Crispy duck system [Quick Transmigration]

"Want to drink water?"

He Jinran nodded, "I want to drink hot water."

Han Zhen went to the kitchen to boil water, and poured a cup for him.

"Bah... so hot!" He Jinran stuck out her tongue and looked up at him, "Sir, can you blow it up for me?"

Han Zhen looked at him leisurely, "Have you had enough acting?"

He Jinran: "Not yet."

Han Zhen still remembered the intimacy when he saw He Jinran walking with a girl last holiday, so he deliberately ignored him, and just said: "Go out when you've had enough acting."

"You moved." He Jinran looked around the loft apartment and said, "It's much better than the previous one."

Han Zhen said angrily, "None of your business."

He Jinran: "I live across from you. We are all neighbors, and we will visit each other in the future."

"On the other side???" Han Zhen looked shocked, "Are you lying?"

"Why lie to you, I can take you there to play now."

Han Zhen snorted coldly: "You'd better go play with the girl you like, don't keep pestering me."

He Jinran: "There is no girl I like, the person I like is here."

"Damn!" Han Zhen became angrier as he thought about it, "You scumbag! I saw you walking with a beautiful girl last time, as close as you can get."

"when??"

"Two days ago, in the food court of the mall."

He Jinran recalled it for a while, and said with a smile: "That's my sister, my own sister, why are you jealous of her?"

Han Zhen: "..."

This is embarrassing.

"Are you a fool?" He Jinran knocked him on the head, "You don't even know that I like you?"

"You're the fool." Han Zhen pretended to want to eat crispy duck, and lowered his head to open the takeaway package.

The system shouted: "Look, what a thigh, why don't you hug it!"

Han Zhen: "Depending on others is worse than relying on yourself. Tong, you have fallen. What if one day you are dumped by the system you married?"

System: "Impossible. I signed a prenuptial agreement with it. If there is a divorce, he will leave the house."

Han Zhen: "..." I can't tell that his system is still a little clever ghost.

He Jinran patiently took out the dough and sauce, wrapped the tender and crispy duck meat for him, and then delivered it to his mouth, "Is it delicious?"

"good to eat!"

While chewing, Han Zhen suddenly remembered that Li Dahai ate this crispy duck when he was doing the mission for the first time, and he fell in love with him at first sight as if he had drunk enchanted soup, so he hurriedly asked the system: "The duck I ate should not be drugged ?”

"No, no." The system said impatiently, "What do you think Mr. He is?"

"Mr. He?" Han Zhen sensitively captured the strange information.

"Oh, he's so rich, it's no exaggeration to call him Mr. He." The system said perfunctorily.

The two-week vacation is neither short nor short, nor long.Han Zhen's relationship with He Jinran has progressed rapidly these days. Although they haven't slept together yet, they are still living together.

After all, He Jinran lived opposite Han Zhen, and the two of them were tired of being together during the day.

Soon it was the day when Han Zhen was doing the task.He locked the door, lay on the bed, and said to the system: "Come on, let the storm come more violently!"

System: "This time I'll give you a new wave."

"What Xiaoqing?" Han Zhen was a little curious.

The system smirked twice, "You'll find out later."

Han Zhen felt inexplicably terrified, but it was too late to say he regretted it.

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autumn.

A breeze blew through the gray curtains.The electric fan whirled and whirled overhead, and the air could smell dry chalk dust.What the English teacher wrote on the blackboard is blurred.

"Han Zhen!"

Han Zhen made a smart move, wiped away the saliva, and shouted reflexively: "What are you doing?"

The whole class burst into laughter.

The deskmate Lin Xiaodai gave him a push, and said in a low voice, "Pervert Chen told you to recite the text."

Pervert Chen? ? ?

For some reason, Han Zhen felt that the name was inexplicably familiar.He remembered that he was here to do a task, and hurriedly stood up.But looking around, everything in front of him seemed extremely familiar.

"Study hard, make progress every day" posted above the classroom, the [-] lines on the desks, the young boys and girls with youthful faces... His eyes were fixed on the English teacher's leather folds that looked like extinct teachers. On his face, everything was recalled in a blink of an eye.

Damn, isn't this his high school days? !

Perverted Chen smiled cruelly, "Student Han Zhen, please recite chapter B. If you haven't recited it, don't go to lunch."

There was dead silence in the classroom, and the clock hanging on the wall was still ticking five minutes to twelve o'clock.Han Zhen wiped off his cold sweat, and quickly called the system: "What the hell, you agreed to do the task, why did you get me into high school?"

System: "This is rebirth, it's popular now. Your task is also very simple, just change those things that you regret and regret."

Han Zhen recalled it carefully, and found that he didn't seem to have anything to regret.He is not the kind of person who will look back, let him pass the past, even if he made a wrong choice, he never thought of going back in time.

But the most important thing right now seems to be memorizing the text.

Han Zhen kept his mouth shut for a moment, not even uttering a single English word.When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, the classmates all left, and perverted Chen punished him to stay and clean up.

Fatty Lin asked him, "Do you want me to bring you food?"

"No need." Han Zhen said, "I'll go to the commissary to eat something by myself later."

"Alright, then I'm leaving."

Han Zhen waved his hand and continued to pick up the mop.

There is a sign posted at the back of the classroom, 240 days to the countdown to the college entrance examination.Yes, he remembered that this was his third year of high school.And his parents will face bankruptcy in three months, and their family will be destroyed.

What is there to regret?Maybe it failed to save the mother from jumping off the building?But what's the point?It's just a quest world.

In reality, his mother was long dead.And never wake up again.

He felt that the system was really insane for arranging such a task for him.

While thinking wildly, a timid voice suddenly came from behind: "Senior...here, lunch."

Han Zhen turned his head and saw a boy who was much shorter than himself.He has half-length hair, and the skin on his neck is still fair, but he has a lot of acne on his face.He held a bento box and handed it to him carefully.

"you are?"

Han Zhen couldn't remember who this was.

"I'm He Jinran from Class [-] and [-]!" The young man tried his best to smile, "Senior, you've already asked me for the third time!"

Han Zhen was petrified.If he hadn't known for certain that this was his high school days, he would almost have thought this was some mission world again.

Wait... Why did He Jinran appear in his high school days? ?

It seems that a pair of hands are pushing away the heavy fog, and everything in the past has become clear.He Jinran who sold crispy ducks, He Jinran who gave Xiuxian novels, He Jinran who said that he used to be full of acne...

Even in a vague impression, there was indeed a junior who pursued him in high school.

It turned out to be like this.Then everything is connected in series.From the beginning to the end, He Jinran still liked him.

Han Zhen inexplicably wanted to cry.

How stupid, the fool.

How could there be such a stupid person in the world?

She was so stupid that she wanted him to hug him desperately and kiss him hard.

"School, senior?"

Han Zhen came back to his senses, and saw the young man in front of him looking like he was about to cry.The eyes are red, like a little white rabbit who is ignorant.I didn't expect He Jinran to have this kind of appearance, which makes people feel distressed.

"Does the senior not like it? Sorry to bother you..."

"No." Han Zhen snatched the bento as if snatching it, and said, "I'm just hungry, thank you."

He put the mop aside, sat at the desk and opened the box.The gilded black lunch box is very delicate, and the dishes inside are also very rich.He gobbled it up.

Delicious.It's familiar, He Jinran's smell.

He took a few bites and found that the boy silently picked up the mop next to him and started mopping the floor for him.He was helpless, and said: "Just leave it alone, I will drag it by myself after dinner."

"It doesn't matter." The boy said, "Anyway, when I'm idle, I'm idle."

"Stop mopping the floor." Han Zhen said seriously, "Come and accompany me."

"Eh?" The boy froze suddenly, "You, what did you say?"

Han Zhen said word by word: "Come and accompany me, eat with me."

The boy froze and didn't move.

Han Zhen had no choice but to put down his chopsticks and walk over.

Seeing him getting closer, the young man was so nervous that he was about to faint, and shouted in a flash of excitement, "I'll call you if you come over again!"

Han Zhen: "What do you want to be called?"

The boy blushed, "I, I, I, I..."

"What am I?"

The teenager lowered his head: "I like you!! I like you so much!"

It was as if a heavy hammer hit Han Zhen's heart in an instant.In this life until now, he has heard too many love stories.Others said it, and He Jinran also said it.But there has never been a sentence like this that can make his heart almost jump out of the sea.

If He Jinran is the stupidest idiot in the world, then he is definitely the dumbest idiot in the world.

How could... How can I be so stupid to realize it now?

Han Zhen couldn't bear it any longer and hugged the boy.He bent down and said "I'm sorry" softly.

The teenager cried.He thought Han Zhen was rejecting him.

Han Zhen said: "I like you too. Sorry, I didn't tell you until now."

The boy was stunned, "Is it my hallucination?"

"No." Han Zhen touched his little head, "I have liked you for a long time."

a long time.Maybe I have felt it since the first time I did the task.It's just that he was too stupid and too slow, so he missed a lot.

The system is right, if he is born again, he will not repeat the mistakes he regrets.

The system rolled its eyes: "Who just said that my brain was flooded?"