Boyfriend Simulator [Quick Transmigration]

Shang Chen looked at Shu Yang who was walking around in his room and was being warmly received by Tong Minli, and felt very uncomfortable thoughts bit by bit.

Relying on the fact that he was in a winter vacation group with himself, and wanted to help with the study, this guy came to the house in a fair manner, and now he is half kneeling on the ground, enthusiastically observing an aircraft carrier that Yin Guangming put together before.

Although it was said that this room originally belonged to Yin Guangming, Shang Chen still couldn't see it and pulled Shu Yang up.

"It's cold on the ground, don't kneel down." Shang Chen clapped his hands and said, "Our house is relatively simple, so don't dislike it."

Shu Yang smiled at him very politely and said, "Where would it be, it's very warm."

Shang Chen felt sick for a while, then sat down at the desk, and said, "Aren't you going to help me with my studies? Come on, I'll listen."

"Your attitude is too bad," 0911 reminded in a low voice, and he saw the little angry red expression next to the progress bar of Shu Yang's favorability.

"It's okay, it's okay," Shang Chen raised Erlang's legs, bit a piece of cantaloupe that Tong Minli had sent in and peeled, and said vaguely to Shu Yang, "Sit whatever you want."

Shu Yang didn't say anything, he took a chair beside him and sat down slowly.

Looking at each other speechlessly, Shang Chen turned the pen, seemingly thinking about a big math problem, but actually asked 0911 to play cross talk in his mind.

When he saw the funny part, he laughed without warning, and Shu Yang who was beside him raised his head in shock and pinched the center of his brows.

"What are you laughing at?" Shu Yang put down his pen, propped his head on one hand, and asked him sideways.

Shang Chen licked his lips, he said: "...I'm just laughing at this big topic, it's too simple and nothing new."

"Oh?" Shu Yang raised the corner of his mouth, rolled up the draft paper next to it into a microphone shape, and handed it to Shang Chen's mouth. He asked in that nice broadcasting tone: "Excuse me, student Yin Guangming, what do you think of it?" Since this topic has such a unique insight, why is it still blank on the test paper?"

The young man looks good when he smiles, especially when he looks at someone very seriously, his eyes are soft and focused, the kind of gentle eyes almost give people the illusion, like the undercurrent gentle stream under the moonlight, the reflection of the waves Only the person in front of him was reflected.

Shang Chen turned his eyes away, poked the title on the paper with a black pen, and highlighted a few black dots.

"It's because it's simple and uninspiring, so I don't bother to make dishes." Shang Chen explained solemnly, "Look, here, use the Pythagorean theorem, and then apply the ellipse formula to find the length of the string..."

Shu Yang's eyes lit up after hearing the sermon, "I never thought of this method!" He took out his pen with great interest, and began to write and draw on the paper, "This method is much simpler than what the teacher taught .”

When he raised his head and reported the answer he had calculated with excitement, he suddenly found that Yin Guangming's eyes in front of him were something he had never seen before, that kind of flamboyant and confident eyes, placed on this person Harmony of contradictions.

"Have you figured it out?" Shang Chen covered it with his hand and yawned. He absently pulled the test paper back from under Shu Yang's elbow, "I wrote the answer directly, I'm too lazy to calculate it."

Shu Yang withdrew his blunt gaze just now, and lowered his eyes and said, "It's only now that I realize that I still know too little about you."

There seemed to be something else hidden in these words, Shang Chen suddenly raised his head, and asked him with some doubts, "What do you mean?"

"Xiao Jiu, did Yin Guangming have any other relationship with Shu Yang before?" Shang Chen asked 0911 in his mind, but the other party replied, "I don't know."

Shu Yang gently put the pen back on the desk, and leaned forward, taking advantage of his height, he easily pinned Shang Chen in front of the desk, unable to move.

Shang Chen leaned back uncomfortably, his back bumped against the edge of the table, and he made a painful "hiss" sound.

Shu Yang went around to protect his head and back, and pinched Shang Chen's chin with the other hand, forcing him to look to his side.

Shu Yang's expression was a bit unpredictable, and there seemed to be a little sadness mixed in with the playfulness. For a while, Shang Chen thought that he was going to kiss him, but his hands were already clenched into fists underneath, and he was going to take advantage of him when he was not paying attention. Hit the bastard's Adam's apple.

Shu Yang was very energetic, and within a short while, red marks appeared on Shang Chen's white chin. He raised his mouth and smiled and said, "Didn't you say you liked me before? Now I'm coming to your house Aren't you supposed to be happy? What is the purpose of making this appearance? If you want to refuse, you will welcome it?"

The amount of information in these words was a bit large, and Shang Chen was a little dazed all of a sudden, his fists that were about to hit him were loosened, and his head was full of confusion.

"What's the matter, Xiao Jiu?" Shang Chen quietly asked the system: "Yin Guangming still has such a shocking secret? This is a bit out of line, what should we do now?"

0911 bit his lip, he was a little confused, he didn't know where it came from, and he said to Shang Chen fiercely for the first time: "How do I know?...Anyway, let him stay away from you first. a little."

Shang Chen thought that Xiao Jiu was using his perspective now, so he was not used to Shu Yang being so close.

"...Uh, I'll stay away from him, Xiao Jiu, don't be angry."

Shang Chen pushed away Shu Yang's close chest with his hands, found a gap and got out from under the desk and chair.

Shu Yang maintained the stupid posture of supporting the table with both hands, but the people circled in the middle had already come out. Shu Yang watched him get up from the ground, and then clapped his hands.

Shu Yang "..."

"What do you mean now?" Shu Yang's eyes turned a little cold in an instant, he impatiently copied the bangs on his forehead, and spoke with one hand on his back, "Didn't you tell me how much you liked me when you were drunk? Like me? Why? Turn your face and deny anyone?"

Shang Chen was about to speak, but heard a semi-mechanical voice in his head.

"Drip, the character memory is loaded."

The mind was instantly twisted into a mess, as if someone threw a big stone on the calm water, and the ripples that appeared made Shang Chen dizzy, and the whole person fell deeply as if weightless, and kept falling... …

Until the light appeared again, Shang Chen appeared in a place full of feasting and feasting.

It seems to be a KTV, Shang Chen saw Yin Guangming's small figure, huddled in the corner, holding a bottle of wine in his hand, his face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, he must have drunk a lot.

"Xiao Jiu? Are you there?" Shang Chen glanced at his somewhat translucent hands with some trepidation, and he made a tentative question.

"I'm here." 0911's voice was the same as before, calm and soft, but it made Shang Chen calm down instantly, as if he had found support.Although I still don't know what's going on, but when I heard Xiao Jiu's voice, Shang Chen didn't know why, and suddenly he wasn't afraid of anything.

"We are now in Shu Yang's memory," 0911 analyzed calmly, and he said to Shang Chen in a semi-comforting tone: "Don't be afraid, no one can see you."

Shang Chen turned around and saw the golden flashing bricks pasted on the KTV as a decoration, which reflected his original appearance in fragments.

He was wearing a familiar white shirt, his hair was a little disheveled, and his hair was lying limply on his forehead. He had an old watch on his hand, and his eyes were circled with black and blue. He looked like someone who hadn't returned home from a hangover.

It's been a long time since I saw this scribbled image, it's so long that it's a little strange, Shang Chen can't remember when he looked like this, the dim light in the box flashed by, the brightness was a bit dazzling.

Shang Chen stopped looking, and turned his head to care about the progress in front of him.

"This is the end-of-term reunion of Yin Guangming's class in the first semester of the second year of high school," 0911 patiently explained to him, "It should have triggered the plot just now, just concentrate on watching this episode."

Shang Chen nodded, feeling a little light in his body, as if he could be blown off the ground with just one breath, he walked forward, passed the noisy students and teachers, looked back, and there was no Zhu Mei.

He walked in front of Yin Guangming, who was a little confused, and sat down quietly beside him.

"Shu, Yang..." Yin Guangming yelled with a bit of tongue, and he had to get closer to distinguish his name before he could tell whose name he was chanting.

The loud music made people a little upset, Shang Chen sat bored in his seat for a while, and the colorful light balls in the box shone on everyone's faces, as if a thick layer of oil paint had been applied. The expressions were ridiculously exaggerated, Shang Chen heard the sound of breathing in his head for the first time in such a noisy environment.

"Xiao... Jiu?" Shang Chen's heart beat a little fast, and his breathing was steady and gentle, and he could easily tell that it wasn't his own.Xiao Jiu's breathing overlapped with his "thumping" heartbeat, forming an inappropriate melody.

Before 0911 could answer, a person squeezed out from the crowd. Shang Chen moved to the side, and through the flickering light, he recognized that the handsome face stumbling towards this side belonged to Shu Yang.

Shu Yang sat next to Yin Guangming, snatched the bottle from his hand, "Don't drink it, it's easy to feel uncomfortable."

Yin Guangming suddenly raised his head and smiled at him, a beam of golden light happened to shine on him, making his delicate and fair face vivid.

"Shu Yang..." Holding the wine bottle in his hand, he refused to let go, and pushed towards him with force, which was surprisingly strong, and pulled Shu Yang staggeringly, almost leaning against Yin Guangming's chest.

"Well, I'm here." Shu Yang propped his right hand on the sofa in a panic, and managed to stabilize his figure. He said softly, "What's wrong, classmate Yin?"

Yin Guangming murmured softly, as if he was talking to himself, and the waves of sound quickly covered his words, and Shu Yang had to lean down and lower his head to get closer to hear what he was saying.

It's too close... Shu Yang could feel Yin Guangming's warm breathing from the side of his forehead. There was a very clean smell of soap on his body, and the drooping eyelashes cast a small shadow on his cheeks.

He blushed and said: "...Shu Yang, you are so good-looking...you look good when you read manuscripts, you look good when you do math...you look good even when you are supervising me to make up my homework..."

Shu Yang burst out laughing, and he whispered a thank you in Yin Guangming's ear.

It may be that the breath it exhaled was a little itchy, Yin Guangming subconsciously touched his ears, but touched Shu Yang's face which he had no time to avoid.

"..." Shu Yang's expression cooled down quickly. He twisted his neck and let go of the hand that wanted to take away the wine bottle from Yin Guangming's hand. He folded his arms and leaned back on the back of the sofa. The appearance of the deputy guard.

"I know you like boys as much as I do..." Yin Guangming didn't know what to expect, and leaned towards Shu Yang with his tongue out, "Although you didn't say it, I can feel it..."

"You fart! I have a girlfriend!" Shu Yang rarely controlled the perfect expression on his face, he was a bit outrageous, he was eager to deny it, Shang Chen saw his ears were red.

Someone heard the commotion here, turned around and looked suspiciously, Shu Yang raised his hand at that person, pointed to Yin Guangming next to him, and mouthed to others, "Drunk."

The man understood, gave Shu Yang two thumbs up, and then joined the heated game of grabbing wheat.

"I know it's fake," Yin Guangming became bolder than ever after he was drunk. He let go of the wine bottle in his hand and rolled it to the ground with a crisp sound. It didn't break, but rolled along the floor into the sofa In the darkest place below, a pale yellow trace was left along the way, with a little white bubbles on it.

"...You, don't like her." Yin Guangming rubbed his hands towards Shu Yang bit by bit, his eyes were blurred and seductive, every word was like the snake that seduced Eve to eat the apple, Little by little, she got into the deepest part of Shu Yang's heart, and spit out bright red letters at him.

"You know it yourself." Yin Guangming came to a conclusion slowly, as if closing the door of the courtroom, he said to Shu Yang word by word: "You, Shu Yang, like men."

Yin Guangming suddenly limp and fell on the sofa.His hand was clutching Shu Yang's school uniform pants, wrinkling that small area.

"I like Shu Yang...I really like it, I like it..." Yin Guangming muttered and closed his eyes, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

Shu Yang sat motionless on the sofa, the lights were flickering, and his expression was dark and uncertain.

Shang Chen calmly watched the memory by the side, he stood up and patted his pants, "Okay, it's time to go back."

0911 operated on the control panel for a while, and when he pressed the final key, he reminded, "It may be a little uncomfortable. I didn't have time to tell you when I first came in. I'm sorry..."

Shang Chen smiled and said, "I accept your apology," he paused, "Why does this aggrieved tone sound like my child bride-in-law?"

0911 blushing "..."

"Are you ready?" 0911 waited for a reply.

"Yeah." Shang Chen took one last look at the strange but familiar self in the mirror, closed his eyes and said.

The author has something to say: Reminder: Minors should not enter these places!Did you hear that, kids? (Pinch your little faces)

The stupid author is for the needs of the plot, and there are adults in the article, and the teacher waits for the guidance before entering the entertainment place~