Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

Jiang Zhi's door is not locked. Lin Jinan walks in lightly. He is standing by the bed, thinking about how to wake the man up.

"How did you get in? Well? " Jiang Zhi is already awake, half squinting his eyes. He reaches out and pulls the youth standing in front of the bed.

Lin Jinan was under pressure, the man got up very angry, especially after waking up, irritable mood is even worse.

It looks like a lion who has been invaded. His eyes are full of anger, different from the people he sees in the daytime.

"The meal is ready. If you don't eat it, it will be cold." How can Lin Jinan, who has experienced several lives together, be afraid? He even wants to raise his hand, pat on the man's back and coax him.

But it's not right now. Jiangzhi has not yet developed feelings for him.

It seems that the youth is fragile, just like a porcelain doll. It is delicate but fragile, and needs good care. His eyes, a layer of water mist, a pair of eyes, the corner of the eye position down, very easy to create a sense of innocence.

Most of Jiang Zhi's anger subsided. He reached out and touched the young man's eyes.

His fingers were stained with tears, and he twisted them with his thumb until the water completely evaporated.

Lin Jinan listened to the sound of water coming from the bathroom. He lay on the bed with a silent smile. He turned over and went to the kitchen. He took the prepared dishes to the dining table.

Jiang Zhi washed his face with cold water. The cold temperature stimulated the nervous senses of the brain and made him awake a lot.

He was just bewitched. Looking at the young man's desire to cry, he had an impulse to bully him and make him cry.

"Come on, I've already served your meal." Lin Jinan holds the bowl and looks at the man eagerly.

Jiang Zhi smelled a burning smell. He looked at the black unknown object on the plate. The smell came from there.

"What is this?" He sat down and picked up a piece with his chopsticks. He was very suspicious. The young man found out the socks which had been put for thousands of years, walked in the pot again and put them into the plate.

"Fried cabbage in oil." Lin Jinan touched the tip of his nose. He felt guilty, "I can't cook, but I can learn. Please don't drive me away."

Jiang Zhi raised his head, and the young man before the meeting sipped his bloody lips as if he were about to cry in the next second.

"Did I say I was going to drive you away? Shut up and don't talk at dinner Jiang Zhi sternly reprimanded him.

He put the black thing into his mouth and chewed it mechanically.

"Is it delicious?" Lin Jinan's eyebrows twisted up, he did not dare to try, but the man ate, and then swallowed.

"It's bad." Jiang Zhi's three words fell, and he picked up another dish with his chopsticks.

It was also dark, and could barely distinguish a dish of scrambled eggs with vegetables.

Jiangzhi, as a taster with no emotion, swallowed the big egg shell with no change of color when eating it. "The eggshell is not clean."

"Tomatoes have no salt. They are as light as boiled water."

"Laver egg soup is too fishy, too salty and too salty."

"The rice is sandwiched and there is too little water."

"Why is there a corner missing from this plate? Did you fall? "

"Lin Jinan, what's wrong with the kitchen?"

Jiang Zhi, with a black face, looked as if he had been blown up by a bomb, a messy kitchen. Hook lips, to the side shivering youth smile, the tone can be called gentle, "are you doing it?"

The punishment after the event was that Lin Jinan was holding a bowl of black cabbage mixed with uncooked rice, which was hard to swallow, while the man opposite ordered takeout and ate it quickly. His behavior was disgusting!