Let’s Talk About That Guy Who Transmigrated to Pursue Me

Tonight Wen Xuan's emotions are too complicated, let alone simple and invisible, even Wen Xuan himself can't tell.

He knew that he was angry, because of what he saw and heard tonight, and even more because of the deception that Ji had always been deceiving. He also knew that he was sad, because his trip was originally intended to narrow the distance between himself and this boy, but it turned out to be farther and farther away.

He even knew he was relieved. Because his heart had been grieved by Chi'er's simple encounters, but now he discovered that those tragic encounters did not actually belong to his brother Jian.

But only then did he realize that he was still scared.

But Jian Jian was held in his arms so suddenly, the whole person was stunned, and it took a long time to finally realize what was going on, and his cheeks became hot and panic for a while. But the slight trembling that came from Wen Xuan made him calm down quickly.

He felt Wen Xuan's fear and knew that Wen Xuan needed his answer. So he stretched out his hands and pressed them against Wenxuan's back, "Senior brother, of course you should believe me. If there is anyone in this world worthy of your trust, it is me."

Wen Xuan released his arms slightly, took a step back, and looked at him.

Simply change the pitiful appearance before, I don’t know where suddenly so much confidence came, "Brother, don’t you think so?"

But this confidence is simple. He didn't know how Wen Xuan's attitude towards him would change before, so he was naturally panicked, but now Wen Xuan asks him "Should I believe it?"—not a rhetorical question with implied sarcasm, but a serious question— The answer to this question should have been so confident.

"I'm just worried that you don't want to believe it." Simple said.

"How about believing?" Wen Xuan let out a wry smile, "I have more people who are willing to believe... But now, I don't even dare to believe my vision anymore."

"Then you believe me." Jian Jian pointed to his heart with his left finger, "I am more trustworthy than your vision."

He actually said this by himself, it was really rogue to indescribable.

When he was saying such rascal words, his simple expression was surprisingly serious, as if he was using his life to say a vow.

Wen Xuan looked at him quietly for a long time, "How do you believe it?"

Simply press your lips.

"Isn't you just believing it?" Wen Xuan tilted his head and smiled, "The evil spirits recruited from **** by ‘simple’?"

This is the simple definition of myself when I had a conversation with Naqin. But combined with everything in front of him, this sentence is surprisingly in line with the facts.

"Brother..." Jian Jian knew it was time to confess. His gaze drifted away a little, and he immediately refocused on Wenxuan's face, "Brother, the relationship between the two of us won't be worse than it is now, right?"

When he said this, he put his left hand on his right wrist and kept turning the bracelet restlessly.

Wen Xuan saw his entanglement and hesitation and waited patiently.

After a while, he simply took a deep breath, took the bracelet off abruptly, and handed it to Wenxuan, "Brother, all my belongings are inside. If you take it, it is my guarantee. In this way, if you don’t believe me, I can swear that if I am sorry for you one day, I will be dead forever, and I will never be born again."

Is this the answer to the long hesitation? Wen Xuan narrowed his gaze, "You don't need to be like this."

"You and I are still connected with the same heart." Simple and persistently said again, "If I am sorry one day, you can always think of a way to deal with me, I can't escape."

"You don't need to be like this," Wen Xuan almost felt distressed when he placed himself in such a position. "What I need is not your pledge and guarantee."

"But these can always make it easier for you to believe me? Believe what I will say next—I, actually I—" Jian pursed his lips shamelessly, and was extremely uneasy, "I came from another world. "

Wen Xuan was stunned for a moment, looking at him with blank eyes.

It took a long time for him to react slightly, and slowly spoke, "Another world?"

Sure enough, Jian Jian kept secretly saying in his heart, he knew it would be like this. He gritted his teeth and murmured like a gun in his mouth, "It's really hard to believe, isn't it? But this is the truth. I come from another world that is different from everything here. I just opened my eyes. This body is inside. It's really hard to believe..."

In fact, a person who cultivates the true self naturally knows what the three thousand worlds are. But knowing that it is the first time that Wen Xuan has seen someone from another world with his own eyes, and this person is still so close to him, it is inevitable that he is so surprised.

"So you are reluctant to tell me, because you think I won't believe it?" Wen Xuan asked again.

Simply stopping those chattering explanations, he lowered his head, his expression increasingly embarrassed. It's like a small animal that lives in a dark corner all year round, suddenly dragged into the sun and exposed to the sun, full of discomfort. After a long while, Jian Jian nodded with red cheeks.

"You..." Wen Xuan didn't know what to say about him, "You..."

In the simple and uneasy waiting, Wen Xuan suddenly slapped the table and laughed, "You actually...Ah, you, you!"

Simply horrified inexplicably, "Brother, what's so funny?"

Yeah, what's so funny? Not really. It's just that tonight all kinds of emotions have accumulated in Wen Xuan's heart, which is too heavy. Now that he finally learned the reason for these deceptions, his heart suddenly opened up, making him just want to laugh out loud.

"Laugh at your mediocrity." Wen Xuan groaned, "I'm afraid I don't believe it, so I kept it from me for so long? Until now, I have to be asked to such a degree before I say it? Guess, because you are deceiving, I treat you. How much more doubt?"

Jian Jian was said to be dull and full of shame. Then he reacted violently, his head bounced like a spring, and he looked at Wen Xuan's eyes in surprise or joy, "Brother, you, you, do you believe it?"

"Why don't you believe it?" Wen Xuan asked with a smile.

Although there are still many doubts, the person in front of him is his Junior Brother Jian. As long as he knew the reason for the deception, he wouldn't dare to believe it.

Yes, Wen Xuan is this kind of person after all.

Even if he ever believed in the villain, it has nothing to do with simplicity. Why should he retain his trust in simplicity because of other villains?

There is just one thing that I still can’t figure out, "Didn’t you say that you grew up watching my story? In another world..."

"Yes, I saw it in the original world!" With Wenxuan's trust, it was as simple as the blue sky above his head, and he explained excitedly, "Your story was written into a book and spread to my world. I have seen big since I was young, and I really like it!"

In fact, this did not say the whole story, at least it did not show that the story itself was not written to record Wen Xuan.

Wen Xuan thought that he was the protagonist of the story, and couldn't help being flattered by such treatment.

"Since you first appeared on the stage, I can't look away from you!" Jian Jian's confession-like words followed one sentence after another, and couldn't stop at all, "Do you remember that Qin Shiyu? He just built the foundation. Relying on a lot of cards, he slapped a monster beast, and was almost killed by that monster. You passed by by accident and saved it with one move! You are so handsome!"

This is indeed the first encounter between Wen Xuan and Qin Shiyu. But this encounter was written from Qin Shiyu's perspective... At that time, after Wen Xuan rescued him, he slapped his head and covered his face to train him, said something like not to die if he was not capable enough, and refused his team invitation... Therefore, not only did he not forgive, but also a bit of hatred. Later, Qin Shiyu's strength climbed all the way, but Wen Xuan stopped, and this encounter was even more embarrassing for both of them.

It doesn't matter how simple it is, only knowing that I have been admired for many years, I was stunned by Wen Xuan.

It's just that Wen Xuan's number of appearances in the original book is really limited. When he was about to talk about the things that hadn't happened yet, his endless confession stopped abruptly, as if he was suddenly strangled by an invisible hand.

Wen Xuan thought he had only finally stopped, and he was so relieved.

Then Wenxuan glanced at the bracelet in his hand, intending to return it to Simple, "Since the matter has been clarified, this thing..."

Jian Jian shook his head quickly, "Brother, just take it. Actually, I wanted to do this a long time ago. As I said, my things are yours. I don't want to share this storage bracelet with you."

Wen Xuan smiled, and immediately removed the storage bag in his waist and threw it to Jian Jian.

Simply catching the storage bag, squeezing it in his hand for a moment, suddenly grasping Wen Xuan's intention, immediately flushed with excitement. He also looked for a corner specially, and then carefully untied the storage bag to take a look. It was just a pile of debris inside, and somehow his face became redder as he watched.

Because of the Concentric Gu, neither the storage bag nor the storage bracelet had any barriers to their aura and consciousness, as if they had recognized the two at the same time as the master.

And in the storage bracelet, the simple belongings...that round jade artifact, the spiritual stone asked for from Ji Ziang, a few jade slips from the exercises learned, and the mixed spirit bucket from Qi Jibai, plus Those things that Wen Xuan gave him...Wen Xuan had seen almost all of them, and they were all familiar with them. But after seeing all these familiar things, Wen Xuan discovered something surprising.

Black gold ore is always twelve pieces. Wen Xuan took these black gold ores out of the bracelet and placed them on the table neatly.

"I didn't find a chance to deal with it." Jian Jian noticed his movement and quickly said ashamed.

Wen Xuan smiled, thinking of the time when he first met Jian Jian in his heart. In order to get close to Wenxuan, he replaced all the 13 black gold ore in Shuiyunzong, forcing Wenxuan to accept his commission and walk with him. Later, he gave Wenxuan one piece, and the rest was the twelve pieces in front of him.

At that time, Wen Xuan was still sighing. He was really a rich man to be able to exchange all 13 black gold ore in one go. Looking at it now, the rich man, except for the things and round jade artifacts given to him during this period, there is not much wealth left.

"These," Wen Xuan pointed at the black gold ores, "could it be your possessions at the time?"

"How can it be!" Denied simply and flatly.

But judging from the shame on his face, it was obviously just a dead duck with a hard mouth, "Half body at most..."

Okay, half-length. Wen Xuan smiled and took these black gold ores back into the jade bracelet, "Are you going to get away with half your possessions in order to get close to me?"

"So what?" Jian Jian raised his head, squinted his eyes, and asked surprisingly serious, "Brother, what do you think I came to this world for?"

Wen Xuan's heart trembled abruptly after hearing such a question.

And when Jian Jian took a deep breath and was about to say the answer...the baby on the table suddenly cried again.

Simply cursed secretly, ran over quickly, unwrapped the swaddling, and suddenly the noodles looked like a dish.

This little boy actually peeed.

"Brother..." Jian Jian cast a look for help.

"What?" Wen Xuan asked with a smile, "Do you think I have dealt with this kind of thing?"

Jian Jian had to lower his head again. Okay, isn't it just a diaper? Although he has never changed, he has seen how his mother changed his brother back then. An unwillingness to show weakness gradually ignited in the simple chest, and he immediately relied on himself, looking for the scenes he had seen in his memory, and got busy.

Don't say it, it's kind of like that.

Wen Xuan sat on the edge of the bed, looking at such a busy figure as Jian, a place in his heart was inexplicably stable.

"Junior Brother Jian," he suddenly asked again, "your past...should be different from that foolish, you haven't had those miserable experiences?"

Jian Jian's hurried hands suddenly stiffened. Then he smiled and said, "Of course, I used to be happy."

The place in Wen Xuan's heart was so completely stabilized.

When Jian was finally done, he coaxed the baby to fall asleep again, and then washed his hands. When he came back, I saw Wen Xuan leaning on the head of the bed, already sleeping deeply...with clothes that had been soaked in the rain.

With a twitching of the corners of his mouth, one head was two big, and he quickly tried a way to dry Wenxuan's clothes with aura. Fortunately, he has already built the foundation, this kind of thing can't trouble him.

Then simply stuff Wenxuan into the bedding.

Wen Xuan was slightly awakened and moved his eyelashes. But he knew that there was simplicity beside him, so he felt relieved that he didn't even bother to open his eyes.

The simple breath did not leave for a long time.

After a while, the breath was two minutes closer, as if it was about to stick to Wen Xuan's face.

Simply thinking that Wen Xuan was still asleep, he leaned down, opened his lips, and secretly tasted Wen Xuan's lips.

Wen Xuan's right hand hidden in the quilt suddenly tightened, grabbed the quilt, and then slowly released it, as if he hadn't noticed anything.