I don't believe it, you lied [Quick Transmigration]

The scorching sun in June is like fire. After a long marathon, candidates who have completed the college entrance examination have entered a unique and pleasant time in their lives.

"How was the exam?" Fu Yucheng held a bottle of ice water in his hand, and handed it to He Yang, who was drenched in sweat.

"It's so difficult, this year's Lizong is too perverted." He Yang pouted and complained, like every ordinary teenager, experiencing the most ordinary joys, sorrows and joys.

Fu Yucheng rode on the bicycle, and he automatically and consciously sat on the back seat with his arms around his waist, chattering endlessly: "I would have chosen liberal arts if I knew it earlier, if you hadn't insisted on studying science back then, I would not have suffered this crime In the end, I haven’t been assigned to a class, which is too bad.”

"Then we can go to the same university and the same major." Fu Yucheng suppressed a smile, and rode his bicycle crookedly on the tree-lined road, the sunlight passing through the gaps in the leaves formed the Tyndall effect, talking and laughing in time It seemed like a long time passed in a flash.

The president of He Rong Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. was punished for several crimes involving production and sales of fake and inferior products, bribery and other crimes.

"Celebrate that we are finally free!"

Two soda cans collided together, and the evening breeze was blowing, Fu Yucheng drank half of the bottle in one go, turned his head and He Yang followed suit, his eyes were red from choking.

"Drink less." He reminded with a smile.

"I'm already an adult, what's the matter with drinking some wine?" He Yang tilted his head and acted like a baby, leaning his hand on the railing to blow the wind. Their secret base was locked and moved to a bigger house with flowers, grass, There are swings, and cats...

Fu Yucheng drank it down in one gulp, crushed the can in his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you thinking?"

"Think... those days when I wasn't by your side." He Yang's eyelashes trembled slightly, he was as beautiful as an elf, he leaned closer and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Fu Yucheng nodded slightly, and said in a deep voice, "It hurts."

"I knew it." He Yang's eyes were wet, and he looked at him tearfully: "When you fell from the roof, my heart hurt like it was crushed to powder."

Fu Yucheng pressed his head, hugged him in his arms and comforted him: "It's over, we are all fine now."

"Yeah, cheers—"

He Yang laughed heartlessly, with a drunken look on his face: "The first time I saw you when I was a child, I felt that you were sent by heaven to save me, otherwise I might have become an adult when I grew up next to that pervert. Insensitive monster."

Fu Yucheng's eyes changed slightly: "You won't, my Xiao Yang is always kind and innocent."

"Wrong!" He Yang raised his head, his eyes were brighter than the stars in the sky: "I will always be kind and innocent only when I am by your side."

"So that's how it is." Fu Yucheng smiled fondly, pretending not to know.

He Yang frowned in dissatisfaction, leaned on his shoulder, and whispered, "Brother Yu Cheng, I'm an adult."

"Well, you have been an adult for two months and three days." Fu Yucheng helped him count the days, a little funny: "So?"

"Adults should do some things that adults should do." He Yang was dizzy and unsteady, but his expression was extremely serious, and he said with a blushing face: "For example, drinking, or..."

Fu Yucheng let out a muffled snort, his lips were sorely hurt by the person who bumped into him suddenly.

"Well, it's very soft and sweet." After tasting it, He Yang began to laugh silly, putting his arms around his neck coquettishly: "More."

"Xiao Yang, what adults can do is not only kissing, but also more fun."

Fu Yucheng originally wanted to tease him, but He Yang suddenly replied in a serious manner: "I know, you can still make|love."

"..."

The swing swayed in the evening breeze, the cans on the ground made a soft noise when they collided, and the moonlight shone softly on the curtains, reflecting the two people's lingering figures.