Cannon fodder's death manual

"Xiao Di, you are drunk, let me help you to rest." He heard the young man whisper in his ear.

rest?Who will go to the ooxx protagonist after I rest...

Thinking of this, Xiao Di woke up instantly, pushed Xiao Qian away, and pushed Xiao Qian out the door, "I'm not drunk! Ah Gan, hurry back to sleep!" After saying that, he closed the door with a "bang".

Xiao Qian stood at the door of the guest room like that, with his hands still maintaining the posture of hugging Xiao Di just now, a flash of lightning flashed outside the window, making his face a bit hideous.

Slowly putting his hands down, he looked at the tightly closed guest room, "Xiao Di, you will forgive me, won't you?"

After sending the protagonist away, Xiao Di staggered back to the table, poured himself a glass of wine and poured it down with his head up. The words that wine is strong and courageous are indeed true. Under the paralysis of alcohol, Xiao Di Beginning to feel that his head was a little unclear, he emboldened himself viciously with red eyes: Isn't it just the last man!A man can bend and stretch, after tonight labor and capital will be a good man again!

He put the wine glass in his hand heavily on the table, accompanied by the sound of thunderstorm rumbling in the sky, Xiao Di got up staggeringly, opened the door and stumbled towards his bedroom.

Here, Yang Qing had just fallen asleep in the dark when he heard the rustling sound of keys coming from outside the door. The people outside the door seemed to be very unconscious, and the keys were scratching randomly on the door to find the keyhole.

"Who!" Yang Qing was a little scared, curled up on the bed and wrapped himself tightly in the quilt.

The person outside the door didn't answer him, just stubbornly looking for the keyhole.Finally, the man found the right keyhole, the key was inserted, and the click of the door lock being opened was like a heavy hammer hitting Yang Qing's heart.

Squeak—the door was slowly pushed open, and the lightning outside the window illuminated the people standing at the door like evil spirits from hell.

"...Yang...Qing..." The man called his name inarticulately, and staggered towards the bed with a strong smell of alcohol.

"Xiao Di! You're crazy! Let me go!" Pressed by the man, Yang Qing just wanted to struggle, but found that the man fell on top of him and stopped moving.

"Xiao Di?" Yang Qing called out tentatively. Seeing that Xiao Di didn't respond, he forcefully lifted the person off his body. Unexpectedly, because of too much force, Xiao Di's body rolled under the bed all of a sudden. It hit the ground with a "bang".

Xiao Di under the bed let out an indistinct groan and then fell silent. Yang Qing sat on the bed and stared blankly at Xiao Di who was unconscious on the ground, not knowing what to do for a while.

After a little hesitation, he was about to get out of bed and carry Xiao Di up, when a flash of lightning flashed by, Yang Qing let out a cry of surprise, and the figure suddenly appeared at the door startled him.

Xiao Qian walked up to Yang Qing's bed, Xiao Di was lying unconscious at his feet, the thunder roared outside the window, and the atmosphere in the room was so oppressive that one could hardly breathe, Xiao Qian looked down at Yang Qing , eyes cold as if looking at a dead thing.

He reached out and pinched Yang Qing's chin, his tone was gentle but cold without any emotion, "It's best not to touch things you shouldn't touch, do you understand?"

Yang Qing looked at him in horror and nodded slowly.

Let go of Yang Qing, Xiao Qian took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands, casually threw the handkerchief on the ground, bent down to pick up Xiao Di who was on the ground, gave Yang Qing a warning look, and left.

It wasn't until Xiao Qian left that Yang Qing sat down on the bed as if exhausted, and let out a deep breath.

Carrying Xiao Di back to the guest room, and gently laying him on the bed, Xiao Di’s breath still smelled of alcohol, Xiao Qian sat on the edge of the bed and looked down at him, put his hands on Xiao Di’s face, stretched out Touching Xiao Di's soft lips with her fingers, she leaned over and kissed it gently, then looked up at the man's peaceful sleeping face, and whispered, "Xiao Di, I love you."

So forgive me, Xiao Di.

A thunderbolt exploded in the sky, but the room was so quiet that only the sound of Xiao Di's steady breathing was heard. Xiao Gan took Xiao Di's arm and rolled up Xiao Di's sleeve above his elbow. He got up and took out a carved box from his pocket. , he calmly opened the box, and took out a transparent injection inside.

Gently squeezing the plunger, slowly expelling the air in the syringe until a few drops of transparent liquid overflowed from the thin needle tip, Xiao Qian stopped, looked at the sleepy Xiao Di with a slight smile, and by candlelight Press the needle tip against the vein of Xiao Di's elbow.

"It won't hurt, Xiao Di, trust me." He said softly.

When the needle was pierced, Xiao Di frowned and groaned in discomfort, but as the liquid in the syringe was slowly pressed into the blood vessel, his frown gradually relaxed, and he even felt comfortable. Let out a cry.

After the injection, Xiao Qian carefully pulled up Xiao Di's sleeves, then gently covered him with a quilt, kissed Xiao Di's forehead lightly, and whispered in his ear, "Have a good dream, Xiao Di."

Taking the used syringe back to his room and throwing it into the trash can, Xiao Qian knew that he could no longer turn back.

The next day, it was already noon when Xiao Di woke up, he slowly got up from the bed, with pain in his head, like a heavy hammer, constantly beating in his mind.

He had a weird dream last night, but he woke up today and couldn't remember the dream content at all. He only remembered that he was very happy in the dream, and he was unparalleled in spirit and body, but now he wants to recall that dream again. When I read the content of the dream, my head hurts and I can't remember anything.

What happened last night... Seeing the two Erguotou wine bottles randomly placed on the table in the room, Xiao Di suddenly remembered that he was doing a task last night. Dare to go, seeing that the deadline is coming soon, he wants to drink some wine to strengthen his courage, and then... Then what happened?He did remember that he had already entered the protagonist's room last night, and had pressed the protagonist under his body to prepare the sauce to cool down, but what about after that?He couldn't remember anything after that, why would he go back to the guest room?Is there any successful ooxx protagonist?

Thinking of this, Xiao Di hurriedly opened the task panel, and saw two red letters behind the real-time system task in despair: Failed.

"Xiao Di, you're awake." Just as Xiao Di looked at the task panel in despair, Xiao Gan walked in with a cup of sober tea.

"Agan?" Seeing that it was the protagonist Gong, Xiao Di was stunned, "Why are you here? Didn't you go to work?" Suddenly remembered that the protagonist Gong came in when I was drinking last night, so I asked, " A-gan, last night..."

"Last night?" Xiao Qian smiled, and handed the tea in his hand to Xiao Di, "You drank too much last night, so I'll help you go to bed and rest."

"Did you help me go to bed last night?" Xiao Di asked in surprise, how could you just help Laozi to sleep!Damn you should just wake up labor and management and let labor and management go oooxx your wife!

"Well," Xiao Gan nodded, "You were so drunk that you fell asleep as soon as you hit the bed, and you couldn't even wake up."

The protagonist Gong's words were like a bolt from the blue, directly knocking Xiao Di stupid, "Then I...did I go to my own room last night..."

"No," Xiao Gan looked at Xiao Di strangely, "You were already unconscious last night, how could you go to your own room, besides, Yang Qing didn't live in your room."

Xiao Di's wide noodle tears: Labor and management are so stupid that there is no one else. They all say that wine is strong and cowardly, why is no one telling labor and management that drinking is a mistake!

"That's it..." Xiao Di was like a deflated ball, secretly swearing in his heart that he would drink less alcohol before doing business. (Xiao Di: So what kind of business is ooxx other people doing!)

When eating at noon, Yang Qing looked at Xiao Di who was going downstairs with weird eyes, Xiao Di touched his face inexplicably, "Is there something on my face?"

Seeing Xiao Di looking at him, Yang Qing secretly glanced at Xiao Qian from the corner of his eye, and seeing Xiao Qian looking at him, he quickly lowered his head, "No, no."

Xiao Gan smiled and filled a bowl of soup for Xiao Di, "Xiao Di, drink more soup, sober up."

Xiao Di had no appetite because of his headache, so he took a few sips of soup and put down the bowl. Seeing Xiao Di stop his chopsticks, Xiao Qian also put down the bowl and asked concerned, "Xiao Di, what's the matter, doesn't it suit your appetite?"

Xiao Di waved his hand casually, "You can eat, don't worry about me, I have some headaches, just stop for a while and it will be fine."

After hearing this, Xiao Gan walked up behind Xiao Di naturally, and gently pressed Xiao Di's temples one by one, "Xiao Di, don't drink alcohol in the future, it will hurt your body, look, you have a headache again today."

"Oh..." Xiao Di closed his eyes and agreed casually, thinking that drinking would not only hurt his body but also cause trouble... "Go ahead and eat, Agan, don't worry about me."

"Wow—" Yang Qing, who was eating at the dinner table, shook his hand, and all the chopsticks in his hand fell to the ground.

Xiao Di opened his eyes and looked at Yang Qing suspiciously. Today's protagonist is not doing well, "Ah Qing, are you okay?"

Yang Qing hurriedly picked up the chopsticks from the ground with a flustered expression, took a quick look at Xiao Gan, and then smiled awkwardly at Xiao Di, "I'm fine, I just feel a little uncomfortable."

"Not feeling well?" Xiao Di looked at Yang Qing who was behaving strangely, and then looked back at Xiao Qian who was standing behind him, "Ah Qing is not feeling well, Ah Gan, call Dr. Su to come over and take a look at Ah Qing. "

Xiao Qian smiled at Xiao Di, then turned to look at Yang Qing, "Yes, good."

Yang Qing, who received Xiao Qian's gaze, trembled all over, and quickly lowered his head to cover up the food.

The whole day, Xiao Di's head hurts, and Xiao Qian didn't go to the company in the afternoon, but stayed at home to take care of Xiao Di. When Dr. Su came to check the protagonist's body, he also took a look at Xiao Di , but didn't see any tricks, prescribed some painkillers for Xiao Di and left.

After dinner, Xiao Di drank painkillers and went to bed early. Unexpectedly, what he took just now might be fake painkillers. As Xiao Di lay there, his headache became more and more intense. He tossed and turned in pain and couldn’t sleep. It was as if a blender was installed in his mind, and the bursts of pain seemed to smash his brain into pieces.

While Xiao Di was tossing and struggling on the bed, a pair of hands gently pressed his temples, Xiao Di opened his eyes, and saw the protagonist Gong sitting by the bed and looking at him with concern.

"Xiao Di, does your head still hurt?" Xiao Gan asked while massaging his temples.

"Well," Xiao Di frowned and nodded, "The fake medicine prescribed by Dr. Su doesn't work, and my head still hurts after drinking it. It seems that I can't drink fake wine anymore."

After hearing this, Xiao Qian smiled with crooked eyebrows, "Xiao Di, why are you acting like a child."

"How do you talk to Dad?" Xiao Di stretched out his hand from under the quilt unwillingly, and ruthlessly rubbed the dog's head, which is very close to the protagonist. You actually said that Dad looks like a child?"

Xiao Gan smiled and let Xiao Di rub his hair carelessly. He looked at Xiao Di's face and said in a low voice, "Xiao Di, I never regarded you as my father."

Xiao Di froze for a moment, then pulled the protagonist Gong's hair and gently pushed his head, "Brat, I've raised you for nothing."

Xiao Di's inner OS: Does the protagonist Gong say this to indicate that he is going to take action against labor and management?As expected of the protagonist Gong who is capable of great things, it's okay to ignore even the grace of upbringing for the sake of the protagonist!I just want to say to such a protagonist Gong Laozi... let the storm come more violently!Let the cannon fodder of labor and capital come more heroically!

Xiao Qian's hair was messed up by Xiao Di, but he didn't care at all. He looked deeply at Xiao Di, then smiled, "Bai Yang has grown up so much, it's too late to regret it now."

Just as Xiao Di was about to refute, Xiao Qian sat up from the bed and reached out to pick up the hot milk on the bedside table, "Xiao Di, drink some hot milk to help you sleep."

"Stinky boy," Xiao Di smiled, sat up and took the milk from Xiao Gan's hand, "It's only at this time that you know how to be filial to me."

After drinking the milk, just as he handed the cup in his hand to Gong, there was a strange dizziness. When his body was staggering and about to fall, he supported him with both hands, and leaned weakly against the master's arms. In his arms, he felt a little itchiness on his face, and Xiao Qian's voice sounded so far away that it seemed to come from outer space.

"Xiao Di, go to sleep..."