Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

The streets on Mid-Autumn Night were more lively than usual. After Pei Lin lowered the speed of the car, Song Yao still felt that the speed of the car was too fast.

Song Yao pulled his clothes tighter and tighter, the collar was pulled back desperately, Pei Lin felt that he was about to be hooped to death by the collar.

So, on the busy street, passers-by watched a cool locomotive driving at a very slow speed. passed.

Song Yao: "..."

Pei Lin: "..."

Passersby: "..."

Song Yao coughed lightly. Pei Linjue didn't know if he felt embarrassed. Anyway, he felt embarrassed. "How long will it be?"

"almost there."

As soon as Pei Lin finished speaking, the motorcycle stopped in front of a bar.

Song Yao was silent for a few seconds, if he knew that Pei Lin brought him to the bar, he would hug the railing to the death and not leave.

Pei Linqing parked the car familiarly, and raised his chin to Song Yao, "Come on, young master, if you stand still, do you want to be a free guard for others?"

Song Yao glared at him.

Pei Lin unzipped the chain of his coat, put his hands in his pockets and walked into the bar coolly.But from Song Yao's point of view, this person was seriously ill.

Song Yao has never been to a bar in her previous life, but she has been to an Internet cafe a few times, and opened a learning video among a group of people playing games.

The bar was noisier than he had imagined, and the smell was particularly mixed, with the smell of tobacco, alcohol, perfume, sweat, etc. mixed together.

Pei Lin led Song Yao around to the corner, where a few boys in the same grade as them sat on the curved sofa.Except for Cheng Yuhao and Fu Yan, the other Song Yao didn't know each other.

"Yo, Brother Pei is here." Cheng Yuhao saw Song Yao following behind Pei Lin, his eyes widened, "Brother Pei, you actually brought classmate Xiao Song here?"

Compared with what they were wearing, Song Yao was wearing the bright yellow down jacket that Song Yingxia bought, with fluff around the collar, loose jeans and sneakers.

Cheng Yuhao stared at Song Yao and said, "I suddenly want to eat mango snow mountain..."

Mango Snow Mountain is the signature snowball of an ice room near the No. [-] Middle School. The mango-flavored snowball is sprinkled with coconut milk and shredded coconut...it can indeed be associated with the current Song Yao.

Fu Yan patted his head, "Are you sick?"

Cheng Yuhao sighed, and smacked his lips: "No, don't you think Song Yao really looks like a mango snow mountain now?"

Fu Yan... Fu Yan took a few glances at Song Yao, and she really looked alike.

Song Yao didn't know that he had become a snowball in the eyes of the two of them. He sat next to Pei Lin (mainly there was no other seat for him to choose). Their seats were a little far from the dance floor in the middle, but they could still see the dancing on it clearly. of men and women.

"Song Yao, would you like something to drink?" Cheng Yuhao asked Song Yao, who was a few people away, loudly.

Pei Lin glanced at him lightly, and said, "Think I don't exist? I won't ask him? How many people are you asking him? It's so loud to death."

"Huh?" Cheng Yuhao was really wronged, could his voice be louder than the music!

The bar attendant came over and asked Pei Lin and Song Yao what to drink. Pei Lin was a regular customer here, so he turned around and asked Song Yao as usual after saying something: "Children's milk?"

Song Yao rolled her eyes at him and asked the waiter, "Are there any non-alcoholic ones?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the boys he didn't know burst into laughter, as if they thought Song Yao was like a country bumpkin, and it was strange that he didn't drink when he came to the bar.

Song Yao ignored them, he really didn't want to drink, he thought the taste of wine was not good.The waiter's attitude was still good, and he smiled and said, "Yes, can I order a cup of iced black tea for you?"

"OK thanks."

Pei Lin glanced at the few people who laughed out loud just now, and they fell silent for an instant.In fact, Pei Lin didn't know them very well. It was Cheng Yuhao who called them over and said that there were so many people. He has always been very easy-going.

"Going to play?" Pei Lin touched Song Yao's shoulder, "Why are you sitting and boring."

Song Yao sucked on the straw and shook her head: "No."

"Playing dice?"

"Aren't you bored? What's the fun with dice?"

"There are many ways to play dice." Seeing that Song Yao was really puzzled, Pei Lin picked up the dice cup on the table and shook it, making a crisp voice, "Brother Pei will teach you how to play simple ones tonight."

Song Yao pondered for a few seconds and said, "Size?" He seemed to be guessing the size in TV dramas.

Pei Lin: "..."

Seeing Pei Lin's hesitation to speak, Song Yao asked again in doubt, "Isn't it?"

Pei Lin looked at him helplessly, "Of course not, who would guess the size now, student Xiao Song, do you watch too many TV dramas?"

Song Yao didn't deny it: "I just watched the TV series back."

Cheng Yuhao was sitting on the other side of Pei Lin, and when he heard what they said, he immediately came over, "Come, come, teach classmate Xiao Song."

So, for the next hour or so, Song Yao could not get rid of the lingering sound of rolling the dice.

"Understood?" Pei Lin turned his head, and saw Song Yao's eyes gradually lost. He quickly shook his shoulders, "Xiao Song, listen to the class carefully, don't be dazed."

Song Yao came back to her senses and pondered for a few seconds, "I think...the math problem is much simpler than this. How about I teach you math?"

Cheng Yuhao and others: "..." Is this person a devil?

Pei Lin choked on Song Yao's words. He never expected that Song Yao couldn't get such a simple, fun and interesting dice roll. When he was about to explain it to Song Yao in detail, he caught sight of the cup in Song Yao's hand. .

The main reason is that the color of the water in the cup is not right.

Song Yao saw Pei Lin staring at her cup without moving for a few seconds, "What are you looking at?"

Pei Lin looked at Song Yao with complicated eyes, "Is there nothing wrong with you?"

Song Yao looked around, shook her head, said in a confused and innocent way, "There is no duck—"

Grass……

Song Yao is also not right.

Cheng Yuhao probed his head, and then he was shocked and said: "Song Yao, did you get Brother Pei's wine to drink?!"

In the dim light of the bar, Song Yao's iced tea and Pei Lin's wine looked similar in color.

Moreover, in order to send Song Yao home safely later, Pei Lin ordered the lowest concentration of alcohol, which was so low that the alcohol taste could hardly be tasted, but it was still alcohol itself.

"Hmm..." Song Yao looked down at the cup in her hand, and after a few seconds, they unexpectedly took a big gulp, and then hiccupped a little, "No, duck!"

"Uh..." Pei Lin hurriedly took the cup away and put it on the table, and waved it in front of Song Yao, "Young Master? Are you okay?"

"Okay, it's a duck!" Song Yao said, reaching out and waving her hand a few times in mid-air, "Eh? There are so many Pei Lin... Let me poke at which one is real!"

"Huh?!" Pei Lin quickly grabbed Song Yao's hand, for fear that he would poke him directly in the eye.

"What are you doing!" Song Yao looked at Pei Lin unhappily. Her fair cheeks were light pink, and her full lips were glistening with water, which looked very attractive. She knew it was because of the alcohol, but it still made people think about it. .

Fu Yan picked up Pei Lin's wine glass to confirm that it contained low-concentration wine, put the glass down and said, "Fortunately, Song Yao was not allowed to drink, otherwise Song Yingxia would definitely beat us up."

He didn't say anything when he brought his brother to the bar, and he got drunk.As for Song Yao's provocatively beautiful face, if Pei Lin hadn't been sitting next to him, someone would have wanted to hook up with Song Yao.

Pei Lin grabbed Song Yao's hands that were paddling back and forth, and said, "I'll take him back first."

"also."

Song Yao was originally sitting on the back of the chair, but she suddenly sat up in a dying illness, her eyes were loose and her expression was frightened, and she asked, "What time is it?"

Most people who come to the bar don't care about the time, and leave when they have enough fun.

Cheng Yuhao glanced at his phone, "It's past nine o'clock."

"What?!" Song Yao struggled to get up, Pei Lin asked him what he was doing, and he said, "I want to go home!"

"Hui Hui Hui, I'll take you back now, don't move around." Pei Lin really convinced the drunk Song Yao.

"I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to go home and sleep—" Song Yao heard someone say that Pei Lin was going to take him home, so she immediately got down and put her hands in her pockets, "Then you have to hurry up, I have to go to bed before eleven o'clock, I can't stay up late."

Everyone present had never tried to sleep before twelve o'clock, and their expressions were very complicated when they heard Song Yao's words.

Fu Yan felt that Song Yao was cuter now than when he was not drunk. He asked, "Didn't you go to bed at one or two o'clock before?"

"One or two o'clock?" Song Yao's expression was horrified, "I can't sleep at one or two o'clock, and I will die if I sleep at one or two o'clock, it will hurt here..."

The boy said tears were falling from his eyes, which shocked Pei Lin and the others.

Pei Lin wiped away Song Yao's tears with a few tissues, "No, if you have something to say, why are you crying? You are a big man and you cry whenever you want, so you are not ashamed."

Song Yao raised his face, his eye circles were red, and his whole body was wrapped in a fragile and helpless atmosphere. He covered his heart with one hand, and kept repeating: "It hurts...it hurts here... "

"I'll take you home now, you can definitely go to bed before eleven o'clock." Pei Lin zipped up his jacket, held Song Yao's arm in his hand and brought him up.

Going around to avoid the crowd, Pei Lin said as he walked, "Next time, put a few cartons of strawberry milk in your pocket, and see if you still drink from the wrong cup."

Song Yao sobbed.

Pei Lin: "..."

He must have owed Song Yao something in his previous life.

Now they walked to the side of the locomotive, Pei Lin coaxed and tricked Song Yao to sit on it first, and put on the helmet for the little drunk, Song Yao shook her head and yelled that it was a heavy duck!

Pei Lin pinched his mouth and became a real duck, "threat" viciously: "Just say one more thing, you can't go home and sleep before twelve o'clock."

Da Yao fell silent immediately, blinking at Pei Lin, his eyes seemed to say that I am already good, you should take me home and let me sleep.

It has to be said that Song Yao's current appearance made Pei Lin's heart soften, making people not want to speak harshly to him at all.

"Sit down." After Pei Lin got into the car, he checked that Song Yao was not crooked before starting the locomotive, but his speed was not too fast, because he was afraid that Song Yao would almost whisper in his ear to make him slow down all the way. .

As a result, Song Yao at this moment patted him on the shoulder and told him to hurry up.

"Pei Lin! We're going to - soar up -"

Pei Lin was patted on the shoulder by him, and the motorcycle shook at the same time, almost throwing them off.He turned his head, his face hidden in the helmet was darkened, "Song Yao, can you stop moving!"

After finally entering the community and stopping at the gate of Song's house, Song Yao got out of the car, holding the helmet in her arms and smacking her lips regretfully: "Aren't we going to continue racing?"

Pei Lin laughed angrily at him: "Don't you say you have to go to bed early and get up early, are you healthy?"

"Yes!" Song Yao suddenly realized, he threw the helmet into Pei Lin's arms, turned around and walked a few steps, then remembered something, trotted back and stood in front of Pei Lin.

A shadow fell in front of Pei Lin, who was sending messages to Cheng Yuhao and the others, and when he raised his head, he saw Song Yao go and come back, "What's wrong?"

"Thank you for taking me to play, although I don't think it's fun to shake the cup... But I still want to thank you for taking me to the car!" Speaking of car racing, Song Yao's eyes lit up, her face was flushed, she was really cute.

Pei Lin: What kind of incoherence is this?

"You go home."

"Okay."

Song Yao walked a few steps and then turned around. Pei Lin thought he was about to say something, and patiently waited for Song Yao's next move.Song Yao just waved to him without saying anything.

Pei Lin saw Song Yao walking a few steps and bouncing around a few times, and suddenly felt funny. Usually, Song Yao always looked at Song Yao with a naive look of disgust. Who would have thought that Song Yao, who was drunk, was the most naive one.

Sitting on the locomotive, Pei Lin took out his mobile phone again, clicked on Penguin, which was not commonly used, and found Song Yao's account in the group group to send to add friends.

After thinking about it in the friend's note, he finally typed two words.

Pei Lin stared at these two words for a few seconds, and felt that they were really suitable for Song Yao.

The next day, Pei Lin's cell phone on the bedside table lit up.

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