Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

Jian Mingshu didn't change much, she looked at him with a calm face and a smile on her chin.

He didn't expect how frightening and provocative these light and straightforward words would be to Wu Shuyang.

Taking advantage of Jian Mingshu's questioning, Wu Shuyang carefully looked at him a few times, as if he wanted to engrave this living person in his heart again.

He is really good-looking, but if some decorations cover the gentleness of the upper half of the face, the beauty of the lower half of the face will be greatly highlighted.

This pair of new wire glasses decorated with silver leaf chains fit his elegant and gentle temperament, but the eyebrows and eyes exposed on the frame are like branches sticking out of the wall, which is extra ostentatious.

Wu Shuyang suppressed the turmoil in his heart, lowered his head, and did not answer.

"You must think I'm pretty good." Jian Mingshu helped him answer, "Otherwise you wouldn't have helped me several times."

Wu Shuyang didn't make a sound, he stared at half a small tomato on the plate, stained with drops of water, it was as red as the man's lips.

"I'm good, our hospital is also very good. Food and housing are included, you can be free as you like, and the salary is even more generous. No matter what kind of ghost or elf you are, you will not be rejected here."

Just as he was talking, a little black cat lightly jumped onto the table and gave a mime in approval.

Wu Shuyang recognized this unusual kitten at a glance, and stared at it continuously for a long time: "This thing, stay away."

Jian Mingshu disapproved: "Look. Dream beasts have a place in our hospital, let alone you. Besides, our Yingzhu and you—"

Wu Shuyang quietly put down the carved silver fork in his hand.

"So." He turned his face to stare at Jian Mingshu, his light-colored eyes were full of endless frost, "You are so kind to me today, all because of...'Recruitment'?"

Say no, Ming Shu.Say no.

He expected a negative answer.He hoped that this gentle but detached person in front of him would touch him even a little bit.

"Then how can you say that." Jian Mingshu drawled his tone and practiced Tai Chi with him, "It's called, join hands to build a harmonious society."

This is a negative answer, but the reason runs counter to what I want to hear.

Wu Shuyang lowered his head and stopped looking at him.

Taking advantage of this time, Jian Mingshu presumptuously sized up the jade-like figure in front of him. His face was full of straight and neat lines, just like a human being, stubborn and hard, he would hit the south wall through without looking back. kind.

"Thank you for your hospitality. There is no need to ask for security." He said, without taking his eyes off the delicious breakfast in front of him.This was the first time he tasted breakfast made by Ming Shu.

"Hold on."

If you don't eat soft ones, you have to eat hard ones.

Jian Mingshu put away the warm expression on his face, and looked at Wu Shuyang with great interest: "I invite you to come, but whether you come or not, it seems that it is better to come secretly than to come, right?"

Wu Shuyang glanced at him very quickly, this little uneasiness was clearly captured by Jian Mingshu.

Jian Mingshu propped his chin and looked at him playfully: "Are you going to sneak in tonight?"

The look in his eyes said honestly: That night, I knew it was you.

Wu Shuyang lowered his head and chuckled, and when he raised his eyes again, his face was calm again: "Do you still need to break in tonight?"

He was responding to Jian Mingshu's gaze dignifiedly, his expression seemed to say that he had been sitting here for a long time, not only that, but the owner of this house also cooked tea and rice for me himself.

The atmosphere became stalemate again.

The request to come to the hospital is indeed a bit abrupt.The two hadn't known each other for long, and he couldn't figure out why he was burning with energy in his heart, wanting to have more chances, to keep him, and to see the person in front of him more.

He didn't even understand why the other party just declined, so why did he ignite his anger and want to provoke him.

Venting for no reason, it's too unlike him.

However, Jian Mingshu never liked to be persecuted by others. Seeing Wu Shuyang's reluctance, he himself felt that it was meaningless to shave his head and make a fuss about it.

"Then let's do this." Jian Mingshu changed the topic.

"You don't want to, and I don't have to force it. However, to let you go, you have to remove the curse on the back of my neck first."

Jian Mingshu pondered over the words, "After that, let's not cross the river, and each walk on his own bridge, will it work?"

Wu Shuyang's eyes looked like someone had stabbed him deeply.

He pursed his lips, his face seemed a little pale.That look, just like a wronged puppy.Seeing his appearance, Jian Mingshu suddenly couldn't bear it—did he say something wrong?

He was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, but he heard a firm "Don't even think about it".

These three words almost popped out through gritted teeth, and in conjunction with Wu Shuyang's cold eyes, he stared at him with a sense of coercion.

The turning point made Jian Mingshu confused.

He thought it was because he didn't make it clear, so he patiently explained: "...you clicked the curse of reincarnation, probably there is some misunderstanding between the two of us. This time monitoring the cocoon world, we have lived and died together. Why don't you turn hostility into jade, and get rid of this curse of reincarnation."

"No." Wu Shuyang refused without thinking.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, little friend." Jian Mingshu was annoyed by his appearance that he cursed people and took it for granted:

"If you are told to come, you will not come, and if you are asked to go to the curse and do not match each other, you will not want to. Have you been used to being lawless since you were a child? You are so willful."

Wu Shuyang's eyes became particularly frightening, like endless winter in his eyes.

He snorted lightly.No further answer.

"Forget it. Forget me meddling in my own business today." The more Jian Mingshu thought about it, the more annoyed he felt.

Picking him up with good intentions, and cooking him something to eat, but ended up taking a few bites and breaking up. It's a proper modern version of Farmer and Snake.

I will go to Lord Yan tomorrow to see if I can get rid of this ghost mark.he murmured to himself.

"you dare."

Jian Mingshu raised his eyes and looked at the serious man in front of him.Did he guess what he was thinking?

Wu Shuyang's jade-like fingertips groped for the silver fork next to his hand, and gradually moved up along the curve, as if he was not touching the tableware, but his lover's waist.

"If you dare to remove one, I'll make another pair. If you dare to move your mind, I'll make tens of thousands of them all over your body. You won't be able to escape from life to life."

"You—" Jian Mingshu spoke halfway, but was interrupted by the other party's eyes.

Wu Shuyang finally raised his eyes to look at Jian Mingshu, his eyes were filled with firm fire.

"Who are you?" Jian Mingshu lowered his voice and asked.

Wu Shuyang sneered, and stared at his eyes seriously: "You have already guessed why you must listen to me personally."

"Are you...are you afraid that I will be prejudiced against these things? Yingzhu in the hospital, you saw it, and I—"

Wu Shuyang lowered his eyes and looked at the cup of black tea in his hand, a little blood-red background was stained in the white porcelain cup, like the blood that captivated his eyes that day.

"Dean." He said, "You are always in the hospital, so you never thought about it. If you really want to recruit, tempt me with other benefits."

"What's the benefit?" Jian Mingshu asked casually without any precaution.

Wu Shuyang raised one corner of his mouth slightly, and looked at Jian Mingshu with his chin propped up.

He didn't say it clearly, but his intention was almost obvious between two wise adults.

A frank provocative look is more direct than a passionate confession.

When he looked over, his eyes were full of autumn water, but there were beasts hidden under the deep pool, ready to move.

The eyes looked concise, and Shu's heart hung up inexplicably.He thought of the string of soft and cold kisses this morning.

The other party seemed to be aware of his panic, and looked at him with a triumphant smile.

This picture of a successful prank made Jian Mingshu dumbfounded.He's obviously a child, and just now he was angry and self-willed, but now he turns around and wants to flirt.

This is an undercurrent of trials.

He wants to teach and teach this little friend in front of him who doesn't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth.

Jian Mingshu propped her cheeks, her eyes softened a bit.He lowered his voice, with laziness at the end:

"Shu Yang."

Wu Shuyang's expression remained unchanged, but the bases of his ears were slightly blush, as if someone was holding a vermilion pen and lightly dotting his eyes.

Jian Mingshu secretly smiled in his heart, glanced at his cheeks, and softly called a few more times: "Shu Yang, Shu Yang."

He watched Wu Shuyang's knuckles turning white, stood up in satisfaction, hugged his shoulders, bent down, and said in a low voice, "You don't even dare to call my name, what are you trying to pretend to be an adult? Young?"

Since the two met, he seemed to have never called Jian Mingshu's name, and when he had to call it "Principal".

"I didn't wrong you in this regard, did I? Little Shu Yang. Friend. Friend."

Jian Mingshu pointed maliciously at Wu Shuyang's left ear, and deliberately lowered his voice to provoke.

The cold body he was holding was visibly stiff.

From this angle, Wu Shuyang could completely feel the concise, close and subtle breath, and as the soft voice passed by his ears again and again, it fell into his heart with a tingling aftertaste.

This is not a provocation, this is a test of his patience.

Wu Shuyang's fingertips stroking the silver fork were slightly flustered, and this change was also noticed by Jian Mingshu, which was an expression of extreme patience and restraint.

"Is your reaction a compliment to me, or——you are too tender."

Jian Mingshu squinted his eyes, looked down at the calm person in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.The silver chain on his glasses fell into Wu Shuyang's neck, and the sudden cold touch startled a gull in his heart.

Jian Mingshu was satisfied in his heart, as if the irresistible vengeance suppressed this morning had also been avenged.He has not lived in vain for these 200 years, and the kid in front of him is indeed a little too tender.

In this competition, he won.

Wu Shuyang held on, using his composure to cover up his panic and embarrassment.The dignity he struggled to maintain was so cute that it exploded in Jian Mingshu's eyes.

He wanted to add another fire to smash this man's struggling composure.

Jian Mingshu pinched his chin, his eyes were full of provocation: "Shu Yang."

The two eyes met.

When Wu Shuyang threw away the silver fork in his hand, Jian Mingshu's heart sank unconsciously.

This time it was a little overdone, as if there was a string between the two that seemed to be missing, and it snapped.

The author has something to say: [1] It is better to rush in secretly than to come clearly: Jian Mingshu refers to him running into his bedroom quietly, see Chapter 27 "Ni Lin" for the plot.See Chapter 30 "Eyes Are Yang" for awareness.

Uncle Ming, when will you understand the truth of not being dead if you don’t work (cover your face)