Boyfriend Simulator [Quick Transmigration]

This mole... Shang Chen's breathing was a little short.

It was the face that suddenly flashed in his mind when he was by the flower bed today, and he slowly stuffed the fruit knife back under the pillow.

Shang Chen was a little puzzled, the person in front of him was obviously very strange, but why, he still felt a sense of inexplicable familiarity, the feeling of wanting to lean on this person, let Shang Chen's heart A little stuck.

The hand around his waist was warm and strong, Shang Chen slowly lay back on the bed and adjusted his sleeping position.

The facial features of this young man are very tough, and his appearance gives people a sense of security. When he closes his eyes, he looks like some kind of big sleeping dog. His hair has a little natural curl, and it should be soft to the touch.

Shang Chen quickly calmed down, and his breathing gradually became normal.

He quietly looked at the sleeping face of the person in front of him, an indescribable softness rose in his heart, the insurmountable defense slowly collapsed by a small corner, and the warmth flowed down softly.

They seem to have never known each other, but they seem to have known each other for a long time.

Shang Chen waited and found that he really didn't make any more movement, then slowly closed his eyes.

It's a bit ridiculous, Shang Chen slowly raised the corners of his mouth in the darkness, he thought, is he lonely enough to ask for warmth from strangers?

The breath evenly sprayed onto his face, rippling with warmth, Shang Chen secretly sighed as if resigned to his fate, anyway, he didn't do anything, and it's been a long time since he was held in someone's arms like a treasure.

Forget it... just let him hug him all night... Shang Chen fell into a sleepy sleep.

Before dawn, when the sky was still gray, 0911 woke up.

He rubbed his messy sleeping hair, thinking a little regretfully, he was careless yesterday, so he hugged him when he agreed, and he fell asleep without any precautions.

Luckily he woke up early, he carefully released the right hand that was holding Shang Chen, and carefully copied Shang Chen's facial features with his eyes, the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

How happy I would be if I could keep looking at him like this...

0911 couldn't help but leaned over and kissed Shang Chen's forehead, then switched back to the data flow, and returned to the control room very lightly and slowly.

There are only three days left in the Leaving School Music Festival. Shang Chen is a little anxious, not because of public performances. In the original world, he has long been used to people looking at him with strange eyes. This kind of performance-like viewing Of course it's not a problem.

The only trouble now is that although the cooperation of the three of them has gradually developed a tacit understanding, Zhu Mei still has no way to sing confidently in front of many people.

In addition to singing in front of the two boys, Zhu Mei couldn't sing the song completely even when the music teacher was invited to guide her, her voice was still trembling.

"What should we do now?" Shu Yang punched the piano and made a "hum" noise, which made Zhu Mei, who was standing beside her, shiver in fright.

Shu Yang shifted his gaze to his cousin, and he said angrily, "Can't you sing well in front of us? Why can't you sing in front of others?!" He paused angrily, and said indiscriminately: "I think you just did it, pretending you can't sing!"

"Are you going to see all the achievements we have made in the past two weeks in vain?" Shu Yang frowned, his delicate face became a little distorted due to the expression.

Zhu Mei pulled the hem of her clothes and dared not make a sound. She hid in the corner of the classroom, her shoulders trembled, and she looked like she was about to cry.

Sitting on the table in the first row, Shang Chen frowned hard, jumped down, went to Shu Yang's side and pressed his shoulder heavily, "What's the use of being angry now? You don't have to say a few words."

Shu Yang curled his lips, turned away angrily and stopped talking, put on his earphones and turned his head out of the window, his back looked stiff and stubborn.

Shang Chen sighed, walked over and patted Zhu Mei's head, he said softly: "Don't be afraid, if you can't get on stage, I will accompany you below."

Originally, I thought that I could take the opportunity of this school music festival to let Zhu Mei regain her confidence in front of her classmates, but when she was only one or two steps away from success, such a headache suddenly appeared.

If it really doesn’t work, then just give up, Shang Chen thought, if forcing someone to take the stage, how would this approach be any different from those classmates who bullied her before...

Zhu Mei suddenly raised her head and looked at Shang Chen who was full of sadness. She panicked, "No, I, you...you are going, you and...Shu Yang."

Shang Chen smiled wryly. He looked at the short little girl in front of him gently and said, "What are you doing? The two of us went on stage to play the accompaniment for them."

Zhu Mei blushed, he tugged at the corner of Shang Chen's clothes, and shook his head lightly.

Shang Chen said: "It doesn't matter, you are the protagonist in this performance, if the protagonist doesn't come, it doesn't matter if Shu Yang and I go."

"Who said you're bored?" Shu Yang took off his earphones and walked over impatiently. He looked at Shang Chen, then at Zhu Mei who wanted to bury her head in her chest, and pressed the latter's head helplessly.

Without you, Shangchen and I can still play other pieces. He originally wanted to say this, but when Shu Yang looked at Zhu Mei's thin shoulders, and when he lowered his head, he changed his mind. .

"I said," Shu Yang saw that Zhu Mei must lower her head and refused to meet his gaze, so she squatted down helplessly, and looked up at Zhu Mei's face in front of her.

"Why are you afraid to sing in a place with many people? You obviously sing very well."

The tone was rare and gentle, Shang Chen hugged his chest beside him and raised his eyebrows.

"...I'm afraid of seeing their eyes." Zhu Mei was frightened by Shu Yang who was squatting down, and fell backwards, almost falling.

"Be careful," Shang Chen quickly grabbed her arm, Zhu Mei caught off guard and met Shu Yang who was slowly straightening up.

Those are a pair of beautiful eyes, full of vigor and pride and self-confidence, eyes that no one can refuse.

Shu Yang nodded thoughtfully, and touched his chin.

Rather than being afraid of seeing other people's eyes, Zhu Mei was afraid of seeing the surprise, jokes, ridicule in those people's eyes...all the emotions that can be said but can't be said.

So she got used to keeping her head down, closing herself up like a hedgehog, avoiding harm and many good things at the same time.

"Well, I see." Shu Yang's eyes lit up, he walked quickly to the podium, then bent down to find a pair of scissors in the drawer, and put the dust cloth covering the piano on the piano It was drawn down.

"Hold it," Shu Yang grabbed one side of the cloth, and signaled Shang Chen to grab the other side with his eyes.

"?" Although Shang Chen didn't know what he wanted to do, he still cooperated with him obediently.

Shu Yang quickly cut out a strip of cloth about three fingers wide with scissors, and then put the scissors heavily in front of the podium, "Come here, lean your head over here."

Not knowing why, Zhu Mei walked over in a daze.

Shu Yang wrapped the cloth strip in his hand towards Zhu Mei's eyes, and then carefully tied a small bow on the back of her head.

"Won't you be afraid if you can't see it?" Shu Yang said with a smile.

Zhu Mei's body froze obviously, her eyes were suddenly covered, and she was still a little confused.

Shu Yang's voice came from the top of his head, with an upward tune, which was very pleasant to hear.Getting a little closer, Shu Yang's chest gave out some "buzzing" vibrations when he spoke, and Zhu Mei was a little dazed for a moment.

This cousin, who had treated her like air since he was a child, actually comforted himself today. Although his words were still as grumpy as before, Shu Yang still helped him solve the problem.Zhu Mei's heart was swollen, especially contented.

Her eye sockets were a little sore, but because she was blindfolded, no one could see it. Zhu Meixiao carefully controlled her breathing, and there was a piece of wet cloth.

Shang Chen raised one corner of his mouth slightly, he glanced at Shu Yang with a half-smile, then walked over and patted Zhu Mei on the shoulder, helping her adjust the cloth that Shu Yang tied a little rough just now.

"Don't be afraid, we will both be by your side."

"Who is by her side, really." Shu Yang took two steps back and muttered, his eyes were still glancing here from the corner of his eye.

Shang Chen burst out laughing, walked over and poked Shu Yang's angry face with his fingers, "You are too dishonest."

The early spring sunlight was still a little thin, lazily shining on the young man's face, illuminating the tiny fluff on his face, making it look fluffy, with a smile in his eyes, clear and bright.

Dust floated in the air, and Shu Yang's Adam's apple slid up and down.

Shu Yang blinked, then leaned over and kissed Shang Chen lightly on the corner of his mouth.

"!" Shang Chen took a sudden step back, holding on to the podium to barely stand still, his eyes widened, and he looked back. Zhu Mei was still wearing a cloth strip and was adapting to this new perspective. She couldn't see at all. to the matter at hand.

Why are you kissing me?Shang Chen calmed down slowly, and mouthed to Shu Yang, who had a particularly embarrassing expression in front of him.

Shu Yang didn't answer, but just shrugged with his mouth crooked, he didn't like you.

Shang Chen sighed helplessly, and wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand.

Although it was just a light kiss, and he didn't even know whether he touched his cheek, because Shang Chen quickly avoided it, but such a sudden intimate move still shocked Shang Chen.

"Let's go, I will come to the music room to practice again tomorrow, and I will be on stage the day after tomorrow!" Shu Yang went to the front of the piano, picked up his schoolbag from the stool, put his hands behind his head, and shook She swung past Shang Chen.

After hearing what Shu Yang said, Zhu Mei quickly took off the cloth strip in front of her, picked up her own things and followed behind Shu Yang.

Shang Chen rolled his eyes towards the sky, looked at the tattered dust-proof cloth that Shu Yang had cut, and felt a little blocked in his heart.He walked over and stuffed the dust cloth into the bottom gap of the podium.Pray not to be discovered so soon, Shang Chen thought helplessly.

"Did he kiss you?" 0911's sudden voice came from his mind, and Shang Chen's hand holding the piano bag stopped.

Although Xiaojiu's voice sounded very calm, Shang Chen could still hear some seriousness from this sentence, and his heart trembled.

"Probably not." Shang Chen smiled shyly and said, "I'm hiding fast."

For no reason, how could there be such a sour feeling of guilt in my heart?He didn't do anything bad to be sorry for Xiaojiu.

Shang Chen shook his shoulders, reassuring himself that he was thinking too much.

Walking out of the somewhat gloomy complex, the eyes suddenly brighten up.

Shu Yang was suddenly overjoyed, even the wind blowing in his face was fresh when he went out, he stepped out from behind the flower bed, ready to push his bicycle into the parking shed.

Zhu Mei followed quietly behind him, with a faint smile hanging on the corner of her mouth when she walked with her head down.

It's pretty silly, he smiled, remembering the dazed look in Shang Chen's eyes just now when he was avoiding it.

Also... quite cute.Shu Yang paused on the spot, and whistled in a good mood.

"Be careful!" There was an exclamation from the teaching building, where there was only one aisle between the complex building.

"Oh my God!" The boy in the first year of high school who was cleaning on the third floor poked his head out of the window sill in panic, his eyes widened when he saw Shu Yang's face, and he ran down the stairs in a hurry.

Although Zhu Mei followed Shu Yang, there was a considerable distance between them, so the water only splashed a few drops on her clothes, but she did not suffer any harm.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The boy who ran down from upstairs didn't even have time to put down the rag in his hand, he panted in front of Shu Yang, "I obviously put the bucket on the side... I, I don't know what happened to it will suddenly fall..."

"I'm really sorry!" The boy apologized, and kept bowing to Shu Yang. There were more and more students watching. Shu Yang felt embarrassed, so he could only wave his hands with an ugly face.

"Be careful next time." He forced a smile, dragged his body full of water and continued to walk towards the parking shed step by step.

Hey!

Her body was soaked and her hair was dirty.Shu Yang angrily picked up his bangs, revealing his smooth forehead.

Bad luck happened today.

The good mood just now was swept away, and Shu Yang rode on the bicycle with a cold face.

After the last window was closed, Shang Chen tied up the curtains and blew the dust accumulated on the window sill.

After looking around, he found that everything was neatly arranged, Shang Chen nodded in satisfaction, and when he was about to close the door of the music classroom, Xiao Jiu suddenly made a sound.

"Don't go." His voice was still a little trembling, as if he had just run and was out of breath.

"What's wrong?" Shang Chen paused when he put his hand on it, and said, "Xiao Jiu, why does your voice sound a little...strange?"

"..." 0911 did not answer directly, but said to Shang Chen in a coquettish voice, "Play me another song, just one, the one you played at the milk tea shop before."

"Why do you want to listen to music all of a sudden?" Shang Chen frowned slightly. Although he was a little surprised, he still took the piano bag off his shoulders, pulled a chair in the first row and sat on it, hugging the guitar smiled.

If I let you go out now, won't you be able to see the pitiful look of that little brat?Who knows if he will touch you again. 0911 is immoral to think.

"I just want to hear it," Xiao Jiu's voice became soft and sticky, and the hearts of those who listened trembled, "Didn't you say that you will play the piano for me in the future?"

What happened today, both of them were weird, Shang Chen bit his lip helplessly, flicked his wrist, and swept out the first note.

It was a bit late, and Shang Chen was the only one left in the music classroom.Holding the guitar in his arms, he strummed the strings slowly, and the watery melody poured out, blending with the evening wind, romantic and leisurely.

The notes are like soft spring water, flowing very lightly and slowly into someone's jumping heart.

The author has something to say: the former Xiaojiu no longer exists!

What you see now is—Xiao. Niu Gulu. Nine!