He teased me very much when he was treating illnesses [Quick Transmigration]

Tang Song observed the house he was in. It was a simple and clean small apartment. He was lying on the crisp yellow double sofa in the living room. In addition to the sofa he was lying on and the TV opposite, the living room also had an oversized bookcase. There is an open homework book on the coffee table. It seems that the original owner is probably tired from homework, so he plans to lie on the sofa and sleep for a while.

He got up and picked up his homework book to read. The handwriting on it was neat and beautiful as expected, and Tang Song flipped through it casually. The homework books were basically all excellent. Obviously, the original owner of this body studied very well.

But now it should be explained: [How can I be in someone else's body? 】

[The owner of this dream is very vigilant, the whole world is operated by his will, he did not acknowledge your existence, so I can only find a body for you. 】

Candy flew around him, explaining the current situation in a quick tone.

No wonder... Tang Song spread out his palms, his own fingers were slender and jade-white. Although these hands were beautiful, there were hard calluses on his middle finger.

【Can't you find a perfect body? 】

Tang Song is not very satisfied with this body. He likes a body that is stronger, taller, and preferably has eight-pack abs. This kind of body that is obviously weak at first glance is not his style at all, and it has flaws. Even his own body is better than this. Although he is thin, he is tall anyway.

【But the face of this body is pretty】

[Eh, is it? 】

Tang Song put down his homework, found the bathroom and looked in the mirror. I have to say that this body is not very good, but the face is really nothing to say. The eyes are pure black, like smooth obsidian, and the bridge of the nose is straight and straight. And lips of moderate thickness.

Tang Song looked at the soft flesh on his face with his fingers over and over again. What he liked most was the slightly bulging flesh on both sides of the cheeks. It would be nice to have a face that looks like someone else's body. It is not only seductive, but also softer when pinched.

Tang Song pinched with great joy, even though his face was pinched red, he didn't stop, but he still couldn't stand the candy on one side, so he stopped him with a voice, and he looked at the calendar, tomorrow is Monday!So he said:

[Count, you should do your homework. 】

Tang Song's hands froze, and he turned to Tangtang in disbelief: 【What did you say?homework? 】

[That's right, you are a high school student now, didn't you read the homework just now? 】

Tang Song didn't say a word when he heard the words, but just stared at the candy, the murderousness inside seemed to be turned into reality: [Tangtang, if I go out and find that this dream is not delicious, you will die! 】

He walked out of the bathroom, walked towards the coffee table in the living room, and picked up the homework book on it. This time, he didn't flip through it casually last time, but looked at the questions on it seriously. Fortunately, the original owner had already put other subjects After finishing my homework, there are only two classical Chinese translations left.

Tang Song breathed a sigh of relief when he saw it. The dynasties he had experienced were countless, and the language was naturally not difficult for him. He easily picked up a pen and imitated the original owner's handwriting to complete the homework.

But he seemed to be able to read the memory of the original owner. Although it took a little effort, he didn't have to worry too much about doing homework. Thinking of this, he closed his eyes and began to meditate on the memory of this body. It flew past his eyes like a horse watching flowers.

[It turned out to be the young master of a rich family. 】

Tang Song opened his eyes, and a silver-white light flashed through them.

After reading the memory, Tang Song felt a little exhausted. He remembered that there was no food at home, so he went out to go out to eat something. There was a cool wind blowing outside, and the leaves had started to turn yellow. It must be early autumn.

Chen Qingning, that is, the original owner's family is very rich and has a big company in his family, so his small apartment is located in a very prosperous area, and there is a big shopping mall as soon as he leaves the complex.

Tang Song walked into a private cake shop. He still had a special liking for small cakes, so he ordered a mango mille-feuille cake, and then quietly found a place with sunlight and waited. The candy called him in his body. Don't eat sweets, say be careful of tooth decay.

[Guoguo, I just read it, Chen Qingning's teeth are very good, it's no problem to eat a few small cakes. 】

Candy was so angry that she didn't want to talk.

Soon, a beautiful young lady put the cake in front of him, and said that there was an event in the store, and gave a cup of coffee as a gift. Although Tang Song didn't like to drink these bitter liquids, it didn't stop him from showing a smile to the young lady. smile.

"Thanks."

"No, you're welcome."

After Tang Song said thank you, he immediately lowered his head and picked up the small fork, carefully inserted the corner of the cake into his mouth, and when the taste of mango mixed with the fragrance of milk swayed in his mouth, Tang Song was so happy that he wanted to take a risk. Bubbles, how can there be such delicious food in this world!

He was so happy that he rolled his eyes, like the waning moon after the full moon, and the waiters who watched him eat called him so cute.

Although Tang Song likes to eat small cakes very much, his eating appearance is also very good-looking. Even though he eats a little fast, his movements are elegant. One can tell that the family education is very strict.

Tang Song quickly finished eating. Originally, he wanted to pack another portion to eat at night, but the candy in his body was really noisy. Tang Song asked himself that he was a nightmare beast that loved companion beasts, so he took it back and wanted to pay for it again. hand.

There are many shops in the shopping mall, and they are divided into the first to fourth floors. The functions of each floor are different. For example, Tang Song’s third floor is full of restaurants. There are not many people in the area and make-up area, and the entertainment area on the fourth floor is the most crowded.

This shopping mall is very close to Tang Song's school. Many high school students rushed to school early on Sunday because they had to go to evening self-study. Qian, good at studying, and cheerful personality, so he is very popular in school, and everyone even invites him to play with him.

"Okay." Tang Song nodded with a smile: "Where are you going to play?"

"Let's go to the movies? There's a movie that came out recently, and the ratings are quite high." A girl suggested, she blushed a little, and went to watch a romantic movie with her crush. Although there were a lot of light bulbs, it still couldn't stop her. A rippling little heart.

"Come on, watching movies is so boring, let's go to the video game city!" Some boys objected.

"But I want to go skating..."

Everyone was chattering, originally they were discussing what they wanted to do, but now that Tang Song was added, they wanted Tang Song to agree with their ideas even more.

In fact, Tang Song wanted to say that we should go eat, but he endured it and said tentatively, "How about we decide by voting?"

In the end, everyone unanimously decided to go to the video game city, after all, there are a lot of boys.

Tang Song himself had been to the video game city before, but he didn't think it was very interesting, but this time there were a lot of people, and everyone was crowded around, and everyone was accompanied when they played, even the shame-filled dancing machine, there were girls rushing to play with it He dances together.

This time he felt very happy.

There are a lot of people in the video game city, and the air is rather dull. Even in the early autumn, everyone is sweating profusely. Tang Song's forehead hair is already tightly stuck to his skin, but he is still running around happily. .

"It's the first time I've seen Qing Ning so active." Someone said with a smile.

"Yeah yeah."

After all, in everyone's impression, even though Chen Qingning, the top student, is not aloof, he is not such a vigorous and youthful persona.

[Count me, if you collapse your design, the dream will collapse. 】

The energetic boy Tang Guishou finally settled down, and went to the drink station to buy drinks for everyone, but the working boy in the drink station was very familiar, and seemed to be his classmate, so what's his name...Meng He.

[It's Fu Dongxin. 】

Candy recognized it at a glance: [He is still the owner of this dream, and he is also the one you want to give happiness to. 】

Tang Song: There seems to be something wrong, but is the surname Fu?

But since it was him, Tang Song immediately showed his 360-degree cheerful smile: "Student Meng, so you are working here."

Fu Dongxin was packing the drink in his hand, but he looked up at Tang Song, his eyes were cold, and he said coldly, "My surname is Fu."

"Huh?" Tang Song's smile froze for a moment, and he was about to say something wrong, a little embarrassed, and he immediately opened his smile again: "I'm sorry, I probably remembered it wrong."

He called someone by the wrong name, and he couldn't talk to him anymore, but just quietly watched the other person cut fruit and squeeze the juice for him.

Fu Dongxin's face is the kind of face that is hard to be amazed at first glance, but the more you look at it, the more interesting it is, especially when he lowers his head and is serious about doing something, Tang Song feels that his eyes are as bright as stars, and there are embarrassing things all over his body. The charm of the language is very attractive.

If only he could be less indifferent, Tang Song thought.

"Drink is ready." Fu Dongxin pretended to be delicious, and seeing Tang Song staring at him in a daze, he said, and when Tang Song came back from a daze, he handed him the bag containing the drink with a cold face.

"Ah? Oh, thank you." Tang Song took the bag and wanted to say something, but Fu Dongxin had already turned around and began to scrub the juicer, so he had no choice but to turn around and leave with the drink.

On the way, the counselor who suffered from the cold butt was crying and looking for candy to find comfort: [Why is this Fu Dongxin so cold? 】

Candy replied: [Because he is unhappy. 】

Tang Song said: [Liar, obviously I am not happy!Guoguo, I don't want to have a hot face and a cold ass. 】

Before Candy could speak, Tang Song said that he didn't want to eat this dream anymore, could he return to reality.

Candy said helplessly, "You can't love me, and we don't have the ability to get out of his dream in a short time, unless he wakes up from reality. It's just that the time between the two sides is not equal. Wait until If he wakes up, this dream will probably last hundreds or thousands of years. 】

Having said so much, we must make this nightmare beautiful.

Tang Song distributed the drinks to his classmates, and on the way home, he began to seriously think about how to build a good relationship with Fu Dongxin. Only in this way can he know what Fu Dongxin likes, and then he can satisfy Fu Dongxin's desire.