Quick Transmigration: After Fake Death, All the Protagonists I Flirted With Went Crazy

Gu Yao was pressed against the back of his neck, and all his senses were filled with Ryan's scent.

He was somewhat angry at the boy's sudden outburst of madness.

She suddenly went crazy and wanted to hug him.

dream!

Gu Yao wanted to push the person in front of him away, but as soon as his fingertips touched the boy's heart, the force of his embrace increased.

The cool liquid slid into the nape of my neck.

It was somewhat hot.

"Mr. Mermaid, why wasn't it me who met you first?"

The boy's naive and absurd questioning concealed a deep-seated hatred.

She resented the mermaid in front of her who had given her affections to someone else first.

She also regretted not having met this person first.

Along with tears.

It was so hot it made my heart tremble.

Her pale fingertips rested on his beating heart; with just a thought, Gu Yao could send sharp black thorns piercing his fragile body and plunging into his vibrant heart.

Gu Yao simply curled his fingers.

Then, he dejectedly lowered his hand.

She let the boy in front of her, who seemed to be imagining all sorts of things, hug her.

A hand gently rests on the back, soothing the restless heart.

Gu Yao, disregarding the boy's earlier unauthorized audacity, gently soothed the silent sobbing person before him.

"Ryan, what are you thinking?"

The boy, who had accidentally lost control and whose little schemes had been completely exposed, blushed slightly. He then gave up and gently rubbed his cheek against his long, silvery-white hair, full of affection, as if he were being affectionate.

"It's obvious, Mr. Mermaid, that you only treat me differently because my eyes look like those of the human you once admired."

The boy's tone was aggrieved and sad, like a child who had failed to win favor, childishly adorable.

He gritted his teeth, as if harboring some resentment.

But he knew clearly in his heart that the person was probably already dead.

Even if he wanted to compete, there was nowhere for him to compete.

Gu Yao was taken aback by what he heard. He lowered his eyes and gently ran his fingers over the boy's smooth hair. His voice was a little muffled. "There's no one else. It's always been you."

From Wanyan Jue to now, it has always been you.

Ryan didn't believe it. He got up and wiped away his tears, but his eyes were still red, his nose was red, and his eyes were drooping, making him look like a pitiful drowning dog.

It's impossible not to feel pity or affection for someone.

"I don't believe it, so why do you always stare blankly into my eyes?"

Why did you pretend to be injured to lure me out?

Why did you give me a gift?

Why do you want to do this with me...?

Hearing this question, which was clearly geared towards a midnight screening, Gu Yao's temples throbbed with anger, and he couldn't bear it any longer, so he covered Ryan's mouth with his hand.

Those beautiful turquoise eyes widened slightly, glistening with tears that hadn't yet dried.

Her eyes were also red.

Innocent and pitiful.

Her clear eyes seemed to draw one's soul in.

Gu Yao looked at the person in front of him and explained solemnly, "Ryan, it has always been you, there has never been anyone else, and there will never be anyone else in the future."

Liking someone is too tiring; one is enough.

Besides, there's really no room for anyone else.

The boy blinked, and his previously lifeless eyes lit up instantly.

That obvious joy couldn't be hidden.

Gu Yao sighed softly.

Stupid dog.

The restless puppy yanked the finger away, grabbed the slender wrist, and sought one last answer, "Then Sarsis, why were you so sad last time?"

That time, both of them knew the truth.

But no one mentioned it.

Gu Yao was taken aback. Looking at the boy in front of him with his head down, as if waiting for a judgment, he couldn't help but smile.

She raised an eyebrow, watching the tense boy with great interest.

So that's why it feels awkward?

He opened his mouth to tell Ryan.

0529, who had just emerged from the embrace of socialist core values, spoke out coldly.

[“Host, you cannot reveal anything related to the system or the mission.”]

His azure eyes paused slightly, a hint of regret flashing across them.

He wanted to tell Ryan, but he wasn't allowed to.

My fingertips gently touched those emerald eyes.

A little cold.

Even her long, curled eyelashes trembled slightly.

But they did not resist.

Obedient, they get whatever they want.

The mermaid's voice was clear yet deep, carrying a hint of seduction even without deliberate attempt to bewitch: "Ryan, do you believe in the existence of the soul?"

No one has ever seen a soul.

In this world's understanding, people go to heaven or hell after death, and there is no such thing as reincarnation.

Each person, each soul, has only one lifetime in this world.

The boy's fingers, which were gripping the hem of his clothes, loosened slightly. He looked up at the person in front of him and asked uncertainly, "So, Salsis came to find me because he recognized my soul?"

The boy's fingertips couldn't help but climb onto the porcelain-white wrist, and even though he tried his best to suppress it, the trembling sound just couldn't be contained.

Her emerald eyes were fixed on the person in front of her, waiting for an answer.

Under the boy's nervous yet expectant gaze, Gu Yao nodded.

They started making up some half-true and half-false stories.

"In distant Eastern legends, the soul is reincarnated. When the soul of the previous life returns to the human world, it will lose all its memories."

Ryan seemed taken aback by this statement, his watery eyes filled with even more sorrow. He brushed aside his silver hair, revealing his incomparably beautiful face. The boy's voice was filled with obvious heartache, "So, Mr. Mermaid, have you been looking for me for a long time?"

Is it longer than the time I spent with my past life?

Ryan didn't say the second half of his sentence.

He knew that in the eyes of the beautiful mermaid, he was clearly the same person as in his previous life.

He wouldn't want to make a fool of himself.

Gu Yao was taken aback by the question, his eyelashes drooped involuntarily, and even his voice sounded somewhat distant.

"Yes, it's been a long time."

It wasn't that he had been searching for this person for a long time; it was the soul before him that had been searching for him for a long time.

The puzzle is almost complete.

Deeply attached.

Ryan received an affirmative answer, and he couldn't help but smile.

He pulled her into his arms, nuzzled her soft, flowing hair, and said sweetly, "I'll stay with you from now on."

Gu Yao paused for a moment, then hugged Ryan back and softly replied, "Okay."

At least in this world, I will always be with you throughout your life.