Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

On Christmas Eve, the streets were full of festive atmosphere. Young people came and went in and out of the streets. Although there were some differences in appearance and dress, everyone had red apples in their hands.

After coming out of the cinema, Shen Zhiyang has been holding his hand, walking in the street, afraid that he will be scattered by others, regardless of the different eyes of the people around him.

Some people are playing with fairy sticks, holding them in their hands and lighting them with lighters. This kind of small fireworks has a good degree of safety and can be played by men, women, old and young.

Lin Jinan has some heart, he wants to use the fairy stick to draw a love for Shen Zhiyang.

The vendor not far away bought this, just across the road.

"Want to play?" Shen Zhiyang reached out and pinched the flesh on the young man's face, not to mention the fairy stick. Even if Lin Jinan said he liked the stars in the sky, he would take a ladder to pick it off for him.

Lin Jinan nodded. He grabbed the man's hand and wrote in his palm, "I'll buy it."

At the moment, there were not many cars on the street, so Shen Zhiyang let the youth go at ease.

The accident happened at this time, a white car, straight to the youth body.

"Mr. Lin!" The system did not have time to remind him. He only saw a dazzling white light, followed by blood all over the ground.

"Ji Nan, Ji Nan, Lin Ji Nan!" At the moment of the accident, Shen Zhiyang seemed to have been stopped. He couldn't open his legs and watched the youth lying on the ground, blood and flesh confused.

He rushed over and cried out the youth's name desperately, "Lin Jinan, don't sleep, please, please don't sleep..."

"Lin Jinan, we agreed to watch the snow together."

"Lin Jinan, look at me. I'm right in front of you."

"Jinan, I love you."

"Lin Ji Nan!"

"Lin Jinan, I hate you..."

Around the sound of discussion, alarm, emergency sound, Shen Zhiyang holding Lin Jinan, as if embracing the world.

Lin Jinan is his whole world, but he lost him and could never find him back.

Shen Zhiyang could not hear or shout anything. That's how he watched the young man being carried into the ambulance, pronounced dead, put into the incinerator, turned into ashes, put into jars, and buried.

"Tong Ge, I want to go back." Lin Jinan's heart was pinched hard by an invisible hand, which made him almost breathless.

"I'm sorry." The system's thousands of words only turned into three words. It remembers Lin Jinan reminded him that there was a girl who was very hostile to him.

That girl likes Shen Zhiyang. Because she can't get it, she destroys Lin Jinan and herself.

"I never seem to have said it to Shen Zhiyang. I like what he said." Lin Jinan covered his face, tears gushed from his eyes, "when I bought a fairy stick, I wanted to tell him."

"It's hard here. I seem to be dying." Lin Jinan pointed to his heart, "I like Shen Zhiyang."

The system didn't know how to comfort him. It was stupid and could only stay with Lin Jinan.

I don't know how long, Lin Jinan's tears dry, "Tong Ge, start the next task."

The system is worried, "Mr. Lin, I can't be with you in the next world."

In the new world, the system is all around Lin Jinan, but the second world can't. It can only stay in the system space and see Lin Jinan on the monitoring screen.

"Thank you, brother Tong." Lin Jinan finishing mood, the system in the novice world taught him a lot of things, he is like a friend to accompany him.

Just pay, no return.

"Mr. Lin..." The system is embellished by the emotion of parting and wants to cry.

"I don't want to forget Shen Zhiyang, so don't erase my memory. Brother Tong, please. " Lin took a deep breath. Even if his heart would hurt, he would not forget Shen Zhiyang.

"Good." The system promised him and transmitted the data to Lin Jinan's brain.

With a fit of vertigo, the second mission world opens.

Lin Jinan is hungry to wake up, wake up, sleeping under the body is straw.

This is a dilapidated temple. The roof leaks. There is no door in the temple. The night wind came in, shivering with cold.

Besides, it's getting cold outside, and it's still raining.

"Tong Ge, are you still there?" Lin tried to connect with the system, but got no response.

The system is really gone

Lin Jinan hugged himself with heartache. Now it's night without knowing what time it is. It's dark all around. He has a colic in his stomach and endlessly breaks and grinds himself.

Task: be the richest man in Anyang County, marry Bai Fumei, and go to the peak of life!

His identity is extremely ordinary, his parents are ominous, from childhood is an orphan, professional beggar.

“……” Lin Jinan felt that he was about to finish. The system seemed to have forgotten to give him the story book.At the same time, the system looks at the host on the monitor screen and grabs the ground with its head.

The story book, really forgot to give!

So, is he going to be a beggar for a hundred years? Lin Jinan is silent. He suspects that the shell he is attached to has stomach trouble. He is either poor or pained to death.

After a long night, Lin Jinan finally waited for the crowing of chickens, and the day was about to dawn!

Anyang County, where it rained all night, was sunny and cloudless the next day.

There was a lot of water on the ground. It was just possible to find a bigger water pit as a mirror. Lin Jinan fell down on the ground, and with a glance, he would die on the spot.

He was wearing his hair, which was even dirtier than the chicken coop. There were fleas in his hair. His face was black and purple, and he was wearing rags. He was wearing rags.

Lin Jinan bowed his head and smelled his body. He was like stinky tofu fermented in a jar for 100 years.

Smell, eat It must be against the law.

The hair curtain is so long that I can't see the road clearly. Lin Jinan tied a knot to her hair in a disorderly way. At least her eyes were not uncomfortable.

He was too hungry, and now there was no feeling in his stomach, but the feeling of being top heavy and light was always there.

Weak can fall at any time, this pour is a lifetime.

At present, it is to ask for food with a broken bowl. Lin Jinan looks for the route in memory, from the broken temple to Anyang County.

On the way, I picked up a branch and used it as a crutch.

Lin Jinan swears and spits fragrance. Last time he was Xiao San, now he is a beggar.

What about next time? What's next? It's not a good script anyway!

"Go and go. Where do you come from? This is my place. Understand?" An unnamed young man snatched the beggar's broken bowl and smashed it to the ground, breaking into slag.

"No, brother. Aren't you a beggar? Why should beggars trouble beggars Lin Jinan's heart aches to death, his whole body can be such a bowl.

As a result, it was broken into slag!