It's better to fall in love than abuse scum [Quick Transmigration]

Xiao Mu's performance was unexpectedly high. After one piece, the performer was sweating and bowed to send Xiao Mu off the stage.

"Mr. Xiaochi still like it?" Xiao Mu sat back at the dining table, his expression returned to his usual gentleness and modesty, but just after the performance, there was still a flickering look in his eyes, inexplicably with a little gentleness but not disturbing aggressiveness .

Zhou Chi was speechless for a while, Guan Zhe didn't understand music, and couldn't hear the change of the style of the music, so he raised his glass to Xiao Mu with a smile.

"Not bad! It can be compared to the pianists in Vienna!"

"Thank you." Xiao Mu smiled, and snapped his fingers to call the waiter, "Bring another bottle of wine."

For some reason, Zhou Chi felt that the smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly faded a lot.

Soon, the waiter in the restaurant brought over a bottle of red wine. The cork on the bottle was opened, and the red wine with the smell of wooden barrels was poured into the decanter. The ruby-colored liquid collided and stirred on the transparent container wall.

Xiao Mu poured a glass for each of them, and said, "Thank you for coming to join us. If you don't mind, let's have another two glasses."

His attitude is modest and his voice is gentle, making it impossible for anyone to refuse.

Zhou Chi and Guan Zhe toasted together.

Xiao Mu also raised his cup, looked at the two of them, and drank it first.

Guan Zhe and Xiao Mu have been friends for many years, so there are naturally many topics to talk about at the dinner table. When all the plates in front of them are cleared and the two bottles of red wine have bottomed out, the conversation between the two finally ends. It's just that Guan Zhe was also very drunk.

The corners of Xiao Mu's eyes were also slightly red, but his expression remained the same as usual.

He called the waiter: "Go upstairs and open a room, and send Mr. Guan in to rest."

Zhou Chi's alcohol capacity is average. Although he didn't drink much just now, he was a little overwhelmed and lay down on the table.In a daze, he felt a black shadow falling in front of his eyes. He raised his hand and waved it, but it fell into a warm palm.

"Huh?" He forced his eyes open.

The light on the ceiling of the restaurant was too dazzling, and only a tall figure could be vaguely seen.

He lowered his head again: "Xiao Jin, can you drink for me?"

System: "It seems impossible, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Chi wanted to swear, but he was overwhelmed by bouts of drunkenness, and in the next second he forgot what he wanted to do just now.In a daze, he felt a force pulling himself, and then he was spun around, and he was picked up from the seat.

The sudden change of position made Zhou Chi wake up a little bit, and his vision became clearer.

It was a handsome and gentle face. From his angle, he could just see his handsome nose. The height of the bridge of the nose was just right, supporting the skeleton that a man should have.The side face was clean and broad, with a sharp but pleasing line drawn from behind the ear to the jaw.

"Xiao Mu?" Zhou Chi was puzzled.

How is this going?Why is he in Xiao Mu's arms?But in the next moment, drunkenness hit his brain again.

He was in a daze again, leaning against the man's neck drowsily, a mint scent mixed with tobacco rushed into his nostrils, somewhat familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had smelled it.Soon, under the slight jolt, Zhou Chi fell asleep completely.

On the top floor of the hotel, Xiao Mu pushed open a door and carefully put Zhou Chi on the bed.

Under the influence of red wine, Zhou Chi has already fallen asleep completely. His 17-year-old face has a kind of innocent innocence after a deep sleep. love for him.

He sat on the side of the bed, raised his hand to brush Zhou Chi's slightly sweaty forehead hair aside, and looked at him quietly.

For a long time, as if he had made up his mind, he bent down and approached Zhou Chi's face. A fierce struggle flashed in his dark jade-like eyes, and then he gently left a soft spot on Zhou Chi's forehead. , The invisible kiss.

Waking up with a hangover, Zhou Chi had a splitting headache.

He lifted the quilt and got out of bed. In the bathroom mirror, his hair had become like a chicken coop after a night of torture, but fortunately, there were no other problems. There were no suspicious hickey marks on the side of his neck, and his body was also fine. No discomfort.

He turned on the faucet, scratched his hair casually after wetting his hands, and then began to brush his teeth and wash his hands.

"Can you read the world scene after I fell asleep yesterday?"

The system said: "I can't, Mr. Zhou."

Zhou Chi nodded: "Then are there any props in the mall that can quickly wake people up?"

He passed out unexpectedly last night. Fortunately, Xiao Mu is a nice person. Not only did he not do anything outrageous to him, but judging by his state when he got up and the situation in the room, he should have wiped his face, took off his shoes, and opened the door. After getting out of the air-conditioning, I covered him with a quilt by the way.

However, this incident reminded him that in order to avoid other accidents during the strategy, he had to be prepared at all times.

The system moved very quickly, and it didn't take long to screen out all the props that met the requirements and project them directly into Zhou Chi's mind.

Short-acting stimulant, description: After use, it can maintain a state of high spirits for six hours, and the price is 999.

Long-acting stimulant, description: after use, it can maintain a state of high spirits for 1999 hours, the price is [-].

Quick-acting sobriety card, description: It works in one second, can help players sober up quickly, there is no deadline, the price is 2999.

The exchange ratio between mall currency and real currency is 10:1, but the comrades of Sanyan were very helpful, and directly transferred countless money to his internal test account, so Zhou Chi bought all the props without the slightest hesitation down.

After the shopping was over, Zhou Chi had also washed up. He tidied himself up a bit, opened the door and walked out of the room.

His last impression last night was that the three of them were sitting at the table drinking, but obviously only Xiao Mu was not drunk among them, and Guan Zhe should have been arranged in a room by him.But he didn't intend to find someone first, but decided to have breakfast.

On the first floor of the hotel, as soon as Zhou Chi stepped into the restaurant, someone greeted him.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Koike?"

"Yes, what?" Zhou Chi was puzzled and stopped.

"Mr. Xiaochi, please come with me." The waiter pointed the way, "Please go this way."

Zhou Chi looked in the direction he was pointing at, and in the glass cubicle at the corner of the restaurant, Xiao Mu, dressed in casual clothes, was looking at him with a smile.

"Mr. Xiao, good morning." Zhou Chi pulled out his chair and sat down at the table.

"Hello, Mr. Xiaochi." Xiao Mu smiled. The morning sun was not so warm, it was as soft as pearls, and as clear as spring water, hitting his face obliquely. "Did Mr. Xiaochi sleep well yesterday?"

"Not bad. Did Mr. Xiao send me back to my room yesterday?" Zhou Chi asked.

"It's easy to do." Xiao Mu pointed to the dining table, "Mr. Xiaochi, would you like to try our hotel's breakfast?"

Zhou Chi looked down, and there were several meals on the table, including Chinese-style soy milk fritters and crab meat dumplings, as well as Western-style coffee omelettes and various sandwiches, and of course some special breakfasts from other regions.

"Okay!" Zhou Chi said, raising his chopsticks to eat.

He asked the system while eating: "Actually, I have a question." After a slight pause, he added, "I wanted to ask last night."

System: "Mr. Zhou, if you ask, Xiaojin will definitely know everything."

Zhou Chi said: "After entering the game, I looked in the mirror, and my face in front of me is not ordinary..."

system:? ?

Zhou Chi: "So it's not that I'm narcissistic. Is this Xiao Mu interested in me?"

system:"……"

Zhou Chi: "What's going on? Disconnected?"

System: "It's like this, Xiao Jin can only detect the favorability of the target character, but the favorability of other characters cannot be detected."

Zhou Chi: "Why test that thing? I mean, it's easy for other people to understand that I'm interested, but Xiao Muming knows that I'm not a human but has a good impression of me. Did your IQ go offline when you designed this NPC?"

The system that has always been very powerful rarely froze for a while, and seemed to be surprised by what he said.

After a long while, the system replied: "This may be because you accidentally triggered the hidden condition for attacking Mr. Xiao..."

"Really?" Zhou Chi recalled the moment when he came into contact with Xiao Mu, but he didn't gain anything.

After thinking about it, he gave up the memory and sighed silently.

System: "What's wrong, Mr. Zhou?"

Zhou Chi: "Oh, damn it, I have nowhere to hide my charm."

System: "..." [rose] [rose]

The breakfast in the hotel was good. Just as Zhou Chi put down his chopsticks, Xiao Mu who was eating on the opposite side immediately stopped.

"Has Mr. Koike finished eating?"

"Eat well, thank you for your hospitality. By the way, Ah Zhe? Do you know where he is?"

Hearing Guan Zhe's name from Zhou Chi's mouth, the smile on Xiao Mu's face was still there, but the smile in his eyes faded a lot.He unhurriedly cut a piece of fried egg and put it into his mouth: "He drank too much last night, he should still be sleeping."

However, his subtle transformation did not escape Zhou Chi's eyes.

Could it be that Xiao Mu is really interested in him?Could it be that he developed feelings when he was growing up as a mirror puppet?

Zhou Chi was curious, but he didn't want to be troublesome, so he took a cookie from the table and tasted it: "Are Mr. Xiao and Ah Zhe childhood friends?"

Xiao Mu took the last bite of breakfast, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said, "Yes."

"Then Mr. Xiao must know a lot about Ah Zhe, right? Can you tell me?"

The smile in the corners of Xiao Mu's eyes remained unchanged, and he said, "No."

Zhou Chi's voice paused: "Why?"

"Some things are more interesting for Mr. Xiaochi himself." Xiao Mu smiled at him as he spoke.

"What about Mr. Xiao's own business? Do you mind sharing it?" Zhou Chi asked.

"Me?" The man behind the dining table was stunned.

"Yeah, have you ever had any interesting experiences or fun things, let's talk about it."

Xiao Mu was silent for a rare moment, and said, "Actually, my life is nothing interesting."

Zhou Chi urged: "Tell me."

Xiao Mu stopped talking, and pointed to the corner of his mouth: "Here."

Zhou Chi:? ? ?

"The corner of the mouth," Xiao Mu looked helpless, and stretched out his thumb across the table to wipe it off for him, "There are biscuit crumbs."

Zhou Chi, who seemed to be caught off guard by being teased, froze in place.