Buddhist master [Quick Transmigration]

"Steak, foie gras, truffle bisque, cuttlefish noodles, macaron with parfait...what do you want to eat?"

"Is there any nutrient solution?"

Wu Zheng: "...No."

He had just arrived at the restaurant and explained his intentions to everyone, and the entire Murong family was moved by it, scrambling to introduce the dishes to him, the kitchen busboy brought him a dining car, the chef filled the dining car, and personally escorted him to the entrance of the corridor of Murong Bai's room , gave him an encouraging look, and then ran away.

Wu Zheng looked at Murong Bai's disgusted face and said with a headache, "You occasionally eat something nutritious, how can you eat nutrient solution every day?"

Murong Bai said: "I'm not used to western food."

Wuzheng raised his legs and was about to go out: "Then I'll tell them to order you a takeaway..."

"No need." Murong Bai picked up the chopsticks and was about to pick up the foie gras.

Wuzheng said helplessly: "Xiaobai, you don't have to force yourself. You are someone who is valued even by the Sun President of the alliance. You don't need to rely on other people's rewards, you can get what you want. Don't feel sorry if you don't like Western food. Chinese cooks also need to be supported by others; if you don’t want to work for others, you can tell the other party openly, and you can leave without leaving trouble.”

"It's not that simple." Murong Bai stuffed the foie gras into his mouth and chewed it twice, with a distressed expression on his face.

Wuzheng suddenly reached out and grabbed the other person's cheeks and knocked down, preventing the other person from swallowing whole, and said in a commanding tone: "Spit it out."

"Uh, uh—!" Murong Bai was caught off guard and pulled his head down, subconsciously opened his mouth, and spit out a pile of expensive food dregs on the dinner plate.He was in a bad mood, and said with a frown: "What are you doing?! How could you do this! Do you know how expensive this is? You—"

Halfway through his speech, his face changed, and the fear of self-expression that was suppressed by anger surged into his heart at this time, countless regrets rolled in his heart, and an apology was about to be blurted out.For him, an apology is like a shield, as long as he pushes himself down, no one can hurt him.

But this time, Wu Zheng said before his apology: "Say it! Tell me what you're thinking, I really want to know! What I did just now was very rude, maybe I didn't understand what you were thinking at all , but I need you to tell me all these, so I can know!"

Murong Bai burst into tears at what he said, he stubbornly stared at Wu Zheng, and let the tears roll down his cheeks, forming spots on his clothes.He was so choked up that he couldn't speak, he picked up the steak forcefully like a protest, took a big bite, and couldn't taste it with tears in his eyes.He chewed the steak hard, tasted the blood in it, and felt more and more sad.

Seeing Murong Bai like this, Wu Zheng also felt uncomfortable, as if he was in a ball.There was an urge in his heart to let him go over now and tell the other party that it's okay, you don't need to do anything, it's okay to be like this, everything will be fine.But no, Murong Bai has been involved in the vortex now, if he continues like this, he might end up dying, he must learn how to protect himself.

Murong Bai ate a whole piece of steak, put down his chopsticks heavily, stood up in front of Wu Zheng, pursed his lips and pondered for a long time, and finally said loudly: "You are the most annoying!"

After he finished speaking, he quickly turned around, fiddled with the computer in the room twice, the wall rang, and slowly opened the entrance.

Wuzheng stared at his back and his eyes felt inexplicably hot. He said, "Xiaobai, don't be afraid of the world——the world should be afraid of you. Do what you want to do."

Without saying a word, Murong Bai opened the door and entered the mini computer room.

Wu Zheng was a little disappointed, he didn't know how much Murong Bai had listened to his words, the door of the mini computer room was like Murong Bai's heart, tightly closed to him.

But he really wanted to help Murong Bai and help him overcome his social fear.

Social phobia is a phobia in which patients do not like to be alone, but are unable to let go and do the things they want to do because of obstacles in their hearts.People with social phobia are often thought of as cold, arrogant, nervous, and unfriendly, but in fact, like ordinary people, they also long for friends and normal social interaction.The etiology of this phobia has both biological and cognitive biases.People with social phobia will constantly generate negative predictions, attribute bad things to themselves, ignore positives, and think the worst... To avoid all these imagined negative situations, some people will choose to give up socializing .

But can giving up socializing get rid of fear?Will the nightmare of being in the crowd reappear when you dream back at midnight?

No matter what kind of nightmare it is, I hope Murong Bai will never encounter it.

At the end of the day, Wuzheng was physically and mentally exhausted, he made the bed and was about to go to bed.He thought that the conversation with Murong Bai was not pleasant today, it's better not to disturb him, let's talk about everything tomorrow.

But at this moment, he heard a click, and the door of the mini computer room opened again, and Murong Bai's figure unexpectedly appeared there.

The boy's eye circles are still red, and the evidence of crying has not been eliminated, but his eyes are different from before, and it is the first time that he looks uprightly at Wuzheng.

Something has changed...and Wu Zheng is still unable to figure out what it is.

Murong Bai stared at Wu Zheng, his voice still nasal, and asked softly: "Do what I want to do, right?"

Wu Zheng nodded, with a smile on his face, he said, "Have you figured it out?"

"You are right, I believe you." Murong Bai stretched out his hand, and in the palm of his hand was a small USB flash drive, "Give this to Director Lu, and insert it into the black prism host, it will It will automatically write the content of the black prism into Fang Shen."

Wu Zheng didn't expect that the other party would suddenly change his attitude completely, took the USB flash drive overjoyed, put it away solemnly and said, "I thank you on his behalf."

"As for the restoration of the black prism, I may be able to help, but... let me think about it again. You said I should make the decision, right?"

Wu Zheng stretched out his hand to caress Murong Bai's face, and said softly: "You have done a good job, so you can do whatever you want."

Murong Bai put his arms around Wu Zheng's neck, and said coquettishly: "Then you can sleep with me today, I think it's better to sleep by your side."

Wu Zheng was a little wary of Murong Bai yesterday, and being held in his arms was more shocking than joyful.But today, Bailian Steel has turned into soft fingers, and as soon as the other party's untrained soft body is attached to Wuqi, the place where the two are touching feels a scorching heat, the blood rushes in the blood vessels, and the spirit is full.

This is wrong, he thought, the other party is a boy, why can't he control it so much?It's as if the two have been married for many years, and the other party knows all his sensitive points, so they can flirt with each other.

Wu Zheng took a step back in a little embarrassment, pulled Murong Bai off his neck, and said seriously: "It's fine to sleep together, but we need to wear more."

Both of them were wearing pajamas that were as thin as air, and sooner or later something would happen.

Murong Bai said innocently: "It's too hot."

Wu Zheng gritted his teeth: "If you don't wear it, I will."

That night, Wu Zheng was sweating profusely in thick clothes and didn't fall asleep until midnight.

Murong Bai still slept soundly, held Wuzheng's hand reverently, pulled Wuzheng's clothes off and rolled into his arms early in the morning.

Wu Zheng opened his eyes in the morning, and found that the person in his arms suddenly felt ill.

In order to keep cool, he unbuttoned all the buttons at night, exposing his chest, and now there is a small face with exquisite eyebrows and eyes on the pillow.The opponent looked calm, with his arms around Wuzheng's waist, his legs resting on Wuzheng's, and the most important part of Wuzheng's body was placed between the opponent's legs, making him whimper softly in his sleep.

All the blood in Wuzheng's body rushed to one place.

...in the head of course!

His face was flushed, he carefully picked up Murong Bai, put him on the bed alone, and covered him with the quilt.He stared at the other person's exquisite little face, the swollen eyeballs, and the dark circles under the eyes, and traced it with his fingers in Ling Kong, and a certain part of his heart suddenly ached.

If he hadn't appeared in this world, how long would he be alone?Do you have to cry alone even when you are sad or reprimanded by others?Can someone put him to sleep?

"If it is said that I came to this world for peace in the past," he thought to himself, "then maybe half of me this time is for you."

He glanced at the time, took a quick shuttle to Rubik's Cube City after eating something, Director Lu made an appointment with him today to investigate the previous Rubik's Cube bombing.

On the shuttle, the system said leisurely: "Have you fallen in love with that child?"

Wu Zheng said: "I just think he is very pitiful and needs someone to take care of him. It seems that no one really cares about him except me."

The system said slowly: "Do you feel that your self-awareness is a bit too much when it comes to him? He is the young master of the Murong family, a classmate whom President Sun cares about, a top computer expert in the league, and manages Fang Chen's Core components. Anything that happens to him is a loss to the whole world, and there must be countless eyes staring at him. There must be more people in this world who care about him than people who care about you.”

Wu Zheng couldn't refute for a while, but he still shook his head stubbornly and said, "Their concern is different from mine."

The system laughed loudly: "Forget it, I won't tease you anymore. Anyway, no matter which world you are in, you will fall in love with him hopelessly... I understand."

Wuzheng protested: "Don't make me sound like the domineering president is in love with my hero!"

While he was arguing with the system, the shuttle had arrived at the Rubik's Cube of the Security Department.

This time, Director Lu came to the shuttle flying platform early to wait for him. He took off his hat to pay tribute in the strong wind blown by the shuttle, and shouted: "Your Excellency No. [-]!"

Wuzheng saw him, and without waiting for the shuttle to come to a complete stop, he jumped over the side rail, came to Director Lu and said, "I haven't seen you in a day, Your Excellency Director!"

Director Lu laughed loudly, grabbed Wuzheng's shoulders, and led him inside: "Come on! I want to tell you good news, the investigation has made important discoveries!"