squeamish bag he was reborn

Song Yuan sat on the sofa with the little pink pig again. He lowered his head and stroked the pig's tail with his hands, watching Shen Qiyou walk around here and there.

He got up and walked in front of him and squatted down: "Are you looking for something?"

Shen Qiyou hummed, but the movements of his hands stopped.

"What are you looking for? I'll help you find it, the two of you should hurry up."

It took a long time for Shen Qiyou to say: "Looking for something to eat."

Song Yuan: "..."

He raised his eyes and looked at the people, he didn't quite understand why he found something to eat under the sofa, but in the next second Shen Qiyou pulled out a whole box of instant noodles from the gap between the sofa and the small coffee table.

"found it."

"Is it okay to eat this?"

Before Song Yuan could answer, Shen Qiyou suddenly stood up, "You wait for me at home, I'll go out for a while."

"Don't go out, it's raining too much." Song Yuan got up and grabbed the person, and put the box of instant noodles on the table, "Just eat this, I haven't eaten instant noodles for a long time."

Shen Qiyou didn't say if it was okay, he went to look for the umbrella again, and after finding it he said stubbornly, "I'll be back soon."

"Don't go, Shen Qiyou. I really want to eat instant noodles." Song Yuan's voice was low, with a bit of pleading like a baby.He knew that Shen Qiyou didn't want him to eat this, but on the one hand it was true that he wanted to eat it, on the other hand he didn't want him to go out at all.

On the way here, he discovered that the location of this community is very remote, and if he wants to buy things, he has to walk a long way.It was raining so hard, it was almost dark outside, it was not safe to go out at this time.

"If you still want to go, then I will go with you."

Shen Qiyou quickly compromised: "Well, I won't go, I'll boil the water."

"You don't need to boil water, the instant noodles are actually delicious when cooked." Song Yuan tore off the outer packaging, took a few packs of instant noodles and walked to the kitchen, winked at Shen Qiyou, "I'll cook."

While the water was boiling, Song Yuan opened the refrigerator again, and it was empty as expected.He opened the lower door again without hope, only to be pleasantly surprised to find that there were two eggs on the bottom floor.

He came to the kitchen with the eggs, and the first thing he saw was Shen Qiyou bent over with expressionless lips pursed, not knowing what he was looking at.He is tall, even if he is doing this kind of action, he still has an indescribable sense of oppression in the small kitchen.

Song Yuan followed his gaze curiously, and found that what this man was staring at was actually the pot of boiling water on the desk.

He couldn't help but asked, "Why are you looking at the pot?"

"Watch the fire."

Shen Qiyou replied very seriously: "There is a sound in the pot."

Song Yuan realized that he could hardly straighten his back from laughing at his appearance. He had a low point of laughter, so he didn't have to worry about Shen Qiyou.

He curled his lips and smiled for a while before saying: "Well, it rang, and then?"

"Add water, and then put the noodles in." Shen Qiyou replied sternly.

Song Yuan laughed again: "Why do you need to add water when it finally boils? Hahaha... You go out, I will do it by myself, you go outside and wait. I want to laugh when you talk."

As he said that his hands were shaking as he tore the package, it was Shen Qiyou who tore open it neatly and put it into the pot.

"Then I won't talk, can I just stand here?" Shen Qiyou said calmly, he didn't know that what he said made Song Yuan laugh like this, so he decided not to speak.

"Okay." Song Yuan opened the lid of the pot and stirred the noodles skillfully with chopsticks. After seeing that the color was almost the same, he put the seasoning packet in and said, "You can talk, you can do anything."

"I was just kidding you."

He took out an egg and knocked it on the chopping board, revealing a small hole, and put it into the pot after confirming that it was not bad.The next one was also done in the same way, but this time he only used one hand, and the five fingers cooperated flexibly. The egg shells were separated, and the egg white and egg yolk smoothly slid into the pot.

"Shen Qiyou, look, I can beat eggs with one hand, isn't it very powerful?"

Shen Qiyou looked at the corners of the young man's raised mouth, his cold facial features softened a lot unconsciously: "It's amazing."

Song Yuan smiled: "Actually, I have even better ones, and you will know later." After he finished speaking, he thought to himself that Gu Nian'an was a good cook in his previous life, but he never thought that he would be a good cook at the age of seventeen or eighteen. Kitchen noob.

After thinking about it, he thought again, did Gu Nian'an learn such good cooking skills for the person he likes?When this thought flashed, he didn't even realize that he pursed his lips and drooped his head.

But he didn't think too much about it and put it on the noodles. The instant noodles don't need to be cooked for too long, just a few minutes. Song Yuan quickly turned off the fire, and brought the instant noodle bucket over.

Looking at Shen Qiyou's puzzled eyes, Song Yuan said softly: "Instant noodles must be placed in an instant noodle bucket to have a soul."

In fact, Song Yuan seldom eats instant noodles. In the past, it was not allowed to be eaten at home, but later it was Gu Nianan who refused to let him eat it.Now he is sitting opposite Shen Qiyou and sipping the food that he had banned before, suddenly he has the illusion of doing something bad.

But he did it with him.

Shen Qiyou ate very quickly, Song Yuan only ate half of it when he finished eating, there was no way he was always much slower than others in eating this kind of hot rice.

He stopped to take a sip of water, looked at Shen Qiyou's clean empty bucket that even drank soup, and said to him seriously: "Shen Qiyou." He pointed to the freshly opened instant noodles and said: " Let's eat these instant noodles together when I come later, okay?"

After a pause, he changed to a more blunt statement: "I mean, you are not allowed to eat instant noodles when you are alone, you should eat well."

"Each meal must be delicious."

The rain outside was still falling, and there was no intention of reducing it at all. In the silent night, the sound of the rain falling on the ground was particularly clear.

Song Yuan sat on the small chair in the bedroom after taking a shower and looked at dozens of unread messages on WeChat. He used to feel helpless, but now seeing those warm words, he felt extremely happy.

He thought about it and sent a lot of voice messages to his mother, telling her not to worry about herself, even though he also said these words to his mother three hours ago.

With a creak, Song Yuan looked up and saw that Shen Qiyou was standing at the door, wearing short-sleeved trousers and still emitting the steam from the bathroom all over his body, his hair was surprisingly dry.

"Why didn't you come in?" Song Yuan looked at him slightly bent his lips, and there was a trace of redness from the hot steam in the bath on his dimpled face.

Shen Qiyou pointed to the outside: "You sleep here, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Song Yuan let out a cry of surprise, and asked a little puzzled, "Shouldn't we...sleep together?"

After a while, Shen Qiyou came in with a low hum, and when Song Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, he saw another set of quilts taken out of the locker.

"Then I'll make the floor."

Song Yuan didn't speak, took off the earphones, got up and walked to the person who was crouching down to make the bed with the quilt in his arms, and looked straight at him, not only puzzled but directly wronged.

"Isn't there a bed? Why sleep on the ground."

"The bed is not too small, the two of us can sleep on it."

Song Yuan's voice became lower and lower, and the grievance in his words became even more serious.

"You... don't you want to sleep with me?"

The movements of Shen Qiyou's hands suddenly stopped, he lowered his head and his voice was very soft, mixed with the sound of heavy rain outside the window, there was an inexplicable sense of comfort.

"I'm afraid you're not used to it."

"I don't want to."

Song Yuan shook his head: "I'm used to it." After a pause, he said, "Aren't you used to it? If that's the case, then I should be the one who lays the floor."

"This is your bed."

When he spoke, his head was lowered, Shen Qiyou couldn't see his expression clearly, only the hair on the top of his head and slightly pursed lips could be seen.

That was an unhappy arc.

Shen Qiyou's body stiffened, a little annoyed and at a loss, he made him unhappy again.

"It's very cold on the ground, and it's still raining. Maybe there will be thunder, which will definitely hit my ears. Also, the bottom of the bed is very dark. I'm afraid that when I wake up in the middle of the night, I will see the dark bottom of the bed when I wake up from the thunder." , In that case, I will definitely jump on the bed in fright."

"Maybe I will hug you, bury your face on your collarbone, and then I wake you up. Well, maybe I woke up from the ice, after all, my face must be very cold sleeping underneath."

"So in order to prevent you from being woken up by me, I don't want to sleep on the floor, I want to sleep in the bed with you."

After Song Yuan finished his illogical analysis, he raised his head to look at Shen Qiyou, his eyes were shining brightly, and he looked unhappy.

"Do you think I'm right?"

He was obviously teasing people, but the person who was teased by him seemed to have really seen the scene he described, lying on the ground like a pitiful person shivering for fear of the dark, almost instantly his heart He was picked up.

"I won't let you sleep on the floor... don't think about it."

"Then are you willing to sleep in bed with me? I promise to be obedient, and I won't kick the quilt or you." Song Yuan blinked, looking very serious and sincere.

Shen Qiyou was so overwhelmed by his appearance that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, and he was at a loss and had traces of sweetness, which made him not know what to do.

"willing."

"Oh." Song Yuan put it away when he saw it was good, and as soon as Shen Qiyou's words fell, he jumped on the bed and obediently pulled the quilt and lay down with only his head exposed, smiling at people with crooked eyebrows and eyes: "Okay, don't be funny." It's time for you to go to bed."

There was a depression around it, and then Song Yuan smelled a good smell, very like a kind of tea and like some kind of wood.

He usually smells it on Shen Qiyou, but only occasionally, he won't be able to feel wrapped in this good smell all over his body like now.

It's not the same as Gu Nian'an, but it also makes him feel at ease.

Song Yuan raised the corners of his lips silently in the darkness, it's good, he's lying next to this person again.

"Shen Qiyou."

"Ok?"

"The two of us are boys, it's normal for boys to sleep on the same bed." He was still afraid that Shen Qiyou wouldn't get used to it.

"Well, I know."

Song Yuan said good night to him, and Shen Qiyou also said to him, and then the two of them opened their eyes and looked at the ceiling, neither of them fell asleep.

"Shen Qiyou, can I sing for you?" Song Yuan thought that he couldn't sleep anyway, and since he was at home, he could just use this method to coax Shen Qiyou to sleep.

He went to bed early at school, and had no idea when the man fell asleep.

But definitely didn't sleep well.

"it is good."

There was only a small night light turned on in the room, and this environment made him relax a lot. Song Yuan lay flat and hummed softly, and only sang the lyrics after finding the tune.

It is a very gentle English song.

The soft and clear voice of the young man mixed with the heavy rain outside the window had a unique harmony, like a nocturne blowing by a gust of wind, easily immersing people in it.

After one song was sung, Song Yuan sang the next one, which was in a language Shen Qiyou had never heard before, like a minor tune of a minority.

Song Yuan sang several songs one after another, Shen Qiyou was immersed in his singing, but interrupted him loudly when he was about to sing the next song.

This is too throat-intensive, and I will definitely feel uncomfortable tomorrow.

"Sleep, Song Yuan."

Then he heard a slightly hoarse voice that couldn't hide his surprise: "Are you sleepy? Do you really want to sleep?"

The energetic Shen Qiyou: "..."

After a while he shook his head honestly, then realized that Song Yuan couldn't see and said, "Not sleepy."

"You sing very well, and you won't be sleepy."

Just when Shen Qiyou thought he was talking this time, the boy's tone became very puzzled and confused: "Why aren't you sleepy? Are you really not sleepy at all?"

Shen Qiyou was at a rare loss, he was even more puzzled than Song Yuan, and his voice, which had never fluctuated, was full of doubts: "Why... you think I will fall asleep when I listen to your singing?"

Song Yuan: "..."

He was stunned for a moment and immediately turned sideways, covering his embarrassed face with the quilt, even breathing was hot.

Well, I was lied to again, big liar!

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Yuan Yuan: How many things did you hide from me?

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After being frightened to death by a ghost, Yan Bai was bound to the Vengeance Scum System, and he could be reborn after completing all tasks.

Unfortunately, he was assigned to the supernatural area, and every time he started, he performed a fake corpse on the spot.

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World One: Son of God

This is a closed village isolated from the world, and there are many strange rules in the village.

The most absurd one is that the accidental death must be matched with a yin marriage.

You, who were worshiped as a god by the villagers, died on a rainy night.

In the half-red and half-white hall, there was a pitch-black coffin, and a girl in wedding dress could not stop weeping.You crawled out of the coffin with difficulty, trying to comfort the poor innocent girl.

In the next second, the poor girl lifted her hijab with a frivolous expression, "Little man, come and play as soon as you are alive~"

you:……

World Two: Dear

As the hottest top performer in Huaguo's entertainment industry, you were sought after and admired by countless people, but you, who were so glamorous, died in a dark, rancid basement.

You are known to have seen three people in the seven hours before your death.

The senior who treated you well, the manager who worried about you, and your fanatical suitor.

They had different reactions to your resurrection, the senior hugged you and cried bitterly, the manager was frightened and tried to exorcise ghosts, and the suitor was even more... fanatic.

World Three: Sweetheart

You are the son of a general who became famous at a young age, a young talent with boundless glory, and the ideal person of many noble ladies, but later you became the No. 1 actress in Beijing.

Admirers call you sweetheart, they say they can give you everything, even life.

They love you so much.

But in the end, your heart and liver were dug out and thrown into a mass grave.

The civet cat that accompanied you back from hell, you looked at those terrified faces and hissed in their ears: "Don't be afraid, this is just the beginning."

……

World IV: Cuscuta Flower [End Times]

World Five: The Pearl of the Palm [Low-level Immortal Demon World]

World Six: A Flower [Year]

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Task [-]: Find out who killed "you"

Task [-]: Complete the ghost's wish/revenge

cp: The big beauty who is super afraid of ghosts but has a strong force

Read the guide

1, 1v1, unit plot fast travel, the attack is the same body as the ghost

2. There will be a small amount of women's clothing in the game

3. The third person of the text