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

During the initial period when Yu Ran and Chen Zhao were together, they always felt insecure.

He always had the feeling that Chen Zhao was only with him out of pity and because she felt obligated to be with him.

Even the next day, Chen Zhao took him home, giving him a sense of security.

But Yu Ran is always struggling with herself.

That's why Chen Yan saw Chen Zhao and him kissing in the room.

Actually, he took the initiative first.

Sometimes when I wake up at night, I'll snuggle closer to someone.

Yu Ran assumed that Chen Zhao was unaware of these things.

When the gardenias bloomed, they took a walk together in the park. Chen Zhao turned her head to look at Yu Ran with gentle eyes, "Yu Ran, let's go home together."

Yu Ran was taken aback, then heard Chen Zhao add, "Going back to Grandpa's house."

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The garden of gardenias, which had been neglected for many years, grew wildly and unrestrainedly.

The rich fragrance and pure white petals are intoxicating.

They tidied up the courtyard.

Chen Zhao was panting heavily. "Luckily, my parents come back every year to pay respects to our ancestors and stay for a while. Otherwise, this house would have collapsed."

Yu Ran changed the sheets and chuckled, "We should really thank Uncle and Aunt, otherwise we would all be sleeping on the streets."

Chen Zhao turned around, a smile playing on her lips, "Yu Ran, why are you still calling me uncle and aunt?"

Yu Ran took a deep breath, turned her head and glared at Chen Zhao, "We're not even married yet, what should we call each other if not uncle and aunt?"

Chen Zhao, however, misinterpreted his meaning, tilting his head and saying, "Oh, is Little Blueberry proposing to me? That's so informal."

Seeing the person who had gotten the better deal and was now acting innocent, Yu Ran gritted her teeth and said, "You wish!"

She had a crush on him.

He confessed his feelings to her.

He sacrificed himself.

Why should he be the one to propose?!

That's such a huge loss.

Yu Ran pursed her lips.

He ignored Chen Zhao.

Chen Zhao, however, was adept at manipulating Yu Ran. He hugged Yu Ran from behind and showered him with sticky kisses on his neck, rubbing against him like a large dog. "Don't be angry, cheer up. Let's go eat together later and visit Auntie and Grandma, okay?"

Yu Ran lowered his eyes. "Okay."

The village's cemeteries are all built in the mountains, and they are unusually quiet on ordinary days, except when it is time for memorial services.

Chen Zhao held Yu Ran's hand with one hand and carried a flower basket and fruit with the other, slowly walking into the depths of the woods.

The two lived on the edge of the village during their lives, and the graves that Yu Ran placed for them after their deaths were also some distance away from the villagers.

The closer they got to the location, the more silent Yu Ran became.

Upon arriving at the destination, they silently lit candles, placed offerings, took out an iron basin, and burned a lot of paper money.

Chen Zhao was also with him, putting paper money into the basin.

The firelight distorted the scene before him, and Yu Ran suddenly spoke.

"Chen Zhao, actually, I really wanted to stay here with my grandma and mom back then."

Chen Zhao tightened his grip on the paper money.

“But Mom’s bracelet is still in his hand, I have to get it back.”

“I’m so happy, really.”

Yu Ran threw everything she was carrying into the fire, turned her head to look at Chen Zhao, and said, "Chen Zhao, I have a home now."

In the firelight, their gazes were intense.

Chen Zhao smiled, stood up, pulled Yu Ran up from her hand, kissed Yu Ran's reddened fingertips, then intertwined their fingers, turned her head to look at the blue stone tablet, "Grandma, Mom, from now on, I will take good care of Little Blueberry."

Yu Ran coughed lightly, "Who are you calling 'Mom'?"

Chen Zhao smiled and raised an eyebrow. "Let's go home."

"it is good."

In the evening, the two sat on the balcony of the two-story building. In the distance, the sky was ablaze with red. A gentle breeze carried the scent of gardenias, which brushed against Chen Zhao's nose, making it hard for him to tell whether it was the scent of Yu Ran or the flowers in full bloom in the yard.

The orange glow of the sunset softened the sharp features on her face.

As if by some strange twist of fate, Chen Zhao moved closer to Yu Ran and said, "Yu Ran."

"Ok?"

A gardenia-scented kiss followed.

The sunset and the gentle breeze kissed him together.

He heard Chen Zhao say, so gently, "Little Blueberry, let's get married when we get back."

Yu Ran's mind was foggy due to her racing heartbeat, and she only managed a soft reply, "Okay."

Chen Zhao smiled smugly, revealing his beautiful tiger teeth.

"The flowers are blooming, let's share a kiss."

As he spoke, he kissed her again.

Yu Ran closed his eyes.

On the barren land, gardenias bloom boldly and unrestrainedly.