The spicy chicken male protagonist finally started on me [Transmigration Book]

Can you please hurry up.

As soon as Han Siya left, the room seemed to suddenly become quiet.

Xiao Bandit's quilt had a faint cool smell, which was the same as the smell on his body. It smelled very good, like the morning after the rain.

Ling Chuji buried half of his face in the quilt, looking around curiously.Bandit Xiao's room was very tidy, without any decorations except the necessary supplies, and it even looked a bit empty.

If it weren't for the small piano next to the desk, just looking at the various books in the room, one would doubt whether its owner is a learning machine without emotion.

Ling Chuji couldn't help but smacked his lips, thinking of his previous bedroom.

When he was in high school, his grades were actually not bad.Every time I can get into the top ten of the grade, I belong to the kind of people who work hard and can still go up a bit.

But he was content, after leaving school, he couldn't bear to waste his playing time at all.So there's all sorts of mess in the room.Game consoles, board games, projectors, basketballs, etc., can be placed wherever they are free, and on weekends, they will buy a bunch of snacks and watch anime in the room.

Comparing it with Xiao Bandit's room, it's like two worlds.

"Don't be in a daze." Xiao Bandit took a chair and sat down by the bed, with an indifferent expression, pointed to the brown sugar ginger tea in front of the bedside table, and said: "It will be cold in a while."

Only then did Ling Chuji come back to his senses, and got out of bed again to pick up the bowl on the bedside table.

The temperature of the ginger tea was just right, and he drank it in one gulp. After licking his lips, he still couldn't help sighing: "Your room is really not warm at all."

Bandit Xiao froze for a moment: "Cold?"

As he spoke, he reached out and picked up the remote control of the air conditioner that was on the table.

"No, no," Ling Chuji quickly waved his hands, with sly eyes, he smiled before continuing, "I mean, your room doesn't look like a teenage boy's room at all."

Xiao Bandit didn't speak, but there was a little doubt in his eyes, as if he was waiting for him to continue talking.

Ling Chuji said eloquently: "Your room is too tidy, there is nothing, like an old pedant. Don't you usually have any entertainment? Just... read books all the time?"

Bandit Xiao looked away.

If you are careless, you shouldn't expect Ling Chuji to say anything serious.

I didn’t know it before, but now that I’ve been in contact with Ling Chuji for a while, Xiao Bandit realizes that this person doesn’t match his obedient appearance at all. Not to mention his overly active thinking, he also likes to fight. After he realized it, he actually talked a lot.

"Really?" However, Ling Chuji didn't feel that he was too talkative at all, and still said the old god: "How boring is life then?"

Ling Chuji: "My grandpa said that we can't study all the time. If we go on like this, our heads will go numb."

Bandit Xiao agreed perfunctorily, and took out his mobile phone to scan something.

Ling Chuji wrapped up the quilt, turned sideways to Xiao Bandit, thought of something, and asked curiously: "Xiao Bandit, do you usually play games?"

Bandit Xiao gave a "hmm".

Ling Chuji raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Really? What game are you playing?"

He felt that this would be a good time to further promote the relationship with Bandit Xiao. Between boys, if they chat about games or something, the relationship will naturally get better and better.Thinking of this, he continued excitedly, "LOL? Glory of the King? Or chicken?"

Ling Chuji just wanted to say that he played the game very well and could play together when he was free, but in the next second, Xiao Bandit spit out two words without raising his eyes: "Sudoku."

Ling Chuji didn't react for a while, and got stuck: "What the hell?"

Bandit Xiao patiently replied: "Sudoku."

"Uh..." The nerve endings at the corner of Ling Chuji's mouth twitched slightly, and then he showed an awkward yet polite smile: "Excuse me."

"En." Xiao Bandit responded, with a little smile on his lips, he glanced at Ling Chuji, and thought the child's appearance was quite amusing, so he added: "Want to play?"

Ling Chuji laughed dryly twice, shrank back into the bed, only showing a pair of eyes outside, and said: "Well, you can play, but I still have a fever right now, so it's not suitable for using my brain. Once, for sure next time."

"Okay." Bandit Xiao agreed.After putting the phone on the table, he picked up the ointment left by Han Siya, handed it to Ling Chuji, and said, "Wipe off the medicine, then take two cold medicines, and then sleep."

Ling Chuji let out an oh, and then reached out from under the blanket to take it.

In fact, the finger marks on his face have almost faded now. Feng Xiaolin looks tall and big, but he is actually a flower pillow. The slap was just a strange pain at the time, and it will be much better after that time passes.

On the contrary, he was seriously injured in the fight with the traffic light combination. These gangsters were ruthless. He took a look when he just took a shower, and there were several bruises on his body.

Ling Chuji rolled up his sleeves to the top, first smeared the place where he could see with ointment, then turned over on his stomach, lifted the quilt a little, and waved to Bandit Xiao: "Come and help me."

Xiao Bandit froze for a moment, then looked at him with a frown: "Don't you know it yourself?"

"Yes." Ling Chuji said as a matter of course: "But it's behind, I can't reach it."

Bandit Xiao lowered his eyes and glanced at Ling Chuji who was lying on the bed.

Probably because he just drank a bowl of ginger tea, the boy's cheeks were slightly flushed, and the oversized pajamas slipped a little because of the movement of turning over, and the entire right shoulder was exposed.

The young man's shoulder blades are beautiful, white and round, looking soft, with a feeling of youthfulness that has not yet grown.

Xiao Bandit's eyes flickered, and he frowned: "Put on your clothes."

Ling Chuji was completely baffled, and looked back at him: "How do I apply medicine while wearing clothes?"

After the words fell, he remembered something, and a guess floated in his heart, he pursed his lips and snickered: "Bie Xiao, are you shy?"

Bandit Xiao didn't speak, but there was a suspicious redness in the ears.

Ling Chuji's smile became more obvious: "They're all men, why are you ashamed. And it's me and not you..."

Before the words finished, bandit Xiao got up suddenly.

Among his peers, Xiao Bandit was considered tall, at least 1.8 meters five by visual inspection, just standing there without speaking, he was very imposing.

Ling Chuji was taken aback by him: "What are you doing, are you angry?"

Bandit Xiao ignored him, sat down on the bed, and stretched out his hand: "Give me the ointment."

The voice seemed a little fierce.

"Oh..." Ling Chuji nodded, subconsciously handed out the ointment, and muttered, "Why are you so fierce?"

Bandit Xiao took the ointment and looked at Ling Chuji's exposed waist.

The boy's waistline is smooth and well-proportioned, without any fat, but a little thinner, as if he could wrap it around with one hand.

I don't know if it's because I haven't been in contact with people for a long time, Xiao Bandit's throat is a little tight, and after holding the ointment for a while, he said: "Where is it?"

"Hey? Didn't you see it?" Ling Chuji heard the words and said, "It should be a little above the waist, did you see it?"

After saying that, he simply pulled the clothes to the top, exposing his back to the air for a moment.

I have to say that sometimes the Creator is a bit eccentric. From the shoulders down, every inch of the boy's skin is smooth and fair, and almost no flaws can be found. Even the bones look just right, as if What a work of art.

But at this moment, there is a bruise the size of an adult's head a little below the butterfly bone, which is bruised and purple, which looks particularly abrupt.

Bandit Xiao's pupils shrank slightly.

Ling Chuji was already white, but now that there was this bruise on his lower back, it looked even more shocking.

Although in an air-conditioned room, it was still a bit cold with the clothes open all the time.Seeing that Bandit Xiao hadn't moved, Ling Chuji urged: "Hurry up, I'm a little cold."

Xiao Pie was startled slightly, but his brows were unconsciously frowned all the time.He first squeezed a little ointment and applied it on his fingertips, then gently stuck it on Ling Chuji's wound.

The moment the ointment touched the skin, there was an indescribable coolness, Ling Chuji flinched subconsciously, and took a deep breath.

Bandit Xiao paused: "Does it hurt?"

"It always hurts." Ling Chuji bit his lower lip: "But can you hurry up, this ointment is so cold."

Xiao Bandit heard that the movements of his hands quickened, he was silent for a while, and suddenly said: "Don't fight next time."

"Ah?" Ling Chuji turned his head to look at Bandit Xiao again, probably in pain, and there was a layer of mist in his eyes, and asked, "Why?"

After a pause, there was a little more smile in his eyes, and he teased again following the words: "Brother Xiao, are you caring about me?"

Xiao Pi took a look at him, then moved away quickly, knowing that the other party was deliberately teasing him, so the strength in his hands increased a little.

Ling Chuji trembled, shrank subconsciously into the quilt, and said loudly: "Brother Xiao, why are you like this!"

Bandit Xiao didn't speak, but there was a little more smile in his eyes. After covering Ling Chuji again with the quilt, he said, "Okay."

Ling Chuji snorted, and took advantage of the situation to wrap himself into a silkworm chrysalis.

Xiao Bandit had already got up and poured a glass of warm water, still holding a tablet of medicine in his hand, knocked Ling Chuji twice through the quilt with his fingers, and said, "There is still medicine to take."

"Don't eat, don't eat." As if seeing something terrible, Ling Chuji quickly buried his head in the bed, and said, "I'm going to sleep, don't disturb me."

Bandit Xiao: "..."

He rubbed his forehead, and just about to say something, Ling Chuji poked out half of his head from under the quilt, his soft hair was messy, and after a long while, he blinked: "Unless, you play me a song."

As he spoke, he pointed to the piano covered by a cloth next to the desk.

It was obviously a very unreasonable request, but when it came out of his mouth, it seemed that some unknown magic had been cast on it, making it impossible to refuse.

Xiao Pi was silent for a long time, then got up and walked to the side of the small piano, removed the cloth covering it, first tried a few notes, and then his fingers jumped skillfully on the keys.

Castle in the Sky by Hayao Miyazaki.

Soft and romantic.

Ling Chuji lay on the bed and looked at Bandit Xiao quietly.

The boy's expression was indifferent and alienated, but the music he played was warm, and under the dim light, he seemed to be glowing.

Ling Chuji couldn't hold back, picked up his phone, and secretly took a photo.

The author says:

Ling Chuji: Zai Zai is handsome in a mess, romantic out of control! !