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

The shade trees on the mountain are clustered close together, the shrubs are short and piled up together, and irregular stones are everywhere, of different sizes and random positions.

The man in camouflage was holding a long gun in his hand and hid himself behind a bush. There happened to be a huge stone over there that could help him cover it.

The right cheek of the camouflage uniform is painted with yellow, yellow, green and green oil paint. Originally, he wanted to pretend to be a tough guy, but because his skin was too white, he turned into a cute kitten instead.

At this moment, the kitten was hunched over and peeking through the undergrowth, and then punched 432 in its head.

Meng Yile: [Thief fucking red chicken! 】

432: [It's fun. 】

Meng Yile: 【Don't go! 】

432, who was busy taking an afternoon nap, was upset: [What are you doing? ! 】

Meng Yile: 【I'm afraid...】

432 looked at the bright sky around him, and the small circles of light projected from the woods. The woods with the Tyndall effect everywhere are a bit beautiful. You can see the rays of light, just like the land is loved by God, so the beauty sprinkled halo.

432: [Wake up brother, it's daytime. 】

Meng Yile: [Shh, listen! 】

A faint "biu—" was heard in the distance, startling countless birds, chirping and flying away.

432: [Judging from the sound, the other party is still far away from you. The most important thing is that the gunshot is just an analog electronic sound. What are you afraid of, biubiubiu? 】

Meng Yile: [I don't care, I only have this life and I don't want to die! 】

432: 【This is just a simulation game. 】

Meng Yile: 【No, this is not at all the same as the game. Anyway, I don't want to die. 】

432 expressed that he was very confused, he was becoming more and more unable to guess the mood of the host.

After waiting for a few minutes, a cautious figure suddenly walked outside, also wearing camouflage, with two stripes painted on his face.Meng Yile was lying on the perfect position, and he was motionless, so the man watched for a while, but he still didn't see Meng Yile's figure.

But at this moment, he had already entered Meng Yile's shooting range.

432 suddenly said: 【Hit him! 】

Meng Yile was taken aback: 【It will expose me. 】

432: [Shoot, right now! 】

Meng Yile held the gun tightly in his hand, shaking his head: [If you are exposed, you have to find another place to hide! 】

432: [fire!You pig!shot!Now, immediately, immediately! now! ! ! 】

The very reluctant camouflage boy picked up the gun under the chanting of 432, looked at the man who was still approaching and searching within the range, calmed down, suppressed the heart that was about to jump out, and the next second, " Biu—”

"Wocao scared me to death, there is still someone here?!" The camouflage uniform who was carefully searching almost jumped up.

432 said sarcastically: 【Heh. 】

Meng Yile pursed her lips: [Needless to say. 】

"biubiubiu——"

Meng Yile fired three more shots in a row, scaring the frightened camouflage uniform back a few steps. He kept on doing nothing, unable to stand the constant scolding of 432 in his head, picked up the gun and ran out, and then After a few more shots, he finally hit the target and took the first head in his hand.

The man in the camouflage uniform emitting white smoke lay on the ground and gave him a thumbs up: "Brother, your marksmanship... is so frighteningly scary. After a dozen or so shots, you haven't hit anyone in one shot. No one can stand it."

This kind of unpretentious marksmanship, in all kinds of "one shot" live cs games, is particularly different, like a blue lotus flower.

Meng Yile clapped his hand down angrily, "Shut up, you're already dead."

The people on the ground just lay comfortably in the shade of the trees, took off their hats and covered their faces, and even planned to just sleep like this.

Meng Yile knew that there was a "dead person" here, and he couldn't stay here, so he could only reluctantly move to another place.He was so frightened that his heart was still shrinking, and his movements were a little obscene. Whenever he heard a little trouble on the road, he would immediately hide.

432 hates iron but not steel: [The gunshot is still a mile away from you, why are you hiding, he can fly? 】

Meng Yile raised his index finger to his mouth: [Shh, don't talk. 】

But this appearance is quite cute, and most of his anger dissipated as soon as he put on 432 like this. Sure enough, Yangou's sadness is so great. After all, there is nothing that being cute can't solve.

Meng Yile kept hiding and hiding, hiding and hiding, and finally found a hiding place for him after half an hour, and then squatted there and waited for the rabbit. After 10 minutes, sure enough, another rabbit was guarded for him, and it was still a big rabbit.

The big rabbit suddenly stopped while walking, turned around and suddenly looked at the place where Meng Yile was hiding, his eyes locked on the boy like an eagle in an instant, Meng Yile was so scared that he didn't even dare to shoot.

He had an inexplicable feeling of being targeted by a poisonous snake, and his back felt cold.

Then Meng Yile just squatted in the same place cowardly, watching the approaching person step by step, he pulled the trigger suddenly under nervousness, with a bang of "biu -", even he was startled.

In the next second, thick white smoke rose from the opponent's body, and then the man in camouflage uniform: ...

Meng Yile: ...

432: [You did a good job, just don't be cowardly! 】

Meng Yile: Wocao accidentally pushed it out...

However, whether intentionally or not, Meng Yile still had to run outside, he had to change to another place to continue hiding, and then... "biubiu" all the people who blocked him from hiding on the road.

432 silently applauded: 【Amazing. 】

Meng Yile: [It's a bit cool, I seem to be slowly realizing the beauty of this game. 】

432: 【Go ahead, hit me head-on. 】

Meng Yile sharpened his knife and walked away with his gun in hand. He arrived at the place where the gunfire had just been fired, hid himself behind a big rock, and looked for the target with the gun in his hand.

"biu—"

Meng Yile was slapped at the foot, so frightened that he immediately turned his head to look at the passerby, only then saw the man with the gun casually in his hand, and the man rushed towards him, "Oh, you actually stayed until this time Is it? It seems that I underestimated you before."

The cute boy with two stripes painted on his face proudly puffed out his chest, bragging without changing his face: "I told you a long time ago, I am the best at playing games. So, the bet we made, you Just wait to lose!"

Kong Jingwei heard a flash of light in his eyes. Like an old fox, he lowered his head to cover up his inner emotions. He clenched his fist and put it on his lips to clear his throat. "A gentleman. Let's see how you behave, brat."

The boy who had already walked a few steps turned his head and glared at him, "You are the brat! Slightly slightly!"

She even stuck out her tongue to mock him, expressing her great dissatisfaction with him.Kong Jingwei stared at the buttocks of the departing boy, the ink in his eyes deepened a few layers, remembering the bet they made last night, he raised his eyebrows in a good mood.

—My little wild cat.

Meng Yile won this live-action CS marksmanship competition without any suspense. Everyone present knew that today's marksmanship king would not fall into the pockets of others, except Meng Yile himself.

Because he is still busy bragging with 432 at this moment, talking about how good he is, how he can overthrow the audience and become a real leader...

432 echoed like an idiot beside him: 【You are so good, Lele, I want to apologize to you for the words I scolded you at the beginning.It turns out that you are so secretive, compared to me, I am too aggressive! 】

Meng Yile was very helpful after hearing this, and waved his hand generously: [Forget it, forgive you. 】

432 is addicted to acting and can't stop: 【Ah, you are so generous and kind.I am more and more ashamed. 】

The mentally disabled Meng Yile laughed, like a mentally handicapped guy who was sold off and paid for the money: [Hey, I blushed because of the compliments. 】

432: I just quietly watch you pretend.

As night came, the hostel on the mountain had already started to pack up all kinds of wild game. The people who performed the show all day expressed that they were very tired and needed to replenish their physical strength and energy at a high level. They returned to the residence and spread out on the sofa one by one, drinking cold beer and Coke.

It was laughing and joking inside, and it was lively.

When Meng Yile took a shower, changed his clothes and went downstairs, he was surprised to find that all the people in the living room had disappeared. He stared blankly, staring at the mess on the table—beer bottles and Coke bottles were piled up and down. together.

The living room was quiet, which was quite different from the bustle just now.

The boy opened his eyes wide and muttered, very puzzled: "Where did everyone go, didn't they just say they want to eat?"

He blinked and before he had time to think, his eyes were suddenly plunged into pitch darkness. Meng Yile was stunned for a moment, looking at the surroundings that had instantly darkened, he stretched out his hands and groped forward, still yelling uncomfortably: " Kong Jingwei...?"

The boy's lone voice echoed in the huge living room, Meng Yile stopped immediately after yelling, because he found himself suddenly falling into an embrace, a very generous and warm embrace.

The light came out of the head little by little, and someone pushed something out, and a few lit flames were swinging on it, and as they walked, they swayed backwards like a small flag, flickering and dimming.

And the boy was still raising his head to pay attention to the beautiful and charming face with a large number of holes. He raised his toes and pecked the man's chin, softly and silently, but because it was in the dark, it was especially obvious, that point The itching started from the point he touched, and crawled into his heart.

In a place where no one can see, there is a kind of adultery-like pleasure.The boy dodged his eyes, quickly lowered his head, and buried his hot face.

"Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to Lili~"

Meng Yile got out of Kong Jingwei's arms. He ran to the cake, his eyes widened in surprise, "My God, how did you know that today is my birthday?!"

Six pushed the cake, spread a little cream on the silly boy's nose, and gestured to someone outside the crowd with his chin.Meng Yile turned his head abruptly, and saw the man in the long windbreaker walking towards him slowly, step by step, slowly approaching.

Every blow seemed to hit his heart.

He looked at Kong Jingwei, and Kong Jingwei also looked at him. It was clearly in the hazy night, but the eyes of the two were so bright, as if they clearly reflected each other's appearance, and wanted to carve each other into eternity.

Even though the stares at each other seemed distorted among the crowd, Meng Yile still had to admit that at that moment just now, his heart seemed to miss a beat, feeling the turbulent tide coming up from the other party.

Influx into the heart, full occupation.

432: [Flooded into the mind is almost the same. 】

Meng Yile: 【Ahhhh!All the feelings that I finally put in were killed by you! ! ! 】

The boy in the white cotton T-shirt waved at him, "Uncle Kong, come quickly! Tell me if you secretly looked at my ID card, and you actually know my birthday! You are amazing!"

After two days of torment, Kong Jingwei has gotten used to this address. He walked over and patted the child's head, and gently, with a hint of awakening, bit by bit the cream on the tip of his nose. Wipe it clean, "You mentioned it so I'll remember. Make a wish next?"

The boy raised his face and obediently let him wipe the tip of his nose. There was a gleam in his eyes, which was a kind of wildness belonging to a little wild cat. He looked at the man who bent over and lowered his head, with a smile on his mouth.

"Uncle Kong, can the wish you made come true?"

Kong Jingwei, who was earnestly helping him to rub the cream, raised his eyelids and looked deeply at Meng Yile. The candlelight and the boy's face were reflected in it. He spoke seriously and slowly, and made a promise: "Yes, after Lili All wishes, someone will do their best to help him realize."

The sound was neither long nor short, each word echoed clearly on the boy's eardrums, as if a villain held a drum and stood on the door of his heart and knocked, saying, "Open the door quickly, I am you." The one who was waiting."

Meng Yile recklessly refused to open and ignored him, and the person outside was neither angry nor annoyed, so he just leaned on the door frame and waited lazily, knocking on the door from time to time, telling him that he was still there and hadn't gone far.

Then he chose a sunny day and said to the boy: "Let me in, please, I'm so pitiful."

Meng Yile also thought he was quite pitiful.So, he opened a crack in the door and took a peek, smiled at him with a smile on his face, and said, "Look, I'm really here."

Well, you are really here.

The boy burst into a smile, filled with tears, and responded softly in his ear, half choked up and half coquettish, "Uncle Kong, why are you so nice."

What should I do if I am reluctant to leave you in the future, you said, what should I do.

Kong Jingwei lifted the boy's face up, "Okay, but I still feel that I'm not good enough." I always feel clamoring in my heart, wanting to give all the warmth to the boy, surround him completely, and surround him again and again. One lap:

Be by his side and spend every birthday with him, because the boy really hopes to have you by his side on this important day.

Spent every cold winter with him, he said he was very afraid of the cold.

Give him everything he wants, let him jump up and down as he pleases, and don't let him suffer any more and have to pretend to be a cute face.

Don't push him, cherish every day around him, because once he's gone, he won't come back to you.

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

The author has something to say: Han Xingchen: Be with him and spend every birthday with him, because the boy really hopes to have your company on this important day.

Schelling: I spent every cold winter with him. He said that he was very afraid of the cold.

Fang Lai: Give him everything he wants, let him jump up and down as he pleases, and don't let him suffer any more and have to pretend to be a cute face.

Alan: Don't force him, cherish every day with him, because once he is gone, he will never come back to you.

Kong Jingwei: I will do my best to help him realize all his wishes in the future.