After Transmigrating into Cannon Fodder White Moonlight [Transmigration Book]

After returning home, Ruan Miao rushed to the appointment place with Xiang Fei the next day without stopping. It was a small coffee shop, which was very suitable for chatting and talking. He quickly found someone who was sitting alone at the table. Xiang Fei.

"Hello senior." Ruan Miao walked over and greeted in a low voice.

Xiang Fei raised his head, nodded to signal him to sit down, handed over the menu, and said lightly, "You order."

"It doesn't matter senior, I can do it, you should do it." Ruan Miao hurriedly waved her hand and pushed the menu back.

Xiang Fei was not hypocritical, after taking it back, he brought coffee for himself, and ordered fruit juice for Ruan Miao, and then said: "Kids don't drink coffee."

"Okay." Ruan Miao nodded obediently. He secretly glanced at Xiang Fei, hesitated for a while and asked, "Senior, can I ask how you got here?"

Xiang Fei rubbed his chin, it was really a long and distant memory, after all, eight years have passed.

Ruan Miao listened quietly to his narration, and was surprised to find that Xiang Fei had also traveled to the world in the book, but why his story was not the same as the one she read?

Xiang Fei was taken aback, "You also came in after reading a broken book?"

"Yes." Ruan Miao simply said the version she had read.

Xiang Fei said indifferently: "Look at this scumbag with the same purpose, the author of the two books is definitely the same son of a bitch.",

In the stories he saw, Dongfang Mo left Xiao Xia as a scumbag, but in Ruan Miao's story, the protagonists changed and became Yan Yang and Jian Fanyu, but the essence was still the same dog blood, which was enough to reflect the author's some bad taste.

"I also think..." Ruan Miao rarely agrees with him, "So this world is not just a book, there may be other stories, but we don't know?"

Xiang Fei's mind is relatively simple, and his views on this are relatively rough: "It's all the author's fault! If she didn't write any broken books, there would be nothing like this!"

Even though he is now a serious people's policeman, Xiang Fei still can't help showing some of his violent temper in his daily activities occasionally. At the same time, this kind of dog was not what everyone wanted at the beginning.

Ruan Miao couldn't figure out what was the connection between them, and couldn't get any more useful information from Xiang Fei. Although he had been here for a relatively long time, the things he experienced were much simpler than his own. Identity started a new life, unlike him, he didn't even know if the original owner was alive or not.

His expression was too serious, which made Xiang Fei confused: "Is this important to you?"

"Important." Ruan Miao turned to Xiang Fei. He trusted this senior for no reason, so he simply said everything about himself, "Senior, I feel very bad now. I always feel like someone paved the way for me. What, there is an invisible hand moving everything."

Xiang Fei couldn't figure it out, his situation was indeed different from Ruan Miao's, so it was hard to draw conclusions, but he was a very upright person in his bones, seeing Ruan Miao's distressed face, although he couldn't help much, but He still said: "If you have any difficulties, you can call me at any time, and I will definitely help if I can help."

Ruan Miao was a little moved, nodded and said, "Thank you senior."

"By the way, why didn't you see Senior Wei?"

Speaking of Xingxing River, Xiang Fei's face became a little embarrassed, his ears seemed to be red, and he coughed subtly: "There was a quarrel, he went back to his brother's house in anger."

Ruan Miao saw that they had a good relationship, and asked casually, "Did the senior like men from the beginning?"

"Of course not." Xiang Fei talked about this matter, "I was cheated by that kid for almost a year, and that guy pretended to be a pure deer in front of me, but he was actually a black hearted wolf."

Ruan Miao listened to Xiang Fei's bizarre description, dumbfounded, and couldn't help sighing that it's better to be simple and complex, at least it won't lie.

The two of them failed to exchange any useful information in the end. Xiang Fei resolutely refused to let Ruan Miao spend money when paying the bill, and Ruan Miao was not good at arguing with the senior, so he had to ask him to come back next time.

After their brief conversation this time, Ruan Miao went home and searched the bedroom again, even under the bed, but found nothing. He sat on the floor with his back against the wardrobe and stared at the scorching sun outside in a daze .

If he could still meet him in the dream, he hoped that the original owner could tell him what was going on.

With this strong desire, Ruan Miao really fell asleep.

When he came to that dilapidated small courtyard again, he knew that he had entered a dream again, and he would definitely meet the original owner.

Pushing open the somewhat familiar wooden door, Ruan Miao saw the little child curled up in a chair looking up at the starry sky alone.He approached quietly, only a small night light in the corner of the room was on, the child was sitting barefoot on the old rattan chair lying on the window and kept raising his head, Ruan Miao was not sure if he could still see himself.

Just when he was struggling, the child turned around and smiled at him unsurprisingly: "Beautiful brother, are you here?"

"Ah..." Ruan Miao nodded, he took a step closer silently, and sat down on the bench next to him, "What are you doing?"

The child pointed to the sky and said mysteriously, "I'm looking at the stars!"

Ruan Miao followed his hand and looked over, but then stayed where she was.

Looking up from the window, a large piece of dark sky is covered with stars, big and small, scattered like white jade chess pieces on a black curtain. .

You can't see such a beautiful night sky in the city, Ruan Miao sighed: "It's so beautiful."

"That's right!" the child said maturely, he turned his head to look at Ruan Miao with a smile, and said seriously: "If only I could pick one, I'll hang it in the room, and I won't be afraid when I sleep at night." .”

Ruan Miao had heard this sentence from Xiaolu, and it seemed that he was really afraid of the dark night.

"Are you scared?" He looked at the child and asked him in a low voice.

The child nodded heavily: "I'm very afraid, especially when it thunders."

"Mom didn't come back today either."

Ruan Miao thought of Zhou Yuancen who had passed away, and became even more sad, "Maybe she is just too busy, or she also has sad times, so she wants to hide and be alone."

"Really?" The child suddenly felt better, "Mom also has sad times?"

"Yes, everyone has a day when they don't want to be disturbed." Ruan Miao said softly.

The child was even happier: "So it's not because she hates me?"

"Of course not." Ruan Miao opened her mouth, remembering Zhou Yuancen's crying before he died, and said sadly, "How could she hate you? You are her child."

"But she broke her promise several times." The child pursed his lips and complained with some dissatisfaction: "Every time she promised to accompany me on my birthday, but she never came back every time. Grandma said she was fascinated by the big city, no Remember the way home."

Ruan Miao wanted to explain a few words for her, but the child said by herself: "But I don't believe, Mom will always come back."

"Brother, are you leaving soon?"

Ruan Miao looked at him eagerly looking at you, and some words stuck in his throat. He could see the child's loneliness, but he knew that he was only in an illusory memory, and he couldn't live forever. All with him.

"Miao Miao." He gently stepped forward to hug him, and said solemnly: "You must learn to be strong, and you must grow up slowly. In the future, don't make decisions that you regret, don't go on the wrong path, and don't take the wrong path. Hate yourself, hate others."

"If you meet a person named Yan Yang, remember to stay away from him. You should make a breakthrough in your life by yourself, and never pin your hopes on anyone."

The little child didn't quite understand why the beautiful brother said some incomprehensible words, but he believed him intuitively, "I remember what big brother said, and I will grow up in the future!"

Ruan Miao watched him make a promise to herself, even though she knew it was all a dream, she still hugged him tighter, trying to convey her courage to him.

A familiar voice came, and Ruan Miao knew that it was time for him to get out of the dream. At the last moment, he stroked the child's hair, and the child calmly raised his hand to say goodbye to him, with a bright smile on his face.

Ruan Miao opened her eyes again, and he was still in her room as expected.

Therefore, there must be some kind of connection between him and the original owner, otherwise it would be impossible to explain why he would travel through such dreams again and again.

Ruan Miao slumped on the ground exhaustedly, stared straight at the roof, and said softly: "What do you think, tell me..."

"Or whatever you want me to do, just tell me..."

He believes that he will definitely enter the dream again, and if he meets him again, he must ask clearly.

or……

Ruan Miao suddenly remembered Xiaolu, and he sat up abruptly. If anyone knew the original owner best, that person must be Xiaolu!No one knows his business better than him, maybe he should check it out from him.

Although Ruan Miao didn't know why he was so obsessed with uncovering the truth, he believed that what he did was not wrong. Living in a daze didn't make people happy. He really wanted to understand the connection between these strange things.

So, Ruan Miao took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Xiaolu, and the other party quickly replied to him happily, agreeing to make an appointment to play together.Ruan Miao looked at the phone for a while, and let out a heavy breath.

He felt more and more that the original owner must not be as vicious as the green tea in the rumors, there must be some secret buried under the iceberg, and what he had to do was to dig it out step by step to see what he wanted to do.