"Officer, you must keep my family safe!"

"He said he was going to kill my whole family!"

"He's a murderer, I beg you, you must find someone to protect my family 24 hours a day!"

Passing outside the interrogation room, Wen Yiqian pouted as he listened to the hoarse voice of the frightened guy inside.

It's okay to let this guy have nightmares for a few days, otherwise he won't have a long memory.

Passing by the office hall, ignoring the strange eyes of many policemen, Wen Yiqian walked straight out of the police station.

As Wen Yiqian speculated, a "man of the hour" like him, the police must be paying close attention.

Although it is not to install surveillance and eavesdropping in his home, there are indeed police officers who monitor it 24 hours a day.

The police learned about it the first time he was kidnapped.

However, the police didn't know the situation, and they also wanted to see what tricks Wen Yiqian was playing.

After determining that this was really a kidnapping case, even if Wen Yiqian might be a perverted criminal, the police could only rescue him.

After leaving the police station, Wen Yiqian felt a little tired, and after a night of interrogation at the police station, he hardly rested.

He just wanted to find a place to rest and get some sleep now.

But he didn't plan to go home, in the eyes of those perverts, his house was like a public toilet, coming and going freely.

Wen Yiqian didn't want to wake up and be kidnapped by someone called an electron atom.

After thinking about it for a while, he went to a nearby convenience store to buy a mask and put it on.

His face is too recognizable, and it is easy to cause him unnecessary trouble.

Afterwards, Wen Yiqian took a car to Chai Yin's house.

Along the way, he changed several cars, and after making sure that he would not be followed, he walked into the community where Chai Yin's house was located.

Wen Yiqian walked towards the residential building and glanced at a few laughing and playful little children not far away.

Now it seems that it is time for summer vacation, and it is indeed the happiest time for these little kids.

Looking at the heartfelt happy smiles on the faces of those children, Wen Yiqian's expression was a little dazed for a while.

He seems to love to laugh, and he laughs every day.

But he ...... Have you ever laughed so happily?

Or rather...... Was he happy?

Wen Yiqian scratched his head, he couldn't remember what it was like to be happy for a while.

Since the first day of controlling his body, all kinds of perverts and dangers have emerged one after another, and he can't breathe.

Not even a respite, let alone a happy one.

Everyone will have happy memories, maybe it's a friend's trouble, maybe it's a joke told by a classmate.

But as long as I think about it, I can't help but smile at the corners of my mouth.

But Wen Yiqian thought back carefully, and the only happy memories he had came from the memories of the original owner in another world.

That memory, those happiness, don't belong to him.

There are not many memories that really belong to Wen Yiqian.

His memories of childhood have long been forgotten.

However, under the premise that both parents suffer from mental illness, most of the children will not have any happy memories, maybe it will be all nightmares, so don't mention it.

Then, the body was occupied by the original owner.

I've been living in a dream for the past few years, and all my memories come from the original owner, not to mention.

The memory that really belongs to Wen Yiqian is only the experience of more than a month.

This experience of more than a month is an absolute nightmare for any ordinary person.

The number of various perverted criminals he encounters may even be greater than most people see in movies.

Going through this experience in his mind, Wen Yiqian really couldn't think of a thing worth being happy about.

All along, there was only one belief in his mind: to live.

It seems that for him, being able to live is already the happiest thing.

But to be alive is to be alive.

Being alive is not the same as being happy.

Affected by the memory of the original owner, Wen Yiqian has always had a little inferiority complex in his personality, thinking that it would be good for a stinky fish and rotten shrimp like himself to live in this world.

He didn't dare to have any extravagant hopes, didn't dare to have the slightest extravagant desire for life, and didn't even dare to have the slightest selfish desire.

It's as if he lives in this world just to live.

In the muddy,

From ancient times to the present, desire has always been the greatest source of motivation.

Only when you have desire can you have motivation.

Wen Yiqian has no desires and no desires, so he naturally has to get by, living in a mess every day, not knowing what he should do, and not knowing what he wants to do.

But in fact, he is not the street writer at all, and he is not the dead otaku who only dares to whine on the Internet.

He is Wen Yiqian, he is the protagonist of this world.

He has the ability and the right to get more!

In a daze, Wen Yiqian came to the door of Chai Yin's house.

After knocking on the door, Chai Yin's surprised little face appeared in front of him.

"Lord Wenwen."

Wen Yiqian looked at the other party's smiling appearance and was speechless for a while.

It's a genuine smile that only comes when you see someone you really want to meet.

It's like a close friend, classmate, and lover who haven't seen you for a long time, and when you meet, the smile on the corner of your mouth can't be restrained at all.

"I'm a little hungry, cook me a bowl of noodles."

Wen Yiqian touched his expressionless face and walked into the room.

When will he meet the person who will make him smile as soon as he meets?

In the face of Wen Yiqian's unceremonious order, Chai Yin didn't care at all, and happily ran to the kitchen to cook noodles.

Wen Yiqian looked at the back of Chai Yin's busy work in the kitchen, a little distracted.

In fact, what many people dream of, Wen Yiqian wants to get, is actually not difficult.

"But what others dream of, is it what I dream of?" Wen Yiqian whispered, "What do I want?" ”

Wen Yiqian thought about it for a long time, but he didn't understand what he wanted.

Money and women, the most vulgar desires of human beings, are at his fingertips, but he is not very interested.

"Am I no longer desired?" Wen Yiqian scratched his head, "Even a monk can't have no desires, if I can really do it, maybe one day I will soar to become an immortal." ”

At this time, Chai Yin's noodles were also cooked and served in front of Wen Yiqian.

may have seen that Wen Yiqian didn't rest well last night and couldn't eat greasy things, so Chai Yin prepared a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Coupled with a soft-boiled egg and a few green vegetables, it makes people feel appetizing.

With all the color, flavor and flavor, Wen Yiqian felt for the first time that a simple bowl of noodles could be so delicious.

At this moment, he felt that he was happy and happy.

After eating, Wen Yiqian washed up briefly, said hello to Chai Yin, asked the other party to pay attention, and then lay on the sofa and closed his eyes.

He hadn't figured out what he wanted yet, but he suddenly had some ideas.

Wen Yiqian didn't sleep, and directly entered the Thinking Palace......