The male protagonist, he doesn’t follow the script [Quick Transmigration]

The next morning, both of them had dark circles under their eyes.

Tan Jiuzhang rarely slept through the usual biological clock due to some complicated reasons, and did not wake Xia Yi up.Xia Yi, on the other hand, was in a mess and couldn't sleep well. The person who had always been able to sleep until the sun was up when no one called, unexpectedly got up early.

The two opened the door of the room respectively - one was fully dressed and was waiting to go to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth, the other was still in pajamas with disheveled hair, sleepy eyes, unable to walk in a straight line on his feet, like a fluffy chick that had just left the nest.

As soon as they opened the door and walked out of the house, they met each other in the corridor and bumped into each other.

Looking at each other, Xia Yi acted preemptively, pointed at the blue and black eyes of the other party, "hahahaha" and laughed: "Did you become a thief last night?"

Tan Jiuzhang opened his mouth and closed it again.He wasn't a thief, he just had a guilty conscience.

Lying in bed last night, he tossed and turned, unable to sleep, his mind was full of the appearance of some little bastard, and then it was mixed with sweet and bitter.As long as he thinks that this is just a sub-world, he feels that the emotions that are about to come out are mixed with pain, but he is reluctant to let go.

It took me so much to think about it before I managed to fall asleep, but my dream didn't stop.Probably because time was tight at dinner time, he urgently "released himself once", but it was not happy enough, so in the dream, the figure of the little bastard came lightly, sitting at the table and smiling at him, his big caramel-colored eyes blinked again and again. Blinking, the rosy lips parted slightly, and a soft tongue that was extremely flexible licked the milky white soup without any scruples.And Tan Jiuzhang in the dream seemed to completely abandon reason and the bottom line, stood up without hesitation, and pressed the soul-stirring guy against the window...

In short, when he woke up in the morning, Tan Jiuzhang had to spend a while dealing with his quilt and sheets—and considering that this was Xia Yi’s home, he had to struggle with how to explain the replacement of the quilt and sheets, and then he was pregnant. Some kind of guilty and depressed mood opened the door——

Then came the guy who tormented him all night in his dream (or in other words, was tossed by him all night) laughed at his dark circles.

Listening to Xia Yi's ridicule, Tan Jiuzhang couldn't help gritting his teeth. Just as he was about to say something, he raised his eyes and saw the same pair of eye circles on the other's fair face, and returned the other's ridicule: "You might as well look at yourself in the mirror. It has become a national treasure, which is probably not something a thief can do overnight."

"I can't afford to be so early when I don't usually go to work. Today's biological clock is disrupted. What's so strange about having dark circles?" Xia Yi plausibly said, "It's you who usually wake up much earlier than now. Sleeping for so long You have dark circles under your eyes, what the hell are you messing with at night?" He said, casually glanced behind Tan Jiuzhang, in the guest room where the other party slept last night.

At a glance, the young man raised his eyebrows.Tan Jiuzhang felt bad when he saw his expression, but it was too late to close the door at this moment.

Xia Yi pushed him away, walked into the room behind him, frowned and looked at the dark sheets and quilt on the bed: "I asked my aunt to clean up the house two days ago. I changed the bedding. I remember...not this One set."

His eyes turned suspiciously around the room, and when he passed the balcony, his eyes froze——

The sheets and quilts he was familiar with were hanging out on the balcony, wet and blowing in the wind, filling the whole room with the smell of washing powder.

Tan Jiuzhang, who was diagonally behind him, was tense all over, feeling the rare suffocation and embarrassment in life.

And the worst thing is, witnessing this embarrassment is a little bastard who can never spit out ivory (no, he didn't mean to call the other party a dog, although at this moment he has a feeling of being a dog), he almost Can think of how tricky and weird the other party would laugh at him——

"So you wet the bed last night?"

If... wait, what?

Tan Jiuzhang turned his head suddenly and stared at Xia Yi, unable to speak a word.

And Xia Yi stretched out his finger to point at the fluttering bed sheet on the balcony, supported his waist with the other hand, and laughed earth-shatteringly, with a little physical tears in the corner of his eyes: "Hahahahahahaha, it's no wonder Assistant Tan has dark circles under your eyes." How old is it that you draw a map in the middle of the night and secretly get up to wash the sheets hahahahahahahaha..."

The sound of "ha ha" echoed in the room, and a heart-stirring laugh broke out.

Tan Jiuzhang was stunned, not knowing which is more embarrassing: "If you don't speak, the other party thinks it's bedwetting by default" or retort "No, I didn't wet the bed, but it was a dream".

It seems like it's just the difference between throwing your face on the ground and stepping on it to pieces.

But amidst Xia Yi's deranged and devilish laughter, he finally held back his despair and said, "It's not—"

"Hahahahaha bedwetting! This is the first time I know that people over ten years old can..."

Tan Jiuzhang closed his eyes forbearingly.

When he opened it again, there was a murderous look all over his body: "Manager Xia, I didn't know that you have lived for more than 20 years and still have such a childlike interest."

"No, no, no, don't blame me, it's because you are too funny..." Xia Yi thought he meant that he was laughing out of shape, and rubbed his belly while struggling to answer in the middle of laughter.

"What I mean is—only children who haven't developed, the first reaction will be to wet the bed." Tan Jiuzhang was overwhelmed, and he had already calmed down strangely, and even showed a pitiful smile to the young man who was smiling blushingly. , "After all, you probably have never experienced the morning urge of a normal, normal, male, human being."

He put the emphasis on the word "normal man", and then looked down at him on the basis of his ten centimeters taller than the other party. His eyes lingered meaningfully on the young man's lower body for a moment, and his thin lips gently One tick: "See a doctor as soon as possible, don't shy away from medical treatment."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Xia Yi very naturally, and walked out of the room calmly.

Xia Yi stood there for a long while, then shouted at Tan Jiuzhang's back: "You are the only one who is sick!"

However, the man stopped answering at all, with a look of "I understand, you just admit it", Xia Yi was so angry that he unilaterally fought with him all morning, until the aroma of Tan Jiuzhang's lunch wafted from the kitchen to his room. room, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva and dawdled to the kitchen to pay attention to what was going on in the pot.

—like a cat circling restlessly around its owner's calf.

A smile flashed across Tan Jiuzhang's eyes.

After all, Tan Jiuzhang coaxed Xia Yi well, and spent the last half of Sunday with the young man on the sofa playing games all afternoon.

It's a pity that the lazy time on weekends is always extravagant and short.

In the blink of an eye, it was another Monday, and Xia Yi reluctantly pulled himself out of the apartment, and then went to work—soon the Xia family was going to hold an anniversary sale, and he had to make sure that the products were ready before the sale day came. The field code is placed in the warehouse.

Xia Yi was so busy that he couldn't even take care of Xia Hang's mess.

So when Tan Jiuzhang took a picture of a document on his desk, the young man raised his head from the computer with red eyes, his eyes were all blank.

"what is this?"

Tan Jiuzhang didn't answer him, but stretched out his hand to caress the young man's eyelids, asking him to close them.Immediately, he scratched Xia Yi's eye sockets with his knuckles again and again, and then pressed gently on both temples.

This action is too intimate.

Xia Yi thought, and complained: "Don't make a move." However, he closed his eyes obediently and let the other party do what he did, and the restlessness caused by work also precipitated in the darkness in front of his eyes and the temperature on his eyelids down.

Mingming still sat at the desk without moving, but it seemed as if the whole world had suddenly opened up a quiet space, allowing him to breathe.

...Tan Nine Chapters...

Xia Yi smacked the name in his heart, feeling complicated.

The man made him want to be close uncontrollably.He seems to be walking on the edge of a cliff, as long as there is a little wind, he will fall into the abyss called Tan Jiuzhang and drown in it.Only a bit of reason reminded him in vain that you don't even know who this person is.He can't be the original hero of Small World, you should be vigilant.

Who knows if they are criminals who "stealed" from other worlds through illegal means-such as the main world, or other high-level worlds. Many people know more or less the situation in the lower worlds such as the small world. Vicious records, many will choose to take the risk and illegally travel to the small world to live.This is extremely difficult and the probability is extremely low, but that doesn't mean it's impossible.

...But I seem to be a little out of control.

Xia Yi thought sadly, letting the man do a whole set of eye exercises on his face.

"Okay. Are you more comfortable?" The man asked in a deep voice.

Xia Yi sighed inwardly, opened his eyes, pulled himself together and asked him: "What is this material you gave me? If it is a work document, the header of the paper is wrong..."

"It's not work. It's about Chen Biao." Tan Jiuzhang stretched out two fingers and pushed the document towards him, "According to our speculation last time, I checked Qiao Meihua. She graduated from college before becoming your father's secretary. Not long after graduation, the interpersonal relationship was quite clean, and I checked her relatives again, and found a suspicious object. Someone who was 'dead'."

Xia Yi saw the materials handed over by Tan Jiuzhang, and there was a name printed on the top two in black font: Dai Mingjian.

Further down is the introduction of Little Four, sister Qiao Meihua’s son, that is, her nephew, his parents divorced when he was young, and he has been bullying his classmates since junior high school. "Missed" and beat someone to death, and then just ran away--at least according to the police records.His mother Qiao Meijie cried to the police who came to investigate and said that her son had never returned home.

The police started to arrest Dai Mingjian, but due to the extremely limited technical level and monitoring level at that time, there was no follow-up. However, just half a year later, in a car accident in S City, Lin Province, the car caught fire, and the only driver in the car The members were burnt beyond recognition.In the trunk of the car, the police found Dai Jianming's relevant identity documents and personal items.

"...not just identification, but also photos of family members, books from school, etc. When Qiao Meijie saw the corpse, she jumped on it and cried, and identified the items in the car as belonging to her son Dai Mingjian. DNA testing in small places in those days It is underdeveloped, and there are loopholes in the procedures for identifying the dead, and under the identification of Qiao Meijie’s family—I guess most of them are operated by Qiao Meihua—the police judged that the deceased was Dai Mingjian.”

Xia Yi narrowed his eyes: "And you think that Dai Mingjian is not dead, that corpse..."

"It's probably the real Chen Biao." Tan Jiuzhang sighed.