Quick Transmigration System: Host, Please Calm Down

Shortly after I left the group chat, Yun Jinzhuang sent me a message.

Yun Jinzhuang: Why did you leave the group? Are you unhappy?

Upon seeing the message, Pan Yang promptly blocked and deleted him, and silently gave himself a thumbs up for his action.

The next morning, after washing up and coming downstairs, the original owner's parents had already gone out. There was some breakfast on the table, and Zhou Yang sat alone at the table, eating slowly and deliberately.

Pan Yang pulled open the dining table, picked up a steamed bun and took a bite. Pan Yang looked at Zhou Yang and, seeing the hearing aid in his ear, said with relief, "Good morning."

"Good morning." Zhou Yang glanced at him, nodded politely, and continued eating her breakfast. After a few seconds of silence, she spoke again, "I'm planning to go out for a stroll today. Would you like to come along?"

“Of course I’m interested,” Pan Yang nodded in reply.

Then another silence fell.

After finishing his meal, Pan Yang saw that Zhou Yang had also put down his chopsticks. He stood up decisively, took out a bracelet from his pocket, and put it on Zhou Yang's wrist: "This is for you. It's a token of our love. You can't take it off."

Zhou Yang stiffened and looked at Pan Yang, feeling somewhat uncomfortable: "I think you should seriously consider this. You shouldn't be so hasty in liking someone." As he spoke, he was about to take off the bracelet.

“I’ve thought about it seriously.” Pan Yang stopped him, his brows furrowing slightly. “I’m not joking.”

Seeing his serious expression, Zhou Yang realized that he didn't really know this cousin well, but at least he didn't dislike him now: "Alright, I'll keep it for now. You can just take it back if you want to go back later."

Seeing that he was talking like that, Fan Yang didn't continue arguing, since he wasn't going to take it back anyway.

The two of them don't need to clean up the dishes; a nanny will come later.

Zhou Yang went back to his room, picked up a small shoulder bag, took a camera, and went out with Pan Yang.

The two walked along the road, with Zhou Yang occasionally taking a few photos, while Pan Yang followed him at a leisurely pace.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Zhou Yang finally realized that there was someone with him. Feeling a little embarrassed, he said, "Sorry, I forgot about you. Would you like to see the photos I took?"

"It's all right."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yang adjusted the photos and handed them to Pan Yang: "I'm looking for materials to draw, so I often take photos. If you're interested, I can also teach you how to draw."

“I’m not interested in painting.” Pan Yang’s voice was flat and monotone. Just as Zhou Yang was feeling a little disappointed, he spoke again: “I’m interested in you.”

Zhou Yang abruptly withdrew his camera, glancing at Pan Yang's serious expression, his ears turning a reddish tinge.

"Brother Ren!" a voice suddenly called out.

Not far away, four or five men were seen walking towards them in a nonchalant manner.

One of them even had dyed yellow hair. These were all children from wealthy families who spent their free time fooling around with the original owner.

When the blond-haired man saw Zhou Yang next to Pan Yang, he immediately understood and whistled, "What, Brother Ren, have you suddenly changed your taste?"

“Yeah, yeah.” Another follower looked Zhou Yang up and down. “He’s not bad looking. Brother Ren, we’re going to that club in the west of the city tonight. I heard they’ve got a few more handsome young men there. There’s bound to be one you like.”

"Besides, Brother Ren, it's fine if you bring this person with you along."

Everyone in the capital knows that Ren Panyang is a womanizer; there's absolutely no need for him to hide it.

As Zhou Yang listened to the group's words, his expression turned somewhat displeased. He opened his mouth to speak, but just as he was about to, Pan Yang's voice rang in his ears.

"Get lost." Pan Yang's gaze swept coldly over the group of people, his tone filled with impatience.

Huang Mao was a little confused, but looking at Ren Panyang's expression, he finally chose to leave. Who knows what this young master Ren Panyang is thinking all day long?

Yun Jinzhuang was delighted to see Pan Yang, but then he saw Huang Mao being chased away by Pan Yang, leaving only Zhou Yang by his side. A flicker of emotion crossed his eyes, and he quickly walked over.

"Pan Yang, why did you block me last night?" His tone was somewhat bewildered, and his face showed a hint of helplessness, as if he were some kind of older brother next door.

Pan Yang silently pulled Zhou Yang back a step, his voice devoid of any emotion: "Block me if you want, or call the police."

Upon hearing this, Yun Jinzhuang's expression froze. He clearly hadn't expected Huan Yang to say such a thing. He took a deep breath and asked, "Is it because of the club yesterday? Did that boy upset you?"

"No, no, don't talk nonsense." Let me tell you, I'm innocent! I have no idea what kind of club it is!

After thinking for a moment, he added, "I just simply dislike you."

Zhou Yang was somewhat confused by the conversation between the two, but the mention of clubs and boys gave him a vague feeling that Huan Yang might not be as innocent as he seemed.

"I was wrong, don't be angry with Brother Yun anymore." Obviously, Yun Jinzhuang didn't really take Huan Yang's words seriously, and simply thought it was a child throwing a tantrum.

Pan Yang took a deep breath and silently repeated "calm down" three times in his mind, but when he looked at Yun Jinzhuang, well, he still couldn't calm down.

What the heck! Why do these people always like to make a big deal out of themselves?!

"Yun Jinzhuang, why don't you go get your head checked?" Pan Yang's tone was somewhat impatient. He simply grabbed Zhou Yang's hand and waved it in front of him: "I'm giving you one last chance, get out of here."

Yun Jinzhuang opened his mouth, his brain racing, but he really couldn't understand why Huan Yang disliked him so much. In the end, he took a deep look at Huan Yang and turned to leave.

After Yun Jinzhuang had walked away, Zhou Yang pulled his hand away from Pan Yang's.

"What's wrong?" Pan Yang asked him, looking at him with a question in his eyes.

"Was that person you liked just now?" Zhou Yang thought for a moment before speaking, "Did you say you liked me just to spite him?"

Pan Yang looked at him, a hint of disbelief flashing in his eyes. He clutched his chest with one hand, as if he had been shocked, but his face remained expressionless: "You actually thought I liked that idiot."

It's utterly depraved! The hidden character actually thinks he likes someone else. He understands now, there's no love left!

001: "..." When will the host's inner monologue stop being so rich? Look at your expression and your thoughts, doesn't it seem incongruous?

Zhou Yang was stunned. Could it be that he had misunderstood? But what those people had just said made him have to pay attention.

"If you're just playing around, there's no need to waste your time on me." Zhou Yang opened his mouth, his voice somewhat light and airy, and for some reason, he felt something was off.

"Don't listen to their nonsense." Seeing his expression, Pan Yang looked serious, seemingly somewhat helpless.

Zhou Yang lowered his eyes, seemingly lost in thought. After a long while, he took a deep breath and said, "I was overthinking it. Let's continue taking pictures." With that, he continued walking forward, a fleeting expression flashing across his eyes.