The entanglement between the cannon fodder and the scheming male protagonist[Transmigration Book]

Did he notice it?

Did he read his eyes?

Or is it that he understands and pretends not to understand, and wants to explain himself, if he expresses his true thoughts, will he never see him again?

Jing Yu hurriedly and inadvertently continued to glance at Yu Yunge who was staring at him, his mind was full of thoughts for a moment, and there was no suitable excuse, which made him very embarrassed.

He was thinking about whether to take this opportunity to tell the dirty and shady things in his heart, and let Yu Yunge make a choice, whether to go or stay, it all depends on the other party, it is better than letting him think about things in a self-contained way, and finally can't bear it. Keep people close.

But when he thought of Yu Yunge's departure, his heart seemed to be severely pinched, and his internal organs were in pain.

This is the result that he can't accept at all, and he can't say it.

"You're distracted again." Yu Yunge let go of his hair, and pinched his chin instead, "Do you know that you look like a big black cat that just caught a canary?"

"Are you a canary?" Jing Yuwei's focus was always elusive.

But Yu Yunge didn't want him to lightly skip this topic: "I am a canary, and you are a big black cat, so what is the big black cat thinking? Thinking about how to eat the canary, or how to fatten the golden thread Birds eat again?"

"I want to lock up the canary." Jing Yuwei looked at him rightly, with unnoticeable tension in his eyes, and even his voice was a little tentative, "I want the canary to only see the big ones." Black Cat, I don’t want him to be missed by others.”

Yu Yunge didn't say anything for a long while, and his face didn't show any emotional fluctuations, making it impossible for people to see what he was thinking.

Jing Yuwei, who finally took a small step, seemed to be waiting for the final judgment. His eyes flickered constantly, and his long eyelashes trembled non-stop. The tension faded away with time. His eyes gradually cooled, and nobility and arrogance emerged from his bones again. Come, trying to hide his heavy loss.

"Is that the case?" Yu Yunge asked.

A trace of surprise flashed in Jing Yuwei's eyes, and there was unexpected confusion: "Aren't you angry?"

Yu Yunge tilted his head: "Did you think about this on the way here?"

Having guessed what was on his mind, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince turned his face away in embarrassment, his ears were as red as red tomatoes: "No, no..."

"Let's talk after we think about it." Yu Yunge spoke up in time, and he spared no effort to correct Jing Yuwei's bad habits in reducing the two people's quarrels in the future.

Outsiders have to think about eight hundred detours, but they have to be honest with him.

"Yeah." Jing Yuwei admitted and at the same time quickly glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. Seeing that he was not angry, but rather thoughtful, he asked, "Don't you think that loneliness is abnormal?"

"Is there?" Yu Yunge asked back, "Do you think you are abnormal?"

Jing Yuwei pursed his lips lightly, and met his clear and sincere eyes, the answer in his heart could not be said no matter what.

"Don't think about it." Yu Yunge rubbed his face, satisfied to see His Royal Highness's handsome face being crooked, "I thought you wanted to do something?"

This indulgent tone aggravated Jing Yuwei's possessiveness, and also gave him the courage to continue to speak out his dirty thoughts.

As if he was afraid of seeing his pampering disappear, before showing his heart again, Jing Yuwei lowered his head and knocked his kisses into a coma, and when he was dizzy, he lowered his head and gasped next to his ear: "Lonely I still want to lock you up in a place where you can only see me, as you said that day, and offer three meals a day, and when I see you... I want to take you as my own, and I want to print the lonely letter on your slender waist. Seal, no, I want you to have it printed all over your body, and I want you to hang out with lonely people every day. Over time, you will be full of lonely taste, and others will not dare to covet it anymore.

Jing Yuwei's voice was very low, and hoarse with passion and desire, but the content was provocative but provocative: "I just wanted to do that when I asked you to stay in Guanyun Palace earlier, don't you know Knowing how many times you have seduced me, how much Gu wants you to cry? But I can't."

Yu Yunge tightly grasped the man's skirt with both hands, his fingertips turned white and he was about to lose strength, his cheeks were very red, his peach eyes seemed to be filled with water, almost overflowing, his red lips moved slightly: "I know."

Jing Yuwei smiled lowly: "No, you don't know."

You will never know how angry and ashamed you were when you were awakened by a luscious dream in the middle of the night, and how angry and ashamed you were when you burned your pants, and how resentful you were when you recalled your dreams from time to time, wishing you could lay hands on you and turn your dreams into reality.

"Jing Jiangling said a lot to Gu, but one thing was right." Jing Yuwei stood up slowly and touched his lips again, "If one day I meet someone who is willing to open up for him, that person Not even death can escape me."

Yu Yunge had no way of knowing under what circumstances Jing Jiangling said these words to how old Jing Yuwei was. A man who has not fulfilled his father's responsibility is used to instilling incorrect ideas in his children.

"Don't listen to his nonsense." Yu Yunge sighed softly, "He said that on purpose, just to let you have no one trustworthy around you."

"So will you leave me?" Jing Yuwei's eyes were red, he looked very worried, his eyes kept changing, his words were very gentle, his expression sank unconsciously, he might go crazy at any time if he said yes the meaning of.

Yu Yunge didn't expect that a plausible answer would change his temperament drastically, so he had to follow his hair at this time: "No."

"Someone once told me that he would not leave." Jing Yuwei seemed to recall his old friend through his answer, his voice dropped unexpectedly, with the sadness of being abandoned, "I never saw you again after that. pass him."

"Are you comparing me with others?" Yu Yunge asked ambiguously.

Jing Yuwei shook his head: "You are different."

Yu Yunge chuckled lightly: "What's the difference? Listen to what you mean, that person and I are both people who made promises to you. If he failed to fulfill his promise, you would think that I would break the promise in the future, wouldn't you?"

"Then you will?" Jing Yuwei asked, pinching his slender waist with both hands, very hard, almost preventing him from escaping.

This kind of pressing inquiry is a sign of insecurity.

Yu Yunge took a deep breath and hissed, as if being pinched.

When Jing Yuwei came back to his senses, he immediately let go of it a little bit, but still clung tightly and refused to let go: "Yu Yunge."

This is completely different from the tone of his previous shouts, with longing, extravagance, and unbearable restraint.

It's really hard to say no to being stared at by these deep and affectionate black eyes.

Yu Yunge sighed as if giving up: "No."

As soon as the words fell, he was hugged tightly into his arms. The man's chest was strong and hot, and his shoulders were broad enough to give him a place to trust when he was tired.

He rested his chin on it, speaking frivolously and coquettishly: "I won't leave you, and you don't leave me either."

"You will never leave me." Jing Yuwei tilted his head and kissed the side of his face, the panic in his eyes completely faded away, leaving only satisfaction.

The feelings of adults come quickly and passionately, and the most important trust is forgotten in the face of enough fiery emotions.

Both of them talked about this, and when it comes to the most superficial likes or dislikes, it seems too serious.

So no one mentioned this matter, and the people who shared the same bed fell asleep with their own thoughts.

The sky in Dongping City will not get better because of the two people’s frankness last night. The sky is still clear, and there are no ragged refugees in the rich district. Their eyes are dull, they walk by instinct, and they only glance at strangers perfunctorily.

This is not an exception, the further you go to the east of the city, such people form a sea of ​​people paralyzed on both sides of the street, blinded by the bright sun, many of them squinted their eyes, squinted and fell asleep, unable to move forward wake up.

Jing Yu, who turned into an ordinary man, was as dangerous as a knife. He had no food, drink, or clothes. If things continued like this, after this winter, Dongping City might become a veritable ghost town.

Yu Yunge knew that he was not feeling well, but this time was not a time for sentimentality, so he dragged him quickly to Yu's shop.

Whether I can enter the City Lord's Mansion tonight depends on this trip.

The door of Yu's shop was closed tightly, with a fist-sized iron lock hanging on the door, there was no dust on it, and there was no strange person lying at the door, Yu Yunge glanced at it, and led Jing Yuwei decisively to the back door.

The back door was not locked, so he knocked on the door, and soon there was a dry voice from the back door: "Who?"

Yu Yunge didn't speak, just knocked on the door with his fingers, put the jade pendant on the crack of the door and shook it.

The door opened immediately, and the honest and vicissitudes of life man over half a century old had tears in his eyes and choked up slightly: "Young master."

"Let's go in first." Yu Yunge stopped the shopkeeper's voice, this is not a good place to talk, if the restless people see it, something bad will happen.

The shopkeeper hurriedly backed down, waited for two people outside the door to come in, looked left and right and no one noticed before closing the door.

The big tree in the backyard was bare and desolate. There was a well ten steps away from the tree, and there was a bucket of well water next to the well mouth. Seeing the muddy water, Yu Yunge felt very uncomfortable. He said sincerely: "You have worked hard these days." .”

The shopkeeper hurriedly waved his hands: "It's not hard, the owner is very far-sighted. When he set up the store, he set up a cellar, and the ingredients in it are replaced every month to prepare for emergencies. Tighten your belt, enough for one person to eat for several days. "

Yu Yunge nodded, and then glanced at the yellowed bucket. The shopkeeper said it lightly, thinking about it, how could it be so easy?

Countless people died of starvation outside, one person dared not open the door, nor did he dare to speak a word to outsiders, for fear that someone would find out that there was something to eat, and would lure wolves into the house.

The shopkeeper wiped his face and led people into the main hall. He cleaned up very cleanly. It could be seen that even though the door was closed, the shopkeeper did not lose the habit of cleaning.

Seeing Yu Yunge looking around with a satisfied expression on his face, the shopkeeper felt a little relieved.

"Young master, the tea is simple, just use it."

Yu Yunge didn't pay much attention to it, as long as you can salivate, it's fine, but Jing Yuwei had heard the tea before, put it down, walked behind Yu Yunge and stood there without saying a word, causing the shopkeeper to look at him several times.

Yu Yunge didn't care about the coquettish and coquettish Crown Prince, he called the shopkeeper to sit down: "What is the reputation of our shop in the city?"

"That's naturally good." The shopkeeper was very proud, "Even Mr. Yu will give a little face."

"Really?" Yu Yunge smiled playfully, "Have you received any news from Mr. Yu?"

The shopkeeper knew what he meant when he heard the words, got up and walked to the counter: "Yes, someone slipped an invitation letter through the door two days ago."

"I haven't received any news from the master's family, so I didn't dare to act rashly. I wanted to pretend that no one was fooling me."

The invitation letter handed over by the shopkeeper was very gorgeous, printed on a red background, with big cursive characters painted in gold, luxurious everywhere, and I don't know how many people's painstaking efforts have been stained.

"Yu's shop has been here for a while, and you haven't paid a serious visit to Master Yu, right?" Yu Yunge brushed the word Yu Shao with his fingertips, and smiled lightly.

What kind of person is the shopkeeper, and he echoed: "Why don't you just visit here?"

"It's exactly what I want." Yu Yunge nodded, and came to deliver the pillow when he was sleepy, even if he knew that there would be doubts about going hastily, he had to go there, "How much money do you have on hand?"

The shopkeeper made an estimate: "There are less than 200 million bank notes and silver taels."

It's not enough to suppress the place, but it's also enough to spoil the eyes. Yu Yunge took a sip of tea, and the smell of earth filled his nose: "Try to prepare some silver taels."

The shopkeeper was stunned for a moment, then nodded again and again: "Yes."

"I will bring someone to pick you up later, and we will go to the banquet together." Yu Yunge confessed, "I have been trapped by the drought for too long, it's time to see the new Dongping City."

After leaving here, Jing Yuwei basically didn't speak, as if he was indulging in his own world.

The two of them did not return to their foothold, and went to one of the few open teahouses in the city. At the entrance of the teahouse, there were many ordinary people eagerly looking at the second floor.

What's on the second floor?

The moment Yu Yunge raised his head, a bitten chicken leg fell from the sky.

The author has something to say:

Jing Yuwei's diary.

Still angry, wanting to lock him up.