Every time I cross, I am hooked by the protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

The little bastard Luo Jingli deliberately dawdled for a long time, pretending that he had spent a lot of effort to restore the photo, and then he sent the photo to Bo Tianyao with a tense face like a shipwreck.

After the photo was sent with a "ding", Luo Jingli broke his power directly, his head hit the pillow, and his neck was so hot that he didn't even have the courage to look at the screen. He hugged the pillow, like Shaking back and forth like a ball, humming meaningless characters in his throat, he didn't give up until he rolled the long sofa in a circle.

At the same time, next door across the wall, Bo Tianyao, who was lying on the sofa resting his mind, suddenly heard a "ding" on his mobile phone, his long and slender fingers curled up slightly, and his arms lying across his face were facing upwards. Moved, revealing the pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes, filled with vigorous, bursting and burning emotions.

Bo Tianyao let out a low breath, it was all hot.

He lightly moved his slightly stiff arm, unlocked the phone's lock screen, and wrote "Little Painter". On the WeChat screen, a photo of two people was lying there quietly, as if waiting for someone to inspect it.

This photo was taken by passers-by, and it is also the best one among the photos captured by passers-by.

To be honest, compared with professional photographers, the composition lines of the photo are a bit messy, but the two energetic boys in the middle of the photo are hard to move away, and people can't help but focus all their attention on on them.

The taller boy trimmed his slightly fluffy black hair, and put one hand in his trouser pocket, looking very lazy and casual. His eyes, which have never had much emotional ups and downs, were slightly lowered without him noticing. There was a layer of gentle floating light, all facing the slightly shorter boy.

The slightly shorter boy's bright eyes are bent, overflowing with uncontrollable liking, and his chestnut curly hair is fluffy, making his cheeks smaller. It happened to be the moment when he turned his head to look at Bo Tianyao. Passers-by captured this scene with their cameras.

No matter who saw this photo, I am afraid that this is a couple in love.

If Wu Wentian and Zhou Lei saw this photo, I'm afraid they would have to laugh out loud, so it's better to make fun of classmate Bo Tianyao, who is a dead duck with a hard mouth, in the group!

Bo Tianyao subconsciously ignored his expression in the photo, and instead set his eyes on Luo Jingli who was smiling happily, his eyes could not help but squint, his whole body was visibly permeated with joy, exuding a wave of vigor .

It has to be said that Bo Tianyao takes himself very lightly. In the past, he was not so easily distracted by anyone.

He tapped there and sent a photo on WeChat, and then he started acting like a little turtle with a shrunken head, Luo Jingli, pretending to say, [Fortunately, I found it, after all, I want to keep it for collection. 】

Before the other side had time to be shy, Bo Tianyao continued, 【I'm tired from playing today, the senior should rest early.Good night. 】

After a while, I received a message from there, 【Bo Tianyao, (:3[▓▓]Good night.】

It was obviously a very simple conversation, but it was easy to break through the weak line of defense that Luo Jingli had finally built up. In other words, Luo Jingli never had a line of defense for Bo Tianyao.

Just looking at the simple word "good night", the smile on his face couldn't be controlled at all, his energy suddenly became full, and he felt that it would not be a problem to go out for a few laps, but rationally and fiercely Tell him to hold on.

A voice hummed and said: Isn't it just a good night?What is there to be happy about? !

Another voice retorted dissatisfiedly: But it was Bo Tianyao who sent the good night!It must be overwhelming.My performance is considered good. If it were someone else, I might just knock on the door and confess my love.

The previous voice snorted: You think everyone is you, a foolish love brain.

This is very unconvincing: Isn't that what it is like to like someone?I am happy when I am with him, and when I am not with him, I will be happy when I recall every bit of being with him.Even a simple "good night" can make people happy, anyway, I am happy, and no one sees, so what are you afraid of?

Thinking of this, Luo Jingli rolled around on the sofa with the pillow in his arms again, lying down on the sofa and looking at the chat records with silly joy.

WeChat vibrated again with a "ding". Luo Jingli's heart trembled because of the shock. The phone almost lost its grip and slid down. If he hadn't been lying on his stomach, he would have been smashed in the face by now. .

Originally the last chat message was sent by Luo Jingli, "(:3[▓▓]Good night", now it has been pushed to the top, and a new message is at the bottom, 【Have you slept yet?】

Bo Tianyao squinted at the words "typing in progress" on it, and ground his teeth, [See, you have been writing a small composition for a long time. 】

Is this intentional?

Bo Tianyao deliberately said, 【What?After thinking about it for so long, do you still secretly hide the photos and not give them to me? 】

Bo Tianyao, [Senior, this approach is wrong! 】

Luo Jingli was so frightened that he immediately sat up straight, tapped, deleted, and deleted. He felt that it was wrong to say anything. He really didn't write a small composition, but... he really hid the photos secretly.

Finally, under the constant urging from there, Luo Jingli blushed and answered the above two questions ambiguously, 【No. 】

Type quickly, so as not to ask some weird questions over there, he really can't bear it, [I'm about to turn off the phone and go to the bathroom. 】

[Really asleep, good night, good night, good night. 】

Then, as if being burned, he threw the phone on the sofa, got up from the sofa, ran into the bathroom, and washed at double speed.

After washing, I couldn't help but hold my phone and click on the WeChat interface. A few unread red dots were displayed there very brightly, waiting for people to read.

Luo Jingli turned off the screen a few times, and finally rushed in to take a screenshot with three fingers, and quickly exited, as if he had done something bad, he let out a straight breath before recovering.

After Luo Jingli ran away in an evasive manner, Bo Tianyao sent a few messages after him, 【No?Didn't write a small composition?Still didn't hide the photo?Student Luo Jingli, be lenient when confessing, and be strict when resisting! 】

[Escape is not an effective means of solution. 】

[Could it be a guilty conscience?Um? 】

[Tsk, did you really run away? 】

The tone seemed to be slightly teasing, and it was intentionally left a little white, but it made the hotness on Luo Jingli's cheeks more and more obvious, and he couldn't help but knead the flesh on his face, intending to The temperature drops.

After reading the news, Luo Jingli was embarrassed to reply. After all, he was really guilty, so he had to pretend that he had really rested, thinking that he would come back tomorrow morning, and give him a chance to breathe a sigh of relief. He might wait until tomorrow Bo Tianyao will no longer hold on to these issues.

While thinking, Luo Jingli huddled on the bed like a caterpillar, and finally couldn't hold back and touched the cell phone that was left on the bed.

Bo Tianyao didn't send any new messages, but the chat history in the discussion group was already 99+, Luo Jingli couldn't hold back, and clicked in.

Zhou Lei and Wu Wentian saw that these two people had gone for a long time without any movement, so they just started chatting with each other in the group, and by the way, a lot of information related to Bo Tianyao was leaked, Luo Jingli simply turned to Go to the top, and then slowly look down, feeling extremely satisfied.

Waiting for Zhou Lei and Wu Wentian to talk to each other until 11:30, Bo Tianyao slowly ended the topic, [It's so noisy. 】

[Sleep. 】

With that said, everyone was silenced.

Zhou Lei, who was talking excitedly, ran to the small group of three, [? ? ?What's wrong?This is?When did Brother Bo start keeping in good health? 】

Before Bo Tianyao could answer, Wu Wentian said in a tone that saw through everything, 【Is this because of my sister-in-law?Tsk tsk tsk, our Xiaobo still knows how to feel sorry for his daughter-in-law. 】

Bo Tianyao spoke coldly, 【This is for your own good, don't stay up late at such a young age that your hair becomes thin and you have nowhere to cry. 】

Zhou Lei was about to make a speech to ridicule when he realized that this group had also been banned from speaking.

Convex (fuck dish)

Brother Bo, you have changed.

Luo Jingli was also taken aback by Bo Tianyao's operation, and was stunned.

How can this person do this? !

Zhou Lei and Wu Wentian haven't finished talking about the topic just now, he is seeing the critical moment!

Just perfect timing.

Luo Jingli puffed his cheeks and poked Bo Tianyao's head, "Bo Tianyao."

"You're a bad one."

Tonight is really a good night for sleep, the fragrance of flowers, following the night wind, comes in through the cracks one by one, enough to make people fall into the sweetest dream.

Luo Jingli woke up the next day, and replied to Bo Tianyao's last message last night. As soon as the message was sent, he replied there, [Senior, do you think I will believe it? 】

Luo Jingli pinched the phone and typed, [(*??▽??*) I think it will. 】

Bo Tianyao, who was about to open the door with breakfast in hand, was immediately amused. I don't believe what you think will be useful.

You are a little liar.

She also kept her feelings for me a secret, which is not trustworthy at all.

Bo Tianyao turned on his toes, walked towards the next door, and said with one hand, [Open the door, I'm at your door, let you see for yourself, whether I believe it or not. 】

Luo Jingli, "!!!!"

Luo Jingli got up in a hurry, forgot to rake his hair, and ran to the peephole of the door wearing slippers to see that Bo Tianyao was really outside!

The boy lowered his head slightly, wearing a black and white plaid headband in his hair, fully revealing the sharp and stern eyebrows underneath.

Luo Jingli licked his dry lips, and was about to open the door when the phone vibrated, revealing its location first.

Bo Tianyao raised his eyelids slightly, his gaze seemed to see the person standing inside through the eyes of a cat, his eyes were very penetrating, and his voice rose slightly, "Senior?"

Luo Jingli, who was caught, pushed the door lock down with a half-red face, and opened the door, his eyes were still wet from the morning, and he looked even more bullying, and it was really itchy.

Luo Jingli gave way to Bo Tianyao, took the breakfast that Bo Tianyao handed over, obviously it was his home, but he couldn't help following behind Bo Tianyao like a little tail, Bo Tianyao hilariously pinched Luo Jingli's neck, and pulled the man Ti slipped to the front, "What are you doing?"

"Go wash up first, come over to have breakfast and settle accounts after washing up."

Luo Jingli, "!!!"

The redness immediately spread from Luo Jingli's neck, his pupils trembled slightly, and he took a few steps back, looking at Bo Tianyao's expression that didn't seem to be fake, he stammered, "Forget it, what account is it for?"

"We have no accounts to settle."

Bo Tianyao answered lazily, "Anyway, I have the final say on whether there are any. I say yes."