Cannon Fodder's Counterattack [Transmigration Book]

"It's getting late, let's talk when we meet tomorrow." Old man Ran saw that Shen Yanqiao was also quite tired, so he didn't plan to stay any longer, glanced at Ran Yichu, and left on crutches.

Ran Yichu and Shen Yanqiao looked at each other, nodded and left as a greeting.

After leaving the theater, there was no one there. Ran Yichu originally planned to go to Mu Yihe and the others, but he caught a glimpse of a figure on the stairs out of the corner of his eye, so he walked over.

"Mr. Ye." Ran Yichu greeted the other party directly.

The person sitting on the steps drinking obviously paused, and raised his head to look at Ran Yichu in disbelief.

"Can we chat?" Ran Yichu sat beside the other party.

"How...how did you recognize me?" Ye Zhiping asked curiously.

"I didn't know you at the beginning. When I saw you in the square that day, I felt that you had a lot of insight into music. I thought that it would be a problem for a homeless man living on the street to take care of his hands." Ran Yichu said At this time, Ye Zhiping couldn't help touching his hand, so he continued, "After I went back, I accidentally bought a CD of your concert in Los Angeles. I checked your information on the Internet, and I always feel like I have seen you somewhere. I just saw you from a long distance, and the picture of you playing the piano popped up in my mind, so I am betting that Master Ye, who has disappeared for 18 years, will It's you."

After listening to Ran Yichu's words, Ye Zhiping put down the wine bottle in his hand and smiled helplessly: "For so many years, you are the first person to recognize me."

"It's a pity." Ran Yichu regretted.

"I can no longer play the piano." Ye Zhiping said.

"Why?" Ran Yichu asked.

And Ye Zhiping raised his right hand with a bitter smile and said, "This hand, it's useless."

Ran Yichu looked at Ye Zhiping's deformed ring finger on his right hand, and fell silent.

"If a pianist can't even protect his hands well, what's the difference between him and a waste?" Ye Zhiping took a sip of his wine while talking.

"I'm sorry..." Ran Yichu, who felt like poking someone's scar, blamed himself.

"It's all over, and you are also unintentional."

"Actually, I came to you to ask for something." Ran Yichu said.

"What else can I help with?" Ye Zhiping teased.

"Be my piano teacher." Ran Yichu looked at him and said firmly.

Ye Zhiping was stunned at this moment. He never expected that there would be people who needed him in this field that he hadn’t touched in 18 years. It took him a long time to react and said: “I haven’t touched a piano for 18 years.”

"I know this request is very abrupt, but I still hope you can agree." Ran Yichu looked at Ye Zhiping with a smile.

"Let me think about it again..." Ye Zhiping lowered his head and looked at the wine bottle in his hand.

"This is my cell phone number. Call me if you figure it out." Ran Yichu saw Mu Yihe's car in the distance flashing its headlights twice in their direction, so he took it out of his pocket and found out that he was in the hospital today. Tear off the corner of his mobile phone number from the list and hand it to Ye Zhiping.

Ye Zhiping who took the number looked up at Ran Yichu meaningfully and said nothing.

"I will never let you down." After Ran Yichu said this confidently, he got up and walked towards Mu Yihe.

After getting into the back seat of the car, Ran Yichu's gaze was still on Ye Zhiping on the steps at the entrance of the theater.

"Ready to expand your business?" Mu Yihe joked.

"Take me back first, I have to go back to filming tomorrow." Chu Xu yawned and sat on the co-pilot with his eyes closed.

Mu Yihe didn't say anything, and drove towards Chu Xu's residence.

Along the way, Ran Yichu was still thinking about Ye Zhiping, and he was in a good mood. He finally found something meaningful in this virtual world.

After sending Chu Xu back home, Mu Yihe saw that Ran Yichu had fallen asleep behind him, so he turned off the music and continued driving.

Their current relationship sometimes makes Mu Yihe himself unable to tell what it is. Ran Yichu no longer surrounds him all the time like before, but starts to keep a distance from him.If it is said that at the beginning, I mistakenly thought that Ran Yichu was playing hard to get, but after getting along with each other these days, I always felt that the current Ran Yichu is no longer the past Ran Yichu, he is simply a different person.

This is also very good, without the entanglement, the relationship between him and Chu Xu has become much more harmonious.

When they arrived at the entrance of the villa, Mu Yihe stopped the car with no intention of driving in, and Ran Yichu in the back seat slept deeply because he was pregnant, so he had no idea that he had arrived.

Mu Yihe looked at the sleeping Ran Yichu through the rearview mirror, saw that he was frowning tightly as if he had some unhappy dream, wanted to wake him up but held back.

"Yueyue..." Ran Yichu murmured, tears streaming down from his tightly closed eyes.

Mu Yihe didn't hear what he was talking about, but just watched him quietly.

"Yueyue, don't be afraid, don't be afraid!" Ran Yichu repeated in his sleep, with an expression of indescribable pain.

In the dream, he hugged the injured Ran Yiyue tightly, trying to wake her up time and time again, but the person in his arms just didn't wake up.

Ran Yichu desperately yelled for help to the pedestrians around him, but those people hurried away indifferently as if they couldn't see them.

"Yueyue, don't die, don't die..." Ran Yichu helplessly covered Ran Yiyue's wound that had made a big hole, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

"Ran Yichu..."

Someone was calling his name, but the voice seemed to be coming from the distant sky, empty and full of concern.

"Ran Yichu." The man called him again, his voice seemed to be closer.

"Save us..." Ran Yichu murmured.

"Ran Yichu, wake up." A warm palm touched his forehead.

"Ah!" Ran Yichu woke up with a start, panting heavily while looking at Mu Yihe who was close at hand.

In the quiet car, the only sound was his panting.

"Having a nightmare?" Mu Yihe looked at him with concern.

"Hmm." Ran Yichu lost his soul, drooping his thick eyelashes and wiped away the tears on his face with his hands.

The dream just now was so real that he was almost lost in it and couldn't get out.

"Here we are." Mu Yihe said.

"Okay." Ran Yichu nodded, and numbly pushed open the car door, the cold wind blowing in instantly woke him up a lot.

"Who is Yueyue?" Mu Yihe couldn't help asking him.

Ran Yichu didn't answer, got off the station and rang the doorbell at the gate.

Seeing that there was no reply, Mu Yihe didn't ask any more questions, got out of the back seat and sat back in the driver's seat, and waited quietly for Ran Yichu to enter.

Soon, Mrs. Zhou opened the door, and Ran Yichu entered the yard without looking back.

"Sister-in-law Zhou, cook him some supper." Mu Yihe lowered the car window and instructed Mrs. Zhou at the door.

"Okay, then would you like to have something to eat before we go?" Aunt Zhou asked.

"No need, go get busy." After Mu Yihe finished speaking, he rolled up the window and drove away.

The next day, Ran Yichu received a call from old man Ran, asking him to go back to his old house for dinner.

Ran Yichu originally wanted to refuse, but felt that since he knew nothing about his current identity, he had to learn about his family background first, so he agreed.

After hanging up the phone, Ran Yichu took the initiative to send a message to Mu Yihe for the first time, asking for the address of Ran's old house.

Mu Yihe, who was in a meeting, looked down at the phone on the desk with the screen turned on, raised his eyebrows, picked up the phone and went back: I forgot where my home is?

Ran Yichu looked at Mu Yihe's reply text message, and sent it in a daze, not knowing how to go back to conceal that he was not "Ran Yichu" himself.

While in a daze, an address popped up in the chat box, and Ran Yichu heaved a sigh of relief and replied "Thank you".

When the address was reached, Ran Yichu slowly got up from the sofa and went upstairs to change clothes.

Four months pregnant, wearing loose clothes does not look different from the past, but after all, she is a "pregnant woman", and her movements will still be much slower than ordinary people.

These days, his appetite is five or six times better than in his previous life, and his weight has increased significantly. Even Mrs. Zhou happily said that his overall complexion is much better than when he just came back from the hospital.

After looking for a set of more casual and loose clothes from the cabinet and changing them on, Ran Yichu stood in front of the full-length mirror and looked at himself now. His face, which was pale and colorless before, was now ruddy, energetic, and young and delicate.

In the afternoon, Ran Yichu wanted to go out and take a taxi to Ran's old house, but the driver downstairs was already waiting for him to leave at any time.

Along the way, the driver played the piano music played by Shen Yanqiao. Ran Yichu was fascinated by it, as if he was on the stage and felt the joy of playing the piano.

"Master Ran, we've arrived." The driver stopped the car and saw that his eyes were closed, thinking he was asleep, so he reminded him.

Ran Yichu opened his eyes and looked out the window, and found that the car was parked at the entrance of a private mansion with high walls, so he thanked him and got out of the car.

Standing at the wooden gate, he found the doorbell and pressed it, then waited quietly for someone to open the door, but not long after, a black car drove over slowly, he turned his head curiously, and saw Shen Yanqiao driving He got down and opened the rear door.

A white-haired old man was helped out of the car by Shen Yanqiao, and then he saw Ran Yichu standing at the door at a glance.

"Yichu, you're here too?" Shen Yanqiao helped the old man turn around and greeted Ran Yichu gently.

"Hello." Ran Yichu didn't know how to address them at first, so he greeted them lightly.

"The little guy has become more energetic recently." The old man patted Ran Yichu's shoulder and smiled.

"Thank you." Ran Yichu replied politely.

"I heard that you will take the college entrance examination soon?" the old man asked.

"There are still three months." Ran Yichu returned.

"Come on, don't let your grandfather down." The old man said.

"Yes." Ran Yichu replied with a smile.

Soon, while the three of them were chatting, the nanny opened the door, and old man Ran greeted them.

"Do you have an appointment?" Old man Ran glanced at Ran Yichu, smiled and shook hands with Shen Yanqiao's grandfather, "Old boy, the more you live after a few months, the younger you will be."

"You can pull it, and you will know how to make fun of me." Old man Zhou also laughed.

"Yanqiao, don't stand outside, quickly help your grandfather into the house." Old man Ran invited people to the house as he said.

Ran Yi, who was left on the sidelines, followed a few people with interest and didn't intend to speak out.

The author has something to say: I haven't updated it for a year, I hope someone will read it, don't hit me, I swear, I will write seriously, and I will become bald if I cheat again