Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

I've heard that other systems can issue side quests, I wonder if this system can compensate for the losses from failed side quests.

The more I thought about the system, the more feasible it seemed. I started thinking about where I should go and try to build connections with some influential people.

On the system panel, it checked its own points, then looked at the solid two hundred points under the host's name. It thought, "I'll secretly use the host's points; hopefully no one will notice!"

The system was using it while thinking; it was somewhat intelligent, but it didn't touch its own points at all.

Luckily, it was forgetful and forgot to tell the host that 200 points would unlock the shop.

If the host discovers it, there's one last way... It's truly a genius.

……

How to describe it?

He Zhiyao was only talking to Gu Mozhi because talking to herself was too boring, and she was just amusing herself.

After what happened that morning, she knew clearly that Gu Mozhi could speak, but she couldn't be sure if he would respond to her.

Since Gu Mozhi felt that it would be easier to paint without glasses, she could only reluctantly agree to his small request, considering that he had taken the initiative to ask.

However, what she didn't know was that Gu Mozhi's definition of "good-looking" was completely different from her understanding.

He Zhiyao's definition of "good-looking" is that not wearing glasses makes it easier for Gu Mozhi to observe, thus making it easier for him to paint.

When Gu Mozhi said "good-looking," he was simply referring to her beautiful and captivating eyes.

Of course, it is undeniable that He Zhiyao was extremely beautiful, but since Gu Mozhi was already at the peak of his looks, he didn't care much about appearances anymore. Only when he saw He Zhiyao's pure eyes did he feel particularly moved.

Time passed by minute by minute.

He Zhiyao felt drowsy.

Gu Mozhi looked at He Zhiyao, who had her eyes half-closed, and pursed his lips.

After sitting in one position for a long time, feeling drowsy, He Zhiyao felt a little uncomfortable, so she stood up, stretched her limbs, and yawned widely, asking, "Is the drawing finished?"

She wasn't sure how long she had been sitting there, only that she felt a little dazed.

She guessed that the painting was probably almost finished, and forced herself to look at it.

But she really couldn't tell whether a painting was good or bad.

The only certainty is that the figure in the painting is indeed very lifelike, except that the eyes are slightly squinted, as if it might fall asleep at any moment.

He Zhiyao smiled awkwardly and praised, "It's fantastic! The portrayal is so vivid!" She made no mention of how sleepy she looked.

Gu Mozhi stared at He Zhiyao, thinking that he could no longer capture the essence of those vivid eyes in his painting.

He wanted those eyes to be his, but what should he do?

Gu Mozhi was troubled for the first time...

He Zhiyao, oblivious to Gu Mozhi's emotions, gently patted his head and encouraged him, "That's really good! I'm going back to my room to sleep for a while, you can continue drawing."

Having grown accustomed to a life of luxury in the previous world, He Zhiyao often struggles to adapt to this new world.

Sometimes I even forget that I have started a new task, and sometimes I even forget that I am a nurse and I am on duty.

Gu Mozhi didn't mind He Zhiyao's casual behavior.

The housekeeper didn't pay much attention to He Zhiyao's movements, which allowed her to go to work very carefree.

……

[Host, do you remember that you are at work?] the system reminded.

[Whatever! We're almost done with the task anyway, so let them deduct money if they want!] He Zhiyao was pretty indifferent.

You're really getting more and more casual...

[Stay calm, it'll be over after tomorrow.]

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Time quickly came to the last day.

He Zhiyao woke up early and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that no one was in her room. She got up, packed her luggage, and prepared to leave at any time.

As He Zhiyao stepped outside, she saw a maid carrying a tray of food upstairs to Gu Mozhi.

She ran over in her shoes and said, "You bring it to me, I'll take it for you."

The maid was a little shy when she saw He Zhiyao without her glasses for the first time. She took a step back, raised the plate a little higher with both hands, and said in a very soft voice, "Thank you, Miss He."

"It's nothing, it's nothing," He Zhiyao said with a smile.

She went straight to the art studio.

Self-disciplined people are indeed excellent.

"Dinner's ready." He Zhiyao placed the plate on the table and went over to call Gu Mozhi.

What she didn't know was that Gu Mozhi only ate at the dinner table every day.

The maid delivered meals to Gu Mozhi's living room dining table at a fixed time every day, and Gu Mozhi ate on time every day.

He Zhiyao either stayed up very late or left work early for meals every day, so she was unaware of his habit.

Even if you find out, you can still think: habits are meant to be broken.

When someone said, "Dinner's ready," Gu Mozhi frowned slightly. When he saw it was He Zhiyao, the slight displeasure in his heart instantly disappeared.

He got up and went to wash his hands by the pool. His steps were calm and elegant, and he was pleasing to the eye in every way. Thinking that she would not be able to see him again in the future, she felt a little lost.

Gu Mozhi carried the plate from the table out of the studio and placed it on the table in the hall before starting to eat.

He Zhiyao followed behind him, watching Gu Mozhi's series of actions. She leaned against the door frame of the art studio and raised an eyebrow: He really has principles. He's too rigid.

After Gu Mozhi put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth with a tissue, she strolled over to his side and said, "Gu Mozhi, do you remember the request you made to me yesterday?"

Gu Mozhi shifted his gaze to He Zhiyao's eyes, and the way she looked up made him feel as if he were seeing a vast ocean of stars, which made him feel particularly lost in thought.

Seeing Gu Mozhi staring at her, He Zhiyao felt her heart racing and knew she couldn't wait for his reply, so she kissed him directly.

She felt a delicate fragrance surrounding Gu Mozhi, and this time he got even closer, making her feel a little dizzy.

It wasn't until he felt a cool sensation between his brows that Gu Mozhi came back to his senses. He looked at He Zhiyao with some surprise, then lowered his eyes, his ear tips turning bright red.

What is she doing?! Why did she kiss me?! She likes me!

Those in the monitoring room became particularly alert upon hearing He Zhiyao's words.

The main problem is that although their work is very relaxing and the pay is high, it is really boring. The two of them have to switch shifts all the time and keep an eye on Gu Mozhi's every move, mainly to hear what he needs or what his requests are.

After a long while, He Zhiyao still hadn't received a response from Gu Mozhi, nor did she see anyone dragging her away.

She saw Gu Mozhi lower his head and look down, his ears slightly red. Her heart pounded uncontrollably at the sight of him, followed by a feeling of panic.

[Xiao Liu, do you think there's any hope for this situation?]