Forced to lie down after wearing cannon fodder [Quick Transmigration]

As the youngest major general in history, Song Baifeng has already been popular in the circle with this handsome face, and his popularity among the people is not low, so it is not surprising that people who have only met him once know his identity.

Wen Chu said, "Thank you for taking me in the day before yesterday."

Song Baifeng glanced at Wen Chu, leaned against the wall behind him, and asked casually after two seconds, "What's your relationship with Song Zhi?"

He was away all the year round, and he didn't pay much attention to family affairs. He even told him where his nephew went to school when he was chatting with Jiang Yeshan, let alone who Song Zhi was dating.

Things like feelings are never in his consideration.His mind is full of things that should be considered as a general.

Perhaps it was because he felt that it was not good to be too born, so he had a rare desire to take care of his nephew from that kinship relationship.

Wen Chu's smile froze for a moment, and he spit out a few words: "I'm his ex-boyfriend."

It is safe to say that the ex-boyfriend is safe. The two have met their parents and they are engaged. The parents of both parties are waiting for the two to get married as soon as they graduate, and they will marry each other.

But no one thought that such a mistake would happen.

Song Baifeng thought about what happened the night before, and guessed something in his mind. This person probably wanted to be broken in love.

He looked at Wen Chu calmly, although he was not very sensitive to things like appearance, but he also felt that the person in front of him had a pretty face, which was pleasing to the eye.

Wen Chu was wearing a school uniform at this time, although he was an Alpha, but he looked very obedient and obedient, Song Baifeng felt a little regretful unconsciously.

He didn't expect that he would take care of people's pain points, so he didn't ask any more questions, nodded his head and walked away. From the corner of his eyes, he saw Wenchu ​​knocked on the door and entered Jiangyeshan's office. He vaguely heard " "Zhong Huai" and then stopped.

Turning around and going back, he stood by the door frame and listened to the conversation of the two people inside.

Wen Chu said: "Let me ask if I can get back the accommodation fee now."

Fergus has a dormitory apartment, and the tuition fee paid by the students at the beginning includes the accommodation fee, which is still quite expensive according to the usual practice.

But whether to live or not is a personal choice, and many people who do not live in the school will apply for a refund of the accommodation fee.

The original owner would go home every day, but the money was nothing to him, and it was too troublesome to fill in the application form, so he didn't care.

Jiang Yeshan sat there in a well-groomed dress, completely lost the free and easy look when he and Song Baifeng were flirting with each other just now, and looked like a serious and serious person with a decent appearance.

He frowned when he heard the words, stooped to dig something from the small cabinet next to him, and said to Wen Chu while fiddling: "Now that the semester is half over, there is a high probability that the school will not approve it at this point."

Wen Chu didn't expect too much, so he took advantage of the break to ask. It would be best if he could take it back, but if he couldn't take it back, it would be a waste. After all, he really has very little money now.

Jiang Yeshan found the application form from the bottom of the stack of papers in the cabinet, and handed it to Wenchu: "You can fill it in first and give it to me later, maybe it will be done."

Wen Chu picked it up, Jiang Yeshan suddenly said: "I am deeply sorry about your father, if you have any difficulties or need help in the future, you can come to me."

Wen Chu smiled at him: "Thank you teacher, then I'll go back first."

When he walked to the door, he found that Song Baifeng hadn't left yet, he was leaning against the wall and looking into the distance, he caught a glimpse of Wen Chu from the corner of his eye and turned to look at the things in his hand.

Nanfeng and Song Baifeng glanced away and asked, "Are you and Song Zhi in the same class?"

Wen Chu nodded, and he asked, "Are you going to see him?"

Song Baifeng let out a "hmm", he happened to spare some time today, and came here after passing by: "I don't know where his class is, just take me there."

The two walked together on the campus, with a slight distance apart, one in front and one behind.

Wen Chu looked at Song Baifeng's back, and thought of what Tang Yuan said to him. Song Baifeng is the person who has the most involvement with energy stones in this world.

If he wanted to get the energy in the energy stone, Wen Chu thought that it would be impossible to rely on robbing.

Let's not say that he is a general and his strength is justified. Even if Song Baifeng can't beat him, the power he holds can overwhelm him.

Besides, this is a harmonious society ruled by law, and such violence cannot be tolerated.

How about a good relationship with Song Baifeng?But he can't say now, I'm your nephew's unwanted fiancé, can you let me go to your house for a cup of tea, let's enhance our friendship.

Wen Chu was thinking wildly behind him, and Song Baifeng suddenly asked, "Is your father Zhong Lin?"

Wen Chu came back to his senses, and was shocked when he heard this: "You know my dad?"

Song Baifeng said "hmm": "He used to..." The man's words got stuck, he turned around and glanced at Wen Chu, hesitated for a while before continuing, "He used to help me a lot. He brought in some weapons."

The situation is very complicated, Song Baifeng didn't intend to explain it to him in detail, but just brought it with him in a short sentence.

Wen Chu suddenly stopped in his tracks, weapon?

He asked in his mind: "Didn't the original owner's father sell some chips or other products? How could it be a weapon?"

Tang Yuan said to Wen Chu: "That's what his father told the original owner. But in fact, Zhong Lin sold not only chips, but also various weapons and communication equipment, covering a wide range. At that time, when Song Baifeng was short of resources and equipment, the two There have been deals, but only deals."

Song Baifeng looked at the shocked Wen Chu: "Sure enough, I don't know anything."

Wen Chu felt a little complicated at the first moment. Zhong Lin probably felt that this industry was too dark, and he was afraid that his son would be in danger, so he tried his best to bear all the risks and darkness by himself. He didn't tell him anything, and only wanted to let his son have no worries. Grow without worry.

Perhaps even that "accidental" death was premeditated by others.

Song Baifeng had never been a father, and even this uncle was so-so, so naturally he couldn't understand Zhong Lin's thoughts. He only thought that Zhong Huai should have the right to know these things.

And I have always looked down on people who are spoiled and raised in honey pots, and don't let children understand how to progress after the darkness of society. In the end, all the children raised are wastes that are eaten and waited to die.

It's just... Seeing Wen Chu's not-so-good face, he suddenly regretted what he said just now.

Major General Song acted resolutely and decisively. He always said that he was confident, but this was the first time he doubted his actions.

He stretched out his hand to stroke Wen Chu's hair, as if he was smoothing his hair to appease a little kid with a wounded heart. This caress wiped away his thoughts of regret, and he felt at ease that Wen Chu should not Sad.

Wen Chu's hair was messed up by Song Baifeng's generous palm, and his attention was successfully turned away.

Song Baifeng glanced at the application form in Wenchu's hand, and asked, "If you don't live in school, where do you live now?"

Wen Chu thought about the underworld house he lived in last night, and before he had time to speak, he heard Song Baifeng say, "Why don't you live in my house."

Wen Chu instantly felt that his head and hair were messed up together.

Many thoughts flashed through my mind, first, would it be much easier to find energy stones in his home?The second is whether living there can save you a lot of money?The third is, can he continue to lie on the big soft bed and sleep without looking at the spider webs above his head?

……

In the end, he suddenly came to his senses again, how could such a thing that fell on his head fall on his head, and the etiquette and shame in his heart also jumped out, how embarrassing it was to go to the house of his ex-boyfriend's uncle to eat and drink.

Although Song Baifeng chose to help him perhaps because of his father Zhong Lin's face.

Wen Chu shook his head: "No need."

Still have to be self-reliant.

Song Baifeng looked at Wen Chu in surprise. According to his own theory of raising waste, Wen Chu was really a miracle and an accident.

He thought for a while and said, "It's not that you live there for free, you can help clean things up, anyway, it's still a favor to ask someone else."

Wen Chu was a little shaken.

Song Baifeng continued: "I'm rarely at home and no one lives there. It's a waste of such a big house."

Wen Chu was shamefully moved.

"And it's very close to the school," Song Baifeng looked at him, "So, do you want to live?"

Wen Chu: "..."

Wen Chu handed over his application form to Jiang Yeshan when school was over, and the man didn't know what he heard, and suddenly came over meanly: "You want to live at Song Baifeng's house?"

Wen Chu lowered his head and nodded in embarrassment.

Jiang Yeshan lost his serious director's appearance, and patted his thigh regretfully: "That person has a lot of problems, you will be very unlucky to live with him!"

He pulled the man over and sat down and said earnestly: "He has a very serious obsessive-compulsive disorder. The slippers at home can only have one color. When he is not sleeping, the sheets and quilts must not have any wrinkles. There is no room for flaws in his eyes..."

Jiang Yeshan used his three-inch tongue to tell Wen Chu all about Song Baifeng's shortcomings: "You can't talk while eating, and you can't look around and do other things. He is also very fierce, and the weather is unpredictable. If you accidentally touch him When it comes to his inexplicable...problem, it's simply too much to walk around."

Hearing it at the beginning, he felt drowsy.

He went to work and sweep the floor, where would he eat and live with other people, what Jiang Yeshan said had nothing to do with his situation.

Jiang Yeshan said that he was thirsty, he took a sip from the teacup next to him and slowly recovered, then continued shaking his head and sighing: "Anyway, be careful when you go, and stay as far away from Song Baifeng as possible, don't worry. Talk to him and you won't mess with him."

After he finished speaking, he looked at Wen Chu with compassion in his eyes.

The man's eyes seemed to be saying - come back to class safely.

Wen Chu: "..."

Wen Chu breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the office, and started walking towards the school gate.

He was dizzy from Jiang Yeshan's words, but in retrospect, Wen Chu only felt that these things were too dreamy.

When he first came to this world, he stayed at Song Baifeng's house for one night. Now, two days later, he is on his way to Song Baifeng's house.

As soon as Wen Chu walked to the gate, he suddenly stopped. Thinking of this, he felt a little embarrassed again, and thought in his heart that he should not go.It is not impossible to live without Song Baifeng.

Song Baifeng helped him out of affection, and it was his duty not to help him. Wen Chu didn't want to owe people too much of this kind of affection.

"Master Zhong!" Suddenly someone stopped him.But no one would call him that since his family went bankrupt.

Wen Chu looked towards the source of the sound, and a man who was over fifty years old immediately walked towards him, bent down and made a "please" gesture: "I am the housekeeper of the family, Mr. Song asked me to take you back."

He froze for a moment, followed the person's hand and glanced at the luxury car not far away, the sharp idea that just came up just now was pushed back by others without any chance to take shape.

Wen Chu felt a little complicated, thanked him, and sat up with others.

He was sitting in the back seat, and the butler was sitting in the co-pilot, looking back at Wen Chu from time to time.

No one spoke in the car, and the atmosphere was a little quiet.Fortunately, Song Baifeng's home was not far from the school, and the car arrived there quickly.

When Wen Chu entered, he lowered his head and took a look. Sure enough, the slippers here were all uniform white, and Jiang Yeshan really didn't lie to him.

The housekeeper led Wen Chu in, and finally stopped in front of a door with hesitant movements. He reached out to enter his fingerprints, and the door opened with a "snap".

The butler said, "I'll change my fingerprints later and replace them with your own."

Wen Chu let out a "hmm".

The room is clean and white, the area is not very big, but it is more than enough for Wen Chu, the facilities are arranged neatly and generously, and it looks very clean and refreshing.There was plenty of light, and the sun just shone on the bedside, which even made people feel better.

Next to the table was Wen Chu's suitcase that was left in the hotel at that time, and the housekeeper had already sent someone to fetch it.

The butler asked, "Is there anything else you need?"

Wen Chu looked around and said with a smile, "No need." He put his backpack on the table and asked, "What do I need to do? Or what do I need to pay attention to?"

The housekeeper glanced at him and suddenly became serious.

Then Wen Chu heard a lot of ramblings for the second time today, from the norms of words and deeds to the order in which to put the rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, and even when it comes to whether to walk with the left foot or the right foot first, talking more than Jiang Yeshan In detail, his ears could almost hear the cocoons.

"Get up at seven o'clock in the morning, and make no other noises in the villa after eleven o'clock in the evening, to ensure the quality of sleep, sir."

"Considering that you are still a student and don't need to do much labor, you can help out with some things when you come back from school."

But it didn't take long for the housekeeper and Jiang Yeshan to realize that they had said a bunch of useless nonsense to Wen Chu.

Because they found out later that even if Wen Chu was wearing red, willow and green and distinctive colorful slippers and called Song Baifeng up in the morning, that person's waking up and obsessive-compulsive disorder seemed to be out of order.

In the end, I felt that going to bed at [-] o'clock in the evening was too unreasonable, so I canceled all the messy rules in a fit of anger.

It is nicknamed "Amnesty for the World".

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