Don't move, say goodbye! [Quick Transmigration]

Tao Ziyue's favorability has been maintained at around 70. It is not so high that Tan Qiao wants to fight, nor is it so low that there is no end to death. He is very annoyed by the attitude of refreshing his presence every now and then.

After repeated cold rejections, the teleportation still didn't start. Later, Tan Qiao even asked the system for help, but the system was still a waste system, which never persuaded to make peace.

Tan Qiao: On what basis does the Readers Association base its judgment?

System: not sure.

Tan Qiao: Will my memory be returned to me after it is over?

System: After the host achieves the HE ending, the memory will be automatically restored.

It was like this every time, Tan Qiao was sulking for a long time, watching the rocket rising in the live broadcast room, feeling extremely complicated.

【Qingyue passed by here, waved his hand, leaving behind a rocket! 】

[Qingyue: Read the private message. 】

What kind of private message are you looking at? Tan Qiao's temples twitched, he didn't even dare to look aside.

With a distance of less than half a meter, Sheng Zhao changed into a posture of leaning on his cheeks, and his smile made people feel chills all over.

He pouted at the computer: "Look at the private message."

Tan Joe shook his head.

"A secret?"

Tan Qiao shook even more: "I don't want to see it, I don't know it."

Sheng Zhao glanced at him with a half-smile, "You know Tao Ziyue."

...I found it so quickly.

Reminiscent of the reason for the failure in the previous world, Tan Qiao actually didn't really want to have a deeper contact with Sheng Zhao. Thinking of something, he rolled his eyes and asked, "Are you angry?"

Apparently he didn't expect him to say that, seeing the cunning in his eyes, Sheng Zhao's eyes gradually became playful.

"I am angry."

He turned his head, and slowly licked his lips with the tip of his bright red tongue: "It's better to kiss."

Tan Qiao: "..." This reaction is different from what I imagined!

What is the protagonist's attack, this one is truly shameless.

Tan Qiao didn't want to talk to him, but it's not so easy to end after teasing him. In the end, he was bullied so badly during the rocket special effect that his mouth was swollen before giving up.

They are not dating now. Under Tan Qiao's deadly resistance, the relationship is still just cuddling. Sheng Zhao doesn't seem to have much enthusiasm. It's better to say that every time he makes a little kiss, his face will change. It was very scary, as if recalling some unpleasant memories.

Tan Qiao is happy to hear this, after all, reason keeps reminding them to keep their distance.

Without Xianyu's selfless contribution behind him, even with the aura of the protagonist, Tao Ziyue's road to comeback will not be smooth.

Today's live broadcasts are popular, Dousha had previously favored the newcomer Qingyue for a while because of Lin Sha, as the biggest platform in the live broadcast industry, this move quickly aroused the dissatisfaction of some anchors, and Tao Ziyue attracted a lot of attention before he became popular. black powder.

Tao Ziyue himself doesn't know how to manage popularity without Xianyu's plans behind his back to promote anti-criminalism. If he hadn't saved a large sum of savings earlier, the current anchor job would not be able to support him at all.

Fighting from scratch alone is different from working hard behind the scenes with Xianyu. Tao Ziyue didn't have any awareness of the importance of Xianyu's existence before. After comparing this, he missed it even more. The salted fish is good to come.

Having been loved wholeheartedly by a good-looking young master from a good family background, Tao Zi became more and more indescribably secretive, and had a lot of aftertaste. All the prejudice against Tan Qiao in the past disappeared, leaving only a handful of unspeakable joy and pride.

Although Tan Qiao's attitude is very cold recently, and there is an unsightly slag sauce by her side, Tao Ziyue always feels that the two of them stay in the ambiguous period at most.

Even he himself couldn't say why, as if Tan Qiao should have had a deeper and tighter bond with him, even if he didn't for the time being, he couldn't allow others to intervene.

So apart from seeing Zhazhajiang as an unpleasant sight, he never regarded the other party as any threat. It wasn't until the live broadcast accident of the Chinese New Year League that Tao Ziyue felt that something had gone off track.

The message sent to Tan Qiao was like a sinkhole, and Tao Ziyue didn't get through the phone for half a month, and Tao Ziyue realized in shock that he might have been blocked.

After the Chinese New Year League, Tan Qiao didn't even log in to the game very often. Forming a team or meeting by chance in the game became a luxury. In reality, he lost contact information. Only then did he realize that the bond between the two was only these, and he didn't even know it. Talk about where Joe lives.

The otaku Xianyu who used to silently guard behind him unilaterally broke contact, and became an existence he could not touch. Tao Ziyue felt more and more mixed feelings in his heart.

According to Lin Sha, the relationship between Tan Qiao and Tan's family has eased, and maybe he will go back to be his young master soon.

Thinking of this, Tao Zi became even more unhappy, a little jealous, but more disappointed and regretful.

He couldn't help but imagine that if he had come as promised when Xianyu asked him to meet for the first time, would it be a different situation now.

For example, he is the one who is with Tan Qiao at the moment.

She did everything possible to find out Tan Qiao's residence from Lin Sha, but Tao Ziyue already regretted it before she reached the community.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the dim streetlights came on on time, and the streets were full of people. The automatic sliding door of the supermarket opened, and a pair of overly conspicuous young men came out with bags.

"I told you I want to eat spicy pot bottom!"

Sheng Zhao: "No, I don't like it."

"If you don't like it, just go home! Eat, drink, and pick and choose!"

Tan Qiao violently shook off Sheng Zhao's hand, "Don't touch me!"

Sheng Zhao shrugged his shoulders, and withdrew his hand without embarrassment at all, looking at his expression without feeling ashamed at all.

"It's so fierce, your face is not suitable for anger."

"How dare you say it!"

The quarreling appearance of the two attracted the attention of many passers-by. Same-sex marriage has been legalized in this world. When others see this, they will only smile knowingly and kindly.

The young girl seemed a little excited, secretly took out her mobile phone and followed behind to take pictures, making weird laughter from time to time.

Tao Ziyue followed behind unhurriedly, clearly rationally reminding him that he should go, the two seemed to have a close relationship, but emotionally he refused to admit it, and would rather continue to endure the pain in his heart and continue on the sidelines.

How can it be!Are they just friends...?It doesn't look good on the outside!Zha Zhajiang looks more feminine than the female anchor, Tan Qiao is not the masculine and handsome type, how could they? !

Tao Ziyue only felt that his world view had been impacted.

The two of them went back to the community noisily, basically it was Tan Qiao's unilateral venting, while Sheng Zhao stood aside as if he was taking a walk after dinner, with a leisurely posture.

When he was about to go downstairs to the apartment building, facing Tan Qiao who was still chattering and throwing a temper tantrum, he diverted his attention with just one word.

"By the way, are you going home tomorrow?"

Tan Qiao's expression froze, and he nodded in hesitation: "Well, it's time to go back."

He was a little guilty when he spoke, Sheng Zhao glanced at him, then looked away calmly, and said 'oh'.

"When are you coming back?"

"...in two days."

"Then I'll visit Tan's house tomorrow."

"My family doesn't... forget it, it's up to you."

The matter of the hot pot base was left behind, and Tan Qiao was a little flustered. He secretly glanced at Sheng Zhao, and saw that the other party's expression was calm, and he couldn't see anything unusual, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

This mission has not been transmitted for a long time, since one hides and needs two, he simply chooses to discuss with Tan's parents to go abroad early. Of course, this kind of thing cannot be discussed with Sheng Zhao, and he can only prevaricate it with the excuse of going home.

I don't know what he was thinking, Sheng Zhao's expression was a little strange, he looked around lightly, and when he caught a glimpse of the reflection behind the window, his eyes flickered slightly, revealing a touch of deep meaning.

So, the day before fleeing the country, Tan Qiao was suddenly forced to the wall of the community and received a suffocating kiss.

There was a rapid vibration from the mobile phone in his pocket, Sheng Zhao fumbled to turn it off while pressing it, and at the same time turned his face to the side and licked the tip of his tongue provocatively, successfully forcing Tao Ziyue to flee in embarrassment with a dark face.

The winter night at the beginning of the year was astonishingly cold. In the cramped and narrow corner, the ambiguous air fumigated the flushed cheeks.

Near to suffocation, Tan Qiao groaned, found a chance to avoid the stormy kiss, gasped and buried herself in Sheng Zhao's chest, refusing to raise her head.

The embrace is very warm, and when held tightly, there will be an indescribable sense of security and satisfaction.

Tan Qiao, who was always waiting for the teleportation with his heart in his hands, was a little addicted to it. For a moment, he had the idea of ​​why Sheng Zhao was not the protagonist Gong.

...If that's the case, maybe he was reborn in the first world.

She didn't know that she was attacked by the protagonist and climbed the wall. When the system said that there was movement in the teleportation that night, Tan Qiao was quite surprised.

Early the next morning, he didn't pack too much luggage. To prove that he was just going home, Tan Qiao only carried a small package.

Sheng Zhao was idly leaning on the sofa, watching him busy with no expression, and didn't speak until Tan Qiao was about to go out.

"When are you coming back?"

Tan Qiao froze by the door, turned her back to him and said, "The day after tomorrow."

"I'm not looking for you anymore."

"Oh."

Sheng Zhao sat up, his complexion was almost the same as that of the cold winter: "Tan Qiao, do you have anything to say?"

Suddenly being called by name directly, Tan Qiao pursed her lips uncomfortably.

"What? Don't forget to lock the door when you leave."

"laugh."

Laughing as if mocking himself, Sheng Zhao lowered his head, his fine bangs drowning his expression in the darkness.

Such a suffocating pressure filled the not-so-large rental house, and Tan Qiao was a little out of breath.

He subconsciously pushed the door open a crack, but in a blink of an eye, a hand suddenly protruded from behind and closed the iron door tightly with a 'bang'.

The sense of oppression winds up along the spine, shrouded in shadows, and Tan Qiao speeds up her breathing rate in fear.

"I'm not going to find you."

Tan Qiao swallowed her saliva, forced a smile and said, "You don't have to go, my house is not fun."

Regarding his clumsy lies, Sheng Zhao sneered sneeringly twice.

"If you dare to play missing, just pray that you won't be caught by me."

Tan Qiao's pupils trembled, Qiqi Ai said: "...No, I don't know what you are talking about."

Suppressing the anger in his hoarse voice, Sheng Zhao leaned over slightly, encircling him even more tightly, like a cage made of his body.

The phone rang inappropriately. It was an unfamiliar number. In order to escape the current predicament, Tan Qiao quickly connected without thinking.

"Little Qiao, it's me, Tao Ziyue."

Never expecting it to be him, Tan Qiao almost vomited blood, so he could only bite the bullet and ask, "...what's the matter?"

"I think... I like you."

Tao Ziyue's voice was very low, probably because he didn't want to admit it, and he spoke very quickly, but this did not prevent the two people who were very close to hear clearly.

"Aren't you crazy?" Tan Qiao opened his mouth in astonishment, and his first reaction was to ask about the system's favorability.

79, it's a little bit higher, but it's useless.

"Little Qiao, you're still single, right? Let's, let's try. I promise I won't treat you like before. Let's go back to the previous relationship and start from scratch, okay?"

Tao Ziyue's voice contained subtle pleas, and before Tan Qiao accepted the change, Sheng Zhao who was behind him suddenly sneered.

"So you're still single?"

"...I used to be." Tan Qiao muttered dissatisfiedly: "You said you got along the same way as before, but I don't remember..."

The air-conditioning on the back became more intense, Sheng Zhao said coolly: "Then you promise."

"You asked me to promise?"

Tan Qiao was so surprised that she turned her head, met Sheng Zhao's deep amber eyes, and turned back in a panic.

"Isn't that the purpose? You chased him, didn't you want to be with him?"

Compared with dialogue, Sheng Zhao seemed to be talking to himself: "Is there any other reason?"

"I thought about it before, but now I don't."

After going through so many bad things, and with Sheng Zhao, a professional cannon fodder, being the protagonist to attack the small stones on the road, it is hard to be in love with Tao Ziyue, and he doesn't have the patience to deal with this kind of protagonist.

"Let's talk about it next time."

"next time?"

Sheng Zhao's face turned dark, while Tao Ziyue, who heard the conversation through the phone, turned pale.

"Little Joe!"

He opened his mouth eagerly, subconsciously wanting to save something, and Sheng Zhao, who was in a manic stage, cursed 'it's so noisy' and threw the phone away.

Knowing that she had slipped her tongue, Tan Qiao blinked and opened the door first.

Sheng Zhao was stunned, and was silent for a while to Tan Qiao, who was exuding the desire to escape, and smiled instead of anger.

"Forget it," he said, slowly lowering his arm leaning against the door.

"If you leave, I will forget about you completely."

Sheng Zhao took a deep breath, his tone was very light, his nervousness was perfectly concealed, almost undetectable.

"What do you mean?"

"literal meaning."

The palm of the hand holding the doorknob inexplicably oozed a thin layer of sweat. Tan Qiao tried to press it down several times, but his body seemed to be drained of strength, and he couldn't even do anything with the doorknob.

The weird silence lingered for an unknown amount of time. When the blurred reality flashed through his mind, his eyes gradually became clear. He gritted his teeth and pushed open the door, leaving only a mosquito-like voice of 'sorry'.

Sheng Zhao's figure was blocked by the door that was gradually closing. Tan Qiao couldn't help but look back, and could only see a vague outline of the shadow. In the next second, she was completely cut off from her breath.

Maybe this is the last time we meet.

Thinking of this, he spread his legs and ran out of the community, his lungs were burning hot from the cold air, but the pain in his chest was even more unbearable.

Even before he was alive, he never liked this type, but now Tan Qiao thought, if he was still alive, maybe... he would be willing to try to associate with this kind of wayward and annoying guy.

The moment he secretly got on the plane, the teleportation finally had a faint tendency to start, but the induction was not obvious.

A whole day passed, and Sheng Zhao really did not go to Tan's house to look for him as he said.

Hanging up the call from Tao Ziyue, turning off the mobile phone, and fastening the seat belt, it was not until the plane took off that Tan Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little indescribably lost.

It's as if not only the mission failed, but also something was lost.

He turned his head to look at the blue sky and clouds outside the window. Sheng Zhao must have had a premonition. He must be very angry now, but the world will be reset before Sheng Zhao goes abroad.

No... Sheng Zhao said that he would not look for him...

Clutching his chest, Tan Qiao's face flashed blankness. As soon as the plane door closed, he felt a little regretful. Then, this regret suddenly magnified infinitely, and gradually evolved into a kind of panic.

"Wait... I, I want to go down!"

"Sir, the plane is ready to take off, please fasten your seat belt."

...he shouldn't be in such a hurry!

Being too close day and night always gives people a sense of crisis that things may go off track at any time, especially after an accident is known to have happened.

So this time, Tan Qiao was looking forward to the teleportation, every second of spending time with Sheng Zhao was on the verge of collapse, but when he really wanted to teleport, he was overwhelmed with regret.

He will soon forget it... Just like the first world, forget everything. If Sheng Zhao doesn't remember him, even if we meet again in the next world, wouldn't they be just passers-by?

He still wants to get back the memories of the past, and he became such a result in a daze. When he thinks about the day, how will he feel?

Now I obviously don’t remember, why do I already feel so painful?

The body will actually die when teleporting.

When the plane announced the distress warning, Tan Qiao was not surprised at all, even the sitting posture did not change.

"System, why did he appear in two consecutive worlds, and why does he remember me?"

Tan Qiao couldn't figure it out and asked: "Could it be that he is also the one who is doing the task for rebirth?"

System: Host, I don't know, the transmission energy has weakened again.

The alarm sounded louder and louder, the plane began to turbulent, and the crowd began to panic. Tan Qiao thought that the system would be as calm as himself, but unexpectedly the sound of the system was extremely flustered.

System: Host, teleportation has not been turned on yet!The task result has not been judged yet!

Tan Qiao was stunned: "What do you mean?"

System: "It means that although we have encountered an air crash, but the teleportation has not yet started, you may want to..."

Before the system could finish speaking, or the system had no chance to finish speaking, a deafening explosion came along with severe pain, Tan Qiao already understood the meaning of his words.

This means that I may have to really experience a suicide teleportation!

pain!It hurts!The pain was unbearable!

The body was blown into pieces, and the scorching air waves hit, as if the soul was about to be torn and annihilated, being swallowed by the fiery red.

...This may be retribution.

Before she fell into a coma, Tan Qiao remembered Sheng Zhao's last expression.

It was a very strange decisiveness and indifference, the bottom of the eyes that were originally brimming with a touch of affection was deep and dark, and it seemed that his face could no longer be reflected.

Sheng Zhao... really intends to forget him.

For a monster whose memory would be taken away, he didn't even want to bother.

……

Waking up again, Tan Qiao subconsciously put her head in her hands and shook violently again and again. Her brain was still blank in the aftermath of the explosion. It took about ten seconds before she gradually regained a clear consciousness.

He blinked, and found that it wasn't blurred vision, but a light mist filled the room.

The air is a bit cool, filled with a pleasant sandalwood fragrance.

This is an ancient house that is so empty that it is somewhat simple. It is neatly furnished and unstained. There is nowhere in the house that reveals the character of the owner, and there is no smell of human fireworks.

Tan Qiao lay on the bed and didn't get up. His chest was so tight and painful, as if he had suffered some internal injury, and his face turned pale with pain when he moved a little.

Fortunately, 5 minutes later, the door was pushed open, and a handsome man with a round face and a long-sleeved gown stepped in, greeting with concern.

"Talking about junior brother, how is your injury? Master just asked about you when he came back from his travels."

injury?Master?

Tan Qiao frowned slightly, only feeling that her temples were more painful.

He didn't want to show timidity in front of outsiders, so he forced himself to sit up and looked at the round-faced man vigilantly: "I, what's wrong with me?"

The round-faced man paused, and said with a broken smile: "You killed a 500-year-old snake demon in Ziyou Forest, but you were also injured by that snake demon. Brother Tan, do you want me to praise this feat again? "

Free forest?Basilisk?What is he saying?

Tan Qiao shook her head in dull pain, and there was a faint sound of electric current, as if something had broken the connection.

Before he could catch it, the noise of 'zila' disappeared like an illusion.

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