Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

Song Yao's birthday happened to be two days before the final exam.

"Father, my exam is over tomorrow, and I can't ask for leave to go out." Song Yao stood at the balcony door and called Song Jianyu.

In the room, Cheng Nuo quietly closed the door, with a sneaky look on his face, and said to the others: "Song Yao's birthday is tomorrow, it's over, I didn't prepare a birthday present for him."

Zhou Heng looked at the papers during this period and said, "I'm not prepared either."

They couldn't go out at all, so they couldn't go out to buy Song Yao's birthday present.

"I'm going to give out red envelopes, or I'll give them to him when I get back to Chaoyang City." Jiang Danxue said.

The last thing Chen Cheng knows is to give birthday gifts, so like friends' birthdays or family members' birthdays, he just simply and rudely sends out red envelopes.

"Is Song Yao's eighteenth birthday?" Chen Cheng asked.

"Yes, I'm surprised, our classmate Song Yao is still underage before tomorrow." Cheng Nuo laughed.

Chen Cheng smiled.

Song Yao came in after calling, and saw Zhou Heng and Cheng Nuo packing their luggage.

"Clean up so soon?" Song Yao asked.

"That's right, Zhou Heng and I plan to go home directly after the exam. What about you?"

The winter camp did not ask the students when to leave, but the given time is preferably within two days, after all, it will be New Year's Eve in a few days.

Chen Cheng: "Same."

Song Yao also left that day.

The last subject was finished, and it was only 03:30. Song Yingxia called yesterday to ask Song Yao when the test was over, and he was waiting outside.

All the students treat tomorrow's exam with a nervous and serious attitude. They have worked hard here for more than 20 days, spending more time in the classroom than in the dormitory. Even if they can't get a place, they can't pass the exam too bad.

On January 1, the winter camp exams ended, and the police delivered the exam papers to leave. The 25-day winter camp came to an end with the police cars driving out of the school.

"elder brother!"

Song Yao, who was still packing her luggage in the dormitory, heard Song Nuonuo's voice, and turned to look at the door of the dormitory.

Song Nuonuo carried a big bag in her two small hands, walked in panting with short legs, "Nuonuo came to pick up my brother from school."

Song Yao took the big bag and put it on the table. Before he asked what was in the bag, he smelled a fragrance.

"It's for food. Big brother buys it and you eat it!" Song Nuonuo was carried into a chair by Jiang Danxue, "Thank you!"

Song Yingxia walked in. He looked at Song Nuonuo who was sitting on a chair dangling his calf and drinking milk from someone who gave it to him, and said helplessly, "Song Yunuo."

Song Nuonuo shook, and smiled obediently at Song Yingxia: "Big brother."

Song Yingxia patted his little head, "I said, don't run around."

Song Nuonuo shook her head, "Nuonuo didn't run around, Nuonuo went to find her brother."

Song Yingxia looked at the other boys who were still in the dormitory and said, "There are packed cakes and desserts here, you can eat before leaving."

Cheng Nuo's eyes lit up, "Cake?!"

Song Nuonuo took a mouthful of milk, "It's super delicious!"

"Eat, or I'm afraid I'll be hungry on the way back later." Song Yao said.

Zhou Heng closed the door of the dormitory, a few people sat down, and Song Yao took out all the cakes and desserts in the bag.

Song Yingxia sat on Zhou Heng's bed, his phone rang, took it out to look at it for a few seconds, got up, and said to Song Yao: "I'll go out for a while, you guys eat slowly."

"Well, good." Song Nuonuo blinked, leaned into his brother's ear and said in a childlike voice, "Big brother is going to find my sister-in-law."

Song Yao was taken aback, "Sister-in-law?"

"That's what Dad told Nuo Nuo!"

Song Yao couldn't believe it, in just over half a month, his brother got out of the order?

The cake dessert Song Yingxia bought was delicious. The cake was not very sweet, and everyone liked it very much.

Song Yingxia went out not long ago and came back soon, but he didn't come back by himself.

When Song Yao saw the boy walking in behind Song Yingxia, she was stunned for a few seconds, "Jiang Yue?"

"Hi, Brother Xiaoyao, we meet again—"

Jiang Yue hugged Song Yingxia's arm and waved to Song Yao, "I'll pick you up after school too."

Song Yao still didn't respond, he asked, "Are you with my brother?"

"Yes, are you surprised?" Jiang Yue bent down and pinched Song Nuonuo's face, "Why did you start drinking milk again?"

"This brother gave it to me." Song Nuonuo pointed at Jiang Danxue.

Song Yao looked at Song Yingxia, he didn't know that his brother was in love!

Song Yingxia felt a little embarrassed by Song Yao's gaze, and turned her face away slightly.

Song Yao found that his brother's ears were red...

Jiang Yue was two or three years older than Song Yao and was still in college, so he and Cheng Nuo and the others got along quite well.

"I admire you very much." Jiang Yue saw Zhou Heng's draft book before he had put it back in the suitcase. The draft calculation on it was that he could still understand the numbers when he took them apart, but he couldn't read them together. .

"Too strong." He sighed.

"Strong is still Song Yaoqiang." Cheng Nuo sighed, "Anyway, I won't touch the winter homework again during my next ten-day vacation."

"We don't need to write." Jiang Danxue said.

"Hmmm? Really?"

"Didn't you hear what Teacher Xia said? Those of us who participated in the winter camp don't need to do winter vacation homework." Jiang Danxue said, "I can see that you didn't listen carefully at school at that time."

Cheng Nuo waved his hand, "Oh, it doesn't matter."

They all chose to leave the dormitory on the same day, but they had to tell the teacher in charge before leaving, and they had to explain whether they would go back by themselves or their parents would come to pick them up.

Song Yao dragged his suitcase and waved to his roommates who had been there for more than 20 days, "I'm leaving, see you in Chaoyang City then."

"Goodbye Song Yao."

"See you in Chaoyang City—"

"Be careful on the road and pay attention to safety."

The departure and arrival were as lively as ever, and many students were picked up by their parents.

Song Nuonuo sat on the suitcase and let his brother push him away, while Song Yao walked behind and looked at the two holding hands in front with complicated eyes.

The eldest brother who has always been gentle in front of his family now looked down at the boy walking beside him tenderly, with no concealment of pampering and love in his eyes.

Song Yao did not expect Song Yingxia and Jiang Yue to be together, when they were at the ski resort, they didn't look like they would be together.

"Xiao Yao, do you want to go directly to dinner later or put your luggage home before going to dinner?" Song Yingxia asked Song Yao while driving the car.

"go to eat?"

"Yes, Dad said that if you want to go directly to dinner, he will wait for you in the restaurant in advance."

Song Yao thought about it, and when she returned to Chaoyang City, it was almost time for dinner, so she said, "Let's eat first."

"Okay, you tell Dad."

"Row."

Song Yao called Song Jianyu and said that she was on the way back, and said that she would go directly to the restaurant for dinner later, and then go home after dinner.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yao saw several unread messages on WeChat.

【Pei Lin: Are you back? 】

[Pei Lin: Go out for dinner tonight? 】

【Pei Lin: (Penguin circles around.gif)】

Song Yao chuckled, and typed a reply on the input method keyboard with both hands: "Tomorrow? I'm going out to dinner with my family tonight."

[Pei Lin: Good. 】

Now that Song Yao is back, she can eat anytime.

Pei Lin pulled off his coat and put it on, calling everyone in the wechat group.

[Pp: In 10 minutes, the Internet cafe. 】

A bunch of replies are received below.

Planning can begin again.

Song Yao, who was having dinner with his family, had no idea that there would be a surprise waiting for him tomorrow.

Anyway, what Pei Lin said in his original words: Song Yao will be very pleasantly surprised when the time comes.

So, this is a surprise.

On the first day back home after the winter camp, Song Yao specially turned off the alarm clock before going to bed last night. He planned to sleep until he woke up naturally.

Song Yao was too tired, so she woke up very late, so naturally she didn't know that Pei Lin came to look for him at home.

Song Yingxia was going to work in the morning, Song Jianyu took Song Nuonuo out, only Auntie and Song Yao were at home.

When Pei Lin came over, Song Jianyu was just about to go out, and when he met Pei Lin who walked into the gate of the Song family, he was a little surprised: "Little Pei, why are you here?"

"Morning uncle, I'm here to find Song Yao."

"Xiao Yao." Song Jianyu looked back upstairs, "Xiao Yao hasn't woken up yet."

"fine."

Song Jianyu was thinking about calling to wake Song Yao up, but before he took out his phone, he heard Pei Lin say, "I'll just go up and find him." Then he just watched Pei Lin go upstairs, as if he was at home.

Song Jianyu: "..."

"Xiao Lin, change your shoes!"

Pei Lin knew where Song Yao's room was, and heard Song Jianyu say that Song Yao was still sleeping, so he gently pushed the door open.

A new sheet was replaced on the bed, with cartoon patterns printed in white, and a ball bulged in the center of the bed.

Song Yao was still sleeping soundly, he didn't notice that there was another Pei Lin in the room.

Pei Lin glanced at the time, it was only eight o'clock, and he had no intention of waking Song Yao up.

He thought that according to Song Yao's biological clock, he must wake up after seven o'clock, so he didn't send a message to ask.

In Song Yao's room, there was a short lazy bean bag sofa. Pei Lin carried it to the bed and sat down.

Song Yao's sleeping posture is very obedient, the room is heated, her little face is flushed in sleep, and her black hair is spread messily on the pillow.

The more Pei Lin watched it, the more he liked it, so he couldn't help taking out his phone and taking a photo of Song Yao's sleeping face.

"Shoot me?"

The sudden sound startled Pei Lin, and he almost lost his grip on the phone.

Pei Lin moved the phone away and met Song Yao's eyes, who looked at him with crooked eyebrows.

"When did you wake up?" Pei Lin chuckled, calmly pressing the black phone back into his pocket.

"You woke up when you brought the sofa here." Song Yao yawned, the bed was soft and the quilt was comfortable, he didn't want to wake up at all, "Did you ask me so early for something?"

"Look at you." Pei Lin saw Song Yao's hair sticking to his face, and reached out to push him away.

"Have you had breakfast?" Song Yao sat up and straightened her messy hair. Only then did Pei Lin see that Song Yao was wearing short sleeves.

"Not yet, together?" Pei Lin handed over a coat.

"I'll cook it, what do you want to eat?"

"I'll eat whatever you cook."

"Then you have to see what's in the refrigerator."

Song Yao felt refreshed after washing. He took off his jacket and short sleeves, and put on a thin long-sleeved shirt.

He changed his clothes in front of Pei Lin, without any evasion at all.

Pei Lin was also caught off guard by a violent attack. The boy had a thin back, beautiful butterfly bones, a tight waistline, and two inconspicuous dimples on both sides of the back of his waist.

Changing clothes was quick, Song Yao put on a pair of thick coral fleece socks for herself, and went downstairs without shoes.

"I'll see what's in the fridge."

Auntie will stock up in the refrigerator from time to time.

"Auntie made wontons. Have you ever eaten wontons?" Song Yao took out the transparent box, which contained thin-skinned wontons with a lot of filling.

"Have eaten."

"Then shall we have wontons and pumpkin toast?"

"Row."

Pei Lin was heating soy milk beside him, but he didn't drink it, it was for Song Yao.He watched Song Yao's movements from the corner of his eye, and said in a casual tone, "Song Yao, go out for dinner tonight?"

Some small movements betrayed his inner tension.

"Okay, what time is it?"

"06:30, I'll come pick you up then."

"Ok."

The author says:

Brother Pei: Be... tense!