Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2107 Reality (6)

  Bai Weiwei stared at him for a long time.

   found Ye Yuxuan pinching her face, and then looked at her with an indescribable look.

  This kind of eyes is the best description.

  Especially weird and deep tenderness.

  She couldn't help shrinking back, wanting to get up from the bed.

  Ye Yuxuan let go of her cheeks, and then pulled her back into his arms with force.

   Then he buried his head in her hair and whispered, "I'm tired, let's sleep for a while."

  Bai Weiwei's eyes widened immediately, she stretched out her hand and pushed him, "Sleep on your own, and I'll get up."

  Ye Yuxuan's temperature is back to normal, and so is his body.

  The low temperature just now seemed to be a dream.

  Bai Weiwei even touched her own hand, worrying if her hands were cold.

   Not Ye Yuxuan's temperature is too low.

  Ye Yuxuan's voice was dark and hoarse, as if he was exhausted from staying up for a long time without sleeping.

   "Just a moment, Vivi."

  Bitting the word Weiwei on the tip of her lips and tongue, there was an incomparably lingering feeling.

  The numbness made Bai Weiwei's scalp explode.

  Bai Weiwei hesitated, "Just for a while."

  Ye Yuxuan nodded, "For a while."

  She did not continue to reject him, but softened her body.

   Ye Yuxuan also squinted his eyes in satisfaction, then closed his eyes and continued to sleep.

  He was really tired, as if he had walked a very, very long way.

  But he forgot, what he saw on the road, he just remembered not to hurt her.

  Ye Yuxuan vaguely thought of the man in his dream, after his depression got better.

  Go to work, eat, work normally.

  He put her photo on the bedside, and the room kept her presence.

   His mind was clear that he was remembering a lost love.

   Even if everything is still there, she is gone.

   At the beginning, he also cheered up, thinking that she was dead, and he didn't want him to be so decadent.

  So he is actively rehabilitating, and he doesn't need to rely on crutches when his legs are the best. Except for walking with a little limp, everything is normal.

  In the dream, he experienced many things and suffered a lot.

  He got up again and again.

  He thought he could get up this time too.

   Pretending to be the dead in my heart, I continue to live on my own.

  One year, two years, three years...

  Five years have passed.

  Even the people around him thought he was normal, and he didn't show a trace of depression.

   Even more aggressive.

  The company is also thriving, and he even started doing charity, which is doing pretty well.

   Also won an award for the most outstanding business leader.

   Life is really... peaceful.

   Once I went to see a building project, and a glass walkway was just being built on the top floor of the building.

   Below is a tall building, which is very exciting to step on, and this is also a selling point.

   After all, who knows how hard these glasses are, they cannot be crushed by human feet at all.

  The construction of the glass road was halfway unfinished, and when he walked up, there was no guardrail at the end of the road.

   Almost no one stopped him, he acted too normal.

   Just like usual, he walked up step by step, and then there was no warning, and there was even a cold and elegant smile on the corner of his mouth.

   Just jumped down like this.

  Depression has never been better, and I even have hallucinations.

  He saw her and reached out to hug him, so he walked over.

  Before he died, he felt in a daze that something was missing in the past five years.

   It turns out that there is a lack of emotion.

  He doesn't have any feelings anymore, and he doesn't know how to live to be happy.

  Just relying on biological instinct to move forward, all work is just work.

  (end of this chapter)