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

When the two returned home, Aunt Zhou just came out of the kitchen. Seeing this, she rushed to greet her, "What's the matter?"

Meng Yile put up a clean smile, "I accidentally twisted my foot while walking," the smile on his face became a little warmer, "Xingchen carried me back."

"Oh, why are you so careless?" Aunt Zhou came over to look at Meng Yile, "Is the injury serious? Do you want to call the doctor?"

Meng Yile shook his head hastily, "It's just a sprained foot, it's just a minor injury, don't worry."

"That's good, that's good," Aunt Zhou felt relieved, she let go of her frowning brows, and looked at Han Xingchen again, "Xiaochen has grown up and can take care of my brother. Go and clean up, and I'll be back later Have a meal."

"Well, good. Thank you, Aunt Zhou." Meng Yile responded.

Han Xingchen didn't speak from the beginning to the end. Hearing that Meng Yile was carrying Meng Yile on his back and continuing to walk deep into the living room, Meng Yile hurriedly patted him on the shoulder, "Let me down, Xingchen, I can climb the stairs by myself. After walking all the way, there must be no strength left.”

Han Xingchen felt the person behind him struggling slightly, and his body was filled with uncontrollable hotness, so he said fiercely, "Shut up."

Meng Yile didn't dare to move immediately, and leaned against his ear and whispered softly: "Xingchen...?" The cautiousness and grievance contained in it made people feel soft-hearted after hearing it.

Han Xingchen pursed his lips, kept walking, went upstairs to the bedroom with someone on his back, put Meng Yile on the bed, got up and went out.Meng Yile remembered that the medicine box was placed in the grocery room at the end of the second floor, and after sitting for a while, suffering from the pain in his feet, he broke out in another layer of cold sweat.

He called 432 a few times, but still didn't get any reply. Resigned to his fate, he put down the two identical schoolbags on his body, and slowly stood up while leaning on the head of the bed.

"Hiss... Phew..." Meng Yile inhaled lightly, his small face wrinkled into a ball under the glasses.The wide and bright windows behind him were wide open, and the evening sun was like an overturned paint bucket, dyeing the entire sky layer by layer, reflecting a layer of golden red on his fair neck and shirt.The smooth and soft hair seemed to reflect the scene, shining with a lively luster.

"Who told you to get up!" Suddenly there was a soft shout with hints of anger at the door, Meng Yile looked up in surprise, looking like a frightened little white rabbit, his feet were unsteady, and he suddenly fell forward.

The person at the door was startled, his pupils narrowed and he rushed over. He wanted to pick him up and finish the job, but he didn't think that he would run so fast that he couldn't stabilize his body, so he picked him up and put him on the bed.All over his body, the skin that he could touch was as smooth as warm water, washing away the last trace of his sanity.

"...It hurts so much." The person below him snorted, with a bit of embarrassment in the end tune.

Han Xingchen was taken aback, his face full of disbelief.He, he actually...

Han Xingchen hurriedly got up from the bed, dropped the medicinal wine in his hand, and fled.Meng Yile, who was left lying on the bed, was in a daze. After a long while, he was sure that he had really left, and then let out a foul breath.

Meng Yile: [432, come out!Did it increase in integrity? 】

432: [No :)]

Meng Yile: [To apologize to him, my foot almost broke, and you sent me away at 10 o'clock? (ノ｀Д)ノ】Convex.

432: [Didn't he carry you all the way? 】

Meng Yile was at a loss for words.It is true.

432: [The way you lie on Han Xingchen's back and deliberately pretend to be tender and cute is really... tsk tsk. 】

Meng Yile rolled his eyes: [...Hey, that letter that was thrown away by Han Xingchen, did you pick it up for me? 】

432: [Hao Hao Tang Tang wrote more than 1000 words above, just one meaning: I like you.Did you say you picked it up? 】

Meng Yile didn't care about the fact that he peeked at his love letters: [Since I came to this world, I have been receiving such colorful love letters, I really feel so happy (≧▽≦)/]

432 was silent for a while, perhaps disgusted by the way Meng Yile rolled around on the bed: [Does the injury on the foot need to be treated? 】

Meng Yile: 【No.My younger brother is too unqualified, I finally learned to feel pity for my elderly brother, so naturally I have to give him a chance to perform well :)]

432 puzzled: [Does it not hurt? 】

Meng Yile: [It hurts so much that I want to call my mother, help me block part of the pain, baby. ()】

432: [Okay, baby, let's go now :)]

Meng Yile was chilled by the disgust of the system, and he stroked the goosebumps on his body, thinking that he would never play jokes with a system like 432, which has no integrity.

Meng Yile had trouble with his legs and feet, so he had dinner in his room, copied the answers given by the system in his homework book, packed up and went to sleep.The next morning the alarm clock sounded at 6:23 on time, Meng Yile struggled for a long time and finally woke up under the nagging of the system, but before he could put on his clothes, the door was pushed open heavily.

Meng Yile was still a little dazed when he just woke up, a few hairs were sticking up in disobedience, his face was not wearing glasses, and he looked even more immature, and the white shirt was hanging on his shoulders and he hadn't had time to button it up yet.A large chest was exposed in the cool morning air, and the young skin exuded an attractive luster.

"Stars?" Meng Yile saw the visitor clearly, and thought he was late after struggling on the bed for too long, so he glanced at the alarm clock in fright, and reconfirmed that it was after 6:25, and looked at the visitor in confusion, "Today Why is it so early?...Then wait for me for a while, I'll finish packing right away...quickly."

Two slender white hands fastened the buttons of his shirt one by one, and he struggled to put on his coat and trousers.The person at the door didn't leave. Looking at the boy's white and thin legs on the bed, his Adam's apple rolled slightly.

When Meng Yile was fully dressed, Han Xingchen went over and picked her up. Meng Yile exclaimed and was carried into the bathroom.

Meng Yile took over the toothbrush filled with toothpaste and the toothbrush bowl filled with water. His pink and tender lips showed a clean smile, revealing his white and round teeth. He looked at the man with eyes full of light and sweetness. , "Thank you, Xingchen."

After grooming, Meng Yile was carried to put on his eyes again, and went downstairs with his schoolbag. Aunt Zhou saw the closeness between the two, and happily called Mother Han who was away on business, talking non-stop. Talking about "Xiao Chen has grown up and is very sensible. She knows how to take care of her brother."

The two went to school after dinner, Meng Yile lay on Han Xingchen's back and started collecting petals again.

After more than a week like this, Meng Yile was finally able to walk on the ground. Apart from a slower speed and a limp, there was no other problem.After school that day, Han Xingchen picked him up from Meng Yile's class as usual. Seeing Han Xingchen's empty hands, Meng Yile was puzzled, "Why didn't you carry your schoolbag?"

Han Xingchen frowned slightly, as if he was too lazy to explain, he turned his head, "It's not convenient."

Although Meng Yile was pure and ignorant of worldly affairs, he was not stupid either, so he understood immediately after thinking about it, "Because you want to carry me behind your back?"

Han Xingchen frowned even tighter, but did not deny it.

Meng Yile immediately lowered his face, limped and dragged Han Xingchen to his class, and said angrily, "My feet are already healed, so I can't let you lose your studies because of this, or when you grow up and become sensible." You will definitely regret it."

Han Xingchen looked at the boy's back, and he didn't struggle when he grabbed his hand. Following him back to his class, he took a schoolbag and packed a few books indiscriminately, and went home with him.Maybe Han Xingchen didn't carry his schoolbag, which aroused Meng Yile, and Meng Yile refused to let Han Xingchen carry him on his back no matter what.

It was already summer, and all the students put on their summer school uniforms. Their white lotus-like arms were exposed, fresh and slender like wicker branches.

Han Xingchen was carrying two schoolbags on his shoulders, impatiently moving slowly towards the school gate together with Meng Yile, Meng Yile naturally noticed Han Xingchen's expression, kept apologizing to him, and tried to quicken his pace.Unexpectedly, Han Xingchen's complexion not only didn't improve, but became even uglier.

Meng Yile was very helpless in his heart, and wanted to make that expression of "spreading hands" again.

While walking, Meng Yile suddenly stepped on a stone, staggered, almost fell, Han Xingchen supported him nervously, with a little bit of fear.

The boy with inconvenient legs and feet suddenly smiled heartlessly, all the messy emotions disappeared from his brows and eyes, leaving only a hearty smile.This was the first time Meng Yile smiled so purely and from the heart.

Looking at his clean smiling face, Han Xingchen frowned slightly, puzzled by the sudden joy of the boy beside him, looked at him carefully for a while, his eyes flickered, and said nothing.

As soon as Han Xingchen helped Meng Yile and released him, he was stopped by a girl.Meng Yile was startled, he didn't know the person in front of him, subconsciously looked at Han Xingchen beside him.The smile on Han Xingchen's mouth gradually dissipated, and he returned to his foolish look, and nodded slightly to the girl.

Although the girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old, her figure is already well developed. The place that should be upturned has a beautiful arc, and the place that should be concave shows a beautiful bone shape.Even that face seemed to have skipped the immature stage, showing a thick and colorful corner.

The beauty is very explicit.

The girl greeted Meng Yile with a natural expression, "Hi. I have something I want to talk to Xing Chen, can you lend me a few minutes for my brother?" Bold and ostentatious, but it is difficult to do such a thing at this age. It won't be boring for no reason.

Naturally, Meng Yile's upbringing would not allow him to utter words of rejection, so he suppressed the smile on his face and smiled politely: "Of course."

So Meng Yile witnessed a grand confession.

Flowers, candles, guitars and beauties, together with the deserted moonlight, Han Xingchen was pulled into the heart surrounded by candles by the girls. The faint light from the candles reflected his soft face. It's like adding a filter, which makes this boy free and easy.

It was the first time for Meng Yile to observe Han Xingchen carefully from such a long distance, and he suddenly felt that his younger brother was actually a little different from himself.Even the face that was said to be exactly the same by everyone was obviously different.

Han Xingchen never interrupted the girl, and patiently listened to her confession. This is the respect he should give as a boy, and let Meng Yile know that this boy actually has a delicate heart under his presumptuous appearance. Sentence: "So, Xingchen, do you mind having one more me in the long river of life?"

Han Xingchen lowered his head slightly and blinked his eyes, as if he was thinking about something seriously. After a long while, he reached out and took the flower that the girl had been holding, glanced at the audience around the two, and finally hugged the girl into his arms.There were applause and screams all around.

It was an all-too-familiar scene. Meng Yile had only been here for half a year, but he had already seen this kind of vigorous confession countless times.Even if they have already entered the third year of high school, they can't stop the young people's heart longing for love.He stood in an open place and watched Han Yue push out from the crowd, and his tall figure approached little by little.

Han Xingchen carefully observed the boy sitting in the stands on the way. He sat here and waited for more than an hour. He looked very lonely all alone, and his small figure was set off by the big stands like a drop in the ocean. However, there was no trace of impatience on this person's face.

It seems that every time that person is like this, standing in the center of the crowd, being told of love by various girls, that person waits quietly in a corner outside the crowd, never expressing any displeasure.

Seeing people approaching, Meng Yile showed a faint smile, and asked softly, "Can I go home?"

Han Xingchen took a deep look at him, helped him up, took two schoolbags, and slowly moved forward bit by bit.

The two were silent all the way, Meng Yile thought about it, and secretly glanced at the face of the young man beside him, he seemed very tangled in hesitating.

Han Xingchen was annoyed by his sizing up, and frowned: "If you have anything to say, just say it."

"Xingchen, you...you didn't promise that girl just now, did you?"

"Stars?"

"It's the third year of high school now, and we all have to put our energy into studying. Don't think about things that you don't have... Why are you looking at me like that?... Don't hate to hear, puppy love does a lot of harm... Hey, Xingchen, wait for me..."

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is 5, and the current completeness is 79.Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/】

At seven o'clock in the evening, Meng Yile was recuperating in bed when 432's voice suddenly sounded, 【I want to tell you a good thing (∩_∩). 】

Meng Yile was taken aback, and said slowly: 【Han Xingchen's integrity is full? (⊙o⊙)】

432: [No.You are not Han Xingchen's real brother. 】

Meng Yile: 【Do you think I'm mentally retarded? We look exactly alike. ┑(￣Д￣)┍】

432: 【If it weren't for the fact that they look too much alike, Han's father and Han's mother wouldn't have missed it all the time. 】

Meng Yile sat up from the bed in shock: 【Are you serious? ! (°o°;)]

432: [Han's father and Han's mother have been on a business trip for more than a month to investigate this matter, but you don't have to worry too much. 】

Meng Yile: 【Speak clearly! 】

432: [When Han Xingchen was more than one year old, the nanny carried Han Xingchen and his brothers out to play, and happened to bump into you, and then the nanny came back holding you and Han Xingchen. 】

Meng Yile: [What?Even if the nanny can't recognize the child, she should be able to recognize the clothes!Besides, three children who look exactly alike?It's ridiculous! (⊙o⊙)】

432: [The nanny did it on purpose.Han Xingchen's elder brother had mental problems and kept crying. Han's father and Han's mother thought it was because the nanny was not good enough, because they didn't say much about her, so they planned to change the nanny.The treatment given by the Han family has always been very good, and she is unwilling to leave.That day, I happened to see you who are cute and sensible, so while your parents were not paying attention, I changed their clothes and hugged you back. 】

Meng Yile: [I feel like I've been drenched in a big pot of dog's blood. This is such a plot, I refuse! _(:зゝ∠)_]

Meng Yile limped to the door of the opposite bedroom, and was about to open the door to enter, but heard an indistinct hum from inside, with a bit of relief and pleasure, and the situation was getting worse. One by one, they drilled into his ear and hit the tympanic membrane.

Ah, I can hear his blood rushing up!I can't listen to it anymore, or I'm really going to get up.

Meng Yile hesitated, raised his hand and knocked on the door: "Xingchen? Are you okay?" The voice was full of concern.

The inside suddenly became quiet, and Han Xingchen shouted angrily in the next second: "Don't come in!"

Of course Meng Yile knew what was going on inside, young people, it's normal to be angry, who hasn't been young yet, right?Due to the inability to collapse the human design, and because of his bad taste, Meng Yile looked worried and concerned, "Xingchen, what's wrong with you?"

Let you torment me every now and then, and see if I don't come back with revenge!