Cannon fodder's death manual

The hospital was very quiet late at night, and even the nurses in the duty room were drowsy.

Suddenly, a pleasant piano sound came from a certain ward. If you listen carefully, you can tell that it is Richard Clayderman's famous song "Dream Wedding".

Yuan Yue was startled awake by the ringtone of his mobile phone, only to find that he had accidentally fallen asleep sitting in front of Xiao Di's hospital bed, and he even held Xiao Di's hand tightly.

Gently reached out and stroked the hair beside Xiao Di's ear, then answered the phone in a low voice, "Hi, it's me."

"Brother Yuan, the young master's car fell off a cliff and exploded during his escape. Our people went to check and found that he was dead." Renhui reported on the other side of the phone.

"Yeah." Yuan Yue nodded, looking at Xiao Di's slightly swollen face on the hospital bed with distress, "It's a good deal for him."

"Brother Yuan, there is one more thing."

"You said."

"It's Tiaozi's side. Tiaozi finally found a body at the scene of the fire. I want you to go to the police station tomorrow to identify the body and make a note. It is estimated that the suspected person was killed by our Yuan family."

"Corpse? What corpse?"

"I don't know. Our people went to see it, and it was all burnt, so we couldn't see anything."

"Then spend some money to deal with it, and let the note be disposed of as an unknown corpse. Tens of thousands of people die every day in the devil city, and anyone who dies will be counted on our Yuan family." Yuan Yue casually ordered.

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Yue looked at the young man under the moonlight tenderly, leaned over and kissed the young man's forehead tenderly, "Fortunately, you are fine, my Xiao Di, my life."

He still remembers seeing Xiao Di for the first time when he was seven years old, that day the sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly.

That was the first time his mother took him to Xiao's house. As soon as he entered the door, he heard a pleasant piano sound.

He still remembers that when he opened the door of the piano room looking for the sound of the piano, the moment of astonishment made him think that he saw an angel who accidentally entered the world.

In the center of the bright and empty piano room, a little girl in a white dress was sitting like that in a bright sun, shining brightly on her body, making her smooth long black hair exude a dull luster like satin , she lowered her head slightly like that, her profile face in the sun was transparent and beautiful, her little fingers danced nimbly on the black and white keys, and the melodious sound of the piano poured out from her fingertips, as if every note was filled with pure white s color.

The people of Sri Lanka are beautiful and dazzling, as if they will spread their wings and fly into heaven in the next second.

As if aware of his gaze, she stopped playing, turned to look at him at the door, with childish doubts in her black eyes, "Little brother, who are you?"

"I..." The moment she looked at him, he was so nervous that he almost forgot to breathe, and blushed like a fool and stammered, "I, Yuan Yue, my name is Yuan Yue..."

"Yuanyuan?" She tilted her head in confusion, then jumped off the stool and ran to him cheerfully, standing in front of him and smiling brightly at him, "My name is Xiao Di, Di of Dihua."

He can still clearly remember every detail of their first meeting, his black hair like satin under the bright sun, even the golden fluff on his face is soft, he tilted his head in confusion He called himself Yuanyuan, and then ran towards him happily, even the arc of his long hair jumping in the air was happy, remembering that he stood in front of me smiling like a flower, and said to himself sweetly, my name is Xiao Di, Di The grass of the flower.

My name is Xiao Di, Di of Dihua.

Just this one sentence is enough for him to devote his whole life to protecting it.

"Small, sister Xiaodi..."

He still remembers that when he called him by this title with a blushing face, the girl in front of him was stunned for a moment, and then laughed loudly at his stupid appearance, the laughter was clear and hearty, without the slightest squeamishness of a girl , he laughed so exaggeratedly, bent over and hugged his stomach, and kept wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes. It was also without the dreamlike dream just now, but it made him come alive from the painting in an instant , has become a mortal beauty who is within reach, laughs and tears.

"Yes, what's the problem..." He stood there a little silly, completely ignorant of what was so funny about him.

"Xiao...Sister Xiaodi hahaha...sister hahaha..." Xiao Di laughed out of breath, finally stopped laughing and looked at him with a red smile, "Yuanyuan, I'm not my sister oh!"

"No, not my sister?" Could it be my sister?He doesn't look as big as himself, how could he be a sister?Yuan Yue thought suspiciously.

He seemed to know that he had misunderstood again, so he suppressed a smile and explained, "Yuanyuan, I'm not a girl!" He patted his chest proudly, "I'm a real man!"

"Ah?" Yuan Yue stared dumbfounded at his delicate face, at his cascading black long hair, at his white dress with a slight hem, and asked in disbelief, "Are you a boy? "

"That's right." The beautiful young man shrugged helplessly, "I was in poor health when I was a child. I don't know where a Taoist priest told me that my fate was bad and I would die early. My father is a businessman, too. Superstition! Just listened to that bull-nosed Taoist priest and raised me as a girl."

"Really?" Yuan Yue was a little worried, "Is what the Taoist said true?"

"Of course it's fake!" The young man laughed, "Look at you, that bull-nosed Taoist priest also said that my life is doomed, and I will definitely not live to be 20 years old, do you believe it! Those people like to scare people, they are all cheating money !"

"Ah?" The young man's reassurance did not reassure him, but made him more worried, "Then what to do! Are you really not going to live to be 20 years old?"

"Hahahaha..." He must have looked really stupid at the time, and the boy burst out into a burst of hearty laughter, "...Why don't you believe that the Taoist priest cheated our family a lot of money back then? Then he ran away secretly, and my dad didn't realize that he had been cheated until he ran away hahahaha..."

"Then, if it's a lie, why do you still act like this?" Yuan Yue looked at his long black hair and asked, he still didn't believe the boy's explanation, and he was still full of awe of monsters and ghosts when he was young.

"This..." The boy stretched out his hand to hold a strand of black hair next to his ear, and smiled even more helplessly, "No way, my mother has always wanted a girl. After the Taoist said that, she was very happy and insisted on me. I keep my hair. But I'm going to start school in a while, and I'm going to cut it off!"

"...Really?" He was skeptical when he heard it, and he was extremely worried that he might die accidentally.

"Really!" The boy said with a smile, "Look, I am living a good life now, how could I be told to die by a bull-nosed Taoist priest?"

Looking at his bright smiling face at that time, he secretly swore in his heart that no matter it was true or not, he would take good care of him in the future, protect him, and let him live in peace and health.

"Oh, don't talk about these boring things, Yuanyuan, do you like the piano? Do you like the piece I played just now?" After speaking, he took him by the hand and pulled him to sit in front of the piano, looking at it with full expectation. with him.

He sat side by side with him, felt the soft touch in the palm of his hand in a daze, looked at his smiling face and replied blankly, "...I like it."

On that sunny afternoon, the breeze sent the sweet scent of lavender through the window. In the white piano room, the little boy sat beside him, and the fingertips in his hands were slender and soft, like It's his favorite fruit pudding.The boy just pulled him to sit in front of the piano, and asked him expectantly if he liked the piano and the song just now. After he said he liked it, he happily told him that the song was called "Dream" Wedding" is one of his favorite pieces.

"Dream...wedding..." he murmured.

"Yes, it's beautiful." He put his hands on the black and white keys, and looked back at him with shiny black eyes, "You know, this piece has a beautiful story!"

Then, he told him a story in a clear and tender voice, a poignant love story.He said, a long time ago, in the distant dream country, a boy met a girl, the girl was as beautiful as the white rose swaying by the wishing pool, and as pure as the first snow falling on the field in winter, she She was the most beautiful girl he had ever seen, and he fell in love with her at first sight, but he could not express his love to her, he could only watch her silently, because she was the princess of the kingdom of dreams, an angel left by God on earth.Later, the sad and frustrated young man left the Kingdom of Dreams, trying to suppress his love by wandering, but unfortunately, the more he wandered, the more he loved her.A few years later, when he returned to the Land of Dreams, it happened to be the wedding day of the prince and the princess. Standing in the crowd, he saw the girl he loved, wearing a white wedding dress, and the prince beside him was holding her hand.When she was holding the prince's hand and passing him by, he suddenly rushed away from the guard and rushed towards her like crazy. He rushed to her in front of her terrified eyes, and at the same time he opened his arms, the guard's sword pierced through his chest.

"Is he trying to take the princess away?" he asked.

The boy shook his head, "He wanted to protect her. When the guard's sword pierced him, another arrow pierced his heart." Seeing his puzzled look, the boy explained to him with a smile, "At that time, no one saw that there was a sharp arrow aimed at the princess on the opposite side of the crowd."

"...It's so pitiful, she doesn't even know that he loves her." Hearing this story made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"But it's still very beautiful, isn't it. Do you want to try it? Try hitting these keys, I guarantee you will fall in love with the sound like this too!" The young man looked at him with crooked eyebrows.

He asked him to try to tap the white keys in front of him. When he hesitated to reach out his hand, the young man looked at his hand in surprise as if he had discovered some rare treasure and praised, "Your hands are so beautiful, they are a pair suitable for playing." Hands on the piano.

In fact, Xiao Di didn't know that before today, before meeting him, he didn't like piano at all, and he didn't like music at all, but after meeting him, he fell in love with this row of simple and beautiful The black and white keys of the piano—or, in other words, the boy who fell in love with the keys and danced with his fingertips.

"I can understand the mood of that young man in the Kingdom of Dreams now," Yuan Yue smiled lightly in the darkness, and stretched out his hand to stroke the hair on the forehead of the sleepy young man on the hospital bed, "Beautiful princess, I love you so much." For many years, from the age of seven to 22." But you never knew.

He suddenly remembered that it would be Xiao Di's 20th birthday in two days. Could it be that the calamity predicted by the Taoist priest for Xiao Di happened this time?Looking at the peaceful sleeping face of the boy on the bed, he smiled, and reached out to touch the boy's face, "It really is a lie, aren't you living a good life..."

Just when he was about to meet the young man, the young man slowly opened his eyes. Under the silver moonlight, his eyes were as bright as his memory, "Yuanyuan..."

Yuan Yue withdrew his hand in a panic as if being electrocuted. He was a little thankful that the lights in the ward were not turned on, so that Xiao Di could not see his blushing face, "Ah Di, you are awake, do you feel uncomfortable..."

But the boy smiled slightly, "Yuanyuan, you're blushing..."

"Hey, what's wrong, you read it wrong, do you have any discomfort, I'll call a doctor for you..."

Just as he reached out in a panic and was about to ring the bed bell, the boy held his hand, "You said you loved me from seven to 22 years old, is that true?"

Yuan Yue's face turned red to the base of his neck in an instant, and he was incoherent in a panic, "You, how did you hear... when did you wake up... no, I didn't mean that... I mean don't think too much... I still Your brother, yes, you don't want to..."

"Yuanyuan, I like you too." The boy on the bed said softly.

He froze for a moment, feeling like a prisoner who thought he would be sentenced to death, but suddenly received the highest pardon, and went from hell to heaven in an instant. He looked at him in disbelief, and confirmed it uncertainly , "You... what did you just say?"

The boy looked at him amusedly, "I said, Yuanyuan, I like you."

"You... are you sure?" He still couldn't believe it.

"Sure, Yuanyuan, I like you, I... love you."

Yuan Yue was silent for a long time, then suddenly bent down and hugged the young man's thin body tightly, and kept confessing in his ear excitedly, "I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you..." All the love that has been hidden in my heart for so many years is poured out at once.

The boy stretched out his arms to hug him back, and kept promising him, he said, I know, I know, and I love you too.

At that moment, Yuan Yue felt that he was the happiest person in the world.

After a long time, he calmed down his excitement, and looked at the boy in his arms with some embarrassment, "When did you just... wake up?"

"I..." The young man smiled slyly, "I woke up when you answered the phone, and I heard all the words you whispered in my ear." With an angry look, "You even secretly kissed me, don't think I don't know."

Yuan Yue blushed embarrassingly. No matter what status he was outside, in front of his youth, he would always look like a foolish boy who had just begun to fall in love. He awkwardly apologized to him, and awkwardly begged his forgiveness, "Don't be angry , I didn't mean it, I really..."

The young man burst out laughing, "Then I order you, kiss me now."

"Huh?" He was still in a daze without reacting.

"You idiot!" In the next second, his lips touched something sweet and soft, like the fruit pudding he liked most when he was a child.

After being dazed for a moment, he immediately pressed the boy's hairy head and kept deepening the kiss.

"I love you, Adi..."

The breeze is gentle and the moon is just right tonight.

When I first met at the age of seven, in the white piano room with a faint fragrance, Yuan Yue felt a little heavy after listening to the story, "...Then what if, on the day of the princess's wedding, the boy didn't return to the Land of Dreams?"

The little boy with long black hair next to him frowned and thought for a while in confusion, then said with some uncertainty, "He will go back, he loves her so much."

"What if? What if he wasn't there at the time."

The young man was silent for a while, and whispered sadly, "...If he is not here, the princess will die."

If he is not here.

The princess died.