Don't act like a baby [Transmigration Book]

Yu Nuo spent ten years alone, and finally found Luo Wensheng in a nursing home.

But Luo Wensheng already suffered from Alzheimer's disease, drooling and unable to speak clearly.The medical staff in the nursing home didn't care much about taking care of such an old man with no relatives and no reason. He had sores all over his body.

Yu Nuo knelt down in front of Luo Wensheng, smelling the old man's scent on his body, and called, "Luo Wensheng."

"I'm Yu Nuo."

Luo Wensheng opened a pair of lifeless eyes, haggard and thin.

Luo Wensheng was almost 80 years old.

Yu Nuo held his old hands, which were slender and vigorous when they were young, but now they are like dead branches.

But it is warm, the heat of life.

He took Luo Wensheng into his home. The home he had lived with for decades was now facing demolition.All the furnishings in the house remained the same as they were when Luo Wensheng left, but Luo Wensheng couldn't recognize them.

But the family became popular again, and Yu Nuo quit his job to concentrate on taking care of him, bathing him, basking in the sun with him, and when the weather was fine, the two of them sat on the balcony to watch the sunset and listen to "Breeze and Drizzle".

"The breeze is accompanied by the drizzle, just like my lovely you."

Suddenly, he returned to the day when they first met in high school. He gnawed on a steamed bun and ran to school in a panic with his schoolbag on his back. When he was turning a corner, a bicycle didn't have time to brake and knocked him to the ground.His arm hurt from the knock, and the bun fell to the ground. When he got up, he saw Luo Wensheng's outstretched hand.

17-year-old Luo Wensheng is youthful and sunny with bright eyes.

On the day Luo Wensheng died, he suddenly woke up.That morning, when he was in a drowsy sleep, he suddenly felt that someone was patting him.He opened his eyes, and saw Luo Wensheng with tears in his eyes.

Luo Wensheng's head cleared, but his words were still unclear, so he called, "Nuo Nuo."

His trembling lips and brown pupils were covered with mist.

Yu Nuo knew that it was this day.

He crawled into Luo Wensheng's arms, Luo Wensheng's body was fragrant, the same shower gel as before, mint-scented, Luo Wensheng liked to be clean when he was young, this was the smell he had smelled for decades.

Luo Wensheng hugged him, time was silent, Luo Wensheng suddenly gasped violently, as if he couldn't breathe, Yu Nuo grabbed his clothes tightly, but didn't dare to look at him, and called: "Luo Wensheng, Luo Wensheng."

Luo Wensheng was very sad when he died, and Yu Nuo died with him once.

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Song Chen cried out in his sleep, his body shook, and he woke up suddenly, only to realize that it was a dream.

In the dream, I looked like Yu Nuo.

Zhao Jindong had already turned on the light and looked at him in surprise.

Song Chen felt embarrassed and dazed, with one hand on his eyes, what he felt was not a headache or discomfort, but sadness.It seems that he is not dressed as Song Chen, but Yu Nuo.

Zhao Jindong, who was awakened in the middle of the night, was only in his pajamas and looked at him in surprise.Song Chen played his character design and said loudly: "Don't look at me, turn off the lights!"

Zhao Jindong was so surprised that he didn't know what to do, but Song Chen was already wrapped in a quilt and turned his back.

He was silent for a while, then reached out and turned off the light again.

The night was quiet, but Zhao Jindong didn't feel sleepy at all.

The space in the middle of the quilt was also warm, as if dampened by sweat and tears.Because Song Chen was curled up, his feet stretched out, and the soles of his feet would occasionally rub against his legs.

Lonely men and widows are alone in a room, without a body, and if there is no spark in the spirit, then one of them must be sexually frigid.

Obviously, neither of them.

Not even Zhao Jindong.

He seems to have an almost eccentric desire for Song Chen who is fragile and soaked in tears.The heat in the quilt smoked him, and the strange and weeping Song Chen made him excited.

He didn't even know that Song Chen also had such a weak side.

He turned sideways and looked at Song Chen's back in the dark.

The middle of the quilt is empty, the quilt in front of Song Chen is tightly covered, but the back is exposed to the air, the orchid lights on the other side of the bed are dim, Song Chen is wearing white pajamas, against the background of the dark quilt You can also see the outline.

His body is actually very thin, and the body of a young man is like this.

Song Chen felt extremely sad in his heart, but suddenly became vigilant in his heart.

My Cao, will he time travel again in the future?

I am Cao.

I am Cao.

In case he transmigrates into the text he wrote again...

If I wear it in "After my lover gets old, I'm still as beautiful as a flower"...

Song Chen suddenly sat up, not feeling sad.

I am Cao, he is afraid.

Zhao Jindong was lying on his side watching, but was taken aback, and immediately closed his eyes, opened them slightly in the dark, and saw Song Chen kneeling on the bed blankly, with tears still on his face.

The article "Lover" has just started to abuse, the plot he set up is still behind the abuse, he wants to pass through, it's too miserable!

That's worse than keeping a 191 but not being able to eat.At any rate, except for the fact that he doesn't love the male lead, everything else is as good as he wants. He actually enjoys it quite a bit.But the article "Lover" is really cruel.

Covering his little heart, Song Chen felt that he had made a wrong move.

He really doesn't have a long memory, what kind of abuse does he write, he should write sweet, add more 191s, "I have a home, there is one him in the house, he is in the daytime, he is in the night, he is in the bed , The living room is crackling, the toilet is crackling, the field is crackling, here is crackling, there is crackling..."

Cracking until the sky is dark, love to the end of time!

He should write all the love scenes of his dreams, write a good husband who is good at work, the most dedicated in the world, and treats him like an idiot.

Better than Zhao Jindong!

No, just be like him, it's better to be like him in everything, except that you don't love him.

Thinking so, Song Chen turned his head and glanced at Zhao Jindong next to him.

In the haze, Zhao Jindong could be seen lying on his side facing him, as if he was already fast asleep.

He wiped his eyes, and the sad feeling in his heart gradually dissipated.He got out of bed, went to the bathroom, stood in front of the mirror and looked at it, his eyes were red, and there was a branch of pear blossom in spring with rain.

Oh, he didn't even know that he looked so good-looking when he was crying now!I really want to hold the person in the mirror in my arms and comfort him.

He washed his face, sat on the toilet for a while, and then returned to bed.

Zhao Jindong had already turned around. He threw off the quilt and got into bed, when he suddenly heard a rumbling thunder.

He remembered that Song Chen he set up was afraid of thunder and the dark.

I was afraid of the dark, so I kept a small flower lamp by the bed.Afraid of thunder, my brother will accompany me in thunderstorm days.

So he pretended to say "Yeah" and said, "It's thundering."

oh oh oh.

After yelling, he went to look at Zhao Jindong next to him, and he didn't feel any pity at all.

Song Chen lay down awkwardly.

There is another thunder outside, which is really a good time.

It's a good time to seduce Song Chen and then mock him severely.He could turn over and tentatively hold Song Chen in his arms.

When Song Chen, who was holding his teeth and claws with a hideous face, was in his arms, he didn't know whether his mouth became hard first, or his bottom hardened first.

But perhaps because he was surprised by Song Chen's appearance just now, Zhao Jindong lay on the bed without moving.

Song Chen dreamed of something just now, crying so sadly.

It made him think of when he was a child, when he was sent to Zhao's house, he was bullied, he was very stubborn outside, and he would cry only when he was alone.

That was what he thought was weak and dishonorable in the past, and of course he won't cry anymore now.But at that time when crying sadly, Song Chen, who was so beautiful and outrageous, also said to him: "You cry, my parents are dead, I don't cry. You still cry with your own father."

For a while, he was really comforted by these words, even though his own father was holding Song Chen in his palm.

He or Song Chen, which one is more unlucky?

Song Chen lay on the bed, wondering if he should continue writing this abusive essay.

Or he can continue to write, and then write a few more sweet articles at the same time, so that if he wears it again, the chances of getting a sweet article are even higher.

He decided to write a short sweet article starting tomorrow. The protagonists of the sweet article are called Song Chenchen and Zhao Jindong.

Tianwen must be banned for eighteen years to satisfy his shortcomings!

The article he is writing now has been exposed. To write about the Eighteen Prohibition of Shame, he has to wear a small vest.

What is it called.

Song Chen thought about it for a long time, and decided to name it "Cover Your Face and Smile", which will go hand in hand with "Laughing Up to the Sky", a large size and a small size!

Cover your face and snicker and go out, how can I be a decent person!

Human emotions are still weird.Maybe you've been alone for a long time, but if any one who is good and close to your eyes appears, you will fall in love with him and develop a good impression.But once you have someone in your heart, and another similar excellent person appears, it will be difficult for you to fall in love easily. You just think, if it is him, it will be fine.

He now thinks that if he wants to wear it again, he will meet someone like Zhao Jindong.

Is he shaking M a bit?Song Chen thought about turning over and looking at Zhao Jindong in a daze.

Zhao Jindong suddenly turned around and looked at him.

In such a dark environment, he actually saw the faint light in Zhao Jindong's eyes.

Startled, he heard Zhao Jindong ask, "What dream did you have just now?"

The male god's voice is even more deceptive when he can't see it clearly. Song Chen swallowed and said, "I dreamed that someone died my husband."