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

His head was roaring, Bai Lin opened his mouth but couldn't even hear his own voice, and his heart hurt like a knife.

What did the doctor say?

Oh, he seems to say the wood is dead.

He was hit and killed by Hu Lingling's electric car.

"Be careful."

Yan Jiamu looked at the dull-eyed Bai Lin with distress, and carefully helped him to the chair. The longer the pet is kept, the deeper the relationship is, even deeper than friendship and family affection.

But he doesn't know that for Bai Lin, the wood is his only companion in this world, after all, the so-called elder brother and sister-in-law belong to the original body, not to him.

"She knocked the wood to death." Bai Lin muttered for a long time and finally looked at Yan Jiamu and said this sentence.

The next moment, he bowed his head, tears dripping on his jeans.

"I know," Yan Jiamu regretted and agreed to accept Hu Lingling's internship. If he hadn't known her, all of this would not have happened. "Don't worry, I'll let her explain to you."

He hugged Bai Lin in his arms and pressed his chin against it, his moist and hot breath hit the top of his head, it was itchy and very warm.

"Don't hit her, you can't hit girls." The tone sounded like a joke, but Bai Lin couldn't laugh at all at the moment.

Yan Jiamu was not amused, and shook his head with a serious face: "Even if Mumu is a kitten, it is still alive. It can run, jump and feel pain. What should I do if I hit someone in a car accident? You must let her deal with it. "

Now Bai Lin really wanted to get rid of Yan Jiamu's mind, what was he thinking, even though he said it seriously, he really wanted to go to Hu Lingling for compensation?

I'm afraid Hu Lingling couldn't help laughing when she heard it.

But this is Yan Jiamu, Yan Jiamu who looks very rigid, serious and straight, with a single-minded thinking, is Yan Jiamu he likes.

Seriously, he's really good looking.

With his hands hanging down weakly, he kept grabbing the corners of his trousers, Bai Lin said: "But I don't want you to see her anymore, what if you like her?"

For a moment, Yan Jiamu felt that he had heard wrong, he?Like Hu Lingling?What an international joke, all the memories before the Cold War suddenly came back to my mind, and the clues were revealed bit by bit.

"The bouquet that Hu Lingling gave you last time... I bought it from me, I tied it up, and I also prepared that card for her." Not wanting to think about it, Bai Lin poured out what was in his heart, "Why? If you still refuse to say anything when you come back, of course I will be angry."

Suddenly he was hugged into a warm embrace, and strong big hands stroked the back of his head again and again, and he heard Yan Jiamu chuckle: "So you little fool have been fighting with me for this? Really stupid Cute, I can't bear to blame you."

As he said that, he turned Bai Lin's body to face him, stared into Bai Lin's eyes and said word by word: "Listen, from now to the future, I like you, Bai Lin is the only one I love, who cares about Hu Lingling Bai Lingling's has nothing to do with me, she is indeed chasing me, but I won't accept it."

"If you are not happy, I will go back to school tomorrow to apply and transfer Hu Lingling to another teacher for an internship, okay?"

"Hook?" Bai Lin stretched out her little finger.

"Pull the hook."

At that moment, he heard the sound of wind chimes in a trance, one after another, and then the store door opened, and Yan Jiamu walked in with a smile on his face.

[Strategy goal favorability +5%, current favorability 100%, favorability task has been completed, and the ending task is about to start: help Yan Jiamu be selected as an excellent teacher. 】