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

The girl's face was as if dripped with red ink, reddened layer by layer from the tip of her nose, she lowered her eyelids and shook her head, her already cute and cute appearance was even more moving now, "After the party, do you have any? Where are you going to travel?"

"It's not confirmed yet." Meng Yile grabbed the finger of the person behind him without changing his face, and gently scratched his palm twice in a fawning manner. The boy finally stopped, and he breathed a sigh of relief and turned his face away. Continue to please the boy.

……

In the end, the game was played very late and the adventure king was not decided. Seeing that it was too late, everyone thoughtfully expressed that they would send the girls home first. The boys in the class made an appointment to send the girls back and continue to roam. Looking at each other and smiling, they all dispersed.That night, no one mentioned the matter of coming back to continue the gathering.

When Meng Yile returned home, before he could say anything, he was left behind by the young man. He hurriedly chased after him, fearing another cold war, he grabbed Han Xingchen's clothes and climbed upstairs. The two of them were in such a dangerous place. He didn't dare to act recklessly, so he could only follow the other party to the second floor and chase him to the boy's room.

"What's the matter Xingchen? Is it because I didn't have any familiar classmates at the party today, so I didn't have a good time?" He still held Han Xingchen's clothes in his hand and didn't let go. He felt a lot happier because he met his classmates, so although he said If he cared, there was still a warm smile on the corner of his mouth.

The boy ignored him, and forcefully removed the hand holding the hem of his clothes, and said two words in a cold voice: "Get out!"

Only then did the boy realize that something was wrong. The boy seemed to be more than simply playing with his temper. The smile on his lips gradually dissipated, and he walked over to see the other person's expression, "Is there something I didn't do well?"

Han Xingchen didn't respond.

Meng Yile saw that his face was becoming more and more ugly, and suddenly panicked, "I saw my classmates today and I was only busy with them, did I ignore you? ... Sorry, you and I went there and there was no one around. Familiar people, I should think of them, and I should spend more time with you."

The room was very quiet, except for the boy's apologetic words and the ticking of the clock, there was nothing else. The boy couldn't even keep the smile on his lips. He stood behind the boy in a little embarrassment, feeling deeply Room owner's not welcoming.

"You should be angry with me. I, I can't think of what to do to make it up. I'm sorry."

He also felt that it was a failure to be an elder brother to his level.How could he neglect the boy who went to the party with him? Now that I think about it, when he took the big wine glass to the table, when he was busy chatting with other students, when he grilled meat for other students, and when he ran to the bathroom, They all left Han Xingchen alone.

The silence in the room was unbearable, Meng Yile stood in the room for a while, his thin skin finally couldn't bear the obvious repulsion, and turned red easily, "Do you want to drink a glass of milk before you rest... your stomach will feel better. "

Still silent.

Meng Yile lowered his eyelids to cover the self-blame and loss in his eyes, "Then... you should rest early, I'm going out."

The relationship between the two of them went back like this.It seems that no matter how hard he tries, it's useless, they can always return to the original point in an instant because of various small things.

Meng Yile walked to the door, opened the door and was about to leave, but heard the young man's deep voice, with obvious hatred in it, "Han Yue, you have always been so affectionate and ruthless."

Meng Yile was shaken by the unreasonable words and the hatred inside, he looked back in confusion, the bright light from the corridor penetrated into the room through the opened door, leaving behind a neat patch of light, He was standing in that light right now, his figure elongated on the floor.

And the young man hiding in the darkness in the room looked at him with extremely cold eyes, as if he was looking at someone from another world. Obviously, the two of them looked so similar, as if they were copied from the same mold, but they were all enough. If you don't reach the other party, you will give everything you have, but it will be fruitless.

"Xingchen, what did you... say?" The boy's hesitant voice spread in the room.

"Get out." Han Xingchen issued the order to chase away the guest again.

Meng Yile's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, and finally opened the door and went out, the bright light was also blocked outside, and the room fell into silence and darkness.

Han Xingchen threw his body heavily on the bed and closed his eyes, but the scene of the barbecue during the day, the boy leaning unscrupulously on the shoulder of "Han Yue" and the relaxed and happy atmosphere between them appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

As soon as the screen turned, it suddenly turned into the face of a shy girl by the campfire. She was secretly surprised and excited after Han Yue reached out to remove her hair, and the violent wind and waves in her almond eyes instantly set off waves.

It's far more than that, those colorful_love letters that are secretly stuffed into schoolbags every day, that pink_girl student who asked Han Yueyue which school he would apply for, those gazes full of admiration secretly from a distance, one after another... A step that wants to confess but hesitates.

Jealousy, madness, why does this person have to be so good? !

Before the memories could go deep, the knock on the door brought him back to his thoughts. The young man who was suppressing his unknown anger in the room frowned and didn't make a sound. The people outside came in spontaneously without getting a response, and his voice was still the same. So clear and warm.

"Xingchen, your pillow is still with me."

Han Xingchen closed his eyes and said coldly, "Bring it here."

"I've already brought it here," the boy's voice was clear, with a slightly smug smile on his lips, like a child wanting to be praised, he shook a pillow gently in one hand, "By the way, take mine too coming."

The boy on the bed opened his eyes, froze for a moment before looking towards the door.

"You slept with me two days ago, can I... sleep with you tonight?" He spoke slowly, with a bit of caution and temptation in it, and he seemed very unconfident that the other party would agree to him request, but still bit the bullet and made a request.

Without waiting for the boy's answer, he walked to the bed with two white pillows in his arms, "If you can't sleep, I can tell you stories...you liked listening to my stories when you were young, but maybe you don't like it anymore ...but, but I have other things..."

He hesitated, as if he couldn't think of any other skills he had for a while, and he was entangled to no avail, so he quickly spread the two pillows side by side, avoiding the other's gaze, "I must be tired after a day of trouble, go and wash it. I Go down there and warm up two cups of milk, just enough to drink after you wash up."

Han Xingchen sneered, "I said, can you sleep here?"

He asked too directly, and his tone was so harsh, Meng Yile's face showed a bit of embarrassment as expected, but facing the other's menacing gaze, he had no choice but to answer: "No, no..."

Seeing that his hands were tensely tangled together, the young man felt that those fingers were long and slender, pretty tight, like freshly grown onions, but he still said coldly: "Get out. Immediately."

Meng Yile's eyes were reddened by this self-indulgence and the other party's attitude, he didn't want to be seen in such a bad state, he quickly lowered his head and picked up a pillow, trying to control the slight tremor in his voice, "I'm sorry. After thinking for a while, he added: "Good night."

Turned around and walked out step by step with two legs, and didn't come back this time.

Lying on the bed, Meng Yile couldn't help complaining to 432: 【Why?I have taken the initiative to throw myself into my arms, why does he still reject me? (▼へ▼メ) I don’t understand, I’m so manic! ! ! 】

432: [Maybe the target's vision suddenly becomes normal, and everyone who finds out that you are actually ugly is outraged. 】

Meng Yile sneered: [Han Xingchen and Han Yueyue look exactly alike! ! ! 】

432: [Oh, I forgot about this. 】

Meng Yile: [I knew it was useless to find you, so go away! ￣へ￣]

After a while, when Meng Yile was about to fall asleep, the sound of the 432 machine suddenly sounded.

[The completeness of the strategy target is 3, the current completeness is 92, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

Meng Yile: [Wo Cao, are you trying to scare me out of a heart attack?Can this barren prompt be turned off? 】

432: [Keke, I can't. 】

Meng Yile: [Wait!Why did the degree of completeness increase suddenly? Could he be hiding in the room again while calling my name while masturbating? ! (Laughs)]

432: [You think too much. 】Even if you call it, it's Han Yueyue. Does it have anything to do with you? !

Meng Yile was surprised: [There isn't any? ! ⊙▽⊙ This is strange, so why does the degree of completeness suddenly increase?You should not have a bug, right? 】

432: 【Good night, retarded.I wish you a happy life:)】

Happy sister, just your broken system makes me want to explode a hundred times every day!

So why the hell did Han Xingchen's integrity increase? !

Could it be that this person is such a piss, shouting to tell you to get out, but actually wishing that you would stay and coax him a few words.No, if that's the case, why didn't Meng Yile's integrity increase when he went to find him with a pillow, but came here at a time when he couldn't go to the village or shop.

They didn't masturbate, they didn't kiss and hug, and they didn't sleep together.Fuck, he can see clearly that it is useless to contribute to the target of the attack. No matter how many times he has kissed, it has not increased his integrity.

So what did he accidentally do to teach Han Xingchen to love?At a loss, there is no experience to accumulate at all.Meng Yile licked the corner of his lips, forget it, it's so late, he should go to bed early.

In another room just across the corridor from him, the young man smelled the fresh breath on the pillow that didn't belong to him, and his heart softened suddenly.He thought carefully about every time the boy called his name, soft, flattering, wronged, and suddenly forgave the boy's previous inadvertently provocative actions.

And Meng Yile, who finally became confused again, heard a slight "click" sound of the door in his sleep. He raised his eyelids dimly, and saw the bright light of the corridor rushing in with the boy, and then the door was lightly opened. Close, the house returned to a dim yellow.