Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

She died.

Die in front of yourself.

Ji Shu did not know how to kill the man, and grabbed the girl's body and started walking forward aimlessly.

“Mu, Mu Lan.” He bowed his head and shouted the girl's name softly.

And then I twisted my head, and I whispered, "It's like every time I call you by your name, you always react a little slower. Why? Don't like me calling you that, or don't like the name. ”

However, he was not given any response.

Because the girl is dead, to protect him.

Seasonal Shu lowered his eyebrows, his delicate hair blocked his look, blurred.

“I'm such a loser..”

He paused, placing the girl in a flat and comfortable place, covering her cheek, “I like you, I've always wanted to tell you, but every time I retreat. ”

“You'll never hear it again. ”

“You must be tired of protecting me as a piece of crap. ”

Ji Shu gently laughed and tears continued to slide down his corner of eyes, dripping onto the ground.

Then he shrugged his shoulder constantly, holding the girl's hand and crying silently.

He's such a loser, isn't he?

After a long time, Gishu's body had begun to rot.

He was somewhat frightened and even overwhelmed.

Some hold each other's bodies wildly, afraid that they will disappear in the next second.

“What do we do?" Jishu thought numbly, then stared at the corpse in his arms and began to freak out.

He covered his cheeks and rubbed them.

He didn't want to be separated from the young girl.

What should we do?

Ji Shu stared at each other and muttered to himself, "Eat the body and we'll be together forever. ”

He lowered his head and his eyes smiled gently.

fused together.

Ji Shu has never had peace of mind.

Until he remembered all the revolving memories.

“Has it happened so many times?” The season shrugged his head slightly and smiled silently.

“So bad, it's garbage. ”

“I miss you so much, I want to see you again. ”

So Ji Shu started searching crazy for all the ways, and finally, a few years later, he found it.

It's simple, he can't leave this space, and it's at the cost of life.

Ji Shu didn't care, he had already died countless times.

This time, he will send the girl out of this disgusting filthy place.

When the city once again welcomed a new group of selected people, Ji Shu stood on the roof of the school and saw the young girl in the crowd, standing beside each other, standing on the so-called self.

Put on a clown mask that looks like the corner of your lips is going to grip your eyes, and the eyes of Jishu are full of ice and indifference.

He's so jealous.

Jealous of this ridiculous self.

The murderous intent flashed in his heart almost swallowed his whole person, and Jishu pulled a strange smile on his lips, slightly twisting his face, looking at the same face as himself, softly saying, "She's mine. ”

When the city fell again and the teenage girl ran away with that piece of junk, Ji Shu shot the woman in the red dress and jumped off the train.

The gaze slipped into the hands of the two of them, and then moved onto the girl's face, and the thoughts and desires in her chest | were flooded, “Long time no see. ”

I didn't take off my mask, and I didn't recognize the girl.

Ji Shu twisted his head, looked at the distant figure and smiled softly.

He'll let the girl know.

This garbage can't protect her, he's the only one.

Isn't that so