The system forced me to be a scumbag [Quick Transmigration]

Shen Siyang rented a one-bedroom apartment with a kitchen.

The toilet is on the left hand side of the entrance.

Going inside, the bed is placed against the left wall.

There is a window on the wall on the left side of the bed, a wardrobe placed against the wall on the right side of the bed, and a small double sofa at the end of the bed.

A projector stands next to the small sofa, and the projector is facing the white wall opposite the sofa.

The indoor balcony beyond the sofa has been converted into half kitchen and half laundry room.

The balcony and the sofa are separated by sliding glass doors.

Sang Huaiqi, who came up to sit, was sitting on the double sofa, holding a cup of hot tea that had changed from hot to warm.

Hearing the sound of water flowing in the bathroom stopped, he sat up straight in an instant, staring at the blank white wall in front of him without turning his eyes.

A few minutes later, the door rang.

As the footsteps approached, Shen Siyang's smiling voice also sounded: "Is there something on the wall that looks so engrossed?"

Sang Huaiqi is like a little robot who can hear the sound and know the direction.

Hearing Shen Siyang's voice, he slowly looked at Shen Siyang.

After taking a shower, Shen Siyang changed into pajamas.

Black and white grid, a set of long-sleeved trousers.

The top is a button down lapel style.

The buttons go to the top one, just below the collarbone.

Shen Siyang's collarbone, neck and face were all reddened by the heat.

Sang Huaiqi silently looked away again.

Shen Siyang chuckled lightly, and walked to the closet: "You shouldn't be able to wear my pajamas, so I can make you a set of long-sleeved trousers that are more comfortable to wear as pajamas, is that okay?"

Sang Huaiqi suddenly looked at Shen Siyang again.

Shen Siyang rummaged through the closet, but without waiting for a response, he stopped and looked at Sang Huaiqi again.

Seeing Sang Huaiqi staring at him blankly, he couldn't help laughing: "Are you planning to go back?"

Sang Huaiqi looked at Shen Siyang for a long time, then turned his head to look at the eye bed, and then looked down at the sofa he was sitting on.

He looked at Shen Siyang again: "There is only one bed, the sofa is too short."

Shen Siyang was happy, folded his arms around his chest, and leaned against the closet door: "What? Can't we sleep on the same bed?"

Sang Huaiqi's beautiful eyes slowly opened.

His slightly curly hair is a little long, and the hair that falls on the side of the ear can almost cover half of the ear.

The remaining half of the ear exposed to the air was turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After a while, he took his eyes away from Shen Siyang again and looked at the bed of his eyes again.

Double bed.

It's a little smaller than the one at his house, but it's big enough to sleep two grown men.

Sang Huaiqi recalled the only time he shared a bed with Shen Siyang.

Harmonious and warm.

Shen Siyang sleeps well, so as long as he takes care of himself, there will be no problems.

Thinking of this, Sang Huaiqi finally nodded: "Yes."

Shen Siyang turned around with a chuckle, and searched for clothes in the closet again: "wash it early, we can watch a movie together after washing."

Sang Huaiqi responded, got up and walked to Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang searched for a long time, and finally found a suit that could be worn by Sang Huaiqi.

He handed it to Sang Huaiqi, and suddenly remembered in the next second: "Ah...forgot the underwear."

There are new underwear at home, but his is for Sang Huaiqi to wear, and it will be somewhat tight.

With so many worlds together, he still knows the size of Sang Huaiqi very well.

After thinking about it, he finally squatted down to the drawer at the bottom of the closet and turned out the new underwear.

While turning over, he said to Sang Huaiqi: "There are new ones at home that I haven't worn, but they should be a little small for you to wear."

He got up with the new underwear he found out, and looked at Sang Huaiqi: "If you feel tight and uncomfortable to sleep, it's okay to put it in neutral. There is a dryer on the balcony. Throw the changed clothes into the washing machine tonight, and you can wash them tomorrow morning." wear."

After he finished speaking, seeing Sang Huaiqi blushing as if he would explode if he endured another sentence, he smiled and stuffed the things in his hand into Sang Huaiqi's arms, and ended the topic on his own initiative: "Go and wash."

Sang Huaiqi hugged a lot of things in his arms, turned around and left with his head buried.

Shen Siyang hadn't planned to tease him anymore, but when he saw that the person who turned and left was so red from ear to neck and even a small piece of skin on the back that it could bleed, he was instantly happy again.

Unable to hold back, another sentence came: "Want to help?"

Sang Huaiqi stopped.

After a long while, without looking back, he accelerated towards the bathroom, and replied in a muffled voice, "No need."

Then he buried himself in the bathroom.

Hearing the sound of the bathroom door closing, Shen Siyang finally couldn't help laughing.

When Sang Huaiqi came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, the light outside the bathroom had already been turned off by Shen Siyang.

The only light in the room comes from a projector.

Shen Siyang leaned on one side of the loveseat.

With a blanket covering his legs, he was lazily nestled in the sofa, looking down calmly and brushing his phone.

Sang Huaiqi stood at the door of the bathroom watching this scene, unable to take the next step for a long time.

Very unusual scene.

But the protagonist of this scene is Shen Siyang, who instantly made everything around him unusual.

The sofa has a temperature, the light of the projector has a temperature, and the white wall has a temperature...

The picture that has been expected countless times to come true, put in front of Sang Huaiqi, instead makes Sang Huaiqi feel more empty and unreal.

He has always felt this way during the week when he reunited with Shen Siyang.

It's like stepping on the cloud, if you accidentally step on it, the beautiful dream will be broken in an instant.

Sang Huaiqi was stepping at the junction of reality and fantasy, unable to find a way out, when he suddenly heard Shen Siyang's voice.

A familiar warm voice with a slight smile: "Why don't you come over?"

Everything in front of him fell back to reality in an instant.

Sang Huaiqi looked at Shen Siyang who was smiling a few meters away, and finally walked into reality.

He walked up to Shen Siyang and sat down, letting his heart beat wildly.

Shen Siyang gave him half of the blanket, and then took the remote control on the coffee table in front of the sofa: "I found a few movies, see if there is anything you want to watch."

While talking, he called up the movie he just found in the favorites.

He didn't hear anyone around him for a long time, so he looked at Sang Huaiqi.

Unexpectedly, he met Sang Huaiqi's direct gaze.

Shen Siyang chuckled: "Is there a film on my face?"

However, unexpectedly, Sang Huaiqi didn't blush this time, nor did he stutter and start playing rascals to find excuses.

He still looked at Shen Siyang steadfastly, and after a while he said softly, "I'm very happy."

Shen Siyang was stunned: "Why did you suddenly say you were happy?"

Sang Huaiqi slowly smiled softly: "I originally thought that after seeing each other for more than two years, we might become estranged when we meet again, and it might take a long, long time for me to walk by your side again."

He raised his hand to push away Shen Siyang's hair that was hanging on his forehead and was about to tie into his eyes: "But this week's getting along makes me feel as if we have never been apart."

He looked deeply into Shen Siyang's eyes, and sincerely said, "I'm so lucky."

Shen Siyang looked at the person in front of him who radiated happiness from the inside out, his eyes gradually turned red.

He took a deep breath and swallowed the choking in his throat, and responded with a gentle smile: "Yeah, I'm so lucky."

After Sang Huaiqi had finished expressing his inner thoughts, Shen Siyang's hand that had just touched Shen Siyang's hair suddenly felt hot.

Looking at Shen Siyang who was close at hand, the shyness that disappeared for a moment gradually returned.

He sat up straight and finally turned his attention to the movie.

After stuttering for a long time, I could hold back a sentence: "I can do anything."

Although Shen Siyang guessed that this would be the answer, he still couldn't help laughing.

He also sat upright, looked at the projection on the white wall again, and pressed the remote control: "Then watch a quiet literary film, it won't disturb the neighbors, and it can also help you sleep."

Sang Huaiqi replied "Yes".

The movie started, and the sound of gurgling water rang out in the small but cozy one-bedroom.

The loveseat is small.

After two people sit side by side, even if one person is next to the end of the sofa, the arms and legs will always touch inadvertently.

The blankets they shared gradually became warmer.

At the end of the movie, Sang Huaiqi suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders.

He tensed his body instantly, not daring to move.

After a while, he dared to turn his head slowly and look at the person leaning on his shoulder.

Shen Siyang closed his eyes, breathed shallowly, and was obviously fast asleep.

Sang Huaiqi slowly slowed down his breathing, looking at the furry head close at hand, his heart also became warm.

Until the movie is completely over, the projector jumps back to the initial movie screening interface.

Sang Huaiqi slowly lifted the blanket, then lightly picked up the sleeping man leaning on his shoulder, and walked to the bed.

He walked to the outside of the bed, knelt and sat in the middle of the bed, then bent down and slowly put the person in his arms inside the bed.

Carefully put it away, and was about to get up and take the quilt beside him to cover Shen Siyang, when his movements were suddenly restricted.

He was stunned for a moment, stopped and looked towards the place that restricted his movements.

The moment I saw it, my mind went blank.

The buttons on the hem of his clothes hooked up with the buttons on the hem of Shen Siyang's clothes.

Because of the movement of him getting up, the hem of his clothes brought up Shen Siyang's.

The flat, fair belly without any fat appeared in front of Sang Huaiqi instantly without hindrance.

Sang Huaiqi was dazed for a while, and after realizing it, he squatted back to Shen Siyang's side in an instant.

However, the buttons that were pulled together just changed from vacating to moving to the left, and Shen Siyang's soft belly was still exposed to the air without hindrance.

Sang Huaiqi hurriedly raised his hand to unbutton it.

But the more anxious you are, the worse things will be.

Two good buttons, in his eyes, gradually changed from two to three, and three to four...

The ever-increasing number of double images made Sang Huaiqi flustered, but the more he was unwilling to pay attention to Shen Siyang's belly, the more Shen Siyang's belly would go into his eyes.

He was so anxious that he lost his composure, and straddled Shen Siyang directly with his head in a mess.

The positive sitting posture finally blocked the very presence of the belly in the field of vision.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

He rubbed his eyes twice, lowered his head and was about to untie it all at once, when he suddenly heard a sleepy voice: "What are you doing?"

Sang Huaiqi froze, and suddenly raised his head to look at Shen Siyang.

The moment he looked at Shen Siyang, he was too busy to look back at his current posture.

Kneeling and sitting on Shen Siyang's lap, just buried his head.

A completely indefensible pose.

Sang Huaiqi's mind went blank for a while, and finally decided to argue.

He looked at Shen Siyang anxiously, stuttering more than ever.

"You...I...button, knot...knot..."

Shen Siyang was woken abruptly by his stuttering.

Looking down, he understood what was going on, he smiled lightly and completed the words for Sang Huaiqi: "Oh, our buttons are knotted together."

Sang Huaiqi blushed and nodded fiercely.

Shen Siyang sat up and snatched away the button that Sang Huaiqi was clutching.

Sang Huaiqi easily undid the button that he couldn't untie for a long time. He looked at Sang Huaiqi again: "The button problem is solved."

Before Sang Huaiqi breathed a sigh of relief, Shen Siyang suddenly bent one leg.

The bent legs flattened Sang Huaiqi's loose trousers.

Sang Huaiqi was nervous just now, and the change that he didn't have time to notice was displayed in front of the two of them in an instant.

The light from the projector hits Sang Huaiqi's dazed pretty face.

Shen Siyang leaned back with his upper body, resting his hands on the bed.

With a faint smile on his sleepy face, he looked straight at Sang Huaiqi: "Now explain to me, what's going on?"

The author says:

Welcome everyone to watch the special program brought by Xiao Qi - stuttering until dawn