Wake Up, Stop Dreaming [Quick Transmigration]

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    It rained all night and it was clear at first, and fresh and humid air got in through the gaps in the windows.

    Zuo Yan stared at the bonsai outside the glass with his chin cross-legged, thinking about life against the red mark on his neck.

    The fat cat outside the window had two paws and belly tightly attached to the glass, his pink nose stuck on the glass surface, and his big eyes staring at the people in the room.

    System: "You have been in a daze for half an hour."

    Zuo Yan: "Let me be quiet."

    System: "It's not the first time, and can you put on your clothes." It doesn't want to look naked.' Body, enough to see, really.

    Zuo Yan didn't say a word, he was just thinking. It was a rainstorm last night and the wind blew all night. He was very hopeless, and then knocked on the door of the boss.

    Then there was only one bed in the room, and I didn't know who took the initiative later. In short, the two finally got together.

    "System, I suddenly thought of something." The

    system was puzzled. "What's the matter?"

    Zuo Yan said: "How many years do you think the ghost will live." The

    system understood what he meant, "The target has lived for more than two hundred years."

    Zuo Yan scratched his neck, and the red on it became deeper, "How many years do you say I will live." I have

    never heard of the young monsters, not to mention that there are ghosts in this world. People or monsters will be ghosts again. Continuing to live, Zuo Yan and System thought of this at the same time.

    "Let you choose your dreams randomly."

    System: ...It really wasn't for it.

    The cat outside the window didn't move for a while, turned around and rushed straight into the flowerpot, with its mouth and claws up, and the green leaves that were scratching were only left behind.

    Turning his head and continuing to stick to the glass, trying to let the people inside take a look at him.

    The system changed the subject and stopped thinking about the somewhat unsolvable question, "Do you know what the cat is talking about."

    Zuo Yan let out an unconscious hmm, without any further text.

    The system asked humbly, "Can you translate it for me."

    Zuo Yan said in a mechanical tone of voice: "You made it clear that you want to sleep together, and in a blink of an eye, I ran away with the man. I was lonely at the door. It's been cold all night, you fucking look at me."

    System: "..." I don't know if it is the cat's bad temper or your bad temper.

    There was footsteps downstairs, and the person with breakfast opened the door, and at first sight the unwilling cat was seen.