The unscrupulous system forced me to frantically test the small black room

Tao Zhi, who had been lying on the bed for a few days due to an injury and hadn't used his character to gain points, decided to go through the process today.

So he picked up the perfume that he had asked the butler to prepare and opened Gong Cheng's door.

Gong Cheng, who was studying at the table, heard someone come in. He turned around and saw Tao Zhi in his pajamas.

Gong Cheng's heart skipped a beat.

Sir, your injury should be better now, so it's time for me to fulfill my obligations.

Gong Cheng stood up and looked at Tao Zhi.

"Sir, I'm going to take a shower." Gong Cheng said.

Tao Zhixun wanted to come up and criticize Gong Cheng for a quick victory, but after Gong Cheng stood up and saw the pile of information on the table, he was stunned for a moment.

"Are you studying?" Tao Zhi asked.

"Yeah." Gong Cheng replied.

After hearing this, Tao Zhi felt a little conflicted. If he sprayed this perfume, wouldn't he disturb other people's children's learning process?

Tao Zhi walked over, put the perfume in his hand on the corner of the table, and picked up Gong Cheng's notes. The handwriting on it was elegant and handsome, and it was obvious that it was written by a good student.

Gong Cheng looked at the perfume and wondered why he brought the perfume with him. He didn't bring red wine this time. Did he replace the red wine with perfume?

Tao Zhi inexplicably recalled the plot in the original text where Gong Cheng failed to graduate from university.

No matter how hard he tries now, as long as he is the protagonist, he has to be redeemed.

The failure to continue his studies was one of the crucial and indelible pains that led to his later redemption.

And the initiator of this pain is oneself.

The absurd feeling I had felt before came flooding back.

Why is there a setting where in order to be redeemed, one must have tragic experiences and inner pain?

"Sir?" Gong Cheng looked at Tao Zhi in a daze.

Gong Cheng's voice brought Tao Zhi back to his senses, and Tao Zhi put down the test paper somewhat unnaturally.

"Then you continue to study."

Tao Zhi walked out after he finished speaking. Gong Cheng reached out and grabbed Tao Zhi's sleeve without thinking, pulling the clothes off his shoulders.

Tao Zhi looked back at Gong Cheng in a daze.

What is the protagonist doing? Is he trying to keep me?

Gong Cheng let go of his hand, reached out to pick up the perfume on the table and handed it to Tao Zhi.

"Sir, you forgot this." Gong Cheng said.

Okay, I'm just being sentimental.

Tao Zhi pulled up his clothes on his shoulders and reached out to take the perfume from Gong Cheng's hand with some embarrassment.

"Then you continue your studies. I'm leaving now," said Tao Zhi.

"Okay, thank you sir." Gong Cheng thanked him.

This child, how can he be so sincere and even thank me, Tao Zhi thought to himself.

Tao Zhi was about to go out when he suddenly stopped at the door and looked back.

"Pack your things tomorrow and move to the room next to mine upstairs. I originally planned to give it to you, but I never got around to letting you move in."

"It's quieter upstairs, with no housekeepers walking around, and the decoration is better for sound insulation. It will be quiet when you move in to study." Tao Zhi said.

Gong Cheng could feel his own heartbeat clearly, thump thump.

"Okay, sir."

Gong Cheng turned the page of the test paper and was about to start writing when he heard a knock on the door.

If not sir, who could it be?

"Please come in." Gong Cheng said.

The butler pushed the door open and came in with a plate in his hand.

The butler put the plate down and took out the steaming milk and the cut fruit platter.

"The master said you might need to stay up late to study, and asked me to prepare some milk and fruit for you," said the butler.

"Thank you for your hard work, butler." Gong Cheng said.

After the housekeeper left the room, Gong Cheng picked up the glass of milk, which was still slightly hot. He put it to his mouth and took a sip. The mellow aroma of milk lingered on the tip of his tongue, and a warm current flowed down his throat all the way.

Even in my chest, there seemed to be a warm current flowing.

Gong Cheng's mouth corners curved up for some unknown reason.

The gentleman is indeed a gentle person.