I want to be a good person [Quick Transmigration]

Wu Xiang was taken aback by the news at first, and then complained to the system: "I have to pay attention, who knows what kind of conspiracy Mange has."

"That's right, the host Sama is careful in everything."

When he rushed to the kitchen, there were shards of glass on the floor, and Bai Jingli was squatting there picking it up.Wu Xiang hesitated a little, and went to help, he intentionally kept a distance from Bai Jingli, for fear that Bai Jingli would play tricks again.He still asked with concern on his face, "Senior, are you alright?"

"Ah."

There seemed to be something wrong with the sound, Wu Xiang raised his eyes, and saw Bai Jingli's hand was bleeding, and there were spots of blood dripping from his feet.Wu Xiang hurriedly asked: "Senior, did your hand get scratched?"

Bai Jingli said in a muffled voice, "It's okay."

Wu Xiang was very puzzled, when he entered the door, the opponent's hand was still fine, why did he make such a big cut all of a sudden?Don't play tricks?

He was the first to pick up the remaining fragments and throw them into the trash can, and said to Bai Jingli: "Senior, you go and treat the wound first, and I'll clean it up here."

Bai Jingli didn't say anything, and went out with his head down.

Wu Xiang couldn't see Bai Jingli's expression, he just thought he was getting nervous again, and took a mop to wipe off the water stains on the ground, and followed him out.At this time, Bai Jingli had found a roll of gauze, the hand dripping blood was drying, and the remaining hand was cutting the gauze with scissors.

The light was turned on in the small living room, illuminating his slightly pale face very clearly, therefore, also making his reddish eye sockets particularly conspicuous.Before Wu Xiang could react, he felt a tug in his heart.

He walked forward quickly, and carefully took the scissors from Bai Jingli's hand: "I'll help you."

Bai Jingli turned his face away, it was rare that he didn't refuse.Wuxiang picked up the gauze, smiled at him, and was about to cut it when he suddenly felt that the situation was familiar.

It seems that he has taken care of someone so considerately, but he has never bandaged anyone's wounds in the first two worlds.

Wu Xiang was puzzled, and unconsciously exerted force on his hands, and the clicking sound of the scissors brought him back to his senses.He belatedly complained to the system: "This villain is so squeamish, he can cry in pain when his hand is scratched."

The system felt scared: "It's so dangerous, host Sama, if the villain stabbed you with scissors just now, you would have rushed to the street."

Wu Xiang said: "That's not the case. Villains always have clear goals. In the last world, Luo Yue's goal was to abolish Qin Muguang, so he didn't really want to kill Qin Muguang. Killed."

The system said: "But, if he wants to kill you, wouldn't you be more upset? Killing you is also one of the methods of suppression?"

"Although your conjecture is very naive, but... logically speaking, it still makes sense." Wu Xiang thought for a while, "I was reckless just now... Maybe I was born to be a general who loves the fragrance and loves the jade, and I saw Luo Yue crying in my previous life. I feel very distressed. Mange Lihua is raining now, and I can't hold it back."

The system expressed doubts: "But Luo Lan and Yan Qiu in the last world did not shed tears, so why don't you feel distressed when I don't see you?"

Wuxiang was also stunned: "That's right..."

Suddenly I heard Bai Jingli say: "Give it to me."

In the time Wu Xiang and the system complained about, the gauze had already been cut.At this time, Bai Jingli didn't care what he wanted, and he didn't have time to worry about why he only felt sorry for the villain, so he said softly, "Senior, let me bandage you."

Hearing this, Bai Jingli stared at him for a few seconds, his eyes obviously said "Can you do it?"

Wu Xiang felt guilty for no reason, and quickly said: "Senior, one hand is inconvenient. I won't hurt you, I promise."

A hint of sarcasm appeared on Bai Jingli's face, but at least he extended his hand to him.Wu Xiang held the hand with the wound, and Bai Jingli's body temperature was transmitted to the flesh.There was a burst of emotion in his heart.This is the third world, and he and such a good-looking villain are only in the relationship of holding hands.

He said to the system: "The villain's hands are white and tender, and feel great, but I will not be greedy for his beauty. Because I am a legendary gentleman."

system:"……"

I have never seen such a gentleman with such a face.

The technique of phaseless bandaging is not skilled, but the movement is very careful, not only to avoid touching the wound, but also to subtly suppress the bleeding.Bai Jingli didn't make a sound until he finished wrapping half of his hand.He heaved a sigh of relief, started to tie the knot, and asked Bai Jingli, "Look, senior, doesn't it hurt?"

Then he said to the system: "It's finally done, oh yes, where did I just say it?"

The system prompts: "The villain's name."

"That's right." Wu Xiang also remembered, "Bai Jingli, Jingli, Ah Li... It's pretty easy to say. Hey, you said that I bandaged so well, will the villain lose some blackening value?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the back of his hand get hot, Wuxiang looked down and found a drop of water on the back of his hand.

He asked suspiciously: "Senior?"

Bai Jingli tightly pursed his lips, tears welled up in his eyes and flowed down to his chin.He took a deep breath and said a word softly: "It hurts."

"Huh? What?"

"I said, you hurt me." Bai Jingli withdrew his hand viciously, wiped his eyes with his sleeve and entered the bedroom.

Wuxiang stood up in a daze: "Yes... I'm sorry."

"Cook instant noodles when I'm hungry, and sleep on the sofa at night." Bai Jingli finished speaking coldly, and slammed the bedroom door shut with a bang.

Wu Xiang was not convinced by Bai Jingli's accusation.How could he hurt him with such a light hand...and wept in pain, with tears streaming down his face.

Originally, he planned to use the bandaging of the wound as an opportunity to repair his relationship with the villain a little bit, but the governor backfired.The two of them haven't had a good word yet, and the villain just hangs him up without saving face?Even if it really hurt him, wouldn't it be so hypocritical?

System: "Host Sama, this villain has a terrifying personality. He smiles at the top, and then trips you up below. He seemed very moved one second, but turned ruthless the next second."

"It's very incisive, it's really scary." Wu Xiang was silent for a moment, then walked towards the kitchen with a bitter face.

"What is the host Sama doing?"

"Cooking instant noodles, I was wronged, and I need to add an egg to fill the trauma of my heart."

"..."

Bai Jingli fell asleep after entering the room. From Wuxiang's surveillance, he seemed to be sleeping soundly covered by the quilt.But this is only the appearance, in fact, he is dealing with inquiries from customer service.

"Bai Jingli, just now... it wasn't because of pain?"

Bai Jingli didn't admit it: "It's because of the pain."

"You didn't tell the truth. I'm different from the system. I'm a thinking human being, so I can tell." The customer service paused, "You were reminded because he called your name, right? You still haven't forgotten him, and you deliberately hurt yourself just now to cover up your feelings."

After a while, Bai Jingli said, "So what? You want to report to the maintenance center?"

The customer service sighed: "What did I tell the maintenance center? I warned you not to indulge in the past, because I was worried that these personal feelings would affect your cooperation, but after the two worlds, I am very satisfied with your performance. So, I have nothing to say. right to accuse you."

Bai Jingli asked: "You mean, you no longer limit my feelings?"

"Even if you want to limit it, you have to limit it." The customer service said calmly, "As long as you can let the traverser complete the task smoothly without being discovered by the maintenance center, I have no problem with it."

Bai Jingli was also very calm: "Oh."

What the customer service said meant nothing to him.He has already made a comprehensive plan for the future direction, and everything including customer service cannot be changed or stopped.Whether or not his memory and feelings for the traverser exist, whether it is worth it or not, is up to Bai Jingli himself.

The next day, Bai Jingli pushed open the bedroom door and smelled the familiar aroma of beans in the air.

He walked to the door of the kitchen and saw Wuxiang stirring the pot with a spoon.It was sunny early in the morning, the air was very clean, and the sun shone into the kitchen through the small window.Wuxiang was wearing the home clothes, and under the holes were lean and strong muscles, which glowed a healthy wheat color in the sunlight.

He already knew that Bai Jingli was coming, but he was indifferent.Under Bai Jingli's gaze, Wuxiang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, lowered his head and sniffed a little white soup in the spoon, then closed his eyes and raised his head in a state of intoxication, his chin and the horizontal line formed a perfect 45-degree angle.

It's as if he's not smelling the soup, but he's on the set shooting a perfume commercial, the kind of an international brand.

He said to the system: "Look at me, I'm born with clothes hangers, even a tattered piece of clothing can look like a high-end outfit."

The system echoed: "Yes, the host Sama is charming. If the villain is really crooked as he said, he will definitely be moved."

Wu Xiang's confidence came up: "I am looking forward to his reaction."

After Bai Jingli stared at him for a few seconds, his face was expressionless: "What are you doing?"

Wu Xiang opened his eyes and looked at him in the light and shadow: "Good morning, senior, are your hands better?"

Bai Jingli frowned: "I'm asking you something."

Wuxiang said softly: "Last night you only drank a glass of milk. I was afraid you would be hungry, so I got up and made you something to eat. I made soy milk for the box of soybeans in the refrigerator. It is hand-ground and better than machine-made milk." It tastes better...Sorry, I made your stuff without authorization."

When he spoke, he still maintained the curvature of the corners of his mouth, like a fairy with holy light.He believes that Mange will definitely be addicted to his demeanor when he sees a coquettish bitch who loves each other like this.

Bai Jingli looked directly into the pot: "Soymilk?"

Wuxiang smiled: "Yes, it's a pity that there is no plaster, otherwise it can be made into sweet tofu."

The next moment, the system reported to him: "Host Sama, subtract 5% from the blackening value."

Wu Xiang suddenly became excited: "Look, I said that my beauty can be used? I lost so much at once, and I am very satisfied with the reaction of the villain!"

But Bai Jingli's expression was still cool. He rolled his eyes and went to the bathroom to brush his teeth and wash his face, not forgetting to explain: "If you are ugly, don't pretend to be ugly. It will affect your appetite. Put more sugar in soy milk."

The author has something to say: Huh... After explaining the emotional details, let's start the plot.