Accidentally bent the male lead [Transmigration Book]

The night was dark, and the evening wind was blowing slowly.

The long street is dimly lit.

There are red lanterns hanging high in front of the shops in the whole street, embellishing the boundless night.

"Where is this place?" He Zhao frowned, looking around the place.

A lot of information suddenly flooded into the blank mind.

There is common sense that belongs to this world, and there are also memories from childhood to adulthood.

The memory told me that his name was He Zhao.

Today is the most grand and lively festival in the world, the Spring Festival.

And he is an orphan, his parents died, and he grew up eating a lot of food from a young age.

Although I remember these things clearly in my mind, why do I feel a very weird feeling?

Wandering aimlessly in this overcrowded long street.

He Zhao relaxed his mind and began to enjoy this annual hospitality.

At the end of this festive long street, there is a lush grassland, which is connected to a mirror lake with rippling water.

There are men and women, old and young, walking and standing on it, and everyone's face is more or less filled with joy.

Suddenly, his eyes caught a young boy who didn't seem to be in the same grade standing at the place where the grassland connected to the lake.

That person's appearance was outstanding among the crowd.

Apart from the exquisite and perfect facial features, the most striking thing is the warm sun-like temperament.

The moment he saw that person, He Zhao felt that his heart, which had never throbbed before, seemed to have changed at this moment...

Lin Muyang held the Kongming lantern he bought with distressed hands.

It was the first time he bought this thing, and he wanted to let it fly and try it out excitedly.

He has always liked the Kongming Lantern, which is full of warmth just by looking at it.

It was only after I bought it that I realized that he couldn't fly at all...

Holding the Kongming lantern, he paused for a while, finally sighed and wanted to let go.

It's just that when Lin Muyang was about to throw this thing away as garbage, his pair of well-defined, long, slender, and really good-looking big hands covered his slightly immature hands.

Lin Muyang raised his head in surprise, and looked at this tall and gentle man.

Those hands were very warm, and they were so hot in this winter night.

When Lin Muyang covered his hand, he felt warm from the bottom of his heart.

"One person can't put a Kongming lantern." He Zhao smiled.

That look looks quite gentle and gentle, which makes people feel good.

Lin Muyang let out a sigh of relief, his pupils shrank.

Who is this guy?

The moment I saw him, there seemed to be a strong and uncontrollable emotion in my heart that was about to break my heart.

I seem to be a little bit wrong now?

Why do you still feel nervous and a little ashamed when those big hands cover yourself...

No matter how you look at him, the person opposite is a man, right?

Why do I have such strange emotions towards a man?

For 18 years, Lin Muyang has always believed that the one he likes is a girl, although he has never looked at any girl differently.

"Then how should I play it?" Lowering his voice, Lin Muyang wanted to make himself look less nervous.

I really saw a ghost today, and it became very strange after this man appeared.

It was obviously the first time they met, but the other party gave him a familiar feeling.

"I'll hold it for you, and you can light it." He Zhao took the white paper lantern, and when the hands were separated, he touched the other's palm without a trace.

Lin Muyang's body trembled slightly, his face became hot, this person couldn't be gay, could he?

Is this a hint or an explicit...

What should I do if I am teased by the same sex for the first time?

Scold each other?No, what should I do if I get scared away later?

Pretending to be shy?It's too vulgar, no no no!

After realizing this, Lin Muyang was secretly happy and worried, his mind was in a mess, and he began to think wildly.

How happy is he!

In the past, if he encountered such a pervert, he would still feel sick for a long time...

Why do you have to consider what the other person thinks of you now?

Compared with Lin Muyang's inner entanglement, He Zhao didn't think so much.

His idea is that he has some interest in this person, so he wants to flirt.

The influx of memories in his empty mind let him know that two men can also be together.

Although it is the Spring Festival, it should be the most lively and festive day of the year.

But He Zhao felt very strange and deserted to this world.

Only when I saw this boy, I felt that somewhere in my heart softened.

Strictly speaking, it cannot be said that he likes Lin Muyang. Love at first sight does not exist in his opinion, but the moment he sees Lin Muyang, he longs to be by his side.

He Zhao obeyed his heart without even thinking about it, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation, which was considered very low in the past.

After all, in Huaxia, those women have always posted upside down, so the prince of the He family can't take a second look.

and many more……

What family in Huaxia? !

There was an inexplicable flash in He Zhao's eyes, and he was a little puzzled.

what are these?

I didn't mention anything related in my memory.

I don't even remember that there is a country called Huaxia...

There were many thoughts in his heart, but he didn't show them.

"Have you written your prayers?" He Zhao asked.

In my memory, this country usually releases Kongming lanterns to pray for blessings, but this lantern is blank.

"Prayer?" Lin Muyang was stunned for a while.

He just bought it to play, to satisfy what he has always wanted to do.

He doesn't believe it's useful to pray for these, so naturally he doesn't have the time to write.

"Write a sentence?" He Zhao suggested.

Getting close to this young man is even more beautiful than seeing him from a distance.

Although he is not as good-looking as himself, he is extremely outstanding in this world, He Zhao thought narcissistically.

After thinking about it for a while, he remembered that his appearance was very ordinary, the kind that no one would take a second look at if thrown on the street.

There is really nothing outstanding, is it really too narcissistic?

"It seems that there is nothing to write about." Lin Muyang looked up at the gentle and modest gentleman in front of him.

His grades are not bad, although he has been slack in the past two years.

But after such a long time, he has almost forgotten the unhappiness in junior high school.

Lin Muyang always felt that if he wanted to do well in the exam, it would be fine to study hard for a period of time.

The college entrance examination is half a year away, and he has already started to study hard.

I believe that it will not be long before I can catch up with the progress of my classmates.

Although the family is not rich, but the parents are healthy and love themselves, and they seem to be happy, there is nothing wrong with it.

It is still far away from him to go out of society, so there is nothing wrong with work.

Now Lin Muyang naturally won't think about things that will happen several years later.

The only trouble is probably that the class monitor is always pestering me to study hard, which is a bit annoying, but I can't pray for the class monitor to stay away from me, right?

After thinking about a lot of mess, the word Zhao suddenly appeared in my mind.

"Aren't you going to write?" He Zhao asked, tilting his head.

The slender red phoenix eyes stared at the handsome and sunny boy, which seemed to be filled with deep tenderness.

Lin Muyang felt a little uncomfortable, scratched his hot face, and secretly sighed that he was really useless.

Before the other party took any practical action, I automatically wanted to throw myself into his arms...

Why didn't I realize that I was such a person before?

"No...don't write it." Lin Muyang shook his head, and the words that felt close to him sank to the bottom of his heart.

This man is really tall!I am almost 1.8 meters tall, but I am still a little shorter than him, and I am almost 1.9 meters tall.

Even though that face looks so ordinary from side to side, Lin Muyang just feels good-looking and pleasing to the eyes, especially those eyes.

There is a feeling of throbbing just looking at each other.

No matter how you look at it, something is wrong, Lin Muyang is a little puzzled.

He Zhao stroked the flat paper and said, "Why don't I write it?"

"Yes." Lin Muyang agreed without thinking.

He Zhao glanced at Lin Muyang and seemed to have discovered something.

This boy is not gay, is he?

Otherwise, I bent myself without doing anything?

There was some doubt in his heart, and He Zhao's smile deepened, making Lin Muyang shiver inexplicably.

After asking the other party to take the lamp in his hand, He Zhao took out a pen from his pocket, don't ask where the pen came from.

He didn't know, but it was so natural to do this action.

It seems that even if I don't have a pen, I will definitely take out one.

He raised his hand and began to write words familiarly.

The movements are smooth and flowing, and the posture is very beautiful, without a trace of procrastination, and the written words are also eye-catching.

Although the words are good, the first thing Lin Muyang noticed was the ambiguous poem.

I only wish that the king's heart resembles my heart, and I will never let go of love.

Was this man hinting at him?

Lin Muyang was inexplicably nervous, and his whole body was a little stiff.

So what should he do now?

Say you like him too?

Bah bah... he's straight.

Wait a minute, what if I get it wrong?

But in case the other party is really interested in me, what if he doesn't express his position now and misses it later...

No, no, how long have we known each other!If you are so hasty, the other party will definitely look down on you!

Although he is a man, he must be reserved!

You will be nervous, you will be annoyed, your face will suddenly change.

If he hadn't been sure that his feelings for this strange man were genuine, Lin Muyang would have wondered if he was bewitched.

Lin Muyang's heart was disturbed by He Zhao's ambiguous poem.

He Zhao saw all the little actions of the young man, but he didn't point them out.

"It's ready." He Zhao subconsciously wanted to touch the other person's head.

After realizing something was wrong, those hands stopped in mid-air, and went to catch the Kongming lantern instead.

Hearing this, Lin Muyang also calmed down his complicated mood.

No one can calm down when they suddenly fall in love with someone of the same sex at first sight.

Taking a deep breath, Lin Muyang reluctantly forgot about it.

The boy in front of him took out a match and lit the candle fixed in the middle, with a little excitement on his face.

He is still very interested in this thing, isn't he here today just to let it fly and have a look?

It looks really good flying in the sky.

Complete this process by yourself, think about it, it is also full of sense of accomplishment.

He asked, "Is that all right?"

He Zhao looked at the childish posture of the person in front of him, a little funny, and continued to hold the Kongming lantern, saying: "Let the heat inflate the Kongming lantern before letting it fly."

Seeing He Zhao's doting eyes, Lin Muyang averted his gaze.

It's just that the beating heart betrayed the master's true thoughts.