Miserables 101 [Quick Transmigration]

Jiang Feng changed the projection screen of the terminal to writable? mode, then drew three circles on it, arranged in a triangle, and filled in the letters A, B, and C in the center of the circles.

Next to the circle of the letter A, he wrote? A character for Jiang, and next to the circle for the letter B, he wrote a character for Chu, which means that he is from galaxy A, and Chu Congmian’s hometown is galaxy B.

Then, Jiang Feng drew two arrows with A pointing to C and B pointing to C, representing that they both came to the third-party galaxy C through the media of the military of their galaxy to carry out cross-galaxy cooperation.

"The question now is," Lu Wen? Yin also stretched out his hand, and drew a few question marks next to the circle of the letter C, "What happened in Galaxy C?"

Jiang Feng stared at the circle on the screen, holding his chest in silence.

"There is a high probability that Chu Congmian's memory on Galaxy C has been blocked. Whether it's because of your mental self-explosion, Senior Jiang, or because you entered the world at a later time, you? Neither of you is in Galaxy C. memory."

"But... this shouldn't be a big deal?" Lu Wen Yin rubbed his chin, "After all, senior, if you're just here to find a partner, go there? What happened in another galaxy is not that important gone."

"You just said," Jiang Feng took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled, "Even if the memory is blocked, it is possible to recall some emotional fragments in the dream?"

Lu Wenyin's gaze was still on the projection screen, and she nodded without thinking: "That's right."

"Then if I say that Chu Congmian now sometimes? often dreams of being hit by my mech cannon at a certain time in the past, would he still be willing to have a date with me?"

"If it's you, the senior, no matter what you do, you will be—" Lu Wen Yin echoed, but in the middle of speaking, he suddenly stopped, "Wait, what the hell?"

"It literally means," Jiang Feng propped his chin with his hands, becoming more and more drowsy, almost closing his eyes, "In the face of a crisis, when he sacrificed his life to stop the harm for me, he was caught by me It's bombarded."

Lu Wen Yin: ...

"No, senior, even if there are thousands of excuses, this kind of behavior can't be forgiven no matter what..."

"Really," Jiang closed his eyes for a nap, and said aloud, "That's really difficult."

Lu Wen Yin: ...

What's the matter with your favored and always confident attitude.

Jiang Feng recovered his energy for a while, and finally spoke again, "I remember you just said that cross-galaxy cooperation, in many cases, is to support other galaxies that have been hurt by the Zerg."

"Yes."

Jiang Feng opened his eyes, "Then, is it possible for me and Chu Congmian to go to a galaxy 500 years ago for support?"

Because of the two worlds of the apocalypse and the entertainment industry, Jiang Feng was faced with the settings of the past and the present. After entering this world, he subconsciously felt that what he experienced 500 years ago was what he experienced in his "last life". .

But just now, Jiang Feng suddenly thought of another possibility. What if the so-called "previous life 500 years ago" is a part of the current life?

Jiang Feng looked at Lu Wen? Yin hesitated and didn't seem to refute right away, thinking that he might be right.

"Theoretically, it can be done," Lu Wenyin re-searched the database with special permissions, "but this involves a lot of moral and ethical issues, unless the galaxy you support has been completely wiped out, otherwise usually Under the circumstances, you will only be allowed to travel in space, not in time and space."

"But... it is indeed possible, right?"

"It can be done," Lu Wenyin read a paragraph of text she found out: "But when traveling through time and space, the only thing that passes through is the consciousness, not the physical body, so you can travel through time? Before, prepare to accept your "conscious body" in advance."

Jiang Feng continued to ask: "What will happen if the consciousness passes through? After that, the prepared body dies unexpectedly?"

"In layman's terms, the consciousness will return to the city with one click, but basically it will cause a certain amount of mental damage due to the experience of death."

Mentally, does it hurt...

Jiang Feng's eyes stayed on the screen, deep in thought.

There are two parts that he needs to clean up now, the first part is the stand-in, and the second part is the firing.

The substitute part is not difficult to clean up. It seems that there is no need for him to clean it from the setting. As long as the truth is expressed, the substitute will be self-defeating.

But his insistence on firing at Chu Congmian is more difficult to clear up in the current setting.Although he fired at the opponent, it wouldn't directly kill him, but after all, it would still cause some mental damage to the opponent, and he still had to find a reason to clear it up.

Jiang Feng again drew two circles in the corner of the projection screen. In one circle, he wrote the word "stand-in" and in the other circle he wrote the word "cannon". Then he drew several circles on the word "cannon". .

10587 is now lying sprawled on the coffee table, looking at the screen as well: "How about it, think? How do you explain the last shot?" 』

Jiang Feng answered very simply: "No. 』

10587: ?

10587: "Then you have been thinking seriously for a long time, what are you thinking about?" 』

Jiang Feng: "I was thinking? Where is my big stand-in, a stand-in who can make brother Chu abuse me first, then abuse my heart, and then abuse my body and heart again?" 』

10587: ...

Jiang Feng: "What do you think? Ah, if brother Chu really tortured me to death for an unfounded substitute? Torturing me, after he understands the truth, he will definitely show a distressed and guilty look."Such an expression appeared on Brother Chu’s face—I can’t even think about it, because when I think about it——”

10587: "It's pornographic." 』

Jiang Feng: "Very well, you have improved." 』

10587: "I just experienced too many vicissitudes. 』

Jiang Feng: ...

Just when Jiang Feng and 10587 were bickering, Chu Congmian finally finished a class, with smoke coming out of his throat, looking for water to drink.How many mouthfuls? Chu Congmian's thoughts could not help spreading to some situations in the dream.

In the dream, Jiang Feng never asked him to find water to drink by himself, but prepared it for him early in the morning.They only provide cold water for training, but Jiang Feng has some inexplicable obsession with drinking more hot water, so he insists on preparing hot water for him.

Chu Congmian really couldn’t bear to see it when he came here? Jiang Feng was a great general, and he carried a thermos in the base when he had nothing to do? He wandered around, and secondly, he really felt that drinking cold water would quench his thirst, so he made nonsense that he was a cat and his tongue was afraid of burning He refused to be kidnapped by Jiang Feng's health regimen by drinking more hot water, and at the same time, he refused to let Jiang Feng hold the thermos all day long to feel his presence.

In the end, Jiang Feng did give up the thermos, and sat next to him with a plastic cup in his arms when he was free.Jiang Feng held the cold water in his arms and turned it into warm water. The temperature was just right. No matter how hard Chu Congmian was, he couldn't be scalded by water that was lower than his body temperature.

So Chu Congmian endured the humiliation and drank lukewarm water that was neither hot nor cold for a long time. It could be said that he shot himself in the foot.

It would be a lie to say that I wasn't moved, but it's just that I couldn't laugh or cry when I was moved.

Thinking about it now, Jiang Feng must have done those things not for him, but for the brother Chu in the other party's heart. He was just taking advantage of that person.

Chu Congmian drank cold water recklessly and laughed at himself.

Now he doesn't want to be Brother Chu for Jiang Feng, and he can't even get this light.Oh, maybe it’s not that there’s no light at all. Isn’t this why I was called over at nine o’clock in the evening?

In the middle of the night, an Omega who was still in estrus called Alpha into the room? What else could he do.

However, Chu Congmian really wasn't ruthless enough to refuse. Don't look at Jiang Feng threatening him with the words "Go? Find someone else", but he knew that Jiang Feng couldn't do such a thing.

Jiang Feng could have reversely influenced himself with his mental power. As long as Jiang Feng wanted to, he could replace people all over the world with Chu Ge's appearance, Chu Ge's figure, and Chu Ge's pheromone.As long as Jiang Feng waved his hand, many people were willing to join him.But Jiang Feng was the first to come to him, after all, there was a reason.

He just wanted to explore this reason today, and he really wanted to see what kind of moth Jiang Feng could make.

Nine p.m.

Chu Congmian arrived at Jiang Feng's dormitory in time, and knocked on the door for a long time, but there was no response.He hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and pushed the door open.

As expected, the door of the dormitory was not locked, so he pushed it open.

The dormitory in Watts University is not complicated. A simple open kitchen is connected to a not-so-large hall, and the hall is connected to the bedroom.Basically, you can see the whole dormitory as soon as you enter the door.

When Chu Congmian entered the room, he saw Jiang Feng lying on the bed, probably sleeping.

"What's the situation..." Chu Congmian muttered softly, "Call me over, but I ended up sleeping."

As soon as the words fell, Chu Congmian heard the bracelet on Jiang Feng's wrist vibrate while playing classic alarm clock music.However, such a big commotion failed to wake up Jiang Feng on the bed, and he didn't even move.

Chu Congmian approached without knowing why, only to find that although Jiang Feng was lying motionless on the bed, he didn't seem to be sleeping soundly.

Because of the quilt covering his body, when Chu Congmian looked at it from a distance, he still couldn't find that Jiang Feng was curled up in a ball, and he was unconsciously grasping the edge of the mattress with his hands. Even his fingertips were turning white.

He just wanted to raise his hand to push Jiang Feng, but the other party's terminal started beeping again and again.Chu Congmian canceled the alarm clock, only to find that Jiang Feng set the alarm clock not at 10:[-] p.m., but at [-]:[-] p.m.In other words, the alarm clock tossed and turned? It rang for four or ten minutes, but it failed to wake Jiang Feng up.

Chu Congmian turned off the interface of the alarm clock, and the interface of the following applications automatically floated up. He had no intention of prying into Jiang Feng's privacy, but a simple line of words appeared in front of his eyes, and before he could react, his brain had already I'm done reading.

It was a trumpet on the star network, and it published a news about four hours ago:

Eternal sleep may be another form of death.

Xingwang is the main social software of Stowe Galaxy, where you can chat and post news.The reason why it is said that this is Jiang Feng's trumpet is because Chu Congmian added Jiang Feng's Xingwang account, which is obviously not the same account as the one in front of him.

He turned off the projection screen of the terminal, sat on the edge of the bed and shook Jiang Feng's shoulder.However, the other party only frowned deeper, but there was no sign of waking up.

The terminal can simply detect some body data. Chu Congmian checked it. At least in terms of heart rate and blood pressure, Jiang Feng's data is fine, but I don't know why, it seems that it is difficult to wake up.

Chu Congmian was hesitant to call a medical robot over, but before he really took action, he tentatively suppressed Jiang Feng with pheromone.

As a result, he felt Jiang Feng take a breath, and then his hand gripping the mattress became stronger, and he suddenly woke up from the dream.

"You..." Seeing that Jiang Feng was breathing heavily, Chu Congmian tentatively asked, "Are you all right?"

But Jiang Feng just put his hands on the center of his brows to ease his mind, and didn't intend to answer him at all.Chu Congmian didn't ask any more questions, but just sat by the bed.

Jiang Feng waited for about 5 minutes before raising his head, but the moment he saw him, his eyes couldn't hide his astonishment, as if he had just noticed his existence.

"I'm sorry, I was lying on the bed in the afternoon browsing the star network, but I accidentally overslept." Jiang Feng put his hand on the mattress beside him, "Let's hurry up and start?"

Chu Congmian just looked at Jiang Feng indifferently, and didn't move.

The other party seemed to be exhausted after a high fever for a day and a night, and he couldn't even speak lazily. Not to mention that Chu Congmian didn't plan to do anything in the first place, just like Jiang Feng now? what might be done.

"Come on, instructor," Jiang Feng straightened the pillow next to him, "It's rare to come here, let me smell it."

Chu Congmian recalled that Jiang Feng woke up because of his pheromone suppression, did not refuse, and lay on the side in a well-behaved manner.

Although I was a little worried about Jiang Feng's physical condition in my heart, my mouth was still unforgiving, "Didn't you say that you want to fuck me, why are you so soft-handed and soft-footed?"

Jiang Feng wasn't angry either, he just laughed lowly, and immediately came over to him after he lay down, and even wanted to hold hands with him shamelessly.

Chu Congmian pulled her hand away: "Just smell the pheromone if you want to hear it, don't talk about it."

"Hands are cold," Jiang Feng stuffed his hands over again, not treating himself as an outsider at all, "Cover me for a while."

Chu Congmian glanced at his mouth, but finally helped to cover it.Jiang Feng's hand was still warm in the palm, and his fingers and fingertips were a little cold.Probably his hands and feet were really weak from sleeping, he rubbed Jiang Feng's hand for a while, it felt very soft.

After rounding and flattening Jiang Feng's hand for a while, the fingertips of the other party quickly returned to normal temperature, Chu Congmian was not polite, grabbed his wrist and threw Jiang Feng's arm aside.

I don't know whether Jiang Feng's bed was too soft, or Chu Congmian was too tired after several classes today. It was only after nine o'clock, and he felt a little drowsy.

Before he was half asleep and half awake, Chu Congmian felt something slightly cold touch his wrist, but he didn't take it seriously.I don't know how long after that, he felt that Jiang Feng was still warming his hands, but the position he chose was quite bad.

At that time, Chu Congmian was just shivering, feeling no drowsiness at all. As soon as he moved his arms, he realized that his wrists had been handcuffed by leather handcuffs and tied to the shelf beside the bed.

And Jiang Feng was lying beside him right now, looking at him with his head propped sideways.

"Jiang--"

Chu Congmian just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by a movement of Jiang Feng's fingertips.

"Don't worry, it will be over soon," Jiang Feng breathed out, his voice still lazily, "How long have you been careless, the pheromones are all dry, I smell uncomfortable, and I haven't fallen asleep for a long time. "

Chu Congmian was grinding her back molars, and the muscles in her legs were secretly exerting strength.

"I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable, so I didn't tie your legs." Before he could make a move, Jiang Feng leaned over and kissed his ear, "Be honest, or—"

"At your own risk."

The author has something to say: Jiang Feng, a person who cares very much about the user (Chu) household (brother) experience, will warm his hands before [ ].

ps: A person surnamed Liang successfully suppressed his Hong Huang power!