Male God Raiders Male Nervous [Quick Transmigration]

"But..." Chu Musheng looked at Chu Zhinuo in embarrassment, before he finished speaking, his voice gradually disappeared under Chu Zhinuo's eyes, and looked at Chu Zhinuo innocently and helplessly.

"It's nothing but, you are my brother, so you have to listen to me." Chu Zhinuo reached out his hand to read the instructions of various ointments, took a tube, squeezed it into his hand and slowly rubbed it on Chu Musheng's feet.

"But I haven't..." Chu Musheng's voice was a little higher, but was cut off by Chu Zhinuo again.

"It will be there soon." Chu Zhinuo lowered his head, even if he was serving others, he was as elegant as a nobleman.

Chu Musheng had nothing to say, and endured Chu Zhinuo's hand force on his painful ankle, curling up his white and slightly callused toes, trying to dodge poorly, but he couldn't move.

"I'll pick you up in a few days." Chu Zhinuo comforted his swollen ankle and said in a deep voice.

"But..." Chu Musheng wanted to say that he had already rejected Chu's father and Chu's mother, but Chu Zhinuo seemed to understand his thoughts, and put his feet on the bed.

"It's nothing but, just stay here, I'll go get some food." Chu Zhinuo helped him sit up, got up and opened the door to go out.

Chu Musheng looked at his feet in confusion, sighing secretly that the progress was too fast. Before he could react, Chu Zhinuo pushed the door in with a hot meal.

The sweet and sour smell of sweet and sour pork was active in the whole dormitory, and it was inhaled by Chu Musheng. After drinking only a cup of latte in the afternoon, he rubbed his stomach. Everyone bought it back, and Chu Musheng no longer struggled.

"Thank you." Chu Musheng smiled, and the smile on his pretty face made Chu Zhinuo's heart skip a beat again. He had never felt this way before. A person could stir his emotions and shake his heartstrings. Strange, he likes it too.

"No thanks."

After the two of them had dinner, the three of Dahong also came back, Dahong looked at Chu Zhinuo who hadn't left yet, maybe because he let out a bad breath, his face was not so ugly, "Why haven't you left yet? "

After Mu Sheng had eaten, what was he still doing, Dahong thought unhappily.

Chu Musheng glanced at the bruises at the corners of Dahong's eyes, and opened his eyes slightly, "Dahong, are you three going to fight again?"

"We have to teach that kid a lesson, we can't take advantage of him." Dahong scratched his head and said in a muffled voice.

"Thank you, but the matter on the court will be settled on the court." Chu Musheng said seriously.

"Understood." Dahong nodded obediently.

"Dahong, I didn't say that you wilted as soon as you met Mu Sheng. Is it true that only Mu Sheng can subdue you, the devil king of the world." Behind Dahong came out a tall man, carrying a few bags of rice in his hand, and said He jokingly said that when he entered the room, he deliberately knocked Dahong on the shoulder.

"Say it again, I'll whip you!" Dahong's neck was red, and he raised his hand pretending to whip him.

The tall man pretended to be terrified, and ran to Chu Musheng, "Musheng, please save me, Dahong wants to silence me!"

"Hurry up and eat, you don't feel tired after playing for so long." Chu Musheng patted the tall man on the shoulder and gave him a push.

"Will you take a shower or not? It's getting hot." Dahong glanced at Chu Musheng, took the rice from the tall man, and said after a few mouthfuls.

"There will be classes later." Chu Musheng looked at his watch, it was almost eight o'clock at 07:30, and then he looked at Chu Zhinuo, who also looked at him.

"That's fine, you're not sweating anyway, let's go." Dahong nodded, skipping classes was already a common occurrence for them.

Chu Musheng sighed, and took out an advanced mathematics textbook from the bookshelf. He put on a slipper on his good foot, and barely put on the other slipper on his other foot. As soon as he stood up, he felt a tingling pain in his foot. .

Chu Zhinuo took his textbook and walked out of the dormitory with his arm.

"Actually, you don't need to bother, I can go by myself." Chu Musheng looked around, sighed and looked at the luminous body beside him.

Chu Zhinuo didn't speak, just wrapped his arms around his waist domineeringly, half-carrying him away.

"You have no class tonight?" Seeing that he was silent, Chu Musheng asked.

"I'll take you to the classroom." Chu Zhinuo said calmly, he could still feel the delicate skin in his hands through the thin cloth, and couldn't help but feel flustered.

"Oh." Chu Musheng uttered an oh, and walked with one deep and one shallow foot.

Half an hour after class, Dahong and the others sneaked in through the back door, and Ma Lier sat behind Chu Musheng. Dahong poked Chu Musheng's back, "Brother will carry you back tonight."

Chu Musheng shook his head, "No, it's okay."

Da Hong wanted to say something, but was stopped by the big man, "The teacher is watching you, don't get me involved."

Dahong cut, and heard, "Cheng Hong, please answer this question."

The big man laughed all of a sudden and lay down on the table. Chu Musheng also squinted his eyes while smiling, half lying on the table.

Cheng Hong stood up and replied loudly, "Teacher, I don't know."

"No, I still listen to the class seriously..." The teacher reprimanded him before letting him sit down.

Until the end of get out of class, Chu Musheng was immersed in the textbooks, and the endless mathematics that contained fantasy and mysteries was so addictive that he couldn't extricate himself.

"Mu Sheng, get out of class is over, go back to the dormitory and read." Dahong patted Chu Musheng on the shoulder, took his book, and pulled him up.

Chu Musheng gave a dumbfounded cry, and then said, as if he had realized it, "Then let's go."

Dahong laughed at him, "It's so big that it's like a child, so stupid, Dahei, take the textbook, I'll help him go back."

"No need." A cold voice suppressed Dahong's voice, Chu Musheng only felt his hands loosen and then being clenched, "I will take care of Mu Sheng for a few days." Chu Zhinuo looked at Dahong coldly. Hong said.

"Why?" Dahong suddenly lost his temper. If Chu Zhinuo hadn't supported Chu Musheng, he would have gone up to grab Chu Zhinuo's collar and beat him up.

What Chu Zhinuo posted on the forum made Dahong almost beat him up a long time ago, not to mention that he still takes Mu Sheng for granted.

"Dahong." Chu Musheng looked at Chu Zhinuo in embarrassment, Chu Zhinuo's eyes were extremely cold, no one can change the decision he made.

Chu Zhinuo glanced at Cheng Hong, and walked out of the classroom with Chu Musheng in his arms.

The big man in the classroom was about to explode, he snorted and went back to the dormitory with the big man with a sullen face.

In the next few days, Chu Zhinuo appeared in front of Chu Musheng on time every morning, noon and night. Except for taking a shower and going to the toilet, he helped everything else. Chu Musheng's perception of his dominance deepened. .

Under Chu Zhinuo's careful care, the swelling of his feet finally subsided, and the first thing he did after the swelling subsided was to go to the place where he worked as a temporary worker at night.

Chu Musheng lifted the beaded curtain, and the restless music poured into his ears. Chu Musheng limped to the bar of the bar, and said to the young bartender, "Brother Li, where's the boss?"

"What are you talking about, I can't hear you!" the bartender asked loudly.

The music here is loud, the light is dim and colorful lights are flickering, groups of men and women are having fun on the dance floor, and there are also tables of various men and women who are drinking together.

"Brother Li, where is the boss?" Chu Musheng raised his voice, and the bartender heard it.

"The boss is upstairs, why haven't you come recently, and haven't asked for leave?" Brother Li pointed to the upstairs and asked.

"Thank you, Brother Li. I sprained my ankle recently. It's just a little better. I'm here. Then I'll go to the boss first. Brother Li, take your time!" Chu Musheng smiled and limped against the wall went upstairs.

Usually Chu Musheng doesn't have any expenses, it's just because Xinyue always wants to eat well and dress well, so Chu Musheng found a few part-time jobs, and finally settled here.

Although Xinyue doesn't need him now, Chu Musheng still feels good about this job. He doesn't feel tired just by giving him a drink, and he can earn some money to buy some delicious and useful things for his younger siblings in the orphanage. .

When we arrived at the boss's office, Chu Musheng knocked on the door, "Boss, I'm Chu Musheng."

"Come in." A strong voice came from inside.

Chu Musheng pushed open the door, controlling himself not to be too limping, "Boss."

"Sit down." The owner of the bar is a man in his 30s. After seeing Chu Musheng, he put down the wine glass in his hand, and raised his hand to signal him to sit on the chair.

"Thank you boss." Chu Musheng smiled and sat down.

"What's going on recently?" The man propped up his hands and looked at this calm young man.

"I'm sorry, boss, it's my fault that I didn't ask you for leave beforehand. Please forgive me. I injured my foot, so I can't come here. Please don't resign me. I will work hard." Chu Mu Sheng looked at the man and spoke earnestly.

The man pondered for a while, "Can you come at a later time?"

"Yes." Chu Musheng's eyes lit up, and he quickly sat up straight.

"Okay, go get changed and start working now." The man waved his hand.

After Chu Musheng went out, he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he would be kicked out by the boss, but the situation looks pretty good now.

After changing the waiter's clothes, Chu Musheng walked to the bar lobby and waited for the wine to be delivered.

"Xiao Chu, come here quickly, and deliver this bottle of red wine to table No. 4." Behind the counter full of wine, the person in charge saw Chu Musheng and called out.

Chu Musheng agreed, took the wine and endured the weakness of his ankles, and sent the wine to table No. 4 like walking normally.

"Guest, your wine." Chu Musheng smiled and put the wine and glass on the table. There was only one guest at this table. Seeing him nodding, Chu Musheng turned and returned to the wine counter.

"Xiao Chu, did you hurt your foot?" The person in charge at the counter looked at him with concern, "If you hurt your foot, ask the boss for a vacation. The boss is easy to talk to, but don't worry about money."

"Understood, Brother Wang, I know how to measure." Chu Musheng leaned on the table. The bar usually opens at eight o'clock in the evening and closes at one or two o'clock in the evening. As long as he doesn't exercise strenuously, his feet are fine.

"Table No. 6, two bottles of foreign wine." Brother Wang looked at the list and took two bottles of foreign wine and put them on Chu Musheng's tray, "Be careful, this wine is expensive."

The author has something to say: I just like Chu Zhinuo's direct dominance, hahaha