Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

A confession made both of them quiet down. Zhong Yanzhai didn't expect that he could not help but say the truth, his heart beat a few times, his eyes that were stuck with Lynch suddenly moved away, and he let go of Lynch with both hands , took a step back fearfully.

"I..." Lynch stepped forward to speak, but was interrupted directly by Zhong Yanzhai - "Needless to say".

Lynch swallowed the "I like you too" abruptly, Zhong Yanzhai turned around, his heart was beating so fast that his chest hurt, and he had already begun to regret it.

"I like you too." Lynch said directly behind Zhong Yanzhai's back. He has no interest in making misunderstandings, so he just wanted to say clearly.

With his back turned to him, Zhong Yanzhai twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, then lowered it with a deeper arc, and said flatly, "Got it."

Lynch knew that he didn't take it seriously, and was very troubled in his heart. If he didn't respond, there would be a misunderstanding between the two of them. Respond. Zhong Yanzhai didn't care about the sweet words of a prodigal son.

The relationship started out so hastily and casually that even seriousness seemed like a joke.

The vigorous lust between the two quickly subsided because of Zhong Yanzhai's sudden 'confession', and even the atmosphere between the two was a bit awkward.

Zhong Yanzhai's whole body seemed to be covered by an invisible cloud. No matter how Lynch made jokes in the car to tease Zhong Yanzhai, Zhong Yanzhai always looked absent-minded, and occasionally cast a complicated look. I understood it, Zhong Yanzhai's eyes seemed to say - 'It's really heartless'.

Lynch also had to be quiet.

The two sat in the taxi, one looked left and the other looked right, the car was so quiet that only the other's breathing could be heard.

Lynch quietly looked at Zhong Yanzhai's side face from the corner of his eye. There was a lingering compassion and Buddha nature in Zhong Yanzhai's body. Sometimes it seemed to be melancholy. Lynch sighed softly in his heart, feeling helpless , also became melancholy, frowning slightly together, his eyes moved to the tall trees passing by outside the car window.

Zhong Yanzhai glanced over from the corner of his eye, saw Lynch's expression at this time, and twisted his heart again.

Lynch is troubled by his rash confession.

That's right, what a "player" in the game world like Lynch probably hates most is the confession of true feelings. When people get together, they play happily, and when they get tired of playing, they leave. They are so chic and carefree, love The last prodigal son should have already prepared in his heart that he would not stay for himself.

Mother-in-laws worry about gain and loss, which will only make people bored.

Even Zhong Yanzhai himself looked down on such a self.

After getting off the car, Zhong Yanzhai seemed to have recovered, and proactively said to Lynch with his usual poker face: "Go tonight."

When they were about to leave the training ground, Cheng Feng came out to keep them, and softened his attitude towards Zhong Yanzhai a little, saying congratulations to Zhong Yanzhai for setting a new record in the training ground, and there was a 'record-breaking' celebration party in the evening, inviting the two of them people attend, let them stay straight away.

At that time, the atmosphere between the two was not good, Lynch dismissed Cheng Feng with a few hasty words, and Cheng Feng was also a good person, and he saw that there seemed to be something between them, so he left without saying a word about sending the two of them back.

Lynch said: "Let's go together, you broke the record."

"I'm not used to getting together with people I don't know well." Zhong Yanzhai said as he walked in.

Lynch walked beside him, "If you don't go, I won't go either."

Zhong Yanzhai stopped and looked sideways at Lynch, "As you wish."

Lynch was on the verge of getting angry, this man was a few times more awkward than a woman.

"Lynch—"

A crisp call came from behind the two, Lynch turned his head, his eyes widened, "Wheat?"

Mai Mai wore a light pink satin shirt, black trousers, and fluffy curly hair. He couldn't control his voice when he shouted just now, and it was a little louder. When Lynch turned his head, he coughed lightly and restrained his voice. Reserved said: "What a coincidence."

"It's quite a coincidence," Lynch looked up and down the wheat, "You come here... to work?"

"Take a film." Wheat would not say that he took a little effort to find out that Lynch was here, so he flew here to pick up the job here, and found this hotel from the nearby racing training ground, "What are you doing here? ?”

Lynch took it for granted, "Training."

"Heh," Mai Mai sneered, glanced at Zhong Yanzhai who was beside Lynch, and said in a strange way, "Which aspect of training?"

"I'll go up first," Zhong Yanzhai said to Lynch suddenly, "Talk slowly."

Lynch hurriedly said, "We're done chatting." He was about to turn around and leave in a hurry.

Zhong Yanzhai glanced at him with a cold gaze, "He has something to tell you."

Lynch's footsteps were fixed by his eyes looking like a heartbreaker, and he watched Zhong Yanzhai enter the elevator. Why did he seem to have made a mistake after Zhong Yanzhai confessed his love?

"Hey," Mai Mai came over, gloating, "You two had a fight? Are you going to break up?"

Lynch turned his head and said helplessly, "What's the matter with you, I'll go up if there's nothing else."

"Damn it, at least it will be a few months, so you can't be more polite to me." Mai Mai put her hands on her hips and raised her eyebrows, as if she was about to throw a tantrum.

Lynch said: "Pay attention to the influence, this is the hotel lobby."

Mai Mai looked around and found that many people were watching him and Lynch quietly, so she slowly put down her hands, "Come here, if you don't follow, you will die."

Lynch: "..."

In the hotel's cafe, Lynch almost spit out the water he drank.

"Ahem," Lynch said incredulously, "What did you say?"

Mai Mai took a sip of lemonade with her little finger up, and cast a sidelong glance at Lynch, "Why are you pretending to be innocent, dating, don't you understand?"

Lynch's brain was buzzing, and he said slowly: "You..." He paused, then glanced at Mai Mai again, "With me?"

"That's right," Mai Mai flicked his curly hair irritably, "It's so fucking unlucky, I don't know where all the 1 in this world are going to die." He looked at Lynch with resentful eyes, "I can barely use you .”

Lynch sat back a little, covering himself with a water glass, "We have broken up, and I have a boyfriend now."

"Bring your boyfriend along." Mai said excitedly.

Lynch: "..." He suspected that Mai's real target was Zhong Yanzhai.

Mai Mai rested her chin on both hands, put on makeup on her delicate face, fluttered her big eyes, bit her lip and said, "No man would refuse to fly together."

"I refuse," Lynch stood up resolutely, throwing away his dignity before Mai went mad, "I'm not a man."

Lynch ran away, not even wanting the coffee he ordered.

Lynch ran fast all the way, as if someone was chasing after him, all the way into the elevator, he was afraid that wheat would suddenly fall from the sky, and immediately went to the room on the eighth floor and knocked on the door.

Zhong Yanzhai brought his room card, but Lynch did not.

After knocking several times, Zhong Yanzhai didn't open the door. Lynch took out his mobile phone and called Zhong Yanzhai. The call got through, but no one answered.

The room leak happened to be raining all night, Lynch didn't dare to go downstairs, so he could only squat sadly at the door of the room, and sent Zhong Yanzhai a WeChat message - 'I'll wait for you at the door of the room', afraid that Zhong Yanzhai would not receive it, Sent another text message.

Lynch was tired after squatting for a while, so he just sat on the carpet at the door, turning his phone around in his palm, his mind was in a mess, he opened WeChat, moved to the dialog box just sent to Zhong Yanzhai, his fingers paused Start editing in one click.

——"I'm serious this time..."

No, no, this time you are serious, but you were not serious before?It's a scumbag's tone to speak properly.

Lynch deleted it and edited it again.

- "I like you as much as you like me..."

Lynch read it again and found that it was so awkward, so he deleted it. He rubbed his hair in annoyance, and slammed his head on the door behind him, "Hiss—" Oh no, it was so hard, Lynch hugged his head in silence scream.

"Lynch? Why are you sitting here?"

Lynch held his head and looked up tearfully.

He Yao was carrying a sports backpack in his hand, his face was refreshed, and he put on his glasses again. Seeing that Lynch had tears in his eyes, he hurriedly put down the backpack and went up to check, "What's wrong with your head? Where is the knock? Take your hands away and let me see." look."

"It's okay." Lynch held back his tears toughly, "I knocked on the door, it doesn't hurt."

He Yao smiled, squatted on one knee, lowered his head and said softly, "Does it really hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt." Lynch said.

He Yao suddenly covered his hand covering his head and exerted a little force, Lynch flinched immediately, "Fuck!"

"So you live across from us." Lynch sat on the sofa in He Yao's room and said listlessly.

He Yao stood behind Lynch and said, "Yes, I'm afraid you might misunderstand that I'm the kind of perverted follower. I didn't dare to enter the door in front of you that day...don't move," He Yao brushed Lynch's short hair away, carefully After taking a look, "It seems to be a little swollen, but it's not a big problem."

"I said it's all right." Lynch got up, and was embarrassed to find that the sofa in He Yao's room was exactly the same as the sofa in their room - it was so soft that he couldn't get up when he sank into it.

"Can I ask you a question?" He Yao leaned on the sofa, "Why Zhong Yanzhai?"

Lynch sank into the sofa and didn't struggle at all. He considered his vocabulary and said, "There will be a special fit between the navigator and the driver. As soon as I saw him, I knew it should be him. The two will become the most compatible partners, and you should also find your own navigator, that is, when you see him, you will feel, hey, this person drives a car with me, I must be very relieved."

He Yao was silent for a while, and said, "My eyes are on you."

Lynch also paused for a while, and simply said: "That's because you've seen too little, watch more." Lynch turned his head, raised his head and smiled at He Yao, who had a downcast face, "This is a two-way choice, I I have already chosen Zhong Yanzhai."

He Yao lightly squeezed the back of the sofa, and forced a smile at Lynch, "It's like falling in love. I like you, but you don't like me, so I can't force it."

"Not only that," Lynch said bluntly, "You are still looking for someone who has a master, so hurry up and kill this idea that violates the bottom line of morality."

He Yao laughed, and exhaled, "It sounds like I'm a mistress who wants to be superior."

Lynch nodded and said seriously, "It's a little bit."

He Yao smiled, touched his nose, and stretched out his hand to grab Lynch's arm, "This sofa is too soft for sitting on." He pulled the man out of the sofa with all his strength.

"Thanks." After Lin Qi communicated with He Yao, his heart became a little brighter. He could also tell Zhong Yanzhai these words. He Yao could understand, and Zhong Yanzhai would definitely understand, "I'll go downstairs to find someone. "

"I'll accompany you." He Yao said.

Lynch waved his hand, "Forget it, Zhenggong has a big temper, I advise you to avoid appearing in front of him."

He Yao couldn't help laughing. Lynch is a very funny person. He knew it when he was a fan, so he didn't insist on accompanying him. He patted Lynch on the shoulder, his eyes hidden behind the lens were clear and bright, "I look forward to seeing you in the future." Meet on the field, since you have chosen him, then I will work hard to beat you two."

"Okay." Lynch also patted him on the shoulder, "If we don't win you for more than 5 minutes, we both lose."

The two chatted and laughed, He Yao opened the door for Lynch, "Be careful on your head, don't wear a helmet these two days."

"It's okay, it's just a little bump, it won't hurt anymore." Lynch said indifferently.

He Yao took advantage of the situation and raised his hand as if to touch Lynch's head, Lynch hurriedly jumped out from the open door, pointed at He Yao while jumping and said, "I won't be polite if you touch it again."

The shoulder that jumped out obliquely fell into the palm of the man, and the familiar force made Lynch suddenly silent. He looked back, and Zhong Yanzhai was looking at him quietly.

He Yao also saw Zhong Yanzhai, and greeted Zhong Yanzhai: "Hi, Lynch has been waiting for you for a long time."

"Yeah, I've been waiting for you," Lynch said nonchalantly, "then I bumped my head, He Yao lives across from us, I went over to sit and look at my head, he touched my head, I told him not to. "

Zhong Yanzhai's dark maroon eyes were like frozen amber, and the things inside were too complicated and deep. He lowered his head and looked closely at the top of Lynch's head, "Does it still hurt?"

Lynch twitched his mouth, raised his hand to cover the wound, and blinked pitifully, "It hurts, it hurts."

He Yao: "..."