Loyal Dogs Are Not Picky Eaters [Quick Transmigration]

Originally, Shen Mo and Qi Yu had decided to go back in two days, but on the second morning after making this phone call, Mo Mo received a call from his parents sleepily.

"We're already at the train station."

"What train station?"

"X City, your father and I are worried, and plan to take a look."

"Don't move, I'll pick you up now."

When Shen Mo got up from the bed, Qi Yu still grabbed his waist and asked him what was wrong, Mo Mo smiled wryly and said that his parents had come.Qi Yu just woke up.

He laughed and said, "I'm more anxious than Qi Yin and the others."

Shen Mo scratched his head: "I'll pick them up first."

"Okay, I'll tidy up here."

After Shen Mo quickly washed up, he drove Qi Yu's car and went out.

Mo Mo thought of something on the road and called Qi Yu.

"Qi Yu, what about your studio room...?"

"Don't worry, I'm locked."

With so many perverted content, if Su Chi's parents saw it, it would definitely be pornographic, and thanks to silently rejecting Qi Yu's passionate play last night, there was no trace left on his body.

Arriving at the train station quickly, Su Chi's parents were waiting at the bus stop outside, and turned the window silently.

"Dad, Mom, you can't park here, come up quickly."

The Su family's parents, who thought their son would get off the bus, were stunned for a few seconds before boarding the bus with big and small bags.

"Achi, where did this car come from?"

"borrowed."

Silence made up an excuse.

"Why did you come suddenly, I was not prepared."

"Just because you're unprepared."

Father Su added a sentence, and then sighed.

"You brat, you shouldn't have restricted your puppy love back then. I remember when someone sent you a love letter, your mother went to scold the little girl aggressively."

"His father, you remember wrongly. The other party is a boy."

Dad Su: "..."

silence:"……"

Along the way, the two sang together, recounting Su Chi's dark history from childhood to adulthood.

"Thinking about many details in the past, I feel very wrong now."

"I still remember that when the little girl was going to perform on stage with A Chi, you messed it up. You insisted on going with San Fatty from the opposite family."

"At that time, I still thought that you were very loyal. Knowing that San Pang couldn't find a little girl, you pretended to be a little girl for him. By the way... San Pang also goes to school in X City, so it can't be him??? No, absolutely No! He is said to be fatter than ever."

Silent and powerless: "Mom and Dad, he is neither fat nor thin, he never gave me a love letter or a lollipop, and he didn't insist on running behind my back during swimming lessons."

"..." The two elders were immediately blocked.

This kind of atmosphere, the faint warmth in Shen Mo's heart, he is in his own time and space, in fact, he used to go home often, but the last few times his mother always forced him to find a partner, he got annoyed and found excuses not to go back.

Su Chi's mother is an elementary school teacher, and his father is a small owner who runs a retail snack shop by himself. His quality is not low. Although he said countless things to Su Chi's partner on the road, he finally took out special products from his bag.

"This is a special product for you, as well as the sour plums I made."

"What does the child like to eat? Later, or go to the vegetable market to buy something..."

"Achi, what's his personality like? Is it okay for us to disturb you suddenly like this?"

When it was almost time to arrive, Su Chi's parents began to worry again.

"Both of you have come here, I just thought of it now."

Su's father rubbed his head.

"I'm not worried about you."

"He has a good temper, don't worry." When he said this, Mo Mo himself had no confidence.

"What does the other party do?"

"A painter."

"painter??"

Su's mother's expression became weird, because the market is mixed with good and bad people, and she knows a little bit as a teacher. Now that she can draw, she can call herself a painter.

Su Chi had thought about it a long time ago, and threw over a copy of [Exclusive Report and List of Contemporary Famous Painter Qi Yu and His Works].

"Here's his profile."

Su's mother who took the book was dubious, and even more skeptical in her heart, but when she opened it and saw Qi Yu's self-portrait, her expression changed.

"I... seem to have heard of it!"

Looking down, I was even more shocked. In the past two years, the works with eight or nine figures in various auctions have not been lower than nine figures.

"..."

Su's father spoke first: "This... this could not be printed by you yourself..."

"..."

"Dad, you can buy it at the bookstore, and there is a book number on the back!"

Su's mother read a few pages and suddenly raised her head: "I've heard of Qi Yu, the teacher of our third class art class has talked about his paintings."

Dad Su: "Ah Chi, you caught a big money."

Su's father has always been a bit out of tune, but Su's mother just likes his 'sense of humor'.

Mama Su: "What nonsense, don't talk nonsense when we meet."

When they arrived, Shen Mo went to park the car, Qi Yu was already waiting for them at the door.

"Auntie, Uncle, I'm Qi Yu, Su Chi's boyfriend."

When Shen Mo parked the car, he found that his parking space was occupied, so he contacted the security guard, and it took him a long time to fix it. When he entered the house, Mo Mo felt a different atmosphere.

They were already sitting in the living room chatting, and they didn't know what method Qi Yu used. Su's mother had a youthful smile on her face, while Su's father nodded aside.

"This is Qi Yu." Shen Mo came over and interjected.

Qi Yu patted the seat: "Sit."

"Our Achi has caused you a lot of trouble, right?"

The situation became very strange. The scene in Silence's fantasy was that Su's parents came to teach him a lesson, and Qi Yu lowered his head and continued to humiliate himself.

Su's father repeated what happened in the car just now.

"I remember that Ah Chi was very happy when he received the love letter."

"dad!!"

"San Pang was also very happy at that time, and gave him a lollipop."

"mom!!!"

Qi Yu smiled, bent his eyes and asked him: "Love letter? Lollipop?"

The one who reacted extremely quickly was Silence's face, which suddenly turned red: "I don't remember it for a long time."

After chatting for a while, when Su's parents asked how they knew each other, Qi Yu went to the shelf next to him and took out a sketch, which had been framed in a wooden photo frame, and it was exactly what Su Chi was in Gao Su's studio at that time. When meeting Qi Yu for the first time, the one drawn by Su Chu lying on the recliner.

With just a few strokes, Su Chi was drawn in such a peaceful and peaceful way, one can feel the small emotions of the person in the painting when he is lying down at a glance—a little uncomfortable but no match for the lazy and lazy energy.

After chatting and chatting, it was afternoon. It took less than a few hours from black history to growth history, and finally handing over Su Chi to Qi Yulong.

Even Silence couldn't help asking why they accepted the fact that Su Chi was gay so quickly.

"If we don't accept it, you will find a little girl?"

"……Won't."

"That's it. According to my research, even if you break up now, it's impossible to find another little girl to fall in love with."

Father Su stood up and said, "I was expecting you to marry a daughter-in-law and come back, so that I could have a daughter, hey."

Mo Mo intends to ignore Dad Su directly, thinking that the little padded jacket is crazy.

After the chat was almost over, Su's mother rolled up her sleeves to prepare for cooking, but Qi Yu had already arranged a place for dinner and arranged a hotel for Su's parents.

It's the house where Qi Yu's parents live, so this is a meeting for victory?

But Shen Mo had classes this afternoon, so Qi Yu took them to the hotel for lunch and made arrangements for Su's parents before sending Shen Mo to school.

"Qi Yu, how did you handle my parents?"

"Done?"

"Ah."

"I did not do anything."

"what?"

"Ah."

"They didn't open their mouths...to scold you?"

"Why are you scolding me?"

"You kidnapped their precious son!"

"puff……"

Qi Yu stopped the car and went to the gate of the school, laying on the steering wheel and laughing, until he stopped laughing, he told Silence.

Su's parents were very polite when they came in, they just asked about their situation and the situation of Qi Yu's parents, and of course Qi Yu told the whole story, his parents agreed, and he liked Su Chi very much, and he also had a sister.

Speaking of this, Su's father was already grinning from ear to ear, and Su's mother began to burst into tears when she was sure that Qi Yu was not a liar, but really a painter who was 'great' enough to be listed in an elementary school art class book. The smile that came out of silence.

"..."

"Your parents are very nice."

Nodding silently and frustrated, it was obviously a good result, why was he slightly disappointed.

Qi Yu looked at his watch.

"They're probably meeting now."

"??" I was taken aback for a moment before thinking of it in silence.

"Our parents?"

"Ah."

"What class is today?"

"Today, hey, what a coincidence."

"Elective, art appreciation at home and abroad."

"You still took this course?"

"Well... It is said that the credits are easy to get."

"Is it a public class?"

"Ah."

"Should you be allowed to sit in?"

"Allowed, you wouldn't..."

"Well, let them chat alone. I will accompany you to the class. I am also interested in this class."

"..." I'm afraid our teacher is not very interested.

Qi Yu made up his mind to go with him quickly, parked the car and walked into the school gate side by side with him. There were not many people on the road, but occasionally they would cast curious glances over him, silently holding a book in his hand, he didn't know It was warm or awkward, but after walking for a few minutes, the other party took his hand and stuffed it into his pocket, it was warm.

In the winter afternoon, the sun shines down, which makes people feel warm. Qi Yu's long eyelashes look like butterfly wings from the side. Today, Qi Yu specially wore a white coat, in order to make himself look less unkind.

This kind of feeling made Shen Mo feel that Qi Yu now looks like an ordinary college student who is in a hurry to go to class. In other words, the fallen leaves on the tree occasionally fall to the feet.

I still remember that at the beginning, Shen Mo was intimidated by Qi Yu's perverted hobbies, and then he got involved step by step. Although half of the reason was because he wanted to increase intimacy, but sometimes, Mo Mo was really teased by Qi Yu arrive.

The two walked side by side.

When entering the classroom, Yang Shangcheng took a seat for him, and the words to call him stuck in his mouth, because seeing Qi Yu next to him, his eyes almost popped out.

"Qi... Mr. Qi?"

Qi Yu nodded, and said flatly, "I'll listen in." It was as if he was talking about something as simple as going out for a walk.

"..."

When Qi Yu came in, not only Yang Shangcheng, but others were surprised when they noticed this, not only laymen like them came to get credits for this course, but also art majors.

However, Qi Yu's indifferent face, as if not approaching me, discouraged other 'fans' who wanted to come to say hello.

The bell rang, and the teacher came in. The teacher was about forty years old. He was a little lazy in class, and he rarely even called roll. He usually played a video or explained one or two paintings to them, and then the get out of class was almost over.

Shen Mo took this class because the grades were so confusing.

"Today, in the last class, we will explain some works of recent modern painters."

The ppt on the curtain was opened, and the teacher on the podium looked down at the computer the whole time. After he finished speaking, he got to the point. He had just opened the first appreciative work and started to commotion. Many people looked back, students who didn’t know why He also looked back, and then saw that the owner of this painting was sitting in the last row, chatting with Su Chi next to him about what the teacher had just said.

"He's pretty objective."

And the painting on the ppt now is exactly the painting that Qi Yu auctioned for nine figures last year. On it is a little girl with a sideways body and a painful expression because she is chained. It sounds very low.

"As for this painting, those who are familiar with it should know that it is a painting by the modern painter Qi Yu, which was sold at a nine-figure price at the Sandro Auction House last year."

"I personally think that it is a way of using the characters' emotions and body language to reflect the cruel reality and metaphorize some social phenomena. This kind of expression is often used by Qi Yu."

After he said a few words, he felt that something was wrong. The classroom was quiet, and there should be quite a few whispers in normal times.

The four eyes met, this was probably the most miraculous thing this teacher encountered in his life. He was talking about his favorite painter, but when he looked up, the painter was sitting at the bottom listening to his lecture.

If Qi Yu hadn't signaled the other party to continue the lecture, the other party would probably have continued to be stunned.

"Mr. Qi...?"

Qi Yu nodded: "You continue to lecture, I'll listen in, don't worry about me."

Silence has calmed down, because he would have thought of this result from the very beginning, because he just remembered that this teacher would analyze Qi Yu's paintings from time to time, and he didn't notice it at all when he was fishing for fish in this class before.

It's just that he looked at the curtain, but he was a little dissatisfied with the painting. When the teacher resumed his lecture, he asked Qi Yu in a low voice.

"Qi Yu, was this painting painted in the room where I first went to where you were?"

"Ah."

"Oh."

"What's wrong? Not happy?"

"A little……"

"She's a model, I mean a fashion model, and she's a bit famous, and her mother is a little bit personal with my mother."

"Childhood sweethearts?"

Qi Yu smiled, and raised the corners of his mouth happily: "Are you jealous?"

"Hmm..." Mo Mo finally told the truth, and he found that it is not that difficult to say what he thinks in his heart.

Yang Shangcheng made an expression on the side, trying his best to turn himself into a little black man in a detective drama.

Qi Yu touched his ear.

"I will only draw you from now on."

Silently waved his hands: "How can I do that? If you want to change your tricks, won't I cut off your money?"

"You're right, you need to change the pattern."

silence:"……"

Yang Shangcheng: Hot ears.

The weird atmosphere in the class lasted until the end, and the teacher didn't appreciate and comment on Qi Yu's paintings anymore. When the class was over, when Qi Yu was about to leave, he was stopped by the teacher, who took out a booklet, It was Qi Yu's album.

"Mr. Qi, dare to ask for an autograph."

Qi Yu generously signed his name on it.

"I made you laugh, why did you appear in..."

"Unfortunately, my boyfriend is your student."

"...boy...boyfriend..."

Seeing that the teacher almost bit off his tongue, Shen Mo quickly smoothed things over, and then Qi Yu said a few words casually, and left with Shen Mo on the grounds that he had something to do.

When they arrived at the hotel, Su Chi's parents and Qi Yu's parents were drinking tea and chatting, and the two sides enjoyed themselves happily.

When Su Chi sat down, Su's mother said, "Xiao Chi, go abroad for Chinese New Year this year."

"what?"

"My in-laws invited us over. Anyway, the Chinese New Year is too boring. Your dad and I thought about it and decided to go."

"..." They became in-laws so quickly.

"I heard that same-sex marriages are allowed there, why don't you get engaged first."

"..."

"That's right, Xiaochi, our family Qi Yu can't wait to go sooner."

Qi Yu joined in at the right time.

"Just in time, when Su Chi gets his degree in June next year, he can get married."

"..."

Under the words and words of the past few days, Mo Mo feels that his life is going to be over.

Su Chi's parents and in-laws successfully reunited. It seems that Yuanyuanman has reached a critical point, and the system also reminded him that it is almost the same now.

Sitting silently in Qi Yu's car, Qi Yu was keenly aware of Shen Mo's unhappiness.

"What's wrong."

"No……"

"Still thinking about that painting just now?"

"no……"

"That is?"

Turning his head silently, he said something that Qi Yu didn't expect.

"Qi Yu, I want to have sex with you."

"Ok?"

Qi Yu turned his head, his expression was a little surprised, and there was a flash of complexity.

"Now?"

Shen Mo bowed his head and blushed: "Yeah."

"In the car?"

Shen Mo quickly shook his head: "Go back."

Qi Yu tilted his head and chuckled lightly, exerting strength on his feet, the car drove out.

On the way, Silence's heart beat fast.

System: Tsk tsk tsk, watch the news.

A smirk was also attached before leaving.

Back in the studio, Shen Mo took the initiative to drag him to the room he liked very much.

Qi Yu was very surprised that Shen Mo wanted to take the initiative to play tricks with him, and couldn't help touching his lips.

"Don't force it if you don't like it."

The silence was a little blurred, and he raised his head: "Don't you like it?"

Qi Yu grabbed the end of his hair and rubbed it lightly, breathing quickly: "Of course I like it."

"If you like it, I will like it."

***Build Harmony Together*****

A month later, a painting was exhibited in a famous exhibition hall. There were many men in the painting, oh no, after careful identification, it was the same one.

The label of this painting - "Mr. Inspiration" Author: Qi Yu.

It is said that shortly after the exhibition of this painting, Qi Yu went abroad and his whereabouts were unknown, and there was no news about him, including all news about him.

Some people say that he went to live in seclusion with his "Mr. Inspiration". Some people say that his life and death are unpredictable, and his whereabouts are unknown. In short, this world seems to have no trace of his presence. After a few years, no one remembers him at all.

-Dividing line-

It was the familiar darkness again, and he had gotten used to the silence. He sat up and scratched his head, then lowered his head and thought for a while.

Silence: System, I still have a few tasks.

System: Not sure, after your next mission is over, I'll give you a reappraisal to see if your sentence has been commuted.

Silence silently responded.

System: Do you need me to block it for you?

Silence thought for a while, seemed to have made a very difficult decision, and nodded.

Silence: You said that you have this function, and I have already used it.

System: I don’t think you need to use the previous time and space, and this function has not been well developed before, which is especially easy to cause some memory loss.

Shen Mo poured a glass of milk and drank slowly.

A text message came from the phone, it was Zhou Lie.

[The business trip is over, how are you doing recently. ]

[well enough. ]

[I think about it. ]

[Um? ]

[If you don't mind, let's meet. ]

[......]

[how? ]

[Hmm...will it be too fast. ]

[It's just a meeting, nothing will happen. ]

This sounded familiar.

[I will think about it……]

[it is good. ]

System: Yo, is this the rhythm of the offer?

Silence: what to do...

System: See you.

Silence: I originally thought about seeing you after the mission was over.

System: Your performance is so good, I guess it will be soon.

Silence: Then let me make another one...

System: OK.

[still there? ]

[Um. ]

Silently looked at the calendar, the 20th, do the math, next month should be fine.

[If it’s just a meeting, is it okay at the beginning of next month? ]

[Can. ]

[I will make an appointment at that time, I may be very busy recently, and it will be the end of the year. ]

[Me too. ]

Silence: Brother Xi, is ten days enough for us?

System: Of course, this time we only spent a few days, I will choose a world for you where time flows very fast.

Silence: Well, I will take a day off and start tomorrow.

System: I'm going to take a rest too.