Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

Yi Shen stood at the door and looked at Jinchen with doubts in his eyes, and his urging was obvious.

Jinchen was also confused, and the two of them tilted their heads simultaneously.

Yi Shen: "..."

"who are you."

"Jinchen."

Jinchen said that he was very honest, "Creator, you don't seem to trust me."

Yi Shen opened his mouth. He was slow to speak, but before he could say anything, Jin Chen took the lead.

"But it doesn't matter, I will prove it to you."

Jinchen spoke firmly and closed the door with his feet.

Then under Yi Shen's insane scrutiny, he smiled and snapped his fingers.

People disappear.

Yi Shen stared at the open space for half a second, then subconsciously looked to the left and right.

There was a moment of stagnation and silence in the air.

"I do not belong to this world. As a character created by you, my dear creator, I can exist in any of your timelines."

Jinchen's voice came from behind again. Yi Shen turned around in response and saw that he was already sitting on the sofa very naturally, with a casual and familiar posture.

Yi Shen was silent again.

This sitting position is not comfortable for ordinary people, but it can put the book on the lap very well, so he has always had this habit.

The character Jin Chen is another person in his heart, so many of his habits refer to himself.

this person……

"I sensed that the dear creator in that world seemed to be in trouble."

Jinchen stood up again and walked towards the person at the door who had not yet reacted.

"So I traveled across time and space to see you."

Yi Shen stood in shock for several seconds, his peach blossom eyes similar to Jin Chen's always staring at the smiling man in front of him.

He shouldn't believe it, but the established facts are already in front of him. Besides, there are many strange things about him, and Yan Ling is the best example.

"Jinchen."

After a while, Yi Shen finally called out the name, seemingly as a test but also as emotion.

"Now you believe it, so don't worry," Jinchen lowered his head slightly and looked at him, with a low and soothing tone, "You are the one who wrote me. No one can change it, and it can never be stolen by others."

He reached out and gave Yi Shen a gentle, even polite hug.

Only a few seconds.

But such a strange feeling still made Yi Shen's heart tingle.

When everyone thought it was plagiarism, he heard the words spoken by the character himself.

This feeling is really wonderful, and it soothes my nervous and anxious heart to a great extent.

At this moment, Yi Shen had many things to ask Jinchen.

For example, when did he become self-aware, why did he perceive what was happening in the world, and how did he travel across time and space.

But all these questions were not asked in the end.

Yi Shen believed that since Jinchen already had a complete form of consciousness, there were some things that even he, as the creator, could not easily ask.

Just like his own speech spirit function, it cannot be explained to outsiders.

"Then you stay here."

Yi Shen seemed to be very calm, accepting this huge shock easily and even thinking about arranging Jin Chen's next ownership.

But Jinchen could tell that he was in over his head, but he never showed his emotions.

"Okay, my dear creator."

Jinchen smiled, the curvature of the corners of his lips never decreasing since he entered the door.

Yi Shen moved his eyebrows and whispered: "No need to call me that, it's weird."

"Hmm," Jin Chen tilted his head, "Then what should I call, Yi Yi? Shen Shen? Dear landlord? Or..."

As he spoke, he suddenly lowered his figure again, forcing Yi Shen to lean back slightly and get closer, "Father?"

A low, flirtatious voice exploded in my ears.

Yi Shen: "..."

I almost couldn't catch my breath.

"My name is Yi Shen."

His voice became hoarse, and he didn't know if he was scared.

"This title is not intimate at all. I am the other side of your heart. Our souls are connected to each other. I should be the closest person in the world."

Jin Chen was dissatisfied. He rested his chin on Yi Shen's shoulder as if he was distressed. When he spoke, his chin moved slightly, as if catering to Yi Shen's slight trembling in his heart.

"Shen Shen, just call her Shen Shen, what a good name."

Yi Shen lowered his eyes after hearing this. He did not refute this statement, but he did not agree with it either.

Jinchen stood up straight and patted his clothes, "Dear Shen Shen, all my clothes are soaked and I feel very uncomfortable."

Yi Shen broke away from his arms, still took half a step back, looked at Jin Chen's height, and pursed his lips in frustration.

Why did you selfishly increase his height? He is now so much taller than yourself.

He signaled Jinchen to stay, turned around and went to the bedroom to get clothes.

Jinchen poked his head into the bedroom, and before he could speak, there was already a towel on his wet head.

"Dear Shen Shen, I can't see you."

He blew the towel covering his chin and said with sudden excitement, "I know that in this magical world, the red cloth covering the head means wedding."

Yi Shen turned around and went to the closet to look through clothes: "..."

"No, you made a mistake, wipe your hair."

"Oh."

Yi Shenxin said that the character given to Jinchen was not exactly like this. Why did he change so much after becoming conscious?

He took out two pieces of clothing from the closet that he usually felt were too loose. He compared the sizes and thought they should be enough for Jinchen to wear before handing them over.

Then he left the bedroom and digested the still too shocking news alone.

Yi Shen became silent again in front of the desk.

Although magical things happen all the time, this was amazing.

He turned on the computer and looked at the lines in the document.

The birth of the story "Poem of the Winter Sea" originally originated from a dream.

It's a pity that I can never be as free and free as in my dream, so I created a completely different character, but it is another side of my heart that I long to be.

However, now this character is standing in front of him alive, in the same time and space as himself.

Will Jinchen's appearance bring a change to this matter?

"Dear Shen Shen..."

Jinchen's drawn-out voice interrupted Yi Shen's thoughts.

When he raised his eyes, his cheeks turned slightly red.

"Why don't you get dressed properly!"

I put on my pants, but I only wore a shirt on my upper body, and I didn't even button it up.

"I think so. That sweater is a bit too small and I can't button it up."

Jinchen patted his exposed abdominal muscles, still a little shy, "Shen Shen, it seems not good for me to be like this."

Yi Shen: "...I know."

He thought it wouldn't be much smaller.

Jinchen moved to his side and sat down obediently, looking at the computer like a curious baby.

"Is this the tool you use to write my life?"