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

It seems to be isolated into a completely independent small world.

The air heats up.

The silence in the small space was so quiet that Shen Siyang could even hear his own heartbeat clearly.

faster and faster.

It's getting louder.

It was so loud that he felt that Sang Huaiqi, who was close to him, might be able to hear it too.

Shen Siyang suddenly felt guilty for no reason.

He raised a hand to Sang Huaiqi's shoulder, trying to put some distance between them.

Unexpectedly, the normally soft wings would turn out to be like an iron wall, no matter how he leaned back, there would be no movement.

Shen Siyang fumbled for Sang Huaiqi's outline in the dark in a daze: "You spread your wings first, then why did you suddenly wrap the two of us up?"

Sang Huaiqi didn't respond right away.

After being quiet for a long time, he raised his hand to grab Shen Siyang's groping hand, and said in a slightly deeper voice than usual: "I spread my wings, will you continue to ask the question just now?"

The skeletons of juveniles and adult males are quite different after all.

Shen Siyang was gripped by Sang Huaiqi, and the darkness magnified his sense of touch. He could clearly feel that Sang Huaiqi's hand was a whole circle bigger than his own.

After entering junior high school, he no longer walked hand in hand with Sang Huaiqi like he did when he was a child.

The impression of Sang Huaiqi's palm still stays six or seven years ago.

The big palms that felt warm, generous, and reassuring when they were young, now they hold each other again, and it still feels the same.

But it seems to be different.

The heart beat faster again inexplicably.

Shen Siyang almost directly responded to Sang Huaiqi and said, "Okay, let me go, and I won't ask any more questions."

Just when the words were about to come out, the head automatically stopped.

After recovering a little bit of reason, Shen Siyang stuck to his heart very principledly: "Why don't you let me continue to ask? There's nothing shameful about being shy."

He felt his fingertips being lightly pinched twice by Sang Huaiqi.

The sense of familiarity gradually replaced the initial discomfort of being trapped in a small space. He simply settled into a comfortable position in Sang Huaiqi's arms, and broke up with Sang Huaiqi as if talking heart-to-heart: "And this is the first time I saw you I'm shy, I want to know the reason, can't I?"

Shen Siyang turned into a little rascal, and played the emotional card with Sang Huaiqi in every sentence: "If I am the one who is shy now, and you ask me why, I will definitely tell you. Since I was a child, I have never asked you what you asked me." Told you? You said it right, so now..."

Just halfway through the routine, he was suddenly embraced by Sang Huaiqi.

The close distance instantly shortened to zero.

Shen Siyang suffered a cardiac arrest.

Not only because of the sudden close distance, but also because of the way Sang Huaiqi hugged him.

From childhood to adulthood, Sang Huaiqi hugged him countless times.

In the past, there were countless times of hugging, either lifting him up like a child, or lifting him up like a princess to take him flying.

This was the first time that Sang Huaiqi hugged him head-on, wrapped his arms around his waist, and wrapped him in his arms.

Sang Huaiqi's warm face pressed against Shen Siyang's neck, and his hot breath rushed into Shen Siyang's neck.

Not only did the changes in a certain place not mean to subside, but they even became more and more violent.

Like a quail, Shen Siyang lost his ability to think in Sang Huaiqi's arms.

The sound of the heartbeat had reached the point where Shen Siyang broke the pot and didn't intend to care about it at all.

The face also followed non-stop, slowly heating up.

Shen Siyang, in such an extremely irrational situation, was able to separate out some rational ideas for the first time.

This kind of hugging posture is like the hugging posture between lovers on TV.

That's why it makes people blush like this, right?

But it was a bit too red-faced.

My brain felt like it was going to explode.

Shen Siyang was dazed thinking that his mind might explode in a second, when Sang Huaiqi suddenly let him go without warning.

Not only did he let go, but the wings that originally covered the two also slowly unfolded.

The light is restored and the body temperature stabilizes.

While Shen Siyang was thankful that his head was saved, a little inexplicable loss welled up in his heart.

He seemed to like the hug just a little bit.

It also seems to want a more intimate contact.

But why do you like it?

Which form of intimacy do you want?

He couldn't think of it.

My brain seems to be broken, and all kinds of complicated thoughts are running around in it.

You step on my foot, I trip you, and together they make the world in his brain go crazy.

He lost his mind and looked up at Sang Huaiqi.

Seeing this, he was even more dumbfounded.

For a person who hadn't seen any change for a whole ten years, a qualitative change suddenly occurred in his eyes in just this short moment.

Like a bright flower blooming on the branch.

Originally, it was just to make people stop and admire, but now it is more bewitching, and the bewitching urges the shady greed in the heart of those who stop to pick flowers.

When Shen Siyang was getting more and more confused, Sang Huaiqi suddenly raised his hand and gently brushed away the slightly messy hair on his forehead.

A calm and gentle voice sounded: "You are also blushing now, are you shy too?"

Shen Siyang didn't react for a while.

Then I heard Sang Huaiqi speak out again, this time with a little smile: "Can you tell me why you are shy?"

Shen Siyang reacted for a full minute, and finally realized the origin of this sentence.

He was suddenly happy: "You have learned badly."

Sang Huaiqi lightly rubbed Shen Siyang's head, and smiled calmly to play tricks: "I learned from you, how can I be considered bad?"

For a while, Shen Siyang couldn't tell whether Sang Huaiqi was hurting or boasting.

His mind was seriously overloaded tonight, so he simply gave up thinking, and replied bluntly, "I don't know."

He raised his hand and touched his face, seeing that it was indeed very hot, and confirmed his words again: "I really don't know why I am blushing, my brain seems to be broken."

Sang Huaiqi quietly watched Shen Siyang with a sad face.

He opened and closed his mouth several times, but in the end he just hugged Shen Siyang again.

The hug this time was different from the last time.

This time, he just patted Shen Siyang on the back, and said softly: "Don't worry, think slowly. When you figure out the reason for your blushing, you will naturally understand the reason for my blushing."

After speaking, he gently picked up Shen Siyang and put him on the bed beside him.

Then he stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

Black clothes are not as good as close-fitting autumn clothes, but it is not difficult to see that Sang Huaiqi still has obvious changes.

Shen Siyang sat on the bed and pondered for a while, before Sang Huaiqi went into the bathroom, he boldly asked again: "You...how do you solve this?"

Sang Huaiqi stopped.

After standing there for a while, he turned around, looked at Shen Siyang and asked, "How do you think it should be solved?"

Shen Siyang kept digging the hole all night and jumped into the hole continuously.

He was caught off guard by Sang Huaiqi's rhetorical question, and he froze in place for a while.

How to deal with it?

How did he know?

Regarding physiological needs, there are many related topics discussed among boys.

It is not uncommon for precocious people to step into the great harmony of life one step ahead of others, but most of them are still at the stage of self-sufficiency.

Shen Siyang has not even entered the stage of self-sufficiency so far.

He doesn't know if it's because studying is too energy-consuming and he plays with Sang Huaiqi everywhere when he has free time. So far, he has never had a particularly strong sense of need, and he only wakes up in the morning on weekdays. There will be some swelling.

Sang Huaiqi's rhetorical question went beyond Shen Siyang's knowledge.

Shen Siyang sat on the bed and stared at Sang Huaiqi for a while.

After looking at Sang Huaiqi's face that was as bright as a peach blossom for a while, his eyes fell uncontrollably.

Suddenly, a certain image flashed in my mind.

His fair face flushed red all of a sudden.

Shen Siyang fled in an instant.

He buried his face in the quilt, and pulled the quilt over.

It rolled into a chrysalis for three seconds before a muffled voice came out from under the quilt: "I don't know, you...you can use magic to eliminate it."

The bedroom was silent for half a minute.

Followed by Sang Huaiqi's shallow laughter.

Shen Siyang, who was huddled under the quilt, felt hotter all of a sudden.

Just when he felt that his face was about to melt, he finally heard Sang Huaiqi's footsteps going away again.

Door opening.

Door closing sound.

Another minute or two passed, and there was the sound of water in the bathroom.

Only then did Shen Siyang slowly poke his head out of the quilt, looked into the bathroom and muttered softly: "Can't the magic disappear? You're not taking a cold shower, are you? Can the demon form retract its wings?"

Sang Huaiqi took a long bath.

It was so long that Shen Siyang rolled around on the bed several times and looked at his watch dozens of times.

It was clearly ten o'clock at night.

Usually at this time, Shen Siyang was basically sleepy.

People who can easily fall asleep when they are not sleepy, let alone when they are sleepy.

But tonight, Shen Siyang couldn't sleep for life or death.

The sound of the water in the bathroom seemed to have magical powers, pattering down into Shen Siyang's heart.

It made him completely unable to calm down.

After rolling for half an hour, Shen Siyang sat up with a sigh.

He got out of bed, grabbed a coat and put it on.

He walked to the desk, opened his schoolbag, and found two new Chinese test papers issued on New Year's Day.

He hasn't read the two reading comprehension articles on the test paper, so he can take a look at this time to divert his attention.

Sit down at the desk with the paper in hand.

I just turned to the first article for reading comprehension and was about to read it, but suddenly my attention was drawn away by the illustrations on the side.

The painting is "boiling a frog in warm water".

Fill the cauldron with water.

Firewood was piled on the bottom of the pot, and a small fire was burning on the wood.

The frog floated leisurely in the middle of the cauldron, unaware of the imminent danger.

Shen Siyang looked at it, and the frog in the pot suddenly turned into a Q version of him.

The Q version of Shen Siyang is floating in the middle of the cauldron, happily wandering comfortably in the warm water.

Suddenly, the water temperature rose unexpectedly.

The Q version of Shen Siyang got his butt scalded unpreparedly, and suddenly jumped out of the cauldron full of water.

The Q version of Shen Siyang was very angry, and with his hips on his hips, he was ready to go back and talk to the person who made the water hot.

I turned around the cauldron, but no one was caught, but a Q-version little devil holding firewood.

The little devil has a pair of pointed horns and a pair of small wings.

Holding a pile of firewood in his hand, he was humming and humming to add to the bottom of the pot.

While adding firewood to the bottom of the pot, he also worked hard to blow air into the bottom of the pot to start a fire.

Bad devil!

The Q version of Shen Siyang decided to fight with the little devil.