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

Just as Bai Lin was in high spirits, the elevator reached the [-]th floor. Yan Jiamu saw Bai Lin's expression of not knowing where his mind had wandered, and directly grabbed the man's wrist and pulled him out of the elevator.

Inexplicably, he was extremely upset when he heard that the neighbor wanted to introduce a girlfriend to him, and now his mind is filled with the idea of ​​taking him as far away from the neighbor as possible.

Could it be that he really fell in love with Bai Lin?

Yan Jiamu didn't know but didn't dare to confirm it, fearing that if he touched it, he would touch the scar in his heart that he didn't want to touch the most.

Bai Lin didn't know that Yan Jiamu was so entangled in his heart. He just wanted to go in and visit Yan Jiamu's room. It was said in "The Book of Love" that to confirm a person's strengths and weaknesses must start with the furnishings of his room, through the furnishings of the room , the cleanliness can confirm the best pursuit plan.

That's right, Bai Lin still thinks that he is in the attack stage. Although Yan Jiamu has given some reactions, comrades still need to work hard to achieve the ultimate goal.

Then it didn't take long for him to be slapped in the face by his own thoughts.

Entering the door, turning on the light, the warm yellow light scattered down, illuminating the corners of the entire room.

If ordinary people's rooms are clean and tidy, then Yan Jiamu's room can drive cleanliness crazy.

The items are arranged neatly, the floor is bright and reflective, the shoe cabinet at the entrance is not even dusty, and the furniture is well arranged so that it doesn't look crowded at all, but the room looks big and bright.

Oh my God, he really lives up to his name, he is strict with his students and even stricter with himself, Bai Lin feels sad for Bai Xue.

Knowing how to do housework is an absolute plus point, at least in Bai Lin's place, Yan Jiamu's score is already close to the upper limit and even has the meaning of breaking through.

what to do?The more he understands, the more he likes it, and the more he likes it, the more he wants to know more about it. He is probably poisoned.

Yan Jiamu took out two pairs of slippers from the shoe cabinet, and placed the pair with a cuter upper pattern in front of Bai Lin, with a three-dimensional kitten on it, which was a little too cute.

"Hey, this is a gift from a colleague before."

The more he explained, the more suspicious he was trying to cover up, especially the slightly red ears hidden behind the hair betrayed him.

Bai Lin didn't point it out, on the contrary, he felt that this kind of Yan Jiamu was more cute and real. A person's real character can't be described with a few cold adjectives.

"Your house is so beautiful." It wasn't that he flattered him deliberately, it was because Yan Jiamu's house was tidy.

Yan Jiamu put the one in his hand next to the shoe cabinet, took out a rag from the shoe cabinet, and wiped the place where he entered the door: "Thank you, I prefer a clean environment, I'm a bit of a clean freak, you sit first, I'll Go get you a glass of water."

The sofa was too clean, and she was wet. Bai Lin was embarrassed to sit down, and wandered around the living room with the kitten in her arms. The kitten in her arms poked its head out, vigilantly looking at the unfamiliar environment.

"Good boy, this will be your new home from now on, do you like it?"

"Meow~" the kitten yelled cooperatively, and what Yan Jiamu saw when he came out of the kitchen was a picture of one person and one cat being extremely harmonious.

"I don't know what kind of tea you like to drink. I made green tea for you. It just rained to drive away the cold."

Bai Lin picked up the cup, and the temperature of the tea was moderate, neither too hot nor too cold. Bai Lin once again felt that Yan Jiamu's care was beyond his imagination, even with a cup of tea. Carefully.