Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

Song Xi suspected that he was dazzled, but the bulging mass was too hard to ignore.

The system heheed twice, and said coolly: "Yes, Shi Geng, it's still for you."

Song Xi was silent and didn't refute it for a long time.

The system thought that the incident of 'the brother I just met turned out to have an impure purpose towards me' was a blow to him, so he wanted to give him a few words of consolation to prevent the other party from going on strike similar to the psychological blows suffered by employees.

A set of rhetoric was on his lips, Song Xi suddenly clicked his tongue secretly, and said: "It's really big, it looks bigger than mine."

The system choked instantly, broke up the words and swallowed them alive.

Consolation fart, isn't this the middle of the gay pregnancy?

Song Xi went on to say: "I knew it! Before, it was not because of my relatives, but because I suddenly helped me. It turned out that the plan was not small."

System: "...you seem quite proud?"

Song Xi said, "You don't understand."

An outstanding and handsome person has desire | for you, but is willing to suppress his instinct for you. This is not a distressing thing, but it is an affirmation of his own charm, and it is also an alternative to all human beings. vanity.

Moreover, it was strange that even though he was a senior mother, he had an inexplicable sense of trust in Feng Chengyi, as if he had met him somewhere before, and had left a deep imprint on his soul.

The system didn't understand, and the data didn't need to be in love, so it entered the standby state boringly.

Now, after discovering Feng Chengyi's little secret, Song Xi began to pay attention to the other party subconsciously, paying attention to his tone and breathing rhythm.

Feng Chengyi's breath was still steady when he spoke, and he couldn't tell that he was in a bad state at the moment.

After Song Xi sat on the bed, Feng Chengyi handed him the phone, pulled the quilt to tuck it in, and said, "Don't play too late, good night."

It's like a gentle big brother.

Song Xi couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue several times in his heart. In terms of acting skills, he was still slightly inferior to this man.

He didn't show his face, but grinned sweetly at the man, showing his neat rows of big white teeth: "Brother Feng, good night."

Unsurprisingly, the man left, walking very quickly, as if there was a ghost chasing after him, and he disappeared without a trace.

After the sound of closing the door, the room returned to silence. Within three seconds, Song Xi was rolling back and forth on the bed with the quilt in his arms, laughing, his voice muffled in the quilt, and it sounded vague.

Enough of laughing, Song Xi collapsed on the soft bed, controlled the mobile phone by voice to find Dream of Red Mansions, and then continued to listen to what he hadn't finished listening to during the day. After listening to it for a while, he was dozed off by the mechanical electronic voice.

Song Xi struggled to open his eyelids with both hands, but it didn't work, so he just sat up and leaned against the head of the bed. Before he could hold it for an hour, his legs became numb, and he seemed to be disabled when he moved his legs.

I failed to read at night.

Song Xi finally lay back and turned off the phone directly to prepare for sleep. When people are sleepy, no matter what they do, they do everything by instinct. Listening to books in this state is undoubtedly a waste of time , wasting energy.

Turning off the phone and lying down, Song Xi fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the pillow, and his breathing gradually improved after a while, with regular beeps one after another.

Hearing the sound of breathing, the door was not to be outdone, howled softly twice and then leaned against the wall thinking.

Under the light and shadow, the man walked steadily, stepping on his own shadow into the room, and walked towards the bed without hesitation.

In the end, his footsteps stopped by the bed, Feng Chengyi held his breath extremely low, and then the faint light scanned the person on the bed bit by bit, deeply penetrating into his eyes.

The atmosphere in the room is delicate. The young man on the bed seems to have noticed something. His legs are curled up, and he is half-rolling in a circle to press the quilt. It may be that he has been covered in the quilt for a long time. Opening and closing, revealing a section of big white front teeth.

Feng Chengyi looked at the young man for a long time, then bent down to the young man, and suddenly stopped half a foot away, face to face, the sound of breathing intermingled|joining the sound of breathing, as long as he moved closer, he could touch the two pieces. lip.

After a long time, time seemed to be at a standstill. Feng Chengyi never bent down, but got up with a sigh. He covered the young man's eyelids with his fingers, rubbed them very gently for a moment, his eyes drifted a little.

After a long time, the door was closed again, and the room returned to silence.

The young man who was supposed to be sleeping soundly on the bed opened his eyes suddenly, lifted the quilt and rolled twice on the bed, angrily yelling at the system in his mind: "The pants are all taken off, you just show me this?"

God knows how hard it was for him to pretend to be asleep just now.

Yes, Song Xi was not asleep.

To be more precise, just when the man stepped into the room, the system started to beat gongs and drums in his mind, making a lot of noise, which woke him up alive, so frightened that he almost jumped up and sat up on the spot.

On the other hand, the system is very righteous and confident, and has no self-consciousness of disturbing people's dreams at all, and hums: "I am just reminding you in good faith."

Song Xi yawned, unable to open his eyelids, "Don't call me for anything you don't know, good night." Saying this, he turned over and resumed his previous sleep.

It seems that the drowsiness inside the house spread to the outside, even the moon couldn't help dozing off, and pulled a piece of cloud to cover himself, the moon was too sleepy, and didn't notice that he pulled a piece of dark cloud, not long after, a patter The rain was provoked like this, and it fell all night.

When Youyou woke up the next day, Song Xi discovered that there was a rain falling on the tail of Qiu.

The temperature plummeted, and the cold wind mixed with the drizzle, like a small knife, was cold to the bone.

The room was quite warm, and my aunt turned on the heating early in the morning. After eating, Song Xi said to digest, but as soon as he went out, a gust of cold wind blew on his face, which made his cheeks hurt and he flinched.

Feng Chengyi didn't rush to the company today. I heard that he gave himself half a day off. When he had nothing to do, he acted as a doll navigator for Song Xi. Fortunately, he woke up earlier, had enough food and drink, and now he is having fun in the house without thinking .

It didn't know where to catch a chubby duck. After pawing a few times with its paws, it found Feng Chengyi was there, and the family didn't need it at all. Feeling bored, it ran over and squatted at its master's feet, Song Xi stretched out his hand to stroke the dog's head.

Feng Chengyi watched from the side, and stared at Lucky several times.

Lucky didn't understand at all, and looked at him suspiciously with his head tilted.

After walking casually for a while, Song Xi went back, just after drinking a bowl of stewed soup that Auntie handed over, the Feng family's phone rang again.

It was Jiang Yun who was looking for Song Xi.

Jiang Yun didn't say anything, but brought the news that Jiang's father died just now.

"Didn't you say you are in a vegetable state?" Song Xi was quite shocked, obviously in the original plot, Jiang's father was only diagnosed as a vegetable state, and died after more than ten years.

Jiang Yun didn't seem to want to talk about this topic, so he dealt with it casually and picked up a few small things to say.

Jiang's father spent most of his life wandering around, always treating people with arrogance, but in the end he was just like an ordinary person. He experienced life, old age, sickness and death accidents. He regarded women as clothes and loved to raise his lovers.

Song Xi firmly believed that some people did not report, and the time had not yet come.

God has a book in his hand, whoever planted the cause should repay the fruit.

Jiang Yun chatted casually over there, and when he was about to hang up the phone, he suddenly remembered something.

"Oh, by the way, the guy named Yang Wang couldn't get through to your phone number, so someone called me with a very urgent tone, as if he had something urgent to do with you."