I had to make the protagonist love me [Quick Transmigration]

How should I answer this question?

Those unusual things flashed through his mind, the microwave oven turned on itself, the curtains raised without wind... and those touches and sounds that I don't know if they were illusions, Chi Xiaotian was stunned for a moment before shaking his head: "No."

He is not used to communicating with people, his eyelashes are drooping, covering part of his pupils, his face is fair, with soft lines, "I haven't seen it before."

Those things are not normal.

But Chi Xiaotian suspected that he had a mental problem.

He knew something was wrong with him.

He should go to a doctor in this situation, but he has no money to see a doctor, and he doesn't want to go to a doctor. He thinks it's good, and he can feel the presence of that person occasionally.

Can still hear his voice.

Listen to the man asking him to eat well.

There's none?

Gao Wenwen was a little disappointed, but not too disappointed. Ordinary people should accept their fate when they encounter ghosts—to die, so as not to implicate others.

She bent her lips, lowered her head, and wrote another line.

──I was joking with my brother.

──Big bro, look good.

Gao Wenwen raised her notebook again.

Chi Xiaotian met him. He knew that Gao Wenwen had ghosts inside her. Such a girl can still laugh, she is very strong. He paused, and his voice was very clean: "Thank you."

Gao Wenwen and her mother have the same idea, this voice is really nice, like a clear spring of ding dong ding dong.

It should be fine to have a safe talisman, Wei Lin is half-baked, and the talisman paper was drawn by his master, ordinary little ghosts should run away when they meet each other, but looking at the shy little girl in front of him, Chi Xiaotian is still not at ease: "Should I take her to my house?"

Yu Sui is at home.

Anyone who meets him has to call him ancestor.

The system doesn't care: "You can take her there if you want, don't let her down."

Chi Xiaotian is a social waste, he will not invite people to his house, especially invite underage girls to his house.

Chi Xiaotian thought about it.

Gao Wenwen went back to do her homework again.

Wei Lin still had something to do, so he ran away. Aunt Gao held a safety charm: "Wenwen."

Gao Wenwen looked at Aunt Gao and said nothing.

Aunt Gao put the amulet on Gao Wenwen: "The master said, don't take it off even in the shower, it's waterproof." She looked at Gao Wenwen with concern, "Wenwen, why don't you speak?"

Gao Wenwen knew that her mother would not be at ease if she didn't speak: "I'm fine." Her voice was hoarse, and her tone was a little strange. She lowered her head to write.

──I just have a bad throat.

Aunt Gao wrote: "You wait, mom will buy you a box of golden voices. Xiaochi?"

Chi Xiaotian raised his head.

Aunt Gao apologized, "Wenwen is not feeling well, I'll get her some medicine." She said in one breath, "I'll trouble you first."

Chi Xiaotian is quite easy to talk: "It's okay."

He glanced at Gao Wenwen again, "No trouble."

Aunt Gao went out again.

Only Chi Xiaotian and Gao Wenwen were left in the convenience store. Chi Xiaotian had no experience with high school students, but Aunt Gao took good care of him.

He tilted his head, huh?

Where is Gao Wenwen?

Gao Wenwen didn't have any hope for the safety talisman, but she pinched it nervously, the paper of the talisman suddenly became hot, and the flames lit up, she subconsciously ran out and hid in the corner of the street.

Don't bother other people.

The flames scattered.

The girl bent over in pain, her thin back almost bent into an acute angle.

She clenched her throat and retched frantically.

A ghost called out: "You count on this broken talisman paper?"

It laughed sharply, "You're going to die..."

Gao Wenwen was desperate in her heart, and there was a bit of near-death madness in her eyes. It was foggy and cold in the middle of the night. Someone seemed to have heard the movement. He walked over, but his voice was a bit hesitant: "Wenwen?"

Aunt Gao called Wenwen.

He then called Wenwen.

It was Chi Xiaotian's voice.

Gao Wenwen was about to burst into tears, she wanted to yell out, but she couldn't yell out at all with the ghost in her throat.

Sound Ghost: "I just came to give you another one."

It laughed sharply, "Hee." The laughter stopped abruptly, and the ghostly laughter suddenly became shrill, "Ah!"

Gao Wenwen supported the wall and gasped loudly.

She couldn't see the whole picture of the person coming, and she couldn't even raise her head.She could only see a little red light out of the corner of her eye.

The man seemed to have noticed the gaze: "Can you see me?"

A cold, strange breath permeated the air.

Gao Wenwen was frightened: "I..."

The shrill laughter stopped, but it was obvious that he had met a more vicious ghost for screaming so shrilly.

The fog was thickening.

Chi Xiaotian was not sure about Gao Wenwen's location, so he asked, "Wenwen?"

The red light seemed to stagnate for a while, and then disappeared, even the thick fog that covered the sky disappeared without a trace, the clear light of the moon fell, and before Gao Wenwen's tears dried, there was someone more in front of her.

The boy was tall and thin, wearing a loose baseball uniform, with fair cheeks, fluffy curly hair, and a soft chin. Gao Wenwen rushed over.

She hugged Chi Xiaotian, tears streaming down her cheeks, and said incoherently: "I, I."

Chi Xiaotian looked at the obviously frightened girl.

He wasn't quite used to it, but he still comforted Gao Wenwen clumsily: "It's okay, it's okay."

The boy's arms are very warm.

The smell is also very good, clean lemon fragrance.

Gao Wenwen was really scared.

She almost died, and she couldn't describe the weirdness and evilness.The lingering red light, thick blood-like, and cold breath penetrated into the bone marrow, and her teeth are still chattering now.

Chi Xiaotian patted Gao Wenwen on the back: "She won't run into ghosts, right?"

Scared like this, the system said: "Nine out of ten."

Chi Xiaotian was relieved: "It should be that the ghost on her body was kicked out."

Wei Lin's talisman is quite easy to use.

It took Gao Wenwen a while to calm down, the two returned to the convenience store, Chi Xiaotian poured Gao Wenwen a cup of hot water, his eyes were a little concerned: "What's wrong?"

Hit the ghost.

Gao Wenwen looked at Chi Xiaotian, and closed her mouth again. She didn't know if there was a ghost, so she didn't know. She lowered her head: "Today's exam, I remembered that I made a mistake in a question."

Ghosts represent despair and horror.

Obviously lying.

Chi Xiaotian didn't ask further: "Are you all right?"

Gao Wenwen squeezed the cup, her voice was very thin: "It's all right."

When Aunt Gao came back, Gao Wenwen had no abnormalities, but her voice was still a little hoarse, she cuddled up to Aunt Gao closely.

Aunt Gao smiled and cursed twice: "Don't be so clingy, Mom still has to work."

Gao Wenwen bowed her head and said nothing.

When Aunt Gao took Gao Wenwen away, Gao Wenwen shyly shook hands with Chi Xiaotian.

Chi Xiaotian summed it up.

A very attractive girl.

It's actually quite kind.

Almost no one at night.

Chi Xiaotian still looked out from time to time.

Yu Sui knew who Chi Xiaotian was waiting for, because Chi Xiaotian's eyes would fall on the box with the sticky note from time to time.

Chi Xiaotian was waiting for that kind Mr. Strange.

Yu Sui brought out the human skin ghost when he went out, and he released the human skin ghost.

When the skin ghost saw the familiar convenience store, his face turned green: "My lord!"

Yu Sui gave the voice ghost to the skin ghost.

The human skin ghost was overjoyed: "Thank you, sir!"

About one or two o'clock.

The door was pushed again—"Welcome."

The thin guest came in again, he changed his clothes, the black overcoat covered his shoulders, he was not so thin, his eyes were heavy, and his face was still plain.

He is tall and a little cold around him.

Chi Xiaotian couldn't help but look at the man's face.

He was still a little nervous: "Sir."

The husband carried a lunch box: "Have you eaten yet?"

Chi Xiaotian's eyes fell on the man's hand. The man's finger bones were slender, maybe because of the familiarity, he always felt, always felt...the lunch box has three layers.

It was placed in front of Chi Xiaotian, lying quietly.

The guest's voice is simple and neat: "Eat."

Chi Xiaotian was not familiar with this guest. Strictly speaking, this was only the second time they met. He wanted to refuse, but when he met the man's eyes, he was startled again.

After a long time, he lowered his head and said in a low voice, "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

When the guest saw the box and the note, his voice was cold, but he didn't seem so cold, "Did you forget to give me something?"

Chi Xiaotian: "Huh?"

He remembered, and frantically rummaged through the box, "Wait a minute."

It's a pack of cigarettes worth 20 yuan.

The guests go to the door to light cigarettes.

He was quite gentle, but his posture was a little laid back, his hands were longer, his legs were longer, his eyes were slightly lowered, the flames sprang up, and the side of his face was flashed by the light.

Darker eyelids, restrained expression.

Temperament is a very subtle feeling, or that face, which gives people a completely different feeling. Chi Xiaotian found that this person is quite flavorful, it has nothing to do with the face, it is the slightly drunk atmosphere.

I thought this guy was a little good-looking.

Chi Xiaotian suspected that he was deceived by lard, and he hypnotized himself. I only like handsome guys, and I also like handsome guys with eight-pack abs.

Yu Sui found that Chi Xiaotian was peeking at him.

He glanced over: "Eat well."

Chi Xiaotian was unpacking lunch boxes.

Rice, hot green vegetables, fish-flavored shredded pork, sweet and sour short ribs, a bowl of soup and a few washed strawberries at the bottom, a nutritionally balanced meal.He squeezed the spoon, and the spoon fell into the lunch box again.

Chi Xiaotian turned his head: "You, what did you say?"

Yu Sui didn't say anything.

He stood up a little bit, pinched his cigarette, his eyes were cold.

Tears blurred Chi Xiaotian's vision, falling almost uncontrollably, he did not lower his head, but looked at Yu Sui stubbornly, a little obsessed: "You, say."

Yu Sui walked in.

His steps are a bit big, and his body is especially cold. He is very tall, and he is looking down on Chi Xiaotian, nearly 1.9 meters. Most people need to lower their eyes: "Why are you crying?"

Chi Xiaotian couldn't see Yu Sui's face clearly.

He tried his best to control his emotions, but he was still crying uncontrollably, his fair face was covered with a little powder, and his eyelashes were completely wet.

Yu Sui didn't bring any paper.

But the convenience store has loose paper, one yuan a pack, he opened a pack, took out a piece, the texture of the paper is a bit hard, not very soft, but it has a scent.

Warm tears hit his palm, which was faintly hot, and his voice was also cold: "Don't cry."

Chi Xiaotian grabbed Yu Sui's wrist.

His strength was great, but his voice was very weak. The weak Yu Sui didn't listen carefully, and couldn't hear clearly: "Brother."