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

At 12 o'clock sharp, it began to rain lightly.

Lu Yan knew so accurately because he had been standing by the window.

Around 12:10, the rain started to get heavier.

By 12:30, it had turned into a complete downpour.

The rain poured into the house and wet the hair on Lu Yan's forehead.

But he still stood by the window without moving.

It has been like this for years.

As long as he can remember, he always stood by the window for a long time on the night before his birthday every year.

Many times I have to stand until dawn before I am willing to go to sleep.

But when asked why, he couldn't tell.

Lu Yan thought it would be the same tonight.

He was standing by the window in a daze, when a figure suddenly broke into his vision.

It was too far away when he first saw it, so he didn't pay attention, thinking it was someone who lived nearby.

Until the figure approached, the street lamps illuminated the person's face.

Lu Yan instantly stood up straight, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Just thinking about it for a moment, he quickly turned around, went into the bathroom to get a dry towel, and then quickly went downstairs.

When Lu Yan opened the door, Shen Siyang had just arrived at his door.

He looked up at the single-family two-story villa in front of him.

Dusty memories gradually come up.

——It’s better to be a single-family building, and it doesn’t need to be too high, just two floors.

Shen Siyang wiped his face with his hand, thinking whether to knock on the door.

Before he could move, the door opened in front of him.

Shen Siyang was taken aback.

Just about to speak, Lu Yan stretched out his hand first, and pulled him into the room.

After closing the door and putting a towel on Shen Siyang's wet head, he frowned slightly and asked, "Why did you come here in the rain?"

Shen Siyang didn't respond for a while, and stood there staring at Lu Yan in a daze.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Lu Yan subconsciously wanted to put his hand on Shen Siyang's head to check the temperature to see if he had a fever.

Halfway up the hand, thinking of Shen Siyang's dodge during the day, he put it down again.

He asked again: "Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Siyang finally came back to his senses. He blinked his swollen eyes lightly, opened and closed his mouth several times, and finally made a sound: "Can I...see your home?"

Lu Yan did not expect to hear such an answer.

Shen Siyang's eyes were red and swollen, and his voice was hoarse, which further strengthened Lu Yan's idea that he was sick.

So he didn't ask any more questions, but said: "Okay, you can take a shower and change your clothes first, don't catch a cold."

Shen Siyang shook his head without thinking, and when he spoke again, his voice couldn't help choking: "I want to see your home first."

The choked up voice made Lu Yan feel uncomfortable as if he had been scratched.

For the first time, he felt at a loss and didn't know how to deal with it perfectly, so he could only respond: "Okay, let's take care of the house first, don't..."

don't cry.

Shen Siyang didn't cry.

But looking at the expression, it seems that tears will fall at any moment.

Lu Yan found him a pair of clean slippers.

Shen Siyang put on and walked to the living room.

The living room is lit with warm yellow eye protection lamps.

Over the sofa, the curtains towards the backyard are drawn tightly.

Shen Siyang walked to the edge of the curtain and asked Lu Yan again: "Can I open it?"

Lu Yan nodded: "Yes."

Received the answer, Shen Siyang's hand tightened unconsciously.

After a brief hesitation, he finally raised his hand and opened the curtain.

The spacious floor-to-ceiling windows appear in front of you.

——The lobby on the first floor should have floor-to-ceiling windows.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, the flowers and trees in the courtyard are swaying in the wind and rain.

——It would be even better to have a yard, plant some flowers and trees in the yard.

In the middle of a group of flowers and trees, two peach trees are hung with plump fruits, which are soaked in rainwater and look extraordinarily delicious and attractive.

——Well... At least there must be two peach trees.As soon as I opened the curtains, I could see my two peach trees, lest I didn't even know the peaches were ripe, and if I didn't eat one, all the bear children would snatch it away.

Shen Siyang blinked lightly, tears rolling out of his eyes.

The first tear is like a switch, and then it can no longer be stopped, one drop after another surges out.

Lu Yan was quite frightened.

Subconsciously, she wanted to raise her hand to wipe Shen Siyang's tears, but finally put down her raised hand.

He was about to get a tissue when Shen Siyang suddenly looked at him again and said, "Can I... have a look at your bedroom again?"

Lu Yan nodded.

Shen Siyang went upstairs.

Lu Yan couldn't understand the current situation, but he could see that Shen Siyang was very sad.

The two had known each other for a month, and this was the first time he saw Shen Siyang crying.

He couldn't explain why, but he couldn't bear Shen Siyang's sadness at all.

He pushed open the door for Shen Siyang first.

Because I hurriedly took the towels from the bathroom when I went downstairs, the bathroom door was wide open at the moment.

As soon as Shen Siyang walked into Lu Yan's bedroom, he saw the very eye-catching large bathtub in the bathroom.

——The bathroom can be equipped with a bathtub. I have never taken a bath since I grew up.

Shen Siyang stood at the door of the bedroom, the soles of his feet suddenly seemed to be filled with lead, and he couldn't take the next step for a long time.

He raised his hand to cover his face for a long time before finally walking to the window.

He sat on the tree outside the window and looked into the house so many times through the window.

For the first time, he stood inside the house and looked out the window.

The rainwater poured on the branches and leaves in front of the window, and the tick-tock rippled on the shimmering river surface in the distance.

——It would be even better if there is a river next to the house. When you get up in the morning and open the window, you can see the sparkling river.After dinner in the evening, you can also go for a walk by the river to digest food.

Shen Siyang couldn't hold back his emotions any longer, and knelt down by the window covering his face, crying bitterly.

Lu Yan squatted nervously beside Shen Siyang.

He obviously didn't know the reason, but hearing Shen Siyang's crying, he felt pain as if his throat was blocked.

After repeated scruples and restraints, he finally couldn't help but raised his hand, put it on Shen Siyang's back and patted it lightly.

"Can you tell me why you cry?"

Lu Yan tried his best to soften his voice, but when he spoke, he found that it was very hoarse.

Because of Lu Yan's question, Shen Siyang temporarily withdrawn his emotions. He looked up at Lu Yan, choked up and asked, "Why is your home designed like this?"

Just like when he was on the plane at night, Lu Yan shook his head lightly: "It's been in my mind since I was very young, this kind of home."

Shen Siyang stared at Lu Yan.

After biting the flesh in my lips several times, I finally asked the next sentence: "When did you buy it?"

Lu Yan replied seriously: "Graduated from high school."

Shen Siyang buried his face back in his knees, and after a long time, the muffled voice came out again: "Lu Yan, why didn't you just open the door without me knocking?"

Lu Yan's patience was unprecedented.

He even felt that if Shen Siyang asked him questions for another day, he would be willing to answer them all truthfully.

"I saw it at the window."

"If you don't sleep at night, what are you doing standing by the window?"

Lu Yan paused for a moment.

This time without waiting for his answer, Shen Siyang looked at him again and answered for him: "Because I always feel that someone will appear in front of your window at midnight on your birthday and say happy birthday to you, right? "

Lu Yan's expression froze: "Why do you..."

The line protruding from the birthmark on Lu Yan's back connects Lu Yan's reluctance to turn back without knowing the reason, and finally connects to Lu Yan's home, which circles an obvious answer.

Shen Siyang hugged Lu Yan.

Both are in a squatting position.

With this sudden movement, Lu Yan couldn't stabilize his figure for a while, and fell backwards.

But he didn't care about himself, his first reaction was to raise his hand to protect Shen Siyang who was hugging him.

The two fell to the ground.

Shen Siyang hugged Lu Yan tightly, buried his head in his neck and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry..."

Lu Yan thought that Shen Siyang was apologizing for knocking him down.

Just as he was about to respond, Shen Siyang suddenly tightened his arms around him.

Then his ears felt hot, and he heard Shen Siyang's hot voice: "Lu Yan, happy birthday."

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Shen Siyang was indeed ill.

After hugging Lu Yan and saying happy birthday, and apologizing several times intermittently, there was no movement at all.

Lu Yan turned his face to the side to see the situation, and rubbed his cheek against Shen Siyang's forehead, feeling the scorching temperature instantly.

Fortunately, the fever was not high after measuring with a temperature gun.

Lu Yan found antipyretic stickers and put them on for Shen Siyang.

He tentatively called Shen Siyang a few times, seeing that he still showed no sign of waking up, so he could only grope in the dark and try to avoid contact with him and changed into clean clothes for him.

Then she simply wiped his face, hands and feet with a warm towel before carefully putting him on the bed.

After Shen Siyang settled down, Lu Yan went to the bathroom downstairs and took a simple shower.

Everything that happened tonight was sudden and psychedelic.

But he doesn't hate it.

Even after Shen Siyang appeared in his heart, there was a certain emotion that Daoming couldn't explain clearly.

Shen Siyang's crying "Happy Birthday" kept echoing in his ears and never disappeared.

Lu Yan stared at the steaming mist in the bathroom, wondering if he also had a low fever.

After going out, I took a temperature gun to measure it.

The temperature is very normal.

The fever didn't seem to have reached the brain, but the heart.

Lu Yan put the temperature gun back into the medicine cabinet and began to think about sleeping.

Since he lived in this villa, Shen Siyang was the first person other than him to come in.

Naturally, there is no so-called guest room in the house.

There are beds, but no quilts.

Lu Yan thought about it, and decided to go to the bedroom closet to get a spare bed sheet and quilt cover.

Walking halfway, he turned back downstairs, took the temperature gun again, and planned to take Shen Siyang's temperature again before going to bed.

The windows block the sound of the rain outside the window.

The bedroom is quiet.

Lu Yan walked towards the bed lightly.

After the eyes have adapted to the dark night, they can gradually see through the moonlight.

The person on the bed still maintained the posture of lying on his back when Lu Yan carried him to the bed, probably because he was sick, and it seemed a little difficult to breathe.

Lu Yan gently pressed the temperature gun near Shen Siyang's temple.

After the measurement, I saw that the temperature was lower than before, and I was slightly relieved.

Putting the temperature gun on the bedside table, turned around and was about to leave, when a hot hand grabbed his hand.

Lu Yan froze, turned around and looked at Shen Siyang.

Only after looking at it did he realize that Shen Siyang opened his eyes at some point and was watching him quietly.

The temperature in his hand burned his whole body in an instant.

Lu Yan froze in place, not knowing how to react for a while.

Before he could figure it out, Shen Siyang suddenly let go of his hand again.

The moment his palm was empty, Lu Yan subconsciously wanted to pull Shen Siyang's hand back.

But the empty hand finally curled up slightly in the air.

Before the feeling of disappointment could spread, Shen Siyang saw that the hand that Shen Siyang had just held was still hanging in the air, and after a brief pause, he gave him a light hook.

Seeing Shen Siyang's gesture, Lu Yan subconsciously leaned over to approach.

He thought that Shen Siyang was going to talk to him, so he turned his face and leaned in front of Shen Siyang.

However, when the distance was reduced to about ten centimeters, Shen Siyang suddenly raised his hand and straightened his face.

In the next second, she wrapped her hands around the back of his neck, pulled him over and kissed him.

The moment his lips and teeth met, Lu Yan opened his eyes wide in shock.

The burning lips were hot, igniting Lu Yan's cool lips like a fire.

The fire burned all the way down the throat, and burned all of Lu Yan's internal organs to ashes in an instant.

Shen Siyang kissed very lightly, and after just a few light bites, he released Lu Yan with unsteady breathing, and asked softly in a hoarse voice, "Why didn't you respond to me?"

The tone is soft, with a hint of coquettishness.

Lu Yan had never heard of it.

He looked blankly at Shen Siyang who was holding a smile in front of him, and it took him a while to recover his voice: "Do you... like me?"

Shen Siyang smiled lightly, his eyes bent into crescents, and his voice was warm and full of indulgence: "What silly things are you asking?"

Lu Yan only heard a rumble in his head.

A long time ago, Shen Siyang said to Lu Xiankai that he worshiped his followers, and then Shen Siyang said that he was superior in appearance, and he was afraid of offending him with his sexuality.

The memory is finally frozen at noon yesterday, Shen Siyang's dodging in the water.

Lu Yan's entire face was burned to the point that an egg could be boiled, and he responded somewhat awkwardly: "I thought..."

Thinking that before he could say the following words, he heard Shen Siyang muttering in a low voice: "Why is my head so sore and my throat so sore?"

Lu Yan responded quickly and warmly: "You have a fever."

"Fever?" Shen Siyang blinked lightly, "Why do you suddenly have a fever, and your eyes hurt too."

Lu Yan was instantly nervous: "Shall I get an ice pack for you?"

Shen Siyang shook his head: "No, it's so cold, stop squatting by the bed, come up and sleep with me."

Lu Yan was taken aback, then pursed his dry lips: "Sleep with you?"

Shen Siyang was obviously very tired, and he couldn't open his eyes. Fortunately, he stopped talking and opened his hands to Lu Yan.

The heart can't stop beating wildly.

Lu Yan finally maintained a sliver of reason, and asked aloud: "Are you sure?"

Shen Siyang snorted twice, his movements full of urging.

After urging and still not waiting for anyone, he was a little bit aggrieved and said, "The heating in the quilt is going to run out."

Not long after these words fell, he was hugged into a warm embrace.

Satisfied, Shen Siyang buried herself comfortably in the familiar embrace, rubbed her hands twice, and prepared to fall asleep in peace.

In a daze, I suddenly heard a voice again: "Is this how we're dating?"

Shen Siyang's thoughts were blocked, and buried in Lu Yan's arms, he muttered in a daze: "Why are you talking so strange today?"

Lu Yan didn't hear clearly, and asked softly, "What?"

Shen Siyang simply raised his head and kissed Lu Yan on the lips: "I said go to sleep, boyfriend, don't wake me up so early tomorrow, let me sleep until I wake up naturally."

After speaking, he buried his face back in Lu Yan's arms, his breathing slowed down, and gradually became silent.

The person in his arms was as hot as a branding iron.

Lu Yan couldn't stop his fast beating heart, and was afraid that the loud heartbeat would wake up the person in his arms.

You can only take deep breaths to stabilize your heart rate.

After a long time, the surroundings returned to tranquility.

Lu Yan's arms around the person in his arms slowly tightened, and his cheeks lightly rubbed against Shen Siyang's soft hair.

His voice was very soft, but he said to Shen Siyang solemnly: "I... have never been in a relationship before, so I don't know how to love someone well, but don't worry, I will definitely learn from it."

"Learn to love you well."

The author says:

It’s not counting being together, Yang Yang was so confused that he thought he was dreaming, but it’s too soon;

This world is a world of very important emotional transitions. Yang Yang must smooth out his attitude towards this relationship in this world, so that the rest of the world can happily start falling in love——