Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

"Sleep if you're sleepy." Bian Jiyue looked at him and said softly.

Mu Zhichan let out a "hmm", but after lying down, she still pulled herself together, and said a little embarrassedly: "...Well, are you sensitive to light? Will leaving a bedside lamp here affect the light? you?"

Bian Jiyue seemed slightly taken aback, and asked, "It doesn't matter, are you afraid of the dark?"

Mu Zhichan shook her head, lowered her eyes, a faint smile appeared on her lips, and said slowly: "It's not that I'm afraid, it's just... I'm used to it."

"Actually, it's strange to say that since I can remember, I've always felt that I should leave a light before going to bed every night, waiting for someone..." Mu Zhichan said in a low voice, feeling that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and her voice It became less and less noticeable, "But until now, I don't know who I am... waiting for..."

The room was silent.

Bian Jiyue looked at the sleeping person, all the smiles on her face faded away, her gentle and harmless demeanor changed in an instant, it became stern and compelling, her eyes were deep and deep like the sea, she was thinking something What.

Then, the tall man looked up at the landscape painting hanging above the bed and was silent for a long time, but finally he raised his hand and touched it, concealing a small thing in the painting.

Immediately, he turned off the lights except the bedside lamp, changed into his pajamas slowly, lifted the quilt and lay down beside Mu Zhichan, staring at her peaceful face.

Time seemed to be elongated silently at this moment, and countless old yellowed memories crazily hit the man's mind, tearing at his sanity and crashing into his heart.

Bian Jiyue wanted to reach out her hand to touch Mu Zhichan's cheek, but the hand that had held the wooden barn pole kept shaking, and the circles of her eyes gradually turned red.

In the end, he put down his hand dejectedly and remained silent.

"Hmm..." Mu Zhichan seemed to be in a dream, and he didn't sleep very peacefully. He unconsciously turned over and put his left hand on Bian Jiyue's arm.

The man stared at it for a while, but finally couldn't resist the longing in his heart. He carefully took the other's hand and put it on his lips, kissed and kissed again, and then interlocked his fingers.

Then, he took out his mobile phone and turned on the camera, taking a picture of interlocking hands under the bedside lamp...

So, in the middle of the night on January 2060, 1, such a message appeared in the circle of friends of all the big shots——

[Bian Jiyue: The first day of capturing her boyfriend. [Attachment]] (The specified group is visible)

In an instant, tall buildings were built under this circle of friends.

[Li Lanze:? ? ? ? ?

Qi Junyi: [Smiling] Let's light a candle for the person who is favored by the beast.

Qing Keke:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Lu Tu: ………… Oh!

Luo Yugeng: When I came across this circle of friends, I broke down [smile].

Chen Tu: Are you finally planning to stop being a human being? [Smile]

An He: Teacher Bian is so gentle, why are the brothers and sisters...QAQ

Li Lanze replied to An He: Little cutie, you must not know how ruthless your Teacher Bian is in private.

Luo Yugeng replied to An He: Gentle? ? ?Oh, I want peach.

An He: QvQ...]

The next day.

The sunlight spread through the gaps in the curtains into the silent room, making it extremely quiet and peaceful.

Mu Zhichan, who was sleeping soundly, rubbed her eyes, and just when she was about to stretch out and get out of bed to wash, she found that she seemed to be tightly bound by something, and her hands and feet were pinned down and unable to move.

He was stunned and didn't know what happened for a moment. After he saw that the person hugging him was the handsome Bian Jiyue, who was both angry and angry, he opened his eyes wide and wondered in his heart how bad his sleeping position was. How much he loves to thump so that Teacher Bian can hold him so tightly!

Mu Zhichan looked at the light blue color under Bian Jiyue's eyelids, and felt deeply guilty. He felt that Teacher Bian must have not slept well last night, but he felt a little uncomfortable after lying down for a long time, so he couldn't help but move his body.

"Hey, sleep a little longer..." A hoarse and magnetic voice rang in her ears, Bian Jiyue closed her eyes and patted Mu Zhichan's back lightly with her hands, as if coaxing a child.

A mushroom cloud exploded in Mu Zhichan's heart, thinking in a trance that no matter who the sleepy Teacher Bian took him for, he would always remember this moment—he got it real!

He remained so stiff for about a minute, and when Bian Jiyue lazily opened his eyes, what he saw was the cute little girl in his arms, and his heart softened.

"Morning." Bian Jiyue said in a hoarse voice.

"...Good morning, Teacher Bian." Mu Zhichan said hello honestly, and then hesitated: "Did my sleeping position last night be bad? You didn't sleep well..."

"I slept well." Bian Jiyue let go of her hands and half sat up, and casually inserted her hands into her hair and swept them back to reveal a smooth and full forehead, "It's just that I habitually hold her when I sleep. What, otherwise I won't be able to sleep, you worked so hard to be my pillow last night."

Hearing this, Mu Zhichan heaved a sigh of relief, waved his hands generously and said, "No hard work, no hard work."

After half an hour—

"Thank you for taking me in, then I'll go back first." Bian Jiyue, who had finished washing and getting dressed, stood at the door and said half-jokingly.

"Wait a minute, I haven't given you the cash yet." Seeing this, Mu Zhichan quickly took a dozen large-value banknotes from his wallet and handed them to him.

"Thank you, I forwarded you on WeChat." Bian Jiyue turned her head and smiled with her lips curled up, her eyes tender, "See you later."

With a click, the door opened and was gently closed again.

After Bian Jiyue left, Mu Zhichan sat on the bed in a daze, with a subtle feeling that something seemed wrong but couldn't tell what was wrong.

... Is it Teacher Bian's familiar attitude towards him, or is it something else?

——emm, I can't tell.

Mu Zhichan scratched his hair, thought for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason, so he gave up thinking about getting out of bed to wash, but just when he came out of the wash, there was a knock on the door of the room, accompanied by a certain People's enthusiastic call: "Sisters, sisters, come out! I have a wonderful place to share with you!!"

Mu Zhichan opened the door.

So Song Chu, who was dressed in an unusually coquettish manner, said the first thing she said when she saw someone was: "Good morning, Shadiao Bendiao?"

Mu Zhichan retorted: "Please shut up, Baba Jing is really good."

"Cough, hurry up and change your clothes, just change into that Armani suit, I'll take you to a fun place today, I promise to make you want to die. I can't!" Song Chu said frivolously to Mu Zhi Cicada flew a kiss.

***

exactly ten in the morning.

The sky in London has always been gloomy, which always gives people a sense of chill and oppression, and when you stand at Nerb Manor, this feeling will reach its peak.

"Please show the invitation letter." The black-clothed bodyguard standing in front of the gate of the manor said coldly.

So, Song Chu handed out two black invitation letters with Mu Zhichan on her arm, and waited for the bodyguards in black to confirm that they were correct, and even scanned them from top to bottom with a very high-end scanner. Just let them in.

"Welcome to Nerb Manor." As soon as he entered the door, a male waiter in a black tuxedo greeted him. He put his right hand on his left chest and bowed with a smile on his face. "Please follow me, both of you."

After the words fell, the waiter turned around and took the lead.

"So, why are you holding my arm like a noble lady?" Mu Zhichan asked in a low voice as she stepped forward, and then glanced at the scenery in the manor, and saw a large area of ​​white roses on both sides of the road Competing to open and feel very puzzled.

——The roses that can still bloom so vigorously in winter... Could it be a new variety hybridized with plum blossoms?

"Don't you think this can better highlight my pitiful temperament?" Song Chu stroked her lips pretendingly, and blinked at him with amorous peach blossom eyes.

Mu Zhichan squinted at his hair, and said calmly: "Uncle Song hasn't hit you for three days, right?"

Song Chu covered her face shyly with the other hand, and said coquettishly, "I hate it, damn it."

"Get out." Mu Zhichan had a chill, thinking again why he listened to this guy's request - after more than an hour's car ride, he came to Song Chu's mouth and said that it would make people feel ashamed. The place where it can't be → is the current luxury manor built in the wilderness.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like a black auction held privately by the upper class...

"What exactly is this place?" Mu Zhichan wanted to pull Song Chu off her body, but failed.

"Hey, it's actually a business banquet held by a big boss." Song Chu curled her lips and shrugged, "My dad and I were going to attend, but there was a major decision-making accident at the New York branch, and my dad had to go over to handle the coordination , so he didn't have time to come to the banquet here, so he let me come here alone."

"Then I thought about how lonely it would be for me to be alone, that won't work, I have to find someone to accompany me." Song Chu glanced at Mu Zhichan, and said nothing.

Mu Zhichan twitched the corner of her mouth: "No wonder you urged me so hard to go to England for vacation. The co-author is waiting for me here."

Song Chu chuckled: "Fortunately, it's written in the invitation letter that you can bring a male or female companion to attend, otherwise I have to find a way to get you into the banquet list."

Mu Zhichan: "..."

"And my sixth sense tells me that there will definitely be a lot of high-quality hunks at this banquet." Song Chu lowered her voice and moved closer to Mu Zhichan, saying with joy, "Sisters, come on, try to make the first shot of the new year after the banquet is over. .”

Mu Zhichan: "...?"

——What kind of dog talk are you talking about?

……

"There is still half an hour before the official start of the banquet." The waiter led the two of them to the magnificent hall in the castle, "Then, I wish you two a pleasant night." After finishing speaking, he said politely He bowed and left.

Mu Zhichan's gaze slowly shifted from the luxurious crystal chandelier to the men and women who were pushing and changing glasses, and finally landed on the various meals and desserts placed on the long table.