I let the protagonist of the abuse article change his life [Quick Transmigration]

Du Xian: "..." Huh?

It seems right.

Those undisguised intimacy, rushed again and again.

Du Xian didn't tell Song Xizhou that he liked him directly, but in getting along day after day, he saw the harmonious relationship between Song Xizhou and his family.Du Xian chose to make himself a "habit" of Song Xizhou before making it clear and not giving Song Xizhou romantic romance directly.

Then, he realized that he was actually the one Song Xizhou talked to first every morning and fell asleep with every night.

The young man couldn't help laughing.He said, "So, I can finally send you flowers and invite you on a date?"

Song Xizhou thought, what a simple request.

He smiled and replied "yes".Seeing that Du Xian's mood was getting higher and higher, Song Xizhou said clearly: "Do you have anything else to say to me?"

They all said "pursuit", at least there must be a confession, right?

Du Xian thought for a while: "This year's Chinese New Year, can I go to your house?"

Although he has met Song's father and Song's mother, as a "friend of Xizhou" and "a suitor of Xizhou", he should behave completely differently.

Du Xian wondered whether he could show his hand at the Song family's New Year's Eve dinner, and wondered whether it was not good for him as an "outsider" to join such an intimate and lively occasion.

In front of him, Song Xizhou was surprised at first, but later, he became dumbfounded.

"How was your life before?" he asked.

"Mostly alone," Du Xian shrugged. "Last year, my dad said he wanted to be with me. I think it's better to be alone."

"You poor boy." Song Xizhou patted his head.

Du Xian didn't move, only his eyes were shaking, and it fell on the hand that Song Xizhou took down.

His heart was overflowing with sweetness. In the first half of his 26 years of life, he was blinded by the illusion of peace at home.In the second half, he experienced various changes, embraced the idea of ​​"fighting for one breath", and started his career as a writer.This helped him break away from home, allowing him to look at everything from the past more calmly and objectively.And the character that he had carefully prepared for many years and finally put into writing helped him find a sympathetic lover.

Seeing this, Song Xizhou bent his eyes and smiled too.

He thought: Forget it, this is not bad now.Further development will wait until Du Xian finally remembers.Or, wait until you finish enjoying this period of "being pursued", and then mention it to Du Xian.

……

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In a blink of an eye, the time came to the third Spring Festival after Yang Hao was arrested.

No one sliced ​​him, and freedom remained elusive.

After a two-year "observation period", he was taken from solitary confinement and transferred to a regular prison.

On New Year's Eve, according to the usual practice, prisoners can go to bed later and watch the Spring Festival Gala.

The other inmates are looking forward to it, but Yang Hao has been fidgeting since a long time ago.

During the two-and-a-half years in prison, he still had occasional dreams at first.I dreamed that the APP came back. This time, I was not overwhelmed by desires, but carefully planned and used the functions of the APP to change my destiny.Slowly, as time went by, he became a little bit desperate.

In the eyes of others, the release of solitary confinement should be something that makes Yang Hao feel lucky.But in fact, this only brought Yang Hao more despair.

APP will never appear again, and I am abandoned as a social residue and useless waste.

The other prisoners rarely relax during the festival, chatting about the programs on the Spring Festival Gala and the dumplings made in front of them.Only Yang Hao, he always stayed in the corner.Whenever there is a new show, he wants to cheer up.But no matter how much he resisted, Song Xizhou still appeared.

This time, there was no trace of disgust towards Yang Hao on his face.Song Xizhou stood on the stage and sang with other young actors.The background is a group of dancing children, everyone looks so happy and joyful.

The harm that Yang Hao brought to him in the past no longer exists, and he has already walked out of it, marching towards his own bright future.

Not only him, but also Zeng Li who has graduated from university and entered the society.There is another promotion and Song Chang who hopes to buy his own house before the age of 30.In addition, Wu Hui, who was in charge of handling the case at the time, is now on duty in the office...

They are in different cities, listening to the same laughter.Except for Wu Hui, the others were completely unaware that they had a brief encounter with Song Xizhou on the stage.

As for the center of "Intersection", Yang Hao's complexion became worse and worse.When everyone was enjoying themselves, he suddenly got up and went to the prison.

His movement caught the attention of the warden, who asked, "Yang Hao? Where are you going?"

Yang Hao pursed his lips and said, "I'm tired, go to bed first."

The warden didn't ask any more questions.Yang Hao returned to his bed alone, pulled the quilt away and lay down.

In fact, he wasn't very sleepy, but when he closed his eyes at this moment, his thoughts still began to sink slowly.

Probably because I saw Song Xizhou on TV earlier.After a long time, Yang Hao dreamed of APP again after a long absence.

This time, the situation in his dream changed again.After I was fired, I drank heavily. When I woke up the next day, I saw something extra on my phone.After muttering "what kind of virus software is this", Yang Hao directly deleted the APP.

There is no peak in life, and he lived his life in an ordinary and down-to-earth manner.The story of plagiarizing foreign plans spread throughout the Nancheng circle, so he simply quit the house and left the city.Before leaving, Zeng Li passed him by, and the two had no intersection.

When he arrived in other places, he worked a little harder, but after all, he had some savings, so he could still start from scratch.

When the others returned to the cell, they heard low sobs as soon as they entered the door.And because they came back, Yang Hao suddenly pulled up the quilt and covered his eyes.

Yang Hao's roommates looked at each other, but no one said much.They each washed and went to bed, until the lights in the room were turned off again, Yang Hao finally pulled down the quilt, revealing the tearful face.

That's too late.

He won't have another chance.He will spend the rest of his life paying for his past mistakes.

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In the small world experienced by Guanlan, special programs are held during festivals and everyone gathers together, which is also a commonality among civilizations.

And he does as the Romans do, turning on the TV at half past seven on New Year's Eve.At the same time, Yue Wuyu had already prepared various snacks and placed them in front of Guanlan.

When the show was halfway through, Guanlan licked the crumbs on his fingertips, narrowed his eyes slightly, and was satisfied.

Beside him, Yue Wuyu's eyes fell on Guanlan's slightly bright fingertips, and in his mind, a touch of pink on Guanlan's tongue lingered for a long time.

The youth of the wolf tribe was very restrained, and did not get distracted by it.

He consciously thought: Although he has tried many things, Brother Lan's favorite is still the previous honey cheese.

Very sweet and soft.It seems that it doesn't match with Guanlan, but after a long time, Yue Wuyu can feel a similar temperament from Guanlan.

Just as he was thinking about it, Guanlan seemed to remember something and said, "Pack up the things in the store these two days, and take what you need to take with you."

Yue Wuyu regained consciousness in an instant, and understood: "Are you leaving again?"

"Yes, I saw a small world that is very suitable for your cultivation." Guanlan said, "It has a certain amount of energy, but it is not too strong or too weak."

Yue Wuyu made mental preparations and nodded.

"That world seems to have suffered some kind of infringement," Guanlan continued to warn, "There is still a distance, and I can't see clearly. However, it is a bit like the trial ground prepared for disciples by some cultivation sects on the 33rd Heaven..."

If not, Guanlan didn't plan to leave too early.

The world is calm and peaceful.There were no waves, and Yue Wuyu had the same dim sum every day.Although small, it is the best choice for relaxation.

But he brought Yue Wuyu out, and he must always take responsibility.In this kind of place, at most, the youth of the wolf tribe can be given a buffer space to let him familiarize himself with the practice methods in the jade slips.If you really want to improve and condense the golden core, you have to go to a world with higher energy.

Seeing the change in Guanlan's eyes looking at him, Yue Wuyu opened his mouth instinctively and asked, "When are we going to leave?"

Guanlan blinked, his sight returned to normal, and said, "The day after tomorrow?"

Yue Wuyu nodded, thinking about how he would organize the mechanical devices in the kitchen within two days.Also, I don't know the specific situation of the "Trial Land", does he need to prepare some snacks for emergencies?

He plans.For the next two days, "Chaosheng Dessert" will not be open due to the Chinese New Year.But occasionally someone walks past the door of the store, and they can always smell the sweet aroma coming out of it.

Yue Wuyu was very busy, baking cakes and packing up unused machinery at the same time.Seeing the baked cakes piled up into a hill, a golden shadow flashed across it.

and many more?

Yue Wuyu took a closer look.Well, there is no shadow, it should be just my own illusion.

He calmed down and turned to continue working.Not far behind, a golden "little snake" slowly lifted up from the cake embryo.

It has been a while since Guanlan has been riding the clouds and fog, and the reason is still that the rules of this world do not allow it.

As a dragon, he has little obsession with it.However, when looking at Yue Wuyu's swaying ears and tail, a little memory of the past quietly emerged.Looking at the soft and sweet cake embryo again, an inexplicable idea came to Guanlan's heart.

The shrunken Dragon God rolled around on the cake embryo, opened his mouth wide, and bit off a piece of cake.

Dense and rich in fragrance... Just as I was about to take another bite, Yue Wuyu's footsteps approached again.

Guanlan disappeared instantly.In front of the "junior generation", he also wanted to save face.

As for Yue Wuyu, he walked up to the cake that had just been baked and was slightly taken aback.

Why does it seem like a piece is missing?

Yue Wuyu counted again to make sure he was not mistaken.After that, he turned his gaze to the man behind the counter.

Guanlan is leaning on the recliner, with the terminal brought out from the previous world on his left, watching the content on the electronic screen.On the right hand side is the cake that Yue Wuyu just found missing and was looking for.

Thinking of the golden shadow flashing in front of him, it became clearer.He smiled, turned his head, and continued to work.

By the morning of the third day, everything was ready.

A "Shop for Lease" sign was hung on the door of the dessert shop, and it was already empty.

Outside the small world, Guanlan took out the "storm ball" that had been used as a decoration for a long time.Without the eyes of other people, the camouflage on the soul-calling banner faded away, revealing the original appearance.

The gray mist that was rampant in Yue Wuyu's memory had already faded to the point where it almost disappeared.

Guanlan threw up the soul-calling banner.Under the magic weapon, the figure of Moxiu appeared.

The other party was dying, close to dying.Seeing Guanlan, Moxiu didn't even react.

It was only when Guanlan pinched the formula and Moxiu felt the pain that hit the soul directly, he screamed: "Master Immortal! Master Immortal, spare me!"

Guanlan was unmoved.

Not only that, he also intentionally slowed down the speed of kneading the formula, taking this as a teaching for Yue Wuyu.

The aura floated from his fingertips and turned into strands of silk thread, entangled with the soul of Moxiu.

Mo Xiu seemed to be scalded, and his screams became louder and louder.But until his soul was shattered and he completely disappeared from the world, he didn't even think about who he had offended.

Guanlan waved away the dust brought by the spirit fragments in front of him, and asked Yue Wuyu, "Do you understand?"

Judging from the tone of voice, Yue Wuyu said "I don't understand", and he meant to find another demon cultivator to come over.

This was a look Yue Wuyu hadn't seen for a long time.Strong, dignified, and lofty.However, when talking to Yue Wuyu, he was still gentle and friendly.

Yue Wuyu's heart beat faster, and he replied, "Let me try it—Brother Lan, in the next world, I will definitely not let you down."

Guanlan smiled slightly and said, "No matter what you are, I will not be disappointed."