Dressed as a cannon fodder

After dark, Meng Yunchi came back with a medicine bowl and put it on his desk, "Wake up."

Min Hangyuan turned over and sat up when he heard the sound, "Yes."

"Drink the medicine."

Min Hangyuan took the bowl, put it under his lips, sniffed the tip of his nose, and paused as he was about to drink the medicine, "Master, what did you put in it?"

Meng Yunchi thought for a while, "Rongxu Pill and some other herbs may have a strong taste, I wonder if you are used to it."

"It's not this," Min Hangyuan grabbed his hand, rolled up his sleeves and turned them over, there were circles of bloody gauze wrapped around his wrists.

"what is this."

Meng Yunchi struggled, withdrew his hand, and said calmly: "It's nothing, you will recover faster with this."

"I'd rather never get better, and I don't want Master to treat me in this way... let alone this kind of minor illness and pain, Master, don't do this again in the future, okay?"

Meng Yunchi couldn't meet his eyes, sighed and rubbed his head, a little soft-hearted: "Okay."

"Drink the medicine."

Knowing what was in it, Min Hangyuan was reluctant to drink it.He picked up the medicine bowl and drank it down. Resisting the disgust in his stomach, he stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of Meng Yunchi's clothes, "Master, don't go," he raised his head, his handsome face was illuminated by the candlelight As if with affection, his eyes were broken: "Stay with me."

Meng Yunchi lowered his hand holding the food case, put it on the table, and checked the temperature of the other person's forehead, and it was still a little low fever.

Thinking it was the subconscious clinginess of a sick child, he replied, "Okay."

Min Hangyuan stepped aside, "Master, sit here."

He lay on the bed neatly, restrained his hands and feet, closed his eyes facing Meng Yunchi, and after a while, his breathing gradually became even.

After all, he was the child who grew up in his own hands. Meng Yunchi said that if he was with him, he would never leave halfway. He closed the window with his hand, picked up a magazine, and slowly read it.

The jumping candles flicker on and off, occasionally crackling lightly, and the night is quiet and cool.

Meng Yunchi gradually became sleepy amidst the sound of the lapping waves, he blinked his sour eyes and put down the book, wanting to take a nap, but fell asleep at some point.

After waking up, he found himself sleeping on Minhangyuan's bed, half of his body was almost taken into the other's arms, and Minhangyuan's head was buried in his hair.

Meng Yunchi took it for granted, took Min Hangyuan's hand away and left.

As soon as the body in his arms left, Min Xingyuan moaned and began to search, "Master, Master..."

Meng Yunchi didn't know why he was so clingy, sighed and grabbed the hand that kept groping: "I'm here."

What about the cool and domineering character of the protagonist?Why does he still act like a child at such an adult? I have never seen such a clingy person when I was a child.

Min Hangyuan's low fever subsided, half-closed one eye and pulled him back, "Master, don't go, just stay with me for a while, it will be fine in a while."

Meng Yunchi tucked his messy hair into a ball and said in a low voice, "I'll go out for a while, and I'll come back to accompany you later. If you're not feeling well, don't go out. It's windy outside, blowing it carefully will give you a headache." .”

Min Hangyuan raised his eyes and said obediently: "Okay, I'll wait for Master to come back."

Meng Yunchi took out the bowl with the medicine juice left on the table together with the food table, looked up and met Song Jiangli, and stood not far away with a fan attached to him, looking at him with a complicated expression.

He could use his divine sense to know the whole night inside last night, but no matter what, he never thought that his junior and junior would sleep in the same room, on the same bed as his apprentice, and behave intimately.

"Senior brother."

Meng Yunchi stood still, his brows and eyes drooping slightly, and his expression was flat: "Senior brother."

"How come you and Nephew Min are in the same private room?"

"He's sick and needs care."

So you both slept on the same bed and Song Jiangli felt that he couldn't ask, seeing the other party's expression was calm, he was obviously used to this kind of thing.

"Junior Brother," Song Jiangli put away the fan, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Your ears are soft, don't rely on him for everything."

"My apprentice, I know it well."

Song Jiangli stared at him deeply for a moment, then stepped forward to take the food table in his hand, "I hope so."

Meng Yunchi hid the wound on his wrist, "the voyage will end in a few days"

"About two days," Song Jiangli said, "It's raining outside, so you don't want to go out." He pushed the hair on the side of Meng Yunchi's face with his fingers, "Why did he look like this again?"

"The wind blows at night, and I get cold."

"Go take a medicinal bath later," Song Jiangli shook his head, his voice disappeared into the sound of the waves: "I never cared about myself before, and it hasn't changed until now..."

Before

Meng Yunchi frowned, but without thinking deeply, he turned and went back to his room.

He felt that the back of his neck was slightly hot, but he couldn't touch anything. There was a red mark on the back of his neck that he didn't know. After emitting a few rays of light, it sank into the skin and disappeared.

Meng Yunchi sat by the window overlooking the sea, his eyes slightly squinted by the leisurely sea breeze, [System, you haven't posted a mission for a long time. 】

【Yeah? ] The three little systems stared at Meng Yunchi with small eyes, snuggled up on the window lattice and shrunk into three small groups, 【No hurry, host. 】

[What is the significance of this mission?] Meng Yunchi's eyes were dry from blowing, [The protagonist Gong and the protagonist Shou seem to be getting farther and farther away. 】

[Why haven't I been assessed as a task failure yet?]

[Host,] Xiaobai shook his wings, and almost knocked down Xiaohui and Xiaohong next to him, 【Do you really feel that you have no ties to this world? 】

[Can there be any fetters] Meng Yunchi asked calmly.

[Host,] Xiaobai sighed invisibly, 【Has anyone ever told you that you are simply out of this world. ] It has even reached the point where it is close to ruthless and desireless.

I don't want to think deeply about anything, I don't want to chase, I just go with the flow, I just stay awake, and I can't shake my feelings.

Just how desperate you were in the past is why you have become like this.

[Non-human fireworks] Meng Yunchi laughed, [You are used to describe me, it's not very accurate. 】

【I don't know how the fireworks are in the world.】 He lowered his head and picked the tassel of the jade pendant, 【However, some people said that I am a scum. 】

[What] Xiaobai suspects that he heard it wrong.

【Someone said I was a scumbag. 】Meng Yunchi repeated.

【who】

[Many people, don't remember. 】

He never stopped for anyone, but there were still people following him one after another. Over time, he was rumored to be the scum king of the sea.

Meng Yunchi didn't quite understand why they were able to immerse themselves in their own world when the other party didn't respond, why they were willing to be so crazy and fierce to another person, so crazy that they gave their all, and even followed them day and night, overtly and secretly. spying and approaching.

This kind of self-moving consumption type emotion can be reflected in so many people.

Quite baffling.

The system choked up, and stopped talking.

【Host, do you think you will do the same? 】

【What】Meng Yunchi is even more inexplicable, 【What are you talking about】

The system felt that it had asked some nonsense, so it closed its small cherry mouth in good time, and hummed Yingying Xiangyue as if nothing had happened.

……

Your Excellency Silken Static Article

Engraved long in the Bell and Drum Tower

jingle bells

Cui Yingying calls the matchmaker

Hong Niang, look at the bright moon

moonlight

……

Suddenly, it seemed that he had lived for a long, long time, and at the end of the long years, Meng Yunchi had the illusion that he was aging.

To tease flowers and raise birds, the key is that the bird can also chat and sing.

Pension artifact.

The author has something to say: Your Excellency Silken Static Article

Engraved long in the Bell and Drum Tower

jingle bells

Cui Yingying calls the matchmaker

Hong Niang, look at the bright moon

moonlight

……

——歌词取自《莺莺祥月》感谢在2020-09-2214:46:54~2020-09-2223:37:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: what is the matter with a bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!