Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The one hundred and one sighs, the sap in the kitchen, holding a twig in the hand and drawing a circle, waiting for the pot soup to burn to Xiaohou Grandpa sent it.

After the other person said the sentence today, she did not know how to speak.

The fact that it is the last day reminds her all the time.

The chicken soup was very rich, and when Shen Mubai gave Xie Xiaohou a soup, I remembered the daily task that the game system sent to her.

"Little Houye." She took a sip of soup and then cautiously screamed.

The silence of the two people was broken, and Xie Xiaohou looked over. "What happened?"

He is still the fascinating teenager, but he has a hint of gloom in his eyebrows.

Shen Mubai knew that there was something in his heart, but the words in his throat could not be asked.

As the night was heavy, when Xie Xiaohou rested, she did not speak again.

Shen Mubai’s heart is very entangled, after all, there are still a few hours past today.

"Little Houye..."

"Spring flowers."

Both of them spoke at the same time and they all groaned.

Shen Mubai coughed up, "Let's talk about it first."

Xie Xiaohouye turned over and faced her. A pair of phoenixes appeared to shine under the light of the candlelight. The youthful voice was clear and magnetic. "Do you have something to say to Ben Hou?"

Under his gaze, Shen Mubai involuntarily opened his mouth. "Actually, in Houye House, it is not the place we first met."

Xie Xiaohou’s heart is moving, “Where is that?”

"It is outside the capital, under a big tree, I call you in the tree, but you are not willing to take care of me."

Xie Xiaohou’s mind seemed to have a flash of light, and soon disappeared, but gave him a strong heart.

Shen Mubai continued, "The second time I met, in the tea house, you still don't want to take care of me, when I admit the wrong person."

Xie Xiaohou looked at her and his fingers tightened slightly.

"The third time was at the entrance of the Bauhinia City. I was fainted. You copied me up." Shen Mubai said this, and he couldn't help but think of the kiss. Something unnatural on the surface.

She quickly rushed out the picture and stared at the eyes of Xie Xiaohou. "This is our fourth meeting, it is no coincidence, I am prepared."

"The dream is real."

Somewhere in the chest was mad, and Xie Xiaohou grabbed the silk underneath, staring at the opposite person, his throat rolling slightly. "Who are you?"

Shen Mubai took a discretion and slowly said, "You entered this false world because of an accident. Every seven days will become another person. I don't remember the original memory, I don't remember everything that happened last time, subconscious. I play that character, but I have my own thoughts. And I, to help you, to remind you of the original memory, can return to the real world."

After she finished this sentence, the atmosphere was silent for a moment.

Shen Mubai knows that even if he is placed on any one person, it is difficult to accept such a fact. He can't help but be cautiously open, "Little Houye?"

"Today is the last day." Xie Xiaohou suddenly said.

Shen Mubai stunned and nodded.

"The next time I meet, will I forget you as before?" The handsome, gentle and jealous teenager looked at her, and she couldn’t tell the truth.

Before he returned to Shen Mubai, he muttered as if he was talking to himself. "But how can I forget you?"

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