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

There was no response for a while, Meng Yile pursed his lips and said worriedly, "Xingchen? Did I go in?" He was about to grab the doorknob as he spoke.

The next moment, the door was suddenly opened from the inside, Meng Yile trembled in fright, and looked up hastily.Han Xingchen was neatly dressed and breathed regularly. Seeing Meng Yile looking at himself with those pure and impurity-free eyes, there was a hint of impatience on his face, "What do you want from me?"

Meng Yile looked away awkwardly, put down the worries in his heart, and shook his head lightly: "It's nothing...we should go to the study." It's also a state to forget to do homework, Sao Nian, I admire it.

Han Xingchen gave a low "hmm", his voice was a bit hoarse, and he ignored Meng Yile's sluggishness, and strode towards the study. Meng Yile could not keep up with his limping pace, and was thrown far away In the back, when the long-armed and long-legged Han Xingchen opened the door and entered the study, only the frail Meng Yile was left struggling alone in the corridor.

Meng Yile couldn't help knocking on the door of 432: [Did he masturbate in the room just now? 】

432: [Yes. 】

Meng Yile: [Convex, I was almost fooled by this kid's acting skills (°o°;)]

The two of them were doing their homework in the study, and they never violated the river water. Even if Meng Yile wanted to give a lecture to Han Xingchen, Han Xingchen would never appreciate it, and would just copy it when Meng Yile finished.Sometimes I don’t even bother to copy, and I would rather be punished by the class teacher to stand in the corridor the next day.

Unexpectedly, today Han Xingchen changed his past, lying on the big desk and honestly doing the math, Meng Yile copied the answers given by the system, and at the same time admired Han Xingchen from the bottom of his heart.He had a headache copying all these ghostly symbols. If he really wanted to do it himself, he would have to die and just kick his legs.

What's more, it's a "good student" like Han Xingchen who has been sleeping in school.

Unexpectedly, Han Xingchen's speed in solving the questions was astonishingly fast, and he completed a physics test paper in a short while.Meng Yile turned his head to look curiously, and compared the standard answers given by the system—what the hell?

He blinked, and compared the answers carefully again, and then with a shocked expression, he sat in his seat and looked at Han Xingchen foolishly!

What a genius!It was the first time he met a living genius!mom!so excited!Who can understand his desperate desire to hug his thigh at this moment?Fathers and folks, come and see, genius!Alive!Mom!

Han Xingchen felt Meng Yile's fiery gaze, looked up at him, and said casually, "That day..." He paused and cleared his throat, "I heard you said that you haven't decided which school you want to go to. .”

Meng Yile nodded, then shook his head quickly, "No, I've already thought about it." Since he is not the biological son of the Han family, he will definitely not be able to go to Cambridge. After all, the tuition fees are too expensive. Happy, what if he can't even go to school?

I don't want to be self-reliant so early, let him be a rice bug for a few more years.

Meng Yile spoke nonsense, "of the two universities in the capital, B University is more comprehensive, and Q University is more inclined towards literature and history, so... let's go to B University."

Han Xingchen let out a casual "huh", then lowered his head to solve the problem, he didn't seem to intend to continue the conversation, Meng Yile saw him studying hard, couldn't help... holding his cheek to appreciate it.

Han Xingchen, who lowered his head slightly and thought seriously, is really handsome!Especially that face doesn't have any pimples, it's delicate and smooth, it's still faintly reflective when illuminated by the light, a few wisps of bangs hang on the forehead, every line is so beautiful that it makes people want to take a bite.Although saying this is a bit of a suspicion of praising myself...

Maybe it was inspired by Han Xingchen, Meng Yile copied the answers more attentively after that, but... he accidentally lost his mind while copying, he bit his pen and pretended to be serious about the answer , conscientious and conscientious.

Han Xingchen saw the boy's appearance inadvertently, and saw that his mouth was slightly opened, revealing a section of white teeth and a pink tongue. The black pen holder was very contrasting and aggressive between the red lips and white teeth.His eyes darkened involuntarily.

The boy under the light seems to be fairer, the blue-purple crossed blood vessels are clearly visible under the skin, and from this angle, you can also see the long and sparse eyelashes.Although it is not thick, the tip of the heart is itchy when scratched, and every slight tremor seems to have a seductive taste.

It seemed that the topic was too difficult, Meng Yile thought for a long time without any result, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and the tip of his tongue subconsciously licked the pen holder.Seeing this scene, Han Xingchen shrank his pupils, and a fire ignited in his body, and his body that had just vented had the tendency to look up again.

He quickly looked away, trying to hold his breath.

The boy over there seemed to be aware of what he had just done, so he quickly took out a piece of paper and wiped the drool off the pen holder.Han Xingchen thought to himself, he realized what the fuck, he committed another cleanliness fetish.

A few days later, the injury on Meng Yile's foot healed completely, and he finally stopped walking with a limp.After school at noon, he and Han Xingchen were discussing where to eat. Han Xingchen glanced at him lightly and said indifferently, "It's up to you."

Meng Yile considerately expressed that it would be annoying to always eat in the cafeteria, so he strode out of the school with Han Xingchen, and Meng Yile, who finally didn't have to eat in the cafeteria, burst into a smile in his heart.

432: [A chrysanthemum? :)]

Meng Yile: 【It affected my appetite! You are spoiled! (╰_╯)#]

The two of them ate at a very distinctive barbecue restaurant, especially the grilled wings, which were golden brown with a bit of oil on them, and they were served with a "sizzling" sound.Meng Yile smelled the aroma, waited patiently for the meat to cool down before eating, and tried hard to resist the urge to swallow his saliva.

Swallowing saliva is not something a well-educated child like Han Yue Yue who has always maintained a perfect image would do.He, as a conscientious time traveler, would never do anything that would destroy his character!

Han Xingchen took a skewer of barbecued meat, and with his slender and flexible hands, picked the meat that was still dripping from the skewer into the plate one by one. The white porcelain plate and the golden yellow meat with cumin complemented each other.

Meng Yile was watching with longing eyes and greedy face, Han Xingchen's long arms easily brought the plate in front of him, his face was still careless and indifferent.

Meng Yile was surprised, and looked up at Han Xingchen, the pair of black eyes under the glasses contained a little bit of starlight, he endured it, but couldn't help but burst into a smile, with a touch of emotion in his voice, calling him sweetly: "Xingchen... ..." There is a little exaggerated nausea in the sweetness.

432 suddenly appeared: [vomit. 】

Meng Yile became angry: 【Will you fucking let me eat or not! 】

432: [Eat, eat, eat, you are a boss and you have a big temper, you can do whatever you want if you are happy. 】

Meng Yile: [... Are you angry now?How many lifetimes have you lived in this system, why are you still so narrow-minded...]

432: 【... What else can I say :)】

Yes, really angry.

Han Xingchen looked awkwardly at Meng Yile's moved eyes, couldn't help frowning, and ordered viciously: "Eat quickly!"

Meng Yile was so frightened that he shivered, and hurriedly obediently stuffed the meat on the plate into his mouth. The red lips that he ate were covered with oil, shiny, moderate thickness, plump and sexy.

After the meal, the two returned to school as usual, but Han Xingchen suddenly stood still and looked at Meng Yile carefully. Meng Yile was a little embarrassed by his stare, his earlobe was completely red, scratched his head, and asked in a low voice: "What, What's wrong?"

Han Xingchen thought for a while and made a decision, "Let's go get a haircut together."

Meng Yile: "Huh?"

Before Meng Yile could react, Han Xingchen dragged him into the barber shop, and handed his head to a barber who had the characteristics of killing Matt.

Meng Yile looked at Sha Matt behind him, his heart twisted, and he cried bitterly: What can I do, I am also very desperate...

Han Xingchen explained to the barber behind him, "Cut the back short, and keep the front still. The hair is dyed black." Then he turned to Sha Matt behind Meng Yile, "He's the same as me."

Seeing their identical faces, the two barbers immediately understood what Han Xingchen meant.

Meng Yile was surprised, thinking how could Han Xingchen be willing to dye that yellow hair back?In Han Yueyue's memory, this good brother was strutting around the school with such a pile of shit in spite of Han's father, Han's mother, and the principal's teacher chasing and intercepting him.

Even though it was a very handsome piece of shit.

After cutting his hair, Meng Yile looked at himself in the mirror, then at Han Xingchen in the mirror, and muttered softly, "It's really the same now, I can't tell who is who."

Han Xingchen's eyes moved when he heard this, and although he didn't respond, he turned around and praised Sha Matt behind him: "It's a good cut." After speaking, he paid the money generously, and the paying posture was so handsome , Meng Yile's heart palpitations.

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is 3, and the current completeness is 82.Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/】

Han Xingchen returned to school after paying the money. Although the two of them didn't talk much on the way, and Han Xingchen didn't smile, Meng Yile felt that the people around him were in a good mood, so he couldn't help but glance at him more.

Han Xingchen later caught Meng Yile's peeking gaze, and somehow his face sank again.

Meng Yile hummed silently in his heart, don't guess what the boy is thinking, you don't understand after guessing, you don't understand, you don't understand.

After the first class, Wang Zimo ran to Meng Yile's side, "At the beginning of the month, why did your brother suddenly change his hair color... I thought it was you, so I ran over to ask him why he went to another class... Oh, you haven't seen the atmosphere at that time, I was so embarrassed that I wanted to bury myself..."

Meng Yile shook his head and smiled softly, "I don't know why Xingchen suddenly changed. But it feels like the two of us are getting closer." During this period, although the relationship between him and Han Xingchen could not be said to be advancing by leaps and bounds, it was also obvious. Feel a lot of different places.

Wang Zimo curled his lips, "In the future, remember to greet me when you meet me on the road, otherwise I will take it as Han Xingchen."

Meng Yile nodded obediently, "Oh, good."