It's exciting to run away [Quick Transmigration]

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To be honest, Song Heming was a little confused when he saw Jing Ran's words.

He sat up straight reflexively, and couldn't help but look down at himself, but he didn't feel that his clothes were disheveled...

Isn't it just a little looser?

Song Heming couldn't help raising his eyebrows, thinking that the husband in this world seems to be more possessive than in the previous world. Nothing has happened between the two of them now, and it's just the relationship between the UP master and the fans. Started to care about his clothing.

Song Heming raised his eyebrows, and didn't pay attention to the local tyrant, but said: "If anyone has given me a reward, please be sure to join the group, and let me do my best to thank you."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of heart to the camera, and then turned off the live broadcast directly.

Standing up, Song Heming stretched.

He was just about to wash up and go to bed when he received a call from Jing Ran.

Slightly startled, Song Heming connected: "What's wrong?"

"What are you doing now?" Jing Ran had a questioning feeling when he spoke, and Song Heming's tone made Song Heming feel uncomfortable.

Song Heming frowned: "Do you have something to do?"

Why is Jing Ran's tone now, as if he is catching rape?

Jing Ran seemed to realize the problem with his tone very quickly, he slowed down his voice: "It's okay, it's just that I was a little worried about you after I got home, so I called to ask."

Song Heming raised his eyes and glanced at the time.

It's past twelve o'clock now.

The two of you should have arrived home three hours ago, right?Is it too late to call now to ask if he is home and if Ann is safe?

Song Heming always felt that Jing Ran's phone call was a bit strange. He thought about it carefully, and for some reason, he suddenly realized that he hadn't replied to the message from the local tycoon... He opened the chat tool, and sure enough, he saw the local tyrant sent a few messages. They are all asking themselves what's wrong and what they are doing.

A bold idea suddenly rose in his heart.

He exited the interface, found out the account that the local tyrant used to send money to his Alipay, and found that the beginning and end of the account of the local tyrant's Alipay match well with Jing Ran.

I didn't notice it before...

Song Heming couldn't help laughing in a low voice.

It turns out that Jing Ran is this local tyrant, and his lover from the previous world...

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and Song Heming asked, "How do you feel about me now?"

Jing Ran gasped for breath.

The two clearly agreed on their relationship before, why is Song Heming asking this again now? Could it be that Song Heming was a little angry just because of his tone just now, so he wanted to break up with him?Jing Ran made up a lot of brains in an instant, and couldn't help but whispered: "My tone was a little bit off just now, but why are you so?"

Song Heming: "Huh?"

Jing Ran said softly: "Honey, I was wrong, I shouldn't have spoken to you so loudly just now."

Song Heming: "..."

Song Heming was stunned for a moment.

It was obvious that we were not discussing this issue just now, so why did the time span change so much in an instant?Have you started apologizing to yourself?

Song Heming smiled helplessly: "Where did you go, I just asked casually."

Jing Ran: "...I like you very much."

His tone was full of tension, and after a while, he added, "I like it very much."

Song Heming smiled happily: "Okay."

He looked at the rich man's message and asked again: Do you like me?

Local tycoon:! ! ! ? ? ?

After typing this string of symbols, the chat box on the local tyrant's side kept showing that he was typing. After a long while, he finally sent a line: You don't have a boyfriend? !

Song Heming laughed out loud.

At this time, he already knew that Jing Ran was a local tyrant, and of course he understood what the local tyrant meant when he asked this question.

He wanted to tease Jing Ran, so he directly replied: No, do you want to be my boyfriend?

There was no more news from the local tyrant, at the same time, Jing Ran suddenly sent a text message to Song Heming: Are you asleep?

Song Heming couldn't help laughing: No.

Jing Ran: I want to go and see you.

Song Heming: It's very late now, let's do it tomorrow.

Jing Ran: But I want to see you now!

Song Heming: Alright, then you can come.

After Song Heming finished speaking, the smile on his face became bigger.

He tidied up the room, always with a smile on his face.He had already met Jing Ran the next day, but the meeting at night was different from the day. During the day, Song Heming didn't know that Jing Ran was his ex-lover, and he was a little cautious when getting along with him, but he won't in the future.

Song Heming lay on the bed and pressed his phone, sending a message to the local tyrant: What's the matter?Could it be that I guessed wrong, in fact, you don't like me?

The local tyrant never responded.

Song Heming guessed that Jing Ran was already on his way, so he didn't send him any more messages to avoid any accidents.

He obediently waited for Jing Ran at home. The time was neither too long nor too short. Soon, Jing Ran arrived at Song Heming's house.

Song Heming opened the door for Jing Ran with his slippers. Before he could speak, he was hugged by Jing Ran. Jing Ran pushed him directly to the wall next to him. Immediately afterwards, a certain hot lips pressed against him. come up.

Obviously, Jing Ran in this world is not very proficient in kissing, at least when two people touch each other, their teeth touch first.

Song Heming snorted.

He felt that his teeth hurt so badly that he almost lost consciousness...

He raised his eyes and stared at Jing Ran, Song Heming pushed him away, and said vaguely, "What's wrong with you?"

Jing Ran's eyes were slightly red, and he looked very wronged: "Say it again, do you only love me?"

Song Heming was a little confused: "Of course."

"Then you..." Jing Ran wanted to talk about the local tyrant, but looking at Song Heming's appearance, he couldn't say it in the end. After all, strictly speaking, he and the local tyrant are the same person, so it seems unreasonable to be jealous. He took a deep breath, "Okay..."

Song Heming burst out laughing.

He reached out and touched Jing Ran's head, and whispered in Jing Ran's ear: "Actually, I know you are the one who tipped me online."

He is not the kind of person who has to keep things secret. After knowing that Jing Ran is his lover, he intends to confess his identity directly and have a serious relationship with Jing Ran.

Jing Ran's eyes lit up: "You asked that question today..."

"Yeah, I was teasing you." Song Heming put his head on Jing Ran's shoulder, "Since we're in love, what's wrong with this identity?"

Jing Ran suddenly smiled like a child.

He raised his head suddenly: "Where's your cat?"

Song Heming was taken aback.

At a time like this, why did you suddenly ask about cats...?

Song Heming said embarrassingly: "Maybe he ran away... In fact, my cat often goes out to play, and he won't come back until the next morning."

Jing Ran said: "I want to see the big orange with my own eyes."

Song Heming: "..."

Why dig a hole for yourself...?

If Song Heming didn't reveal the identities of the two of them, even if Jing Ran wanted to see it again, he would probably just think about it in his heart, but now that he has made it clear, Jing Ran can directly ask about the whereabouts of Big Juzi...

Where did Song Heming go to make a big orange?

He frowned, wondering if it would be too late to buy one at the pet market tomorrow?

To be honest, Song Heming didn't want to tell his lover that he was that big orange.Although he is very trustworthy to his lover and knows that his lover really likes him, but inexplicably, looking at Jing Ran's excited face, Song Heming felt that if he said it, the end might be very miserable...

Song Heming talked about him from left to right: "Let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Then can I sleep here tonight?"

"Of course." Song Heming nodded.

The two of them had never done anything before, so of course Song Heming would not be hypocritical at this time.

Jing Ran's eyes lit up.

Song Heming felt a little embarrassed, after all, his room was small, and the bed was not too big, at least not as big as Jing Ran's own bed.The two of them lay on the bed after taking a bath one after another, and their skins had to touch a little to ensure that they would not fall off.

Song Heming said, "Sorry, I'm too young here."

"It's okay, it's okay!" Jing Ran shook his head, "I think this bed is just right."

——The two people have just been together for a short time, and they can sleep on the same bed, and they can still be so close, it is simply a flattering feeling!If it were the big bed that could roll in his house, the two of them might be far away from each other!

Seeing that Jing Ran was quite at ease, Song Heming nodded, "It's fine as long as you can accept it."

Probably because he found his lover tonight and the two of them were together again, Song Heming seemed a little excited and never fell asleep, but the size of the bed was really not suitable for two people to sleep, Song Heming didn't dare to turn over, Afraid of falling directly.

He hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help turning over slightly, and the next moment, his body was directly hugged by Jing Ran.

Jing Ran whispered: "Can't you sleep?"

"Yes." Song Heming nodded.

Jing Ran: "Let's chat."

Song Heming: "What do you want to talk about?"

"Your mother and sister said that you liked me before, what's going on?" Jing Ran coaxed and asked in a low voice, "We're already together, tell me about it, shouldn't it be fine?"

Song Heming didn't know what was going on at the beginning, so he hesitated for a while, and said nonsense: "I met you once in school before, and I fell in love with you at first sight, so I will save you when you have an accident before, but I never thought about it. One day we will be able to develop to this extent."

"...Yeah, I haven't thought about it either." Jing Ran said, with a happy expression on his face, after a while, he said suspiciously, "We are four years apart in age, even when you were freshman, Should I not be in school as an intern? Which school did you meet me in?"

Song Heming: "..."

Oh wow.