After wearing the book, I attacked the male protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

"Well, I can't kiss anymore... I'm going home." Chu Chao tilted his head, gasping for breath, his clear eyes were clouded with mist, leaning on Gu Juan's shoulder, seeing that there was still some light The sky is already dark at this moment.

Gu Juan's eyes were deep, he wiped away the marks on his lips, grabbed Chu Chao's chin, and the two looked at each other.

Putting his hands on the table, Chu Chao raised his head slightly to look at Gu Juan, his complexion was as pink as cherry blossoms, his expression was soft, and he gasped with his mouth slightly open.

He leaned closer and lingered to kiss the corner of his mouth, stroked Chu Chao's fluffy hair, stepped back a few steps, and said in a hoarse and low voice, "Well, pack up and I'll take you back."

The man's dazed eyes changed, and he returned to his usual indifference. He took the book and put it in the schoolbag as usual, but the hand holding the book trembled slightly, and the red at the base of his ear looked very cute.

Gu Juan raised the corners of his lips, a hint of cunning flashed in his dotted eyes, he stopped him when he was carrying his schoolbag, and he shook Chu Chao's hand, and when he retracted it like an electric shock, he put the schoolbag on his shoulders on his shoulders.

Chu Chao pursed his unnaturally red lips, frowned slightly, and looked a little unhappy.

Gu Juan raised his eyebrows, stretched out his right hand, his tone was sloppy, but his black eyes showed seriousness: "Boss Chu, do you want to hold hands?"

Chu Chao shrank his hand reflexively, and hid it behind his back, and then he said very seriously: "Gu Juan, I said that I am straight, and I don't hold hands with men."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the classroom first, walking a little fast.

"Then... why did you kiss me?" Gu Juan followed him step by step, with his hands in his pockets, no one seemed cynical, and his voice was a little soft.

"Because...you are Gu Juan." When he said this, Chu Chao lowered his head and couldn't see his expression clearly, but the words came to Gu Juan's ears very clearly.

Because the person I like is Gu Juan, but he just happens to be the same sex.

The smile on the corner of Gu Juan's mouth remained undiminished, and he suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Chu Chao's hand. The man's surprise appeared in his eyes, and he wanted to shake it off.

"Brother Chao, don't throw me away. You have injuries on your hands. If I don't hold you tightly, you will be thrown away easily." Gu Juan softened his voice.

Chu Chao didn't know it before, but now he found out that he has no bottom line for Gu Juan who is acting like a baby.

"Just treat it as if I'm the one who insists on holding you, okay? Chu Chao?" Gu Juan bent his lips, and deliberately called out his name in a low voice, flirting with him like a nine-turn ileum.

Chu Chao's earlobes were red, his slender neck was like a white swan, full of snow and white, he didn't look at the boy beside him at all, his hands, which didn't like to sweat before, felt extraordinarily hot after being held.

Gu Juan looked at the dazzling white in front of his eyes, his Adam's apple twitched, and his hands were itchy.But fortunately, I held back, afraid of scaring my daughter-in-law who had finally broken up.

Because of his leg injury, he didn't walk fast, and Gu Juan followed him to walk very slowly. Contrary to Chu Chao's appearance that he didn't dare to look at Gu Juan, Gu Juan wished he had a pair of eyes on him, and he couldn't get enough of it.

That gaze was like a light on his back, Chu Chao's eyes flickered in panic, and he picked up a topic at random: "Why did you suddenly hit someone today?"

Gu Juan stared at Chu Chao's earlobe at first, and found that there was a red mole under the earlobe, which was not obvious. It was hidden under the hair beside the ear, and the white ears had a little cuteness.

Seeing that he didn't answer for a long time, Chu Chao looked sideways, and saw that Gu Juan was looking at him with his head tilted, with a deep smile on the corner of his mouth, the looming pear dimple seemed to be hiding honey at the moment, and the phoenix eyes were gone of unruly.

Suddenly, Chu Chao's face turned red.

Gu Juan's voice penetrated magnetically: "Huh? What did you just say? I didn't hear it."

"It's all right." Chu Chao gave him a non-threatening look, with a look of embarrassment turning into anger.

"Oh, why are you so angry, you really didn't hear me." Seeing this, Gu Juan coaxed people kindly.

"Why did you hit someone today?" Chu Chao repeated, but his voice was much softer.

Gu Juan replied casually: "I can't get used to it."

Gently pinching Chu Chao's fingers with his hand, he felt the hand in his hand stiffen suddenly.

There was a momentary strangeness in Chu Chao's heart, a sour feeling appeared in his heart, he pursed his lips, it turned out that he was pretending to be affectionate.

Gu Juan let out a low laugh, squeezed his hand slightly, and managed to make Chu Chao look up at him.

"What are you thinking? It's all because I want to vent your anger on you, otherwise I wouldn't eat carrots and worry about it. He didn't provoke me, and I'm not violent. Why did you beat him? Are you happy with this explanation?"

"It's none of my business, I'm just asking." Chu Chao looked at him suspiciously, with a disapproving tone, but the corners of his mouth curled up a little.

Gu Juan smiled and didn't refute him, the two chatted one after another until they reached the downstairs of Chu Chao's house.

Chu Chao grabbed Gu Juan's hand.

Gu Juan didn't move, and said with a meaningful smile on his ambiguous expression, "Is there anyone at home? Don't you want me to come in and sit?"

"Aunt Li should be at home, it's okay for you to sit down..." Halfway through speaking, Chu Chao stopped, understood the hint in his eyes, his pupils shrank, and he stuttered.

"Then...then you...come on Saturday night, at home...there is no one at home on Saturday."

The cold white street lamps sprinkled on Chu Chao's face, under the dim light, Chu Chao's shining starry eyes caught Gu Juan's gaze bit by bit.

Gu Juan let go, handed him the schoolbag, and raised his hand to stroke his black hair. Unlike his indifferent expression all the year round, his hair was incredibly soft, as if he was stroking a large canine animal.

"Just kidding, you are too young, I can't bear to be you in the house." Gu Juan ran the train with his mouth full, and his eyes were full of unscrupulous colors.

"Gu Juan, do you want to die?" Chu Chao's face blushed, his eyes narrowed to a narrow width, and he threatened with a stern look.

"Haha, well, I'm teasing you." Gu Juan continued to smile.

Chu Chao rolled his eyes, reached out and knocked off the mischievous hand on his head.

"Brother Chao, kiss me one more time." Gu Juan leaned on the wall with one shoulder, looking at him with a rippling smile.

"Aren't you incapable of pretending to be anything other than yellow in your mind? You know kisses every day." Chu Chao said angrily, his face full of impatience.

"How do you know that my mind is full of you." Gu Juan continued.

Chu Chao couldn't say it, and he was about to hit someone. Gu Juan didn't dodge or dodge, but his fist didn't land on him either.

Silently put down her hands, clenched the seam of her trousers, her cold eyebrows slightly drooped and looked away, her eyelashes trembled slightly, like a colorful butterfly, her lips were drawn into a straight line due to nervousness.

Gu Juan felt soft in his heart, licked the corner of his mouth, and evoked a playful smile.

Well, how can there be such a good boy.

He clearly said he didn't like it, but he would obediently stand and let him kiss him.

Gu Juan didn't disappoint him either, dragged him into a dark alley next to him, pushed him against the wall, protected the back of his head with one hand, and wrapped his waist around his waist with the other.

Chu Chao is a little shorter than him, Chu Chao needs to raise his head slightly, and he lowers his head slightly, wantonly playing wild on his soft lips.

Gu Juanren pressed even closer, squeezed one leg between his legs, stretched out his hand to lift him up and put one leg on his waist, only relying on one leg to support the ground.

Chu Chao's mind was muddled, and he let him manipulate him in a ignorant manner. Later, because one foot could not bear his entire weight, he hung on Gu Juan's body.

Gu Juan let go of Chu Chao's lips, leaned on Chu Chao's body to breathe, and smelled the scent of jasmine laundry detergent on his body, which was light and pleasant.After kissing the neck that he had coveted for a long time, he let go of Chu Chao's waist.

Chu Chao leaned against the wall, his heart beating like a drum, his face was also flushed with red, and there was a thrilling color at the end of his thin and cool eyes.

"Hey, go back, I'll pick you up tomorrow." Gu Juan patted him on the back.

Chu Chao nodded a little dizzy, the base of his tongue hurt a little from being sucked, and his legs trembled accordingly, like a jasmine after being blown by a heavy rain.

Seeing him walk into the gate, Gu Juan hummed a ditty and went home with his schoolbag in a good mood.

Early the next morning, the familiar sleepy boy, today wearing a black peaked cap, covering most of his eyes, exposing his sharp chin, leaned against his door and waited for him.

With a plastic tube in his mouth, Gu Juan passed another cup of soy milk in his hand, and asked hoarsely, "Here, do you want to drink it? My grandma made it herself. It's quite sweet."

"I don't like to drink sweets." Chu Chao had no expression on his face, and his voice was calm.

Gu Juan thought he refused, and wanted to withdraw his hand without saying anything, but Chu Chao took the soybean milk from his hand in the next second.

"Don't you like drinking sweets?" Gu Juan curled his lips and put his hands in his pockets.

"You don't follow me." Chu Chao took a sip of soy milk, um, it was sweet, not greasy, and quite delicious.

Gu Juan raised his eyebrows, wondering if he should bring it to him tomorrow.

The two parted ways when they reached the school gate. Gu Juan told him that he remembered to watch his game, and he said yes.

Gu Juan was leaning on the seat, biting a strawberry-flavored lollipop, and the black pen was twirling around nimbly in his hand.

"Brother Juan, how are we going to play today?" Chen Bo led the basketball team around in front of Gu Juan's seat.

"You just need to be responsible for playing well, and those who don't obey the rules can be handed over to me." Gu Juan was a little sleepy, his phoenix eyes were slightly squinted, and he seemed a little careless.

"Is nothing wrong?" Zhao Xiaopang asked worriedly.

"It shouldn't be a big deal. In their school, it's no longer a problem that students can't understand. Several referees can't understand their behavior. It's just that they have never found a chance to control them with their rogue style of play. "One of the boys with glasses pushed his eyes and said.

With the appearance of the fifth and third middle schools, it was discovered that there were unprecedentedly many people who came to see this time, and the entire auditorium was almost full.

Many people came to see the good show, to see what would happen if the fifth middle school met Gu Juan, who was even more violent.

Gu Juan looked around for a week, and found that Chu Chao was sitting cross-legged by the counting sign next to the basketball court, with a calm and indifferent appearance, which was incompatible with the noise around him.

Gu Juan trotted up to him, knelt down and smiled, "Why are you sitting on the ground? There is a bench over there in our class."

"I'm not familiar with you, so I won't go." Chu Chao refused, his eyes wandering.

"Brother Tired! Changing clothes!" A voice came from not far away, feeling that all the eyes were looking at this side, Chu Chao frowned a little anxiously.

Gu Juan took off the hat on his head, and put it on Chu Chao's head, covering most of his face, with a magnetic and mellow voice: "Brother Chao, help me wear the hat properly."

The roots of the ears under the hat were silently red.