After Transmigration, I Spit Rainbow Farts and Overturned the Car

Originally, I just wanted to pretend to be a sick beauty and impersonate Lin Luo, who was in Chi'an last season, because he was frail and weak and fell ill after a heavy rain. I don't know when I fell drowsy in the peaceful and powerful arms of the teenager. Past.

Probably because the taste really made her feel at ease and familiar.

When I woke up, I was in a small and cramped rental house.

It's really small and cramped, more than half worn out than the place where she lived when she first entered the book, but it is still Ji Chi'an's usual all-black, white and gray decorations, the windows are bright and clean, spotless, or the one that looks cold and cold. Ji Chian is a cleanliness.

Yes, it just looks.

She was lying on a sofa under a quilt. Ji Chian was sitting on the table in front of the window, writing something. He changed his shirt, his back was straight, his head was slightly lowered, and his slender and well-proportioned fingers were holding the pen. , Fingertips are slightly white.

There was thunder and thunder outside the window, the wind and rain were blowing, the dilapidated window was shaken with a "clang clang" sound, the desk light was faint, and a faint egg-yellow light was cast on the table. The figure of the boy was cast on the wall, firm and straight .

Lin Luo buried himself in the quilt and thought, it turned out that this was when Ji Chian was a teenager. Although he shouldn't be so downcast, his loneliness and strength should be the same.

In the previous life, she had no chance to accompany him through the hard time when he was young, then in this life...

Perhaps it is a good choice to raise a handsome, handsome and potential poor male college student? ? ?

Hey, hey, hey.

The wealthy and old woman Lin Luo showed a wretched smile.

"Is this your home?" Lin Luo wrapped himself up, only showing a small face, speaking softly with nasal sounds.

Ji Chian stopped his hand movement, turned his head and glanced at her, coldly said: "Wake up and go home by yourself, I don't have money to see your doctor."

Lin Luo squinted his eyes, stretched out his paw and pointed to the cold medicine on the table and said, "You are talking nonsense, you have bought me medicine."

"Yes, I bought you medicine." Ji Chian put down the pen, turned his head, leaned down, put his elbows on his knees, crossed his hands, and looked at her, "This cost me three days of food. , So if you haven’t been mad, I hope you won’t trouble me anymore."

"I can pay the money."

"Of course you pay the money."

Lin Luo:...

It turns out that Ji Chi'an can not only be rich and confident, but also poor. This kind of momentum is really not warm at all.

But she really likes it. Central air-conditioning is the most boring thing. She likes Ji Chi'an who is only good to her.

Although he has not treated her well yet, Lin Luo is confident that he will obediently surrender to her claws sooner or later, and she believes that she can wait until Ji Chi'an remembers the memories of their previous lives.

Lin Luo sniffed and wrapped the quilt tightly: "It's so cold, can I have a cup of hot water?"

Ji Chian had a calm face and poured her a glass of water. After testing the water temperature on the back of his hand, he put the glass in front of her: "Take the medicine by the way."

Lin Luo held the water cup in both paws, nodded, and looked around, urn soundly and said: "Since you don't have money, why don't you stay in a dormitory?"

"I'm going to work, it's late, the dormitory is inconvenient, it's cheap here." After speaking, the boy sat back in his chair and picked up his pen.

Lin Luo nodded thoughtfully. She hadn't come into contact with such a world before, and she had never thought it would be so bitter. She wondered what it would be like if this person knew that he was actually a mastermind.

After drinking a cup of hot water, Lin Luo still felt cold, only to realize that she was still wearing her wet clothes. Why is she such a gentleman now? This is a bit different from what he used to be. Before changing into his clothes, he would definitely be changed into his clothes. Hugged to sleep.

Oh, I really want to sleep with him.

Lin Luoling moved, rubbed against the edge of the table, put his chin on the edge of the table with both hands, and blinked: "Then what, classmate, I got soaked in the rain, my clothes are soaked, and I get sick like this. It will be aggravated, can you lend me a piece of clean clothes to wear?"

Boyfriend shirt temptation goes online directly! I don't believe that I can't provoke you!

Without raising his head, Ji Chian pointed at the door: "Your suitcase."

Lin Luo:...

Then Ji Chian pointed to the side again: "Toilet."

Lin Luo:...

"Oh."

Dead straight man.

"Can I borrow your bathroom for a hot shower?"

"Yes." He still didn't look up.

Lin Luo didn't know if he was good at talking or not, so he pouted and went to the bathroom.

It's a bathroom, but it's a small compartment separated by frosted glass in such a large space, surrounded by a shower curtain, and installed a shower head.

But the victory was very clean. Lin Luo took a closer look. She was satisfied with simple men’s shampoo and shower gel, toothpaste and toothbrush, nothing else, not even a single piece of long hair.

I opened the shampoo and shower gel and smelled them. They are all very common smells, so the smell of cedar on him is his own. It must be correct.

Oh, this man has a decent fragrance and a strange show.

Lin Luo turned on the hot water, took a shower, and washed her hair. She used Ji Chi'an's large promotional bottle of shampoo and shower gel, which she felt was also delicious.

Then wipe her body clean with her own clothes, and then put on a loose shirt skirt of her choice, pretending to be her boyfriend's shirt, revealing the delicate collarbone and slender legs, and the hair is also wet and wet. Hot and sexy.

When she came out, Ji Chi'an had already soaked a bucket of instant noodles, and the fragrant sauerkraut smell filled this small space, and Lin Luo couldn't help but gurgled twice in his stomach.

Ji Chian tore off the instant noodle lid and stirred it twice with a fork. The fragrance spread more and more. Lin Luo swallowed and his stomach screamed more cheerfully.

It was so loud that it couldn't pass thunder outside.

Ji Chian finally couldn't help but look up at her, then immediately lowered his head and pushed the instant noodle bucket aside: "You eat it."

Lin Luo found that the roots of his ears were red, and couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips, but didn't tease him either, just said, "I will soak another bucket myself."

"There is only this bucket left." Ji Chi'an turned the pages of the book carelessly.

It turns out that there is really no surplus food in the family...

Lin Luo never knew what to do when he was so poor. She began to look at him. She found that he was really working hard. There was not much at home, but there were a lot of books, and many of them were very difficult and obscure, pure English, pure. French, involving many majors such as finance and law, is not at all a knowledge reserve that a college student should have.

He should be a really good person, even if the embarrassment reaches this point, he can't stop shining and growing up in such an environment.

Just too thin, Ji Chian used to be slender and thin, but strong, now a bit too thin.

Lin Luo felt a little distressed: "I'm not hungry, and I lose weight. You can eat it yourself."

As soon as the voice fell, the stomach screamed again, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

"How about I order a takeaway..." Lin Luo stood there and rubbed his nose embarrassedly.

“Just now the news said that today’s heavy rain, the drainage system in this area has been in disrepair for a long time, and it has been completely blocked. The accumulation of water reached 70cm. Do you think there will be takeaways?” Ji Chian tilted up his chair, two chair legs supporting the ground. Lazily put his arm on the back of the chair, one hand on the table, turning the pen, turning his head to look at Lin Luo, "So do you understand what?"

Lin Luo looked ignorant: "What?"

Ji Chian pulled at the collar and raised his mouth: "It means you should not be able to leave today. You touched porcelain and bumped yourself into the wolf's den."

This action suddenly hit Lin Luo's heart, and she felt like crying again. Ji Chian used to pull the collar every time he tried to make things worse, and this squirming smile was too **** Ji Chian. .

It turns out that the evil spirit of the tyrant doesn't rely on external force at all, it is the **** tyrant.

Although Lin Luo knew that the person in front of him was Ji Chi'an Benan, he still didn't like her. She thought that Ji Chi'an who held her on the cusp of her heart hurts.

She lowered her head, brushed her hair, and retorted in a low voice: "I didn't touch porcelain."

Sounds very wronged.

The boy who was just trying to tease her suddenly tightened his heart, pursed his lips, and knocked on the instant noodle bucket: "Let’s eat it soon, otherwise it won’t taste good after a while."

Lin Luo sat on the sofa and put on a little quilt: "I don't eat, you eat, you are too thin."

She was wrapped in a quilt in a small ball, showing a palm-sized face, with wet eyes and a red nose.

She is very beautiful, Ji Chian has never paid much attention to the opposite sex, but he also thinks that she should belong to the very beautiful kind. And I don't know why, she is obviously weird in talking and doing things, but he thinks she has a reason, she must have something on her mind, which may be related to herself.

There may also be people who are destined to attract each other by nature. Although she does not seem to be a very smart Yazi, he just can't hate it, and even suddenly feel distressed.

For example, seeing her like this now makes me feel a little uncomfortable.

However, his self-control has always been very good, and he did not show it. He just picked up a bucket of instant noodles and walked to the small table in front of the sofa, found a pair of chopsticks and a small bowl, divided them halfway out and pushed them in front of her: , I will think of a solution tomorrow."

Lin Luo looked at him, then nodded obediently, "Yeah."

Holding the bowl with both hands, he started to sip.

The noodles were a little lumpy, and it tasted like the batter that Ji Chian had cooked a long time ago to feed her fat. At that time, I found it difficult to eat, but now I don’t know why it tastes so delicious.

There was a violent storm outside the window, and the cabin was full of heat. The two heads joined together to share a bucket of instant noodles for less than five yuan. It was one of Lin Luo's most difficult memories to kill until later.

She can say to her child with confidence that your mother had been with your dad through the age of nothing. He ate noodles and I drank noodle soup, so I really didn't want to marry your dad either for money or for other colors.