Me who is popular in manga [Quick Transmigration]

Amidst the cries of countless palace people, Sheng Baozheng, who has changed from a handsome little emperor to a middle-aged beautiful emperor, gradually closed his eyes in his lover's arms.He felt his body become lighter, as if his soul had gone out of his body, and he could no longer feel the weight of his body.

He was wearing a pure white single-clothes, standing beside the dragon bed, he could see those people, but those people bowed their heads in mourning, and couldn't see him at all.

Including his lover who was still young and handsome, Sheng Baozheng looked back reluctantly. He was old but still childlike. He wanted to reach out and pinch the other's face, but passed through the outline of the facial features, so he had no choice but to give up. .

Just as he was about to ascend to heaven, someone held his hand. He turned around in a daze, and met Yin Fengyuan's shining black pupils. The other party's thin lips slightly parted, as if promising: "You go, no matter what!" Reincarnation, I will find you."

Hearing this sentence, Sheng Baozheng was a little moved, and his soul seemed to have a little more strength, he said "OK".

But when he opened his eyes again, he couldn't feel anything. He was lying on the soft bed, the sheets were blue, and he could see the familiar ceiling. His pupils seemed to be brightened by the dazzling sunlight outside the window. His tears subconsciously It just flowed down.

After leaving the place where he lived for more than 40 years, he has experienced life, old age, sickness, death, joy, anger, sorrow and joy. He has watched many courtiers and relatives leave, and has welcomed many children to birth, and bestowed them with characters in the name of the emperor.The average life expectancy of the ancients was fifty or sixty, and he was already above the normal level. Although he had a premonition when he was dying, when he really left, his heart still felt like a big hole.

He was even more worried that the little fox would look for him, from all over the world, from the poor to the underworld, but he had already changed time, space and family, so where could he be found?

Thinking of this, Ni Zheng burst into tears, and couldn't help but bury his face in the pillow to hide his crying. Only his twitching shoulders could detect his constant ups and downs.

He didn't want the other party to fall into such a long and empty ending, so Ni Zheng sat down at the table and kept drawing with tears in his eyes.

Dark and dark paintings.

It was only ten years after he painted his reincarnation. A cold man wearing a bamboo hat came to a clean farmhouse. In the yard of the farmhouse was a boy with a thick head and a thick head.Before the man had time to knock on the door, he approached him by begging for a glass of water, the boy jumped up, hugged his waist excitedly, and said incoherently: "Xiaobai, you finally found me, I have been waiting for you for a long time! "

The man was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and hugged him back: "Sorry for keeping you waiting."

After drawing the ending, Ni Zheng also lay down on the table and cried again, his red eyes were swollen like walnuts.

Xu Shi had been crying for too long, he had no strength left, his temples throbbed with pain, he couldn't react when he heard the doorbell, he got up mechanically, pulled a pair of slippers and went to open the door.

He thought that either the editor-in-chief Ji Min or the new assistant came to the door, no matter who was at the door, it didn't matter if he looked sloppy.Never thought that it would be Qi Xiang.

Seeing that his eyes were red and swollen, the other party asked with concern: "Senior, what's wrong with you? Your eyes are so red."

The big boy in a black sweater was tall. When he looked closely at the person, his handsome face magnified in front of his eyes, like an exquisite artwork placed in a window, so beautiful that it could easily arouse one's imagination.For example, if you want to split the glass window and take the beautiful artwork for yourself.

Facing the face that had just appeared in his pen and made him cry, Ni Zheng's mind went blank for several moments, and he forcibly stopped the urge to pounce on it. After a while, he wiped away his tears, and found A lame excuse: "I was just drawing, and I cried when I couldn't draw."

Anyway, it's no secret that his bottleneck period is in the circle.

New fans don't know his past, but old fans always like to mention him back then, telling people how amazing and aura he was back then, as if he is old now.But once he said that he wanted to transform, both new fans and old fans all cast suspicious eyes.

The young boy didn't seem to realize that this was his excuse, so he comforted him softly: "Don't cry, I think the senior's new work is very good-looking."

Ni Zheng was surprised: "Did you read it?"

He was a little embarrassed, but also a little happy, Qi Xiang is indeed his loyal reader, from the past to the present.

Having such a loyal reader is a happy and sweet but troublesome thing.Happiness is because of your career, the other party will always be with you, whether it is your trough or peak, he will never leave; the trouble is that once he is disappointed in you and chooses to turn around and leave, you will have to bear huge pressure , may fall into complete depression.

It is precisely this kind of fear that makes Ni Zheng not easy to let go in front of Qi Xiang.

Qi Xiang nodded.

He asked politely: "I haven't seen the senior for a long time, can I go in and sit down?" He looked down at Ni Zheng. From Ni Zheng's perspective, the boy's eyeballs were extremely clear, which was hard to describe with a brush. Thin, eyes shining like cold stars, very pretty.

Ni Zheng was about to say yes, but when he remembered how messy the room was, the words of promise immediately turned a corner on his lips.

Seeing him nodding at first, the boy raised the corners of his mouth happily. After hearing the rejection, he immediately lowered his face and frowned slightly. Like a polite and good boy, he stared at Ni Zheng without blinking: "My Is the proposal embarrassing you senior?"

Ni Zheng couldn't bear to refuse him, so he had to change his words: "Wait for me for 5 minutes!"

As soon as the door was closed, he hurriedly turned around and went in to tidy up the room. All the brushes, erasers and rulers were quickly put into the toolbox, and all the waste manuscripts crumpled up on the floor were quickly thrown into the trash can, barely visible in the study. people.

He turned around and went into the bedroom, and found a pile of unhealthy r18 comic books scattered on the bed. His eyelids twitched, and it was too late to remove them, so he had to lift the quilt and cover it forcibly, as if nothing had happened at all.

Then he looked at his phone for exactly 5 minutes.

He panted to look at the door, Qi Xiang gave a clear smile, changed his shoes and entered the door.

Subconsciously observed around, as he expected, the whole room was filled with the atmosphere of a bachelor who lived for ten thousand years. He and Ni Zheng lived under the same roof for two years, and he knew Ni Zheng's ability to take care of himself very well. The takeaway boxes must be in the kitchen, and there is no sign of the kitchen being on fire. The clothes just received on the balcony must be stuffed in the closet. Once the closet is opened, there must be a small landslide. As for the strange bulge under the sheet, he also wants to remove Open, but in the end held back.

He walked around like this.

Ni Zheng followed behind him, watching the other person's eyes sweeping over various places that made people feel guilty, while pretending to be calm and nervous, his face was full of hesitation, for fear that Qi Xiang would really lift the quilt After all, wouldn't it be exposed as soon as he opened his mouth, so he had to wander around back and forth, unable to hide his thoughts at all.

Qi Xiang secretly thought he was cute.

He said: "Senior, you haven't fed your tropical fish yet, let me feed it for you." He naturally picked up a pack of feed from the side of the fish tank, fed it to the fish that had been neglected by the owner, and changed the tank thoughtfully running water.

"Senior, it's going to rain, and your clothes haven't been confiscated, so let me collect them for you." Before Ni Zheng could stop him, the other party helped him collect the clothes, trousers and underwear hanging outside, and gave him a very considerate A good stack.

There was also the originally messy desk, but after being tidied up by the other party's skillful hands, it looked very tidy, so tidy that it made the owner ashamed.

Now that the study and living room have been cleaned, shouldn't the bedroom be left alone?

Just as Ni Zheng wanted to refuse, she was greeted with a disappointed face, "Could it be that my seniors treat me as an outsider when I come back after two years abroad?"

"Of course not!" Ni Zheng found that he couldn't refuse at all. He remembered that the two of them had a small gathering in this room before going abroad, and subconsciously blushed a little.At that time, the two of them collided with beer glasses, and the handsome big boy was full of alcohol, and kissed him on the side of the cheek, which made him feel dazzled and at the same time caused him to worry about gains and losses for two years.

In the past two years, I have not figured out whether the other party was really drunk and bumped into him indiscriminately, or whether he was pretending to be drunk and secretly kissing him.If it was the former, then he was right to pretend nothing happened in the past two years, and if it was the latter, he was also hesitating.Qi Xiang is the young master of a small chaebol, and he is just a cartoonist with an uncertain future. There is a full three-year age difference between the two. He can't give the other the future he wants, so it's better to pretend that nothing happened.

While he was recalling the past, Qi Xiang made all the food, and even smiled, tempting him with delicious food: "Senior, eat quickly, or the noodles will be soft."

The other party is so familiar, it seems that he has never left in two years. Ni Zheng didn't want to eat it at first, but smelling the aroma, his stomach felt a little disappointed. It is shameful to waste food, so he had to take the chopsticks. At first, he ate slowly and then ate speed becomes faster.How could someone make instant noodles so delicious.He looked at the noodle bucket in disbelief, and it was indeed the familiar braised beef flavor. There was no marinated egg or ham sausage, how could it be so delicious? Could it be that he hadn’t eaten instant noodles for more than 40 years?

Ni Zheng is a little skeptical about life.

When he was eating, Qi Xiang rested his chin with one hand and stared at him, his eyes were very focused, and he showed a decent and beautiful smile. "Senior, a shooting star flew across the sky of City A a few days ago, did you make a wish? Many people reported that the shooting star was very magical, and made their wishes come true."

Ni Zheng twitched the corners of his lips when he thought that he had worn three comics that had been unfinished.

"What about you, what did you wish for?"

His rhetorical question made Qi Xiang stunned for a moment, and after a long time he said softly: "I just promised one, but it seems that it hasn't been fulfilled yet, that person still hasn't agreed to my feelings."

These words made Ni Zheng seem to have a premonition, and his heart was pounding.

Qi Xiang smiled slightly, said "I'll cook for the senior tomorrow", and went out with the garbage in the kitchen.

After he left, thinking about the promise of tomorrow, Ni Zheng lost his mind. He sat blankly at the desk, turning the pen. The pen was given by Qi Xiang three years ago, and he has used it until now.

He decided to draw, and this time he was still like a god, and soon finished the draft.

Ji Min sent a message, highly admiring his recent state, and mentioned something, saying that a company took a fancy to the comic he was serializing and wanted to adapt it into an animation, and is still in contact with the magazine and negotiating .

Ni Zheng was a little happy. When he was happy, he turned the chair around, took a comic book from the shelf and read it, and then saw the familiar style of painting.

The smile on his face froze.

The author has something to say: The third world is over, because the lottery draw can only be done once a month, I want to save the chance until the end of the month, so I will give out red envelopes instead.

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