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

There is a soft tune in the car, I don't know who is singing softly, every sentence is the smell of fermented love, spreading in the small car, blowing into people's hearts together with the pleasant air-conditioning wind.

At this moment, the eyes of the boy who heard these words surged with strong waves, and the growing affection was silent and logical.Often all unexpected things happen like this, in a corner that you can't see.

Meng Yile lowered his head and grabbed the corner of his clothes. After a while, he suddenly turned his head and looked at the boring scenery passing by outside. Throbbing, calm and rationality prevailed, he whispered: "Stop."

The man holding the steering wheel was slightly puzzled, and glanced sideways at the soft hair spinning behind his head, as if explaining in a warm and mellow voice: "You can't park here, what's wrong, Lili, are you uncomfortable?"

Meng Yile shook his head lightly, he closed his eyes in a panic, covering all the struggle and guilt inside, the brisk notes in and out of his ears, twirling and jumping, he didn't know the boy's pain at all.

Meng Yile was silent for a while, then asked in a low voice, "What if... I'm a bad boy, what should I do?" He asked without thinking, but the man in the driver's seat understood instantly.

Kong Jingwei slowly slowed down the speed of the car silently, and glanced deeply at the boy with his dark and heavy eyes, like the dark sea under the night sky, the rising tide and tumbling are all his own business, he secretly holds back and holds his own field.

The sea is tolerant to all rivers and swallows the sun and the moon.The wide sea can be dazzling, or it can be dark, swallowing all light.

Kong Jingwei opened his mouth slowly, deliberately speaking lightly and slowly, trying to guide the confused boy's thoughts with his heart, so that he can calm down.It would be nice to be able to divert the subject first, because he has more important things to deal with before the boy can understand this.

Probably the matter was a little out of control, Kong Jingwei pursed his lips silently.

First of all, he didn't expect that the little wild cat would understand his mind so quickly, or that he would fall in love with him so quickly.Secondly.

Secondly, he didn't want to give the little wild cat any chance to be wronged—since he had decided to domesticate people into cute house cats, then this little wild cat should enjoy his pampering, jumping up and down unscrupulously.

The man's voice unfolded gently in the carriage, beating one by one like musical notes, and then jumped into the ears of the ashamed boy. "There are many definitions of bad boy, Lili, which one did you just mention?"

There is a bright sun outside, casting a neat shadow on the green strip on the highway, and the vehicles passing through it can only block half of the body.Half side is dark, half side is bright, just like the mood of the people in the car.

Meng Yile bit his lower lip, feeling his mood down to the bottom, he lowered his eyebrows and looked at his two intertwined fingers, "You know I've always been bad, and occasionally I like to do some outrageous things behind my family's back , but..." He paused, as if trying to organize his words.

In an instant, the clean voice continued: "But I have never done anything bad. I have been trying to play the role of a good baby, but today I suddenly found that I can't be a good baby. A very shameful thought."

Speaking of this, the boy's flat nails sank deep into the tender pulp, forming a groove, dyeing the tender flesh white.

When Kong Jingwei heard the word "shameful", his deep eyes suddenly darkened.

He was finally able to clearly understand the positioning of such feelings in the boy's heart, which was neither strange nor abrupt. He even felt that the boy's description was very appropriate, but just this word made him sound strong rejection in his heart.

Shameful, he recalled the taste of the word in his throat, and said silently in his heart, and then a sharp light flashed in his eyes.So the man rearranged the importance of the matter in his mind, and finally made a resolute decision-to solve the boy's identity first.

Kong Jingwei didn't speak for a long time, and the boy who wanted to be enlightened and confide looked up at him pitifully.

The side face of the man holding the steering wheel has smooth edges and corners, and it is a more three-dimensional face than ordinary oriental people, especially the pair of eyes, no matter when they look, they are like an ancient object, which can be known without saying anything. story.

Silent encouragement, tempting people to exchange things.

The green belt retreated silently, and the mischievous sunlight immediately seized the opportunity to sprinkle the man's face through the car window, golden, one by one, at this moment, the man seemed to be enjoying God's favor, the tip of his nose and eyes Brings a bright spot of light in an instant.

Handsome, deep and flavorful.

Like a jar of spirits buried underground for a long time, Meng Yile accidentally discovered it one day, dug it out from the moist soil, watched and sized it up excitedly, and one day finally mustered up the courage to open the lid, and the boy was killed The strong smell of alcohol made me dizzy.He is so incapable of drinking, but he yearns for this dizzy feeling very much.

However, things changed suddenly, the tone of the music changed suddenly, and Meng Yile realized that he did not bury this jar of wine in the ground. other people's things.

This made him flustered and wronged, because he didn't want to discover this jar of wine himself, and Meng Yile never thought of taking possession of this jar of wine.Even the thought of taking a sip secretly was dismissed by him before it could be formed.

He just thought the pattern of the wine jar was beautiful, and the place where it was buried happened to be in his yard, so he pulled it out of the ground quite curiously, just intending to admire it from a distance and smell it.

He probably overestimated himself, never thought that he would be stunned by the mere smell of alcohol, and then fell in love with this dizzy feeling, which was out of control.

"Li Li, would you like to hear a story?" A steady, thick male voice interrupted Meng Yile, who was meditating and blaming himself.

The voice full of magnetism is calm and inclusive, and there is no need for a response from the bewildered boy. Kong Jingwei continued: "Once upon a time there was a gardener who owned a flower garden of his own. Then one day, he found that the flowers in the garden were There is no way to be perceived by the bees and butterflies from the outside world. Because he lives on an isolated island surrounded by rough seas, bees and butterflies simply don’t have the willpower to fly over the sea.”

"At this time, the gardener began to think, because he didn't want those beautiful flowers to be wasted in his own hands for other reasons. So he went to pray to the God in heaven for guidance. God heard his heart and sent an angel to help He built a bridge between his flower garden and the outside world. So the flowers in the flower garden were successfully pollinated, and the bees and butterflies also gathered nectar."

"Things should have come to an end here. However, a hurricane that never happened in a century suddenly hit and swept away all the flower gardens that the gardener worked so hard to manage. He had no choice but to pray to the gods again, asking for a way out."

Kong Jingwei stopped, took a deep breath, looked firmly at the road ahead, held the steering wheel in his hand, and operated it with ease.

The boy was intrigued by his story and asked, "And then? Did the gods help him?"

Kong Jingwei turned his head to look at him, and raised the corner of his lips, "Of course the god heard the gardener's voice again, so he sent an angel to help him again, but this time the angel was a very cunning one. The angel told the gardener, if you want me to help you restore the flower beds and repair the bridge, you must make a deal with me."

"This transaction is not difficult, even very simple. The angel just asked the gardener to go to heaven as a guest, pretending that he is also an angel, and answering for another absent angel. The gardener agreed immediately without hesitation. However, what the gardener did not expect was that such a seemingly inconspicuous decision would allow him to overthrow all the plans he had made for the future and start over. Do you know why? stand?"

Meng Yile rolled his eyes, those gentle eyebrows and eyes are the most beautiful when he smiles, but now when he is not smiling, he seems to have both smiles and warmth, giving people a warm sunshine, and it is very comfortable when it shines on his body.

He thought for a while, rolled his eyes and analyzed softly: "I guess... the gardener saw more beautiful flowers in heaven, and then found that the flowers in his garden were not so beautiful, so his heart was captured, and he was very concerned about the original He has doubts about his life, because he thinks that the beautiful breeds that he has devoted himself to research in the past are not very amazing. Right?"

The man who was holding the steering wheel suddenly smiled, the wrinkles at the end of his eyes had a strong smell, with a strong and seductive smell, like a fish tail, it got into Meng Yile's heart and twirled gently , splashed circles of ripples, and gently spread out.

"Absolutely right." The correct London accent echoed in the carriage.

He continued to tell the story: "The gardener met a very beautiful rose in heaven, a beautiful color that cannot be grown in the world. It exudes its own fragrance wildly and richly, tempting all passing tourists. The gardener himself The first time I saw him, I fell in love with this double-faced rose with a white surface and a fiery heart."

"But the gardener has promised that cunning angel, so he can only abide by the duty of an angel, playing his own role in the days of heaven, carefully deceiving everyone who trusts him, including the two-faced angel. Roses. But he was too crazy about this rose, so the gardener began to use all his theoretical advantages to support roses..."

The carriage was silent for a while, and even the notes exuding the smell of love entered the blank space. Meng Yile waited for a long time but still couldn't wait for the next sentence, and turned to look at him in confusion, "What happened next?"

The man in the driver's seat smiled slowly, with clear eyes, "Later, the gardener found out that he had made a fatal mistake, because the rose accidentally misunderstood his identity. And I am this Gardener dressed as an angel, do you understand my story, kid?"

Meng Yile opened his mouth to refute that he didn't understand, but as soon as the words reached his throat, he suddenly stuck, and then froze on the passenger seat for a long time, asking uncertainly: "Brother-in-law... you...? "

He frowned, opened and closed his lips for a long while, and finally spread out on the car seat like a deflated balloon, then lowered his eyebrows, trembling his eyelashes and fell into deep thought.

Kong Jingwei knew that the boy was quickly solving the case by grasping suspicious traces, so he kept silent understandingly, leaving a space for the boy to think.

The notes in the carriage sounded again, and it had been replaced with another beautiful melody praising love.Meng Yile's hesitant voice broke the silence, cutting off the notes that kept coming out, "I had a dream that day, in the dream you said a very strange thing to me, you said that you and Wu Cha are not boyfriend and girlfriend .”

Meng Yile raised his head to look at the man in the driver's seat, his eyes were filled with scorching light spots, and there was an indescribably complicated look on his face, which was hard to describe, full of disbelief, faint anger, and At a loss, with a hint of anticipation.

Kong Jingwei just handed him the mobile phone that he had been talking with for half an hour.

The boy on the co-pilot glanced at the name on the phone, then widened his eyebrows and eyes in surprise, looked at Kong Jingwei's handsome side face in shock, put the phone to his ear, and struggled to say: "Sister...?"

"Aren't you and your brother-in-law really real?"

"How can you deceive your parents like this with outsiders? What will they think when they find out?"

"I... I didn't do anything bad behind your back. I really didn't... My image of a good baby at home was not pretended. I... I'm not a sister, listen to me... Sister..."

"He, how could he and I have anything else to do... I, okay, I admit it... yes, um, yes... it was today, just that 1 minute. I am by his side now, in the car... Wait for me to see..."

The car had already got off the highway, and the boy turned his head to look at the signs on the road in confusion. They were heading on the winding mountain road, but Meng Yile didn't know where it was, "I don't know where it is, sister... okay... You should tell him well..."

After a phone call, Meng Yile, who was still slightly angry, had all the anger in his chest eliminated, and turned into a cowardly look. He returned the phone to Kong Jingwei worriedly, and silently pointed to the phone that was still on the phone. Telephone.

Kong Jingwei pulled over and stopped the car, took the mobile phone and looked sideways at him jokingly, with half a sneer in his eyes, a relaxed expression on his face, completely different from the boy's face as if he was facing a formidable enemy, he asked with a smile: "So Afraid?"

Then he put the phone to his ear, "I'm Kong Jingwei." After saying this, he unfastened his seat belt, then suddenly approached the boy in the passenger seat, turned on the hands-free and threw the phone. He held Meng Yile's face directly and bit it.

The boy obviously didn't expect his sudden movement, the moment was too fast, he didn't have time to think at all, he only knew that there was a roar in his ears, and the next second his brain went blank and turned into a dense fog.

He opened his mouth passively, accepting the other party's lips and tongue in his mouth, and then echoed in his ears the words of a man asking him in the night: "Have you ever kissed?"

No.

So this kind of throbbing is also the first time for him to feel it clearly. This feeling is addictive. It feels so good to be scrubbed on the lips, it feels so good to be entangled and nibbled by the other party, and it is so good to be licked wantonly It feels so good, it feels so good to be sucked into another mouth shyly.

No wonder so many couples like to express love in this way. He finally understood what people's attachment and nostalgia for their first kiss was. He trembled for a moment, and even the tears in the corners of his eyes were blurred. He was frozen in place and didn't know How to act, I can only bear it foolishly.

Bear the invasion and possession of the other party.

The strong feeling of the man made people feel inexplicably secure. Meng Yile grabbed his collar helplessly, whimpered helplessly because of the lack of oxygen, called him in an indistinct voice, and gently pushed him with his hands, " Brother-in-law..."

The man leaned against the boy's ear and panted heavily, "Next time you make a mistake, I'll suck your tongue out."

【Ding!The completeness of the strategy target is 2, and the current completeness is 96. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

Wu Cha on the other side of the phone finally stopped talking, and burst out when he heard this movement: "Kong Jing is surrounded by you bastard, what are you doing to my brother?!"

For so many years, it was the first time for Meng Yile to hear the elegant and intellectual Wu Cha swearing at someone. He regained consciousness for a moment, recovered from the dizzy emotion, and then suddenly found that the call was still going on. The boy flinched and retracted. His shy little tongue gently pushed the person away, "Electric...phone..."

No matter how wild a kitten is, after being severely impacted, there will be a short period of subconscious escape and a well-behaved mentality.

Kong Jingwei also didn't want to hear others scolding him in front of Meng Yile, as if he was a wretched uncle coveting other people's younger brothers. Although he was, he was handsome, elegant and connotative, so he didn't want to be classified into this camp.

So he finally let go of the boy, picked up the cell phone that was still under the car, and turned off the speaker to answer the question over there: "Wu Cha, you should have heard it just now, I know you will feel the matter between me and Lili. Unbelievable. But you are not a traditional woman, we have rented together in the United States for four years, and you know what I am, and homosexuality is not unacceptable to you..."

"Wu Cha, calm down, the people in the company will think that you have broken down a big deal with an investment of hundreds of millions when they hear your hysteria."

"...I guarantee that I have never touched Lili. Has my image in your heart been reduced to that of a beast in clothes?"

"The six sons and the others ended up in Babaoshan. If you are worried, you can come over to supervise. It is impossible for Lili to send it back. I'm sorry, this is what I promised him, and it must be done."

Meng Yile was paralyzed on the car seat, looking at the calm and steady man, listening to his gentle words, his heart was pounding little by little, and he felt his heart soften.He reached out and touched his lips, watching the other party lower his head and secretly raised the corners of his lips.

I don't have any worries about the future or my family. Instead, I feel that by this man's side, all difficulties will be easily solved. They are just paper tigers.Only this man is the golden bell, firmly protecting himself in his world.

432: [She's shy and a bit greasy. 】

Meng Yile: [The first love boys are like this, if you can't accept it, just cover your eyes and don't look. 】

432: [No, no, don't insult this word, the boy with first love is definitely fresher than you. 】,

Meng Yile: [432!You don't love me anymore! 】

432 paused, sighed, looked into the distance with blurred eyes, and said deeply: 【Loved. 】

Meng Yile: ...What the hell.

After finishing the phone call, the two drove up to Babaoshan, which is not close to the urban area, and there is no way to drive to the middle of the mountain, and the rest needs people to climb up little by little. Meng Yile and Kong Jingwei went down the mountain, Holding a big package, he walked slowly up the stone steps.

The boy with sunny eyebrows walked in front with ease, stopping from time to time to wait for the person carrying the package behind, with a smile on his face.

Kong Jingwei looked at the person standing on the upper steps, approached him step by step with a little smile, and asked, "Is...is it worth being so happy?"

Meng Yile nodded seriously, "I've never played live cs before."

The man raised his eyebrows, looked at him deeply, grabbed the boy who was about to run away, took two steps forward and hugged him, stood opposite him, and whispered into his ear, "Why are you running?"

Meng Yile turned his ears to dodge the itch from the other party, "I want to go to the mountain quickly and play live cs."

A bad boy who loves to lie.

Kong Jingwei bit his red earlobe lightly, and refused to let him go, "Call my name."

"Kong Jingwei."

"Tsk, it sounds really blunt, without any love at all."

Meng Yi cheerfully pushed the man away, turned around and ran up a few steps, then condescendingly looked at the man chasing behind him, and waved at him, "Xiao Kong, hurry~"

Kong Jingwei, who was carrying the package on his back, turned black instantly: "..."

The person above bent over laughingly at this address, and ran up a few more steps laughing and jokingly. I'll wait for you at the top of the mountain, goodbye!"

Kong Jingwei, over 30 years old: "..."

Then, a child who wanted to die and never exercised was chased by a calm old man who had been in fitness all year round, pressed him on his leg, and spanked his ass severely.

Meng Yile, who was clutching his buttocks, burst into tears: 【This is the first target to hit me! 】

432: [Explaining that the previous strategy target was too weak. 】

Meng Yile: [What else do you want to do, to see me being beaten to death? ! 】

432: [Beating to death is not enough, just half dead. 】

Meng Yile: [Get rolling!This is fun, do you understand! 】

Meng Yile rubbed his butt, pursed his lips and muttered dissatisfiedly as he climbed up.

Kong Jingwei heard it, and suddenly turned his head to look at him, and the boy glared at him, "Don't look at me!"

The man who has been exercising all the year round has a tall and straight figure. Even after climbing the mountain road for a long time with his back on his back, he still doesn't have any panting.

Naturally, Kong Jingwei wouldn't bother with him about this petty fight, he wished he could pamper him and let the boy show all his reckless behavior in front of him, without being obedient or suppressed.

Because the wildness of the little wild cat has always been his fascination, and what he wants to regulate is the other party's sharp claws that may hurt people.

The author has something to say: Kong Jingwei: The buttocks are very elastic and feel good.

Meng Yile: Rogue!

Hole circumference: You should try to pull off your pants next time.

Meng Yile: No way!