After being dressed as a scumbag, I rescued myself by pampering my wife [Quick Transmigration]

With the cool wind blowing on his face at night, Fu Kun opened the car window. He stared at everything in the rearview mirror, and saw the boy rushing out of the house, stumbling forward a few steps.

Suddenly he fell to the ground, and he could see how hard he fell from afar.

The whole person was led forward, and the palms along with the elbows and his knees hit the ground one after another, and it seemed that he had knocked his chin...

"Changer... Please don't be soft-hearted~ You must make a decision at a critical moment in this mission to truly change the world~"

Accompanied by an electric current, it rolled into Fu Kun's mind, and his voice was laughing.

But it happened to be such a voice, but it rolled into people's ears with a sense of coercion and threat, accompanied by the sound of electric current, it was obviously a threat.

Fu Kun frowned calmly, his knuckles on the steering wheel shrank and finally let go.

"Do you feel sorry for him?" A man's voice suddenly came from behind, like a cold poisonous snake, with a smile.

They were tied together by something, forced to perform scenes of affection, but in fact they were all deceiving people, or they were the clowns in this game.

Feeling out of control...

Shi Yang was lying on the ground, the test paper he was holding in his hand was scratched and scratched by his forward movement, and his palm also saw blood, mottled on the white paper.

Bloody halos...

Staring at the blurred blood on the test paper for a long time, the car had already driven away.

"Liar..." Shi Yang choked out a low sob, and the mist in front of his eyes almost dappled everything in the world.

Bizarre.

"Okay..." Tears finally couldn't hold back, and rolled out of his eyes. He stared at the vehicle that took away his ignorant youth, and tasted the so-called bitterness of emotion for the first time.

He was young, so he said he didn't understand anything, but he still fell in love with someone, and died on the day they agreed...

The surrounding wind is so sad, it gently brushes Shi Yang's back, as if comforting...

When I got up from the ground, my knees and elbows were bruised by gravel, and they were in burning pain.

Shi Yang sat on the ground, looked down at the test paper, and found that the bright red numbers on it had been completely stained by the blood on his hands, and a ball of bright red was spread flat on the test paper, the numbers were completely invisible.

Shi Yang endured it for a long time before he could cry, and suddenly began to cry at this moment, rubbing his fingers against the blood on the test paper, and the blood-wet surface was extraordinarily fragile.

"Chi..." There was a soft sound.

The proof that he could get the reward was destroyed by himself.

It's getting more and more chaotic...

The young man was sitting on the path outside the apartment and weeping loudly. His body was covered with bruises, but he kept wiping off the blood on the test paper with his hands. The more he wiped, the more he cried.

The wind rolled the surrounding trees, rattling, like a chord.

Period Ai Ai...

"Why can't it be wiped off..." These words kept repeating in his mouth, and finally the tone of his voice changed, and he couldn't understand the original meaning.

His fingers were still repeating the rubbing movement, tears pattered on the test paper, mixed with the blood stains, blooming one after another like the flowers of the other shore.

When the door of the apartment was opened, the mother pushed the wheelchair out, and she looked at her child, alone, on the side of the road outside the door like the whole world abandoned below.Sigh softly.

"Hour…"

With this sound, Shi Yang's crying stopped instantly, he choked up, and hurriedly wiped his tears.

"What's wrong?" Shi's mother slowly leaned over.

However, the tears are like turning on the faucet at this time, the more you wipe, the more you can't stop it.

"Mom..." Shi Yang shouted, looking up at the woman's face.

The other party was silent for a moment.

"Cry...it's mom who's sorry for you..."

Then there was one cry after another, the boy's voice was hoarse, he cried out all the dissatisfaction with the unfair treatment in the past ten years, he cried out his grievances, and cried out about his 16-year-old... …

"Happy birthday. Baby..." Mom sighed.

The wind is still blowing endlessly, the sky is dark and gloomy, as if it is about to rain heavily, and there are chirping birds all around, celebrating the coming heavy rain...

Shi Yang sat in the room, spread out his test paper, folded it carefully, and put it in the book with a withered yellow leaf in it. The moment he closed the book, his eyes gradually calmed down.

In the end it was like a pool of stagnant water.

In the end, this half-year secret love could not survive the fate of becoming an untouchable pain in the heart. It was sealed in the treasure chest and never mentioned again...

Time has been on the rocket, and most of the years have passed. When Fu Kun came to country F, he felt that the place was chaotic, all kinds of chaos, and groups of homeless people were begging for food.

He was assigned to the best base there, took the highest post of peacekeeping, and traveled around every day.

Only in the dream can I see that boy, and I gradually forget it unconsciously.

The relationship eventually returned to the feeling of being bored with everything.

Everything around is also uninteresting, like a walking dead.

One day, when he was driving a mountain bike through a desert, he saw a lot of student-like Chinese arguing with those homeless people from a distance.

Surrounded by a circle.

He drove over and honked the car horn for a long time, and the harsh sound pierced the sky.

The group of people dispersed in a hurry and looked up. Fu Kun rolled down the car window, took off his sunglasses, and glanced up at random.

"Damn... what are you doing?"

scolded.

As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he met the man at the end of the line. The man's eyes were extraordinarily calm, like looking at a stranger.

The moment he turned his head and looked away, Fu Kun saw the man's fair neck.

A sense of familiarity came over me.

Suddenly there was a moment of trance.

It turns out...it's been so long...

The boy had already transformed into a big boy, growing almost as tall as himself, standing in the crowd with a cold face and not speaking, slowly overlapping with the boy in memory and then gradually separating.

"What are you doing here?" Fu Kun jumped out of the car, he didn't look at the man's face anymore, he put his hands in his pockets, slowly swayed into the crowd, and stretched out his hands to pull the arguing people away.

After seeing Fu Kun's face, several of the men who looked like students concluded that he was also Chinese, and then they could judge the identity of the other party through the police uniform he was wearing.

"We didn't do anything wrong!!" One of the men pointed to a group of poorly dressed homeless men opposite, with eyes wide open and angry.

"...A group of us came here to sketch, and just gave them some food and water, but they kept pestering us and asked us to give them more things!! How is this possible!! We brought them out by ourselves There is not enough food for…”

The other party's chest was heaving and unsteady, obviously very angry, and the homeless man next to him couldn't understand the language between them, he just stared at the few people in front of him fiercely, grinning his teeth viciously.

It's been a long time since the pitiful look he looked at before, the poor person must have something to hate...

The sun is still scorching the ground, and the sand grains are piled up together, and they are all baked and scattered all over the ground, and the grains are distinct.

Step on it and rustle...

There are a few ugly and dry cacti planted beside the road, which are the only green in this desert.

Fu Kun didn't speak, he took his hand out of his pocket, crossed his hips, turned his head and glanced at the face of the man at the end of the line, remained silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his hand and nodded.

"come here."

Under the sun's rays, the fingertips shone slightly, and the moment they touched the man's face not far away, the surroundings became quiet.

Shi Yang didn't speak, he pursed his lips, raised his eyelashes for a cold glance, then lowered them again.

The slender eyelashes cast a light and shadow, stretched very long.He was quiet for a moment, then slowly walked out of the crowd and walked to the front.

He raised his head and looked at Fu Kun's face.

"what."

"I want to hear what you have to say." Fu Kun lowered his head and carefully observed the expression on Shi Yang's face as if they had never known each other before, with the corner of his mouth slightly raised, with a wicked smile.

It was obviously making fun of the other party.

After many years, when I was treated with the attitude that I could not forget, all the emotions rushed to my heart in an instant, which is unacceptable.

Want to resist, resist, push further and further.It's best to keep the distance they want from each other...

Shi Yang frowned, subconsciously took a small step back, dodging the approaching footsteps of the opponent.

"People are greedy. I didn't approve of giving them something they could just ask for out of pity in the first place."

Pause: "They always use this set."

The voice was clear and faint, floating in the air, blown away by the sudden strong wind.

The young man's hair hanging before his eyes was gently swayed by the wind, revealing his beautiful eyes, but there seemed to be a trace of haze in them, not as clear as before, but more mature and stable...

"Well... that's true." Fu Kun turned around and spread his hands, looking at everyone's expectant eyes.

"Everyone has heard it too. We are all adults... You have to learn to protect yourself outside. You can be kind when you should be kind, but when you shouldn't be kind, you should put away your self-righteous kindness, because it will hurt you instead. your selves."

"People are selfish, they won't think about you, you have to think about yourself."

After the voice fell, he raised his hand, gestured backwards, and waved.

A few men with guns in their waists followed behind, ran forward in a few steps, pulled a few homeless men and drove them away.

"Go away, go away..."

"...This is not something you should provoke..."

The sound of scolding tore apart the calm sky, and the scorching air spread on the face, making people irritated.

Shi Yang followed the dispersed crowd and turned around. When he turned around with the drawing board on his back, a figure suddenly passed in front of him.

Immediately, a sentence floated down from the top of his head, and hit his heart lightly. It was the first sentence after seeing each other for the first time in six years.

Sinking in their memories, slowly fading away with the passage of time...

"Get smart, little one..."