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

Meng Yile listened to the nonsense for a long time before he got the answer he wanted. He only felt that his drowsy head became more blurred. He got up from the bed with his arms propped up, and casually brushed his hair, "It's so late... I slept for ten hours, no wonder I feel so hungry..."

"Get up and eat, I called roomservice, and the food has been delivered to the room." He turned his head and signaled that the dining table outside was already full of food, tempting a hungry boy, "Do you need me to help you get dressed?" ?”

"……Do not."

"Then you'd better move fast, I have little patience."

Although Meng Yile didn't understand what he meant, he hummed obediently, nodded, and was about to unbutton his pajamas. Unexpectedly, he had just started to unbutton the first button of the pajamas, then turned around and left, and helped He closed the door gently.

What a considerate gentleman, almost like a different person.

Meng Yile began to secretly poke excitement again: [He has started to take this calm and considerate line again, ah, I can't take it anymore! ! ! 】

432: [Can't stand what? 】

Meng Yile: [I want to fuck him!cry him! 】

432: [Idiot. 】

Meng Yile: [Ah, how can Han Xingchen switch styles at any time, this person is like a split personality!dont you agree! 】

Meng Yile: [Convex, you fucking ignored me again for no apparent reason! 】

The system is always playing big names, how annoying!

Meng Yile unbuttoned his pajamas one by one and changed into clothes, then walked to the small living room wearing a pair of slippers, and opened his eyes wide when he saw the food on the table, "It's so rich!"

"Come on." Han Yueyue waved at him.

Meng Yile hurried over, holding the knife and fork and wanted to attack the big grilled steak inside, but 432 was acting like a demon in his mind again, and kept threatening him with yellow cards, refusing to let him go OOC.

He had no choice but to put some nearby green vegetable leaves and small desserts into the dinner plate with his mouth curled up. While gnawing, he scolded 432 in his mind. According to Meng Yile, he can only gnaw grass now rabbit.

But no matter how much the grass-eating rabbit roars and feels wronged in his heart, the superficial work is still done perfectly. He sits with his back straight in the distance, holding a knife and fork in both hands, and slowly cuts up the food and sends it to his mouth. Whether it is set against the rich and majestic sunset outside the window, or the white shirt on the body is too clean, they are all elegant like the British nobles of the last century.

Han Xingchen watched him eat obediently and quietly, and took a hard bite of the barbecue in his mouth.Sooner or later, the boy will be like the food on this table, and he will taste it wantonly.

At that time, even if he eats his flesh and blood, swallows his flesh, and invades his internal organs, he will definitely give it to him with his own hands.

And I will never tolerate him escaping for half a minute, put away all soft-heartedness and hesitation, and watch him sink together with me, into the cruel Abi Hell.

The clean boy on the opposite side was chewing a sip of grilled steak, with a look of surprise on his face, he hurriedly called out: "Xingchen, try this, it tastes delicious!"

Like a child who found something good, he happily wants to share it with important people.

Han Xingchen raised his eyelids and looked at the other party deeply. The meaning in his eyes was too deep and rich, like layer upon layer of thick bed curtains, which could not be shaken open.

Meng Yile still didn't notice it, he pointed at the grilled ribs that had a layer of meat, the bones and flesh were separated and soft, and explained in a long-winded way: "The sauce tastes just right, don't be afraid of being salty, there is a little bit of onion on it. The fragrance is not heavy, but it is not in the way, and it will not be disgusting. There is no garlic and coriander, which is just to your liking."

The young man pursed his lips, "Okay." He reached out and cut off a piece of meat and put it on the white disk. He lowered his head and cut open the grilled ribs, and put them into his mouth one by one. The heart, which was dark to the black abyss, was lifted out of the sea by someone, surrounded by the green vitality of the earth.

He gritted his teeth in his heart, and shouted unwillingly: Han Yue, you're doing well.

Those originally charming and dark thoughts are gone, and they are always changed by the boy's inadvertent actions like this. This feeling is really... extremely uncomfortable.

"How is it? Doesn't it taste great?" Meng Yile's voice floated from the opposite side, clean and distant, warm and soft.

Han Xingchen squeezed the silver knife and fork in his hand, raised his eyelids and looked at him deeply, "Yes."

Meng Yile smiled, but under Han Xingchen's gaze, he was slightly shy, "I knew you would like it." Her voice was small, full of satisfaction and joy.

I know you'll like it, and I know everything about you as you know me.

When Han Xingchen looked out of the window again, he saw that the setting sun had been broken and only one corner was exposed in mid-air, like a broken egg yolk, revealing a small amount of runny heart, the surrounding clouds were dyed a little blue, and the sky was turning black Not black, still with a little bit of light blue.

He said, "Don't make me wait too long, you know I don't have much patience." There was no echo in the empty room, but he didn't know who he was speaking to, as if he was talking to himself, and it seemed that there was no need for a response if there was no book.

However, the silver fork in Meng Yile's hand slammed on the disk after hearing this sentence. He hurriedly picked up the fork that fell on the ground, put it on the left hand side with the silver knife, and sat for a while Get up slowly, leave a sentence "I'm full" and run away.

With a "click" the door was closed tightly, Han Xingchen lowered his head and continued to eat in a leisurely manner, cut off a large piece of the grilled steak that the boy praised so much and put it on the disk, chopped it bit by bit and sent it During the entrance, when I raised my eyes again, there was no familiar figure on the opposite side.

Alas, I obviously decided to take my time, but in the end I was impatient again.

Meng Yile in the room: [It's so scary, so scary, so scary! ! ! (;へ:)]

432: [Aren't you yelling and crying to attack the target? This is unbearable? 】

Meng Yile: 【Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back, why don't you try it? ! 】

432: [Heh, I'm not laughing at you, if it were me, I would have completed this world quest in less than half a year:)]

Meng Yile: […] I forgot that this is an old goblin who has been battle-tested, bulge!

Meng Yile: [432, come out and analyze with me, what does he mean by what he just said, can't you wait? ! 】

432: [Yes. 】

Meng Yile: [It's over, I think I'm going to die T^T]

432: [No. 】

Meng Yile: 【...What made you have such confidence in me? 】

[The completeness of the strategy target is 3, the current completeness is 95, please continue to work hard ヽ(≧≦)】

Meng Yile: [Nest grass? ! 】

432 Smiling Face: 【It's the system prompt that gave me such confidence in you. 】

Meng Yile: [This is not in line with common sense! ! ! (▼へ▼メ)】

432: [If you are stupid, don't blame common sense. 】

Meng Yile: [ Peat!I won't talk to you anymore! 】

After a while, Meng Yile, who was rolling on the bed, said: [I understand that Han Xingchen, a little pervert, likes to secretly poke and think when he is alone...]

432: 【...Continue talking. 】

Meng Yile didn't care about his sarcasm: [But no matter how blindly he thinks, it's a good thing to figure out that the increase in integrity is a good thing, although I haven't summed up any experience, and I don't know what he's thinking Things...]

432: 【...The above are all nonsense. 】

Meng Yile: [I'm happy, anyway, I'm happy that the degree of integrity has increased!It's useless for you to be sour on me, you are simply jealous of me! 】

432: 【Tsk, are all the kids so confident now? 】

What's wrong with self-confidence, self-confidence is a good thing!

The great Einstein once said: The most beautiful love in the world is not to get a beautiful lover, but to know the whole world through him, become more confident and more beautiful!

432: [God, Einstein said, you think Einstein is idle and like to talk about this kind of empty nonsense? ! 】

Meng Yile: [Okay, I admit that it wasn't Einstein who said it, I made it up. 】

432: 【Do you know why there are so many rumors in the world? It's because there are too many people like you! 】

Meng Yile: 【A person like me?If this world was full of outstanding people like me, we would have entered the interstellar era long ago! 】

432: [Brainless, do you think the acme of scientific and technological progress is the interstellar age? ! 】

Meng Yile was surprised: [Isn't it? ! 】

432: [Shut up, young man, read more books and less expose the fact that you are uneducated. 】

Meng Yile: Amazing, hey, why does the current system know so much! ! !Still mocking people at every turn! ! !

Spain's unique large castles are soaring into the sky. The open balconies and the green spider plants and potted plants on the walls are exposed to people's vision. The sunlight and the watering can in the hands of the man in the vest contrast with each other. The splashed water drops reflect the light in colorful colors. Form a small curved rainbow.

The unique handcrafted sophistication of wrought iron and pottery is evident in this country.

Meng Yile was holding two or three small snacks in his hand, and was wearing oversized aviator sunglasses on his face. As he walked, he asked the young man beside him which one he wanted to eat. After saying a name casually, he took a small fork and handed something to the other person's mouth, asking, "And then, which one do you want to eat?"

Han Xingchen raised his eyelids and glanced at him. He didn't speak, but the meaning inside was obvious.

Meng Yile pretended not to notice, and turned his head stiffly, "It's good if you're full...the snacks here are pretty good, although some of them taste weird, I'm not used to it..."

Hearing his embarrassing change of subject, the young man didn't push him any further. The two of them walked unhurriedly on the busy street, when they suddenly saw a long queue of bicycles approaching quickly from a distance.

Meng Yile quickly swallowed the ball in his mouth, "What is this—"

The first thing he thought of was the Olympic cycling event, but just after he finished the college entrance examination, it was the pinnacle moment for his knowledge of astronomy and geography—well, it’s not that he is a system, but Meng Yile still knows this kind of common sense knowledge of.

432: [Won't your conscience hurt? 】

Meng Yile: [To be honest, there is a little bit. 432, so many days, thank you for your hard work. 】

432: [I waited for so long and finally got this sentence. 】

Meng Yile: [Did you make it? I read a sentence before that was particularly profound. 】

432: [I don't know. 】

Meng Yile pursed his lips: [You will know after listening to me.That sentence said so...]

Before he finished flirting with 432, his wrist was grabbed and pulled, and he staggered and fell on someone.There was a muffled groan from being hit in the chest, the snack in his hand couldn't be grasped, it fell all over the floor, and the disposable paper box rolled far away.

A burst of Spanish quickly wafted past my ears, mixed with the special sound of iron chains made by the friction of bicycles.

Meng Yile struggled, and wanted to crawl out of the opponent's arms, but he couldn't move because he was hugged tightly around the waist. He raised his head and looked at the boy in doubt, wondering: "What's wrong?"

Han Xingchen looked at the boy in his arms and hesitated for a moment, then fixed the back of his head, took off the dark glasses on his face and hung them on the collar of his shirt casually, a pair of eyes just hit the depths of the other's eyes, with a gentleness inside.

The teenager gently opened his mouth to seduce the boy: "Close your eyes."

Meng Yile blinked his eyes blankly, like an ignorant child, not obedient.

Han Xingchen sighed softly in his heart, and leaned down amidst the countdown exhaled by all the riders in the team. The moment when his lips met, the surrounding area just reached 0, and the excitement around him seemed to be swallowed up by someone, and he instantly quieted down.

Out of the corner of Meng Yile's eye, he caught a glimpse of the same-sex couples around him hugging tightly and kissing fiercely. The bells of "Boom, Boom, Boom" echoed around, followed by the continuous explosion of fireworks.

The female rider, who was wearing a three-point style or even no clothes, stopped in place, holding the handlebar of the bicycle with one hand, and holding the opponent's face with the other, immersed in it.The undressed male driver is very strong, waving his muscular arms after kissing his partner, and noisy for the next program.

Meng Yile came back to his senses amidst the excited yelling, he stretched out his hand to push the young man, put his tongue back into his mouth, looked around with his eyes dodged, only to catch a glimpse of the snacks that he had spilled all over the floor, and squatted down in embarrassment The body picked up the residue bit by bit into the plastic bag.

The boy snatched the plastic bag from his hand, frowned and said coldly: "I'll do it." There was a hint of anger in the voice, but it was already the result of trying to suppress it.

As soon as Meng Yile touched his hand, she shrank back immediately as if she had been pricked by something, and then hurriedly stood up with a look of bewilderment.After realizing what he had done, he felt a little bit guilty again, looking at the short boy who was squatting on the ground picking up debris, embarrassed and didn't know what to do.

He looked at the boy's black hair, and put one hand on his left chest uneasily. Why... He knew that this was wrong, and he knew that this behavior should be stopped in time, but this place was beating and throbbing uncontrollably with.

Want to stay away, but can't stay away, full of guilt;

Wanting to get close, but not being able to get close, knowing that it is morally humiliating.

"Yoooo~~~hoooo~~~ohohoh!!!" There was a sudden cheer in the distance, and the excitement was extremely high.

Meng Yile's head, which hadn't figured it out yet, was involuntarily attracted to it, and saw that the boxes on a large container truck had disappeared, and there was a sea-blue fender standing on it, which was two meters high and more than ten meters long. In front of the board stood fifteen nearly naked Spanish men.

These fifteen exotic men are muscular, standing on the container truck to show their outstanding charm, the sweat on the chest refracts the sunlight, like grains of dazzling diamonds set on the bronze skin, attracting people's eyes. .

Among them, fourteen men were naked and wore red etiquette belts with a line of white Spanish printed on them. Meng Yile didn't know him. Just as he was about to call 432, the teenager next to him seized the opportunity, "They were voted out by referendum." Fifteen men of outstanding charisma, the red etiquette tape says Mister Charm, and the purple one in the middle says King Charm."

"The King of Charm?!" Meng Yile was surprised, and couldn't help but look at the champion a few more times. Today, for convenience, he wore a pair of contact lenses, so he could see the man wearing the purple etiquette belt clearly. .

The man was indeed very good in his description. His face had the rigid and three-dimensional appearance unique to Western countries, but he also appeared gentle and polite, and friendly to others, which made it easy for people to feel good about him.

"Want to participate in their festival?" Someone whispered in the ear.

Meng Yile looked at the huge crowd of tens of thousands of foreign men and women who could not see the end, but saw that the men on the container truck had finished showing, and fifteen women went down and continued to show their personal charm. He was opened The Spanish woman blushed slightly, and unnaturally turned her head to look at the people around her, "What kind of festival is this?"

Han Xingchen took a wet towel and wiped his fingers clean one by one. His movements were unhurried and elegant and very attractive. After wiping, he put his hand on the boy's forehead. It was cool and very comfortable in the hot summer , Refreshing.

He leaned closer to the boy's nose, and his deep and beautiful amber eyes met his. The two stood together as if they were looking in a mirror. He raised one corner of his lips, looking very wicked, and jokingly said: " Gay day."

Meng Yile's eyes widened slightly when he heard the words, and after a while he stuttered and sighed, "There's still such a festival." There was no discriminatory meaning in this sentence, the tone of pure doubt, like when eating chocolate for the first time Read that sentence and this kind of snacks.

Han Xingchen seemed amused by his reaction, smiled and stretched out his hand to lick his lips. The pink and transparent thin lips instantly turned red with rouge, "Turn around and look behind."

Meng Yile couldn't guess what he was going to do again, he turned his head hesitantly, and saw the riders galloping on the road again, their wheat-colored skin facing the sun on the blue road.

"them……?"

"Want to go see?"

If you happen to come across some local festival when you travel, it will be a gift from heaven. Of course Meng Yile wants to go and see the upcoming activities. He nodded honestly, "Yeah."

The two hailed a taxi on the side of the road, and chased behind the long motorcade. Meng Yile was curiously looking forward to the movement ahead, but 432 couldn't help but came to him.

432: [Continue talking. 】

Meng Yile was stunned for a moment: [Say what? 】

432: [Just now you said... When I go back and look through the chat records... Oh, I found it: Did you make it? I read a sentence before that was particularly profound.What words? 】

It took Meng Yile a while to realize that the sentence after the colon was said by himself. There is no way, the scene just now was too shocking. After all, anyone who saw the scene where thousands of people were naked would drop their jaws to the ground in surprise. !

Meng Yile didn't expect 432 to remember this, so he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, maybe the old goblin had been suppressed for so long and didn't know what it was like.

He cleared his throat: [That sentence is like this: parents are always waiting for a thank you from their children, and children are always waiting for their parents to say sorry. 】

432: [Oh.boring. 】

Meng Yile: [...The right time to say this sentence has passed, and you still have to keep asking! 】

432's very serious criticism: [However, you did not say that 'the proper time for this sentence has passed'. 】

Meng Yile couldn't help but roll his eyes: [Alright, you win, I'll take it! 】

432: 【Don't help me, just remember to help the old lady when crossing the road. 】

Meng Yile: [Okay, remember.smile.jpg]

Look, the rogue system 432 has started pretending to be a saint again.

When the taxi arrived, Han Xingchen paid the fare. The two got out of the car and looked at the rows of mountain bikes parked in the bay. They were shocked by their number.In the distance, the sparkling blue sea illuminated by the sun stretches as far as the eye can see, like a tumbling satin surface, with a few white seagulls circling on it.

The riders who were supposed to be flying freely on the mountain bikes dropped their bikes and strode towards the coast.The golden sandy beach, the blue sea, the gorgeous sunshine and the bronzed skin complement each other. It seems that summer should be associated with ice cream and the sea, otherwise it is disrespecting this lively season.

Meng Yile was slightly surprised when he saw the dark head bouncing up and down in the sea, "Is this also one of the festival activities?"

"That's right. Let's go together." Han Xingchen said and walked in front. The sentence just now was a statement, an invitation and an order.

Looking at the crowd in the sea, Meng Yile couldn't help complaining to 432:

Meng Yile: 【Look at those people, my God, it's like eating dumplings. 】

432: [There are no such beautiful dumplings. 】

Meng Yile: [Nonsense!Delicious is not as good as dumplings, and fun is not as good as...]

432 sneered: [Why don't you continue talking? 】

Meng Yile slammed his mouth: [I don't want to talk anymore, can you care about it?I’m going to go soak in the sea with my dear Star Didi~]

432: [Have a nice day:)]

Meng Yile shuddered involuntarily when he heard 432's words, why did he suddenly feel so cold, especially his back.What a ghost system, it knows how to scare him all day long.

Looking up again, he saw that Han Xingchen was already far away from him, so he hurried to catch up, "Xingchen, wait for me."

Han Xingchen turned to look at him, pondered for a moment, and said, "How about this, let's compare. If you can reach the beach ahead of me, I will promise you one thing, otherwise, you will promise me one thing."

Meng Yile was stunned for a moment, thinking why did his own Didi love to bet with him so much, he hadn't had time to cash in on that bet last time, and now he's determined to make a new bet.Tsk tsk boy, do you know that gambling can be addictive.

432 couldn't help laughing at him: [Don't talk about those useless things, dare you agree! 】

Meng Yile: [Don't go up, it's cowardly.Don't gamble, what! 】

432: [Goodbye mentally retarded. 】

Seeing that he was silent, Han Xingchen frowned, and called him: "Han Yueyue!" The questioning in it was very obvious, although the phrase "what do you think?" was not asked, Meng Yile was still terrified by the coercion.

"No... do you start running from here?" The boy pointed to a piece of scallop under his feet. It was a small coral-colored thing with a very complete pattern without any damage, which is rare and beautiful.

But what is more beautiful than that scallop is the white lotus root forearm exposed by the boy, reflecting the white light dazzlingly in the sun, cruising is especially unique in the western countries that pursue healthy wheat color, and it is so bright that people cannot move it. Open your eyes, just want to strip him naked to see if other places are as fair and delicate as this one.

There were waves in the depths of Han Xingchen's eyes. He lowered his eyelids, not wanting to scare the other party, and let out a deep "hmm".

"Then... shall we start now?"

"Ah."

As soon as Han Xingchen finished speaking, the boy flew out like an arrow off the string. The young man stared at his back in a daze, and it took him a while to realize that the boy is a good baby with all-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor. one of its strengths.

It's probably because he obeyed his appearance too much, and even forgot that he was not weak, but that he had too much weight in his heart, and the other party seemed too soft-tempered because he was too accommodating.

Thinking of this, he suddenly didn't want to win the game.But if he doesn’t win, what reason is there to force the boy to go further towards him? Does he rely on his own epiphany? It won’t be realized until the year of the monkey?

Han Xingchen accelerated the speed of his feet while struggling in his mind. Just when he was about to catch up with the boy in front of him, Meng Yile suddenly stood in front of him and stretched his arms towards him, opening a big embrace, with a huge smile on his face. The smile was stained with bright sunshine, and the white shirt was set off by the blue ocean, making people mesmerized.

——Han Xingchen suddenly remembered that they played the same game when they were young. At that time, he was often sick and weak. In order not to let him cry, every time Han Yuechu deliberately let himself stand still at the end of the game. Over there, he opened a big embrace to himself, with a doting smile on his face.

And every time he would rush into that embrace, bump the thin boy into an unsteady figure and take a few steps back, then brazenly announce that he won, and after receiving the reward, he would hide it all and enjoy it slowly for himself.

Han Xingchen slowed down, and rushed into that familiar yet unfamiliar embrace. After so many years, he almost forgot when Han Yueyue began to let him do everything, so indulgent and considerate, no one can He was as patient and thoughtful as he was to himself, but he had previously regarded all these concerns as tigers and wolves, and avoided boys like snakes and scorpions, and treated them indifferently like a passerby.

He likes himself so much, he doesn't know how sad and lonely he must be when he is treated like that, the look in the eyes full of expectation and disappointment, the smiles and the calls cautiously, are like thorns, taking root in his heart, Through time broke ground to give him color.

Fortunately, even after so many years, this person has not changed his attitude towards him, and he still stands there waiting for him with a smile on his face and a warm embrace.

Han Xingchen put his arms around the boy's thin back, took two steps back following the boy's unsteady figure, and whispered in his ear: "Brother, I won."

The long-lost address made both of them tremble visibly.

Meng Yile's voice was full of excitement and excitement after being suppressed hard, and he even stammered a little: "Win, I will give you whatever reward you want for winning." : "Brother will give you all."

Han Xingchen came out of his arms, and sure enough, he saw that the boy's eye circles were slightly red, and he felt a little shy when he found out such embarrassment, "Don't look...the activities are still going on over there, hurry up..."

But the young man put his arms around the boy's waist, and pulled the man who was about to flee back into his arms, then lowered his head and placed a light mark between his brows, "Don't cry."

Meng Yile said in a buzzing voice, "I didn't cry..."

"In the past so many years, it was my fault, did you blame me?" Han Xingchen asked, knowing the answer, but still wanted to hear the other party say it in person, yes, he was so pushy, and his perverted desire to be satisfied was distorted.

Meng Yile grabbed Han Xingchen's wrist and looked up into his eyes, "No, you are fine, you are the best brother. Xingchen, you don't know how lucky I am to be here with you. World, when I was a child, looking at you so fragile and cute, I felt like my whole heart would be melted by you... Later you grew up little by little, although every step was far away from me, watching you grow is still My happiest thing. I really want to have you forever, and I don’t want any gap between you and me, but this idea is too selfish... I want to keep everything related to you, and all the days with you Come down, cherish it..."

Han Xingchen frowned, pursed his lips, feeling uneasy again.

Although the boy said warm and affectionate words in his mouth, he was actually planning the day when he would be separated from him. It seemed that step by step away was the destined ending for the two of them, and Han Yuechu had already thought about this outcome in his heart Hundreds of times, she was ready to separate from him at any time.

Han Xingchen said coldly: "Shut up."

Meng Yile's lips, which were still talking, froze suddenly, then lowered his eyes in a low voice, and didn't speak again.

But Han Xingchen was even more angry with his submissive appearance, he roared uncontrollably, as if losing his mind: "You don't need to cherish, Han Yue, there is nothing worth nostalgic about our days together!"

Meng Yile suddenly raised his head to look at him, his eyes were full of disbelief, as if he was not sure what he heard, "Xingchen..." He called him, as cautious and wronged as before.

"How can you say that?" He frowned, holding on to the young man's wrist, but the circles of his eyes turned red in an instant, "Xingchen, have you ever thought about what I am to you?"

Han Xingchen was stunned for a moment, regretting the crazy words he just uttered, but he didn't want to apologize immediately because of face. He looked at the boy's sad look, and gently curled the other hand hanging by his leg.

"In your heart, am I... not as important as a certain friend of yours?" Meng Yile said these words very slowly and softly, and was almost blown away by the wind amidst the lively water and cheers around him. But the grievances and unwillingness inside were full, and they fell very heavily.

For so many years, this was the first time Han Xingchen heard him questioning himself, complaining, and aggrievedly asking himself whether he really had him in his heart.

Of course there is, and there must be, even if the boy struggles to escape and doesn't want to be taken into his heart, he can't let him go.But how to answer it, there is no way to say this.Such an embarrassing stalemate was caused by him himself, and now he is going to say that you are very important to me.

— Only a fucking ghost would believe it.

A handful of water was suddenly splashed on him, and the white T-shirt was soaked instantly and became transparent. Han Xingchen was startled by the sudden cold water, shaking uncontrollably, looked at the person who poured the water, and was completely stunned in place.

Naturally, Meng Yile was not spared either. He was in a low mood, raised his hand to wipe the water from his face, and then looked at the perpetrator in aggrieved manner, then opened his eyes wide in surprise, "Cang Ling?!"

Meng Yile was stunned, turned his head with a stiff neck, and once again wandered his eyes to the face of the young man beside him, but saw that the other party still had the same lazy and cold appearance, which hadn't changed from usual.

Han Xingchen looked at the girl opposite and said coldly, "Why are you here?"

Cang Ling didn't answer this aggressive question, but warmly greeted Meng Yile: "Hi, Brother Xingchen~"

Meng Yile smiled at her politely, alienated and gentle, completely different from the flattering and cautious way he was when facing Han Xingchen: "Hello."

Han Xingchen's face became more and more ugly, and he repeated: "Why are you here?"

Cang Ling seemed to see him just now, with a charming smile on her lips, she said quietly: "Why are you so fierce, you can come to Spain but I can't, the uncle who handles the visa didn't say I can't come here ~"

She was wearing a bikini, and now she could see her perfectly fine figure, but Meng Yile only thought that she was smart and cute, which didn't match her plump figure at all.

Oh, it's also in line, such a girl should be able to play tricks and act like a baby, and she looks good even if she doesn't do anything to make people feel angry.

Before he finished sighing, his eyes suddenly fell into darkness, his cheeks were covered with ice, and someone behind him gently asked him: "Guess who I am?" The soft chest was inseparable from his back.

Meng Yile was stunned when he heard the voice, and then smiled lightly and said, "Is it Song Miaoyi?" Even though his eyes were blindfolded, the first time he opened his mouth, it was the elegant prince Han Yue.

"It's so easy to guess, it's a pity I won't change my voice..." the girl behind her, Jiao Didi, complained, and gently opened the two hands covering the boy's eyes. Meng Yile turned her head and saw a girl in light pink Girls in bikinis.

When he saw Song Miaoyi, he couldn't help sighing one after another: How can there be such a cute girl!The voice is so sweet that it explodes, soft as if it contains water, and pink bubbles will appear around the mouth as soon as you open your mouth!

He couldn't control his soul, so he teased his sister: "I'll guess if the voice will change."

432: [Yellow card warning!Yellow card warning!Please host to maintain the image of the original host, please don't collapse the character design! 】

Meng Yile: [Wo Cao is just a sentence, why are you fucking punishing me again? ! 】

432: [Please do not change the character setting at will! 】

Meng Yile couldn't hold back his thick legs: [Okay, I understand, don't warn me with such a tone, I'm so scared. 】

Song Miaoyi softly asked him: "Why can you guess it even when your voice changes?"

The death I did, I have to make up for it even when I cry...

Meng Yile laughed dryly twice, unable to think of how to round up the words that he had been fooling around with for a while, protruding, what the hell are the rules of the system!If you dare to ask, what fun is there in a life where you can't OOC, and you can't flirt with girls?

However, in the next second, he had a good idea. Meng Yile gently hooked the little finger of the young man beside him, with a slightly proud look on his face, "Because the stars can see you."

Song Miaoyi was puzzled, she pouted her lips and tilted her head, "He can see that I have something to do with you..." She paused at this point, pacing back and forth between the two of them as if suddenly awakened, muttering softly : "Almost forgot, twins have telepathy..."