I had to make the protagonist love me [Quick Transmigration]

Brother Zhang Yisan didn't stay in the mountains for long.

They helped Chi Xiaotian plant the land and left.

The weather is getting colder and colder, and there is no farm work to do, Chi Xiaotian doesn't get up so early, Wu Zhao seems to be more and more keen on getting in touch with Chi Xiaotian.

No matter how many times Chi Xiaotian sees that scorching gaze that seems to be on fire, he will never get used to it.

"You don't have to get up early."

"The set is not used up yet, Uncle Chi, work harder, let's go buy a new one today."

Wuzhao always has a reason, and Chi Xiaotian seldom refuses.The circuit in the house was newly replaced, the air conditioner was able to handle the load, and the heating was sufficient, and the glass windows were always tightly covered by white fog.The group photo of Chi Xiaotian and Wu Zhao's father was still on their bedside.

At that time, both of them were still young, one had a bright smile, and the other had a rebellious face.

When Chi Xiaotian was placed on the bedside by Wu Zhao, he would always see that photo, although it was only a short glance, but every time he would feel ashamed, and he would feel guilty and travel through time and space. sense of confusion.Wuzhao looks very similar to his father, especially after Wuzhao has grown a little longer.

This time, Chi Xiaotian took a little longer to look at that photo.

They were doing the most intimate thing, Wu Zhao followed Chi Xiaotian's line of sight and saw the photo again, he didn't have much impression of his father, he lost his father when he was very young: "Uncle Chi."

Chi Xiaotian came back to his senses: "Xiaozhao."

Wu Zhao rubbed against Chi Xiaotian: "Do I look like my dad?"

Chi Xiaotian was dazed: "...very similar."

He met Wu Zhao's father when he was eighteen or nineteen years old, and that photo was taken when he was 20 years old.

Wu Zhao wonders why Chi Xiaotian treats him so well, no matter how good a friend is, it is not worthy of Chi Xiaotian to do this, but looking at his father's photo at this time: "Uncle Chi." He is serving men , flattering the man, "Do you like my father?"

Chi Xiaotian looked at Wu Zhao.

For a moment he was angry, but he suppressed it, the man's voice was hoarse: "Why do you think so?"

Wu Zhao stopped: "Because Uncle Chi will always look at my father at this time, as if..." He chuckled, "I'm very excited."

Chi Xiaotian is guilty, he and Wu Zhao's father are just pure friendship, very deep friendship.He just wanted to take care of his old friend's son, but he didn't know how to take care of him in bed, and he got deeper and deeper.

He wants to end this deformed relationship: "If so."

Wu Zhao went to kiss his Uncle Chi again: "That would be even better. I am the continuation of my father's blood, and I look very similar to my father. If Uncle Chi misses me, he will never find someone who is so similar to my father." Man, I don't have to worry about you leaving me anymore... What did my father call you, Xiaotian? Tiantian? Which one does Uncle Chi prefer? I can imitate my father, he likes this posture...cough, cough cough."

Ridiculous, Chi Xiaotian made a move on Wu Zhao.

He grabbed Wu Zhao's neck and said angrily, "Shut up." He could accept Wu Zhao's speculation and actions towards him, but he couldn't accept Wu Zhao insulting his father like this.

Wu Zhao had difficulty breathing.

He was still smiling, and his eyes were beautiful: "Uncle Chi is angry." With the appearance of Uncle Chi when he was young, he was very dazzling, "It's so beautiful."

Chi Xiaotian shook off Wu Zhao.

He stood up and put on his clothes, without any scruples about his embarrassment: "Don't say such things again."

Wu Zhao lowered his eyes, and pulled the blanket to cover his young body: "Got it."

It's strange that Uncle Chi would be angry too.

Although Chi Xiaotian denied it, Wu Zhao seemed to believe that Chi Xiaotian liked his father.Chi Xiaotian originally wanted to cool Wuzhao, but Wuzhao cut his finger while cooking the next day.

The incision was deep, and it took a while for the bleeding to stop.

What Chi Xiaotian saw was Wu Zhao's bandaged wound, and a little powder could be seen through the gauze: "Wu Zhao." The man lowered his face and tried to keep his voice calm, "You did it on purpose."

It's not a question, it's a statement.

Wu Chao bandaged himself up: "I don't want to, I'm in pain too." He approached Chi Xiaotian, "But, Uncle Chi, you can't ignore me."

Chi Xiaotian felt that Wu Zhao was a lunatic.

He looked at Wu Zhao, this young and beautiful young man: "Why are you doing this, what can you get?"

Wu Zhao raised his face: "Uncle Chi will feel sorry for me."

He laughed, "Look, I don't want anything, I just want Uncle Chi to love me."

Chi Xiaotian deeply felt that Wu Zhao was ill.

He asked Wu Zhao: "Have you seen a doctor?"

Wu Zhao didn't want to hide it from Chi Xiaotian, after all Chi Xiaotian was his bedside person: "No." He wrote lightly, "They are useless."

He admitted that he was sick, and then he put his hand on Chi Xiaotian's palm, "Uncle Chi, only you can save me. Uncle Chi... don't give up on me."

If you could hear me, you'd know I was calling for help.

Chi Xiaotian's Adam's apple rolled down: "Wu Zhao."

He's in pain, he can't, "I don't love you."

Wu Zhao is not taking his lover, Wu Zhao loves him, but he doesn't love Wu Zhao, he can't give Wu Zhao the love he wants.

Wu Zhao knew: "It's all right."

He approached Chi Xiaotian: "As long as Uncle Chi is by my side, that's all. That's it, I'm very happy."

What exactly did Wu Zhao want?his body?

Chi Xiaotian didn't think about this kind of thing, and he couldn't figure out why, he gave up thinking, maybe there is an answer to this question, but the answer is not important, he held Wu Zhao's hand instead: "Don't hurt yourself anymore .”

His voice was a bit obscure, "I won't leave...as long as you still need me."

Wu Zhao really likes Chi Xiaotian, but he doesn't like the current Chi Xiaotian: "Are you feeling sorry for me?" Bitter, sad Chi Xiaotian.

Chi Xiaotian didn't answer.

Wu Zhao could feel that the aura hadn't subsided, and he didn't quite understand: "I used means to achieve what I wanted, Uncle Chi should be happy for me, why..." He lowered his voice, "Why should sad."

It was his selfishness, his self-interest, and his vain attempt to make Chi Xiaotian his own, pulling him down with him.

Chi Xiaotian doesn't love Wu Zhao, but he treats Wu Zhao very well.

He stroked Wu Zhao's soft hair: "I want Xiao Zhao to get better."

Wu Zhao was stunned, his eyes turned into crescent moons: "What if I like Uncle Chi more?"

Chi Xiaotian didn't resist anymore: "Then just like it."

He will not leave Wuzhao.

Wu Zhao seemed very excited. After breakfast, he went to chop dumpling stuffing. He chopping cracklingly for a long time. As the new year was approaching, apart from setting off firecrackers, every household had to post couplets.

Sticking the Spring Festival couplets requires boiled paste, Chi Xiaotian boiled the paste, it was very thick, Wu Zhao went to the next door to borrow a ladder, he climbed up and tore off the faded blessing characters that had been pasted for a year last year: "Should blessings be pasted upside down? "

Chi Xiaotian supported the ladder, posting blessings upside down is also a unique Chinese romance: "It's upside down."

He explained to Wu Zhao, "It means blessing has arrived."

No one told Wu Zhao about this. His father died early, and he took the money and ran away after his biological mother gave birth. Wu Zhao still doesn’t know who she is. He was brought up by his grandfather, but it seems that his father was raised. He is too rebellious, his grandfather has only one request for him, to be good and obedient.

So Wu Zhao, who has never experienced wind and rain, is actually a standard idiot and sweet. He actually believed his relatives. Later, later, he grew up, but the process was a bit tragic.

No one knows how the child survived the days of begging with disabled legs.

Wu Zhao put all the couplets upright, and he jumped off the ladder: "Uncle Chi." He pasted the couplets on the house himself, and this family has his share, "From now on, it will be the home of the two of us." right?"

The home of Wu Zhao and Chi Xiaotian.

Chi Xiaotian helped Wuzhao, and put gloves on Wuzhao's flushed hands that were frozen after pasting the couplet: "Yes."

He was worried that Wu Zhao would be freezing, "Come inside to keep warm?"

Wu Zhao tilted Chi Xiaotian and walked together: "Shall we go to pay New Year's greetings later?"

Everyone in the village knows each other, and they have to go out of the house during the Chinese New Year.

The picture is happy and lively.

Chi Xiaotian had never been there by himself before, but he seemed to like it when he saw Wu Zhao: "Go after dinner."

I want to eat dumplings for dinner, Wu Zhao has chopped the stuffing and the noodles are ready.

It's just short of packing.

The heat was on in the house.

Wu Zhao was wearing a sweater to make dumplings, and the dumplings he made were plump and round: "Uncle Chi, do you like pork or vegetarian stuffing?"

Chi Xiaotian thinks it's all right: "It's all right."

The dumplings he squeezed out looked nothing like ugly ones, so he silently put the ones he made into Wuzhao's buns, and then pretended nothing happened.

Chi Xiaotian was a little envious of Wu Zhao: "He is so smart, he seems to know everything."

The system disagrees: "The protagonist."

Chi Xiaotian: "Is the protagonist omnipotent?"

The system repeated Chi Xiaotian's words: "The protagonist is omnipotent."

Chi Xiaotian felt that the system was talking nonsense: "Wu Zhao can't have children."

system:"……"

It doesn't understand, "It's not normal for a man not to have children, why do you even have to argue about this?"

Chi Xiaotian laughed: "So you see, he is not omnipotent."

No one can be omnipotent, and Wu Zhao didn't know these things from the beginning.

Wu Zhao didn't dislike the ugliness of Chi Xiaotian's bag, he just pointed out the facts, and pinched Chi Xiaotian's bag again: "Uncle Chi, your bag will fall apart."

Chi Xiaotian argued: "No."

Wu Zhao laughed again, his eyes were as bright as stars: "Then it will be scattered and you can eat it yourself."

Chi Xiaotian gave up his stubbornness, he didn't touch those dumplings again, anyway, he was about to finish making them, so he stood up: "I'll go to light the fire."

The dumplings are boiled very quickly on high heat, and they can be taken out after three rolls. Wu Zhao adjusted the dipping sauce, sesame sauce, red oil, and garlic juice.

After eating Chi Xiaotian's bowl, he didn't eat a single ugly dumpling.

Wuzhao's craftsmanship is very good, and the dumplings are very fragrant.

For New Year's greetings, you need to prepare red envelopes for your children. You don't need too many. A red envelope of five or ten yuan is fine, and one or two yuan is also fine.Wu Zhao lowered his eyelashes and stuffed money into the small red envelope. There was an extra red envelope in front of him. There was a naive little bear on this red envelope, which was much prettier than other red envelopes.

This is Chi Xiaotian's edict to Wu: "Happy New Year."

Wu Zhao took the red envelope, and he touched a thick stack: "Isn't five yuan and ten yuan enough?"

This is not the same.

Chi Xiaotian looked at Wu Zhao, his eyes were gentle: "This is for us Xiao Zhao."

You are different.

There was a sound of firecrackers outside, and the crackling sound continued.

Wu Zhao looked at Chi Xiaotian with sparkling eyes, a little shy and a little excited, rare shy: "Thank you."

One-year-old addition to the sound of firecrackers.

The spring breeze sent warmth into Tu Su.

The new year is coming.