[Quick Transmigration] The protagonist is extremely obsessed with you

After about 10 minutes.

There was a sound at the door of the private room. The person who came did not push the door directly, but knocked politely twice before opening the door.

The door opened, and everyone looked up, most of them curious.

The person who came was a tall and handsome young man, wearing a gray striped shirt and black trousers, with a gentle expression and a generous demeanor.

Seeing that everyone in the private room was looking at him, the young man froze for a moment, then smiled politely and nodded to everyone.

There is a soft gleam in his light brown eyes, a smile on the corner of his lips, and the gentle and elegant temperament of the young man himself, all of which make others feel very comfortable.

Is he Lu Qinghe?Ah Qing in Tang Zian's mouth?

Before anyone could ask, the eyes of the boy who had been sitting quietly lit up, as happy as a koala seeing his own tree.

The boy stretched out his arms to hug him, because he was drunk, his handsome face was slightly red.

"Qing~"

He called out affectionately, with a clear smile on his fair face.The eyes that were a little sharp when he was not smiling, now only see obedience and softness.

His expression was bright and joyful.

?

Is this invincible cutie who can act like a baby, or the ruthless Xueba Tang they know?

The contrast is too great, could it be that the soul wears it?

The few students on the side were in shock and didn't know what to say.

Naturally, Lu Qinghe didn't know what these students were thinking in their hearts. Tang Tang liked to act like a baby to himself when he was at home, and the young people had already gotten used to it unconsciously.

So when he saw the boy acting like a baby at him, Mr. Lu's conditioned reflex was to go over and rub his head, with the intention of comforting him.

The young man enjoyed rubbing against the young man's palm, and slightly pressed Lu Qinghe's palm with the tip of his small nose, feeling a slight itch for convenience spreading from his palm.

Under the warm yellow light in the room, there was a tenderness in the boy's eyes that would drown someone, and this tenderness was only for the one person in front of him.

"Then go home with Ah Qing?"

"it is good."

Nodding obediently, Tang Zian leaned on Lu Qinghe and slowly stood up from his seat.

I don't know if it's because I didn't feel drunk when I was sitting, or because Lu Qinghe's body became more relaxed when he stood up. The young man helped him up.

"Hmm..." The young man leaned on Lu Qinghe's body aggrievedly, whimpering uncomfortably.

The young man touched his face distressedly, and wanted the classmate next to him to help him put Tang Zi'an on his back and carry him home.

The boy next to him froze when he heard his words, his eyes frightened.

Brother, I'm slightly "a little" scared.

"It's okay, I'm here, Tang Tang will be fine, just give me a hand."

Lu Qinghe also knew that when Tang Tang was drunk, his attack power against the outside world would rise sharply.

"Okay, I'll try."

Due to the situation just now, the boy was actually a little scared, but since brother Tang Zian had already said so, he should be... all right?

Lu Qinghe didn't lie. Under his comfort, when the boy approached the boy, Tang Zian didn't make any resistance except for a faint glance. He concentrated on humming and acting like a baby with the boy, in exchange for his beloved being more gentle coaxing.

******

in the living room.

The boy was beside the bed, his head drooping from time to time like a chicken pecking at rice, obviously struggling to resist sleepiness.

At this time, the door was opened, and the young man walked in with a bowl of soup.

"Ah Qing! Hiss..."

Seeing Lu Qinghe raised his head so excitedly, the boy accidentally bumped into the bed board, and the hard bed board hurt him so much that he gasped.

"Wuuu, brother..." There seemed to be tears in his round eyes, and he felt his head ached when Lu Qinghe watched him.

Lu Qinghe was also taken aback by the sound of "哐—" when Tang Tang hit the bed, and hurriedly put down the bowl and approached the bed to see if his child's head was bagged.

"Woooo."

Tang Zian hugged the young man aggrievedly, allowing him to touch his head for inspection.

"Fortunately, there is no bag, and it has not been broken."

"But, Tangtang is still in pain..." The boy's beautiful cat pupils fluttered, his small mouth pouted, and he hugged Lu Qinghe's waist unhappily.

He still feels so painful...

"Why don't you give Tang Tang a kiss, brother, maybe it will hurt and you will fly away." The little drunkard gestured childishly for flying away with his hands, "Ah Qing, okay?"

"Okay, okay." Lu Qinghe felt that Tangtang might be remembering the past, when a child bumped into Mr. Lu when he was in primary school, he would comfort him and fly away in pain.

"Kiss, it hurts to fly away." The young man gently and patiently coaxed the squeamish little drunkard.

Until the child recovered a little, Mr. Lu took the soup and medicine just now, and stirred it with a spoon.

"Tang Tang, come, drink some sober medicine, go to bed early."

"Well, okay, thank you Qing."

The boy who had been coaxed enough got up obediently from Lu Qinghe's arms, his black grape-like eyes were bright, very cute.

He obediently took the bowl that Lu Qinghe handed over and sipped it in small mouthfuls. When he felt the taste was a bit bitter, he would not make a sound but would secretly frown.

Seeing this, the young man smiled and put a few candies on the side of the bedside table.

The child has been very well-behaved after returning home, neither noisy nor troublesome, much better than the difficult alcoholic Lu Qinghe had seen before, and took good care of him.

It's just that it's a bit difficult to coax him to sleep here, he seems unwilling to sleep alone.

A few days ago, Lu Qinghe participated in an important medical experiment in the team.

The experiment is coming to an end these days, and the doctoral supervisor asked them to produce a detailed report.

Tomorrow is the deadline, and Lu Qinghe is going to check the data with a few students tonight to make sure that the submitted materials are safe.

So he will definitely not be able to go to bed early tonight, but this kid (holds the forehead).

The young man looked sideways at the bed, and saw Tang Zian lying obediently on the bed after drinking the medicine, the quilt covered his shoulders, his head was exposed, and two white hands stretched out to grab the quilt, followed by a Chipmunk-like.

The boy's freshly washed and blow-dried hair was swollen and fluffy, and it was easy to touch at first glance.

Some mischievous strands of hair were slightly raised because they were not combed properly, and they swayed with the movement of the boy's head tilted.

He was nestled under the quilt, looking a little tired, but his eyes were exceptionally clear, looking at Lu Qinghe full of anticipation, he knew at a glance that he was waiting for Lu Qinghe to go to bed.

The cute appearance of the child makes it impossible to refuse.

Ugh.

Lu Qinghe sighed helplessly and pamperingly, then went to the study to find a small table and moved it to the bed, put some materials, computers and so on on the table, and then got into bed.

It seems that I can only work in bed tonight, the young man thought so, but the tenderness in his eyes did not decrease but increased.

The bed was warm, and it was obvious that Xiao Tang had already warmed it up. When Lu Qinghe came in, the boy consciously moved to the side, and after the young man sat down, he turned sideways to face him.

From his angle, he could just look up at Lu Qinghe, and when he looked up, he could see the gentle face of the young man, and the tip of his nose was full of the faint and clear breath from the young man.

After peeking at him for a few seconds, Tang Zian quietly stretched out his left hand to pinch the hem of Lu Qinghe's pajamas, closed his eyes and fell asleep obediently, his lips kept rising.

Tang Zian knew that Lu Qinghe still had research tonight, so he wouldn't disturb him too much.

It's good that my brother can sleep with him.

Good night, my favorite Ah Qing.

The author has something to say: the first chapter will be presented, and there will be a second and third update this weekend.