[Quick Transmigration] He loves me

chapter103 if you can do it all over again 14

Song's father and Song's mother were a little surprised when they saw that the child was so normal that nothing had happened to him last night.Or in other words, did the kid choose to listen to them?

Such thoughts imperceptibly promote the completion of additional tasks.

I heard the system beep indicating that the completion rate is 80.00%, that is to say, the progress of all tasks is now 80.00%.

"Mom and Dad, what are you doing watching me if you don't eat breakfast?" I looked at them with a smile as if nothing had happened.

Song's mother inexplicably felt a little uncomfortable in her heart. The child should have been happier, so she was not used to it, so she said:

"Songsong, do you want to relax and go for a walk with mom today?"

I took a bite of the egg and shook my head, "No, I still have a few test papers to finish, so I don't have time to go out and play."

Father Song still looked at the newspaper in his hand, but he didn't actually read it.Because today this child gave him a very strange feeling, not a good feeling.

"You don't need to work so hard, you still have to combine work and rest." He suddenly felt that he had put too much pressure on the child last night.

"Don't be tired now, and be more tired in the future." I said.

I don't know if this sentence has an effect. As expected, I saw the expressions of the couple on the other side, and I couldn't help but feel relieved. In other words, it is effective to add a little bitterness to nothing.

Pretending to have no objection to going abroad, but showing maturity and stability made them feel that they had grown up, but such a sudden growth made them startled.In short, such a double complicated mood may make them waver in the idea of ​​sending themselves out.

If you can shake it, it is the best, if you can't, just learn from the dead and become awesome and marry Yan Shang into the door.

"Ha Qiu!" Mrs. Song, who was about to be 'married' in, felt that someone was scolding her.

Yan's mother laughed and pushed people over for breakfast: "What's wrong? Someone is thinking about you"

"No." Yan Shang took the wet towel and wiped his hands to prepare for breakfast.

"Ahem, we can go out for a walk today."

A deep and deep male voice came from behind, it was Yan Shang's father.Because of years of training, his figure is still tall and strong, and his temperament is still extraordinary in sportswear, his brows are high and he looks young.

Yan's mother put down breakfast for her husband, and said, "How long are you staying this time?"

"Two months, I can stay with you for a little longer." Father Yan sat down, then looked at his son whom he hadn't seen for a long time, and a look of satisfaction flashed in his eyes: "Ah Shang, you have grown up a lot."

"Dad, you haven't seen me for a long time."

Yan's father wiped his face, and said with a embarrassed smile: "Yes, it's really been a long time since I've been with you mother and son."

"The days of fear and fear are over. Now that you are commanding behind those soldiers, we can feel more at ease." Yan's mother said.

This is indeed a fact. Ever since Yan's father was promoted to admiral after his meritorious service, his position is really not only to charge forward, but his role is more to give the soldiers correct orders and coordinate the overall situation.

Father Yan nodded and said, "Ah Shang, you are also in your third year of high school, have you decided to apply for a university yet?"

Yan Shang paused, and said after a few seconds: "I want to learn computer."

A look of disappointment flashed in Yan's father's eyes: "Oh, computers, computers are also fine."

Yan's mother understood what Yan's father meant, so she didn't want her child to apply for the military academy: "Don't even think about bringing your child in, I don't want to be left alone in the end!"

"I didn't let Ah Shang go, I was just a little surprised that Ah Shang wanted to learn computers." He himself knew his wife's worries, and it was true.

Yan's mother probably understood Yan Shang's meaning: "Is it because of Songsong?"

"Well, a little bit." Part of the reason, and the other part is that I am really interested in programming.

"To be honest, I haven't seen that kid for a long time. If it wasn't for the military area, I could have brought him to play. It's okay, just go home tomorrow, Ashan, you can bring Songsong to play at home."

Yan Shang nodded, and then thought that he missed the phone call last night, and thought about making a phone call later.

Although I said that I wanted to write a set of papers, I actually couldn't write a single question. I was annoyed for a long time and saw the WeChat message as soon as I picked up the phone.

——Whether to play or not

It was Zhuo Shaoxun.

I paused with my fingertips, thinking that I would be bothered anyway, let's hit it.

After returning a message to someone, go out.

From afar, he saw the black figure on the basketball court.

Zhuo Shaoxun stopped while holding the ball, looked at the guy approaching in the distance, a cunning flashed in his eyes, and threw the ball over.

I was taken aback, caught the ball quickly, and glared at him angrily: "If you want to murder, choose a good way!"

"You're so angry, who messed with you." He took a sip of the mineral water on the ground, then looked at the person: "Yan Shang"

"No." I sighed and patted the basketball on the spot: "It's just annoying."

Zhuo Shaoxun put down the water and looked at the man with a preoccupied look: "Then let's have a fight, and we'll discuss our mood after sweating." Then he stood in front of the man with open arms.

I looked at the corners of the person's lips slightly raised, well, maybe a fight would be better.

Then I was abused for half an hour.

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Zhuo Shaoxun looked at the increasingly frustrated guy in front of him with a funny face, and couldn't help rubbing his hair: "No wonder Yan Shang likes rubbing your hair so much, it's really fun, like petting a dog."

"...You're a dog." He rolled his eyes angrily, pulled up his clothes and wiped his sweat.

"Come on, let's talk."

I saw him throwing the ball aside casually: "What are you talking about?"

"Talk about what you don't want to talk to Yan Shang."

I froze.

The light passed over this handsome and distinct face, and the upturned eyes seemed to add a sense of publicity to him. When I saw his eyes looking over, I felt as if I had passed away.

Did I know Zhuo Shaoxun before?

"Why are you in a daze?" He couldn't help laughing when he saw the person in a daze, it was really cute to be in a daze.

I can't help but think of when I first met Zhuo Shaoxun, I looked out of the net thoughtfully:

"I was terrified of you when I first saw you."

"Huh?" He turned his face and looked at the person beside him with deep eyes.

The afternoon sun was still soft. The boy was wearing a yellow hoodie. His fair skin seemed to be radiant under the outline of the light, and he looked refreshed and sunny.

I looked at him funny: "At that time I was very afraid of your eyes and felt a little cold, but now I am not afraid, you are just like that."

"Which one?" He turned his gaze away and looked not far away, as if thinking of something.

"My heart is very hot."

"Then I am so hot, can I ask you what's bothering you?"

I looked down at my shoes: "I'm with Yan Shang."

"..." He was a little surprised that they were really together so soon.

"It was discovered by my parents."

"They beat you." He turned the person's body around and looked at him, as if there was no injury.

I shook my head: "They didn't tell me they found out, I heard it. In fact, my parents didn't scold me or beat me, but they wanted me to go abroad."

"Going abroad." He frowned and looked at the person: "Then you plan to..."

"I said I didn't want to go, but they put pressure on me because I'm the only child in my family and my dad will need me in the future." Someone seemed to feel better when he said it: "I don't know how to talk to Yan Shang, we Being together is a fact, but we are not equipped to deal with the future now."

He was a little surprised, this really didn't seem like what Song Song would say, it seemed extraordinarily mature.

If he had this maturity three years ago, he wouldn't kill that feeling from now on.

"You made me think differently."

"Huh?" I turned my head.

"On the surface, it looks simple and simple, but in fact, it is quite careful and cautious. It seems that Yan Shang still protects you very much, or that Yan Shang has influenced you a lot."

I smiled and said, "He really pampers me and always treats me like a child, but in fact I have grown up a long time ago. Even though we are the same age, I feel that he is just like my father."

Then I heard a deep voice next to my ear, clearer and more blurred:

"Actually, I was strict with Yan Shang's cousin, and we were together once, but at that time I left a bad impression on Yan Shang."

I opened my mouth in surprise: "What? You fell in love early! How old were you then?"

"I stayed in two grades. At that time, Yan Shang was in the sixth grade, I was in the second grade of junior high school, and strict in the third grade of junior high school."

"Why do you have a bad impression?" I glanced at him, ah, maybe it was because his eyes were too cold?

The man laughed and said: "I was discovered by him when I was strict with him. He thought I was playing hooligans. But Yan Shang's brother is a relatively rigid person, so he naturally wouldn't want to let his family know about this. Then I can only tell Yan Shang that I bullied Yan Yan."

"You like Yan Shang's brother quite a bit, but I haven't heard him mention that he has a cousin."

A dark color flashed in Zhuo Shaoxun's eyes, a little sad: "Let's go..."

"Go...go" I didn't respond a little bit.

"Remember when I transferred to another school? He died at that time. He was hit by a car and died on the spot."

My head seemed to be hit hard by a rock, and I was dizzy for a while, as if something was pouring into my mind continuously and occupying it forcibly.

Zhuo Shaoxun looked at the shocked look on his face, and the smile on his lips was still a little bit bitter: "He should be... a wound that I don't want to touch in this life, but it used to be the softest part of my heart. It's my wound." Wrong, if I hadn't insisted on going back to China, he wouldn't have thought about coming to the airport to find me, I was imagining, if he came, would he tell me something like getting back together again, but...it's all over."

Strong emotions come with bitterness, and it's bittersweet in the end.

I don't know how to comfort him. After all, he really seems to have experienced more serious things. Although he is two years older than me, he still feels as if he has experienced a heart-wrenching love that adults may not have.

Because it is same-sex love, so sad.

I am also sad, but so far, I have no ability to deal with it.

The author has something to say:

Now it's clear, Zhuo Shaoxun doesn't like Song Song.