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

After driving to the city for an hour and a half, Shen Siyang fell asleep very smoothly.

When I woke up amidst the noise, most of the people in the car were gone.

He subconsciously looked at Sang Xiaoshi's seat.

empty.

Shen Siyang got out of the car with his bag on his back, and saw Sang Xiaoshi waiting quietly at the door.

It's sunny at seven o'clock in the morning.

The car was parked at the foot of a hill on the outskirts of the city.

Young and energetic students were scattered around the foot of the mountain, excitedly preparing for the next day of mountain climbing.

Adolescence is the period with the purest mind, especially the instinctive yearning for beautiful things.

Beautiful scenery, beautiful calligraphy and painting, beautiful stories, beautiful people...

The location of Sang Xiaoshi Station is exactly at the intersection of people coming and going.

Almost everyone who passed by him could not escape looking back at him twice.

But the person in the center of sight is obviously a little out of state.

The tall boy was standing upright with his schoolbag on his back. The wind blew away the broken hair on his forehead, and the eyelashes that trembled from time to time in the sun were like two small brushes, brushing lightly across his eyes from time to time.

If it weren't for the obvious depression in his expression, this should be a more beautiful scenery than all the flowers and plants around.

Shen Siyang's heart softened when he saw it, and walked up to Sang Xiaoshi in two or three steps.

Noticing someone in front of him, Sang Xiaoshi raised his eyes.

Seeing that it was Shen Siyang, he stared at Shen Siyang for two seconds, then turned and walked to the meeting place.

Sang Xiaoshi has a good temper since he was a child, and he rarely plays his temper.

The only few times it was because Shen Siyang pushed him out to make friends.

Shen Siyang sighed lightly, stepped forward and bumped Sang Xiao eleven times.

Sang Xiaoshi ignored him and continued walking.

Shen Siyang had no choice but to make a big move, hooking his neck: "Are you angry?"

Sang Xiaoshi finally stopped and turned to look at him.

Looking at the beautiful face zoomed in before his eyes, Shen Siyang's heart couldn't be softer: "If you look at me like this, I will wonder if I have done something horrific to you."

"I don't understand." Sang Xiaoshi said softly, with serious confusion, "Why do I have to make so many friends?"

"That's a good question," Shen Siyang pretended to think deeply, "Sang Xiaoshi, where did you get so many friends?"

Sang Xiaoshi opened his mouth, but finally closed it guilty.

Shen Siyang laughed angrily: "You have been playing with me for so many years, Ge Jiabao lives next door to you, and I haven't seen you talking to him a few times throughout the year."

Sang Xiaoshi asked seriously: "Is it not possible?"

Shen Siyang was speechless: "It's not impossible, but... what if we separate in the future? When the time comes, you don't have any other friends to talk to, how sad it will be."

Sang Xiaoshi was puzzled: "Why did we separate?"

Shen Siyang was at a loss for words again: "People... have to face many partings when they grow up. Take the recent one as an example, we are not in the same university after the college entrance examination."

Sang Xiaoshi was serious: "We can, our grades are about the same."

Shen Siyang thought for a while: "Then after graduating from university, we work in different places, or later, we each start a family and have our own family. We have to run around for our own family, and we will gradually lose contact and separate. It's all uncontrollable."

Sang Xiaoshi didn't like the future Shen Siyang had drawn very much, he frowned slightly, his eyes drooped and he didn't respond.

Shen Siyang looked at the person in front of him like a Chinese cabbage that had wilted for a moment, and remained silent for a long time, but did not continue this topic after all.

He restarted the topic: "How is that person in the car today? Can we talk?"

Sang Xiaoshi shook his head: "He doesn't want to be my friend."

Shen Siyang was puzzled: "I didn't want to be friends with you, why did I sit next to you?"

Sang Xiaoshi glanced at Shen Siyang: "He wants to fall in love with me."

"What?!" Shen Siyang's expression cracked instantly.

He hesitated for a while with a strange expression on his face: "Are you sure? The 1.9-meter-long, strong man just now wants to date you?"

Sang Xiaoshi nodded: "He gave me a gift and asked if I could date him."

"You promised him?"

"Why should I promise him?"

Shen Siyang breathed a sigh of relief.

Different from Sang Xiaoshi's facial features, which gradually opened up and became more beautiful and delicate, Shen Siyang's facial features have been kept enlarged in proportion to the past few years, although his stature has increased.

The baby fat from childhood failed to fade off his face, and it formed a unique youthful look on a teenager.

Sang Xiaoshi looked at Shen Siyang's angry expression, and the gloom in his eyes gradually dissipated.

He asked softly: "Brother Siyang, you don't want me to fall in love with him?"

Shen Siyang pondered for a while: "Whether you want to fall in love or not, who you fall in love with is your freedom."

He raised his hand and patted Sang Xiaoshi's head: "I just think you are too young now, it's not good to suffer from love at such a young age."

Sang Xiaoshi looked at Shen Siyang who was explaining earnestly, and asked doubtfully, "Why is falling in love so difficult?"

Shen Siyang shook his head: "I don't know either, the legends of the world are like this."

Sang Xiaoshi looked at Shen Siyang for a long time, then asked again, "Have you eaten?"

Shen Siyang smiled deeply: "What do you think, classmate Sang Xiaoshi, we are together for at least 24 hours in 16 hours a day, where should I go to steal food behind your back?"

If it wasn't for Sang Xiaoshi not knowing that he had lived 25 years in the past, Shen Siyang seriously suspected that this was a mockery of his 30-year-old mother.

Shen Siyang has understood a great truth in life as early as the past 25 years-a person who has not been in love at the age of 18 may be because of his studies, but if a person has not been in love at the age of 25, he is innocent. No love nerves anymore.

So when it comes to love, he has already seen through the world.

Sang Xiaoshi thought about it seriously: "We will not be together for eight hours."

Shen Siyang was happy, hooked Sang Xiaoshi's neck and pressed down: "What? You plan to tie me up when I go to the toilet and sleep?"

Sang Xiaoshi's face turned red from being pressed, and he responded softly, "It seems to be possible."

Shen Siyang was so happy that he rubbed Sang Xiaoshi a lot.

The squabbling is over, and Sang Xiaoshi has not completely come out of this problem.

He thought for a while, and then asked, "Does love have to be bitter?"

"I don't know that."

After Shen Siyang finished answering, he suddenly realized that something was wrong, and he looked at Sang Xiaoshi suddenly: "There is something wrong with you, Sang Xiaoshi, why do you keep asking about love? You don't have someone you like, do you?" ?”

Before Shen Siyang raised this question, Sang Xiaoshi thought there was no such thing.

Because he never thought about it.

But facing Shen Siyang's question and looking at Shen Siyang's questioning eyes, Sang Xiaoshi found that he couldn't answer.

He couldn't give a definite answer to this question.

A strange feeling grew in his heart, Sang Xiaoshi blinked his eyes in confusion, suddenly a little afraid to look at Shen Siyang.

His face turned red for a moment, and he turned away to look away.

So what Shen Siyang saw was Sang Xiaoshi who was blushing and staring somewhere in the distance.

He followed Sang Xiaoshi's line of sight and saw a person walking towards them.

"Si Yang, Xiao Shi."

Ge Jiabao was carrying a bag of snacks, "I've been looking for you for a long time, I have an extra bag of snacks here for you."

As he spoke, he glanced at Shen Siyang, then at Sang Xiaoshi, and finally chose to stuff the snacks into Shen Siyang's hands.

After giving the snacks, he waved at the two of them and ran away.

For a moment, Shen Siyang stood there in a daze as if struck by a thousand lightning bolts.

After a while, he turned his head stiffly to look at Sang Xiaoshi.

Looking at it, he found that Sang Xiaoshi was staring at the bag of snacks that Ge Jiabao forcefully stuffed in his hand, and there was a little disappointment in his eyes that was barely noticeable.

Shen Siyang took a deep breath and took a deep breath, finally raised his hand, and tentatively handed the snacks to Sang Xiaoshi: "I don't like these, shall I give them to you?"

After he finished speaking, he saw Sang Xiaoshi take it very naturally, and the disappointment in his eyes disappeared completely.

Shen Siyang's soul went out of his body in an instant.

Ge?Home?precious?

Did you save the earth in your previous life? ?

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"why?"

yeah why?

"A bottle of mineral water in this place costs five yuan?!"

Sang Xiaoshi actually likes Ge Jiabao? !

"Obviously it wasn't at this price when I came here with my parents a year ago!"

Obviously, the two of them can't speak a few words in a year!

"Could it be that I met a conscientious seller back then?"

Could it be that the mystery has long been hidden?

"After all, the place where I bought water was just a mobile store."

After all, the first person Sang Xiaoshi asked for help back then was Ge Jiabao.

"Shen Siyang, are you listening to me?"

Ge Jiabao you &?!

After being patted on the shoulder, Shen Siyang snapped back to his senses, and saw Ge Jiabao's enlarged face in front of him.

He took a step back in fright, and asked aloud, "Why don't you climb the mountain with the people in your class?"

Ge Jiabao sighed, and said rather deeply: "The person who had made an appointment, changed his mind temporarily and went with someone else."

After he finished speaking, seeing Shen Siyang's expression, he couldn't help trembling: "What's your expression? You hate me so much?"

Shen Siyang smiled: "Why would I dislike you, brother Jiabao?"

Ge Jiabao is no longer the kid who was fooled by Shen Siyang's three or two words: "But it is clearly written on your face——I want to pack Ge Jiabao and throw him down the mountain immediately."

Shen Siyang silently looked at Ge Jiabao.

He has a full-fledged mentality of looking at his son-in-law, and he is dissatisfied, but when he thinks that his child likes it, he can only try his best to find a bright spot.

Ge Jiabao's figure has been out of shape since junior high school. Today's figure is very standard among boys, and his complexion is also a healthy wheat color.

Although his appearance is not considered handsome, his facial features are tough, which is pleasing to the eye after a long time.

The most important thing is character.

After the mischievousness when he was a child, Ge Jiabao's personality in these years is still easy to get along with, at least he doesn't have any bad hobbies, and he is loyal.

Thinking of this, Shen Siyang sighed in his heart, raised his hand and patted Ge Jiabao's shoulder: "Brother Jiabao, starting today, I can no longer demand you by the standards of ordinary people."

"Ah?" Ge Jiabao was confused, "What standard should I use?"

Shen Siyang seriously: "Perfect standard."

Ge Jiabao became a little interested: "For example?"

"Just... let's start with the eight-pack abs."

"Eight-pack abs? I have it!"

Ge Jiabao lifted up his clothes very proudly: "How is it? Doesn't it look good?"

Looking at the golden abdominal muscles that suddenly appeared in the sun, Shen Siyang was startled: "When did you have it?"

"I'm a sports student. It's strange to have abdominal muscles."

Ge Jiabao approached and showed Shen Siyang the pattern at close range, and said mysteriously: "But my type is better than that of other people in our team. If you want to practice, I can tell you the secret manual."

"However..." He glanced at Shen Siyang Lu's white arm in the air, "It may be difficult for you to develop particularly stylish abdominal muscles with your physique. I have to take a look at the lines of your abdominal muscles."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to pull Shen Siyang's clothes.

Before his hands touched Shen Siyang's clothes, a voice sounded behind the two of them.

"What are you doing?"

The author says:

Brother Jiabao, take care;

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