Quick Transmigration: Male Lead, You’re Overpowered?

I have always liked your books, but you have always been mysterious on the Internet and refused to disclose any information about yourself.

I found a lot of ways, plus a certain coincidence, I found out my address and created the first coincidence.

There was a trace of grievance between Ah Zhao's eyebrows and eyes: But you don't pay attention to me at all.

Chu Mu remembered the first time the two met. The girl in the white dress and long hair was as beautiful as the first love in every adolescent boy's dream.

...But what he said, he was indeed a full-fledged charlatan.

Or the same sentence, normal people wouldn't pay attention to her, right?

Chu Mu didn't speak, and Ah Zhao continued to complain:

I really have no choice but to make up a random excuse to lie to you.

She said it so sincerely that Chu Mu almost believed it.

However, with the lessons learned from the past, this belief is only almost.

So Chu Mu still smiled slightly and paused every word: I don't believe it.

Ah Zhao opened his mouth to say something, but Chu Mu shushed: Listen to me.

First, when you stopped me and said that I was going to commit a villain, Xue Hai Wu Ya hadn't lied to me yet, how did you know?

Second, I shut you out at the time. How did you break through the door in an instant and enter the room under my nose?

Third, what is the holographic brain simulation technology that helps me write?

If it wasn't for these things, how could Chu Mu have believed that Ah Zhao's future visitor's remarks suddenly sounded unbelievable?

And in Ah Zhao's confession just now, he didn't explain these things at all.

Ah Zhao opened his mouth, and said to himself, these are cheats created by Marshmallow for me!

This is my plug-in in this world!

It is these cheats that I can be your cheats 1

But these, I can't tell you.

She looked extremely hesitant, clearly looking like she wanted to say something but couldn't.

I……

Forget it. Chu Mu suddenly said.

He let go of his hand and took a step back, as if the gentlemanly and polite man had returned.

I'm sorry for the offense just now.

Ah Zhao:?

Her intuition told her that it was not a good thing for Chu Mu to choose to retreat at this moment.

She was a little anxious.

Seeing that Chu Mu lowered his eyes and looked like he didn't want to ask any more questions, Ah Zhao took the initiative to take a step forward and grabbed his sweater sleeve.

Chu Mu looked up at her.

Ah Zhao also looked at him.

There are some things that I can't explain to you. It's not that I don't want to say it, it's that I can't say it. Ah Zhao said.

I didn't confess my identity as Anxiang Yingxiu to you at the beginning, because your attitude towards readers has always required not to connect with reality. I'm afraid that you will know who I am, so you will distance yourself from me directly.

Except for this, and that lie I told—

Ah Zhao bit her lip unconsciously: The rest are all true.

I'm sorry for your ideas being stolen by others. I have liked your books for eight years. I hope you can write more easily and achieve greater achievements. I am willing to help you top the list. I hope you are happy...

Azhao held onto his sleeve tightly, with an imperceptible cautiousness in his tone: I asked you that day, and you said, no matter what, you will forgive me.

Chu Mu, Chunqiu...

You don't blame me, do you?

Chu Mu didn't speak, he raised his sleeve, as if he wanted to pull it out.

Ah Zhao refused to let go.

Chu Mu: ...let go.

Ah Zhao: Don't let go!

Chu Mu sighed helplessly, and a forbearable smile spread out of his eyes: If you don't let go, how can you let me free my hand to hug you?