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

... [The whole chapter has been overhauled four times orz]

Chen Zheng is a disobedient dog.

With a stubbled face rubbing against his delicate neck, the man looked like an unsatisfied monster, his heavy shoulders suppressed his movements, and he didn't know how to control his strength.

The surrounding air was hot, and everything seemed to be covered in a layer of mist.

In the dim light, I couldn't see anything clearly, I could only see the man holding his noble and arrogant young master in his dark and strong arms, his eyes were full of liking and love.

The young master beat him angrily, pulled his hair, and was coaxed by him angrily, listening to "I was wrong" and "Don't dare".

The patient and obedient person is not at all cold-blooded and gloomy as the villagers once thought.

For so many years, Chen Zheng went hunting alone in the mountains, and every time he went down the mountain with his prey, he always heard some criticism when he passed the village.

"See, I went up the mountain to catch pheasants again."

"Er Treasure, don't learn from him. You don't plant a good field, but you actually engage in these businesses..."

"The fate of the lonely star of Tiansha, the whole family was killed..."

"——It's not just the whole family. At such an old age, don't come out to the Huo Huo people."

He wanders outside the entire village, and is the "lone star of the evil spirit" in everyone's mouth, but he meets a young master with a bad temper.

The young master came from a big city, he was noble and a little sick, every time we met, he would stare at him, his pretty snow-white face was flushed with anger, and he hugged his dog and told him to go away.

He looked into those coquettish and bright eyes. He had been alone for so many years, but suddenly he had a thought.

——He wants this young master.

I want to hug him and hurt him.

Hang out with him.

……

Soft lips cannot withstand torture.

The snow-white neck was also kissed and kissed lovingly by the man.

He always treats Shi Yu in two extremes, either he is too rude, or he is too precious.

Fearing that Shiyu would be hungry and cold, he would pile up all the good things at home on him, and fearing that Shiyu would be offended by him, he would half-kneel at every turn to wipe hands and feet for others, telling the truth that I was wrong.

He is obviously a good and loyal dog, but when it comes to intimacy, he reveals his true nature.

A carnivore is always a carnivore. At the age of [-], he is still an old man. He will only be silent and diligent in taking care of his one-acre three-point land. He either goes up the mountain to hunt for a living or goes down to the field to cultivate the land with a hoe.

Once he met the young master who was rare no matter how he looked at him, all the anger that had been suppressed for nearly 30 years surged up.

But no matter how pitiful he is, he dare not be presumptuous.

Like a poor black dog.

He didn't even dare to pray for his master's love, so he could only flick his tail, hold his master in his arms, and occasionally stick out his tongue to lick a few mouthfuls, silently flattering him.

(Bao, there is no orz below the neck at all)

Shi Yu was so sleepy that he couldn't speak.

He was held in the arms of the man exhaustedly, his brain was in a daze, and it took him a long time to slap Chen Zheng.

He slapped him out of breath, and then pulled the man's hair fiercely. His slender and white fingertips were covered with powder, and he was so weak that he slapped the man randomly while pulling. His back hoarsely coaxed.

"You hit, you hit, I don't hurt."

He frowned angrily, the tails of his red eyes turned upturned more and more beautifully, the water in his eyes glistened, and he slapped the man twice with his backhand, "...Get lost."

Chen Zheng was thick-skinned, and the stubble around his mouth had grown back in the morning without being shaved, "Okay, go to sleep."

"...Don't bother me, I'll go to sleep!"

Shi Yu glared at him angrily. He beat him until his palms hurt, so he told him honestly, "And what do you try? You can know anything. If you don't know a single word, anyone can bluff you!"

Chen Zheng lowered his head after being scolded by him, put his arms around his waist in a dull manner, and after a while, he leaned into his ear and said something in a low voice.

Shi Yu's eyes snapped open: "...Chen Zheng, show some face!"

Kicked off the bed by the mad young man in his arms, beaten and scolded.

He was obediently kneeling on the head of the bed under the suspicious eyes of the black and yellow wolfhound, his bare chest was still sweating, he lowered his head, and said obediently that he was wrong, while kneeling in a panic.

(It's still QAQ above the neck)

Kicking the stinky dog ​​out of bed and knelt down in front of the bed, Shiyu's heart calmed down a bit. His body was covered in sweat, his head was dizzy from anger, and he buried himself in the bed and closed his eyes to rest.

He really didn't have the energy to take a bath now, and he didn't want to order Chen Zheng around.

In his sleep, he was moved by someone.

When he raised his eyelids sleepily, he had already slept by the bed. Chen Zheng didn't know what he was doing on the bed leaning against the wall. He tore off a layer of sheets and put on a new layer of sheets, which looked quite soft.

Shi Yu is pampered and pampered. She was pampered as a young master since she was a child. She is good at food and clothing. This time she came to the countryside to bring fine fabrics, but they can't get them in the small courtyard.

After sleeping in Chen Zheng's place for two days, the rough cloth had rubbed his skin red. Although the man didn't say anything, he saw it and went to Mo Jin to buy some pure cotton sheets in private.

"What are you doing?" he asked wearily.

Chen Zheng glanced back at him, his voice was very soft, as if coaxing him to continue to sleep: "This sheet is soft."

nonsense.

It must be soft.

Too lazy to talk to him about this, Shi Yu went back to sleep.

I don't know how long it took, it seemed that two soup ladies had been placed under the bed, and he woke up from the heat.

The rich floral fragrance is close at hand.

Chen Zheng hugged him, found that he woke up and kissed his forehead, and said distressedly: "Young master, it's too hot recently, you have a rash on your body, I'll apply some medicine for you."

Qingshui Village is very humid, especially when it rains heavily. When Shiyu came to the dry capital, he couldn't bear the climate here, and developed some eczema on his waist, upper legs, no more, no less, just a few, but the itching was really terrible.

Leaning in Chen Zheng's arms, he felt that the surrounding area was very hot, and his consciousness gradually blurred. At a certain moment, his eyes cleared up for a moment, and he said annoyed and impatiently: "...Chen Zheng, apply the medicine well."

The man didn't say a word, but responded in a low voice, and resumed the taciturn silence of the past.

One night flew by.

Early the next morning, after putting Shiyu to sleep, he went to the kitchen to cook.

Chen Zheng works all year round, with rough skin and thick flesh, he is a typical image of a rural farmer.

He is not a delicate person, but now there is enough rice, flour and oil in the kitchen. Fine rice and even most people in the village can only eat a meal during the Chinese New Year and cook porridge.

Before Shi Yu came to Chen's house, Chen Zheng's breakfast, lunch and dinner were simple cornbread with pickles.

He goes up the mountain to hunt every day, cleans up the hunted prey, and sells it to a shopkeeper who comes to the village every day. The shopkeeper helps him sell it to the butcher in the town, and gives him the money for the sale the next day.

This has been the case all year round, and he has saved a lot of money.

The money was kept at home, and Chen Zheng never touched it.

He didn't even know why he wanted to save money, he just subconsciously felt that it would come in handy sooner or later.

Now that Shiyu is here, the noble and delicate young master can't eat dry noodles, and even the fine porridge can only be coaxed and fed by him to drink half a bowl.

Such a thin body, with a thin and narrow waist, and a faint look between his eyebrows and eyes. He doesn't like to eat and can't eat. Chen Zheng is still honest and dull in his heart, but he is very worried. From Mo Jin Hearing how nutritious malted milk is, I simply bought a can, wishing to feed him three meals a day.

All the money saved for a long time was spent on Shiyu.

The young master didn't know whether he should be angry with him or not, and punished him to kneel on the bed if he was unhappy.

Chen Zheng didn't want him to know that he had saved money for so many years because he wanted it to be spent where it should be spent.

It is worth the money to buy snacks, clothes, and nutritional products for his little master, and to raise his little master to be clean, healthy and healthy.

The kitchen was hot and humid with a wood fire.

He was cooking porridge shirtless, and carefully added some sweet potatoes.

Sweet potatoes are sweet, and Shiyu also likes them. After cooking them a few times and seeing that he doesn't like them, Chen Zheng even roasted sweet potatoes twice. Seeing that Shiyu ate them happily, he finally caught some of his taste in his heart.

——I like to eat sweets and snacks, but I don’t like to eat.

In the past, there was the Lu family in the capital, but now in the countryside, there is Chen Zheng.

The original intention of the Lu family to exile him to the countryside was to make him suffer a little and improve his memory, but he ran into a black hunting dog who was out hunting. He took it into his nest and continued to pamper him.

Feed carefully and guard carefully, not at all like a clumsy farmer.

……

The rice porridge is ready, this time he added more sugar.

Shi Yu is a bit of a young master, always reserved and lazy.

This time, he was directly crying with sweet anger. While shedding tears, he kept scolding him for what the hell. The scolding was very fierce, and the voice was soft and vague. I lost my mind, and wept so hard.

The eye sockets were swollen, the end of the eyes were still red, the wet eyelashes were trembling, and the pitiful pretty face made people's hearts melt.

He was so distressed that he was at a loss while holding the porridge bowl, and coaxed him while bowing his head and kissing his eyes.

He is very stupid, he can only coax people with one sentence, as if he can coax people to the end of time, the wind and rain are turbulent outside the window, and the room is filled with the clumsy coaxing voices of men and the soft and hoarse sobbing and cursing of young people.

……

After all, it was Chen Zheng's first time to add sugar to the porridge. The amount was not controlled well, but the taste was really good.

After Shiyu got up and vented her anger, she finally ate more than half of the bowl under the coaxing of the man, her stomach was swollen, and she didn't want to eat snacks after dinner.

He was lying on the bed to digest food, while Chen Zheng knelt on the head of the bed, his posture of admitting his mistake changed, and his coaxing words remained the same.

In his arms, he rubbed his stomach and watched the wind and rain outside the window, kissed the earlobe with a hoarse voice and coaxed him softly.

"...Young master, don't eat too much."

No one paid attention to him, only Dabai who was locked in the main room and forbidden to enter the side room whimpered and growled.

Rubbing his stomach, the man's big palm was broad and warm, like a loyal and honest hound. He looked at the sleepy and confused young man with his eyes closed in his arms, kissed the moist eye sockets and lips, his Adam's apple rolled, He said in a low voice, "Let me know next time if you want to eat."

He is very stupid, and he can coax people clumsily, as if he can coax people to the end of time.

Glancing at him in boredom, Shi Yu simply couldn't see it.

Not long after it stopped, Chen Zheng whispered to him again next to his ear.

"...What do you want to eat tomorrow?"

No one paid attention to him, only Dabai who was locked in the main room and forbidden to enter the side room whimpered and growled.

Rubbing his stomach, the man's big palm was generous and warm: "Tomorrow, I'll go to Mo Jin to buy some more snacks? Do you like that instant noodle? If I like it, I'll buy more, and that chocolate, peanut crisp..."

Although Chen Zheng's handicrafts are not very good, but his eyesight is not bad, it is obvious from Shi Yu's daily behavior that he likes to eat.

Shi Yu was very annoyed, shrunk into the cup and let out a muffled "oh".

Not wanting to talk to him anymore, he closed his eyes and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

……

Silence spreads.

The young master, who was sound asleep, was kissed on the rosy cheeks in the next second, and he couldn't hide his love for the baby in his arms. The black-skinned man with a dull face always showed a rare smile.

He seemed to think that the stubborn young master on the bed was very cute, he smiled honestly and obediently, kissed the earlobe of the person in his arms, and said in a very low tone: "...What a silly young master."

Silly, his heart softened.

I want to hold on to someone for the rest of my life and never let go.

This sleep was heavy and tired, like running a marathon in a dream.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, when it was still dark, he opened his eyes in a daze, and smelled the light aroma of porridge.

In order to please him, Chen Zheng cooked white porridge for him. The sweet sweet potatoes were bright orange. In the kitchen, Chen Zheng simply baked another sweet potato for him. The aroma wafted through the rain and fog.

Men seem to be pretty good at cooking, although they are clumsy.

Thinking back to the time when he first came to Qingshui Village and was fed, Shiyu's movements of drinking porridge slowed down.

Speaking of which, in the original text, how did Chen Zheng get rid of his current life and go to a big city?

What did he do there?

Wouldn't it be being a vagrant?

In this era when the economy was just starting up, there were no such jobs as building floor tiles. It was hard to find even a job in a factory, and even workers had a high social status.

...Or, thinking of the time when men could make flowers out of simple vegetables.

Shiyu was a little skeptical, no way, maybe he went to be a cook.

In any case, this is a way out. Chen Zheng is a man of brute force, honesty and honesty. It is impossible to imagine him smiling charmingly and saying something similar to "man, you have been caught by me".

Just thinking about it, Shiyu's body was covered in goose bumps and he almost got goosebumps.

So how did Chen Zheng live when he didn't see Mo Jin again?

Carefully looking at the man who was sitting by the bed pinching his legs to relax, Shi Yu became more and more entangled.

...Massage for a strong man?

The author has something to say: a big change, orz

Tired of changing, beyond recognition

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