Warning, too cute! [Quick Transmigration]

Baitang didn't speak all the way, and Su Siyuan was also understanding and silent. When he was approaching the door, Baitang stopped and took a deep breath.

I don't know what it feels like in my heart, it seems that there is a breath held in my chest, I can't breathe, the stuffy hot air is circling, and a slightly bitter taste is evaporating.

Bai Tang looked at the man in front of him. He had a deep outline and his eyes were full of tenderness. He used to look at those amber eyes and always tasted a hazy sweetness, but now he tasted a bit of bitterness.

"Don't be impulsive." The system said nervously: "Anyone can say good things, but it's not necessarily true to do it."

Baitang's eyelashes drooped slightly, and his hand slowly lowered, placing the unknown flower in front of his eyes. The young man's gaze seemed to be on the flower, or on a certain point in the void.

Sometimes Su Siyuan feels that he can't see through Baitang. It is true that Baitang is a little monster without a city, and his emotions are written in his eyes, like a clear stream, flowing happily every day. , Those pebbles that symbolize emotions are everywhere.

But sometimes it will be shrouded in thick fog, a vast expanse of whiteness, and nothing can be seen or understood.Just like now, Su Siyuan felt that the little monster in front of him was sad, he didn't say anything, his little head was almost lowered to his chest, and the little green seedling even bent over limply.

Why be sad?

Why ask that question all of a sudden?

Could it be that Baitang's lifespan is very short?Su Siyuan has heard some secrets before, it seems that the more powerful the monster, the shorter the lifespan.

Because everything in the world is fair, God has given you more in this respect, and will take away more in other respects.

If life is short, how short is it?century?or shorter?

Su Siyuan didn't know how to comfort Baitang, when the curtain of death fell, he didn't dare to say any frivolous words.All language seems so feeble at this moment.

Su Siyuan felt troublesome, and what was even more uncomfortable was his heart that was suffering now. He couldn't see Baitang suffering, and he couldn't stand being helpless when Baitang was suffering.

He felt that he should think of a way to make Baitang happy. Is there any way to make people feel warm?If all the flowers in the world were blooming at this moment, would Baitang be happier?

Su Siyuan is actually not a very positive person. He is lazy and lazy in his bones. Although this kind of laziness is not reflected in his work, or even suppressed forcibly, in his daily life and in interpersonal communication, he is slack in his bones. It's just alienating.

He sees a lot of things very clearly, and he claims to be an all-rounder, plus he has a smooth journey, he has talent, looks, and career, even among monsters, he is an excellent existence.

So there was a trace of imperceptible arrogance in his lethargy.He is actually unwilling to take the initiative to make friends with strangers, to get too close to his subordinates, and even to hug the baby snails.

If you have time for dealing with each other, it's better to go to sleep and get back to sleep.

But Baitang is different.

This little monster not only saved his life, but also awakened his heart.

With a personality like his, he actually doesn't like communicating with people very much, because he is too tired.But he didn't expect that on the day he met Baitang, he would actually want to find the largest tree in the world, and then sit on the trunk with Baitang and show the boy the bright starry sky.

If the boy raised his eyes to look at the starry sky, he could quietly gaze into the boy's eyes.

Su Siyuan stared into Baitang's eyes, then stepped forward and hugged Baitang with open arms. He just said nothing, closed his eyes and hugged the boy in his arms calmly and gently.

My little monster, my heart is cold, but I always want to give you more warmth.

……

Bai Tang buried his face on Su Siyuan's chest, stretched out his arms and hugged Su Siyuan back.

The teenager rubbed his suit jacket lightly with his cheek, then raised his face and looked at him quietly.Those dark green eyes seemed to be filled with thousands of words, and even the slightest breeze would set off ripples in the pond.

Baitang had a lot to say, but his thoughts were too confused for a while.He sorted out his thoughts for a long time, and just when he was about to speak, he heard a vibrating mobile phone call.

It was the ringtone of Su Siyuan's cell phone, which was especially piercing in the silence, and immediately ruined the charming atmosphere completely.

Baitang let go of his hand, and took a step back silently. He watched Su Siyuan look at the phone screen with a serious face, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, and his lips were pursed into a straight line.

This was the first time Baitang saw such a clear angry expression on Su Siyuan's face.

The man picked up the phone, and Chi Cainan's beaming voice came from the other end of the phone: "Su take it easy! Let me tell you! I finally have a signal here! Hahahahahahahaha!"

Su Siyuan said coldly, "Congratulations."

Chi Cainan on the other end of the phone shivered from the cold by the congratulations. He put down the phone and looked at the man beside him, and said silently with his mouth: "He - so - fierce!"

The man's face is clear and handsome, which is the elegant appearance of a mature man. He looked at Chi Cainan with indulgent pampering. The man stretched out his hand, put his palm on the back of Chi Cainan's hand, and patted it soothingly.

Chi Cainan was sitting on the train with this man. This handsome man was the father of the snail babies, the old antique snail spirit deep in the mountains——Bo Yinhao.

In addition to Chi Cainan and Bai Yinhao, there is also a middle-aged man with a broken arm. That man looks simple and honest, with a strong back and a strong waist. If he is not disabled, he must be a majestic man.

Chi Cainan, who was comforted by her own old antique, continued to call happily: "Hey, take it easy Su, is it convenient for you to let [-] answer the phone?"

When Chi Cainan mentioned the baby snail, Bai Yinhao's expression became tense unconsciously, and he listened to the movement on the other end of the phone with his voice and breath held.

"can."

Bai Yinhao slowly made a fist with his ten fingers. He listened intently to the voice on the other side. Chi Cainan was also sitting quietly. He adjusted his mobile phone to the loudspeaker mode, and held the mobile phone between him and Bai Yinhao.

The two snail spirits guarded the phone nervously, with tentacles protruding from their hair.

"Crooked?" This is the baby snail's voice.

"I, I'm dad." Chi Cainan said without confidence.

The other end of the phone was silent for a while, and then the chattering sounds of the baby snails sounded, the voices were babbling and indistinct, and Chi Cainan became worried for a moment, worried that the baby snails had forgotten about him.

Thinking of this, Chi Cainan panicked and pinched Bai Yinhao's thigh. The pinched Bai Yinhao looked solemn, as if he was thinking about major events in life.

Just when the two snail spirits were gloomy, an inarticulate "papa" suddenly came from the other end of the phone.

Chi Cainan and Bai Yinhao turned their faces away, their eyes met, and the eyes of the two snail spirits were full of disbelief.

After having the first father, the second sound came weakly, followed by the third sound, and the fourth sound... Countless fathers drowned out Chi Cainan and Bai Yinhao~

Su Siyuan stood aside, looking expressionlessly at the snail babies queuing up to call him daddy, and then turned to look at Baitang next to him. The young man was no longer as depressed as before, and his expression was extremely calm.It stands to reason that Su Siyuan should be happy for the other party.

But Su Siyuan always feels...

If it hadn't been for that phone call just now, he should have heard something special.He didn't know what kind of special words, but it must be the truth, the words hidden in his heart that were finally about to be uttered.

The clam shell in front of him has slowly revealed a gap, and it will be opened quietly in a short while, revealing the precious pearls in the clam meat.

It's a pity that it was only a short while away.

And now Baitang seems to be a little more difficult to get close to. If he goes to visit Baitang, then Baitang will look away and pretend to be looking at the baby snails seriously.

Baitang didn't want to have eye contact with him, so Su Siyuan wouldn't force Baitang either.

Absolutely not to embarrass his little monster, this is Su Siyuan's rule.

It's just... the gap is a bit too big.

Su Siyuan's eyes became darker, he thought, if Chi Cainan hadn't been his good friend for so many years, even if there were thousands of mountains and rivers, he would break the other's shell.

Chi Cainan, who was inexplicably cold behind his back: ...? ? ?

Su Siyuan, who gets tired easily when he gets angry too much, yawned. He rubbed his eyes with a straight face, and ate dinner sleepily and angrily. The father-son conversation stopped.

Seeing the baby snails running away and running towards Grandpa Su's back together, Su Siyuan looked away indifferently, and looked up at Baitang's closed door. At this moment, Su Siyuan's fighter-like cold eyes changed, Become lonely and wronged.

With his head down, he dragged his slow pace and slowly opened the door——

I am really tired.

Once my heart is tired, I don't want to tense my nerves, and I don't want to speed up my work.

He turned into a prototype, plopped into the bathtub with a dainty white towel on his head.The water temperature in the bathtub was just right, neither hot nor cold, the warm water flooded over Su Siyuan's belly, the warm water eased Su Siyuan's anxiety.

Su Siyuan raised his hand, and the long brown hair swayed gently like water plants. He lowered his eyes and stared at his paws.

The claws made several small blisters in the water, and Su Siyuan stretched out his long claws to poke them one by one.

"He likes me."

"He doesn't like me."

"He likes me."

"He doesn't like me."

……

The sharp claws pierced the last miniature blister, "He likes me." After getting the answer, Su Siyuan withdrew his hand contentedly, and placed his two small paws overlapping on his abdomen.

"Hmm." The sloth, with its natural smile, replied softly, its drooping eyes and gently upturned mouth looming in the water vapor.

"I like you too," he said.

The author has something to say: sugar will be sprinkled in the next chapter~

small theater:

Chi Cainan: You actually want to break my shell? !It's obviously the author's fault!

Author: The plot needs the plot needs hahaha

Plot gentleman: =. =