Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

"The progress of the bad school flower script has reached 100, and the actor's consciousness has been withdrawn, the world scene has been closed, and the progress of the storage is 13,49,100, [-], [-]."

"C-level actor Mu Zhichan, your plot deviation index for this performance task is 82.

The script completion degree is 100.

Comprehensive evaluation: a-

Obtained basic credit points: 8.5.

Subsequent audience tipping credits will be allocated to personal terminals according to the proportion of the role, please pay attention to check. "

"C-level actor Mu Zhichan, serial number: 7769, welcome back to the real world."

……

After Mu Zhichan opened his eyes and just sat up from the virtual cabin, he was picked up horizontally by a pair of strong arms and put him on the soft sofa.

Since he had just come out of the virtual warehouse, Mu Zhichan was still a little dazed. He sat quietly on the sofa, silently staring at Jiang Lu's familiar yet unfamiliar face. shoulders, the whole person looks like it is made of snow.

Jiang Lu lowered his eyes, holding a gray silk shirt for Mu Zhichan to wear, his eyes were so focused, as if he was caring for an extremely precious treasure.

When Jiang Lu finished buttoning his shirt, knelt down in front of him on one knee, grabbed his left foot and wanted to put his pants on, Mu Zhichan said in a hoarse voice, "I'll do it myself."

Jiang Lu paused, looked up at him from the bottom up, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and said slowly: "I used to be here."

Mu Zhichan looked down at him, curled up her fingers for a moment and then didn't make a sound, letting Jiang Lu dress him up carefully, and then turned behind him to comb his hair.

When the warm fingertips ran through his hair, Mu Zhichan felt in a daze that the other party had never left, but it was only for a moment. They had been separated for five years.

There are so many things that can change in five years.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Lu familiarly braided a complicated and beautiful braid for Mu Zhichan and put it on his left shoulder. It doesn't look feminine, but it has a kind of indistinguishable beauty.

"Not very hungry." Mu Zhichan pursed her lips and replied in a low voice.

To be honest, he still doesn't know how to face Jiang Lu now, he wants to get closer to him, but he hesitates; he wants to have a good chat with him, but he doesn't know where to start.

The complex emotions in my mind were like a ball of yarn.

Mu Zhichan stood up and wiped his face irritably, but the next moment his waist was firmly held by Jiang Lun, and at the same time, he felt a little weight in the socket of his left shoulder, and Jiang Lun pressed his jaw against it.

"Go home?" Jiang Lu said, his eyes drooping and his lips rubbing against the fair neck of the man in his arms.

Mu Zhichan was stunned by this hug for a moment, and then found that he didn't resist, but subconsciously relaxed his tense nerves. After realizing this, he couldn't help laughing at himself, thinking that his body was more frank than his mind .

"Return." Mu Zhichan said, and asked softly: "What about you?"

"Can I be with you?" Jiang Lu asked in a low voice, although there was a bit of caution in his eyes, the arms around Mu Zhichan's waist tightened involuntarily.

Mu Zhichan was silent for a moment, then patted Jiang Lu's hand unnaturally, and said, "Let go, I'm going to suffocate."

"Can I be with you?" Jiang Lu just relaxed a little, and asked again in a deep voice, quite stubborn that he would not let him go until he got the answer.

"...Let's go." Mu Zhichan sighed, but finally agreed.

Escaping won't solve any problems, he and Jiang Lu really need to find a place to have a good chat.

After the two came out of the Xinghuan Building, they took the suspension car back home. They didn't say anything along the way, but Jiang Lu kept holding Mu Zhichan's hand, interlocking their fingers.

After arriving home, Mu Zhichan changed into slippers, and subconsciously took out Jiang Lu's from the shoe cabinet. She couldn't help but feel a little dazed when she watched the man change his shoes neatly. She began to wonder whether Jiang Lu in front of her was real or not. Or the hallucinations produced by his excessive thoughts.

"What's the matter? Uncomfortable?" Jiang Lu had actually been paying attention to Mu Zhichan, and when he saw that Mu Zhichan's eyes became a little hollow, he couldn't help but feel his heart tighten, and stretched out his hand to caress his face.

"...No, it's okay." Mu Zhichan came back to his senses, met Jiang Lu's smoky gray eyes, his heart skipped a beat, and felt that there seemed to be too much unspeakable affection and love hidden in those eyes cherish.

Jiang Lu didn't speak, but he stepped forward and put his arms around Mu Zhichan's waist, and held his buttocks with the other to hug him up.

Mu Zhichan couldn't help wrapping her arms around Jiang Lu's neck, looked at him silently for a while, and said in a muffled voice, "Is the feeling of hugging me not as good as before..."

He didn't know why he asked such a question. There was still a little gap between him and the other party, but after learning the truth, he couldn't help but want to act like a baby with the other party.

Jiang Lu laughed lowly, sat on the sofa in this position, then pressed his forehead against Mu Zhichan's forehead and said softly: "Well, but it's okay, it will get better in the future."

Mu Zhichan looked at Jiang Lu's face. Although it looked strange, his tone of voice, the warmth of his embrace, and the way he looked at her were all familiar to the bone marrow.

"You...really won't leave again?" Mu Zhichan asked softly.

"No." Jiang Lu's eyes were dark, and he put his warm palm on the back of Mu Zhichan's neck and squeezed it comfortingly, "I have retired now, and from now on, I can be with you every day."

Mu Zhichan stared at him for a long time without saying a word, her fingers unconsciously grabbed Jiang Lu's shirt collar, still feeling a little uneasy.

"You said at the time that you once left a passage in my optical brain, can you still listen to it now?" Mu Zhichan asked slowly.

He was still a little scared after all.

He was afraid that the person in front of him was his hallucination, and that everything he was experiencing now was just a dream.

"Yes." Jiang Lu touched the back of Mu Zhichan's head, then clasped his wrist, called up the fluorescent screen of the optical brain, and input the password skillfully.

Mu Zhichan only saw countless codes quickly appearing on the screen. Although he couldn't understand it, his heart felt much more at ease.

Not long after, a familiar voice came out of Guang Guang's mind:

"Cicada, I'm sorry, I didn't really die, but I had to do it for some unspeakable reasons. I'm going to a distant place to perform a mission. After the mission is over, I will come back immediately. When the time comes You can scold me and punish me however you want.

But remember, once you're out of the house, make sure you look distraught because there's a good chance someone's watching, and it's a big deal, so I won't say much.

I love you forever. "

This was Jiang Lu's voice five years ago, and it was very different from today's.

Mu Zhichan listened to those words with absent-minded eyes, and tears ran across her cheeks unconsciously, dripping on Jiang Lu's chest.

"Don't cry." With a hoarse voice, Jiang Lu cupped Mu Zhichan's face and kissed the corners of his moist eyes, his heart seemed to be tightened by an invisible net, and it was painful.

Mu Zhichan avoided his kiss and buried her face in Jiang Lu's shoulder, she didn't say a word, but her tears still couldn't stop, and soon wet the other's shirt.

Jiang Lu kissed his ear tip with his lips again, and his generous palms kept sliding across his back, silently showing heavy love and guilt.

As if the gilded sunlight fell on Jiang Lu's feet through the floor-to-ceiling windows, time seemed to stop at this moment for the reunited lovers after a long absence.

Mu Zhichan just curled up in the man's warm embrace and fell asleep.

Jiang Lu straightened Li Muzhichan's broken hair hanging down his cheeks, raised his eyes and looked around the living room, thinking quietly: nothing has changed at home.

Same as five years ago.

This realization made him tighten his lips, and gently pressed his chin against the top of the hair of the person in his arms, rubbing and rubbing.

Koyne asked for a call, is it connected?

At this moment, a communication request suddenly popped up on the fluorescent screen projected by the optical brain on Mu Zhichan's wrist, so Jiang Lu casually chose to refuse.

Then, a text message popped up again:

Koyne: By the way, have you gone home yet?

Jiang Lu narrowed his eyes, his gaze stayed on the first two words for a long time, and he replied with a cold expression.

Mu Zhichan: Back.

Koyne: Have a good rest.

Koyne: Do you have time tomorrow?Have a dinner date?

The expression on Jiang Lu's face became even colder, and he continued to type a few words with dim eyes.

Mu Zhichan: He doesn't have time.

There was silence for a while, and I replied: Who are you?

Mu Zhichan: He loves her.

After Jiang Lu typed these three words, he turned off Mu Zhichan's optical brain, carried Mu Zhichan back to the master bedroom with an unhappy expression, lifted the quilt and gently put him in.

Afterwards, the tall man also lay down on it, and wrapped Mu Zhichan tightly in his arms.

*

At the same time, Rongfu, the city of sky in the upper world.

In the luxuriously decorated attic study room in the sky, a man in a navy blue Tang suit was lying on a recliner with his eyes closed. His long silver hair almost fell to the floor, but it was obvious that his owner didn't care.

He is Rong Lou, the current ruler of the Rong family.

It was at this time that Rong Beichen came in. His face was [-]% similar to the man in Tang suit in front of him. It was obvious that there was a blood relationship between the two.

"Find it?" Rong Lou asked softly without opening his eyes.

"Well, Yao'er lives in the starry area of ​​the lower world." A smile appeared in the eyes of Rong Beichen who was wearing a white shirt and black trousers. He sat on the wooden bench beside Ronglou, his eyebrows were straight , with short silver-white hair trimmed neatly, "Dad, when are we going to pick him up?"

"The child has lost his memory, and now we are just strangers to him." Rong Lou opened his eyes and said slowly, the ups and downs of emotions in his eyes made it hard to see clearly.

"What's more, too much time has passed. He has grown up and even... married." Rong Lou squinted his eyes, and couldn't help but think of what happened in the previous interpretation of the script, and his expression suddenly became gloomy.

As a father, no matter how long he has been separated from his child, he can't help but worry about it, not to mention that Rong Lou has been looking for it for so many years, and even learned of the pain Mu Zhichan suffered in the lower world, which is even more worrying. the pain.

But now he can't directly bring the other party home, not to mention that Mu Zhichan has lost his memory and no longer remembers his family, but the sense of belonging that the other party has formed after living in the inferior world for so many years is enough for him to directly refuse.

"Perhaps we can proceed step by step, for example, start with... being friends?" Rong Beichen pondered, "We must first get in touch and see."

Hearing this, Rong Lou thought for a moment, then nodded slowly.

The author has something to say: Changed the surnames of Mu Zhichan's father and elder brother

顺便一提，校园剧本中的慕清筠其实就是慕之蝉的亲生父亲啦，在找到慕之蝉在哪后他老人家就迫不及待的进去见崽崽辽。感谢在2021052719:26:282021062920:28:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Tangli;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 28 bottles of soup too salty; 10 bottles of Luo Suiying; 6 bottles of rainbow under the moon;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!