The Scumbag Project [Quick Transmigration]

During the days of military training, Ling Qi successfully left his name in the management class.

Every time they take a break, people in Class [-] can see Ling Qi frantically coming to look for Ye Miao.

Naturally, Ling Qi became acquainted in class one.

Zeng Xiaomi rested her chin, watching the interaction between Ling Qi and Ye Miao full of stars, and an action drama was already staged in her mind.

The roommate tugged at her arm and asked puzzledly, "What are you looking at?"

Zeng Xiaomi chuckled, "Look at the handsome guy."

The roommate followed his gaze and nodded in agreement, "He's quite handsome, I don't know if he has a girlfriend."

"I definitely don't have a girlfriend, but I do have a boyfriend." Zeng Xiaomi muttered in a low voice.

Roommate: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing." Alas, the love between the two handsome men can only be appreciated by her alone, which is a pity.

Immediately afterwards, she saw that Ling Qi's lips were about to touch Ye Miao's face, but it was still a little bit close, and Zeng Xiaomi wished she could reach out and press it down.

It was too much torment for her.

Ling Qi put her lips close to Ye Miao's side face, deliberately blew a few mouthfuls of hot air on it, and then grinned.

Ye Miao rolled his eyes at him, pushed his head away, and reminded: "Your class seems to be gathering soon."

Ling Qi saw that it was indeed so, she stood up helplessly, bent down and whispered in Ye Miao's ear, "We'll be gathering in the cafeteria after a while."

Ye Miao nodded with a smile and waved her hand.

Ling Qi had already walked halfway, and suddenly thought of something, but seeing that it was too late, she could only stop a female classmate next to her.

"Student, can you give this to Ye Miao for me?"

When Zeng Xiaomi looked up, she realized that it was Ling Qi who was calling her, suppressed the scream in her heart, and said in a flat tone, "Okay."

"Thank you then." Ling Qi handed a small bag of candy to Zeng Xiaomi, "Xiao Miao has been suffering from hypoglycemia recently, I accidentally forgot to give it to him just now, please."

Zeng Xiaomi took the candy from Ling Qi's hand, and noticed Ling Qi's gentle expression when he mentioned Ye Miao, she said that it was definitely love, that's right, since then her CP has gained face.

Zeng Xiaomi, who was full of excitement but expressionless, nodded.

The life of military training is fleeting, and Ling Qi and the others have officially entered university life.

College life is dull but also interesting.

The people who manage the first class can almost see Ling Qi in the classes of their department. Although sometimes he comes to sleep, he will definitely come.

They have gradually become accustomed to being inseparable.

Four years of college life are fleeting.

As soon as she graduated, Ling Qi took Ye Miao to go abroad to get a certificate.

The moment Ye Miao got the marriage certificate in her hand, she still couldn't recover, she looked at Ling Qi in a daze, and saw the smile on Ling Qi's face.

"Let's go." Ling Qi smiled mysteriously.

Ye Miao was slightly puzzled: "Where are you going?"

Haven't they already received their certificates?

"You'll know in a while." Ling Qi blinked at him.

Four years didn't seem to have brought them much change, Ling Qi was still as handsome as before, and at the same time childish.

She would still act like a baby with him from time to time, pretend to be pitiful, and seek praise in various ways, thinking of the faint smile on Ye Miao's lips.

Ten minutes later, Ling Qi brought Ye Miao to a church.

In an empty church, a priest stood on the platform with a faint smile.

Sitting under the stage was Ling's mother, Ye's father and Ye's mother.

The back of the priest has been covered with flowers, and wisps of sunlight wantonly shined in.

Ye Miao stared blankly at the scene in front of her, never expecting that Ling Qi would prepare these things.

Ling Qi squeezed the hand of the young man in his hand, smiled slightly at him, took Ye Miao's hand and stepped up the snow-white steps step by step.

Ye Miao followed Ling Qi to stand in front of the priest, and Ling Qi nodded slightly towards the priest.

There was a kind smile on the face of the priest, and he said slowly: "Thank the Lord for allowing us to meet here and witness the union of a new couple together."

"Mr. Ye Miao, are you willing to be a lifelong partner with Mr. Ling Qi, whether you are poor or rich, whether you are born or old or sick or dead, you are willing to stay by his side forever and never be separated, are you willing?"

Ye Miao slightly raised her eyes to look at Ling Qi, and could clearly see her own reflection in the eyes of the person in front of her.

I never thought that it was a secret love that was careful, and it would develop to the present. They actually got married like this. Things that they never dared to imagine before, are now in front of them.

Seeing Ling Qi's smile, Ye Miao nodded: "I am willing."

The priest turned his head to Ling Qi and said, "Mr. Ling Qi, are you willing to be a lifelong partner with Mr. Ye Miao? Whether you are poor or rich, whether you are born or old or sick or dead, you are willing to be by his side forever Never give up, are you willing?"

Ling Qi replied neatly: "I am willing."

"Now, please exchange rings."

Ling Qi took out the ring she had prepared for a long time from her pocket.

Opening the box, Ye Miao saw the pair of rings inside.

No wonder some time ago Ling Qi always wanted to measure her finger circumference secretly, and it was for this reason.

Ling Qi took out one of the rings, put it on Ye Miao's ring finger, and kissed it.

He stretched out his hand and gestured to Ye Miao.

Ye Miao picked up the ring and put it on his ring finger as well.

When she picked up the ring, Ye Miao noticed that Ling Qi's name was engraved on the inner layer of the ring, and she knew it in her heart.

"Now you can kiss your bridegroom."

As soon as the priest finished speaking, Ling Qi kissed her. Unlike the previous kisses, this kiss was full of preciousness, like a ritual.

Ling Qi and Ye Miao walked down the stage.

Mother Ling and Mother Ye stood up and looked at them with relief.

Mother Ye took a step forward and touched Ye Miao's cheek, as if she could still remember the appearance of a boy when she just returned to Ye's house, and now she is so old.

Sighing: "Actually, I have nothing else to ask for. As a mother, I just hope that you two can always be happy."

Ye Miao and Ling Qi nodded solemnly, "Mom, don't worry, we will be happy."

The two looked at each other, full of love.

After the simple wedding, Ling's mother and Ye's father and Ye's mother boarded the return plane, but they stayed for their honeymoon and spent their wedding night by the way.

Although Ling Qi and the others have been together for more than four years, both of them are guarding the last bottom line, and they have never reached the end. They are just waiting for this day.

The dim light in the room fell on the bed faintly.

Ling Qi put Ye Miao on the bed, the pure white skin of the young man formed a sharp contrast with the black sheets, stimulating Ling Qi's vision bit by bit.

Seeing Ling Qi's burning eyes, Ye Miao bit her lip unconsciously, not daring to look into Ling Qi's eyes.

Ling Qi gently pressed the young man's lips with one hand, and the other hand was not idle, unbuttoning the young man's shirt one by one until the snow-white chest was completely exposed in front of his eyes. The two cherry blossoms that were blooming completely ignited the flame in Ling Qi's heart.

He bent down, and used his lips instead of his hands to kiss the young man's red lips.

He unceremoniously pried open the young man's lips, drove straight in, and started the siege, robbing the young man of all his breath.

Ye Miao only felt that her consciousness gradually became blurred, and she was like a small boat, sinking and floating in the turbulent waves, unable to find a single point of support.

He looked at the person in front of him with blurred eyes. The veins on the man's handsome face were slightly protruding, and his sexy panting sound could be heard next to his ears, as if falling on his heart bit by bit, it was numb.

He couldn't help grasping Ling Qi's clothes slightly.

Under Ling Qi's line of sight, all he saw was the young man's watery eyes looking at him in a daze, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, and the young man's soft moaning voices filled his ears.

"Do you like strawberries or bananas?" Ling Qi's lips lightly rubbed against the young man's ears, and his voice was hoarse.

Ye Miao was a little confused, so he opened his eyes slightly, looked at the man on his body, and asked in a low voice, "What?"

Ling Qi shook the things in his hands.

Ye Miao looked at it, and didn't expect Ling Qi to have the time to ask him, gritted her teeth and replied, "Strawberry."

Ling Qi chuckled, then kissed Ye Miao's lips comfortingly, pinched his slender waist, and finally covered her whole body.

Ling Qi kissed the young man's slightly frowned brows, and with Ye Miao's exclamation, started his own journey of conquest.

The young man's crying moan and the man's panting continued until midnight.

The night is still long.

Ye Miao said that since Ling Qi started meat, he has lived a miserable life.

As long as Ling Qi is too excited, he will definitely not be able to get out of bed the next day.

I wanted to have a good negotiation with Ling Qi every time, but every time I just said a few words, Ling Qi would show a pitiful expression, and then his heart softened.

And then start repeating the above life.

Ling Qi smiled secretly, knowing that his wife is the most soft-hearted, and she is also easy to fall over.

Time flies, time flies, and with a flick of a finger, decades have passed.

Two handsome old men with gray hair leaned against each other on the hospital bed.

As early as 30 years ago, the two sent off Mother Ling, Father Ye, and Mother Ye respectively, and now it is finally their turn.

Ye Miao stretched out her hand to touch Ling Qi's cheek, her eyes were full of nostalgia and dependence, just like when she was young,

He raised his head, his slightly dry lips imprinted on Ling Qi's absent smooth side face, and asked softly, "Ah Qi, can we meet again in the next life?"

Ling Qi held Ye Miao's hand, her eyes were slightly red, but she still smiled and replied: "It will."

Listening to Ling Qi's words, Ye Miao's lips were stained with a smile, full of satisfaction, "That's great, I hope we can meet soon in the next life..."

With the last sound, Ye Miao lost her breath.

Ling Qi hugged him tightly, kissed him at last, and said in a low voice: "Yes." Then she lost her breath.

No matter where you are, you have to believe that I will find you soon.

"Ding, [Ye Miao's happy life] mission completed."