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

be granted.

Shen Siyang raised his hand and uncovered a corner of the pheromone barrier sticker.

The aroma of white peach diffused in the bathroom instantly.

Ruan Zhijing lowered his eyes.

The breath that I can't avoid in the morning, I changed my mind to face it, and the scourge became a soft hotbed.

It is obviously much weaker than the pheromone in the morning, but he inexplicably feels that it is more attractive than in the morning.

The faint fragrance of white peach penetrated into his heart, like a cat's paw, scratching his heart lightly.

Confused, he randomly found a tile and stared at it, so as to divert his attention.

The fog in the bathroom gradually dissipated.

The temperature also dropped significantly.

Shen Siyang saw that Ruan Zhijing's complexion was a little more relaxed, and took the time to lift up the wheelchair that had fallen on the ground, and then helped Ruan Zhijing onto the wheelchair.

Pull up the bathrobe for Ruan Zhijing.

He didn't leave, but squatted in front of Ruan Zhijing.

Slightly turned sideways, facing Ruan Zhijing in the direction where the corner of the pheromone blocking sticker was torn off.

Then he put his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair, leaned on it and waited quietly.

The temperature in the bathroom is dropping, but the temperature in the room between the two has a tendency to rise.

After a long period of silence, Ruan Zhijing's voice sounded: "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you."

Shen Siyang did not put back the pheromone blocking sticker immediately, but turned to Ruan Zhijing and asked, "Are you sure it doesn't hurt at all?"

Ruan Zhijing nodded seriously.

Only then did Shen Siyang stretch his hand to the back of his neck.

After re-attaching the pheromone blocking sticker, he looked at Ruan Zhijing with a light smile and asked, "How is the trial effect? ​​Is there a chance to become a regular?"

Ruan Zhijing looked at Shen Siyang's smile, but couldn't react immediately.

He was dazed for a while, before lowering his eyes and responding: "Renovating the orphanage is a charity. Even if you don't make a deal with me, I can keep this matter for you in the communication with my parents."

Shen Siyang shook his head: "It's a one-size-for-one deal."

I didn't feel anything when I heard the word "trade" in the morning, but now I feel a little harsh for no reason.

Ruan Zhijing frowned for a moment, collected his thoughts, and answered Shen Siyang's initial question: "Yes."

Shen Si Yang heard the words and took advantage of the victory to pursue: "Since you have become a regular, can I go to the company with you when you go to work during the day?"

Ruan Zhijing was puzzled: "Why?"

Shen Siyang bluntly expressed his conjecture: "The soothing effect of my pheromone on you is time-sensitive, right?"

Ruan Zhijing nodded.

It's not difficult to guess, after all, he had just been exposed to Shen Siyang's pheromone in the morning, but he had pain symptoms again in the evening.

Shen Siyang asked again: "When did you start hurting today?"

Ruan Zhijing thought for a moment: "Around three or four in the afternoon."

Shen Siyang pinched his chin lightly: "The amount of inhalation in the morning is so large, and it only lasts until three or four in the afternoon. According to tonight, I only peel off a corner of the barrier sticker, and the time effect should be shorter. But it doesn't necessarily have to do with the amount... ..."

He looked up at Ruan Zhijing: "What time do you usually go to bed at night?"

"9 o'clock. After waking up from a coma, I will be more lethargic."

"Then we can only start the experiment tomorrow." Shen Siyang whispered, and then asked Ruan Zhijing, "I will go to the company with you tomorrow, is that okay?"

Ruan Zhijing was silent for a moment: "You can have your own work life, and you don't have to put me first in everything just because you want to help me with treatment."

Shen Siyang smiled: "You are my boss now, if you don't put this job first, where can I find a boss who can immediately renovate the orphanage and guarantee ten years of debt?"

Ruan Zhijing looked at Shen Siyang's smiling eyebrows, and finally nodded.

-

07:30am.

When Shen Siyang washed and changed, and went downstairs yawning, Ruan Zhijing was already in the living room.

Hearing the movement, Ruan Zhijing put down the tablet in his hand and looked up at Shen Siyang who was coming down the stairs.

He didn't have the habit of greeting people in the morning. After his eyes fell on Shen Siyang for a long time, he took the initiative to say, "You woke up later today than yesterday."

Shen Siyang stretched his waist and responded with a chuckle: "Today is the normal biological clock. I got up early yesterday because I thought you might need breakfast."

Ruan Zhijing's expression was slightly stagnant, and he said seriously: "Sorry."

Shen Siyang shook his head, and walked to Ruan Zhijing's side: "No need to apologize, it just so happens that I can sleep in more."

He said, squatting down beside Ruan Zhijing, looking up at the person in the wheelchair: "Does it hurt now?"

The living room is well lit.

The morning light shines through the floor-to-ceiling windows, surrounding Shen Siyang's body, creating layer upon layer of warmth.

Ruan Zhijing stared at him and nodded.

Shen Siyang asked again: "Did you feel any pain last night?"

Ruan Zhijing responded warmly: "I won't feel too much after sleeping deeply."

Shen Siyang breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good."

He looked up at the time.

7: 35.

Looking away, he asked Ruan Zhijing for agreement: "Shall we start now?"

It was just a simple question that made Ruan Zhijing nervous for no reason.

He slightly curled his hand on the armrest of the wheelchair and nodded slightly.

Shen Siyang moved to the side of the wheelchair and lowered his head.

Ruan Zhijing's white and smooth nape appeared in front of her eyes.

A corner of the transparent pheromone blocking sticker was torn off by thin white hands.

The familiar fragrance of white peach entered Ruan Zhijing's nose.

After Shen Siyang withdrew his hand, he just squatted like this.

The faint fragrance gradually relieved Ruan Zhijing's tense nerves.

His eyes unconsciously wandered from the back of Shen Siyang's fair neck to the tips of the young's pink ears.

The soft hair covered half of the ears, fluttering gently in the wind.

Suddenly, the head in sight tapped twice.

Ruan Zhijing seemed to have a feeling.

He lowered his head slightly, and saw Shen Siyang's closed eyes as expected.

Inexplicably, the scene in front of me felt familiar.

He seems to have known for a long time that Shen Siyang loves to sleep very much.

Especially in the morning.

You can't wake him up, and if you call him urgently, he will play tricks on you.

A picture appeared in my mind unconsciously.

The scent of jasmine tea seemed to pervade the air.

The aroma of tea hooks with the aroma of white peach, trying to wrap and infuse the aroma of peach.

Ruan Zhijing suddenly came back to his senses.

Feeling the gradually rising body temperature, his gaze swept across Shen Siyang's slightly flushed face in his sleep.

Realizing what happened, he quickly calmed down and controlled the pheromone that suddenly became disobedient.

The head in the field of vision drooped twice more.

Seeing that he was about to hit the armrest of the wheelchair, Ruan Zhijing reached out subconsciously and held Shen Siyang's face in time.

The touch of the cheek is warm and soft beyond imagination.

Ruan Zhijing froze instantly, and the pheromone that had just been controlled began to flee around again.

Fingers curled lightly.

After a brief exchange of thoughts, he didn't let go.

He took a deep breath and leaned back in the wheelchair.

Close your eyes and fight against the disobedient pheromone again.

"It's eight o'clock! It's eight o'clock! It's time for the master to go to work! The driver uncle has arrived at the door!"

Xiao Bai's voice suddenly sounded, awakening the two people in the living room.

Shen Siyang raised his head abruptly, with a bit of sleepiness on his face, and looked at Ruan Zhijing in confusion: "Why is it already eight o'clock all of a sudden?"

The soft touch is gone and only the warmth remains.

Ruan Zhijing curled up his hands slightly, slowly retracted them, and looked at Shen Siyang with the usual expression: "You are asleep."

Shen Siyang was stunned for two seconds: "I'm sorry."

Ruan Zhijing shook his head: "Did you sleep late last night?"

Shen Siyang nodded: "I wanted to finish the lessons you left me in one go."

Ruan Zhijing's eyes flickered slightly, and after a brief pause, he responded warmly: "Don't rush, the data in Xiaobai's system can be synchronized to my other devices in real time, and you can also read it when you arrive at the company today."

Shen Siyang responded with a smile: "Okay."

Then he asked, "Does it hurt now?"

Ruan Zhijing nodded.

Shen Siyang heard the words, put the pheromone blocking stickers on, and muttered in a low voice: "I wanted to test how long it would take to stop the pain."

Ruan Zhijing responded, "About 10 minutes."

"Two ten minutes." Shen Siyang nodded and got up, "Then let's go, go to work, can I push you?"

Ruan Zhijing looked up at Shen Siyang.

nodded.

-

Ruan Zhijing's special car has a special place to fix wheelchairs.

The car drove to the company's underground parking lot and parked directly in front of Ruan Zhijing's special elevator passage.

After arriving at the office, Ruan Zhijing led Shen Siyang into the inner lounge.

He turned the wheelchair to the locker next to the bed, opened the locker, and took out the spare tablet.

After synchronizing Xiaobai's data to the spare tablet, he handed the tablet to Shen Siyang.

"You can send me a message at any time if you have anything to do. My private account is on the tablet."

Shen Siyang took the tablet and nodded: "If you feel uncomfortable, come in and find me as soon as possible."

He said, chuckling and nodding his wrist: "It must be the first time, we have to time it."

Ruan Zhijing's eyes softened slightly, and he nodded in agreement.

-

11:30 noon.

When Ruan Zhijing opened the door and entered the lounge, Shen Si and Yang Zhengtuan were on the single sofa by the window.

The young man's soft cheeks were pressed against the back of the sofa, and his eyes were lazily closed like a kitten.

There is a tablet between the crossed legs, and the earphones are connected to the tablet, and the two wires of the earphones go up, not into the young man's broken hair.

The sound of opening the door reached Shen Siyang's ears.

Shen Siyang sat up straight at once, took off the earphones and looked at Ruan Zhijing: "Does it hurt?"

Ruan Zhijing shook his head and explained aloud: "I knocked on the door, but there is no..."

Shen Siyang responded quickly: "It's because of me, I didn't hear it with earphones on."

Ruan Zhijing paused for a moment, and said what he meant: "Are you hungry?"

Shen Siyang looked at the time, only to realize that it was already noon.

He took the tablet to the table beside him, got up and walked towards Ruan Zhijing: "Where do you usually eat at noon?"

Ruan Zhijing responded warmly: "You can have food delivered. There are many restaurants around. If you want to eat, we can go too."

Shen Siyang thought for a moment, then raised a smile: "Then go out to eat, let's go out and enjoy the wind."

Although the sky just entered September is still not cool, but it is not as hot as midsummer, which makes people feel dry inside.

The two left the company through the exclusive passage.

Shen Siyang pushed Ruan Zhijing around, and finally entered a small fried shop.

Small fried shop business is booming.

Instead of going to the private room, the two found a seat by the window.

Just after ordering, chatter came from the seat next door across the screen.

"I saw President Ruan at the company yesterday."

Shen Siyang and Ruan Zhijing paused at the same time.

"What's so strange seeing Mr. Ruan? Doesn't he often come to the company for inspection?"

"It's not Mr. Ruan, it's Mr. Ruan."

"Xiao Boss Ruan?! That big beauty with an unearthly face? Didn't he get into a car accident a year ago? When I heard that he was in a coma after the car accident, I was so sad."

"Recently there have been rumors that he has woken up, that is, the glands and legs have been damaged. I still don't believe it. I didn't expect to see him yesterday. He is really sitting in a wheelchair."

"Ah? What a pity. It's a pity that the leg is injured, and the gland is also damaged. It won't affect..."

"I don't know, I don't know, don't guess, it's not something we can guess."

Ruan Zhijing's eyelids were half closed, making it hard for people to see his emotions clearly.

There was a brief silence at the dinner table.

Suddenly, a thousand paper cranes stacked with napkins appeared in his vision.

The Thousand Paper Crane was slowly pushed in front of him by a white hand.

He followed that hand to look at its owner.

I saw Shen Siyang's smiling face under the sun.

My heart became calm for a moment.

After the two finished their meal, Shen Siyang got up and asked the waiter to pay the bill.

Ruan Zhijing's eyes fell on the thousand paper cranes beside the table for a long time.

He looked up at Shen Siyang who was not far away.

Seeing that the person was coming back soon, he raised his hand to carefully pick up the Thousand Paper Crane, and carefully put it into his pocket.

When the two finished paying and left, a pair of customers had already changed at the dining table on the other side of the screen.

The warm wind blows through the willows along the street.

Shen Siyang pushed Ruan Zhijing and strolled back slowly in the shade.

"It's not a pity."

He suddenly spoke.

Ruan Zhijing's expression was slightly stagnant, and he looked up at Shen Siyang behind him.

The youthful face was bathed in the sun, with gentle eyebrows and eyes.

"Whether the legs are injured or the glands are damaged are not the criteria for defining pity. Other people's words cannot define you, only you can define yourself."

Ruan Zhijing stared blankly at Shen Siyang, breathing unconsciously.

He suddenly heard his own heart beating like thunder in his ears.

The sun dazzled.

The face of the person in front of him was gradually blurred.

Ruan Zhijing blinked lightly, and saw Shen Siyang's smiling face in the sun again.

After quietly looking at it for a long time, he lowered his head and touched the thousand paper cranes in his pocket through his pocket.

-

Back to the company exactly 12:30 noon.

Shen Siyang was about to ask Ruan Zhijing if he took a nap at noon, when he noticed that Ruan Zhijing frowned slightly.

The lip color is also much whiter than when I had lunch at noon.

He suddenly asked nervously, "Does it hurt?"

Ruan Zhijing nodded.

Shen Siyang glanced at the time: "Exactly five hours, three or four hours less than yesterday."

He pushed Ruan Zhijing to the single sofa in the lounge, sat on the single sofa himself, and asked aloud, "What time do you usually start working in the afternoon?"

"Not necessarily, it depends on how busy you are at work."

Shen Siyang nodded when he heard the words: "Then let's talk about it at night, did I tear off the barrier sticker?"

Ruan Zhijing glanced at Shen Siyang.

One of them was sitting on the sofa and the other was sitting in a wheelchair.

There is still a certain distance between the wheelchair and the sofa.

The distance is not too close, but Ruan Zhijing seems to be able to clearly feel the temperature on Shen Siyang's body.

He quickly retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes, and nodded.

Shen Siyang uncovered the corner of the pheromone blocking sticker as usual.

The wind blows the curtains.

The aroma of white peach diffuses in the lounge.

Shen Siyang waited quietly like the previous two times.

Waiting and waiting, suddenly, amidst the aroma of white peaches, I smelled a hint of jasmine tea.

He froze for a moment, then looked at Ruan Zhijing.

The long hair that has been tied for a long time is slightly loose.

A few strands were blown by the wind and scattered on the cheeks.

Ruan Zhijing lowered his eyes.

The eyelashes curled up in the sun trembled slightly, and her cheeks were slightly flushed.

Shen Siyang stared at his appearance for a while, a smile gradually appeared in his eyes.

He tried his best to suppress the corners of his lips that were about to rise, coughed lightly, and said in a serious discussion tone: "Is it possible that if you get closer, the effect will be better?"

Ruan Zhijing looked up at him with a slow reaction.

Seeing that he was a little stunned and unable to respond, Shen Siyang smiled lightly: "Try?"

Ruan Zhijing looked at Shen Siyang's smiling face, and his mouth responded before his head: "Okay."

Shen Siyang got up upon hearing this, walked to the window and closed it.

Then the shutter was pulled down again.

The living room became dark in an instant.

Ruan Zhijing's gaze followed Shen Siyang all the way, and he didn't feel anything wrong with his dizzy head.

After pulling the roller blind, Shen Siyang walked back to the single sofa.

He didn't sit back in the middle of the sofa, but sat on the side of the sofa near Ruan Zhijing.

The distance between the two narrowed in an instant.

It was so close that Shen Siyang's knee could bump into Ruan Zhijing's with a slight movement of his knee.

Shen Siyang leaned closer to Ruan Zhijing.

Ruan Zhijing's cheek brushed lightly.

He raised his hand to pluck the broken hair behind his ears, and his fingertips caught some strands of Ruan Zhijing's long hair.

The smooth long hair escaped from the rope, touched Shen Siyang's ear, and then fell back to Ruan Zhijing's face.

Shen Siyang finally settled at a distance of two or three centimeters from Ruan Zhijing.

The fair nape of her neck was exposed to Ruan Zhijing's eyes.

Shen Siyang turned his face slightly, and his warm breath hit Ruan Zhijing's ear.

Seeing the ears in front of him turning red at a speed visible to the naked eye, Shen Siyang slightly raised the corners of his lips, and his voice was serious.

"Is this distance okay?"

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