Quick Transmigration: Male Match Guide

  I don't know why, but she obviously has the golden finger of acting.

   But when she lied to Tian Mi, she felt inexplicably nervous!

   "It's pretty good, I've been drawing all the time." Except for throwing the bowl when she lost her temper...

  Tian Mi nodded, she just looked at Xie Yizhi's door quietly, with a desire to go in and take a look.

   own son, how could she not understand!

   She knew that Xie Yizhi didn't want her to see him like that, but he was her son!

   No matter what she turned into, it was a piece of flesh that fell out of her body!

   "Madam, are you going to see the young master?"

  Tian Mi shook her head: "No need, take good care of the young master."

   After saying that, Tian Mi raised her foot and left.

   After seeing Tian Mi walking to the corner of the corridor, Ling Wuzhi let out a long sigh of relief.

   She patted her chest: "Fortunately, fortunately! I don't know why, in front of this Mrs. Xie, I was afraid that she would see something!"

After    said to himself, Ling Wuzhi shook his head again: "How could it be possible to see something!"

   Ling Wuzhi didn't know, Tian Mi did not go downstairs, but stood at the corner, quietly listening to Ling Wuzhi's self-talk.

   Afraid of what she will see?

  Tian Mi frowned slightly. Could it be that there was some conspiracy in the arrival of Ling Wuwei?

   However, this Ling Wuyi looks very simple, and he doesn't look like a bad person.

  Tian Mi couldn't figure it out, she pursed her lips, thinking that Xie Jinnian would instruct someone to check the details of Ling Wuyi later.

  Ling Wuyi doesn't know what Tian Mi has suspected of her, but she is very serious at the moment, and she is chatting privately with that intimate sister!

  0051: Confidant sister, hello, I want to ask, the boy I want to pursue is a withdrawn, irritable, and occasionally violent person. How do you think I should attack him?

   Confidant Sister: Strategy? What an interesting word you use! What is your relationship like? friend? classmate? or something else?

  0051: I am his caregiver. Because of his disabled legs, his personality is like that.

   Confidant Sister: It turns out to be like this~ withdrawn, irritable and occasional violent tendencies should all be caused by inferiority complex. He didn't want people to see him in a state of embarrassment, that's why he erected such a protective wall. All you need to do is to encourage him, to accompany him, and to let him slowly open the closed door in his heart. It just so happens that you are his carer, and this is what you should do!

  0051: To encourage him is to speak! I like to talk very much, but he seems to like quiet more, how can I encourage him?

   Confidant Sister: ←_← Whoever said encouragement must say a lot of words of encouragement! You just need to give him a trusting look or a smile when he needs encouragement, and you can also encourage him!

  0051: ...So it turns out that encouragement can be like this~

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   After a long private chat with that confidant sister on the Internet, Ling Wuyi felt that she had learned a lot.

   Exit the chat window, just to see that it is half past eleven.

   His stomach also growled in time.

  Ling Wuzhi stood up, shook his numb legs, and went downstairs to have lunch.

   At twelve o'clock, Ling Wuyi went upstairs with Xie Yizhi's lunch. After knocking on the door three times, she gently opened the door.

   After chatting with her confidant sister, Ling Wuzhi decided to change the stalker to silent guard.

   She doesn't believe it, she guards him every day, and he won't see her existence!

   As soon as he entered the room, Ling Wuzhi tilted his head to look at the studio, Xie Yizhi was still painting.

   Putting the lunch on the table, Ling Wuzhi walked to Xie Yizhi's side and said softly, "Master, do you want to have lunch first?"

   She didn't dare to push Xie Yizhi directly to the table as she did in the morning, she didn't want Xie Yizhi to drop her favorability at all.

  Xie Yizhi put down the paintbrush gently, ignoring Ling Wuzhi, but pushed his wheelchair to the table and ate quietly.

   In fact, he was already hungry, and he was not full in the morning.

  If he said it, someone would definitely prepare food for him, but he didn't want to say it.

   So we had to wait for lunch time.

  Ling Wuxie bit her lower lip lightly, resisting the desire to speak, and stayed quietly in the corner, waiting for Xie Yizhi to finish her meal.

  Xie Yizhi's eating movements were very elegant, and his long straight eyelashes were very thick. When he lowered his eyelids, he was like two fans, blocking all the expressions in his eyes.

   About half an hour, Xie Yizhi rarely ate half of his usual lunch.

  Ling Wuzhi cleared the table, holding a tray with empty bowls, Ling Wuzhi looked at Xie Yizhi's back as he went to the studio.

   couldn't help but speak: "Master, can I stay in the room later? I promise I will keep quiet and won't speak!"

  Xie Yizhi's hand that was pushing the wheelchair paused, and the wheelchair also stopped. He turned his head to look at Ling Wuzhi, didn't speak, just looked at her lightly.

   After looking at it for about three seconds, Xie Yizhi turned his head again and continued to push the wheelchair to the studio.

   "Master, if you don't speak, I will take it as your acquiescence! Don't worry, if I talk to disturb you again, I will consciously get rude!"

  Ling Wuzhi said with a smile, then happily took the tray and left Xie Yizhi's room.

   Xie Yizhi in the studio did not continue to paint, thinking about what Ling Wuzhi said just now, if he disturbs him again, he will automatically get thicker? !

   Although he didn't want to admit it, he wanted to laugh.

   Although he is reluctant to contact the outside world, it does not mean that he does not understand the outside world.

   Every day, he spends an hour or two watching the news. Whether it is online news, national news, or entertainment news, he will pay attention.

   So he still knows those internet words.

   looked down at the legs of the blanket, and the smile in Xie Yizhi's eyes disappeared instantly.

   Feeling a little irritable all of a sudden, looking at the half-painted painting in front of him, he suddenly didn't want to paint.

   pushed the wheelchair to the window, the white curtains could not block the sunlight.

  Xie Yizhi put his hand on the curtain with a little force, he was trying to pull it open, but in the end he didn't have the courage, so he put down his hand gently.

   When Ling Wuzhi returned to Xie Yizhi's room again, Xie Yizhi had already taken a nap in bed.

   I don't know if Xie Yizhi is asleep or not, but Ling Wuzhi dare not go to the bed to see.

   She walked to the corner and sat cross-legged, took out her phone and turned it to silent.

   Originally she wanted to play games, but she was afraid that she would make a sound while playing games.