[Quick Transmigration] On how to use the charm of personality to conquer the old attack of amnesia

Hooligans who do not take advantage are not good hooligans.

Keynes lived up to this saying.

The man's hand cruised back and forth twice along Cheng Shu's waistline, mixed with various tofu-eating movements in the middle, and finally stopped on Cheng Shu's waist and lightly pinched twice, and rubbed it for a while with some reluctance. Shi Shi actually felt that such a scene was too incredible, pursing his lips and chuckling lightly.

The young man buried his head on his chest, and reluctantly opened his eyes due to the shock caused by Cairns' muffled laughter. He went over to cover the man's face, and barely rolled down from Cairns' body, begging for safety. place to continue sleeping.

He is still not very conscious now, he lost a lot of blood last night, and the feeling of wanting to suck blood has not dissipated, but it is like tarsus maggots sticking to his chest and eroding him Thoughts, as time goes on, people feel more and more restless.

Keynes also noticed what was wrong with him, and leaned over to look at him, only to find that the young man's face was slowly flushing, and he hurriedly sat up and went to the bedside to look for the cup of blood that was served last night, only to see an empty cup standing alone on the tray .

Cheng Shu was always frugal with food, and there was not a single drop of blood left.

The man held his forehead, turned around and got out of bed, and planned to go downstairs to call a blood servant, but now he probably didn't have time for bloodletting, so he sucked it directly, although the teacher probably would hate it, but that's the only way to go.

He was a little worried in his heart, the energy in the blood race was too little and it was easy to lose their minds, Cheng Shu's appearance just now was obviously a little anxious.Keynes scolded himself secretly, why didn't he take a good look at the young man's reaction just now, and why did he delay until this time.

A hand behind him carefully pulled his palm, and Keynes turned his head in confusion. He saw the young man lying on the bed huddled up but stretching out his arms to grab him. His eyes seemed to be extraordinarily red, and his expression was a bit distressing and fragile.

"do not go."

The man was taken aback for a moment, then quickly realized, and followed his words. "I do not go."

"Aren't you leaving?" The young man wrinkled his pretty nose, and looked at Cairns in a blink of an eye. "But you're already gone." I can’t see people clearly, but I can see clearly in my heart.”

Keynes rubbed Cheng Shu's fluffy head, "What do you know?"

The person in a coma didn't reply to his words, but just said it to himself, with a childish expression, frowning occasionally, as if encountering something troublesome.

"Although I know you won't come, and the person I go back to look for won't be you." Cheng Shu rubbed against Cairns, "But I still can't help but argue with you." He paused for a while. It took a long time to answer the next sentence, "I don't know if you think so, but 60 years seems too fast... I wanted to be with you for the rest of my life."

After the young man finished speaking, he suddenly became shy, blushing all the way from his face to his ears, buried his head in the man's arms like a thief, but was discovered by Keynes when he was peeking at him, and he had no choice but to feel his whole body. The feverish man hugged him into his arms, and whispered in his ear to coax him.

"Teacher, are you feeling unwell, I'll call you a blood servant?"

Cheng Shu huddled into a small ball in the man's arms, and suddenly got up from him when he heard this sentence, his face was still flushed, but his eyes were full of undisguised grievances, and he repeated the title the man called him ,"teacher?"

Keynes was a little confused, did he call it wrong?

The young man poked his chest with his index finger, "But you used to call me baby", he pouted, "Do you not love me anymore?"

"..."

The man gently picked him up and put him on the bed, carefully tucking in the quilt.The young man wrapped in soft cotton looked at him without blinking, like a rabbit.

Cairns sighed and touched his cheek, "Teacher...I misidentified the person, I am Kane."

"...Huh?" Cheng Shu frowned, he couldn't figure out why the person in front of him said that, his hands were still holding the man's collar, his expression was confused, "Kain?", the young man propped himself up to sit He got up, leaned in front of the man and looked at it carefully from eyebrow to chin.

"You're not happy." His eye circles were still red, and he turned his head slightly to talk to Keynes at this moment, "Why?"

The man stood up and put him back into the quilt, feeling sore in his heart, but still coaxed him gently, "You are not in good shape now, take a rest first, the blood servant will come up soon", he tucked the quilt back again, turned around and prepared go downstairs.

And there seemed to be no sound behind him, but it suddenly sounded the moment he pushed the door open.

"Ah, yes, I remembered."

Keynes covered his forehead and turned around silently. The young man was sitting in the bedding with a docile expression begging for praise, his eyes were staring at him as before, and he was so cute. "You are Kane," he paused, then repeated, "now Kane."

"Come here." The young man stretched out his hand from under the quilt, waved at the man from a distance, and patted him twice on the edge of the bed, "Sit here."

The person standing at the door was unmoved, and just saluted very slightly, "Teacher, you need a blood servant now."

Cheng Shu's expression froze, and he fell back on the bed discouraged, "You really don't love me anymore, you would listen to anything I said before."

Keynes: "..."

The man walked back from the door helplessly, and helped someone tuck the quilt back. "Teacher, with all due respect," he paused, and said after deliberating, "You are not awake now and need to replenish your energy." Keynes raised a smile, "When you recover...it won't be like this now."

He didn't know why he felt lost for a moment just now, he was going to leave after all, why bother to hold on to hope because of a moment of remaining hope.

"Not sober?" Cheng Shumeng snorted under the quilt, "But Asu, I've never been so sober as I am now." He got up and looked at Keynes for a while, "Ah, I forgot." The young man said in a small voice The corner of his mouth curled up, "You're not called Qin Su now, you're Cairns." He tilted his head, talking as if talking to himself, "Eh? I still remember taking you with me for so many years, you said you liked me, but you want......"

to leave.

Cheng Shu was blocked, not knowing what to say.

"Why don't you want me anymore?" He raised his face, with some doubts on his face, more sad, "Do you know that I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Withdrawing his hand from the quilt, the young man broke it off with his fingers, "One... two... three", and then tilted his head and smiled at Keynes, but suddenly there was a wet heat around his eyes, like a questioning , and like a very wronged coquettish, "30 years...", he looked at the person in front of him seriously, although because of the lack of supporting energy in his body, his eyes were full of double images.

"You...do you think that I always cry in front of you?" The young man wiped his eyes with his hands carelessly. With a hoarse nasal voice, the corners of his mouth tried to rise when he spoke.

Tears were like a raging river, and Cheng Shu felt that if he built a levee in his heart, it would probably collapse.

The young man was holding the quilt in his hands, rubbing the cotton and pressing it hard against his chest when he spoke, looking anxious, and he also seemed extra cautious and pleading when he spoke.

"Can you stop seeing me in such a mess?" He looked at the standing man, but his gaze stayed on Cairns' neck for a long time, refusing to meet his gaze, "Obviously..." The young man Being choked for no reason, it is still difficult to say the following words, and I can only stubbornly meet with my Adam's apple.

Keynes felt his heart skip a beat, almost unable to suppress the urge to hold him in his arms and comfort him.

But only for a moment.

He didn't dare to take advantage of others, and he was even more afraid that the person in front of him would look at him in a different way after he woke up, so in the end he just helped him pull the quilt that had slipped off, turned around and planned to get out of bed, and this time he would not matter what Cheng Shu said. Won't be going back.

The young man stared blankly at his movements for a moment, and it took him a long time to react. His hands were still tightly grasping the hem of Keynes's clothes.

"You really don't want me anymore?"

He asked this question in an unusually calm manner, but the force in his hand was so strong that even the veins were clearly visible.

"Are you leaving? Are you angry?"

Cheng Shu's expression gradually turned into confusion, "Why are you angry?"

This question made the man throw up his armor.

Keynes turned around and kissed him on the forehead, "I'm not angry."

There were still tears in the corners of the young man's eyes, and he was talking about a sad confession just now, but at this moment he suddenly laughed silly like a child eating candy, his hands were still covering the place where he was kissed just now, and his mouth was still Persevering, "But you are obviously angry."

"..." Keynes was silent, "Teacher, do you know who I am?"

"You are Kane."

"anything else?"

"Kiss me again."

"..." Keynes has never seen such a statement. Although the young man used to be stupid, it doesn't seem to be very obvious under the protective cover of high coldness.

But it's different now.

As if there was warmth in his heart, the man leaned over and smacked the young man's face again.

"You are the child I have raised for more than 30 years."

Keynes went over and kissed, "What else?"

"What else?" Cheng Shu was obviously a little confused at this moment, "You are still my man."

Keynes sat back on the bed and directly hugged the young man into his arms, "Say it again."

"You are my man."

A certain person almost narrowed his eyes with laughter, and wrapped his arms around Cheng Shu's waist, "Teacher, tell me again, who am I?"

"Qin Su~", the person hanging in his arms frowned.

Keynes froze, feeling that this was the difference between heaven and hell, "Teacher, you can see clearly, I am Kane."

The young man in his arms changed his face in a blink of an eye, and his subordinates mercilessly blurred his face, "Did you hear what I said clearly?" He paused, a dull hair on his head was raised high, Swaying back and forth with the frequency of his speech, "We have exchanged a lot of ideas, why can't your wave frequency and mine be connected?"

Keynes was taught with an open mind.

"Isn't that obvious?" The young man nestled in his arms, his tone somewhat resentful, "Both of them are you."