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

City A has gone through the hottest two months.

When the days arrive in September, the weather becomes much friendlier.

Shen Siyang turned off the alarm, slowly sat up from the desk, and looked out the window at the bright sun to wake up.

There are still 15 minutes until the end of the lunch break.

People in the office got up and walked around one after another.

It took Shen Siyang two or three minutes to wake up, rubbed his face, looked away from the window, and touched the mobile phone on the table.

Two weeks ago, when the university started, Sang Huaiqi became more and more busy.

It is common to go home at two or three in the middle of the night.

Shen Siyang's rental house is not far from University A, but it is definitely not close either.

It takes half an hour to get there by bus.

So under Shen Siyang's strict requirement, Sang Huaiqi would honestly go back to school to sleep on weekdays when there were classes in the next morning.

Today is Monday.

Shen Siyang glanced at the date on the phone screen.

9 month 12 day.

Half an hour ago, he sent a message asking if Sang Huaiqi had class tomorrow morning.

After asking and waiting for 2 minutes, he fell asleep without waiting for a reply.

Sang Huaiqi wrote back to him more than ten minutes ago.

[There is no class tomorrow morning, I will go there in the evening. 】

[There is a class at two o'clock in the afternoon, and I take a nap for 10 minutes. 】

Below the message is a cute emoji of Zhang Xiaoyang blowing a kiss.

Shen Siyang couldn't help laughing.

As soon as I clicked on the input box to reply, a voice sounded beside me: "Si Yang, the meeting has started."

Shen Siyang nodded in response, raised his hand to take the meeting minutes from the drawer, and simply sent them to Sang Huaiqi.

[About what time will you return in the evening? 】

After sending, he put away his mobile phone, got up and walked to the meeting room.

The regular meeting held every Monday is a small meeting within the group.

Mainly do the task assignment work for the next week.

Team leader Wu is friendly and always speaks concisely, so the weekly meetings of his team never exceed half an hour.

As soon as everyone arrived today, team leader Wu took the lead and said, "Today's meeting will take a long time, and the content is also very important. Everyone should concentrate."

As he spoke, his gaze swept around: "This week it's my turn..."

Shen Siyang went to the place where the projection was played and sat down, and responded, "I will play the projection."

Team leader Wu nodded: "Siyang, open the work mailbox on my computer and find the email "Holographic Immersion Tournament" that my manager copied to me last Friday."

Shen Siyang heard the words and did as he said.

Find the email and click on it.

When he opened it and saw the sender and the title of the file, he was stunned.

It is contribution of Sang Huaiqi.

It was exactly the same as what he saw on Sang Huaiqi's computer last year, the theme was "Angels and Demons".

Team Leader Wu's voice sounded again soon: "Everyone should have heard of the "Holographic Immersion Tournament", right? Our company solicited competitions from across the country last year."

Quite a few people responded with "yes", and Team Leader Wu continued.

"The results of the competition published half a month ago, one first-class, three second-class, five third-class, I won a third-class work for our group. Don't look at the simple idea of ​​this work..."

Shen Siyang stared at the computer screen in front of him, and the words of Team Leader Wu suddenly became blurred.

Memories of the past emerge unconsciously, overwriting what is seen and heard in the present.

In the same conference room, Team Leader Wu who also stood at the front of the conference room and spoke...

The computer screen in front of him became blurred, and the content of Team Leader Wu's speech also became different.

[The results of the competition released half a month ago, one first-class, three second-class, five third-class, it stands to reason that a group like ours with a large number of newcomers can at most win a third-class work, but The mechanism has changed this time. The leadership team met last Friday, and three development teams were responsible for finalizing the first-class works. The three development teams were composed of 2+1, two gold medal teams and one newcomer team. 】

[Newcomer team conditions given by the leadership team: a development team where half of the employees in the team have been employed for less than one year and have less than three years of relevant work experience.The group that meets the above conditions and completes the competition given by the leadership group first within one month will be given the opportunity to join.This condition is actually not very favorable for our group...]

The words of Team Leader Wu in memory and the words of Team Leader Wu next to his ears were constantly intertwined in Shen Siyang's mind.

Suddenly, Shen Siyang's mobile phone on the table vibrated lightly.

He subconsciously looked at the phone screen that turned on automatically.

The dim conference room with the lights off makes the brightness of the mobile phone screen extra dazzling.

Shen Siyang squinted slightly after being shaken, then raised his hand and clicked on the message notification.

The lock screen is released, and it automatically jumps to the chat interface.

Before he could read the message clearly, his eyes were first attracted by the note on the top of the chat box.

【Chief Designer Mr. Q】

The heart skipped a beat uncontrollably.

"Si Yang, Si Yang."

The sudden call brought Shen Siyang back to his senses.

He looked at Team Leader Wu who called him in a daze.

"Open the PPT." Team leader Wu said, "Your complexion is not pretty, are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Siyang shook his head, withdrew his mind and opened the PPT at the bottom of the computer desktop.

Team leader Wu didn't ask too much, seeing that the PPT was successfully projected, he continued to talk about the next content.

Shen Siyang waited until he was completely awake before looking at his phone.

The note at the top of the chat box is already the "Sang puppy" he is very familiar with.

Once Sang Huaiqi bit him on the back three times in a row, and he was so angry that he changed the note in front of Sang Huaiqi.

He looked down and saw the message Sang Huaiqi sent him 3 minutes ago.

[Around twelve o'clock. 】

[Sleep first if you are sleepy, don't wait for me. 】

【Lamb Kiss?jpg】

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Shen Siyang rushed home as soon as he got off work.

Pick up the large express delivery that has been stored for two days from the express station, and start unpacking and assembling after carrying it in the door.

Sang Huaiqi spends a lot of time working at home.

Once the office hours exceed an hour, he will frequently rub his neck and press his shoulders.

Shen Siyang had long wanted to buy an ergonomic chair at home.

But the ergonomic chair obviously cannot be used with the coffee table, so you have to buy a matching table at home.

After thinking about it, he finally decided to modify the white wall used for projection to place a table.

As Sang Huaiqi's birthday was approaching, Shen Siyang decided to save this matter until before his birthday.

After three hours of hard work, the table and chairs were finally set up.

Shen Siyang casually ordered a takeaway, took out a change of clothes, and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Dinner and birthday cake are delivered at the same time.

Shen Siyang froze the cake in the refrigerator, and took the takeaway to the tea table for dinner.

After dinner, I leaned on the sofa and checked my phone for a while.

Just when Shen Siyang was drowsy, he suddenly heard the sound of a key entering the keyhole.

He woke up for a moment, turned on his phone and checked the time.

23: 55.

Put on your slippers and run to the door.

When the door was about to open, he raised his hand to hold it, and said, "Wait a minute, don't come in."

Sang Huaiqi outside the door suddenly stopped moving, worrying to say: "Brother Siyang?"

Shen Siyang heard the worry in his voice, and quickly reassured him: "Don't worry, I'm fine, give me 5 minutes."

Sang Huaiqi outside the door softened his voice: "Okay."

Shen Siyang ran back to the house and took out the cake from the refrigerator.

Turn it on, light birthday candles, and turn off the lights in the room.

With only the last half a minute left, he picked up the cake and walked towards the door, saying, "Okay, come in."

The door swung open.

The voice-activated lights in the corridor had already been turned off.

In the dark space, the light of the candles reflected on the faces of both of them at the same time.

Sang Huaiqi stared blankly at Shen Siyang who was smiling and bending his eyes under the candlelight, and heard Shen Siyang say to him, "Happy birthday!"

For a moment he thought he was unwrapping a surprise present.

As soon as I dismantled it, I found my favorite.

Because I like it so much, I don't know how to treat it properly after it is taken out.

He stared at Shen Siyang in a daze for a while, and then asked dryly, "How do you...know that today is my birthday?"

Shen Siyang opened his mouth and came: "I think back then, I was the most proud successor of the magic fortune teller in our school, and life and death were not a problem. My birthday is a piece of cake."

Sang Huaiqi laughed for a moment, with starlight shining in his eyes: "Wow, that's amazing."

Shen Siyang accepted the praise bluntly, and retreated: "Come in first."

Sang Huaiqi entered the room and closed the door with his backhand.

Seeing that Shen Siyang was still holding the birthday cake and had no intention of letting it go, he said softly, "Brother Siyang."

Shen Siyang responded, "Huh?"

Sang Huaiqi moved his Adam's apple lightly, looked at Shen Siyang with deep eyes, and almost sighed: "I want to hug you."

Shen Siyang froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Make a wish first, the candle will be burned out."

When Sang Huaiqi heard this, he finally took his eyes away from Shen Siyang's face.

Look at the candle, close your eyes, make a wish, and blow out the candle.

Opening his eyes again, before Shen Siyang could move, he had already taken the cake from Shen Siyang's hand and put it on the table beside him.

Then he straight leaned over and hugged Shen Siyang into his arms.

Shen Siyang was hugged and couldn't help laughing: "The wish was made so quickly, student Sang Huaiqi, you are not sincere."

Sang Huaiqi buried him deeper in his arms, and after a while he said softly, "I have nothing else I want."

No matter how many times you listen to the love words, once again hearing Sang Huaiqi speak out with his unique gentle voice, Shen Siyang's heart will still beat uncontrollably faster.

Shen Siyang nestled comfortably in Sang Huaiqi's arms for a while, and then joked: "I thought you would let me perform a tree climbing show for you to see you by the window."

Sang Huaiqi was stunned for a moment: "This is the tenth floor."

Shen Si Yang Le made a sound.

Sang Huaiqi released Shen Siyang slightly, and looked at him through the moonlight: "Why do you think I want you to climb a tree?"

Shen Siyang looked at him with a smile: "It feels like you like me on the tree very much."

The image of Shen Siyang sitting on the jasmine tree flashed in Sang Huaiqi's mind.

The pure white flowers shake off into the grid.

Through the grid and falling flowers, he watched the young man sitting on the tree laughing at Yanyan.

A touch of softness flashed across Sang Huaiqi's eyes, and he responded warmly, "Yes, I like it."

Shen Siyang smiled and raised his hand to turn on the light.

After adapting to the sudden light, Sang Huaiqi finally noticed the changes at home.

"Table and chairs, installed today?"

Shen Siyang was very excited: "Are you surprised? Are you surprised?"

Sang Huaiqi was also very cooperative: "Surprise, surprise."

Shen Siyang was so happy that he raised his hand and rubbed his head: "Eat the cake, little birthday boy."

As he spoke, he brought out knives, forks and plates.

Sang Huaiqi asked again: "Will you often work at home in the future?"

When Shen Siyang heard this, he stopped and looked at Sang Huaiqi: "So you also know that you need comfortable desks and chairs for office work?"

After reacting for a while, Sang Huaiqi understood Shen Siyang's meaning, and with slightly reddened cheeks, he stepped forward to circle Shen Siyang again.

Shen Siyang let him be good, and continued to cut the cake: "In the future, use the concerns that apply to me and apply to yourself a little more."

Sang Huaiqi rubbed his head against him: "You will worry about me."

Shen Siyang raised his hand to hold down the soft curly hair that made itching to rub, and handed out the cut cake: "But it will be busy for a while, the holographic virtual game idea you voted for our company won the third prize, you know ?"

Sang Huaiqi nodded.

"Your idea happened to be assigned to the group I'm in."

After Shen Siyang finished explaining, seeing that Sang Huaiqi's expression was the same, he asked again, "Aren't you surprised?"

Sang Huaiqi took the cake from Shen Siyang and shook his head to explain: "I have studied the development group classification of your company before submitting the manuscript. There are many newcomers in your group. The creative difficulty I submitted is the most suitable for your group. , so there is at least an 80% chance that this project will fall on you.”

After listening to the explanation, Shen Siyang stared at Sang Huaiqi for a long time unable to recover.

Until Sang Huaiqi asked aloud, "What's wrong?"

Shen Siyang pondered for a moment, finally shook his head, changed the subject and asked him: "Is the cake delicious?"

Sang Huaiqi nodded.

After nodding, he took another bite of the cake and looked at Shen Siyang thoughtfully.

Shen Siyang couldn't understand this person's brain circuit better.

He said bluntly: "Don't think about it, I have to go to work tomorrow."

Sang Huaiqi's face turned red all of a sudden.

But I still have to pretend to ask: "What are you thinking?"

Shen Siyang happily strangled his neck: "After eating the cake, let me take a bath and go to bed honestly."

Sang Huaiqi put down the remaining half of the cake in his hand, and picked up Shen Siyang: "Have you taken a bath?"

Shen Siyang nodded.

Sang Huaiqi pecked his mouth twice: "Then I'll put you to sleep first."

Shen Siyang put his hand on his shoulder: "I'm not a child."

Sang Huaiqi rubbed his curly hair against his chin: "I won't grow up, I won't grow up."

After speaking, he carried Shen Siyang directly to the bed.

Holding Shen Siyang in his arms, he kissed a long and lingering kiss.

Shen Siyang's mouth was numb from the kiss, and he grabbed his collar angrily: "Paste my mouth with cream, I've brushed my teeth!"

When Sang Huaiqi heard the words, he responded in a serious manner: "I'll clean up the cream for you."

After speaking, he took the opportunity to kiss him again.

Shen Siyang had nothing to do with him.

She can only turn passive into enjoyment and accept Sang Huaiqi's kiss.