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

A group of people poured into Shen Siyang's house, the empty old house was so lively for the first time.

Yan Pu put the cake on the dining table in the living room, and the others put the food they brought on the table one after another.

"I originally wanted to call the whole class, but Xie Yiwen insisted on calling me an idiot."

Yan Pu sat down at the table, hurriedly complaining to Shen Siyang.

Xie Yiwen slapped him on the head again: "Do you think everyone is as idle as you?"

Yan Pu rubbed his head: "People are almost being beaten stupid by you! So I just called the brothers who beat up people together last time, everyone is a friend who has written a self-criticism, it's a pity that Brother Cheng went to the training camp , otherwise it would be even more lively, and everyone can scold Gao Zhanpeng a few more times."

Everyone laughed instantly.

The table in the living room on the first floor of Shen Siyang's house is an old one, and he hasn't changed it since he got home.

The old-fashioned round table can just sit a dozen people.

People sit down.

Seeing a vacant seat next to Shen Siyang, Yan Pu opened his mouth and started bragging: "If I don't pass the college entrance examination, I will go to Maoshan to be a teacher after graduating from high school. My talent is absolutely amazing!"

Xie Yiwen kicked him under the table: "Come on, just praise you and you will go to heaven."

Unconvinced, Yan Pu stood up and pointed to the seat next to Shen Siyang: "What do you mean by complimenting me, I can go to heaven? I don't even need to count. I can tell that Brother Gui is here, and he is sitting in this seat." .”

He looked at Shen Siyang for confirmation: "Student Shen, do you think so?"

Shen Siyang glanced at Shen Muque, who was staring at the cake seriously, and smiled lightly, "Yes."

Yan Pu clapped his hands: "Look, and I am the person who communicated with Brother Gui, and Brother Gui also helped me get my PSP back, do you have this treatment?"

Regarding the matter of ghosts, some of the dozen or so people believed and some did not.

Anyway, he couldn't see or touch, seeing Yan Pu talking excitedly, a group of people made fun of him while eating.

"Brother Yan, since you and Brother Gui are so familiar, you should have exchanged names, right?"

Yan Pu was suddenly stuck.

Everyone burst into joy in an instant.

"Don't you even know the name? Then this friendship doesn't seem to be that good?"

"Brother Gui, next time you have something to do, why don't you consider looking for me, I'm much more reliable than Brother Yan."

Yan Pu waved his hands again and again: "Go, go, it's too late."

He sat back in his seat and looked at Shen Siyang with a friendly smile: "Student Shen, does Brother Gui have a name?"

"Yes." Shen Siyang smiled and looked at Shen Muque.

Seeing Shen Muque looking at him eagerly, he finally said: "His name is Shen Muque, and I have the same surname, the curtain of nightfall, the que of the palace."

Satisfied, Shen Muque moved next to Shen Siyang and rubbed his face.

"My family!" Yan Pu was cheerful, and suddenly became more interested in Shen Muque, "How old is Brother Muque? What does he look like? Is he a man? Don't I have been calling him wrong for so long. .”

Shen Siyang chuckled: "It's a man, about the same age as us, and looks good."

Someone brought beer.

The beer was on the table, and after Yan Pu drank a few cups, he rambled even more nonsense throughout the article.

"Brother Mu Que is about the same age as us, so you also want to study?"

Xie Yiwen pushed his head to the side in disgust: "I don't have the pressure of the college entrance examination."

Yan Pu continued to babble: "Then you have to read it too, Brother Mu Que, let's go to University A together!"

A group of people laughed loudly, and you answered each sentence.

Shen Siyang also drank two glasses.

Not drunk, slightly drunk.

He rested his head on the table with one hand, and held Shen Muque's hand with the other under the table.

Hearing the laughter around him, he softly repeated Yan Pu's words just now: "Let's go to University A together."

Shen Muque heard this, turned to look at Shen Siyang, slowly squeezed Shen Siyang's hand, and responded with a gentle smile: "Well, let's go to University A together."

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It was already nine o'clock at night to see off the group.

Shen Siyang and Shen Muque took out the packed garbage and threw it away.

After returning, Shen Siyang saw that most of the cake was left on the table, and buried himself in Shen Muque's arms, and asked him softly, "When did you contact Yan Pu?"

Shen Muque hugged him back: "Monday, after you fall asleep during lunch break."

Shen Siyang looked up at him: "How can you help him get back the PSP?"

"He said that the store where he bought the PSP was near the bookstore in the town. I scanned that store, and I had the impression. There was only a small road near the store. Although it was sparsely populated, it was within the patrol area of ​​the police. I told him. During the police patrol time, let him repeat his tricks, and those people were arrested."

"You saw the police patrol too?"

Shen Muque nodded.

Shen Siyang laughed and raised his hand to touch his head.

"Eat cake? I see you have been staring at night."

Shen Muque nodded, put his arms around Shen Siyang and raised his hand to cut.

Shen Siyang suggested: "Cut two pieces and take them upstairs, it's too cold downstairs."

Shen Muque agreed, took the cut cake, and walked upstairs with Shen Siyang.

Shen Siyang's room is not big.

But it takes at least ten minutes for the heating to fill the entire room.

So after turning on the air conditioner, Shen Siyang didn't take off his coat, and sat at the table with Shen Muque, quietly watching Shen Muque eat the cake.

Shen Muque has always adhered to a principle when eating, eating the unpalatable food quickly, and chewing the delicious food slowly.

Therefore, Shensi Yang Guang can judge Shen Muque's liking by looking at the speed at which Shen Muque eats.

For example, Shen Muque ate the cake at the moment very carefully.

Shen Siyang leaned against the table, held his head and looked at it quietly for a while, and asked him intentionally, "Is it delicious?"

Shen Muque nodded, thought for a while, and used some adjectives from the TV to evaluate: "The taste is soft, sweet but not greasy, and the fruit is fresh, good."

Shen Siyang was overjoyed.

The slightly intoxicating feeling brought by alcohol has never dissipated, even becoming more and more obvious in the gradually warming room.

Shen Muque in the field of vision seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle.

The whole person was foggy, but it was even more difficult to take their eyes off than usual.

Shen Siyang said again: "Why didn't I feel like this when I ate at night, you let me have another bite?"

Shen Muque stopped his movements, and suddenly found that the two pieces of cake that were served had been eaten by him to only half of them.

He immediately stopped what he was doing, and spooned a piece to Shen Siyang's mouth.

Shen Siyang pushed his hand away, then got up and approached him, and kissed him.

Shen Muque was stunned for two seconds, and after realizing it, he still didn't forget to put the cake in his hand back on the cake plate.

After putting it away, he embraced Shen Siyang and kissed seriously.

A kiss with a creamy aroma.

Passing through Shen Muque's mouth, it suddenly turned into an ice cream cake.

Shen Muque hugged Shen Siyang on his lap.

After the bedroom was warm enough, he took off Shen Siyang's coat.

The kiss fell from the lips to the chin, and when it was about to fall to the neck, it was suddenly resisted by Shen Siyang: "Wait a minute, I'm going to take a bath."

Shen Muque stopped his movements and looked up at the person in his arms.

Seeing Shen Siyang's watery eyes, his cheeks were slightly red, he hugged Shen Siyang and got up and said, "I'll help you."

Shen Siyang was carried halfway in a daze, and held him down again: "No, I can do it myself."

Shen Muque stopped and looked at him.

Shen Siyang got down from his arms, nodded firmly, and repeated: "I will do it myself."

Then he turned and went into the bathroom.

Turn on the light, turn on the heater.

Standing in the bathroom and waiting for a while, after seeing that Shen Muque really had no intention of coming in, Shen Siyang walked to the locker in the bathroom.

Opening the locker and dragging out a box of things inside, Shen Siyang stared at it, lost in thought.

He thinks he must be a little drunk.

After thinking about it, I comforted myself, since I have already bought the things, I can't waste the money in vain.

So I picked and picked for a long time, and chose the one that looked the most normal.

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Shen Muque discovered that Shen Siyang took a particularly long bath today.

People who usually can come out in 10 minutes, today passed half an hour, and the door did not open.

After thinking about it, I finally came to the bathroom door.

Just about to make a sound, to make sure that Shen Siyang didn't faint in the bathroom.

The door suddenly opened in front of him.

Without barriers, the two people in and out of the bathroom were taken aback.

Among them, Shen Mu Que is the most stunned.

He looked at Shen Siyang who appeared in front of him, his beautiful eyes slowly opened.

The soft hair has just been blow-dried and is much more fluffy than usual.

Under the light, there are two lifelike cat ears standing between the black hair.

Shen Siyang's face itself is very youthful.

Just the right amount of baby fat, black and bright eyes.

There was a layer of light pink on the fair skin after taking a shower.

Between the slender neck, the black choker is just stuck in the center of the Adam's apple.

A small black bell is hanging in the center of the small circle of fabric supported by the Adam's apple.

Shen Muque's gaze fell, followed by a touch of red in front of his nose.

Shen Siyang was a little embarrassed at first.

Especially when Shen Muque stared at him intently.

Suddenly seeing Shen Muque's nosebleed, he was stunned for a moment, unable to think about anything else for a while, and hurriedly dragged him to the bathroom.

Can can stop the nosebleed, Shen Siyang reacted belatedly, couldn't help laughing: "You still have nosebleed?"

As soon as he spoke, the bell stuck on his Adam's apple rang non-stop.

The bathroom was already narrow, and the ringing of the bells was particularly obvious.

He pressed the bell around his neck and muttered, "Why don't you take this off, it's a bit strange."

After recovering, Shen Muque raised his hand to stop him, and said softly, "Don't pick it up, it looks good."

The shyness that Shen Siyang had just used to rush back because of this sentence.

Noticing that Shen Muque suddenly looked behind him, he followed suit.

The fabric of this suit is almost none.

Shen Siyang's only feeling after putting it on is that it feels like she's not wearing it.

There is only a little design at the waist behind.

Shen Siyang was wondering what Shen Muque was looking at, and suddenly heard Shen Muque speak very seriously: "Where's the tail?"

Shen Siyang reacted for two seconds, strangled his neck, and smiled angrily: "Shen Quode, give me another try?"

He spoke vicious words, but the bell around his neck jingled continuously.

Like an annoyed kitten, it hits people with anger, but it only uses its pads and does not stretch its claws.

Shen Muque took advantage of the situation to pick him up, went back to the bedroom, and turned the temperature of the air conditioner to the highest.

Put the person gently on the bed, and look carefully from top to bottom again.

The lighting in the bedroom is much brighter than in the bathroom.

The incandescent lamp illuminated every inch of Shen Siyang exceptionally clearly, even subtle changes in expression were not overlooked.

His face was getting redder and redder, and his hands clenched tightly to the quilt because of tension, pressed against Shen Muque's tense but completely useless legs.

Shen Muque let out a heartfelt sigh: "How can it be so beautiful?"

Shen Siyang has endured to the limit.

Seeing that Shen Muque was still staring at him intently, he pulled him over and said, "Don't look at it, it will wake me up from the wine, you don't even have to look at it."

Shen Muque chuckled, rubbed Shen Siyang's hot face, bowed his head and kissed him.

The bell rang intermittently in the room, accompanied by a few muffled hums from time to time.

"Will it be cold?" Shen Muque's patient and gentle voice sounded.

After a while, Shen Siyang's voice of agreement sounded.

"A little bit," his voice was soft, muffled, almost breathless, "but it's okay."

He raised his head, looked for Shen Muque's mouth in his blurred vision, and kissed lightly one after another encouragingly.

The sound of the bell slowly accelerated.

Like a naughty kitten running around the house, always full of energy and not tired.

Branches on the moon.

Shen Siyang forgot how many times it started, and his consciousness became blurred.

He felt like a lone boat adrift at sea.

The only thing to do is follow the waves.

In the ups and downs of consciousness, I felt that Shen Muque took a bath with him in his arms.

The whirring sound of the hair dryer woke him up for a moment, but he was quickly overwhelmed by heavy sleepiness.

The last bit of sobriety was feeling Shen Muque's kiss on his forehead, and a reassuring sentence: "Go to sleep."

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