The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

Xu Yan drank less than half a bowl of soup in a spoonful, looked up and saw Lin Konglu's eyes were still red, and silently exposed the bottom of the bowl, as if to indicate that he had already drunk it.

Lin Konglu hummed softly: "It's not too bad."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Xu Yan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, and then looked at the servant standing not far away.

The servants were all trembling with fear, one of them was more courageous, hurriedly stepped forward, and nervously took the soup bowl.

Xu Yan just took a look at him, and his hands trembled in fright, almost dropping the bowl, and his face turned even paler.

Lin Konglu had already figured out the danger of Xu Yan, hugged his arm without fear, and whispered: "Why are you scaring them?"

Xu Yan froze for a moment, then said in a low voice, "I'm not scared."

It's just that people who have seen his real appearance will be afraid and think he is a monster.When the young master saw his arms turned into vines, didn't he also panic?No one can accept him like this.

Thought so, but he subconsciously tilted his head and looked at Lin Konglu.

Lin Konglu happened to be looking at him too.

When the eyes met, Xu Yan was slightly startled.

The young master was still next to him, his expression was the same as usual, he was not afraid, he even hugged his arm and said: "Xu Yan, I still want to eat rose cake, you make it for me."

The tone is a bit bossy, like coquettish, expensive and coquettish.

Xu Yan was slightly absent-minded, and after a long time, he asked hoarsely, "What did you call me?"

"Xu Yan." The young master seemed to accept his true identity easily, and stuck to him as before.

Xu Yan was in a daze as if he had returned to the days when he lived with the young master in the slums. At that time, the other party also softly shouted "Xu Yan, I want to eat this...", "Xu Yan, I want that... ..."

He pursed his lips, looked back at Lin Konglu, and said in a low voice, "Okay."

With that said, he got up to go out to pick roses.

Although you can also open it yourself, but this time it is used for cooking after all, so it is a bit strange.

Lin Konglu followed suit and said mushyly, "I'll go too."

Xu Yan paused slightly, then turned to look at him.

Picking roses means going out, so the real purpose of the young master is to go outside?

If it was before, Xu Yan would definitely refuse, but now, he doesn't want to spoil this hard-won opportunity for relaxation, so he nodded lightly and said, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he turned around as if evading, but Lin Konglu suddenly held his hand and said very naturally: "You forgot to take the basket."

It was the hand he had turned into a vine before.

Xu Yan's whole body froze, and his palms gradually became hot.

Lin Konglu quickly asked the servant to bring the basket, held his hand, and walked out briskly.

Xu Yan felt like a puppet, his limbs were stiff.

The two walked to the door together, and the entangled rose vine seemed to have self-awareness, and quickly spread out like a tide, giving way to the passage.

Lin Konglu's eyes brightened slightly, and he sighed, "It's like a fairy tale."

Xu Yan pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Lin Konglu quickly turned his head again, looked at him for a while, and suddenly stretched out his hand, reminding him reservedly: "Xu Yan, you haven't given me roses yet."

In fact, it was delivered, but when it was on the cliff, it was crushed by Xu Yan.

Xu Yan didn't expose it, a branch grew from the tip of his left finger, and soon a rose bloomed, and he silently handed it to him.

Lin Konglu took it happily, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed lightly.

Xu Yan suddenly felt that not only his palms were hot, but also other parts... He hurriedly turned his head and coughed lightly to cover it up.

When picking the flowers afterwards, Lin Konglu also took out the rose from time to time, as if he liked it very much.

In fact, Xu Yan has been waiting for him to leave secretly. Isn't that why the young man tried his best to come outside?

But when the basket was filled with roses, Lin Konglu still followed closely behind him like a little tail.

Didn't he really want to take the opportunity to escape?

Xu Yan didn't know when he let go of his vigilance, but he only remembered that when dusk fell, he took the young man's hand and walked back to the castle together.

At dinner, Lin Konglu finally got the rose cake as he wished, and couldn't help but praise Xu Yan again.

The corners of Xu Yan's lips curled up slightly, as if he was in a good mood, and the atmosphere between the two was rare and warm.

Lin Konglu felt that today was going well, at least Xu Xiaohua was not as sullen and angry as in the morning.

He decided to make persistent efforts tonight and win in one fell swoop.

However, after dinner, he lay on the bed tossing and turning, it was almost twelve o'clock, but Xu Yan didn't come for a long time.

"What's the situation? Should I go to bed first?"

Lin Konglu was a little depressed, thought for a while, and simply picked up the pillow and went downstairs.

In the gardener's room on the first floor, Xu Yan thought for a long time, but decided not to go to the young master's room tonight.

Don't push the opponent too hard.

He thought to himself, but when he was about to rest, the door of the room was knocked twice.

A gleam of light flashed in his eyes, as if he had already guessed who it was, he hurried over.

Sure enough, when the door opened, it was the young master standing outside.

The boy was wearing thin pajamas and was hugging a pillow, a bit pitiful.

Xu Yan's heart tightened, thinking something happened, but when Lin Konglu saw the door opened, he immediately slipped past him like a cat, and quickly got into his bed.

Xu Yan turned his head and looked over, his expression fell into silence.

Lin Konglu didn't seem to think there was anything wrong, and poked his head out and asked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Xu Yan's eyes darkened, he closed the door, approached and asked, "Do you know what you're doing?"

"I'm cold, and I'm afraid to sleep alone." Lin Konglu said smugly, but also confidently: "And you are my boyfriend."

Xu Yan's breathing was slightly stagnant, he leaned over to look into his eyes, and asked, "You really think so?"

"In the first place, we didn't break up." Lin Konglu said in a serious tone, and then urged: "Come up quickly, I'm a little cold."

As he said that, he stretched out his hand to pull Xu Yan, but Xu Yan was easily pulled over without much strength.

The two lay side by side on a small bed, and Lin Konglu slipped into Xu Yan's arms.

Xu Yan's eyes were deep, and he pressed his flailing hands and feet, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Don't you like Song Ling?"

"Who said that?" Lin Konglu immediately looked disgusted, and said: "He is not as good-looking as you, and he lied to me, trying to control me to kill you, he is not a good person..."

"I'm not pretty either." Xu Yan looked at him, revealing his disfigured profile.

Lin Konglu was slightly stunned, subconsciously touched the scar on his face, and whispered: "It's a bit ugly."

Whether it is the character of the young master or Lin Konglu himself, they are all face control.

But now the control is obviously not suitable.

"But don't worry, the plastic surgery technology is very advanced now, and it will definitely recover. Even if it can't be recovered, I'm used to it, and the other half of your face is still very good-looking, and Song Ling can't compare to it." The young master quickly And sincerely comfort.

Xu Yan was dumbfounded, the young master loves beauty, it's normal to say that, otherwise, he suspected that the other party was trying to please her.

Lin Konglu couldn't help touching the scar on his face again, regret and heartache flashed in his eyes, what a beautiful face, Song Ling's stupid.

"Do you feel distressed?" Xu Yan pressed his hand and asked with his head tilted.

"Of course." Lin Konglu nodded quickly, and scolded Song Ling angrily: "Song Ling really deserves to be damned, for daring to treat you like this, when I go back, I will tell Dad...huh."

Xu Yan looked at him for a while, then suddenly asked: "You said he controlled you, what's going on?"

As soon as Lin Konglu heard him mention this, his eyes became serious, and he immediately said: "He talked to me during the day, first he said that you are Xu Yan, and then gave me a dagger, looked into my eyes, let I'm going to kill you. I don't know what's going on, but after I looked at him, I became confused, and when I woke up again, I was standing on the edge of the cliff, and I happened to bump into you..."

Speaking of this, he secretly glanced at Xu Yan, and asked distressedly: "But Xu Yan, why did you become like that?"

After thinking about it, he was suddenly filled with righteous indignation: "It must be Song Ling. He lied to me two years ago. What he said about the matter between us is completely different from what you said. He has long been uneasy and kind. You will change your mind." It must be his fault that it happened like this, right? What is he trying to do?"

Xu Yan looked at him deeply, but did not answer.

In fact, he didn't remember exactly what happened when he first landed on the island. He only had some vague fragments in his mind, and an extremely strong cognition-the islanders and Song Ling were enemies.

But the young master's attitude towards Song Ling at this moment is completely different from what he thought. Should he trust him?

As Lin Konglu talked, he finally realized that Xu Yan had been looking at him.

"You, what are you looking at?" He couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Xu Yan's voice was hoarse, and he asked, "You really...don't like him, but only me?"

Lin Konglu's ears turned red suddenly, he seemed a little annoyed, but he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly he quickly kissed his lips, and the moment he touched it, he said, "You don't feel it yourself?"

After a pause, he said fiercely, "You haven't said you like me yet."

It's the young master's speaking style.

Xu Yan's eyes were dark, and he suddenly lowered his head to kiss him, bit his lips lightly, and asked softly after the kiss: "Is it okay?"

Lin Konglu was stunned, did he ask after the kiss?

So he said angrily, "No."

Xu Yan hugged him in his arms, kissed his ear again, and said softly: "You said just now that I don't know how to feel it by myself, so I gave you so many roses, and you don't understand my thoughts?"

Lin Konglu's face was also red now, and he couldn't help but put his arms around his neck, and whispered, "I know."

After a pause, he explained again: "Actually, I was frightened by your attitude this morning, not because I was afraid of your... branch, nor because I didn't like you."

After speaking, his face became even hotter, but he still couldn't help explaining again: "And I don't like you using branches... well, in short, it's just... ahem."

The more the young master talked, the redder his face became, and his eyes fluttered.

Xu Yan smiled lowly, kissed him again, and said in a vague voice, "I know."

In fact, during the day, the young master had a chance to escape, but the other party never did so.When he was making rose cakes at night, his hands were burned, and the young master immediately helped him find ointment in distress.

Perhaps, he can take a gamble.

Xu Yan thought to himself.

The next day, Lin Konglu woke up and found that Xu Yan was not in the room.

If he hadn't reached the last step last night, he would have suspected that the other party was a scumbag who didn't cherish it after getting it.

He yawns and dresses, a little absent-mindedly.

Just as he was thinking, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open.

He raised his head subconsciously, and saw that it was not Xu Yan, but Yan Feng and others.

The players were shocked when they saw him.

He was sitting on Xu Yan's bed at this time, he had just put on his clothes, and the marks on his neck and wrists hadn't been covered up yet, especially his wrists, which were entangled with branches yesterday, and his skin was delicate, so the marks were particularly obvious.

The expressions of the players changed several times, and the female players couldn't bear to watch more.

After a while, Yuan Xichuan sighed: "Young master, you have suffered."

Lin Konglu: "?" What are you thinking?

No, where is Xu Xiaohua?