Male God Transformation Project [Rebirth]

If it is not a system requirement, probably I will not care about these things myself.Ling Zimo despised himself silently in his heart, but he couldn't tell the truth to the girl, so he pretended to be indifferent and shook his head and said, "It's just a little effort."

"But it's different for me. Only you helped me in that situation." The girl smiled shyly.

Ling Zimo felt a little uncomfortable when he met the girl's gentle gaze.

"Then shall I treat you to dinner?!" The girl blurted out.

"Ah?" Ling Zimo's eyebrows furrowed instantly, and he refused without thinking: "No need."

"That... don't think too much, I just want to thank you, there is no other meaning." The girl still smiled generously when she was rejected.

"Haha, I'm not hungry, so..." Ling Zimo smiled dryly.He didn't even know why, so he subconsciously refused.But when I came to my senses, I felt that it was a bit too much. After all, a girl took the initiative to invite, and it would be embarrassing to be rejected.

Ling Zimo looked around and saw a coffee shop on the opposite side of the street, "I mean you don't need to eat, here, there is a coffee shop over there. If you really want to, just buy me a cup of coffee."

The girl immediately rolled her eyes with a smile, revealing her pretty pear holes, "Let's go then, I'll treat you to coffee."

The two walked towards each other side by side.

Feng Che sat in the car and had a panoramic view of the interaction between the two of them.It was rare for him to get off early work today, and he planned to have dinner with Ling Zimo, but unexpectedly, he saw him chatting happily with a girl as soon as he arrived at the school gate.

He felt a little uncomfortable, like his beloved toy was robbed by others.

Slowly closing the car window, Feng Che drove the car to the opposite side of the coffee shop and stopped, his eyes closely following Ling Zimo and the two of them.

If he had done it before, he would never have thought that he would make such a move - stalking like catching rape.But after meeting Ling Zimo, many things deviated from the originally planned track, making Feng Che not like himself.Still, it feels good.

He parked the car, leaned back on the seat relaxedly, took out a cigarette, and lit it expertly.

Feng Che's smoking posture is very pretty: the cigarette butt is held between his white and slender fingers, his head is slightly raised, revealing the graceful curve of his neck.The faint smog lingered, making his pretty side face even more unreal.

The coffee shop Ling Zimo chose is very distinctive. The tables, chairs and cabinets are all retro wooden tables, with shallow tree patterns rippling around.There is also a very old dial telephone on a shelf in the corner.

It was about noon, and there were not many customers in the store, so they chose a seat by the window to sit down.

The shop owner is a girl with short hair. She is cool. When she saw the two of them sitting down, she came over with a menu: "Good afternoon, both of you. What would you like to drink?"

Ling Zimo flipped through it casually, "A cup of Japanese pine-style hand pour."

The girl smiled unhurriedly, "I'm just like him."

The shopkeeper made a note, turned and left.

The girl opened her dark eyes: "Don't you need to eat something else? Dessert or something?"

"Uh...no need." Ling Zimo smiled, didn't say anything, just turned his head and looked out the window.

But the girl didn't want to let Ling Zimo go so easily.

On the surface, Ling Zimo thought this girl was a quiet girl, not talking much, quiet, and a lady.

However, the facts gave Ling Zimo a slap in the face!

(￣e(#￣)☆╰╮o(￣dish￣///)

"Ling Zimo... Hey, by the way, can I call you Zimo?"

Ling Zimo was a little dazed. After all, it is rare to see such a familiar person from the beginning, but the politeness he has developed over the years made him respond: "Yes..."

"What about Xiaomo?" Before Ling Zimo could respond, the girl continued.

"Pfft..." Ling Zimo felt a little helpless, "We are the same age, so it's fine to call me Zimo or Ling Zimo, Xiaomo... like an elder, haha..."

In the end, Ling Zimo himself was a little embarrassed. After all, he was so old, and it was really embarrassing to bring out his baby name when he was a child.

"I know~ Zi... Mo~" The girl said at the end, the ending of the sentence was obviously raised, and a somewhat ambiguous atmosphere circulated between the two.

"Hey, do you like Japanese coffee?" The girl was a little puzzled, and asked, "I think this shop actually has Italian coffee or American coffee."

"Ah."

Ling Zimo didn't explain much, just said "hmm".

Hmph, how could he tell about the Japanese coffee made by Feng Che because of his crazy obsession! ! !Ah hello ┻━┻︵╰(‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻ The girl looked at Ling Zimo as if [Sorry, it’s not like, it’s the truth.] He didn’t really want to talk, so he shut up and kept silent .

There are quite a few people in the coffee shop, but there are really few people who are as silent as the two of them.

Ling Zimo felt that this woman was too caring, or that she was a little too curious.

Frowning, Ling Zimo sighed.

I hope you don't mess with me...

In fact, the girl is very curious about Ling Zimo.

If he hadn't helped in the previous incident, he probably wouldn't have called the police in the end...

Because the violin was damaged in the hotel, there is a good chance that it was done by the contestants who participated together.

If you report the case directly and get arrested, that person's reputation and future will be ruined, and he may be sentenced.This is simply a disaster for a person who loves music.

Although that person did something wrong, I still firmly believe that he must be deeply in love with music... right...

She is a soft-hearted person, and she thought about giving in the moment she found out that her best friend did it.

But Ling Zimo said to her after accidentally learning about her thoughts: "Why do you have to give in? She is an adult and should be responsible for what she does. If you treat her as a friend, she may not think so. "

Thinking of this, the girl couldn't help but raised her eyes, stared at Ling Zimo, didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

At this moment.A voice gently pulled back the two people whose thoughts had been wandering for a long time.

"Guests, the coffee is ready, please take it easy." The owner held the tray in his hand and placed two cups of fragrant coffee.

The girl recovered.

Ling Zimo felt that the current atmosphere was a bit awkward. He was not good at talking, especially with a girl who had only met a few times.

He lowered his head, pretending to be drinking coffee seriously.

"By the way...Zimo, I want to ask, do you like coffee very much?"

Ling Zimo looked up and saw the girl still had crooked smiling eyes.It instantly reminded him of a sentence he saw not long ago: Girls who love to laugh are generally not bad luck.

"It's okay, it's refreshing." Ling Zimo put down his glass, "Don't you like it?"

"I like it." She poked the table with her hand, looking very enthusiastic, "I am a coffee lover, and I bought many types of coffee machines at home and different coffee shops, as well as beakers, pouring racks, and pouring pots. , filter paper or something."

This is a bit unexpected, Ling Zimo thought.

"But my technique is not very good, they all said it's not good to drink." The girl said with a smile, without any embarrassment. "I went to a lot of coffee shops to hone my coffee brewing skills. Because every barista has different brewing habits, it will be very rewarding to communicate with them."

Ling Zimo listened quietly, asking a few questions from time to time, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

An hour after Ling Zimo and the girl came out, he said goodbye to the girl.He walked slowly on the way home, enjoying the warm sunshine.

Feng Che saw him coming out and hurriedly drove to follow.

When Ling Zimo saw Feng Che's face appearing in front of his eyes, he was a little overjoyed: "Feng Che, what a coincidence."

Feng Che was stunned for a moment, feeling a little sad.It was no coincidence that I had been waiting for him here for a long time, but he was chatting and laughing with that girl and drank coffee for so long.

Seeing that he was silent, Ling Zimo stuck out his tongue: "Did you just get off work?"

Feng Che opened the car door, walked over and grabbed Ling Zimo's hand, reached out and knocked him on the head.

Being held by those hands, Ling Zimo felt extremely warm, blushed, and said, "You...what are you doing?"

"Take you home and hitch a ride, do you want to?" Feng Che thought with a "puchi" smile, looking at the blushing boy.

How can you be so cute...

"Okay, let's go. I'll take you home." Feng Che didn't wait too long, and got into the car directly.

Ling Zimo had no choice but to stick out his tongue, not daring to say anything more, lest the moody old monster would get angry again and get into the co-pilot.

Hey...why is my life so miserable (っ╥╯﹏╰╥c)

……

From that day on, the girl would ask Ling Zimo out to drink coffee, go shopping in bookstores and so on from time to time.

Ling Zimo is not very good at rejecting people, so he had to agree.But the girl is very lively and talkative, and the two of them are quite happy together.

Feng Che was unhappy about this for a long time, but he didn't show it.

This girl likes Ling Zimo, anyone with eyes can tell it, but he is the only one who doesn't know why.

That day, after Ling Zimo got out of class, he immediately received a message from Feng Che, saying that he was taking him to an art exhibition.

He felt that Feng Che was a bit weird recently, he always asked him out to see art exhibitions, drink coffee, watch movies, like a clingy big dog.

Maybe he is in a bad mood recently, Ling Zimo thought so.So when Feng Che asked him out, he was always very straightforward.

After waiting on the side of the road for not long, Feng Che arrived.He rolled down the car window and waved to Ling Zimo.

At the art exhibition, Ling Zimo was like visiting a supermarket.He has not had much contact with oil painting, nor is he interested in it.Each pair seemed the same to him.

"Does this look good?" Feng Che pointed to a landscape painting on the wall and asked him.

"It's okay." Ling Zimo nodded.

Feng Che's eyes lit up, Ling Zimo thought he would be the same as before, and said that I would buy it and give it to you.

Unexpectedly, he said surprisingly: "I'll draw a picture for you when I go back!"

Ling Zimo was a little dumbfounded.