Rebirth of Super Red Star

Blushing and heartbeating, ashamed and embarrassing, being 'dissuaded' once like coaxing a child, Cheng Le was completely defeated.

Sitting on the bench, he clenched his phone angrily and stared at the blackened phone screen with his big eyes. The strength of his fingers and palm was so strong that the metal fuselage sank into his muscles. There was a slight creaking sound of friction coming from his hands. If you observe carefully, you can obviously find that the metal shell on both sides of the phone that he held in his hand has collapsed a little.

Fortunately, the guy he was using was specially made by the technical department of brigade x, and its quality was so good that it was fireproof, waterproof, and resistant to falling and crashing.

Switching to a normal mobile phone, it would definitely be scrapped if he pinched it like just now. The body like a human weapon left to him by the original owner, Cheng Le, is not for nothing in terms of strength and explosive power.

After staring at the depressions on both sides of the phone that obviously fit the width of the fingers, Cheng Le shook his head angrily, funny and frustrated.

How should I put it, a game with 'There's a hole in my heart' just now, 'There's a hole in my heart' reminded him again.Let him clearly realize that even if he and the original owner are both Chengle, they have different growth backgrounds, different college choices, abilities, personality, disposition, and attitude towards others.

Like him, a college student who has just graduated from college, has a cheerful and optimistic personality, can't hide things in his heart, and is used to writing his happiness and unhappiness on his face.

As for the original owner, a genius who was directly recruited into the X brigade as soon as he graduated from the military academy, how could he be like him?Mature, powerful, thoughtful, and special fighters whose skills are far beyond the ordinary sense, how can a college student like him who has not really experienced those things be able to compare.

Before, he still thought things were too simple, thinking that as long as he could deal with his father with acting skills, he would have time to gradually familiarize himself with everything in this world according to the memory of the original owner.

As everyone knows, knowing is one thing, and having the ability to do it is another.It's like a high board wall in an obstacle course. After he got the memory of the original owner, he knew very well how to climb and climb over it, but if he was really asked to do it, he couldn't complete it [-]%. Subconsciously stopped below the wall, looked up at the high plank wall several meters high, hesitating.

"...Hey, it's done."

"Looking at it this way, the old man is forced to go to the southern war zone. It's not useless? He should be happy, but why is he so upset in his heart?"

With a wry smile, he leaned back on the back of the chair. He was a real college student.

Work matters, family matters, and the time difference of about 20 years, he has to adapt to each of them for a while. If he wants to accept the habit and become proficient in an instant, the original owner's disposition may be fine, but he is obviously not realistic. ah.

Cultivate, think, and get familiar with everything in this world according to the memories that pop up in my mind from time to time.

In the blink of an eye, a month passed, Cheng Le recuperated, and he was completely accustomed to this modern social environment. He was especially proficient in the Internet, games, and information. Hole's blessing.

The detailed process is as follows. Ever since he was brutally abused by the opponent in the first battle, Cheng Le vowed to avenge his shame. Afterwards, he practiced the game 'Legend of the Military World' hard.

Every day when I lie in bed and get bored with injections, I will continue to challenge like 'there is a hole in my heart' after repeated defeats.From being helpless the second time and the third time, to occasionally making trouble for the opponent, to now winning and losing each other, his growth can be described as rapid in a month, and he is comparable to the real person after the nickname 'There is a hole in my heart' , is becoming more and more familiar.

They added each other as friends and exchanged phone numbers a long time ago. Although they knew very well that they were nearby, they kept tacit understanding and did not bring up the topic of meeting each other.In games and text messages, the scope of chatting has ranged from purely gossip at the beginning to current politics, military affairs, entertainment, and important news. Every attempt to discuss represents that the relationship between the two is making great strides forward.

But now, on June 13, 15, "There is a hole in my heart" is about to be discharged from the hospital, and Cheng Le himself will go through the discharge procedures at NO. , I feel sorry for the new friends who have become more and more chatty after the acquaintance.

the reason is simple!His father is here, the original owner Cheng Le's father is here, Cheng Jiahui, who is as shrewd as a fox digging countless pits, is here!At this moment, sitting on the left side of his hospital bed, move to the chair beside the bed!

"Uh, dad, that dad... you, you, why are you here?"

Stuttering, trying to stay calm, Cheng Le, who was lying on the bed for a while during the noon injection, was startled by the man next to the bed as soon as he woke up. He completely forgot the battle plan of maintaining his acting skills and pretending to be the original owner, and looked at Cheng Le in front of him Hui's eyes were full of confusion and hesitation.

This made Cheng Jiahui, who was sitting beside his son's bed with a smile on his face, very strange. He looked suspiciously at his son who had lost a lot of weight for a while, and just came to the conclusion that there was nothing wrong in his heart, but when he saw the look in his son's eyes in the next second With a thumping of the heart, a very bad premonition came out.

Who is this guy?It's definitely not his son. Although he looks exactly like his son, his aura and feeling are much different.

Obviously the face is still the same, and the eyebrows are also the same, but what's the matter with the green and dodging in the eyes?His son, he has been spoiled since he was a child, he has never hit or scolded, he has always been the proud son in his heart, but he just suffered an injury and recuperated a disease, how could he become so immature now? Ignorant, can you see the bottom of a pool of clear water at a glance? !

"...Woke up, do you want to drink water? You can do it, you haven't made a phone call in a month. What are you busy with? Still angry with Dad?"

Speaking with an unpredictable expression, he picked up the water glass on the bedside table and handed it to Cheng Le. Cheng Jiahui, who was wearing a military uniform without a military cap, observed his son's reaction in front of him.

"Ah? Phone? Call, call? I, I, I, I, I forgot, I'm not angry with you. Look at what you said, Dad, how can I be a son..."

"Shut up! Stop talking! Who are you?!"

Very sure, word by word, Cheng Jiahui, who raised his voice more and more, stood up with a huff.

"Uh--"

Facing Cheng Jiahui's questioning, Cheng Le, who was nervous and hurriedly looking for excuses, shrank his eardrums and shrank. In Cheng Jiahui's sudden strong aura beside the bed, the voice of explanation was cut off in mid-air and could not continue.

Looking at Cheng Jiahui again, if it was just suspicion before, then it is certain now!His son, his son who served in the x brigade is so powerful, even if he was suddenly startled by an unexpected incident, he would not be able to show the extremely uneasy expression of the person in front of him, timid and timid.

This man is not his son!

Who is he?

Where did it come from! ?

What happened to his proud son? !

If it weren't for the consideration of the impact, he wanted to find out the truth of the matter as soon as possible, and he was afraid that he would hurt his son's body and his son would never come back.He really wanted, really wanted to strangle this monster that had snatched his son's body to death, so as not to embarrass him with his son's body here.

boom!

With a bang, the vase full of flowers on the bedside table exploded.

Cheng Le had an unbelievably shocked expression on his face. He looked at the fragments of the vase and at Cheng Jiahui who stood up from the seat beside the bed and stared at him. He couldn't figure out what Cheng Jiahui was like. After breaking the vase, he was a little panicked and trembling, for fear that something bad would make his father angry.

I figured it out, although Cheng Jiahui found out that he was not the original owner, but facing this Cheng Jiahui who was only a little older than his father and had exactly the same temperament and demeanor, how could he treat him as another person?

A minute or two ago, before he found out that something was wrong with him, the concern and love in his eyes when he smiled and looked at him was completely the same as the father who loved him before he got into trouble in another world.It's the kind of child who has everything, and this kid never makes people worry about his ambition. My brat really gives me a face!

"Well, Dad...don't! Don't be angry! I, I, I, I am really your son! I really am Chengle!"

As soon as the voice that wanted to explain was out of his mouth, and before he finished calling Dad, Cheng Le noticed that Cheng Jiahui's eyes were filled with anger in front of him, and he subconsciously clenched his palms into fists and raised his arms to smash him in the face.

"Really! Really! I'm not lying! I, I, I, I am really your son! It's just... not a son of this world, not nearly 40 years old, not a military school but a Chinese opera, Before coming here... just graduated from college."

"..."

"I, I don't know what's going on. The day you called me last month, I woke up and found myself here. Me, me, I was sleeping in the rented house, and I didn't do anything else I don't understand why I came to this world! I swear I didn't lie to you, if you don't believe me, you can ask me about my childhood, I don't want to do this myself, I, uh—"

Emotional agitation is both an explanation and a vent. Cheng Le sat on the bed with his whole face flushed with anxiety, the blood vessels on his neck bulged, layers of sweat appeared on his forehead, and his eyes rolled when he finished shouting the last word. There were a lot of teardrops.

The bitterness in Cheng Jiahui's heart, standing by the bed and watching this situation, was beyond words. He didn't want to believe the absurd and ridiculous excuses made by his "son" in front of him, but his countless experiences in high positions over the years told him that this The son of a college student is telling the truth every word and every word, and the real situation is very likely to be what he said.

but!

time travel?disappear?Sudden soul transformation, he did not expect this kind of thing to happen to Cheng Jiahui.

Originally, he thought that the disappearance of Tianjia Tianlu and Lei Ting was just an exception, but he didn't expect that they would have the similar honor of getting married.He should say that this incident fortunately didn't make his family Cheng Le disappear directly, it was just a change of soul, Cheng Le from another world. ?

Closing his eyes and opening his eyes, Cheng Jiahui took a deep breath, shook his body slightly and let go of his clenched fists, forcing himself to calm down within a minute.

He took half a step back, sat back on the chair before, and looked at the healthy, crying but very embarrassed 'son' on the bed with no expression on his face. Bringing up a son, wanting to enjoy a kind of compensation for the joy of raising a son.

In the past, his family was successful, he was too obedient, too smart, too self-controlled and motivated, which sometimes made him, a father, feel very unfulfilled.Ever since he was a child, he hadn't given him any worries at all. When he grew up, he was directly recruited into the X brigade after graduating from the military academy.I didn't expect God to arrange a turning point here. What do you think he should do?Accept the reality, or seek death and life, beg God and worship Buddha, let God return his son?

Hey……

Sighing in his heart, Cheng Jiahui, who had experienced several ups and downs in his life, quickly calmed down.

His brows were slightly condensed, the light in his eyes suddenly lit up, and the aura he released before he asked the question changed instantly, and a man in military uniform appeared on his left shoulder dimly, sitting on his shoulder When he looked over, Cheng Le, a trumpet that had shrunk countless times, showed a big smile at him.

Looking at the villain in front of him, Cheng Jiahui was full of emotions, countless emotions flashed in his eyes, and finally turned into a touch of determination.Turning around, looking at the son who gradually stopped crying on the bed, he forced himself to smile with the corners of his mouth up, ready to confirm the authenticity of this matter and reassure himself.

"...Lele, stop crying. Since you are still Chengle, I am still your father."

Stretched out his right hand and rubbed the top of Cheng Le's head above his left shoulder, Cheng Jiahui withdrew his palm while speaking, the villain who was originally sitting on his shoulder stood up at the same moment, and when he looked in the direction of the hospital bed, eyes popped out. There was a light.

"Don't blame Dad for being overhearted, Dad... I have a few questions for you. I hope you can answer them truthfully and prove your identity. After all, this matter itself is very important to you and me. "

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