He and Slag Gong Bai Yueguang [Transmigration Book]

"Yes." Sheng Yuhang replied.

The lights beside the car were dim, but it was enough to reflect the seriousness on a person's face.

Sheng Yuhang was still smiling, but the smile was much lighter, unlike the mask-like smile of the past, all eyes were focused on the face of the person in front of him, and also into the eyes of the other person.

"You can delete the last word." Sheng Yuhang's tone was soft but firm, "I'm just chasing you."

The bright red flower hangs stubbornly in front of him, and the eyes of the person in front of him are gentle, but also have scorching heat.

Leaning against the side of the car, Xiao Chuyi tensed up unconsciously, watching Sheng Yuhang in silence for a long time.

He didn't say anything, Sheng Yuhang also had more patience, quietly waiting for his answer.

Of course Xiao Chuyi could guess what Sheng Yuhang was thinking.

He even saw his emotional changes earlier than Sheng Yuhang himself.

In many cases, it is only a matter of a moment to have a good impression.

But as he once said to Zhou Xiao, liking is liking, being together is two different things.

In the past, he stayed out of it and turned a deaf ear to it, because those good feelings came too easily and naturally.

But it wasn't a sin at all.

If you really want to talk about it, it should be said that it is luck and fate.

The more reason is that he has not yet had any sense of belonging to this world, and is ignorant of his own future.

He knew that he should get out of the quagmire for the original owner, solve the predicament, save the regret, and avenge his revenge.

But this can never be his lifelong goal. After this matter is over, what should he do?

Is it completely liberated after completing the task, or will the obsession with the end of the grievance disappear?

Xiao Chuyi cherishes this opportunity to live again, but he doesn't want to live in the shadow of others all day long, and he doesn't want to be another person.

At that time, he couldn't see through the fog and darkness in the road ahead, and he didn't even know whether he could survive in this world.

Such an unstable existence is not suitable for forming any fetters with people, let alone promise for a long time.

That being the case, it's okay to communicate as ordinary friends, and in the future, they can be regarded as meeting by chance and forgetting each other in the rivers and lakes, but in a more intimate relationship, these uncertain factors are a heavy burden.

It makes people feel uneasy, and there is no affection and long-term at all.

In this case, playing dumb seems to be the best choice.

Sheng Yuhang may not have failed to see his attitude, so no matter how obvious he was, he never took the initiative to speak once, leaving him room to retreat.

This is his tenderness.

He has been waiting until the moment when the other person lowers his guard a bit.

If Xiao Chuyi continued to pretend that he didn't know anything, maybe Sheng Yuhang wouldn't say it so bluntly.

But the fact is that the person who finally broke through first was Xiao Chuyi.

——That's what I said.

When Sheng Yuhang admitted it frankly, Xiao Chuyi inevitably hesitated and flinched.

He doesn't seem to be as brave and decisive as he originally imagined.

Maybe it was another instinct that drove him to cut off his own retreat first.

Xiao Chuyi leaned against the side of the car, unable to retreat, he could only raise his head and look at the person in front of him.

Sheng Yuhang has been waiting for his answer.

In the final analysis, all the hesitation and worries are because I don't like it enough.

That's why I have complicated thoughts in my heart, look forward and backward, and even try to be timid even if I don't care about myself.

So is he still scared now?

It doesn't seem to have either.

Xiao Chuyi was stunned, lost in thought for a moment, then he suddenly smiled, and his whole body relaxed.

"Okay." Xiao Chuyi leaned against the side of the car as if he had no bones, just like he used to look at people lazily.

He reached out and took the flower.

The smile on Sheng Yuhang's face deepened a bit, and the dark light shone into his eyes, as if reflecting a shining galaxy.

He could almost be called happy.

However, Xiao Chuyi neither made any more moves nor responded any further.

He just shook the thorned flower stem slightly, raised his head and raised his eyebrows, smiling and winking at Sheng Yuhang.

"Then you go after him." Xiao Chuyi said slowly, "I'm looking forward to Mr. Sheng's performance."

This time, Sheng Yuhang was speechless.

He really said "chase", not "together".

So what Xiao Chuyi said was completely fine.

Since you said you were going to chase me, then go for it.

As for when to be "together", that's probably another matter.

Such a simple word game made Sheng Yuhang somewhat dumbfounded, and his disappointment was not deep. He knew that Xiao Chuyi was not the type to deal with such things casually.

Even if he just agreed to chase someone, it also showed his approval from the side.

Maybe he was a little annoyed, because of such a straightforward and sudden attack, so he took advantage of the opportunity to make this joke.

Sheng Yuhang looked at the person in front of him. The young man whose face was praised by everyone raised his chin slightly, with a smile on the corner of his lips, with some contemptuous arcs, and the light in his eyes, like a cunning little fox.

This is also the side that has only been shown in front of him.

The helplessness in Sheng Yuhang's heart gradually dissipated, leaving only countless tenderness, he nodded in response and said "OK".

Mr. Sheng's way of chasing people is very old-fashioned. He treats guests to dinner, sends flowers and gifts, and when Xiao Chuyi returns to school, he takes care of his transportation to and from get off work.

Thanks to Teacher Xiao's excessive "virtuousness", even if Sheng Yuhang wanted to do it himself, he really couldn't do it, so he could only take care of all aspects of daily life, trying to achieve the effect of boiling frogs in warm water.

The old God Xiao Chuyi is here, since he relieved the burden in his heart, he has the leisure to sit and watch the theater, smile all day long, and even tease the neighbors across the way from time to time.

But he didn't say any unnecessary words, just blinked his eyes, with a mysterious look that you know and I know.

Everyone can see the changes in him after he was discharged from the hospital. Some people think that he was accidentally stabbed in the brain when he was stabbed.

——Lately, it looks a lot worse than before.

The students in Mr. Xiao's class complained about their heavy math homework that was freshly baked.

In the new round of monthly exams, the overall performance of the students in class [-] was not satisfactory, and the average score directly stepped into the bottom door.

Although it is understandable to occasionally perform abnormally, Xiao Chuyi heard from other teachers that the students in the class were restless as soon as he came back.

He didn't skip class or fight and make trouble, but during class, he was either dozing off or talking in a low voice, peeking at comic books, and completely ignored the teacher on the podium.

Facing this group of young masters and ladies, the teachers could only swallow their anger and dare not reprimand them loudly.

Teacher Lu, who teaches Chinese, bears the expectations of other teachers, and describes the difficulties in the teaching activities in the class with eloquence.

In short, I didn't dare to hit, and I didn't dare to scold, it was a headache.

Xiao Chuyi listened with a smile, and circled a name on the grade book after turning a red pen a few times between his fingers.

The most straightforward result is double the homework, and special care for some particularly restless people.

A group of students sighed bitterly, and only dared to put their chins on the table to express their grievances in front of Xiao Chuyi.

As soon as he left, the students immediately formed a group and crazily complained about their head teacher who was very keen on "torturing" them recently.

"Could it be that Mr. Xiao is in menopause recently? It's too much! A day of homework is worth a week in other classes."

"If you can't beat him..."

"Don't mention it, yesterday my mother pressured me to do my homework until midnight, and said that if I couldn't hand in my homework on time, I would deduct half a year's pocket money. It's too cruel!"

"These filthy adults are all united to oppress us, it's really shameless!"

Of course, there are also some sensible and contemptuous squints at them.

"Who told you not to do your homework before, of course you have to make up for it if you haven't finished it."

"You didn't even pass the exam. Mr. Xiao is already in a good temper if he didn't beat you up on the spot."

"Mr. Xiao is only hospitalized, and it's not that he won't come back. I said earlier that I'll let you settle down."

"I'm the only one who feels that Mr. Xiao is not in a good mood recently..." Someone whispered, "It's like...something like that, with a hidden knife in his smile, don't you think—"

The speaker casually poked the neighbor's arm, but there was only a feeble moan.

"Don't... disturb... I... write... do... homework..."

The person next to him froze for a moment, then turned his eyes in horror: "Yan Yuran?! Are you really Yan Yuran? You can't be some monster pretending to be!"

Yan Yuran was lying on the table with a pale face, holding a pen in his hand, and was still tenaciously doing calculations on the draft paper.

It's completely a tragic appearance of going into a maddened state by doing the problems, and about to sit on the ground and soar.

However, compared to the blue, black, sallow and tired face of staying up late because of playing games in the past, he is already in a very energetic state now.

However, a few students who have been messing around recently were greatly surprised by this.

At the end of his life, Yan Yuran actually started to do his homework!

You have to know that he skipped class and played games all day before, and he had nothing to do with the word "homework". Coupled with a mother who is too protective, even Teacher Xiao can't do anything about it.

But it's only been ten or so days, and he seems to have rarely skipped classes to go to Internet cafes.

He even started to listen to lectures in class, and he even improved a few places in this exam.

Sheng Jianghe, who was sitting on the side, snorted softly, and gave Yan Yuran a complicated look.

These classmates are still too young to know anything about adult perversions.

Yan Yuran's ability to "abandon evil and follow good" now is obviously indispensable to Xiao Chuyi's efforts.

When he was bored at home, it would not be difficult for Xiao Chuyi to chase and kill a certain junior high school student with his computer on.

Not to mention several times of chasing and killing, Yan Yuran was directly hit to the point of doubting his life, and no matter how many games he changed, someone would always chase after him and rub him on the ground with ease.

In the end, Yan Yuran was so beaten that he lost his temper. After chatting with the "superior" opposite him for a few days, he was easily tricked into going back to study.

As for Xiao Chuyi's recent overactive state...

All I can say is that love is a wonderful thing.

Although Mr. Xiao didn't directly agree, but when he was with his uncle, the sour smell of love filled the air which was already suffocating.

——In other words, the two of them didn't even consider the fact that he, a minor, was present.

Sheng Jianghe's complexion was deep, and he felt that he was bearing a burden that he shouldn't bear at his age.

While in a daze, the other students finished complaining about the head teacher, and the topic had already been changed at this time. When Sheng Jianghe came back to his senses, he heard them discussing the New Year's Eve party.

"It is said that each class has to prepare a program, and the rehearsal will start next week."

"Shouldn't this be the matter of the cultural and entertainment committee? Just choose someone to play the piano and sing a song."

"That's right, isn't Xu Qiao good at playing the violin? Let her go up and perform."

"But it's too old to be like this last year."

"Then why don't you two team up and talk about a cross talk?"

"It's too troublesome, can't I abstain, I just want to be a spectator, can't I?"

……

Now most of December has passed, the monthly exam has just ended, and New Year's Day is coming.

According to the tradition in C, a New Year's Day party is arranged on the day before the New Year's Day holiday every year. Of course, it is a party, but it is actually half a day in the afternoon.

The usual practice is that each class has a program, as long as it is not too unsightly, it can be included.

However, C is a well-known gathering place for children from wealthy families, who are more or less talented, and the final effect is also very exciting overall, and it has become a feature of C over time.

Students of this age like to be lively, but there are also salty fish such as the students of Class [-], most of them lack interest in it, and only treat it as a troublesome task.

Originally, it was An Ziyue's turn to take charge of this matter, but because her grandma was hospitalized suddenly, she didn't have much energy to plan it.

Fortunately, there was Cheng Sijia in her family, and Sheng Jianghe, a "good brother", was dragged over to discuss together.

Hearing everyone's discussion at this moment, Sheng Jianghe also turned his gaze back, rolled his eyeballs, and then showed a somewhat malicious smile.

"I said you, do you want revenge?"

Someone asked: "What revenge?"

Sheng Jianghe propped his chin on the back of his hand, twirled the pen between his fingers, and replied with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, aren't you dissatisfied with the homework? It doesn't matter if you take a little revenge, it just happens to solve the problem of the program."

While the students were muttering and discussing how to trick themselves, Xiao Chuyi had already asked for leave and got off work early and left the school.

Xiao Chuyi sneezed three times in a row at the school gate.

Is someone scolding him?

Xiao Chuyi looked up at the sunny sky, but didn't pay much attention to it. He scratched his hair, walked slowly to the side of the road and took a taxi.

He went to see Lin Jingsheng.

The time we met last time was too short, and the original intention was only to test the other party, and we didn't ask many really useful things.

After that, he didn't leave the hospital for several days, and it was half a month before he got permission to visit Lin Jingsheng.

In this matter, Sheng Yuhang didn't let Xiao Chuyi worry too much, and most of the things have been taken care of by him, which is enough for Lin Jingsheng to spend several years in prison.

It was the classmates who attended the party that time came to inquire about the situation with Xiao Chuyi overtly and secretly.

Some were genuinely worried or curious, and some with connections already knew the news of Lin Jingsheng's arrest, so they subconsciously thought about it.

At this time, there are quite a few people who sell favors to Xiao Chuyi.

Although the original owner had drifted away from Lin Jingsheng long ago, the latter did a lot of double-faced things in secret.

The original owner's reputation in the class and even the whole grade was not very good in college. Part of this was due to the original owner's indifference, and most of the rest was due to Lin Jingsheng.

Disorderly private life, being too arrogant and frivolous, looking down on others, being narrow-minded and vengeful, and so on, almost all negative words are piled up.

If it weren't for the fact that the original owner's family background was really good, and that face was so pleasing that ordinary people would not dare to arrange anything in front of him, these reputations would have been even worse.

Of course, not everyone would listen to these rumors, but the original owner didn't have many friends, and there was no need for others to justify his name.

The original owner didn't care about it himself, so this reputation was naturally passed down secretly.

When the former classmates stepped into the society and learned about the dark places in the world, and then looked back at the past gossip, they had a different mood.

But preconceived impressions come first, and no one will take the initiative to mention it to the person concerned.

Xiao Chuyi was somewhat surprised by this, but not too surprised.

A person who dared to stab him at the first meeting obviously has accumulated a lot of resentment and dissatisfaction, otherwise, how could he lose his mind so easily based on his few words.

This was an unexpected "enemy", but before he knew the details, he had already been dealt with directly, so it would be a bit dull to mention it again.

The only reason why Xiao Chuyi went to see him was related to Xiao Yuze.

When seeing Xiao Chuyi again, Lin Jingsheng finally couldn't control the malice that was exposed.

But when asked about his relationship with Xiao Yuze, he gritted his teeth and refused to say anything more.

Xiao Chuyi knew what his delusions were.

"Xiao Yuze has been locked up at home a long time ago, do you think he can go back and control the company?" Xiao Chuyi tilted his head as he spoke, as if he was tired of talking, "You are too stupid, what do others say? Believe me, I want to say that I will go to heaven, do you still want me to bring you some special products from outer space?"

Lin Jingsheng turned his head away from looking at Xiao Chuyi.

Xiao Chuyi didn't care, leaned back on the back of the chair, tapped the edge of the armrest with his fingertips, and continued slowly: "To be honest, Xiao Yuze really has no talent, and I don't know how his brain is so long. Yes, every day I only know how to focus on unimportant things, and if I don’t follow the bright road, I want to kill myself, and I don’t want to admit to others that I have such a stupid brother.”

Lin Jingsheng looked indifferent, as if he hadn't heard anything.

"Of course, my parents are not as stupid as he is. They don't easily open the back door to anyone in the business world. After all, they are still businessmen at heart. They won't make uneconomical and loss-making deals, and they still dote on me very much. Although it may not do anything to my stupid brother, but it is inevitable that I will vent my anger on the person who brought him up, like your small company, huh..."

Xiao Chuyi didn't finish speaking, just seeing the loose and struggling expression on Lin Jingsheng's face, he already got the desired result.

Whether in the plot or in the memory of the original owner, there are not too many memories about Xiao Yuze.

The information that Xiao Chuyi can know through the above two is limited, only limited to the cooperation between Xiao Yuze and Shen Bixiao, and the fact that Xiao's parents were killed later.

But how to operate it specifically, and how much he did before the accident happened to the original owner, this is what Xiao Chuyi needs to explore by himself.

The person Xiao Yuze hates the most is Xiao Chuyi, and it is reasonable to be willing to spend a lot of energy on this "threat".

After all, the IQ of such a stupid and vicious person cannot be overestimated.

"Well, if you have something to exchange with me, I can guarantee that the Xiao family will not take the initiative to attack your family." Xiao Chuyi relaxed his body, propped his chin and looked at the shaken person, "If you don't Don't worry, we can sign an agreement."

Lin Jingsheng was even more shaken.

Prison disaster is inevitable, if the Lin family collapses completely, he will have no hope for the rest of his life.

And obviously Xiao Yuze lied to him, Xiao Chuyi's weight in Xiao's family is much more important than his big brother.

With Xiao Chuyi's guarantee, it's better than hitting a stone with a pebble, as long as the Xiao family doesn't intentionally target the Lin family...

Lin Jingsheng thought that he was arrested so quickly because the Xiao family was playing tricks - of course, he couldn't think of any other possibility except this point.

In Lin Jingsheng's eyes, Xiao Chuyi was lonely in City B, and the few "friends" he had were all hypocritical. Apart from the Xiao family, who else could help him clear the obstacles so quickly and urgently.

After struggling for a while, Lin Jingsheng finally lowered his head: "Okay..."

Xiao Chuyi ran into Sheng Yuhang on the way back.

Of course, in the state of the two of them, saying "encounter" may be a bit of an understatement.

Sheng Yuhang came to find Xiao Chuyi on purpose.

Recently, Sheng always gave his assistants a headache——

He leaves when the time arrives, never works overtime, and never misses any opportunity to sneak away early.

The good news is that the work efficiency has more than doubled. At any rate, Mr. Sheng is not the kind of person who loses his job and responsibilities because of love.

It's just that the assistant is determined not to find the shadow of the boss in some unnecessary events such as dinner parties, hypocritical arguing with other potential partners, and so on.

He is busy chasing people.

Solving the big things in life is a higher priority than the little things that don't matter.

Today, like the past few days, Sheng Yuhang finished his work ahead of schedule, looked at the time and estimated when it was time to pick him up, so he packed his things and left for get off work.

Sheng Yuhang also knew that Xiao Chuyi went to see Lin Jingsheng, and he also knew where Lin Jingsheng was.

That's why the "encounter" happened.

"Get in the car." Sheng Yuhang stopped the car on the side of the road.

Xiao Chuyi didn't refuse, and only expressed his doubts when he got in the car.

"Get off work so early today?" Xiao Chuyi said while looking down at the time on the phone, it was past school time, "Where's Sheng Jianghe? Didn't you pick him up?"

"He went to Ziyue's house today, and said that he had some problems to discuss, and his driver would bring them back later."

"Oh." Xiao Chuyi nodded in understanding.

He was just asking casually, and he was relieved when he heard the answer. He didn't care too much, and focused all his attention on the phone.

Until the car drove into the community, he was still texting with the person on the other end of the phone.

Sheng Yuhang glanced at him several times, but he didn't get a response, and he felt slightly uncomfortable.

It's just that he has a gentle personality to put it mildly, but occasionally he is a little bit of a horny man, and he always abides by that little bit of external etiquette and upbringing, and never takes the initiative to question anything.

After finally getting out of the car, Sheng Yuhang was about to say something when Xiao Chuyi's cell phone rang again.

Xiao Chuyi lowered his head to answer the phone, and said something in a low voice while walking back.

Sheng Yuhang could hardly hold back the smile on his face.

There is a saying that is an eternal truth that people in love have negative IQs.

While they're not technically in a "love" relationship, they're not far off in reality.

Just like a peacock opening its tail, the sight of attracting the pleasing is almost engraved in the instinct of all animals.

A little childish, but understandable.

After all, relationships are different now than they used to be.

Xiao Chuyi received a phone call from downstairs, until he opened the door and entered the room, but he didn't realize that the people behind him also followed in directly.

In other words, he didn't care that the people behind him followed him all the time.

After entering the room, Xiao Chuyi was just about to hang up the phone, but he didn't know what the other person said, when he was stunned.

Then he turned his head and waved to Sheng Yuhang.

"My mother." Xiao Chuyi gestured to Sheng Yuhang with his mouth, and then handed over the phone.

Sheng Yuhang was slightly startled, then nodded in understanding.

Since Mother Xiao met Sheng Yuhang in City B last time, out of guilt and admiration, she has always been very appreciative and caring towards Xiao Chuyi as a "friend".

Every time she called, Xiao's mother always greeted the neighbor across the door, and told her son to cherish this friend - of course, the second half of the sentence was only said to Xiao Chuyi in private.

Occasionally, by coincidence, Mother Xiao can also chat with Sheng Yuhang in person.

Sheng Yuhang is always good at dealing with all kinds of elders.

This kind of situation was not uncommon before, so Xiao Chuyi didn't pay much attention to it.

After Xiao Chuyi handed over the phone, he was about to withdraw his hand and turn around to enter the kitchen.

But when he retracted halfway, Sheng Yuhang grabbed his wrist.

Sheng Yuhang answered a few words in a warm voice on the phone, but his strength in his hands did not slacken.

Before Xiao Chuyi came back to his senses, Sheng Yuhang said goodbye and hung up the phone.

Then he raised his head and pulled Xiao Chuyi over.

"What's wrong--"

Before Xiao Chuyi could finish his sentence, he was caught off guard and pulled over, directly crashing into Sheng Yuhang's arms.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he seemed to be getting more and more defenseless towards Sheng Yuhang.

Xiao Chuyi touched his sore nose, and when he was about to raise his head to ask Sheng Yuhang what stimulated him, he felt a heat between his brows.

Sheng Yuhang held his wrist and pulled him closer, while brushing his hair away with the other hand.

A kiss fell on his forehead.

"Sheng—" Xiao Chuyi only had time to utter a word before he got stuck, and could only tilt his head slightly and stare blankly at the person in front of him.

"You've been ignoring me." Sheng Yuhang looked down at him, but refused to let go, "I'm not happy."

This is the first time that Sheng Yuhang has directly expressed negative emotions such as "unhappy".

Those eyes glanced over through the lens, and they looked a little bit condensed and aggrieved.

It looks a bit naive, and it's probably a deliberate act.

However, it is always different from the gentle smiles that seem to grow on the face like masks in the past.

Livelier and more intimate, like an unconscious coquetry.

Xiao Chuyi was helpless at first, but now he couldn't help laughing, but there was a strange itch in his heart.

In the end, he couldn't hold back, raised his hand, and stroked Sheng Yuhang's hair, his eyebrows and eyes were curved, as if he was coaxing a child.

"good."