[Quick Transmigration] The protagonist is extremely obsessed with you

the other side.

Because all the students and teachers squeezed out of the teaching building after class, there were bustling black heads everywhere. Professor Lu stood beside the car and looked around for a while, but he really couldn't find the exact location of his children.

Just as he was about to take out his cell phone, a clear voice came from behind.

"Aqing!"

When Lu Qinghe turned his head, he saw a young man in casual clothes jogging towards him from the side door of the teaching building.

The young man's face is fair, the bright sunshine is reflected in his eyes, and there is a bright smile on the corner of his mouth. He is dressed in light-colored fashion and casual clothes, which makes him look more energetic.

Tang Tang looks really nice when he smiles.

Even after watching it for nearly ten years, Lu Qinghe couldn't help admiring the protagonist's beauty again in his heart.

As expected of the person who was chosen to be the protagonist, he just showed this face, and no one else.

Seeing the child's rushing posture, Professor Lu opened his arms to prepare for the next person.

But when the other party approached him, although he was still waving enthusiastically, his steps were cautiously slowed down. When he finally reached Lu Qinghe, the boy just gave him a gentle bear hug.

The easing of the momentum has already been too careful to be more careful.

In fact, when Tang Zian saw Lu Qinghe opened his arms to pick him up just now, he really wanted to rush over to the young man, wrap his legs around his waist, and give him a big hug, if possible I can't get up if I want to depend on him.

But compared to his little wish, the young man hopes that Ah Qing will not get hurt again, and he doesn't want the other side to have a recurrence of the old injury just a little bit.

Before leaving Lu Qinghe's embrace, Tang Zian gently left a kiss on his lover's Adam's apple.

Lips brushed against his neck, Tang Zian looked attached.

Ah Qing, you must make up for Tang Tang in the future...

******

weekend.

High-rise duplex apartment building in prime location.

On one of the well-located balconies, a young man in cotton home clothes was carrying a kettle.

In front of him, there are all kinds of potted plants, some flowers, some succulents, and one or two orchids.

Lu Qinghe was standing on the balcony watering the potted plants. He was very careful, and the amount of water for different potted plants was different. Under his care, all kinds of plants grew well.

The young man wearing the same style of home clothes quietly followed Mr. Lu, watching the young man watering tenderly, and serving as a water porter for him at any time.

Many of these potted plants were taken care of by Lu Qinghe and Tang Zian from seed to growth. It can be said that they are similar to their children.

Over the years, the two have watched the plants grow from seedlings that just broke through the ground, and now blossom and bear fruit.

Looking at these flowers and plants, a strange sense of parental pride welled up spontaneously. Lu Qinghe looked at these "children" tenderly, and gently touched one of the purple flower buds.

Looking at it, the young man's eyes shone softly, and he was looking forward to the flower buds blooming in his heart.

After watering the flowers and plants, the two of them had nothing to do in the afternoon.

It's summer now, and the ultraviolet rays outside are fierce, and they don't want to go out to sunbathe, so they turn on the projection screen in the living room, and watch TV together on the sofa.

The air conditioner was turned on in the living room, and the temperature was very cool. Afraid that Lu Qinghe would catch a cold, Tang Zian found a blanket to cover the two of them.

Lu Qinghe leaned over slightly, and pulled the fruit plate on the coffee table in the center of the living room closer.

After arranging everything, the two of them adjusted to the most comfortable position, and the projection screen just turned on.

The boy nestled on the right side of Lu Qinghe, wrapped around his lover's arms, and rested his head on his shoulder.

Feeling wrapped in the fresh air of youth, Tang Zian narrowed his eyes, looking lazy, like a big cat on the grassland.

Well, it is still the kind that is fierce outside, but delicate and clingy at home.

After a video, the projection screen opens, and the homepage displays popular TV dramas and movies recently, as well as some popular variety reality shows.

"Tang Tang, what do you want to see?"

"Ah Qing, choose, I can do it."

In the lower right corner of the home page, Lu Qinghe found a new BBC documentary. The production team is well-known internationally, and the young man has heard the names of many of them.

Press the remote control and click to open it. It's a movie about birds. Mr. Lu is very interested.

Most adults and children always have a dream of soaring into the sky like a bird.

"Look? Tang Tang."

Lu Qinghe peeled a longan and fed it to the boy's mouth, asking for his opinion by the way.

"Well, OK." Glancing at the projection screen casually, the boy swallowed his longan, gestured an OK gesture, then snorted, rubbed against Lu Qinghe, and raised the corners of his mouth happily.

After all, he really doesn't care what movie he watches, the key is who he watches it with.

If he was with Lu Qinghe, even if he didn't do anything, he wouldn't feel bored.

If you watch it with other people, oh, there is no such possibility.

Anyway, Ah Qing has this magical power.

This BBC film focuses on the life of a bird, from the hatching of an egg to courtship and final death.

In the film, there are a large number of tender nurturing of adult birds, and the pictures of partners who never give up. The true love between birds is moving; Lives are lost, sickness and death are tragic.

The law of nature is so cruel, the law of the jungle and the survival of the fittest.

But in general, I have to say that the quality of the things produced by the BBC is really high.

The whole film, whether it is a close-up perspective or a static and dynamic effect, is very good, comparable to a large-scale production of a movie.

By the time Lu Qinghe finished watching, the afterglow of the setting sun outside covered the ground, the white lights on the side of the road were lit up, and the people beside him fell into a sweet dream at some point.

Looking sideways, the boy's sleeping face is very obedient, his posture is correct, his lips are slightly raised, and his delicate face can fully bear the word "Sleeping Beauty" in fairy tales.

After watching for a few seconds, Mr. Lu carefully covered the boy's shoulders with the scattered blankets, because he was afraid that standing up would wake up the sleeping people, so he also closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa to rest.

Looking inside through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the duplex apartment, a little bit of the setting sun is scattered on the wooden floor. On the couch by the window, two figures cuddle together, creating a peaceful and warm picture.

******

on Tuesday.

On the way back with his messenger bag on his back, Tang Zian was thinking about what to cook for Ah Qing later.

Thinking of his lover's cute appearance when he eats something he made, the boy couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

At this time, a burst of music came from the pocket, which was the ringtone of the mobile phone.

Tang Zian wanted to hang up directly, but when he saw the numbers on the screen of the phone, the boy's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a few seconds, he still picked up the phone.

"what's up."

His voice was cold, and the impatience contained in it was obvious.

The other party said a lot of things, the boy's brows became tighter and tighter, and the corners of his mouth were drawn into a straight line.

"I don't want to care about these things, and I won't go, so don't call me again." He interrupted the other party directly, and was about to hang up after speaking.

"Young master, wait."

The person on the other end of the phone didn't expect that Tang Zian didn't care about these things at all, and he was obviously in a hurry. He paused for a moment and could only show his hole card.

"Don't hang up, don't you want to know about Lu Qinghe?"

Qing?

A gust of wind blew past the leaves that rolled up on the ground and fluttered, bringing a chill, the boy's eyes darkened, and his hand holding the phone unconsciously tightened.

Lu Qinghe is his Achilles' heel, he can ignore other matters, but not about youth.

Hearing the young man's silence on the other side of the phone, the other party knew that he had made the right bet, and the matter was hopeful.

"Master, Mr. He is in the car behind you. He wants to talk to you."

Tang Zian turned his head, and saw a man in his thirties wearing formal clothes and holding a mobile phone standing not far behind him, with a Bentley parked beside him.

He is the one who is calling Tang Zian.

Walking in, through the rolled down windows of the Bentley, Tang Zian saw a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes sitting in the car.

He has a calm demeanor and is well-dressed. Seeing Tang Zian looking over, he nodded slightly at him.

Seeing his face, the dilapidated memories of ten years ago rushed towards him overwhelmingly, the young man's heart sank.

Even though his appearance had changed in the past few years, he recognized the middle-aged man at a glance.

He Ming, one of the top executives of the Tang family enterprise, is also a core member of the shareholders' meeting. He holds great power and is the confidant of the old family owner.

If He Ming appeared here, it meant that the old man of the Tang family meant to come to him.

Tang Zian pressed his tongue against his back molars, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, his eyes were full of hostility, just like wild beasts hunting for food in the wild.

Ah.

Just thinking about that old guy's face makes me sick.

The author has something to say: Oh hoo, the climax is coming.