Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

The eyes of Mu Zhichan, who was heavily controlled by hand, wandered for a moment, then slowly tilted his head, and a handsome face full of anger came into view.

Coincidentally, he had seen this face yesterday. It was Lu Qi, the god of science, whom he accidentally stepped on after school yesterday afternoon.

"Want to eat?" Lu Qi picked up a piece of braised pork ribs that had been deboned, and looked down at Mu Zhichan who was a little dazed.

"Ah, no..." As soon as Mu Zhichan said two words, his stomach grumbled embarrassingly, which made him dig his toes in embarrassment.

"I've never used chopsticks before." Lu Qi whispered, and touched the fragrant meat to Mu Zhichan's lips, her dark eyes were quiet and deep, just like the darkest night before dawn.

When Mu Zhichan looked at such a pair of eyes, he couldn't help being dazed for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he was horrified to find that he didn't know when to grab that piece of meat!

Although...it smells so good...

"I've been waiting for a long time!" At this moment, Ren Shi, who was carrying two plates of rice, walked through the crowd, sat down across from Mu Zhichan, and pushed one of the plates with broccoli onto the In front of him, when he saw Lu Qi sitting next to Mu Zhichan, he opened his mouth and said, "I've lost the immortal!"

Mu Zhichan, who was still in a daze, said, "..."

"Hello." Lu Qi glanced at him and said softly.

"Hello, hello, hello!" As he said, Ren Shi immediately pulled out the sticky note on his phone, pulled out the keyboard and set it to handwriting, and respectfully said to Lu Qi: "God of learning, please sign? It is said that there is a god of learning Your autograph will bless the underachievers to score fifty points in the next monthly exam!"

Mu Zhichan was skeptical: "...Aren't we liberal arts students?"

What's the use of asking for the signature of a master of science?How is this different from seeking the blessing of Confucius for the results of an English test? ?Can you be a little more reliable in what you entrust in your heart!

Ren Shi looked serene: "But we all have to take math."

Mu Zhichan: "..."

Was speechless.

However, Lu Qi didn't refuse. He just used his index finger to write his name on the screen of Ren Shi's mobile phone with his quiet downcast eyes.

"Thank you very much!" Ren Shi carefully kept it, and then held the phone and pressed it to his chest, smiling like a two-hundred-pound dog.

Mo Zhichan, who couldn't bear to look directly, picked up the chopsticks and said to Lu Qi dumbly, "I think your handwriting is dirty."

Lu Qi: "..."

To be honest, this meal was full of enthusiasm. Of course, it was Ren Shi's unilateral enthusiasm. With this guy around, even in a cold place, he can make him hot, even if the person sitting opposite is the iceberg known as Shenlu of Science Qi.

In fact, the friendship between boys is very simple. You can tell whether the other party suits your appetite after a meal. If you like it, add WeChat and buckle for further development. It can be seen from the addition of Lu Qi's wechat that Ren Shi is very interested, this person is very appetizing to Ren Shi.

However, why Mu Zhichan also added Lu Qi's WeChat so easily, he didn't figure it out until the bell rang in the first class in the afternoon, as if he added it while eating and chatting.

All in all, I don't know why, Mu Zhichan always feels that he ate this lunch at noon today in a daze.

The afternoon class consists of two Chinese lessons and two English lessons, both of which are papers.

As Mu Zhichan, who sits firmly at the top of the liberal arts grade and is a good student in the teacher's mind, the teacher will basically turn a blind eye when he is sleeping in class. After all, in high school, grades speak for themselves.Update the fastest /mq^q717.c^om/

Thus, Mu Zhichan was honorably killed during the last English class in the afternoon.

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Water droplets mixed with gray and black impurities dripped from the rolled-up ceiling to the floor, and the cold light projected by the incandescent lamp hit the display cabinet against the wall, and through the dusty glass, the bottles and jars placed in it could be vaguely seen The jars, without exception, were all specimens soaked in formalin.

As for what the specimen was, Mu Zhichan couldn't tell, and of course he didn't really want to know.

Obviously, this is an old operating room.

Sitting under Mu Zhichan's buttocks is an operating table, and on the cart next to it are several types of surgical tools such as knives, tweezers, and forceps. Of course, they are not brand new and clean, and they are stained with black spots. The blood stains made people feel scalp numb at the sight of it.

Mu Zhichan tugged the leather collar around his neck with a full face of irritability. This action made the chain on his left wrist rattle, so he looked at his clothes again. His original white shirt was cut and torn. The tattered, white skin was looming, and even the bruises on it were faintly visible.

To be honest, if he didn't see the pink game interface one meter away from him when he raised his eyes, he really couldn't be so calm.

Anyone who opens their eyes and finds themselves locked in an operating room that looks like a perverted doctor conducting human experiments will go crazy. At first, Mu Zhichan was also shocked, but when she saw that pink and tender After clicking the function icon, he instantly calmed down, realizing that he might not be dreaming of being in a dress-up game again.

But this time is not like the last time, there is no such thing as the whole world, and the opening of the eyes is the beginning of the underworld.

and……

Mu Zhichan lowered her eyes to look at her clothes, then hooked her index finger in disgust with the pure black, two-finger-wide chain that was connected to the operating bed, thinking: Clothes and scenes like garbage games can pass the review! ?

Forget it, it's just a dream.

Just when Mu Zhichan was wondering how long it would take to wake up this time, he felt someone lightly touch his left ear, causing a burst of numbness.

"Who?" Mu Zhichan covered her left ear and asked vigilantly.

Naturally, no one answered, but in the next second, he felt the invisible hand poking his cheek.

Mu Zhichan frowned, her heart was irritable, and the player who wanted to touch him should be the player of this account. However, it is not a serious person to be able to dress up the game character like this.

Mu Zhichan, who was dressed astringently, felt his head buzzing, but before he could think too much, he felt that hand slowly caressing the back of his neck, and then hooking his jaw, and finally resisted. Hold his Adam's apple.

And at this time, Mu Zhichan realized that the collar that Ben was wearing around his neck had disappeared without anyone noticing.

Mu Zhichan had a dull face, feeling as if she had been sexually harassed.

Gan!Don't beat me!

off screen.

Lu Qi, who was wearing a loose school uniform, was sitting in the last row of the class. The sun was shining warmly on his eyebrows and eyes, showing a bit of tenderness.

Lu Qi stared down at the phone screen. When he saw the angry bubbles popping up above the 3D boy's head, he couldn't help but smile a little bit in his eyes, and his heart was itchy.

Now he really wants to grab him and give him a hard rub. It's best to hug and kiss him.

In this script world, he is more eager than ever to get along with Mu Zhichan intimately, and he also hopes to finish it quickly and return to reality.

After all, no matter how good their relationship is in the script world, it is not reality. Only when the relationship with his cicada is completely eased in reality can he really feel at ease.Update the fastest /mq^q717.c^om/

"Jingle Bell"

The school bell rang suddenly, but the bald physics teacher still waited for 5 minutes before letting him go. Immediately, the lifeless classroom roared like a wild horse running wild.

"Hey! Brother Lu, why are you in such a hurry today? What's the matter?" Zhuo Kaiyun, who was still sorting out the papers of various subjects, looked at Lu Qi who was walking towards the back door with his schoolbag in his hands.

"I'm busy, see you later." Lu Qi didn't wait for Zhuo Kaiyun to reply, he threw his schoolbag over his shoulder and left quickly.

At the same time, Class 16, Senior Three.

Mu Zhichan, who had slept for a class, wiped her face and leaned against the back table, Ren Shi was baffled by the look of her body as if it had been hollowed out.

"What's the matter? Did you have a nightmare?" Ren Shi leaned over and asked curiously.

"...Yes, I had an extremely terrible nightmare." Mu Zhichan said in a hoarse voice, raised her hand and touched her Adam's apple, there seemed to be some invisible touch left on it.

Second time.

This is the second time I had a dream of him transmigrating into a dress-up game, and it was so real!After waking up, the memory is also very clear!

"Hey, it's just a dream, don't be afraid, just brush your hair." Ren Shi touched the back of Mu Zhichan's head with an expression of caring for mentally handicapped children, but the next second he felt a chill down his spine, and subconsciously withdrew his hand.

"go?"

At this time, a deep and familiar voice sounded beside her, Mu Zhichan blinked, and when she looked up, she saw Lu Qi who was standing beside her at some time.

"...Let's go." Mu Zhichan froze for a moment, then asked again: "Are you here...?"

"Going home after school, I want to find a companion." Lu Qi said calmly, completely ignoring the presumptuous gazes and various discussions of many girls in his class.

Mu Zhichan: "...is your home also in Huaming District?"

"Yes." Lu Qi said.

Mu Zhichan looked at him suspiciously while packing her schoolbag, wondering if Lu Qi had always been a loner?Why did you come to find him as your companion? Could it be because of the lunch at noon?

It's not impossible. After all, he has a good personality and looks so handsome. Everyone who knows him has said that he is very comfortable to get along with.

Mu Zhichan thought a little narcissistically.

"Then let's go first, goodbye." Mu Zhichan put her schoolbag on her back and greeted Ren Shi who was on duty with a smile, then followed Lu Qi and left the classroom.

The two walked out of the campus keeping a one-step distance from each other. Although they didn't chat a few words, the atmosphere didn't look awkward. Instead, Mu Zhichan felt at ease.

"Which building is your home in?" Mu Zhichan asked, swiped her card and boarded the No. 1 bus.

"Building 7." Lu Qi whispered back standing beside him, holding the handle above his head with his right hand.

"What a coincidence! I also live in Building 7, but I've never seen you before." Mu Zhichan said in surprise.

"Well, because I just moved here last week." Lu Qi lowered his head slightly, looking at Mu Zhichan's face and said slowly.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020111222:46:352020112421:34:25期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

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