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

The second day of class in elementary school was a rare sunny day.

Shen Siyang and Sang Huaiqi went to the mountain to pick jasmine yesterday afternoon.

Although Sang Huaiqi had prepared gloves for him in advance, after coming down from the mountain, his hands were inevitably red.

I took medicine and stayed overnight.

Symptoms have been alleviated.

There is only a little bit of tingling itch left in the palm.

Shen Siyang sat behind the classroom, gently pressing his itchy palms, and let him talk about the non-stop rain in the mountains.

He occasionally took a few words of his own, and from time to time took a sip of the tea Sang Huaiqi made for him in the morning.

Suddenly, the voice of the teacher leading the team came from the front door.

Shen Siyang put down the water glass and let him stop talking.

The two headed for the front door together.

The teacher leading the team led the two of them to the outside of the classroom before saying, "Did you see that kid Shao Yanshan in the classroom this morning?"

-

It was already an hour before Shao Yanshan was found.

Shen Siyang sat down after returning to the classroom, but Xin failed to come back with him.

The things related to Sang Huaiqi that I accidentally learned from Shao Yanshan and the village chief just now were flashing in my mind.

Out of the gods all day.

The barely squeezed mind was devoted to the class records, so that Shen Siyang didn't even notice when it started raining outside the house.

When it was time to pack up after school, I realized that the rain outside the house was so heavy that it blocked my sight.

Ren Qi wailed while packing up his things: "I shouldn't boast about the rare and good weather in the morning. It suddenly poisoned the rain even more. Fortunately, I brought an umbrella."

"Have you brought an umbrella?" he asked Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang nodded, and found the umbrella from the bag.

He should let it go: "Everyone should have belts. Teacher Zhou told me before the meeting ended last night."

Ren Qi also took out his umbrella and glanced at the sky outside the window.

"But it's raining, and walking all the way back with an umbrella, it's probably not enough."

It was dark.

The two didn't chat much in the classroom.

After the students finished walking, they followed them out of the classroom.

The teachers and students who were responsible for the teaching content of several other classes also left the classroom one after another.

A group of people walked along the corridor towards the school gate.

Shen Siyang looked down at the ground, walking in a daze.

Suddenly, Ren Qi's voice sounded.

"Siyang, take a look. Is the handsome guy at the school gate the handsome guy from the house you're staying at? His name is Sang...is it Sang Huaiqi?"

Hearing the word "Sang Huai Qi", Shen Siyang suddenly came to his senses.

He looked up quickly.

The moment he looked up, he happened to see the tall boy walking steadily in his direction.

Through the rain curtain, the two collided with each other without hindrance.

Shen Siyang saw Sang Huaiqi showing him a familiar smile from a distance.

The words he heard from the village chief in the morning suddenly came to mind, making it almost impossible for Shen Siyang to look at Sang Huaiqi.

My heart throbbed violently.

Shen Siyang managed to gather his mind, so that he didn't let his emotions show his face, he simply said a few words to Ren Qi, and then walked in the direction where Sang Huaiqi came.

The two met under the eaves.

Shen Siyang put the umbrella in his schoolbag, stepped under Sang Huaiqi's umbrella, and asked with a smile in a normal tone, "Why did you come to pick me up?"

Sang Huaiqi explained warmly: "It's raining heavily, without rain boots your shoes will get wet."

Shen Siyang glanced at the rain boots on Sang Huaiqi's feet, and then at Sang Huaiqi, holding an umbrella with his empty hands.

I couldn't help laughing: "You just came here and didn't bring me a pair. Aren't the shoes still wet?"

Sang Huaiqi chuckled, "I'll carry you back."

Some unexpected answers.

But it was expected.

Shen Siyang responded pragmatically: "I am much heavier than I was a year ago."

Sang Huaiqi handed the umbrella to Shen Siyang, and agreed simply: "I can carry it on my back."

After speaking, he squatted down.

There are not many people left at the school gate.

Rainwater rolled down the umbrella.

A few drops fell on Sang Huaiqi's back.

Shen Siyang stopped talking for a while, and simply climbed onto Sang Huaiqi's back.

"If I want you to tell me at any time, come down instead, give me the rain boots, and I can carry you on my back."

Sang Huaiqi held Shen Siyang on his back, smiled lightly and walked forward: "It's not heavy."

The clear and gentle voice mixed into the sound of the rain, instantly calming the restlessness brought about by the heavy rain.

The surroundings gradually became quiet.

Shen Siyang lay on Sang Huaiqi's back and held an umbrella, turned his face slightly to watch Sang Huaiqi quietly, and the words of the village chief in the morning flashed uncontrollably in his mind again.

He opened and closed his mouth several times, but failed to utter a single syllable.

Until Sang Huaiqi noticed it, he stopped, turned his face to meet his gaze, and asked him with concern: "What's wrong?"

Shen Siyang stared at the pretty face that was close at hand.

He opened his lips for a while, and finally just smiled and said: "I found that you look good no matter what angle you look at."

Sang Huaiqi smiled.

After staring at Shen Siyang for a moment, he withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.

The rain hit the umbrella surface and rolled down the umbrella surface.

The strings of beads are reflected in front of Sang Huaiqi.

Sang Huaiqi half-closed his eyes, thinking about Shen Siyang's obviously wrong mood today.

Obvious hesitation.

Shen Siyang is rarely speechless.

I can't say what I want to say, the only possibility is that the topic is more sensitive, and it is difficult to speak until he is as smart as he has to think over and over again.

Sang Huaiqi quickly recalled the day when Shen Siyang left in the real world. The village chief said that he had left because of Shao Yanshan and accidentally revealed to Shen Siyang about his family.

This morning he vaguely heard a neighbor mention that Shao Yanshan didn't go to school in the morning.

So now, Shen Siyang is abnormal, most likely because he knows about his family.

Sang Huaiqi lowered his eyes.

After walking most of the way quietly, he said in his usual gentle tone: "Are you guys going to have another party tonight?"

After a while, the person on the back came back to his senses and said, "It's going to be done."

After a short pause, Shen Siyang added: "However, there is a high probability that it will not be opened tomorrow night. Teacher Zhou said today that he will spare one or two nights for everyone to wander around the village."

Sang Huaiqi responded accordingly: "Then if there is no meeting tomorrow night, and it happens that there will be no rain tomorrow afternoon, shall we go to town?"

Shen Siyang thought for a while and asked: "It's raining like this, can the flowers be dried?"

"Yes, there is a special drying method."

When Shen Siyang heard this, he climbed onto Sang Huaiqi's back.

Then he rested his chin on Sang Huaiqi's shoulder, wrapped his arms lightly around Sang Huaiqi's neck, and nodded in response: "Okay, if it doesn't rain or there is no meeting, let's go to town."

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And Shen Siyang expected not bad.

The meeting was indeed canceled the next afternoon.

It happened to be no rain.

The two managed to catch the afternoon bus and drove to the town together.

When we arrived in town, the sky was already dark.

Shen Siyang got out of the car and saw the colorful clouds in the sky, turned to Sang Huaiqi beside him and asked, "Did you find the tea shop in advance? Will it be too late?"

"No, there is a night market."

The town is much more lively than the small village where Sang Huaiqi lived.

Once it gets dark in the village, it is difficult to meet people on the road.

On the way the two walked towards the night market, the sky was getting dark, but they met many fellow travelers.

At the night market, Sang Huaiqi went straight to the destination to buy tea.

After buying, he didn't leave, but took Shen Siyang to go deeper.

Shen Siyang asked out loud, "Is there anything else you want to buy?"

Sang Huaiqi nodded.

After clicking, she turned her face slightly and looked at Shen Siyang beside her.

Shen Siyang met his gaze.

Seeing his focused eyes, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Sang Huaiqi didn't hesitate too much, and said in a gentle voice: "The village chief told me what he told you yesterday."

This topic is always to be spread between the two.

Instead of letting Shen Siyang spend his energy to think about it, it would be better for him to make it clear.

Shen Siyang froze for a moment and stopped in his tracks.

Sang Huaiqi stopped and looked at him gently.

Shen Si Yang Shaoyou couldn't figure out the direction of his speech, so he could only follow his instinct and say, "I'm sorry, I didn't want to hide it from you, but I just haven't figured out how to say it."

Sang Huaiqi raised his hand and lightly rubbed Shen Siyang's head twice: "I know, I can see it, you don't need to feel guilty."

The warm palm passed through Shen Siyang's hair, slowly fell, and lightly pinched the back of Shen Siyang's neck twice.

Shen Siyang fell silent instantly.

He watched Sang Huaiqi quietly, and finally said nothing, leaned over and hugged Sang Huaiqi.

After learning about what happened to Sang Huaiqi's family, Shen Siyang thought of countless words of comfort.

But the words are repeated one after another, but in the end they become paler and paler.

No one can easily let go of the death of a loved one.

Do not be sad.

Do not be sad.

I am here.

Every word of comfort is more like breaking away the fine needles stuck in the heart in the past.

The deeper Shen Siyang thought, the harder it was for him to speak.

So he just hugged Sang Huaiqi for a long time, until the passers-by stopped and looked sideways and blocked the road, he reluctantly let go of Sang Huaiqi and pulled them aside.

Step into the shadows.

Shen Siyang took the opportunity to speak boldly: "You know that I have saved money since I was a child. I saved at least 20 yuan with Ms. Yuan until the Chinese New Year last year."

After speaking, he looked at Sang Huaiqi in the dark with some anxiety.

He was afraid that Sang Huaiqi would refuse.

I also feel that Sang Huaiqi will most likely refuse.

During the silent confrontation, Shen Siyang quickly flipped through all the coping words that he had thought up for a day in his mind.

My nerves were tense, when I suddenly heard the person on the opposite side say: "Wife Ben?"

Shen Siyang bent his head and didn't realize it for a while, so he responded casually: "It's useless for me to hold this money now..."

Just halfway through the conversation, my brain finally caught up: "What kind of wife is this?"

Sang Huaiqi chuckled: "You told me that when you were a child."

Shen Siyang reacted for two seconds, and blushed in the dark: "Just kidding, it's all because my dad always teased me when I was young."

The smile in Sang Huaiqi's eyes deepened: "Ah? It's not my wife, so I don't want it."

Shen Siyang couldn't use his brain very well all night.

Hearing Sang Huaiqi's words, he subconsciously responded, "That's my wife."

A few seconds later, I saw Sang Huaiqi smiling.

His eyes were bent from laughing, and he reacted belatedly: "Are you kidding me?"

Sang Huaiqi raised his hand.

Putting his hands on the side of Shen Siyang's neck, he smiled slightly and said seriously: "Siyang, do you believe in my ability?"

Shen Siyang said without hesitation, "Of course."

He added quickly: "But I don't want you to go too far, and you told me a few nights ago that you are going to be admitted to University A."

Sang Huaiqi lowered his eyes and stared closely at Shen Siyang.

He curled up the hand on Shen Siyang's neck several times, and finally obeyed his heart, and lightly squeezed the soft flesh on Shen Siyang's neck twice.

Then he slipped his palm, grabbed Shen Siyang's wrist, and led him to continue walking into the depths of the night market.

Walk to the door of a mobile phone store.

He stopped, went in and bought a cell phone and a card.

Received the activated mobile phone from the clerk.

Sang Huaiqi dragged Shen Siyang out of the mobile phone shop and walked all the way to a sparsely populated alley. Then he stopped, took out his mobile phone, and skillfully entered Shen Siyang's mobile phone number.

Make a call.

He put the phone to his ear and looked at Shen Siyang seriously.

Under Sang Huaiqi's gaze, Shen Siyang slowly took out the vibrating mobile phone from his pocket.

Look at Sang Huaiqi again.

He finally pressed answer, and held the phone to his ear just like Sang Huaiqi.

"Si Yang."

The gentle voice separated the current, wandering between virtual and reality, and entered Shen Siyang's ears.

"I will continue to study, and I will abide by the agreement and be admitted to University A."

Standing in front of the 17-year-old Sang Huaiqi, the towering mountain is so insurmountable.

For the 23-year-old Sang Huaiqi, it is already a gentle slope that can see the road ahead at a glance.

The past cannot be changed.

But since the past is reappearing now, it is natural to take a path that was most desired to take.

If 17-year-old Sang Huaiqi doesn't feel inferior.

Don't worry about taking care of your loved ones, and don't worry about dragging Shen Siyang down.

He would not lower his eyes and remain silent when Shen Siyang said that he was excellent.

Nor would he choose to avoid talking about it when Shen Siyang asked him if he was shy.

He must have held a sincere heart and asked Shen Siyang on his own initiative.

"Brother Siyang, would you like to wait for me in University A for a year?"

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