Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

The atmosphere in the toilet was very embarrassing anyway, so embarrassing that when others walked into the toilet, they could feel the awkward atmosphere between these boys.

"Song Yao, why are you here?" For the first time, Fu Yan was so embarrassed that his scalp was numb. Didn't the rats stare at people? Why are people already at the door of the toilet without telling them.

"I'm in a hurry." Song Yao walked into the toilet and looked at Pei Lin.

Jiang Xing tugged Fu Yan's sleeve, laughed dryly and said, "Then you talk, Fu Yan and I suddenly feel a little thirsty, let's go drink some wine. You chat, talk slowly."

Fu Yan looked at Jiang Xing quietly. Is this person serious when he said in the toilet that he was thirsty?

Jiang Xing doesn't know, Jiang Xing doesn't know anything now, Jiang Xing just wants to escape from this embarrassing scene as soon as possible.

After the two left, only Song Yao and Pei Lin were left in the toilet.

The moment Song Yao walked in, Pei Lin's brain had already shut down.

Until I heard Song Yao say: "Shall we chat in another place?"

The toilet environment in this bar is very clean and there is no smell, but Song Yao doesn't really want to chat with Pei Lin in this place.

"Ah."

Now what Song Yao said and asked, Pei Lin estimated that he would only reply with an "um".

The two walked outside the bar and sat down at an empty table.

Pei Lin looked down at the screen of the phone that kept lighting up.

[Cheng Yuhao: Ah, brother Pei, I'm sorry! 】

[Cheng Yuhao: I was looking at Song Yao carefully, but I just looked down at the phone, and when I looked up again, Song Yao was gone. 】

【Cheng Yuhao: (tears)】

【Jiang Xing: You're done. 】

[Jiang Xing: Isn't it unreasonable for Brother Pei to be single for so many years? 】

The chat page finally stopped at what Jiang Xing said.

Ten seconds later, Fu Yan came out and replied: "They went to the offline real person PK. Brother Pei, please come on, we can only support you mentally now."

Pei Lin: "..."

Seeing that Pei Lin's lips were a little dry, Song Yao asked, "Do you... want something to drink?"

"No, I'm not thirsty."

"Oh."

Although Song Yao said that he wanted to talk to Pei Lin, but he didn't know where to start, and the atmosphere froze for a while.

Pei Lin was thinking about how to explain to Song Yao what they said just now, but before he could think it through, Song Yao asked him, "Did you order a cake for me?"

"Ah."

"You bought a ring?"

"Ah."

"Hide the ring in the cake and try to let me eat it?"

"Uh……"

"Fu Yan originally wanted you to send me a bouquet of roses. You handed the roses to the baker and asked him to pick off the rose petals and decorate the cake?"

"Uh..." Pei Lin looked depressed, covered his face and said in a self-defeating manner, "Stop talking."

This is not at all the same as the confession scene he imagined.

Brother Pei imagined that tonight was at the seaside where there were only the two of them. He stood in front of Song Yao holding a small cake decorated with rose petals. There was a little fairy stick stuck in the cake. Song Yao looked surprised and shy Look at this surprise.

Then, he confessed, and Song Yao shyly agreed, and the two returned to the bar holding hands. Fu Yan and others, who had been waiting for the good news in the bar, sent sincere blessings.

In the end, he cut a small cake and ate it. Song Yao was "lucky" to get the small cake with a hidden ring, and then he had one knee...

Wait, something seems wrong?

Pei Lin suddenly realized, wasn't the last moment a scene of a marriage proposal?

Pei Lin opened the browser and found the favorite post.He turned to the end, and there was a bracket, which said: The latter one is applicable to marriage proposals, the confession can be ignored, of course, it is not impossible to use it first, so you can go directly to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get the certificate the next day^ o^

Pei Lin;

Damn it was tricked.

Pei Linsheng pressed his black phone Wukelian, turned his head to look at Song Yao, who blinked.

Pei Lin sighed, and admitted in surrender: "I plan to confess to you tonight."

"Not a proposal."

"I like you, Song Yao."

Without the complicated confession process, Pei Lin felt that tonight's confession was a failure, and was afraid that Song Yao would feel that he was insincere.

"I originally planned to confess to you on your birthday, but... I can't call you out again, for fear of disturbing your studies."

The confession words that had been drafted had completely disappeared in his mind at this moment. Pei Lin was being watched by the boy he liked, and his mind was messed up and nervous, basically saying whatever came to mind.

"I like you very much, you are very nice and cute."

"I know that my grades are not good, and I have no other advantages..."

As he talked, Pei Lin doubted whether he was worthy of going to Song Yao. Song Yao's grades were so good, he would definitely go to the top school in China in the future.

However, his current grades are not necessarily acceptable for ordinary undergraduates. In the future, the gap between him and Song Yao will become wider and wider, and the circles he contacts will also be far apart.

Pei Lin's mood dropped visibly with the naked eye.

Song Yao was a little bit dumbfounded, how could it be like this?

Pei Lingang wanted to say forget it, or wait for him to be better before confessing to Song Yao, as long as Song Yao is still single at that time.

"You are fine." Pei Lin heard Song Yao say.

"Pei Lin, don't belittle yourself."

Pei Lin clenched his hands slightly on his knees, anticipating what Song Yao was going to say next, and wanted to escape.

"It's just..." Song Yao paused, "I don't think it's good for us to fall in love at this time."

Pei Lin subconsciously said, "I'm sorry, I..." After a few seconds, he suddenly realized.

Seeing Pei Lin's inconceivable expression, Song Yao knew that he must have reacted, so he continued: "Now in the third year of high school, the next semester will be the last semester of the third year of high school. I think it's the last few months of high school. Focus on learning."

What Pei Lin refined was different, "You promised me?"

Song Yao: "?"

What promise?

"You like me too?"

"Clam?" What do you like?

Song Yao was at a loss, wasn't he talking about studying?

"I said, we are now in the third year of high school, and everything is based on learning."

Pei Lin looked joyful: "Oh."

Song Yao felt that he didn't listen to what he said.Forget it, let's calm down first.

When the two returned to the bar, the four people sitting on the booth raised their heads to look at them almost at the same time. The three boys looked at Pei Lin, and Jiang Yanyan looked at Song Yao.

Song Yao's expression was indifferent, "What are you looking at?"

"I didn't see anything, I didn't see anything."

"Are you thirsty? Would you like something to drink?"

"Do you need wet wipes?"

Everyone looked at Jiang Xing.

Jiang Xing: "?"

Song Yao sat down, and he took a sip of the fruit wine, still not quite used to the taste of the wine.

There was no place to sit next to Song Yao, so Pei Lin could only sit next to Fu Yan, who happened to be facing Song Yao.

The atmosphere returned to before the little accident happened.

Jiang Yanyan asked Song Yao if the dress on the screen looked good. Before that, she also asked Fu Yan and Jiang Xing.

"This, it's okay." When Song Yao didn't know how to evaluate it, he would say it was okay.

very useful.

Jiang Yanyan sighed, "I know you can't comment." After speaking, Song Yan saw her place an order.

The payment speed is decisive and neat.

It has nothing to do with their evaluation.

Song Yao glanced at the time, thought it was still early, who knew it was past nine o'clock.

"Want to go back?" Pei Lin saw Song Yao's movements and asked aloud.

Song Yao was stunned for a moment. Although the distance between him and Pei Lin was not that great, he was also a little surprised that the other party noticed his thoughts through his actions.

"Song Yao is tired? Then let's go back. I happened to have an appointment with Xiaopang and them to play games at night." Fu Yan said.

Fu Yan drove Song Yao and Pei Lin to the gate of the villa area. After getting off the car, Song Yao waved to the people in the car, "Be careful on the road and drive safely."

"Goodbye Song Yao—"

"A date later."

"Bye bye." Song Yao stood still and watched the car leave. When the car was out of sight, she turned around and bumped into Pei Lin's chest.

"Are you okay?" Pei Lin didn't know that Song Yao would turn around suddenly, he fiddled with Song Yao's forehead hair anxiously, "Does it hurt?"

"It's all right." Song Yao took Pei Lin's hand, "It doesn't hurt if it touches the coat."

Pei Lin glanced at the hands he and Song Yao were holding together, and instead of breaking free, he quietly squeezed Song Yao's hand tightly.

Song Yao felt that the strength was tightening, but he didn't point it out.

The two of them tacitly took advantage of the silent night to walk hand in hand on the green road with few people.

As soon as he reached Song's house, Pei Lin's footsteps gradually slowed down, and when he got to the back, he stopped straight away.

Song Yao looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

"We're almost home." Pei Lin said.

"Ah."

"Hold on a little longer?"

With Pei Lin's eager eyes, it was hard for Song Yao to refuse him.

Song Yao laughed and said, "We are not together yet."

Pei Lin knew because Song Yao hadn't agreed to his confession just now, but he felt that Song Yao also liked him.

"Just hold hands, we don't do anything else." Pei Lin looked down at Song Yao's hand, the boy's hand was slender and fair, the nails were round and glowing a healthy lotus root pink.

Song Yao smiled and said, "Do you want to do something else?"

Pei Lin was wronged and said, "I want to too, but you don't allow it."

Song Yao: "..."

Song Yao pulled her hand back with a cold expression, "Go back."

"Don't." Pei Lin grabbed Song Yao's wrist and pulled her towards him, "Hug me."

Song Yao didn't move.

"hug."

Pei Lin opened his hand, he didn't urge Song Yao, nor did he "force" Song Yao, he just kept opening his hand, waiting for Song Yao to willingly and actively throw himself into his arms.

During the short few seconds of waiting, Pei Lin's mood gradually became depressed. He began to feel that Song Yao actually didn't like him, and what he said in the bar was just because he didn't want to embarrass him.

Before he could tell in a joking tone that I was just joking, his arms were suddenly full.

Song Yao hugged Pei Lin's waist, buried her face in the soft sweater, and said softly, "Hold for a minute."

Pei Lin was stunned for a few seconds before he came back to his senses. Song Yao did hug him, and the boy he liked was in his arms now.

Pei Lin lowered her head, resting her chin on Song Yao's furry head, and wrapped her hands around the boy's thin waist.

A few seconds later, he heard Song Yao say, "I like you too."

The author says:

good night go to bed early