The whole world is pampering me how to break [Quick Transmigration]

For the friend that Yueyue brought home for the first time, Jun's father and Jun's mother were very enthusiastic, so the little prince naturally stayed at Jun's house and lived in a super luxurious... guest room.

The next day was Saturday, the child woke up contentedly from the dream, in pajamas, with messy hair, knocked on the door next door, but there was no response after knocking for a long time, "Little Prince, I'm in~" The child said softly, slowly opened the door, and carefully poked his head in.

The snow-white and soft big bed was neatly arranged, as if no one had ever lived in it.The child's heart skipped a beat, and his heart dropped rapidly as if he had jumped off a building. His breathing was a little disordered, and the pain from years ago struck again.

"Little prince, little prince..." The child was pale and looked like a headless chicken in the room. The little prince must be playing hide and seek with him, it must be.

His vision was a little fuzzy, and he could vaguely see a piece of paper on the table. He walked over quickly and saw that it was the little prince's careless handwriting, "Stupid child, this prince has something to go out and come back at night."

The child grinned, and the corners of his lips were raised, just matching his pale and fragile face and the teardrops hanging on his crow-feather-like eyelashes, crying with a smile was even more distressing.

Since the little prince came back at night, he felt relieved. The child wiped away his tears, tidied up and went to the studio.

"Morning Moon!" The elegant girl with a high ponytail, short sleeves and shorts warmly greeted the boy who entered the door.

"Morning!" The flawless young man smiled and waved to her.

"Hey, Yueyan, it's the first time I've seen you draw characters!" The girl sitting in front of the drawing board leaned closer and said in surprise.

She seemed to have only seen classmate Yueyan draw plants before, all kinds of rare and gorgeous flowers, so beautiful.

The young man smiled slightly and did not reply. His slender, white fingers moved quickly on the drawing board, and the scenery around the young man in the painting was slowly outlined.

"This boy is so good-looking!" The girl exclaimed in a low voice, holding her cheeks with fascinated eyes.

The door opened with a creak. In such a quiet studio, even the slightest movement would be magnified infinitely. The two looked at the door at the same time.

The girl's eyes suddenly lit up, what a handsome boy!The boy's gaze paused for a moment, then he retracted his gaze and focused on the drawing board again.

"What a coincidence! Classmate Jun Yueyan!" The black-haired boy was tall and tall, with an unruly smile on his face, and the girl's cheeks were slightly reddened by his vicious look.

"Charles, hello." The boy raised his eyes and said to him.

"Beginners in painting, please give me more advice." Charles walked over slowly.

"Okay, okay...please give me more advice...I'm Liu Qian." The girl blushed uncontrollably, and even stuttered when she spoke.

"What a lovely girl!" The boy's ending sound raised slightly, which made people's hearts itch.

The girl smiled shyly, and after a while the blush subsided, "Charles, are you classmates with Yueyan?" Her speech also returned to normal. After all, she was a girl who had seen Jun Yueyan's flourishing beauty. I was surprised for a while, and soon returned to normal.

In the girl's eyes, Charles nodded slowly, lowered his eyes a little sadly and said, "But Yueyan doesn't seem to like me very much! So can you change places with me?"

"Of course, Yueyan is very good." The girl nodded, and moved her drawing board away to make room for Jun Yueyan.

"Thank you, beautiful and gentle girl." No matter who it is, in front of such an elegant and gentlemanly young man, it is impossible not to blush and heartbeat.

"Is the moon face painted by classmate Anyang?" With just one glance, Charles knew who the boy was in the painting. Among the large expanse of blooming roses stood an elegant and dazzling prince, who made the surrounding scenery eclipsed. Pale.

"Did you see it?" The boy looked sideways at Charles, his tone full of surprise, obviously just sketching casually.

"You draw very well." Charles smiled, every stroke was lifelike, as if he was about to walk out of the painting.

"Thank you." The boy thanked him with a smile.

"I always feel that Yueyan doesn't like me very much." Charles scratched his head in distress, his smile faded, and he looked a little at a loss.

The child who was directly pointed out was a little embarrassed, his cheeks flushed slightly, and he muttered softly, "I didn't..." The fingers holding the charcoal pencil unconsciously clenched.What can he say?Could it be that because the little prince doesn't like you, I don't like you either?That's too capricious!

The child's delicate side face was reflected on the bright glass, and Charles noticed the red tips of his ears, and thought of teasing him a little.

His body leaned towards the child, and his gentle and magnetic voice fell on the other side's ear, "Huh? Why doesn't Yueyan like me?" The low and deep voice made people's heart go soft.

The warm and unfamiliar breath on the neck made the child a little overwhelmed. He blushed and pushed the other person, "Don't come so close to me..." His glazed eyes were somewhat embarrassed, and his white and tender hands pushed hard. on the boy's chest.

A few traces of itchiness made the young man laugh out loud, the smile on his lips became more and more heart-pounding, his hands imprisoned the culprit that made his heart throbbing, leaned over and kissed his fingertips, it was cool, The soft, dark blue blood vessels are clearly visible, "The hand kiss is missing for the first meeting."

The boy's lips left as soon as they touched him, and his hands quickly let go of those smooth and white hands, and he straightened his sitting posture, like an elegant gentleman.

It was a greeting, and the child withdrew his hand silently. When he came back to his senses, they had already arrived outside the studio. The sun was just right, the shade of the trees was cool, and the scenery was pleasant, which was very suitable for sketching.

"Can Yueyan teach me how to do this?" The young man smiled softly and asked questions carefully.

The child glanced at the very basic question, and answered lazily, when did he agree to come out to sketch with Charles?Can't remember.

"Here, thank you." Charles handed a glass of steaming drink to the child, who was obviously in a daze again, "Thank you for helping me answer the questions." Charles, who was afraid that the child would not accept it, continued to explain.

In the midsummer weather, it is so nice to have such a cold drink!The child hesitated for a moment, but still took it, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Charles smiled, looking at the child's uncontrollable smile, he saw him drinking this when he was in school, so he probably liked it.

Charles didn't expect that there would be such a day, just for one person queuing for so long in the hot summer, just for a drink, but seeing the other party's smile at this moment, he felt that everything was worth it.

"Is it really delicious?" The enjoyment expression on the child's face made him feel exaggerated, and he has never tasted food from this planet until now.

"Yes, it's super delicious." The child squinted his eyes and nodded, his red lips were moist and shiny, "Would you like..." He was about to hand the drink to his lips, and then he seemed to remember something , and quickly withdrew, "Nothing, nothing..."

Charles still had the same smile, but the corners of his lips were slightly curved. He had to admit that he was looking forward to it at that moment. There seems to be a word on this planet called indirect kissing?

The child unconsciously bit the pink straw, glanced at Charles uncomfortably, but remembered the face of the little prince in his mind. At that moment, he regarded Charles as the little prince, otherwise why would he give the drink to him? He drinks it!For foodies, the most you can do is smell it~

"I'll buy you a drink next time." The child threw the cup perfectly into the trash can and said to Charles.

"Okay~" Charles replied, blinking, "I'm looking forward to it."

"Hey, your eyes..." The child suddenly approached, staring at the other person's eyes with great interest, without blinking, "Like a very dark amethyst." The child thought for a while, then slapped said the head.

The sudden approach of the child made Charles startled. He never liked others getting so close to him, but this child made an exception many times.

Charles is very talented, and he memorized all the skills the child told him verbatim. It took only one afternoon, and his painting was barely enough, which is very good for a beginner.

In the afternoon, the child still drew his best plants, delicate flowers, lush branches and leaves, full of vitality.

"Do you like plants very much?" Charles asked, except for the painting by Ansair today, all the others are flowers and plants, and there is no one figure.

The child nodded without hesitation, "To be precise, I like Huahua the most~"

When he talked about his liking, it was not like he was talking about a painting, but about a person, because of this person, he liked flowers so much.

He should know Ansair's identity. In the past, he only thought that the earth name Anyang was stupid, but now he felt a sudden pain in his heart. Anyang, Jun Yueyan, the sun and the moon?But Ansair, don't you know that the sun and the moon govern the day and night respectively and never meet?

"You have the color of charcoal on your face." Charles held out a handkerchief.

"Where is it?" The child looked at his hand, the white and tender fingertips were completely black, so he had to switch hands to take it.

"This way..." Charles pointed to the center of his left cheek.

The child immediately took the paper and wiped it vigorously, "Is there any more?"

"It's reversed." The corners of Charles' lips curled up helplessly. Is the child indistinguishable from left to right?What a cute feature~

Hearing this, the child wiped the other half of his face again, "Did it fall off?"

"No, let me help you." As he spoke, his fingertips involuntarily moved to the child's face, and he tried it lightly. The slippery touch from his fingertips shook his mind.

"Yueyue!" The little prince, who had disappeared for a whole day, appeared at the door of the studio, but he was stunned by the movements of the two people in the room.

The soft orange light spilled from the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, casting a light layer of light on the two of them, making them beautiful.

"Little... Anyang, you are back!" A person ran out of the painting, running towards the blond boy like a cheerful bird, and the gentle picture instantly became lonely.

The soft touch under his hand suddenly disappeared, Charles withdrew his hand reluctantly, looked at the picture at the door, and felt the emotion called jealousy for the first time.

"Charles rubbed the charcoal for me just now."

"Really? Thank you Charles." The blond boy put his hands on the black-haired boy's waist, which was a possessive gesture.

"Go home?" This sentence was said to the boy in his arms.

"Hmm, wait a minute, I have something for you." The child ran to the drawing board and picked up the only figure painting.

Just before leaving with the little prince, the child turned back and waved to Charles, "Goodbye, Charles."

"Goodbye."

The figure gradually moved away, but the conversation between the two came from the ears: "Look, this is what I drew of you! Isn't it beautiful?"

"Cut~ The beauty of this prince can be drawn on a piece of paper!"

"╭(╯^╰)╮, then give it back to me!"

"There is no reason to return what was given to me! It is mine now." Of course you are mine too.

The author has something to say: resurrection with full blood!Class time is finally over!