I can't believe it's you every time [Quick Transmigration]

In the previous life, Yan Zigao, who secretly left home to go to university, met a big boy who smiled brightly at him as soon as he entered the school, claiming to be his senior, who took him to class, helped him carry things upstairs, and arranged the dormitory. It was "Fu Jianbai" who took care of him meticulously.

This made Yan Zigao talk to him almost everything, including the complicated relationship with the Yan family.

As time goes by, unknowingly, there is an ambiguous relationship between the two of them, but it is this indistinct relationship that makes Yan Zigao subconsciously feel that he might be hurt if he goes any further, so he always rejects Fu Jianbai without any trace.

Never thought that Fu Jianbai knew Yan Kou a long time ago, and still have such a shameful and intimate relationship!

Then, there is a reasonable explanation for the uneasiness in the previous life, as well as the slanderous photos afterwards, and the opportunity he missed repeatedly to return to Yan's house——Fu Jianbai and Yan Kou may have cooperated internally and externally, colluding with each other to stop and frame him.

Including when he was at the pinnacle of his life, the police found drugs in the basement without warning, which must have something to do with Fu Jianbai!

It turned out that everything was premeditated!After Yan Zigao came to his senses, he impulsively wanted to turn around and go back to beat up the man on the balcony.

Being bullied by his adoptive parents for a long time, he once regarded Fu Jianbai as the most beautiful sunshine in his life, and he was once as close as a couple.

What broken love?It turned out to be a poisonous fruit. I was really blind in my previous life. I mistook it for candy. In the end, I was killed and could not blame others...

In Yan Zigao's heart, it was as if a bottle of mixed flavors had been knocked over, and the only remaining warm winter sun from the previous life was shattered little by little.Yan Zigao, who thought he had already put it down, felt his heart constrict with hatred for a moment, but his eyes were swollen and his nose was sore.

After realizing that his emotions were not right, he quickly lowered his head and didn't care about where Gong Jingxun was taking him, until he bumped into a fleshy wall, rubbing his crooked nose, Yan Zigao raised his eyes and accused Gong Jingxun of not kind.

However, in the next second, the whole person was startled and subconsciously grasped Gong Jingxun's hand, because his eyes were completely dark, as if he was blind, there was no light at all!

"Why don't you turn on the light?" Yan Zigao asked cautiously, subconsciously hoping that it was only because of the light.

Gong Jingxun looked at Yan Zigao with blank eyes in doubt, and didn't answer him immediately, Yan Zigao couldn't help but panicked and freed up a white hand to fumble on the wall to find the key.

[You don't need to waste your energy, half an hour is up, this is a 'smear black' punishment. 】

The bracelet has no twists and turns, [Unless you complete the course requirements of 'Crying Beautifully with Your Eyes', it will remain black forever. 】

Yan Zigao stopped his groping hands and listened to the small noises around him, he could even hear the light swaying of the branches outside.

It seems that there is no other way, Yan Zigao wiped his face silently, and said seriously to the wall in front of him expressionless: "Please don't turn on the light, I really want to cry, let me cry."

【…】

"Well, you cry." For Yan Zigao who was obviously depressed, Gong Jingxun, who knew everything, said he could understand his feeling of wanting to cry at the moment, so he took his hand to turn on the light as good as he could, and closed the door by the way.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Yan Zigao's heart tightened. Is this a room of lonely men and widowed men in the middle of the night?It's really hard to talk about a room with two men these days.

"This... ah!"

Yan Zigao, who was suddenly hugged from behind, screamed in shock, wishing he could strangle himself to death, screaming like a girl forced by a dude to do something, a big man who has traveled three times and reborn once is ashamed!

But really don't blame him, he was not frightened by "being hugged by a man", but by "having hands hugging him from behind".He believed that Gong Jingxun was Yan Zigao who was in front of him, and he believed that the one hugging him behind him could only be a human being!

"Don't be afraid, just cry." Gong Jingxun took Yan Zigao into his arms from behind, looked at the lovely hair on the boy's head that had just reached his chest, and involuntarily carried a trace of imperceptible tenderness in his always cold voice.

Yan Zigao really wants to cry at this moment, but the newly born blind man really can't afford to be hurt. It turns out that the little angel is standing behind him...

Needing to recover his vision quickly, master Yan Zi's scattered thoughts concentrated on thinking about the saddest thing - the first time he crossed, he was obviously loyal to the minister who opened the dynasty for more than ten years, but he was jealously provoked by his beloved concubine to have a relationship with the emperor. He was poisoned the last time the emperor was recruited into the palace to humiliate him, and he still remembers the emperor's slightly reluctant eyes before he closed his eyes.

The second time travels to become a student of the acting department, and gives the opportunity to a friend who is more in need. In the end, the friend links with the gold master and hides him until his death.

The third time travelling... don't worry about it.

Memories changed again and again, Yan Zigao, who couldn't cry at first, recalled these things, and couldn't help but feel sad, and even felt that he was actually quite aggrieved, and was tortured to death every time.

Even so, until now there is only a sigh left, sad but not very urge to cry.

Yan Zigao frowned and tried his best to squeeze his brows, but he still couldn't cry. In the end, he couldn't put his arms around his chest, and secretly pinched the upper arm of his left hand with his right hand, playing in a loop in his heart, "Fu Jianbai tm is Yan Kou Xianghao, approaching him is to lie to himself." ! 'The large horizontal bar.

The eyes that had been holding back the unblinking slowly became moist, the small nose wings were slightly opened, the breath began to be unsteady, the pink upper lip slightly bit the lower lip, a pool of tears was stored, and when it was about to flow down, it was suddenly turned around, Asked directly to the public.

The blind Yan Zigao's body was turned, and he raised his head subconsciously. The accumulated tears in his eyes flowed down his fair face. After the tears flowed, it was as if a black cloud was pushed away in the black vision, and Gong Jingxun's face began to become clear.

The stern face was reflected in Yan Zigao's eyes, and he felt warm and worried. He forgot how long he hadn't seen any worries about himself from other people's faces, so Yan Zigao's tears that he wanted to hold back were gone. Can hold back.

Seeing Yan Zigao in his arms bursting into tears suddenly, Gong Jingxun couldn't help but twitched in his heart, secretly wryly smiled and praised that he was indeed a god of beauty, and that he could cry out such a heartbreaking beauty.

With a wry smile, he tightened his arms, put his palms on the back of his head, and let Yan Zigao, who was like a kid, lean on his shoulders.

"Uncle didn't find you in time, so you were wronged." Gong Jingxun comforted Yan Zigao, who was crying uncontrollably, with words of comfort that he was not familiar with, thinking that the boy would come back to his senses later. It should be embarrassing.

It was indeed guessed by Gong Jingxun, the Chinese paper Yan Zigao, who shed tears freely and "tears don't flick easily", after regaining his senses, wished to find a crack in the ground to get in.

But the facial brushing course bracelet is still coming out at this time to congratulate him.

[Congratulations to student Yan Zigao for completing the first class, and a small red flower as a reward. 】

Yan Zigao, who felt deeply shameless, sat by the bed with a gloomy face, expressing that he was not interested in the worthless little red flower consolation prize.

Gong Jingxun rummaged through his closet and found a set of pajamas that had not been removed from the label and threw it to Yan Zigao, asking him to go into the bathroom and rub himself clean before coming out.

"I... I want to ask, whose room is this?" Yan Zigao, who had just cried and still had a nasal voice, asked in confusion.

Gong Jingxun, who sat straight on the sofa and held an iPad, looked up and teased: "It's my room, don't you still want to cry?"

Yan Zigao wanted to throw the pajamas in his hand in his face, did he look so much like a crybaby? !Everything is forced, right?

Gritting his teeth to resist the impulse, Yan Zigao pulled a far-fetched smile: "Then where do you sleep?"

This time, Gong Jingxun replied without even raising his head, "Beside you."

Yan Zigao really couldn't help standing up and turning around to go out, is it so blatant and confident to be a hooligan?When he will do something later, he still looks like he deserves it. If he doesn't cry, he has no place to cry.

Both lives have been discussed by Xu Hua on how to sell them at a good price. Yan Zigao now has a clear tendency to be persecuted and delusional, and the other party is a man whom he met for the first time, so Yan Zigao stood up and decided to leave here.

What's more, Gong Jingxun was obviously playing tricks on him. The Yan family is so big that there is no need for two men to share a bed, even three rooms are enough for one person.

Yan Zigao couldn't believe that he couldn't find a hotel to stay in in the middle of the night, so it was nothing if he had to share a bed with an old man with bad intentions.

"If you stay, I can help you." Gong Jingxun stopped him when his hand touched the doorknob.

"Oh, do you know what I want?" Yan Zigao retorted calmly, his whole body trembling, his hand barely resting on the handle.

He is not familiar with this man, he can't let his heart be exposed to his eyes, it is hard to guarantee that Gong Jingxun is also on Yan Kou's side.

Gong Jingxu put down the iPad in his hand, put his hands in his pockets and walked towards Yan Zigao: "I know what you want. The Yan family, and..."

The imposing man stopped a step away from Yan Zigao, leaned over and whispered in his ear, "And Yan Kou is ruined."

His white and clear ears were sprayed by his breath, as if gently brushed by lips that couldn't be closer, Yan Zigao immediately pressed against the door panel, covered his chest with his hands and warned vigilantly: "So what? ? I will never sell my body for your help!"

Seeing the serious and introverted young man leaning against the door, his cheeks were so red that they could bleed, and his eyes were burning with anger, Gong Jingxun smiled very unkindly.

"I'm not interested in little kids with no hair."

Yan Zigao, who was worried about his integrity, felt humiliated in an instant, puffed out his chest and yelled, "You're the brat! You've grown all your hair!"

"How about I come and verify it?" Gong Jingxun was aroused by him, and he put the hair around his ear back with one hand, and put his other hand on his waist, deliberately getting closer to the ground, almost mouth Talking to the mouth and breathing in a wrong way.

"Don't scare me, didn't you say it's my uncle?!" In desperation, Yan Zigao recalled Gong Jingxun's reason for holding him back earlier, "Uncle", and blurted out his intention to get out of the predicament.

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