The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

There are two types of men who cling to you every day in the world. The handsome ones are called little milk dogs, and the ugly ones are called old dogs.

But Zhu Wei is an exception. He seems to be by your side all the time, but feels alienated and dangerous when approaching, as if no one can really walk into his heart.

The main character is Mary Su, it doesn't matter if you can walk into his heart or not, anyway, there are other spare tires, but Bai Lin's life is tied to him, and if he collapses, he will be gone, so no matter what, you can't offend Mao Zheng. host.

Even so, at the moment when he was experiencing the hunger, laxity, and dying Bigu Sanlian at the dinner table, he had already begun to seriously consider whether to die or not.

Not only will he become the first time traveler to become mentally ill, he may also become the first time traveler to starve to death in the history of fast time travel.

I don't know how long it has passed, Zhu Wei walked in with a dinner plate, he took off his coat and hung it on the coat rack at the door, adding a touch of popularity to this cold and pale ward.

Bai Lin raised his eyelids with difficulty, feeling that he was so hungry that he could eat a kun.

"You're hungry, sorry for the long wait."

He gently put down the dinner plate and sat opposite, with a bay of water still in his eyes, so deep that he couldn't see the bottom.

There are very simple two dishes and one soup on the table, but in the eyes of Bai Lin, who looks like an African refugee, even a simple meal is like something he likes.

Driven by instinct, he let go of all defenses, devoured scrambled eggs with tomatoes and fried green vegetables, and drank up the kelp soup.

In fact, it hasn’t been too long since Zhu Wei went out, but the host’s physique seems to be very hungry. Fortunately, the original owner’s mind has suffered a lot of torture. Coupled with Bai Lin’s tragic eating, which can rival the animal world, it can still be justified .

[You were not so good in the system space before. 】

Father Tong sighed in surprise and Bai Lin came back to his senses: "You are not the roundworm in my stomach, nor Lord Lord God, how do you know that I was not so good before?"

Lord God's Father: […]

Forget it, he can't lose his horse because of this incident, but he is afraid that he won't be able to support Bai Lin in the future.

Bai Lin heard the man on the other side of the table laugh softly, and then realized that he seemed to have eaten up the food for both of them, and Zhu Wei didn't even move his chopsticks from the beginning to the end.

"You...do you eat?" Bai Lin wiped her mouth with a tissue in embarrassment, trying to force a smile that was uglier than crying.

Both the pot and the bowl were empty, he was talking nonsense with his eyes open, that is, to be polite.

Zhu Wei shook his head, just stood up and cleaned up the dishes on the table.

"I'm not hungry, are you full?"

I said you can still eat it, do you believe it?Bai Lin didn't want to spoil this rare atmosphere, so he swallowed the words back.

He shyly expressed his thanks and wanted to help clean up together, but maybe because he had been ill for too long, he couldn't use the strength to raise his hand.

A bowl came out of his hand magnificently and fell towards the ground.

Hearing the crisp cracking sound, Bai Lin apologized hastily, and knelt down to pick up the pieces, but a big hand with well-defined bones suddenly appeared in front of him and grabbed his wrist.

Oh damn, for single mothers and fetuses, this kind of straightforward teasing is simply a foul!

His face turned into a tomato.

"Let me do it."

Zhu Wei's voice almost overlapped with his.

Zhu Wei turned his head to see his embarrassed look, showing a faint smile.