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

The rental house is exactly as Sang Huaiqi said.

Very small.

A simple bed, a desk and a wardrobe against the wall.

Plus a bathroom that two people could turn around in.

But the whole house was tidy by Sang Huaiqi.

As soon as the warm yellow light was turned on.

It is a cottage that makes people feel at home when entering the door.

On the next Saturday, Shen Siyang didn't have to go to class.

So he brought enough clothes for two days, with the idea of ​​staying at Sang Huaiqi's house for two days before leaving.

After the two entered the house, they took a shower respectively.

Sang Huaiqi opened the window of the room and replaced it with screens.

The night is cool and windy.

The pedestal fan was vigorously shaking the head beside the bed to blow the air.

Shen Siyang, who had changed into pajamas, sat on the side of the bed, looking at Sang Huaiqi who was walking back after closing the window.

He asked aloud, "Do you still have to do your homework at night?"

Sang Huaiqi shook his head: "I have finished writing everything I need to write at school."

When Shen Siyang heard the words, he asked again: "How do you plan to spend your birthday tomorrow?"

Sang Huaiqi walked to the bed and sat down, smiled lightly and said, "I don't think so."

Shen Siyang responded, "Then think about it now."

Sang Huaiqi stared at Shen Siyang for a moment, then asked, "How do you want to live?"

Shen Siyang laughed: "Who is the birthday star?"

Sang Huaiqi laughed along.

After a moment of silence, he suggested, "I took Xiaoshan to the zoo in the town before. She liked it very much. Do you want to go?"

Shen Siyang shook the quilt on the bed to him: "Student Sang Huaiqi, who carefully examines the question, it's you, the birthday star, who wants to do something tomorrow, not me."

Sang Huaiqi looked at him with soft eyes.

This time, after carefully reviewing the questions, I should say: "I want to eat the cake you made."

Shen Siyang fumbled for the phone: "That's easy, I'll find out if there is a DIY cake shop nearby."

As he spoke, he flipped through his phone and asked, "Do you have any wishes, Sang Huaiqi?"

Sang Huaiqi looked at him with a slight smile: "Let's have hot pot together again."

Shen Siyang raised his eyebrows and snapped his fingers.

When Shen Siyang finished looking for a place, Sang Huaiqi had already spread the quilt on the bed and sat beside him.

Obviously using the same jasmine tea scented soap.

Shen Siyang felt that the smell on his body was still different from that on Sang Huaiqi.

The aroma of Sang Huai Qi is more intense.

It seems to penetrate the skin completely.

As soon as he got close to him, it was like being wrapped in his breath, and there was nowhere to escape.

Shen Siyang took a lot of effort to press the phone, and said nonchalantly without hiding or running away: "Are you going to sleep now?"

Sang Huaiqi gave a compromise answer: "I can sleep, but I'm not very sleepy."

Shen Siyang smiled: "Then wait a minute, I'll tell you happy birthday at twelve o'clock."

Sang Huaiqi's eyes were full of tenderness, and he responded warmly, "Okay."

After answering, he touched his phone and checked the time. Seeing that there was still an hour until twelve o'clock, he asked Shen Siyang, "Do you want to turn off the lights first?"

Shen Siyang couldn't hold back for a long time, for fear that Sang Huaiqi would see something wrong under the light.

So when he heard Sang Huaiqi ask to turn off the lights, he immediately responded.

Turn off the lights.

The two lay down side by side very naturally.

With the cover of darkness, Shen Siyang's tense nerves finally relaxed a little.

The two were the same as before, lying side by side not too far apart.

Shen Si Yang Wei turned sideways to Sang Huaiqi, and chatted with Sang Huaiqi: "What do you want the cake to look like?"

When Sang Huaiqi heard the sound, he also turned slightly sideways to him.

"Draw two peach trees?"

Shen Siyang pondered: "The one in front of my house?"

Sang Huaiqi responded.

Shen Siyang fumbled for the phone and found the photos saved in the phone.

He zoomed in and out of the two trees in the photo, and muttered, "It should be possible to draw."

Sang Huaiqi leaned slightly towards him, and looked at the photos on the phone with him.

In the photo, there are not only peach trees, but also half of the house and Shen Siyang standing in front of the window.

He thought: "You and the house can be painted together."

When Shen Siyang heard it, he was happy: "It can be done, but I'm afraid it will be next year."

Sang Huaiqi looked at him suspiciously.

Shen Siyang smiled and rolled his eyes in response: "When I go back and improve my painting skills for a year, I will easily draw a bunch of unknown objects."

Sang Huaiqi also smiled instantly.

The two of you speak to me.

Time flies.

Shen Siyang pinpointed the point.

As soon as the time on the phone jumped to "00:00", he quickly said "Happy Birthday" to Sang Huaiqi.

Sang Huaiqi responded with a smile, "Thank you."

Seeing that Shen Siyang, who had been holding the phone all this time, finally pressed the phone, he raised his hand and gently brushed away the hair hanging from Shen Siyang's forehead, and asked warmly, "Are you sleepy?"

Shen Siyang was sleepy at first, but after being touched by Sang Huaiqi, he regained consciousness in an instant.

Sang Huaiqi raised his hand and dropped it.

Only for a brief two or three seconds.

The tactile sensation remained in Shen Siyang's forehead, and it disappeared after a long time, and even became clearer.

Shen Siyang looked at Sang Huaiqi who was close at hand in the dark with complicated eyes.

He opened and closed his mouth several times, but no words came out.

Until Sang Huaiqi wanted to speak out again, he finally found his voice and asked Sang Huaiqi: "Are you sleepy?"

Sang Huaiqi shook his head.

Shen Siyang pondered for a while in silence.

With a heartbeat, he sat up from the bed all at once: "Then let's chat for a while."

Seeing that Shen Siyang's tone suddenly became serious, Sang Huaiqi also sat up: "Do you want to turn on the light?"

Shen Siyang stopped him quickly: "No, I can say something if I'm black."

Seeing this, Sang Huaiqi nodded and sat upright, pretending to be listening carefully.

Shen Siyang pursed her dry lips lightly.

Leaning his back against the wall, he lightly grasped the sheet next to his legs, and kneaded it between his fingertips for a while before he dared to look at Sang Huaiqi again.

Dark night.

The moonlight softened Sang Huaiqi's already gentle face.

Under Sang Huaiqi's gentle and forgiving gaze, Shen Siyang finally spoke out slowly.

"Two years ago, I said I wanted to think for myself, do you remember?"

Sang Huaiqi was a little surprised.

But he didn't let the surprise look on his face, just nodded normally.

Shen Siyang crossed his legs.

Despite trying to calm down, the voice that came out still trembled unconsciously.

"I know what's going on."

His throat rolled slightly, his eyelashes trembled several times, and then he continued to say the rest: "Because I like it."

There was a moment of silence in the room.

It was so quiet that only the sound of the electric fan was left.

The fan shook their heads back and forth, messing with their hair one after another.

Shen Siyang and Sang Huaiqi looked at each other in the dark, listening to the beating heartbeat, cheered up.

"It's not limited to friendship and companionship. I want to like it further. I know that this kind of change is very sudden, so you don't have to respond so quickly to the changed feelings, and when you want to deal with it..."

"Si Yang."

Sang Huaiqi made a sound, interrupting Shen Siyang's trembling inner statement.

Shen Siyang was interrupted, and the words he finally thought up were in a mess in his mind.

He looked at Sang Huaiqi blankly, and replied blankly, "Ah?"

Sang Huaiqi said softly: "Since you still remember that this was something you said you wanted to think about two years ago, do you still remember what I told you two years ago before you said you wanted to think about it yourself?"

What words?

Shen Siyang's mind went blank.

From the moment he realized that he should like Sang Huaiqi, the only thing that echoed in his mind was - I treat you like a brother, yet you actually want to have a date with me?

So in the past few days, he was busy thinking about how to properly handle the relationship with Sang Huaiqi, and didn't think too much about the past.

After being asked by Sang Huaiqi, he finally calmed down and thought about it.

Before he could think of something, he suddenly heard Sang Huaiqi ask again: "Siyang, can I turn on the light?"

Shen Siyang subconsciously asked, "Why turn on the light?"

"I want to see you clearly."

A gentle voice.

As soon as Shen Siyang heard it, it was as if he had been bewitched, his mind went blank, he couldn't think of anything and just answered "OK".

With a "click", the room suddenly lit up.

Shen Siyang closed his eyes reflexively.

After getting used to it for a while, when I opened it again, I saw Sang Huaiqi's face close at hand.

The cabin lights were dim.

The wind from the electric fan blows away the young man's short hair from time to time, making that beautiful face clear and blurry at times.

Shen Siyang clearly saw a complete reflection of himself in Sang Huaiqi's eyes.

Those clean and beautiful eyes are full of concentration at the moment.

Shen Siyang's mind suddenly flashed what Sang Huaiqi had said.

——When you want to understand the reason for your blushing, you will naturally understand the reason for my blushing.

He instantly opened his eyes wide and his pupils shrank.

He opened and closed his mouth several times, before he could form words, Sang Huaiqi took the lead: "Well, I like you too."

Shen Siyang's head exploded.

He froze in place, unable to react for a while, looking at Sang Huaiqi who was close at hand.

Under the dim light.

Sang Huaiqi watched the face of the person in front of him gradually turn red.

The fair face that had not completely faded from the baby fat was rarely so red that it was almost smoking.

The boy's delicate eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his red lips parted slightly.

The wind picked up his loose pajamas.

It bulged for a while, and then fell loosely to cover his shoulders.

The beautifully shaped collarbone casts shadows in the light.

The intertwined breathing of the two mixed into the sound of the wind.

Sang Huaiqi stared at the person who was staring at him close at hand, and for a moment, he seemed to be looking at his former self from afar.

Once, Sang Huaiqi, who lived alone in a hut, stared at the imaginary person countless times.

After several turnarounds, it actually appeared in this hut and in front of him.

Sang Huaiqi closed his eyes, trying to suppress the frenzied emotions that had been surging ever since Shen Siyang entered this room.

Open your eyes again.

Gently and peacefully, he stretched out his hand, and lightly spread Shen Siyang's hand that was clenched tightly on the quilt.

A thin layer of sweat clenched Shen Siyang's palms.

Suddenly, Sang Huaiqi grabbed his hand, and his eyelashes trembled violently.

Pursing her lips slightly, she looked down at Sang Huaiqi's hand smoothing his palm.

After a while, he raised his eyes again and looked at Sang Huaiqi's face which was close at hand.

The night is cool and windy.

The two teenagers sitting opposite each other broke out in a thin sweat.

The breath was hot and hot.

Sang Huaiqi lightly squeezed Shen Siyang's soft palm.

After pinching, rub slowly.

Until Shen Siyang's palms were as red as his face.

He raised his eyes again, his beautiful face raised a gentle and seductive smile, his pupils were black and deep, and his voice was still soft.

He asked Shen Siyang.

"Want to kiss?"

The author says:

Shouldn't be there tonight, go to bed early tonight