Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

Is this all that is desperately hidden by simplicity?

Wen Xuan sighed, Divine Mind traced back along those memories, and finally touched the Gu worm sleeping in the deepest part of Jian's heart. At the moment he was found by him, the Gu worms in the two of them suffocated and broke away from their hearts.

The Concentric Gu, which had been buried in the hearts of the two for decades, was finally completely resolved at this moment.

There was a kind of induction at this moment. I was awakened from the illusion by this induction. I only felt that a certain thread in my heart was suddenly cut, as if it had severed the last connection between him and Wen Xuan. He panicked all of a sudden, opened his eyes in panic, but saw Wen Xuan in front of him, looking at him very closely.

The illusion and reality overlapped and staggered, and Jian simply couldn't react for a while. He sat there stiffly, his eyes still wet.

Wen Xuan smiled, "Is this what you are afraid to let me know?"

This smile made Ji dazzle his eyes, and finally made him believe that there was reality before him. Compared with before the separation, Wenxuan's appearance has been different. His eyes changed from pitch black to blue, which made his smile seem to have some indescribable meaning.

"Brother..." Jian Yi called out, and stretched out his hand, wanting to touch it. Wen Xuan stepped back and avoided. The simple hand froze in midair.

"You keep saying that it's for my good." Wen Xuan said with a smile, "The result is still for yourself."

The simple heart sank suddenly. Yes, he should have thought that Wen Xuan had already solved the Concentric Gu, and Wen Xuan had seen everything. He was so afraid of being known by Wen Xuan, but in the end he didn't hide it.

"Even if you really want to save me," Wen Xuan got up and patted the dust on his clothes. "In the end, I want to save yourself."

Simply opened his mouth, trying to explain something, but didn't know how to explain it. He stared at Wen Xuan's appearance in a daze, and suffocated for a while, "Brother, you can transform yourself..."

"Yes." Wen Xuan shook his tail behind him, "I didn't rely on you."

I don't know since when Wen Xuan learned to say such hurtful things. These words seemed ordinary, but they were sure to poke the most fragile wound in Jian's heart, hurting Jian with extreme pain. Wen Xuan's hurtful words were more than just such a sentence.

"Even if you have helped me so much, I am really grateful." Wen Xuan said, "But unfortunately, you are not the person who has influenced me the most."

This sentence not only hurts people, but also scares simplicity. Jian Jian's eyes reddened all of a sudden, and all grievances poured out of his heart. The facts are clear and clear, there is no other person around Wenxuan, and a "nonsense" will be spit out from the simple mouth.

But before that, he heard Wen Xuan say the rest of the sentence, "It's Ye Shengge Ye Zhenren."

This is really an irrefutable answer. All the simple arguments were blocked, and he almost breathed a sigh of depression.

"If Ye Zhenren was still there, if he hadn't had an accident, my life would be completely different from now. But even if he is gone, even if I haven't even seen his face, I still stand here now." Wen Xuan cast his gaze on Jian's face, observing the simple expression, "Look, in this world, there is no one who can never be replaced."

If it was only hurting people before, now this sentence is tantamount to a bolt from the blue in simple terms. It was not easy to think of it. After ten years, Wen Xuan finally appeared in front of him again just to say these things to him.

Even the blood on Jian’s face was gone, and it took a long time to relieve his breath, and asked with luck, "Brother, are you still blaming me for what I did? That’s why you said something like this..."

Wen Xuan shook his head and continued, "I can be replaced, and you can be replaced. This kind of thing should be right."

After that, Wen Xuan turned around and started walking outside.

He didn't care about Simplicity, anyway, Simplicity is now awake from the illusion, and he doesn't even know how to walk.

As a result, Wen Xuan walked for a while, and when he looked back, Jian Jian was still frozen in place.

Wen Xuan frowned and walked back.

He admitted that when he said those words, he knew that Simplicity would be hurt. He is indeed not very happy now, and he is still a little bit worried about Jian's not-innocent original intention. After all, he had always thought that Jian was good for him just because he liked him, and he had already liked Jian without knowing it, but now he learned that it was not the case.

But his purpose is not to hurt. No matter how subtle and uncomfortable there is in his heart, how could he be willing after watching such a life?

"Don't you understand what I'm talking about?" Wen Xuan stopped in front of Jian Jian's eyes, and poked Jian Jian's forehead, "No one can never be replaced. You are not, I am not, and neither are your parents!"

Jian Jian shook his whole body suddenly, raised his head, and stared blankly.

"Even if the position will be replaced, so what? You are no longer the you of that world, and your position is no longer just that. Even if one position is replaced, can't find another one?" Pulled from the ground, "Look at your feet, you can now go out and travel all over the world!"

Yes, this is what he wants to tell the simple thing.

He thought of the narrow path in Jian Jian's mind that only him, and the vast but deserted white in Jian Jian's mind. The simple body has been free, but the simple mind has been trapped. Trapped by the experience of the previous life, but also trapped by my own obsession.

Wen Xuan pulled Jian Jian in his arms and hugged him for a while.

"Junior Brother Jian," he said, "Go out and take a look, and take a good look at all the beauty in this world. You are free, and there is nothing worth keeping you trapped forever."

Then he loosened it briefly, let out a long sigh of relief, and then walked out again.

Wen Xuan knew exactly what the salvation he wanted simply. Jian Jian wants to stay by his side, occupy the irreplaceable position in his heart, and depend on him for life, no one can do without. Wen Xuan knew that this was actually a kind of redemption that was easy to achieve. He only needed to bring Jian Jian with him again, and just go back with Jian Jian's hand. But at the same time, Wenxuan also knew that for simplicity, it was tantamount to drinking poison to quench thirst.

So he finally said those words, and then left the deceased mansion by himself, leaving Jian to stay in place, allowing Jian to choose the way he wanted to go.

Wenxuan once again walked around the two stone pillars in front of the door and met with the little ones waiting outside.

"The King."

"My lord! There is nothing dangerous inside, right? It's great that you are fine!"

The little demons were very happy when they saw him coming out, and they whirled around him. Wen Xuan cursed with a smile and led them down the mountain together.

Wen Xuan looked back at the end and saw that Jian had already stood at the door, but did not continue to follow. Jian Jian just stood there, staring at him blankly. Then Wen Xuan left.

Wen Xuan and the little demons returned to a cave that the two brothers had found in Nanfeng, and silently returned to the room for him.

Then he lay on the bed, holding his tail, regretting silently.

He came here specifically to find Simplicity, only to pull Simpli from the illusion, and finally separated from Simplicity. What is this called?

After sighing, Wen Xuan fell asleep with his tail on his back.

Okay, okay, maybe his choice was right. He and Jian are not as happy as he originally thought, only separated by a layer of veil, Jian is just obsessed with him and nothing else. It was Jian that he didn't follow him, so why should he force it.

Even so, Wen Xuan is inevitably depressed. So in the early morning of the next day, he opened his eyes gloomily, only to realize that, in fact, Simple was not unwilling to follow.

…It's just that the reflection arc is too long.

The little demon reported to Wen Xuan indignantly that someone was standing outside early in the morning, staring at it all the time, and his attitude was very unfriendly. Every little demon would be glared at when he went out.

Wen Xuan was happily dressed, but when he heard these last words, he couldn't help sneering.

Did he say so much yesterday for nothing? This problem has not been changed at all?

"Oh," Wen Xuan replied, and his dressing became slow. "Leave him alone, don't mess with him, just let him stay outside."

"...Don't blow him away?"

"Don't, you can't beat him."

After receiving such a reply, the little demon twitched his cheeks, and had to leave in a dingy manner, and then advertised Wen Xuan's meaning. After hearing this, the little monsters all walked around the simple, and they thought there was no such person. This is very good, no one takes care of it easily, and it will not cause any moths.

And Wen Xuan was still dressing slowly.

After getting dressed and ready to meet with Jian, Wen Xuan suddenly found that his hair was messed up.

When he finally combed his head, Wen Xuan suddenly felt that the hair on his tail was not fluffy enough.

...In fact, he didn't mean to delay time deliberately afterwards. He just thought that he was going to meet Jian Jian and felt that his clothes could be more perfect, so he procrastinated for a long time.

As soon as the tail was half processed, a little demon hurried in and told him that a snake spirit had been simply beaten.

Wen Xuan's movements became stiff, "What's the matter?"

The little demon then told Wenxuan that it was the lustful snake spirit who looked handsome and looked up and touched his chest...

The corner of Wen Xuan's mouth twitched, and he immediately said, "It's a good punch, it should have been more punches."

Then Wen Xuan lowered his head and continued to take care of the hair on his tail.

After tossing for a long time, Wen Xuan finally finished packing himself, Shi Shiran walked out the door.

Sure enough, Jian was still standing outside, the hem of his clothes was already wet with dew. As soon as he saw him, his simple eyes were immediately fixed on him, and he couldn't move away for a long while.

"Brother," Jian Jian forced his emotions, "Do you want to see me?"

Wen Xuan was naturally embarrassed to tell the truth, only pretending to smile inexplicably, "Have you waited a long time?"

Nodded briefly, and glanced at the group of little demons again. Perhaps because it has been left for too long, the unkindness in the simple eyes has faded a lot, and it only seems a little aggrieved, "Why are there always people around you anytime?"

"Because they are willing." After Wen Xuan finished answering, he patted the simple shoulder again, "Don't stand up all the time. It's hard to come and walk with me."

The place where they live now has been selected. You can see a waterfall not far away, the scenery is very beautiful. Wen Xuan wanted to take Jian Jian and let Jian Jian also take a look.

"Senior brother," Simple but without the slightest idea of ​​looking at the scenery, just looking at him, "Are you still complaining about what I did?"

"A little bit." Wen Xuan told the truth.

Simply because the answer was a little more disturbed, he gritted his teeth severely.

"But I was wrong at that time." Wen Xuan said again, "I know exactly what kind of person you are and what your style of behavior is, but I only know that I rely on you, and I hope you can follow my pleasure. Do things evil. At that time, you must be under a lot of pressure."

Hearing Wen Xuan talking about these things so indifferently, the anxiety in Jian Jian's heart was not resolved at all, but a despair arose. After all, many times, the reason for indifferent is just not to care.

Wen Xuan had left him for ten years, and now he finally reappeared in front of him, but his attitude was so impeccable. All this makes Sim feel hopeless.

Then Wen Xuan began to briefly talk about his experience in the past ten years, how he went to Ximing, how to lay down Huyashan, how to get to know the grass essence Xiaolu, and how to get to know...

"Brother!" Ji was stimulated by these stories of Wenxuan and others, and finally could no longer suppress his emotions.

He pushed Wen Xuan on the tree trunk, pressed Wen Xuan's shoulders, with red eyes, "You already have so many people by your side, so it doesn't matter if you have me?"

Wen Xuan looked at him quietly, "The reason why you have to stay by my side is not just because of your original self-care attachment?"

Hearing this briefly, his expression was a bit stunned.

Wen Xuan tried to remove his hand, but he pressed Wen Xuan's shoulders tighter.

"Do you think that... my feelings for you are just like this?" asked him simply and dazedly.

"Otherwise?" Wen Xuan asked, "Don't you think that? You remember me, you care about me, isn't it just because I'm miserable."

Yes, Jian Jian did think so, and Jian Jian himself thought so. But when I came to this world and saw Wenxuan, I knew it simply that it was not the case. Jian Jian still remembers the throbbing, like a string of fine sparks from the tail vertebra, all the way to the top of his head, making him tremble and trembling.

Then, as he got along with each other, he saw his feelings more and more clearly. His feelings for Wenxuan are very complicated, and his self-consciousness is indeed a very important part of it. But part of it is definitely affection. Wen Xuan is so good, I can't help it.

Really, there are so many things about Wen Xuan that can attract him. It was not a coincidence that he only remembered one Wenxuan in so many roles. However, Wen Xuan saw the memory of his previous life and knew his thoughts in the previous life, so he misunderstood him.

"Do you think my feelings for you are really so simple?" Jian Jian asked him.

Wen Xuan was taken aback when he was asked, and he looked at him with more hesitation.

"I..." Jian wanted to say something, he wanted to do something. Then he lowered his head and blushed.

Wen Xuan couldn't help laughing, "Why are you shy at this time?"

shy? Simply laughed at himself, "Do you think I'm just shy? You...what am I thinking right now, you don't know."

"Really? Why don't you talk about it?" Wen Xuan expressed his disbelief, "I think at the beginning, I just saw you didn't have the strength to walk, so if you hug you, you blushed..."

Oh, yes, it was the first time in Wenxuan's arms that he blushed in Wenxuan's arms in the ancient relics house arranged by the demon. But why do you blush? Jian Yi stretched out his hand, and through his clothes, touched the point on Wen Xuan's chest that was touched by his arm.

Wen Xuan was stunned.

Jian Jian pressed there, and even Wen Xuan's face began to flush.

"You won't know, just because I met such a point at the time, I thought about something." Jian Jian let out a long sigh of relief. Although he had never been out of the ward in his previous life, he had no actual experience, but he had gained a lot of experience from watching movies. Various postures took turns in his mind. He blushed not because of shyness, but because of excitement. It was not because of shyness that he avoided his sight, but because he really couldn't face it.

How could he let Wen Xuan know that he would have so many sloppy thoughts?

As a result, now, he actually let Wen Xuan know. No way, in comparison, he couldn't stand Wen Xuan's misunderstanding of him.

Simplicity couldn't help laughing at himself. He didn't know how Wen Xuan would treat him again. He wanted to take his hand away, but was held firmly by Wen Xuan. Then I was surprised to find that Wen Xuan was breathing fast, his hands were shaking slightly, and he was also excited.

Wen Xuan pulled open his own shirt with his hand, and only said two words, "Come on."

...

Afterwards, Wen Xuan recalled this day countless times, and every time he felt unbelievable about his boldness.

Simple enthusiasm is far beyond his imagination. What's more terrible is that it wasn't until Wen Xuan was simply pressed **** the ground that things seemed to be different from what he thought.

Okay, well, they finally came to this day, so what is the importance of such minutiae? It’s just that, who could have imagined that for the first time, Wenxuan’s integrity was under the wild tree in front of the waterfall...