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

Shen Muque should be serious: "It was delivered by courier."

Shen Siyang leaned on the table, folded his arms around his chest and looked at him: "Shen Quode, go out and do some work that irritates people. If you get so angry, ask someone for ten yuan."

Shen Muque thought about it seriously: "Ten yuan is a bit low, can you raise the price to one hundred?"

Shen Siyang strangled his neck and said happily, "Black hearted brat."

The black-hearted kid laughed along with him, pushed the box and pulled back the presence of the box.

"You still have the nerve to push it?" Shen Siyang picked up the fancy dress in the box, "Can I use it for you?"

Unexpectedly, Shen Muque nodded without hesitation.

Shen Siyang was surprised when he saw Shen Muque find a box of small umbrellas from the box, and said solemnly to Shen Siyang, "I will use it."

Shen Siyang was so shocked that he was speechless.

After reacting for a long time, he took the small umbrella and threw it back into the big box. He jumped on Shen Muque's back, pressed him firmly, and said cheerfully, "Confiscate everything, and I will punish you to cook for me at noon."

Shen Muque held Shen Siyang on his back and asked softly, "What do you want to eat?"

Shen Siyang circled his neck: "Go and have a look at the refrigerator in the kitchen."

Shen Muque carried him to the kitchen, bargaining skillfully while walking: "If it's done well..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Siyang, who had already predicted what to say next, covered his mouth: "I think it's a good idea, I will go upstairs and confiscate your comic book later."

Shen Muque responded sincerely: "I've finished watching."

Shen Siyang was overjoyed, and tightened his neck: "You still have the nerve to say it? We agreed to sleep together, but some ghosts secretly placed an order at two o'clock in the middle of the night. Today we will eat fried Shen Quode at noon."

Shen Muque opened the refrigerator and seriously suggested, pretending not to hear: "I have eggs and ham, how about making fried rice with eggs?"

"Cook Shen Quode."

"And pineapple, let's make pineapple fried rice."

"Steam Shen Qude."

"With a seaweed and shrimp skin soup?"

"Shen Qued soup."

"Okay, then pineapple fried rice with seaweed and shrimp skin soup."

Shen Si Yang Le made a sound and bit Shen Muque's disobedient ear.

-

Shen Siyang said confiscated is really confiscated.

After eating, he carried the big suitcase upstairs and locked it in the cabinet with the comic book under the pillow.

Shen Muque stood on the sidelines and stared at him from beginning to end, with a feeling of reluctance to say goodbye.

After the things were locked, he didn't mention any more.

After taking a nap with Shen Siyang in the afternoon, he began to prepare for the next day's study plan.

The morning reading at 06:30 lasted for two months.

Everyone in the sixth class went from crying and shouting to gradually adapting.

Even Yan Pu, who said at the beginning that he wanted to be a grandson, has become radiant recently, and has even started to check the accommodation environment and campus scenery of University A.

Although Zhong Wenfeng scheduled to arrive at school at 06:30 every morning, Shen Siyang has always followed his original schedule.

Get up at five o'clock every morning, and be the first to arrive at school to make your own study arrangements.

It dawns late in winter.

In the gloomy weather, there was no bright light for more than six o'clock.

Monday was a cloudy day.

It was past five o'clock, and the sky was still as dark as night. Shen Siyang was covered by five layers of coats inside and out by Shen Muque, covering his entire face with only his eyes left, before he was released.

Go to school, drink two sips of hot water to warm up.

Shen Siyang took out today's content to memorize, and quickly entered the state.

After he finished reciting the Chinese for 45 minutes, people came to the class one after another.

Shen Siyang stopped to rest for a minute, and took a hot water cup to drink hot water.

Looking up, I happened to see Yan Pu walking into the classroom from the front door with his head downcast.

Xie Yiwen, who just finished receiving the hot water, returned to the classroom.

Seeing Yan Pu's head almost drooping into the ground, he didn't mind watching the excitement and asked, "What's the matter? Playing games all night and kneeling ten times in a row?"

Yan Pu raised his head suddenly: "Don't spread rumors about me, I haven't played games for a month."

Xie Yiwen returned to his seat with the cup in his hand: "Then you have an expression on your face that life is meaningless from now on."

"It's meaningless." Yan Pu sat down in his seat and knocked his head on the table, "On weekends, Lao Zhong posted his results in the group. Didn't I improve by dozens of places? I thought, such a rare achievement in a hundred years It's a good opportunity to see, it's not too much for my parents to ask for a PSP as a gift for progress, right?"

Xie Yiwen turned on the hot water and listened to the story: "Did your parents cruelly reject you?"

Yan Pu shook his head: "They didn't reject me, and they gave me the money to buy it myself."

"Isn't this a good thing?" Xie Yiwen was puzzled.

"It's really a good thing to be here," Yan Pu looked at Xie Yiwen with a look of despair, "It's a pity that after I bought the PSP, I was snatched by gangsters before I could let go of my heart and warm it up for 2 minutes."

Xie Yiwen looked surprised: "Damn? Why are you cowardly, it's not that you can't fight, grab it back!"

Yan Pu's face was disheveled: "You think I don't want to, they are all social gangsters, a tall man with a knife."

Hearing this, Xie Yiwen was also troubled for a while: "Where did you buy the PSP? Is the law and order so bad?"

"It's near the bookstore in the town," Yan Pu knocked his head back on the table, "I'm also to blame. I chose a dark path to go home for convenience."

Shen Siyang rested for a minute, put down the water glass, took out the English reciting materials, and didn't pay any more attention to Yan Pu's movements.

On the other hand, Shen Muque looked over there, heard the whole story, and then thought about it.

-

There is plenty of lunch break at school.

get out of class ends at [-]:[-] noon, and class resumes at two o'clock in the afternoon.

Shen Siyang usually only sleeps for 10 minutes at noon.

At forty one, he put down his pen on time and put away his homework.

Shen Muque spread a blanket on the table for him, leaned over and kissed him.

Shen Siyang laughed, lay on the blanket and turned his face sideways, and finally took a look at Shen Muque before closing his eyes and going to sleep.

All the blackout curtains in the classroom were drawn tight, and it was pitch black all around.

At this point in time, almost everyone has fallen asleep.

In the past, Yan Pu had already fallen asleep at this time and it was dark.

But today, because of the fact that the newly purchased PSP was robbed, I was choked up in my heart, and I was angry no matter what I thought.

Yan Pu lay on the table, tossed and turned several times, his sleepiness did not increase but decreased.

The more he slept and the more awake he became, he simply stopped embarrassing himself and got up to go for a walk outside.

As soon as he stepped out of the seat, he suddenly caught a glimpse of something shaking from the corner of his eye.

He lifted his spirits and looked in that direction for an instant.

It was found that there was a book floating in the air next to Shen Siyang's seat.

Looking at the direction in which the book was flapping, it seemed to be calling him over.

A large supernatural scene.

Yan Pu was so frightened that he almost ran away.

As soon as he took a step, he suddenly thought of Brother Ghost whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

His startled heart fell back halfway in an instant, he thought about it for a while, and finally he bravely walked towards Shen Siyang's seat.

Walking near the floating book, he said, "Ghost..."

As soon as he uttered a word, the book suddenly floated onto the table next to Shen Siyang.

To the right of the book, there is a large blank sheet of paper.

There is one word written on the white paper - Shhh.

Yan Pu subconsciously glanced at Shen Siyang who was fast asleep, and nodded quickly.

Soon, new words appeared on the white paper.

"Do you want your PSP back?"

Yan Pu's eyes lit up, and he nodded violently, with such force that he seemed to shake his head off.

New characters appeared on the white paper again.

"I can help you get back the PSP, and there is a certain probability to get some compensation. If things go well, can you do me a favor?"

-

Friday was a sunny day.

One of the rare good weather of the week.

Shen Siyang thought about it for a week, but he didn't think about how to celebrate his birthday special.

On the way home from school, he discussed with Shen Muque: "When you go back, cook me a bowl of noodles, and we'll order a cake. The birthday is over, how about it?"

I thought that Shen Muque, who had been flying around all day long, would come up with some fantastic ideas again, but I didn't expect him to nod very readily this time, and replied: "Okay."

Shen Siyang looked at him twice, but didn't see if there was any medicine in his gourd.

I had no choice but to look away, took out my phone and said, "Then let me pick a cake first."

As soon as the mobile phone was taken out of his pocket, Shen Mu Que shunned it away.

Shen Muque said seriously: "Let me choose."

Shen Siyang smiled lightly: "Okay."

Who would have thought, this challenge is all the way.

When they got to the door of the house, Shen Muque didn't see any flowers.

Shen Siyang smiled while touching the key: "If you can't pick out any more, we won't be able to eat the cake until tomorrow."

Shen Muque put down his phone and replied, "You can eat it now."

Before Shen Siyang had time to think about this sentence, he suddenly heard a sound that could shake his old house.

"Student Shen Siyang! Happy birthday!!"

The front yard of the old house, which was empty just now, suddenly poured in more than a dozen people.

Yan Pu was the first to bear the brunt, holding a big birthday cake with candles in his hand, and took the lead in singing as he walked: "Happy birthday to you——"

The lively movement attracted the attention of the surrounding neighbors, and many people went out for a while.

Seeing the birthday cake and the birthday song sung by everyone, I immediately offered my blessings.

"Xiao Yang's birthday, it's another year older!"

"Happy birthday, let's be safe and healthy in the coming year!"

"Healthy young man, be happy!"

Shen Siyang couldn't react to the situation in front of him for a long time, until a group of more than a dozen people gathered in front of him.

Through the candle, he saw the faces of the people lit up by the candle, and it took him a while to recover his voice: "You... how do you know that today is my birthday?"

Yan Pu made a fool of himself: "It's a long story, it was a turbulent afternoon, Brother Ghost appeared..."

Xie Yiwen slapped him on the head: "Stop nagging, the candle will be blown out by you, the birthday star makes a wish first, let's talk slowly later."

Yan Pu laughed: "That's right, make a wish first, make a wish first."

Shen Siyang subconsciously looked at Shen Muque.

The candlelight illuminated Shen Muque's face softer than ever.

The two looked at each other, and Shen Muque smiled and said warmly: "Happy birthday, let's make a wish first."

Shen Siyang's eyes flickered, and there was an indescribably warm and full feeling in his heart.

After a while, he nodded and looked away, looking at the cake and candles in front of him again.

Close your eyes, and the birthday wishes from previous years come to mind.

On more than ten birthdays when he was young, his wish was always that he and his parents could be healthy, safe and happy.

In recent years when he started to have a sense of autonomy, he added another wish, hoping to find the stability he was looking for.

Now the second wish has come true.

With palms folded and eyes closed, I listened to the happy birthday song that the crowd continued to sing.

Shen Siyang, as usual, made the first wish that never changed.

Then he made another wish, hoping that everyone in the third and sixth classes of high school could have a bright future.

After making two wishes, there was a long silence, and he pursed his lips nervously.

He didn't solemnly make his third wish until he heard that the candle was about to burn out.

hope.

I hope that Shen Muque can always be by his side.

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