Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

Ye Shu was a light sleeper, and woke up after being rubbed twice. He reached into the quilt and pinned Song Xi's restless legs, his voice was filled with sleepiness, "Are you hungry?"

Song Xi raised his other leg and put it on the man's lap, saying: "It's past five o'clock, you can pack up and get up."

Ye Shu suppressed his drowsiness, and said helplessly, "I can't get up if you're like this."

After hearing this, Song Xi not only didn't take his legs off the person obediently, but grabbed Ye Shu's shoulders to borrow strength to hang himself up.

"I'm so hungry, I'm so tired, I can't even get up now."

Ye Shu really had nothing to say about his childish reckless behavior, so he could only support his butt with one hand, and slowly get up while supporting the bed with the other hand. Try to get up more easily.

When he got up, Song Xi instinctively hooked his hands around the other's neck subconsciously in order to maintain his balance, so that he straddled||sat on the man's waist||belly.

This posture is very delicate, Song Xi subconsciously chrysanthemum||hua tightened, and Ma Liu rolled down from Ye Shu's body.

Ye Shu smiled without saying a word, stretched his long arms to pick up a casual T-shirt from the bed, took off his pajamas in front of Song Xi, and changed his clothes.

His fine||strong figure was exposed in the air, and Song Xi, who was a gentleman for only three seconds, finally turned his head and looked enviously at the opponent's abs.

As an otaku who works on design all the year round, he also has two abs, but those abs are because he doesn’t gain any muscle no matter what he eats, so he lost weight abruptly, too white, those two pieces of flesh look sick Weary.

Ye Shu usually takes time to exercise, and those pieces of meat are completely different from Song Xi's, the lines are obviously tight and full of strength.

This aroused Song Xi's competitiveness in comparison, and he stared intently: "Brother, bring me to the next workout."

Ye Shu tidied up his clothes and glanced at him, "It's really time to exercise."

Song Xi doesn't exercise very much, his body has few muscles, and he looks a little sickly thin. He is usually fine, but when he gets on the bed, Ye Shu doesn't dare to break it too much, and his flexibility is also a bit weak. He cried soon after he put it on his shoulders. He said his leg hurts.

Song Xi is still thinking about how to exercise properly, but Ye Shu's thoughts have long since disappeared.

Song Xi also took off her pajamas and changed into a casual short-sleeved t-shirt. It was the same style as Ye Shu's in a different color. A hot pot restaurant has been refurbished, so let’s go there later, their shrimp slippery is delicious.”

Ye Shu naturally has no objection, for him, it doesn't matter which hot pot he eats, the important thing is who to eat with.

Thinking that this was a date between the two, Song Xi put a lot of effort into cleaning his face, even the stubble on his chin could hardly be seen clearly without getting close.

Before going out, Song Xi took the ring box with him, including Ye Shu's one.

Ye Shu looked at him suspiciously, and Song Xi explained: "When eating hot pot, put away the ring to prevent it from being damaged or dropped.

These two rings are both silver rings, with no diamonds, agates, or pearls on them, so they are not considered expensive.

But Ye Shu didn't continue to say, whether he is precious or not, the meaning of the pair of rings is different after all, so let him go.

Even in the hot summer, the hot pot restaurant's business is very prosperous at night, from the box to the hall full of people, but fortunately Song Xi and the others had made an appointment in advance, so they didn't go to the crowded hall.

Under Ye Shu's strong request, I ordered a mother-and-child pot, with a small pot of clear soup on top, and vegetables such as tomatoes and winter melon floating on the thick white broth.

Eating clear soup is a torture for hot pot lovers.

The dipping dish was prepared by Ye Shu. He put less chili peppers and left out the hot millet. When he handed it to Song Xi, he did not forget to tell him, "It's hot, if you eat too spicy, you will get angry, and you will start to get pimples on your forehead." gone."

Song Xi ate the milk steamed buns, and the whole person was stupefied.

This hot pot has no soul.

Having said that, in the end, it was Song Xi himself who ate the most and the most delicious food, and his belly was slightly bulging.

He touched it twice, and thought of what an aunt in the neighborhood said, rubbing his stomach after eating would cause food accumulation. Although he didn't know if it was true or not, Song Xi still let go, picked up the unfinished juice on the table and gurgled down .

If you are full, you will digest your food. In the southern summer, the temperature will drop a lot at night, especially in the places near the banks of the river, where you can feel the cool breeze blowing, making you feel relaxed.

Pressing the road was very boring, Song Xi felt that his stomach was not full, he pulled Ye Shu's hand and went to the mall not far away.

There is a movie theater on the second floor of the shopping mall, which sells tickets for the hottest movies at the moment, and many people go there every day.

Song Xi didn't like watching movies with a group of people, so he picked and picked, and finally chose a movie that wasn't too popular. Even the title of this movie had a taste of literature and art, and there were few people in it. Sitting loosely, they were all couples as far as the eye could see.

After the feature film started to be screened, Song Xi finally understood what was wrong with this film. The plot was really sour and bloody, and it fully interpreted what is called "n-corner love".

Throughout the play, several protagonists are liking the past, liking the past, all kinds of confessions, and all kinds of tricks.In the film, the male and female protagonists also follow a routine and start various misunderstandings and various abuses.

Song Xi hugged the popcorn bucket boredly, and soon the popcorn ran out. He subconsciously turned his head to look at Ye Shu, who was staring at the screen intently.

Song Xi leaned over and whispered soul torture: "Does it look good?"

Ye Shu shook his head, and said in a low voice, "It's quite strange, obviously as long as one of them asks more questions, there will be so many troubles."

Song Xi waved his hand and said, "No way, the scriptwriter won't allow it."

Ye Shu frowned, and after thinking about it, it was true, so he sat up straight and didn't concentrate on watching.

In fact, no one was paying attention here at all. It is no exaggeration to say that Song Xi also heard the sound of beeping. At a [-]-degree angle in front of him, the boy's hand seemed to be getting into the girl's clothes.

Song Xi clicked his tongue lightly and looked away. Although the light here was dark, he didn't know that the couple was clear. There was an infrared camera in this cinema.

Seeing him staring at the couple all the time, Ye Shu didn't know what he had imagined, so he suddenly moved closer and kissed Song Xi on the face.

Song Xi took his hand silently with both hands in a daze, and the hot palms pressed against each other, covering his hands with sweat.

No one dislikes anyone, they hold each other tightly, like this kind of thing, no matter how old they are, they will do it with a bit of childishness, this kind of childishness, besides being cute, is still cute.

Now no one paid attention to the movie, and the movie began to call its curtain call.

The two walked out of the screening room one after the other, but did not rush to leave. Song Xi seemed to be strolling casually, but was actually observing the surroundings quietly.

The system said to let him watch a movie, but it didn't say what kind of movie to watch. It didn't even give a hint, so the math problems still have known data.

After a while like a headless fly, Song Xi got tired and pulled Ye Shu to sit down on the seat next to him. People came out one after another in the screening hall, either happy or sad, most of them were discussing the plot of the movie .

Song Xi pricked up his ears to listen, hoping to hear some key information in it. People flowed away like a tide. Just when he thought that this time he returned in vain, in the last scattered group of people, suddenly there was a man and a woman. Argued.

The man and woman were close to Song Xi, and the topic of the debate was heard verbatim.

"What do you mean? I'm just saying something casually. Why are you so angry?"

"As for? Why not! Don't you blame yourself? I haven't settled with you last time!"

"Don't be so unreasonable! I asked you out, and I already gave in."

"Hehe, my surname is Huang, you have to make it clear to my old lady. Although you asked me to come out to this movie, I paid for the fare myself. The movie ticket is AA, and even the popcorn is eaten by you. You give in? You What step do you make? Do you think of yourself as the emperor Lao Tzu?"

"Didn't I just mention a movie name casually?"

"Just mention it, watch a movie, you compare that movie called "Inception", criticize the movie I picked from head to toe, and finally point me to it, it's really you."

"..."

The dispute between the two was still going on. Song Xi was just listening casually at first, but it turned out that he really heard the key information in it.

"Inception".

Song Xi remembered this movie. In the last world, the system played it for him every three days, but in this world, he suddenly forgot about it. If the two of them hadn't reminded him, he wouldn't have remembered it at all.

If it is what he thinks, in the last world, the system has already reminded him... What exactly is it trying to tell him?

The author has something to say: I am late, I fell asleep (covering my face)

ps: Unexpectedly, the text is about to start to end slowly (￣y▽￣)~* Of course it is still very long.

pps: I'm going to start a short story called "I Like You Without Money" as a flavoring agent. If you are interested in the cute column, you can poke it, the kind that has no outline and sweetness.

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