Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

The male god, he is really only different from Lin Rui.

Those subtle little movements that are difficult to detect, those subtle hidden eyes, and the care that exceeds that of ordinary friends.

Mo Yuanyuan felt extremely uncomfortable every time he looked at the emotions that her male god tried to restrain and couldn't hide.

……Yes.

I don't know when, Mo Yuanyuan changed from the shock of "what the hell my god likes men so much, and what he likes is his brother" to "what the hell, my god is silently in unrequited love every day, I never said that the person I have a crush on is still stubborn and can't receive this radio wave at all.

How could her male god be so distressing? !

Lin mentally handicapped, why can't you grow snacks? !

I rub it, it's so obvious, can't you see that as soon as you sit over, my male god unconsciously moves a few centimeters closer to you?

Damn, don't you realize that every time my male god brings you meals, he chooses your favorite dishes?

Damn, don't you know that my male god wants to share with you without an umbrella on purpose?

Mo Yuanyuan was furious, but when he thought that he was the one who guarded the secret, he could only feel aggrieved.

——She couldn't tell anyone, including Lele, and she couldn't give the male god any advice.

And, thinking about it again, among the five people, he is the real single dog, Mo Yuanyuan said: "...!"

This is the most embarrassing thing, isn't it?

She felt that she was about to suffocate internal injuries, and even Lele said that she had become more and more mature recently... It was very uncomfortable.

On this day, several people made an appointment to sing together.

Both Mo Yuanyuan and Lin Rui are well-deserved Maiba.

It's just because her male god's relationship status is worrisome, Mo Yuanyuan's recent music style is all about sad songs.

Yes, she is the mouthpiece of her male god. She conveys the words that her male god can't say and the emotions that are difficult to express.

Mo Yuanyuan suddenly found sadly that she had become a woman with a lot of inner drama during the half semester when she couldn't tell and could only hold back her anxiety and distress for the male god.

I really feel sorry for myself.

When they arrived at the karaoke machine, Lin Rui was already very familiar with her. A smile appeared on his handsome and sunny face, and he raised his eyebrows and asked, "What do you want?"

"The moon represents my heart." Mo Yuanyuan said numbly.

Lin Rui: "..."

While singing and drinking, Mo Yuanyuan and Lin Rui almost occupied the entire stage. Every time she saw this mentally handicapped person, she felt both cute and hateful.

Didn't you see my male god drinking away his sorrows...?

Do you have to sing "The Moon Represents My Heart" 38 times before you can understand?

Needless to say, Jiang Lin knew what he was doing. When Mo Yuanyuan was ordering a song, he glanced at the sofa, and Yu Yan was sitting there, drinking slowly, with a natural expression.

If she hadn't been observing deliberately, she probably wouldn't have noticed anything at all.

But now, Lin Rui's dull mentally handicapped, with his back facing him, sat on a high chair, with his feet on one of the bars of the chair, and sang casually with a microphone.

It has to be said that she has a particularly high appearance and a coveted figure, not to mention that she looks like a cheerful little sun.

From the perspective of others, Yu Yan was watching the MV on the screen, but in fact, Mo Yuanyuan knew that he was just staring at Lin Rui's back wholeheartedly.

It's really uncomfortable, and I don't know when she will be able to get a noticeable look from the person she likes.