After dressing as a vicious male partner, he was targeted by the reborn male protagonist

Si Yu took out a one-piece dog suit, tilted his head to look at it, and raised his voice happily: "Come on, baby, put it on and have a look."

Meng Chenyu snorted: "If you want to wear it, I won't wear it."

Do you think he is shameless?

Si Yu curled his lips and touched the small tail of the dog suit, and licked his lips as if aftertaste: "I bought you a fox suit at the beginning, but it's a pity, I haven't worn it a few times, and the tail is called fun."

"Si Yu!" Meng Chenyu blushed, "You still dare to mention this?"

Every time he got drunk, half pushed and half put on the clothes, and finally returned to the real world, and he became more normal. I thought this matter had been turned over, but now a few words about the little clothes reminded Si Yu again perversion.

Meng Chenyu suddenly laughed shortly: "Oh, I forgot, our president is not yet seven years old, so we can only talk about it."

Si Yu narrowed his eyes, and silently took out all the clothes and put them on the bedside. He turned his head sideways and looked at Meng Chenyu with twinkling eyes and asked with a half-smile, "Do you take it off yourself, or should I take it off for you?"

Meng Chenyu: "...a beast!"

Si Yu silently turned on the tablet's camera and pointed it at Meng Chenyu.

After more than an hour, Meng's father and Meng's mother finally came to knock on their door. Meng Chenyu rushed over, opened the door, and hid behind Meng's mother with tears in his eyes.

Meng's father also stood behind Meng's mother with grievances in his eyes like a frost-beaten eggplant. He didn't become more energetic until he saw Meng Chenyu: "Huh? It turns out that Xiaoyu likes Ultraman. Let me take a look, um, this time The item is Tiga."

Meng Chenyu was very wronged now, he snorted heavily, and ignored Father Meng.

The veins on Meng's forehead twitched, and she picked up Meng's father's ear with one hand and asked very gently: "Is this the new clothes you bought for Xiaoyu?"

"Of course! This... isn't this, it's cute..." Father Meng's heart skipped a beat, and under the gaze of Mother Meng, his voice became smaller and smaller, until it was almost nothing at all.

Mother Meng looked at Meng Chenyu's innocent eyes, and silently let go of her hand holding Father Meng: "Forget it, let's go shopping together at night and buy some new clothes."

As for these clothes... it seems a bit wasteful to throw them away...

"Auntie, would you like to see Xiao Yu's fitting photos?" Si Yu saw that Meng's mother was struggling at a glance, and handed over the tablet with a smile.

Meng's mother flipped through the photos curiously, her heart skipped a beat, and then quickly sent all the photos to her mailbox before returning the tablet to Si Yu.

"How about this, these clothes can be worn at home as home clothes and pajamas, and we can go and buy some daily clothes." Meng's mother pretended not to see Meng Chenyu's aggrieved eyes, and made a final decision.

Meng Chenyu: "..."

Mother?Mother!

Although these clothes are indeed cute, he wants to see these clothes on Si Yu more than wearing them on himself!

That night, they didn't go shopping for finished clothes in the end. After a day of tossing around, they were indeed too tired, so they washed and slept in their new home.

Although Dad Meng's aesthetics is unreliable, but the details are still very considerate, and he has everything he should have. Meng Chenyu slept comfortably.

He originally thought that he would be dug up and thrown to the kindergarten the next day to be with the little kid, but when he woke up, it was already noon when he opened his eyes again.

"Damn it..." Meng's father and Meng's mother didn't call him?

At this time, a voice suddenly came from outside: "Get up quickly, you will be late!"

Meng Chenyu immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "Here we come!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he froze in place.

"Come... here..." He said these two words again slowly, his clear and clear boyish voice was hoarse just after waking up.

Meng Chenyu looked at his slender fingers and his body that was more than one size bigger, stumbled and rushed into the bathroom, looked at the person in the mirror in surprise, and at the same time felt a sense of astonishment.

But after sleeping, he grew up.

"Shut up." The bathroom door was suddenly pulled open.

The young man with blood-red tear moles on the corners of his eyes was already a head taller than him, and he could easily wrap him in his arms, and said softly like a baby: "I can hug you now."

The breath fell on Meng Chenyu's neck, and Meng Chenyu felt uncomfortable for a moment, and he asked nah, "What's going on?"

He just provoked Si Yu yesterday, and he has grown up today, so he won't be so weak, right?Meng Chenyu's arrogance from yesterday completely disappeared.

Si Yu chuckled: "It seems that they are in a hurry. Except for the key plots, all the rest will be skipped, and the world track will be automatically replenished."

"Skip... that is to say, skip all the time after adoption?" Meng Chenyu was stunned, the spirit of the world was too rushed.

Obviously the best way is to let them immerse themselves in the plot of this world, read kindergarten, primary and junior high school bit by bit, and the fetters with Meng's father and mother are getting deeper and deeper, prompting them to directly change Meng's father and mother This is more beneficial to them.

But rushing the plot like this now is indeed somewhat hasty.

Si Yu's finger lightly slid across Meng Chenyu's cheek, and kissed gently: "Let's go to the plot first, go wash and eat, get the notice today, don't be late."

"Notice?" Meng Chenyu looked at Si Yu in confusion, "Which plot point is it now?"

Si Yu raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Congratulations, baby, you will be in the second grade next semester."

Meng Chenyu watched Si Yu walk out of the bathroom, and his eyes twitched. The next semester is the second year of junior high school, which means that Si Yu is 14 years old and he is 13 years old.

But why is the 14-year-old Si Yu about 1.7 meters tall?

When Si Yu walked out of the bathroom just now, he purposely compared Si Yu's height with the door frame, about 1.7 meters, it should be there, he is a head shorter than Si Yu...

Meng Chenyu was almost desperate for a moment, so how tall is he now.

Meng Chenyu almost finished brushing his teeth with a sad mood, and when he went downstairs, he found that the whole villa had changed a lot.

When his eyes scanned each place, the corresponding memory would appear in his mind.

The sofa was broken when he and Si Yu were messing around, and it was replaced with a new one. The vase next to him and Meng's mother bought it from the museum square, and the TV downstairs was given by Si Yu in a lottery draw in the supermarket.

All in all, the traces of life in these years turned into a large number of fragments, and ordinary memories flooded into his mind.

Meng Chenyu's consciousness was a little dizzy from the impact of a large number of memories, and he fell down the stairs as soon as his eyes darkened.

Si Yu quickly pulled him into his arms, then helped him onto the sofa, stuffed a cup of hot milk into his hand, and then slowly rubbed the acupuncture points on his head.

Leaning in Si Yu's arms, the tip of his nose lingered, the familiar fragrance, and another cup of hot milk, Meng Chenyu slowly came back to his senses.

"Si Yu, this smell on your body is semi-permanent, right?" Whether it was Si Yu's time or Meng Yu's time, this smell has not changed.

Si Yu said quietly: "Really? Then why didn't you recognize me based on this question?"

Meng Chenyu: "..."

Who knows how he was deceived by the lard at the beginning, so determined to believe that he was empathizing with another, he was so guilty that he was dying, but he didn't dare to recognize him as Meng Yu.

Meng Chenyu coughed lightly and changed the subject: "Well, what happened to me just now? What are those extra inexplicable memories?"

Si Yu's eyes were cold: "While eager to promote the plot, but also want to deepen the bond, they only know how to forcibly control the memory. This is really their style."

It seems that the best and most commonly used method of the world spirit is memory control.

Meng Chenyu only felt that it was abnormally absurd. People's emotions cannot be completely controlled by memory. Some people are as old as before, and some are as old as new. This kind of imposed memory will only make emotions pale.

"By the way, I suddenly remembered that someone seemed to be very arrogant yesterday." Si Yu looked at Meng Chenyu with a smile, his face was full of recklessness.

Meng Chenyu hesitated: "Let's not talk about that, eat first, don't you have to go to get the notice later?"

Si Yu pinched his face and let him go, the boiled pork slices on the table immediately hooked Meng Chenyu to death.

He put his chopsticks down, his mouth was full of happiness, his delicious eyes narrowed, his brows and eyes were curved, and he was extremely satisfied.

"It's been a long time since I ate the food you cooked. It's delicious." In the present life, Si Yu was busy recovering at the beginning, and then he was busy with the layout. In addition, his legs and feet did not recover completely, and he never cooked, but Meng Chenyu would be there from time to time. Do some tinkering in the kitchen.

Si Yu really liked to watch Meng Chenyu eat what he made, propped his chin, and watched him eat: "I haven't made it for a long time, taste it and see if it tastes right."

Meng Chenyu nodded desperately: "Of course you are right."

I don't know if I'm used to Si Yu's cooking skills or what, I always feel that the Sichuan cuisine restaurants outside are not as delicious as Si Yu's.

Meng's father and mother are not there, but it seems that the family is developing well. Meng Chenyu and Si Yu both have housekeepers come up to collect the dishes and wash the dishes. When they walk out of the small garden, there are also drivers waiting outside.

Meng Chenyu was a little timid, and quietly pulled Si Yu over: "How do we know which school to go to?"

Si Yu rubbed the stupid hair on his head: "Little fool, don't you know? The driver takes us to school every day, doesn't he know?"

Meng Chenyu: "..." Oh, I'm so stupid.

Si Yu took Meng Chenyu into the car with a calm expression: "Go to school."

Sure enough, the driver was very familiar with clearing the car.

Meng Chenyu suddenly felt like a fool, bit the bullet and said: "I, I just fell asleep."

"Oh~" Si Yu replied because he didn't understand.

City A City No. [-] Middle School, Meng Chenyu opened the door and was about to get out of the car, but Si Yu grabbed him by the back collar, carried him back, and pushed him back into the car seat.

Meng Chenyu stammered in a daze: "You you you you! Me, me, me! Both of us are underage, you can't..."

Si Yu rubbed his head: "What are you thinking? I'll let you see who's outside."

Meng Chenyu blinked, and looked back, Xiao Ranchen! ?

It turned out that pressing him back was just to avoid people, Meng Chenyu didn't know whether to be disappointed or lucky for a moment.