Major General he doesn't want to play Beta anymore [Rebirth]

When Wen Yu opened his eyes again, he felt severe pain all over his body, and couldn't help but gasped.

"Yo, are you awake?" A familiar voice came from above diagonally.

Wen Yu raised his eyes to see that Jing Sheng's sarcasm face was now combined with his real emotions, making him appear even more sarcastic.

"Long time no see, Miss Cake." Wen Yu thought, showing a smile, but because of the pain of the wound, he distorted a grin that was probably somewhat ferocious.

"Now? Do you know it hurts?" Jing Sheng suddenly stood up from the chair, and lost all his previous demeanor: "You are so powerful, you can go anywhere? Dare to break into it by yourself, don't you?"

Wen Yu was stunned: "I..."

"What me!" Jing Sheng was holding back a puff of anger. When he was unconscious, he still had an emotion called worry pressing on him. This would make sure that he was all right, and his whole body seemed to be exploding. I can't wait to drag this desperate bastard into the sky together: "You really think you are not bad, don't you? There are so many people in the Dawn Legion? Are they living for nothing? Do you need to rush in?"

At the critical moment of life and death, Young Master Wen, who did not change his expression, was stunned for a moment, dared not to say anything, and shrank cautiously into the bed.

Jing Sheng scolded him so much that he couldn't help it, but he couldn't really lift this half-disabled patient out of the bed and give him a beating, so he could only hold his breath, step heavily on his feet, turn around and sit on the chair with his buttocks , Picked up the water glass and took a sip, which was considered calm.

Wen Yu observed carefully, and asked tentatively: "Well, sister, did you tell Mr. Jing and them?"

Jing Sheng sneered: "I told you, how could you not tell, Mr. Wen? With such a great ability, let everyone be happy together when you tell me."

Wen Yu: "..."

It's hard to tell the truth from the gas to the spiky little cake mouth.

but……

"Major?" Wen Yu was a little surprised.

In his previous life, he had been in the army for two full years before he became a major.

So how important is the information he has spent so much effort to steal?

With a "pop", the water glass fell heavily on the table.

Wen Yu shuddered, realizing that his casual mention just now had made a mistake.

"It's good to be careful." Jing Sheng looked over with a knife in his eyes: "Why, tomorrow, if there is someone who can directly promote you to a major? General, you will die? Don't you want it?"

Wen Yuxin said that his sister, Little Cake, was probably going crazy with anger, so she was unreasonable. Major?

"How? That must be impossible. I cherish my life the most."

A face of remorse, righteousness and strict speech.

Seeing that Jing Sheng was going to spit out some thorns, Wen Yu hurriedly snatched it away, and asked the question he cared most about: "How is Zhou Shuyu?"

"Better than you." Jing Sheng rolled his eyes, "At least there's nothing wrong with his brain."

Wen Yu cautiously asked, "...how is my mental strength?"

Jing Sheng said indifferently, "It's not far from madness."

The air fell into silence. After a long while, Jing Sheng let out a long sigh of relief and rubbed his forehead: "Forget it, what kind of anger with you."

Wen Yuyan? He stared at his little cake sister.

Jing Sheng stood up again, walked to the bedside, and touched Wen Yu's head tenderly: "Anyway, you've been at the mercy of me for most of the month."

Wen Yu: "..."

Looking at Wen Yu's surrendered expression, Jing Sheng finally showed a normal smile: "It's just mental disorder, that's what my sister does."

Wen Yu was rarely obedient: "Then rely on my sister to save me."

"I can't rely on me for a while or a half." Jing Sheng paused and said, "The laboratory is still there? It will take a few months to produce results."

Wen Yu: "Then I... just mess around like this?"

"It's not necessary." Jing Sheng looked very light: "Don't you still have a fiancé?"

Wen Yu paused, his eyelashes drooping slightly.

It's a bit naive to say, maybe it's because Chi Jing was the last person he saw before he fell into a coma. When he opened his eyes and saw Jing Sheng... he was a little disappointed.

It's been a while? Hearing the reply, Jing Sheng gave his younger brother a strange look, and then said, "You woke up once before, and your mental power frightened me to death. We're all going to give you a tranquilizer Yes, Chi Jing said that he wanted to try and release his mental power to fuse with you, and then he calmed you down."

Wen Yu was taken aback for a moment, after hearing what Jing Sheng said, he had a vague impression...

The gentle spiritual power and the clear snowy fragrance are like a deep dream.

So, little boyfriend now? Where did he go?

The young man raised his eyes, his eyes were a little bright, Jing Sheng didn't care at all, and continued: "You really have to thank him, otherwise you might have to go on a blind date with tranquilizers until the results come out in the lab In love."

Wen Yu nodded: "Then Chi Jing..."

Jing Sheng waved his hand: "I didn't want to let him try it. Anyone can do such a thing as the fusion of spiritual power? You can't tell. You can kill yourself. What if you drive them crazy together?"

Look at Jing Sheng's tone, is it Chi Jing? Something happened, but Wen Yu's heart was still raised: "How is he?"

"It's okay, it's fine." Jing Sheng said with a look of surprise: "But his spiritual power is too high, and he can suppress your cheating 3S..."

Seeing that Jing Sheng had a tendency to continue talking, Wen Yu couldn't hold back, and interrupted: "So, where is Chi Jing now?"

Jing Sheng shut up, lowered his head and carefully looked at the little pudding that was rarely soft due to the injury.

Slowly, she finally realized what the light in her brother's eyes meant just now, and then felt a real toothache.

what is this?

Can't I help my sister when my brother grows up?

It's going to rain, my brother is going to get married?

Seems to be all? Not very appropriate.

Wen Yu was a little anxious and tugged at her sleeve: "Sister?"

"Sleeping next door." Jing Sheng crossed his arms, looked at his relieved brother, and added with a sneer, "You are happy and happy, Xiao Chi has been outside for so many days? Close your eyes? You almost knocked K281 over!"

Wen Yu blinked, and suddenly realized that K281 is so big, how did Chi Jing find him in less than two days?

That quick glance under the sky, at that time, he only felt happy, until now, he was slow to react, how long had he had to walk before, before he could take those last few steps .

Wen Yu didn't know how to express it, but felt that he should say something: "He..."

Did Jing Sheng? Give him a chance to speak, and continued: "Afterwards, I managed to get you back, little one with a conscience, and he stayed by your bedside all the time. You are mentally disordered and you don't remember anything. Now, what about Xiao Chi? I'll integrate and sort it out for you without saying a word, stop it? I can't stop it!"

Wen Yu opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Jing Sheng looked at Xiao Mo's conscientiously dazed expression, sneered a little, and then made up his knife: "Tell him to rest and not do it, but he can't go away after being pulled, and the doctor gave him an injection, and then he obediently fell to the next door. "

Speaking of this, Jing Shengfu went to his heart and finally thought of a suitable description: "It's really a flower stuck in cow dung."

Wen Yu: "..."

"Okay, I'm going to the laboratory to follow up the progress, you can lie down by yourself, call someone if you have something to do."

After Jing Sheng outputted, he was happy, stood up gracefully, swept away the folds of his clothes, and left without looking back.

The small ward in the resident fell into silence again.

Wen Yu opened his eyes and looked at the snow-white ceiling, his thoughts were confused.

Jing Sheng's words kept ringing in his mind, he could hardly restrain his imagination, what did Chi Jing do?What kind of mood?

In the end, the figure running towards him in a blur of consciousness was replayed over and over again. His little boyfriend, the always calm and composed Officer Xiao Chi, had never acted like that.

……

Wen Yu closed his eyes? He felt that the wound on his body seemed to be a little more painful.

Injured people are prone to drowsiness. Wen Yu doesn't know when he fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up again, the first thing that broke into his consciousness was the clear breath of snow.

He opened his eyes suddenly? Sitting beside the bed was the person he was expecting.

"Brother..." Wen Yu grabbed Chi Jing's hand, and he had to admit that he was acting shamelessly.

The object of being coquettish paused, and let out a "hmm".

Wen Yu was a little uncertain about his emotions.

"Brother, how is your mental strength?" Wen Yu carefully tested.

Chi Jing's mood sounded very stable: "It's all right."

Wen Yu didn't feel relieved, so he went on to find a topic: "What about the underground? Are you all caught?"

"Hmm." Chi Jing opened the small refrigerator and was picking something in it: "Ji Xiaohong brought the two of the Ning family there? Over there, they? They didn't know you were awake yet, so they should come back to see you tomorrow."

Wen Yu felt chilly in his heart. He felt that Chi Jing was most likely angry. Thinking about it, Chi Jing put out a row of medical nutritional supplements from the small refrigerator and asked, "The doctor said you have stomach bleeding. I can’t eat normally these days, what do you want to eat?”

Wen Yu looked down and chose the milk tea flavor: "This one."

"Hmm." Chi Jing responded, packed up the rest, unscrewed the milk tea-flavored nutrient, supported Wen Yu with one hand, and handed it to his mouth.

Wen Yu opened her mouth obediently, staring at her little boyfriend with both eyes.

Probably the effect of the doctor's injection was good. Chi Jing's face didn't show a bit of fatigue. It was as handsome as ever, as good-looking as if it was about to shine, and it was also as expressionless as always.

If anything...

Did Chi Jing? Look at him.

Wen Yu confirmed that the little boyfriend was indeed angry.

Unlike Jing Sheng, it may be due to personality reasons, or it may be the difference in the relationship between family members and lovers. Chi Jing can't point at Wen Yu's nose and scold him. He just keeps silent, quiet, and expresses himself. dissatisfaction.

Like a silent cold war, the one that started the cold war was reluctant to leave the lost and recovered treasures in the air, even taking a nutritional supplement? You have to feed them yourself to be at ease. Come out and let this war die down immediately.

Not yet? The white flag was raised at the beginning.

Wen Yu didn't feel the joy of victory at all, he had never had such an experience, he just felt at a loss.

In his previous life, the young man whose family was ruined before he became an adult had only himself. In front of him was a long knife that was also anonymous, and behind him was the blood debt of Li Xiao. He hung his life and the truth on the same line, with a Either you die or I die hard.

He is used to facing everything by himself, and going all out to fight.

Mr. Jing and Jing Sheng are far away in the capital? Ji Xiaohong silently gave him all his support, never? Someone told him that what you did was wrong, and someone would worry...

Nervously tugging at Chi Jing's cuff, the man only looked down at him for a moment, but didn't make a sound, and just picked up the nutritional supplements he had finished drinking.

"Brother..." Wen Yu clumsily tried to be a good boy: "This is so bad."

It said it tasted like milk tea, but it was actually sticky like a badly boiled thick porridge.

Are you unskilled in being a good boy? Getting the expected response, Chi Jing, like a ruthless cleaning robot, glanced at it and said lightly: "Next time, change to a different flavor."

When you're done, turn around and leave.

Wen Yu was a little panicked, so he grabbed Chi Jing's wrist.

The seriously injured boy was a little weak, and it would be more appropriate to say "pull" rather than "stretch", but with such a light push, the Alpha, which could support the entire exoskeleton, was unable to break free.

"Brother, I was wrong." His boy said softly.

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Today's OOC Chi Jing: What else can I do?Of course I choose to forgive him.