[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

Zhou Mao lay on the mirror, the tip of his nose almost protruding into the mirror.

Who wrote this?These words appeared in his home, and the target was "brother", Zhou Mao couldn't help but have some uneasy guesses in his heart.

Is it Zhou Mo?If it was really her, why did she leave these words for herself?Besides, judging from the words of the message, doesn't it mean that she doesn't know that she is Lu Xiao, or even doesn't know if she is in this world?

Thinking of this, Zhou Mao's heart turned cold.If these speculations are true, then what is the system in my mind now, and in what state did I travel to this world?

"System..." Zhou Mao thought for a while, planning to talk about the system first, but he didn't know how to speak.

"I am the 0503 self-selection intelligent system. I have no intention other than assisting you in completing Zhou Mo's plot." The system seemed to see through Zhou Mao's thoughts, and replied, "Please trust me."

"That Zhou Mo..." Zhou Mao pointed to the words on the mirror.

"I don't know." The system said, "I don't have the corresponding data reserves. In this world, Zhou Mo can't contact you directly. Maybe she had temporary doubts about your existence, so she left a message to confirm. You can try Leave a message under her words to talk to her."

"But Zhou Mo can send me emails through you?" Zhou Mao asked, "When I first came to this world, I received emails from the administrator..."

"The system administrator and Zhou Mo are not of the same consciousness." The system replied, "The administrator is directly responsible for the operation of the system, so they can send emails to the system. Zhou Mo can't."

"...Why is the program in this world so complicated?" Zhou Mao frowned slightly.He was not sure if it was really Zhou Mo who left the message on his mirror.If it was really her, Zhou Mao still hesitated to answer her.

He didn't want to make his sister worry, but in order to cure her illness, Zhou Mao thought it was best for Zhou Mo not to realize that he had transmigrated into his world.If Zhou Mo is not sure whether Zhou Mao will enter, this situation is the best for Zhou Mao.He has his own plan for treating Zhou Mo.

Just when Zhou Mao held a gel pen in his hand and was lying on the mirror thinking whether to leave a message for Zhou Mo, he heard a soft cough.

Zhou Qingyao stood outside the bathroom door with a box in his arms, looking at him with complicated expressions.

"What are you...doing?" He asked, looking at the words on the mirror: "Brother?...Are you playing dual personality role-playing by yourself?"

"No." Zhou Mao stood a little further away from the mirror in embarrassment. "I just... practice calligraphy..."

"Practice calligraphy?" Zhou Qingyao looked at the crooked font with an expression of "Are you kidding me?" "Your handwriting is hopeless, don't waste your time."

"..." Zhou Mao was speechless, so he picked up a tissue and wiped off the words on the mirror.

"It's not shameful to like to play role-playing." Zhou Qingyao didn't seem to want to let Zhou Mao go, and while watching Zhou Mao erase his words, he teased, "Who doesn't the big boss have one or two peculiar hobbies? Quite rich. Maybe for some money, someone will be willing to play weird brother and brother role-playing games with you."

Zhou Mao threw the tissue into the trash can, walked up to Zhou Qingyao and patted him on the head: "You talk a lot at this time. If you say that again, I will let you play weird role-playing games with me for two days Playing." He walked towards the kitchen and waved to Zhou Qingyao at the same time: "Hurry up and help me cook."

Zhou Qingyao pursed her lips and followed Zhou Mao.He suddenly remembered something, and handed the paper box to Zhou Mao.

"I picked it up on the way home from get off work. Here it is for you." Zhou Qingyao said.

Zhou Mao opened the box, and a raccoon cat was lying in the box, staring at him timidly with round eyes.Zhou Mao put his finger into the box, the milk cat hesitated for a moment, and then gently rubbed Zhou Mao's finger with his face.

Zhou Mao was as happy as a flower blooming in his heart, but he was embarrassed to show it too obviously.He stroked the cat's back with his fingers, and asked Zhou Qingyao, "Give it to me?"

"Here you are." Zhou Qingyao nodded. "I'm busy at work and can't take care of it. I think you're free, so I'll give it to you first. Treat it well."

Zhou Mao nodded, put the box on the ground, and let the kitten crawl out of the box. "The patterns on your body look pretty, so let's call you Xiaohu." Zhou Mao said.

"It's so rustic." Zhou Qingyao pouted.

"Come on if you think it's rustic." Zhou Mao pinched Zhou Qingyao's face.

"Your cat, call it whatever you like." Zhou Qingyao avoided Zhou Mao's hand, "I don't care."

Zhou Mao smiled: "We live together, and I don't own the cat alone, so let us raise it together." He added: "It's just like our two children."

Zhou Qingyao blushed: "Who has a child with you!"

Zhou Mao watched the kitten crawl aimlessly on the floor of his living room for a while, and then quietly hid under the bed. "Let's cook later," he said. "I'll go to the pet store and get him some food and cat litter."

"No need." Zhou Qingyao said.He opened his backpack, which contained some cat utensils and a few goat milk cakes. "I bought them all, I'll feed it first, and you cook."

"You say you won't raise it, but you're actually quite well prepared." Zhou Mao smiled and patted Zhou Qingyao's shoulder, suddenly feeling something was wrong.

"Have you grown taller?" Zhou Mao put his hand on top of Zhou Qingyao's head and gestured, "Sure enough."

Previously, the top of Zhou Qingyao's head was roughly at the position of his mouth, but now it is close to his eyes.

"Why are you growing up so fast even when you're an adult?" Zhou Mao wondered, "How old are you?"

"20." Zhou Qingyao replied blankly, reaching under the bed to reach for the kitten.

“20”周茅有些惊讶。“20岁的确可以长个。不过你既然在研究所上班，研究所那里不是至少需要硕士学历吗？你20岁硕士？”他一直以为周清瑶应该有24、5的样子，不过外表看着比较小而已。

"En." Zhou Qingyao said, caught the kitten, put him back near the box, peeled off a piece of goat milk cake and put it under its nose. "I went to university when I was 15 years old. I graduated from the junior class in 2 years and graduated with a master's degree in 1 year."

He clapped his hands lightly, straightened up, looked at Zhou Mao, with a slightly provocative look in his eyes: "So you also know that I have a high IQ, and I am now a half-scientist. Actually, you miss me a lot. I can tell, but I'm just too lazy to poke you."

Zhou Mao smiled.Zhou Qingyao's slightly satisfied expression gave him the urge to tease him again.Zhou Mao grabbed Zhou Qingyao's hand and pulled him to his side. Before he could react, he brushed away his bangs and kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"Since you're so smart," Zhou Mao looked at him with a smile on his lips, "then guess why I'm kissing you now?"

Zhou Qingyao's face flushed instantly, and she shook off Zhou Mao's hand. "Because you're crazy!" he said angrily.

Zhou Mao couldn't help laughing, patted Zhou Qingyao's cheek, and went into the kitchen to cook.

After Zhou Qingyao had dinner, she returned to the laboratory as usual.After Zhou Mao tidied up, he checked the news on the computer and went to bed.

He woke up in a daze in the middle of the night.When he got up to go to the bathroom, he passed by Zhou Qingyao's bedroom, and found a faint light coming from the crack in his bedroom door.Zhou Mao looked at his watch, it was already 2 o'clock in the middle of the night, is Zhou Qingyao still asleep?He hesitated for a moment, and gently pushed open the bedroom door.

It was dark in the bedroom, only the lamp on the desk was on.This was the first time Zhou Mao entered Zhou Qingyao's bedroom.The room was rather messy, with stacks of books and blank papers piled on the floor, as well as some electronic components that Zhou Mao could not name.Zhou Mao took a look at the circuit board at his feet, and couldn't help but wonder, didn't Zhou Qingyao do geological research?Do geological studies need so many boards?

But he didn't think too much, after all, he didn't understand the research methods of scientists.He put down the circuit board and looked up in the direction of the desk light.Zhou Qingyao was lying on the desk with a book under her head, she seemed to be fast asleep.

Zhou Mao tiptoed to Zhou Qingyao's side and patted him on the back lightly.Zhou Qingyao did not wake up.He tilted his head, pillowed his arms, breathing steadily, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.Zhou Mao stretched out his head to look, and what was pressed under his head seemed to be a book about energy.Zhou Mao didn't know much about the above formula.

Really hard.Zhou Mao thought, no wonder he was able to enter the research institute at such a young age.He hesitated with his hands in mid-air, considering whether to wake him up and let him sleep on the bed.

"Ding. Zhou Qingyao fell asleep lying on the table, you A kicked him awake B carried him to the bed."

"..." Zhou Mao sighed, and said to the system in his heart: "Sometimes I feel that some of the options you give are very unbelievable."

Naturally, he couldn't kick Zhou Qingyao awake, so he stepped forward, held his lower thigh with one hand, and put his arm around his shoulder, trying to lift him up from the chair.

Although Zhou Qingyao looked thin, it was very difficult for Zhou Mao to hug her, and it took a long time to hug her. "How could he be so heavy?" Zhou Mao thought suspiciously, and staggered towards the bed.

It was only a few steps from the desk to the bed, but Zhou Mao felt his arms were so sore.The moment he reached the bedside, his hands trembled and he almost threw Zhou Qingyao onto the bed, but he managed to stabilize himself in time.

Zhou Mao used all his strength to gently put Zhou Qingyao on the bed sheet, and rubbed his arm depressedly.This Lu Xiao's physical fitness is really weak, he thought, he was tired after just a few hugs.I have to take more exercise in the future, otherwise I will embarrass the world of domineering presidents again.

Zhou Qingyao was lying on the bed with her eyes still closed, she didn't seem to be awakened by Zhou Mao's movements.Zhou Mao breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the cold quilt and carefully covered Zhou Qingyao.He bent down, looked down at Zhou Qingyao's steady sleeping face, and couldn't help but smile.

He looks so cute sleeping like a child.Zhou Mao thought, and couldn't help scratching the tip of Zhou Qingyao's nose lightly with his hand.

"Good night." Zhou Mao whispered, then got up and left Zhou Qingyao's bedroom.

Lying on the bed, Zhou Qingyao slowly opened her eyes.He watched Zhou Mao walk out of his room, and after closing the door gently, he parted his lips slightly and let out a silent sigh.

The author has something to say:

Mao Mao: I have finally grown a cat!Not easy not easy!

The manuscript is almost catching up with my progress.I feel uneasy.However, I don't want to code.Waited 3 days before streaking. 【No