After the collapse of the character set, the villain ran away overnight [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 44 The Spring of the Honest Man
It was a rainy day when we stepped in.
The sky in midsummer changes as it says.
The sky was cloudy and the rain was pattering.
There is no sound in the whole village. Everyone is resting at home, chatting, or sleeping, enjoying this rare free time.
Shi Yu crouched in front of the bedroom window, quietly looking down.
The yellow mud path was washed by the rain and was muddy. The man who had just come out of the mountain was extremely embarrassed, with a rough black coat stuck to his body. He did not hunt any prey. He resolutely and profoundly slid the rain on his face and strode towards home.
A slender figure ran over from afar. The young man held an umbrella in one hand and a coir raincoat in the other, and rushed towards him across the mud.
"Brother Chen—"
Shiyu could clearly hear the concern and worry in Mo Jin's voice despite the stormy sky: "Brother Chen, I knew you didn't bring an umbrella..."
Their brief meeting.
Dabai next to him seemed to have noticed something, and walked around Shiyu restlessly.
Shi Yu raised his hand to touch its head, but he didn't let it go.
On the trail in the distance, heavy rain crackled and hit people.
The wide lattice umbrella was propped up in the air, Shi Yu rested her cheeks, her slender jade-like fingers tapped the window sill one after another, and her pretty face was dull.
He quietly looked at the two people under the umbrella who didn't know what to say, the emotion in his eyes was inexplicable, and the next moment, a figure appeared in the hazy rain.
The tall and strong man in the coir raincoat suddenly turned his head. In the darkness, Shiyu couldn't see his face, but he paused for a moment and walked forward against the pouring rain.
The young man with the lattice umbrella behind him seemed aggrieved, and hurriedly chased after him.
Their backs gradually disappeared at the end of the trail.
Shi Yu casually withdrew his gaze and took a sip of the hot water.
The system asked: "Are you ready?"
He hummed: "Okay, when shall I leave?"
"Wait a little longer and see when the rain subsides. Don't worry, I will activate the shield for you to ensure that you will not catch cold."
Shi Yu smiled: "Okay."
……
By this time, the sky had completely darkened.
It is usually dark at night for dinner, but now it is as dark as night.
Dark clouds billowed and torrential rain poured down.
The rain did not decrease but became heavier, and the lightning in the dark clouds suddenly split the night, which was astonishingly bright.
Seeing the time passing by, the system became more and more anxious.
"It can't be delayed any longer. I don't think the rain will be less for a while."
It said: "Let's go, I will open up the shield a little bit, you remember to bring an umbrella."
Shi Yu hurriedly put on his coat and carried a black umbrella.
He paused for a strange premonition that came from somewhere before he left, and then went to the window and looked down again.
In the hidden place downstairs, the fence that firmly surrounded the small courtyard unexpectedly broke a big hole.
The torrential rain fell from morning to night, sometimes accompanied by rumbling thunder. He didn't know when the fence collapsed. Under the dark rain, he couldn't see the big opening covered by the shade of trees unless he looked carefully. .
The system was taken aback: "What's going on?"
"I don't know." Feeling uneasy for some reason, Shi Yu calmed down his heartbeat, frowned and said, "Let's go first."
The system clicked a monitor at home with a backhand: "Your life assistant is online, I'm here, don't worry."
He laughed: "With you here, I can rest assured."
……
The dirt road is not easy to walk, and the water in the mud pit washed down by the heavy rain even reaches the ankle.
Shi Yu held up an umbrella in the storm. Although he had a systematic shield on his body, he could only keep his body temperature from dropping. He was so blown that he almost couldn't open his eyes. The house stared at his own wolfhound with erect ears.
Thinking of the inexplicably collapsed fence in the backyard, he pursed his lips: "System, can you add a shield for Dabai?"
"no problem."
Shi Yu breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and walked back, found a raincoat in the storage room, put the raincoat on the wolf dog that was wagging its tail quickly, and then one person and one dog left the yard in the dark.
Chen Zheng lived at the end of the village.
According to the plot, tonight is a good time to catch the "rapist". On the way home, Chen Zhenghui fell into the mud pit due to heavy rain and injured his leg. Mo Jinhui, who followed him all the way, would help him home and give him medicine.
After this incident, the relationship between the two quickly heated up.
If there is no vicious villain Lu Shiyu sneaking behind them, then these two will be together sooner or later.
When Shi Yu touched Chen Zheng's house under the system's navigation, Mo Jin was running out of the old-fashioned broken tile house.
The heavy solid wood gate has mottled traces, and the two rings inlaid on it rattled with the hasty movement of the young man pushing the door. Mo Jin ran in a panic, and rushed into the rain screen without looking back while holding his umbrella. Shoulders seemed to be shaking.
Shi Yu was looking at the muddy water at the bottom of his trousers in distaste, and stunned after seeing this scene inadvertently, "What's going on?"
The system didn't quite understand: "Is it such a coincidence that we came here?"
In the original book, Mo Jin worried that his classmates would worry if he didn't return to the farmhouse at night, so he gave Chen Zheng the medicine and left in a hurry.
But what time is it, don't these two people need to contact each other?
Dabai next to his legs urged Shi Yu's legs, and when he saw the familiar gate, he subconsciously wanted Shi Yu to go in to hide from the rain. The rain was too heavy, and he was really worried that his little master's body would not be able to bear it.
Shi Yu's heart was softened by his rubbing, and without wasting any more time, he rushed into the rain curtain with his head under the heavy rain.
……
"boom--"
There was a loud explosion in the sky.
Thunder roared.
Chen Zheng looked indifferent, sitting by the stove and treating the wound on his leg bit by bit.
The porcelain crock was filled with clean water that he had just received. This injury on his leg was nothing to him. He went hunting in the mountains all year round, and the injuries he suffered were much more serious than this.
There was a needle-like sting from the wound, and his always taciturn and silent face was still expressionless, as if he couldn't feel anything. Finally, he cleaned the wound and wrapped it up with a clean coarse cloth.
The crackling rain hit the narrow courtyard.
The eaves are continuously rolling down the rainwater that converges into a stream.
It hit the ground next to the house heavily, making a dull sound.
Suddenly, another voice appeared in the sound of raindrops beating.
"Da da"
It was the sound of very clear footsteps.
Chen Zheng's face darkened, and he raised his eyes coldly.
...Who is so short-sighted and dares to trouble him in this kind of day?
In the next moment, with a flash of lightning flashing across the sky, a figure slowly appeared in the center of the mottled old gate.
The young man was wearing dark long clothes and trousers, with a slender figure and a dignified temperament.
He held an umbrella in one hand, and led a big wolf dog half a person's height in the other hand, and walked into his yard step by step without rushing.
Thick black hair that was as thick as ink was wetted by the rain and wrapped around the side of the snow-white neck, and the long and thin eyelashes were dripping wet, as if there were drops of water dripping down. He was so beautiful and charming, like a ghost in a ghost novel that would turn into a human on a rainy night. Following his eyes, he lifted his lips and smiled at him, which made Chen Zheng even short of breath in an instant.
"What a coincidence."
Putting away the umbrella, he stood under the eaves of the main room, looking at the man in the room who was sitting stiff for some reason and with a tense face without any scruples, raised his eyebrows with a smile that was not a smile, and said meaningfully: "Chen Zheng, it seems that you have to take care of a lot of people every day."
The honest and dull man didn't know where to put his hands when he looked at him, and he stood up nervously, even ignoring the wound on his leg that had just been wrapped with coarse cloth, and said in a low hoarse voice: "...young master, what are you doing?" coming?"
"Can't I come?" Shi Yu walked into the room unhurriedly, looked left and right: "Oh, Mo Jin has already left."
As if he suddenly understood something, Chen Zheng's face was tense, his tone was lower than usual, and he said quickly: "He left a long time ago, I didn't let him..."
Before he finished speaking, Shi Yu sat on the only chair in the main room. The chair was in front of Chen Zheng. The man was tall and strong, and the shadow he cast when he stood was particularly oppressive.
He didn't know what he was looking at, the half-hanging neck revealed a piece of delicate and white flesh, under the faint night, it seemed to exude some sweet and tempting fishy fragrance, but his tone was flat, it was the arrogance and arrogance raised by the pampered childhood.
"I don't like standing when people talk to me."
The black-skinned man was taken aback.
There was a "boom" outside the window, and the thunder exploded.
The rain was exceptionally heavy, and the wind blew through every corner of the house.
Except for the small fireball that was still glowing faintly in the center, everything was covered under a layer of darkness.
He knelt down on the floor without changing his expression, like a big black dog that was obedient and willing to beat and scold, he listened closely to every word of his master.
Shi Yu paused, his eyes flicked past him, and he only saw the man's honestly hanging head: "Do you like Mo Jin?"
Chen Zheng raised his head heavily, his eyes seemed fierce for a moment, like a wolfhound in sheepskin but showing its fangs for a moment.Before Shiyu felt the familiar strangeness, he quickly lowered his head again, as if he couldn't be more loyal to his master, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't."
"But I see you two going home together."
Shi Yu lightly smiled with her chin in her hand, and looked down at the motionless man on the floor, her eyes were cold, she suddenly raised her foot, and there were dots of solidified yellow mud on the pair of black leather rain boots, the dirt should not exist on him.
A youthful and dull threat came from above his head, "It's dirty, wipe it off for me."
"Chen Zheng, you don't want me to tell the whole village about you and Mo Jin, do you obediently clean it up for me, and I can give you a chance."
On the wet and flat concrete floor, the man with his head down, his black hair covering his entire expression, had an indescribably hoarse voice.
His upper body, which was only wearing a simple undershirt, was tense, and the beating firelight cast a dim yellow light on his side, which made that strong and strong body seem to be ready to go, and contained great strength.
"……what chance?"
The young man smiled: "—a chance to be my dog."
"Follow me, and I will take you to see the big cities after I leave the village; if you don't follow me, you can only stay here and wait to die for the rest of your life."
"What's more," he scoffed at the threatening tone in his tone, "you are so precious, Mo Jin, your reputation will be ruined."
"I have nothing to do with him."
Under the dim light, the black-skinned man's voice was rough and hoarse, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he repeated again in a low voice: "...I have nothing to do with him."
"Okay, it's okay." With his feet up, Shi Yu looked down at him from top to bottom: "The first thing to do as a dog is to obey the master. Chen Zheng, clean me up."
Chen Zheng raised his head slowly, his dark eyes were terribly dark under the firelight, and there was an inexplicably depressing thick ink color, before Shi Yu took a closer look, he lowered his head again.
Big, thick hands touched his shoes.
Shi Yu squinted his eyes, and just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the next moment, the soles of his feet felt cold.
He lowered his head in a daze, and met the rain boots that had been thrown aside.
Immediately afterwards, the warm touch touched the cold instep.
The man held the towel in one hand, and carefully held the snow-delicate little feet that looked like curdled milk in his hand. His tone was serious and hoarse, "...This is the towel I used to wipe my face. It's not dirty."
The soles of the feet, the backs of the feet, and the crevices between the toes were all wiped carefully and gently. The rough and thick calluses on the man's knuckles brought a tingling pain to the touch. pain.
His eyes were wide open, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and when the man leaned over to take off his second shoe, he immediately kicked it angrily.
"...Chen Zheng!"
"what are you doing!"
The author has something to say: Smelly treasures, I am dry, does the relationship between us have to make my eyes fill with tears?
I really can’t find a clue recently. Those who knew me the first time should know that I used to be a social cow B syndrome patient who would reply to everything in the comment area every day. Now I only dare to look and dare not reply. A bit shy and introverted, for fear that my writing will be ugly and let everyone down on me
But I still decided to go at my own pace, my dears, I love you 吃嘿嘿咲姆
As for the reason everyone is concerned about, it is actually that the body value has been adjusted up, and I have become more sensitive to certain feelings. I can feel what a certain person (referring to, Lao Gong) thinks about me in the eyes, and it will be reflected in my body, because I feel I wrote it very emotionally. There should be no follow-up. After all, the follow-up can be started directly. I will also go to the end of the first world to clear mines. Try to ensure that everyone has a good viewing experience.
This chapter draws [-] treasures to send red envelopes, I'm going to the comment area to be awesome!
PS: I personally prefer the kind of plot that progresses quickly, so the follow-up will only get faster and faster (similar to this chapter), it is really not my style orz, thank you for your encouragement and comfort in the comment area, really Thank you so much, Chumi!
The sky in midsummer changes as it says.
The sky was cloudy and the rain was pattering.
There is no sound in the whole village. Everyone is resting at home, chatting, or sleeping, enjoying this rare free time.
Shi Yu crouched in front of the bedroom window, quietly looking down.
The yellow mud path was washed by the rain and was muddy. The man who had just come out of the mountain was extremely embarrassed, with a rough black coat stuck to his body. He did not hunt any prey. He resolutely and profoundly slid the rain on his face and strode towards home.
A slender figure ran over from afar. The young man held an umbrella in one hand and a coir raincoat in the other, and rushed towards him across the mud.
"Brother Chen—"
Shiyu could clearly hear the concern and worry in Mo Jin's voice despite the stormy sky: "Brother Chen, I knew you didn't bring an umbrella..."
Their brief meeting.
Dabai next to him seemed to have noticed something, and walked around Shiyu restlessly.
Shi Yu raised his hand to touch its head, but he didn't let it go.
On the trail in the distance, heavy rain crackled and hit people.
The wide lattice umbrella was propped up in the air, Shi Yu rested her cheeks, her slender jade-like fingers tapped the window sill one after another, and her pretty face was dull.
He quietly looked at the two people under the umbrella who didn't know what to say, the emotion in his eyes was inexplicable, and the next moment, a figure appeared in the hazy rain.
The tall and strong man in the coir raincoat suddenly turned his head. In the darkness, Shiyu couldn't see his face, but he paused for a moment and walked forward against the pouring rain.
The young man with the lattice umbrella behind him seemed aggrieved, and hurriedly chased after him.
Their backs gradually disappeared at the end of the trail.
Shi Yu casually withdrew his gaze and took a sip of the hot water.
The system asked: "Are you ready?"
He hummed: "Okay, when shall I leave?"
"Wait a little longer and see when the rain subsides. Don't worry, I will activate the shield for you to ensure that you will not catch cold."
Shi Yu smiled: "Okay."
……
By this time, the sky had completely darkened.
It is usually dark at night for dinner, but now it is as dark as night.
Dark clouds billowed and torrential rain poured down.
The rain did not decrease but became heavier, and the lightning in the dark clouds suddenly split the night, which was astonishingly bright.
Seeing the time passing by, the system became more and more anxious.
"It can't be delayed any longer. I don't think the rain will be less for a while."
It said: "Let's go, I will open up the shield a little bit, you remember to bring an umbrella."
Shi Yu hurriedly put on his coat and carried a black umbrella.
He paused for a strange premonition that came from somewhere before he left, and then went to the window and looked down again.
In the hidden place downstairs, the fence that firmly surrounded the small courtyard unexpectedly broke a big hole.
The torrential rain fell from morning to night, sometimes accompanied by rumbling thunder. He didn't know when the fence collapsed. Under the dark rain, he couldn't see the big opening covered by the shade of trees unless he looked carefully. .
The system was taken aback: "What's going on?"
"I don't know." Feeling uneasy for some reason, Shi Yu calmed down his heartbeat, frowned and said, "Let's go first."
The system clicked a monitor at home with a backhand: "Your life assistant is online, I'm here, don't worry."
He laughed: "With you here, I can rest assured."
……
The dirt road is not easy to walk, and the water in the mud pit washed down by the heavy rain even reaches the ankle.
Shi Yu held up an umbrella in the storm. Although he had a systematic shield on his body, he could only keep his body temperature from dropping. He was so blown that he almost couldn't open his eyes. The house stared at his own wolfhound with erect ears.
Thinking of the inexplicably collapsed fence in the backyard, he pursed his lips: "System, can you add a shield for Dabai?"
"no problem."
Shi Yu breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and walked back, found a raincoat in the storage room, put the raincoat on the wolf dog that was wagging its tail quickly, and then one person and one dog left the yard in the dark.
Chen Zheng lived at the end of the village.
According to the plot, tonight is a good time to catch the "rapist". On the way home, Chen Zhenghui fell into the mud pit due to heavy rain and injured his leg. Mo Jinhui, who followed him all the way, would help him home and give him medicine.
After this incident, the relationship between the two quickly heated up.
If there is no vicious villain Lu Shiyu sneaking behind them, then these two will be together sooner or later.
When Shi Yu touched Chen Zheng's house under the system's navigation, Mo Jin was running out of the old-fashioned broken tile house.
The heavy solid wood gate has mottled traces, and the two rings inlaid on it rattled with the hasty movement of the young man pushing the door. Mo Jin ran in a panic, and rushed into the rain screen without looking back while holding his umbrella. Shoulders seemed to be shaking.
Shi Yu was looking at the muddy water at the bottom of his trousers in distaste, and stunned after seeing this scene inadvertently, "What's going on?"
The system didn't quite understand: "Is it such a coincidence that we came here?"
In the original book, Mo Jin worried that his classmates would worry if he didn't return to the farmhouse at night, so he gave Chen Zheng the medicine and left in a hurry.
But what time is it, don't these two people need to contact each other?
Dabai next to his legs urged Shi Yu's legs, and when he saw the familiar gate, he subconsciously wanted Shi Yu to go in to hide from the rain. The rain was too heavy, and he was really worried that his little master's body would not be able to bear it.
Shi Yu's heart was softened by his rubbing, and without wasting any more time, he rushed into the rain curtain with his head under the heavy rain.
……
"boom--"
There was a loud explosion in the sky.
Thunder roared.
Chen Zheng looked indifferent, sitting by the stove and treating the wound on his leg bit by bit.
The porcelain crock was filled with clean water that he had just received. This injury on his leg was nothing to him. He went hunting in the mountains all year round, and the injuries he suffered were much more serious than this.
There was a needle-like sting from the wound, and his always taciturn and silent face was still expressionless, as if he couldn't feel anything. Finally, he cleaned the wound and wrapped it up with a clean coarse cloth.
The crackling rain hit the narrow courtyard.
The eaves are continuously rolling down the rainwater that converges into a stream.
It hit the ground next to the house heavily, making a dull sound.
Suddenly, another voice appeared in the sound of raindrops beating.
"Da da"
It was the sound of very clear footsteps.
Chen Zheng's face darkened, and he raised his eyes coldly.
...Who is so short-sighted and dares to trouble him in this kind of day?
In the next moment, with a flash of lightning flashing across the sky, a figure slowly appeared in the center of the mottled old gate.
The young man was wearing dark long clothes and trousers, with a slender figure and a dignified temperament.
He held an umbrella in one hand, and led a big wolf dog half a person's height in the other hand, and walked into his yard step by step without rushing.
Thick black hair that was as thick as ink was wetted by the rain and wrapped around the side of the snow-white neck, and the long and thin eyelashes were dripping wet, as if there were drops of water dripping down. He was so beautiful and charming, like a ghost in a ghost novel that would turn into a human on a rainy night. Following his eyes, he lifted his lips and smiled at him, which made Chen Zheng even short of breath in an instant.
"What a coincidence."
Putting away the umbrella, he stood under the eaves of the main room, looking at the man in the room who was sitting stiff for some reason and with a tense face without any scruples, raised his eyebrows with a smile that was not a smile, and said meaningfully: "Chen Zheng, it seems that you have to take care of a lot of people every day."
The honest and dull man didn't know where to put his hands when he looked at him, and he stood up nervously, even ignoring the wound on his leg that had just been wrapped with coarse cloth, and said in a low hoarse voice: "...young master, what are you doing?" coming?"
"Can't I come?" Shi Yu walked into the room unhurriedly, looked left and right: "Oh, Mo Jin has already left."
As if he suddenly understood something, Chen Zheng's face was tense, his tone was lower than usual, and he said quickly: "He left a long time ago, I didn't let him..."
Before he finished speaking, Shi Yu sat on the only chair in the main room. The chair was in front of Chen Zheng. The man was tall and strong, and the shadow he cast when he stood was particularly oppressive.
He didn't know what he was looking at, the half-hanging neck revealed a piece of delicate and white flesh, under the faint night, it seemed to exude some sweet and tempting fishy fragrance, but his tone was flat, it was the arrogance and arrogance raised by the pampered childhood.
"I don't like standing when people talk to me."
The black-skinned man was taken aback.
There was a "boom" outside the window, and the thunder exploded.
The rain was exceptionally heavy, and the wind blew through every corner of the house.
Except for the small fireball that was still glowing faintly in the center, everything was covered under a layer of darkness.
He knelt down on the floor without changing his expression, like a big black dog that was obedient and willing to beat and scold, he listened closely to every word of his master.
Shi Yu paused, his eyes flicked past him, and he only saw the man's honestly hanging head: "Do you like Mo Jin?"
Chen Zheng raised his head heavily, his eyes seemed fierce for a moment, like a wolfhound in sheepskin but showing its fangs for a moment.Before Shiyu felt the familiar strangeness, he quickly lowered his head again, as if he couldn't be more loyal to his master, and said in a muffled voice, "I don't."
"But I see you two going home together."
Shi Yu lightly smiled with her chin in her hand, and looked down at the motionless man on the floor, her eyes were cold, she suddenly raised her foot, and there were dots of solidified yellow mud on the pair of black leather rain boots, the dirt should not exist on him.
A youthful and dull threat came from above his head, "It's dirty, wipe it off for me."
"Chen Zheng, you don't want me to tell the whole village about you and Mo Jin, do you obediently clean it up for me, and I can give you a chance."
On the wet and flat concrete floor, the man with his head down, his black hair covering his entire expression, had an indescribably hoarse voice.
His upper body, which was only wearing a simple undershirt, was tense, and the beating firelight cast a dim yellow light on his side, which made that strong and strong body seem to be ready to go, and contained great strength.
"……what chance?"
The young man smiled: "—a chance to be my dog."
"Follow me, and I will take you to see the big cities after I leave the village; if you don't follow me, you can only stay here and wait to die for the rest of your life."
"What's more," he scoffed at the threatening tone in his tone, "you are so precious, Mo Jin, your reputation will be ruined."
"I have nothing to do with him."
Under the dim light, the black-skinned man's voice was rough and hoarse, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he repeated again in a low voice: "...I have nothing to do with him."
"Okay, it's okay." With his feet up, Shi Yu looked down at him from top to bottom: "The first thing to do as a dog is to obey the master. Chen Zheng, clean me up."
Chen Zheng raised his head slowly, his dark eyes were terribly dark under the firelight, and there was an inexplicably depressing thick ink color, before Shi Yu took a closer look, he lowered his head again.
Big, thick hands touched his shoes.
Shi Yu squinted his eyes, and just breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, the next moment, the soles of his feet felt cold.
He lowered his head in a daze, and met the rain boots that had been thrown aside.
Immediately afterwards, the warm touch touched the cold instep.
The man held the towel in one hand, and carefully held the snow-delicate little feet that looked like curdled milk in his hand. His tone was serious and hoarse, "...This is the towel I used to wipe my face. It's not dirty."
The soles of the feet, the backs of the feet, and the crevices between the toes were all wiped carefully and gently. The rough and thick calluses on the man's knuckles brought a tingling pain to the touch. pain.
His eyes were wide open, his breathing suddenly became rapid, and when the man leaned over to take off his second shoe, he immediately kicked it angrily.
"...Chen Zheng!"
"what are you doing!"
The author has something to say: Smelly treasures, I am dry, does the relationship between us have to make my eyes fill with tears?
I really can’t find a clue recently. Those who knew me the first time should know that I used to be a social cow B syndrome patient who would reply to everything in the comment area every day. Now I only dare to look and dare not reply. A bit shy and introverted, for fear that my writing will be ugly and let everyone down on me
But I still decided to go at my own pace, my dears, I love you 吃嘿嘿咲姆
As for the reason everyone is concerned about, it is actually that the body value has been adjusted up, and I have become more sensitive to certain feelings. I can feel what a certain person (referring to, Lao Gong) thinks about me in the eyes, and it will be reflected in my body, because I feel I wrote it very emotionally. There should be no follow-up. After all, the follow-up can be started directly. I will also go to the end of the first world to clear mines. Try to ensure that everyone has a good viewing experience.
This chapter draws [-] treasures to send red envelopes, I'm going to the comment area to be awesome!
PS: I personally prefer the kind of plot that progresses quickly, so the follow-up will only get faster and faster (similar to this chapter), it is really not my style orz, thank you for your encouragement and comfort in the comment area, really Thank you so much, Chumi!
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