Dressed as a cannon fodder for a harmonious essay, I have few desires [Quick Transmigration]

I don't know if I read it wrong, Yan Sui, who was lying on Nan Qun's body, blinked slowly, the slender eyelashes brushed the tip of the man's nose, and then felt the lips under the mouth move slightly.

The eyelids are more noticeable!

"..."

The gums were itchy, Yan Sui pinched the man's side mercilessly, and when the loach in the pot jumped up, he put all his strength on it, and gritted his teeth to scratch Nan Qun's itchy flesh.

"I was wrong, I was wrong! I shouldn't scare you, ouch, my head hurts!"

The person lying on the ground writhed, and the water stains on the clothes soaked a large area of ​​the ground.Although Yan Sui was very angry after being tricked and taken advantage of, he still angrily withdrew his hand when he saw Nan Qun's pale face.

The red-haired people next to them were stunned. At first, they only saw Yan Sui anxiously pressing Nan Qun's chest a few times, and then eagerly nibbling on Nan Qun's mouth. Afterwards, Nan Qun, who was still lying dead, suddenly became alive and well. .

This is too fucking gay!

"...Are you two okay?"

Seeing that Yan Sui twisted the wet clothes casually and was about to leave, Hongmao hesitated for a while, then leaned forward and whispered nonchalantly.

"Why don't I take you to the hospital?"

To be honest, Hongmao was really scared when he saw Nan Qun being picked up and laying on the ground without moving. Although he is usually a mess, it is only a small fight with his fists, and it has nothing to do with human life passed.

"Of course we can do it, but it will be hard for you to say later."

Before Yan Sui could open his mouth, a person stuck behind him, Nan Qun squinted his eyes expressionlessly and said in a cold voice, his dangerous aura was fully on, and he looked like a cold Shura.

His eyes lightly fell on the person who couldn't help taking a step back, and he sneered.

"Okay, let's talk about it next time, let's go."

Yan Sui looked at the red-haired dog who looked like a puppy with trembling tails clamped under threat, and he didn't know how many times he sighed deeply. He grabbed Nan Qun's wrist and led them away.

Now that I and Nan Qun are in such an unseemly mess, it's really not suitable to attract attention any more.

And in good conscience, if Nan Qun said less just now, they would not be in the current situation.If I hadn't been in the same position as this person, if I had a relationship with this person, I was afraid that I would be pissed off by Nan Qun.

Looking at the cool and cool guy, who would have thought that his mouth would be so broken.

Yan Sui dragged the person past Hongmao, although he seemed to understand that the person pushed himself into the water just now, but he was still angry in the end, and didn't show a good face to this person who only picked soft persimmons.

"Hmph, what are you pulling?"

Seeing the two walking away, Hong Mao stood up straight and pouted in disdain, and left with his own people resentfully.

The younger brother at the side leaned over to show him the screen of the phone. On it was a photo of Nan Qun hugging Yan Sui before. When the photo was taken, the two of them didn't know what they were talking about, and the distance was very ambiguous.

"Boss, do you want to pass this on?"

Seeing Nan Qun's aura just now, the younger brother hesitated to ask what Hongmao meant.

"Tsk, up to you."

Impatiently, he waved away his younger brother's hand, with the red hair in his pocket again showing a domineering look with his nostrils upturned.

When Nan Qun followed Yan Sui and returned to Yan's house so wet, they met Jiang Siyi who was reading a magazine on the sofa as soon as they opened the door.

Jiang Siyi, who had never seen her son in such a state of distress, stared at the door for several seconds, then realized that she hurriedly got up from the sofa, pulled two teenagers who were much taller than her, and asked with a frown.

"What's going on here? Playing in the water on the way back?"

Not only playing with water, but also forced to swim.

Yan Sui answered silently in his heart, but there was still a gentle smile on his face, saying that he was accidentally splashed by the sprinkler.

"But it can't be so wet, can it?"

Jiang Siyi pinched the hem of Nan Qun's clothes that were still dripping, wondering how big a sprinkler could make them get so wet.

"...Who knows."

Yan Sui didn't know how to answer, so he had to avoid the seriousness and perfunctory, then gouged out his eyes and looked at the man who was making up nonsense and still smiling.

"Hurry up and wash up, don't catch a cold."

Jiang Siyi pushed the two of them to the door of the bathroom on the first floor, thinking that Nan Qun didn't have a change of clothes, so she let the two of them wash first, and went upstairs to get the clothes by herself.

"No, I'll go up and wash it quickly, and I'll send it down to him later."

"Our daughter is shy?"

Jiang Siyi looked at Yan Sui who insisted on going upstairs to take a bath by herself, covered her lips and smiled, and lamented that Xiaotuanzi had really grown up back then, and she was shy with her own privacy.

Seeing Jiang Siyi's teasing smile, Yan Sui couldn't help but think, if his mother knew that Nan Qun was trying to kiss him forcibly an hour ago and successfully tricked herself into offering a kiss half an hour later, I wonder if his mother would not Will smile as happily as I do now.

"You wash here first, and I will send you clothes later."

Yan Sui told Nan Qun to frown and pinch the sticky clothes on his chest to prevent it from sticking to his skin.

"Well, that's fine."

Nan Qun watched on the stairs because the clothes were pulled up and tightened, so that the young man's slender waistline was exposed close to his waist. In front of Jiang Siyi, he suppressed the whistling that was about to blurt out, and only secretly traced around with his eyes. Then he pushed open the door of the bathroom on the first floor, went in and opened the cold water valve.

Yan Sui's shower speed can be considered fast. When he picked out a few clothes from the closet that he was wearing that were a little too big, and went downstairs with a new pair of underwear, the sound of splashing water in the bathroom on the first floor was still ringing. .

Standing at the door and waiting for a while, the movement inside still showed no sign of subsiding. Yan Sui, whose legs were almost standing upright, turned around and walked towards Jiang Siyi, who was studying on the sofa with relish.

"Look, baby girl, this is the magazine your uncle recently submitted to!"

After all, she is her own brother. Although Jiang Siyi, as her older sister, would give Jiang Caiqing a violent blow to the back of the head from time to time, she still cares about her brother's career in private, and even secretly subscribes to magazines with Jiang Caiqing's works.

"It's pretty good."

Yan Sui sat down next to Jiang Caiqing, looked at the novel composition and brightly colored photos in the magazine in her mother's hand, and still admired his uncle's unique artistic insights in his heart.

"But is this model classmate Xiao Nan? It looks a bit like it."

Jiang Siyi turned a new page, looking at the young man sitting on a high stool in the photo, casually hanging a long leg and lazily looking in the direction of the camera, Jiang Siyi asked Yan Sui for confirmation a little uncertainly.

The model in the magazine has an exquisite shape, with his hair pulled back, and light makeup on his face. Except for that familiar face, it is really impossible to associate him with Nan Qun, who is a bit rough.

"It's a bit like it, let me see."

Yan Sui took the magazine in his mother's hand and held it up to his eyes to read it carefully. He carefully looked at several close-ups of this model. In a close-up shot of a face, Yan Sui saw the white shirt of this man. Under the neckline, near the center of the collarbone, there is a looming black spot, which is exactly the same as the small mole he noticed when he performed CPR to Nan Qun today.

Is it really him?

Yan Sui squeezed the paper in his hand, wondering how Jiang Caiqing and Nan Qun, who had never dealt with each other before, got mixed up now, and unexpectedly cooperated successfully?

The sound of water in the bathroom behind him stopped at some point, Yan Sui handed back the magazine in his hand to Jiang Siyi, and picked up the change of clothes on the side to send to Nan Qun.

"咚咚-"

He raised his hand and knocked on the door to signal that he was coming to deliver something to someone, and then Yan Sui at the door heard footsteps gradually approaching inside.

The door was opened with a small gap, and the moist water vapor rushed in. The cheeks of the person inside were flushed with smoke, and the eyes were softened by the water vapor. At this time, they looked at the person outside the door brightly, unexpectedly a little cute and soft a feeling of.

However, before Yan Sui regained his thoughts, he handed the clothes to the person inside the door, but he didn't want to be directly grabbed by the arm of the person inside, so he took himself into the bathroom with all his strength, and the door behind him quickly opened Close it lightly.

"Why did you drag me in?"

In the mist of water vapor, Yan Sui saw clearly the person holding his arm in front of him. At this moment, he just casually put a bath towel around his waist, and water drops slowly slid down his naked upper body along the distinct skin texture.

Apart from her body, Nan Qun's hair was also wet, and her slightly long bangs were soaked in front of her eyebrows, blocking her inexplicably dark eyes. on the back of the hand.

Apparently the man had just finished washing and had time to dry himself.

"Of course I'm waiting for you to bring me clothes."

Maybe it's because the temperature in the bathroom is a bit high, and the movement of the fragrance molecules is more intense. Nan Qun looked at Yan Sui, who was still ignorant and defenseless even though he had been fooled once, bent his mouth and moved closer intentionally, between breaths. The nose is full of fresh orange scent.

"What body wash do you use that smells so good? Huh?"

Obviously, he searched around in the bathroom just now, and made sure there was no orange-flavored shower gel.

"It's the same as you, the white bottle."

Yan Sui didn't know what he smelled like, and he didn't know what the man was sniffing near him, so he just tilted his neck and pointed to the shower milk channel on the disposal shelf not far away.

"That's really strange."

Yan Sui turned back straight and touched his chin, took the clothes in Yan Sui's hand and put them on the side of the sink, and then carelessly took off the bath towel around his waist in front of those who hadn't gone out yet.

"You, why didn't you say that you wait until I go out before taking it off!"

Yan Sui was caught off guard by Nan Qun's bold action. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and his eyes just subconsciously turned around Nan Qun's waist and abdomen before he quickly retracted it.

Yan Sui immediately turned to face the door, stuttering in fright.

"What's so embarrassing about the same structure, besides, I don't mind you looking at it."

Nan Qun amusedly looked at the man who was standing upright in front of Siguo, picked up the clothes on the side and put them on his body.

"I mind!"

Yan Sui gritted his teeth and yelled at the door in a low voice. He couldn't help turning his head and wanted to continue talking to the people behind him. As a result, in the mirror where the mist hadn't faded, he vaguely saw something on Nan Qun's waist.

Above the sunken waist, near the spine, there is a faint red mark.

"You hurt your waist? Why is it red?"

When Nan Qun was fully dressed, Yan Sui grabbed the hem of his hoodie and tapped gently on the mark that he saw just now through a layer of fabric.

"No."

Nan Qun felt the position where Xia Yansui was pressing, and didn't feel anything strange.

But seeing the earnest frowning of the person behind him, Nan Qun scratched his cheek and thought carefully, then turned around and put his arm around Yan Sui's shoulder and said with a smile.

"The red mark is a birthmark I've carried since I was a child, not a scar."

As he said that, he took the initiative to lift off the clothes on the back waist, and pointed to a light red mark on his skin to show Yan Sui.

Yan Sui pursed her lips and looked at the birthmark, which was the size of a quarter of a palm. For some reason, it seemed familiar, as if she had seen a similar one on someone before.

The author has something to say:

Hahaha I finally signed it, thanks to the little angels for their support all the time, otherwise I wouldn't have persisted for so long!

I hope the little angels and I will continue to be sweet!