Quick Transmigration: Help, The Male Leads Are All Broken!

Su Tang now had her own room in the Yan family home. It was right next to Yan Chen's bedroom. However, she didn't know if it was his girlish heart acting up, but he insisted on putting up pink curtains in her room. She refused.

However, her refusal was invalid, and she could only accept it.

Speaking of which, Yan Chen really respected her, but this respect only lasted until she was eighteen years old.

Shen Weiyang's birthday was three days after the winter solstice, but Su Tang never took her birthday seriously. She went to school and studied as usual. But even if she didn't take it seriously, her classmates, especially her former deskmate and good friend Guan Yue, took it very seriously.

"Yangyang, tomorrow is your eighteenth birthday. I have a good gift for you." After saying that, Guan Yue took out an ordinary-looking notebook and stuffed it into her hand.

Su Tang looked at Guan Yue's sly look and was puzzled. "What good stuff is it that makes our Guan Guan so cautious?"

"It's a good thing anyway." Seeing that she was still holding the notebook, Guan Yue quickly opened her schoolbag and stuffed the notebook inside. After confirming that it was properly hidden, she said, "Don't look at it at school. Look at it when you go back tonight."

Guan Yue was a very cute little rich second generation, with a soft and cute personality. Su Tang didn't have any defenses against her at all. It wasn't until she was lying in bed that night when she got home that she suddenly remembered that she hadn't opened the gift yet.

Her schoolbag was downstairs. Su Tang didn't even bother changing her clothes and just ran downstairs in her nightdress.

The small villa had constant temperature air conditioning, so it wasn't cold. As a result, she bumped into Yan Chen, who was going downstairs to drink water.

Yan Chen looked at the small notebook in her arms and asked with doubt, "What's this?"

As far as he knew, his little deskmate was a very extraordinary person. Other top students seemed calm on the surface but were actually studying hard behind their backs. But not her. She was a slacker on the surface and still a slacker behind their backs. How could such a person be studying at home?

Su Tang inexplicably thought of Guan Yue's sly look in the morning, so she patted the small notebook and casually said, "Good stuff."

Yan Chen had seen all kinds of good things, but seeing how protective his little deskmate was, he became a little interested.

"Mind if I enjoy it with you?"

The two of them were now a real couple. Su Tang was not stingy either. How could she hide good things from her boyfriend? So she said righteously, "Sure, let's go."

Su Tang's bedroom was very girly. This was all thanks to Yan Chen. Before, Yan Chen kept saying he wasn't satisfied and wanted to change it. But in the end, Su Tang saw how excited he was to decorate it for her, so she let him do whatever he wanted.

The bedroom was very big, and there was a French window on the south side. There was a beanbag chair by the window.

Su Tang especially liked to nestle in it and read books in her spare time. Today was no exception. No, it should be said that there was a little exception. There was one more person, Yan Chen. So the correct way to say it should be that she was nestled in Yan Chen's arms, and Yan Chen was sitting on the beanbag chair.

The intimacy between the young couple was harmless. Su Tang didn't feel anything wrong until she opened the first page of the notebook.

Slap!

The notebook was slammed shut. Su Tang's face was flushed red as she tried to explain, "It's not what you think it is."

After a brief moment of astonishment, Yan Chen's eyes were filled with a smile. "If it's not what I think it is, then what is it?"

His little deskmate seemed to be mischievous, but she was actually a coward. She wouldn't openly invite him to look at this kind of eighteen-plus thing. She must have been tricked by someone. But he had to admire the person who tricked her. They were very good.

Su Tang was about to cry. She really didn't associate the eighteen-plus notebook with the cute girl Guan Yue. "Guan Yue gave it to me. I didn't know what was inside."

"It doesn't matter if you don't know. Anyway, in two hours, our Yangyang will be an adult." Yan Chen's voice was hoarse. He took his little deskmate's coming-of-age birthday more seriously than anyone else. But the more seriously he took it, the more he didn't know what kind of surprise to give her.

Unexpectedly, someone was very good at this.

"I remember you once wanted to give me extra lessons."

Alarm bells rang in Su Tang's heart. "What do you want to do!"

Yan Chen thought for a moment, then suddenly said with inexplicable regret, "Ah, we still have to wait another two hours."

Su Tang: ?

Dude, be a human!

Yan Chen put his arms around his little deskmate's slender waist and nestled back on the beanbag chair. He said lazily, "Then for the next two hours, let's continue to study the little notebook."

The contents of the little notebook that Guan Yue had treated so carefully did not disappoint. Just when Su Tang felt like her eyes were about to go blind, Yan Chen pulled her back to reality.

"Eh, you can do it like this too."

Just listening to his voice, one would think that they were discussing some academic topic. After all, his face was not red, and he was not out of breath. Other than the surprise in his eyes, there was no other emotion. However, Su Tang knew very well that she could not let him look at it anymore. If he looked at it anymore, something would happen!

"Yan Chen, let's not look at it anymore."

Su Tang originally thought that she would have to put in a lot of effort, but who knew that the other party would actually obediently put down the little notebook. "Yangyang, you're going to teach so soon?"

As soon as he said this, Su Tang's face turned red with anger. She picked up the little notebook and smashed it hard on his head. "Quickly throw out the dirty thoughts in your head!"

Yan Chen was hit on the head, but he was not angry at all. Instead, he chuckled because of his little deskmate's flustered and exasperated look. "You're so easily teased?"

Su Tang was so angry that she wished she could bite him. "Let go of me. Let me up."

"No, let me hold you for a while longer." Yan Chen lazily rested his chin on his little deskmate's neck and sniffed the fragrance unique to young girls. Then, as if he had thought of something, he asked her, "Yangyang, there's only one semester left before the college entrance exam. What do you want to study?"

After a moment of confusion, Su Tang suddenly said firmly, "Medicine!"

Yan Chen was stunned. "Why do you want to study medicine?"

Su Tang looked sideways and looked at him deeply. Just when Yan Chen thought she was going to say some sweet words, his little deskmate suddenly said with a righteous expression, "The great Lu Xun once said, 'Medicine can't save the Chinese people.' But I want to try!"

Yan Chen was stunned for a second, then he laughed so hard that his chest heaved. "Mm, as expected of our successor of socialism. You have ideals."

Su Tang, "What about you?"

Yan Chen, "Then I'll be the bodyguard of the successor and make sure that she doesn't lose a single hair." It was rare for the two of them to have a serious conversation. Su Tang was even thinking about where she would work in the future, but the bodyguard suddenly changed the subject. "Now, let the bodyguard check if the successor is unharmed."

Su Tang: …

He was so serious when he said such suggestive words. Scary.

She was a little scared in her heart, but her face was still tense, not revealing any flaws.

Su Tang: "Then if I lose a hair, will you be punished?" After saying that, she saw the other party nod. Before Yan Chen could say anything, she cleanly pulled out a hair from her head. "Here, punish yourself."

This time, it was Yan Chen's turn to be speechless.

He hugged Su Tang and laughed so hard that he almost fell over. "Yangyang, you are really a treasure."

The treasure girl snorted arrogantly, and then she heard a ringtone coming from Yan Chen's pocket.

"What's that sound?"

"It's the alarm I set for twelve o'clock."

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