[Quick Transmigration] I'm dying right now

But so what if they look alike?

Not to mention that this person doesn't usually smile very much, even if he is someone... that is someone who has no memory, and without memory, he is just a straight man!

And most importantly, I'm his father... his brother!

He knows I'm not, but others don't!

So, can he have sex with his brother in front of so many bright eyes?

No!

[Host, you are really good at acting, and you also like to be affectionate. 】

……

[Gongji can be drawn from a smile, I think if you give you a little more time, you can even figure out what your grandson's name is. 】

……

I was wrong, I stopped thinking wildly!

[Hey, don't be like this, you are only useful for this host, don't let your only bright spot be buried by the darkness, the light needs you to carry forward!Ah. 】

Zero squatted down with his head in his arms, with a remorseful expression on his face. He accidentally opened the system communication bar by mistake, and released this irritable guy. He was at fault, and he pleaded guilty.

Having worked so hard to send away the system that seems to be in menopause, Ling sighed, feeling that he really loves brain supplements, everything needs to be done in moderation, too much brain hole will only make him suspicious...

However, Ling looked at the nearly empty villa, no electricity, no internet, no entertainment, nothing, so he really can't be blamed for being crazy...

He is really just boring!

As for playing cards, he doesn't know how to play cards. Mahjong is three and one is missing. Is it possible to let him also immerse himself in the sea of ​​books?

Flipping through the space casually, Zero stopped strangely after seeing a certain book in it, and squeezed out the book titled "The President's Domineering Little Sweet Wife: It's Never Too Late to Love" (fictional) with a curious face. , with an unusually mysterious expression.

This... just this gaudy cover makes people very curious.

As soon as she opened it, Zero was silent when she saw the title of the chapter. The year they met, she was three years old...

This is not the most awesome, the most awesome is yet to come, what, the year she fell in love, she was seven years old?

Wait a minute, at the age of seven, who can't even tell the difference between love and love, and can talk to people of the same sex, is it really a man to fall in love?

No, why did he say that he can talk to people of the same sex...

Could it be in his subconscious... No, refuse to think!

Continue to scroll down, and after reading a quarter of it, Ling felt that this might be a story about childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, but when he thought of the intriguing name on the cover, he felt that things would not be so simple.

Sure enough, after watching two-quarters of it, the hero and heroine were actually kidnapped. Relying on their super high IQ, the two played around with the robbers, and finally accidentally fell into the cliff when they escaped and were rescued. After going up, the bloody amnesia?

It's really scary...

"What are you looking at?" He Jia, who seemed to have had another nap, came up with her messy hair, "What the hell are you looking at?

"Whether it looks good or not, you will know when you look at it."

Zero said meaningfully, and called He Jia to watch it together, but in the end they were both bloodied by lightning.

So much so that when Duan Ziming came back, he saw the two of them gathered together, looking at the book in their hands with embarrassing and comfortable expressions.

"What are you looking at?" Duan Ziming came behind them, and saw a paragraph in capitals, woman, you are challenging my bottom line!

……

After a moment of silence, Ling and He Jia suddenly blushed, and finally couldn't help but burst out laughing, looking extremely ghostly.

"Damn it," Zero's hands trembled and he couldn't even hold the book firmly, "This feeling of getting more and more exciting, the more you want to read it, it's really addictive..."

"Damn it, I lost my memory again, whose turn is it this time..."

The two reached the finale in one breath. They saw a pair of childhood sweethearts whose life was disrupted by Gou Xue's amnesia, and became pen pals far away on both sides of the world. Arriving at the same university, a story about you being handsome but I don’t love you, this kind of neither coquettish nor contrived story unfolded. After graduation, they went their separate ways again, and unexpectedly lost their memory!When they met several years later, it was self-evident that they had a tense and exciting double, Bai Yueguang, the underground office romance of the president's secretary...

... This really perfectly describes the complexity and instability of love. At the same time, it also incorporates many popular things on the Internet. People who watch it are about to have a heart attack.

But it was very boring. After they finished watching, it was almost dark. The irritable zombies had been bored for a whole day, and finally they could come out for activities at night, and they were all hungry holding the iron railings and grinding their teeth.

That crackling sound made one's scalp tingle, especially when Duan Ziming and He Jia were far away from Lingling, the zombie slammed into the iron door like crazy, making continuous loud noises.

Under this mixed performance of noisy sounds, how wide is the experience of being able to fall asleep, at least Zero feels that he cannot do it.

Zero, who failed miserably after many attempts, tossed and turned on the bed, but couldn't fall asleep. He didn't understand who suggested sleeping separately. From a security perspective, a little...

Damn it, not to mention that he almost forgot that there is still a killer hiding in the dark, ready to move!

Before, it was because the snow was too heavy, zombies were afraid of the cold, and people couldn't bear it, so he didn't think about the danger of the killer, and at that time he was still cold and afraid of infecting others...

So it seems that he really proposed to sleep separately?

Okay, now comes the question, how should he slap himself in the face tactfully and gently?Find a reason, or put aside your face and go directly to grab the bed without explaining?

Of course it's... If you don't agree with me, you will grab the bed!After all, after the task is completed, the system will help him erase Duan Ziming's memory!

After thinking it through, Ling embraced his pillow with bright eyes, and knocked on Duan Ziming's door as if summoning a soul.

"Duan Ziming~ Duan Ziming, open the door quickly, I have something to tell you."

Zero stuck to the door panel, subconsciously lowering his voice.

Hearing the door slamming, Zero quickly stood up straight, hugged the pillow into his arms, with such a pure expression, but without the slightest ambiguity in his movements, he dodged in sideways...

After entering, Ling went straight to the center of the bed, rolled the quilt around himself, smiled at Duan Ziming like a silkworm, and said: "I think you may be afraid of the dark, the cold, and loneliness. Brother, I am obliged to make you feel safe, good night~"

Every move made people feel very familiar, whether it was the lightning speed of grabbing the bed, or the extremely false reason.

"I'm not afraid of the dark, the cold, the loneliness and loneliness, and I'm not interested in your sense of security, thank you."

After finishing speaking, I will go to lift the quilt on Zero.

"No, no, don't touch me..." Ling twisted his body, trying to avoid Duan Ziming's hand, "I'm afraid of the dark, the cold, the loneliness and loneliness, I'm super scared, I need you, I need organization !"

"..." Seeing the other party desperately crawling towards the wall, Duan Ziming couldn't hold back, the corner of his mouth raised for a moment and then said, "Then you just ran over with a pillow in your arms, do you want to sleep with me under the quilt?"

He choked for a while, and said weakly: "It's not that I haven't slept..."

After speaking, he patted the space he had vacated just now, and said lovingly: "Come on, brother will tell you a bedtime story~"