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Chapter 2

Since he couldn't know what the great opportunity in Wang Cheng's body meant, He Chunlin didn't worry about it any more. He just lifted the quilt and prepared to grasp it. He didn't expect that as soon as his feet touched the ground, he would fall uncontrollably and spin around. , He Chunlin could no longer get up on the ground.

"Is this Lin Daiyu's body!?" He Chunlin gritted his teeth angrily.

"Original body wants to die wholeheartedly, of course it is also more harsh on itself."

"This guy is so bad, just wipe his neck!"

"Probably, this is his integrity."

"Damn it, I want to slap him to death!"

He Chunlin moved his body with difficulty, leaning himself against the edge of the bed reluctantly, this little movement made him panting, and a thin layer of sweat was already forming on his back, remembering that he was actually spread out on this unlucky body, He Chunlin stopped cursing his mother, "May I ask if this body can still be saved?"

"Of course, but the progress has not been activated. If the host discovers the main mission in advance, you will be as strong as an ox, no problem."

"So can you remind me?" He Chunlin jumped anxiously.

"Sorry host, please find out yourself."

He Chunlin just didn't bother to pay attention to the system sound.

Regarding his current physical condition, He Chunlin felt disgusted in every possible way, but he couldn't do anything about it. Regarding his limp body, He Chunlin simply opened his throat and shouted: "Xiao Wang! Come in!"

Suddenly a person slipped into the room, standing at the door in a regular manner, staring at He Chunlin who was sitting on the ground for a moment, just about to step forward, but as if remembering something, he took a step back, his muddy eyes His eyes revealed complex dark colors.

He Chunlin cleared his throat, and said earnestly, "Well, Xiao Wang..."

"Hmm..." Wang Cheng lowered his head and answered in a low voice.

Seeing Wang Cheng's appearance, He Chunlin's unbearable heart suddenly ignited again. He just wanted to say something, and the system sound in his mind rang, "Host, let me remind you, the last time you start the progress is now." The quickest way is to brush Wang Cheng's favorability."

Xiao Wang stuck in his throat was swallowed back by He Chunlin.

"That, husband..."

Wang Cheng raised his head and looked at He Chunlin puzzled.

"Well, my husband, please help me." After He Chunlin said, he stretched out his hand carelessly.

Wang Cheng was shocked, and touched He Chunlin tremblingly with trembling hands, but for a moment, Wang Cheng quickly flung him away.

He Chunlin: ...

"Sorry." Wang Cheng lowered his head, not daring to look at He Chunlin again.

Why do you hate it so much?

Even though He Chunlin was about to lose his temper, he continued to smile and said, "Sorry, help me up."

Is it really comfortable to sit up here? ?

Wang Cheng reached out his hand inquiringly, but he didn't grab He Chunlin's hand, but just grabbed his wide sleeve, and with a gentle pull, He Chunlin slammed into Wang Cheng's arms hard, and he felt Wang Cheng's tight body, even trembling.

He Chunlin sighed helplessly, how miserable was this green young man being tortured?No, what kind of fragile body is this original body?Get up after being gently pulled?How much meat has grown...

He Chunlin didn't pay too much attention to his first kiss with Wang Cheng.dense.catch.Touching, it's not as bad as He Chunlin imagined, isn't it just a little dull?It shows that this person is sincere and careless, and his favorability is very good.

"What are you doing standing there?" He Chunlin leaned on Wang Cheng's shoulder and muttered.

Wang Cheng stood up quickly like a needle prick, and hugged He Chunlin clumsily. The posture of the princess hug made He Chunlin's heart tremble. In his previous life, he had never been treated like this before...

Holding Wang Cheng's neck, although it was a little stiff, it did not disturb He Chunlin's interest. Observing Wang Cheng at such a close distance made He Chunlin feel a kind of pleasure, "You look good, this guy."

"The host is being polite, I have said it all, and the spiritual level will definitely make up for it."

"Just a little silly."

"The host is worrying too much, the future will be long, the host should adjust well. Just teach."

"You are so yellow, why hasn't the violent system been formatted?"

"It's probably a setting problem. Existence is inevitable. The host should not care about such trivial matters, just brush up Wang Cheng's favorability."

As the system sound disappeared, He Chunlin realized that the idiot was still standing. He continued to sigh helplessly, and pointed out, "Let's go for a walk."

Wang Cheng nodded, never daring to look at He Chunlin in his arms.

He Chunlin felt that Wang Cheng was really stupid, so he looked anxiously.

I didn't bother to think too much. When he stepped out of the door, He Chunlin had to half-close his eyes due to the dazzling light. The light shone on Wang Cheng's face. I don't know if it was an illusion. He Chunlin's heart trembled, as if there was a spiritual shock Shock.

Is it because I haven't been in love for too long?

He Chunlin thought so.

Outside the house is a large yard, surrounded by fences, where several roosters are arrogantly lowering their heads to peck the rice. On the side of the yard are golden corn kernels and red peppers.There is still a pot of medicine on the stove in the corner not far away, and the thatched roof behind is blown by the wind, making a 'rustling' sound, everything is peaceful and beautiful.

He Chunlin, who grew up in the reinforced concrete city, was blinded by all this. He suddenly felt his eye sockets heat up. Leaning on Wang Cheng's body, his breath was full of his breath. He could feel the tension and uneasiness of this man. Not just stupid, but stupid.The original body was ruthless and ungrateful to him, and he wanted to escape, but this person was still obsessed with serving him. The original body could eat him to death with a single word, and he couldn't find any faults. He had the same attribute as the loyal dog Hachiko, but This kind of eight-form love was what He Chunlin had always hoped for in his previous life.

He seeks himself at work and paralyzes himself in life. He can be a rising star, or a street mouse in the sewer; he can sit in a meeting room with a straight face, or he can sit in a bar smelling of alcohol and tobacco ;He can pass three stages and cut six generals all the way to the top, and he can also live a nightlife in the world of flowers and flowers without touching his body.

People live like dogs.

His ex-wife once laughed at him and called him a bitch.Zili archway.

He didn't refute, because he didn't meet the person who is worth everything, he can only wait, wait for time, money, rights, the foundation to gain a foothold in society, and the appearance of that person. wait.

But in the end, no one showed up, and he was still a dog.

Shuttle through the streets and alleys of the city, while feeling self-pity and resentment, while being numb in self-exile.

Is that him?

The person in his arms suddenly calmed down, Wang Cheng just lowered his head slightly, and quickly raised it up, still standing there dumbly, waiting for the next instruction from the person in his arms.

Why are you so stupid...

"Just let me down." He Chunlin said helplessly.

Unexpectedly, the double vision that held him firmly trembled suddenly, the man said cautiously: "I'm not tired."

He Chunlin: ...

Those firm eyes seemed to see through He Chunlin's soul, He Chunlin tried to keep calm and said, "What are you doing later?"

"Go to the fields."

He Chunlin nodded, "And then?"

"Go to Dr. Wang, there is only one set of medicine left at home." Wang Cheng said.

"Don't go." The core has been changed, and there is no need to continue to drink those medicines for depression, "Go and help me find a wooden stick after you are done working in the field, the thick one, I will use it to walk for a while .”

"If you don't take medicine, you can't do it... Doctor Wang said...you don't take medicine...you can't do it..." He Chunlin's liver hurts seeing this look of being at a loss.

"I'm cured, so I don't need to eat."

"Really?" Those lifeless eyes suddenly burst into a different kind of brilliance, "Really?"

"En." He Chunlin involuntarily raised a hand and rubbed Wang Cheng's head. It felt good, but it was a little oily. He wiped the hand touching his head on Wang Cheng's clothes and continued, "How about , shall I go to the fields with you?"

"It's dirty and full of bugs." Wang Cheng refused.

"fine."

"You are not in good health, you should rest."

Seeing Wang Cheng who was about to cry, He Chunlin compromised. He was taken into the study by Wang Cheng. The scenery inside opened He Chunlin's eyes. He never thought that there could be such a scholarly place in a thatched cottage. The paper and inkstone were neatly placed on a desk, and more than a hundred kinds of books were neatly displayed on the bookshelf, and bluegrass of different sizes were placed in the study.

"When I come back, I will go to Wang Er to get the rice paper. Don't be angry." Wang Cheng's voice became smaller and smaller.

Seeing him like this, He Chunlin didn't think about it for a while, but just said: "You should go early and return early."

Wang Cheng agreed, carefully placed He Chunlin on the wooden chair, turned his head before leaving, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just opened his mouth and said nothing.

After Wang Cheng left, He Chunlin thought about it, "System, I look so difficult to get along with? It took me a long time to remember, what does this original body look like?"

"Don't worry, the host, the appearance is the best."

"Don't omit the previous ones for me."

"It's not that the host is not easy to get along with, it's that the original body is not easy to get along with. Don't worry too much about the host."

He Chunlin accepted this statement, he looked down at the rice paper on the desk, and asked in bewilderment, "Why are you angry?"

The system remained silent. He Chunlin sighed and didn't bother with the problem. He casually picked up a brush on the pen holder, dipped a little in the wet inkstone, swiped the pen, and wrote the word "Wang Cheng" with a few strokes. Outlined, He Chunlin looked a little fascinated.

"The host's regular script has a square shape and straight strokes, which can be used as a model."

This flattering He Chunlin was very happy. After thinking about it, he was about to pick up his pen and continue to express, when he saw someone push the door in, and the person who came was not polite, and threw a bamboo basket on the desk with a 'slap', aggressively He said, "If it weren't for Wang Cheng's sake, I would starve to death you, a useless scholar!"

He Chunlin half-closed his eyes, looking up and down at the outsider who came in without knocking.

"What are you looking at, eat! Do you still think of yourself as a young master who needs a maid to serve you?" The man's voice became louder and full of confidence.

Seeing that He Chunlin was indifferent, the man didn't think it was strange, and continued: "The autumn harvest is coming soon, Wang Cheng is busy in the field, and you just sit here to express your feelings, dare to love the sinful officials and then try to get fame? Wangjiacun is the nearest The test site is also in Jinju, and it will take a month to travel quickly, and the travel expenses, huh, can you afford it?"

From the moment he entered the door, the man went from contempt to ridicule to ridicule, without stopping for a moment, and He Chunlin never interrupted, he listened quietly, but from the original expressionless face to the back, his brows were already furrowed.

"You still have leisure time to sit here, hum, do you know how valuable your pens, inks, papers and inkstones are? Do you know how many fields your family's king has sold to raise you as a prodigal? That's all, if he hadn't knelt down and begged the village chief, would you still be able to keep it? Wash your face and look at yourself, you are a scholar who is useless, what do you really think of yourself!"

"Enough." He Chunlin said.

"Oh, you still know how to be angry? You can't tell, what I said is wrong, tell me."

"Exactly."

"You're still stubborn... ah... what..." The man was stunned.

"I said, you are right." He Chunlin said.

"You..." The man was speechless.

"It is true that the heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper." He Chunlin sneered, "The delusion is the moonlight in front of the bed, but it is actually just rice grains in the bowl."

"You...this is..." The man shuddered, feeling that He Chunlin was stupefied by his own yelling.

"You still have something to say? You continue, I'll listen." He Chunlin said seriously.

"No... the dish is cold." The man looked at He Chunlin awkwardly.

He Chunlin lifted the square cloth on the bamboo basket, looked at the sliced ​​bacon in the bowl and asked, "Dare to ask, brother, whose family is this food?"

Wang Han, who was called Xiongtai, shuddered suddenly, as if he had found a breaking point to vent his emotions, "Of course it belongs to my family. How can your family Wang Cheng have spare money to buy it? Do you know how many months your pigpen has been empty? The only thing left in the family An old cow plowing the fields and a few roosters, not even laying eggs! If it weren't for... If it wasn't for Wang Cheng to save my life, I would not send good things to your mouth, you are a disaster!"

He Chunlin pursed his lips, and put the square cloth back into the bamboo basket, "Please take a trip, brother, I will accept the things, and I will thank you for today's kindness in the future. If there is nothing else, brother can go."

Just as Wang Han wanted to open his mouth, he caught a glimpse of He Chunlin's gloomy expression, thought for a while, and then left with a weary expression. Before leaving, he still gave He Chunlin a hard look.

"System, explain."

The system sound in his mind didn't sound, He Chunlin gritted his teeth, every word seemed to pop out from between his teeth, "Wang Chengcheng is an idiot."

"Host, calm down, calm down, take a deep breath."

"I hate his papa, is Wang Cheng really stupid!"

He Chunlin was really angry, and he didn't know where the anger came from. The time he met and interacted with Wang Cheng was so short, so short that it was not as short as an office meeting, but he was just unhappy, unhappy with Wang Cheng's dedication, and unhappy with the original work.

What exactly does Wang Cheng love about the original body?

Is it love, or abuse?

This dog compares!