After the main god is bound to the scumbag system [Quick Transmigration]

When he put down the small bowl in his hand again, Lu Chi had already recovered his original composure, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes that he shouldn't have.He could even calmly look sideways at the people around him, and explained solemnly: "Isn't it just that last time I drank too much and couldn't control my fight with you? You were worried that other people would not be able to beat me, so you didn't let me I get drunk with them, right?"

Without waiting for the other party's answer, Lu Chi complained a little helplessly: "It doesn't need to be so subtle, or they will misunderstand."

Qiu Ming and Meng Xiaochun's eyes paused for a moment, and they all turned to Shen Xinglie who was still sitting there.

There was a moment of confusion in the latter's eyes, but out of instinctive obedience to Lu Chi, he nodded lightly.

The other two spectators breathed a sigh of relief in unison, and both showed such expressions.

Cheng Rong was originally a person with very indifferent feelings, and he had just stepped out of You Yi's shadow, how could he get involved with Shen Xinglie so quickly.And Shen Xinglie has always had someone he likes, and it is still the kind of relationship that has persisted for many years, and it is impossible to change in a short period of time.

Seeing that the two chatterboxes looked away and continued to joke and drink with the people around them, Lu Chi was quietly relieved.Covertly touching his wine glass, he slowly brought the small bowl to his lips and took a sip.

After swallowing dryly, he turned his head with some difficulty and looked at the person beside him who had been staring at him for a moment since just now.

Shen Xinglie's position happened to be under the tower lamp in the courtyard, as if the daytime light shone directly on his body, turning his skin into a cold white, but his dark eyes were extraordinarily hot.

When looking at Lu Chi, there was a trace of nostalgia in his eyes, not like some kind of superficial liking, but rather like an emotion that has been suppressed for years.

Obviously looking at another person through Lu Chi.

Lu Chi lowered his eyes, and slowly moved towards Shen Xinglie's direction, warning in a low voice that only two people could hear: "Don't look at me again."

It took a lot of effort to dispel the doubts of Qiu Ming and Meng Xiaochun. If he continued to look at him in such a daze, he would really not be able to explain clearly.

The emotion in Shen Xinglie's eyes paused, then he lowered his eyes slowly, his gaze fell on the plate in front of him absentmindedly, and he didn't raise his head for a long time.

Although there was no protest or complaint, Lu Chi still saw a trace of grievance in his downcast eyes.

"Eat first," Lu Chi stood up and greeted the people around him, "I suddenly remembered that I still have something to explain to Shen Xinglie, so I went back first."

The current state of Shen Xinglie is too wrong, no one knows if he will say something shocking in the next second.For the sake of safety, Lu Chi still decided to get him away first, and everything will be discussed when he goes back.

"Let's go now, are you ready to eat?" Meng Xiaochun raised his head with a piece of chicken wing in his mouth, and asked inarticulately, "Do you want to save some for you?"

"No need," Lu Chi casually rejected Meng Xiaochun, turned around and pulled Shen Xinglie's arm, urging in a low voice, "Let's go."

Shen Xinglie sat there in a daze for a moment, his eyes slowly fell on the slender white hand of Lu Chi hanging beside him, paused for a moment, then raised his hand to grab it.

Lu Chi: ".."

"Let's go." Shen Xinglie stood up, his eyes were clear and there was no trace of drunkenness, "Let's go back."

"Uh...he drank too much," Lu Chi was staggered, and then he was supported by the shoulders of the people around him to stand firm. He raised his other hand and pushed Shen Xinglie away, explaining in a little embarrassment, "So I got the wrong person..."

"Oh." Meng Xiaochun nodded blankly.

Although he didn't see that brother Shen was drunk from the beginning, but if the boss said he was drunk, he must be drunk.

"Then let's go back first." Shen Xinglie tried to maintain a steady demeanor and nodded towards the people on the wine table, "You guys continue..."

Before he finished speaking, he was taken away by the people around him, and the last word "continued" still had a little trill.

Qiu Ming leaned slightly to spit out the chicken bone in his mouth into the bone plate in front of him, raised his hand and elbowed the person around him, and couldn't help but complain: "Do you feel that there is a relationship between your boss and Shen Xinglie? It's kind of weird."

Meng Xiaochun nodded sympathetically, "If you hadn't said before that Brother Shen has someone he likes, I would have thought that he was interested in our boss."

"Forget it," Qiu Ming bit the tip of the stick and shook his head, giving up thinking, "The mind of a male god is not something that ordinary people like me can guess."

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"Wait..." Lu Chi struggled a bit, "Shen Xinglie, don't go so fast, stop, stop..."

The person in front had already opened the door and walked into Cheng Rong's room. Hearing this, he stopped suddenly, and at the same time raised his hand to support the person who bumped into his chest before he could stop the car in time.

The latter rested his head on a warm and generous chest. When he raised his head, the tip of his nose was flushed, and his eyes were full of tears.

He raised his hand and touched the tip of his sore nose, and couldn't help complaining, "Stop it as you say."

Shen Xinglie stood there for a moment, frowning slightly, raised his hand to wipe off the wet marks at the corners of his eyes, and said with guilt in his voice, "I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Lu Chi tilted his head slightly to avoid Shen Xinglie's touch, turned around and walked into the cabinet in the room, and raised his hand to pour him a glass of water.

During this process, Shen Xinglie still stood at the door, did not follow in, and did not even move his body.As if realizing that he had done something wrong, his head drooped slightly, and self-blame was written between his brows and eyes.

This is what Lu Chi saw when he turned his head while holding the cup.My heart softened for no reason, and the unformed awkwardness that had been buried in my heart just now dissipated.

"Shen Xinglie," Lu Chi leaned against the cabinet on one side, beckoning to him like coaxing a child, "Come and drink water."

Shen Xinglie slowly raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the figure a few steps away, he paused for a moment, then obediently moved over, and obediently stood in front of Lu Chi.

The emotion between the brows and eyes is still very light, and even the pace when walking over is no different from usual.If it wasn't for the lack of emotion in his eyes, he really wouldn't be able to tell he was a drunk person.

Lu Chi raised his hand and handed over the glass filled with water, and shook his head a little funny, "Your way of getting drunk is really unique."

It is not a person who is familiar with or close to him, so it is estimated that he will not be able to see that he is in a bad state.

Shen Xinglie silently took the water glass that Lu Chi handed over, brought it to his lips and drank it one mouthful, and drank the water in the glass after a while.

When the cup was returned, he deliberately turned his wrist upside down to show Lu Chi. A pair of bright eyes looked at the person in front of him without blinking, and there was a trace of expectation in his eyes.

It's almost like the words "quick praise me" are written on the face.

"Very powerful." Lu Chi rubbed his nose with his hand, and quietly covered the smile on his lips.

Unexpectedly, Shen Xinglie, who was always restrained and serious, would be so cute when he was drunk.

The latter noticed the smile in Lu Chi's eyes, his brows and eyes stretched, and a faint smile curved his lips.

Because he was in a garrison camp, Cheng Rong's dormitory was just a small single room, with simple and tidy furnishings around it. Apart from a few books on the study of mutants, there was only a book in the corner of the desk. A small desk lamp.

When they walked into the room, Lu Chi had already turned off the button of the lamp, and the bright white light poured out along the edge of the lampshade, coating everything around him with a warm color, including the person in front of him.

Perhaps because of his height, when he looked at Lu Chi, he always lowered his eyes.At this moment, the blazing light reflected on his side face, stretching the original thick black eyelashes, covering all the emotions in his eyes.Only the bright red lips were left, bending a beautiful arc under the light.

Lu Chi's gaze fell on Shen Xinglie's lips for a second, then quickly moved away, raised his hand to take the empty water glass, turned around and put it on the cupboard, and said in a flat voice, "Let's go back to the data room first, If you continue to make trouble, Cheng Rong will really not be able to explain it clearly to them."

Shen Xinglie's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously.

Lu Chi turned his face to look at the person in front of him who obviously deepened his smile, and paused for a moment, "You look like you really want to go back?"

He always thought that Shen Xinglie was the kind of serious and old-fashioned little system who had no desires or desires, and only wanted to start a career.After all, I have been working with him for so long, and I have never heard of him complaining or dissatisfied with his work.He dutifully guards by his side every day, and tries his best to help him complete the tasks in each world.

Even when chatting, the most talked about are things related to the task.

After a long time, Lu Chi had forgotten that Shen Xinglie was just like himself, just a busy and tired little worker, and there were times when he was tired and wanted to go back to rest.

"Well," Shen Xinglie nodded, and said seriously, "You can make mistakes when you go back."

Lu Chi slowly opened his eyes wide, unable to speak: "What...what?"

What went wrong?

Was it the one he understood made a mistake?

What does it mean to go back and make mistakes?

What wrong did he do to him when he planned to go back?

A series of questions scrambled to pop up, and they exploded in his ears like thunder, stunned him for a while.Lu Chi was stunned for a few seconds, and the question he asked was: "Why can I make mistakes after I go back..."

"Because this is not the real you." Shen Xinglie paused, then said slowly.

"What?" Lu Chi didn't understand.

"What I saw was you," Shen Xinglie explained sternly, "but it's not the real you."

Although Shen Xinglie didn't speak clearly, Lu Chi still guessed the general meaning from his simple description.

What he saw in his eyes was his own body, not Cheng Rong's appearance.But the person standing here and speaking now is the real Cheng Rong.That's why there is the phrase "I see you, but it's not the real you".

But right now Lu Chi is curious about another thing.

"Shen Xinglie," Lu Chi raised his eyes to look at the person in front of him, and asked slowly, "Who am I?"