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

But Meng Yile didn't know about his nasty thoughts, just looked at the blue eyes of the young man, felt distressed for a while, frowned, and asked: "Otherwise, how about I go tell them and leave early?"

"Stay honest." The boy on his shoulder put his arms around his waist, changed his face, looked at the boy and girl singing love songs not far away, his eyes were shining brightly by the bonfire.

In the night, the young man's hair was blown towards Meng Yile's cheek by the wind, sweeping gently, it made Meng Yile's face itch slightly.The boy grabbed a few strands of disobedient hair, but because the owner of this thing was the treasure in his heart, Aiwujiwu, he leaned over the tip of his nose and sniffed it gently.

It is a familiar and pleasant smell.

Han Xingchen didn't want to leave, so Meng Yile just sat there obediently and didn't dare to move around, leaning on him securely, not pampering him.But in the next second, Meng Yile became unstable and shivered suddenly. He called out in a low voice, "Stars!"

It contains three points of warning, three points of dissatisfaction, and three points of embarrassment.Full of restraint and depression.

The boy on his body was just idly watching the performance not far away as if he had nothing to do. He kept moving his hands into the boy's shirt. After flicking him up and down for a while, he felt the person under him tremble slightly. He didn't know if he was angry or what.

Han Xingchen put it away when he saw it, took his hand out of it, turned to the boy and said, "Han Yuechu, why is your skin so slippery?" He was so thick-skinned, and he didn't know how he asked this question.

"What nonsense!" Meng Yile was irritated by his words, turned his face to the side, and looked over, half angry and half panicked, his eyelashes trembling, "Xing Chen, you are so open about your words and actions, I am really going to be angry .”

He is such a younger brother, and he is usually reluctant to bump into his younger brother, wishing to hold it carefully in the palm of his hand. Even if he wants to get angry at this time, he doesn't know what to say to warn the other party.

To put it more seriously, he was the one who was afraid - what if Han Xingchen got angry and ignored him?

The boy pursed his lips dissatisfied, turned his head and looked away, and did not argue with him any more, but his body was still lying limply on the boy, wantonly enjoying the boy's tolerance for him, smelling the faint fragrance that came continuously from the tip of his nose, After a while, I feel better again.

Even though it was at the seaside, just after nightfall, two angry young men lay down together, still couldn't help but sweat. Fan the other side with your hand and ask, "Is it hot?"

"Ah."

Meng Yile unscrewed the mineral water and handed it to the other party's mouth, "Drink more water, so that those who sweat will not be wilted."

The listless Han Xingchen opened his mouth and took a few sips from his hand.

Wang Zimo's voice came suddenly, he shouted as he ran, his shoes made a sound on the beach, "At the beginning of the month, at the beginning of the month, do you have a partner for the big adventure later, if not..."

Han Xingchen looked over coldly, the other party's voice became smaller and smaller in his eyes, until it became silent, and then the young man said in a deep voice, as if to be kind: "He has a partner, what are you doing?"

"No, it's nothing..." Wang Zimo was afraid of him at first, and he didn't know if it was an illusion, Wang Zimo always felt that Han Xingchen was very hostile to him tonight, seeing the situation, he hurried back and shouted as he ran: " I went to team up as a partner at the beginning of the month, by the way, you remember, you must not lose for a while! Can’t lose!!!”

"Oh, good. I remember." Meng Yile hurriedly responded, then turned to look at Han Xingchen, his face was full of confusion, "Why can't I lose? Is the punishment very severe in this game?"

Han Xingchen watched Xiaoyu willingly run to the hook, and with a wicked smile on his lips, he nodded, "It's so perverted."

Meng Yile's eyes widened in fright, and he murmured, "That's really impossible to lose."

The game started quickly, and the person who organized the game asked men and women to pair up voluntarily, but because Han Xingchen was brought by Meng Yile, and Meng Yile only wanted to participate in the game with his good brother, everyone discussed it. He made an exception and let the brothers form a group.

The organizer outputs a number between 1 and 100 on the mobile phone, and asks the players to name a number at will. If they win, they will be punished by telling the truth or taking risks, and they will quit the game with their partners. , the organizer will say a smaller range of the word entered.

The person who wins in the end will have a mysterious gift bag.

Someone couldn't help asking: "How mysterious, can't you tell it directly?"

The organizer blinked lightly: "Jun Bao is satisfied."

"Okay, don't ink, start!"

"After the number is entered, guess the number clockwise from my right hand."

"5."

"Between 5 and 100."

"13."

"Between 13 and 100."

"7."

"7 to... 7? Between 13 and 100, Han Yueyue, are you learning to be stupid?"

Meng Yile was stunned, and then he apologized with his face flushed, "I'm sorry... I just... lost my mind." As he spoke, he gave the young man beside him an annoyed look, and pressed the man's big hand that was wandering wantonly, Continue: "26."

"Okay, just this once, next time if you do this again, you will be punished directly~"

"Thank you."

"Between 26 and 100."

The casual voice of the young man beside him uttered, lingered in his ears and then drifted into the salty air: "58."

Meng Yile's heart beat uncontrollably.

"Between 26 and 58."

"Ah?! No way!!!" The range suddenly narrowed, and the people behind complained bitterly.

As the game continued, everyone's voices became more and more hesitant, the risk became higher and higher, and the probability of guessing the number of the bomb was getting higher and higher, but Meng Yile had no intention of participating in the commotion over there. He looked at the boy beside him beggingly :"Don't……"

Someone in the distance suddenly said "Ah", and the eyes of the others were all attracted. The organizer asked, "Tell me, choose the truth or take a big risk?"

The girl who guessed the bomb blushed and apologized to her partner boy. The two discussed for a while, but they didn't know what to choose. The voice was too low and the distance was too far for everyone to hear, so they just ran over to join in the fun.

After a while, everyone shouted in unison: "Big adventure! Big adventure! Big adventure..."

Aside from the bustle, only Meng Yile and his wife were still sitting in place, keeping their original postures unchanged.

Han Xingchen was not at all moved by the outside atmosphere. The smile on his mouth was very cold, and his whole body was covered with a sense of alienation, as if he could turn around and leave at any time. He looked at the fair and delicate boy in front of him and ordered: "Kiss me ,Now."

How could Meng Yile agree.

Surrounded by people I know, they will definitely be found out if they do this kind of thing.His first reaction was to sternly refuse, but when he looked up, he saw the strange aura emanating from the boy's whole body, as if he would never give him any chance to approach him once he shook his head.

The choice at this time is equivalent to Han Xingchen's door to the world, either go in, or never hire.

Meng Yile's eyes were covered with a layer of panic, knowing that he should refuse, but his whole heart hangs in fear. Probably only he knows how important and precious this person in front of him is to him.

Just with such a cold expression, he couldn't bear the pain in his heart.

"Xingchen..." he called out, and he grabbed the boy's arm before he dared to continue, "What's wrong with you recently? Are you in a bad mood?"

"I'm really in a bad mood."

"Can you tell me the reason? I, I didn't want to pry into your privacy... I'm just worried about you. You seem to be abnormal these two days... No, don't go, I was wrong, Xingchen... ...Stars! Listen to me!"

Meng Yile also tightly grasped the boy with the other hand, and forced the person who was leaving to stay by his side, and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing just now, don't be angry, I was wrong... "

The boy's eyes were full of pleading and self-blame. The fire was reflected from not far away. Although the light was weak and he couldn't see clearly, the light in his eyes was particularly clear. Han Xingchen could feel the boy's trembling—he Very flustered.

For such a request, Han Xingchen knew from the beginning that the boy would not agree, but he just wanted to force him, so that he had to face it and had to think about it, otherwise, when would he be able to fully understand his mind? ?

But now facing Meng Yile's panic and forcibly endured the grievance, he suddenly felt that he was too cruel. Let a person who is so afraid of losing himself face such coercion, there will be no second result at all.

Han Xingchen looked at the other party and was silent for a while. Surprised screams exploded in the distance, and gradually converged into two words: "Hold hands! Hold hands! Hold hands!"

There was a burst of sound, the young man forced himself to be hard-hearted, looked at the other party, and repeated: "Kiss me."

Meng Yile's gaze temporarily attracted by the distance fell back on his face again, his eyes looked at him, his mouth opened to say something, but it seemed as if he couldn't find the right words suddenly, and slowly Closed, he glanced at the crowd in the distance, and then at the young man.

Meng Yile took a deep breath, and seemed to muster up a lot of courage, "Xingchen...do you know, it's actually wrong for us to be like this..." He spoke very difficultly and slowly, in a tentative, He said those words in a cautious tone.On the contrary, the strength of holding Han Xingchen in his hand has increased a lot.

"No?" A familiar sneer appeared on Han Xingchen's face, as if he had heard something funny, he raised his eyebrows, all the smiles on his lips disappeared, and said coldly, "Release!"

really!Meng Yile knew it would be like this!

He didn't dare to let go, he hugged him, put his lips against the young man's ears, and begged: "Xingchen... don't go away, okay?" Here, we can go home together..."