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

"Are you awake?" A familiar voice sounded.

The light above his head was a bit dazzling, Wen Chu frowned, his eyelids half-opened.

A pair of slender hands gently covered him, covering part of the light for him: "How do you feel now? Does your body still hurt?"

Wen Chu blinked, and his eyelashes lightly brushed against the palm of his hand.Song Baifeng moved his fingers slightly.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." Wen Chu said.

He was bandaged all over his body, and blood was still slowly oozing out.

It would be a lie to say that it doesn't hurt. Although the pain on my body is not as obvious as it was at the time, it is like a hammer hitting my body gently, coming here and there nonstop.

Song Baifeng obviously wanted to say something, but Wen Chu never heard his voice.

Wen Chu moved his arms, trying to grab Song Baifeng's hand from his face.

But he didn't have much strength in his hands, but Song Baifeng didn't know why and didn't move.

Song Baifeng's palm was warm, as if a layer of mist had covered his eyes.

Wen Chu knew that Song Baifeng was looking at him, and his gaze was extremely focused, as if he had been cut open to look at him, which was a bit scorching.

Half of the face was covered, and the lips were exposed alone.It seems that the scalding temperature can be ignited just by looking at it.

Wen Chu took the initiative to ask: "I am not missing any parts." According to the situation at the time, he felt that his lack of arms and legs was within a reasonable range.

"What silly words?" Song Baifeng frowned, stroked the corner of his lips, put down his hands, and looked away together.

Wen Chu had already gotten used to the lighting, he looked at Song Baifeng's side face, his clothes were a little wrinkled, his eyes were blue and purple, and his face was full of exhaustion.

This was the first time Wen Chu saw Song Baifeng like this.

He remembered when the two of them met for the first time, on a cold rainy night, Song Baifeng was wearing a formal military uniform, exuding a faint fragrance of mint, and carrying a cool fragrance that seemed to blend with the rain. .

"How long have I been asleep?" Wen Chu asked.

"It's been a long time." Song Baifeng turned around and looked at him, with strong emotions rolling in his eyes.

Wen Chu felt a little uncomfortable being looked at by this gaze, he looked away and asked after a pause, "Did the Free Army do it?"

Song Baifeng's eyebrows frowned even deeper. He let out a "hmm", and while pressing the button next to him to increase the angle of the bed under Wen Chu's body, so that he could lean more comfortably, he explained: "They are waiting for the driver to pick you up." At that time, the vehicle was hijacked and people were changed. Those people originally wanted to take you to another place, but they chose to die together after being found out."

He just said this again, and he felt a little stuffy in his chest.Song Baifeng clenched his hands tightly, breathing steadily and somewhat chaotically, trying not to let himself show any strangeness, but he couldn't help but think in his mind, if Wen Chu's reaction was slower at that time, then now...

Song Baifeng felt scared for a while.

Wen Chu asked, "How do you know?"

Song Baifeng said: "When I went to rescue you at the foot of the mountain, the Freedom Army was hiding in the dark, and we..."

Wen Chu's heart tightened, and he interrupted him and asked, "Then were you injured?"

Song Baifeng was stunned for a moment, then chuckled randomly, most of the haze on his face disappeared, he sat closer to Wen Chu, reached out and stroked Wen Chu's hair, his movements were gentle, and the corners of his eyes were curved: "It seems that there is no Bai Yang, you know it hurts."

Wen Chu shook his hair, trying to shake Song Baifeng's hand away, why is this man always messing around today.

"No injury," Song Baifeng gently ran down Wen Chu's soft hair, "When I took you away, the device detected their location. We were so many that we wiped out each other."

Wen Chu heaved a sigh of relief. He looked at Song Baifeng and said with a smile, "It seems that I didn't fall in vain."

"Don't say that," Song Baifeng sighed, his tone full of helplessness and heartache, he squeezed the back of Wen Chu's head slightly with his hands and leaned forward, their foreheads were pressed together, breathing intertwined, " I don't want to see you hurt."

Song Baifeng himself didn't know why, he thought he had long been used to the parting of life and death, and treated blood like plain boiled water.

But when he saw Wen Chu who was covered in injuries, he still couldn't help feeling uncomfortable, as if something had beaten him hard in the depths of his soul, and there was a heart-pounding pain.

Probably because of the sequelae, he always wanted to touch Wen Chu, or get closer, to make sure that he was here properly, so that his restless heart could be put back a little bit.

But rationality told him that this seemed wrong, and Song Baifeng was contradictory again.

This feeling is so weird...

Wen Chu's hand holding the quilt was slightly curled up, he didn't react to this movement for a while, the sudden shrinking distance made him lose his sense of control, and he was very uncomfortable.

But when he reacted, Song Baifeng had already stood up, and Wen Chu could only see his back: "The Free Army hasn't finished interrogating, I have to go there again."

He walked to the door, put his hand on the doorknob, stopped suddenly, and looked at Wen Chu: "I forgot to tell you, I got the first place in the last exam." Song Baifeng praised: "Good job."

Before Wen Chu had time to ask, Song Baifeng had already walked out.He leaned on the soft pillow behind him, feeling proud of himself, and couldn't help laughing, number one, it must be number one.

During this period of time, Wen Chu had been staying in the hospital. Because Song Baifeng didn't leave when Wen Chu was in a coma, and he was worried, he put all his work back. If he doesn't go back now, someone should be making trouble.

In addition, the Freedom Army has caused such a big incident, and there is still a lot of mess waiting for Song Baifeng to clean up.And those people who had been at odds with Song Baifeng in the past gradually loosened their mouths now.

Strategies and plans of all kinds have to be redeployed.So much so that it was difficult for Wen Chu to see people when he was convalescing.

But Wen Chu didn't care.

But what is sad is that there are three circles of guards outside the ward, and even going out to get a breath of fresh air has to go through several procedures.Doctors and nurses who come in also have to go through layers of screening to prevent the situation like last time from happening again.

Wen Chu really felt that there was no need to engage in such a big battle, and he himself was not a powerful person, so he was almost suffocated here.

But every time he told Song Baifeng that he should relax his guard a little bit, that person refused without even thinking about it.

Due to the injuries on his body, he couldn't go to school, so Xu Li took the book to this private ward to explain to Wen Chu.

There are a lot of things to learn every day, but Wenchu ​​feels a little regretful that he didn't get to experience the atmosphere and life of the school.He also liked the feeling of sitting in the classroom and studying for the exam.

His injury is almost healed now, and he will probably be discharged from the hospital in two days.Just looking at this kind of battle, I don't know if Song Baifeng agrees to let him go to school.

Wen Chu bit the tip of his pen, and suddenly realized that Song Baifeng didn't even care whether he went to school or not.

You can go if you want....

"In a daze?" Xu Li tapped his head lightly.

Wen Chu rubbed his head pretending to be in pain, and continued to read with his head down.

"Teacher Xu is here too." A voice suddenly came from the door.

Wen Chu raised his head immediately, and as expected, Song Baifeng was standing at the door, walking in.

Xu Li smiled at him: "Come and teach Xiao Huai."

Xiaohuai...

Song Baifeng narrowed his eyes, why did he call him so close?He looked at Wen Chu who was sitting at the table, walked over and asked, "Have you finished your tutoring now?"

Wen Chu said: "Not yet, I haven't finished my homework yet, why do you have time to come here today?"

"I took some time to see you." Song Baifeng said.

"Oh," Wen Chu said very understandingly, "I have nothing to do, you don't need to come and see me if you are busy."

Song Baifeng: "..."

He stretched out his hand and pinched the back of Wen Chu's neck, the touch was exceptionally good, he couldn't hold back and scratched it a few times: "Are you driving me away?"

The back was itchy, Wen Chu tilted his head to avoid: "No."

Song Baifeng looked at Xu Li: "Sorry, let's learn this first today, I have something to do with him."

Xu Li glanced at Wen Chu, nodded, then stood up, packed his things and left.

Song Baifeng looked at Xu Li's back, thinking that when he came here just now, the door was open, and he saw the scene of Xu Li lightly tapping Wen Chu's head at a glance, with a bit of doting.And Wen Chu's reaction, as if she was acting like a baby.

No matter how he looked at it, he felt awkward, and the more he thought about it, the more awkward he became.

But I don't know where the awkwardness is, I finally took the time to watch Wen Chu's good mood, and suddenly lost most of it.

"What can you do with me?" Wen Chu asked.

Song Baifeng suppressed the irritable emotion on his face, turned around to face Xiang Wenchu, and put on another expression.

"The doctor said that you are almost recovering, and there is a private doctor at home to guarantee that nothing will go wrong," Song Baifeng said, "So you can leave the hospital today."

Wen Chu's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

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