Self-cultivation of tool people [Quick Transmigration]

"Ouch." Ke Xiyu was the first to be unbearable, and shook Lynch's shoulder violently, "Stop talking, okay, I believe it, it's too disgusting."

Lynch couldn't laugh or cry, "It's disgusting."

Shen Hao did the same thing, rubbing his arms, "The goosebumps are for me, okay, you can avoid it, Xiaoyu, you have to come."

"Okay," Ke Xiyu saluted and said with a playful smile, "Secretary, can we set the friendship at the skewer restaurant?"

"It's smoky, can you have a little respect for beauties? The theme cafe has already been booked, there must be no difference." Shen Haoqian waved his hand, "Let's go, there is class in the afternoon, don't forget."

"Secretary, go slowly." Ke Xiyu waved her hand.

Lynch also waved his hand shyly. Meng Hui kept his head down and stared at the table, Ke Xiyu was chatting witty words again, and Lynch added a few words from time to time while eating breakfast.

"I went to the library." Ke Xiyu patted Lynch on the shoulder, "Goodbye, Lover."

Lynch smiled helplessly: "Let's go."

Lynch and Meng Hui were the only two left in the dormitory. Lynch was still eating the bowl of tofu curd, and kept his head down in silence. He could feel that the air pressure around Meng Hui had been a little low since the beginning.

After getting along for several years, the tacit understanding between each other has become deeper and deeper, and it seems to be tacit understanding how far to keep.

Meng Hui opened his mouth, lowered his head and said slowly: "Is there really such a person?"

Lynch said softly, "Yes."

Meng Hui was silent for a long time. Lynch stirred the bowl of bean curd silently and didn't even bother to eat any more. Meng Hui was very good and was his only support in this world. Du Chengying's position in his heart is different.

With Du Chengying, no matter how good others are, there are people in his place.

Even if he occasionally felt throbbing in Meng Hui similar to that in Du Chengying, Lynch would warn himself not to confuse and not to be shaken. Gradually, the past few years have become calm.

"I like it, why aren't we together?" Meng Hui said calmly.

Lynch stopped stirring the tofu curd, and smiled slightly, "We're together, didn't I say that, he's hidden in my heart."

The more Meng Hui thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, and asked tentatively, "A former classmate?"

Lynch thought for a while, and said, "Count me into my junior."

Lynch said the word 'student' without hesitation, understatement and seriousness, "Stop talking, Brother Hui, I'm going to the library too."

Lynch put down the spoon and quickly cleaned up the trash on the table.

Meng Hui stood up, tidied up with him silently, and suddenly said, "Are you still in touch?"

Lynch kept moving his hands, "No contact for now."

"broke up?"

"No, we...maybe we have a chance to meet again."

"Is that going abroad?"

"Hmm..." Lynch picked up the trash bag and smiled brightly, "I've liked him for a long time."

……

Meng Hui sat alone on the bench under the plane tree in the school, thinking carefully about the clues of the existence of "that person" in the previous life.

It is true that Lynch often goes abroad. Meng Hui doesn’t know English and hates translation, so he never goes abroad. Every time Lynch goes abroad alone to handle errands, he is a workaholic and travels very quickly. He often talks to Meng Hui abroad According to the progress report, Meng Hui really can't imagine that Lynch would have a tryst with his lover "fake public affairs for personal gain".

If yes, then why not confess to him?

No matter how bad he is, he can be regarded as Lynch's most compatible partner, right?

And why didn't such a good person make Lynch happy, or... Lynch's happiness just didn't show in front of him?

Lynch is his right-hand man, and he has given him infinite help in both work and life. Even if he stabbed the basket sometimes, it was Lynch who worked tirelessly to wipe his ass behind him. What did he repay Lynch?Half a company?That was what Lynch deserved, what else?The endless quarrels, the regret of rushing out of the door...

What role did he play in Lynch's life?

Meng Hui raised his head, the mottled tree shadow cast on his face, he squinted his eyes, closed his eyes and listened to his own heartbeat, unable to extricate himself from the chaotic memories.

After class in the afternoon, Ke Xiyu said that he was going to buy clothes, dress himself up well, and strive to 'beautiful' at the sorority party, "We can't lose the face of our peerless twins," Ke Xiyu hooked Lynch's neck, With a full face, "I bear the burden of our entire dormitory on my own shoulders, and I must be strong."

Lynch pulled his arm down and said speechlessly, "I don't have that idea."

"I don't have the self-esteem of a handsome guy at all," Ke Xiyu criticized, shaking her shoulder-length hair, "I'm gone, you can take care of dinner yourself."

"Come on, do I still want you to feed me?" Lynch pushed him along the way, and the two broke up happily.

There was no class in the evening, Lynch bought an old duck vermicelli soup and took it back to the dormitory to eat, and was greeted and winked by several people along the way.

"I'm in love."

"I heard you have a girlfriend."

"Take off the order!"

Lynch speeded up with a reddish face, "Xiaoyu really has a big mouth."

After an afternoon of work, I wish the whole school knew about it.

Turning to the end of the corridor, a tall and overhanging figure was standing in the corridor, leaning on the balcony and looking ahead, Lynch's footsteps stopped, then he stepped forward again, and said loudly: "Brother Hui."

Meng Hui turned his face back, the faint summer sunset was reflected on his face, and a little tenderness appeared on his cold expression, "I'm back."

"Well," Lynch quickly stepped forward to open the door of the dormitory, and raised his head while opening the door, "Why is it time, have you had dinner yet?"

"Not yet." Meng Hui stood behind him, his tall figure enveloped Lynch, as if hugging him from behind.

Lynch pushed open the door, and picked up the old duck vermicelli soup that he had taken out, "I bought a portion of noodles, quite a lot, let's eat together?"

Meng Hui went in after him, "Don't eat, I have something to tell you."

Lynch looked a little unnatural, "Okay."

Before leaving the windows in the dormitory, Lynch turned on the ventilation. At this moment, a bit of cool wind in the summer evening blows into the dormitory, which is much more natural and comfortable than the coolness brought by the air conditioner. Lynch put down the packed bags and books, and sat down by the window "Brother Hui, tell me."

"I've thought about what you said this morning." Meng Hui also pulled out the stool and sat down, staring intently at Lynch.

Lynch avoided Meng Hui's gaze in embarrassment, raised his hand and lightly scratched his shoulder, "Hui..."

"Go after it if you like it," Meng Hui said lightly, "I support you."

Lynch parted his lips slightly in surprise.

"Didn't you say that you are abroad? In this day and age, there is no insurmountable distance between home and abroad. You don't have to worry about money," Meng Hui said calmly, "There is money at home."

The breeze blew the curtains, brushing past Lynch's side vaguely, and following the reminder from the system that the blackening value was reset to zero, Lynch was completely stunned.

"I came here just to talk about this. I think...it's better to talk face to face." Meng Hui stood up and pointed to the takeaway on the table.

The door was gently closed, and with a 'click', Lynch's froze brain suddenly started to spin, "The system..."

System: "Congratulations, the blackening value is reset to zero, which means you can die at any time."

Lynch: "Will he not blacken again?"

System: "No."

Unlike Du Chengying's blackening value, which was like riding a roller coaster, Meng Hui's blackening value decreased at a constant speed, and the decline curve was smooth, which was a real enlightenment.

The system concluded: "He has already understood that love is about letting go."

Lynch felt very uncomfortable, as if he had hurt Meng Hui.

Lynch still accompanied Meng Hui to the illustration exhibition on the weekend. The illustration exhibition was very quiet. The two stood not far away, both of them silent. Lynch didn't know much about painting, so he stopped behind Meng Hui. In front of a scrap manuscript.

The scrap was titled "Freedom".

The picture of a bird with a broken cage was only half drawn because it was a waste manuscript, but the cage was completely drawn, with full and clear lines, but the bird's wings were hidden in the white paper.

Meng Hui stood still with his hands behind his back, smiled, and said softly to Lynch beside him: "If you are asked to continue painting, how can you better reflect the theme of 'freedom'?"

"I don't know how to draw." Lynch lowered his voice, embarrassed.

"Just thinking about it."

Lynch thought for a while, "Finish the wings? Make them bigger?"

Meng Hui was noncommittal.

Lynch asked, "Brother Hui, how about you?"

Meng Hui looked at the half of the painting and said quietly: "I will wipe the cage."

Lynch smiled and said, "Brother Hui, aren't you cheating?"

Meng Hui raised his hand and rubbed Lynch's short hair, his eyes softened and said: "Didn't you say that blessings can't be called cheating."

Yes, he decided to cheat.

Now that the heavens let him be reborn, he will no longer be the cage that bound Lynch. Lynch has a wider world.

After that art exhibition, Meng Hui was obviously estranged from Lin Qi, even Ke Xiyu felt it, and asked Lynch, "Why do I feel that Brother Hui hasn't been here for a long time?"

"They're very busy building the college, and they're about to go for an internship in their junior year, and they're applying for internships everywhere." Lynch prevaricated.

Ke Xiyu rubbed her chin, "Really? Why did I feel that there was quite a lot of people who built the academy for the fellowship last time? Did you quarrel with Brother Hui?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Lynch pushed him away, kicked off his shoes and climbed onto the upper bunk, and simply pulled down the bed cover, out of sight and out of mind.

Ke Xiyu lay on the ladder and said in a soft voice, "That's right, Brother Hui won't quarrel with you, or you are bullying Brother Hui."

"Shua—" A bar of chocolate flew out from the bed cover, and Ke Xiyu quickly caught it, "Thank you for the reward, little one, I understand, and I shut up."

Lynch hid in the bed cover, turned over and faced the wall in annoyance, his chest seemed to be stuffed with a ball of cotton, inexplicably congested, as if he owed a debt that could never be repaid... Meng Hui should have his own love.

"Hey—why go—" Ke Xiyu held a chocolate bar in her mouth, and muttered to the back of Lynch who was running away, "You can run so fast while wearing slippers."

The dormitory building where the academy was built was far away from the academy. Lynch was wearing flip flops. After running for two steps, the slippers fell off, so he had to go back and pick them up and put them on.

As he walked, he wondered why it was so far away. Every time Meng Hui came here, the clouds were calm and the steamed buns and soy milk in his hand were still warm.

The ball of cotton stuck in Lynch's heart swelled as if soaked in water.

Finally seeing the outline of the dormitory building of Jianyuan, Lynch couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Under the osmanthus tree in the dormitory, a slender figure shyly said to the tall boy, "Meng Hui, I like you."

Lynch stopped in his tracks.

"I'm sorry, I have someone I like." Meng Hui said lightly.

The girl's voice was soft, "Then... can we still be friends?"

"No." Meng Hui's answer was very straightforward. The girl had no choice but to leave after suffering such a merciless rejection.

Lynch hurriedly turned his back and hid beside the pillar next to him. He squinted his eyes and watched the girl leave, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly, he was lightly tapped on the shoulder. Lynch was startled, and turned his face, but it was With a calm face, Meng Hui said, "Why are you here?"

Lynch was also impulsive. In fact, he just wanted to make it clear to Meng Hui and let Meng Hui like someone else. He didn't expect to encounter this kind of scene, and he was a little embarrassed and said: "No, it's nothing, I, I'm just hungry, and there is nothing in the dormitory. have eaten."

It's a lame excuse, Meng Hui didn't expose him, "Did you hear that?"

Lin Qi said embarrassedly, "Well...Brother Hui, why are you so unfeeling to other girls."

"If she still likes me and continue to be friends, it will be a kind of harm to her." Meng Hui said lightly.

Lynch finally understood the discomfort of those cotton stuffing in his heart.

"I don't care, don't feel guilty," Meng Hui pressed his shoulder, "I will be by your side, no matter what your identity is, I don't care if you don't like me, I will always... be your Hui elder brother."