[Quick Transmigration] The protagonist is extremely obsessed with you

"okay."

Although he didn't know what Tang Tang wanted to show him, Lu Qinghe still felt good about his head.

Picking up the paper he held up high, the young man saw the child's name, his own name, and the word "love" that he had just learned written on the white paper.

A few words put together is "Tang Zian loves Lu Qinghe", with a small heart added beside it.

Looking down, the boy looked at him with deep admiration in his eyes.

This little guy, Lu Qinghe smiled, really put what he learned into practice.

The young man bent down to meet Tang Zian's eye level, and lightly scratched the other's delicate nose, a soft halo shone in his light-colored eyes.

"I came here in a hurry just to show my brother this?"

"Yeah." The boy nodded affirmatively, and leaned forward to kiss Lu Qinghe.

"I love my brother the most." His voice was soft and cute, but his expression was very serious.

Lu Qinghe was instantly amused by Tang Zian's funny little adult: "Haha, brother likes Tang Tang too."

"Uh-huh."

Xiaotuanzi replied twice more, and took the initiative to move her face closer to the young man.

Does that mean he should kiss him in return?

The young man raised his lips and kissed the boy's soft face.

******

rainy day.

The gate of the elementary school was crowded with parents waiting for their children with umbrellas.

After the school bell rang, a large number of little bean dings rushed out of the classroom, holding umbrellas and happily going home with their parents.

The boy in school uniform stood beside the guard room in a place where he could shelter from the rain and waited for Lu Qinghe. The corners of his mouth raised and he stared expectantly at the crowd outside.

My brother told him that he would pick him up today.

Because of his outstanding appearance, he attracted the attention of many people, and even the aunts holding umbrellas felt in their hearts which family raised such a handsome child.

"Tang, Tang Zian... Do you want to come with us?"

"I, my umbrella is bigger."

A shy girl walked up to Tang Zian and asked him in a low voice at the instigation of her companions, and the girls next to her cast teasing looks at him.

They are already in the fourth grade, and they, a group of precocious little guys, also understand the meaning of boyfriend and girlfriend. There have been scandals in the class about who likes whom and who is with whom.

Boys with outstanding looks and good grades are naturally the crushes of many girls.

At this time, the little girl who came to talk to him had also been paying attention to him for a long time, and finally found an opportunity to draw the relationship between the two of them closer.

But the boy she admired didn't talk to him, and still stared at the school gate, as if he didn't hear him.

"Tang, Tang Zian, do you want to go together?"

The girl mustered up the courage to say it again.

This time, the boy responded, but not to her.

Seeing the familiar figure, Tang Zian's black pupils slightly widened, with joy and joy reflected in them.

"elder brother!"

He waved in the direction of the crowd, and before the young man approached, he rushed into the rain as if he couldn't wait, and threw himself on the young man holding the umbrella, wrapping his arms around his waist.

"Tang Tang has been waiting for you for a long time."

Eyebrows curved into crescent moons happily, little friend Tangtang rubbed against Lu Qinghe like a puppy, his tone seemed to be coquettish, his facial features under the light were even more beautiful than girls.

The Tang Zian in front of the young people was completely different from his indifferent performance in school, subverting his usual image, and the few girls who knew him around were stunned.

"Sorry for the long wait, I'll go back and buy you something delicious."

The young man patted the sticky little dumpling with a guilty tone, and at the same time noticed the girl standing beside him.

Looking at her umbrella, after thinking for a while, he guessed what happened. Lu Qinghe bent down to look at the little girl and said softly, "Little sister, thank you. I'm Tang Tang's brother. I'm here to pick him up. I won't bother you."

"Oh, oh, good." The child hadn't recovered from the scene he saw just now, and just answered reflexively.

"Thank you. Brother, let's go."

Tang Zian took Lu Qinghe's hand and tugged.

He didn't want the young man to waste time here with these girls.

He wanted to go home, to the home where there were only him and Lu Qinghe, where the gods would only belong to him.

Walking on the road, the boy held Lu Qinghe's hand, and glanced at the young man beside him from time to time, with an indelible smile in his eyes.

The pattering rain was still falling, and the two swallows clung to each other on the electric pole by the roadside, as if they didn't care about the low drops of water.

After returning home, after changing his shoes, Mr. Lu went to the bathroom to find a clean white towel.

"Tang Tang, come here."

Xiaotuanzi, who was wearing slippers, heard the young man calling him, put the plastic bag in his hand on the ground, and ran over thumping.

"Come on!"

With a smile on his lips, he was about to rush over and hug Lu Qinghe out of habit.

"Stop." The young man made a stop gesture in time, stopping the boy who jumped on him.

?

Tang Zian blinked innocently, and looked at Lu Qinghe inexplicably, looking a little aggrieved.

what's wrong?

"Come on, let me wipe it for you." Lu Qinghe covered the boy's hair with a towel and wiped it gently.

Tang Zian's hair is fine and soft, very easy to touch.

"It's easy to catch cold if you don't wipe off the rainwater. In the future, you should also remember that if you get caught in the rain, you must deal with it in time."

"Ah."

Under the palm of Lu Qinghe, the boy squinted his eyes in enjoyment, relaxed his body, and let out a grunting sound like a young animal. He didn't know if it was because the young man wiped it too comfortably, or just because he was the one who did it. favorite person.

******

Downtown, Huxin Park.

Some time ago, the two of them have been very busy. Tang Tang has to study a lot of homework when he goes to the new school, while Mr. Lu is working hard to support his family.

These few days were finally free, Lu Qinghe decided to take his family's children to the park for a walk.

In addition to studying, it is also very important to relax properly and get close to nature.

The sun was shining brightly, the birds were flying freely in the blue sky, and the air was wafting with a faint fragrance of flowers.

The pleasant lake center park attracts many people to visit. There are parents with children walking on the park path; old couples and old wives basking in the sun; and little sisters who come to have a picnic party.

Because of its popularity, many vendors also set up their shops in small kiosks specially set up in the park, selling toys, snacks, and sugar figurines.

The kid obviously hadn't seen such excitement, he took Lu Qinghe's hand and cast curious eyes at the various vendors, especially the fluffy cloud-like things that could be made with a bamboo stick.

"Tang Tang, that's cotton candy." Observing the curious expression on the kid's face, Lu Qinghe explained to him with a smile, then turned to tell the vendor that he wanted to buy one.

"Okay, what color do you want?"

"Which one does Tang Tang want?" Lu Qinghe lovingly touched the heads of the people around him.

There was a halo in Xiaotuanzi's round eyes, and he smiled. The hair on the top of his head seemed to stand up excitedly. He pointed in one direction: "That."

Tang Zian immediately fell in love with the light brown cloud, it was a bit brown but not so dark.

So beautiful, very similar to my brother's eye color and hair color, what a beautiful color.

The boss took down the cotton candy and handed it to Tang Zian, while Lu Qinghe paid for it.

After the young man finished paying, the boy holding the cotton candy pulled Lu Qinghe's clothes.

"What's the matter, Tang Tang?"

The cute and well-behaved child handed the marshmallow to Lu Qinghe, his eyes sparkling.

"Do you want brother to hold it for you?" Lu Qinghe didn't quite understand what the child meant, so he didn't want to eat it for now.

Tang Zian shook his head, blushing: "No, brother, you eat first."

He remembered that Lu Qinghe had a sweet tooth.

It turned out that he wanted to hand the marshmallow to him for him to taste the first bite. Lu Qinghe softened his heart and stroked Tuanzi's hair. Then, without evading his kindness, he took a small bite from the corner of the marshmallow, and then To Tang Zian.

"Thank you Tang Tang."

The marshmallows I bit down were sweet, just like the taste in my memory.

After receiving the bamboo stick, the child directly tasted the spot where Lu Qinghe had bitten.

Ow.

good to eat!

He looked at Lu Qinghe beside him, his cute little face flushed, and he felt warm in his heart.

The curvature of the corner of the boy's mouth rose a little unconsciously, and his black eyes were crystal clear under the sunlight.

******

Unknowingly, Tang Zian was promoted to the sixth grade, and Lu Qinghe watched his children grow up, so he began to prepare for C University's postgraduate exam.

On weekends, the two usually stay at home and read books.

After listening to the class for three hours, Lu Qinghe put down the pen in his hand, sat on his seat and stretched.

At the right time, a pair of hands was stretched out from behind to gently rub his sore shoulders. The young man narrowed his eyes comfortably, and the corners of his lips turned up.

"Thank you Tang Tang."

You don't even need to look at him to know who it is.

"You're welcome." The young man said in a soft voice, standing on his hands, expertly massaging a few acupoints that the young man often aches, his eyes fell on Lu Qinghe's body softly and affectionately.

A few minutes later, the young man suddenly thought of something.

"By the way, Tangtang, do you need me to enroll you in a cram school?" Lu Qinghe turned his head and looked up at the boy standing behind him, the bangs in front fell back with the movement of leaning back, revealing his full forehead .

When they had a parent-teacher meeting before, Tang Zian's class teacher deliberately left Lu Qinghe to talk.

At that time, the young man thought that something happened to Tang Tang at school or he was being bullied. He never thought that the teacher hoped that he would pay more attention to his children in the last year and enroll them in a remedial class.He also deliberately emphasized that his child is a seed player, one of the few students in the school who is expected to enter the special class of the city's key junior high school.

Ok……

seed player...

Lu Qinghe was a little emotional, looking up at his own child.

Boys have sharp jawlines and slender necks.

Hearing what his brother said, the boy shook his head: "Brother, I don't need a remedial class, it's not very useful to me, and it costs money."

He didn't say the most important point: remedial classes are usually arranged on weekends, if he signs up, the time he and Lu Qinghe spend together will be greatly reduced.

So he doesn't like remedial classes, and doesn't like everything that stands between the youth and himself.

"What you said makes sense." Hearing what he said, Lu Qinghe thought it was right.

He respects the children's ideas, and remedial classes may not be effective for everyone, and learning is mainly on their own.

"Do you need to buy some tutorial books? Is there enough pocket money?"

"There are enough books and pocket money."

While answering, Tang Zian gently combed Lu Qinghe's somewhat messy hair with his hands, and felt that his brother's hair was soft and perfect, fragrant and easy to touch.

Well, in Tang Tang's eyes, there is nothing imperfect about his god from head to toe.

"Yeah, tell me if it's not enough."

"Okay." The young man nodded obediently, wrapped his arms around Lu Qinghe's neck from behind, buried his face next to the other's neck and sniffed lightly...

The author has something to say: Tang Tang has grown up~

The next chapter should be about Tang Tang’s high school and college years

But friends who like the soft and cute appearance of the protagonist when he was young, don’t worry, I may write about it later~

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