Fast travel: the 101st be

So Cheng Yuan was taken down and beaten up, which laid the foundation for his fate to be beaten frequently in the future.

"Hiss, what a beating."

He said the wronged words, but the expression on his face was completely different.

Ling Ye found out, and Cheng Yuan looked at him meaningfully since he came in.

Ling Ye simply didn't look at the look that would lift someone up and beat him up after watching too much.

Cheng Yuan was still scanning the set of Ling Ye's house, and Ling Ye had already thrown a can of soda over there unexpectedly. "Nothing else."

The poor Cheng Yuan is agile, "Thank you."

Ling Ye glanced at it from the corner of his eye.

Why don't you have such quick reflexes when fighting with people.

Lingye's house is very clean, and I feel that there is a woman who can live in the house, but Cheng Yuan looked carefully and found that the living utensils are basically for a single person.

Ling Ye also threw a large bag of puffed food over, and said, "Nothing else."

Cheng Yuan just took it, and Ling Ye had already sat in front of him. The tea table was high, giving the two long legs ample room to play, straight and long.It is estimated that no matter what kind of school bully is born with this kind of physical characteristics that attract girls.

"Tell me, what are you doing with me?"

"Didn't you just say that? Learn to fight."

Ling Ye was obviously dissatisfied with this answer, and didn't want to talk at first, but he looked Cheng Yuan up and down.

"The body is relatively useless, so I can't learn."

……

fart.

"If you can't learn it, don't learn it. No one around you dares to touch me."

"The protection fee was only collected once."

Cheng Yuan chuckled, "Then I'll pay you to be my bodyguard?"

Ling Ye sits on a high ground, and can see many things clearly from a slightly overlooking angle, such as the expression of the person opposite him, such as the most comprehensive face.

He was silent for a while.

"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'll beat you up."

"You don't hurt as much as they beat you."

Ling Ye was speechless, and got up to leave, as if he was too lazy to prove that his beating people might hurt more than those people.

"By the way, do you live alone?"

"Yeah." Ling Ye stepped back to flick his phone.

"This is your original home?" It doesn't look like it.

"rental."

"immigrant?"

"local."

"Ah, then your parents..."

"Don't think too much, they are still alive." Ling Ye looked up at him.

"Ahem..." He really thought so.

A miserable life experience is almost a standard setting for every male protagonist.

Cheng Yuan saw Ling Ye flicking his phone for a long time, his eyes fixed on his phone unconsciously, and suddenly remembered a huge bug.

"Pingping come out, 05?"

Pingping appeared just in time, "Yes sir."

"There was such a mobile phone in 05?"

The movement in my mind disappeared without a trace.

Cheng Yuan: "..." Cheng Yuan even began to doubt whether this bug-ridden system could really save his life.

"What are you doing?" He asked Lingye.

"Order takeout."

"Just eat takeaway?"

"Also drink the northwest wind."

Cheng Yuan was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he was making a huge joke.

"What kind of takeaway do you eat during the festival? Do you want to go to my house? I've been to your house before. You have to go home with me."

Regarding the 'big festival', Ling Ye searched in his mind for a long time, but he only found Children's Day.

I don't want to ignore him.

"Let's go, I'm serious, will you come with me?"

"Need not."

"It's not all from me. My mother likes to worry and doesn't like to owe others a little favor. You helped me last time, and she asked me to take you home for dinner."

"It's not a big deal." Ling Ye had already ordered something to eat.

Before he clicked on 'Submit Order', a hand pressed his hand.

"I've been with you for a month or so, we're familiar with each other, right? Give me some face."

"My parents welcome you very much. They are very nice people. You don't have to feel restrained or anything. Just treat me as a favor, okay? My mother has really bothered me for a long time, so let's go..."

"Do not……"

Cheng Yuan had already taken away his mobile phone, naturally tugged at his wrist, and took it out.

"you--"

At this time, Cheng Yuan turned his head and smiled, "You want to beat me up again? I'm afraid to death."

"do you know--"

"I know, I know, you are a bad person, a scumbag, a school bully, very fierce, and can beat people, don't bother you if you have nothing to do, don't get too close to you."

Ling Ye felt that he had lost his temper, and stared at the hand that Cheng Yuan was holding on to him.

After crossing a street, Cheng Yuan turned around and smiled at him.

"Look at me, didn't I stick you out safe and sound?"

If he was really disgusted, Ling Ye would not be taken out.

Just like the boss in the third year of high school wanted him to be his younger brother, he didn't give in even if he was isolated by the crowd.

Ling Ye knew this in his heart.

Now he knows that Cheng Yuan also knows this in his heart.

Cheng Yuan turned his head back in time to give Lingye enough space.

So the two, one in the front and the other in the back, tacitly maintained the consensus that both of them knew well.

Until Cheng Yuan's home, Ling Ye didn't shake off that hand.

Cheng Yuan's mother is as beautiful as him, this is Ling Ye's first impression when he sees Yu Jing.

"Hello, Auntie..." Cheng Yuan held one of his hands, and made a clumsy and restrained bow.

When Yu Jing saw Ling Ye, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes at first, but after a short while, she changed into another kind of clear expression.

"Come here? It took a few months to grind you over. Cheng Yuan is really annoying, isn't he?" There was a soft smile on his face.

"No……"

"No way, he really likes me." Cheng Yuan dragged Ling Ye into the house and arranged everything for him.

Yu Jing just stood by the side, let Cheng Yuan do everything, and didn't intervene too much, but Ling Ye didn't feel that Yu Jing didn't welcome him, but felt at ease.

"Also, Mom, Lingye is staying at our house today."

This time Ling Ye really resisted, and consciously pulled his hand back a little.

Cheng Yuan looked at him sideways and smiled slyly, "Just kidding, don't be nervous, I'll take you back personally later, okay?"

Yu Jing smiled, "Don't get too used to him, just come as you want, if you want to stay with A Yuan for a while, live with A Yuan, if you want to go home, go home."

Ling Ye liked Yu Jing's way of hospitality so much that every time he returned to Yu Jing, he was a little too restrained, "Yes."

"Yeah, dad is here today."

"Yo, brat, where's your day off today? Did you bring your classmates to play?"

He looks a bit ruffian, looks good at fighting but is upright, this is Ling Ye's impression of Cheng Tianwang.

"Hello, uncle."

"My elder brother, who helped me fight, one pick five."

Ling Ye was momentarily at a loss for words.

"It's ok, young man, let's discuss it another day."

Cheng Yuan glanced at him, and stopped in front of Ling Ye like an eagle protecting food, "Come on, I won't be a sandbag for you."

Cheng Tianwang laughed out loud.

Lingye originally thought he would be uncomfortable, but it's okay.

Cheng Yuan's parents didn't pay too much attention to him, they just told Ling Ye what he needed in time.

Sincerely accepting and welcoming a guest, there is often no need to use superficial efforts to exaggerate and force the conversation to focus on him.

Yu Jing and Cheng Tianwang talked about their family's problems as usual, Cheng Yuan and Ling Chetian talked about each other without interfering with each other, occasionally the topics would cross for a while, Yu Jing and Cheng Tianwang would talk to Ling Ye and Cheng Yuan, as if they were a family.

Everyone enjoyed the meal.

A sudden summer downpour.

Let Cheng Yuan eat more happily.

Cheng Yuan giggled happily.

Ling Ye resisted the urge to beat him up in front of his parents.

Ling Ye stood in the living room and waited for a long time, but the rain did not stop.

"Because of the typhoon in the past few days, it landed tonight." Cheng Yuan showed him the weather forecast interface.

Lingye:? ?

"Who told you not to read the weather forecast or the news?" Cheng Yuan's snarky tone almost made a grimace.

"you--"

Cheng Yuan still ignored the danger, grinning, looked up, confident, "I can't hit you, my parents are here, if you want to hit you, you can drag me to the room, I will never fight back."

"I really can't go back today. I won't go back today. A Yuan is too noisy, so we'll sleep in the guest room. It's okay. It's normal for you to spend the night at a friend's house at your age." Yu Jing said.

"Mom! I don't make noise!"

"You sleep too badly, Ling Ye is easily wronged when you are with you."

"I don't! What a waste to sleep in the guest room, my bed is big."

"Thank you, Auntie." Over there Ling Ye had already agreed, and he was finally relieved that he didn't have to be with Cheng Yuan.

He didn't really dislike Cheng Yuan, but he was used to being alone.

It's better to say fear than disgust.

Afraid of being with others, afraid of being too close to others.

I am even more afraid that there will suddenly be more people around me and then this person will suddenly disappear after a while.

The quilt of Cheng Yuan's family smells very good, it smells of the most light soap powder, and it is as comfortable as his family, Ling Ye thought before going to sleep.

It's just that before I lay down for 15 minutes, I heard the door lock rustle.

Ling Ye: "..."

What the hell... a thief... stole to the policeman's house?

As soon as Ling Ye sat up, he made eye contact with the probing 'thief'.

He saw the guy grinning, dodge in with lightning speed, and climb neatly onto his bed.

"Go, go, go."

"What are you doing?"

"I can't tell, sleep with you? I ran across the entire corridor."

"You don't have a room of your own?"

"Yes, I am. I want to come and sleep with you. How many brothers are there? Don't you all like to come here before going to bed, and have a night chat?"

what a god...

"I'm sick, go down."

Ling Ye looked really fierce at this meeting, but Cheng Yuan had already figured out when he was the real murderer and when he was the fake murderer, Ling Ye had nothing to do with him.

"What's the matter, whose family is it?"

"..."

"I didn't say I was coming to your house."

"What's wrong with half of my bed being so big?"

"Do you have a clingy habit or something? Were you always so clingy before?"

"No, how could it be? Others are eager to stick to it by themselves, but you keep pushing me."

"Just because I push you so much that you stick to me?"

Cheng Yuan seemed to have understood the meaning of the words, so he took the time to smile, "Otherwise?"