Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

Song Yao has been brainwashed by the word "boyfriend" all night, and Pei Lin is always "boyfriend", "boyfriend..." or "boyfriend", and there are basically three words "boyfriend" in every sentence.

"I'll give you the red string, shut up." Song Yao sat cross-legged on the mattress, and put the velvet box in front of Pei Lin.

Pei Lingao happily picked up the red string and put it on his wrist. The red string can be adjusted, and there is a small chubby koi decoration in the middle of the red string.

After Pei Lin put it on by herself, she told Song Yao to help Song Yao wear it.

Song Yao hesitated, thinking that if he also wore a red string, would it be too conspicuous.

"No." Pei Lin said suddenly, "Anyway, it's winter now, and everyone is wearing long sleeves and coats. Unless they are specially exposed, no one will see them."

Song Yao was surprised how Pei Lin knew what he was thinking, but she didn't care. After thinking about Pei Lin's words, she felt reasonable, and nodded, "Oh, that's right."

Song Yao's wrist is much thinner than his.

Red and white collided together, causing an impact on sight.

"It looks good..." Pei Lin took Song Yao's hand, "Can I take a photo?"

"Let's shoot." After getting along for so long, how could Song Yao not know Pei Lin's character.

"I patted your hand too? Don't worry, I'll only pat a little, a little."

Song Yao rested her chin on Pei Lin's shoulder, watching Pei Lin modifying the photo, covering or erasing any places that might reveal his relationship with Song Yao.

"You are very skilled." Song Yao said.

"It's okay." Pei Lin finally processed the photo, and then asked Song Yao's opinion before sending the photo to Moments.

After Song Yao took a look, she took a change of clothes and said, "I'm going to take a shower."

"Wait a minute, I'll go with you." Pei Lin quickly typed a few words on the screen and sent it, and put the phone into his pocket.

"The bathroom seems to be a single room, right? What are you going to do?" Song Yao asked.

"I'm looking at you, it's not safe for you to go alone." Pei Lin patted Song Yao on the head, "Hey, let your boyfriend go with you."

Song Yao: There are not many people going to take a shower at this point. The bathrooms are divided into male and female bathrooms, which are far apart. There are also a male staff member and a female staff member guarding them respectively.

After Song Yao took a shower, she came out exuding heat and the aroma of shower gel, her hair was wet.

Pei Lin, who was sitting cross-legged on the lawn, saw Song Yao coming out, got up and walked over to get Song Yao's towel, and wiped his hair carelessly a few times, "Go back and blow dry your hair."

"I didn't bring a hair dryer." Song Yao stood still and asked Pei Lin to wipe her hair. The brushed hair was messed up like a chicken coop.

"It's equipped here." Pei Lin led Song Yao to the side of the bathroom, where there were several shelves with hair dryers on them.

Song Yao enjoyed Pei Lin's hair blowing service with peace of mind.

After drying their hair, the two met Cheng Yuhao and others who came to take a bath on the way back.

"Have you finished taking a shower?" Fu Yan asked.

"I washed it, but Pei Lin hasn't washed it yet." Song Yao said.

"Brother Pei, let's go together." Cheng Yuhao greeted.

"Go first, I'll come back later."

"That's fine."

Returning to the tent, the tent cut off the cold air outside, Song Yao breathed a sigh of relief, "I still feel cold after taking a shower."

"Will it not be cold after blowing all the way?" Pei Lin touched Song Yao's hand, and felt relieved when it was warm, "I'm going to take a bath."

"Okay, let's go."

Song Yao huddled under the blanket and waved his hands. The blanket was soft, so comfortable that he didn't want to move.

After about 20 minutes, Pei Lin came back.As soon as he opened the zipper of the tent, the cold air from outside scrambled in, waking up Song Yao, who was already in a drowsy sleep.

Song Yao muttered, "It's so cold."

Pei Lin pulled up the tent, revealing only a small gap to let in the air. He might have to go out later.

It's still early, and some tourists are still grilling.

Song Yao noticed that Pei Lin was lying beside her, struggled to open her eyes, lifted a corner of the quilt so that Pei Lin could lie in, and asked, "Why are you so late?"

The voice was soft and waxy, "We have to line up." Pei Lin lay down under the blanket, not feeling cold at all, and even felt very warm, and smelled the faint fragrance of washing powder.

"Sleepy?" Pei Lin touched Song Yao's face and asked softly.

"A little bit." Song Yao yawned, "The bed is so comfortable, I couldn't help but fell asleep. What time is it? Is it still early?"

"Not until 09:30." Pei Lin said.

"That's really early." Song Yao yawned again as she spoke, her voice sounded like she was about to fall asleep in the next second, "I only slept in the afternoon, but now I feel sleepy again."

"It doesn't matter if you go to bed early, we will get up at four o'clock tomorrow." Pei Lin said.

"Well, I know, my alarm clock is all set." Song Yao touched the pillow, but she didn't touch the phone, with a blank expression, "Where is my phone?"

"On the top of the head." Pei Lin laughed and brought the phone to Song Yao, "Didn't you say you were sleepy? Why are you still playing with the phone?"

"I remember the results will come out tomorrow, I'll see if I remember correctly." Song Yao said.

"Grade?" Pei Lin was stunned for a moment before realizing, "You mean the grades of the winter camp you attended?"

"Correct."

Song Yao clicked on the group chat, searched the chat history, and confirmed that the time for the results is nine o'clock tomorrow.

Pei Lin's chin was pressed against the back of Song Yao's head. From this position, he could clearly see the content on Song Yao's phone screen.

Several unread messages popped up in the group chat.

Pei Lin lowered his eyes, he would not peek at other people's chat pages.

I don't know what someone posted in the group chat, Song Yao chuckled and typed a reply.

"Do not sleep?"

Pei Lin, who had been ignored for several minutes, couldn't help but make a noise to attract her boyfriend's attention, and rubbed her chin against Song Yao's hair.

"I'm not sleepy anymore, I'll play with my phone again." Song Yao raised her head and looked back at Pei Lin, "Are you sleepy?"

"Not sleepy." Pei Lin bowed his head and kissed Song Yao's forehead, "Just now Fu Yan and the others said whether they should stay up all night and go directly to watch the sunrise after four o'clock."

"All night?" Song Yao caught the word and said without thinking, "No, it can't be all night. We would rather go to bed early and get up early than stay up all night."

"It's just an overnight stay." Pei Lin carefully observed Song Yao's expression, and could clearly see the resistance in the latter's eyes.

"You can't stay up all night, it's easier to die suddenly." Song Yao's expression suddenly turned cold, "Although it sounds like no big deal now, if it happens one day...sudden death is really terrible."

Song Yao talked more and more chaoticly.

"Okay, don't stay up late, let's go to bed early." Seeing Song Yao's current appearance, Pei Lin felt distressed to death, and quickly turned her over and hugged her in her arms, "I'll tell Fu Yan and the others to let them Go to bed early tonight. OK?"

The last sentence is so gentle that it can drown people in it.

Song Yao seemed to wake up from a nightmare, and looked at Pei Lin blankly.After a while, he seemed to realize where he was now and who the people around him were.

"I seem to be a little sleepy, shall we go to bed? Huh?" Pei Lin tucked the quilt to cover Song Yao's half-exposed shoulders.

"Hmm..." Song Yao stared at Pei Lin for a few seconds, then closed her eyes and buried her head in Pei Lin's arms.

Pei Lin stroked Song Yao's back and coaxed the boy to sleep as in the afternoon.

Pei Lin didn't feel sleepy at all.Just now, Pei Lin recalled that when he was in the bar a long time ago, Song Yao also heard Aoye talking about sudden death, and his mood began to be wrong.

Why is Song Yao so resistant to the behavior of staying up all night?

Pei Lin hugged Song Yao with one arm, and picked up his mobile phone with the other hand. There were many unread messages in it.

Fu Yan and the others asked in the group how it would be if they stayed up all night until after four o'clock and then got up to watch the sunrise.

Pei Lin held the cute and soft Song Yao in his arms, and typed a reply with one hand: "It's not good, you guys go to bed early. We'll get up at four o'clock."

[Cheng Yuhao:?why?Wouldn't it be good to stay overnight until four o'clock? 】

[Fu Yan: That's right, I'm afraid I won't be able to get out of bed by then. 】

【Jiang Xing: I can do it. 】

[Cheng Yuhao: What about Song Yao?What does Song Yao say? 】

[Pp: He fell asleep. 】

[Cheng Yuhao: So early? ? 】

[Fu Yan: All right, then let's go to bed early too. 】

The group fell silent, probably the three of them were discussing who to wake each other up and how many alarm clocks to set.

Pei Lin also set the alarm clock, turned the phone to silent and put it aside, got up, zipped up the tent, and came back to hold Song Yao in his arms again.

Go to bed before eleven for the first try.

At four o'clock in the morning, the alarm clocks of the two mobile phones above the head rang at the same time.

Song Yao's alarm clock had already been replaced by a soft piece of light music, but he was still shocked by Pei Lin's original alarm clock in his sleep.

"It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid." Pei Lin quickly turned off the alarm clock, even though he was sleepy and still not very awake, subconsciously he was patting Song Yao's back to coax him.

Song Yao opened her eyes in a daze amidst Pei Lin's soft coaxing, and asked vaguely, "Are you going to wake up?"

"Well, it's four o'clock." Pei Lin sat up, saw Song Yao's leg was exposed outside the quilt, and lifted the quilt to cover it, "Do you want to sleep longer?"

"No." Song Yao rubbed her eyes and struggled to get up, "Let's get up and wash up now, and we can see the sunrise when we climb to the top of the mountain."

"Okay." Pei Lin squatted next to Song Yao's suitcase and asked Song Yao what clothes to wear today.

"It's all right, do you want to match it for me?" Song Yao asked obediently crossing her legs.

Pei Lin looked at the neatly folded clothes in the suitcase, thought for a while, and nodded: "It's not impossible."

After more than 20 minutes.

Jiang Xing glanced at the smoky blue jacket Song Yao was wearing, then at the same color jacket Pei Lin was wearing, and asked humbly, "Are you guys wearing couple outfits?"

Pei Lin held Song Yao's hand, raised his eyelids and glanced lazily at Jiang Xing, and asked, "No?"

"Okay, sure." Jiang Xing laughed.

Song Yao moved her feet and turned to look at Pei Lin, who was talking to Fu Yan with a smile on her face.

After watching for a few seconds, Song Yao withdrew her gaze, and her gaze fell on the coat she was wearing now.

Actually, this dress... was taken out by Pei Lin from his own suitcase.At that time, Song Yao was still wondering if Pei Lin said he wanted to match clothes for him, why did he go to his suitcase, and then he saw Pei Lin took out two down jackets of the same color.

The size of the clothes is suitable for Song Yao's figure. Obviously, this is a down jacket that Pei Lin specially bought, except for the different embroidery decoration on the left chest, everything else is exactly the same.

Huh.

His little Pei is very scheming.

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