I'm weak, I installed [Transmigration Book]

"Le Shui, do you want to taste mine?"

Lin Xi held up the cone, and before she started eating, she dug a spoonful and brought it to Chun Leshui's mouth.

The ice cream had a cool milky fragrance, and Chun Leshui swallowed it without even thinking about it, his eyes lit up slightly: "It's delicious."

After finishing speaking, he didn't even use a spoon, and directly handed over the cone in his hand, inviting Lin Xi: "You have a taste of mine."

Chun Leshui's ice cream was licked by him at the tip as soon as he got it, but he didn't seem to feel that the behavior of handing the eaten ice cream to others was a bit out of bounds, his eyes were so clear that it seemed to be just Reciprocity.

Lin Xi lowered his head halfway, and took a bite of Chun Leshui's hand. The ice cream melted on the tip of his tongue. He licked his lips, and slowly raised his eyes to look at Chun Leshui: "It's very sweet."

"I also think it's very sweet." Chun Leshui smiled, seemingly not receiving the signal in his eyes at all, "Come on, the movie is about to start."

Recently, a new horror movie was released. Chun Leshui heard from his classmates that it was very good, but Chu Lin has been busy with work in the theater recently, and in addition, he is busy preparing for the performance of the dance drama in his free time, so Chun Leshui did not bother He was struggling to find someone to accompany Lin Xi, so he came to ask him out to play.

Since having dinner together last time, the relationship between the two has become as familiar as friends.

Every time Lin Xi asks him out, Chun Leshui will happily go to the appointment, as if he has never carefully investigated the reason why Lin Xi approaches him.

The film had already started when the ticket was checked in. The opening scene was in the bottomless dark water, and the weak light on the screen could not even illuminate the road.

The two entered by touching the wall. The sound effect of the movie was slightly gloomy. Just as Lin Xi was about to hold Chun Le Shui's coat to express that he was a little scared, the blurry figure in front of him froze suddenly. Before Lin Xi could ask a question, Chun Le Shui reached out and grabbed Lin Xi's sleeve: "Xiao, Xiaoxi, I'm a little scared, can you hold me?"

Lin Xi could even feel that Chun Leshui's hands were trembling with fear, and his voice was also filled with unconcealable fear.

Lin Xi, who originally planned to take the delicate route, was silent for a moment, grabbed Chun Leshui's hand, and led him to the seat: "Afraid you will still watch horror movies?"

In the dark, Lin Xi felt that Chun Leshui gently pinched his hand, and said in a small voice, "Aren't you still with me?"

Although the voice is small, it is full of peace of mind.

In the past, whether it was Lin Xi's appearance or his personality, everyone labeled him as "weak", and he himself was used to seeking shelter by showing weakness. After all, he knew what men like. .

This is the first time he has played the role of a protector.

Lin Xi gave a soft "um" and said, "I'll be with you, don't be afraid."

Chun Leshui turned his head and smiled at him, just as the night was turning bright in the plot, he saw Chun Leshui's eyes bent into beautiful crescents, smiled and nodded firmly: "Yeah!"

Lin Xi's chest felt hot, he blinked and looked away, not looking at that dazzling smiling face.

Sure enough, no man can be immune to such adoring eyes.

Anyway, Lin Xi couldn't remember exactly what this movie was about. He only remembered that Chun Leshui was scared and wanted to watch the whole process, and he curled up on the seat with his eyes covered. To be completely buried in Lin Xi's arms.

Coming out of the movie theater, Chun Leshui still had lingering fears: "It's too scary."

"Are you okay?" Lin Xi said, "You are too timid."

The two of them didn't pay attention to the road while they were talking, and collided with a girl who was walking towards them, and the half-cup of coffee in the other's hand splashed all over Lin Xi.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The girl apologized again and again.

"It's okay, I didn't pay attention." Lin Xi looked at Chun Leshui, "This is quite close to the hotel where I live, why don't you go back with me and change clothes?"

Chun Leshui nodded without thinking too much: "Okay, let's go. The coffee stains can't be washed off for too long."

The hotel is not far from the shopping mall, and it takes more than ten minutes to walk.

Chun Leshui was a little strange: "Don't you live in the school?"

"Living in a fixed place is easy to be found by debt collectors. Anyway, these hotels don't want my money." He said meaningfully, and took a bath towel into the bathroom. "Wait for me for a few minutes. I'll take a shower and change clothes." come out."

Chun Leshui took out her mobile phone and gave the movie I watched today one star with a blank expression. Although it is a low-budget horror movie, you should be serious anyway. The female ghost’s neck and face are two colors, and the face-to-face scenes can still be seen To get powder on the face, the director is simply fooling the master.

After scoring the scores, Chun Leshui turned on the hotel TV and changed the channel randomly. The state banquet chef was teaching the audience how to do Buddha jumping over the wall.

"Why are you watching this?" Lin Xi's voice suddenly rang in his ears, making Chun Leshui jump.

This person walked as lightly as a cat, and he didn't make any sound when he came out of the shower.

He was wrapped loosely in a bathrobe, and his skin still seemed to be bubbling with heat. The water droplets at the end of his hair crawled along his neck, past his collarbone, meandered across his chest, and slid into the depths covered by the bathrobe.

The silver nipple ring on the chest looked shiny with water on it.

Chun Leshui moved his eyes restrainedly, and lowered his eyes to cover the dark eyes: "I heard Hanzhang at home say that Aunt Xu's Buddha jumping wall is delicious, and I want to learn it too."

"Why do you like Song Shao so much?"

Chun Leshui didn't know what to think of, with a smile on the corner of her lips: "If you like it, you like it, why is there any reason?"

"Shall I teach you?" Lin Xi sat next to Chun Leshui and met his eyes, "How can I keep Young Master Song's heart?"

Chun Leshui looked at him ignorantly: "Why... how to stay?"

Lin Xi put her fingertips on Chun Leshui's chest, and said all the way down: "The best way to keep a man's heart is to use your body to make him want to stop."

The more he spoke, the more ambiguous he became, Chun Leshui blushed and pushed him away helplessly: "No no no no need."

In a panic, he brushed his hands across Lin Xi's chest, and pulled off his bathrobe, which was only loosely hung on his body, from his shoulders.

Facing his jade-like skin, Chun Leshui didn't know where to put her eyes.

Lin Xi bullied himself and approached him: "You helped me so much, I really don't know how to thank you, I don't know anything, so I know a lot about this..." He grabbed Chun Leshui's hand, Press the other hand on his waist, and put his fingertips into the hem of his clothes, "Anyway, I've been with Song Shao for a while, and I know his preferences fairly well. You really don't need me to teach you?"

The curtains in the room are closed, and the lighting is soft, rendering the hotel's pure white bedding in an ambiguous warm tone.

The double bed was a bit empty, and there was a person lying quietly on the messy quilt. He lay sideways on the side near the window, curled up and buried his face in the pillow, his black hair was messily stuck to the back of his neck, and the corners of the quilt were loosely tied. In front of the chest, only a thin ankle is exposed.

He was breathing steadily, as if in a deep sleep.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom.

With a bang, the bathroom door was pulled open after the water stopped, and Song Hanzhang came out of it while wearing a bathrobe belt.

He bent down and picked up the remote control from the coffee table, and with a light press, the curtains slowly parted on both sides.Song Hanzhang unscrewed a bottle of mineral water and stood by the window, looking down at the night outside the window, the ripples of the river under his feet were fine and broken, reflecting the neon night scene like a crumpled brocade, shining brightly.

Lin Xi on the bed behind him was printed on the window glass.

Song Hanzhang put the half-drinked mineral water on the table and sat down on the sofa: "Lin Xi."

Hearing this, Lin Xi opened his eyes, but there was no sleepiness in his eyes. He sat up from the bed, the quilt slipped to his waist, and a small bell the size of a mung bean hung on the ring on his right chest. It rang.

"Young Master Song..." Lin Xi said, "Give me a little more time."

Song Hanzhang looked at him: "How many days has it been? You haven't put Chunle Water on the bed for me yet. How much time do you want me to give you?"

He stretched out his arms and picked up the tablet on the table, all of which were photos of Lin Xi and Chun Leshui getting along in the past half a month. At school, in the mall, in the park, and in the snack street, the two looked close and talked about each other. laugh.

A little ambiguous, such as feeding or some physical contact is not without it.

But what Song Hanzhang wanted was not just these two photos, he wanted to catch the adulterer on the bed, it was a certainty.

He flicked the photo casually: "Is this how you do things for me?"

Seeing Song Hanzhang's unhappy face, Lin Xi didn't say a word.

This is really not his problem, no matter whether he is expressly implying that Chun Leshui seems to never receive the signal from him, and his thoughts are so simple that he leads Lin Xi, who behaves ambiguously, into the ditch several times, thinking that their interaction is pure Brotherhood.

Even last time he had almost pressed Chun Leshui on the sofa, he was still shaking his hands to help himself put on the bathrobe, and then said to Lin Xi righteously: "You really don't have to do this."

And the heartache in the eyes actually made Lin Xi a little dazed, those eyes seemed to tell Lin Xi not to hurt herself in this way.

I have to say that Lin Xi has indeed been shaken countless times during this period of getting along. Chun Leshui can be said to be the best person to him except his mother who is in prison.

But that's just shaking.

He looked at Song Hanzhang: "Song Shao, Chun Leshui only has you in his heart, no matter what method I use, he will never waver."

Song Hanzhang sneered, Chun Leshui only had him in his heart?

Chun Leshui thought in his heart that killing him would not be the same!

He doesn't believe that someone can be indifferent to the person he misses every day.

He dropped the tablet and leaned back on the sofa: "So, are you trying to tell me that you can't do it?"

Lin Xi was stunned for a moment: "How could it be?"

"I still have to rely on you to help solve that gambler in my family. If I can't do it, I have to do it."

Song Hanzhang raised Erlang's legs slowly, and gave him a light look: "Then you have already thought about what to do?"

Lin Xi smiled, the apology of cheating and using Chun Leshui only existed for a moment, and was squeezed by his desire to get rid of the tens of millions of debts, the gambling father, and step into the entertainment industry to become a master re-exist.

"Pretend to be pitiful." Lin Xi fiddled with the little bell on his chest with downcast eyes. The ringtone was clear and small but not harsh. At this moment, only he could hear it clearly. "He is a good man, the most soft-hearted."

Song Hanzhang: "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, I just want to ask Young Master Song, why did you go to such lengths to ask me to seduce him, wouldn't it be more convenient to just prescribe the medicine?"

"Prescribe medicine?" Song Hanzhang sneered, "Only people like Chun Leshui can do it."

Lin Xi: "What do you mean?"

"It's nothing interesting, it's just that I don't like these dirty tricks."

Song Hanzhang got up, intending to change his clothes and leave. When passing by the bed, he hooked Lin Xi's chin to make him look up: "Cheating is of course only interesting if it is voluntary."