From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Seeing that Cen Fei was completely naked, Fu Zheng immediately took off his windbreaker and put it on Cen Fei, wrapping him tightly above his knees.

Chen Xinyao came out of the room. Fu Zheng patted Cen Fei on the back to comfort him, and asked Chen Xinyao in a cold voice, "What's going on?"

Chen Xinyao also felt that it was the pot coming from the sky. How did she know that this young master suddenly went crazy, she explained: "I just want to come here and ask the young master if he wants to learn another musical instrument tomorrow. I already have the harp. I can't teach the young master anymore, the young master was taking a bath when I came in, so I waited for the young master for a while."

"I didn't expect the young master to run away as soon as he saw me when he came out. I pulled him, and it ended up like this." The more Chen Xinyao said, she felt wronged, but at the same time, she also regretted it. She felt that what happened today was her fault. If it wasn't handled well, she knew that Cen Fei should leave immediately when he was taking a bath. Although this young master is as innocent as a child, he is still a man after all.

Fu Zheng didn't believe Chen Xinyao's words, he leaned into Cen Fei's ear and asked him: "Baby, is that so?"

Cen Fei was still in shock, his lips trembling for a long while without saying a word.

Chen Xinyao's heart trembled. If Cen Fei didn't explain, she might lose her job today.

Although she was brought to Cen's house by Fu Zheng, and Fu Zheng also gave her some other tasks, but he didn't think that among himself and Cen Fei, the one Fu Zheng was willing to protect would be himself.

Chen Xinyao's heart sank a little bit, but Cen Fei still didn't say anything at this time, and Chen Xinyao couldn't tell if the young master did it on purpose, or if he was really scared just now.

At this time, Cen's father and Cen's mother also came out of the bedroom. She saw Cen Fei and the three of them standing together, and asked, "What's going on?"

Fu Zheng opened his mouth and told Mother Cen what happened just now. Mother Cen smiled after hearing this, and rescued Chen Xinyao: "Mr. Chen came to tell me about this just now, and I asked her to come to find her." Baby's."

She came over and raised her hand, gently raised her hand to touch Cen Fei's head, and asked him with a smile, "Why are you so timid?"

At this time, Cen Fei's brain has almost recovered. After hearing what Cen's mother said, he knew that he had made a fuss just now, because he was only wearing one piece of Fu Zheng's clothes. He didn't have the nerve to turn around, but just buried his head in the On Fu Zheng's shoulder, he said, "I'm sorry just now, Mr. Chen."

Cen's mother also followed Cen Fei's words and apologized to Chen Xinyao, "Maybe the baby is not used to strangers entering his room. Teacher Chen was shocked."

Chen Xinyao waved her hands again and again, "No, no, I offended."

Let's forget about this matter, everyone regarded it as an oolong, and no one would have thought that Cen Fei's helplessness was hidden under this oolong.

Cen's father, Cen's mother, and Chen Xinyao each returned to their own rooms. Before leaving, Cen's mother asked Fu Zheng to coax Cen Fei, and also wanted to use this incident to repair the relationship between Cen Fei and Fu Zheng.

Fu Zheng took Cen Fei back to the bedroom, helped him sit down on the bed, picked up the bath towel that had fallen on the carpet and put it aside, "What happened just now? He ran out in a panic, with no clothes on wear?"

"No..." Cen Fei lowered his head, twisted his fingers together, and whispered, "The bath towel fell off while running."

Cen Fei didn't tell Fu Zheng that the bath towel on his body was pulled off by Chen Xinyao when he was running. He was afraid that he would cause trouble for Chen Xinyao if he said it. Today's incident was a disaster for Chen Xinyao, and he didn't want to give her any more trouble. Add another obstacle.

"You..." Fu Zheng squatted down in front of Cen Fei. Cen Fei was naked under the windbreaker. The black windbreaker made Cen Fei's skin even fairer. He thought for a while and reached out to close the windbreaker on Cen Fei's body.

Fu Zheng stood up and turned around to find out the underwear and pajamas from the cabinet, then sent them to Cen Fei's side, and said to him, "Change your clothes."

"Oh." Cen Fei didn't care, turned his back, took off the windbreaker on his body, then picked up the white underwear at hand, and put it on.

Fu Zheng's gaze was firmly stuck to Cen Fei's body, watching him arch his waist, lift his slender white left leg, and his two fleshy buttocks trembled twice in the air.

Fu Zheng's Adam's apple moved up and down, and he turned his head away.

And all of this, Cen Fei was unaware of it.

After Cen Fei put on his pajamas, he turned his head and saw Fu Zheng looking at the wallpaper on his wall, and called him tentatively, "Brother?"

"Ready?"

Seeing that Cen Fei nodded obediently, Fu Zheng picked up his windbreaker from the bed and put it on his arm, "Go to bed early at night, good night."

Cen Fei actually hoped that Fu Zheng would stay and talk to him for a while, but now he dared not ask him these demands, so he could only return to Fu Zheng, "Good night, brother."

After Fu Zheng left, Cen Fei was lying on the bed alone, recalling everything that had happened in and out of this room just now, he felt a little bit like spurning himself.

And I was shaking my lips in Fu Zheng's arms and couldn't speak, just like a white lotus female supporting role possessed by a dramatist. When I watched Chen Xinyao being questioned by Fu Zheng, I could only cry. He couldn't speak clearly, Cen Fei didn't like himself like this.

In the past 18 years, Cen Fei has been raised too squeamishly, so even though he already has the memory of his previous life, he still handles many things in the same way as before.

But what he had to face next was no longer acceptable to the former him.

But what can be done?Everything about him has already been decided.

When Cen Fei was in class the next day, Chen Xinyao had already arrived in the piano room and waited for Cen Fei. Seeing Cen Fei coming, she smiled, as if nothing happened last night.

"Young master, do you want to learn other musical instruments?" Chen Xinyao waited until Cen Fei sat down next to the harp, and asked her questions that she hadn't asked in front of Cen Fei yesterday.

Cen Fei shook his head, supported the tall harp beside him with both hands, and refused: "No, the harp is fine."

"Okay." Chen Xinyao felt a little regretful. She thought that since Cen Fei could play the harp so well at once, he should also be talented in other instruments, but this young master didn't want to learn, so she couldn't force it, " But I can't teach the young master anything about the harp, is there anything else the young master wants to know?"

Cen Fei didn't have much interest in music. He thought about what Chen Xinyao said, and then asked her, "Then, can Teacher Chen play a piece for me?"

"What do you want to hear, young master?" Chen Xinyao asked.

"It is all acceptable."

Chen Xinyao put both hands on the harp. The piece she played to Cen Fei was called "The Days of Alcohol and Roses". Fei's side left behind a series of tinkling sounds.

The weather was fine that day, warm sunlight came in from the window, sprinkled on the golden piano shaft, and reflected circles of beautiful halos, Cen Fei felt very comfortable, and soon fell asleep.

After Chen Xinyao finished playing the song, seeing Cen Fei squinting his eyes and leaning his head on the harp, looking drowsy, he opened his mouth and asked him in a low voice, "Is the young master sleepy?"

"Ah." Cen Fei pursed his lips in happiness, and shook his head at Chen Xinyao, "No."

"If the young master is tired, go back and rest for a while."

"No need." Cen Fei said, "Teacher Chen play another one for me."

"Okay." Chen Xinyao said, then put her fingers on the strings and plucked lightly.

Cen Fei's eyelids couldn't help but fight, he seemed to be caught in the past, in those grotesque dreams, the most gorgeous palace in the world was built on layer after layer of white clouds, and in the dark abyss grew The ugly monster with horns was chasing him madly.

Not long after, Cen Fei fell asleep, Chen Xinyao stopped his movements, looked at Cen Fei, and then saw a drop of crystal tear falling from the corner of his eye.

At this moment, Fu Zheng walked in from outside the piano room. He came to Cen Fei's side, bent down and hugged him, and said to Chen Xinyao, "Teacher Chen, please."

Just as Fu Zheng walked to the door, Chen Xinyao suddenly rushed to his side and asked him, "Mr. Fu asked me to do it..."

Before Chen Xinyao finished speaking, she saw Fu Zheng looking down at Cen Fei in his arms, and Chen Xinyao shut up instantly.

Fu Zheng mouthed to him, then carried Cen Fei and walked upstairs to the bedroom.

Chen Xinyao understood Fu Zheng's mouth shape, what he said to her was, "It's business as usual."