Quick Transmigration: Passerby A Gets Entangled with the Male Lead

<I saw the baby say they don't like the amnesia trope, and that it gets sweet for a couple of worlds and then stops being sweet, and that it's too cruel to the female lead. Seriously, why don't you watch it?! Watch it before you comment! You haven't even watched it yet!>

<The author is a loving mother, never tormenting the female lead, only the male lead. Amnesia isn't dementia, so he retains his original personality. As he enters the new world, his amnesia will inevitably influence his original personality, making the story sweeter than the third world.>

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This world has been around for too long. After the apocalypse, the average lifespan is basically 180 years old. Thanks to Fu Chuji's various medicinal supplements, she lived to be 240 years old.

[Host, the third world has ended, yay!] System 686 seems to have become unusually energetic.

【Um. 】

[Please prepare to detach yourself emotionally.]

[Emotional detachment is underway; emotional detachment has reached 100%; detachment complete.]

[Host, do you need to rest?]

【No need.】Emotions were detached, all fleeting like passing clouds, and did not hinder He Zhiyao from starting her new mission in the slightest.

【OK. 】

Matching with the world, match successful, system is sending you to the next world.

Sizzle sizzle.....

The time-space hurricane has malfunctioned...

Sizzle sizzle.....

System 686 suddenly realized it had lost its connection to the host and panicked, immediately starting to track it down.

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Jiang Youbai lowered her eyes, her slender fingers fidgeting unconsciously, her brows furrowed, and her face full of undisguised irritation.

He had barely slept a wink these past few days, and the dark circles under his eyes made his handsome face look exceptionally haggard.

He had angrily thrown the script aside into a corner, as if it were just a pile of worthless waste paper.

At that moment, he was completely unable to concentrate on the work at hand.

Not far away, He Zhiyao cautiously watched the male protagonist, Jiang Youbai, who exuded an aura of "I'm not someone to mess with".

She hesitated for a long time, her feet seemingly nailed to the spot, unable to take a single step forward.

At this moment, the system's urgent voice came from her mind: [Host, go! Stop dawdling!] This system, named 686, kept urging He Zhiyao on.

However, it was even more agitated than Jiang Youbai.

Who would have thought that it and its host would encounter such a misfortune as a time-space hurricane?

Not only that, this accident also caused its host to lose its memory. But that's not the worst part. What's worse is that the host actually inherited the original owner's timid personality.

Fortunately, only half a day had passed since we found the host yesterday, otherwise who knows what might have happened.

"Tong'er, I'm so scared..." He Zhiyao's voice trembled noticeably. She really didn't want to appear so weak, but the fear seemed to surge uncontrollably into her heart.

[Host, don't be afraid, don't be afraid. As long as you persevere as an assistant for these two days, and then wait to be fired, our mission will be successfully completed.]

System 686 tried to keep its voice down and gently comforted He Zhiyao.

Even so, He Zhiyao's body still trembled slightly, and her fear did not lessen in the slightest.

When He Zhiyao came for her interview yesterday, she witnessed Jiang Youbai angrily smashing a water glass on the ground. The crisp sound of it breaking still seemed to echo in her ears, and the burning anger on his face at that moment was terrifying.

From that moment on, He Zhiyao secretly vowed to stay away from this man and never provoke him, otherwise she might suffer physical pain.

[Host, that woman deliberately seduced Jiang Youbai yesterday, which is why he scolded her. That's normal. As long as you don't provoke him, he definitely won't get angry easily.]

The system also looked helpless and could only patiently persuade He Zhiyao again and again.

It simply couldn't understand why its current host had become so timid.

The previous host was fearless, so how could she be so frightened just by seeing Jiang Youbai's angry face? In any case, we still need to reassure the host first.

"Well... alright!" After hesitating for a long time, He Zhiyao was finally persuaded by the system.

Even so, her legs still felt as heavy as lead, making each step extremely difficult.

She walked slowly and hesitantly toward Jiang Youbai's desk, clutching the iced Americano tightly in her hand, as if afraid of spilling it or knocking it over.

Having finally reached the table, she swiftly and gently placed the iced Americano on it, then, like a startled rabbit, quietly prepared to turn and leave the room.

However, at that moment, a deep and magnetic voice suddenly rang out: "Stop." The two simple words exploded in He Zhiyao's ears like a thunderclap.

She instantly felt her entire body stiffen, unable to move an inch.

After a long while, she turned her head very slowly and called out timidly in a voice softer than a mosquito's hum: "Brother Jiang."

Jiang Youbai elegantly picked up her iced Americano, took a sip, and then turned her gaze to the assistant she had applied for yesterday and who had just started her new job today.

The scene of his outburst yesterday involuntarily flashed through his mind, and he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, asking with a hint of amusement, "What? Afraid of me?"

Like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, He Zhiyao shook her head vigorously, denying it urgently: "No...no! Absolutely not!"

However, her slightly trembling voice betrayed her true thoughts.

Jiang Youbai, with her sharp ears, caught the slight tremor in someone's voice, and a slight smile appeared on her lips.

He slowly stood up and walked gracefully towards He Zhiyao. When he was only inches away from her, he stopped, leaned closer, and whispered, "Aren't you afraid?"

He Zhiyao clearly felt Jiang Youbai's breath brush against her cheek. The faint fragrance made her heart tremble and her body shudder uncontrollably.

But she still managed to remain calm and replied, "No... I'm not afraid."

However, her stiff movements, flustered expression, and visibly trembling voice all pointed to the fact that she was not being sincere.

"If you're not afraid, why are you running away? Come here and read the script to me." Jiang Youbai straightened up and said leisurely.

He then turned around and sat down on the sofa, casually tossing the script onto the table in front of him.

He Zhiyao inwardly groaned, muttering to herself, "Can I not study?" But the words were barely out of her mouth before she swallowed them back down.

Because she simply didn't have the courage to say those words in front of Jiang Youbai.

So she had no choice but to grit her teeth and slowly make her way over, reaching out with trembling hands to pick up the script. After taking a deep breath, she began to read it haltingly.

Jiang Youbai leaned back on the sofa with a relaxed air, watching He Zhiyao's trembling appearance with great interest. For some reason, he felt less annoyed and more pleased.

"Sit next to me. You're standing so far away, and your voice is so soft, I can't hear you." Jiang Youbai's deep and magnetic voice rang out again, as if it had an irresistible magic.

He Zhiyao raised her eyes slightly and glanced cautiously at Jiang Youbai. She saw him leaning lazily on the sofa, his deep eyes fixed on her.

She took a deep breath and kept encouraging herself: It's okay, it's okay, it's only for two days anyway. After the storyline is over, I'll be fired tomorrow.

So, He Zhiyao reluctantly sat back down on the sofa, but deliberately chose a spot furthest from Jiang Youbai, trying to create as much distance as possible between them, as if this would build an invisible barrier to separate herself from him.

However, Jiang Youbai was clearly not satisfied with this arrangement. He frowned slightly, a hint of displeasure flashing in his eyes, and then moved directly towards where He Zhiyao was sitting.

As he approached step by step, He Zhiyao's heart became more and more nervous. She subconsciously wanted to move to the side, but she was sitting on the edge of the sofa, and after moving a little distance, she could not move any further.

Jiang Youbai sat down next to her without any hesitation, forcibly squeezing He Zhiyao into the corner of the sofa.

At this moment, the two were so close that they could almost feel each other's breath.

"You said you weren't afraid of me? I'm wondering, what did I do to make you so afraid of me? Is it because of what you saw yesterday?"