In the recording studio, the dim light shines around the beige recording studio, and the whole recording room seems very quiet.

At the moment when Walker walked out of the door, Ye Wenxuan, who was lying on the sofa, slowly reopened his originally closed eyes.

Ye Wenxuan's eyes looked at the ceiling a little blankly, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

There has been no progress for a few days, which makes Ye Wenxuan really a little anxious, but he is a little helpless. There is no way to go on like this, Ye Wenxuan has no clue for a while.

After thinking for a while, Ye Wenxuan silently opened the system and flipped through the system, hoping to find some useful solutions.

After looking for a while, Ye Wenxuan didn't find anything suitable.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Ye Wenxuan thought of when he was filming "Special Mission", when he was entangled in iron-blooded tenderness, the method he used at that time, although it was very extreme, was very effective.

Ye Wenxuan searched carefully, and finally found a course he wanted!

Emotional Experience Course!(Choose Carefully!)

Seeing this course, as well as the blood-red word carefully selected at the back, Ye Wenxuan's heart suddenly burst.

This course is the same course as the one that experienced iron-blooded tenderness at the beginning, and it all uses an extreme way to force people to experience and understand!

Although nearly two years have passed since the last class, even Ye Wenxuan is a little trembling when he recalls it.

Some entanglements appeared in Ye Wenxuan's eyes, and he couldn't make up his mind.

After thinking for more than ten minutes, Ye Wenxuan gritted his teeth, and a trace of firmness and invisible cruelty flashed in his eyes. This trace of cruelty is Ye Wenxuan's cruelty to himself!

Ye Wenxuan simply clicked on the course and chose to buy it.

This kind of course has only two million popularity, and the price is very low.

……

Ye Wenxuan chose a comfortable position, lay down on the sofa, and then slowly clicked to study.

Ye Wenxuan only felt a flash of light, and when he opened his eyes again, the scene around him was completely different.

Transferred from the warm recording studio to an empty street, the night was dark and the sky was still drizzling.

The clothes on the body are also changing again, no longer the kind of brand-name clothes on the body, no longer the luxury of the world's big brands. Instead, cheap street stalls, crisp white short-sleeved, and a pair of washed white jeans.

Ye Wenxuan stood on the street in confusion, and the continuous drizzle in the sky drenched Ye Wenxuan's hair a little damp.

Just when Ye Wenxuan was confused, a voice appeared behind him.

"Yun Feng?" a soft voice came from behind Ye Wenxuan.

Ye Wenxuan didn't know why, obviously the name was not his own, but it was natural to overdo it.

There was a girl standing behind Ye Wenxuan, her black hair was so bright in the rainy night, and it was so bright by the crystal raindrops. His face was like snow, his facial features were exquisite, he had Ye Wenxuan's most familiar smile on his face, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and he looked at Ye Wenxuan quietly.

Ye Wenxuan's heart was like a lightning bolt, wasn't this girl's face what he had been thinking about for a long time...... Poetry Rain!

Ye Wenxuan blurted out, but what came out of his mouth was another name.

"Yixue!"

Ye Wenxuan walked in front of Yi Xue with a happy face, with an excited face.

That kind of love from the heart, undisguised, made Ye Wenxuan's heart hot.

Seeing Ye Wenxuan approaching, Yi Xue gently took a step back.

Looking at Ye Wenxuan, Yi Xue cried......

Tears slowly flowed down her soft cheeks, and those big eyes were full of pain.

"Yun Feng, you have to eat well, sleep well, and work hard in the future. You must be healthy, you must be happy, you ......" The tears in Yi Xue's eyes couldn't stop flowing downward, gradually blending with the rain in the sky, making Ye Wenxuan a little confused.

Ye Wenxuan listened to Yi Xue's words, sadness came from it, his face was full of endless pain, and his eyes were full of tears.

Ye Wenxuan wanted to move, wanted to hug the girl in front of him.

But Ye Wenxuan found that he couldn't do it!

Just stood there passively, feeling his heart swallowed up by great grief little by little.

The girl stood in front of Ye Wenxuan and spoke softly.

Until the last sentence, let's break up!

This sentence is like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the lightning and thunder in the sky are also very appropriate, and the rain pours down in an instant.

Looking at the back of the girl in front of him, Ye Wenxuan stood in the heavy rain, drenched.

It wasn't until the girl's figure disappeared in front of Ye Wenxuan's eyes that Ye Wenxuan finally regained control of his body.

At this moment, great sadness permeated my heart. Ye Wenxuan held his head, and finally couldn't hold back the pain in his heart, and howled and cried in the heavy rain.

Rain and tears are mixed together, at this moment Ye Wenxuan ......

Heartbreaking!

Sadly, Ye Wenxuan gradually lost his breath, and the whole world seemed to be a mirror, suddenly shattered, and the scene flashed, and a picture was reproduced again.

……

It was as if Ye Wenxuan had fallen into reincarnation again, and the heroine again and again wandered back and forth between Wang Shiyu and Zhao Fei'er.

But the stories are all different, life and death, tragic abandonment, and other stories unfold one by one on Ye Wenxuan's body.

The pain in Ye Wenxuan's heart can no longer be described in words, and every time Ye Wenxuan wants to be numb to the past. But he couldn't control himself at all, and that kind of immersive feeling made Ye Wenxuan have nowhere to escape.

It's as if I've lost track of time, again and again.

Transmigration...... Keep going!

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The night view of Keihoku is brightly lit. On the endless flow of roads, it seems that beautiful ribbons have been formed, surrounding the entire prosperous Jingbei.

It's bustling and beautiful. There is a crazy and fascinating future, and every night falls to represent the end of the day and the rise of a new future.

Zixiao Palace, Ye Wenxuan's recording studio.

Ye Wenxuan, who had been silent for a day, slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

Unfocused eyes, not a trace of color can be seen in them. The whole person is like a marionette, as if he has lost his soul.

Ye Wenxuan looked at the beige room and slowly turned over.

Long......

Tears slowly flowed from Ye Wenxuan's eyes, crossed the bridge of his nose, and fell onto the sofa.

Ye Wenxuan's body curled up together, and at this moment, the loneliness and sadness that Ye Wenxuan had never had appeared on Ye Wenxuan's body.

This time, like the last time, it was the same ninety-nine reincarnations.

If the heart could be taken out, Ye Wenxuan estimated that his heart would already be full of holes.

The truest emotions, the most heartwarming faces.

Ye Wenxuan felt that his mind was like a mess at the moment, and he couldn't find any direction.