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

At that time, he should have just thrown the person on the sofa and let him fend for himself.

When it was finally done, Yu Yan was already exhausted, so angry that it was funny.

Lin Rui didn't know if he was awake or still drunk, so he muttered something, half-closed his eyes, and glanced at the position of the bed, lay down straight on it, pulled the quilt over and got ready to sleep.

Yu Yan turned off the light and pulled the other half of the quilt.

After a while, Yu Yan should have fallen asleep, but Yu Yan couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

The state of being physically tired but consciously sober made him toss and turn, making him extremely uncomfortable.

He likes this idiot.

I have liked it for a long time.

I don't know when it started, but at the beginning I just thought he was easy to deceive, coax, and fool, which was the premise of being young and the seasoning of life.

However, at that time, when he was still suffering from the second illness, this person swore with a sour nose that he would catch up with his grades just because of his half-truth and half-false words.

At that time, his mood was actually a bit complicated——

There was amazement and laughter of "I didn't expect this person's ideological work to be so good", there was snort of "how could it be possible to catch up with him from the tail of the crane", and there was indescribable "such a single-minded idiot is rare in the world".

After that, I couldn't help but start to look more.

If it was just talking, then he probably wouldn't pay any more attention, but this idiot...

He really did what he said.

The incomprehensible knowledge forced me to read from the beginning, the lectures I didn’t want to listen to forced me to listen hard, and the teachers who were unwilling to talk to me also had the cheek to ask questions because they wanted to ask questions.

Try again and again, fail, try again, fail again.

It can really be said that it has been repeatedly defeated and repeatedly defeated.

Seeing him pulling his hair in annoyance, forcing himself to wear his school uniform, throw away the ripped pants, hand in his homework, cut his messy hair, and resist the rebellious impulse...

Yu Yan has always been in the state of watching dramas, which is fun and interesting, much more interesting than his days as a good student.

I didn't notice my state of mind at all, as if watching silently, it became different.

Lin Rui's little progress makes him more happy than any achievements he has made. What he says is usually only ridiculous, but sometimes he finds it cute.

Yu Yan just fell into it little by little without knowing it.

When it was time for the last exam, Lin Rui raised his eyebrows to look at him in high spirits and with a smile on his face, and asked from a distance with anticipation and satisfaction: "How is it?"

That appearance, against the bright and clear sunshine that day, he will never forget in his life.

fool.

But the stupidest one is himself.

Obviously, I decided in my heart to maintain the status quo for the rest of my life, which is very good.

Maybe he can let it go in the future, and after many years, they can still drink together and still be brothers.

But that day, he couldn't help it.

Thinking of the future, he can only watch the lives of the two of them gradually drifting apart, like two parallel lines, watching him fall in love with someone else, his mood will only fluctuate because of that person, and his decision will only be because of that person. change by others.

He has an urge to kill.

Yu Yan's personality is really not very good, and she needs to pretend to be perfect on the surface.

But now, in the dark night, he couldn't pretend anymore.

He couldn't take it.

For some reason, he closed his eyes, turned sideways, and looked at Lin Rui who was sleeping peacefully.

Through the glimmer of light leaking from the gap in the curtains, one can clearly see how carefree the man's face is.

Indeed, such a person is the happiest.

Don't overthink anything, don't overthink anything.

Yu Yanming knew that this was wrong, it was not good, but he still couldn't help but leaned over and gently touched his cheek with his thin lips.