I have special whitewashing skills [Quick Transmigration]

People know, all the information about it. "

The female doctor who understood what he meant hesitated for a moment, but in the end she didn't dare to refute a word. As soon as Meng Ziqian turned and left, he felt a small hand grabbing his wrist.

Bowing his head, he saw the little face in his arms who was hesitant to speak.

Concentrating the coldness in his eyes, he habitually changed into his usual smile, "What's the matter?"

Chu Xinze trembled her slender eyelashes, looked down, and reminded in a very low voice: "...the injury on the foot."

Meng Ziqian, whose mood changed from the oppressive gloomy to sunny and warm, smiled, "It's okay, brother will send Ozawa to the ward first."

Chu Xinze frowned with a worried expression, but nodded obediently after all.

Different from public hospitals, high-end private hospitals tend to pay more attention to details. The wards in front of them are decorated very warmly. One has the illusion of being at home.

After putting him on the hospital bed, seeing his still stiff and tense movements, Meng Ziqian, like a qualified good brother, said softly, "What's wrong, is it still hurting?"

Meng Ziqian only felt that his own words fell, and the originally quiet young man shivered in a small arc of shoulders, biting his lower lip with a small white face and looking like he was about to cry, coupled with the smooth black hair from head to shoulder, let him The whole person looks pitiful and tight.

Feeling so distressed that he patted the person's head, Meng Ziqian stood up and said, "...Brother will help you get the painkiller."

But he didn't want to feel that the corner of his clothes was being pulled as soon as he moved, and when he turned his head, he saw a small white hand stubbornly pulling it.

"...Brother." After the word Qingruan fell, Meng Ziqian felt his heart tremble slightly.

The boy's voice seemed to have a bit of coquettish softness, a bit like a newborn cub, and it seemed that there was still a smell of milk that hadn't faded away.

It was clearly a very simple word, but it sounded a bit seductive to his ears, and the two fingers pinching the corners of his clothes were even more slender and beautiful, like the best jade.

Of course, what makes Meng Ziqian feel the most comfortable is that there is a deep dependence and helplessness hidden in the word "simple".

Without any ability to resist, he can only passively bear everything given by others, whether it is good intentions or malicious, he cannot control his own life and is completely controlled by others.

As a kind of exchange of positions between the two, the current controller, Meng Ziqian, had to be said to be delighted by these two words. Unconsciously, he raised his hand and stroked the person's hair, "What's wrong?"

Chu Xinze didn't say a word, just tightly grasping the corner of the man's clothes, hesitating for a long time and carefully reconfirmed: "...Really...will you?" Are you really willing to be my brother?

His voice trembled a little, and his cautiousness seemed to be mixed with apprehension and anticipation that others didn't understand. It was like holding an ice flower with all his strength and walking in the sun. The flower you are holding will turn into a handful of water in the sun and flow away from your fingers.

Understanding people's cautiousness, Meng Ziqian pretended to be sad and said, "Isn't Ozawa unwilling?"

I don't know if his voice is too disappointed or too sad, but the slightly dazed man in front of him has already blurted out, "Of course."

"Heh, Ozawa will be my most important person from now on."

"most important……?"

Eyelashes lowered, Meng Ziqian's whole body crashed into the timid, crystal-like pure black eyes in his arms.

It seems that such a pair of eyes was deeply engraved in his mind in a cruel way very early on. It was also at that time that Meng Ziqian knew that the man with such a pair of ruthless eyes turned out to be him. biological father.

That man always looked at him so condescendingly, he complained, complained that he didn't recognize himself since he was born himself, he hated him, hated that he never regarded himself as a son, but a toy to pass the time, he was not reconciled to it , Why should he become a bargaining chip in the hands of his mother, and why should he be completely abandoned and fall into despair because of a simple sentence...

Until that moment, until the moment when he opened his eyes again, he finally understood...

The intertwining of light and darkness in his mind was fleeting, and Meng Ziqian, whose long eyelashes trembled slightly, looked at the pair of beautiful eyes and adoring eyes that were close at hand, and the corners of his lips were slightly curved.

"The most important thing," he said.

'Don't talk to me about the truth, goodness and beauty of human nature, remember, human nature is the most untestable thing in this world. '

That man was right, because he had such a real experience once, and died in embarrassment amidst the betrayal of human nature.

Only this time, everything will be different.

There was nothing serious about Meng Ziqian's injury, but he still received a tetanus injection. When he returned to the ward after the injection, he brought back the rice porridge that was just bought by someone.

With the opening of the packaging bag, steam rises lightly, and the fragrance of rice porridge gradually fills the air in the room.

Sensing people's gazes frequently glancing at the bowl by the table, Meng Ziqian picked up the bowl with a chuckle, like many elder brothers who dote on their younger brothers in the world, and personally fed them spoon by spoon.

The temperature of each spoonful of feeding was blown just right, and the sweet rice fragrance hit the throat, making Chu Xinze feel indescribably comfortable all over. In about 10 minutes, a bowl of rice porridge had bottomed out.

The man thoughtfully picked up the tissue beside him, and gently wiped away the water stains from the corners of the mouth of the person on the hospital bed.

Feeling the light and soft touch around the corner of his mouth, Chu Xinze carefully raised his eyes, just in time to see the man's long eyelashes drooping under the light.

In those beautiful eyes behind dense feather-like eyelashes, there is a kind of tenderness that goes deep into the bone marrow and is meticulous, just like a large airtight chrysalis, which will make those who look at him feel like they are wrapped in balls of syrup, The illusion of being completely cut off from the air and drowning in water.

Meng Ziqian, who was wiping the corner of his mouth for others, saw that the cheeks of the young man who was peeking at him were like thin clouds curling slightly in the sky, and the scarlet beauty quietly spread.

And his master opened his big watery eyes, unconsciously biting his lower lip, exuding a nervous but tender shyness and temptation.

Meng Ziqian's eyes were always soft, keeping all the expressions of people in his eyes.

As for Chu Xinze, if he hadn't received the BUG information in advance and knew that this was an anti-social villain with a snake spirit, he might have thought that the opposite was a gentle and kind big brother next door.

It was also because she knew how dark the opposite person's heart was, that Chu Xinze didn't dare to imagine how she would be played to death by the person in front of her if she fell off the horse.

He still remembers the way the little boy looked at him back then, as if he would pounce on him whenever he had the chance, and would bite him to death mercilessly, like a wolf, he liked that look very much at the time, now... …hehe.

After finishing some trivial matters in the hospital, Meng Ziqian in the ward turned his head to look at the sky outside the window, and it was completely dark.

He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, thinking about what he had ordered not long ago, he felt a little preoccupied.

Chu Xinze, who was drooping her head and doing her job as a shy little white flower, heard a warm voice in her ear.

"You still have injuries, so you should rest early."

Although a little reluctant (?), Chu Xinze nodded in a small arc, lay down on the bed, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "...Brother...good night."

The door of the ward slowly closed, and Chu Xinze's tense nerves gradually relaxed.

T91 didn't understand, [Don't you like this tune the most?There just happened to be an opponent with a snake spirit, shouldn't you be so excited that you rub your hands together? 】

[Do you know the biggest difference between a normal person and a mentally retarded person? 】

Seeing T91's puzzled face, Chu Xinze kindly explained: [Normal people know when to play and when to act, but mentally retarded people can't tell the difference. 】

T91 consciously being ridiculed: ...

Chu Xinze makes waves and makes waves, but he also knows when he can make waves and when he can make waves. On his own territory, he can do whatever he wants, because he is sure that the ship will not capsize.

He dared to kick the protagonist's mother off the cliff, because he was sure that the rules of the world would not let her die, and someone would rescue her later. In the department that popped up suddenly, he was a [-]% pure rookie.

He was suddenly thrown into such a brand new system. He didn't know the specific operation of this department, whether there would be any traps in it, and whether there would be any problems with the rules of the world. If he was given the choice, he would rather be in the original The department slowly endured.

It's not that he doesn't dare, it's just that he is only one hundred thousand points away from leaving now, and he doesn't want to capsize the boat in the gutter because of a sudden coercion at this juncture.

Everything is under control, if you are brave and resourceful, you are pretending to be coercive, if you don't understand things clearly, if you insist on meddling in it, you are an idiot. If there is another safety accident, what will his painstaking efforts for so many years be? Isn't it a waste of time to fetch water from a bamboo basket?

So he would rather the world follow the routine, even if he held back a bit, but at least it would not be easy to fall into the pit, right?

Furthermore.

Opening the space interface, Chu Xinze saw his mission in this world.

Mandatory task: Maintain the stability of the small world, prevent the BUG Meng Ziqian from killing and replacing the protagonist Bai Lang, causing the irreversible collapse of the world, rewarding 100000 points

Meng Ziqian, BUG, ​​villain, a BUG villain who can kill the darling of heaven.

If it weren't for the reason that he had a mission, Chu Xinze would really not be able to help applauding and calling his cheap son.

You must know that the protagonist is protected by the world. As a villain born to be rejected by the world, Meng Ziqian can make the world