The cannon fodder of a man dressed as an attacker [Transmigration Book]

Lin Shuyu's heart skipped a beat, and he glanced at Song Huaxin calmly.

Song Huaxin was looking at him and Tang Xuheng, the smile on his face was the same as usual, nothing unusual could be seen.

It should be...he thinks too much, Lin Shuyu thought.

"Sure enough, you two are very suitable for wearing this style of clothes. These two clothes look very good, and there should be nothing to modify." Song Huaxin said, "You two take off your clothes first, I will let auntie Send it off for a wash."

Lin Shuyu and Tang Xuheng took off their coats, Tang Xuheng's eyes turned slightly, and he asked casually: "Isn't someone always sending them here? Why did you come to deliver them in person today?"

"Usually, those clothes are designed by them themselves. I didn't participate, so I don't bother to care about so much." Song Huaxin hung the clothes on his arm with a proud face, "I also participated in the design of the clothes this time, of course I have to come and see Let's see the specific effect."

Song Huaxin studied fashion design when she was in college, but she came from a big family after all. After graduation, she returned home to help manage the family business. After she got married, she began to take over the business of the Tang family. If she knew about this, she had a good relationship with her surroundings. Relatives and friends know.

Lin Shuyu lived in Tang's house for a long time, so he naturally knew about it, but when he learned that the clothes were designed by Song Huaxin, he couldn't help but began to wonder whether his relationship with Brother Heng had been seen through.

Tang Xuheng glanced at his mother, and joked: "It seems that you are quite free this year."

Song Huaxin smiled: "I've been thinking about this dress for a long time, and I handed over the design drawings years ago. Now it seems that my vision can still keep up with the trend."

Lin Shuyu praised along the way: "Aunt Tang's product must be a fine product."

"Yuyu is better. My real son is like a fake son. He doesn't give me a single compliment." Song Huaxin pretended to shake his head helplessly and sighed, and went out with his clothes.

When the door closed, Lin Shuyu looked in the direction of the door, a little lost in thought.

Tang Xuheng: "What are you thinking? So preoccupied."

Lin Shuyu returned to his senses, and said with some uncertainty: "I don't know if it's my illusion, but I always feel that Aunt Tang already knows about us."

Tang Xuheng: "Huh?"

Lin Shuyu explained: "The two clothes just now look like a couple's outfit, don't you think?"

Tang Xuheng thought for a moment: "It's a bit."

He glanced at Lin Shuyu, who was a little worried, and comforted him: "But this is very likely because of our love filter, and if she has already found out, then her current attitude is also a good thing."

Lin Shuyu: "It's true."

After the winter vacation, the weather is getting colder every day.

Lin Shuyu and Tang Xuheng didn't go out of the gate of the Tang family very much except for going out for a few laps around the back garden when the temperature was relatively high at noon every day, and stayed at home to do homework and brush up questions.

Lin Shuyu checked the questions and checked the answers. When he had nothing to do, he would occasionally click into the penguin group of the class that Cheng Feng had pulled into him.

As the Chinese New Year approached, the class became more and more lively.

The unavoidable topics in the group every day are discussing the number, difficulty, and completion of homework, as well as giving out red envelopes.

Lin Shuyu guessed that the penguin group was specially created because the function of sending red envelopes to penguins was fancy.

Maybe in order to increase the amount of red envelopes, some management also brought chatterbox into the group.

After all, it was during the holidays, and the chatterbox didn't have the usual teacher's tone. I don't know if he was stimulated by the red envelopes swiping the screen of the students. He boasted in the group: "If any of you have completed my For the winter vacation homework assigned, I will give you a big red envelope, one for each completed."

Lin Shuyu was originally a spy, but he couldn't hold back when he saw this, and made a fuss in the group: "Really? I finished writing."

The news in the group was frozen for a second, and then there were a lot of hahaha, among which there were many exclamations and jokes.

[Fuck? !I actually saw a living Yushen in the group! 】

[Yushen came so punctually?Have you been spying on the screen before? 】

[Old class!Big red envelope!Big red envelope! 】

Because of Lin Shuyu's appearance, the screen swiping speed in the group became faster.

Lin Shuyu only saw a flash of red in front of his eyes.

He flipped through it and found that it was a red envelope from Hua Tong, and the amount was quite large.

[Lin Shuyu: ...do you send red envelopes without checking and accepting it? 】

[Head teacher Hua Lu: I might check and accept the homework if it is someone else, but it will be waived if it is yours. The homework I assigned will not take you three days. 】

[Head teacher Hua Lu: Just treat it as New Year's money for you bastards, and continue to work hard for me in the future]

Because the chatterbox sent a big red envelope, a lot of people exploded out, and the group simply played red envelope solitaire-whoever is lucky will get a red envelope.

Lin Shuyu was idle and had nothing to do. He glanced at Tang Xuheng who was still working on the problem, reached into his pocket and took out his mobile phone, intending to double open it to grab the red envelope.

In the first round, Lin Shuyu won the Luck King.

In the second round, he sent Tang Xuheng's account to win the Luck King.

In the third round, he used Tang Xuheng's number to win the Luck King himself.

Lin Shuyu: "..."

He sent it a few more times in disbelief.

As a result, the two numbers of Solitaire circulated several red envelopes, which have not been broken.

Lin Shuyu: "..."

Absolutely, no matter what he does, he has to give out red envelopes.

The group has discovered the pattern, and has begun to swipe the screen and laugh out loud.

After the last round, Lin Shuyu finally held back his hands and didn't click on the red envelopes for both accounts, thus breaking the "luck king cycle".

Time flies and it's New Year's Eve.

After the New Year's Eve dinner, Lin Shuyu and Tang Xuheng accompanied the two parents to watch the Spring Festival Gala on the sofa in the lobby.

Speaking of watching the Spring Festival Gala, three of the four people were looking down at their phones.

The atmosphere is quite harmonious.

The Tang family's manor is located in the outskirts of the city, but it is not restricted and can set off fireworks.

As time went by, there was a faint sound of fireworks outside.

Lin Shuyu was grabbing red envelopes in the group when his finger was suddenly hooked.

Tang Xuheng leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Going out to set off cannons?"

Lin Shuyu readily agreed.

I'm tired of watching the Spring Festival Gala, and it's boring to sit still.

The two talked to Song Huaxin and Tang Xiao, and as soon as they got up, Song Huaxin reminded: "Remember to wear a thicker coat when you go out, so you don't get cold."

Lin Shuyu responded, and went upstairs to the room with Tang Xuheng.

Ningcheng is located in the south, and there is no heating at home, so it is not as cold as outside because of the heating equipment.

But after all, it is much warmer than outside.

Lin Shuyu was picking out a coat in the closet, and from the corner of his eyes Tang Xuheng took out the trench coat that Song Huaxin designed for them from the closet.

After thinking about it, he also took out the dress with a similar style.

Considering that it was windy outside, Lin Shuyu put on a turtleneck sweater and urged Tang Xuheng to put it on too.

After putting on the coat again, Lin Shuyu looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the room, then glanced at Tang Xuheng, and couldn't help laughing.

Tang Xuheng was a little confused, so he asked, "What?"

"It's nothing." Lin Shuyu smiled for a while before putting the smile back, and explained, "Let's go out and set off a cannon. Why are you dressed as if you're going out on a date?"

Tang Xuheng followed with a smile: "Let's treat it as a different kind of date."

After changing their clothes, the two went downstairs.

Before going out, Song Huaxin glanced at the two of them, and reminded them like in previous years: "Be careful."

Lin Shuyu and Tang Xuheng went out to get bags containing all kinds of fireworks.

Lin Shuyu: "Where to put it?"

Tang Xuheng glanced at the gate, pondered for a moment: "Let's go to the back garden."

The Tang family's manor is very large, and the back garden is not close, because there are no guests at the moment, and the manor is quiet, only the street lights are on, which dispels the darkness and guides people in the direction.

Confirming that they were far away, Tang Xuheng held the bag in one hand, touched the back of the person next to him with his free hand, then went around and clasped Lin Shuyu's hand.

Lin Shuyu was a little surprised, but he didn't break free, and said, "Brother, you are really brave."

Tang Xuheng: "It's so far away, and it's dark, they can't see clearly."

That being said, the two of them separated within a minute of holding hands.

Already in the back garden.

There is a large open space outside the garden, which is specially vacated for the two of them to play with cannons. Correspondingly, there are not too many lights here, only the lights in the distance emit dim light.

"Oh!"

In the sky not far away, a firework exploded in the dark night sky with the sound, and the light dispelled part of the darkness.

After that, there are fireworks one after another, colorful, embellishing the dark and deep night, beautiful and magnificent.

Lin Shuyu admired it for a while, and when the fireworks over there were all set off, his wrist was suddenly grabbed, and at the same time Tang Xuheng's voice sounded in his ear: "Yuyu, run."

Lin Shuyu retracted his gaze, saw the sparks beating on the ground not far away, realized that he was too close to the fireworks tube, and ran out following Tang Xuheng reflexively.

Before he ran too far, the sparks had already started spinning, and they were spinning faster and faster, spewing out bits and pieces of sparks as they turned. After a while, the sparks burned out, and then they stopped spinning.

Only then did Lin Shuyu come to his senses, and he couldn't help laughing: "Isn't this the spinning firework I played with when I was a child? Brother, where did you get it?"

Tang Xuheng pointed to the bag on the side, and said with a smile, "It's in the bag."

Lin Shuyu flipped through the bag and found that there were not only rotating fireworks in the bag, but also several kinds... children's fireworks.

Lin Shuyu: "The fireworks I bought this year are quite unique."

Tang Xuheng: "Take it as a reminiscence of childhood, do you want to be together?"

Lin Shuyu laughed: "Let's go together."

Lin Shuyu and Tang Xuheng played children's fireworks for a long time.

It was late when they came out, and after such a long time, twelve o'clock was getting closer, and the frequency of fireworks nearby was getting more and more intensive.

After twelve o'clock, the sky not far away was illuminated by uninterrupted fireworks one after another.

"Yuyu."

Hearing Tang Xuheng calling himself, Lin Shuyu subconsciously looked towards him.

Tang Xuheng held a fairy wand that was set off in his hand, and the light illuminated his handsome and domineering face.

He drew a heart-shaped arc in mid-air with his hands emitting stars, stared at Lin Shuyu, and said with a smile: "Happy New Year, boyfriend."

The author has something to say: the hand hurts, and the code is slower, (trying to throw the blame on a certain claw activity)

感谢在2020-11-0121：49：50~2020-11-0222：51：59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Shiligu Qinghuan; 2 bottles of Baji Baji;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!