Quick Transmigration: Let Me Tell You, I'm a Social Anxiety Person

"Squeak-"

Jiang Yu turned around at the sound, his gaze immediately falling on the bed behind him. The person lying on the bed still had their eyes closed, and the blanket was pulled up to their chest without falling off at all.

Instead, a crack was pried open in the window near the bed, and a huge claw reached in, groping around.

Jiang and Sui looked away, uninterested.

The claw touched the wooden hairpin he had been idly carving some time ago. Because he had carved it to the wrong length, he had just casually placed it by the window. The claw picked up the hairpin and stuck it upright on the windowsill as a support for the window.

Two seconds later, an orange cat jumped in from outside, carrying a clump of hibiscus flowers in its mouth.

There was a vase on the bedside table, and the vase also contained flowers, but they were golden yellow.

The orange cat tentatively extended its paw.

"Don't touch my flowers." Jiang Yusui's voice rang out, flat and emotionless.

The orange cat sensed a potential threat, turned its paw towards him, and waved it at his back.

He was still doing his own thing, as if he had eyes in the back of his head, glancing back indifferently.

The orange cat wasn't going to suffer a loss now, since it knew it couldn't beat Jiang Yu Sui in his current form.

Unless he uses another body and becomes that white wolf, it will revert to its original form and perhaps be able to fight him.

But he hasn't used another shell for a long time, even though it has already driven away all the dogs within a radius of eight thousand miles, so there will definitely be no creature that wears the same clothes or colors as him.

The orange cat turned its head away, avoiding the attack, and put the cluster of flowers it had brought into a vase.

It sat quietly by the vase for a while, occasionally brushing the tip of its tail lightly against the pillow that looked particularly comfortable to sleep on when Jiang Yu Sui wasn't paying attention.

That must be the best pillow in the world, otherwise, the person sleeping on it wouldn't have stayed asleep for so long.

The orange cat didn't stay in the wooden house for long before it slipped out the window and left along the same path.

The familiar creature is still asleep, and the only living thing is prejudiced against it, so it's better to go catch fish in the sea.

As it happened, it was also hungry.

The orange cat ran away, and after getting a little distance from the wooden house, it transformed into its original form. The giant beast, engulfed in fiery red flames, leaped into the air and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang and Sui closed the window again.

Autumn has arrived, and the air outside is getting colder. He checked the thickness of the quilt and considered whether he should change it.

It's time to bring out the heater and also use the balm to prevent dry skin.

The perfume balm was something he bought at a market in the human world a while ago. Three hundred years have passed in the blink of an eye. The lotions, serums, and face creams that Wen Ying had stockpiled before had long expired, so he had to buy new ones.

Besides that, his other body also needs to be taken out, tidied up, and reused.

After laying off the company's staff, Jiang Yusui packed almost all the usable bionic materials into a compressed storage box and created a white wolf-shaped bionic body according to Wen Ying's wishes, specifically for her to touch.

However, she didn't have a chance to touch it even once before falling into a deep sleep because she had spent too much energy repairing the world.

Jiang and Sui were quite disappointed by this.

You have to understand, he used his best skills to create such a perfect body. The fur covering the white wolf is even softer than the fur she has ever touched in the virtual world, and it feels amazing to the touch.

Most importantly, every hair on that body was very healthy, making it extremely unlikely that any hair would fall out.

Jiang Yu walked to the bedside table and adjusted the flowers in the vase so that the large bunch of fragrant osmanthus flowers faced Wen Ying's bed, while the hibiscus was hidden behind it.

He planned to take out another body later to keep her company during hibernation.

Every year when the weather turns cold, he does this: he washes himself clean, then wraps his body around Wenying, waiting for her through one winter after another.

Actually, you could also take her back inside the mecha, where the air temperature is constant and there's no need to consider the effects of the external environment.

But this house was built by the two of them together. They even planted the trees and flowers at the entrance together, and she also helped with the fence outside the wall. Although it was rough, it was very meaningful.

Jiang Yusui is a sentimental person; he is reluctant to leave.

He went out briefly to seal the osmanthus wine he had just made in jars and bury it under a tree.

The tree had grown very tall, and several jars of wine had been buried in the soil beneath it, as had the other trees around it.

Jiang Yu only buried the wine without digging it up, so even after brewing wine for hundreds of years, he was unsure whether his skills had improved.

We'll have to wait until Wen Ying wakes up to find out.

He returned to the house, fetched a basin of hot water, took a towel, and sat on the bamboo stool by the bed.

He tested the water temperature and then moved the person on the bed slightly.

No matter how long she sleeps, you must wash her hair. This was the second to last thing Wen Ying said before she closed her eyes.

The third to last sentence was, "I'm sorry to have to make you wait again." He even had tears in his eyes when he said this, as if the two of them were facing a sad scene of life and death.

"It's okay, I'm willing to wait for you, no matter how long." Compared to Wen Ying's sadness, Jiang Yu Sui's tone was much lighter, even with a smile.

He gazed into her eyes and gently wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes: "Sleep peacefully, I will protect you."

"Then you have to remember to wash my face. My body is in your hands." Wen Ying looked into his eyes and said, "And your hair, please wash it at least once a week, okay? I don't want to wake up all dirty."

Jiang Yusui answered "okay" without hesitation, obediently promising that he would not only wash her hair, but also clean her body and change the sheets and blankets on time.

Wen Ying was so moved that she immediately wrapped her arms around his waist and kissed him repeatedly on the face.

Her last words were: "I love you. I'll reward you properly when I wake up."

A reward? Jiang Yusui's fingers ran through her hair. He felt that he had received countless rewards. Every time he took care of her, he felt extremely satisfied.

Of course, it would be even better if she opened her eyes and hugged him. Although Jiang Yusui had long since learned to restrain his greedy desires, he could not learn to suppress his longing.

He misses her every single day.

After cleaning her up, Jiang Yusui combed her hair back into place and gently put her back in her original position.

He pulled the blanket up to her chest, reached under the blanket, and took her hand that was resting naturally on her abdomen.

She used to be a restless sleeper, always kicking the blanket off the bed and sometimes crawling out of his arms halfway through her sleep. But now, she was sleeping very quietly, without moving once, and her breathing was shallow.

Jiang Yu looked at her for a moment, then buried his head in her neck and inhaled her scent.

He listened to her breathing for a while before getting up.

He went back into the mecha to change bodies, which was necessary. The chances of Wen Ying suddenly waking up were very small, but if she opened her eyes and saw a cold "corpse" lying on the ground, she would likely be visually shocked.

Jiang and Sui settled into their human bodies and stepped out of the mecha.

It was late at night, but the night sky outside was very bright.

This brightness does not come from the moon's light, but from the lights rising from the human world.

It seems... today is some kind of holiday in the human world.

One by one, sky lanterns soared into the dome, while others floated on the river, drifting away with the current.

The orange cat left and then returned.

It carried a lantern, placed it in front of Jiang Yusui, and then quickly ran away.

Jiang Yu looked at the surface of the paper lantern and saw that there wasn't even a small hole.

It's tough on orange cats, with such sharp teeth.

For the first time, he didn't refuse the cat's kindness and carried the lantern into the house.

The warm yellow light filled this small space, and his shadow was reflected on the wall, pitch black and still.

But suddenly, his heart began to pound.

Jiang Yusui's heart rate was copied from Wen Ying's; it was almost an unconscious reaction. He quickly walked to her side, knelt down, and didn't even have time to put down the lantern.

In the warm light, her eyelashes trembled slightly.

Jiang Yu stared at her intently, then suddenly remembered that he had another hand. He was about to reach out and take her hand when he realized that what he was extending was actually a furry paw.

At the same time, a hand reached out from under the covers and accurately grabbed his claws.

Wen Ying opened her eyes.