Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

It turns out that the sweeter the dream, the more shameful the wake.

Brother or something...

Jiang Lin gritted his teeth and rubbed his temples, but his body had the strongest reaction in an honest way. The little mute's shallow and sweet smile flashed in his mind, his fair and tender cheeks, his clean and confused eyes, he couldn't help but licked his lips, his whole body It's all hot and dry.

Really, I don't know how to evaluate myself.

……

After washing up, Jiang Lin stared at the person in the mirror.

There is another day, and tomorrow he will tell the little mute who he is, so he can't help but feel nervous.

The usually beautiful and indifferent pupils are now full of worry and worry.

But I am looking forward to it.

Maybe the little mute likes him too, Jiang Lin tried to think optimistically - although... the possibility of this is very slim.

He slumped for another second and sighed silently.

Why didn't I read the love letter when I received it in the past, but now I can't even say a nice word.

And that scarf... the little mute seemed to have no intention of wearing it at all.

Jiang Lin's heart was so broken that he didn't want to, and he went out heartbroken. Besides the milk in his schoolbag, he saw a milk tea shop on the road.

As Lin Rui who insisted on "the person who sees has a share", seeing Jiang Lin's expression of wanting to buy milk tea, he ordered a cup of silk stocking milk tea without hesitation, and naturally invited Jiang Lin to come and pay the bill.

Jiang Lin: "..."

Yu Yan glanced at the drink list, ordered a cup of coffee naturally, then invited to pay the bill +1, and said to Lin Rui's daily ginseng cock: "The milk tea you ordered is so gay."

Lin Rui: "..." Almost choked to death.

Resentfully said: "I rub it, you don't understand its silkiness."

Yu Yan smiled elegantly: "You understand."

Jiang Lin: "..."

These two are really getting more and more terrifying.

He chose and bought a cup of milk green, sweet, warm, with a light milk color, which goes well with the little mute.

After paying the bill, the three of them continued walking, talking about the winter vacation.

Lin Rui said: "I'm going back to Zhejiang, where my grandma is. I guess I can only watch a video with you during Chinese New Year."

Yu Yan let out a long cry.

Lin Rui immediately said: "Okay, okay, don't worry, I will let my sister into the camera."

Jiang Lin smiled lightly and said: "It's better not to enter, lest Yu Yan finally calm down, and after seeing it, he can't sleep or eat well."

They all knew that the person Yu Yan had a crush on was Lin Rui's cousin Lin Xi.

Because when they graduated from junior high school, the three of them had a small party, and Yu Yan was drunk, and suddenly hugged Lin Rui to wipe his tears stupidly, which made him and Lin Rui very nervous, and they didn't know what happened.

As a result, the next day, I was told that it was because Lin Xi had gone abroad, so I didn't tell him anything.

The relationship between the two is the junior and senior sister who learned the violin together, and Yu Yan didn't see that he cared more than usual, and he didn't expect to hide it very deeply.

Dare to go to Lin Rui's house all day during that time, in the name of giving Lin Rui tutoring, it was not Lin Rui who was looking for, but her.

But it's a pity, the falling flowers are intentional, but the flowing water is ruthless.

Yu Yan glanced at the milk tea in Lin Rui's hand, as well as the beautiful fingers holding it, and lowered his eyes and said, "Well...whatever."

Jiang Lin sighed, the hand holding the milk tea suddenly became cold, and he wondered if the little mute would do the same.

Then he must... suffer to death.

……

When Song Le came back from breakfast, he was a little surprised when he found the post-it note.

Since the last time we agreed to meet, that person no longer wrote notes.

Moreover, there is not only milk on the table, but also milk tea?

Song Le puffed up his cheeks, inexplicably looking forward to what that person would write again.

Look closely, and it says:

I will confess tomorrow. I am very nervous because I feel that you are a little afraid of me... In short, I hope you will not be frightened by me. I really really like you. I like you so much that I am going crazy.