The sick and charming male god of fast transmigration wants to hug

A warm and soft palm was gently attached to the face, with a gentle touch.

It was only then that Mo Ye woke up from his memories and realized that he had been in a sluggish state for a long time.

"Does it hurt?"

Bai Lin asked, referring to the injury on his knee, Mo Ye subconsciously shook his head.

At this time, a gust of wind blew up the broken hair on the cheeks of the two, just like the hands of lovers stroking their cheeks.

"...But I'm in so much pain."

The short and thin boy outside the window pointed to the position of his left ribcage lightly.

Mo Ye was taken aback.

Before he could react, Bai Lin changed his serious expression just now, and started laughing.

"Xueba, in order to thank you, I will invite you to eat eel rice again when you can't help but be satisfied."

Mo Ye stared at Bai Lin's eyes scorchingly.

—Will there really be such a day?A day where you can eat unagi rice freely and without worries?

"Hey, over there, who's on the tree?!"

Before Mo Ye could give an answer, the two of them suddenly heard shouts coming from the walkway in the neighborhood.

Oops, it seems to be specially equipped patrol security at night in the high-end community!

Seeing that person running towards this courtyard, Bai Lin shook Mo Ye's hand, briefly said "it's settled" and jumped off the tree.

He walked carefully around the woman's favorite violet in the garden, deftly climbed over the courtyard wall, and disappeared into the darkness on the other side of the path.

Ten seconds later, the light from the security flashlight shone on Mo Ye's window sill.

"There was a puppy lying on the tree just now." He shrugged his shoulders as if nothing happened, "but it seems to be scared away by you."

Listening to the security guard swearing and saying that he was going to beat the wild dogs that sneaked into the community with a stick, Mo Ye closed the window.

Seeing Jimidovich on the table, he crouched down and stared at the book quietly.

"I seem to be more than your friend at last."

[The progress of the target of the attack is +10%, and the real-time progress is 40%. 】

When Bai Lin went to work in the restaurant on Sunday morning, he looked quite depressed.

His expression was dull, his eyes were frozen, and he even looked like a robot when he started working.

Another colleague who was working part-time asked about his condition, but Bai Lin, who was normally approachable, directly ignored him.

Could it be some bad luck at home...

Bai Lin's family is not unlucky. The clerk doesn't know, but today this fast food restaurant is really unlucky.

"What's the matter with your shop? I obviously want the seven-point sweet Blue Mountain. Take a sip of this coffee yourself, without any sugar!"

"Why are pickles stuffed in my burger? I just said clearly not to put pickles!"

"What are you guys? The ketchup I served with these fries was replaced with mustard sauce. What are your clerks doing for food?!"

Customers who want to complain are crowded at the counter. The "Eel Eel" fast food restaurant has never received diss from so many people. The clerks are too busy to refund and change the set meal, and the culprit is undoubtedly——

"Bai Lin! What's going on with you today?"

Even when Bai Lin gave the customer a refund, he almost took out the ten yuan as one yuan, and the clerk next to him finally couldn't bear it and went to the store manager.

Faced with the store manager's doubts, Bai Lin sighed a long time, and finally told the whole story, and asked the store manager to deduct his entire month's salary with self-knowledge.

Since Bai Lin went back last night, Mo Ye's legs have always been on his mind.

...Actually, Mo Ye is the same person as him, it is too hard to be born as a human being.