The hero ran away with the scum [Quick Transmigration]

Cars galloped on the neon-lit streets, and the bangs and bangs of fireworks added to the New Year's atmosphere for the city.

Zhuang Yijun drove him to the clubhouse, and waited dawdly for Ning Zhi to ask him to stay.

He thought to himself that even if Jin'er didn't say anything, if the other cousins ​​gave him a step up, he would just step down.But a group of unscrupulous young people happily surrounded Jin'er and walked into the club without even giving him a look.

Zhuang Yijun: "..."

Zhuang Fengjun looked back and saw that his brother's hair, which had been meticulously groomed all the year round, was messed up by the wind, so he pulled Laningzhi's sleeve with conscience, "Sister-in-law, my brother is so pitiful."

Ning Zhi knew that the two brothers had a good relationship, so he said with a faint smile: "The legs are on his body, if he wants to come, who can stop him?"

"Then I'll go and tell my brother." The young boy still felt sorry for his brother, and turned back in a jerk.

Zhuang Yijun looked at his younger brother who came running, and his heart felt hot.

Sure enough, he was a dear, much more conscientious than those little white-eyed wolves who asked him to be their parent after failing the exam.He was so moved that he was about to say something when he heard his brother say——

"Brother, it's so cold outside, you'd better drive home quickly."

"..."

"My sister-in-law has me watching, don't worry, I will never let him touch a drop of wine." The young boy turned around and grinned silently, and slipped back into the crowd, feeling his conscience and following everyone in. box.

The way the youngsters play is very simple.

Singing, drinking, playing games, and some young people even called their boyfriends and girlfriends who were secretly dating.

Ning Zhi and Zhuang Fengjun sat in the corner and took out their mobile phones to form a team to play games.

The sound of the game slowly attracted single young people.

Zhuang Yijun waited at the door for about ten minutes, and when he couldn't bear it, he went to the car and stayed for half an hour.

At first, seeing his fourth cousin running out, he felt excited, thinking that someone finally remembered him, but when he saw his fourth cousin grinning and running towards a girl, his heart suddenly turned cold.

He silently raised his mobile phone, took a photo of the evidence of the fourth cousin's puppy love, and was about to send it to the third aunt, when the second cousin also came out...

He smiled and pulled the three aunts and uncles into a group——

Zhuang Yijun: Happy New Year to my aunt and uncle.

Zhuang Yijun: [Gong Xi Fa Cai]

Third Aunt: Thank you for the package.Yier Happy New Year.

Auntie: Thank you for the package.Yier Happy New Year.

Second Aunt: Thank you for the package.Yier Happy New Year.

……

Third Uncle: New group?It's still Yijun who is sensible and knows how to give red envelopes to our elders.

Zhuang Yijun: [smiles]

Uncle: Mahjong three missing one, come or not.

Zhuang Yijun: Looking for my dad, I have something to do here, so I won't go.

Uncle Three: What can you do?Don't just stare at Jin'er, right?

Uncle Three: Let me tell you, can you be a little bit more promising? During the New Year’s Eve dinner just now, you kept staring at Jin’er. Are you staring at the wife or the criminal?

……

Zhuang Yijun snorted coldly, and deliberately hung out for ten minutes, watching the discussion about him in the group, he dug out the video he had taken before——

Zhuang Yijun: [Video]

Zhuang Yijun: The third uncle was joking. I was playing outside with my friends. I just saw it. Congratulations to the third uncle!

Second Aunt: Huh?This is Hongyu?Good guy, did you find your partner so quickly?Promising.

Zhuang Yijun: [Video]

Zhuang Yijun: Second aunt, don't be envious, Hongjing will bring you a daughter-in-law back immediately.

Auntie: [laughs with arms crossed]

Uncle: Yi Jun, my heart is a little flustered, tell Uncle the truth, there is no Si Rui and Si Yu in my family, especially that girl Si Yu, right?

Zhuang Yijun: [Video]

Zhuang Yijun: [Video]

Zhuang Yijun: Oh, uncle, don't be too harsh on that girl Siyu, it's normal for a little girl to fall in love at this age.

Zhuang Yijun: Why don't you speak?Auntie?Second aunt?Sangu?

Zhuang Yijun: [Gong Xi Fa Cai]

Zhuang Yijun: [Gong Xi Fa Cai]

……

Zhuang Yijun gave out more than a dozen red envelopes in a row, but no one received them.

He calmly locked the phone, a bunch of bastards, I don't believe I can't deal with you!

The young people who are talking about love in this box don't know what is waiting for them after tonight's carnival.

A group of young people played in the clubhouse until three o'clock in the morning.

Ning Zhi walked out of the clubhouse with a group of drunk young people who were staggering around, saw Zhuang Yijun's car still parked at the door, and greeted them. The two drove the car, first sent the couple's object home, and then drove them back to the clubhouse. dealer.

As soon as they returned to the dealer, they were greeted by the dark faces of the three aunts and uncles.

Especially the eldest uncle, his daughter is the jewel in his palm. He usually holds it in the palm of his hand for fear of falling, and holds it in his mouth for fear of melting. He is about to explode with anger when he is pushed by such an ugly pig!

After watching the video, he didn't even play mahjong. If his wife didn't drag him, he would have gone straight to the clubhouse.

Zhuang Yijun pretended to say a few words of comfort, and then took his family Jin'er back to the room in a happy mood.

Ning Zhi closed the door behind his back, put his hands on his chest, raised his eyebrows and said, "Are you in a good mood?"

Zhuang Yijun took off his coat, pulled up his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, and said casually, "It's okay."

"Really?" Seeing that he didn't want to talk, Ning Zhi didn't intend to continue asking.

He looked up at the white belly in the sky, yawned and walked into the bathroom. After taking a shower, he lay down on the bed and went to sleep.

When Zhuang Yijun came out of the bathroom, he saw that the young man had fallen asleep, his eyes flickered, he pretended to forget about laying the floor, turned off the light, and lay directly beside the young man.

The beating of his heart became more and more intense as he lay flat on the bed.

He clearly heard the 'thumping' in his chest echoing violently in the darkness.

He listened intently, listening to the young man's gentle breathing, moved his body inward little by little until his hand touched the opponent's hand, and the opponent suddenly turned over, this movement shocked him as soon as he touched the opponent's hand, he immediately retracted, My whole body began to tense up.

Hot breath sprayed on the side of his face.

He was slightly startled, and turned his head slowly, only to see that the person who was lying flat was facing him.He didn't dare to make any further movements, for fear of waking up the young man, he slowly closed his eyes, thinking to himself that this is his certified daughter-in-law, isn't it only natural to share the bed with his daughter-in-law!

Zhuang Yijun thought that he would be too nervous to fall asleep, but as soon as he closed his eyes, sleepiness and fatigue swept over his mind like a menacing tide.

In the darkness, Ning Zhi suddenly opened his eyes. He looked at the man beside him who was breathing steadily with his dark eyes, silently pursed his lips, put his hands on his body, and fell asleep peacefully holding him.

noon the next day.

Zhuang Yijun was still asleep, Ning Zhi opened his eyes, and kicked him off the bed. The moment the other party let out a muffled snort, he covered his mouth and let out a retching sound, then threw off the quilt and ran into the bed. bathroom.

Before Zhuang Yijun woke up from his sleep, he heard a retching sound, and his spirit was shaken. He got up from the ground and ran to the bathroom door, knocked on the door and shouted: "Wen Jin, what's wrong with you?"

"vomit……"

"Wen Jin, do you feel sick to your stomach? Open the door quickly, and I'll take you to the hospital."

In the bathroom, Ning Zhi turned on the faucet of the sink, dripped eye drops in front of the mirror, and retched from time to time.

When the person at the door wanted to kick the door, he supported the wall and opened the door with a weak face. The moment the person stepped forward to support him, he pushed the person away suddenly, and rushed to the sink, retching again.

Mr. Zhuang Yi didn't have time to think about it, he rushed up to give the young man a favor, but he didn't want to meet the young man, the young man stood up suddenly, and sternly shouted: "Don't come over!"

Zhuang Yijun stood there in astonishment, looked at the hand hanging in the air, cast his eyes on the pale young man, and said distressedly: "Wen Jin, are you alright?"

Ning Zhi covered his stomach, frowned and said, "Take a few steps back."

Zhuang Yijun was a little confused, he thought of an excuse to explain his behavior last night, but the young man didn't ask at all, instead he kept telling him to quit.It wasn't until he exited the bathroom, leaned against the door, and the people inside came out, that he said, "Wen Jin, you—"

"It's over!"

Ning Zhi looked at Zhuang Yijun with flickering eyes, "I have a psychological shadow."

"……What's the meaning."

"What do you mean!" Ning Zhi picked up the pillow and threw it at Zhuang Yijun angrily, "It's all your fault, show me Zhuang Feizhou's paintings, you bastard, how can I find true love in the future!"

"You still want to find true love?"

The veins on Zhuang Yijun's forehead twitched, and he wanted to rush forward, but before he took two steps, the other person's face changed, and he covered his mouth and hid in the bathroom, "Didn't I tell you to stand at the door and not move?"

Zhuang Yijun rubbed his face, paused his hands suddenly, and belatedly realized the meaning of the young man's previous words.

Zhuang Feizhou's painting, psychological shadow...

He looked at the young man in disbelief, "You, you mean..."

"I said that when you were so kind to take me to see my uncle's paintings, and you thoughtfully gave me the bed, you changed your mind slightly. So you are here waiting for me." Ning Zhi raised his finger and looked shocked. Zhuang Yijun, the villain first complained, "Zhuang Yijun, let me tell you, I will never finish this matter with you."

"Wen Jin, I didn't, I..."

Zhuang Yijun defended himself subconsciously, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he came to his senses: "Aren't you okay yesterday?"

"That's right." Ning Zhi frowned, "Then you take two steps over here and try."

Zhuang Yijun stared at the young man's face, stretched out his foot tentatively, one step, two steps, three steps...

He walked completely in front of the young man, but the young man didn't respond. He finally let go of the heart hanging in his throat, raised his hand, and wanted to wipe away the tears left by the young man's face from vomiting. cheeks—

vomit……

.

Zhuang Yijun's head is almost bald.

The whole year was not good, and even a few little bastards being cleaned up by his aunts didn't make him happy.

He secretly questioned the psychiatrist. The psychiatrist said a lot, and finally concluded that the situation was not very serious. As long as the psychological barrier was overcome, nothing would happen.

Can't even touch it, isn't it serious?

I'm afraid it's not a quack doctor, is it?