Quick Transmigration: My Host's Darling Little Darling

After dinner, Lu Qianyu went to his study to work on some documents. Sheng Yuan came in to bring him water and then, with Lu Qianyu's permission, successfully stayed in the study. Sheng Yuan found a book and sat on a small sofa not far away, glancing at Lu Qianyu from time to time.

[Ding! Target's affection level: 47%]

Lu Qianyu felt Sheng Yuan's gaze, pretended not to care and continued working, but was secretly overjoyed.

Nuonuo looked at the drawing her host had made on a blank sheet of paper, depicting her master at work, and didn't know what to say.

The host now looks like an innocent young master who doesn't know anything about the world.

After finishing the drawing, Sheng Yuan casually tucked the blank sheet of paper into the book.

At 10 p.m., Lu Qianyu reminded Sheng Yuan that it was time to wash up and go to bed. Sheng Yuan obediently left and went back to his room to take a shower.

After finishing his work, Lu Qianyu got up and left. After taking a shower, Lu Qianyu carried Shengyuan's medicine and knocked on Shengyuan's door.

Sheng Yuan, wearing pajamas, opened the door. He smiled when he saw Lu Qianyu and invited him inside.

Seeing that Sheng Yuan had finished his medicine, Lu Qianyu got up, though he didn't want to leave.

Sheng Yuan tugged at Lu Qianyu's sleeve.

"Uncle Lu, could you... stay with me?" Sheng Yuan lowered his head, his voice growing softer and softer, as if he knew this was a somewhat unreasonable request. He quickly explained, "I'm a little scared to be alone in this room. Everywhere I look when I close my eyes, there's blood..."

Lu Qianyu felt a pang of sympathy as he watched the boy cautiously explain, so he chose to stay.

That night, the two men lay in bed. Unlike the narrow hospital beds in the ward, this bed was very large. Two men over 180 cm tall could lie down, and there was room for another person to lie in the middle.

Lu Qianyu lay on the bed with his eyes closed, silently reciting the Heart-Cleansing Mantra. Suddenly, in the darkness, he felt something moving around. Just as he was about to open his eyes to see what was happening, a hand gently grabbed his hand, and Lu Qianyu opened his eyes.

[Ding! Target's affection level: 52%]

Seeing Lu Qianyu open his eyes, Sheng Yuan seemed flustered and closed his eyes, pretending to be asleep, and even withdrew his hand.

Lu Qianyu sighed. The young boy was afraid of having nightmares!

Lu Qianyu reached out and pulled the man into his arms, gently patting his back with his other hand, coaxing him, "Sleep well, have sweet dreams."

"Goodnight, Uncle Lu!" Sheng Yuan put his hand on Lu Qianyu's waist, and the two hugged even tighter.

Then she closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Lu Qianyu couldn't sleep. He was holding the boy he had been longing for in his arms, but he couldn't do anything. How could he sleep?

The boy was innocent and naive, and his eyes were full of dependence, which only made Lu Qianyu feel more guilty.

Nuonuo: Master, wake up! Putting aside the fact that the host is over 100,000 years old, the body the host is inhabiting is 20 years old! 20! It's almost old enough to get a marriage certificate, how could it not understand anything? It clearly understands everything!

Nuonuo floated to its owner's side and roared, but Lu Qianyu could neither hear nor see it.

Nuonuo said she was tired and leisurely returned to her space to rest.

Lu Qianyu kissed the sleeping Sheng Yuan and then closed his eyes. He didn't know when he fell asleep.

Sheng Yuan was initially dissatisfied with the distance between himself and Lu Qianyu, so he put on a show of finally getting his wish and sleeping comfortably with his wife in his arms.

The next day, Nuonuo had organized all the information, but before her arrived was Young Master Yang's psychologist, Xu Zhi.

Xu Zhi was hired by Yang Chengjin for his son, so it's not surprising that Lu Qianyu would invite him directly.

"Young Master, Dr. Xu has arrived." Uncle Wang led him to the living room.

Shengyuan was sitting on the sofa in the tea room, enjoying tea and listening to the rain.

It's raining today.

Today's treatment took place in the tea room.

After Uncle Wang brought the people over, he left on his own, so now only Sheng Yuan and Xu Zhi are here.

"Young Master, it's been a long time. Did you miss me?" Xu Zhi wore black-rimmed glasses and was dressed formally, giving him an honest appearance.

Sheng Yuan mimicked the original owner's tone: "How come it's you?"

"I've always been the young master's psychologist. You'll never escape my grasp, so you'd better behave yourself." Looking at Xu Zhi's twisted and perverted smile, Sheng Yuan felt nauseous.

"Alright, young master, we're about to begin today's treatment. Remember, those painful memories keep resurfacing so that you'll remember them forever."

Throughout the entire treatment process, Sheng Yuan could see his mother, Hou Yushan, being repeatedly blown to pieces in front of him, his father looking dejected with white hair after losing his mother, Xu Chen insulting and rejecting him, and he also saw... If he saw these things every day, it would be strange if his condition didn't worsen. Coupled with the excessive amount of medicine every day, it was practically taking the original owner's life.

But now it's Shengyuan who's seeing all this; he doesn't show any emotion.

He was originally a piece of ten-thousand-year-old ice that Yuan Li brought back from the extreme cold region, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. What emotions could he possibly have? His emotional perception was all taught to him by the kitten and his father, Qing Heng.

Empathy is not so easy.

These are minor issues for Sheng Yuan, but perhaps he can find a new psychologist.

Lu Qianyu was a bit busy today. When he saw the bedroom surveillance footage on his phone, the boy was huddled by the bay window. He rushed back. When he returned, Uncle Wang said that Yuan hadn't eaten anything during the day and had locked himself in his room ever since Dr. Xu left.

Lu Qianyu frowned upon hearing this, but still carried the dinner upstairs.

No one answered the door when he knocked, so Lu Qianyu opened it and saw the person sitting on the cushions by the bay window in the bedroom, hugging his knees, with red eyes.

Such a big person huddled there in such a tiny ball, it looked so pitiful.

Lu Qianyu approached, placed the dinner aside, sat down beside him, and reached out to stroke Sheng Yuan's face.

The moment Sheng Yuan saw Lu Qianyu, tears streamed down her face uncontrollably.

The sight of a beautiful woman shedding tears is heartbreaking.

"Xiao Yuan is unhappy. Can you tell your uncle what happened?"

Sheng Yuan didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "Uncle Lu, can I have a hug?"

"Of course," Lu Qianyu agreed without hesitation.

Sheng Yuan sobbed softly, tears streaming down his face, and slowly tightened his arms around Lu Qianyu, as if trying to meld him into his body.

Lu Qianyu did not refuse and let him hold her like that.

When the crying stopped.

“If Xiao Yuan doesn’t want to talk about it, then we won’t.” Lu Qianyu patted his back. “I heard from Uncle Wang that you didn’t finish your meal. I haven’t eaten either, so Xiao Yuan, why don’t you eat with me?”

Sheng Yuan gave a muffled "hmm" and released the person.

Lu Qianyu cupped his little face and wiped away his tears.

【Host, your acting is really good!】Nuonuo gave her host a thumbs up.

[It wasn't acting; I didn't use divine power to cure depression.]

Sheng Yuan didn't care whether anyone would recognize him or not, nor did he care about the original owner's personality. He didn't impersonate anyone else, so he wasn't surprised if someone recognized him.

He had only ever seen patients with depression, but had never truly experienced that kind of pain, so he didn't understand. But now he understood. It doesn't matter whether one's heart is strong or not; it is a kind of torment that is hard for others to understand, and even he almost couldn't extricate himself from it.

Nuonuo fell silent.

To understand suffering, one must appreciate the preciousness of happiness.

Sheng Yuan didn't understand. He used the most foolish way to understand pain. He used to think that since he was destined to die, he should try everything in this world so that he wouldn't have lived in vain.

God lives as long as Heaven, God endures forever in the world, protecting all living beings.

Sheng Yuan's uniqueness also shaped his unique approach to things.

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