Quick Transmigration:Report to the Host,You Have Been Attacked!

Wenyouyang's head avoids the pain of hitting the glass again and waking up again.

He rested on his shoulder and fell asleep.

When he was about to arrive at the station, he woke up as if he had a premonition.

The neck is sour.

Eh?

Wen Youyang found that he was leaning on Lu Zhu's shoulder!

This, this, this, this is what is going on!

How could he lean on the big man's shoulder! Why didn't the boss refuse him!

Wen Youyang immediately sat upright on the shoulder of Xi Ying.

However, his neck was sour because he had been leaning on it for a long time. His movement of getting up was too fast and there was no buffer, which made his neck more uncomfortable.

It used to be sour, but now it's a little bit more painful.

But Wen Youyang did not make a sound. He covered his neck in silence and secretly went to see Xi Ying's reaction.

Xi Ying half squints the eye son, let a person not distinguish her in the end is asleep or closed eyes.

Wen Youyang looked at it for a while and then drew back his sight, bared his teeth and rubbed his neck.

"It's almost there." Xi Ying suddenly said.

Wen Youyang thought Xi Ying was asleep. He was frightened by her voice.

Wen Youyang gave a "Hmmm" and then looked out of the window and found that the bus had left the city and came to a place similar to a country road.

When he was looking at the scenery out of the window, his hand was still on his neck, touching and massaging.

Xi Ying opened his eyes and saw his movements and asked, "is the neck uncomfortable?"

Wen Youyang turned his head and said with a smile of embarrassment: "I said I couldn't sleep, but I fell asleep again unconsciously. It's still on your body. You're not hurt by me, are you? I've been sleeping for a long time

Seat Ying tiny pick eyebrow: "can't understand person's words?"

Wen Youyang I'm not welcome!

Wen Youyang said, "it's a little bit. It's like a pillow."

Xi Ying's eyes indicated: "come here."

Wen Youyang is close to you.

Xi Ying reached for his neck.

Cool touch from the back of the neck skin upload, warm and Yang heart suddenly shrink.

It's a sense of tension.

He is very clear now is not in the dream, also is not his hallucination, Lu Zhu really had contact with him.

Strong fingers pinch the meat on the back of the neck, and a comfortable feeling is transmitted to the warm and Yang brain.

He felt that the pain had disappeared for a short time, leaving only comfort and happiness.

Before long, the bus arrived.

When Xi Ying's hand left Wen Youyang's neck, he felt very sorry.

It is not a pity that the massage time is so short, but that he and Lu Zhu's contact time is so short.

…… wait!

What is he thinking?

Why does he feel that the contact time with Lu Zhu is short?!

He is a man of steel!

When getting off the bus, Wen Youyang has been repeating this sentence: I am a straight man of steel, I will not be bent.

Xi Ying's hearing is different from that of ordinary people. Even though Wen Youyang's voice is very small, she can still hear what he is saying.

The angle of the lips is a slanting arc.

They came to a residential building together and went up to the fourth floor.

Kowtow, kowtow.

Xi Ying knocks at the door.

It took a long time for someone to open the door. The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman. Her eyes were red and she looked like she had been crying for a long time.

"Who are you?" Asked the woman hoarsely.

Wen Youyang said, "Hello, are you Zhang Jiaqi's mother? We are Zhang Jiaqi's classmates. "