It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

Meng Yile was silent for a while, then asked Wen Luling calmly, "What do you want to do?"

Wen Luling's dark eyes without any light spots looked at Meng Yile's eyes at this moment, and the fire inside seemed to burn violently and hotly with a "crackling" sound.

In the soundless silence of the young man, Meng Yile read out one word: You.

This obscenity joke is so fucking low-level, it has lost its teeth a long time ago, but Meng Yile was so scorched by the heat in the other party's eyes, his eyes dodged slightly, and in the end he couldn't hold on to the fierce attack, and lowered his eyes to avoid the other party exploration.

Wen Luling watched Meng Yile's reaction, smiled lightly, as if rewarding him, and lowered his head to press a kiss on the man's collarbone.

The bone shape there protrudes beautifully, but it is wrapped by delicate and smooth skin, as if someone has quietly put a layer of sponge on it, and it still feels very elastic when kissed.

Especially when it is sprinkled by the sun, it is slightly reflective.A man who is already 30 years old, but he is better maintained than all the niche students.

This is also a credit to the Wen family's emphasis on diet and health preservation.

Meng Yile felt the flesh on his collarbone being lightly rubbed by someone's tiger teeth. It hurt slightly and itched slightly. He wanted to hide, but the restraints on his body made him unable to move.

After a while, Meng Yile closed his eyes, as if disappointed, and whispered: "Wen Luling, get out."

The sound was so soft that even the butterflies couldn't be disturbed. The weak sound echoed in the empty studio, and no action could be stopped. However, the young man who was making trouble stopped his movements for an instant.

He seemed to be very happy, his tongue twirled around the place where he rubbed his teeth for a long time, trying to please, then raised his head and pressed his chin lightly on the position of Meng Yile's heart, and said with the corner of his mouth upturned: "Father, you just called me name."

This smile reveals innocence and innocence, and it has nothing to do with perversion.

Meng Yile looked at him, his eyes flickered again, and after a long while, he said slowly in the silence of the room: "Ling'er, don't make the same mistake again and again, you have already got everything you want, and you are still so persistent in finding it. What am I going to do when I come back?"

The smiling young man lowered his eyes and rubbed his cheek against Meng Yile's heart coquettishly, "Father, you haven't spoken to me for a long time."

Meng Yile slowly closed his eyes, "Because you did something that disappointed me."

"But this incident made me very happy. I can't... I can't let go anymore. I have endured it for so many years, and every part of my body is aching. After filling you in my chest, I realized that we are like this fit."

Finally, Wen Luling concluded: "Dad, I need you. You need me too."

Meng Yile frowned: "I don't need such a deformed relationship."

Wen Luling didn't mind at all, as if he didn't hear the disgust in the other party's mouth, he got up gently, walked to Meng Yile's lap, as if he was recalling something peacefully: "You still got my name..."

As soon as he finished saying this, Meng Yile couldn't help but let out a "huh", which came out of his throat, and it was difficult to suppress it with all the cells in his body.

"I can't remember a lot of things. I just remember being very hungry... very hungry... wanting to lower my head and gnaw all my fingers away. It was so painful, my stomach felt as if it was on fire, and it was so hot."

"Just then you appeared and gave me a bowl of porridge. Maybe it was just a bowl of porridge to you. However, such a simple thing gave me all hope of surviving."

Meng Yile clenched his lower lip. His face was covered with a thin layer of sweat. When the sun shone down, they looked like diamonds, dazzlingly beautiful.But that extraordinary man, strangely, is very suitable for these vulgar things.

Even more fascinating.

Wen Luling licked the corner of his lips, the light in his eyes went out again, his eyes were stained with a thick layer of black, he looked at Meng Yile and softly called out a name: "Han Yue, you are so cruel... that's it Leave me alone and go..."

Meng Yile, who was in a daze, didn't hear these words, he only knew that he was about to fly into the sky, struggling slowly among layers of clouds, for fear of falling to the ground the next moment.

Wen Luling continued to move his hands, squeezing the juice for his paints, so that the thick ones would become slightly diluted.

……

In the end, Meng Yile was so tormented that he didn't have any strength, and his eyes couldn't even focus. He just lay on the wooden horse in such a daze, his hair roots were wet with sweat, and his white teeth were still embedded in his red lips.

Meng Yile was already drained, and the young man let him climb to the top of the mountain again and again, and then get what he wanted, until he couldn't take out anything anymore, and could only flow out tremblingly under the multiple stimuli. Pale yellow liquid, just let it go.

Wen Luling took off the belt around his waist little by little, then gently tied Meng Yile's braid, and after the other party finally had a weak reaction, he explained softly: "You can't spray anything anymore, let it rest For a while, otherwise it will be bad for your health."

Such a considerate and careful tone, just like the words of concern before.Very respectful and well-behaved.

Then Wen Luling gently covered the glowing body.

……

Meng Yile stood in the sun with his colorful clothes, he couldn't move at all, he could only let the other party manipulate him wantonly, twisting him into one shape after another.

Some of the paint on his body was still wet, dripping with white viscous liquid falling from his body, forming a puddle on the ground.

Corrosion, dirt, all unclean words crawled through this room, they spit out cold snake letters, like carrying a virus, wherever they go, they will be infected.

But Meng Yile's face, in this severely polluted land, was like a pure white lotus.With the holy light all over it, it closed its eyes peacefully in the filth, like a holy son who has not yet woken up.

As soon as he wakes up, all the evil in the world will disappear without a trace.

However, the pure and white Holy Son lived up to people's expectations. When he opened his eyes with trembling eyelashes and the water drops on them, he frowned slightly and looked towards the place where the sound of "clicking" kept coming.

Over there, a familiar young man was kneeling on the ground, taking close-ups of a certain part of him.

You don't need to look at Meng Yile to know how muddy the place is, Wen Luling deliberately left his things there, and it turned out that all the purposes were for this.

He said in a hoarse voice, "What are you doing?"

The young man raised his head slightly, with a smile on his lips, and respect and tenderness in his eyes, "I'll take a picture of you, Dad."

"why?"

"You're so beautiful, here... it's even more fascinating when it's painted over, I can imagine how crazy people would be if they saw these pictures."

"Are you crazy?!"

"How about I hold a painting exhibition for you?"

Meng Yile froze immediately, 【It's over, it's over, this time it's really crazy. 】

432: [Yes, the target of the attack looks a little crazy... forced by you. 】

Meng Yile: 【Blame me? ! 】

432: [Is it my fault? ! 】

Meng Yile: 【Don't blame you? ! 】

432 looked like a discouraged doll, and said sullenly: [Well, just blame me...]

Meng Yile: 【Remove 'even if', it's your fault in the first place! 】

432: [Tsk, hard to serve. 】

Wen Luling said softly: "If you run away again, I will send these photos to people all over the world. What do you think of this suggestion?"

Meng Yile lying dead: I think this suggestion is very bad, eldest son.

Since then, Meng Yile has been transferred, and he doesn't know exactly where, because all he sees every day is the wall, not even a window, and the lights in the room are turned on all day, very bright .

And Meng Yile had chains on his hands and feet, and was bound on an oversized black soft bed, naked.

I don't have any communication tools around me, I don't know the year and month, and I can't get information.

But Meng Yile has 432, so he knew that he disappeared for three months this time, so it should be spring full of vitality.

However, in this season of recovery and competition for beauty, Meng Yile was deprived of his freedom.

Meng Yile: [I'm bored watching TV, when will Wen Luling calm down and let me out? 】

432: [The path I choose, even kneeling...]

Meng Yile: [Oh. 】

432 Smash it, Smash it, change your mouth: [The system helped you choose the path, as a dedicated host...you have to go too. 】

Wen Luling would come every day, bring Meng Yile food, wash him, give him a massage, and exercise with him.Never pretend to be in the hands of others.

However, after nearly a year of such precautions, the change finally came again.

That day Wen Luling had just taken Meng Yile back to the Wen family villa and returned him to his freedom. After feeling that everything had calmed down, Meng Yile disappeared again.

And within this year, Wen Luling also increased by 5 integrity points, compared to Meng Yile's difficulty in maintaining integrity after the previous two escapes, it was considered a very fast speed.

Meng Yile looked at the small dim light bulb above his head, smelled the musty smell in the air, and frowned in disgust.

He sat by the bed and looked at everything in the house, the narrow room, the tall stacks of cardboard boxes, the lonely table and bench, and a thick book on the table.

Yep, he wore it again.

It was still on A Ming, and it was still at that point in time.

Then Meng Yile angrily threw the pillow under the bed, Shit 432, clearly told him that the world passage was blocked, why would he go through it again!ah!

However, after throwing the pillow on the ground, Meng Yile saw something fall out from under the pillow, he was stunned, and hurried over to have a look.

I picked up the pillow and things together, but found that where the pillow was placed, there was a stack of neatly stacked things, which looked like... letters.

Meng Yile frowned, picked up one of the letters, there were only three words on the cover: Zheng Ming (received).

Very concise, nothing to see.

Meng Yile opened one of the letters, and saw the beautiful fonts and a dried flower that had completely lost its moisture.

Very literary and artistic.

It's not good to see other people's letters, so Meng Yile took a quick look at the contents above, and then put the things back, being careful not to damage any corners.

Because it can be seen that the owner of the letter cherishes these things very much.

But Meng Yile froze in silence after reading it...

It was a man who wrote a letter to A Ming. In the letter, the man asked A Ming why he didn't show up at the appointed time, let him go, and then said a lot of beautiful love words, which read very... Nauseous.

Meng Yile rubbed his nose, thinking that he could probably understand why A Ming didn't go, after all, the family gap between A Ming and that person was too great.

It's not about material things, but... the other party's parents are very warm people, and some interesting stories between that person and their parents are written on it. They are all very ordinary conversations, and they should be written to make Ah Ming happy.

However, it is precisely these daily routines that should be the place that Ah Ming yearns for the most but feels the most self-abased.

Ah Ming's parents are very loving, always have been, his father is a doctor, and his mother is a teacher, but one day, this warm family was broken, Ah Ming's father was in a car accident and bled to death.

The other party paid them a sum of compensation, and life continued to go on. Two years later, the scars gradually faded. I thought life would gradually improve, but Ah Ming's mother got cancer not long after.

So after receiving the news of his father's death, Ah Ming, who still gritted his teeth and studied hard, wanted to create a good living environment for his mother. On the day he received the admission letter from a prestigious university, he tore up the piece of paper with red eyes. Broken.

Sitting alone on the sofa in the house, weeping silently.

Then Ah Ming sold the house and went to do all kinds of physical work. Because he had no education and was eager to make money, he was cheated several times.

So I owe a lot of debt.

This situation lasted for a year, and finally Ah Ming's mother passed away. Advanced mechanical equipment still cannot overcome this disease.

This kind of life experience, even if it is written in a few strokes and not written too deeply, it will still make people feel blocked in their hearts after reading it, and feel that life is dark and cold.

But Ah Ming did not become depraved and decadent because of this. After suffering one after another with such a thin body, he slowly brought his life back on the right track and worked hard towards the paradise in his heart.

And the person who wrote the letter to Ah Ming was Ah Ming's high school classmate.That boy transferred in the first year of high school, just before the death of A Ming's father, and perfectly missed all the moments when A Ming needed comfort.

Later, I didn't know where I got A Ming's contact information, so I kept writing to him.

Although he didn't want to admit it, when Meng Yile learned of the death of A Ming's parents, all the complaints and dissatisfaction with him in his heart completely dissipated, and even... even felt a little sympathy.

He has never experienced these sufferings, never, so it is more like understanding all the misery and difficulty in the world.

In particular, A Ming is too strong, so strong that it makes people look very sad.

But what Meng Yile couldn't figure out was why Ah Ming shot him in the end.If it was placed in Fang Qing's first life, A Ming's actions to save Fang Qing would be understandable.

Why did Fang Qing shoot again after Fang Qing was reborn, even though Fang Lai had successfully restrained Sha Xufeng at that time?

But Meng Yile didn't bother to think about it, maybe it was for survival, maybe it was for other things, who knows, anyway, people are not all good or bad.

In a blink of an eye, Meng Yile had rescued Fang Qing again according to the last development route, and then came to Fang's Group with a credit card.

Just like last time, the secretary invited Meng Yile to Fang Lai's office. Meng Yile sat on the sofa, looked at Fang Lai in front of him calmly, and said to him: "Have you ever thought that your brother is also reborn? And it was reborn on A Ming's body?"

"Call me brother."

Fang Lai's expression cracked again.

Then Meng Yile came back.

Meng Yile: [This method really works, how about it, is the world channel blocked again? 】

432: [What did you do, not only is it not blocked, but also shows that the abnormal data is out of control. 】

Meng Yile: [I told Fang that I am his brother. 】

432: [The data shows that Fanglai is currently very unstable! 】

Meng Yile wanted to say something more, but suddenly felt a chill on his back, and then he found himself standing on a street. The strange thing was that there was no one on this street, it was very quiet, and the quiet was scary.

Someone spoke softly behind him, in a casual tone: "Father, don't you like to run, this time... it's good enough for you to run."

Then Meng Yile was chased by a group of big wolf dogs for 13 streets. Just as he was about to cross the 14th street, a sudden suction came through and sucked Meng Yile away.

Meng Yile opened his eyes again. He looked at the dim light bulb above his head, the narrow room, the tall stacks of cardboard boxes, a lonely table and bench, and a thick textbook on the table, crying fainted in bed.

Why did his mother come to A Ming again, and there is no end!

Meng Yile was very depressed, and this depression lasted until he saw Fang Lai again, thinking to himself, obviously this trick worked very well the first time, why didn't it work the second time?

Could it be that he has already used his elder brother's move, so it won't work anymore?

So Meng Yile seemed to be enlightened, and he said to the other party: "I am your father."

Fang Lai's expression cracked.

There was a burst of suction, and Meng Yile found himself running wildly before he could stand still. He shouted loudly to 432: 【Why are those dogs still chasing me! ! ! 】

Ears were full of wind and dogs barking, 432 looked puzzled and asked him: 【What do you mean? 】

Meng Yile: [I just traveled once, so it stands to reason that when I come back, shouldn't it be several months?Did Wen Luling let those dogs chase me for months?Inhumane! 】

432's tone was full of surprise: 【You just crossed?I don’t have any hints here…]

Meng Yile: [Isn't that grassy? 】

As soon as he finished speaking, there was another wave of suction. Meng Yile looked at the small dim light bulb above his head, the narrow room, the tall stack of cardboard boxes, and the lonely table and bench, with a thick book on the table...

He saved Fang Qing...

He came to Fang's Group with a credit card...

When he saw Fang Lai, he was sitting on the sofa, and Fang Lai cautiously and tentatively said, "Uh... I'm your mother..."

Fang Lai's expression cracked.

A burst of suction came, and Meng Yile found that he was still running desperately.

Meng Yile was about to go crazy, and then there was a sudden suction, and Meng Yile saw the small dim light bulb, the narrow room, and the tall stack of cardboard boxes.

Meng Yile tentatively said, "I am your grandfather."

Fang Lai's expression cracked.

There was a burst of suction.

……

Meng Yile scratched his head dejectedly, looked at Fang Lai opposite, and said, "...This time, I guess... I'm your grandma."

A burst of suction came

……

After doing this several times, Meng Yile began to feel that the game was boring.

Meng Yile's expression was sullen, with a look of lovelessness: "I am your uncle."

Meng Yile's expression was pale: "I am your second aunt."

Meng Yile: "I am your aunt."

Meng Yile: "I am Sha Xufeng."

Meng Yile couldn't take it anymore, and broke down, "I'm Meng Yile, an ordinary host who can't be more ordinary, and you are my target, can we stop playing and do the missions?"

There was a burst of suction.

Meng Yile was ready to continue running when he came back this time, but he found that the surrounding air was very quiet, and all the barking dogs had disappeared.

Meng Yile: [432? 】

432: [The dog was called back by Wen Luling, because you tripped and almost fell, and a dog almost bit your arm. 】

Meng Yile: [Look, letting a dog bite a person is very dangerous! 】

432: [Then Wen Luling shot himself in the arm. 】

Meng Yile:!

Perverted woo woo woo, so scary.I want to go home.

432 was afraid that he wasn't scared enough, so he came over to warn him: [By the way, I'll tell you a terrible news, because of your troubles, Fang Lai already had the idea of ​​destroying the data. 】

Meng Yile: [I didn't make trouble!I have been looking for a way to block the world's passage! 】

432 smiled, and asked back: [Blocked?Don't you think you're almost sifting through the world channel now? 】

Meng Yile: 【...You always hit the nail on the head like this. 】

Wen Luling, who had bandaged his arm, came from a distance, and he came to Meng Yile step by step. His steps were very light, and he walked calmly and steadily. Then he gently held Meng Yile's face , piously said: "You beat Dad, I can't bear it."

Meng Yile was pulled into an embrace by someone, and that person buried his head in his neck, and said in a muffled voice, "Even if you know that you adopted me, it's just because you asked someone to make a fortune, not because you really like me. I... Even if I know that I have been with you for 16 years, if I don't get back any warmth from you... I can't bear it."

The voice beside her ear was very sad, Meng Yile didn't know what to say to comfort the other party, and then wisely chose to shut up.

Wen Luling no longer trapped Meng Yile after this day, and the layers of bodyguards around the Wen family were also disbanded, and the whole Wen family seemed to have returned to the way it was when nothing happened.

Meng Yile no longer needs to be restricted in his freedom, and Wen Luling also fulfilled Meng Yile's wish, and treated Meng Yile's every word and deed as an imperial edict, and would never come to climb Meng Yile's bed again, like a real father and son Generally, abide by the rules.

Once again the cold winter is coming, this day ushered in the first snow of the new year, and the whole earth is covered with a layer of gentle white, clean and beautiful.

Wen Luling came out with a coat in his hands. He stood in the distance and looked at Meng Yile's figure. The man was admiring the plum blossoms in the white snow.

Thinking of this, the young man was flustered and helpless. He quickly opened his eyes and observed carefully. After finding that the other party was really still standing there, he lowered his eyes and pursed the corners of his lips, suppressing the sourness over there.

After a long while, he raised his leg and took a step, then he hesitated and withdrew his steps. He went back to the house and found the butler, and said to Uncle Lin who had just invited him back: "Master Leng, go and add some clothes to him."

Uncle Lin looked up at Wen Luling, said nothing, took the clothes and walked to the back garden to find Meng Yile.

Meng Yile turned his head indifferently, saw that it was Uncle Lin, he was stunned, and then turned to look at the path that Uncle Lin came from, but there was no one on the path, only a vast expanse remained.

Uncle Lin asked him, "What are you looking for, Master?"

Meng Yile withdrew his expectant gaze, and returned him lightly: "It's nothing, let's go back."

Uncle Lin looked at Meng Yile's back, chased after him for a while, and said hesitantly, "The clothes... the young master asked me to deliver them."

Meng Yile gave a faint "oh" and went back to the room without any reaction.

Uncle Lin looked at the corner of the stairs downstairs, sighed for a while, shook his head and went down to do his work.

Nie Yuan, Nie Yuan.

432 went to find Meng Yile: [Don't hold back, it's the first snow day, hurry up and find the target to settle the suspicion. 】

Meng Yile: 【Don't settle the suspicion. 】

432: [Completeness. 】

Meng Yile faltered instantly: 【Okay, okay, go, go. 】

After speaking, Meng Yile went out to Wen Luling's room, but found that there was no one in the other's room. He stood there in doubt for a while, then turned and went upstairs to the studio.

Sure enough, before he got there, he saw the door he was looking at.

The figure inside was standing quietly facing the window, from which every move in the garden could be reflected in sight.

Meng Yile just stood quietly outside the door, looking at the young man standing quietly facing the window in the studio. After a long while, when his legs were about to go numb, Meng Yile finally couldn't hold it anymore, and said in his heart, Whoever stands the longest game for the first time counts you as the winner!

So Meng Yile knocked on the door and walked in.

Wen Luling seemed to be distracted, and was shocked when he heard the movement. He looked at the figure at the door, and was slightly stunned. Before he could speak, something fell on the ground beside his feet.

A small glass ball rolled to Meng Yile's feet from there, and then stopped firmly.

Meng Yile bent down and picked up the thing, [I didn't expect Wen Luling to have such a special hobby, and he still likes to play with glass balls at such an age? 】

432: [This is given to him by Wen Jiu. 】

Meng Yile, who never bothered to read the background information, said with a guilty conscience: 【...Oh. 】

Wen Luling seemed a little unable to react. This usually smart and wise young man was suddenly knocked into a daze by a glass ball. He stood there in a daze, watching Meng Yile slowly walk to him, and then put the A glass ball stuffed into his hand.

Meng Yile bent down again to pick up all kinds of other small things, looked down at them one by one, and after handing them all over to him, Wen Luling woke up like a god, and hurriedly said: "Dad, you coming."

Meng Yile nodded, without saying a word on that indifferent face, turned around and looked out the window.

Xin Dao, don't ask me if I remember what this thing is, I really don't remember, brother, let's change the subject quickly, shall we?

But Meng Yile held back for a long time, but he didn't find any new topic. The studio continued to be quiet, and the two of them were silent.

After a long time, Wen Luling suddenly opened his mouth softly, and said in a very respectful and submissive tone: "Father, when you come back this time...won't you leave?"

Meng Yile was stunned for a moment, and asked 432: [Are you still wearing it? 】

432: [I don't know. 】

So Meng Yile looked at the white snow outside, and silently cursed in his heart.

Wen Luling lowered his head to look at Meng Yile's silhouette, paused and continued, as if trying to persuade the other party: "Ling'er will follow your wishes in the future, and will not go too far, and will just be with you like this. It also keeps you from being too lonely... If you really don't like this place, it doesn't matter, I'll find you another place, or...or I can move out, you live here, I just want to Is it okay to come here once during the holidays?"

Meng Yile thought, it's not because of this, I really can't control whether I wear it or not.Why do you say you are so pitiful? My heart aches.

Wen Luling waited for a while, but still didn't have any words. He squeezed the little gadgets that he had accumulated since he was a child, and there were only a few things in his hands. Leave, I, I only see you once a year, okay?"

Searching again and again in the vast sea of ​​people, every time I have to be afraid, afraid that the other party who is accustomed to rich clothes and good food will not be able to live, afraid that the other party will be deceived by others, afraid that the other party will be humiliated, afraid... afraid of a lot.

After finally making up his mind and wanting to end it, he found that he couldn't do anything, and in the end it would be more comfortable to shoot himself.

Since two people have to separate, why not let the other party stay here and leave by himself, anyway, as long as he doesn't see himself, he can live a good life, anyway, these 16 years are like a treasure to him, but not to the other party worth mentioning.

Wen Luling stared at his toes. During the long silence, his heart sank to the bottom bit by bit, and he gradually realized that the other party was unwilling to satisfy him even with such a request.

But he really couldn't lower his request. He only saw the other party once a year, which already made him feel so uncomfortable that he didn't know how to comfort himself. He had already felt lovesick before he left, and he already wanted to hold the other party in his arms to express his missing and love. love.

He curled his fingers curled up around his legs and twirled them lightly. He knew every wrinkle on the other person's body, but no matter how familiar he was, he couldn't cross the line to hug the person he had looked up to for many years.

"Father, I'll let someone pack the luggage and move out tomorrow. You... don't punish yourself by skipping meals. Your body is already weak. If you catch a cold, you don't know how long you will have to drink Chinese medicine. I have never liked the taste of Chinese medicine..."

The young man chattered and talked a lot, seeing that the other party remained silent, after a while, he stopped talking, turned his head and walked out.

Meng Yile: 【I can't bear it. 】

432: [Well, I can see it. 】

Meng Yile: [He has moved out, how can I get completeness? 】

432: [Your eldest son is quite sweet. 】

Meng Yile was a little surprised: 【It's the first time you praised him! 】

432: [He gave you 10 integrity points. 】

Meng Yile: 【Huh? 】

[Ding, the strategy goal is completeness 10, the current completeness is 98, congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

However, Wen Luling, who wanted to move out the next day, failed.

Because Meng Yile suddenly had a fever, close to 40 degrees, almost a temperature of shock.