I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

Tell the boy who is sitting in front of the computer and doing programming to stop for a while, whether it is picking up the phone or pressing it off.

Slightly messy short black hair, a casual T-shirt on his body, fair skin caused by not seeing the sun for a long time and lack of exercise, behind the usually boring glasses, the pair of eyes that are not interested in everything are unblinking at this time Staring at the screen, a kind of light called focus and enthusiasm flashed inside.

Don't call it a phone call, look at his appearance, even if it's an earthquake, maybe he should be able to click save first, then turn off the computer according to the steps, and finally consider escaping with the computer.

In this way, the magic sound lasted intermittently for 5 minutes, and finally stopped temporarily. But within 10 minutes, the door of the dormitory was knocked and slammed by someone from outside.

"Gu Yan, Gu Yan, Gu Yan, open the door quickly, open the door quickly, you fucking posted, posted!!!"

Gu Yan in the dormitory was as still as a mountain. It was not until several minutes passed and he finished writing the last formula that he got up and grabbed the messy hair on the top of his head, and opened the door for the roommate who forgot to bring the key every day.

As soon as the door opened, a black figure rushed towards his face, Gu Yan with a wooden face skilfully dodged to the side, and once again avoided it perfectly.

"Damn it, how do you avoid my omnidirectional pounce every time?"

"According to the law of energy conservation and the inertial system, the total energy of an isolated system remains unchanged, and the displacement, velocity and acceleration of particles in motion can be measured and calculated. Substituting your constant height, weight, arm strength, and door resistance , as well as the time and distance of your slapping, you can get the furthest distance you can save the moment the door opens, and if you only exit this furthest distance properly, all your all-round and no dead ends are useless at all.”

With a stunned expression, Gu Yan numbly finished the whole process and conclusion of his calculation, and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "What's the matter?"

Lin Nu, who was being screened in his mind by saying, "Damn it's worthy of being worshiped by the whole department before the exam", heard this, and then remembered the reason why he rushed back to the dormitory after finishing his date with the girl in a flash .

He took out his mobile phone, opened his system interface, pointed to a certain comment on the top of the game comment area, and rewarded fish coins. He was so excited that he couldn't help but exclaimed: "Fuck, local tyrant, just played for an hour, turn around!" I just threw [-] fish coins for your game!!!”

The fish coin and the real RMB are 1:1, which means that the other party threw [-] RMB in one go. For an ordinary student who is still in school, [-] is not a small sum, not to mention On the top of this unknown local tyrant, it shows that the other party has only tried to play for half an hour.

Regarding the roommate who always pays attention to the amount of the reward, the one who exclaims excitedly must treat the guests, but Gu Yan didn't pay attention to the so-called reward amount for half an eye, but his eyes were glued to the comments from the beginning, and he was looking at the specifics. After writing something, his eyes are full of persistence that others don't understand.

But there are only two words in the comments: not bad.

Gu Yan: Displeased

—Where can't it work? !

The author has something to say: Harm, leave a comment after reading it, I have no motivation in the days of stand-alone~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mo Lixi 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Luowei;

非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！感谢在2020-04-0412:03:15~2020-04-0512:08:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Mo Lixi 1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Luowei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

32. Tame me!Attack you! twenty three

Chu Xinze, who was completely unaware of his attack and actually met a dead mouse, had already woken up and was helping his lifesaver in the kitchen, preparing love soup.

"...Little Master, you'd better let me come, it's too dangerous." In the kitchen, Aunt Wang, the servant, watched the person stirring with a spoon, her eyelids twitched.

God knows, whoever stirs a soup can shake a stable pot to the point of collapse, the vibration is completely like a break dance on the stove, this young master has never been in the kitchen, but this time he will come to cook, if one does not Be careful if the pot falls and burns someone, even if you sell her, you won't be able to pay for it.

Looking at the bubbling pot, Chu Xinze's expression was still lonely, and the deep guilt in his voice almost overflowed.

"...If it wasn't for me, nothing would happen to Ji Yuanshu. Now that he hasn't woken up, I...I want...to do something for him, just a little bit."

Originally, I just thought that people were bored and came to play in the kitchen, but I didn't want to hear such caring words. Thinking about the He family, Aunt Wang's eyes inevitably showed a bit of pity.

Although Mr. He has only been to this holiday villa once, he is very good to these servants. He used to hear rumors that the young master is a bully who is like heaven and earth, but he has been silent for a week. I can't see where it is bad, but it is distressingly haggard.

Mrs. He left early in the first place. The young master has no mother at such a young age. Mr. He is usually so busy, so he must not have much time to accompany the young master. Now Mr. He... Sigh!

Aunt Wang, who automatically made up a lot of heart-abusing plots, softened her voice and said, "Okay, Aunt Wang will teach you next to you, don't rush and take your time, but be careful not to hurt yourself, okay?"

"Thank you, Aunt Wang."

Seeing the polite thank you, Aunt Wang's eyes became more gentle, and she really couldn't believe the rumors.

It took nearly an hour for Chu Xinze to cook a pot of fragrant pork knuckle soup.

Holding the small bowl, Aunt Wang scooped up a bowl and put it on the tray, looked up at the little man who was flushed by the steam, but had bright eyes and said with a smile: "Young master is really amazing."

Chu Xinze, who was praised, habitually raised his small face with a look of pride and pride. Thinking of the figure of the doctor who had just finished examining Ji Yuanshu, he couldn't wait to say: "Now you can take the Do you want to give Ji Yuan a book?"

"Of course, Young Master Ji will be very happy when he finds out." Aunt Wang said with a smile, carrying the tray, and walked to the door together with others.

Unscrewing the door, Chu Xinze immediately saw Ji Yuanshu who was lying on the bed with bandages on his body. Seeing the appearance of the person, Chu Xinze in front of the door was surprised and startled.

"Ji Yuanshu, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing the person wanting to rush over again, Ji Yuanshu already had some psychological shadows, and almost had the urge to hide reflexively, but as soon as he moved, there were bursts of severe pain in his chest, which made his face immediately turn pale.

"Ji Yuanshu, don't move, don't move." Seeing his appearance, Chu Xinze immediately stepped forward to support the man's shoulder, with a worried expression on his face.

Looking at the hand on the opponent's shoulder, Ji Yuanshu swallowed the phrase 'stay away from me' at the edge of his throat, forced a smile on his face, and said, "Qian Rui Is there any discomfort?"

Seeing the other party's first question was about his body, Chu Xinze beside the bed was moved to tears, took a deep breath, and said, "I... I'm fine, it's you..." Having said this, his eyes shifted to the bandages wrapped around the person.

"How could you be so careless and make yourself like this?" Worrying eyes.

It was clearly caused by the other party, but Ji Yuanshu couldn't say a word, swallowing a mouthful of old blood in his heart, he almost gritted his teeth and said: "Accidentally bumped into..."

"You are really worrying, and you are too careless."

Ji Yuanshu: Why didn't you drown in the sea just now!

Of course, he only dared to think about it in his heart.

His gaze shifted to the small bowl on the side, looking at the peanut pig's feet inside, Ji Yuanshu's attention was finally diverted after a day of hunger.

Seeing his gaze shifted, Chu Xinze's eyes brightened slightly, and she held a small bowl as if offering a treasure and said, "You must be hungry, come and eat something." As he spoke, he scooped up a small spoon and delivered it to the person's mouth.

Then, Ji Yuanshu, who always drank soup at just the right temperature, gave a sad reminder.

There is a wordless pain called not being able to spit or swallow, a burning urge to yell, called tears streaming down the face, and a strange smell called refreshing world cognition.

The man who took a sip of the soup contorted his face, and at the same time, a tear fell slowly.

T91: Mo Ming feels so pitiful

Seeing the man crying, Chu Xinze cautiously said with countless expectations: "Yuan Shu didn't expect you to like it so much. From then on, I will make it for you every day..."

Finally, he swallowed the scalding hot, unknown taste thing down his throat, and Ji Yuanshu, whose tongue was blistered, was completely stiff.

At night, looking at the time of the alarm clock by the table, Ji Yuanshu took his mobile phone and dialed Ji's father.

"Yuan Shu, are you alright?" Father Ji's voice on the other end of the phone was obviously worried.

In the room, without the gentleness of the big brother next door during the day, Ji Yuanshu's entire face was covered in oppressive gloom, and the five knuckles holding the phone turned white.

After a while, the veins on the back of his hand eased slightly, and he said: "I broke a rib, it will be fine after a period of training."

Hearing the son say such words in a tone of no wave and no joy, Ji Hao in the study was like a qualified good father, relieved and distressed, but he couldn't help saying just thinking about the instigator of the incident.

"Why did he suddenly jump into the sea when he was fine?"

"It's probably because I can't think about it for a while, but..." Ji Ji closed his eyes.