Black Lotus attacked me as his wife[Transmigration Book]

Because the final exam was approaching, there was a sudden increase in homework, Meng Linlin would appear in front of Jiang Jingci on time at the end of each night self-study, and politely said: "Scholar, let me copy the homework."

The teachers in this class are the same as Zang Qi. They don’t let the unlearned students completely ignore them. Instead, they are required to listen to lectures in class and complete their homework after class.As for whether they can understand in class or whether they complete homework independently, they don't care about it—they can't care if they want to.

Therefore, the only serious thing for students like Meng Linlin, who are ready to skip the college entrance examination and go abroad in the future, is to copy their homework every night besides playing with their mobile phones secretly.

But Meng Linlin didn't show up today, he slipped to the bathroom to smoke during recess, and he didn't show up until the bell rang.

Apart from Jiang Jingci in the class, Pei Siyue was the closest to Meng Linlin. He was worried that Meng Linlin would have a conflict with Wang Zhui, so he planned to go to the bathroom to have a look.

"Where are you going?" Realizing that Pei Siyue didn't intend to go downstairs, Jiang Jingci stretched out his hand to hold down his wheelchair, "Aren't you going home?"

Although the effect of the cold treatment was not too obvious, Pei Siyue decided to follow through to the end. He didn't answer the boy's question, and insisted on walking forward—but he didn't move.

Pei Siyue turned around in puzzlement, and saw Jiang Jingci's hand pressing on the wheelchair was exerting force, and his beautifully shaped fingers turned slightly white due to the force.

This little boy is quite strong!

"Let go." Pei Siyue raised his head, deliberately put on a cold expression of "I'm angry", trying to intimidate the enemy with his most scumbag identity.

But the enemy is not afraid.

This enemy seemed to be immune to the black-faced Pei Siyue. Not only was he not afraid, but he even dared to put his nose on his face openly.

The specific manifestation of pushing his nose on his face was that Jiang Jingci finally let go of his hand, walked around in front of the wheelchair and half bent over, with both hands resting on the armrests of the wheelchair.

This gesture was like holding Pei Siyue in his arms.

The young man's beautiful eyebrows and eyes did not fade due to the dim light. On the contrary, the yellow light inlaid a furry golden border on his face, making his skin more delicate and his outline tall and sharp.

Pei Siyue leaned back subconsciously, his eyes inevitably fell on the opponent's face.

In all fairness, this little boy does look good.

"Why are you so angry?" Jiang Jingci bent his eyes, and there was a natural pampering and connivance in his tone.

Pei Siyue: "..."

It's a pity that the beautiful boy has opened his mouth.

The ups and downs of Xueba and Hell's relationship have already been uploaded on the school forum like crazy. Whenever the two get close, girls will secretly take pictures in the corner, not to mention that it is the time when there are many people after school. The posture is looking at each other.

Due to the prestige of Pei Ershao in the school, most of the people who eat melons dare not make too much publicity. They have tacitly turned on the ear and clairvoyance mode, and are always monitoring the latest movements of the two of them.

Until Pei Si couldn't bear it anymore, he stretched out his hand to grab Jiang Jingci's left hand, someone in the crowd let out an "ow", and booing swarmed out like a stabbed hornet's nest.

"Damn it, we're holding hands!"

"I didn't expect Xueba to be so A in front of the object!"

"Who is it? Did you hear Jiang Jingci's tone just now? This is obviously coaxing my wife!"

"This position is pleasing to the eye, what was said in the forum is indeed true hhhhh"

Pei Siyue's paralyzed face cracked a little, and he finally couldn't help but ask, "Is it fun to be watched by others?"

Jiang Jingci grinned slightly, and frowned, "Don't pinch me, I'll let go."

In fact, Pei Siyue hadn't let go of his anger yet, but because of the large number of onlookers, let him go for a while.

Finally, Pei Siyue came to the bathroom accompanied by Jiang Jingci.

There are always unscrupulous boys who swallow clouds and smoke in the toilets of high school boys. Meng Linlin is one of them, but today's situation is a bit special.

Meng Linlin belonged to that kind of thin boy. At this moment, he was curled up pitifully in the corner of the bathroom, buried his face in his arms, and sobbed softly.

Pei Siyue and Jiang Jingci looked at each other, and Pei Siyue took the initiative to say, "What's wrong with you?"

Meng Linlin trembled when she heard the voice, and raised her head anxiously.

"Brother Yue?" He quickly wiped away the tears on his face, but he didn't know if he was too excited to see Brother Yue, and the tears flowed down like speeding up, "You, why haven't you go home?"

The more Pei Si frowned and approached, only then did he realize that the corners of the opponent's mouth were a little blue, and his clothes were also messed up, obviously a fight with someone.

"Who hit you?" Pei Siyue's face suddenly darkened, "Meng Linlin, talk."

Meng Linlin stood up from the corner, took a deep breath, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "It's nothing, Brother Yue, I just quarreled with those in the third class while smoking, and got into a fight by the way. "

Pei Siyue didn't believe it at all: "Then why are you hiding here and crying?"

Meng Linlin's footsteps stopped, and his acting skills came to him in an instant, and he started to run the train with his mouth full: "Isn't this a loss? I think my fame has been ruined in this way. I can't accept it in my heart for a while, so I feel sad."

Pei Siyue frowned, and was about to speak again, but Jiang Jingci gently pressed his arm.

Jiang Jingci said to Meng Linlin, "No matter what, let's go home first."

Meng Linlin let out a "hmm", went to the sink to wash his face, and left in a hurry.

The state of the little follower was obviously not right, Pei Si became more and more worried, and couldn't help turning his head to attack others: "Why did you let him go?"

Jiang Jingci pushed the wheelchair to the elevator, walking slowly, "Does he look like he will tell you the truth? Slow down first, let him calm down."

The more Pei Si thought about it, he couldn't say anything to refute it, so he fell silent again.

The two walked out of the school gate last, and Uncle Li was already waiting at the gate. Jiang Jingci carried Pei Siyue into the car, fastened his seat belt, and asked, "Do you have someone to suspect?"

Pei Si was a little more surprised, could this kid also read minds?

"I think it's because Wang chased them." He had a serious expression on his face, and he blamed himself a little after he finished speaking. "Meng Linlin must have been implicated by me."

The child who was stupid all day long was beaten to the point of crying in the toilet. This was a great grievance.If Meng Linlin hadn't been Pei Ershao's little follower, Wang Zhui and his group wouldn't have had trouble with him.

"What does it have to do with you?" Jiang Jingci put the blanket in the car on Pei Siyue's body, his expression was a little cold, "I'll settle this matter."

Pei Si turned his head sideways to look over, and suddenly became vigilant: "What are you going to do?"

He remembered the last time Meng Linlin told him that Jiang Jingci almost got into a fight with Wang Zhui's group.Although Pei Siyue didn't doubt Jiang Jingci's fighting ability, if Wang Zhui didn't follow the rules of the world and found a group of gangsters to besiege him, it would be no joke.

Before the protagonist Gong appeared, Jiang Jingci was Pei Siyue's key protection object. How could he put the protagonist in danger?

"Let me tell you, your first priority now is to study hard." Pei Siyue was extremely worried. "You don't even think about fighting. What if you get injured?"

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Jingci's originally indifferent expression changed the moment he heard this sentence, and a casual smile spread instantly.

The young man lowered his head slightly, taking advantage of his height to look down at Pei Siyue: "So worried about me?"

The more Pei Si wanted to bite him to death.

The next day, Meng Linlin completely returned to normal. As soon as he entered the door, he rushed over with three workbooks: "Brother Yue! Let me copy your homework!"

Pei Siyue didn't ask any more about what happened last night, and handed over his homework.

Meng Linlin was grateful: "You are really my brother! The male Bodhisattva who saves the poor high school students of today!"

"Stand back," Pei Si felt his brain hurt the more he heard the man chattering, "I still have to recite English."

Meng Linlin nodded, sat down and began to copy hard.

For several days in a row, Pei Siyue didn't find anything abnormal. He secretly asked Jiang Jingci during a class break: "Didn't you say to leave it to you? How far has it been resolved?"

When this matter was mentioned, Jiang Jingci's complexion was a little uneasy, and his eyes became very complicated, which was an emotion that Pei Siyue couldn't understand at all.

Gives a gloomy feeling.

"What's your expression?" Pei Si lowered his voice, "Is there a clue?"

Jiang Jingci lowered his eyes and remained silent, then suddenly said, "Have you lost anything recently?"

This question made Pei Si more confused.

He has been a sloppy since he was a child, and he can't remember anything at all. When he was a child, he went to the toy store to pick out a robot for his birthday. When he bought it, he found that it was exactly the same as the one he bought last year. He was so angry that he cried.

And since the relationship between him and Jiang Jingci has eased, the other party has helped him handle all the big and small things around him, and he is as idle as a brainless fool every day.

Seeing Pei Siyue's blank face, Jiang Jingci took the initiative to say, "Your gray pen, the leftover milk bottle, that diamond jewelry on your shoe, and other odds and ends that you don't care about at all. They were all taken away by Meng Linlin."

took it?What is he doing with these?

Pei Siyue was shocked, and after brainstorming for a while, he asked with an almost ferocious expression: "Could it be that Meng Linlin...has a crush on me?"

Jiang Jingci: "..."

Although there is a little obscenity in collecting things from people you have a crush on, it can indeed satisfy your psychological needs in certain aspects.

The more Pei Si fantasized about the scene where Meng Linlin put his pen under the pillow to fall asleep, the more ferocious his expression became.

Seeing someone's face suspected of having a stroke, Jiang Jingci had no choice but to say, "You're thinking too much."

Pei Siyue, on the other hand, firmly believed in his guess: "Then what else could be the reason? No wonder he ran to the bathroom and cried bitterly. After all, I only have brotherly affection for him. This kind of unrequited affection is really sad."

Jiang Jingci lowered his head and smiled softly.

Pei Siyue immediately scolded him: "How dare you laugh at me?"

The young man pulled his shoulders and turned him back, his voice was full of joy: "Class will start soon, hurry up and drink milk."

Pei Siyue snorted coldly, squeezed the milk bottle until it deformed, and then took a sharp sip.

In the middle of the night, only the bedroom on the third floor of Jiang's villa was still lit with a small wall lamp.

Bai Xiangxin was lying on the chair by the window with his eyes slightly closed, and the silk pajamas on his body were as cool as the moonlight in the sky.

The ancient clock made a rhythmic "da da" sound, and he opened his eyes as if he was suddenly awakened by something.

Those eyes were dark and deep, like a deep pool that made people fall into a nightmare.

"Brother Si Yue..." Bai Xiangxin murmured, and put a straw in his mouth.

In the silence, chewing and sucking sounded.The sound of sucking.

The author has something to say:

Straight man Yue: Eating plastic is bad for your health!

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Make up for the blocked small theater

many years later—

Pei Si Yue carefully picked a Sunday, avoided the assistant manager and someone, and invited Meng Qingyuan to drink at the original bar.

After a bottle of beer, Pei Siyue's vision began to blur. He put Meng Qingyuan's shoulder crookedly, his cheeks flushed, "If it's my brother, just listen to my advice! Don't go on a blind date if you have nothing to do. Marriage is a grave." !"

Meng Qingyuan didn't drink too much. When he heard this, he grinned: "Hey, now is not the time for you and Jiang Jingci to show affection? Isn't it sweet to have a small life!"

"Hey," Pei Siyue continued to pour wine into his mouth, and sneered, "You don't understand, anyway, Dad just gives you a piece of advice, don't get married if you're not ready!"

Meng Qingyuan saw that Fa Xiao's expression didn't look like a joke, so he sincerely planned to learn from it: "Then tell me, what should you do to prepare if you want to get married?"

Pei Siyue snorted coldly again, but just after the high cold, the expression on his face became a little aggrieved again, and the corners of his eyes drooped down, as pitiful as he could be.

"First of all, you must have an indestructible body." Pei Siyue lowered his voice, as if telling some secret, "otherwise, after a long time, I really can't bear it."

As he spoke, Pei Siyue pulled down his neckline, exposing the teeth on his neck.Hen, "See, he did it."

Meng Qingyuan has been soloing for almost 30 years, and he is a little confused: "He domestically abused you?"

The bar was too noisy, Pei Siyue couldn't hear what the other party said, and continued to express his point of view vaguely: "Secondly, you must have a magnanimous heart. Husband is a very troublesome creature. You have to forgive him one day. It takes a hundred times to get through the day."

Meng Qingyuan frowned: "Does Jiang Jingci make you angry every day?"

Pei Si let out a breath of alcohol heavily, and sighed: "Yeah, it's okay if his company is busy, but if it's a holiday, I don't even want to get out of bed!"

While talking, Meng Qingyuan's expression was a bit wrong. He kept winking at Pei Si, but the other party kept chattering, "Sooner or later, I will do it. Kill him!"

"You want to do it. Who will die?" Suddenly, a familiar voice came from Pei Siyue's ear, and the magnetic voice made his earlobe hot.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw Jiang Jingci standing there in a neat suit.

The man raised his hand, found the sensitive spot on the back of Pei Siyue's neck with five fingers, and squeezed it gently.

Pei Siyue's already weak body immediately softened, but his cold expression still persisted: "Can't you give me a few days of freedom? Is there any law?"

Jiang Jingci approached again, and said in a gentle voice: "Your king's law is to obey me."

In the next second, a certain drunk was picked up by someone and left without looking back.

Hearing his own wailing, Meng Qingyuan suddenly felt that marriage was indeed a grave—because sooner or later he would be killed.Dry.It's better to be buried directly than to die.