Quick Transmigration: Straight Man Fails Again

"Do you have anything to do with it?" Wang Chuanbei took the man out of the box. The woman didn't dare not give him face. She apologized to the youth and admitted that the red wine was broken by her, and the youth was not required to compensate for the loss.

"Wang Chuanbei, can you pretend you don't know me? You don't have to worry about my business. We have nothing to do with it. You don't need to do it for me. " Lin Jinan's face is the mark of the dried red wine. He dodged the man's hand, raised the back of his hand and touched it randomly.

Wang Chuanbei's handkerchief was left in the air and could only be taken back in embarrassment.

Young man's face is full of strange emotions, Wang Chuanbei suddenly can't understand him. There seemed to be an insurmountable gap between them. The obstacle was drawn by the youth himself.

"Are we not lovers? How can I turn a blind eye to you when you are bullied. "

The young man seemed to hear a wonderful joke. He laughed and coughed, "are you kidding? Have you ever admitted that you and I are your boyfriend

Lin Jinan's lips hook a wry smile, "do you know what the circle is saying?"

Wang Chuanbei frowned. He hasn't been out of the house recently. He seems to live in a dream every day and knows nothing about what happened outside.

Lin Jinan looked at the man's eyes, and there was an emotion hidden in his eyes. "It's said outside that linlu is your main room, and I'm just a gadget placed in a golden cage by you, a tool for catharsis."

"Who said it? Tell me, I'll teach him a lesson for you!" Wang Chuanbei listened to the voice of the youth, and the feeling of being in an ice cellar came back. He was shivering with cold all over his body.

He knew better than anyone how bad these words were. There were even more excessive words that he did not know. He looked at Lin Jinan, such a weak and gentle young man, who was stabbed with a soft knife.

And he is one of these people. He stabbed the young man's heart with a knife and gouged out his heart.

"What would you do if I told you that Lin Lu said all these things?" Lin Jinan bitterly laughed, the voice was very light, as if he knew the result.

"Lin Lu? It can't be. It can't be him. " Wang Chuanbei's tone is firm. He looks at the youth in front of him, and inevitably takes a look in his eyes. "He is very kind, and will never hurt others by saying some vicious words behind his back."

"So, it's me who slanders others. I'm vicious and I'm hypocritical. I shouldn't live in this world." Lin Jinan felt the scar on his wrist. The newly grown pink meat looked fragile. He sighed, and his voice was full of regret. "I shouldn't have called..."

Wang Chuanbei heart throbbing, vision fell on that very deep scar, his difficult mouth, "you cut my wrist for me?"

"Yes, on your birthday, the day you kiss Lin Lu on the sofa." Lin Jinan pressed down hard, and the wound that had not grown well was torn and split, and blood flowed out slowly.

As if he didn't feel pain, he breathed out his breath briskly and touched the position of his heart. "The pain on the body is much lighter than here. Wang Chuanbei, we have never started, so there is no need to end it."

"I don't have any place to be sorry for you. Don't come to me again."

"Have a good talk with Lin Lu. Since you like him, don't provoke others."

"If you are because of my face, I can accept plastic surgery, as long as it is completely different from Lin Lu Lu..."

The young man's tone was serious. He raised his hand and touched his face. Blood on his wrist stained his face. Wang Chuanbei imagined Lin Jinan lying on the operating table in his mind.

Cold knife, cut his face, blood dripping, until he turned into another person.

"I will not agree, I will not allow you to go!" Wang Chuanbei's heart was like a knife, he did not dare to approach the youth.

Lin Jinan's wrist has been dripping blood. Every time he approaches him, the youth will step back two steps.

The distance between them, will only be more and more far, "you obediently go to the hospital, I will leave myself immediately, you don't hurt yourself for me."

Wang Chuanbei realized that only when he left, Lin Jinan's mood would calm down. Only when he left, would Lin Jinan handle the wound obediently.

"Tong Ge, is this ketchup?" Lin Jinan rolled the things on his wrist with his tongue and tasted the taste carefully.

"Yes, the props I brought to Mr. Lin have more than ten flavors, and they are all green products that can be safely eaten." The system replied, it is very generous to spend its own points, buy all ten flavors.

"Brother Tong, you are so kind to me. I love you!" Lin Jinan tearful eyes, he tasted one by one, most like the taste of watermelon.