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

"Three days off on New Year's Day?"

Shen Shiwu looked at Shen Siyang who was unloading schoolbags on the sofa in the living room: "Is your school so kind?"

After Shen Siyang unloaded his schoolbag, he slumped on the sofa and looked at Shen Shiwu with a look of hopelessness on his face: "Ten days off for Chinese New Year."

Shen Shiwu laughed: "Oh, not bad, it's almost in time for your mother and I's vacation, and your mother and I only have 15 days off for Chinese New Year."

Shen Siyang didn't bother to pay attention to this person with "schadenfreude" written all over his face. He pulled Sang Huaiqi to let Sang Huaiqi sit down beside him, and leaned lazily on Sang Huaiqi.

"The New Year's Eve is such a big day, our family doesn't have a big New Year's Eve dinner tonight?"

After listening to Shen Siyang's words, Shen Shiwu stood up from the sofa suddenly, with an expression on his face that he remembered something.

"There is no New Year's Eve meal, but your mother and I bought you a New Year's Eve gift this afternoon."

Shen Siyang couldn't believe it: "I heard that right, you are shopping with my mother, you still think of me?"

Shen Shiwu walked to the coffee table and rummaged through several bags piled up beside the coffee table.

"That's right, isn't your mother and I's love for you sincere enough?"

When Shen Siyang saw that Shen Shiwu was really looking for it seriously, he became interested for a while.

He sat up a little bit, and poked his head towards Shen Shiwu.

He was a little excited when he woke up, but when he saw clearly what Shen Shiwu had found, he was instantly overwhelmed.

He quickly retreated to Sang Huaiqi's side, with a face full of resistance: "Don't give it to me, I don't want it."

Shen Shiwu opened the packing bag in his hand, and took out the red autumn clothes inside: "Why not?"

He pulled out the inside and showed it to Shen Siyang: "The fleece one, this one is worth three of yours."

Shen Siyang sticks to the bottom line: "It's not the year of birth, why do you suddenly buy red autumn clothes?"

"Who said that you can only wear it in the year of your birth? Red is warmer than other colors. It just happens that you will take the college entrance examination next year, and the new year will be red, which is auspicious."

As Shen Shiwu said, he pulled out several identical sets from the bag.

"It's not that you wear it alone, the whole family will accompany you to celebrate the new year."

He folded one set in his hands: "You set one set, I set one set, your mother sets one set, Xiaoqi sets one set, let's work together!"

Shen Siyang's face was full of resistance, and after hearing the words "Xiao Qi's set", he lost a lot of it.

He turned his head to look at Sang Huaiqi.

Sang Huaiqi was stunned visible to the naked eye.

The beautiful eyes looked at Shen Shiwu twice, and then at the red autumn clothes in Shen Shiwu's hand.

Seeing that Sang Huaiqi was dumbfounded, Shen Siyang suddenly felt that he could accept Dahongqiuyi again.

He got up quickly, and took two sets from Shen Shiwu: "Dad, what you said makes sense. Let's put them on after taking a shower tonight."

He patted one of the large sets into Sang Huaiqi's arms: "Wearing red autumn clothes together for New Year's Eve, good luck."

In Sang Huaiqi's hometown, there is no such thing as wearing red autumn clothes in the year of birth.

In the last world, he lived with Shen Siyang for a whole world, and he had never seen Shen Siyang pass through.

Just thinking about it, I heard Shen Shiwu say: "I accepted it so quickly, your father and I still have a lot of persuasive words that I haven't had time to say."

Shen Siyang, who had a small heart in his heart, silently gestured the red autumn clothes in his hand to Sang Huaiqi: "You can't persuade me, whoever doesn't change after taking a bath is a puppy."

Shen Shiwu is very face-saving.

Two hours after dinner, she sent a photo to Shen Siyang.

In the photo are two arms that are joined together, and the arms are covered with very conspicuous red autumn clothes.

There is a voice at the bottom.

"Your mother and I have changed, some dogs... Cough, no, man, don't forget."

The voice was also mixed with Yuan Linfei's ruthless complaints: "How old are you and you are still compared with children."

Shen Siyang had just finished taking a shower when she received the news.

He put on the red autumn clothes neatly, didn't care what he was wearing, just put on a coat outside, and ran out of the bathroom to show Sang Huaiqi the news.

"Hurry up and change it, you can't let the old man be proud for too long."

When Sang Huaiqi was downstairs, he saw that Shen Siyang just wanted to see him wear it.

So he didn't say much, just picked up the big red autumn clothes with a light smile and went into the bathroom.

Shen Siyang saw Sang Huaiqi walk into the bathroom before lying on the bed to reply Shen Shiwu's message.

After replying to the message, Sang Huaiqi didn't come out. He leaned on the bed holding his phone, staring at the bathroom door in a daze.

When I was downstairs, it was only because I saw that Sang Huaiqi was a little confused about such things as the big red autumn clothes, so I got excited and wanted Sang Huaiqi to try it on.

Now that he calmed down and thought about it, he remembered that he had never seen Sang Huaiqi wear red.

Sang Huaiqi has always been dressed in white since he appeared beside him.

His white clothes will not be dirty or wrinkled.

Always spotless, with a touch of floral fragrance.

Like him, nothing has changed in ten years.

Shen Siyang often mistakenly thinks that Sang Huaiqi is a human being like him when Sang Huaiqi does not spread his wings.

It is also the same as growing up from an infant to an adult, the same will get sick, and the same will gradually grow old in the long years.

But illusions are always illusions.

If you don't pay attention, you will be beaten by reality.

Shen Siyang's excitement was extinguished at once.

He retracted his gaze from the bathroom door, turned over on the bed, and buried his head in the quilt.

After burying it for a while, I felt my head was lightly rubbed twice.

A familiar gentle voice sounded above his head: "It's changed."

Shen Siyang was bored in the quilt to restrain his emotions for two seconds before returning to normal and looking up at Sang Huaiqi.

With just one glance, he was stunned for a moment.

Sang Huaiqi is probably the one who can dress up the big red autumn clothes as if they are on the catwalk.

It was clearly a tacky red color, and when it was put on Sang Huaiqi's body, set off by his pretty face, the tacky red turned into a gorgeous red in an instant.

Shen Shiwu bought a warm and tight style.

The close-fitting autumn clothes most authentically outline Sang Huaiqi's perfect figure that can almost rival his face.

Shen Siyang couldn't regain his senses, and unconsciously said, "It's so beautiful."

The beautiful person smiled for a moment, like a blooming flower, which was even more eye-catching.

He spared no effort to compliment Shen Siyang: "You also look good in your clothes."

Shen Siyang reacted to this sentence for two seconds, and couldn't hold back his joy: "What's the point of wearing autumn clothes to look good?"

As soon as the words fell, he sat up from the bed and denied his last sentence: "It makes sense."

After speaking, he picked up his mobile phone, squatted down beside Sang Huaiqi, raised one hand to hook Sang Huaiqi's neck, and put his head next to Sang Huaiqi's head, took a group photo and sent it to Shen Shiwu.

[Handsome guys are so handsome in autumn clothes, there is really no way. 】

Shen Shiwu replied in seconds.

【You are right, Xiao Qi is so handsome. 】

【Your mother also said that Xiao Qi is handsome. 】

Shen Siyang burst into laughter, and replied the message next to Sang Huaiqi.

【Inherit this thing, either from your father or from your mother. 】

After two or three minutes, Shen Shiwu reluctantly came back.

[Look carefully, the one next to him is also quite handsome. 】

The heater was turned on in the room, and Shen Siyang was sweating profusely with laughter.

He got up and took off the thick coat on his body. Just as he was about to sit back on the bed, he suddenly felt some pain in his lower back.

He reached into the autumn clothes and felt around, and touched the inner mark of the autumn clothes.

He stuck his head back, rolled up the red autumn clothes, and said to Sang Huaiqi: "Brother Qi, help me get the scissors in the drawer."

Sang Huaiqi opened the drawer and took out the scissors.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Shen Siyang's back was facing him, with a lot of white waist exposed in the air.

The boy's figure still has the unique softness of a boy.

The skin is as fair and delicate as ever.

Sang Huaiqi subconsciously looked away, turned the scissors in his direction, and handed them to Shen Siyang.

After a while, no one answered.

Shen Siyang, who was about to twist the clothes into twists but couldn't catch the inner mark, let out a long sigh, loosened the clothes in abandonment, and took Sang Huaiqi's hand: "Cut it for me, the clothes sewn on the inner seams of the clothes mark."

He rolled up the clothes again, got closer to Sang Huaiqi, and gave him an approximate location: "Just cut off the whole logo."

Sang Huaiqi could only look at Shen Siyang again.

Shen Siyang's skin is very sensitive.

A person whose skin was reddened by a single bite from a mosquito, as expected, had a small patch of skin reddened by the clothing label on his lower back.

The temperature in the room was high, and Shen Siyang was amused by Shen Shiwu for a while just now.

Almost all of his body was glowing a light pink.

Sang Huaiqi didn't dare to look more.

He tried his best to avoid Shen Siyang's skin, lowered his head and gently pulled the clothes label sewn on the seam.

Just about to cut it, Shen Siyang suddenly trembled slightly.

The fair skin almost touched the tip of the knife.

Sang Huaiqi's pupils shrank suddenly, and he couldn't take care of anything else for a moment. He quickly withdrew his hand holding the scissors, and pushed Shen Siyang's back away with the other hand.

Sensing movement behind her, Shen Siyang turned to look at Sang Huaiqi and explained: "You just breathed on my waist, it's a little itchy, I couldn't hold it back."

Sang Huaiqi withdrew his hand from Shen Siyang's back.

The delicate touch stays at the fingertips for a long time.

He gathered his palms together, tried to calm his voice and said: "My fault, I'll stay away later."

"no……"

Shen Siyang was about to say "It's not your fault", but in the middle of the sentence, his eyes froze when he saw a change in Sang Huaiqi.

Thanks to the close-fitting autumn clothes, the changes of Sang Huaiqi were displayed in front of Shen Siyang very intuitively.

Shen Siyang stared blankly for a long time, then murmured in surprise: "So you...have physical reactions too?"

When Sang Huaiqi heard Shen Siyang's words, he froze for a moment.

He subconsciously put the dangerous scissors on the bedside table first, then got up and was about to leave.

Seeing him get up, Shen Siyang pulled him back immediately: "Why are you going?"

Thinking that Sang Huaiqi was a guardian spirit and had never taken a physiology course, Shen Siyang didn't know if this change was within the scope of knowledge that a guardian spirit should have.

He thought for a while, and asked Sang Huaiqi directly: "You know... what does it mean that this place has changed?"

Sang Huaiqi was stunned for a moment by Shen Siyang's question.

Seeing that Shen Siyang was asking seriously, his mind went blank and he didn't know how to answer.

Seeing that he should not answer, Shen Siyang thought that he did not understand, so he seriously recalled the relevant courses in junior high school.

"Let me tell you the definition in the textbook."

As he spoke, he couldn't help muttering: "However, I don't know if the body structure of angels and humans will be the same. Your size seems to be a little exaggerated..."

Sang Huaiqi blushed, and finally couldn't help but say: "I know."

Shen Siyang stopped to react for two seconds, and then looked at Sang Huaiqi's face again: "You know, can you tell me..."

Just halfway through the conversation, seeing Sang Huaiqi's beautiful face blushing as if it was about to smoke, he was full of novelty: "Your face...why is it so red?"

Sang Huaiqi didn't respond, just pursed his lips lightly, his thick long eyelashes quivering slightly.

Shen Siyang thought of a somewhat bold possibility: "You won't... be shy?"

Sang Huaiqi has always been calm and composed since he appeared in front of him.

He speaks softly and smiles gently, as if the big things are nothing to him.

shy.

Shen Siyang could hardly associate the word with the person in front of him.

It seems that once the hook is hooked, the god will be pulled down from the altar.

Obviously absurd, but Shen Siyang's heart beat faster for no clear reason.

There was even a secret expectation in my heart.

The anticipation of wanting to pull this person off the altar and keep him by his side.

So he pressed on step by step: "Brother Xiaoqi, are you shy? Why are you shy?"

Sang Huaiqi looked down at the people who were getting closer and closer to him, and finally couldn't hold back: "Well, so you first..."

Unexpectedly, in exchange for the compromise, Shen Siyang became bolder and bolder.

Before Sang Huaiqi finished speaking, Shen Siyang opened his eyes and moved closer to Sang Huaiqi: "Why are you shy?"

Sang Huaiqi met Shen Siyang's shining eyes, but did not respond immediately.

A smile slowly appeared in Shen Siyang's eyes.

It is the excitement of spying on the real corner he most wants to spy on: "Brother Xiao Qi..."

Just when his voice sounded again, the person in front of him suddenly changed.

The red autumn clothes turned into black clothes.

Black wings spread out behind the man, and a faint black light radiated from the wings.

Shen Si Yang Wei raised his head and looked up, and saw the black double horns that he hadn't seen in ten years.

Shen Siyang only saw Sang Huaiqi's demon form once when he was eight years old.

He couldn't care about Jiesang Huaiqi's old background for a moment, and stared blankly at the man in front of him, before he found his voice and said, "Why... have you switched forms? It doesn't mean that only when I need protection... ..."

Before he could finish his words, the black wings on the man's back rushed towards him.

The huge wings enveloped him in an instant, and rolled him into the arms of the wing owner without allowing him to resist.

The wings completely envelop the two of them with the momentum of covering the sky and covering the earth.

Shen Siyang instantly fell into darkness.

In front of him was Sang Huaiqi's chest, which was as hot as a branding iron.

The change that he was pressing and questioning 2 minutes ago was now touching him without any barriers.

Shen Siyang lost his language ability in an instant.

Like a kitten that got caught in a mess, it nestled helplessly in Sang Huaiqi's arms and let his heart beat faster.

The author says:

Xiaoqi: You need protection very much now