Quick Transmigration: Can I Not Be Cannon Fodder?

【Extras are being updated】 【Dual male leads + 'Shura Field' + Charmer + Fragmented consciousness + 1v1】

Chu Yun was a cannon fodder 'working horse' after death, pulled...

Chapter 122 Chronological Articles (Twenty)

Chapter 122 Chronological Articles (Twenty)

It started to drizzle, but the speed was getting faster and faster, and it felt like a heavy rain was waiting for him.

There were not many people around, so Chu Yun found a place that was slightly sheltered from the rain to hide.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier. Chu Yun could hardly see the man and woman through the pouring rain. There was no one on the street, and occasionally someone would pass by with a few big umbrellas.

But it was covered so tightly that Chu Yun couldn't tell whether it was a boy or a girl.

Huge raindrops hit the ground, and the splashing rain fell on Chu Yun's calves, feeling icy cold.

The sultry air was instantly washed away by the rain.

The scent of grass, trees and soil in the air was refreshing, and Chu Yun was lucky enough to wait for the last woman.

The face couldn't be seen clearly, but Chu Yun was sure that it was a woman, and a young woman at that.

Because this umbrella is an exquisitely patterned umbrella, the umbrellas used by men and women in the village are either black or blue, because the convenience store only sells these two.

The colorful umbrella passed by Chu Yun and was getting farther and farther away. Chu Yun didn't care about his clothes getting wet and rushed into the rain.

It really hurts when the rain hits my body.

The raindrops on the ground kicked up by the slippers made a puffing sound, and the person under the colorful umbrella turned around.

A very beautiful girl, with chestnut eyes that sparkled like a pool of spring water, and long hair that reached her waist and was tied in a half ponytail. Even the simplest floral dress she wore could not hide her figure.

Chu Yun blew the whistle, and the mission announcement was completed.

The girl frowned and looked at Chu Yun, and Chu Yun immediately apologized, after all, he had offended her.

"What's your name? You're not bad looking. My family is urging us to get married. If we're compatible, let's get married."

Chu Yun was stunned. He was shivering in the rain, and he shivered even more when he heard this. He was afraid that girls would come to him. Although he was an adult, it was a bit early to get married at this age in the countryside.

He was afraid that Wang Guifang would be so angry that she would skin him alive.

"I...I don't want to get married..."

The girl rolled her eyes:

"Why are you whistling if you're not getting married? You're being a hooligan!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

[The girl just now is the supporting actress He Qianyue.]

Chu Yun was shocked.

[…Look back.]

Chu Yun wiped the rain off his face and turned around to see Chu Yang holding an umbrella and looking at him in the corner.

The sky was gloomy, and behind Chu Yang was a big locust tree. If you didn't look carefully, you couldn't see him at all.

Chu Yang was silent, expressionless, and as quiet as a ghost.

I don’t know how long I watched it.

Chu Yun's feet seemed to be stuck to the ground and he couldn't move.

Chu Yang walked slowly up to him, raised the umbrella in his hand and handed it to Chu Yun.

Chu Yang was instantly soaked.

His face was wet from the rain, and a winding trail of water flowed from the corner of his eye to his chin, dripping onto the ground and soaking into the mud.

Like crying.

Chu Yun couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears, after all, Chu Yang's eyes were not very red.

"Chu Yang..."

"What are you doing?"

“I didn’t…”

"I asked you, what were you doing just now..."

Chu Yang's tone was calm, like the night before a storm, so calm that it frightened Chu Yun.

Chu Yun lowered his head and stopped talking.

The temperature was getting lower and lower, Chu Yun was soaked and couldn't help shivering.

Chu Yang held his breath, barely able to breathe smoothly. He lifted the chin of the man in front of him, whose face was gorgeous and alluring, making him circle around him like a fool.

How old are you? You're already thinking about women?

Chu Yang really hoped that he had seen it wrong, that he had misunderstood. He wanted Chu Yun to refute him, even if he had to give him an outrageous reason to explain it, it would still be better than just acquiescing like this.

Fuck secular morality.

The umbrella fell to the ground and no one paid attention to it.

The rain came in torrents, wetting the delicate flower buds on the roadside. The raindrops flowed along the petals into the deep of the stamens, allowing the fierce rain to flatten and round them. After the heavy rain, the flowers became more brightly bloomed.

Chu Yun stopped struggling.

"...001, I think I found him."

*

The two of them went home. Wang Guifang kept on rambling, looking at Chu Yun as if she was looking at a big trouble. But Chu Yun sneezed because of the cold, and she turned around to look for brown sugar:

"Here's hot water, wipe it quickly, don't use cold water. I'll make you some ginger sugar water."

"Oh, Mom, please lay an egg in there for me. I'm hungry."

Chu Yun suddenly wanted to eat brown sugar eggs.

"knew!"

Chu Yun went into the house and Lu Ting didn't come back either. He should be at Dongzi's house. Chu Yang didn't even look at Chu Yun and went to the wall to change his clothes.

Chu Yun was unhappy. He had never been ignored by Chu Yang before, and now he knew that Chu Yang was the one, which made him feel even more aggrieved.

Chu Yun has a very soft temper and never loses his temper with others. It's just that little temper that comes from being spoiled by others.

At this time, he could no longer control his temper. He took two steps forward and kicked Chu Yang in the calf.

Chu Yang had his back to Chu Yun, and after feeling his strength, he just paused, his shoulders tense and motionless like a telephone pole.

Even after being kicked, he didn't turn around to look at Chu Yun.

Chu Yun covered her face and pretended to cry, secretly looking towards Chu Yang:

“Wuwuwu… I feel so uncomfortable… Wuwuwu…”

The fake acting skills were able to easily deceive the clever Chu Yang.

Chu Yang was indeed panicked. He immediately turned around and put his arm around Chu Yun's shoulders, his tone filled with worry and panic:

"What's wrong? Headache? Tell me where it hurts?"

Chu Yun lowered his head and showed a mischievous and smug smile, but he still didn't look up, and his voice was still crying:

"You're the one who made me feel uncomfortable! You're the most annoying, wuwu..."

When Chu Yang heard this, his whole body froze, his face instantly lost all color, and he felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave from head to toe.

Chu Yang didn't dare let Chu Yun raise his head, for he was afraid of seeing disgust and aversion in Chu Yun's eyes.

He wanted Chu Yun to take back what he said and stop treating him like that, but he had no right to do so.

What to do after that?

He thought of countless heart-wrenching possibilities.

Chu Yang found that every possibility could make him so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.

Chu Yang was staggering as if he couldn't stand steadily. He felt dizzy and his head was swollen. He wished so much that this was a dream and Chu Yun didn't like another woman.

The scene in front of Chu Yang became distorted. Chu Yun looked at him worriedly and called his name.

No disgust, only worry.

He raised his hand to touch Chu Yun's face, but found that his hand felt as heavy as a thousand pounds and he couldn't lift it.

Everything went dark and I lost consciousness.

Chu Yun was almost scared. Chu Yang's face looked extremely bad, and the look in his eyes when he looked at him was not as clear as before.

He called Chu Yang's name, but unexpectedly he fainted!

"Mom, come quickly,"

"What are you doing... Ouch, what's going on?!!"