Those years when I favored villains [Quick Transmigration]

Sheng Yunfei was not the first to notice the arrival of Ming Su.

Instead, it was the ghost baby on Wen Yuan's back, and he suddenly felt a familiar and dangerous atmosphere filled the space.

Guiying turned his head in a daze, never expecting that the ghost king Mingsu was standing behind him.

He was so frightened that he disappeared in an instant, and he had never reacted so quickly before.

Sheng Yunfei raised his eyes again, and found that the things behind Wen Yuan were gone, and there was a slight air-conditioning behind him, with a familiar feeling.

His eyes flickered slightly, as if he had realized something, and a slight smile appeared in his eyes.

And Wen Yuan, who was sitting beside him, thought that Sheng Yunfei was smiling at her, and there seemed to be some tenderness in those beautiful and affectionate eyes.

Wen Yuan couldn't help but blushed slightly, showing a shy expression.

She stretched out her hand tentatively and landed on Sheng Yunfei's arm.

Sheng Yunfei's eyes drooped slightly, he quietly avoided Wen Yuan's touch, picked up the cup on the table instead,

"Miss Wen, may I invite you to have a drink?"

Wen Yuan didn't notice Sheng Yunfei's movements at all, but happily picked up the wine glass and touched Sheng Yunfei.

She sipped the wine in the glass little by little, and never took her eyes off the people around her.

Ming Su narrowed his eyes slightly, and couldn't help but clenched his fingers a little bit.

He didn't know that such an ugly person would have peach blossoms.

It seems that the woman's vision is really bad.

The corners of his lips twitched—a slightly sarcastic smile.

He thought so, and then disappeared into the room.

At this time, Ming Su only saw Sheng Yunfei's back, and did not notice any changes in him.

Sheng Yunfei walked to the bathroom, and Xiao Weichen followed behind him.

He asked cautiously:

"Well, did you see anything?"

"What's your relationship with that woman?"

Under the faucet, cool water droplets slid over Sheng Yunfei's slender fingers, which looked inexplicably white under the light.

Sheng Yunfei's words made Xiao Weichen instantly know who he was talking about. Apart from Wen Yuan, Sheng Yunfei never had contact with anyone else.

Xiao Weichen frowned, suddenly had some bad premonition in his heart, but still replied:

"Wen Yuan is the person I chased recently, don't you think she is beautiful?"

The corner of Sheng Yunfei's lips showed a slightly sarcastic smile.

Beautiful is beautiful, but I don't know how many people's lives have been sacrificed for this beauty.

Sheng Yunfei wiped the water droplets on his hands bit by bit with a tissue, with a careless expression on his face, his tone was cold:

"You can look up this person's past experience, and then I will tell you the answer you want."

Although Xiao Weichen was full of doubts in his heart, but now he had to trust Sheng Yunfei, he nodded: "I see."

"Also, you'd better stay away from this person, otherwise I won't guarantee that you will live until the day you learn the truth."

Sheng Yunfei's words were light and light, but when they fell into Xiao Weichen's ears, it made him feel a little cold, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

Sheng Yunfei walked out of the bathroom directly, and as soon as he went out, someone bumped into his arms.

There was a trace of coolness on that person, almost instantly, Sheng Yunfei was sure who was in his arms.

There was a helpless smile in his eyes.

Ming Su felt the warmth in this embrace, and the cold fragrance that seemed to belong to Sheng Yunfei's body, wrapping him tightly.

He couldn't help being startled, and then he pretended to be flustered and said, "I'm sorry."

The boy in his arms sounded apologetic.

Ming Su raised his head, never expecting to see a strange face, a bit of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I have to admit, this guy is pretty good looking.

——The picky ghost king can boast, which is enough to prove Sheng Yunfei's appearance.

But a trace of doubt flashed in Ming Su's heart, he clearly felt the aura of Sheng Yunfei here, so why did a stranger come out instead.

"It's ok."

Sheng Yunfei suppressed the smile in his eyes, pretended to be indifferent and replied, bypassed Mingsu, and was about to leave.

— Hearing this familiar voice, Ming Su knew instantly that he had not found the wrong person.

He immediately felt a little angry. He clearly knew him, but now he looked like a stranger. He might as well be patient with that woman just now.

"Ye Yunfei." Ming Su called out.

Sheng Yunfei's footsteps paused slightly, he turned around slowly, and asked calmly:

"Student, what's the matter?"

This classmate let Mingsu know that Sheng Yunfei actually knew him.

Ming Su curled his lips, a little unhappy: "Since you still remember me, why are you ignoring me?"

That aggrieved expression was almost on his face, and he couldn't hide any expression, and people could see through it at a glance.

Sheng Yunfei admired Ming Su very much, that he was willing to put so much effort into acting.

He raised his eyebrows, his face was expressionless, but his words were inexplicably annoying:

"Although I remember, it doesn't mean I want to respond."

Ming Su became popular in an instant, he really wanted to teach Sheng Yunfei a lesson no matter what.

Since the day he became a ghost, he has never been so angry.

But in the end he held back.

The more Sheng Yunfei was like this, the more Ming Su didn't want to give up easily.

Ming Su hooked his lips towards Sheng Yunfei, and directly - grasped his hand.

"Since you don't want to talk to me, then I'll take care of you."

Sheng Yunfei struggled symbolically, and finally let Mingsu drag him to the bar.

"Bring me two glasses of the strongest wine here."

Ming Su held Sheng Yunfei tightly, turned his head and said to the waiter at the bar.

With that tender face on his face, he looks like an underage child, especially with his angry look now.

The waiter looked hesitantly at Sheng Yunfei behind him, and Sheng Yunfei nodded indistinctly.

Ming Su did not notice the communication between the two of them.

The waiter went to the other side to bartend.

Sheng Yunfei lowered his head and looked at the young man who was holding onto him tightly, with a smile in his eyes, but there seemed to be a hint of impatience in his tone:

"Can I go now, please?"

Ming Su raised his chin with pride on his face: "If you want to leave, then finish that glass of wine, or I won't let you leave."

Full of unreasonable looks.

Soon the waiter brought the wine up.

In the transparent cup, the blue-green liquid flows gently with the light, as if it is shining.

In fact, it was the first time Ming Su came to the bar at this time, and it was also the first time he came into contact with this kind of thing.

The curiosity in his eyes this time is definitely not feigned.

He handed one of the cups directly to Sheng Yunfei.

Sheng Yunfei took the wine glass, looked at the Margarita inside, raised his eyebrows, and took a few sips calmly.

This wine is known to be strong and jerky, so it is only suitable for small sips.

Ming Su didn't notice, he just took the cup and drank it—a big gulp.

In fact, ghosts have no sense of taste, but because Ming Su's soul power is strong enough, not only can he appear in front of people's eyes, but he can also have some of the five human senses.

That jerky, bitter and spicy taste instantly swept over the tip of Ming Su's tongue.

He couldn't help coughing violently, and his face flushed instantly.

Because of the cough, physiological tears could not help but appear in the fundus of the eyes, and the end of the eyes was red.

- A pitiful look, rather embarrassing.

Sheng Yunfei couldn't help it this time, he couldn't help laughing softly, covering his lips to admire the pitiful but funny appearance of the young man.

Hearing the chuckle in his ears, Ming Su gritted his teeth and said:

"Did you do it on purpose?"

This time Sheng Yunfei licked his lips towards him in a rare way, with a smile in his eyes.

Ming Suyou - momentary trance.

There seemed to be a starry sky in those slightly curved eyes, which made him lose his mind for a moment, and Mingsu suddenly felt dizzy.

Sheng Yunfei watched the young man blink his eyes slowly, and stared straight at him. Misty eyes gradually appeared in the young man's eyes, and he fell down directly in his direction.

Sheng Yunfei subconsciously caught Mingsu.

Looking at the person with closed eyes in his arms, no, it should be a ghost.

For the first time, Sheng Yunfei knew that ghosts can also get drunk.

Taking advantage of this moment, he pinched Lord Ghost King's cheek.

Sheng Yunfei was suddenly amused by his actions.

— Picking up the boy, he walked towards the door.

The people around already looked familiar, and they all looked at the two people who left with ambiguous eyes.

Originally, Xiao Weichen wanted to ask Sheng Yunfei some more questions, but he left with someone in his arms.

His eyes were full of shock.

Why didn't I expect Sheng Yunfei to be such a person.

Sheng Yunfei did not bring Ming Su back to school, but found a hotel nearby.

Putting the person on the bed, Sheng Yunfei sat beside the bed.

His hand fell lightly on the boy's face, brushing his fine hair aside.

There was some tenderness in Sheng Yunfei's eyes.

Obviously the person in front of him is still full of childish appearance, no one would think that he will be the current king of the ghost world.

After sitting on one side for a long time, Sheng Yunfei felt that it was time to go.

As soon as he stood up, the voice of Nightmare from the Nightmare came from the bed.

"Please let me go."

"pain..."

Faint sobs came from the bed.

Ming Su on the bed frowned tightly, with crystal teardrops falling from the corners of his eyes, his body shrank into a ball unconsciously.

Obviously, alcohol seems to have awakened some bad memories in the teenager's heart.

Sheng Yunfei felt a sudden pain in his heart.

He didn't know what happened to Mingsu, but he thought it must have been a very bad experience.

Sheng Yunfei went to bed and gently hugged Mingsu into his arms.

The boy's body temperature is low, which may be the only sign that Ming Su is a ghost.

He patted Ming Su's back lightly, humming a soothing tune as if coaxing a child.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Mingsu couldn't help but burrowed into it, and the nightmares just now seemed to be dispelled by the warmth.

Ming Su gradually fell asleep completely, perhaps because there was an inexplicably reassuring smell around him, he slept peacefully behind him.

Sheng Yunfei didn't get off the bed carefully until he saw that it was almost done, and left the room.

When Sheng Yunfei returned to the dormitory, he opened the door and saw Xiao Weichen looking at him ambiguously.

"I thought you wouldn't come back. How are you today? Did you have a good time?"

He watched Sheng Yunfei walk to the hotel with someone in his arms. Everyone is an adult, but he knows what this action means.

Xiao Weichen's expression only gave Sheng Yunfei a sense of wretchedness.

He looked up at Xiao Weichen faintly, and said coldly: "You talk too much."

With some impatience in Sheng Yunfei's tone, he turned around and walked straight into the bathroom.

Xiao Weichen scratched his head embarrassingly.

Seeing that this person doesn't look happy, could it be... he can't do it, so now he looks unhappy?

Xiao Weichen felt that he might be the truth.

The author has something to say: Xiao: You can't!

Gong sneered: You are going to die...

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感谢在2021-04-2222:10:40~2021-04-2322:08:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Yeluoguiqiu;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 1 for Shuiyue and Yeluoguiqiu;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 9 bottles of mackerel per bite; 5 bottles of sweet-scented osmanthus; Bojun Yixiao (Xiao), Yu Ran, 401098741 bottles;