Begins health as a slag cannon fodder [Transmigration Book]

After dinner, everyone had no other place to go, and Lin Jiashan chose to go home to accompany her mother.

"Tonight, I will list the study plans suitable for each of you, and I will post them in the group when the time comes." Song Yao said.

Jiang Xing: "Good!"

Song Yao doesn't plan to go home yet, he wants to go back to the rented house and buy something to go back.

"Where are you going?" Pei Lin followed Song Yao into the mall, seeing him pushing a shopping cart while walking, "What do you want to buy?"

"Buy some food and drink, such as noodles, rice, sauces and some food that can be refrigerated." Song Yao said.

"You want to go back to live?"

Before Song Yao could speak, she heard Pei Lin say, "You go back to live, what should I do?"

Song Yao obviously didn't recover from these two sentences, "What are you going to do?"

Pei Lin looked at him quietly, "You just have the heart to let your boyfriend sleep in the dormitory by himself?"

Song Yao said: "There are Fu Yan and Lin Jiashan in the dormitory." That's why you are not sleeping in the dormitory by yourself.

Pei Lin's expression became even more resentful, "You want me to sleep on the same bed with one of them?"

Song Yao was stunned, he just came to his senses now, his little face blushed, "Even if I'm in the dormitory, I can't sleep on the same bed as you."

"why?"

The two happened to walk to a corner, which was the daily necessities area, and there happened to be no staff standing there, so Pei Lin directly locked Song Yao between the wall and himself.

"How could I still sleep with you in the dormitory?" Song Yao lowered her eyes, her ears were pink, "There is someone else here."

Pei Lin clicked his tongue, "Then what do you mean, we can sleep together without outsiders?"

Song Yao looked up at Pei Lin, quickly lowered her eyes, and whispered, "It's not the first time we slept together."

Pei Lin thinks his boyfriend is really fucking cute.

Pei Lin watched Song Yao pick and choose, thought of something, and said, "I'll go to the second floor to buy something."

Song Yao didn't ask Pei Lin what he wanted to buy, but hummed, "Then I'll wait for you on the first floor."

Pei Lin patted his head, "Okay."

After picking out the good things, Song Yao waited for Pei Lin in the first building for almost 10 minutes, and then saw Pei Lin walking towards her empty-handed.

"Aren't you going to go shopping?"

Pei Lin said: "I bought it, and they will send it to you later."

Song Yao paid the money and returned to the rented house with curiosity and suspicion. The aunt I hired yesterday just cleaned it, so the house was very clean. Except for a little less popularity, there was no change in the rest.

Song Yao put all the ingredients that needed to be refrigerated in the refrigerator, and Pei Lin squatted next to the bag to help him pass the things.

Someone knocked on the door, "Hello, we are here to deliver."

Song Yao responded, "Wait a minute."

Pei Lin got up to open the door, and saw the staff of the mall standing at the door, holding the things he just bought in his hands.

Pei Lin took it over and thanked him, closed the door and walked straight into Song Yao's room with his things in his hands. Song Yao just turned his head and could only see the back of Pei Lin walking into his room.

"What are you doing?"

Song Yao walked in, and saw Pei Lin take out a quilt, a pillow, and a doll of a dog on his bed.

Song Yao: "?"

"What are you doing?"

Pei Lin said: "I want to give myself a place."

Song Yao: "This idiom doesn't seem to be used in this way."

Pei Lin said: "Oh. It doesn't matter, anyway, I want your bed to have a part of me."

Pei Lin made the bed. Originally, there was only one bed for one person, but there was an extra seat on the right side.

On the right is a dark blue two-piece suit, and on the left is a light blue two-piece suit, which looks like a couple's style at first glance.

Not only that, Song Yao also found that there were extra towels, mouthwash cups, toothbrushes, toothpaste in the bathroom and toilet, and a shaver was placed on the shelf.

Song Yao was silent for a few seconds, then turned to look at Pei Lin who was standing proudly at the bathroom door, "What are you doing?"

Pei Lin said, "Let you get acquainted with cohabitation in advance."

Song Yao: "?"

Pei Lin came over and led Song Yao back to the only bedroom in the house, and suggested, "We'll stay here on Friday night."

Song Yao was clearly arranged, but that's good, when Jiang Xing and the others come over, he doesn't have to run around.

"Shall I cook for you tonight?" Song Yao asked.

Pei Lin had eaten the dishes made by Song Yao, and they were delicious, "Aren't you going home to eat with your family?"

"No." Song Yao took out her mobile phone, "I just sent a WeChat message to my dad, telling him that I have something to do and won't go home to eat at night."

"What's the matter? Cook for me."

Song Yao walked to the living room, sat cross-legged on the carpet, and took out a notebook from under the coffee table, "No, I will make a study plan for you."

Pei Lin: "..."

Pei Lin sat behind Song Yao. He leaned back on the sofa with his long legs spread apart. He only needed to lean forward to hold Song Yao in his arms.

Song Yao was concentrating on drafting the study plan, Pei Lin didn't disturb him, the living room was very quiet at this moment.

The group became lively again, Cheng Yuhao asked in the group if anyone wanted to play games together.

【Jiang Xing: I'll go to sleep for a while. 】

[Fu Yan: 1]

【Lin Jiashan: Cleaning up——】

[Cheng Yuhao: @Pp Peige, what about you? @谈有宋谣, are you two coming? 】

Pei Lin glanced at Song Yao, bowed his head and typed back: "He's not coming, he's not free."

[Cheng Yuhao:? 】

【Cheng Yuhao: Oh, you two are together now, right? 】

[PP: Hmm. 】

[Cheng Yuhao: That's one more thing, I'll get someone else to come. 】

[Fu Yan: Who, male or female? 】

[Cheng Yuhao: Male, a sophomore in high school. 】

[Jiang Xing: Do you still know someone who is a sophomore in high school? 】

[Cheng Yuhao: Yes, I know people of every age in the whole school. 】

[Cheng Yuhao: Hehehe. 】

Pei Lin leaned over, put his hands through Song Yao's waist and put his arms around her waist, resting his head on Song Yao's back.

Song Yao didn't turn her head back, she squeezed Pei Lin's hand on his waist, "What are you doing?"

"It's okay, I just hug you, you are busy with your work." Pei Lin opened the game in this posture, and received Cheng Yuhao's invitation to form a team as soon as he went online, and he casually agreed.

After turning on the team voice, Pei Lin heard a voice he had never heard before.

"Has Senior Pei come?" The boy's voice was quite nice, with clear enunciation, and it was the boyish voice that girls like very much now.

Senior Pei raised his eyebrows. He just turned on the voice, not his own microphone, and lowered his head to chirp in Song Yao's ear.

Song Yao ignored him.

"Then what position should I play? I only play better as shooter and support." The boy asked.

"You like it, anyway, my brother Pei can fly." Cheng Yuhao said.

Even so, Fu Yan on the first floor chose the top laner, Jiang Yanyan on the second floor chose the jungler, and Cheng Yuhao on the third floor chose the mid laner.

Give up the shooter and auxiliary positions.

Pei Lin was on the fourth floor. He didn't play support, so he chose the shooter with just a touch of his finger.

There was only one support position left. The boy looked at it and chose a support hero who was more capable of starting a team.

Two minutes into the game, the assistant wanted to go down to follow the shooter, but as soon as he got to the middle of the river, he heard Pei Lin say, "Go and fight the mid laner or the jungler, don't follow me."

The support hero stood still for a moment, then saw the support microphone beeping, and the voice was aggrieved: "But, I'm a support..."

Isn't the support to follow the shooter?

Pei Lin said loudly, "I can play one against two, you go and help the middle lane, he is better."

Cheng Yuhao, who was clearing the line friendly with the opposing mid laner: "?"

Cheng Yuhao was puzzled, "Brother Pei, what do you think I'm doing? I'm a mid laner in the national server."

While Cheng Yuhao was concentrating on reasoning with Pei Lin, Jiang Yanyan silently came to the middle road and ate her boyfriend's new wave of soldiers.

Cheng Yuhao noticed, opened his mouth, and was so wronged that he refused to speak.

It is estimated that the male and female friends really have a good understanding, Jiang Yanyan said with a smile: "The next blue is for you."

Her jungle hero does not need a blue bar.

Although Pei Lin said that he didn't need help, the boy still came down the road.

In fact, Pei Lin seldom plays shooters. He prefers to play solo by himself, such as anti-pressure top laner.

"Don't come." Pei Lin frowned, dodging a skill from the opposite shooter, but the support was marked by the opponent, and then the opposite support and the shooter directly fired the support.

Although the one who died on his side was a support, he was given first blood by the opposite shooter, who instantly overwhelmed Pei Lin by almost [-] gold coins.

The boy stared blankly at his blacked-out screen, and said, "I'm sorry..."

Pei Lin didn't speak.

The person was brought by Cheng Yuhao, he laughed and said: "Student, you should follow me, the opposite jungler always comes back to take care of me in the middle."

The steps have already been given, who knows that the boy said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Senior Cheng, I'll follow Senior Pei."

Cheng Yuhao: "?"

Jiang Yanyan: "Hey, Ah Hao came here to get the blue, refreshed."

Cheng Yuhao: "Oh."

The top laner seemed to be a player in the game, so he killed the opponent's top laner without saying a word, then went back to replenish blood, and then slowly went back to clear the line.

Pei Lin turned off the microphone and clicked his tongue.

Song Yao would pay attention to their chatting from time to time. He leaned back into Pei Lin's arms, looked up and saw his boyfriend frowning, and asked funnyly, "Why do you frown like a little old man when you play a game?"

"No." Pei Lin stretched his brows, and kissed Song Yao's hair, "Is it finished?"

"Well, it's almost there. Mouse and Fu Yan are in the same situation. Jiang Xing and Lin Jiashan both have a certain foundation. As for you... your words are quite special, so I will say it separately." Song Yao opened it and guessed it was only herself The draft study plan that can only be understood, said.

Pei Lin flexibly pressed skills on the screen with both hands and fingers, and after dodging the skills on the opposite side one after another, he stood behind and output explosions to successfully win the triple kill.

Ignoring the voices of "Brother Pei is awesome", "How did I become a worker", "It's like I haven't won against the good guy", "Senior Pei is so good", in the few seconds when I returned to the city, my chin rested. On Song Yao's shoulder, she asked in an ambiguous tone, "I'm special?"

Sometimes Song Yao is really too straight. He couldn't hear the ambiguity and teasing in his boyfriend's tone, and said solemnly: "I'm not cursing. Your IQ is much higher than theirs, and you can understand a lot of things, so I don't need to spend more. More time to give you an explanation of the more basic question types.”

Pei Lin: "..."

Pei Lin was so angry and funny, he lowered his head and sucked hard on the skin of Song Yao's neck near the collarbone, a fresh hickey was imprinted on the fair skin, "Okay, thank you for my boyfriend's compliment."

The author says:

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