Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

Wu Bei choked, and suddenly felt a little pain in his heart.

The little cripple looks honest and cute, and he has a lot of ability to annoy people.

Wu Bei thought angrily, as if he had completely forgotten that the other party was actually two years older than him.

Song Xi turned a corner and found a store selling clothes. The store was not big, but there were a lot of things. There were stacks of shoes placed outside the steps, and the clothes inside were divided into two pieces, men's and women's.

After clarifying the purpose of coming, the boss took out a bunch of boxes from the back room, black, white and gray, of no color.

Song Xi picked a few at random, and chose a white T-shirt. The store priced it at 160. The man standing next to him as the backdrop frowned.

"Uncle, yours is too expensive, let's take less." Song Xi took the clothes and didn't give the money right away. The shops here like this, and the materials of the clothes are poor. The price they sell depends on who buys them.

The boss smiled and yelled: "Little brother, there can't be any less. My wholesale price is almost this price, and I won't make you money."

This is all industry slang, Song Xi was unmoved at all, and bargained forcefully, abruptly cutting the price to 80, and half right, the boss looked a little regretful, he didn't kill the fat sheep.

After walking a long distance from the clothing store, Wu Bei had a look of incredulity, "Can you wear such cheap...pants?"

"Why not?" Song Xi glanced at him and teased him with a smile: "It's better than walking a bird in neutral."

He would talk about running the train, Wu Bei didn't bother to pay attention to him, he folded his arms and sneered, looking like an old god.

After walking around, Song Xicai suddenly remembered something, turned his face and asked suspiciously: "Didn't you say you have something to do in town?"

What could Wu Bei do in the town? He was bewitched by the cherries, and when his mind got hot, it was inconvenient to watch the little lame walk with a limp.

But will he admit it?Won't.

Wu Bei frowned, nonsense: "It can't be solved, I don't want to do it anymore."

Very capricious.

Song Xi stopped asking, and thought about what else he needed to buy. He didn't need food. No matter how partial the He family was, they wouldn't be able to divide any food. If they said it, the couple would be ashamed, and they would be gossips.

After much deliberation, Song Xi bought a bag of flour, dried noodles, vegetable seeds, and some odds and ends of seasonings, which weighed forty to fifty catties in total. It is inconvenient to shake back and forth in the upper and lower movements.

Wu Bei followed behind and saw the black lines rising. He strode up to follow, reached out and snatched the things, easily carried them, and said mockingly, "Trouble."

Song Xi scratched the broken hair around his ear, smiled with a row of white teeth, and said sincerely: "Thank you."

Wu Bei snorted, motioning him to leave quickly and leave the ink.

Now it is almost July, and at noon, it is almost the time when the sun is at its most venomous, and the mouth is so dry that the top of the head feels like fried eggs.

The market on the street was almost over, the peddlers hid in the shade to enjoy the cool, Song Xi was afraid of the heat, sweat dripped down his body in big spots, his clothes were so wet that water could be wrung out, and the soles of his feet felt like they were stepping on a red-hot iron plate.

Then look at the man carrying a bunch of things, obviously wearing a lot of clothes, but there is only a little sweat on his forehead and the tip of his nose, like a normal person.

Song Xi couldn't bear the heat anymore, so he said hello to the small shop next door to buy popsicles. The fans in the small shop were blowing so loudly that he could barely move his feet.

Song Xi bought an old popsicle, and picked out a Qiao Lezi for Wu Bei, which was the most expensive ice cream in the canteen.

Wu Bei had both hands empty, so he couldn't eat. Song Xi took the fruit sapling in his other hand and handed him Qiao Lezi, "Eat it first, or it will melt in the sun later, and it won't taste good."

The old popsicle was cool, Song Xi put it on his face to cool off, and just opened the bag, a pair of big hands suddenly stretched out in front of him, snatched the old popsicle, pulled the bag and opened his mouth to take a bite.

The old popsicle in Song Xi's hand was replaced by Qiao Lezi.

The ice cube was bitten into Wu Bei's mouth, and his tone was slightly vague: "I don't eat chocolate and cream."

"Oh." Now that Song Xi knew it, he tore open the packaging bag and took a bite of the crispy skin on the outside. It was cool and a little sweet, sweet from his teeth to his stomach.

Song Xi has a quirk when eating ice cream. He likes to eat the crispy chocolate on the outside first, and then eat the heart inside one bite at a time.

Wu Bei glanced at the man next to him. He gnawed on the crispy skin with the tip of his teeth. Black chocolate stains would inevitably stain his mouth, and then he licked it off with the tip of his tongue.

Wu Bei's temples twitched, his mind was full of the slightly red tip of the tongue from the cold.

The weather is too hot, why can't I even use my brain.

The pace of the man next to him suddenly quickened, and he passed Song Xi straight to the township entrance.

Song Xi was used to his mood swings, and the two quickly finished off the ice cream and followed.

There are many trees planted on the side of the township highway intersection. It is estimated that some people often enjoy the shade here, and a few stones that can sit on people are thrown under the trees.

The two put their things on the side, and no one sat on it. Song Xi was unable to sit down because of one leg, and the stone was too short. Wu Bei refused to sit on it entirely because he disliked the stone being dirty.

Wu Bei had a bad expression on his face, as if strangers should not approach him. Song Xi wisely did not provoke him, and the two of them stood under the tree and waited for the village chief. After waiting for ten minutes, the village chief did not arrive. He was the first to wait for the car from Wu Bei.

The car drove up from the rough road, bringing up waves of dust, and Song Xi saw it from a long distance. It was a big silver-gray G. Anyway, he couldn't afford it.

The car stopped beside him, and a capable and shrewd young man got off and called Mr. Wu Bei.

"Yeah." Wu Bei nodded coldly, directed the young man to open the trunk, threw all the things into it, looked around, found that the space was quite large, and asked Song Xi, "What else do you want to buy? Go get some more."

Song Xi said it was gone, he couldn't think of what else he needed to buy for a while.

Wu Bei opened the car door and tilted his head: "Get in the car, there is air conditioning in the car."

Song Xi couldn't get what he wanted, so he got into the car quickly, and Wu Bei also sat next to him, leaning against the car door. The distance between the two of them was so large that it would not be a problem for another person to sit.

Song Xi didn't pay much attention, the car was like heaven, it was cold from head to toe, like a wild flower returning to its comfort zone, it came alive.

Wu Bei took a few glances out of the corner of his eye, and saw that the other party looked like a normal person, with the tip of his tongue pressed against his cheeks, and his eyes were a little wandering.

Why is he guilty here, others don't take you seriously at all, crazy.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Wu Bei snorted coldly, raised his ass, and squeezed next to Song Xi, with his shoulders against his shoulders.

Song Xi glanced at him suspiciously, then moved to the side again, just moved a little, the man followed closely after him.

Song Xi was almost leaning against the wall of the car, and said helplessly, "Why are you squeezing me all the time?"

Wu Bei opened his eyes confidently and said nonsense, "Calm down over there."

The young man who was acting as the driver in front of him didn't even notice, he felt embarrassed for his boss.

Song Xi has never seen such a shameless person. The space in the car is so large, and he can tell whether it is cool or not. He thinks that Wu Bei should not be in the car, but should go to the side of the air conditioner on the frame.

He was thinking about other things in his head, but his mouth was compromised: "Okay."

Under the air conditioner, I had to bow my head.

The little cripple behaved, Wu Bei was satisfied, and straightened his clothes before he had time to take out the disinfectant wipes in the car to wipe his hands and shoes.

As soon as the wiping was finished, the village head came late and stood outside the car for a long time, hesitating for a long time, only looking up, not sure if it was this car, until he was called to the co-pilot, he was also very cautious and restrained, and he hadn't seen it yet. After passing such a good car, I feel apprehensive in my heart, for fear of breaking it.

As soon as the engine started, Song Xi felt drowsy, but his back was covered with sweat, and it was unbearably wet. The car was so cool that his back felt cold. Be upright.

Wu Bei took a few glances, only to find that his back was sweating profusely, his lips moved, and he wanted to curse, but he held back abruptly. He took out a box from the back seat where the sundries were placed, pulled out the clothes inside, and threw it away. On Song Xi's lap, he couldn't help but choked: "You won't die from the cold."

Song Xi took the clothes and felt that this person was really nice, but it was a pity that he had a mouth.

After saying thank you, he pinched the corner of his clothes and took off his clothes neatly. Before Wu Bei could look back, the man's white and thin body|body|was exposed in the air and in his sight.

Wu Bei saw a pair of red pomegranate seeds, probably unable to adapt to the cold air. The pomegranate seeds are pointy and have no flesh. When you stretch out your hands, you can see the slightly whitish ribs that have been covered. The roots are distinct, which attracts people. bite.

He hastily withdrew his gaze, it was already too late, the disaster had already happened, the sword had already been drawn, and he couldn't take it back in a short time.

Wu Bei stood up abruptly, hitting his head on the roof of the car. The sound was so loud that everyone in the car could hear him clearly. He didn't feel any pain at the moment. Overlapping in a concealed manner, sitting upright.

"..."

The air was silent, caught in an eerie atmosphere.

Song Xi's eyesight is very good. He straightened the corner of his clothes while suppressing a smile, "System, I seem to be reading it right, right?"

The system is very perfunctory, "Yes, yes, yes, yes."

Song Xi tutted twice: "It's hot, so angry."

system:"……"

It's just a system, it doesn't know anything.

Wu Bei secretly glanced at the person next to him, as if he was in a daze, he was instantly relieved, it was okay.

He thought he was covering it up very well, but Song Xi had already seen it clearly, chatting with the system in his mind.

What to discuss, what to discuss, what to discuss, he said, the system is forced to listen unilaterally.

The system deeply feels that it is necessary to apply to the headquarters to develop a program for the system to actively block the host when going back.

The car passed several hurdles, and the entire body of the car was uncontrollably bouncing up, and the people in the car were no exception, bouncing back and forth uncontrollably, and when the car was over, it was turning, the car would drift, and the people in the car would follow suit. .

Song Xi was still discussing the planting with the system, when suddenly he tilted his body, fell in the direction of the curve, and slid directly next to Wu Bei, and the two of them got together due to gravity, even their knees were close together.

The car swayed again, and Song Xi bumped his head on the man's chin, the sound was loud and crisp.

The man hissed heavily above his head.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." He quickly stretched out his palm from in front of the other person to support the car, and moved back.

The car was not shaking so much anymore, Song Xi breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted his position and sat down, reaching out to grab the armrest beside him.

Wu Bei remained motionless in the position of sticking to the wall of the car. After a long while, he let out a heavy sigh from his mouth, with a hint of compromise.

He admitted, he fell.

This little cripple is also quite strange, he can always inexplicably affect his emotions, such as self-control, lack of interest, everything becomes ass in front of this man.

It was obvious that the other party was not that good-looking, and he was also dressed in rustic clothes, and he didn't say a word that was offensive.

Obviously the other party didn't do anything now, but as soon as he glanced at it, he would want to take a second look, and his heart became weak. When he touched it, his body instinctively jumped out uncontrollably.

For a moment, Wu Bei seemed to hear the clamor in the depths of his soul. In the bottom of his heart, he suddenly lived in a non-mainstream, telling himself frantically that it was this person, this person!

This is the only one, it must be him.

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The interior of the car was unbearably quiet, the atmosphere was a bit weird, no one spoke, and he was depressed and panicked.

The sky in June is also strange. One second the sky is clear and the next second it is covered with dark clouds. In an instant, the raindrops as big as peas are falling down, regardless of wantonness, hitting the ground and the hearts of the people. .

Song Xi didn't know what happened, but felt that the man beside him was depressed for a moment, like an eggplant beaten by frost, reshaping his world view.

When he got off the car, Wu Bei was still numb, and he twisted the door handle several times before breaking it open.

When we got off the bus, the rain stopped long ago, just like children playing house.

Wu Bei remained silent, and stretched out his hand to the back seat of the car to pick up something. The assistant who was driving also helped to lift it, and asked in a low voice while lifting, "Boss, are you going back later?"

The man pursed his lips without hesitation: "Return."

After sending the person to the house, Wu Bei didn't even say hello, and walked away quietly with his assistant, like a deserter, throwing away his helmet and armor without looking back.

Song Xi just took a breath when he realized that he was gone.

The village chief took a big gulp of water, smacked his mouth several times, leaned against the table, shook his head and said with emotion: "Xiaokang, the gap between people is really not small. , one day, one place."

Song Xi took out a candy and threw it into his mouth, his eyes were so sweet that he squinted.

Yes, one sky, one earth, a conspicuous gap, people from two worlds.

No matter what the reason was, life still had to go on, and the furniture from the town over there was also delivered, and Song Xi spent some money to ask someone to move the furniture directly to the old house.

He spent another afternoon cleaning out the old house, simply placing the furniture, tidying up the kitchen, and arranging the things. This home has a simple prototype.

It's just that there was no movement in the He family, and Li Shumei didn't come back until the next day to pick up things. In a hurry, with a haggard look on her face, she brought Song Xi [-] catties of rice and left.

Song Xi didn't ask too much, just minded what he was doing, and slowly moved all the fruit trees to the field near the old house, and planted rows of new fruit trees. With the system's knowledge, he casually scattered all the vegetables seed.

Song Xi has nothing to do every day except to study how to grow fruit trees, and just pick snacks from the system.

Day by day, two months passed in a blink of an eye, these days were too busy to be idle, during this period, He Jie never came back, the He family kept the news tightly, and there was no news from the village. .

I don't know if it's because the couple have something on their minds, and they haven't come to Song Xi for a long time. What's wrong, they have returned to their busy lives.

At the same time, Wu Bei never came to the village again. If the village chief hadn't brought the big guys to start farming, and the progress of the project hadn't been missed, Song Xi would have thought that he had disappeared from the world.

Working at sunrise and resting at sunset, there are still those trivial things in the village, until one day, the peace of the village is suddenly broken.