Quick Transmigration: Male God Please Spoil Lighter

Shu Xiaomeng's body floated in the water, thinking in a daze that the best thing 001 could do is to quickly deprive her of her emotional memory.

Shu Xiaomeng silently spit out a bubble, thinking about the emotional scars in the last world, why she didn't want to eat candy at all?

Shi Yiran looked at the little goldfish spitting bubbles, thinking it was hungry, and threw a fish food in.

Shu Xiaomeng silently swallowed the fish food in one bite, um...not delicious.

Shu Xiaomeng looked at the man in the white shirt in front of him, and let out another bubble.

No. 001 did his best this time and sent her the background of the story as soon as possible.

This also let her know what kind of hand she is now.

Shi Yiran is a genius painter, famous all over the world for his unique landscape paintings.

The world only knows that there is a genius painter named "king" in the world, but they don't know that there is a severely depressed Shi Yiran in this world.

Shi Yiran has shown his talent for painting since he was very young. Unfortunately, his parents have always felt that painting has nothing to do with it, so they have always prevented him from painting.

Under such oppression, Shi Yiran became more and more silent and depressed.

When he was diagnosed with depression, Shi Yiran's parents not only didn't worry, they also scolded him, saying that his mental quality was too bad for him to get sick.

Because of the lack of timely treatment, coupled with various pressures from parents, relatives and friends, the original mild depression gradually turned into a severe depression.

Without everyone knowing, such a genius gradually only immersed himself in the world of himself.

And the only thing that can accompany him is painting.

However, because of the interference of severe depression, his style of painting is not as bright as before, but full of depressive atmosphere.

This makes many people who liked his paintings gradually turn black, and even people who have unknown circumstances abuse him for no reason, and some people are even more boring, and black for the sake of black.

In this way, Shi Yiran gradually lost the ability to talk with people, and stopped reading any news on the Internet, but bored himself in the room every day.

It was as if he was waiting silently, waiting for the coming of death.

However, just today, there was a courier delivered to Shi Yiran's home. The courier was a little goldfish. The little goldfish is very cute and always likes to spit bubbles.

A small fish tank and some fish food came along with the little goldfish, which can be said to be very thoughtful.

Shi Yiran took the courier, placed the fish tank in front of him, and stared directly at it.

Shu Xiaomeng:...

To be honest, this kind of giving is really ugly.

In fact, Shi Yiran is not ugly at all. On the contrary, he is extremely beautiful, coupled with a slim body, looks like a sickly young man.

However, because the fish tank is made of glass, and Shu Xiaomeng is in the fish tank, and there is water in it. According to the principle of refraction and reflection, Shu Xiaomeng saw Shi Yiran, um... his face is doubled, his eyes are big. Yes, it's horrible.

And those slightly opened lips, as if to eat her.

Shu Xiaomeng swam back silently. The beautiful boy was a beautiful boy, but she couldn't appreciate it now.

Shi Yiran looked at the little goldfish that kept swimming, stretched out the index finger of his right hand and pressed it against the glass.

And Shu Xiaomeng only saw a huge finger that seemed to be poking at her.

Shu Xiaomeng:...

Fear!