Cannon Fodder's Counterattack [Transmigration Book]

"Tell me in detail what happened this morning." The policeman picked up a pen and began to take notes.

Ran Yichu told him what happened in the morning.

"Okay, fill in the contact information and address." The policeman pushed the registration form in front of him, "I will call you when the result comes."

"Okay." Ran Yichu nodded and filled in his contact information.

After finishing the record, the policeman walked out of the service window and went straight to Mu Yihe's direction.

"Your kid is a bit eye-catching." The policeman said something in a low voice, but Ran Yichu still overheard him.

Mu Yihe glanced at Ran Yichu, and sat on the bench without speaking.

"Going to have a drink at night?" The policeman sat next to Mu Yihe and hooked his shoulders.

"No time." Mu Yihe silently took off the hand on his shoulder, got up and walked towards Ran Yichu.

"People who have families are different, and they don't come out to fool around with us." Seeing that Mu Yihe was about to leave, the policeman joked with a half-smile.

"Zhu Cheng," Mu Yihe turned around and looked at the person sitting on the bench expressionlessly, "Let's take Zhuang Xin to dinner tomorrow."

"No, Zhuang Xin has been very busy with work recently, so don't bother me. It's fine for the two of us to eat." The policeman named Zhu Cheng immediately faltered, and put away his second-generation ancestor appearance, with an apologetic smile on his face .

Seeing that the man was subdued, Mu Yihe pursed his lips and didn't speak any more, followed Ran Yichu's far away footsteps and chased after him.

"Where are you going?" Mu Yihe asked.

"Go to school." Ran Yichu stood on the side of the road and planned to hail a taxi.

"I'll see you off." Mu Yihe said.

"No need." Ran Yichu directly rejected his offer.

Although he knew that Ran Yichu would reject him, Mu Yihe still didn't leave, but just stood quietly by the side without speaking.

Originally, Ran Yichu thought that he would be able to get a taxi within a few minutes at most, but the place is really remote, and he didn't get one after waiting for ten minutes, and the only taxi was still carrying passengers.

"Let's go, I'll see you off." Mu Yihe gave him a step down.

"Okay." Ran Yichu who could no longer refuse could only nod in agreement.

After getting in the car, Ran Yichu lowered his head to look at his phone, not intending to talk to Mu Yihe.

And Mu Yihe drove the car very attentively and didn't speak.

The atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"It's going to rain." At this moment, Mu Yihe glanced at the sky, which was sunny one second and darkened the next, and opened his mouth.

After finishing speaking, Ran Yichu also looked up at the sky.

This rain should be heavy.

Soon, bean-sized raindrops hit the windshield with a clatter, and the dark sky flashed with it.

Rumble!

As the lightning split the sky, thunder followed.

Ran Yichu was startled by the huge thunder, and subconsciously grabbed his pants with his hands on his knees.

Mu Yihe looked around while driving, and found a coffee shop not far ahead, so he kicked the accelerator and rushed over.

"Let's hide from the rain first." Mu Yihe parked the car on the side of the road, took out a black umbrella from the car door and got out of the car.

Seeing Mu Yihe running to the co-pilot's side despite the storm, Ran Yichu quickly opened the door and got out.

"Be careful." Mu Yihe helped him up.

Looking down at the right foot that stepped on the stagnant water, Ran Yichu had no choice but to rely on Mu Yihe's support to open the place that was about to become a small ditch, and stood firm.

The wind is very strong, and no matter how big the umbrella is, it cannot hide the rainwater blown by the wind.

The two rushed into the coffee shop one after the other like drowned chickens, and shook the rainwater off their bodies at the door in a slightly embarrassed way.

"Waiter, do you have any towels here?" Mu Yihe hung the umbrella at the door and asked a waiter who had nothing to do inside.

"Yes! How many do you want?" Suddenly asked by a handsome guy in the abstinence department, the waiter became energetic and immediately asked attentively.

"Two."

"Okay, I'll get it for you right now." After the waiter finished speaking, he glanced at Ran Yichu at the door from the corner of his eye, and a weird smile appeared on his face.

One attack and one receive, what a perfect match.

Soon, the waiter brought two clean towels and handed them to Mu Yihe.

"Thank you." Mu Yihe took the towel, turned around and walked towards Ran Yichu, "Wipe it off."

"Okay." Ran Yichu reached out to take the towel handed over by Mu Yihe, and began to wipe the rain off his body.

Two handsome men standing at the door of the coffee shop wiping the rainwater is undoubtedly a beautiful sight. The waiter sitting in the corner looked at them infatuatedly, drooling all over the table.

When she saw the mature, steady and handsome abstinent guy pick up the towel in his hand and wipe the hair of the well-behaved and quiet boy beside him, she felt her nose heat up, as if a surge of heat was about to erupt.

"I'll do it myself." Ran Yichu awkwardly avoided Mu Yihe's hand, and brushed his hair indiscriminately.

Mu Yihe watched him wipe his hair silently, and didn't say anything else. After both of them wiped off the rain, he returned the two towels to the nympho-looking waiter.

"What would you like to drink?" Mu Yihe sat on the chair, and his fingertips landed on the menu on the table.

"Hot milk." Ran Yichu was not polite to him, sat on the chair opposite, and checked the time on the phone.

I promised that Dean Wang will perform on stage tonight, so I have to hurry up to get there.

"Not only has your personality changed now, but even your preferences have changed." Mu Yihe raised his eyes and gave him a flat look.

"Really?" Ran Yichu, who was a little guilty, smiled perfunctorily pretending to be calm.

"You didn't like to drink milk in the past." Mu Yihe said while leaning on the chair, looking at the milk in front of Ran Yichu with his arms folded.

"People who have given birth can't toss their bodies like before." Ran Yichu turned his head flexibly, catching the routine thrown by Mu Yihe.

As if agreeing with his words, Mu Yihe nodded noncommittally: "Can you play the piano so well in a short period of time?"

Sensing that there was something in the other party's words, Ran Yichu took a sip of milk and said, "I had a foundation before, but it was just neglected for a few years."

"Really?" Mu Yihe gave him a meaningful look.

"What do you want to say?" Ran Yichu didn't like this kind of oblique way of talking, so he looked straight at the other party.

"Sometimes I wonder if you are Ran Yichu." Mu Yihe met his gaze, and articulated his doubts clearly.

"Is there another 'I' in the world?" Ran Yichu asked.

"I didn't believe it before, but this period of time made me have to reconsider this issue."

Hearing what the other party said, Ran Yichu lowered his head and smiled, and said, "If I wasn't Ran Yichu, where did the real Ran Yichu go?"

Mu Yihe obviously guessed that Ran Yichu would ask such a question, so he just smiled bitterly: "He, maybe he is already dead."

As soon as the words fell, Ran Yichu's expression paused, and he quickly returned to normal: "Yes, the past Ran Yichu is dead, and the Ran Yichu you miss is just the past Ran Yichu, so I don't think you need to waste time on me Isn't the person you love now Chu Xu?"

As soon as Ran Yichu mentioned Chu Xu, Mu Yihe's expression became more complicated.

He hurt the people around him again and again, and he was no longer qualified to bother Chu Xu anymore.

"Do you still love him?" Ran Yichu asked.

"Love?" Mu Yihe looked at him and asked back, "Do you love me?"

"You already know the answer to this question." Ran Yichu said.

"Whether I love Chu Xu or not, it's impossible to be the same as before."

"Since you have said that, why do you want to get back with me after you abandoned the 'me' in the past?" Ran Yichu asked in confusion.

"Probably lack of love." A typical quote from a scumbag.

"Then you really lack love, you can't stand loneliness for a moment." Ran Yichu mocked.

"Thank you for the compliment."

Ran Yichu didn't bother to talk to him. After drinking the milk in his hand, he turned his head and looked out of the glass, and found that the rain was still falling, and it might not stop for a while.

"When the rain subsides, I'll take you to school." Seeing him checking the time on his phone every now and then, Mu Yihe said.

"I don't know how long it will continue to rain." The rain seemed to be against him. Instead of being small, it was getting bigger and bigger.

"Are you in a hurry?" Mu Yihe asked.

"A bit."

"Then let's go." After saying that, Mu Yihe got up and went to the cashier to pay.

Ran Yichu had no choice but to follow him to the cashier: "Let me pay."

"I never like others to pay for me." Mu Yihe said, scanning the QR code to pay for the coffee and milk.

Ran Yichu who gave up silently went to the door and took out the umbrella hanging on the umbrella stand and waited for Mu Yihe to come out.

"Do you want me to carry you?" Mu Yihe walked behind him and asked.

"what?"

"The water on the road is too deep." As he spoke, Mu Yihe glanced at his legs.

"Thank you, my legs are long enough." Ran Yichu stretched his long legs and refused.

"That's good." Mu Yihe took the big black umbrella in his hand, propped it on top of the two people's heads and walked two steps forward. When he found that Ran Yichu hadn't followed, he turned his head and saw him bent over. The waistless boy carefully folded his trousers in circles, until his entire calf was exposed before changing to the other foot.

Looking at the initials of the two of them and the date of the first day of their relationship tattooed on Ran Yichu's right ankle, Mu Yihe's eyes sank.

This was tattooed secretly by Ran Yichu two years ago. He still remembered that the boy's eyes were full of himself.

admiration, shyness...

But now when I saw this tattoo again, it was so dazzling and... ironic.

Probably because he found that Mu Yihe was looking at the tattoo on his right foot, Ran Yichu said indifferently: "I forgot to wash it all the time."

"It's better not to wash it." Mu Yihe said.

"why?"

"It will hurt and even leave a scar."

"I don't care if I have so many scars on my body. As for the pain, it probably won't be as painful as the scars on my wrists and stomach." Ran Yichu said nonchalantly.

"Just don't mind it." Mu Yihe's hand holding the umbrella handle showed veins and veins.

Looking at the person in front of him who didn't take him seriously, he felt a bit of sadness in his heart, as if he was abandoned by his lover, and he was so uncomfortable that he couldn't breathe.

The author has something to say: I am late again, bow to everyone

Can I start abusing scum?