Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

"I didn't come across a red light when I came here." The man wearing a peaked cap and a black mask looked at him and said softly.

"That's pretty smooth." Mu Zhichan, who stood up straight, scratched her hair, looked at Mu Sicheng who was standing aside and said with a smile: "Mr. Mu, the person who picked me up is here, so I'll go back first. Bye-Bye."

"Okay, see you later." Mu Sicheng smiled slightly, nodded to Bian Jiyue, then turned and left.

Bian Jiyue watched the man's leaving back, her eyes gradually darkened, and the hand that was on Mu Zhichan's shoulder tightened a little before she knew it.

"What's the matter?" Mu Zhichan keenly felt the strength of the other party's giving, and soon thought of something, and said in a teasing tone: "Stop, stop being jealous, I was originally a fan of the book, but After meeting, I found out that it was Mr. Mu, and I was really frightened."

"Really." Bian Jiyue let go of his hand and asked back casually, then clasped his left wrist and held it, then walked towards the black Maybach parked not far away, and said in a slow voice: "Can you do that?" Tell me, what did you guys talk about?"

Mu Zhichan stepped forward and laughed loudly: "Yes, yes, Teacher Bian wants to know anything."

So on the way back, Mu Zhichan roughly recounted to Bian Jiyue the content of his chat with Mu Sicheng, and successfully appeased someone who was blindly jealous.

After arriving home, the first thing Mu Zhichan did was to collapse on the sofa, feeling a little uncomfortable in her stomach.

Originally, Mr. Bian has kept his stomach well for a while, and he has never suffered from stomach problems, but today he drank a few glasses of red wine and ate some stimulating food, so that now his stamina has improved.

"I said you can't drink alcohol, whether it's red wine or cocktails, as long as it has alcohol content, you can't drink it." Bian Jiyue whispered, handed a cup of hot milk to Mu Zhichan, and sat beside him after the other party took it , raised his hand to rub his stomach.

Mu Zhichan didn't dare to refute, so she just took a few sips obediently, and said "OK."

The atmosphere in the living room gradually became warm and quiet. Mu Zhichan put the empty cup of milk on the tea table, pressed Bian Jiyue's hand rubbing his stomach, and said with a smile, "It's ready, thank you."

"En." Bian Jiyue retracted her hand and made a nasal sound, then raised her eyes to look at Mu Zhichan's face, which looked a little too fair under the light.

"What's the matter? You seem to have something to tell me." Mu Zhichan stood up and stretched, one side of her eyes met the man's deep gaze.

"I want to ask you a question." Bian Jiyue stood up and walked to stand in front of him, her tone very serious.

Mu Zhichan blinked, with a puzzled expression: "What's the question? Just ask."

——With such a serious attitude, is it finally time to talk to him about the rent issue?

"Can I leave your name on my future marriage certificate?" Bian Jiyue stared at him and asked such a question slowly.

Mu Zhichan was stunned on the spot. He pondered over the meaning of this sentence in his mind, but no matter how he thought about it, he probably seemed to be... confessed! ?

And he was confessed by Teacher Bian! ?

No, he was the one who drank alcohol today and not Teacher Bian, why did this person start talking nonsense.

"Is it because of a fever?" Mu Zhichan tentatively put the back of her hand against Jiyue's forehead, and whispered, "I don't have a fever either..."

Bian Jiyue sighed, pulled down Mu Zhichan's hand and shackled it in her palm, looked into his eyes and said, "I've been hinting at you for so long but you still didn't realize it. If someone else took it away, I would really go crazy."

Mu Zhichan opened her mouth in astonishment, and said in shock: "Yes, but didn't you say you were catching your boyfriend earlier?"

Hearing this, Bian Jiyue didn't speak, just looked at him quietly.

Mu Zhichan pointed at herself in amazement, "Could it be that this boyfriend is referring to... me!?"

"Yes." Bian Jiyue answered very simply, his eyes seemed to be full of stars, and his voice became a little hoarse: "I have liked you for a long time."

Mu Zhichan fell into silence, took out the hand that was shackled by Bian Jiyue, walked a few steps on the spot, and scratched his hair with some headaches, countless thoughts and countless rescues flashed through his mind, and in the end, he still put himself What I thought and thought came out of my mouth.

"I'm sorry, Teacher Bian, I can't promise you." Mu Zhichan smiled at him apologetically, and sighed slowly in her heart.

He never expected the teacher to confess to him here, although the other party did occupy a relatively delicate position in his heart, but...

Can't tell.

The only thing that is certain is that he cannot promise him.

Bian Jiyue, who had already started thinking about where to spend her honeymoon, was caught off guard by this refusal. He stared into Mu Zhichan's eyes and asked slowly, "Why?"

Mu Zhichan turned around and looked at the stars in the dark night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the bustling street swayed by the stars, full of traffic, and gently parted her lips: "Actually, it's kind of mysterious, I always have a feeling that I should have someone I love very much." people."

"Although I don't know his voice or remember his appearance, he seems to have always lived in the depths of my soul, taking root in my heart."

"Actually, sometimes I think you are very similar to him, but I know clearly that you are not him."

"He...no one can replace him, and no one can replace him."

Mu Zhichan worked hard to organize the language to express the meaning, but when he said these words, even he was stunned.

But for Bian Jiyue, every word Mu Zhichan uttered was like a heavy hammer hitting his heart hard, and all the suppressed emotions hit his limbs and bones like a violent storm in an instant. His eyes were almost as red as a trapped animal: "He does not exist, he is just your imagination, you should look at the present, and look at the people who accompany you now!"

"No, he exists!" Mu Zhichan said word by word, his eyes suddenly became cold, and even he himself felt that he was strange and terrible at this time, and then he pointed his finger at his brain again, with a low voice : "He's here with me." Then he stroked to his left chest, "And here."

"He is immortal in my soul until after I die and until I die."

And this sentence seemed to have completely shattered all of Bian Jiyue's pretense and rationality. He grabbed Mu Zhichan's collar and pressed it against the wall next to the French window. The hand that made the fist was so hard that the nails dug into the flesh.

Mu Zhichan calmly looked at the slightly distorted face in front of him. He saw strong emotions such as anger, pity, guilt, regret, etc., but he was only confused, "Teacher Bian, why are you so angry? anger?"

Bian Jiyue said nothing, looking at Mu Zhichan's eyes suppressed too many emotions, tears filled his eyes silently, he slowly loosened Mu Zhichan's collar, and held his hands tremblingly. cheek.

"I'm sorry, I lost my composure..." Bian Jiyue said in a low voice, kissed Mu Zhichan's forehead lightly, let go of her hand abruptly, turned around and left the house quickly, as if fleeing in a desperate situation.

Mu Zhichan with a blank mind slowly slid to the ground, his eyes fell on an unknown point, he seemed empty and confused, and for some reason, a sour emotion seemed to knead his heart into a lump. It hurts to pull.

what happened to him?

Why did you say that?

It almost didn't go through the brain at all, it was all a subconscious reaction of the body.

And why did Teacher Bian's emotions suddenly become so intense?

Why run away?

What is he running from?What are you hiding again?

The more Mu Zhichan thought about it, the more he had a splitting headache, and his stomach, which was not uncomfortable at all, began to act like a demon, so he could only close his eyes and curl up his body, as if all his strength had been sucked out of his whole body by some invisible thing, and then he just fell asleep unconsciously. past.

10 minute later.

Bian Jiyue, who had finished smoking a few cigarettes standing outside the house, collected her emotions and opened the door and walked in. When she saw the person curled up against the corner of the wall and seemed to have passed out, her heart skipped a beat. After walking quickly, he found that the person was just Falling asleep, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, then gently stretched out his hand, picked him up horizontally, and walked towards the bedroom.

After putting the person lightly on the bed, Bian Jiyue took off the person's shoes and covered the quilt, held his hand and lay down on his side.

The next morning.

Mu Zhichan slowly woke up in the sunlight, squinting at the ceiling with a somewhat ignorant look.

"Good morning." Bian Jiyue lay beside Mu Zhichan with her head propped up, smiling at him in a romantic way.

Mu Zhichan was terribly stunned by her proficiency in Chinese and words, but immediately after that, the events of last night scrambled to emerge in her mind, so she suddenly woke up, and said in a rather uncomfortable low voice: "Well, I last night……"

"Hush." ​​Bian Jiyue pressed her index finger against Mu Zhichan's lips, her eyes were as deep as the sea: "You refuse, that's your business, I like you and want to spoil you, it's my business."

"I'm never in love with anyone but you in my life, so tell me not to hang me on that tree and so on Speaking of these words, then I have to take some measures to quiet you, for example... a kiss in the real sense." Bian Jiyue raised her lips and smiled, and stretched out her hand to lick the broken hair on the forehead of Gou Mu Zhichan .

Mu Zhichan was silent for a long time, until Bian Jiyue thought that he was still going to refuse again, only then heard a soft "whatever you want".

"Okay, whatever you want." Bian Jiyue said, then turned off the recording function of the phone, and the corners of Mu Zhichan's eyes twitched.

Bian Jiyue knows that this is the most that Mu Zhichan can accept now, but it doesn't matter, Mu Zhichan used to chase him for so many years, so now it's just walking the path he walked again, he doesn't want to I will leave him again, let alone let him shed a tear or get hurt a little.

……

Therefore, since the night when Bian Jiyue confessed to him, for the rest of her life, Bian Jiyue won many heavyweight best actor trophies, and finally became a global superstar.

And he also sold several film and television copyrights, and all of them achieved good results.

Bian Jiyue has never been married, has been with him and guarded him all the time, no matter how many houses he changes, Bian Jiyue can always find him at the first time, and buy the house closest to him to live in.

And no matter what kind of cold face he deliberately put on Bian Jiyue in order to make the other party retreat, it didn't have any effect, Bian Jiyue still went his own way, and dealt with all those who were interested in Admiring Cicada in private .

So much so that in the end, Mu Zhichan really became a Buddha, not to mention the trouble of moving around, and the cost of money, so he simply lived with Bian Jiyue, just like roommates, back to the original point.