After the collapse of the character set, the villain ran away overnight [Quick Transmigration]

Shi Yu changed into clean clothes.

It was still Chen Zheng's coarse cloth shirt, his skin was delicate and white like snow, and even a trace would leave deep marks. Chen Zheng's only two or two high-grade coarse cloth shirts were all worn by him.

Sitting by the bed by the window, he pursed his lips and watched Chen Zheng walk in with hot porridge.

The chimney of the kitchen is filled with smoke, and the sweet potato porridge is thickly stewed. In this rural area of ​​the 80s where steam buns were still eaten, this big bowl of porridge is considered a luxury.

The man was shirtless, and the black shirt he had before was wet from the rain. He was afraid that Shiyu would catch the cold when he was entangled in the kiss, so he simply took off his clothes, revealing his muscular back and chest.

The muscles on the front, chest and back are affected during walking, which are completely different from the muscles trained in the gyms of later generations. They are not obvious but contain strength. The dark body is covered with a thin layer of sweat, and it has the unique roughness of the country peasants.

"The rice porridge is ready," said Chen Zhengjia, who didn't have those exquisite and convenient little ornaments. The man sat by the bed, holding the bowl in his big calloused hand that wasn't afraid of being hot at all, and stirring the porridge with the other hand, trying to make it cool quickly. Down: "Added some sugar."

Shi Yu stared at him coldly, his voice was still a little hoarse: "Who told you to put sugar."

He is just looking for trouble. The white sugar of the 80s is no better than that of later generations. It is a rare thing. Children can't taste a little bit of sweetness during the holidays.

Chen Zheng didn't care if he found fault with him, he lowered his head obediently, and coaxed: "Then I will serve a bowl that is not sweet."

It is this appearance of being beaten and scolded that makes people most powerless.

Shi Yu was quiet for a while, then crawled to the bed angrily, took the spoon from his other hand, and started to eat the porridge with sugar.

The rice porridge is served in a large bowl, and the mouth of the porcelain bowl is very round with a small corner missing.

He was eating in small bites with the man's big hands, his snow-white and rosy face was not as big as a bowl, his long eyelashes drooped like a crow's feathers, his whole body was too delicate and beautiful, even if his clothes were disheveled, there were clumsy eyes on his body. The rubbed red marks still make people unable to move their eyes away.

The black-skinned man rolled his Adam's apple, his eyes were dark, and his breathing was messy.

... still want to kiss.

Want to try again.

……

After Shiyu ate half and half, he couldn't eat anymore, and the porridge only went down a little.

He put down the spoon sleepily, listening to the sound of thunder and rain outside the window, he felt a little sleepy.

The wind and rain were pouring down, the light was dim, and there was silence in the side room.

Climbing back under the quilt with half-closed eyes, he wrapped himself in a small quilt and lay down on the bed, intending to ponder over the next mission steps with the system.

Before he could adjust his posture, he suddenly heard the sound of eating from behind.

Turning around, I saw the man sitting by the bed, holding the leftover porridge he ate and ate up the bowl that was bigger than his face.

There was no rice soup left.

Others are dumbfounded.

Chen Zheng's words and deeds are seen by the city people as the vulgarity of a country man. The most popular gay men nowadays are often intellectuals wearing glasses and wearing "delicacy". .

Chen Zheng was different. He was illiterate, tall, dark, and taciturn. When he took off his mandarin jacket and went to the ground, his body was full of strength. Just standing motionless made people subconsciously think of him in the mountains and forests. green wolf.

Those thick and rough palms were even bigger than Shiyu's face, with thicker knuckles and a thick layer of calluses. They could not only draw a bow, shoot an arrow and wield a sickle, but also do laundry, cooking and laying quilts.

Sometimes when looking at him, Shiyu would think, where did Chen Zheng learn all his skills?

Is it really the halo of the protagonist? I lost my father since I was a child, but I can pull myself so much. I am healthy, free from illness and disaster, and my life is quite nourishing.

He pondered, and casually met Chen Zheng's eyes looking up.

His face is long and narrow and dark, with straight and thick eyelashes. His facial features are also very handsome when you look closely. He is a wild, masculine handsome. , doesn't shave, doesn't pay attention, but even with so many faults, he still doesn't hide his heroism. No wonder Mo Jin fell in love with him at first sight, and he will never forget it for years.

"Little Master..."

His thoughts were recalled, Shi Yu raised his head, the man standing silently beside the bed had a rough and hoarse voice, as if he had been scorched by fire, calling him in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Shi Yu didn't bother to talk to him, so he turned his head and went back under the quilt. The man behind him who didn't get a response stood obediently for a while, and left quietly with the porcelain bowl in his hand.

After walking for a long time, the sound of firewood burning in the kitchen next door, crackling, spread to the side room through the sound of heavy rain.

Accompanied by these chaotic and harmonious voices, Shi Yu slowly closed his eyes. He had exhausted too much energy this morning, and he was really tired.

……

The crackling/popping sound in my sleep stopped at some point.

The sound of the rain was hazy, and the cool wind was blowing against the bamboo curtains of the main room, making tiny noises.

In a trance, he suddenly smelled the fragrance of saponins. He opened the quilt with his big rough hands and warmly wrapped them around his waist. Then a hot and firm body was squeezed into the quilt, and he stuck tightly behind him. The man breathed Long and short, she pressed her head against his neck and kissed his side face.

The beard stubble seems to have just been shaved, and the rough face has smoothed out a lot. Chen Zheng's voice was hoarse and dull, and he couldn't help but hugged his waist tightly, his chest was hot: "...I'll go to the city to buy cotton cloth for you when the rain stops clothes."

He whispered next to his ear, Shi Yu's drowsy brain was still sleeping, weakly being manipulated by the man.

A corner of the coarse linen shirt was suddenly lifted up, and a warm touch came, and the sensitive and tender skin on the waist was touched with distress. There was a long red mark there, which was pinched out by the culprit behind him.

Chen Zheng was rough and clumsy, and he was so stupid that he didn't know anything. At first, he treated him carefully, but then he forgot everything. When he kissed him, his eyes became fierce. No matter what tricks you play, you won't change your movements and postures, just lift his chin like that, kiss and hug him at the same time.

Except for the heavy breathing, well-behaved, like a big stupid bear, eating the sweet honey in his arms, eager for more but couldn't find the clue, finally biting the honey angrily and eating harder and harder In a hurry, there is no sweet syrup left after eating the honey.

... It's annoying.

Thinking in his heart, Shi Yu raised his eyelids and scolded him softly, "...get out."

The man squeezed over unknowingly, and hugged him even tighter. His big palms warmed his lower abdomen, and the rough skin and thick flesh felt comfortable in his uncomfortable and warm stomach. He asked him in a hoarse voice, "Huh?"

There was no response for a long time, and then I lowered my head, and the young man in my arms was already fast asleep.

Her snow-white cheeks were flushed, her lips were plump and swollen, she was sleeping soundly with her head tilted, the black hair scattered on her neck was as thick as ink, and she was obedient and soft like a docile little girl. Animals, with snow-white fur and soft bellies, are designed to attract those honest and loyal beasts.

Chen Zheng's eyes were fixed, and a bit of patience flashed through his dark eyes. It took him a long time to get closer, and carefully sucked the swollen lower lip. up.

……

The two of them fell asleep together.

The sky was dark, and after a day and a night of fermentation, the ridges of the fields were completely washed away by the water, and most of the places were flooded by the river.

This naturally included the small courtyard of the Lu family. Fortunately, the small courtyard was still a path away from the hardest-hit area, and the river beside the path diverted some rainwater.

The village chief wanted to check the situation overnight, but was blocked by the rushing water on the ridge of the field. The sky was dark, the water was muddy, and things under the water could not be seen clearly even with a flashlight. Many old people knew this situation The most dangerous one is that there will be a collapse wherever it is not secured, and there will be no bones left when it falls.

Everyone persuaded the village chief, but they could only helplessly look at the small courtyard and several houses in the distance.

Those were all old people in the village who were unwilling to move out of the old house, and they were trapped in the river with their entire family.

The eyes of several women were red, "God, we are messing with someone..."

"We'll go find someone when it rains a little. Everyone has grown vegetables at home, and it should be fine for ten days and half a month."

"We have to keep people on the side of the ridge. We take turns. If we see people, we must find a way to get something to eat. If we can't see people... we have to guard even if we don't see people."

"Okay, then my second brother and I will come first."

The origin of the name of Qingshui Village is the heavy rain that occurs every few years. Now the power is limited, and the villagers strengthen the dam every year, but what should be flooded will still be flooded. Clear water and clear water, I hope the flood will be cleared up quickly, natural disasters Unavoidable, the farmers who rely on the land to eat the land cannot bear such a big loss.

Apart from reducing the losses as much as possible, the villagers had no other choice. Before the heavy rain, everyone packed up their emotions, went back to their homes, and continued to live on a diet.

Chen Zhong ate sausages and fried vegetables for lunch, and there was some porridge left in the morning. Fearing that Shiyu would not be used to eating it, Chen Zheng even found two breads that were said to be French buns from the bamboo basket.

When the bread was torn open, a sweet scent of western-style pasta wafted out. Shiyu tasted it and thought it tasted good. After lunch, Chen Zheng went to wash under the eaves outside the main room. His clothes were off, his trousers were rolled up, and his upper body was bare. The cold rain seemed to be nothing to him.

Glancing outside inadvertently, Shi Yu saw some inexplicable underwear of her own in the enamel basin.

He was pinched by the man's generous palm and washed every place carefully.

he:"……"

Taking a deep breath, he called out, "Tong, are you there?"

The system smiled coldly: "What do you think? Where else can I go?"

This tone is very subtle, and Shi Yu's ignorance of avoiding it all morning was put on the bright side. He sighed: "I swear, I followed the plot completely this time."

System: "It's really evil, do you know? I have tested countless times with big data, and the result is that we can complete the task perfectly, but you are very good, and you let the big data collapse."

"..." Shi Yu: "Don't do this."

"I'm so desperate," the system said helplessly, "I'm really desperate. I don't know how to bring the plot back to the right path. I was not like this in the last world. I fought against fate so hard, and I gave it back. The protagonist Gong Yi... Do you think we can still complete the mission if I give Chen Zheng a knife this time?"

Shi Yu shook his head and was very honest: "With the existing medical technology, we can change the world with one knife."

The system sighed: "Are the two of us really going to fail like this?"

Thinking of the clearance rate of the previous world which was said to be as high as 90.00%, and thinking of Shen Tuosheng who was fighting to get rid of his weak, pitiful and helpless self, Shi Yu tried to keep calm and said: "No, this world is at least safer than the previous world. "

The system fell silent: "What you said is also... In fact, I have a solution here, do you want to listen to it?"

"You said."

"Our main task is to dismantle the main character, and push Chen Zheng into the city to reunite with Mo Jin. At present, the first task is completed, and the only thing left is to push Chen Zheng into the city and Mo Jin to reunite," the system said: "Chen Zhengjin The city is an important time node, and you have to play an important role in it."

Shi Yu was inexplicable: "Am I so important?"

"Of course!" The system said, "Think about it, the current relationship between you and Chen Zheng..."

Shi Yu pinched his brows and interrupted it: "Be brief."

"Okay," the system said kindly, "Why don't you play with Chen Zheng's feelings."

Shi Yu: "...?"

The hunch was right, it really wasn't Yang Jian's way.

The system is well-founded: "After playing with the relationship, create a character for yourself who hates the poor and loves the rich. If you leave Chen Zheng and return to the city, I don't believe that Chen Zheng won't go to the city to seek revenge on you!"

Shi Yu: "Then how did he and Mo Jin meet...?"

The system waved his hand and said: "Don't worry, the fate between the protagonist's attacker and receiver is destined, the last world collapsed like that, didn't Shen Tuo still see Chu Yixiu, the city in this world is so big, two people It’s definitely better to meet in person.”

"You listen to me when the time comes, find a place to hide in the deep mountains and old forests, and leave the world directly when the time comes, and leave the two of them to get along and communicate. Many missions that have collapsed in our cannon fodder system were rescued in this way."

Shi Yu originally had a lot of questions to ask, but he hesitated for a while when he heard the last sentence, and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure the rescue was successful?"

The system smiled contemptuously: "Without exception."

A little restless heart slowly fell, Shi Yu pondered for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, then I'll listen to you."

... Playing with Chen Zheng's feelings.

He tilted his head and looked out the window. The man under the eaves was diligently washing his clothes. The new clothes he bought from Mo Jinna had also been soaked in water. The man was doing these trivial things in life without saying a word. There was no trace of irritability on his face.

Suddenly, as if aware of something, he turned his head to look at Shiyu, then wiped his hands and got up.

After a while, the bamboo curtain was lifted. Chen Zheng grabbed a lot of snacks and put them in front of Shiyu. At noon, Shiyu ate the most buns. He thought he liked this, so he said, "Eat it." I'll go to Mo Jin to buy it after I'm done."

Shi Yu tore open the packaging bag, ate some milky buns, and glanced at him: "I don't eat your food for nothing, I will give you the money when the water is gone, twice as much."

This was said bluntly, as if the man was trying to do something to him.

He observed Chen Zheng's expression, but Chen Zheng didn't seem to hear what he said. After eating the bread, he picked up the thermos again, scooped a few spoonfuls of malted milk into the enamel cup, and made it for him to eat.

The aroma of malted milk is stronger than that of buns. Shiyu likes to drink milk on weekdays. After tasting it, he found that it tastes good. His eyes lit up, and he drank a few sips. In short, it was more than the porridge he drank in the morning, but the enamel was damaged. There was still a bunch of undrunk left.

This time, Chen Zheng frowned, and asked him while holding the hot cup, "Don't you want to drink?"

Shi Yu leaned lazily on the window sill: "I won't drink anymore."

Chen Zheng coaxed him in a low voice: "This is nutritious, why don't you take another sip?"

Even coaxing people is clumsy, after saying this, he stared at him eagerly, just like Dabai outside the door, he had a fierce look on his face, but he was dull and easy to bully.

Shi Yu paused when he refused, and moved over with the quilt, trying to drink from the cup, but the man blocked it without leaving a trace, saying it was hot.

He was so depressed that he could only lie under the quilt and take a few sips from the man's hand.

This time there was only one third of the cup left, and Chen Zheng stared at the cup, as if he was estimating the dose, and it took him a long time to drink up the rest in three gulps.

After drinking, he put the cup on the table and peeled a piece of nougat for Shiyu. The clothes outside have been washed. He is like a black dog who is afraid that his master will be bored and plays with him. Take care of Shiyu Zhou Zhoudao.

After an unknown period of time, the eager black dog took off his shoes and squeezed onto the bed calmly, pushing his squinting and sleepy little master to the foot of the bed, shrouded in shadows, Shi Yu belatedly opened his eyes, and met her A pair of black eyes glowing in the dark.

Although dull and dull, in some ways it is really enthusiastic and over the top.

……

His mouth was still hurting, and he felt uncomfortable all over his body. Chen Zheng's strikes were not serious, but very strong.

Shi Yu didn't want to suffer this. He glanced coolly at the man in front of him, turned over slowly, and said in a weary voice, "Get lost."

Breathing stopped for a moment behind him.

The man seemed to have fallen into a stillness, sitting quietly on the bed as an invisible person.

For a long time, after thinking that he had fallen asleep, those rough and hot palms gently poked into the bed. Just as he was about to touch his hands carefully, Shi Yu turned over and sat up half propped up. The shoulders under the shirt are white and slender, and the flesh looks like curdled milk, but there are some red marks that look extraordinarily rough.

He frowned and said impatiently, "...look at my mouth."

Only then did Chen Zheng's focused eyes move away from the young man's shoulders. Looking at the young man's red, swollen and rotten lips, which were redder than overripe berries, his eyes were straight and undisguised, and Shi Yu was so angry that he almost hit him with his hands. Him: "Do you see anything?"

The black-skinned man sat in an awkward posture, with his legs crossed, his Adam's apple rolling up and down violently, and he said honestly, "It looks good."

"Who asked you this!" Since he was going to play with his feelings, some sedan chairs had to be on the schedule. Thinking of his miserable condition of shaking all over this morning and still not being able to escape, Shi Yu said coldly: "It's swollen, you Can't you see it?"

Thinking of Chen Zheng's dull mind, he added: "It hurts, understand?"

Suffocating for breath, Chen Zheng frowned, and he seemed to want to lift his chin to take a look when he took two steps forward.

Shi Yu shook off his hand, "Just sit there and don't move."

The black-skinned man paused, then sat back obediently, with his head down, looking restless.

Shi Yu sneered, and lifted his clothes again in front of him. The coarse cloth was dull in color, not comparable to the white and smooth leather of the young man. His slender white fingers pointed to several obvious red marks on his body, especially the one on his waist. A long mark that almost overlaps, "See, you pinched it out this morning."

Chen Zheng swallowed his saliva, his eyes were as dark as the black clouds outside, and he said hoarsely, "I, I didn't think..."

"Yes, you didn't want to pinch." Shi Yu put down his hand, and his clothes fell naturally, covering the piece of flesh that almost made the man lose his soul: "Don't you know how strong you are? And those calluses on your hands, With such a thick layer, do you want to hurt me to death?"

Chen Zheng was so trained that he didn't dare to lift his head. He had such a strong and burly body, with arms thicker than the youth's arms hanging down by his side. He just sat on the bed obediently, motionless, and his dark body was soon covered with Layers of sweat were tense, Adam's apple rolled, and it took a long time to spit out a sentence: "... I will be lighter next time."

"How gentle can you be?" Too lazy to listen to him groaning for a long time but unable to say a good word, Shi Yu turned over and lay down under the quilt, and said to him: "You make me uncomfortable at all, if you do this again next time, there will be no next time."

The side room fell into silence.

As if melting into the darkness of the horizon.

Outside the house was pouring rain and strong winds.

There was no sound in the room, except for the man's sudden shortness of breath.

Chen Zheng's pupils shrank, and he hugged the lying young master Xu Xu into his arms with love and emotion, his tone was extremely suppressed, and he asked hoarsely, "Little master, when is the next time?"

The voice of the young man in his arms was sleepy: "Whenever I think about it is the next time."

His chest was beating fast, burning hot, holding his breath as if he was afraid of disturbing the safety of the person in his arms: "...Little Master, do you know what we are doing?"

"Yeah," slowly raised his eyelids, Shi Yu's eyes were a little watery, and a shadow fell from his heavy eyelashes, he said lightly, "Fuck/gay."

Being gay is tantamount to a crime these days.

The era cannot tolerate the existence of such "deformed" feelings, and even some people in remote places may never have heard of this word in their entire lives.

Even trendy people who live in big cities and have studied abroad will only avoid this topic. This is the case in the global environment. The three words homosexuality are synonymous with crime, dirty, and disgusting.

The hand that fell on his body tightened suddenly, and Chen Zheng subconsciously pulled him into his arms. This was a very protective movement, as if to help him withstand all the wind and rain outside, "No."

The man lowered his head, pressed his chin against his shoulder, exhaled a long and steady breath, and kissed his earlobe: "We are dating."

The eyelids of the person in his arms trembled, but he didn't say a word.

For the first time, the always dull and obedient man lowered his eyes hastily, as if urging, and asked in a low voice: "Young master, right?"

There was no response, and he asked again: "...young master, right?"

The heavy rain was pouring outside the window, and it slapped heavily on the wooden window, and there was an irregular sound.

The lights in the room were not turned on, and under the dim light were two overlapping black figures.

After a long time, a soft and flat voice sounded in his arms.

"Ah."

The author has something to say: dog training begins giegiegie

About the uncle: The building is gone, the leg is disabled, the road is blocked, and the wife has run away. For short, all four are empty hahahaha

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We need to speed up the progress, and try to finish this world next week~

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