I'm afraid I won't survive [Quick Transmigration]

When he was leaving, Mo Beihan was in a better mood than when he came. The upward arc of his lips was like a spring, and just after it was pressed down, it turned up again, like a raccoon cat that has sucked catnip, and he almost chased after him. Turn your tail in a circle.

At the food stall on the side of the road, after Xu Si gnawed wildly on a few strings of crispy bones, he couldn't help it anymore.

"Are you so happy?"

"What?" Mo Beihan crossed his legs and turned the transparent disposable cup in his hand. The orange-yellow beer inside was still suffused with white foam. The strings of bubbles floating up were like someone's mood of letting go at the moment. He glanced at it Xu Si, who didn't care about her image, had a chuckle in her eyes, "It's okay."

"Hehe, you now have two large characters clearly pasted on your forehead... Be happy." Xu Si pushed the plate of cold edamame in front of him.

Mo Beihan raised his eyebrows, and picked up his chopsticks very appreciatively.

This man, whether he is drinking expensive red wine in a high-end western restaurant, or eating cheap barbecue and drinking beer in a shack on the road, he can handle it with ease. The only thing that is a little uncoordinated is the low red plastic stool. He couldn't support his pair of too long legs, which made his sitting posture indescribably awkward.

"Where did you take me to meet your mother?" Xu Si drank the wine in one gulp, his eyes bright.

"It may not be possible to see her, and she is not always in the store." Mo Beihan patiently fiddled with the chili sauce on the edamame, "You are lucky today."

"She splashed red wine all over my face." Xu Si pouted.

"You also poured foreign wine on me before, and it's even." Mo Beihan laughed twice, took off the brittle bone from the iron sign, and put it in front of Xu Si, "Don't worry, she won't have this kind of opportunity again in the future gone."

Xu Si silently drew circles in her heart, this person really holds a grudge...

"However, this time we have agreed that you will have no personal freedom within three years. No matter how much money my mother spends to seduce you, it will have to wait until three years later."

The brittle bone creaked between his teeth, Xu Si carefully raised his head, looked at Mo Beihan's face, and found nothing unusual, he carefully chose his words: "Then what...the time your mother gave me money, I... ..."

"The past is over." Mo Beihan's expression froze for a moment, and then he was whitewashed, "I don't want to mention it."

"...Hmm." Xu Si lowered her head obediently as if she had done something wrong.

The knot in my heart still hasn't been untied.

After eating supper, which was regarded as dinner, the two of them each held a bottle of beer in cans, and the two brothers walked shoulder to shoulder and walked to the riverside, taking a walk to digest food.

The night wind blew on his face, dissipating the heat all over his body. Xu Si secretly rubbed his hands off Mo Beihan's shoulders, resting them on his waist, and squeezed them from time to time, attracting Mo Beihan's attention. A condescending touch to kill.

After a day of training, Xu Si has already developed immunity to the scrutiny from the passing couples, and sometimes even stares back, why are you staring?My man is much more handsome than the one next to you!

After walking for about a quarter of an hour, Xu Si drank the beer in his hand, then drank Mo Beihan's can, squished it, kicked it into the trash can with precision, and said yes, making a victory gesture.

Mo Beihan looked at him quietly, laughing at his childishness.

Xu Si patted the back of his head and laughed at him for his lack of interest.

"How have you been these years?" Xu Si asked suddenly.

Mo Beihan tightened his hands in his pockets, and said, "Not bad, not bad."

"I once had a chaotic period and met many people." The lights of jumping tall buildings by the river reflected half of Mo Beihan's face. He lowered his eyes and smiled slightly, "All kinds of people People with different identities, different aesthetics and even different nationalities, sometimes when I wake up, I can’t tell whether the person lying next to me is called Xiaohong or Alan.”

"Ha." Xu Si uttered an onomatopoeia, indicating that he was listening.

"During that time, there were so many people coming and going around me, but it was the loneliest period in my life." Mo Beihan's smile froze in a standard smile arc, "That was also the time when I missed you the most."

A soft kiss fell on the top of Xu Si's head, and Mo Beihan sighed, "Ah——I'm drunk."

"You've only had three beers."

"A person's drinking capacity will change with the mood of Shen Song."

"Okay, then... the drunkard is not a creditor, can you give me a cigarette as a reward?" Xu Si sat down on the steps by the river and stretched out his hand to Mo Beihan. He now felt the carotid artery beating violently, and his addiction to cigarettes was overwhelming.

Mo Beihan passed the cigarette as he wished, and sat down beside him.

With a soft click, Xu Si lit a cigarette, took out another one, lit the cigarette butt to cigarette butt together, and handed it to Mo Beihan.

"I want to grow flowers in the house." The wind blew the smoke from the cigarette in Xu Si's hand onto Mo Beihan's face, Mo Beihan's eyes did not blink, he focused on the person in front of him, flickering The fireworks burning quietly at the fingertips.

He suddenly had a sense of unreality, as if this person who was smoking with him would never belong to him.

"Flowers?" He heard a word squeaked out of his hoarse throat.

"Well, any flower." Xu Si rubbed the cigarette butt in his hand, "Don't you think there is something missing in the room? It's empty."

The people around me remained silent for a long time.

"Well, okay, let's go to the flower and bird market tomorrow." After being silent, Mo Beihan responded in one gulp, the smoke between his fingers suddenly couldn't hold it, fell down, and rolled down the stairs, his eyes followed With sparks leaping out of a lively arc.

Xu Si jumped over, threw himself on his back, strangled his neck, and nearly both of them rolled down, Xu Si shouted loudly, "Go, go home."

Mo Beihan clapped his hands and stood up, but the person on him stayed on.

"Mo Beihan, your back is really wide." The man buried his face on the back of his neck, speaking with a strong nasal voice, and the rising ending sound seemed a little coquettish.

The ventricle suddenly seemed to be filled with honey, so sweet that it could overflow, Mo Beihan silently raised the corners of his lips, and lifted him up.

"I know what you're thinking." Xu Si seemed to be really drunk, and she spoke with metaphysical energy, "Don't ask why, I can always know what you are thinking, we have known each other for so long. You are thinking, Treat me with obedience now, and kick me away after three years, let me also taste what you were like back then, right?"

Mo Beihan's back stiffened, and the long legs he stepped out couldn't reach the ground, so he hung an inch above the ground without embarrassment.

"I won't let you succeed." Xu Si snorted, and there was no more sound.

"Shen Song?" Mo Beihan shrugged his shoulders in a panic, his head fell powerlessly from his shoulders, and he fell asleep just like that...

How did he figure it out?Mo Beihan sweated belatedly, and was stunned for 3 minutes before walking into the car with his back on his back.

As soon as she got home, Xu Si came back from a coma with full blood, skipped and stepped on the rhythm to wash up, and obediently lay on the bed in her pajamas.

Mo Beihan: "..."

As soon as he got into bed, Xu Si wrapped herself tightly with the quilt, with only half of her face poking out, her big eyes blinking pitifully, that appearance... can be said to be very... pretending to be pitiful...

"What's the matter, tell me." Mo Beihan sat beside him and pulled the quilt without moving it.

"I..." Xu Si secretly wrestled with him, hugging the quilt and not letting go, "It still hurts there."

Suddenly, Mo Beihan let go, "So?"

Xu Si snatched the ground with her head and howled, "The concubine is ill today and can't go to bed, the emperor don't force it!"

The veins on the forehead burst faintly, Mo Beihan squeezed into the bed, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not so hungry and thirsty yet."

So Xu Si breathed a sigh of relief, and boldly went to meet Zhou Gong with his hands on his buttocks.

That night, Mo Beihan had a dream. He hadn't had a dream for a long time. People who didn't matter didn't fall into the dream, and people who missed him refused to sleep, so his dream was blank for too long.

In his dream, he returned to those youthful years, with bright and clean classrooms, lively classmates, and amiable teachers... Mo Beihan secretly rolled his eyes, never expecting that he could beautify this period in his subconscious like this.

Thinking about it carefully, there are mostly boys in the classrooms of the science class, and it should be permeated with the smell of sweat and instant noodles all day long. These students who don’t eat serious lunch often take a bowl of instant noodles between classes and wander around the world.The teacher was never amiable, and he had a bitter face all day long, as if his sex life was not harmonious and did not get the nourishment he deserved. Fights between classmates were even more common. The reasons ranged from staring at me to snatching girlfriends. Make an appointment on the playground every three to five times.

The only real memory without water is the boy who was in a daze in the corner all the year round.Mo Beihan looked into the corner of the back door. He was obviously not tall, so why was he always placed in the last row... Now that I think about it, it was probably because the teacher had long given up on this child, and he handed in blank papers every time he took the exam. Children who do not even have the most basic learning attitude will drop out of school sooner or later, whether they are voluntary or persuaded to drop out, the meaning is the same.

Mo Beihan was sitting in another corner, because he was so tall that he would block other people's sight no matter where he was placed.He often turned his head across the entire classroom, and saw the young man tilting his head and staring at him, staring at him, as if he was just staring at the clock on his head, but every time he looked back, he felt My heart shook.

Slowly, he found that he fell in love with a boy, and he decided to confess his love.

He read a lot of strategies, and finally chose the purple lilac flower, because the book said that the flower language of this flower represented the first love.

God knows why purple lilacs represent first love?There is no corresponding explanation for this in the worldview of science students, but don't pay attention to these details.

He chose a sunny weekend, invited someone out, and offered the beautifully wrapped bouquet of lilacs with both hands, but the boy subconsciously took a step back.

He thought this action was because the other party was frightened, so he quickly hid the flowers behind his back, and the confession he prepared at the beginning was also incoherent.

The boy finished listening with a smile, and said softly, "What a coincidence, I like you too."

The sky cleared up all of a sudden, so he was overjoyed to take out the clove that had just been rejected.

The boy shook his hand, pinched his nose and said, "But don't send me flowers from now on, I'm allergic to pollen."

Dream transformation.

"I want to have flowers in the house."

After ten years passed, the boy's face overlapped with the man's by the river. Mo Beihan felt confused for the first time with the same face.

Who is lying?