From cannon fodder to protagonist [Quick Transmigration]

Many years later, the servants of the Cen's family will still recall the scene that morning, their eldest young master kept calling the young master's name with red eyes, holding the young master from the second floor all the way as if going crazy. He ran to the garage outside, rushed onto the road, and drove the young master to the Central Hospital.

But the only one who came back was the young master. The servants knew from the conversation between the young master and the housekeeper that the young master had already gone.

The young master of the Cen family, Cen Fei, died, and his funeral was held in a very low-key manner, and few people attended. Many people didn't even know that there was such a second young master in the Cen family.

Cen Mo buried Cen Fei beside their parents. The scenery here is very good, with many lush junipers planted around, and there is a small lake behind the mountain, the lake water is clear, and there are a few white water birds floating leisurely in it. above.

"Dad, Mom, I will leave Feifei to you from now on..." Cen Mo knelt in front of their tombstone, staring closely at the word "Cen Fei" engraved on the tombstone, his eyes gleamed with water, strong Resisting the tears, his breathing was intermittent, as if he was going to faint in the next second.

The breeze blew the plastic paper wrapped in flowers in front of the tombstone, and the venomous sun hung high above his head. Cen Mo was silent for a long time. He had a lot to say to Cen Fei, but he didn't know where to start .

But in the end, the words he said were all for his parents.

"You have to take good care of him, he is very obedient, but he can't remember many things, so don't beat him up."

Cen Mo's voice was choked with sobs, the wind stopped, and the surroundings were silent. Cen Mo lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth barely raised an arc, and said, "Remember to bring him to mention me more in front of him, and bring him back to see Look at me, or he will forget me again."

"You're all gone..." This sigh was extremely desolate, but his younger brother would never come to pat him on the shoulder and comfort him again.

Cen Mo knelt in front of the tombstone for a long time, and staggered when he stood up. He went down the mountain step by step, and drove back to his deserted home.

It's just that this home still has meaning to him now.

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Chen Yizhou came back from China in September. At that time, the scorching heat had just passed, and the rustling autumn wind blew down the yellow leaves all over the ground.

I don't know where the fans got the news. As soon as he arrived at the airport, he was surrounded by a crowd, and reporters with cameras and microphones kept asking him questions.

Chen Yizhou could only deal with these reporters with a smile on his face.

After finally leaving the airport, Chen Yizhou turned on his mobile phone, but found no news from Cen Fei.Cen Fei hasn't contacted him since he left. Chen Yizhou also called him and sent him a WeChat message, but they didn't respond.

He thought that Cen Fei was still angry at him because of Tang Nuoxi's incident, so he went home and had a good night's rest. The next day he came to Cen Mo's company in good spirits, and wanted to ask him about Cen Fei's recent past. How are you doing? By the way, I want him to help me talk to Cen Fei.

Cen Mo's attitude towards him was unusually indifferent. After he entered Cen Mo's office, Cen Mo only looked up at him, then looked down at the documents in his hand.

Chen Yizhou was a little embarrassed, but he still opened his mouth and asked Cen Mo about Cen Fei.

Hearing Chen Yizhou ask him about Cen Fei, Cen Mo's eyes turned red again, but he didn't raise his head, so Chen Yizhou naturally couldn't notice it. Cen Mo asked him coldly, "Why did Mr. Chen come to see Xiao Fei?"

Chen Yizhou wanted to say "I miss him", but when he said it, he felt that it was a little bit cheap. After all, he was not the one who did something wrong a while ago, and he hoped that Cen Fei could reflect on it during his absence. Take a look at your own.

So Chen Yizhou smiled and said, "I haven't seen him for a long time, and I want to treat him to a meal."

Cen Mo heard the smile in Chen Yizhou's words and wanted to throw the document in his hand to his face, but he held back.

It took him a long time to figure out why his baby would leave him without warning.

Until one day, he suddenly recalled that day, he heard Cen Fei tell Chen Yizhou from behind that if Tang Nuoxi was taken away, he would die.

At that time, neither he nor Chen Yizhou took it seriously.

How could it be true...

How could such absurd words be true!

But his Feifei will never come back again.

"No need, Feifei won't want to see you." Cen Mo's attitude was still cold.

Chen Yizhou frowned slightly, and felt a little dissatisfied in his heart, but he still asked Cen Mo politely: "Why is Mr. Cen doing this? Did I do something wrong?"

"Mr. Chen is not wrong, Mr. Chen is very good." Cen Mo turned the document in his hand to another page, "I just think you and Feifei are not suitable, Mr. Chen doesn't need to come to Feifei again in the future."

"What do you mean?" Chen Yizhou asked.

"It's not interesting, Mr. Chen, please leave."

After all, Cen Mo still had some resentment against Chen Yizhou. If Chen Yizhou hadn't left at that time, Feifei's condition might not have been so serious.

If Chen Yizhou had never appeared in Feifei's life, maybe he would still be fine now, even if he couldn't leave a memory that never fades, at least he could still call himself brother sweetly every morning.

And now there is nothing.

"You go, I won't let you see Cen Fei." Cen Mo was firm.

Cen Mo didn't allow Chen Yizhou to see Cen Fei, and he couldn't contact Cen Fei himself, so Chen Yizhou had no choice but to find a private detective to investigate what happened to Cen Fei recently.

However, the private detective found out that Chen Yizhou fell into an eternal nightmare. He told Chen Yizhou that the young master of Cen's family had died of illness more than two months ago.

Chen Yizhou went to look for Cen Mo again, this time he let go of his pride and self-esteem, and begged Cen Mo, hoping that Cen Mo would tell him that none of this was true.

But if all of this is not true, how could Cen Mo face Chen Yizhou with such an attitude? He ruthlessly broke all of Chen Yizhou's hopes.

In fact, Chen Yizhou should have found out a long time ago. When he first came to look for Cen Mo, Cen Mo was very thin, so he should have been suspicious at that time.

But he didn't.

When Chen Yizhou left, Cen Mo stopped him again, and said something inexplicable, he said: "Mr. Chen, you don't understand Feifei at all."

Chen Yizhou wanted to refute, moved his lips, but said nothing.

He walked out of Cen Mo's company like a wandering soul, floating in the crowded streets, and the clothing stores on the streets played songs he had never heard before, and the lyrics floated into his ears at a certain moment , has been deeply imprinted in his mind ever since.

"My life started when I lost you/I thought I lived out of myself/But I also died on that day..."

Cen Mo said that he didn't know Cen Fei, maybe he did, and he would try to understand him better in the future.

Chen Yizhou returned to the villa where Cen Fei imprisoned him before. No one has visited this villa for a long time, and the furnishings inside are still exactly the same as the day he left, except that a thin layer of dust has fallen on it.

He suddenly cried, obviously it was only a few months since they realized their separation, but now that Cen Fei is gone, it seems that he has taken away the rest of Chen Yizhou's life.

He turned on the phone, and the last message Cen Fei sent to him on WeChat was an emoji about hugging, but he hadn't given it to him yet...

He is gone.

He stood at the door of the villa and looked at the deserted courtyard. He still remembered that the day he left, Cen Fei told him that it was raining. Later, he suddenly understood that what Cen Fei said was that he hoped that he could stay.

Because a long time ago, he obediently returned to Cen Fei's cage because of these three words.

He looked up, the sky was very blue, with a few wisps of white clouds floating, and the geese returning from the south flew to the south neatly in the formation of "people".

It hasn't rained for a long time, and the weather forecast says it will be sunny this week.

He lives in this villa.

He pried open the bedroom where he used to live that was locked by Cen Fei, curled up on the bed at night, hugging the white shirt that Cen Fei had worn, he remembered that one morning Cen Fei came to him in this dress There were clumsy tricks in the room to tease him, and he remembered the morning when he left, Cen Fei stood behind him, and said to himself in a sad and hoarse voice, it was raining.

His tears dripped from the corners of his eyes unstoppably, dripping on the shirt in his arms, and wet the shirt.

He threw away all his self-esteem, sobbed softly, and begged: "I will live here from now on, I won't go anywhere, I will stay here obediently."

"Come back..."

"Come back, okay?"

……

There will be a long, long time in the future, when will you be willing to come back?

……

It's raining, I won't go anymore.

……

Ok.

The author has something to say: My life started from losing you and I thought I lived out myself, but I also died on that day——"Abandoned" by Li Xiangevelyn