Cannon Fodder's Counterattack [Transmigration Book]

"do not go!"

"Sorry, we won't meet again in the future." Ran Yichu went straight out of the bathroom without even looking at him, and returned to Old Man Ran and the others.

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing that his expression was not right, Old Man Ran asked with concern.

"It's okay. I'll go check in first." After he got up and asked Mr. Ran and Sister Li for the ticket and some documents, he pushed a trolley full of luggage to the check-in gate.

Fortunately, after the November holiday, there were not many people queuing up, and it didn't take too long to check in for the boarding pass.

Not far away, Mu Yihe looked at Ran Yichu, feeling that he was really ridiculous.

He thinks that whoever he wants will come to him obediently in the end, just like Ran Yichu in the past.

Obviously Ran Yichu is still Ran Yichu, but the current Ran Yichu is as if he has lost his memory, and treats him extremely coldly.But he is madly obsessed with the current Ran Yichu like a demon, no matter what method he uses to try to let go, he can't resist the fatal temptation in the end.

What kind of magical power does Ran Yichu have that makes him do all kinds of crazy things?

Mu Yihe felt that he had really lost his mind and lost his mind completely.

He watched helplessly as Ran Yichu and his family got on the escalator and drifted away, but there was nothing he could do to bring them back.

Has he really lost Ran Yichu completely...

Five years later.

In the dim living room, a man was wearing a pair of off-white home pants, leaning comfortably on the black leather sofa with his bare upper body, and slid through TV programs with the remote control, his shoulder-length hair was dripping. Water, this is obviously the state that I just took a shower and haven't had time to wipe my hair.

"Mr. Ran, after you return to China this time, do you plan to live in the country for a long time or leave after the concert?"

On the TV, a female reporter held a microphone and stretched her arms under the pressure of many media and asked loudly a man who was guarded by security.

Mu Yihe on the sofa paused and froze there.

He is back?

Staring blankly at Ran Yichu on TV, he couldn't help holding his breath.

In the past five years, he has lost count of how many times he has seen Ran Yichu on TV.

Today's Ran Yichu is no longer the immature boy five years ago. He has grown taller and matured. His handsome facial features can vaguely see the shadow of the past. The biggest change is his smile, whether it is In any occasion, it can always bring sunshine and hope to people.

This kind of innate kingly aura has captured the attention of many people.

"As a Chinese, my future plan is to stay in China. It would be best if I can make some contribution to the country." Ran Yichu answered the female reporter's question with a smile, and then politely greeted the people around him. Nodding his head, he walked in one direction.

The cameras of the media also naturally followed his figure, and saw him and the bodyguard behind him who helped push the luggage go straight towards a black Bentley.

Looking at the camera, Mu Yihe's pupils suddenly closed, and his eyes fixed on the leaving Bentley.

The moment the camera was shaking, he saw a very familiar figure in the driver's seat.

Si Jiuzu!

Yes, he was not mistaken, the man sitting in the driver's seat was Si Jiuzu.

It turned out that they had been in contact for the past five years, and even Ran Yichu had to come to the airport to pick him up when Ran Yichu returned to the country.

Unable to accept the fact, Mu Yihe held the remote control tightly, feeling that he could hardly breathe, and was so jealous that he was going crazy.

……

"What do you want to eat tonight?" Si Jiuzu turned the steering wheel with one hand while turning to look at Ran Yichu who was sitting beside him.

Over the years, the two of them have been in frequent contact. Apart from Shen Yanqiao, Ran Yichu seems to be the only friend who can talk to him. Every time he returns to China for a concert, he will meet for a meal and chat about daily interesting things. The relationship is also very harmonious. .

He watched Ran Yichu grow from an unknown pianist to a well-known pianist today, and his growth experience also allowed him to slowly fade away the immaturity on his face and become stronger and stronger.

In the International Piano Competition five years ago, Ran Yichu climbed to his first peak with the No.1 score, and his life became smooth after that. People all over the world rushed to invite him to perform, and he was even invited to various countries. Personal concerts held in the royal family are extremely glorious honors for a musician.

Of course, there are not many people who are popular, and some people with twisted hearts criticize him as an imitator. No matter how powerful he is, he is only a copy of Shen Yanqiao.

It is impossible for a high imitation to surpass the genuine one.

After Ran Yichu knew these words, he smiled without saying a word.

Shen Yanqiao also shook her head and smiled.

"Eat hot pot." Ran Yichu has been coveting hot pot for a long time, and he has no time to go to Chinese supermarkets to buy ingredients to cook by himself when he travels abroad. Now, when he returns to China, there is only one thought in his head:

That is to eat a meal of authentic hot pot and have a good time.

"What's the itinerary for tomorrow?" Si Jiuzu asked.

"The Qiming Grand Theater will be my first stop." Ran Yichu lowered his head and was sending a message to his little baby on his mobile phone.

At this moment, it is already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night in London, and the little guy probably went to bed early, but he still didn't forget to send a message to the little guy, and when she wakes up tomorrow morning, she will look for her on her mobile phone. Grandma read out what daddy had sent her, and then spoke happily and clumsily.

When Ran Yichu thought of these pictures, the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

There is a worry in my heart, and everyone becomes gentle.

Si Jiuzu glanced at him from the corner of his eye, seeing the old father's smile on his face, he couldn't help curling his lips.

The Bentley was driving very fast on the elevated road, and Ran Yichu was a little tired even though he was jet-lagged, and he couldn't help yawning while sitting in the co-pilot.

"You take a break first, and I'll take you to a newly opened hot pot restaurant. The ingredients there are very fresh, and you will definitely like the taste." Si Jiuzu said with a smile.

"Okay." Ran Yichu nodded, lowered the back of the chair a little, folded his arms around his chest and closed his eyes.

Five years ago, in order to prolong his life, he promised Alan to pay a 50.00% commission.

It is also worth spending a huge sum of nearly 5000 million to buy one's own five-year life.

Over the years, watching Yueyue grow up healthy and healthy, his heart has been shaken countless times.

If money can be used to prolong life, he must earn more money.

However, in his eyes, if he consumes his own music for money, then everything will change.

This will make the music he yearns for impure, and the emotions expressed will change.

Si Jiuzu drove steadily, neither in a hurry nor impatient, and Ran Yichu, who was asleep, never woke up halfway.

When he got near the hot pot restaurant, Si Jiuzu silently drove the car into the underground parking lot and woke up Ran Yichu.

"Are you there?" Ran Yichu opened his eyes tiredly to check the time on the car, and found that he had slept for two hours.

"Let's go, go eat hot pot." Si Jiuzu glanced at him, opened the door and got out of the car.

Ran Yichu lay on the co-pilot and scratched his messy hair, then got out of the car.

"What time is the concert tomorrow?" Si Jiuzu walked to his side and asked with one hand in his trouser pocket.

There was a height difference of eight centimeters between the two of them. Standing next to Si Jiuzu, Ran Yichu could only see the other's mouth, and had to raise his head slightly when speaking.

"Seven in the evening."

"I happen to be free tomorrow night. Would you like to give me a front row ticket for free?" When Si Jiuzu spoke, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. Coupled with his pretty face, I don't know how fascinated he would be how many people.

"It's also my honor that you want to come to my concert, so I'll arrange for you to sit in VVVIP." After getting along for a long time, Ran Yichu also learned some humor, occasionally reconciling a happy atmosphere appropriately.

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat delicious food and drink spicy food!" Si Jiuzu pulled out his hand from his trouser pocket, grabbed Ran Yichu's shoulder and entered the elevator.

"In the future, there will be more frequent eating and drinking, so you have to be mentally prepared." Ran Yichu laughed, thinking of the huge sum of over 4000 million that he had just paid to Allen, he couldn't help but feel a burst of heartache.

The elevator stopped when it went up from B2 to B1, Ran Yichu and Si Jiuzu didn't care too much, this is a food street, and there are many people taking the elevator.

Just as the two of them were happily chatting with each other shoulder to shoulder, they saw a person standing at the door of the elevator that was slowly opening. He paused with a tacit expression on his face, and then started talking and laughing as if nothing happened.

Mu Yihe stood at the door but didn't intend to come in, seeing the two people in the elevator talking and laughing intimately, his head went bang and he didn't respond.

"Where do you sleep at night?" Si Jiuzu bent down, put his lips close to Ran Yichu's ear, and asked in a low voice.

This move was undoubtedly provoking Mu Yihe's patience.

"The house hasn't been cleaned yet, let's stay in a hotel first." After Ran Yichu finished speaking, seeing that Mu Yihe hadn't come in yet, he stretched out his hand to press the close button.

And Mu Yihe quickly stretched out one foot to stop the closing elevator door, and stepped into the elevator with the other foot.

"Long time no see." After the elevator door closed, Mu Yihe turned around, glanced at Si Jiuzu's hand on Ran Yichu's shoulder, and said.

"I just saw you last week." Si Jiuzu took his words.

"I didn't talk to you." Mu Yihe glanced at him unhappily.

"But Yichu doesn't want to talk to you." Si Jiuzu looked at Ran Yichu, but the latter leaned on the handrail of the elevator with his arms crossed and didn't even look at Mu Yihe indifferently.He couldn't help smiling, like a child who won candy, looking at Mu Yihe proudly.

Seeing Ran Yichu's indifferent attitude, Mu Yihe didn't care, just smiled and said nothing.

When the elevator door opened, Ran Yichu walked out of the elevator first.

"You lost." Si Jiuzu brushed Mu Yihe's shoulder, finished his words coldly, and left following Ran Yichu's footsteps.

The author has something to say: be lazy, five years later... don't hit me

Our ninth master wants to be a proper green tea man. His love rival gritted his teeth when he saw it, and Ran Yichu was coaxed into a circle

Master Jiu: "In the beginning, did the man surnamed Mu not like me?"

Ran Yichu: "It's okay, I like you."

Mu Yihe: "..."

Master Jiu: "For a boy as good as you, that guy surnamed Mu doesn't know how to cherish it, blind!"

Ran Yichu: "This kind of thing won't happen again in the future."

Master Jiu: "Well, if you had met me earlier, I would have spoiled you to the sky. In the eyes of others, you are worthless, but to me, you are my treasure."

Mu Yihe's inner OS who has no right to speak: You green tea man, I *********************************** *****