Please be more reserved, the best student in the world [Transmigration Book]

Mu Yang was a little shorter than Xu Yuan. Hearing this, he raised his head in surprise and met Xu Yuan's sharp gaze.

The sharp gaze struck from the narrow eyes, Muyang was still frightened into silence.

Sensing that there was something wrong with the distance between them, he hurriedly took a few steps back. As a result, he bumped into a lamppost and coughed twice.

"You can make a sound, right?" Xu Yuan stood there, watching his embarrassed appearance with interest.

Mu Yang was hit in the back and felt pain. He quickly rubbed his back, but someone pressed up against him in front of him.

The distance was so small that Mu Yang didn't even dare to breathe for a moment.

"Answer me." Xu Yuan said. He couldn't help but raise his hand and tease Mu Yang's hair.

Mu Yang was stunned for a moment, holding his breath and not daring to move. He only felt that somewhere in his body was as hot as fire.

He raised his eyes slightly, and his pupils met the other person's teasing expression.

It was as if they were making fun of him.

A little pissed off.

Mu Yang suddenly slapped Xu Yuan's hand away. Because he failed to control the distance, his hand scratched the other person's face.Mu Yang was stunned for two seconds and wanted to turn around and walk away, but his feet seemed to be stuck to the ground and he couldn't pull them up.

Xu Yuan felt incredible that Mu Yang was beating him, and he laughed a little, then grabbed his chin fiercely and said in a threatening manner: "I didn't expect that you, a coward, dare to hit someone even though you don't even dare to speak."

Muyang's face was distorted by the squeeze, and his panic at the moment could only be seen from his furrowed brows.

He grabbed Xu Yuan's arm with both hands and pulled it off twice. However, the boy's strength was so strong that Mu Yang couldn't pull it away no matter what.

He felt that he was finished, and tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

"Let me go..." In desperation, Mu begged for mercy, "Please, please... it hurts."

Xu Yuan was amazed by the young man's soft voice and relaxed his grip instantly.

Mu Yang, who had escaped from the shackles, turned around and wanted to run away. Xu Yuan quickly grabbed his wrist to prevent him from escaping.

The two stared at each other and maintained this posture for about a minute before Xu Yuan suddenly pulled him over.

Mu Yang lost his balance and fell into his chest.

His pupils suddenly shrank, and Muyang was at a loss and couldn't think.

After a while, I felt a strong and strong arm embrace my waist and lift me up.

Mu Yang was carried across the street and got on the back seat of the motorcycle under Xu Yuan's half-threatening threat.

"Hold on." He took Mu Yang's hand and asked him to wrap it around his waist.

Muyang could only obey.

The motorcycle starts.

Along the way, Mu Yang couldn't hear the whistling wind, and his mind was filled with the pounding of his heartbeat.

·

Xu Yuan took Mu Yang to a noodle restaurant, pulled out a stool and sat down.

Mu Yang stood in a daze, still at a loss.

"Sit down." Xu Yuan tapped the seat opposite him with his chin.

Muyang looked around and slowly sat down.

"Lady boss, here are two bowls of signature dishes." Xu Yuan shouted to the counter.

"Okay handsome guy!" the boss lady responded, smiling brightly, "Why did you bring your friends here today?"

"He is not my friend." Xu Yuan smiled.

I don’t even know the other person’s name yet^_^

The landlady looked like she was listening to your nonsense, so she wrote an order and sent it to the kitchen.

"You haven't had dinner yet, right?" Xu Yuan asked.

"...Huh?" Muyang realized that she was being spoken to and licked her lips nervously, "Well, I usually go home for dinner."

"So late?" Xu Yuan raised his eyebrows, "Can it still be dinner after I go home? Is it considered a midnight snack?"

"……good."

"So you're waiting for me by default?"

"!" Mu Yang suddenly realized that he had been tricked successfully, and the tips of his ears instantly turned red, feeling extremely embarrassed.

Seeing his appearance, Xu Yuan couldn't help but grin.

Bowl noodles are served.

"The noodles in this shop are delicious, give it a try." Xu Yuan then stopped talking and concentrated on eating noodles.

Muyang carefully picked up the chopsticks, fished out the noodles, and tasted them carefully.

"Delicious." He said.

Xu Yuan remembered something: "I thought you were mute at first."

Muyang shook his head: "I'm not, I'm sorry."

"Then why don't you always answer me when I ask you questions?"

"...scared. You...you look a bit..."

"A bit fierce?"

Muyang nodded.

"Is it because of my eyes? Many people also say that my eyes are very fierce."

Muyang nodded.

"How about you stare at my eyes for a minute? They are actually very kind. You will get used to them after looking at them for a long time."

Mu Yang shook his head without raising his eyes.

"hurry up."

Mu Yang quickly raised his head and met Xu Yuan's gaze.

The long and narrow eyes with single eyelids, set off by thick eyebrows, look fierce.

The whites of his eyes take up much more proportion than the eyes, making it difficult to see the true meaning behind his eyes.Can't guess either.

Seeing his stupid look, Xu Yuan smiled unconsciously.

When he smiled, the corners of his eyebrows rose, and his eyebrows softened a lot. At least the proportion of his dark eyes increased, and he could understand the emotion in his eyes a little - Le.

In fact, if you look closely, you can see that his face is not evil, it is all caused by his slender eyes.

Moreover, he looks like a wolf when he doesn't smile, but when he smiles he looks like a Shiba Inu.

There is a cute contrast.

Mu Yang was so stunned that one minute had passed, but he was still staring at him. It wasn't until Xu Yuan looked away with a smile and lowered his head to eat the noodles that Mu Yang came back to his senses and buried his head in eating.

"I'm not mean at all, right?"

"……Um."

"Then have you fallen in love with me?"

"Pfft!" Mu Yang choked instantly, his face turned red due to congestion.He was so frightened that he didn't dare to raise his eyes and just wiped away the paper.wipe the table.

"You're just kidding." Xu Yuan also took out two pieces of paper and reached over to wipe the corners of Mu Yang's mouth. "Seeing you staring at me for so long, I can't help teasing you."

"I, I will do it myself." Mu Yang panicked and took the paper from Xu Yuan's hand. His fingertips slid across the other person's skin, causing a slight electric current to flow between the two of them.

This time it was Xu Yuan's turn to be startled.

After a while, he laughed and said, "Classmate, do you know that these reactions of yours are very provocative?"

"...Huh?" Mu Yang didn't understand.

Xu Yuan spread his palms and broke off his fingers one by one: "You are waiting for me on purpose; you are provoking me on purpose, not giving way or talking and then hitting me; you are confused after teasing you and your face is red; and..."

"Still touching me."

Mu Yang's eyes widened and he waved his hands fiercely.

Just when he was about to shout, "I didn't! You're talking nonsense!" Xu Yuan continued to finish his sentence.

"You are responsible for me."

Muyang:? ? ? ? ?

·

Muyang definitely didn't mean that. He just, just...

He just doesn't know why, but he cares about Xu Yuan very much anyway!

Is it because of CP?

Depend on.

Why did things develop like this?

Muyang sat obediently on the sofa, with her knees together, her posture upright, and her expression blank.In front of me are posters of models with all kinds of fancy tattoos on their bodies.

Xu Yuan was tinkering with the computer at the counter at the moment, observing various tattoo designs.

He frowned and brushed his eyebrows before walking towards Mu Yang.

As he pressed closer and closer, Muyang could feel his heart beating more and more wildly.

Plop, plop, plop...

Xu Yuan suddenly lifted up his clothes, took off his shirt and threw it aside.

"Take off your clothes." He said to Mu Yang, his tone unquestionable.

Seeing the condescending gaze, Mu Yang couldn't help but roll his Adam's apple and hugged himself tightly.

"No."

Mu Yang regretted it to death.

Xu Yuan had just said that he should be responsible, so he was semi-forced and followed him to the "Lao Li Tattoo Shop" above the noodle shop.

He originally just wanted to explain it to him, but unexpectedly he ended up in a place like an urn, and he was the turtle.

Mu Yang stared at the several tattoos on Xu Yuan's body and felt goosebumps all over his body.

Scared.

In his impression, people with tattoos are not good people.

For example, some of the musicians in the dad rock circle have a few big-armed guys with bad tempers who always make trouble and go to the police station;

Moreover, in Hong Kong movies, there are always many people in the world of martial arts who write about the green dragon on the left and the white tiger on the right...

... He admitted that he was a bit generalized, but the environment he had been exposed to since childhood was such that it was difficult not to incorporate these stereotypes into his thoughts.

Anyway, before the review, the most important thing at the moment is...

Is Xu Yuan a bad guy or a good guy? ?

Didn’t you say before that you were just fierce-looking, but actually very kind? ?

Why are you asking him to take off his clothes now? ? ?The tactic of courtesy first and then attacking? ?

Seeing Mu Yang hugging him tightly like a frightened deer, Xu Yuan smiled.

He bent down, stretched out his hand against the back of the sofa, and slowly approached his face——

Whisper in his ear: "I'm very interested in your body."

Muyang was so excited that his hair stood on end.

He shrank up to avoid Xu Yuan's breath and shook his head violently.

Xu Yuan was particularly satisfied with this reaction and approached with a smile: "Take off your clothes and show me to my brother."

Mu Yang held his breath and still shook his head violently, his face was extremely red.

"From the moment you came up with me, you should have expected this kind of outcome." Xu Yuan said proudly, as if Mu Yang had caused his own misfortune.

"I..." Mu Yang cursed himself in his heart, feeling that it was indeed his own fault, but since he didn't know what he really thought, he could only shed tears and choked with grievance: "I was wrong, let me go." …”

"Wrong? What's wrong?" Xu Yuan raised his lips slightly, freed up a hand to straighten Muyang's collar, then lowered it and placed it on the zipper.

"I was wrong!" Mu Yang was frightened and grabbed the hand in a panic to prevent it from continuing to move.

Seeing that Ren'er's eyes were filled with tears and he looked aggrieved, Xu Yuan stopped and said, "Don't just follow others to strange places if you know you're afraid."

Then he stood up, picked up the clothes on the side, and put them on.

Mu Yang lay on the sofa, in shock, with a dull expression.

"And don't flirt casually." Xu Yuan turned around, walked to the counter, and used the computer to pull up a design drawing.

He raised his eyes and glanced at Mu Yang: "Still not leaving? If not, are you going to stay and wait for me to bully you?"

Mu Yang came to his senses, quickly grabbed his schoolbag, and ran towards the door with it in his arms.

Before going out, he grabbed the doorknob and glanced timidly at Xu Yuan in front of the computer: "Are you a tattoo artist?"

Xu Yuan was stunned.

He actually paid attention?

"Well." Xu Yuan pointed to the design drawing on the computer, "I designed it. How do you like it? I plan to practice this drawing today."

Muyang looked at the computer screen: "...it looks good."

Xu Yuan became more and more interested in this brave classmate, and his eyes couldn't help but deepen: "I usually put needles on myself to do tattoo exercises. But as you can see, my skin color is darker, and You...your skin looks very white."

Muyang:?

Xu Yuan: "Will the skin under the clothes be whiter? I'm very curious."

Muyang:......

Xu Yuan: "So what I did just now...I wanted to paint on fair skin, I..."

I want to mess up the pure white paper.

I want to... tattoo my own symbol on the whitest part of your body.

Xu Yuan felt ashamed of the idea that he didn't know when he had it.

I feel very perverted.

"I can't stop imagining what it would look like if these beautiful pictures were tattooed on your body."

"!" Mu Yang was frightened away by these words.

Looking at the gently shaking door and the afterimage left behind, Xu Yuan laughed to himself.

He moved his hands down from the table, covering the hot spot, and shook his head helplessly.