The neighborhood was extremely quiet, only the occasional meowing of kittens could be heard.

The night breeze was slightly cold, brushing Lin Shen's cheeks.

However, no matter whether it was the hand holding his wrist.

Or the hand pressing against his chest, it was scorching hot.

Lin Shen raised his head and looked at Mo Juechen, who was close at hand.

The young man's eyebrows were sculpted, and he was indeed handsome.

The other party's deep eyes looked into Lin Shen's eyes, as if he wanted to look straight into his heart.

Mo Juechen's breathing became heavier.

In the night, no one spoke first.

It was obviously a somewhat ambiguous position.

However, because of Lin Shen's nonsensical answer, the whole atmosphere was ruined.

Mo Juechen snorted softly.

The finger that was pressing against Lin Shen's chest tightened. "This is the stomach?"

"… Yes." Lin Shen muttered.

Mo Juechen let go of his wrist and stood up straight. "Do you know how Zhu Bajie's sister died?"

Lin Shen: "…"

He also stood up straight.

That posture just now made his back hurt a little when he was pressed against the car.

He didn't answer Mo Juechen's question, and stretched his limbs.

But this way, the ambiguous and awkward atmosphere from before finally disappeared.

Lin Shen stretched while looking up at Mo Juechen.

"Uh …" He looked at Mo Juechen, and then turned to look at the car.

"Do you want to go to my house for a drink?" Lin Shen asked.

He had never invited friends to his house.

At first, when he heard his brother's suggestion, he felt a little awkward and uncomfortable.

Now that the awkward atmosphere was gone, Lin Shen began to look forward to it.

Especially since he had been to Mo Juechen's apartment many times.

However, he had never invited the other party to his house to play.

Courtesy demands reciprocity. Lin Shen felt a little embarrassed.

Mo Juechen snorted softly.

He didn't agree, but he also didn't object.

Lin Shen was confused again.

He took a nap in the car, but his head was still a little dizzy.

When the night wind blew, he only felt that his eyelids became heavy.

Mo Juechen stood there for a while, and then walked towards Lin Shen's villa.

After walking for a few meters, he looked back at Lin Shen, who was still standing there in a daze. "What are you waiting for? Come over here."

"Oh." Lin Shen hurriedly followed him.

The street lights shone on Mo Juecheng's face, and Lin Shen could see his dark expression.

Mo Jue Cheng's tone was not very good either. He was obviously angry.

Why?

Because when he exposed the other party, didn't he touch the other party's heart?

Lin Shen pondered.

The Iceberg School Hunk had always been very proud and never wanted to lose face.

Other than that …

He frowned, and a word popped up in his mind.

Sympathetic nerves!

Wait a minute!

When Mo Juechen pressed against him just now, did he mention the sympathetic nervous system?

Why did he suddenly say that?

He shouldn't have learned about this in high school biology!

Lin Shen also secretly went to the school's medical department after he was admitted to university. He learned a little bit of this knowledge.

Lin Shen looked up in horror.

Mo Juechen walked in front of him again. His tall and straight back looked tall and oppressive.

So what happened when he blacked out just now?

Lin Shen tried hard to think.

A few scattered words floated around in his mind.

Ohm's law, Wei Yingwu …

Now, he added the sympathetic nervous system.

It seemed like there was no connection between these words!

"Why are you in a daze again?" Mo Juechen had already walked to the door of the Lin Family's villa.

He raised his chin at Lin Shen. "Open the door."

"Oh." Lin Shen hurriedly went forward.

The fingerprint combination lock opened and the porch light instantly lit up.

Lin Shen walked in first with a belly full of doubts. He rummaged around and found a pair of slippers in front of Mo Juechen.

"No one has worn this pair before. Try the size."

"Shen Shen?" Lin Yuan heard the sound and walked over.

He smiled at his brother and Mo Juechen. "I washed the fruits and put them in the kitchen. You take good care of your classmate.

I have some work to do, so I'll go upstairs first. "

"Okay, brother. Go ahead."

Lin Yuan smiled at Mo Juechen. "Have fun. Don't be shy."

"Thank you."

Lin Shen and Mo Juechen watched Lin Yuan go upstairs.

His parents were abroad and wouldn't be back until next week.

Lin Che went to a classmate's birthday party and wouldn't be back until Sunday night.

There were only the three of them in the Lin Family's villa, so it suddenly seemed a little empty.

"Do you want to eat some fruit?"

Lin Shen was stunned for a moment before he reacted.

His brother was worried that they would feel uncomfortable, so he gave them some space.

"I'll peel it," Lin Shen said quickly.

He hurried to the kitchen.

Lin Yuan had prepared fresh oranges, apples, and pears.

There was a glass fruit plate next to the sink and a bunch of grapes that had been washed clean and still had sparkling water droplets on them.

Lin Shen stood next to the sink and turned to ask Mo Juechen, who had followed him, "What do you want to eat?"

As he spoke, he picked up the oranges. "This?"

Mo Juechen crossed his arms in front of his chest and watched Lin Shen pick up the knife.

He pursed his lips.

He had seen Lin Shen's idiocy when it came to cooking.

When he first cooked in the apartment, Lin Shen couldn't even wash the vegetables properly.

He even had to teach him first.

He looked at Lin Shen and guessed that he must be an idiot when it came to peeling fruits.

"Forget it …"

Mo Juechen was about to say that he didn't have to go through so much trouble and that he could just eat the grapes.

However, before he could finish his words, he saw Lin Shen holding the oranges in his left hand and skimming the orange peel with the knife in his right hand.

Lin Shen's fingers were originally very slender.

However, he didn't have healthy wheat-colored skin like Mo Juechen's because he worked out all year round.

Lin Shen's skin was much fairer, and he looked like a typical otaku.

He couldn't wash vegetables well and only knew how to cook eggs. However, he was nimble and skilled when it came to peeling oranges.

Soon, a long and evenly thick orange peel was peeled off by him.

Not only did it not break, even the width was almost the same.

Mo Juechen was very surprised.

He leaned against the kitchen door and watched Lin Shen pass the orange to him. "Here."

"… Thank you."

Lin Shen put away the knife, threw the orange peel into the trash can, and carried the plate of grapes to the living room.

"Sit here." He called out to Mo Juechen.

He put down the plate of fruits and poured a cup of hot water.

The cup of hot water was placed on the coffee table in front of Mo Juechen. Lin Shen sat down on the armchair next to him.

"Do you want to watch TV?" He asked again.

Mo Juechen shook his head.

Aside from his initial confusion, Lin Shen's hospitality towards the guests was still quite decent.

However, soon, the two of them fell into silence again.

There was no TV, and Tao Ran and Xu Chen weren't talking and laughing next to them.

There was nothing on the coffee table in front of them except for a plate of grapes.

Lin Shen blinked. What should he do at this time?

He usually went to Mo Juechen's house, and the two of them would start studying after eating.

However, the monthly exam had just ended. He couldn't possibly entertain guests to study, right?

Lin Shen was annoyed.

If he had known, he would have invited Tao Ran and Xu Chen to come with him.

"You guys are …" Lin Yuan appeared on the stairs of the second floor.

He looked at his brother and Mo Juechen sitting on the sofa, staring at each other.

"Is this a competition?" He went downstairs with a smile. "Shen Shen, bring your classmates to the entertainment room to play."

"There are standalone game consoles and projectors.

You can play games or watch movies. "Lin Yuan continued," There are also prawn chips and cola in the kitchen. Do you want some? "

Lin Shen shook his head.

He brought Mo Juechen to the entertainment room at home.

The Lin Family had always doted on their three sons. Various game consoles were placed in a display cabinet.

The projector screen that occupied the front wall was also connected to a high-performance computer.

Lin Shen knew about this entertainment room.

However, ever since he transmigrated into the book, he felt that he had been busy studying and had never come in.

Most importantly, Lin Shen himself didn't play games much.

In his memory, when Yan Shuo was still in China, he would occasionally invite Lin Shen, who was tired from studying, to play games with him on the weekends.

Ever since he went abroad to study, Lin Shen had almost never played games again.

Mo Juechen was obviously more familiar with games than he was.

He went straight over and picked for a while, then turned around and asked Lin Shen, "Do you want to play this?"

"Okay, okay." Lin Shen watched as he walked over with two controllers in his hands. He became nervous again.

"Don't tell me …" Mo Juechen looked down at the controllers in his hands, then looked at Lin Shen, "You don't know how to play, do you?"

"I haven't played this before," Lin Shen said honestly.

Mo Juechen stared at Lin Shen for a while, then suddenly smiled, "I'll teach you."

He was obviously in a bad mood before, but now he was happy.

Even his voice couldn't help but rise slightly.

Lin Shen took the controllers, and Mo Juechen sat down beside him.

He skillfully connected to the game, turned on the projector screen, and began to explain to Lin Shen, "These control the direction, this is the jump, and this one …"

Mo Juechen taught patiently.

After explaining the use of the controllers and the basic operation of the game, he asked Lin Shen, "Do you understand?"

Lin Shen nodded.

"Come on." Mo Juechen held the controllers tightly, "Let's try it out."

In the entertainment room, the music of the game soon began to play.

Lin Shen didn't play these games much, but it wasn't that he didn't like them.

Soon, he was fully attracted by the story of the game.

The game Mo Juechen picked wasn't difficult, and it was easy to get started.

But Lin Shen didn't have much experience with it before.

In the beginning, he was completely left behind by Mo Juechen's minions.

He couldn't jump over rocks, and he could only stab the minions foolishly.

Not to mention climbing trees that required some skills, and crossing a single-plank bridge over a river …

Every time this happened, Mo Juechen would stop and wait for him.

Then, from time to time, the entertainment room would sound —

"To the left, just one step to the left!"

"Are you an idiot?"

"Idiot!

Don't you know the back … back button in this place? "

After playing for a while, Lin Shen became more familiar with the game.

He started to have some chemistry with Mo Juechen, and gradually, they started to cooperate.

But of course, there were still situations —

"To the right!"

"Jump to the right!"

"Idiot!

You died again! "

Lin Shen pursed his lips. If he died, so be it.

It was just a game. If he died, there was still Mo Juechen, and he could continue to pass this level.

When the next level started, he could revive and continue to follow behind him clumsily.

Not bad!

"I'm scared of you." Unexpectedly, Mo Juechen didn't continue to move forward.

Lin Shen's minions had already been beaten into the river by the minions.

These minions were there to interfere with them crossing the single-plank bridge. As long as they crossed, they wouldn't bother them anymore.

Mo Juechen had already rushed over with familiarity.

Now, he controlled his minions to turn around and charge into the minions as if they were committing suicide.

Even if the axe was swung vigorously, it couldn't change the fate of death.

Mo Juechen's minions were quickly beaten into the river. They screamed and sank to the bottom of the river.

Lin Shen was speechless.

Was this … suicide for love?

He subconsciously turned to look at Mo Juechen.

Mo Juechen was focused on the projector screen. His eyes were sparkling, as if this was a matter of course.

"Again!" Mo Juechen quickly started the game again.

"Okay!" Lin Shen's fighting spirit was ignited.

This game was really fun.

Especially when the people you play with, no matter how stupid you are, will never abandon you.

The two of them, especially the super newbie, finally managed to beat the first level of the game under Mo Juechen's guidance.

"Phew …" When the boss fell, Lin Shen smiled. "We finally won!"

"How far have we gotten?

It's still too early for us to win. "Mo Juechen glanced at him.

"We've won anyway."

Lin Shen chuckled and leaned back on the soft sofa. "This game is so fun. No wonder so many people like it."

"Hey …" Mo Juechen copied him and leaned back on the sofa.

The soft two-seater sofa wasn't very wide to begin with.

In this position, they were shoulder to shoulder and their heads were almost touching.

"You didn't play games before?"

"I did," Lin Shen said. "But I haven't played in a long time."

"Oh." Mo Juechen was silent for a while. "Then you're not bad."

He thought for a while and awkwardly added, "You're great!"

"Huh?" Lin Shen was a little confused by the compliment.

He knew how stupid he had been.

There was a part where Mo Juechen was so angry that he called him "stupid" three times in a row.

"It's not bad," Mo Juechen said vaguely.

"Are you …" Lin Shen looked at Mo Juechen in surprise. "Are you only starting to get drunk now?"

"Do you think I'm like you?" Mo Juechen was angry at the mention of this. "You actually got drunk when you heard about dark beer!

Are you an idiot?!

It's one thing to get drunk, but … "

He suddenly shut up. He didn't want to ask that embarrassing question again.

"What else?" Lin Shen asked.

"Nothing." Mo Juechen looked away.

"Did I get drunk?" Lin Shen asked carefully.

"No." Mo Juechen sat up straight. "I said nothing means nothing."

Lin Shen was speechless.

Fine, fine, fine.

You're the one who suddenly got angry, and you don't want to talk about it.

He pursed his lips. The brain circuit of the school hunk was just so strange.

"Hey!" Mo Juechen also sat up straight.

They were playing games with the projector on, and the lights in the entertainment room were a little dim.

The screen was still showing the screen of the game's first stage. The flickering light fell on Mo Juechen's face.

It outlined his exquisite side profile and deep facial features.

"What?" Lin Shen asked.

"My kissing skills are really that bad?" Mo Juechen didn't look at him. "It only made you feel scared?"

Scared?

Kissing skills?!

Sympathetic nerves!

His heartbeat quickened!

In an instant, Lin Shen felt as if a bolt of lightning had lit up in his mind. Those strange words finally connected.

He looked at Mo Juechen.

This … How should he put this?

So when he was drunk, he said something?

He had hurt the school hunk's ego again.

Lin Shen had seen Mo Juechen's various tricks to regain his pride, so he didn't know how to answer.

"Say something." Mo Juechen turned to look at him. "Weren't you very talkative just now?"

"Uh …" Lin Shen scratched his head.

He hadn't compared Mo Juechen's kissing skills. How would he know?

"Didn't you just say …" Mo Juechen pursed his lips and imitated Lin Shengang's tone. "My heartbeat quickened because my sympathetic nerves strengthened. It's a normal physiological phenomenon, not a psychological one."

"Is that so?" Lin Shen mumbled. "Did I say that?"

Did he say that when he was drunk?

Everyone said that the truth came out when they were drunk.

So deep down in his heart, he also thought that Mo Juechen's kissing skills were terrible?

Lin Shen thought absentmindedly.

He was still leaning on the sofa.

Mo Juechen had just sat up straight.

When he said this, he supported his left hand on the back of the sofa and slowly leaned over to Lin Shen.

His slender fingers touched Lin Shen's chest first.

Mo Juechen's voice was a little hoarse. "Here …"

His fingertips gently pressed on the spot he had just touched. "Here's the stomach?"

Lin Shen's whole body was almost sunk into the soft sofa.

Mo Juechen's arm was supporting his face.

Their current position made it seem as if he was trapped between the sofa and Mo Juechen's chest.

Mo Juechen only needed to lean over and his lips would fall …

Lin Shen subconsciously stepped back.

He looked at Mo Juechen with wide eyes and swallowed with some difficulty.

"Yes, yes." He lowered his head slightly and looked at Mo Juechen's fingers. "It's the stomach."

"Can't you feel the heartbeat?" Mo Juechen asked again.

Lin Shen: "…"

Even if he was ten thousand times slower, he could still feel the unusual ambiguity in the atmosphere around him.

Lin Shen's voice also became hoarse. "… Yes."

He responded softly.

"Then …" Mo Juechen was like a good student full of curiosity.

He looked into Lin Shen's eyes. "Where can I feel the heartbeat?"

"You have to … have to go up." Lin Shen said vaguely.

As his voice fell, Mo Juechen's fingers obediently moved up a little.

His movements were obviously very light.

Lin Shen shouldn't have felt anything through the school uniform jacket and shirt.

But he felt as if the place where Mo Juechen's fingertips touched was scalding.

It made him subconsciously shrink his body again.

"Here?" Mo Juechen asked again.

"No, that's not it." Lin Shen had nowhere else to go.

"Then where is it?"

Mo Juechen laughed softly.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Lin Shen's hand, forcefully pulling his hand to his chest.

His slender fingers pressed on the back of Lin Shen's hand, forcing him to stick to his chest.

"Is it here?" Mo Juechen asked again.

His gaze became deeper and deeper, but his tone became more and more innocent.

Lin Shen: "!!!"

It was definitely here!

But what was Mo Juechen doing?!

Damn it, his heartbeat was really getting faster and faster.

This wasn't a shock, this was …

Before Lin Shen could finish his thought, Mo Juechen suddenly leaned over.

His breath brushed past Lin Shen's face.

In between breaths, Mo Juechen said in a hoarse voice, "Then look at my heartbeat, isn't it faster?"

After he finished speaking, his cool lips fell.

Lin Shen didn't feel Mo Juechen's heartbeat at all.

He could only hear his own heartbeat, faster and faster!

Louder and louder!

In the end, it sounded like thunder and lightning, booming in his ears.