Kiss every script [Quick Transmigration]

After getting on Keyen's suspension sports car, Mu Zhichan sat on the seat by the window with one hand on his chin, boredly looking at the metal buildings speeding by outside the window, and couldn't help but think that the technological development in the previous favorite script was actually different from the real world Not much more.

"Fill it out." Ke Yan handed him a piece of A4 paper, and Mu Zhichan took it over and looked at it, and found that it was a psychological test question that he was all too familiar with.

"You know, it's actually useless to fill in this thing." Mu Zhichan said casually, while picking up a pen to draw on it.

Hearing this, Ke Yin, who was sitting by his side, just smiled and did not answer, but stared at the man with a high ponytail with his brown eyes. No one knew that under his gentle and calm appearance, there were many Unspeakable dark feelings.

Mu Zhichan stared at the topic on the paper, her mind couldn't help but go astray.

The person sitting next to him was the psychiatrist that He Mumu paid him a lot of money back then. Of course, Mu Zhichan later returned the money to He Mumu.

In the first year of Jiang Lu's death, his mental state was extremely poor, and He Mumu couldn't watch him all the time because of his busy work, so he had to pay a high price to hire a first-class psychiatrist to accompany him all the way. The doctor is Koyne.

At that time, Mu Zhichan lived every day in a daze, drinking crazily and desperately to numb his nerves, but after he was drunk, he would often accidentally break the wine bottle, and then those broken glass would take him to sleep. The feet or hands were cut with blood, and they lived completely without human appearance.

In just one month, he lost more than a dozen catties, his face was pale, his bones were broken, he basically hadn't slept, and his whole body exuded an air of decay and despair, and it was at this time that Ke Yin was killed by He Mu. Mu brought it to him.

Koyne is a gentle man, seemingly harmless, and feels like water, which can tolerate everything.

However, when Mu Zhichan saw him for the first time, his sixth sense told him that this man was actually very rich, far from being as gentle and harmless as he appeared.

Facts have proved that this is indeed the case. After He Mumu left in a hurry due to urgent work, the first thing Ke Yin did was to take away the wine bottle in his hand, and forcibly knocked him unconscious with a knife in spite of his warning. , Forced him to sleep, his nerves and body, which were tense and about to collapse, immediately relaxed, and fell into a dark and sweet sleep.

So, when Mu Zhichan woke up again, he found that it was already the afternoon of the next day. As soon as he woke up, he smelled a sweet fragrance of pumpkin porridge, and when he looked up again, he saw Ke Yin coming in with the porridge.

"I cooked porridge for you." Koyne's voice was low and soft, as if coaxing a child.

Mu Zhichan looked at him sitting beside him coldly, and said, "You hit me."

"Did you not sleep well this night?" Ke Yin stirred the soft and sweet pumpkin porridge with a spoon, looking at him softly.

Even though this was the only time he had a good night's sleep in more than a month, Mu Zhichan wouldn't just follow his wishes, and just said indifferently: "Not good."

"I heard from Mr. He that you like to drink pumpkin porridge the most. Let's drink some first." Ke Yin, who didn't care at all, handed him the bowl.

"You can go, I don't need a psychiatrist." Mu Zhichan remained unmoved, and gave the order to evict the guest in a cold voice.

"Okay." Ke Yin readily agreed, put the porridge on the bedside table, stood up and walked towards the door.

It was only after he left for about 10 minutes that Mu Zhichan, who came out of the bedroom, realized that all the wine bottles that had been piled up in the living room had disappeared, no matter whether they were opened or not.

And what made him even more angry was that the photo album placed on the coffee table was gone.

It was the photo album he had with Wei Yun, it was full of all his feelings, whenever he was in pain, he would rely on this photo album to relieve his emotions, and it would make him feel a little bit better.

"Where's the photo album?" Mu Zhichan immediately asked for Ke Yin's communication number from He Mumu, and dialed that person without saying a word, almost furious.

"I'm here at the flower bed downstairs." As soon as Ke Yin finished speaking, he heard the rustling of the other party's shoes and clothes, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

Afterwards, Mu Zhichan, who hadn't been out of the house for a month, finally walked into the sunshine again on this day.

When he saw the bright blue sky, smelled the fragrance of flowers and grass, and felt the breeze blowing across his cheeks, his expression was in a daze for a moment, but soon his eyes were caught by the man sitting on the steps of the flower bed. Attracted, his eyes immediately darkened, and he strode forward.

"Album." Mu Zhichan stretched out her hand to him condescendingly, but after being held by the other party, she pulled him down with all her strength, and sat side by side in front of the flower bed with her arms around his shoulders.

Before Mu Zhichan could get annoyed, she saw Ke Yin bring up a virtual light screen from the optical brain, showing a three-dimensional projection of the photo album on it.

"As long as you complete the small tasks I assign to you every day, I will return a photo to you." Ke Yin said in a low voice, raising his hand to gently straighten Mu Zhichan's messy long hair, "Don't worry, These are very simple tasks.”

"Don't talk nonsense, quickly give me the photo album." Mu Zhichan shook his hand and said impatiently.

In fact, it's not that the photos are backed up, it's just that there are words written by him and Wei Yunlu behind every photo in this album, and this is what he really cares about.

Ke Yin turned off the virtual light screen indifferently, and did not continue talking. He just looked at the green grass and blue sky peacefully, which was very pleasant.

Mu Zhichan was furious looking at it, but he didn't see the photo album on Ke Yin's body, which means this guy must have put the photo album somewhere else.

"What task." Mu Zhichan was very irritable, but she didn't want to quarrel with this man, otherwise it would only appear that he was making trouble for no reason.

"Well... the first task, finish the pumpkin porridge I cooked for you before." Ke Yin stood up and said with a smile, and took out a photo from his windbreaker pocket and shook it gently at him, looking Without even thinking about it, Mu Zhichan stretched out her hand to grab it.

But Ke Yin made a mistake with both hands as if by magic, and the photo disappeared out of thin air. He let Mu Zhichan paw at him for a long time but failed to pull it out. He was so angry that he almost exploded on the spot.

Damn this dog man!

Mu Zhichan's gloomy eyes turned back and forth on his face, then turned around and left without saying a word, and said in a deep voice, "Don't break your promise."

Ke Yin followed him briskly, and said with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "Of course not."

……

……

The timeline is pulled back to the present.

"Here." Mu Zhichan lazily handed the completed A4 paper to Ke Yin. At the same time, the hover car stopped at a high-end Chinese restaurant called Qiu Mu Lou.

Ke Yin didn't look it up immediately after receiving it, but lowered his eyes and put it in the folder, and said with a gentle smile: "Recently, a new batch of dishes has been served here, and I'll show you a taste."

Mu Zhichan nodded dispensably, and followed him out of the car.

Ke Yin had already reserved a semi-open box in the Qiumu Building in advance. It was a seat by the window with a great view.

As soon as the waiter was seated, the waiter started to serve the food. Mu Zhichan picked up the chopsticks and looked at the man sitting opposite. His eyes fell from his gentle face to the hand holding the chopsticks. He said suddenly: "What you want, I will I can't give it."

The smile on Koyne’s face remained the same, and he didn’t answer his words immediately. He just put on disposable gloves and began to dismember a crab called pike. His movements were slow and clean. He picked out the crab meat with a silver knife. Going to the dinner plate next to him, he combined the scattered crab shells to form a complete pike crab. Every time Koyen did this, Mu Zhichan would involuntarily feel a chill down his spine.

To tell the truth, he and Ke Yin have known each other for almost five years, and they have talked about many topics since they got acquainted. None of the operations failed.

Mu Zhichan was also surprised, how could such a powerful doctor condescend to become him a psychiatrist for five years, the person He Mumutuo found was too good.

Of course, it’s not that he hasn’t asked this question before, and the other party’s answer is: “The surgeon is too tired, I want to rest for a while, just at this time, a friend asked me if I had a good psychiatrist recommendation, and I remembered my dusty doctor. I have been a psychiatrist for a long time, so I recommended myself there.”

……

"Time will weaken the relationship, but it will also deepen the relationship." Ke Yin smiled slightly, and pushed the processed crab meat to Mu Zhichan.

Hearing this, Mu Zhichan didn't continue to talk about this topic with him, because every time he debated with Ke Yin that he really couldn't love anyone, he always lost.

Yes, Koyne liked him.

But Keyne is a smart person, knowing that there is someone in his heart, he has never told him, but the moist things invaded his world silently, until that night three years ago, when Keyne thought he was sleeping, it was on his lips. With a light kiss, Mu Zhichan suddenly realized that the other party had crossed the line too much.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Mo Zhichan, who was half full after eating, said to Ke Yan, and stood up and left the seat after the other party responded warmly.

When Mu Zhichan finished solving her physical needs and just came out of the bathroom shaking the wet drops of water on her hands, her eyes suddenly went dark, and the whole world was spinning like tiny white snowflakes, and she immediately knew that she was Hypoglycemia committed.

But when he was just ready to get in touch with the marble floor, a clear and light scent of perfume suddenly rushed into his nostrils, and then he felt his waist tighten, and he was pulled into a strange but familiar place. embrace.

He froze instantly.

After the dizziness gradually dissipated, Mu Zhichan raised her eyes and stared blankly at the man embracing him, without making any movements for a long time.

"Are you okay?" The man said in a low voice, suddenly interrupting all of Mu Zhichan's thoughts and delusions.

"Ah, thank you, I'm fine." Mo Zhichan, who suddenly came back to his senses, hurriedly left his embrace and stood firm while leaning on the wall, lowered his eyes and smiled, "It's just that hypoglycemia suddenly occurred."

The man gave a low "um", but didn't leave immediately, but just stared at him with heavy eyes.

Mu Zhichan remained unmoved on the face, but in fact his heart was completely messed up, so he didn't even notice how similar this person's appearance was to Bian Jiyue and Wei Yunlu, all he could think about was how this person would give him It feels like... really like that lover who has been away from him for five years.

Especially those smoky gray eyes...

The two of them fell silent and stalemate. Of course, Mu Zhichan didn't know what they were stalemate with, until Ke Yin, who had been waiting for a long time but no one came back, found him.

"In other words, why have you been gone for so long?" Ke Yan walked up to Mu Zhichan and asked in a low voice. From the corner of his eye, he casually glanced at the tall and stern-looking gentleman next to him, his eyes dimmed involuntarily.

"I just had hypoglycemia suddenly. This gentleman helped me, and I'm thanking him." Mo Zhichan, who quickly suppressed all kinds of thoughts to the bottom of her heart, smiled at Ke Yinyang, turned her head and nodded to the man. After bowing his head, he followed Koyne and left.

……

A few drops of bright red blood dripped on the ground along the gap between the fingers, which was caused by the nails sinking into the flesh due to the clenching of the fist too hard.

But the man didn't seem to feel the pain, he just stared at the back of the two who were walking away together. With a few traces of killing intent.

"What are you doing with the pestle at the door of the bathroom? The food is already served." Yue Jingyao, who waited and waited for no one to come back, also came to look for him. His tone was casual at first, but when he saw the expression on the man's face, he immediately stopped talking and subconsciously Take a step back, "You..."

"It's nothing." The man let go of his hand suddenly, letting the blood drip, and spoke very softly.

It's just that I miss the thrill of killing people a little bit.

*

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Mo Zhichan, who had finished his lunch, was sent home by Ke Yin, and then spent more than two hours on psychological counseling. After Ke Yin confirmed that his suicidal thoughts had dropped below 60, he was sent home by a Communication called away.

After Ke Yin left, Mu Zhichan hugged a pillow and curled up on the sofa in a daze, her eyes unconsciously fell on the photo of the two of them hanging on the wall, her thoughts were chaotic, and she couldn't help but think back to the time when she was in Qiumu Building. The man who helped him from the inside even clearly remembered all the details of that man.

It was a gentleman wearing a long black windbreaker, with an exquisite silver brooch pinned to his lapel. His facial features were profound, his brows were sharp, and his black hair was combed back to reveal a smooth and full forehead. The aura is captivating and full of oppression.

Although the man's appearance is very strange, but that embrace, that look...

Mu Zhichan laughed at herself, and whispered to herself: "Mu Zhichan, what dream are you having..."

Resurrecting from the dead with a major change in voice and appearance is a plot that only appears in storybook novels.

Besides, he had witnessed Jiang Lu's body being pushed into the incinerator with his own eyes.

……

The more she thought about it, the more irritable Mu Zhichan scratched her hair and stood up, deciding to go back to work in the company, thinking about men and men!They all said let it go!Wouldn't it be delicious with work credits? ?

The author has something to say: Mu Zhichan: I think it is better for me to be beautiful alone:

Koyne: I think it is better for me to be beautiful with it:

Jiang Lu, who was pressed down on the coffin by the author: ...

Yes, Ke Yin is a rival in love, he is a man who is committed to killing Jiang Lu in various senses: