Disabled cannon fodder has a dream [Quick Transmigration]

Song Xi fell asleep crying. When he woke up, there were stars outside the window. He sat up with his limp body propped up, and he felt as if he had passed away.

He was clean and changed into new pajamas.

Wu Bei hadn't slept all this time, and when he saw him wake up, he got up and leaned over to kiss the tip of his ear, and said nervously, "Brother, is there something wrong?"

Song Xi sniffed, moved his lips, and couldn't speak, his throat was about to smoke like he had been singing non-stop for hours.

Wu Bei explained with a smile: "You are screaming too loudly..."

As soon as he said that, the previous scene began to replay in Song Xi's mind, thinking that he couldn't restrain himself behind him, so that only instinctive consciousness remained...

Song Xi's face was as if it had been burned, and he kicked the man's leg hard.

Wu Bei let him kick, stretched out his hand to grab his ankle, and rubbed it: "Are you hungry? I'll get you something to eat."

Song Xi's scalp was numb from being touched, and he gave him a vicious look, "Go!"

"Decree!" Wu Bei was also happy when he was stared at. He turned over and jumped out of the bed. He went out naked with his upper body. The muscles of his body were strong and in good condition. athletic.

As soon as his figure disappeared around the corner, Song Xi collapsed. Grinning his teeth, he supported his waist and poked the system that was pretending to be dead. "System, do you have any medicine that can relieve fatigue and pain?"

System: "Do you need dog skin plaster?"

Song Xi blacked out, "Pretend I didn't ask."

He can't put plaster all over his body, it smells bad.

There was no other way, Song Xi could only collapse back on the bed, raised his hand and slowly rubbed the sore muscles, tired and bored, so he closed his eyes and went to sleep again.

After squinting for a while, Wu Bei came in with a bowl of vegetable porridge, put it beside the bed and carefully helped Song Xi up to eat.

Song Xi was very hungry, and smelling the smell of hot rice porridge, his stomach started to play tricks. He held a bowl, and ate a bowl of green vegetable porridge that was obviously tasteless, feeling like a delicacy.

Putting down the bowl, Song Xi felt that he had regained a bit of vitality. Wu Bei put away the bowl, returned to the bed and sat cross-legged, and consciously stretched out his hands to massage Song Xi's legs.

His strength was just right, Song Xi snorted comfortably, closed his eyelids, and soon became so sleepy that he couldn't find his way.

Maybe he was really tired. After a while, there were regular snoring sounds in the room.

Wu Bei didn't stop moving his hands, and relaxed them a bit. He didn't let go until the snoring gradually stopped, and moved to the other broken leg.

The leg has been amputated for many years, and the scars are not that deep. It's just that the leg has not been used for sports all the year round, which makes the leg look unnatural.

Wu Bei stretched out his finger and touched it, feeling a little sour in his heart.

He stared at the sleeping man for a long time, until his legs were so numb that he lost consciousness, then he looked back, lay down next to Song Xi, stretched out his arms, pulled the man into his arms, and touched Song Xi's eyelids with his lips. A little bit, as if kissing some rare treasure.

"I love you bro."

Now, future, forever.

The moonlight outside the house is shining brightly, and the sky is dotted with stars. If someone raises his head inadvertently, he will see two dazzling stars. They are very close, and the twinkling lights are closely intertwined and cannot be shaken.

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The two settled down in the village like this, and gradually stabilized. Apart from the inconvenient transportation, there was nothing wrong with the village.

At the beginning, Wu Bei liked to go to the town or county to buy some things, but later he had nothing to do. After learning about farming from the village chief, he was out of control, from rice planting to corn planting, from corn planting to vegetables and peas , There are not many species, enough for two people to eat.

Because Song Xi's legs are inconvenient, every time the farming season is busy, he can only carry a water bottle and dry food, and sit on the ridge of the field to watch the man work.

The people in the village are no longer surprised. At the beginning, some people gossip, saying that the two bachelors live together, eat and dress together, but later found that the two of them did not respond, and they looked like they didn’t care about the gossip, so there was no gossip. The interest gradually faded away.

Song Xi planted a field of strawberries, and he didn't need to take care of them. The strawberries took root in the ground and grew one after another. In addition, he planted some fruit trees. Over time, he really planted half of the mountain.

There are a lot of fruits picked out. While asking someone to pick some and send them directly to towns or county towns for sale, he also uses the Internet to make some documentaries to attract some buyers.

The economy has been getting better and better in recent years. Since the development project in Lijia Village, the higher-ups have helped the poor, and the road leading to the county has been built for free. Some buyers will drive their cars to enjoy the fun of picking fruits in their spare time.

Song Xi gradually accumulated a little bit of regular buyers. However, what really made him angry was that during a live broadcast, Wu Bei, who had just returned from the outside, was covered with sweat, and kissed him on the cheek very naturally.

The two of them have done this action thousands of times, but others didn't know it. At that time, the live broadcast room was boiling for a while, and Song Xi was caught asking questions.

Song Xi answered with some unimportant questions. Unexpectedly, a large number of people who claimed to be cp-squatting parties suddenly flooded into the second live broadcast room. They sent gifts and swiped the screen in the live broadcast room, asking Wu Bei to leave the country for interaction.

Song Xi was helpless, he didn't mind the relationship between the two being made public, but he was afraid of publicly showing their affection on the Internet, the latter would be seen by more people and more complex.

When the fruit is ripe, he still sells fruit normally, but since that year, there have been more fruit buyers, and they basically go to interact with Song Xi and Wu Bei.

After the visit, they would buy some fruit and go back. They wanted to eat whatever they wanted, but they didn't expect the taste to be good, and the price was not raised maliciously.

Slowly, there were more and more repeat customers, and the number of fans only increased. Song Xi took advantage of his fame and became famous, and the task was completed inadvertently.

When it was completed, both of them were in their 40s. After the incident one night, Song Xi asked Wu Bei with tears in his eyes whether he would stay in the village or plan to go out and settle down. He supported both.

Wu Bei wanted to go out. Although it was good here, everything was inconvenient. Once people have worries, they will be greedy for life and fear death, and the medical technology is much better when going out.

Song Xi has no objection, he will go wherever the other party goes.

Since the matter was settled, he slowly stopped the live broadcast, sold the mountain to other fruit farmers, and set off for the city with simple things and a simple lover, leaving the ordinary pass the small mountain village.

Back in the city, Wu Bei didn't take him to live at home, but chose to buy another house, and the two of them worked together to decorate according to their favorite style.

It's not that Wu Bei didn't take him to meet his parents. His parents divorced long ago and formed their own families. If you don't follow me, I don't bother to follow you. There is not much necessary communication.

Song Xi asked the system that he could stay in the original body until he died naturally, so even if the task was completed, he would not worry about being suddenly pulled away by the system, and lived his life happily.

However, after all the calculations, he did not expect that the problem would finally appear on Wu Bei.

When Wu Bei was 53 years old and Song Xi was 55, in early winter, Wu Bei suddenly coughed up blood and was sent to the ICU.

Song Xi was still in a daze when he got the report. Lung cancer is in the middle and advanced stages, and it cannot be cured, so it can only prolong the survival time.

He asked the system that hadn't appeared for a long time, "How long has it been since Wu Bei?"

System: "According to his original life direction, he died of lung cancer at the age of 54."

Only one year.

Song Xi didn't know what to say, so he folded the report sheet, scratched his hair and then his face, repeatedly, turning his hair with a little white hair into a chicken coop.

When Wu Bei woke up, seeing his lover's red eyes, he suddenly had a guess in his heart. He didn't show his face, and smiled and joked: "Okay, I'm still crying at how old I am, isn't it good for me?"

Song Xi glared at him ferociously: "I am willing!"

The corners of his eyes were red, without any deterrent power.

Wu Bei knew about his condition, and he didn't speak after the doctor left. The ward was so quiet that it was as if a needle could be heard falling.

Song Xi calmed down and comforted him: "Don't be afraid, brother is here."

Wu Bei looked at him, his face, which looked very small in the past, couldn't bear the baptism of the years, leaving a lot of wrinkles on his face.

He is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of death.

Wu Bei was afraid that he would die first, so he put his hands together and cruelly left his lover here alone.

Song Xi was getting older, and it was becoming more and more difficult for him to walk on one foot, and he was equipped with a wheelchair. Wu Bei couldn't imagine how the other party would live alone after he left.

Thinking of this, his voice suddenly became a little hoarse, his eyes were bloodshot, and he hugged Song Xi without letting go, "Brother, I don't want to leave, I can't bear you..."

Song Xi moved his lips, not knowing what to comfort him, he could only let the other party hug him, reach out and pat his back, silently comforting him.

Wu Bei was more active in receiving treatment than anyone else. His body was declining day by day, but his vitality remained strong. He held on in his heart, and he was reluctant to leave his lover who had been taking care of him for more than 20 years so easily.

In the winter solstice of the following year, Wu Bei was admitted to the ICU again. The system said his time was up, but in the end he survived with a little persistence.

When he came out, even the attending doctor shook his head and said it was incredible, saying how strong the patient's willpower was.

Song Xi looked at the man wearing the oxygen mask, weeping uncontrollably.

Wu Bei couldn't speak, he twitched the corner of his mouth forcefully, and said silently: "Don't cry, be good."

Song Xi nodded, withdrew his tears, and stayed by the side of the hospital bed. He couldn't walk away, because he didn't know when the accident happened suddenly.

In this way, Wu Bei abruptly dragged on until after the New Year's Eve, and before he left, he had a premonition, and stretched out his hand with great difficulty to hold on to Song Xi, telling him to eat well and sleep well, and it was really inconvenient for him to keep money , just ask a nanny to take care of him.

He spoke one sentence after another, his voice became weaker and weaker, and the indexes of various instruments in the ward continued to decrease until they stopped.

There was silence in the ward, and Song Xi couldn't cry. He held his weak hand tightly with both hands, and stared at it for a long time before calling out the system expressionlessly.

"Get away."

The next moment, a system voice sounded in my mind: "The task [The cripple also has a dream] has been completed, and the character is leaving."

Song Xi closed his eyes and fell into chaos in dizziness.

But in the world, the nurse hurried into the ward and saw the man lying on the edge of the bed, already losing his vital signs.

For a while, she burst into tears.

In the other place, in the pure white space, countless data jumped rapidly. When it jumped to one place, a group of data was suddenly extracted and thrown into the trash can.

[The detection data is completed and has been extracted. 】

The author has something to say: Cough, what, tap it (hold your head), see you in the next world!