[Quick Transmigration] Kneeling and begging the male protagonist not to die

After returning home and doing a series of daily tasks based on his body's memory, Ling Yan was ready to go to bed.

Ling Mufeng's identity is really suitable for Ling Yan, the rules of life are very similar, and Ling Yan has no sense of disobedience when adapting.What made Ling Yan most happy was that Ling Mufeng's parents were both abroad, and they only came back once a year, which brought great convenience to Ling Yan.

Ling Yan was originally an orphan without father and mother, if two people suddenly appeared and asked him to call parents, he might not be able to call them.

This is now the case just fine, completely circumventing this problem.

Could it be the system intentionally?

Enen...you are really considerate!Could it be that the EQ and IQ have also improved a lot because the system has been upgraded after completing two missions?

Ling Yan fell asleep with these questions in mind.

Although Ling Mufeng had already slept for a whole day, he fell asleep without hindrance at this time, which really fits his title of sleep god.

After a peaceful night's sleep, the morning light quietly reveals the earth and wakes up the world.A new day is coming again, and the busy study work begins.

"Boom, boom, boom!!!" The dull knock on the door kept ringing, one after another, without stopping at all.

Ling Yan opened his eyes annoyed, and his brain took a moment to react.Throwing off the quilt hastily, without even having time to put on the slippers, she ran to the door and opened it for Zhuo Li.

Zhuo Li sat on the sofa familiarly, leaned over and quietly watched Ling Yan who was in pajamas hurriedly changing clothes and washing his hands. His indifferent attitude was obviously that he had encountered such a situation countless times, and he had completely reached the goal. to the point where it can be ignored.

Ling Yan finished tidying up quickly with the speed of a gust of wind sweeping fallen leaves, and patted Zhuo Li on the shoulder, indicating that he could leave.

Zhuo Li lazily stretched his waist and raised his legs to stand up, but he didn't expect that the posture of lying down just now was wrong, which made his legs a little stiff.In addition, the speed of standing up was a bit fast, the legs could not help but bend, and the body fell backwards uncontrollably.

Ling Yan's eyes were sharp, and he quickly grabbed Zhuo Li's waist from behind, wrapping him in his arms.The four eyes met, and suddenly a trace of embarrassment and ambiguity spread.

Ling Yan stared blankly at Zhuo Li's eyes, the warmth revealed there really resembled Mu Feng... very similar!

Are you Mu Feng?

Ling Yan murmured in his heart, but he didn't dare to ask.

Seeing Ling Yan staring into his eyes motionless, Zhuo Li's heart was suddenly hit by Xiaolu.Even the bits and pieces of being together with Ling Mufeng emerged in his mind, the relationship that lasted for more than ten years has quietly changed a little.

The atmosphere was stiff for several seconds before Zhuo Li finally realized, and hurriedly left Ling Yan's embrace, embarrassed and at a loss for words.

"Hey Zhuoli, let's go!" Ling Yan withdrew his hand, taking the lead in breaking the awkward atmosphere.However, the loss in my heart can't be erased no matter what.

"En!" Zhuo Li responded, and walked side by side with Ling Yan as usual, but...but there was nothing to talk about.

Fortunately, their home was not too far from No. [-] High School, and the embarrassment of the silence didn't last long.With the mentality of the two of them, as long as this kind of thing is not mentioned, it will pass soon.

Due to the long delay, it was already late when Ling Yan and the others arrived at the school.As soon as the desk was cleared away, the class bell rang as scheduled.

The high school teacher, very dedicated, stepped into the door of the classroom the moment the bell rang.

Ling Yan was not like Ling Mufeng usually, he was already fast asleep before seeing the teacher.After the embarrassing thing happened just now, he had no mood to sleep at all.

Ling Yan twirled the pen in his hand boredly, propped his chin with his left hand, and looked curiously at their history teacher.

Due to Ling Mufeng's sleepy nature, he has no idea what his teacher looks like in his memory. The only thing he knows is that their history teacher is named Jing Xuan.

"Bang!" With a sound, the pen in Ling Yan's hand fell directly on the table.

Just a glance, just one more look at him in the classroom...

Ling Yan's body trembled uncontrollably, he really wanted to step forward...but he didn't dare!

That Jing Xuan, no matter in appearance or temperament, was exactly the same as Mu Feng, even the tone of speech was exactly the same.

There was a very familiar feeling about him, a very familiar feeling.

He must be Mu Feng!

Ling Yan instantly recognized the feeling in his heart, that kind of familiarity, that kind of face, that kind of temperament, besides Mu Feng, who else?

Ling Yan was crazy, his eyes hardly left Jing Xuan during the whole history class.That kind of hotness caused Zhuo Li to look sideways frequently, and his heart felt even more sour.

"Hey, Mu Feng, why aren't you sleeping?" Zhuo Li said sourly, his eyes drifting to Jing Xuan on the podium from time to time.

"Enen!" Ling Yan didn't hear what Zhuo Li was asking at all, subconsciously answered twice, and put all his attention on Jing Xuan.

Although Jing Xuan is young, his teaching methods and experience are not weak. An ordinary history class can make his lecture full of wit and fascination.Even after the get out of class bell rang, they were still immersed in the story, unable to extricate themselves.

Jing Xuan noticed the ringtone, packed up the lesson plans, and walked out without stopping for a moment.However, the moment he stepped out the door, he turned his head and took a deep look at Ling Yan.At that glance, emotions were mixed, and it contained too many things.

Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, he seemed to see a ray of pain, a tinge of longing, and a little bit of guilt in Jing Xuan's eyes.

Has he not been erased?

This idea flashed into Ling Yan's mind uncontrollably, and it grew like weeds uncontrollably.

Ling Yan stood up abruptly, but continued suddenly.

What's the use of knowing each other now?He still can't be with Mu Feng!

Apart from this dungeon, he still has two dungeon missions. If they don't complete the task, it will only add to the sadness.

Ling Yan's mood became depressed, and he clenched his right hand tightly, with such strength that his entire right arm trembled slightly.

Mu Feng, wait for me, I will definitely complete the task!

wait for me……

"Hey, what's the matter with you, Mu Feng?" Zhuo Li patted Ling Yan's shoulder depressedly. Since yesterday, Ling Yan's mood seems to be a little abnormal.The ups and downs of emotions are faster than turning the pages of a book. What surprised him most was that he was still awake in today's history class.You know, history is the subject Ling Mufeng hates the most!

Could it be that he fell in love with Jingxuan?

Not likely!

It must be impossible, I must have a short circuit in my brain, how can two men love each other?

Well, no, no!

Zhuo Li kept brainwashing himself, but that idea seemed to take root in his heart, and he couldn't shake it off no matter what.

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