Unconventional Raiders [Quick Transmigration]

Sunny woke up again in the warm sunlight. His brown hair was spread softly on the pure white pillow. The light shining through the curtain made him squint his eyes. Ta's books, Long Jiu sighed slightly.

Although not very hopeful, but the repeating day began again.

[Male god!wait for me! ]

Sunny gets out of bed and consciously avoids the stacked books. After washing up, she puts on a T-shirt with large openings printed with letters, jeans with cropped holes, and a fair and clean face under short brown fluffy hair. She smiles and has two dimples Deeply sunken next to the cheek, it looks like a refreshing and lovely boy.

[Are you leaving early? ]

The original owner saw Qingqing squatting down to change shoes at the entrance of Xuanmen, and couldn't help but ask.

【Well, I'm going to go to the supermarket to buy something, and it's not fun to eat at restaurants every day. 】In the memory of the original owner, he used to spend a lot of time crazily designing blueprints every day, and then repeated it every day. He ate instant noodles and sometimes went to eat nearby delicacies. of.

[Will this change the time to meet the male god? ]

Qing Lang's hand tying the shoelace paused, fastened it in twos and twos, his lips were slightly raised, and his smile was more lazy and casual, not as bright as usual.

【how?Are you worried? 】

[I am deliberately on time every day, just because I am afraid that if you change it, the male god will ignore me. ]

Qing Lang felt a little queasy in his heart, he knew that this was the original owner's mood, the one-way relationship was as fragile as glass, the latter's daily cautiousness was probably because of this, he got up and opened the door and walked out.

[Don't worry, since I'm here, your obsession will definitely come true. 】The supermarket is not too far from here. It took about 10 minutes to walk on the sunny day. When I entered, there were two young girls at the cash register. They were chatting. Behind the sunny face, he couldn't look away, and deliberately touched the person beside him with his elbow, and pouted in that direction, the two of them blushed and whispered.

Qing Lang herself is not bad looking, as long as she pays attention to her dressing and matching, she is also a handsome guy with elegant features and clean temperament.

The supermarket is small and only has one floor, and the various areas are well marked separately. There are not many people in the morning, and they are basically aunts who choose ingredients. Sunny scanned around, didn't care about their fiery eyes, and just picked up a shopping cart. Basket walked towards the vegetable area.

At this time, all kinds of vegetables have just arrived, and there is still a little soil on them. The water droplets sprinkled on the vegetable leaves are shining under the light. Look at the class area, just turned around and bumped into someone's shoulder, and the vegetables that hadn't been put in the shopping basket fell to the ground.

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention." Qing Lang lowered her eyelids and said quickly, just as she was about to bend down and reach out to pick up the vegetables, but was taken a step ahead by the other hand.

"I was also at fault." The other party handed over the fresh-keeping bag. He was tall, dressed in black and black pants, wearing sunglasses and a mask so he couldn't see his true face clearly.

But Qinglang was stunned, he would never forget this magnetic and lazy voice no matter what.

[ah!God!It's a god! ]

Seeing that Qinglang didn't respond, Xue Chu hesitated for a while, then put the vegetables into the latter's shopping basket, and was grabbed by the wrist as he passed by.

Qing Lang tightly grasped the opponent's wrist, his dark eyes were shining with light, and he grinned.

"Hi, male god, my name is Qinglang, and I'm your brainless fan!"

Xue Chu didn't make a sound right away. He glanced left and right to confirm that they were the only ones in this area. The voice coming out of the mask was a bit vague, "Hello, I'm Xue Chu."

It was only when Qing Lang saw his actions that he realized that he hadn't controlled his volume because of his excitement just now, "I'm sorry man, I was too excited. Fortunately, there is no one here, otherwise I will cause you trouble again."

"It doesn't matter." Xue Chu said solemnly, his eyes stayed on his wrist, and the other party did not let go of his hand while speaking.

Qing Lang didn't seem to be able to sense Xue Chu's hidden hints. He was unwilling to let go for a long time as if he was holding on to a life-saving straw. He glanced at the other party's shopping basket, which contained vegetables and meat.

It seems that before Xue Chu went to the restaurant, he came to the supermarket to shop, but it was unclear what the ingredients were intended to do.

"God, what kind of food are you going to eat?"

"Hot pot..." Xue Chu was silent for a while, and said two words lightly through the mask.

It's summer now, Qing Lang didn't expect Xue Chu to choose to eat hot pot, and remembered the dish Zhong Fang once said he likes to eat in the talk show.

"Sweet and sour pork ribs, mushrooms in tomato sauce, braised fish?" Qing Lang read out the names of the dishes, and saw Xue Chu's Adam's apple twitching sharply, "Male god, do you choose to eat hot pot because you don't know how to cook? "

"You know what I like to eat very well..." Xue Chu held his wrist with his backhand, fingers caressing the skin intentionally or unintentionally, and the ending sound was slightly elongated with intoxicating elegance, "Then you know how to do all these?"

Qing Lang only felt itchy hands, Xue Chu's touch was like a mass of electric current flowing around to him, he nodded subconsciously with his head empty, "I will cook every dish you like."

Xue Chu chuckled, and led the dazed Qinglang forward, even if he couldn't see his face clearly, he could clearly feel his joy.

"Then I will entrust you with my food today, my little fan."

[Ah ah ah!So lucky to be able to cook for the male god! ]

Qinglang held an eggplant in his hand, his round eyes were full of concentration, he frowned, and finally put it slowly into the shopping basket, and continued to choose, his every move was dignified, as if he was deciding on an important event.

【What do you think... this eggplant? 】

[Hmm... It seems that the color is fresh, pass the test. ]

Qingqing put in another eggplant, relieved and prepared to go to the meat section, and stopped in front of a big TV. At this time, the big TV was broadcasting news, and the hostess was serious about reporting.

"The baby was abandoned by the biological parents at the gate of the orphanage. If you see this news as a parent, please give the child a complete home!"

In the news, the baby was just born, his face was flushed, and his eyes were closed, as if he knew his fate of being abandoned. All he heard from the TV was his heart-piercing cries, which was heart-wrenching.

[Since they abandoned him, they will not come back...]

The original owner's voice became a little indifferent. He also grew up in this way. He was abandoned by his biological parents and grew up in an orphanage. He didn't have any news of his relatives until he became an adult and sensible.

Qing Lang didn't answer, but her eyelids drooped slightly, and her thick eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes. The hostess's indignant condemnation was still heard in her ears, her heart hurt slightly, and the corners of her mouth, which had been raised, turned down decadently.

"People are abandoned every day, and some people are abandoned by the whole world."

Xue Chu's deep voice replaced the hostess's voice in Qing Lang's ears, and he turned around. The former did not look at the TV, but bent over to pick out the ingredients. His slender and beautiful fingers were bent because of the ingredients in his hands, and there was a layered expression. beauty.

If he hadn't recognized the voice, Qinglang almost felt that the words were spoken by himself, it was so heartbreaking, he held back the sourness welling up in his heart, blinked to see clearly, clenched the hand holding the basket tightly, his tone was With all-or-nothing anxiety.

"Then... what should I do if I am abandoned by the two?"

"Some people will never come back after losing..." Xue Chu walked over, patted him on the back of the head, and looked up at the TV screen. A couple was happily adopting a child from an orphanage. When interviewed The excitement and anticipation in his tone were real, and the corners of his lips hidden in the mask were slightly hooked.

"But I believe that you will always have the happiness that makes up for all the shortcomings, no matter what it is, there will always be."

This unquestionable tone made Qing Lang's eyes turn red. He wanted to grab Xue Chu's hand, but in the end he just stretched out his fingers and tugged at the corner of his clothes, staring at him with his lips tightly pursed.

He suddenly understood why the original owner fell in love with Xue Chu among so many celebrities, not only because of his appearance, but also because of his heart-warming actions from time to time, whether it was returning the same way yesterday to rescue him, or this time between words. The comfort is his subtle gentleness.

The vacancy in my heart has long been filled when the other party has nothing.

Even if Xue Chu would forget again and again, the original owner would still try to rebuild the bridge between them, just like the original owner would not give up when the design drawings were not approved.

Qing Lang leaned over, and the two of them got very close, and they could smell the men's perfume on Xue Chu's body. The bottle sprays every part of the room, trying to make the male god breath everywhere.

"Male god! You are right, I have made up for the shortcomings now, seeing you every day, loving you, and sleeping with you makes me feel very happy!"

"...Sleep with me?" Xue Chu fell into a weird silence, before hesitating to speak for a while.

"I have a human-shaped pillow with you printed on it!" Qing Lang couldn't bear it any longer, and stretched out her arms to hug Xue Chu, feeling the strong and toned muscle lines on Xue Chu's body. His face with eyes closed was full of happiness, even if the latter Push it away and admit it, it's a fool not to take advantage of it, at worst, come back tomorrow.

Xue Chu narrowed his eyes under the sunglasses, and looked deeply at Qingming. At this moment, he finally understood the ultimate definition of "brainless fan".

Just want to sleep with him.