The whole world is pampering me how to break [Quick Transmigration]

No one knows what happened to the child on the night of his fifth birthday, only that he ran downstairs, squatted next to a few withered petals and ceramic fragments and cried for a long time, his small body twitched, lonely and distressing .

After that day, the child was sick for many days, his round bun face turned into a pointed melon face, and his white and tender face was extremely haggard.The originally well-behaved and quiet child became more and more silent. Jun's father and mother, who didn't know the truth, bought many new flower pots and flowers for the family. They were colorful and colorful, and they were extremely beautiful.

Seeing so many flowers, the child smiled for the first time after many days. He watered and fertilized every day until all the flowers bloomed. He wondered, is the little prince playing hide-and-seek with him?Will he immediately appear from a bright flower and greet himself?

"There is no little prince, no, or no..." The petite figure of the child shuttled in the greenhouse, and the rich fragrance lingered in the air for a long time.

"What's the matter? Baby." The running child bumped into the woman's body. The petite and thin he took several steps back and almost fell down.

The woman squatted down, and wiped the tears from the child's pale cheeks distressedly, "Baby, don't cry, don't cry, my mother's heart hurts when she sees it." The woman held back the turbulent tears, speaking with a choked sob.

"Mom!" The child threw himself into the woman's arms, put his small arms around the woman, rested his pointed chin on the woman's shoulder, and sobbed, "Mom, the little prince is lost, and I can't find him..." The child cried While speaking, he sucked his nose from time to time, and tears flowed from his eyes continuously, wetting the woman's shoulders.

"Baby, do you understand the word passer-by?" The woman gently patted the child on the back, gradually calming down his rapid breathing.

The child hugged the woman tightly, shook his head lightly, and sobbed, "I don't understand."

The woman touched the child's soft hair and said softly, "It's like a train, we are all like passengers, someone gets off the train, someone gets on the train, someone is coming to your world, and someone is leaving your world... "As if telling a story, the woman narrated, and the child just listened silently.

"Then...then if one day he gets in the car again, will we be able to meet each other?" The child withdrew from the woman's arms and asked with red eyes.

"You can say that." The woman smiled softly.

The corners of the child's lips were bent, and his head suddenly drooped again. The teardrops slid down his cheeks like strings of pearls, falling to the ground one by one, splashing small splashes, "Mom, I'm sorry, and Dad..." Yueyue made you worry, Yueyue is not a good child.

The child hiccupped while crying, and the pollen that drifted in with the wind made him sneezed again, which made the woman both moved and funny. She hugged the little guy in her arms and rubbed against her, "It's okay, Baby, if there is anything that can't be solved in the future, you must tell Mom and Dad!"

The child rubbed the tip of his red nose, and just about to speak, he hiccupped again.

"Mom understands." The woman rubbed the child's head and picked up the child, "Let's go out of the greenhouse first, there is too much pollen."

"Wife~" As soon as the woman holding the child walked out of the conservatory, she saw the man walking towards her. The man's cold face melted instantly, and a title was called tenderly by a big man, "How is the baby?" He said it with his mouth.

The woman nodded slightly, with an obvious smile on her face.

As soon as the little action between the two was done, the child who was hugged in his arms and cried like a little tabby cat turned around, "Dad!"

The child had a soft smile that melted the heart that hadn't been seen for a long time, and a smile flashed across the handsome face of the man. He took the child from his wife and swayed, "Take it easy, start today, take care of yourself." Eat!" The big hand pinched the child's cheek, it was still very soft and tender, but it lacked a touch of sensuality.

"Well, Yueyue understands. And I'm sorry, Dad." The child nodded seriously, and immediately lowered his face, and said softly.

"Father accepted it, but baby, you have to remember, you can't make your mother sad in the future, and a man can't make a girl cry, you know?" The man patted the child's forehead and said in a rare and serious way.

"Of course, Dad." The child replied solemnly with a tight face.

The woman squinted at the man, shook her head, the haze at home is finally over, dear Yueyue baby, I wish there were only sunny days in your life!

The warm sunlight fell all over the floor through the bright window, and softly hit the boy's side face. His already fair complexion was almost transparent under the sunlight, and his pink lips rose slightly, as if he had a dream. Same.

The boy's wing-like eyelashes fluttered a few times, his obsidian-like lustrous eyes slowly opened, and he rubbed his somewhat bewildered head. A few mischievous hairs trembled on the top of his hair, and he raised his hand to cover the sudden With the bright light, his eyes returned to the classroom, feeling a little sad for a moment, he just dreamed of the night when he first met the little prince, the dreamy starry sky, the delicate and beautiful flower buds, the faint fragrance, and that Let him think about the little prince for many days...

The boy was sitting in the last row of the classroom by the window. The sun was shining brightly, and the warm-colored curtains were blown by the breeze. He dragged his chin and looked around the classroom. There were beautiful girls painting their nails, and a handsome boy holding his mobile phone. This is an ordinary self-study class.Looking up at the beautiful and ordinary scenery outside the window, the young man sometimes wonders whether the little prince is made up by himself, or maybe it doesn't exist at all?The young man shook his head and chuckled, and he was thinking about something messy again. Of course the little prince existed. The fragments that have been preserved for many years can prove it, and Ah Heng can also prove it, as well as his memory and his heart. , he suddenly wanted to go to the garden, maybe because he had just dreamed about the little prince, he wanted to go and see the flowers and plants right away.

As soon as he said that, the boy got up, quietly left from the back door of the classroom, and walked slowly towards his own small garden.

That small garden really belonged to him alone. It was surrounded by a snow-white fence, and he was the only one who could enter the whole academy. It was full of exotic flowers and plants, and it was the boy's favorite place to go.

The dappled sunlight fell on the ground. Walking on the campus, the young man felt much more relaxed.His footsteps stopped at the entrance of the garden, and his eyes stared blankly into the garden. He just smelled a very familiar smell.

His eyes scanned the surroundings calmly until he saw the blond boy swinging on the swing with half-closed eyes.

"Little Prince?" The boy tentatively spoke, his soft voice was a little hoarse and unbelievable.

The blond boy, who was already in a light sleep, opened his eyes a little irritatedly. His pair of golden pupils, which were as bright as stars, were breathtaking, "What are you doing! It's so noisy!"

The familiar words and the familiar tone instantly awakened the young man's deepest memories, just like when he was a child, the young man trotted over, his black eyes shining brightly, looking at the young man sitting on the swing, he said, "Little prince, you are finally back!"

The boy's surprise and familiarity made the blond boy's drowsiness disappear in an instant, and a glint of light flashed in his golden eyes. Why does he know his identity?He looked at the boy in front of him calmly, his ink-like black hair drooped obediently on his head, with a bunch of dull hair on the top of his hair, and baby fat on his round face, this boy looked silly Yes, and there is no Zerg breath on him...

After pondering for a moment, the blond boy frowned slightly, "Stupid kid, are you?"

The familiar address made the black-haired boy stunned for a moment. After understanding the other person's words, the corners of his curved lips slowly flattened, and his smile faded. He heard himself asking in a dry voice, "Little prince, don't you know?" Do you remember me? Yueyue!" His voice was very eager, eager to reveal his identity.

Monthly?The blond boy shook his head, "I don't know."

The simplest three words are enough to make the boy's heart collapse. He just looked at the blond boy with clear eyes, but tears slowly flowed from his eyes, and his lips trembled as he murmured, "I don't know... the little prince doesn't know ..."

The boy squatted on the ground, hugging himself with both hands, a small ball, as if he had been abandoned by the whole world.

"You..." Strange feelings kept popping up from the bottom of my heart. From the moment that stupid kid looked at me just now, an indescribable uncomfortable feeling hit me continuously, as if the air in my chest was sucked out. It was as if he was gone, making him a little out of breath.

The proud boy who had never been coaxed before lowered his noble head and squatted on the ground. Even so, he was much taller than the black-haired boy. The dumb boy is really a small bunch, "Don't cry, kid It's gone..." The young man stretched out his hand to touch the child's hair, his movements were very stiff, and the strength was not well controlled, and the child's hair was messed up.

The child raised his head, his mouth puffed up, and looked at him aggrievedly, tears still streaming down his face. The child looked so pitifully that the blond boy felt that he must have done something heinous.

"Don't cry, you are already ugly, the more you cry, the uglier you become!" The blond boy felt inexplicably distressed, but his mouth was still vicious, his movements were not gentle at all, and he rubbed his fingers rudely on the child's face.

"Little prince, it hurts!" The child angrily pushed the little prince's hand away, and the unsteady blond boy fell uncontrollably into the flowers behind him, so startled that the child hurriedly reached out to hold him, but the little prince was stronger than him. There is more than one head tall, he can't hold it at all...

The blond boy opened his eyes wide and looked at the child lying on his body, and belatedly realized that his lips were soft, sweet, and the fragrance of flowers and milk lingered at the tip of his nose, making him a little dizzy.

The black-haired boy blushed instantly. He was no longer a little fox who knew nothing. He and the little prince kissed together, kissed together...

The blond boy embraced the slender waist of his body with one hand, propped himself on the ground with the other hand, and sat up with his half-embraced child on his body. Seeing the child's dumbfounded appearance, he licked his own lips and smiled. It was really sweet and sweet. soft.

"My lord... the young master knows who you are now? You must be the one who secretly loves the young master's beauty!" The touch of his subordinates was unbelievably soft, and the young man was amazed in his heart, but he spoke extremely narcissistic words on his mouth.

The child raised his eyebrows, and the blush on his face gradually receded, "Little prince, have you changed your mantra now? Don't you talk about me?"

Cough cough, the blond-haired boy coughed a few times, secretly thinking that this stupid kid is not as soft and cute as he looks on the surface!

"Remember, my young master's name is Anyang!" The boy raised his hand and pinched the child's soft cheeks, and said viciously.

"My name is Jun Yueyan, you can call me Yueyue." The child tilted his head and smiled.

Monthly?sun and moon?Looking at the innocent smile of the child in front of him, the young man felt that the doubts that he had been worrying about were slowly being unraveled. When he woke up on this planet, he knew everything here, and he named himself Anyang. Why, now I seem to have an answer...