[Quick Transmigration] He loves me

Chapter 91 If You Can Do It Over 2

chapter91 if you can do it all over again 2

"what happened?"

Yan Shang withdrew his hand as if nothing had happened, and said lightly: "You know all these questions?" If he read correctly, this is a physics question for the second year of high school.

"Oh, I asked my mother to hire a tutor for me." I don't want to be seen to have brought a powerful mobile exercise bank, that's not okay.

"Why didn't I know you were making up lessons recently?" He squinted his eyes and looked at the man. He was indeed a little surprised by the recent changes in this guy.

I touched my ear: "Um, I just want to forge ahead suddenly. Look at your grades are so good, I don't want to be said anything."

Yan Shang is very familiar with his posture. If he touches his ears, he feels uncomfortable or is lying, but what he cares about is what Song Song said.

"Who told you?"

I put my arms around his shoulders on tiptoe jokingly, and patted his chest with one hand: "Oh, oh, I know you're alright, no one said, I thought of it myself, you are so good, as your little one, I don't care Should you work harder?"

"In my eyes, you are also excellent." What he likes most is Song Song's character.

"Hey, of course I know that I am excellent. If I am not excellent in your heart, then you must have changed your mind. Let's go, come to my house for dinner tonight, auntie must have cooked your favorite dish."

"Yeah." Yan Shang took Song Song's schoolbag hanging beside the chair, but Song Song took it back. He looked up at the person: "What's wrong?"

I smiled: "I'll take it myself, don't let my mother see it, you have to know that last time you helped put on the shoes, my mother grabbed my ear and scolded me for a few days, saying that I bullied you."

Yan Shang responded softly, and then said: "Then let's go." The loss in his heart was concealed in his voice.

In fact, he likes to help Song Song with anything. It doesn't matter if he is lazy, and it doesn't matter if he loves to cheat, because he just likes Song Song like this, and he prefers to squat down and look up at people with smiles. Only then can he fully feel that this People are in their own world.

The driver had been waiting at the school gate for a long time, and finally came out after seeing the two talking and laughing.

"Songsong, sir and wife won't go home tonight because they have a dinner party. They asked me to take you to Master Yan's house."

I leaned on the back seat and closed my eyes and replied: "Yeah."

Yan Shang held my hand and I opened my eyes.

"Sleep with me tonight."

"Oh, all right."

Yan Shang's room is on the second floor, a large room occupied by one person, and there is also an astronomical telescope in it.

I lay sideways on the bed and watched Yan Shang standing in front of the astronomical telescope, with his body bent slightly, making his slender figure more symmetrical.

He felt that someone came to him, smelled the same shower gel smell as his body, and the corners of his lips raised lightly: "What's the matter? Do you want to take a look with me too?"

I wrapped my arms around his waist in a strange way, and pressed my face to his back: "Yan Shang..."

His body froze, and he said after a few seconds: "What's wrong?"

Hearing Yan Shang's gentle voice, I sighed: "You have a good figure, and you still have abdominal muscles." I reached out and touched the person's chest.

Yan Shang's throat clenched and his eyes deepened, he immediately grabbed the restless hand, pretending to be calm and said: "Don't touch it randomly." This guy is lighting a fire.

"Hey, don't be so stingy, I'm just touching it." I jumped on the man's back in a shameless manner, and hugged his neck tightly with my legs clamped around his waist.

Yan Shang hurriedly supported the person's buttocks helplessly: "Songsong, stop making trouble, it's rare to be able to clearly see Disu Si (Libra β) today."

"Why do you like Di Su Si so much?" I rested my head on his shoulder.

A smile appeared in Yan Shang's eyes: "Guess?"

"How do I know."

"Because you're a Libra."

Inexplicably, my heart skipped a second, strangely: "Is it because of me?"

Yan Shang straightened up and stood on the floor-to-ceiling window with his back on his back. The two figures were clearly reflected in the floor-to-ceiling window, and the appearance of the boy leaning on his shoulder was also clear.

"Yeah, because of you." Who made him fall in love with this guy long ago?

"Hey, good brother." I restored my smile and rubbed his hair with both hands.

Yan Shang let him mess around, as long as he is happy.

When I was sleeping, I was used to putting my legs on the legs of the person next to me, and then sighed comfortably.

He turned his face amusedly, and vaguely saw the outline of the person next to the pillow: "So comfortable"

I nodded: "It's comfortable, it's very comfortable to sleep with you, because you won't push my legs away."

He patted the person's calf lightly, with a coaxing meaning: "Well, then you can sleep well."

Suddenly, he felt himself being hugged, and the refreshing scent of the person next to him, which was exactly the same as his own, passed through his nostrils, as if they were provoking something.

I hugged his arm comfortably, and put my legs around his waist: "Oh, what if the wife I marry in the future won't let me cross my legs?"

"Before you get married, you can ask her if she would like to give you a leg."

"That's so strange, what if she doesn't want to?"

"Not married."

"Forget it, alas, Yan Shang, I want to find someone like you."

Yan Shang listened to the man's coquettish tone in amused manner, and patted him on the head with the other hand: "Don't be coquettish."

"Why am I acting like a baby? How can I be acting like a baby?" I clamped his waist angrily, and dared to say that I was acting like a baby! How could I, a handsome guy, be acting like a baby.

"You're holding me tight."

"I can be tighter!"

"Hiss... let go, how can you sleep like this?"

"Don't sleep, don't sleep!"

Yan Shang turned around vigorously and hugged the man into his arms, clamped the restless legs of the man with his legs, and said: "Sleep quietly, don't wake up tomorrow morning."

I'm not as strong as him, so naturally I couldn't break free, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "I was bitten by a dog..."

"...Okay, don't mutter, I heard it all, go to bed quickly, just like a child."

"Humph."

Yan Shang looked at the person in his arms, stared at the outline in a daze, and was a little lost. After a while, he felt a little bitter in his heart, really... very aggrieved.

The next morning, it is inevitable to have another struggle with this household who has trouble getting up.

"Yan Shang, please give me another sleep~" I hugged the quilt tightly and didn't let go, replied without opening my eyes.

"No, I'm going to be late for class."

"I'm going to sleep-hahahahaha, okay, okay, I'll get up, I'll get up."

I couldn't stand Yan Shang tickling me, so I sat up and stared blankly for a while.

Yan Shang stroked his hair for someone, and took the clothes beside him to change into.

I can take advantage of some time to squint for a while.

"Hand out."

I obediently raised my hand and yawned by the way.

Yan Shang felt like he was taking care of a child, but the child hadn't grown up yet, and he couldn't laugh or cry looking at the guy with his eyes squinted and his head drooping, but he looked really cute like this.

"You need me to change your pants"

I heard the playfulness in Yan Shang's tone, and lay back on the bed calmly and kicked his legs: "Come on, serve me, sir, and you will be rewarded for serving me!"

"Oh, I really admire you." Yan Shang took off his pajama pants for someone, his eyes darkened when he saw these two fair and slender legs, but he quickly recovered.

knock --

"Songsong, Ah Shang, the driver is here."

Outside the door is the aunt at home.

Yan Shang said: "Go down now."

Then he pulled him up from the bed, but he was unsteady and fell directly on Song Song.Immediately, he pushed his hands to the sides, fearing that he might be crushed.

I met his eyes in surprise, and for no reason, my heart beat faster.

The four eyes meet, it seems that in the subtlety, something blooms quietly, and then enters each other's hearts without a trace, waiting for the opportunity.

Yan Shang avoided people's eyes, and got up immediately calmly: "Accident, it's over, I'm ready to go to school." He pulled him up again.

"Oh, good." I didn't know what to say for a while, but I touched my chest subconsciously, I'll go, I jumped so fast, I was about to explode.

"Uncomfortable?" Yan Shang frowned.

"Oh no, let's go." I pushed him out of the room.

Back in class, as soon as I sat down, I started to be moved by the exercise bank, and my hands were itchy and I started to want to do the questions.

[Wow, I hope, am I already used to being abused, why do I want to do questions as soon as I sit down. 】

[This is very good, you have to think, if you continue like this, maybe you can surpass Yan Shang. ] I hope to see a good sign of the task trend.

【Oh, ok, I will try my best!】

I hope to express that I am very moved and gratified. Sure enough, the boy is a boy, and the blood in his body is very sufficient!It's not like Song Song likes to argue with him when he grows up.

"Ha Qiu!" I covered my nose suddenly, and said silently in my heart, who is scolding me?

Yan Shang turned his head to look at the guy next to him, and frowned: "Have you caught a cold?"

I moved my nose and didn't feel uncomfortable: "It shouldn't be, I just feel itchy nose."

Yan Shang took a few more glances at the person, afraid that he would really catch a cold, did he not cover him with a quilt last night or the temperature of the air conditioner was set too low?

The author has something to say:

Haha, have you been fooled by the generalization, hahaha ^O^^O^

Hmm, let me show you Yan Shang, who loves to worry, and Song Song, who loves to cheat, love each other, oh yeah!

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