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

Meng Yile was still immersed in the huge doubt of the sudden increase in integrity, Han Xingchen's tall and handsome figure appeared in his sight in a second, he was slightly stunned at Han Xingchen's casual appearance in school uniform, he just thought it was very good-looking, There is a soft feeling of cotton in my heart.

The next moment Meng Yile suddenly woke up, and then he smiled with what he thought was an extremely warm and friendly smile, his eyes were filled with the light of a dog's expectation of seeing a bone, and he uttered the most beautiful and gentle words, "Stars, hungry right?"

Han Xingchen glanced at him, nodded slightly without saying a word, walked past him, and walked down the stairs first, with a look of laziness and debauchery in his back.Although all the skill points that Meng Yile distributed were ignored, he did not slack off at all, hurriedly followed, and continued to ask softly: "What do you want for lunch? Are you tired of eating in the cafeteria these days?"

Han Xingchen refused to open his mouth, this time he didn't even bother to nod his head, and strode forward with his long legs. Meng Yile took a peek at his advancing route, and his whole heart was instantly shattered into pieces— - Why did you eat the cafeteria again!

God!After a morning of physical and chemical torture, can't people improve their lives and supplement brain protein?At this time, Meng Yile really wanted to make an expression of spreading his hands, but since it was too OOC, he had to force himself to bear it.

Han Xingchen didn't know which tendon was wrong today. He suddenly wanted to eat in the cafeteria. Before, he would take him to eat off-campus meaty and delicious stir-fry. He will follow with a dark face and a stern face.

That's right, Han Yueyue, the well-known younger brother, is very eager to have dinner with Han Xingchen in the restaurant, and he doesn't want to show off his precious brother to everyone all the time.As expected, Han Xingchen was extremely repulsed by his "Brother Xuan", so the two of them hardly appeared in the cafeteria before.

Meng Yile sighed silently in his heart, alas, in life, people like to be surprised so much.Goodbye my meaty, goodbye my delicious, one day I will return to your arms!

The two walked into the cafeteria, stopped at the door by coincidence as soon as they entered, and looked at the bustling crowd inside with a little speechlessness. There was a long line behind every window.

Meng Yile secretly glanced at the faces of the people around him, pretended to be very disturbed, looked at the people around him, and suggested in a low voice: "How about... why don't we go out to eat?" The disappointment that couldn't be concealed was revealed in his voice just right .

Han Xingchen glanced at him quickly, and said casually, "Forget it."

Meng Yile was taken aback when he heard the words, all the lights in his eyes lit up in the next moment, he put on a surprised expression, and flattered him: "Okay, you, what do you want to eat, I'll help you wait...you wait for me on the seat , just a while...it will be fine...it won't be too long..."

Meng Yile's voice implying joy became smaller and smaller, and finally fell silent under Han Xingchen's silent gaze. Could this breathless pressure really come from a 17-year-old boy? Kepa.

Han Xingchen pursed his lips slightly, and said two words with a dark face: "Follow me!" He passed Meng Yile directly and went up to the second floor.

Meng Yile let out a soft "Oh", then hurriedly turned and followed.

The two of them ate exquisitely. They ordered some of the most expensive dishes on the second floor of the cafeteria. During the meal, Meng Yile still did not forget his role, chatting with Han Xingchen, revealing a few traces of unconcealable feelings in his words. Concerned, "Is the morning class difficult? Did you understand everything?"

Han Xingchen didn't respond as usual, and ate quietly with his head down.

Meng Yile has long been used to this kind of thing, so he didn't feel embarrassed, and continued: "Take it easy when you're in the third grade, and spend more energy on your studies... If you have any questions, you can ask me, when will I It's all convenient... Also, you must not be lazy in class, most of the round of review has been done, your foundation is weak, you should listen more..."

After a while, Han Xingchen frowned lightly, stopped his chopsticks, obviously annoyed, "I slept all morning, there is nothing I don't understand. Now can I shut up and eat quietly?"

Meng Yile's mouth, which had been babbling since eating, finally closed, his face was embarrassed, as if he had something to say, he opened and closed his small mouth but didn't say anything, and finally lowered his head to eat quietly.The two of them didn't speak a word for the rest of the time, and the meal was very boring, and the atmosphere was so low that it made people feel chewy.

Weird.

Meng Yile ate very happily, full and satisfied, and said that the food in the cafeteria was actually quite delicious, not as bad as he remembered, and he wanted to apologize for sparing no effort to slander it before.A noon when you don't have to talk and just eat quietly, it's really... so wonderful.

Han Xingchen went back to the classroom after eating, and he didn't want to spend more time with Meng Yile. After Meng Yile finished looking hesitant and extremely disappointed, he went back to the classroom to check the time. There was still one hour before class. Hour.

He was full of warmth and sleepy, and just wanted to lie down and sleep in a daze, but at noon, there were a lot of good children who loved to study, and they lined up with exercise sets to find Meng Yile to give a lecture.

Tell a ghost.

Meng Yile looked at the questions above, it was very good, he knew every word, but he couldn't understand the meaning when they were spelled together.Especially this question of physical power calculation, how much power is generated by the power plant, and how much power is left after reaching the village after being transmitted by several kilometers of wires.

What are these things!But...with the system, he is not afraid~(￣_,￣)

He talked about the questions non-stop for noon, and when he sent away all the children who asked questions, Meng Yile glanced at the time, and his heart was instantly ashamed—he took a nap again!Soup!up! TAT

But before the children left, Meng Yile couldn't help but feel dizzy with the admiration in his eyes as if he saw a male god, and he kept humming in a beautiful mood all afternoon.

Humming is "Above the Moon" by Phoenix Legend, Oye~Oye~

432: [Can I apply to change the song? I think my code is almost out of sequence due to this song. _(:зゝ∠)_]

Meng Yile was in the right mood, so he refused to talk to him: 【Shut up. 】

432: [@#￥% host. (╰_╯)#]

Meng Yile finally stopped singing, and said angrily: 【Did you scold me just now? 】

432: [No. ╮(╯▽╰)╭Ouye~Ouye~]

Meng Yile: […] The system has learned to lie.

Finally, after school in the afternoon, it was another day after school.Meng Yile hurried outside after packing his schoolbag, but was called to stop him before he reached the door.The voice calling him was sweet, stimulating Meng Yile's footsteps stopped in place in an instant.

He turned around and saw that it was Song Miaoyi, the school committee member.

It was just summer, and Song Miaoyi was wearing a light pink princess dress, which made her already cute face look more immature, and she had two faint dimples when she smiled, she was so cute.The white curtains in front of the large windows behind her were blown up by the wind, and colorful spots of purple and red were seen through the gaps, making the girl's cherry blossom-like face even clearer.

Meng Yile thought to himself, if she had a daughter in the future, she would have to develop this appearance.

Thousands of thoughts are fleeting, Han Yueyue has always been kind to others because of her tutoring since she was a child, and Meng Yile has a friendly but alienated smile on her face, "Hi, Song Miaoyi." Although Meng Yile called "Miaoyi" very much, But... because of the pure thoughts of high school students, to avoid causing unnecessary panic, and not to mention the character, he held back his embarrassment.

"this is for you."

Song Miaoyi's hand was taken out from behind, a white lotus root-like arm was exposed to Meng Yile's sight, and a pink envelope was held in her baby-fat hand, all of which looked unique to youth.

Meng Yile was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what it meant, but there was still a surprised expression on his face, and he frowned slightly: "...is this?"

Song Miaoyi smiled when she heard the words, her eyebrows were curved and cute, and the pear dimple appeared in an instant, so cute that pink bubbles kept popping up in the surrounding air, and her voice was delicate and sweet when she spoke, "You misunderstood. Zhang Li from the next class asked me to pass it on to you, here."

Meng Yile's heart went numb when he said the last word "here", and his legs went limp in an instant.

Meng Yile was so excited that he almost fainted: 【432432432! 】

432: [I suggest you pay attention to your expression, don't act like a wretched uncle. 】

Meng Yile: [Who are you talking about being obscene!You are wretched! 】

432: [Keke, it's not me who has weak legs, and it's not me who wants to faint. 】

Meng Yile said he didn't want to talk, and rolled his eyes at the system.

"Ah...?" Meng Yile looked at the pink envelope in embarrassment, and finally took it out of respect. He pretended to be very conflicted, lowered his head and thought for a while, and said: "In the future, don't pass it on to others. This kind of thing, the college entrance examination is coming soon, don't let other things affect your energy... Oh, I don't mean to blame you, this is still to thank you for your friend." Meng Yile held up the love letter in his hand, Sincere.

Song Miaoyi tilted her head and thought for a while, her eyes sparkled like diamonds, exquisite and clear, she did not show any displeasure or self-reflection, instead she was observing Meng Yile's expression carefully, for a long while, "Okay, I Got it. By the way, Han Yue... which university do you want to go to in the future?"

Song Miaoyi quietly put her hands behind her back, her white and slender arms intertwined on the skirt of the color of delicate petals, her right thumb subconsciously entangled with her left index finger.

Meng Yile looked at Song Miaoyi's probing and anticipating eyes, and swallowed back the words he was about to spit out—he suddenly decided to blow a wave and enjoy the adoring eyes he had never had before.

Meng Yile put on a confused and tangled expression, trying to make his tone sound extremely sincere, "I've been struggling with this matter recently, the two top universities in the capital are both good, but my family wants me to Apply directly to Cambridge..." At this point, he stopped right.

Song Miaoyi really showed her adoring eyes as if she was looking at a male god. Meng Yile was secretly happy, but he pretended to be serious. He cleared his throat and was about to say something to Song Miaoyi, but before he floated up, suddenly was grabbed by the arm and dragged out.

He let out a "Yeah" in surprise.The man didn't intend to stop, and continued to drag the staggering Meng Yile forward.

Meng Yile finally stabilized his figure and looked at the person, and found that it was his good brother Han Xingchen, but Han Xingchen's face was so dark that he couldn't look at him, which made Meng Yile feel very cute.

Unlike Song Miaoyi, she is so cute that it makes people feel excited.Thinking of this, Meng Yile hurriedly turned his head, smiled and waved to Song Miaoyi, saying a solemn farewell.

When Han Xingchen reached the stairs, he let go of the arm he had been clutching so hard. Meng Yile's wrist was clenched with red marks, and he felt a faint pain. Behavior, I can only guess the reason for his unhappiness in my heart, and tentatively ask: "Xingchen, are you unhappy... Is it because I delayed too long today?"

Han Xingchen didn't speak, and walked in front with a cold face, Meng Yile hurriedly followed, the relationship between the two finally eased a little, is it going to return to the previous cold appearance again?He was secretly anxious, and couldn't help but justify himself: "I packed my schoolbag after class... suddenly something happened, I didn't expect it... I didn't mean to make you wait."

Han Xingchen was not interested in his explanation at all, and continued to go downstairs coldly, at a faster pace than before.Meng Yile was chasing after people while explaining, holding an envelope in his hand, and finally lived up to everyone's expectations with a half-hearted "click" and sprained his ankle.

Although he didn't roll down the stairs like in the TV series, he was so frightened that his heart thumped violently when his feet were empty, and he sat down on the stairs. He didn't know whether it was from fright or pain, his face instantly paled and lost all color. It took a while to recover from Han Xingchen's call, and a thin layer of sweat was already forming on his forehead.

He rolled his eyes, gasped for breath, and looked like he was alive after a catastrophe, but he didn't care about his movements. He wiped his forehead and tried to stand up, but his sprained feet didn't cooperate, and he felt a sharp pain when he moved his ankle slightly.Meng Yile was in so much pain that he couldn't help but gasped a few times. Han Xingchen's already ugly face became even more gloomy. The ugly look could scare a child into tears. He clamped Meng Yile's armpit and pulled him off the ground. Pick it up, and asked in a cold voice, "Can I still go?"

Meng Yile was afraid that he would find him troublesome, so he looked at Han Xingchen's face, anxious in his heart, not even caring about the injury on his feet, looking at the face that was exactly the same as himself with eyes filled with water vapor, as if he was afraid that someone would leave suddenly, Subconsciously grabbed his sleeve lightly, full of apology: "...I'm sorry."

Han Xingchen seemed to be taken aback by the sudden apology, or for some other reason, those beautiful eyes met Meng Yile's for a long while and then quickly moved away.

"What a hassle!" Han Xingchen said impatiently.

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is +10, and the current completeness is 74.Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/】

Meng Yile was taken aback by the sudden notification sound, and immediately said: [Help me heal my foot injury, hurry up, it hurts daddy to death. 】

432: [Sorry, this system does not provide special services. 】

Meng Yile: [Special You@#￥%]

432: [...Are you sure you want to scold me at this time? :)]

Meng Yile: [432~good 432~432 the most beautiful, the best, the cutest, the cutest~(∩_∩)]

432 without any response.

Meng Yile was furious: [Don't pretend to be dead, I'm going to die in pain, can I still do the task? (ノ｀Д)ノ】Convex.

The cold sweat on Meng Yile's forehead couldn't stop, he quickly wiped it off with his hands, and looked at the people around him with a gloomy face: "I'm fine, I think I'll be fine if I walk a few steps... Let's go home. "

Han Xingchen didn't say anything, Meng Yile tentatively took a step forward, held back the scream in his throat that could be compared to slaughtering a pig, frowned and clenched his teeth, the cold sweat on his forehead had already become beads and slid down cheek.

Damn, walking two steps is not going to get better!

Han Xingchen looked at him who was clearly in pain and insisted on enduring it, he was angry for no reason, "Do you usually walk without looking at the road?" He said and threw his schoolbag into Meng Yile's arms , bowed with his back to him, and ordered: "Come up!"

This series of actions full of anger scared Meng Yile even to say polite words, and climbed onto the boy's back extremely quickly.He just felt that if he was disobedient again, that person would be able to throw him down from the stairs.

In early summer, the scenery on campus is the most beautiful. When the wind blows gently, petals of various colors will fall in the wind, fluttering and colorful, occasionally falling on pedestrians, and playing around.This is a lively season.

Meng Yile carried two schoolbags, leaned against Han Xingchen's body lightly, and walked with him on the road full of plum blossoms.The petals of this kind of plum tree are very small, but the color is very rich, some are light pink, and some are pinkish purple and reddish.Plum blossoms obviously cannot adapt to the high temperature. It is just early summer, and the garden has already fallen all over the ground.

The two came out late, and there were only three or two figures on the campus road. After walking for a while, their bodies and heads were covered with finely crushed petals, and the powders were different from each other.Meng Yile has been patiently helping Han Xingchen remove the petals from his head and body, covering his soft hair, warm collar and slender neck with his slender and fair fingers.

In the end, the envelope in Meng Yile's hand was bulging. Seeing that he couldn't fit it, he was extremely reluctant to throw the petals on Han Xingchen's body on the road. Han Xingchen glanced back at him, "What are you doing with these flowers?"

Meng Yile just smiled blindly, and refused to say anything. Han Xingchen's curiosity was aroused by him, and he asked again patiently. Meng Yile was lying on his shoulder, with his soft chin and tender neck. The contact with Han Xingchen is like silk.

He shook his head, lightly rubbing against the close skin, and the fine hair tails tickled slightly on it.Meng Yile blushed slightly, and whispered in Han Xingchen's ear: "Don't ask, Xingchen."

The voice was clear and sweet, but Han Xingchen could hear the begging and the sweet smell from it, a fire burst out of his eyes, burning very hotly, as if his internal organs had been deeply hurt by it, he panted With a messy breath, he pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Meng Yile thought he was angry again, and stretched his neck anxiously to look at his face, but he could only vaguely see the taut side profile and the tight lip line. The pink and green campus scenery is very eye-catching.

Meng Yile felt heart palpitations for no reason, it's so good, at this age, with this appearance.

"Are you unhappy, Xingchen?"

"Stars?"

"I'll tell you right now, don't be angry, okay...Xingchen...don't ignore me..."

"Then... don't laugh at me. These petals smell of you. I want to treasure all the memories related to the stars... Hey, why did you throw it away..."