Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

The school's hot water supply is 24 hours. Cheng Yuhao was the last one to come out after taking a shower and wiping his hair. The other two sat quietly on the bed.

"Are you asleep?" Cheng Yuhao stood in front of Song Yao's bed and lowered his voice to ask.

Song Yao sat against the wall, holding the phone in her hand, and turned the brightness to the darkest. Hearing this, she turned her head and glanced to her right, and said nasally, "Sleeping."

There was an inconspicuous small bag bulging on the bed next to it, Song Yao followed the light cast by the small lamp on the opposite side and vaguely saw half of his face and smooth black hair exposed outside the dark blue quilt, with one hand stretched out to rest on the side of the pillow,

Cheng Yuhao breathed a sigh of relief, brushed his hair randomly and went back to the bed, unplugged the charger, turned on the phone, looked at the time on the screen, and cursed: "Damn, it's already three o'clock?"

"It's only three o'clock. Isn't it normal to sleep at this o'clock?"

Cheng Yuhao is staying in dormitory 504 tonight, if he returns to his dormitory at this time, he will definitely not be able to avoid a violent beating from his roommates, his roommates are good, but they hardly stay up late and go back to bed early to rest.He sent Lin Jiashan a message asking if he could sleep on his bed, and after getting the consent, he quickly went back to the dormitory to get a change of clothes and ran over.

Song Yao put down the phone, and said to the two people on the opposite bed, "I'm asleep."

Cheng Yuhao was taken aback, "Oh, good."

Fu Yan played the game with her head down, and waved to Song Yao without raising her head, "Good night."

Song Yao lay down, and when her body touched the mattress, she slowly felt tired, and at the same time, her eyes seemed to be unable to hold on anymore and slowly closed.

It's because Lin Jiashan's small table lamp is too bright.

Song Yao turned over to face the wall, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

When I woke up the next day, I was woken up by the sound of the suitcase wheels rolling on the ground in the corridor outside the dormitory.When Song Yao opened her eyes, she was still confused, as if she didn't know who she was, where she was, and what she was doing.

Until a low and cold voice came from above the head.

"woke up?"

Song Yao got up, the quilt slipped off her shoulders, goosebumps appeared on the skin of her neck when it touched the cold air.Pei Lin woke up from sleep for some reason, fully dressed and sitting on the bed, with a mobile phone in his hand, his eyes fell on Song Yao's pajamas.

"Changed into pajamas?" Pei Lin's tone was indifferent, as if it was no different from before, giving Song Yao a weak and helpless look last night was just his illusion.

Song Yan hummed, he is now wearing newly bought pajamas, "I took the previous one to be washed."

Song Yao doesn't like to sleep in his usual clothes. He likes comfortable and warm pajamas. The material he is wearing now is coral fleece, which is soft and warm.Song Yao has three or four such pajamas.

"Ah."

The two pigs on the opposite side probably won't wake up in the morning, and it's not too early, it's already past ten o'clock, and they can have lunch directly in more than an hour.

Song Yingxia sent him a wechat message at eight o'clock, and estimated that he didn't reply after waiting for the meeting, so she asked Song Yao to send him a message 5 minutes before the time when she planned to go home after waking up.

After Song Yao replied to her elder brother, she met Pei Lin's dark eyes as soon as she turned her head, making him feel as if he was looking at him all the time.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Pei Lin smiled, raised his phone and shook Song Yao, "I ordered breakfast, let's eat together?"

In order not to wake up Cheng Yuhao and the others, Song Yao and Pei Lin sat on chairs outside the supermarket to eat after getting breakfast.They have not spoken a word to each other since they came out of the dormitory and now they are sitting on the chairs eating breakfast, and they seem to be eating breakfast very attentively.

The screen of Song Yao's mobile phone on the table lit up, and Song Yingxia replied to his message.

【Song Yingxia: When will I come to pick you up? 】

[Song Yingxia: If you're not in a hurry, my brother will pick you up at noon and have a meal together before taking you home. 】

Song Yao tapped the screen a few times with her left index finger, and continued to eat breakfast after replying.

"Song Yao." Pei Lin, who finished breakfast faster, broke the quiet atmosphere between the two of them. In fact, they both felt that this kind of quiet and non-talking relationship was very awkward. That's not how they should interact with each other.

Song Yao paused with the hand holding the chopsticks, bit off the noodles and raised her head to look at Pei Lin: "Huh?"

Pei Lin smiled at him, "Any plans for the National Day?"

Song Yao thought he was going to tell himself what happened last night...it should have happened this morning, but when he came up, Pei Lin asked him what plans he had for the National Day, "No, maybe at home," paused, "Bring Song Nuoxuo Bar."

Pei Lin let out a cry.

"Ask me what this is for?" Song Yao asked.

"It's nothing, just thinking that if you don't have any plans, let's go camping." Pei Lin looked at Song Yao, as if looking forward to Song Yao's promise.

Song Yao was silent for a few seconds, and asked Pei Lin sincerely, "Do you pay little attention to the weather forecast?"

"Clam?"

"National Day is a seven-day holiday, only the first two days are sunny, and the next five days will rain. And..."

Song Yao paused for a few seconds at this point, and then continued: "We only have a five-day holiday in our senior year."

Excluding those two days of good weather, the remaining three days were rainy.

Pei Lin: "..."

Pei Lin slowly tore off the outer ring of the torn bread, took a bite of the hot soy milk, "I saw a stack of test papers on your desk, and thought we had a seven-day holiday."

Song Yao remembered that the teachers in the No. [-] Middle School were very good at hiding things, and they only told their students about the holiday time the day before the holiday. When Lao Liu stood on the podium and announced that the National Day holiday would last for five days, the old man behind him was sleep.

Song Yao said you think too much.

After Pei Lin finished his breakfast, Song Yao was still eating. He wiped his hands and said, "Two days are enough for camping. Bring all the equipment today and set off."

Song Yao sighed helplessly, "Why are you so keen on camping?"

Pei Lin said: "Camping is very fun, you must have never played it before."

Song Yao put on a wooden face, and was about to say that he really hadn't played because he wasn't interested.

Before he could say anything, he heard Pei Lin's tone become a little low again, "I want to play with you..."

Song Yao's whole body was about to crack. In fact, he felt that he and Pei Lin were not close enough to go camping together, but seeing Pei Lin's aggrieved expression, he suddenly softened a little.

So, he said: "Why don't you come to my house to play, and I will take you to study together."

"Where do you want to go on National Day?" Song Jianyu sat next to his two young sons and asked.

Song Yao flipped through the book and said, "I can do anything."

Song Jianyu nodded, looked at Song Nuonuo who was playing with the car, "Where does Nuonuo want to go?"

Song Nuonuo raised her head, "I want to be with my brother!"

"Uh..." Song Jianyu Zhu asked Song Yao again, "Your brother said he would follow you."

Song Yao thought about it, he is not a character who likes to go out and play, and he was bored at home writing topics during the previous holidays.

"Any suggestions?"

Song Jianyu finally said: "Shall we go skiing? You and Nuonuo have never skied before, so you can play."

When Song Nuonuo heard that she was going to play in the snow, her eyes immediately lit up, "Okay, okay, Nuonuo wants to play in the snow—"

"In a month or two, there will be snow for you to play here." Song Jianyu hugged Song Nuonuo upside down, and said with a smile, "It's for skiing, not for playing in the snow."

Song Nuonuo's big eyes flickered, "It's just playing with the snow—"

Song Yao thought he was cute, so she couldn't help rubbing Song Nuonuo's head, and the latter happily hugged his hand.

Song Jianyu thought of something, and said to Song Yao: "Xiao Yao, why don't you call Uncle Pei's son? You two are the same age and classmates, so you have a companion to play with."

Before Song Yao could speak, Song Jianyu felt that his idea was good, "Well, you can ask him."

Song Yao: Song Yao faced Papa Song's gaze, took out her phone and sent a message to Pei Lin.The person opposite seemed to be very casual, and he replied within three seconds, but the content of the reply was a bit strange.

Song Jianyu will not look at the children's mobile phones and ask: "How? Did he reply to you?"

Song Yao frowned, hesitated for a few seconds and said: "Replied, but..."

Before he finished speaking, the doorbell rang, and the auntie went to open the door while yelling "Here, here."

Auntie opened the door and saw a boy she didn't know standing outside, wearing a dark green down jacket, and asked suspiciously: "Are you..."

The boy smiled at her, "Hello, I'm here to find Song Yao."

Song Yao seemed to hear her name, and thought of the message Pei Lin had just sent, she stood up abruptly and walked towards the door.No way?

Auntie was about to call Song Yao, when she saw him walking over, she was taken aback, "Xiao Yao, I'm here to look for you."

"My classmate. It's okay, Auntie, go get busy."

Auntie should go back and do her own work, Song Yao stood inside the house and looked at Pei Lin outside the door, "Why are you here?"

Pei Lin, who was not wearing a black coat, looked less chilly, and he seemed to be in a good mood, "Didn't I tell you to wait on WeChat, I came to ask you when to go skiing. "

Song Yao: "..."

He turned sideways to let Pei Lin in, "You come in first and then we can talk."

Song Yao took out a new pair of slippers to put on for Pei Lin, turned around and shouted to Song Jianyu, "Dad, Pei Lin is here."

Song Nuonuo had seen this brother before, he blinked his eyes and stared at Pei Lin for a few seconds, then turned around and buried himself in Song Yao's arms, leaned into his brother's ear and whispered, "Brother, this big brother is so fierce Fierce."

"Huh?" Song Yao hugged him to prevent him from falling off the sofa, "Why do you say that?"

"Because Nuo Nuo saw big brother last time, but he was cold, as if it had snowed. Nuo Nuo was afraid of him."

Song Nuonuo thought that he spoke in a very low voice, only he and his brother heard it, but he forgot that the big brother who could snow was sitting on the other side of his brother, he was equivalent to speaking ill of others in front of others.

Pei Lin suddenly sneered, and Song Yao clearly felt the fleshy body of Xiaotuanzi in his arms tremble.

Song Yao squinted at Pei Lin, "Don't scare him."

Pei Lin was wronged: "He's talking bad about me, and it's a rumor."

Song Yao: "..."

Pei Lin said innocently: "I'm so cruel and cold, your brother is spreading rumors about me."

Song Nuonuo was afraid that her elder brother would think that he was a liar and would not like him any more, so she quickly hugged her elder brother's neck, straightened her chest and said loudly, "Nuonuo is not lying!"

Pei Lin raised his eyebrows.

Song Nuonuo's chubby face was wrinkled into a ball of grievance, "Brother... Nuonuo is a good boy, he won't lie."

"Okay, okay, brother knows that Nuonuo won't lie. Brother help you beat him and let him bully Nuonuo." Song Yao pretended to be fierce and hit Pei Lin's thigh "heavy".

Song Nuonuo believed it was true, thinking that Song Yao had really hit Pei Lin, so she grinned with her small white teeth.

Song Yao breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head and saw Pei Lin's absent-minded look, and asked teasingly, "Did I hurt you?"

Pei Lin shook his head after a few seconds of reaction, "It doesn't hurt..."

Not only did it not hurt, but it was a little itchy, like being lightly touched by a feather, with an indescribable numbness.

Song Jianyu sat next to him and waited for these young people to finish chatting before putting down his teacup, and said, "Xiao Pei, do you and your father want to go skiing with us? It's in the surrounding cities, not far away."

"My dad probably won't be free. He's going on a business trip tomorrow." Pei Lin said.

"Oh, Lao Pei is going on a business trip again." Song Jianyu thought for a while, "That's okay, I'll tell your dad later that you go out to play with us, and he should agree."

Song Yao heard that Song Jianyu called Pei Lin the young Pei, and Pei Lin's father the old Pei. For some reason, she wanted to laugh.

After hearing this, Pei Lin smiled and said, "My father will agree. Uncle Song, when are we going to leave? I can go back and pack my luggage."

"Let's go after breakfast tomorrow morning. You can clean up slowly tonight." Song Jianyu seemed to like Pei Lin very much. He looked at the time and saw that it was more than an hour before the meal time, so he simply let Pei Lin Stay and eat together, "I remember your dad has dinner tonight, he won't come back for dinner, right?"

Song Yao asked from the side: "Dad, how do you know that Uncle Pei has dinner tonight?"

"Because he had the same meal as your elder brother."

Song Yao said oh.

Song Jianyu looked at Pei Lin again, "Stay here for dinner? What do you like to eat? I'll ask Auntie to cook a few more dishes."

"No need for Uncle Song, I'll go out to eat with my friends later." Pei Lin politely refused.

When Song Jianyu heard this, he couldn't say anything about letting him stay for dinner.

"Xiao Yao, go see Xiao Pei off."

Song Yao: "Oh."

Song Yao sent Pei Lin to the door, but stopped still.

Pei Lin turned around, looked at Song Yao's expressionless face and said with a smile, "See you tomorrow, classmate Xiao Song."

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