[Quick Transmigration] Protagonist, someone is looking for you!

"Who are you?" Mu Xiayue looked at Nuan Yang.Although she didn't know what was going on now, whether the other party was an experimenter, but when she saw the warm smile on the other party's face, she subconsciously softened her voice.

Mu Xiayue is both envious and fond of girls who look dazzling, popular, gentle and beautiful. She doesn't feel jealous just because she can't have them. She even wants to be friends with that kind of person, but she never succeeds. .

She sometimes wonders if such a person would be tolerant and gentle to her, just like a mother.

"You can call me Nuan Yang." Nuan Yang was still smiling, her eyes fixed on Mu Xiayue, as if the person she was looking at was more important than the whole world.

System 121 told her that since she is now in Nuanyang's body, she is Nuanyang, and she doesn't need to feel guilty or deny herself because of other reasons.

Nuan Yang knew that the organization must have been very defensive against her, or her before, so when she mistakenly thought that she was another soul, she wanted to erase the traces of her once.

But that's okay, because, well, she'll know everything eventually, so wouldn't it be nice to let them relax a little bit?

"Nuanyang..." Mu Xiayue repeated in a murmur, suddenly she shook her head, raised her eyebrows slightly and said, "Then I'll call you an angel from now on."

"Eh?"

"I'm not asking for opinions, but it's just a decision." Looking at the other person's expression, Mu Xiayue suddenly became in a better mood, she thought for a while and said, "Only I can call that. "

Maybe it's because in her subconscious, the other party will tolerate her. After all, she seems to be such a gentle person, so she must not hate her, must...

This kind of request is like a child raising his chin and pretending to be an adult saying, 'I want to eat this candy, not those, others are not allowed to eat the same taste, I want to be unique'.

"Okay." Nuan Yang sighed slightly, as if he had nothing to do with the other party.The expression revealed by the eyes is still with a touch of warmth and a soft smile. "If you insist."

Mu Xiayue often heard a story when she was a child.In the legend, everyone actually has a guardian angel. Even if you can't see him, she will still tolerate you, love you and pamper you, and will never abandon you no matter what.

Gentle and beautiful, with a warm smile.Just thinking about it, Mu Xiayue has unlimited expectations, but as she grows up over time, she gradually understands that these seem to be fake, and her heart is filled with disappointment, so she likes those gentle people.

In the script, Mu Xiayue will later meet a bird-clan orc. That orc has a more beautiful appearance than a woman, has a soft voice, and is always tolerant of her.

Although he is not the strongest, the light is not the most dazzling, and the status is not the highest, he is Mu Xiayue's favorite orc. Other orcs, whether it is the first Wen Kete met or the most No one who is strong can compare to him.

"Never let others call you that, absolutely not!" Mu Xiayue emphasized several times again, as if she would not give up until she got these words into the other party's mind.

"it is good."

Hearing the other party's gentle answer, Mu Xiayue nodded in satisfaction, her expression was like that of a cat being groomed.

There was a knock on the door, followed by a female voice: "My lord, it's me. I've brought food."

"Come in." Nuan Yang stood up from the bed and said to the visitor, "Put it down." It was clearly an order, but it didn't sound uncomfortable.

"Yes..." The female orc was slightly taken aback when she saw Mu Xiayue, and she suddenly turned her head to look at Nuan Yang, "Master Goddess, this...?"

"It's okay, I'm here." Nuan Yang gently shook his head, stretched out his hand to loosen the clenched fist of the other party, there was a trace of blood on the palm, and at a glance, he knew that he had just used too much force and was scratched by his sharp nails Hurt, "Don't hurt yourself, it's not good."

A layer of white soft light appeared in the hand, which healed the wound on the opponent's palm.

Listening to the still gentle voice of the Goddess she admired the most in her heart, the female orc also calmed down: "I'm sorry, Goddess, I was too excited, she..."

She felt sorry for asking the goddess to treat her, but even though she calmed down, she was still not so relaxed. She looked at Mu Xiayue, then at Nuanyang, and didn't say anything further.

"I'm here." Nuan Yang said again.Still with the same smile, he stretched out his hand, and gently wiped away the dirt on the opponent's cheek with his fingertips.

The female orcs were a little embarrassed to see the other party's white fingers stained with dust. Their goddess is indeed the most distinctive. Just listening to the other party's soothing voice can calm down. It seems that all problems are really not a problem up.

"Tsk, what are you looking at?" Mu Xiayue nodded, her voice was cold, and there was a hint of disdain at the corner of her mouth, even if she was lying on the bed, it was hard to make people feel her arrogance.

I don't know if the reason why she said this is because she is still Nuanyang.

As for Mu Xiayue, the female orc just glanced at it and stopped: "If that's the case, then I'll leave first..."

The female orc was just about to leave, but when she saw the food she had just put on the table, she couldn't help but say another word.

"Master Goddess, don't forget to eat just because..."

"It's really long-winded." Mu Xiayue's expression became colder and colder, and the expression of the female orc became less and less annoying.

Nuan Yang shook his head lightly and said, "Don't worry, I will remember to eat."

The female orc nodded and left.

"Why do I say being so gentle to her?" Mu Xiayue's expression was still indifferent, but what she said seemed to be coquettish.

Wouldn't it be nice to be gentle with her alone...

On the one hand, she thinks that people who are gentle to everyone are not hypocritical people, just like the people she once thought were gentle, but they were not sincere to her, so they are all hypocritical people.At the same time, she felt that if she was gentle with everyone, wouldn't it appear that she was not special at all, just like she was also an ordinary member of the crowd, and she was not satisfied with such a result at all.

Obviously, Mu Xiayue was on the edge of a corner.

"It's a beautiful color." Nuan Yang said something like this, she bent down, and the distance between the two was only a few centimeters.Nuan Yang stared at the other party's beautiful purple eyes, which were as beautiful as crystals.Reaching out and gently lifting the other's chin, he stroked her cheek with his thumb.

"You..." Mu Xiayue was completely stunned by such a sudden situation.

She noticed the pure black eyes of the other party, just like the ink-like hair of the other party.Those black eyes seemed to be like swamps that could suck people in.She was stunned for a while, and found that the other party had straightened up. Mu Xiayue turned her head slightly awkwardly, with a faint blush on her cheeks.

"Very beautiful eyes." Nuan Yang smiled.

It seems that in that memory, Chun's eyes were also purple, a little darker than this purple, but very beautiful.

But having said that, in this world of orcs, purple eyes are not a good thing, at least... they will be rejected by all orcs.