You sleep in the study tonight [Quick Transmigration]

"Since you can't eat human food, why do you always force yourself?"

Chen Qin sat opposite, looking at him sadly.

Meng Cheng held the chopsticks in his hand, swallowed the food in his mouth safely, and laughed softly: "A Rong, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Chen Qin took the chopsticks in his hand, carefully picked up some dishes and put them into his mouth: "I stood at the door for a long time before knocking."

Meng Cheng's smile froze.

Pushing away the food in the middle of the table, he got down on the ground overwhelmed: "I really don't understand why you do this..."

"..."

"Can your stomach digest it? Can your gut absorb it?"

Meng Cheng remained motionless like a statue, the smile in his eyes disappeared, revealing a coldness that was rarely shown.

"Are the cells still metabolizing? Are they still alive?"

Chen Qin's hand crossed the table and climbed up to the back of his hand, the temperature of the palm was really cold, this is not the temperature that a living person should have.

Tears dripped down on the table, Chen Qin rubbed the hands in his palms, his fingertips rested on Meng Cheng's wrist, there was no ups and downs at all.

"Meng Cheng, how long are you going to keep it from me?"

"A Rong, are you stupid from being caught in the rain?"

Meng Cheng asked with his head tilted. There were dimples on his face.

Chen Qin tightly clenched his hand, and buried his face in his arms uncomfortablely: "I really hope I'm stupid."

Meng Cheng looked at him tolerantly, and rubbed his head with his hand: "A Rong, you are tired, you should go to sleep."

Chen Qin buried his head, and Meng Cheng's hand came down from the back of his head, sticking to the back of his neck.Feeling the warmth on the back of his hand, he looked coldly at Chen Qin continuously sending spiritual energy to himself.It wasn't until this moment that he truly realized that Chen Qin knew everything.

My heart was almost shattered, but my face was extremely calm.He tried to get closer to him, as if the distance between the two of them was only from Meng Cheng's house to Chen Qin's house, or from the front row to the back row of desks, as long as they looked at each other, they could go out and play happily.

"A Rong, you should go home quickly after dinner."

"I do not."

Meng Cheng pulled his hand out, but Chen Qin refused, Meng Cheng said, "Your brother is still waiting for you at home."

His tone was soft: "Have you forgotten? You like his best. "

Chen Qin trembled, raised his head and looked at him in surprise, realizing that Meng Cheng was extremely serious.

With tears in his eyes, he said with a helpless smile, "Meng Cheng, you are really a fine person."

Meng Cheng frowned: "So let's go back."

Chen Qin said: "I don't, he already has someone else he likes more, I don't want to join in the fun."

"If you like it, grab it."

Chen Qin seemed to be thinking carefully about the feasibility of his words, and then murmured: "I don't."

Meng Cheng smiled: "Arong, are you some kind of moral model? You have to give up everything?"

Chen Qin asked back: "Then where did I get the bitch? I want to grab everything?"

The two confronted each other and suddenly laughed.

Chen Qin laughed so hard that tears came out, he shoved and cursed at him, "Meng Cheng, you fucking bastard!"

He stood up from the stool, kicked the table hard, and let the tableware fall to the ground.He broke down and cursed: "Can't you discuss it with me? Can't you tell me well, you must come to this point! You must come to this point-why are you so stubborn! Why are you doing this!" He Cursing hoarsely, beating the air frantically, blaming the person in front of him and himself with every curse.

Chen Qin is not a person who likes to shirk responsibility, but at this moment he feels extremely anxious because he cannot vent his anger.

Meng Cheng was sitting upright, he was very calm and calm, smiling and looking at Chen Qin who was venting uncontrollably.

In fact, Meng Cheng has a very good tutor. Although he looks beautiful and slender, when he looks at you seriously, his back is always straight. It can be seen that he is a well-educated boy.He crossed his arms and looked at Chen Qin who was making trouble like a child.His face was pale, and the warm yellow light shone on his face to reveal some luster.

As if a certain switch had been turned off, Chen Qin stood still, staring at the calm Meng Cheng with hatred.

A sudden hatred welled up in his heart, like a prisoner on the verge of death, Chen Qin asked sadly:

"In that case, why did you come to harm me?"

It would have been nice if he hadn't met, none of this would have happened, he was just a time traveler, there was no reason to suffer for the data string, it was really unfair.

Meng Cheng looked at him quite unexpectedly, and said with a smile: "A Rong, have you forgotten, you are the one who pestered me."

"..."

"I've said it all - I can enjoy myself, I can play by myself."

"..."

"It was you who insisted on breaking in."

"..."

"Why didn't you hurt me?" When he said this, it didn't seem like he was speaking to anyone, but to himself.

The most terrifying thing in the world is that when you want to save with all your heart, the other party is indifferent.

Chen Qin thought so.

But he couldn't just give up on Meng Cheng, he was his best friend, his best playmate, his child, and the person he tried his best to save.When he thought that there would be no more Meng Cheng in this world, no more Meng Cheng who had struggled to survive and be reborn from the ashes, he felt terrible.

He took a deep breath and calmed down instead.

He cleaned up the broken bowls and chopsticks, found a few pieces of paper and used his own blood to draw a spell on the four corners of the house according to the only knowledge he could remember.Because of his lack of proficiency, he seemed clumsy in his movements. After the key positions were densely pasted to create a simple "spiritual storage coffin", he turned around and said, "You stay at home obediently, and you are not allowed to go anywhere."

Meng Cheng was slightly stunned: "Arong, why do you embarrass yourself? You can't forgive me."

"you shut up."

"I killed someone..." With a smile on his lips, he finally pierced the last layer of window paper.

"..." Chen Qin's fingers were full of bite wounds, and he stood there blankly, as if he had no strength at all.

"Your brother will not let me go."

Chen Qin's already numb hands trembled: "You don't need to worry about these things, you just need to hide yourself."

Meng Cheng stared at him.

There are sorrows and joys in his heart.He didn't want to face such a scene at all, but the weak and indecisive Ah Rong, who always looked up to his elder brother, was willing to do this... He suddenly smiled on his originally numb face, although It was not as bright and cute as usual, but it was Meng Cheng's innocent smile.

He suddenly loosened his attitude and said in a hoarse voice, "A Rong, come here, I want to hug you."

"I'm cold right now."

His hands were extraordinarily pale, and the buttons of his cuffs were undone, revealing a small piece of dark shadow that had been hidden there.

Chen Qin's forehead twitched, as if being pricked by a needle.He blinked his wet eyes nervously.

Seeing his hesitation, Meng Cheng turned his gaze to the wound on his wrist, and immediately withdrew his hand, hiding the rotten hand behind him, while the other one was still persistently facing him.

Chen Qin felt heartbroken.

Even when he realized for the first time that he liked Xia Chu, and Xia Chu had no other thoughts about him, he had never felt so uncomfortable.

He stepped forward to hug Meng Cheng, only to realize that this man was frighteningly thin.

Meng Cheng skillfully wrapped his arms around his waist.His cheek was pressed against his lower abdomen to absorb the faint warmth.

"A Rong, I have always liked being by your side, because you are so warm." He muttered to himself.

"Every time I'm near you, I feel like I'm alive again."

"I can smell the fragrance of flowers, feel the warmth, become hot and warm, taste the taste, and feel the sunshine. I can become the sea, and I can calm down no matter what twists and turns I experience."

"Ah..." he sighed, "I'm so grateful to God for letting me meet you."

"You were so young back then, and you barged in so smartly." His voice began to flutter, as if he was recalling a sweet dream.

Chen Qin's tears fell on his face, Meng Cheng raised the corner of his mouth and looked at him slyly.

Meng Cheng was shining, and he was full of smiles, as if he had experienced great satisfaction.

The rotten hand hanging in the air slowly embraced the person in front of him, an ice-blue icicle formed in the hand, and slowly inserted into his lower back.

After being greatly stimulated, Chen Qin's pupils shrank sharply, and his waist and limbs moved forward slightly to avoid the danger and severe pain. He was like a butterfly nailed to the chopping board, and the sharp rivet was about to penetrate him.

His lips parted slightly, his heart was beating wildly, and tears were about to fall. He stared at Meng Cheng in front of him in disbelief, but he never pushed him away.

He saw the gloomy and pretty boy smiling and whispering, "This is me."

wow——

Memories come flooding back.

My name is Meng Cheng, and this is all I have.

I was the one beaten to death by my own father because I was gay.

In fact, I don't know what GAY is, I only know that I liked a boy very much at that time.They say it's shameful, but I don't understand why.In fact, I didn't like anyone at first, but later Su Jing appeared in front of me and told me that he liked me and liked me very much. Under the brainwashing of such words, I also fell in love with him accidentally.The sun was still warm at that time.

After meeting him, I felt happy and excited for the first time.

It was a feeling that I seldom experienced when I was guarding an empty house after my parents divorced.

Ah, what a beautiful feeling.

Su Jing is a very good boy. He is excellent, optimistic, and active. Although he is sometimes a little confused, he is good at sports. I sit on the seat by the window and can often see him jumping under the ball rack.

So before he spoke sincerely, I had already fallen.

Later we were together and had a good time, but one day we were reported.

When I first heard this news, I felt ridiculous. What era is this? How can homosexuals still accept criticism when love across species can be fulfilled?Is progress all hypocritical?Is freedom all whitewashed?No wonder that at the wedding of the most famous human and fairy, the male fairy still chose to appear as a woman...

Dad got very angry. He asked me if I knew how to repent, and why I always like to be different.

It turns out that in his eyes, being quiet equals withdrawn, and liking the same sex equals being unusual.

He said that as long as I corrected, he would forgive me.

But I didn't obey him, because I made an agreement with Su Jing that I would never give up on him.

I couldn't let him down and let him down, so I didn't back down even when the fists came down.

It hurts, but Dad needs to vent, and when I lost consciousness, I didn't know what I was going to face when I woke up.

I woke up in my room to a face completely different from mine.

There was a man in the room, and he told me that not long ago, my father had sacrificed himself to save me.I couldn't understand what he meant, so the man said, there is a way to put your life on the line. My father regretted killing me by mistake, so he exchanged his life and a large sum of money for mine.In fact, this is not a good deal, because I am not even a person, but a living corpse raised by a warlock with an unknown method.

I don't know why that penny-pinching man made such a decision.

I sat in the empty room, thought for a long time, and asked him, did he have any words for me?

The warlock seemed a bit impatient, but still said, no.

I don't know how to describe my mood.

In fact, I am not touched at all.

I'm thinking.

You killed me, and the guilt is on you, but you use your life to replace mine, and the guilt is on me.

Ah, the sin is all mine.