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

"Is the gas off?"

"closed."

"Where's the switch?"

"closed."

"Don't put spare keys under the door rug."

"I've never had this habit."

"Check again that the windows are locked."

Shen Si Yang laughed: "Sang Huaiqi, are you two years older than me or am I two years older than you?"

Sang Huaiqi's warm laughter came from the phone: "It has nothing to do with age."

Shen Siyang honestly looked around every window in the room: "Closed, can I go now, classmate Sang Huaiqi?"

Sang Huaiqi warned in a warm voice: "Pay attention to safety on the road, there are many vehicles during the Spring Festival."

Shen Siyang took the bag on the sofa and put it on his back, and smiled as he walked out.

The internship company only has a holiday on the New Year's Eve.

Shen Siyang booked a plane ticket to fly home early in the morning, and it was already three o'clock in the afternoon when he arrived home.

My hometown is as lively as ever.

A group of people gathered at the big house of their grandparents. After the New Year's Eve dinner, Shen Siyang, Shen Shiwu and Yuan Linfei strolled home.

Shen Shiwu walked ahead with Yuan Linfei tilted.

Shen Siyang, an orphan and widow, followed behind.

Shen Siyang is very adaptable to this.

Clutching the phone, chatting with Sang Huaiqi one after another.

Sang Huaiqi's internet speed is slow.

Shen Siyang sent a message in the past, and he had to wait at least two or three minutes before Sang Huaiqi returned.

Once Sang Huaiqi replied several times in a row and sent them to Shen Siyang's mobile phone, the word order must be messed up.

When he got home, Shen Siyang saw a message from Sang Huaiqi.

[Have you received the photo? 】

When the family sat on the sofa in the living room, Shen Shiwu began to dig out the miscellaneous things brought back from his grandparents' house.

Shen Siyang finally received the photo from Sang Huaiqi after seven or eight minutes.

A photo taken in the living room of Sang Huaiqi's house.

Xiao Shan sat on grandma's lap, and Sang Huaiqi sat next to grandma.

The three of them entered the mirror with smiles on their faces.

Shen Siyang also unconsciously followed suit with a smile.

[Xiaoshan has grown up, and grandma is getting younger and younger. 】

After replying, he turned on the phone's front camera and said, "Ms. Yuan, Mr. Shen, look here."

The moment the two looked at him unprepared, he quickly pressed the camera button.

The shooting effect is good, and Shen Siyang is satisfied to send it.

Shen Shiwu approached him curiously: "Have you got a girlfriend? Why do you only show us and not her."

Just as he finished speaking, he happened to see the photo sent by Sang Huaiqi on the screen of Shen Siyang's phone.

"Oh, this young man looks really upright, isn't he from your class? There doesn't seem to be such an upright guy in the group photo you took in your freshman year."

Shen Siyang smiled and said, "You see it, are you satisfied?"

Shen Shiwu didn't react to this at once.

On the contrary, Yuan Linfei who was on the opposite sofa slowly put down the things in her hand: "Has the flower bone bloomed?"

Shen Siyang suddenly stopped, and looked at Yuan Linfei suddenly: "Ms. Yuan Linfei, a fortune teller, can you guess this?"

Shen Shiwu looked at this and that, with a blank face: "What are you talking about?"

Yuan Linfei took a cup of warm water from the thermos and drank it slowly: "Your son took all his wife's books to water the flowers back then, have you forgotten?"

Shen Shiwu sat upright all of a sudden: "I can't forget this, it's 20, he will give it to you if he wants it, and you are not afraid of him being cheated."

"It's his money in the first place. How can I not give it to him if he wants it. Besides, whoever can fool him, it's fine if the liar doesn't get fooled into the police station instead."

Shen Shiwu thought it was reasonable: "But what does this have to do with this young man?"

Yuan Linfei looked at him without saying a word.

Shen Shiwu's reaction was a few beats slow and he looked at Shen Siyang belatedly: "Oh! You just meant that this young man is your partner."

After finally catching up with the mother and son, his brain began to run rapidly. After a long while, he opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

"Son! You can't do it! You can't use money to force people to fall in love with you while they are in trouble! Can love bought by money be love?"

Shen Shiwu said it vividly, then looked at Shen Siyang's cell phone, and said in a serious way: "Even taking pictures requires people to force a smile on you, son, it's time to turn around!"

Shen Si Yang Le was dumbfounded: "Dad, I told you to stop watching the eight o'clock file if you have nothing to do."

Shen Shiwu made a reasonable mistake: "Now the time has been changed to 07:30."

Shen Siyang watched Sang Huaiqi send [Xiaoshan and grandma asked me to wish you a happy new year on their behalf].

After replying to the message with a smile, he responded to Shen Shiwu: "I didn't think I liked him at all."

Yuan Linfei threw the knife on the opposite side very shamelessly: "Well, I don't like it, 20 will be given away without blinking an eye."

Shen Siyang couldn't help laughing, after thinking about it, he felt that it was really not that easy to explain.

So it took me a while to answer: "Didn't you say that I was nosy every day when I was young, picking up a cat every two days, taking a dog to the hospital every three days, and seeing a bird hanging on a tree, you had to climb up to get it down before you would leave .”

Yuan Linfei couldn't help laughing: "Well, yes, I took a cat to the hospital, and I asked for 48 when I came back. It cost [-] to see the doctor, and I kept the remaining two dollars in my pocket to reward myself with two candies. I asked why you didn't take it. You use the lucky money to help yourself, and you said that you should save the lucky money to marry a wife later. Son, don’t you realize how much money you have deducted?”

Shen Siyang leaned on the sofa and had fun for a long time.

Seeing the warm news of Sang Huaiqi's return, he slowly lowered his voice: "Yeah, why couldn't I see clearly at that time? It took so many things to be able to see clearly, my terrible love Who did the nerve inherit from?"

Shen Shiwu, who couldn't get in the way, just went to the coffee table and poured himself a glass of wine. Hearing this, he immediately used the wine to strengthen his courage: "It must be inherited from your mother. Back then, your mother and I clearly fell in love at first sight, and we fell in love with each other. Your mother refuses to admit that she likes me, three years! I have been chasing me for three years!"

Yuan Linfei said coldly: "Did you lose money?"

Shen Shiwu immediately hugged his little wine and came to Yuan Linfei's side obsequiously: "How can it be, my wife, I am willing to chase you for 30 years."

Shen Siyang looked blank, and suddenly caught a glimpse of what was in Shen Shiwu's cup, and asked strangely, "Dad, what did you drink?"

Shen Shiwu shook the cup in his hand: "Yangmei wine, your grandfather brought it, do you want to have some together?"

Shen Siyang showed surprise: "We also have red bayberry wine here?"

"Of course, you forgot that I took you to your grandfather's house when you were a child, and you took a sip of the bayberry wine your grandfather drank, and you poured it in three steps?"

Shen Siyang chuckled: "I really forgot, I'll taste it too."

Shen Shiwu raised his hand and pointed to the coffee table: "There, pour it yourself."

With the lesson from last time, Shen Siyang weighed himself and poured himself a half cup.

After taking two sips, he seriously commented: "It's not as sweet as the one I drank last time."

Shen Shiwu answered him: "What kind of sweet bayberry wine do you want? The stronger the taste, the better it is."

Shen Si Yang Youyou added the next sentence: "Maybe it's because the partner poured it for me last time."

As he spoke, he picked up another red bayberry: "There is no one who picks a red bayberry to make it delicious for me."

Shen Shiwu hugged Yuan Linfei violently: "Honey! Your son is so disgusting to me! Throw him out quickly! You monster!"

Shen Siyang leaned back on the sofa in satisfaction, and his tone suddenly became serious: "Dad, Mom, you just accepted it so calmly?"

Shen Shiwu looked at him puzzled: "Accept what?"

"Accept that I like men."

Shen Shiwu was even more puzzled: "What's wrong with liking men? It's not against the law."

After thinking about it, I still couldn't help telling: "But it's really not good to spend money to force people to talk to you about this matter. If this matter is not careful, it may go to the rule of law channel, right?"

Shen Siyang opened his mouth, then closed it after thinking about it, and looked directly at Yuan Linfei.

Yuan Linfei pulled away Shen Shiwu who was pulling her.

He didn't answer Shen Siyang's question, but picked up Shen Siyang's previous question and said: "It's not too late to recognize it now, and it's not too late to fall in love with the truly suitable person even at the end of the day."

After Shen Siyang was silent for a long time, he smiled slowly: "But I still can't help but think, if I fell in love with him the first second I saw him."

After he finished speaking, he stretched and stood up.

Seeing this, Shen Shiwu asked him, "Where are you going?"

Shen Siyang responded with a smile: "I miss him, go find him for a video."

Shen Shiwu rubbed the goose bumps on his body wildly, and pointed to the remaining bayberry wine on the table: "Drink your remaining bayberry wine, no one will drink your saliva."

Shen Siyang took the rest of the red bayberry wine and drank it, then said slowly, "Who said there isn't any?"

After speaking, he smiled and went upstairs amidst Shen Shiwu's frantic voice.

While going upstairs, he sent a message to Sang Huaiqi: "Is it convenient to video?"

When Shen Siyang returned to the room, he turned on the air conditioner.

The phone rang with the sound of a video invitation.

Shen Siyang sat on the bed and connected to the video, chuckled and said, "I thought your signal might not be able to support video."

Sang Huaiqi in the video is wearing a red down jacket.

The bright colors make the already beautiful people even more red lips and white teeth.

Seeing the background he was leaning against, he should be in the bedroom as well.

Sang Huaiqi replied with a warm smile: "The signal will be better at night."

A gentle smile, a gentle voice.

Shen Siyang suddenly felt that the wine of red bayberry wine rushed up.

His eyes fell uncontrollably on Sang Huaiqi's ruddy lips, the faintly visible muscle lines under Sang Huaiqi's sweater...

The taste of bayberry wine in his mouth suddenly reminded him of that night in the mountains.

Sang Huaiqi said that he accidentally kissed his face that night.

How did you accidentally kiss me?

How long did you stay?

which face?

There seemed to be a real soft and warm feeling on the cheeks, and Shen Siyang's breathing gradually became heavier.

Suddenly, the sound of fireworks and firecrackers sounded outside the window.

Sang Huaiqi's gentle voice sounded from the phone: "Is someone setting off fireworks?"

Shen Siyang responded softly: "Will you release it during Chinese New Year?"

Sang Huaiqi shook his head: "It's not allowed on the mountain."

Shen Siyang heard the words, got up and walked to the window.

Open the curtains, switch the camera to the rear, and aim at the fireworks outside the window.

Watching the fireworks twinkle in Sang Huaiqi's bright eyes.

It wasn't until the fireworks outside the window stopped that Shen Siyang turned back to the camera: "Does it look good?"

Sang Huaiqi nodded seriously: "It's a pity that Xiaoshan slept with grandma."

Shen Siyang was leaning against the window, and would be too lazy to move for a while.

He raised his hand to undo a button that held his Adam's apple uncomfortable.

The strength of the wine is surging, and the hands are not as strong as usual.

It took some time to unbutton.

After he untied it and lowered his hand, he found that the person on the phone was staring at the camera in a daze, with reddish cheeks and tightly pursed lips.

The thought that just went down a little bit came up again in an instant.

Fireworks flickered again behind him.

Shen Siyang did not change the camera this time.

He raised his phone to the distance, so that he and the fireworks are in the same frame.

Among the colorful fireworks, he chuckled and asked Sang Huaiqi: "The fireworks look better or do I look better?"

Sang Huaiqi said without hesitation, "You look good."

The smile on Shen Siyang's face slowly spread.

He raised his hand and undid two more shirt buttons inside the sweater.

Seeing that Sang Huaiqi's gaze on the phone gradually became dodge, he leaned lightly on the glass window and said with a smile, "Sang Huaiqi, what should we do?"

The young man in the camera is wearing a warm yellow down jacket.

The hood of the down jacket has a circle of goose yellow fluff, and the fluff is on the side of the youthful face, making the slightly flushed face warm and soft.

The third button of the shirt is just below the collarbone.

The light illuminated the young man's white collarbone very clearly, and the fireworks outside the window splashed ink on the collarbone.

The fireworks, which are so dazzling when viewed alone, completely become a foil in the eyes of Sang Huaiqi when they are put together with the young man.

Sang Huaiqi looked at Shen Siyang in the camera, his mind went blank, and subconsciously asked, "What?"

As soon as the words fell, the young man in the camera slightly tilted his head.

The soft short hair swept across the youth's soft cheeks.

He saw the young man lightly pursed his lips, and then opened them lightly.

The reddish lips were glowing with water, and the faintly visible tip of the tongue reached the upper row of teeth.

He heard the young man pondering.

Then the lips in the field of vision slightly opened and closed: "Show me what you do, and what can I do for you?"

The author says:

A bad news, babes, there will be no updates on the weekend;

The thing is like this, because I'm going to move next week, so I thought about it two days ago, save more manuscripts, so that I can cope with the daily schedule of next weekend, so, one night, I wrote all night in one breath, writing It was after [-] o'clock the next morning, my good guy, I wrote to me directly, and I didn't slow down for several days. After yesterday's day was over, my heart kept pounding and my hands were numb. Awesome, I can’t write at all during the day today. After thinking about it, my life is still important, so let’s be honest and honest in the future;

This story tells us that giving yourself a little pressure can make you work harder, and giving yourself two points of pressure can make you get down immediately (the author who has already got down said this with his last breath_(:зゝ∠)_)