The system forced me to be a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

The car drove into a remote villa area.

The small villa that Lu Yan now lives in is relatively small, and there is at most a garage between neighbors.

The villas in front of me are separated by a distance as wide as the road.

Coupled with the barriers of the courtyards of each house, even if the windows of two houses happen to face each other, they may have to shout to communicate with the opposite person.

Lu Yan parked the car in front of a somewhat desolate courtyard.

Pushing open the door, there is no imaginary cobwebs and dust in the sky.

Lu Yan explained softly: "Someone will come to clean it regularly."

Shen Siyang could clearly feel that the people around him gradually became tense after entering the room.

He clasped the fingers of Lu Yan's hand and leaned lightly on Lu Yan's shoulder.

"Did you live here as a child?"

"Most of the time." Lu Yan pinched back Shen Siyang's hand, explaining warmly, "There will be a few months in a year, and I will go back to the old house to live with my grandparents."

Shen Siyang carefully scanned the entire hall on the first floor.

Everything has been neatly tidied up. Looking at the old and new, it is not difficult to see that all the objects have been kept as they were more than ten years ago.

Spread out on the table are a few sketches with yellowed paper, and next to the sketches are a few books on business-related knowledge.

The sofa is covered with a warm yellow blanket, and there is a box of building block toys beside the blanket.

Shen Siyang almost unconsciously had a warm picture in his mind the moment he saw it.

The father sat at the table, scratching his hair in distress, reading a business book.

After looking hard for many times to no avail, I finally decided to paint a few pictures to relieve my boredom.

The woman with a gentle face sat leaning against the sofa, her legs were covered with a warm yellow blanket, her eyes were softly watching the little boy who was lying beside the sofa and building blocks into complex shapes.

The little boy built the building blocks and handed them to the woman like offering treasures.

The woman took it in surprise, and gently stroked the little boy's head: "My baby is really amazing."

The little boy blushed with a smile, and decided to immerse himself in building more powerful building blocks.

Xu Qingwen was right in saying something.

Because of the sudden departure, it is really hard for those who are left in this world not to wonder what it was that pushed the family one last time.

Lu Yan took Shen Siyang's hand, and introduced to Shen Siyang every decoration in the house.

After walking through the entire first floor, the two finally set foot on the second floor.

The stairwell was dark.

The further up he went, the less obvious Lu Yan's breathing became.

Shen Siyang raised his hand and patted Lu Yan on the back.

There is a large window at the end of the corridor on the second floor.

The afternoon sun shines impartially through the window, illuminating the entire corridor.

It symbolizes new life.

Lu Yan first took Shen Siyang to the children's room where he was a child.

The whole room is graffitied in blue and white, and the toys and books in the room are all arranged in an orderly manner.

Shen Siyang imagined that Lu Yan was obediently reading books and playing toys in this room when he was a child, and his eyes gradually softened.

After staying in the small room for half an hour, Lu Yan got up and took Shen Siyang out.

Shen Siyang quietly followed Lu Yan.

He didn't urge him loudly, nor did he help him take the most difficult step.

Some roads must be walked by oneself in order to be considered smooth.

Lu Yan put his hand on the doorknob for a long time, took several deep breaths, and finally pushed the door open in front of him.

The moment the door opened, the pungent smell of burning charcoal brought him back to the night more than ten years ago.

Lu Yan remembered that it was a summer night.

He fell asleep in his room and woke up with difficulty breathing to find himself in his parents' room.

In the center of the room is a basin of burning charcoal.

Lu Yan, whose limbs were weak, got up from the bed in a daze, and saw his parents sleeping next to him clasped hands.

Although he couldn't understand what was happening in front of him, his instinctive sense of danger still told him that he must wake up his parents quickly.

But Mom and Dad are both sound asleep.

The smoke choked into the nostrils, and it gradually became difficult for Lu Yan to speak.

My head was dizzy, and I was thinking in a daze that I had to find a way.

Go out, go out and ask for help.

He staggered out of bed, only to find that the doors and windows were all sealed.

Dizzily looking for a way out, he finally found that the wooden board leading to the attic could still be pushed away.

The small window in the attic was open.

Vision gradually blurred.

He forced himself to walk to the window.

Just go through this window...climb out...to the neighbor's grandma's house...knock on the door...you can...

"Lu Yan."

A familiar voice rang beside his ears, making Lu Yan subconsciously want to reach out and grab it.

Lu Yan raised his hand while struggling in pain, looking around in a daze.

"I'm here. Lu Yan, I'm here."

Shen Siyang.

Lu Yan was shocked all of a sudden.

The fog in front of his eyes disappeared, and the choking breath in front of his nose also disappeared.

Not a dark night.

Sunlight shines in through the windows, illuminating the warm and brightly designed room in warm yellow.

Shen Siyang stood in the light, holding his face with both hands, deep in the light-colored pupils was the tension and concern that showed love to the fullest.

Breathing in the fresh air, Lu Yan leaned over and hugged Shen Siyang into his arms.

The past that he once thought he would never be able to overcome in his lifetime suddenly became weightless at this moment.

He buried his head in Shen Siyang's neck, absorbing the warmth that belonged to him alone.

A few minutes later, Lu Yan carefully led Shen Siyang up to the attic.

The attic of their house is of little use on weekdays.

Usually used to store debris.

Now all the clutter has been cleared and the attic is spacious.

Lu Yan opened the window.

Fresh air floods in, driving away the stale atmosphere in the attic.

Lu Yanqing leaned against the window with Shen Siyang in her arms.

The two hugged each other quietly, and neither of them spoke aloud.

When the sun gradually set to the west, Lu Yan closed the window and left with Shen Siyang.

When he was about to leave the attic, Shen Siyang suddenly grabbed Lu Yan, looked at the window and waved his hands, saying, "Little Lu Yan, goodbye."

Lu Yan stared at Shen Siyang for a moment, then turned his eyes back to the window.

He took Shen Siyang's hand and tightened it, and then loosened his lips, and finally said softly: "Xiao Luyan, goodbye."

The two left the attic and returned to the room.

This time Lu Yan took the initiative to say: "Mom and Dad, goodbye."

Shen Siyang leaned on Lu Yan's shoulder with a light smile, and said, "Mom and Dad, goodbye."

Lu Yan instantly looked down at Shen Siyang.

His heart was beating violently, and he hugged him into his arms.

-

The two did not return to the hospital immediately after returning.

Shen Siyang said that he wanted to go back to the small villa for one night.

As in the past, we took a walk by the river after dinner.

Back home, Shen Siyang stood in the living room for a while, before going to the coffee table to search for the bath ball left over from a year ago.

I have used both the blue and green ones, and there is still a pink one left.

He turned around and found out the shelf life, 24 months.

Holding the ball for an instant, he smiled and looked at Lu Yan: "It hasn't expired yet, are you soaking?"

Honestly took a bath.

Lu Yan wrapped Shen Siyang tightly with a bath towel, carried him to the bedroom, and dried his hair.

Putting down the hair dryer, he was about to dress Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang waved his hand: "I'll just lie on the bed for a while, you go in and dry your hair first."

Wait for Lu Yan to dry his hair and come out.

Shen Siyang was already wrapped up in the quilt.

Lu Yan walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, suddenly saw the square beside the pillow.

Shen Siyang took Lu Yan's hand and rubbed his face in Lu Yan's palm: "It's been a long time."

Lu Yan lightly stroked his eyebrows with his fingertips: "Doctor Cheng said..."

"Doctor Cheng said it's okay to be gentle." Shen Siyang interrupted Lu Yan.

Lu Yan was taken aback: "When did you say that?"

Shen Siyang raised his head and smiled: "I asked before I left."

Lu Yan's face flushed red.

When Shen Siyang saw him blushing, he felt itchy, and couldn't help raising his hand to squeeze: "Why is it so easy to blush, thin-skinned?"

Lu Yan lightly lay down next to Shen Siyang, and hugged him into his arms.

Shen Siyang didn't say anything else, and wrapped his arms around Lu Yan's neck to kiss Lu Yan.

Indeed, it has been a long time.

So it's a little difficult.

The night in June is cool.

Shen Siyang always wanted to lift the quilt, so Lu Yan took the time to turn on the heater.

"Is there any discomfort?"

Shen Siyang couldn't count how many times this was the first time Lu Yan asked.

It is difficult.

Lu Yan still didn't dare to use his strength at all, as if Shen Siyang was a paper doll.

Hearing Lu Yan's question again, Shen Siyang couldn't help laughing: "I'm not feeling sick, you rambling old man."

Lu Yan paused, and looked at Shen Siyang in some confusion.

Shen Siyang frowned: "I can imagine how long-winded you will be when you get old."

Lu Yan stared at Shen Siyang closely, his eyes gradually became hot, and leaned over to wrap Shen Siyang completely in his arms.

"Well, you can't stand the long-winded. It's cold, you have to wear knee pads to go out for a walk. If you get angry, eat less, you can't drink carbonated drinks, and you have to soak your feet before going to bed every day..."

"Wow, life is hard."

"I can't live without it."

"That's without knee pads."

"I have to wear it."

"But it's hard to walk with knee pads on."

"I'll carry you."

"Well... In that case, let's just forcefully continue."

-

Sensing the movement of the person beside him getting up, Lu Yan instantly woke up.

Shen Si Yang was about to get out of bed, when he saw Lu Yan opened his eyes, he said embarrassedly, "Did it wake you up?"

Lu Yan shook his head lightly, then sat up: "Where are you going?"

Shen Siyang pointed to the window: "I think it's going to be dawn, and I want to see the sunrise."

Lu Yan got up and carried Shen Siyang back to the bed, then got out of bed and opened the curtains.

Back to bed.

Shen Siyang patted the seat behind him and said with a smile, "I want to sit in your arms."

Lu Yan circled behind Shen Siyang and wrapped Shen Siyang into his arms.

The two quietly watched the warm sun rise from the sky.

Shen Siyang curled up in Lu Yan's arms and said softly, "I used to say that if you want to open the window in the morning, you can see the sparkling river."

Lu Yan rested his head on Shen Siyang's shoulder, and thought about it carefully for a moment: "When did you say that?"

Shen Siyang turned his head and kissed him: "In my previous life."

Lu Yan smiled warmly: "Okay, I know now."

Shen Siyang felt weak, adjusted his posture slightly, and turned to hug Lu Yan sideways, then looked out of the window again and said, "I am really a wise man with foresight. The river surface in the morning is so beautiful, like swallowing the sun. Went into the river."

Lu Yan pulled the quilt over to cover Shen Siyang's hands and feet that had just been removed from the quilt, and then put his arms around someone and responded, "Well, really smart."

When the sun was completely hanging in the sky, Lu Yan got up to make breakfast.

Worrying about Shen Siyang's hunger, he didn't take the time to cook porridge, but simply made something time-saving and easy to eat.

Returning to the bedroom with breakfast, the bedroom was empty.

The heart stopped beating suddenly.

Fortunately, a voice came from the bathroom in the next second: "Lu Yan, can you come in?"

Lu Yan put the breakfast on the round table, turned and went into the bathroom.

However, after entering the bathroom and seeing Shen Siyang's appearance, her heartbeat became uncontrollable again.

Shen Siyang stood in front of the sink, tilted his head slightly, and put his hand in front of his nose, but he still couldn't stop the nosebleed that was gushing out.

He said to Lu Yan in a low voice: "I bent down just now, and my eyes are a little blind, please help me get that nosebleed medicine."

Lu Yan quickly went back to the bedroom to find the medicine, took the breakfast on the table and went into the bathroom together.

"Put your stomach first before taking medicine."

Shen Siyang agreed softly.

Although he had no appetite, he took two bites of breakfast from Lu Yan's hand.

Lu Yan fed Shen Siyang some medicine, put the things aside, turned around and took a towel to wash Shen Siyang's face.

As soon as the towel was in his hand, there was a sudden "bang" sound behind him.

-

Dr. Cheng said it a long time ago.

Accepting conservative treatment will not have much impact on Shen Siyang's normal life in the early stage.

But once it breaks out, it is a process of rapid and rapid decline.

Shen Siyang fainted this time, and lost feeling in his legs after waking up.

I also began to feel pain that I couldn't find the specific source of.

Falling asleep at night becomes difficult.

Early morning three days later.

Shen Siyang opened his eyes and found that all the things in front of him had turned into small fuzzy balls.

Lu Yan had to get close to him so that he could see Lu Yan's face clearly.

On weekdays, I use my left hand, which is not as much as my right hand, and I also become unconscious.

A week later, the body completely lost consciousness, but the pain doubled.

Dr. Cheng prescribed more and more painkillers.

When Shen Siyang couldn't even take the painkillers and wanted to replace them with painkillers, Dr. Cheng called Lu Yan out of the ward and said heavily, "Are you sure you don't want to call his family? I think his identity information is his parents. Alive."

Through the glass window on the door of the ward, Lu Yan looked at the person on the bed who was so thin that only a handful of bones remained.

He shook his head slightly: "He said no."

Lu Yan had already asked Shen Siyang about this on the day Shen Siyang admitted that he had heard Dr. Cheng's words.

Shen Siyang sat cross-legged on the hospital bed at the time, thought for a moment, shook his head slightly, and said with a smile: "After I leave, they will leave with me."

It sounded very confusing again, but Lu Yan accepted it calmly.

Just like when Shen Siyang said those incomprehensible words at the beginning, he also accepted them.

As long as Shen Siyang said it, he could believe it unconditionally without asking why.

The reason why Shen Siyang was able to say this with certainty was because he had confirmed it with the system.

After he left in the last world, his parents, like him, became an existence that only existed in people's impressions in that world, but could never be found.

They are like Shen Siyang's follow data.

Shen Siyang is here, they are here.

When Shen Siyang leaves, they will follow and leave in a way that can be accepted by the current world.

-

A few nights later, after Lu Yan fed Shen Siyang the sleep aid medicine prescribed by Dr. Cheng, Shen Siyang did not fall asleep slowly as usual.

I drank the medicine at ten o'clock at night, and kept my eyes open at two or three o'clock in the morning.

A feeling of suffocation that almost crushed Lu Yan surged in Lu Yan's chest.

Sitting beside the hospital bed, he kept rubbing Shen Siyang's icy hands, and asked warmly, "Why aren't you sleeping? You didn't sleep much during the day."

Shen Siyang blinked lightly without focus, wondering if he heard it.

Keep opening your eyes until the sky turns fish belly white.

Shen Siyang's breathing suddenly became difficult.

The value of the cardiac rhythm machine began to drop sharply.

Lu Yan's whole body seemed to be filled with lead, and he called Doctor Cheng with difficulty.

Dr. Cheng didn't say anything after arriving in the ward, just shook his head and patted Lu Yan's shoulder twice, then walked out of the ward and closed the door.

Shen Siyang's body was unprecedentedly cold, no matter how much Lu Yan covered him, he couldn't keep him warm.

"Shen Siyang."

Lu Yan whispered next to Shen Siyang, his voice gradually choked and broken.

With tears in his eyes, he saw Shen Siyang's mouth slowly opening and closing.

Lu Yan quickly leaned over and put his ear to Shen Siyang's lips.

Shen Siyang has not spoken for a long time.

After being unable to swallow a few days ago, he is having difficulty vocalizing.

After Lu Yan put his ear to Shen Siyang's lips for a long time, he heard a few words that were almost out of tune.

He pieced it together and heard clearly: "Lu Yan, goodbye."

Tears burst instantly.

Lu Yan turned his face sideways, not wanting to let tears fall on Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang took a long, deep breath after he finished speaking, and then spoke intermittently.

"We...will...see you again."

The cardiac rhythm machine made a "beep" sound, and the value slowly returned to zero.

Shen Siyang's cold hand fell from Lu Yan's palm, and Lu Yan grabbed it again.

Lu Yan buried his head beside the white hospital bed.

Tears quickly wet the entire white sheet.

He held Shen Siyang's hand very tightly in his palm.

Every word seems to have been soaked in the ocean of pain for hundreds of years. When it comes to the mouth, every time it is uttered, it is like cutting out a piece of heart.

But he finally spoke up.

Little by little, he loosened his clenched hands.

"Shen Siyang, goodbye."

The author says:

I almost couldn't write anymore because of crying, it is really very difficult to say goodbye to the one I love;

There is another chapter tonight, let me briefly talk about the next world;

The abo world in the copywriting is moved to the next world to write, and the next world writes the script to kill the world;

The general content is that a group of people play script killing, because they failed to lock the murderer, they are pulled into the world of script killing, and they must find out the real murderer before they can escape from the world. the day before the death of the deceased;

University campus dungeon, not scary, slightly puzzle-solving (maybe not too much puzzle-solving hahaha, it’s still about emotion), then let’s treat the very pitiful Yanyan, who must be the dead person in the dungeon (top the pot and run away Walk);

See you next story -