Scum Transformation Game [Quick Transmigration]

Aunt Zhang drove Lin Xuan and Wang Cheng out of the ward because she was sleepy and wanted to sleep, and told her son to make breakfast for Lin Xuan before leaving.

"Okay, Mom, take a good rest." Wang Cheng nodded obediently, and carefully adjusted the pillow to a suitable height, "I'll come to the ward to accompany you when I'm done."

Aunt Zhang impatiently waved her hand and said, "Let's go, don't come too early to disturb my rest, stay with Xiao Lin for a while."

Wang Cheng: ...

Lin Xuan: ...

Aunt, the raging fire in Lalang's match in your eyes is almost blinding my eyes, why don't you be a little more reserved.

But this time he didn't refuse at all. He was extremely happy to have such a godly assist as Aunt Zhang.

Sure enough, good people are rewarded with good rewards, everything is the best arrangement, refill.

System: "...shameless."

Lin Xuan: "Thank you for the compliment."

……

Lin Xuan walked to the parking lot of the hospital together with Wang Cheng.

He found that Master Wang's attitude towards him had changed again. If it was said that he seemed cautious before, but was actually polite and alienated, now he is sincerely treating him as a savior. What they said a few days ago added up to a lot, and their tone was very sincere.

"Brother Wang, you really don't have to be so polite." Lin Xuan said helplessly, "I don't even know what to say."

Wang Cheng was very serious: "Ah Xuan, you are my mother's savior. Without you, I can't even imagine what the consequences would be. I just don't know how to thank you."

Seeing his serious appearance, Lin Xuan teased him: "Since I am the savior, will you listen to the savior's words?"

Wang Cheng nodded: "Of course."

"Then don't say thank you." Lin Xuan patted Wang Cheng's shoulder and said with a faint smile, "We are friends, so don't worry about it so much. It's better to send me back and make me breakfast."

After that, he stretched and rubbed his eyes.

The first rays of sunlight in the morning broke through the clouds, and the surrounding scenery immediately came alive.Lin Xuan was wearing an ordinary T-shirt, jeans and sneakers. His unstyled hair was very smooth, and his fair skin seemed to be shining brightly in the sun, like a lazy and handsome college student.

Wang Cheng was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "OK."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mechanical female voice in Lin Xuan's head rang.

"Hey, dear player, the favorability value of Wang Cheng, the target of your attack, has increased."

Lin Xuan: ...

A sloth is a sloth. I already knew that he was the one who saved Aunt Zhang, so the favorability was only added at this time, but his urination probably didn't add much, so I'll wait until I go back later.

System: "I'm afraid you are an idiot."

Lin Xuan: "???"

System: "Although I don't understand why he got excited just after you wiped your eye poo."

Lin Xuan: "You're just wiping your eye shit! My eyes were swollen and sore and I rubbed them... Wait, what did you say?!"

System: "Drip, it's offline."

Lin Xuan glanced at Wang Cheng in disbelief, and thought over what the system said just now. The question marks in his mind became even bigger. What kind of operation is this?

"Ah Xuan, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Cheng walked in front, and found that Lin Xuan had already walked two steps but did not follow, so he turned around and asked.

Lin Xuan coughed, "It's okay, let's go."

……

Maybe it was an occupational disease. When the two walked to the car, Wang Cheng naturally went to the driver's side to open the door.

When I was about to pull the handle, I realized that something was wrong, so I quickly retracted my hand in embarrassment.

Lin Xuan thinks his bewildered look is very funny, and somehow cute.

He pressed the unlock button with the car key, and gave Master Wang a step down, "I'm a little tired, brother Wang, please drive."

Wang Cheng easily took the car keys thrown by Lin Xuan, "Okay."

Immediately, Lin Xuan skillfully sat down on the co-driver's seat.

"Why, aren't you used to having the co-pilot around?" Seeing Wang Cheng was stunned again, Lin Xuan urged, "Come on up."

Wang Cheng nodded silently, and also got into the car.

"Just drive the car directly into the basement." Lin Xuan was overwhelmed with drowsiness when he sat in the seat, and he couldn't resist it at all, "Brother Wang, I'll squint for a while, and call me when I arrive."

"it is good."

Wang Cheng checked the car as usual, adjusted the rearview mirror, and everything was done. He was about to start the car, but found that Lin Xuan had fallen asleep with his head tilted, but the seat belt hadn't been fastened yet.

This stumped Master Wang, a patient with obsessive-compulsive disorder.

He has always obeyed the traffic rules. It is very dangerous not to wear a seat belt and cannot go on the road.But Lin Xuan was already asleep, and he stayed with his own mother all night, Wang Cheng couldn't bear to wake him up.

After a fierce mental struggle, Master Wang broke his heart, unfastened his seat belt, and turned sideways to fasten for Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan turned his head slightly to the side and slept soundly, his delicate brows were frowned, the curve of his neck extended to his collarbone, and the shadow of the collar of his T-shirt was tempting to explore.

When you get close, you can still feel his breath and smell his shampoo.

Wang Cheng's breathing was stagnant, and he hesitated for a moment, then stiffened his body and quickly put on his seat belt.

He sat back in the driver's seat, glanced at Lin Xuan next to him, took a deep breath, and started the car.

……

Lin Xuan didn't expect that he could sleep like a dead pig in a few minutes, and he woke up only after being called out by Wang Cheng several times.

When he opened his eyes, it was already the underground garage of the community. Wang Cheng turned off the ignition of the car and sat beside him quietly waiting for him.

"Brother Wang, I'm sorry." Lin Xuan sat up straight and rubbed his neck, "I really slept too deeply."

Wang Cheng said in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I should have stayed in the hospital."

Lin Xuan pretended to be angry: "Here we go again."

"I was wrong." Wang Cheng looked like a primary school student after he made a mistake again, "I won't mention it."

……

When the two returned home, Wang Cheng rolled up his sleeves and went to make breakfast for Lin Xuan, but Lin Xuan didn't show any courtesy to him. After washing, he nestled comfortably on the sofa and waited for the breakfast to be delivered to him.

"Brother Wang, just look at what's in the refrigerator and make something casually. You just came back from out of town and you're very tired." The sofa Lin Xuan was sitting on was facing the kitchen door, and Wang Cheng could be seen standing in front of the refrigerator thinking about something. Then he opened his mouth and said.

Lin Xuan's cooking skills are very average, and he seldom cooks at home. There are not many fresh vegetables and meat in the refrigerator, and most of them are instant food.

"Breakfast is very important, you have to eat it well." Wang Cheng first opened the freezer, glanced at it, took out shallots, vegetables and eggs, and then closed it again.

Then he squatted down| body, opened the freezer to check.

The loose pants are a little tight because of this action, showing the outline of the upturned buttocks.

Lin Xuan looked at it with great interest, wide shoulders, narrow waist and hips, wow~ He whistled again in his heart.

System: "Rogue."

Lin Xuan: "This is called appreciation, do you understand appreciation?"

System: "I'm afraid I want to try the texture."

Lin Xuan: "...if you don't tell the truth, friends have something to do."

System: "Okay, I will retire."

At this time, Wang Cheng had already stood up, and he shook his head in annoyance, "There are too few ingredients, how about I make you a bowl of noodle soup?"

Looks like he's not going to make those more convenient instant meals.

"Okay." Lin Xuan is actually not very picky about food, and he is already very happy when someone cooks him breakfast.

Wang Cheng stopped talking and started to get busy.

He cooks in an orderly manner. He boils water, washes the onions and vegetables under the faucet, cuts the onions and picks vegetables, puts down the noodles after the water boils, and stirs gently with chopsticks.

This kind of normal and calm movement inexplicably gave Lin Xuan a daily sense of peace of mind, and was filled with a touch of happiness.

--like the person in the kitchen is his long-married partner.

Lin Xuan suspected that he might be crazy at the moment, otherwise why would he have such a ridiculous idea?

Not long after, there was a burst of fragrance from the kitchen, and the homely smell awakened Lin Xuan's hungry stomach.

"Ah Xuan, it's time to eat."

Wang Cheng brought out a bowl of steaming hot noodles and put them on the dining table.

Shiny noodles, emerald green vegetables and shallots, and a golden poached egg lying in the noodles.

Simple enough and warm enough.

Lin Xuan looked at this bowl of noodles, and there seemed to be some overlap between the present and the distant past, which made him feel unreal.

"Why don't you eat?"

Wang Cheng's voice through the mask reached Lin Xuan's ears, freeing him from this magical illusion.

"Okay." Lin Xuan sat down, picked up the chopsticks, poked the poached egg habitually, and picked it up.

"Be careful it's hot." Wang Cheng reminded.

Lin Xuan paused and put down the poached egg.

"Brother Wang, sit down too." Lin Xuan looked at Wang Cheng, "Would you like to eat with me?"

He suddenly wanted to know what Wang looked like when he grew up, and he really wanted to.

Wang Cheng didn't expect him to make such a request, so he didn't respond for a while.

Lin Xuan looked at him seriously, and said frankly, "I want to see what you look like."

Maybe it was the sincerity and desire in Lin Xuan's eyes that moved Wang Cheng, he sat down slowly and nodded.

Lin Xuan smiled, took out a bowl from the kitchen, and gave him half of his bowl of noodles.

In the steaming heat, the sunglasses and mask on Wang Cheng's face looked blurry.

Lin Xuan took a bite of the noodles, it was light and fragrant, and the taste was very good.

"Brother Wang, your craftsmanship is very good."

"Thank you."

"You eat too."

"Ah."

Wang Cheng picked up the chopsticks, stirred the noodles a few times, and then put them down again.

He said, "Ah Xuan, I wear a mask and sunglasses because I'm disfigured and ugly."