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

"what do you want……?"

Han Xingchen lowered his head and thought about it for a while before saying, "Han Yueyue, don't hide from me anymore."

Meng Yile seemed to be poked at the center of things, the pupils of his eyes trembled slightly, his eyelashes trembled non-stop, his eyes darted back and forth on Han Xingchen's face, and after a while he said guiltily: "I'm sorry." He lowered his head, revealing The tender neck and soft black hair appeared in front of the boy.

This docile appearance gave rise to an unstoppable primitive impulse in the body.

Han Xingchen didn't bother him any more, and said in a hoarse voice, "Have a good rest." After speaking, he walked out and turned back to his room.

Meng Yile breathed a sigh of relief: [From now on, there is no need to hide from the attack target. 】

432: [Very happy? 】

Meng Yile: [Of course, you forgot that I'm gay? 】

432: [I didn't forget, but I was a little dizzy because of you. 】

Meng Yile: [Where are you dizzy, tell me, brother Le will diagnose it for you. 】

432 organizes the language, and asks as tactfully as possible: [You, a gay, why are you so obsessed with girls? 】

Meng Yile spread his hands: [Girls are so cute! ! !Who doesn't like it, right? ! ...Although I'm gay, I also want to hang out with cute girls. 】

432 was silent for a while, and concluded: [gay honey. 】

Meng Yile: 【Why does Wocao look so motherly when you say that? 】

432 fell silent.

Because of the participation of two lovely girls, the atmosphere of the trip has changed a lot. Han Xingchen went out with them every day with a cold face, and came back together with a cold face. He kept silent about everything and supported him unconditionally. Their decision is completely different from the appearance of the two when they were traveling.

Meng Yile saw that he was unhappy, and wanted to separate from the two girls, but seeing that they didn't intend to go separately, she didn't have the nerve to say anything more, but her attitude towards Han Xingchen became better and better, coaxing him to be happy There are more and more means.Han Xingchen was very useful.

In a few days, the important day of volunteering came.

Meng Yile went to the next door to wake Han Xingchen up in the middle of the night. It was convenient for him to have two room cards in his hand. After swiping the card and entering the door, the boy frowned helplessly. People didn't realize it yet, and they were sleeping soundly.

He walked over and pulled the boy's face out of the quilt, patted the boy's face lightly, and called out, "Stars, stars, stars..."

The boy on the bed frowned, pushed his hand away and turned over to continue sleeping. Meng Yile had no choice but to climb onto the bed to find his face. The soft and big water bed swayed as he climbed up. The two people were ups and downs on it.

The boy raised his hand to smooth the boy's hair, then touched his earlobe mischievously, "Xingchen, wake up, we are going to report to school today." On the forehead, he continued to call people with a good temper: "Xingchen... wake up soon..."

Han Xingchen still closed his eyes quietly, his face was different from his usual softness, and he seemed to have no aggressive power at all. Meng Yile boldly stretched out his hand and pinched his nose, "So sleepy? Did you play again yesterday?" Playing on the phone late?"

No one responded, and he wasn't embarrassed, so he leaned his upper body against Han Xingchen's ear, "Mom's assistant is still waiting for our call, and I'll come back to catch up on sleep after I sign up, okay... It's what you like to eat, huh?"

Han Xingchen rubbed the chattering boy into his arms, and after a while he raised his eyelids under the boy's slight struggle, and said lazily, "What time is it?"

Lying in his arms, Meng Yile heard him waking up and turning his head to look at the boy, and replied in a low voice, "Two o'clock in the morning."

Han Xingchen frowned, "So early?"

"Well, it's already 8 o'clock in China, we still need to wash up and eat something, and discuss the results. I'm afraid we won't have enough time." The boy stretched out his hand and patted the boy's back, coaxing him: "Get up soon?"

Han Xingchen actually woke up the moment the boy opened the door, but he just wanted to enjoy his wake-up service more, and now he knew that the business was important, so he let go of the person in his arms with a lazy "um", and lifted the quilt He kicked his slippers into the bathroom.

The conversation between the boy and the waiter who brought the supper came in intermittently. Although he couldn't hear it clearly, Han Xingchen's heart softened uncontrollably, thinking: If it goes on like this, it's actually not bad.

When he finished washing and went out, the boy had already arranged all the supper, and he smiled back at him: "Come and eat to replenish your strength, I don't know how long it will be delayed."

Han Xingchen walked over and sat down, "Parents are awake too?"

Meng Yile nodded, "The two of them never sleep in late. They just talked to me and said that the assistant will contact us at 9:[-] o'clock...Everything has been prepared for them, everything is for our registration Concession... Well, this tomato is so sour..."

Han Xingchen looked at the boy's wrinkled face in an instant, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up. He pushed the sweet-smelling peanut butter in front of him, "Eat this to neutralize it. Have you chosen your major?"

Meng Yile shook his head hesitantly, "It's not that simple. I've been too busy these days to choose a major, and I haven't put much energy into choosing a major." He took his hands leisurely and spread a thin smear on the toast. With a thin layer of peanut butter, he raised his eyes, "But Mom said that someone will do a special analysis for us in the video later... Xingchen, do you have any special interests?"

The boy took a bite of the hot dog in his hand, and said heavily: "Yes."

Meng Yile looked at him with a serious face, "If you are interested, you can choose more." He smiled bitterly, with a hint of self-mockery, "Unlike me, I don't even like and dislike anything. have no idea."

Han Xingchen didn't think so. He wiped the crumbs from the corner of his mouth: "It's because you are outstanding in every aspect." It seems reasonable for an all-rounder to have no preference.

Being praised by him like this, Meng Yile's depressed mood immediately improved a bit, and he smiled with his white and fat teeth, with a little embarrassment on his face: "Thank you Xingchen."

"Sometimes I can't help but think, it would be great if you weren't so good." Han Xingchen swallowed the last bite of the hot dog in his hand, took a sip of milk, and his beautiful Adam's apple rolled up and down.

After hearing this, the smile on Meng Yile's face slowly fell, and his eyes were filled with bewilderment, "You...would you hate having a brother like me?"

Han Xingchen put down the cup, wiped the corner of his mouth lightly with a napkin, picked up a piece of roasted tender bacon and put it on the toast, with elegant movements and a casual expression, "Hate it? Why do you hate it?"

"I just... hate my excellence," Meng Yile scratched his hair in embarrassment and continued, "Because no matter how hard I try, I will live in Under my halo, nothing will be noticed or praised, so..."

Han Xingchen sneered, raised his eyebrows lightly, and his expression was impeccably lazy, "So I hate you?" He handed the rolled toast to the boy, and after he took it, he rolled another one for himself. "Don't hate your useless self, but hate you? This is the first time I've heard such logic."

Meng Yile took a shallow bite of the toast roll, and smiled shyly again after hearing this, "It's fine that I don't hate it." He was a little dazzled by the excitement, and it took a while to react and added: " Xingchen is also very good, so it’s not useless, I really like Xingchen too!”

Han Xingchen glanced at him casually, and said lightly, "Oh, how much do you like it?"

"I just... I like it..." He really couldn't say the words "the kind of love that I want to give you the whole world", and it took a long time to hold back a sincere confession, "I can't leave you."

The corner of Han Xingchen's mouth curled up, "Then stay by my side."

"Um……"

Already had a good time.

After the meal was over, the two called the assistant's video, greeted politely, and began to analyze the majors suitable for them, because they already knew the grades, and the school had already been determined, so now only the majors are left question.

The assistant's voice was very calm: "This score is pretty good, but I'm still not very sure about the school I'm going to apply for, so let me tell you about the aspects you are interested in first, and then go through the screening."

Meng Yile pouted: [I did so well in the exam, so I can't just pick a major? 】

432: [Be humble. 】

Meng Yile continued to pouted: [I don't, why should he say that I can't be sure! 】

432: [He is also doing it for the good of both of you. After all, this is the work entrusted to him by Han's father and Han's mother. He must be completely sure before he dares to guarantee you two.Be good, you can hang a soy sauce bottle with your mouth. 】

Meng Yile withdrew her pursed mouth, and immediately understood, "Well, it's not easy to do anything, so forgive him. 】

432 has nothing to say, but can only keep smiling: Thank you for being so generous.

Meng Yile seemed to have noticed it: 【Are you secretly laughing at me in your heart? 】

432 smiling face: [No, you think too much. 】

Meng Yile was skeptical: [Also, if you want to laugh at me, you usually don't do it secretly.Good boy, you have to be open and aboveboard, you know! 】

432: [Report your name! 】

Meng Yile: [Hey, little one, let's go now. 】

He listened to the discussion between Han Xingchen and the serious assistant on the other end of the computer, sitting obediently by the side and listening, occasionally interjecting a few words, it took a long time for several people to decide on a few majors, and Meng Yile politely addressed the serious assistant Thanks, closed the video.

After such a delay, it was past 6 o'clock, and both of them had drooping eyelids and blue eye sockets, staring sleepily in a daze.Meng Yile rubbed his eyes and dropped the computer, walked to the window, opened the curtains and saw a large expanse of sunrise in the east.

The clouds are steaming and the rosy clouds are magnificent.

Some scenery is so shocking that the language is a little blank in front of them. I can't find a suitable word to describe it for a while, I just know: "It's so beautiful, so beautiful."

Meng Yile turned around and wanted to ask the young man to watch it together, but when he turned around, he saw the young man standing behind him. He lost his balance and crashed into the opponent's arms. On the window, he hugged the thin and tall young man in his arms.