Quick Transmigration: Hosts, We're Only Responsible for Counterattacking

Chapter 307 Street Angry Youth (43)

Two years later, Shen Yun dragged an extremely large suitcase with one hand and shielded his forehead from the sun with the other.

There weren't many people in the airport. After thinking for a moment, she took out the address her father had given her and prepared to take a taxi there directly.

She walked to the address and stopped next to a house with a courtyard.

Then I placed the suitcase at the door.

He was slender, with a white shirt hanging loosely on his body, and his straight, long legs moved slowly.

His eyes were dim, carrying a faint chill.

It's quite clear that he hasn't had a good time these past two years.

Shen Yun dodged to the side in a flash.

He left before he even got close.

For her, the brief separation was only for a long, long time to come.

A moment of pleasure, and eternal companionship.

It's obvious that she will choose the latter.

Moreover, for them, it's unclear whether this moment of greed brings joy or endless suffering.

Sheng Huai looked at the huge suitcase at the door with suspicion and uncertainty, then slowly approached it.

He tried lifting it, and his face immediately turned red.

I couldn't lift it.

What exactly is in there?

He unzipped his jacket and froze on the spot.

There appeared to be at least a dozen shot balls inside.

...I hope this isn't some kind of prank.

2345 was also speechless. It had never seen anyone as bizarre as its host. Choosing a shot put as a gift was too tiring for it to even look at.

After a while, Sheng Huai, covered in sweat, carried the shot puts inside and then placed them one by one on the ground for careful observation.

There seem to be some words written on it.

He picked them up one by one to look at them.

Put together, it becomes, "Beautiful flowers will bloom again, but people will never meet again."

……

His hands trembled as he took out his phone and dialed several numbers, but no one answered.

He rushed out like a madman, running straight ahead.

"Wen Rong." He saw her in front of him and immediately spoke.

Shen Yun smiled as she looked at him, her eyes tightly closed, and she stretched out her finger as if she had touched some kind of mechanism.

In an instant, the world seemed to fall like shattered glass.

Skyscrapers, green trees, and red flowers have all gradually vanished.

Right before her eyes.

It was also right before his eyes.

Sheng Huai was initially stunned, then half of his body went limp on the ground.

When I opened my eyes again, I looked like a completely different person.

With a gentle smile, he extended his hand to her, his eyes filled with a tentative look, "Yunyun."

Shen Yun ran towards him like a joyful bird.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and smiled, "Ah Que."

Sheng Huai clenched his hands in satisfaction. Even now, he couldn't believe that what he was seeing was real.

"I'm sorry for bringing you into these worlds without your consent." His tone was full of apology.

Even so, he never regretted his initial choice.

If time could turn back and he could do it all over again, he still wouldn't change.

Shen Yun's lips curled up slightly. "It's alright, I forgive you."

"Really?" he asked, his eyes wide open, as if stars were twinkling within them. "Of course it's true." How could I lie to you? But before he could finish speaking, he gradually disappeared into the air, and Shen Yun returned to the system space.

2345 trembled, genuinely unaware of how its host had discovered everything, when it had been hiding it quite well.

Shen Yun opened his eyes, his eyes showing no sadness, but rather a faint interest.

“Hey dog, stop playing dead. I know you’re a fake system,” Shen Yun said.

The white ball of fluff trembled violently a few times. [Host, how did you know?] It felt its disguise was quite convincing.

Shen Yun stretched out his hand and gently waved it across his face, revealing his true appearance.

The little white ball of fluff fell flat on its face with a "thud".

"Haven't you seen me before?"

2345 swallowed hard, “I’ve seen him, but I’ve never seen him in person.”

To be precise, it had only ever seen one painting.

Its former master was Si Que, the son of the Heavenly Emperor.

At the time, it thought it was just something its owner had drawn on, since it had never seen such a face before.

Even the fairies are not worthy of her.

Her face was small and delicate, with a pair of deep, captivating eyes like peach blossoms. Each of her fair cheeks had a dimple, and her smile was simply mesmerizing.

Her black hair was tied back with a simple wooden hairpin, with two long strands falling in front of her forehead.

With a glance, one cannot resist being captivated.

But why does she look so young?

Shen Yun touched the still trembling white ball of dough. "I don't know whether to call you stupid or what, how could you think the system is like a complete idiot like you?"

[Host, it wasn't my fault, it was all Master's doing.] 2345 immediately betrayed him completely.

Since the host already knows, it's better to confess so that the punishment will be lessened. Most importantly, the host is really too good-looking.

It couldn't help but want to whimper.

No wonder it felt somewhat familiar when it first saw Luo Luo.

Lolo bears a resemblance to her host's true appearance, about three-tenths.

Shen Yun looked at his hands with some boredom. "But speaking of which, Shen You deserves a lot of credit for making Si Que temporarily sober."

What she had been ignoring was the demonic energy that occasionally emanated from Shen You.

He coexisted with her and assimilated her.

No wonder she always felt that Shen You's emotional intelligence was often lacking; now she knew the reason.

Once the demonic energy on her body was completely submerged, Shen Yun used her body to temporarily block the Heavenly Dao's view.

This is why Si Que was temporarily sober.

But then again, this guy can be really impulsive sometimes.

If she doesn't care either, then he will be forever lost in these worlds, his soul will gradually be weakened, until he finally disappears forever.

With a smirk, she stretched out her hand, revealing a golden bow.

If a name like Yan Yang remains buried in the dust, it has no meaning in existing.

Shen You did indeed help her a lot. If it weren't for her self-sacrifice, she wouldn't have been able to regain her three-point ability under the rules.

These worlds not only restricted her, but also those who wanted to break in with ulterior motives.

So now, if anyone is foolish enough to act recklessly, it won't just be a matter of death.

"Yunyun, are you happy?" Luoluo skipped over.

Then I hugged her leg, looked up at her, and blinked my eyes.

After so many years together, they know each other very well.

Shen Yun pinched her little cheek. "Yes, I'm very happy, Luo Luo. For the first time, I feel that my future can break through other people's plans and I can choose for myself. I don't need to accept my fate because my fate is in my own hands."

Luo Luo tilted her head, her big eyes filled with confusion. Actually, she couldn't quite understand what Yunyun was saying, but if Yunyun was happy, she was happy too.

I'm going to start a fantasy romance novel, sob sob... I've already written 10,000 words, I'll post it after the New Year, sob sob... The female lead will be sobbing...

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