Natural Fishing [Quick Transmigration]

Yu Hua woke up early, but she didn't wake Song Sijue up.

When he came to the restaurant, Xie Zhen handed him a cup of soy milk and asked, "Is that kid Song Sijue still awake?"

Yu Hua coughed, took the tissue and wiped the corners of her mouth before saying, "He's still sleeping."

Xie Zhen asked suspiciously, "Why didn't you call him up?"

"Sit down and have breakfast first." Xie Zhen turned around and walked towards the room, saying as he walked, "I'm going to wake Song Sixue up."

Yu Hua nodded and said nothing.

Five minutes later, Xie Zhen came out of the room, and when he came back, his face was as dark as coal.Behind him was Song Sijue with fluffy and disheveled hair. There were still drops of water on his face, looking youthful.

Song Sijue didn't care about Xie Zhen's expression, and sat directly beside Yu Hua, rubbing half of Yu Hua's body.

"Brother, why didn't you wake me up in the morning?"

Xie Zhen sat on the side, sneered coldly: "Eat breakfast quickly, stop talking nonsense."

Song Sijue took a sip of coffee slowly, and said, "It's all because my brother's bed is too comfortable, so I just stayed in bed."

As if remembering something, he asked Yu Wei in front of Xie Zhen: "Brother, how did you sleep last night? My sleeping position is not very good, did I press you last night?"

All night last night, Song Sijue stuck to Yu Hua's body like a plaster, and his body temperature was obviously higher than Yu Hua's.

Yu Hua didn't feel anything when she fell asleep, but when she woke up, she found that someone was entangled with her like an octopus, and he had set up a flag early in the morning...

He opened Song Sixue on the spot and fled in despair.Fortunately, Song Sijue was a sound sleeper and was not woken up by Yu Hua's rude actions.

Yu Hua gave Song Sixue a cold look, and said, "Your sleeping position is really bad, so don't sleep in my bed tonight."

"That's right." Xie Zhen echoed, "Song Sixue, you're not too young, why are you still sleeping with your brother?"

"No." Song Sijue said aggrievedly, "I'm not used to sleeping on Zong Chen's bed."

"Then I'll sleep in that bed tonight, we just need to change the bed."

Song Sijue was not happy, his eyes rolled around, and he looked in the direction of Xie Zhen's room: "Where are the Zongchen people? Why didn't you come out for breakfast?"

"He is still the same. He returned to the company last night."

Xie Zhen cast a sideways glance at Song Sixue: "Don't talk too much, we're leaving after breakfast."

Song Sijue stopped talking, and he was not angry when he saw that Yu Hua didn't comfort him. Instead, he pestered Yu Hua even more after breakfast.

Xie Zhen was driving in the front row, while Song Sijue was talking to Yu Hua in the back row.

Xie Zhen handed Yu Hua an eye mask and motion sickness medicine, and told Song Sijue: "You should stop, too, Xiao Hua is motion sick."

Yu Hua put on the blindfold and said thank you.

He had just put on the blindfold on his front foot when he felt someone bit his earlobe gently on his back foot.

Yu Hua's voice changed: "Song Sijue?"

Song Sijue didn't speak, and looked at Xie Zhen in front of him in the front-view mirror. Xie Zhen's eyes were full of uncontrollable anger, and his fingers on the steering wheel loosened and tightened.

Xie Zhen made a mouth shape: what are you doing? ?

Song Sijue squinted his smiling eyes and said, "Brother Xie Zhen, you'd better drive hard."

Xie Zhen sneered, but there was a car beeping from behind the car, and the green light was already on.

Yu Hua lowered her voice: "Song Sijue, you—"

Song Sijue took out a U-shaped pillow from nowhere, stuffed it behind Yu Hua's neck, and said sincerely, "I'm sorry, brother, you should rest, I won't trouble you anymore."

"..." Yu Hua closed her eyes.

Yu Hua's house is not close to the dormitory, more than an hour's drive away.He slept for more than an hour before being gently awakened by Song Sijue: "Brother, we're here."

Yu Hua opened her eyes, took off the blindfold, and what she saw was Song Sijue's magnified face.

This face can stand the test of the camera, with almost no pores, deep and three-dimensional eyebrows, and a youthful look that has not faded away. When looking at people, it seems to be discharging electricity.

Yu Hua stepped back a little, and saw Yu's mother outside the car window.

Song Sijue was the first to speak. When he pretended to be obedient, he was still very obedient. Anyone could see him as a youthful and elegant boy.

"Hello auntie!"

Yu's mother raised her eyebrows, but before she could say any doubts, Song Sijue patted her own lips, smiled shyly, and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, auntie, I made a mistake just now when I got excited."

Yu's mother smiled and said it's okay, and heard Song Sijue boast about how young Yu's mother's skin is. If he hadn't seen the photos in advance, he would have thought it was Yu Hua's sister.

Xie Zhen: "..."

Yu Hua: "..."

Yu's mother's smiling eyes disappeared, and there was still a hint of ridicule in her eyes.

Sure enough, as soon as Yu Hua got out of the car, she heard her asking angrily: "Xiao Hua, why don't you look like a big brother? You're still sleeping in Xiao Song's arms?"

In front of her parents, Yu Hua naturally did not argue.

Song Sijue was very obedient and admitted: "Auntie, no. In fact, I held my brother in my arms. The U-shaped pillow is not very comfortable. I'm afraid that brother Yuhua will not be comforted when he sleeps."

"Xiao Song is quite obedient, different from those reports on the Internet." Mother Yu led them home with a smile, "Sure enough, those media reports are very fake."

Song Sijue rushed to the front row and chatted behind Yu's mother: "Yes, unscrupulous media is like this."

Yu's mother chatted with Song Sjue for a while, and only after they sat down in the living room did they realize that Xie Zhen was too silent, "Xiao Xie, have you lost weight?"

Xie Zhen shook her head, "Actually, I'm not thin, you read it wrong."

Yu's mother didn't believe it, "I think you've lost weight, have you been tired this month? I think Xiaohua has also lost some weight, so I'll let Uncle Yu make up for you today."

This is the only world that Yu Hua has encountered with both parents. Compared with those miserable worlds, this world treats him well, as if someone carefully arranged it for him.

Yu's father and Yu's mother are very kind to Yu Hua, and Yu Hua has been with them for several lifetimes, and they are no strangers to communication.

Yu Hua glanced at the kitchen, which was empty, and asked, "Where is Dad?"

As soon as the voice fell, the door opened.

Yu's father came in with a lot of food in big bags and small bags, Song Sijue hurriedly stood up and stepped forward to say hello, which surprised Yu's father.

Song Sijue was tall, and Yu's father glanced at him before he said, "This is Xiao Song."

Song Sijue nodded, "Hi Uncle, I am Song Sijue."

"You're quite tall." Father Yu nodded, and asked Song Sixue, "You're much taller than Yu Hua, right?"

Song Sijue smiled shyly, "I'm 1.8 meters eight."

After he finished speaking, he was going to pick up the bag from Yu's father, but he was taken a step ahead.

Xie Zhen took the bag from Yu's father, "Uncle Yu, let me get it."

Song Sijue seized an empty space, refused to give up, and followed them into the kitchen.

Father Yu was going to cook, and the two of them walked around the kitchen like bees, one was arguing to help wash the vegetables, and the other helped chop the vegetables.

"You guys who play musical instruments, how can you hold a knife?" Mother Yu tried to stop it, but failed.

Song Sijue smiled and waved his hands, and said, "Don't worry, Auntie, I have practiced before, and nothing will happen."

Mother Yu tried to persuade her to no avail, so she could only watch from the sidelines.

After this competition lasted for more than an hour, Song Sijue and Xie Zhen completed the task and walked out of the kitchen with a sigh of relief.

Yu Hua had already returned to the room, and Song Sijue naturally followed.

Xie Zhen didn't want to let the two of them be alone, but was stopped by Yu's mother again.

Yu's mother asked: "Xiao Xie, how are your parents doing recently? You said that after our two families moved, there is no time to visit..."

Xie Zhen could only stop and stay in the living room to chat with Yu's mother.

In Yuhua's room.

Yu Hua was sitting on the small sofa in the room watching a variety show, and Song Sijue walked over to him slowly, acting like a baby and asking for credit: "Brother, am I good?"

Yu Hua glanced at him, stuffed snacks into Song Sjue's arms, and asked him, "When will you be able to cook again?"

"Secret." Song Sijue took out a piece of potato chips to feed to Yu Hua, Yu Hua didn't open his mouth, but Song Sijue looked at him stubbornly.

Yu Hua could only take one bite of potato chips, and when he wanted to take a second bite, Song Sijue stuffed the remaining half into his mouth.

Yu Hua: "..."

Song Sijue hugged Yuhua's neck tightly, rubbed his cheek like a giant dog, and whispered: "Brother, I like you so much."

Yu Hua was pressed down on the sofa by Song Sijue.

Yu Hua said in a sullen voice, "Shut up."

Song Sijue was going crazy, "Brother, I want to kiss you."

Yu Hua didn't reply, Song Sijue just stared at him, there was a bit of grievance in his dark eyes.

Yu Hua wanted to stand up, but Song Sjue hugged her from behind again, "Just once, I'll just give you a kiss."

"Song Sijue, you—" Before Yu Hua finished speaking, Song Sijue easily pushed her onto the sofa.

Song Sijue rubbed against his chest, his milky white head looked like a giant dog at first glance, his movements were dishonest.

Yu Hua's body froze, her voice trembled: "Didn't you say it was just a kiss?"

Song Sijue raised his head, his eyes were astonishingly bright, and he smiled softly, "Of course we want to kiss."

When they were relatives, Song Sijue stopped pretending, pressed Yu Hua forcefully, watched the rejection on the other party's face gradually replaced by confusion, and even took the opportunity to slide down.

"Xiao Hua—Xiao Song—"

Mother Yu knocked on the door suddenly, the sound startled the two of them.

"Don't—" Yu Hua lowered her voice, and Song Sijue stopped.

Mother Yu was a little puzzled: "What are you doing? Come out for dinner soon."

Yu Hua stood up, "Let's go out right away."

He lowered his head and straightened his clothes, and when he turned his head, he saw Song Sijue's sad eyes.

Song Sijue's hair and clothes were messy, and he didn't plan to tidy it up, so he stared at Yu Hua aggrievedly.

To anyone who sees it, this is an ambiguous picture.

Even if Yu Hua didn't like him, she could only coax him to put on his clothes first, "Clean up your clothes yourself."

"Don't go out like this."

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