The self-cultivation of the coquettish scum [Quick Transmigration]

The room was momentarily quiet.

Before the system figured out how to answer, Shu Le's optical brain communication lighted up.

And Shu Le, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, shifted his attention quickly, as if he had no intention of talking to the system at all, he just looked down at the screen of the optical computer, and then let out a gloating sound——

"Yo."

system:"……"

Shu Le was indeed very idle, so he picked up the communication conveniently, and said to the other end with great interest: "It's so late, Mr. Guan didn't go to live at night, but came to chat with me instead."

He paused for a moment, and added in a very embarrassing way, "Oh, it seems that Mr. Guan can't sleep alone. Is he in poor health recently?"

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

Guan Jinxiu suddenly discovered that the discord between him and Shu Le for many years before was really not unreasonable.

Because even now, his mind has been completely occupied by that guy.

He still feels—

Shu Le is really annoying.

Too noisy, too loud.

The sense of presence is too strong.

So it is too easy to get into the heart, no matter how difficult it is to eradicate.

Guan Jinxiu on the other end of the communication paused for a moment, and choked back abruptly when he had finally concocted something. He subconsciously said to Shu Le, "Don't you know if I'm in good health?"

The implication of these words is obviously already obvious.

It's a pity that I met Shu Le who was even more shameless than Guan Jinxiu.

He giggled twice on the other end of the communication, and said with an innocent face: "How can I know this? Didn't he get taken away by the Marshal before he enjoyed Mr. Shangguan's service."

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

Shu Le probably hasn't had enough fun yet, so he thought about it and added: "How about I ask your old lovers, what is your size? I remember that the most popular anchor of the Jinshi entertainment live broadcast platform is yours ...Oh, what is his name..."

"Shu Le!"

Guan Jinxiu couldn't bear it anymore, he could hear the furious voice through the light screen, "Are you still shameless?"

So Shu Le reached out and rubbed his face, curiously said: "What is the face, does it taste like chicken?"

Guan Jinxiu: "..."

Maybe it was because of being overly angry, when Guan Jinxiu almost scolded back again, the second he spoke——

He suddenly thought of the first time he met Shu Le at the Imperial Military Academy.

That was also the first time he saw Shu Le.

For Guan Jinxiu, who had not been discovered by the old emperor at that time and was still below the poverty line of the entire interstellar.

Shule who got off the private aircraft at that time.

It is as dazzling as it is dazzling.

He remembered that there were a lot of weird stickers on Shule's expensive aircraft at that time, and there were even some cartoon stickers of hot-blooded anime characters that only elementary school students loved to watch.

The young boy didn't even like to wear the unified uniform of the Imperial Military Academy.

Wearing a pair of assault boots, the matching assault jacket was swept up in the wind, forming a very beautiful arc.

There are not many girls in the First Imperial Military Academy, and most of them don't study combat courses.

But Guan Jinxiu found that there were surprisingly many girls walking past him at that time.

They held each other's hands affectionately, slowed down their pace, and walked past the aircraft that was written all over its appearance.

Excellent mental power brought Guan Jinxiu equally outstanding audio-visual ability.

He stood still and heard the girls' conversation clearly.

——"Have you heard? There is a very powerful newcomer this year?"

——"The little grandson of the Shu family? I know, his grandfather is Shu Weiqing."

——"I'm so envious, grandpa is the emperor's teacher, and his family must be very good..."

—— "I feel like I can compete with Senior Gu Anyan!"

——"It's different, okay? Senior Gu Anyan's own strength is also very good!"

——"No matter how awesome he is, how can he have his little uncle? Mr. Marshal, the first handsome, the strongest, and the most powerful in the universe, okay?"

——"It's alright, alright, don't bring Mr. Marshal! We're going to digress!"

—— "It is said that the Shu family dotes on him so much that he will not give the moon to the stars, so he can do whatever he wants."

——"Nonsense, he looks so good-looking! I'd like to give him a star too!"

——"I'm different. You want to give him stars and moons, but I want the sun..."

——"Wake up, you don't have the tools of the sun."

……

tool.

Like a ghost.

Guan Jinxiu looked down at himself.

Then, as if his brain was broken, a wonderful idea suddenly popped up.

Fortunately, he has such tools.

And this moment.

Even on this occasion, when the atmosphere between the two of them is not at all good.

He found out.

His tool was stiffening uncontrollably.

It's like telling him to resist even if he dies.

He misses that person a lot.

Guan Jinxiu closed his eyes, thinking desperately, he is really doomed.