vigilant, it was very likely that the nobleman felt that he had lost face with him, and gathered his subordinates to teach him a lesson, or kill him!

Don't doubt, he has experienced this kind of thing more than once!

Just when he was on alert, he suddenly found that his vision had changed. He saw that a head was missing from his body, blood was spraying out violently, and then he closed his eyes and didn't know anything. .

Before he closed his eyes, he still thought, sure enough, it didn't hurt at all, he must be dreaming.

When Ye Jiuge died, a huge vortex suddenly appeared above the Royal Academy. Su Xinjin saw the timing and pulled Liang Xuan directly into it.

The next moment, Su Xinjin suddenly felt a sense of suffocation, and then he opened his eyes.

The window is bright and clean, with white curtains fluttering gently in the breeze. A somewhat tired middle-aged man is sitting by a chair not far away, leaning on one hand to doze off, his brows are deeply wrinkled, and there are large blue eye bags under his eyes. The head is bit by bit, but the appearance is [-]% similar to Su Xinjin.

Su Xinjin was stunned for a moment, and then his memory flowed back. He remembered the person in front of him, Su Chonghua, his father.

He is back.

However, I still feel that something is wrong.

Su Xinjin continued to lie on the hospital bed and pretended to be asleep without making a sound. If Liang Xuan came back with him, he would come to look for him in a while, but if he didn't come back, it would be a bit troublesome, and he would go back to look for him ?

Su Xinjin didn't have much time to think, the door of the ward was opened, and Liang Xuan, dressed in white, walked in from the door, walking towards Su Xinjin's bed with a clear purpose.

Su Chonghua, who was a little sleepy because of being too tired, woke up and looked at Liang Xuan who rushed into the ward in a hurry, with a questioning face.

"Father." With just two words, Su Xinjin became the focus of their eyes.

When Su Chonghua heard the father, his body trembled slightly in surprise, "You're awake."

However, Xu Shi hadn't communicated with his son for too long, and the surprise on Su Chonghua's face was quickly covered by his paralyzed face. Even these three words of concern for his son were said in a flat, if it weren't for those pair of eyes that were still trembling slightly. With both hands, Liang Xuan would have thought that this person actually didn't want Su Xinjin to wake up!

"Hmm." Su Xinjin was lying on the hospital bed, trying to move, a sore feeling came from around her body, like a rusty robot, when she moved her whole body, it creaked and creaked non-stop.

"How do you feel?" The hum recalled Liang Xuanfei's thoughts of going somewhere, directly ignoring Su Chonghua who was standing beside him who was not knowing what was awkward, and happily walked to Su Xinjin's side to check his physical condition.

"Fortunately, it's just that I haven't moved for a long time, and my body is a little uncoordinated." Su Xinjin moved her wrist and pulled out the hanging needle stuck on the back of her right hand.

"Other than that, I feel like I can get out of the hospital!"

***

It has been three days since Su Xinjin left the Noble Sanatorium. During these three days, he has been staying in his room in his memory, observing those interior decorations that he should be familiar with but not aware of, as well as the few novels he wrote.

After reading it, Su Xinjin also tried to write it herself, but compared with the previous one, it is obvious that it is two completely different works written by different people!

Sure enough, the world is still not right!

After realizing this problem, Su Xinjin called Liang Xuan. When he came out of the nursing home, Su Xinjin asked for the private number of his attending doctor, Liang Xuan. The reason for using it was to report at any time and follow up the treatment to prevent recurrence.

The reason was very legitimate, Liang Xuan couldn't think of any reason to refuse, and of course he didn't want to refuse.

On the other side, Liang Xuan was being forced by his mother to come out to attend the blind date banquet, and Su Xinjin's call came quite timely.

The two made an appointment and met in a coffee shop near Su Xinjin. Liang Xuan used this as an excuse to skip the blind date arranged by his family.

He is a serious and responsible psychiatrist!

Liang Xuan came to the agreed place excitedly, but he didn't find anything wrong with his thoughts.

Although he fled the house as soon as he received the call, but because the two families lived far away, when Liang Xuan arrived at the destination, Su Xinjin was already waiting there.

Su Xinjin chose a cubicle with the theme of man and nature. The shelters of the entire space are mainly completed by large plants, which are green and fresh, making people feel relaxed.

The tender green branches hung down like bead curtains, half-covered and half-covered, with a unique beauty. The person's face was fair and delicate, and she looked like a good girl. She seemed to have encountered some difficult problem, her brows were slightly frowned, and her eyes were full of destructive beauty. There are light blue marks on her face, long eyelashes drooping down, covering those obsidian-like beautiful eyes, and her thin lips are gently pursed.

Liang Xuan's breathing was stagnant, and suddenly he couldn't move, his heart was beating wildly, and his mood was already in a mess.

"This gentleman, has arrived. Sir?"

The voice of the waiter leading the way sounded, and Liang Xuan came back to his senses, "Ah...thank you."

After dismissing the waiter, Liang Xuan calmed down, put on a serious elite style, and walked into the cubicle with his legs up. Except for the slight redness of the earlobes, there was nothing wrong with it on the surface.

In the cubicle, Su Xinjin was leaning against the back of the chair and sleeping lightly. After tossing and tossing for three consecutive days, even a man of iron couldn't support it, let alone him.

However, perhaps it was the sequelae caused by the too real experience in the dream, as soon as Liang Xuan came in, he opened his eyes.

"Sit." Su Xinjin looked businesslike, as if everything they experienced together was an illusion.

Although those are really fake.

A sour feeling welled up in Liang Xuan's heart, and the words he said unconsciously brought out a bit of sourness.

"When there is nothing to do, there is no call, but when something is wrong, I think of me! I dare to say that the little experience of the two of us sharing weal and woe is all in vain!"

"How could it be?" Su Xinjin's tone relaxed, with a little smile on her face, "I didn't see your serious face, and thought you didn't intend to recognize me as a friend anymore!"

"Hey, it's not that you said the situation is serious on the phone, I'm worried." The scene he just saw flashed through Liang Xuan's mind, his cheeks blushed slightly, he raised his head, and tried hard to hide guilty conscience.

Su Xinjin chuckled, and looked meaningfully at the blush on Liang Xuan's cheeks, but didn't talk about it again, and talked about her changes in the past few days.

"You mean that not only your style of writing has changed, but also your font?" Liang Xuan's frown deepened as he heard this, "Like a different person?"

"Yes, there is one more thing, I don't like writing." Su Xinjin picked up a spoon and filled a large spoonful of sugar into her cup, then motioned to Liang Xuan, "Do you want it?"

"No." Liang Xuan watched the big spoonful of sugar slowly melt into the coffee with the stirring, feeling that his throat was a little greasy from being sweetened.

"However, my memories from childhood to adulthood are very clear, there is no missing part, and I have also done a paternity test, I am still me, but I still feel that something is wrong." Su Xinjin took a sip of coffee, and then enjoyed it narrowed his eyes.

"..." Liang Xuan did not expect Su Xinjin to doubt his identity, "It may be that the dream world you created has had such a big influence on you that it has changed your love for words. You know that this style of writing will create A world that can get you lost and bring you unknown dangers, so if you subconsciously want to avoid this kind of thing, the style of writing will change."

"Really?" The explanation sounded reasonable, but only Su Xinjin knew that not only was he not afraid of entering that world, but he was also very interested in it, as if the kind of life he yearned for was constantly going in and out of other worlds.

"Let's not talk about it. It's a rare time to come out. It's boring to think about these brain-burning questions. I heard that an ancient earth plant exhibition has just opened in the city center. Let's go and have a look?" Su Xinjin leisurely stirred the coffee in her hand and suggested .

"Ah?" Liang Xuan didn't expect the topic to change so quickly, and the academic arguments he had just thought up were stuck in his stomach, but instead of getting angry, he nodded happily, "Okay!"

How could you not accept the invitation from your crush!Even if you just fell in love with it!

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