How to break up with Diablo [Quick Transmigration]

Qin Mochuan stopped the pen in his hand and wanted to rest for a while. He looked at the piles of crumpled paper on the ground, and the cleaning robot that had just started working on the ground after buying it.

There was a rumbling sound from his stomach, and he wrinkled his handsome brows, wanting to get up and find something to eat.He remembered that Jiang Wenci left some snacks before leaving.

Since Jiang Wenci came here, this family has finally begun to have a little human touch.The juicy and green bean sprouts were quietly soaking in the small bowl in the kitchen. Tonight's dinner needs to be cooked for a long time, and Jiang Wenci turned on the fire and stewed here as soon as he went out.A fragrant and warm white mist emitted from the stewed ingredients, but was quickly cleared away by the device at the top of the kitchen, leaving only the delicious fragrance that filled the room.

He passed the sink and accidentally found that the white crystal terminal that Jiang Wenci had been wearing on his wrist had been dropped and splashed with water droplets.

Help Wen Ci put the terminal away, you shouldn't be disgusted.It will get wet if left here all the time...

In the end, he still mustered up the courage, picked up the thin and comfortable terminal, and wanted to put it back in the room.Unexpectedly, the terminal suddenly flickered brightly and turned on the screen automatically.It shows the news of Ji Fengbo, one of the targets of Jiang Wenci's attack.

Ji Fengbo wanted to ask Jiang Wen to resign in the afternoon.

Even though Qin Mochuan didn't intend to look at it, he still caught a glimpse of it inadvertently, and his heart skipped a beat.

Immediately, he couldn't help scrolling through the chat records until he reached the first one.

The first message was sent a few hours after Jiang Wenci was born, as if he was born to do this.

Qin Mochuan's sensitive heart seemed to be pinched.

If other people saw their demihumans like this, they would have gotten angry and asked questions.

But Qin Mochuan's introverted and quiet temperament did not dare to ask Jiang Wenci like the 02 target, so he could only keep this loss in his heart.He silently wanted to put the terminal back on Jiang Wenci's and his bedside.

Qin Mochuan's personality is quiet and self-closing, but when things go wrong, his temper is very violent.Thinking about it, he casually picked up a piece of paper he had written, and casually tore it up as if venting, countless white pieces of paper fell down like bright white blades.

There were hurried and compact footsteps outside the door, and before Qin Mochuan could react from the momentary sad thoughts, the door was knocked open heavily.Looking up, he saw Jiang Wenci's pale and nervous face.

Jiang Wenci ran all the way up, the tips of his jet-black hair were soaked in sweat, clinging to his face.He held on to the door frame, breathing heavily.Sweat reflected the thin fabric on his back transparently, and the thin and protruding shoulder blades on his back were clearly visible.

Jiang Wenci saw the terminal in Qin Mochuan's hand at first sight.He also didn't care about his attitude towards Qin Mochuan at this time, whether it would arouse Qin Mochuan's suspicion.He stumbled to the side of the target and said, "Qin, Qin Mochuan..."

Qin Mochuan looked at the terminal in his hand, and couldn't help but feel even more puzzled.

"Wen Ci." Qin Mochuan didn't dare to ask what was going on, he could only glance around aimlessly, occasionally catching a glimpse of the paper on the ground and his own scribbled handwriting.

Qin Mochuan looked nervous, with anger that he tried his best to hide.

Jiang Wenci saw the blackening progress bar from the system, and it was still zero when he went out, but now it keeps going up.He held his breath.

"That, my terminal." Jiang Wenci only hoped that the target hadn't seen the records in the device that could reveal the plan. He put on a gentle smile on his pale face, and curled up his beautiful red lips. But it made his guilty conscience fully visible.

"Wen, Wen Ci..." Qin Mochuan, who had never met anyone before, had no resistance to his own subhumans, and was more prone to compromise with his pretty smile.

Pretend it never happened, never happened.

Qin Mochuan carefully handed the terminal back to Jiang Wenci, before he said against himself: "I, I didn't read it." He obviously wanted to grab Jiang Wenci's collar to ask this, or to ask It's not about what went wrong with Jiang Wenci's genetic settings.Didn't he think about how to heal his master when he was just born, and then think about his own life?Why did I just want to hook up with men and fall in love!

But he was afraid that this would make Jiang Wenci unhappy, so he didn't want to be himself.These thoughts are just thoughts.

Hearing Qin Mochuan's words, Jiang Wenci was stunned.

"..."

"Really..." Qin Mochuan lowered his head, lowered his eyes and murmured: "I, I have been writing, you, look."

It was clearly Jiang Wenci's fault, but Qin Mochuan somehow looked like a child who did something wrong.He squatted down in a panic, picking up the paper that was thrown to the ground when he was upset while writing.

The white paper is white, and the ink-colored handwriting of pencils can be seen at a glance.At first Qin Mochuan wanted to write some sentences to express his liking for his own subhumans, but he didn't know what to write.You can only write the simplest and most primitive three characters.

I love you.

Of course, Qin Mochuan, who is still young, can't tell whether the feelings contained in these three words are love, family or friendship.All he knew was that he would feel at ease when he was with Jiang Wenci. He liked this feeling and this person.

Qin Mochuan handed it to Jiang Wenci along with the one he had just written on the table, and he hesitated and said, "I, I finished it, although no, it doesn't look good." The man who chatted with Jiang Wenci must be better than himself A lot, he is like a kid trying his best to get praise, desperately trying to show what he thinks is a good advantage.

Qin Mochuan's writing is really not good-looking, the characters are thin and long, and they are a bit crooked. The word "love" was abruptly written by him as the word "shou".But the strong pen force, as if to imprint the thin paper, it can be seen that Qin Mochuan really wanted to write these three characters well.

Just like his feelings for Jiang Wenci, although he didn't do well, his efforts were the best.

He waited for Jiang Wenci's response. He lowered his head and handed the paper to Jiang Wenci.He squatted down in a hurry to pick up the waste paper he had written, to hide his uneasiness.He pursed his lips until pale, his fingertips turned white with tension, and his blond hair was wet with cold sweat.

Seeing this, Jiang Wenci was startled suddenly.

The heart is the same as last time, curling up softly.It was as if he had unintentionally bullied an innocent child.

The author has something to say: I finally updated the word count for this week before twelve o'clock. I wrote it in a hurry, and there may be many things I don't understand.. I will fix it tomorrow.