Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

This kind of pain is not ordinary pain, but sour and unspeakable, as if I fell asleep after running several 1000 meters in my school days.

Drowsiness and soreness covered the whole body, Yuan Feibai looked at the man standing by the bed, the man was well-dressed, his shirt was buttoned upright, with a little smell of shaving water, he was tall and long-legged, he was lying on his back looking even with There was some dazzling feeling, not at all like last night, which made him feel like he couldn't even crawl out.

Even if the little boyfriend has a good temper, he will still get angry when encountering this kind of thing. When he gets angry, he should not be a human being or not.

"What are you doing up so early?" Yuan Feibai looked at him and asked.

"Go back to pay New Year's greetings." Shen Chun sat on the side of the bed and said, "Do you want to go back together?"

Yuan Feibai was stunned for a moment and said, "What capacity should I go back with you?"

"Friend." Shen Chun said.

"Will that be too disturbing?" Yuan Feibai felt hypocritical when he said this.

In fact he just wanted to disturb.

"No." Shen Chun said, "My parents like me to make friends."

"Then I'll go." Yuan Feibai stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a hand, you really didn't know how to restrain yourself last night."

"Let you learn a lesson." Shen Chun reached out and took his hand, pulling him up and saying.

Yuan Fei was not angry but happy, hugged his shoulders in that posture, and smiled lazily: "Then when will you teach me a lesson next time, boyfriend?"

On the morning of the Chinese New Year, I was still in a hurry to go home to pay New Year's greetings. Even if my little boyfriend wanted to, he didn't have time.

Shen Chun took out his mobile phone and opened the address book. Yuan Feibai asked in surprise, "What are you doing?"

"Call my mom and go back at noon." Shen Chun looked at him expressionlessly and said.

Other things are trivial matters, but getting too close to those with ambitions is a major matter.

Yuan Feibai's eyes widened, he pressed his hand and said with a smile: "No need, I have learned a lesson."

If he does it again now, he'll probably go straight to the hospital.

"Yeah." Shen Chun stood up and helped him get his clothes.

Yuan Feibai tidied up quickly, but the overall attire was different from the coquettish and flamboyant ones in the past. Instead, he wore a warm and clean turtleneck sweater, which not only covered all the traces, but also looked well-behaved and peaceful. In the past, the hair that used to use hair mask was just blown, fluffy and clean.

"How is it?" Yuan Feibai asked in his sneakers.

"It looks good." Shen Chun gave the most honest evaluation.

It does look a bit obedient, but it is also flamboyant and obedient, like the most popular and good student on campus.

"Boyfriend can really talk." Yuan Feibai leaned over and kissed him.

This kind of attire naturally won Shen's mother's favor.

"This is?" When Mother Shen opened the door, she saw Yuan Feibai beside Shen Chun.

"Hello, Auntie." Yuan Feibai backed his hand slightly, although he felt that he was mentally prepared, but he was still nervous when he came to the front.

Shen Chun looked at his reddish cheeks and said: "Mom, this is my friend, Yuan Feibai, his house is far away, and he will celebrate the New Year at our house this year."

"Oh, oh, okay." Mother Shen smiled and stepped aside, "Come in."

Yuan Feibai took a deep breath and stepped into the door: "Thank you, Auntie."

"Small matter, this child looks really good." Mother Shen said, "Sit down quickly, have you had breakfast? What would you like to eat?"

"No more trouble," Yuan Feibai said.

"I haven't eaten yet." Shen Chun took off his coat and said, "The dumplings are fine, I'll cook them."

"Stay honest, talk to your friends, and don't touch your hands when it's Chinese New Year." Shen's mother said, "Xiaobai, right? There's fruit plate snacks, eat some cushions first."

"Okay, thank you, Auntie." Yuan Feibai was unusually reserved.

The houses here are a bit old, and the interior decoration can’t keep up with the times. In some places, the paint is even peeled off, but they are clean and warm. The cushions on the sofa are woven with wool, handmade things, very thick, and everywhere. The smell is a kind of washing powder mixed with sunlight, it is warm, there are fruit plates and teapots on the coffee table, the small three-bedroom house, the lighting is a little poor, and the lights need to be turned on during the day, but it feels very comfortable to stay.

"What do you want to drink?" Shen Chun asked.

"Water." Yuan Feibai said.

Before Shen Chun went to pour the water, Shen's mother had already called for dinner: "Xiaobai, do you want water or soup?"

"Water is fine," Yuan Feibai said.

The dumplings with thin skin and big belly, coupled with home-cooked dishes, make the breakfast look quite rich.

Before they had finished their meal, the door knocked from the outside, and Shen's mother's greeting sounded: "Here you are, have you had breakfast?"

"I came here after eating, sister, where's mom?"

"It's said that it's boring to stay in the house. Your brother went for a walk with him. I guess he will be back soon."

It was very lively outside, someone looked into the kitchen, a little curious: "Who is this?"

"Auntie." Shen Chun called out.

The original body already has quite a few relatives, and they usually keep in touch with each other, and they even gather together during the Chinese New Year.

"It's Shen Chun?! You are much more handsome than before." The fashionable middle-aged woman smiled and said, "Let's eat first."

The door was closed, and Yuan Feibai's tense nerves relaxed slightly: "You have a lot of relatives."

"Sit for a while and leave." Shen Chun noticed his uneasiness.

Shen's mother hurriedly greeted her, while Shen Chun washed the dishes, and only called around when she went out.

The younger generation can't talk about the topic between relatives, and they don't need to talk. Yuan Feibai followed Shen Jiu closely, treating himself as a junior, and kept silent.

"It's really different now that I'm at work. I didn't recognize it when I saw it at first glance just now. Are you talking to someone now?"

"Let's talk, he can do it by himself." Mother Shen laughed.

"Stop playing with your phone, look at your cousin." Shen Chun's aunt said to the boy next to him who was holding the phone.

"Don't talk about children, everyone loves to play now..."

When Yuan Feibai was enduring the urge to touch the phone, several round oranges were handed to him: "Would you like to eat?"

"Yeah." Yuan Feibai took it, carefully picked up the thin-skinned Tangerine, and found something for himself in the lively atmosphere.

He experienced this kind of atmosphere a long time ago. At that time, he couldn't get in the conversation, and he was asked about his studies. It's just that he was not very impatient with the adults' inquiries at that time. Now listening to these words, he feels comforted.

Like many people, his little boyfriend was raised in love.

As Shen Chun said, relatives and friends came in batches, and they all sat and talked together. Those who had children gave a red envelope, and those who had no children chatted and left.

The young man didn't have to stay there all the time. When he was lighting a cigarette in the living room, Shen Chun brought Yuan Feibai into his room.

This place is a bit more crowded than the outside. The huge double bed takes up most of the space here. Apart from sitting on the bed, there is almost no place to stand. Two big men can bump into each other just by turning their heads.

Yuan Feibai sat on the bed, put his hand on the bed sheet of the little bear's floral pattern and said with a smile: "This is the bed sheet our mother made?"

"En." Shen Chun replied.

"You don't even have a desk computer in your room." Yuan Feibai looked around. There was only a simple wardrobe here, without any entertainment facilities.

"It turns out there is, the bed has been changed to a bigger size, and I can't fit it in." Shen Chun said.

"Sit down." Yuan Feibai patted the side and said.

As soon as Shen Chun left, he heard him say: "Lock the door first."

The door lock was locked, and when Shen Chun sat next to him, the other party leaned directly on his shoulder, and exerted strength when hugging him, and the two of them lay on the bed at the same time.

"This bed is so hard." Yuan Feibai said close to him.

"My mother said that sleeping on a hard bed is good for the bones." Shen Chun gently tilted his head and looked at the human being who was close at hand.

"No wonder you are tall." Yuan Feibai rubbed his shoulders and said, "What do you usually do during the Chinese New Year?"

"Wait, wait for dinner." Shen Chun said.

"It's so relaxing." Yuan Feibai hugged him and closed his eyes: "I'm sleepy..."

Getting up in the morning is all about breathing, and when facing the other parent's parents, I am even more nervous, and when I touch the bed, my nerves relax, and I feel sleepy.

"Then sleep for a while." Shen Chun said.

"Then call me when it's time for lunch." Yuan Feibai hugged him and said.

"Lie down and sleep well." Shen Chun said.

"I'm sleepy, just sleep like this..." Yuan Feibai said in a daze, "Don't run."

"Okay." Shen Chun replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, the breath of the person next to him became longer, and the strength of his clasped hands became looser.

After a while, Shen Chun pulled his hand away and got up, helped him take off his shoes, hugged the blushing person on the pillow, and pulled the thin quilt.

Fingers slid across his forehead, touching the hair that was extremely soft.

Shen Chun took the phone and pressed the assistant's dialog box: How is the progress of Chongxin?

Chang Ye: Cheng Han made a move, but he couldn't survive the sixth day.

Shen Chun: Keep an eye on it all the time, this time we will take the lead.

Chang Ye: That would offend Cheng Han.

Shen Chun: It's okay.

The praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole follows behind. There is no reason why he spent so much effort to make a wedding dress for someone else.

The outside voices quieted down, Shen Chun got up and unlocked the door, the windows around were open, and the smell of smoke was spreading.

Shen's mother was packing her things, she looked up and saw him and said, "Where is your friend, let's see if he still eats."

"He fell asleep." Shen Chun said, "I played too late last night."

"Then let him sleep more." Shen's mother said with a smile, "I'll have lunch later."

"Okay." Shen Chun said.

"You slept late last night too. There's no one here, so let's take a rest." Mother Shen nagged.

"Young people sleep too much during the day and don't sleep at night." Shen's father was making tea there, "Drink some tea to refresh yourself."

"Okay." Shen Chun sat there and took a glass.

The quality of the tea is not very good, and it is just soaked, but the effect of quenching thirst and reducing dryness is really good.

"Your uncle took a good cigarette, you can take it when the time comes." Father Shen said, "Smoke less."

"Dad, I quit smoking." Shen Chun said, "That stuff is really bad for your health, so you should also quit earlier."

"Okay." Father Shen smiled.

During the New Year's Eve, children's laughter can always be heard in this old-fashioned community. Looking down from the window, you can also see a bunch of children dressed like big red envelopes playing and playing. Occasionally there will be only A loud cannon can be heard.

Yuan Feibai woke up in the warmth, the warm bed, the unfamiliar environment, when he looked for the person who was sitting by the window looking down, his voice was slightly hoarse when he said: "What are you looking at?" ?”

"There are children playing with cannons below." Shen Chun turned around and said, "Do you want to play?"

Yuan Feibai thought it was his little boyfriend who wanted to play with himself, so he wanted to pull him up: "Okay."