[Quick Transmigration] He loves me

chapter101 if you can do it all over again 12

It was so comfortable that everything came to fruition, and the confession of the two seemed to be expected, although they still looked like brothers to outsiders.

After all, they are two boys.

In terms of the acceptability of the current society, it is estimated that only [-] to [-]% can accept it calmly, and the majority of them may also have the same sexual orientation as them.

In fact, it is true.

In addition, the pressure of the third year of high school is gradually increasing. In fact, if you want to plan in a further direction, you have to finish the college entrance examination, so this is fine, anyway, they have always been like this in front of others.

Zhuo Shaoxun was the first to notice it, because for people like them, the feeling is very accurate.

It's time to wear sweaters in the north in November. Basically, most students will stay in the heated classrooms and don't bother to run out of the classrooms.

But there is such a wonderful thing, I especially love the stone bench under a towering tree next to the north wall of the school.

"It's very cold outside, you ran out without your coat on."

I closed the cover, and saw Yan Shang walking towards here, holding his coat in his hand.

"I like to stay outside, and it's okay, it's not too cold."

He puts his coat on and sits aside too.

I rested my head on his lap, raised my eyes and saw his chin, and reached out to touch it: "Is it itchy?"

"It doesn't itch." Yan Shang said lightly while holding the cool hand.

"Your hands are colder than mine. Don't you mean that all boys are irritable? It seems that you are an exception, Yan Shang. Summer is also cold."

Yan Shang smiled slightly: "Maybe I am cold-blooded."

"I am hot-blooded, just to neutralize."

"Hmm..." He lowered his eyelids and looked at the boy lying on his lap, greedily drawing the outline of his handsome face. It's so good, I've never been so grateful that I have spoken my true thoughts.

I put the book on my chest and asked, "Yan Shang, we are together now, right?"

"Well, because you're not with Li Xinwei."

I paused, then smiled and said, "Don't be narrow-minded, I said it was to annoy you."

"You succeeded, I do get angry every day."

"I can't see it, I see you are normal every day."

Yan Shang touched his ear and looked not far away: "I'm just pretending to be calm, otherwise I will be discovered by you, although you have already discovered it."

I nodded and said: "Yan Shang, do you think we are too familiar to want to be together forever?"

"Familiarity can't be a kind of love, understand?" Yan Shang looked down at the person, and said in his gentle and magnetic voice: "And my reason and love are reflected in the same side in you."

I couldn't understand, and looked at him blankly.

Yan Shang seemed a little amused by this blankness, and said with a smile: "This is what Ovid said. Feelings pull me to one side, while reason pulls me to that."

"But you said it was on the same side."

"Only on you."

I was caught off guard by being sprinkled with honey, and I was very happy: "It's different if you read more books." The ability to talk about love is better than others.

"It's not entirely from reading."

Part of the shadow of the sun was cast on his body, and I felt a little dazzling when I looked up.Yes, he was born dazzling.

When I saw Yan Shang for the first time, I felt that this guy was an elegant little gentleman, but I also knew that his blood was actually flowing with great enthusiasm, because his father was a special soldier, a member of the peacekeeping force. Admiral.Perhaps it is for this reason that there is always a convincing power in Yan Shang.

He can be gentle, but he will not be infinitely tolerant to others; he can also be serious, but he will not be indifferent to others for no reason.

I have never thought about such a question before, why do I suddenly like this person?

Or, really return to this time with your own unfinished regrets.

"Yan Shang, I feel that I have completed the regret."

Yan Shang frowned: "You are a sick sentence, unfortunately it is not used like this."

"But I just feel that way, don't you? I feel like we shouldn't be like this."

He didn't speak.

I grabbed his hand and played with it, the delicate texture was quite comfortable to the touch, the interlocking fingers must also feel good, and I did so.

Yan Shang looked at the man's hand, and his heart warmed up: "We are indeed together, aren't we?"

"But I just feel that you wouldn't have said it." That's how I feel.

"If I don't say it, maybe it will really be my regret, the regret in this life." He firmly believes that he will love this person until he dies.

Maybe the sun is warm, even if the temperature is a little low, I still feel a little bit of warmth.

"It's a pity..." I repeated this sentence over and over again, and took his hand to cover my eyes: "Yan Shang, I want to sleep for a while."

"It's cold here."

"You hug me."

Yan Shang smiled lowly, then pulled him up and hugged him from behind: "Then sleep in my arms for a while."

I leaned the back of my head against his chest and said, "That's great..."

It really felt like everything was done all of a sudden.

Hope is also quite emotional.

[Ding—Additional task 80.00 completion rate [-]%!]

I smiled and handed the thing back to the girl in front of me.

"Thank you so much Song Song, you are really caring!" The girl held the wallet handed over, and looked at the boy in front of her shyly, she was so handsome.

"It's okay, I just saw it, it's easy to do, then I'll go first." I walked to the classroom in a happy mood.

[Song Song, you are doing better and better now. 】

[This is also thanks to you. 】

[Hey, I'm not used to you saying that suddenly, it seems like a child is sensible, but don't let me fall too far. 】

[What gap? ] I didn't understand.

[No, keep going, you will understand slowly. 】

I didn't bother to dig into what I hoped to mean.

In the third year of high school, the school takes the form of a monthly holiday, with two days off in a month.

During the holiday period, there were too many private cars inside and outside the school. I wanted to drag a suitcase home, so I asked the driver uncle to drive the car downstairs to the dormitory.

"Yan Shang, let's go!" I stood at the door of the dormitory and looked at the people inside.

Yan Shang finally closed the closet facing him before turning around, looking at the guy with a bright smile, he could only rub his head helplessly: "Don't be so careless."

I curled my lips, knowing what he meant: "Anyway, you're all set."

"Well. By the way, my mother will pick me up today."

I looked at him suspiciously.

"Go and see my dad."

I nodded knowingly: "Your father is back?"

"Not counting coming back, we're going to see him. He just came back to pick up a task, and he probably has to leave again after he's done."

Looking at Yan Shang's indifferent face, he asked curiously: "Aren't you worried about your father? Such a dangerous profession."

Yan Shang helped someone lift the shoulder strap of the schoolbag, and said: "He is the general who issued the order."

"That's also coming in danger."

"But he loved the world."

I am silent, well, there is always a superman protecting this world, and Yan Shang's father is such a superman representing Huaguo.He clearly knows the danger, but he is not afraid of it.

Yan Shang patted the man on the head, but didn't say anything.

I suddenly thought of something and immediately grabbed his hand and looked at him nervously: "Yan Shang, you don't want to be a soldier, do you?!"

He laughed out loud: "What are you talking about?"

"I'm afraid, if you go to the army..." I didn't say the rest.

"I'm not willing." He shook his hand back and looked at the person with a smile. How could he be willing to leave this person, no matter what, no matter it was for his mother or for this guy, he would not leave.

I breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, don't secretly join the army."

"Well, I won't let you not find me."

I smiled sweetly, it's over, people in love are really idiots.

After returning home at night, after dinner, I still wanted to go upstairs to call Yan Shang, but was stopped by Mr. Song.I stood at the stairs and turned around suspiciously to look at my dad:

"What's the matter?"

"Come on, let's discuss your college issues." Father Song pushed his glasses, motioning for someone to come and sit down.

I shrugged: "Dad, why are you so anxious." But I walked back to the living room obediently.

As a result, he saw several colorful brochures on the coffee table, and looked up at his father in surprise.

Father Song expressed his calmness: "As you can see, I am going to send you abroad."

I didn't slow down for a long time, so I focused my attention on my mother, only to see her shaking her head helplessly, indicating that she didn't care.My heart sank violently:

"Dad, I don't want to go abroad. I can get into a good university in China."

Father Song took out another document from the side. It looked a little wrinkled at the footer. It must have been read many times. He turned to the last page, pointed to the top and said:

"This is the result of your latest monthly exam this semester, with a total score of 558, ranking 22nd in the grade, and ninth in the class. How should I say, I am actually very pleased with your progress in the past three years. This score is indeed very good for you. But, I hope you are better, understand, Songsong."

I squatted down in front of the coffee table and flipped through the materials in front of me. All of them were the grades of my high school exams, big and small, and I could tell how old the paper was. My dad was very concerned about my grades.But why do you have to go abroad?

"Dad, I don't want to go abroad, I can get into a good university!" I really don't want to go abroad, if I go abroad, I won't be able to see Yan Shang.

Father Song looked at the reluctance in the eyes of the young man in front of him, and it was more because of other things. He naturally knew about these things. There are some things that parents understand better than children.

"Songsong, listen to your father. You have good grades. After studying abroad for four years, it must be different from finishing university in China. I know you don't want to go abroad, but you should think about your own future." Song Song Mother persuaded in a gentle voice.

I looked at my mother, and it was rare to hear her talking to me in such a gentle tone. Is this determined to send me away?Why?I am their only child, are you willing to send me away?

I moved my butt to my father's side and hugged his thigh tightly, and said with determination: "I don't want to go out, I must stay in China!"

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