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

Wen Ying left without thinking for long, which startled Wen Sirang.

"So fast? I thought you were going to take a nap before coming over." He raised his hand and smoothed his hair, which looked like it had been bombarded.

“I have plenty of time to sleep, so I can sleep again next time.” Wen Ying looked him over.

The place seemed to have insufficient power, and the lighting was dim, making it difficult to see clearly. However, it was clear that the skin on his face was still smooth and there were no wounds.

"How did you get yourself into this state?" she couldn't help but ask.

"Is it ugly?" Wen Sirang said, rubbing his face again. "I was just helping someone fix something."

He sat on a simple stool, holding a freshly opened can of instant food in one hand, and offered it to her: "Want some?"

Wen Ying shook her head: "I've already eaten. You can eat by yourself. I'm going to wander around."

"You're going to wander around by yourself, or wait for me for two minutes." Before Wen Sirang could finish speaking, the person who had already taken a step turned around again, took a box out of the compressed backpack and threw it to him. It was still hot to the touch.

Upon opening it, I found it filled with food, making it impossible to finish it in two minutes.

"You even brought me back some local specialties after going out." Wen Sirang's face immediately lit up with gratitude. "Did you make them yourself?"

“No,” Wen Ying said.

She pointed to her side: "He did it."

Wen Sirang looked at him suspiciously. Suddenly, a strange young man appeared beside her. He had broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and long legs. Even in the dim light, his facial features were still smooth and beautiful, so handsome that he didn't look real.

Just then, the mechanical bird flew in, folded its wings, and landed on the young man's head with practiced ease.

Wen Sirang's surprise lasted less than a second before he quickly composed himself and spoke first: "Hello, new brother-in-law."

Jiang Yu nodded slightly to him: "Hello."

“He went for a walk with me. You can eat your food and don’t worry about my safety,” Wen Ying said.

Wen Sirang gave an "OK" sign. Wen Ying walked to the door, turned around, and he gave her a thumbs up again.

"..." She walked out, and the officer guarding the door had already arranged the fleet and route to accompany her.

She and Jiang Yusui sat on the same starship, and under the officer's instructions, they changed into the uniforms of the Eternal Day Fleet.

The mechanical bird also had a medal representing the Eternal Day Fleet hanging around its neck.

Wen Ying straightened the feathers on the mechanical bird's chest and casually asked the officer's name.

"My name is Xi Song, Xi as in seat and Song as in praise." The other person paused as if considering what to say next to show their friendliness.

It was clear that she and Huo Shi were both serious and unsmiling, but Wen Ying raised her eyebrows, so she smiled as well.

"Thank you, Xi Song," Wen Ying said earnestly. "I look forward to your guidance from now on."

Xi Song gave her a formal military salute and replied, "You're welcome, it's what I should do," before returning to his seat in the cockpit.

The starship hadn't flown very far when Wen Ying's personal computer sent her a notification that Wen Si had sent her a message.

It's a very furtive, silent expression.

And it's a version that disappears after being viewed.

As soon as Wen Ying opened the message, the emoji disappeared, replaced by: "Your new brother-in-law has taken over your heart, will you still leave room for Qin Shu?"

She didn't reply immediately, so Wen Si sent another message after burning the previous one: "Leave some, even though I don't know if he's missing or what, he doesn't even say goodbye, it's really annoying."

The message screen went blank again in the blink of an eye, demonstrating a strong emphasis on privacy.

Little did they know, Jiang and Sui had already seen everything.

Wen Ying looked up helplessly, and Jiang Yusui smiled and tugged at her earlobe: "You two keep talking."

He never appeared before Wen Sirang under his real identity, always using the name Qin Shu. He was uninterested in the subtle hints and probing on the screen, and instead took Wen Ying's hand and placed it on his lap to play with it.

Wen Ying replied to Wen Sirang's message: "Didn't you say he never introduced my relationship with him to you?"

“No, not at all.” He sent a grinning emoji. “But I feel like he cares about you a lot, after all, he’s willingly become your pet.”

Wen Ying: "..."

"Why aren't you saying anything? Are you angry?"

After asking this question but receiving no response for a long time, Wen Sirang immediately slid down to his knees and apologized: "I'm sorry, I've reflected on it. What I said just now was a bit like moral blackmail. Why don't you beat me up when you get back?"

“I’m not angry,” Wen Ying said.

I was just trying to figure out how to explain the relationship between the two people; it was far too complicated.

She thought about it and decided to give up, since the person in question hadn't said anything, and instead let the person opposite her focus on eating.

Wen Sirang: "I'm eating. My new brother-in-law is a great cook. Please thank him for me."

Then came another bunch of thumbs-up emojis.

Wen Ying put away her personal terminal, and Wen Sirang didn't send her any more messages.

She looked down through the porthole and saw the Milky Way, like a ribbon, winding its way by.

The planet where the Eternal Day Fleet is stationed is located on the edge of the Imperial territory, right on the border. Across this galaxy lies the place where refugees who have fled to the Empire for thousands of years have lived.

The refugees include not only "rebels" who once tried to resist imperial power but were defeated in the uprising, but also androids who, after awakening their consciousness, no longer want to be controlled by humans, as well as all sorts of old-fashioned artificial intelligence products that are considered "electronic waste" by the new era.

When Wen Ying's starship landed on land that was not under the Empire's jurisdiction, the passing refugees did not attack her. Instead, several people who looked like their leaders came forward to welcome her.

The elderly man at the head of the group held a silver bowl, dipped it in water, and gestured for her to bow her head.

Wen Ying bent down, the pendant around her neck swaying with the movement, and the old man placed a drop of water on her forehead.

The drop of water was neither cold nor hot, but at a gentle temperature. Wen Ying felt as if her brow had been gently touched.

Xi Song explained to her, "This represents washing away the marks of the past. From this moment until we leave, we represent ourselves, regardless of any position we held in the past."

Wen Ying nodded, and the old man also put a drop of water on Xi Song's forehead, then waved to the mechanical bird circling in mid-air.

Wen Ying reached out her hand, and the mechanical bird landed in her palm, cooing anxiously at the old man.

This means that the mechanical bird wants to go out and play on its own. Imperial law stipulates that any mechanical pet or android can only travel with its owner. As Wen Ying's friend, the mechanical bird is still subject to many restrictions because of its appearance.

Now that it can finally fly freely, the mechanical bird is quite impatient.

The old man smiled kindly, put a drop of warm water on its forehead, and gestured to show it which direction to fly to meet other birds that could fly.

"Go ahead, have fun." Wen Ying raised her hand and released it.