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

The room was quiet for a while before Shen Siyang heard Shen Muque's earnest promise.

"I know what has changed."

Shen Siyang didn't understand: "How did something change?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the place where Shen Muque's hand fell, and he froze all over: "What are you doing?"

I belatedly understood the meaning of "change" in Shen Muque's words.

The moment he felt hot all over and his head was dizzy, he suddenly realized another thing: "Wait a minute...how did you know?"

Shen Muque circled him, recalling the popular science graphic tutorials he saw yesterday, earnestly imitating them.

Shen Siyang hissed lightly, and put his hand on his shoulder: "Don't..."

Shen Muque responded at this moment: "I saw it."

Shen Siyang's attention suddenly went astray: "See??"

He took a breath: "Where is it?"

Shen Muque replied seriously: "Bookstore."

"bookstore??"

Shen Siyang was so shocked that he didn't care about what Shen Muque was doing now.

"Well," Shen Muque continued to respond, "You saw it too."

Shen Siyang was confused: "When will I..."

Shen Muque's voice sounded again: "You still ask me what I'm looking at so seriously."

Shen Siyang fell into a brief silence.

"Didn't your popular science graphic tutorials teach how to shorten the distance between people?!"

Shen Muque should be serious: "Well, isn't it getting closer now?"

Shen Siyang: "..."

He was very hot all over.

After adapting to the dark, the vision became much clearer.

Inadvertently glanced at Shen Muque's beautiful face with a serious expression, and felt that his soul was trembling for a moment.

"Why does the bookstore still sell this kind of book?" He muttered softly.

The hand on Shen Muque's shoulder increased his strength, trying to push him away: "Stop first, this kind of thing is not our relationship..."

Before he finished speaking, he was suddenly picked up by Shen Muque.

Immediately afterwards, a burst of coolness touched the skin without any barrier.

Shen Siyang was stunned for a moment.

He didn't come back to his senses until he was embraced by Shen Muque and Shen Muque's Gengliang palm directly touched him: "Shen Quode!"

Shen Muque didn't correct his name anymore, he lowered his eyes and let out a very serious exclamation: "It's really changed."

Shen Siyang: "..."

Shen Muque worked harder to imitate and learn, but couldn't help sighing softly: "It's amazing."

Shen Siyang only felt dizzy even more.

All the strength in his body seemed to be taken away by Shen Quode's actions.

Rationality is at the limit of an inexplicable emotion.

Suddenly, Shen Muque didn't know where he came across.

Shen Siyang felt as if his whole body was electrified, and couldn't stop trembling slightly.

Lost in reason, Shen Siyang couldn't take it anymore and buried his face in Shen Muque's arms.

Feeling the soft cheeks of the person in his arms through the thin short sleeves, Shen Muque's heart beat instantly.

He lowered his head slightly, squeezed the person tighter, and asked softly, "Comfortable?"

Shen Siyang clenched his clothes tightly, almost gnashing his teeth: "Shut up."

Shen Muque thought about it seriously, and then asked softly, "You don't like me talking at a time like this?"

Shen Siyang raised his head slightly and looked up at him.

In the past, the eyes were clean and bright as if washed with water, but now there is something different.

Shen Muque couldn't describe it, but felt his heart itch after seeing it.

His eyes fell uncontrollably on Shen Siyang's lips with a circle of teeth marks, and an extremely strong thought popped up in his mind.

want to kiss.

Think... no.

Pulling rationally, he murmured silently in his heart, telling himself what to do.

Let me help you first, and then you help me again.

Then wait until the time is right to kiss.

Not yet.

Shen Muque thought seriously and eagerly, and forced himself to look away from Shen Siyang's lips.

The sound of heavy rain outside the house continued.

The humidity of the rainy day is infinitely magnified today.

Shen Siyang only felt that the time was infinitely stretched, and finally he clenched Shen Muque's clothes and gritted his teeth.

Puzzled, he took another bite on Shen Muque's shoulder.

The rain outside the window is gradually decreasing.

Shen Muque picked up Shen Siyang, and asked warmly, "Do you want to wash it?"

Shen Siyang glanced at him, leaned lazily in his arms and didn't want to respond.

On the contrary, Shen Muque's heartbeat continued to speed up because of his reaction.

Suppressing the desire to kiss again, he finally just lowered his head restrainedly, and rubbed his chin lightly on Shen Siyang's soft hair twice.

-

"Why didn't I?" Shen Muque followed Shen Siyang out of the deep-fried dough stick stand, his tone full of puzzlement, "Two deep-fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk agreed yesterday."

Shen Siyang ate the fried sticks in his hand, ignored him, and walked forward.

Seeing this, Shen Muque went around in front of him and blocked his way.

Shen Siyang raised his eyes and saw the four big characters "poor" written on the beautiful face of the person in front of him.

He sighed silently in his heart.

This face is really the most useful weapon in the world.

No matter how ruthless you are, as long as you take a look, your heart will soften instantly.

After pondering for a moment, he said, "Do you know what that behavior last night means?"

Shen Muque replied seriously: "Help you."

Shen Siyang's head got bigger in an instant.

He tried to explain to Shen Muque, but he didn't know where to start.

In addition, after a night of thinking, Shen Siyang clearly realized that the main reason for this kind of thing to happen was actually himself.

He was too tolerant of Shen Muque.

Thinking back carefully, from the first time he met Shen Muque, he was more tolerant of him than anyone he had ever met.

Shen Siyang has been wandering around with his parents these years, and his vigilance and defense against people are far beyond ordinary people.

According to common sense, he shouldn't accept a person who follows him like a shadow so easily.

Although this person is not fully defined as a person.

Shen Muque's appearance does have a great advantage.

But Shen Siyang knows that such an advantage must be based on the premise that he has accepted this person from the bottom of his heart.

If it's just an irrelevant stranger, no matter how beautiful he is, he's just a useless skin in his eyes, and it won't affect his decision-making.

The easy acceptance at the beginning was already unimaginable, and the bottom line dropped again and again in just a dozen days, even Shen Siyang himself found it puzzling.

If it wasn't for Shen Siyang's deliberate recollection, he wouldn't even be able to realize that he had almost completely included Shen Muque in his encirclement.

Shen Siyang had never encountered such a thing in the past 18 years, and he couldn't figure it out after thinking about it all night.

So think again.

He had to figure it out for himself before he could find the right starting point to have a good talk with Shen Muque.

Seeing that Shen Si and Yang Jiu were silent, Shen Muque asked softly, "Did I make you unhappy?"

The wandering thoughts were pulled back.

Shen Siyang couldn't help thinking that Shen Muque's always gentle and gentle tone was also a great weapon.

I can't be cruel at all.

He shook his head: "No, but your fritters are gone."

Shen Muque was stunned for a while, then said softly again: "Then is there tomorrow?"

"No."

"What about the day after tomorrow?"

"No."

Shen Muque pursed his lips lightly: "Then when will it be available?"

Shen Siyang glanced at him and continued to walk forward: "It depends on my mood."

-

Shen Siyang stepped into the classroom and found that the chatter in the classroom was extremely lively today.

Just thinking about it, Yan Pu exclaimed: "Student Shen! Great news! Great news!"

Before he could tell the good news, a person next to him quickly continued: "That idiot Gao Zhanpeng got a major demerit for carrying a knife! And Director Xu said that if that idiot dares to make trouble again in the next year, he will be cancelled. Eligibility to live!"

Yan Pu punched the man on the shoulder: "How dare you steal my words!"

The man didn't get angry when he was beaten, but he laughed loudly: "I'm so happy, brother Yan, my mother's appetite was so happy this morning, I wish I could go to the cafeteria to buy five more buns."

There was laughter in the class, obviously everyone was very happy about this incident.

The bell for the morning reading class rang, and a group of talents returned to their seats with unfinished business.

Shen Siyang sat down on the seat and took out the book.

As soon as he put his hand on the table, Shen Muque grabbed his wrist.

Shen Siyang felt numb in his wrist for a moment, and subconsciously wanted to withdraw: "You..."

Looking up at Shen Muque, she realized that Shen Muque was going to sit on the table next to him just like yesterday.

The posture that I thought was nothing yesterday, in the eyes of Shen Siyang today, no matter how I look at it, I think it is wrong.

Especially the wrist wrapped by Shen Muque Weiliang's palm.

It was clearly a cool touch, but it made his skin feel hot.

He took a deep breath and said softly, "You don't have to sit here today."

Shen Muque paused and looked at him, the tails of his eyes drooping slowly.

Shen Siyang's heart suddenly softened into a mess, and he even had a feeling that he had done something heinous and terribly wrong.

So in the next second, he raised his hand and pulled away the stool next to Shen Muque's legs: "You sit here today."

Shen Muque's eyes lit up instantly, and he regained his strength and sat down beside Shen Siyang.

He sat next to Shen Siyang and stared at Shen Siyang for a while, feeling that he couldn't see enough, so he lay down on the table instead.

After seeing Shen Siyang's entire face clearly, he smiled in satisfaction.

After staring at the person for a while, he suddenly noticed that Shen Siyang's face was slowly turning red.

He blinked lightly, seeing that he was right, and was about to make a sound when Shen Siyang took a step ahead of him.

"Don't stare at me."

Shen Muque was puzzled: "Why?"

Shen Siyang was at a loss for words for a while: "It affects my endorsement."

Shen Muque nodded when he heard the words, and responded honestly.

After a while, he asked doubtfully, "Why did it affect your endorsement?"

Shen Siyang closed his eyes, unable to bear it any longer: "Shut up!"

-

There are two self-study classes on Wednesday afternoon.

It was supposed to be students doing self-study in the classroom, or explaining the test papers to the teacher.

But because there will be a sports meeting next Thursday and Friday, the self-study class will be moved to the athletes' training.

Yan Pu took the sports list, called the only few athletes at work, and sighed: "There are not enough people. The registration form will be handed in this Friday. Tomorrow, Lao Zhong will talk to everyone one by one."

As soon as the words fell, someone said from the side: "Brother Yan, please report me 100 meters."

Yan Pu was full of surprise, and stopped the man by the shoulder: "Yes, Lei Shuo, didn't you have to ask Lao Zhong to mention you in the past two years before you were willing to go up?"

The boy named Lei Shuo looks gentle and wears a pair of glasses.

"I heard about what happened yesterday," he pushed his glasses. "The people in Class Five are really bullying people. This year is the last year of the sports meeting. Even if you can't win the ranking, you have to fight for your breath."

Yan Pu hugged him happily and shook him wildly: "The people in our sixth class have backbone! Then we should report for the long jump."

Lei Shuo: "Okay."

Yan Pu happily filled out the items for Lei Shuobao, only to find that there were still people queuing up to sign up.

He was so happy that he gritted his teeth and said, "I'll treat everyone to a drink later! Everyone has a share!"

At the end of the row, Yan Pu looked at the approaching quiet girl, and unconsciously lowered his voice: "Sister Shi, are you going to participate this year?"

The girl's name is Xia Shiyun, and she is the representative of the Chinese class in Class Six.

On weekdays, he speaks softly and treats everyone with gentleness and kindness.

Seeing Xia Shiyun nodding, Yan Pu glanced at the remaining events: "There are still long jump, [-], [-] and shot put. Which one do you want to report? [-] or long jump?"

Xia Shiyun's cheeks were slightly red, and she glanced at the math class representatives in the first row of the classroom, and seeing that the boys were not paying attention, she quickly said, "I want to report for the shot put."

Yan Pu was stunned, and for a long time spit out a word: "Ah?"

A hand patted his head.

Xia Shiyun's good friend Xie Yiwen approached, grabbed Xia Shiyun, and said to Yan Pu: "Ah, what? Just fill it in, wait and let Yunyun perform for you."

Xie Yiwen is a short-haired girl with a very bold personality. She was among the dozen or so people who fought yesterday.

The school bell rings.

Seeing the two walking away, Yan Pu had no time to think about it, so he quickly filled in the words and chased them down the stairs.

Wednesday's self-study class is a regular arrangement for the whole school.

The playground is full of people.

Yan Pu went to the equipment room to find a shot put, carefully handed it to Xia Shiyun to throw it, and did not forget to tell him.

"Sister Shi, it's okay to throw it not far away, we can change the project."

Xia Shiyun didn't say much.

She took the shot put and timidly swept around all the athletes in Class Six who half surrounded her.

Take a deep breath to complete the mental construction.

Closing her eyes and opening them again, the shy expression disappeared, and then she was seen throwing the shot put in an extremely standard posture.

The moment the shot put hit the ground, there was silence all around.

After a few seconds, the cheers exploded.

"Damn!" Yan Pu rushed forward to hug Xia Shiyun with a face full of surprise, "Sister Shi, you are so fucking awesome!! Why didn't you participate in the past two years!"

Xie Yiwen kicked him away: "Go away, you will lose your right to choose a spouse for three years if you lose the ball, plus the momentum of participating in the sports meeting before our class, do you think it is necessary?"

Xia Shiyun returned to her usual quiet appearance after throwing the ball, and explained in a soft voice: "The primary school is the school's shot team. Later, my mother thought it was too rude, so she didn't let me lose it."

Yan Pu excitedly asked: "Then why do you want to participate again this year?"

Xia Shiyun's cheeks were slightly red: "It's the last year, and seeing how united everyone is, I also want to do my part."

Everyone in class six cheered instantly.

"I feel our class can do it this year!"

"Fuck class five to death!"

"Sister Shi must be kept as a reserved item! When the time comes, catch those guys from Class [-] by surprise!"

Laughter was everywhere, and Shen Siyang unconsciously blended into it, and also smiled happily from the bottom of his heart.

He smiled and subconsciously looked at Shen Muque, but Shen Muque was looking at him.

The two met eyes for an instant.

Noticing the smile in Shen Muque's eyes, Shen Siyang turned his face away and stopped looking at him.

It's just that even though he stopped looking at it, the roots of his ears started to turn red uncontrollably.

The sun was shining at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Shen Muque looked at Shen Siyang's ears that were gradually turning red to the point of bleeding, and subconsciously said, "So cute."

Shen Siyang looked at him fiercely: "Who is cute?"

Shen Muque met Shen Siyang's fierce gaze, and the corners of his mouth gradually raised: "Speaking of your ears."

Shen Siyang raised his hand subconsciously and touched his ear.

Very hot.

In an instant, his face turned red.

He held his breath and argued hard: "Your ears are often red."

Shen Muque followed him and replied, "Well, then my ears are also cute."

Shen Siyang's face turned even redder instantly.

He could feel it himself, but he didn't know how to deal with it, so he wanted to press and bite Shen Muque in a daze.

Shen Muque felt itchy in his heart.

After several rational struggles, he finally obeyed his heart, approached Shen Siyang, and asked softly, "Can I give you a hug?"

Shen Siyang didn't even think about it: "No."

"It was like yesterday afternoon."

"No."

"That……"

"No."

Shen Muque stared at Shen Siyang, who was close at hand and didn't want to look at him, blinked slightly after a while, and leaned over to hug him.

Shen Siyang was overjoyed, almost gnashing his teeth: "What's the point of you asking me?"

Shen Muque responded softly: "If you don't want to, you can push me away."

Shen Siyang: "..."

Shen Muque put his head on Shen Siyang's shoulder and let out a shallow laugh.

He glanced over Cheng Daiyi who had just walked into the crowd and was looking for Shen Siyang.

Holding Shen Siyang in his arms, he turned the person in a circle and turned his back to Cheng Daiyi.

"What are you doing..."

Shen Siyang hadn't finished speaking when he suddenly felt a light rub on his cheek.

It was Shen Muque who was rubbing his face against him.

Shen Siyang: "Shen Quode, can you try another inch?"

Shen Muque circled Shen Siyang tightly, and obediently said, "I can't make further progress, then let me hug more."

The two stood in a corner against the wall, outside the crowd.

The afternoon sun poured down on Shen Siyang's flushed face.

Feeling Shen Muque's warm breath hitting his neck, he lowered his eyes awkwardly, and unconsciously slowed down his breathing.

But from beginning to end, he never took the initiative to push people away.

The author says:

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