Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

Zhou Yang picked up his chopsticks, about to pick up some food, but Pan Yang was faster and picked up a piece of spare rib and put it in his bowl.

He frowned as he looked at the tempting ribs in the bowl. To be honest, he was a bit of a germaphobe and didn't like eating food that other people had put on his plate. After hesitating for a long time, he finally picked up a rib and took a bite.

After the two finished eating, Pan Yang naturally washed the dishes. Zhou Yang stood at the kitchen door watching Pan Yang wash the dishes. The suit and shirt made Pan Yang's figure look very well-proportioned, and his legs were also very beautiful.

His eyes darkened, he pushed up his glasses, and asked in a cold voice, "Do you really like me?"

After washing the last dish, Pan Yang was completely baffled by Zhou Yang's words: "If you don't like me, who do you like?"

Are you gay?

"No." Pan Yang shrugged, and before Zhou Yang could speak again, he said, "I just like you." In a sense, he couldn't like anyone but Zhou Yang.

After a long silence, Zhou Yang finally spoke, "I'm willing to date you."

After washing and drying his hands, Pan Yang walked to Zhou Yang's side and said, "Okay, so are you staying overnight tonight?"

"..." Zhou Yang looked at him. Although he said such things, Huan Yang was not lewd at all. He looked calm as if he had said something very serious.

"Okay." His cool voice rang in Pan Yang's ear: "How about I sleep in your room?"

The two were very close, and there was a hint of ambiguity between them.

“Of course.” Pan Yang nodded, gave Zhou Yang a quick kiss, and walked around him out of the kitchen. “But it’s still early.”

As Zhou Yang watched Huan Yang's retreating figure, a dark light flashed in his cold eyes, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, revealing an imperceptible curve. It seemed that he could play with Huan Yang for a while longer.

The weekend arrived quickly. Originally, Pan Yang was supposed to rest on Sunday, and he was planning to laze around at home for the day. However, Shang Cheng kept calling Pan Yang.

Finally, with no other choice, he put on civilian clothes and got into the driver's seat, while Shang Cheng sat in the passenger seat, grumbling incessantly: "It's over, it's over, it's over! He just came to my house. Secretary Qiao, quickly think of a place where I can hide for a while."

He really doesn't want to see Song Jiangci at all right now; it's just strange that the thought of that person makes him feel awkward.

Finally, Shang Cheng looked blankly at the police station across the street, and he was even more bewildered when he saw Huan Yang get out of the driver's seat without hesitation.

"No, why did you drive to the police station?" Shang Cheng was a little incredulous. Although Song Jiangci was a bit annoying, he couldn't just call the police to arrest him, and he hadn't broken any laws.

Even if you call the police, you'd probably be calling them the ones who killed their money tree.

"You say the police station is safe?" Pan Yang said it as if it were the most natural thing in the world, his expression meticulous.

"Safe." Shang Cheng had nothing to say. Seeing that Huan Yang had already walked to the middle of the road, he gritted his teeth and went over, but suddenly saw a car and exclaimed, "Secretary Qiao, watch out!"

There was a screech of brakes. Pan Yang stood still as the car that had just sped by crashed into a street lamp.

Shang Cheng rushed over: "Are you alright?"

Pan Yang shook his head, but did not move.

Shang Cheng was now at a loss. "Do you have something to say or not? Oh right! The police station is right across the street!" He ran to the police station entrance.

It was clear that Li Qing had also witnessed this scene at the police station, and hurriedly came out, followed by a junior policeman.

The young policeman ran to the car to check, and Li Qing came to Pan Yang's side: "Comrade, are you alright?"

"It's alright." Pan Yang gasped. That car was clearly aimed at him. If he hadn't reacted quickly and used Xiaoyao to block it, he probably would have been sent flying.

Li Qing frowned, and was somewhat shocked after seeing Huan Yang's face clearly: "Oh, it's you. Are you really alright?"

Zhou Yang, annoyed by the noise outside, put down his book and went out: "It's just a car accident. Don't you guys have a lot on your plate?"

Everyone immediately fell silent upon seeing Zhou Yang.

Then Zhou Yang saw Pan Yang standing in the middle of the road. Pan Yang's posture was a bit strange. He quickly walked over and asked, "What's wrong with your leg?"

"It's nothing."

Zhou Yang clearly didn't believe him. He squatted down and first opened Pan Yang's trouser leg. The marks on his leg came into view, showing severe abrasions with blood.

Zhou Yang simply picked up Pan Yang horizontally. In fact, the two were about the same height, and Pan Yang was almost caught off guard when he was picked up like that.

Li Qing was even more bewildered. Didn't Zhou Yang just pick up this kid?

Zhou Yang led Pan Yang to his office, put Pan Yang on a chair, and rolled up both of his trouser legs, which resulted in severe abrasions and even bruises.

Pan Yang shrugged indifferently. He hadn't expected a car to suddenly appear, and besides, he had already used his Xiaoyao to block it, but who knew the car would still scratch him.

Seeing his nonchalant attitude, Zhou Yang felt a tightness in his chest. He found some alcohol and iodine and helped treat Huan Yang's wound.

Pan Yang gasped in pain.

"Are you afraid of pain now?" Zhou Yang glanced at him and continued treating his wound: "Be careful when crossing the road. You're lucky to be alive if you rush across without looking for cars."

"Just an accident."

"Ah."

Li Qing ran in and saw this scene. He opened his mouth wide. "Holy crap, did this kid really take down Zhou Yang?"

Zhou Yang: "What's the matter?"

"Oh right! We checked that car just now, and there was no one in it. We also checked the surveillance footage, but strangely, we didn't find anything. It might have been an accident. We will continue to investigate."

"Are you done talking?" Zhou Yang put the iodine down and looked at Li Qing, his voice carrying a hint of dismissal.

Li Qing blinked and secretly glanced at Pan Yang, who was fiddling with his phone and sending a message. Then she looked at Zhou Yang and said, "I'm done talking, I'm done talking. Be careful, I'm going out now."

Pan Yang closed the chat window for Song Jiang Ci, and just as he was about to close his phone, Zhou Yang snatched it away and quickly swiped the phone screen to find Song Jiang Ci.

"Who is he?" The voice held a hint of inquiry.

"Tell the boss's girlfriend where the boss is located," Pan Yang said honestly. He was such a good person.

001: "Heh." If Shang Cheng found out, he'd probably want to kill the host.

Zhou Yang listened to Pan Yang's explanation and stopped looking through his phone. He exited WeChat and handed the phone back to Pan Yang: "You can also check my phone."

Upon hearing this, Pan Yang raised an eyebrow: "Alright, give me the phone." He then held out his hand, waiting for Zhou Yang to hand him the phone.