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

Shen Siyang fell into a drowsy sleep, feeling a gust of wind blowing in front of him.

He turned over and buried his face in the quilt, and the wind began to fan his ears.

Consciousness gradually wakes up.

He opened his eyes, and met Shen Muque who was standing beside his bed and was fanning himself with his hands.

"What are you doing?" Shen Siyang stared at death.

Shen Muque, who had a name on the first day, straightened up in a good mood and pointed out the window: "Everyone has started to eat breakfast."

Shen Siyang touched the phone and checked the time.

seven in the morning……

He pressed the phone and buried his face in the quilt again: "Get out."

Shen Muque leaned on the bedside and asked doubtfully, "Aren't you going to eat breakfast?"

Shen Siyang tried his best to suppress his anger: "Don't eat."

There was silence in the room for a while.

Just when Shen Siyang thought that Shen Muque had left, the voice sounded again: "But skipping breakfast will do great harm to your body."

Shen Siyang reacted to this sentence for two seconds with his sluggish head, and was amused: "Don't you know nothing? How can you know this?"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Muque said: "Listen."

In the next second, an angry voice came into the room through the window.

"Li Erdan! Come back and eat breakfast before going out to play!!"

Immediately afterwards, a childish voice sounded: "No! I don't want to have breakfast!"

"If you don't eat breakfast, you won't grow taller!"

Shen Muque repeated next to Shen Siyang's ear: "It's not tall."

Shen Siyang: "I'm past the age where I need to grow taller."

"It's still going to be stupid!"

Shen Muque continued to repeat: "It will become stupid."

Shen Siyang: "..."

"When other children are having fun, just wait to pass out by the side of the road!"

Shen Muque extracted the key point: "I will still pass out by the side of the road."

Shen Siyang pulled his head out of the quilt, staring at Shen Muque for the second time.

Shen Muque didn't receive his emotions at all. Seeing that he didn't continue to sleep, he happily asked, "Are you ready for breakfast?"

Shen Siyang was speechless.

Whether you eat breakfast or not is another matter. When you wake up, you are completely awake.

He sat up, retracted his death gaze on Shen Muque, put on his slippers and got out of bed.

Although it is midsummer, the village surrounded by mountains is not too hot in the morning.

Shen Siyang strode towards the bathroom with Shen Muque chattering beside him.

"Do you want to make your own breakfast, or go out and buy breakfast?"

"If you're going out to buy breakfast, the fritters fried by Uncle Wang at the head of the village are very delicious."

"The glutinous rice from the shop next door looks very appetizing."

"The tea eggs sold in the small shop every morning are also very..."

"Shut up." Shen Siyang, who seldom had breakfast, was suddenly told that he was hungry, "Shen Quode."

Shen Muque paused and corrected him: "Shen Muque."

"Worthless."

"Curtain Que."

Shen Siyang walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Shen Muque reiterated at the door: "Shen Muque!"

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Shen Siyang is going to go to the high school in the town today to go through the admission procedures, plus take a single placement test.

The appointed time is one o'clock in the afternoon.

Shen Siyang originally planned to have lunch after waking up, go to the high school in the town to take the exam, and then drop by the air-conditioning store on his way back to call for door-to-door service.

Now Shen Muque forced him to add a breakfast session.

Having nothing to do after breakfast, Shen Siyang had no choice but to change his clothes and go out, bringing the schedule of the air-conditioning shop to the morning.

After eight o'clock, the sun was high, and the scorching heat began to look like scorching heat.

Although Shen Muque was chattering, in the hot weather, his body was cold like a human-shaped air conditioner.

As long as you get closer to him, the surrounding temperature will drop by at least five degrees.

So Shen Siyang barely endured his twittering, and agreed to follow him when he went out.

The nearest air-conditioning store takes half an hour to walk.

On the return journey, I took a free ride from the boss, but unfortunately things did not go well.

"Your house is very old."

The owner of the air-conditioning shop stood by the window of Shen Siyang's room, tapped twice with his hand on the wall, and then leaned out of the window to make some estimates.

"Your outer box is not suitable for hanging outside, and it is not easy to drill holes."

He raised his hand to greet Shen Siyang, and pointed to a low wall near the window of the room: "Does that wall belong to your house?"

Shen Siyang looked out the window, thought for a moment, and nodded.

"That's easy." The boss finally turned away from the window. "I'll give you the whole shelf, and the outer box will stand on the wall. It's the air conditioner. I'm afraid you won't be able to install it today. You'll have to wait two days."

Shen Siyang frowned slightly: "Wait two days?"

The boss nodded helplessly: "It happens that the vertical stand is out of stock in my store. I have to wait for two days to get it from the market. The fastest I can get it is tomorrow. If it is slower, it will only take two or three days. I will come as soon as it arrives. Pretend for you, do you think it is?"

Shen Siyang asked the owner of the small shop next to his house yesterday.

This air-conditioning store is the only one in the town, so there is nothing to choose, and you have to do it if you can't.

He had no choice but to thank the boss and send him away, thinking about whether he should buy a fan temporarily when he came back from school in the afternoon.

After much deliberation, I still give up.

He lives in the town for a maximum of one year.

The reason for buying an air conditioner is that it is cold in the town in winter, and the air conditioner can also be used in winter.

The electric fan obviously doesn't work that way.

However, as soon as night fell, Shen Siyang regretted his decision during the day.

He is very sensitive to heat.

Afraid of heat, and afraid of mosquito bites.

The temperature last night was barely suitable, and he was exhausted from moving all day, so he didn't make much effort last night and slept very soundly all night.

The temperature tonight was significantly higher than last night, and Shen Siyang didn't do much energy-intensive things during the day, so that he lay on the bed for half an hour, tossing and turning from the heat, and his sleepiness did not increase but decreased.

Another half an hour passed, and finally Shen Siyang couldn't stand the heat and got up, and opened the window in half.

It's not that cool outside, but it's much better than the steamer-like bedroom.

Shen Siyang breathed a sigh of relief, turned and went back to the bed.

Ten minutes later, Shen Siyang, who had been bitten all over his body, got up again and closed the window again in despair.

He turned on the light and checked the time, it was already 12 o'clock at night.

The 10 minutes of ventilation didn't cool the room down much, but instead let a bunch of mosquitoes into the room.

He rummaged through and found the electric mosquito coils he had bought during the day. After plugging in the electricity, he went to his backpack to find the medicines for mosquito bites he had bought before.

Just as I sat on the bed and was about to wipe it off, there was a voice at the door: "Can't you sleep?"

Shen Siyang raised his head, glanced at Shen Muque, who leaned halfway into the room, and simply agreed, then turned his eyes away and unscrewed the ointment.

Shen Muque floated into the room in an instant.

Floating to Shen Siyang's side, seeing the red envelopes on Shen Siyang's arms, he was shocked and said, "You were attacked?"

Shen Siyang's skin is tender.

It takes a long time for red marks to be drawn on the skin casually on weekdays.

Coupled with his blood type, every time he was bitten by a mosquito, it was a scene of a major disaster.

It did look like it was attacked.

He responded uninterestedly: "Well, it's a terrorist attack by mosquitoes."

Shen Muque heard the words and took a closer look.

As soon as he got close, Shen Siyang, who had been hot all night, instantly felt alive, and even had the strength to breathe.

Shen Siyang squeezed the ointment into his hands, staring at the head in front of him thoughtfully.

After painting the red envelope on the arm.

After watching the novel performance, Shen Muque returned to his original position, and Shen Siyang felt that he was back in the steamer for a moment.

After wringing out the ointment and putting it on the bedside table, Shen Siyang pulled back the quilt and lay back on the bed.

Shen Muque thought he was going to sleep, so he turned around and prepared to float away.

Shen Siyang's voice suddenly sounded: "Where did you stay last night?"

Shen Muque stopped, turned around and looked at Shen Siyang again: "I took a stroll outside, and I have been in the next room since I came back."

"Go to sleep?"

Shen Muque shook his head.

"Are you going to sleep tonight?"

Shen Muque pursed his lips, and replied after a while: "I can't touch anything, even if I want to lie on the bed, I can only float on the bed, which is meaningless."

Shen Siyang lowered his eyes, and after thinking for a moment, he said, "Come here."

Shen Muque obediently floated to the bedside.

"hand."

Shen Muque stretched out a hand in front of Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang raised his hand and lightly encircled his wrist.

Shen Muque's ears turned red, and he stared blankly at the place where their skins touched.

Not long after, I heard Shen Siyang say again: "Try now, see if you can touch the bed."

Shen Muque subconsciously followed suit.

In the next second, his hand actually touched the bed in front of him.

He opened his eyes in disbelief, the eyes were bright, and his eyes were full of surprise.

Shen Siyang moved into the bed, and after removing half of the empty seat, he said again: "Would you like to lie down and try?"

Shen Muque's beautiful face was full of anticipation: "Is it okay?"

Shen Siyang nodded.

Shen Muque was a little cautious. After sitting down by the bed, he took off his shoes and lay down on the bed.

The bed in Shen Siyang's bedroom is a single bed.

Sleeping two teenagers with tall legs is somewhat crowded.

As soon as Shen Muque lay down, his arm almost completely touched Shen Siyang's arm.

Shen Siyang was lying on the same bed with someone for the first time.

Although it is not accurate to say that people are of the same sex, it is still somewhat uncomfortable.

He moved in subconsciously, and didn't stop until his body was completely against the wall.

Shen Muque experienced the feeling of lying on the bed for a while, and made a serious speech: "The bed is so soft."

Shen Siyang asked, "Is it comfortable to lie down?"

Shen Muque nodded.

"Then let's sleep like this tonight."

Shen Muque was stunned for a moment.

For some unknown reason, the wrist held by Shen Siyang seemed to be lit, and the flames burned all over his body.

It took him a long time to react, and he confirmed and asked, "Is it okay?"

Shen Siyang, who had been hot all night, seemed to be soaked in a cold pool at this moment, feeling so comfortable that his sleepiness doubled up.

His upper and lower eyelids were fighting, he nodded in agreement, and spread the quilt over his body.

After thinking for a while in a hazy state of consciousness, he parted the quilt a little and covered Shen Muque with it.

After withdrawing his hand, there was no more movement.

It took Shen Muque a while to recover from Shen Siyang covering him with a quilt, blushing and staring at the ceiling for a long time, then said softly, "Thank you."

After waiting for a while without a response, he turned his face to look at Shen Siyang, and found that Shen Siyang had closed his eyes and was fast asleep.

Half of Shen Siyang's back was pressed against the wall, and his sleeping posture was slightly turned sideways in his direction.

The baby's chubby cheeks were pressed against the pillow, revealing some white and pink flesh.

Shen Muque looked at it, inexplicably fascinated.

I don't know how long it has passed, Shen Siyang subconsciously approached the source of the air-conditioning in his sleep.

At first, the arms touched each other, and then it seemed that it was not enough, so he raised his hand to put on Shen Muque's waist, and the whole person nestled into Shen Muque's arms.

Shen Muque regained consciousness in an instant, and opened his eyes in surprise in the darkness.

He was so stiff that he didn't dare to move for a long time. After a while, he murmured: "Only...you have to have a close relationship with each other to hug each other to sleep."

The sleeping person couldn't hear his words, so naturally he couldn't answer him.

He pondered for a while in the dark, and figured out the answer by himself.

"Sharing the same surname, it should be regarded as a little intimate."

After affirming himself, he blushed and lowered his eyes, and slowly hugged Shen Siyang back.

The author says:

Yang Yang: Huh - what a comfortable human-shaped air conditioner;

Wickedness: Already... already an intimate relationship (blush)