Chapter 2: Transfer

Stayed in the hospital for three days.
After Song Yu held a cell phone and searched a lot of news, he finally confirmed that he was wearing a book.
Passed into the stupid book "Gentle Control" and became the cannon fodder of the same name.
The third young master of the Song family of a city, Song Yu.
Throwing the phone aside, Song Yu grabbed his hair irritably. Tilting his head, a teenager's face was reflected on the glass window.
The complexion is pale and black and soft, the facial features are particularly delicate, and the eyes are large and clear. In the blue and white medical gown, he appears weak and pitiful.
This face is exactly the same as when he was fifteen years old.
day. Brother Song is going to be autistic.
As one of the few supporting roles in "Gentle Control", Song Yu's illness does not deserve the author's detailed description. So when he came through the book, Song Yu asked all the people around him, including the doctors and nurses, including the nanny and aunt, and none of them could answer the name of the disease. They all looked at him sadly with tears in their eyes.
Even his mother, the strong woman from the Song family group who has always been vigorous and resolute, got red eyes when she heard this question from him.
Reluctantly squeezed out a gentle smile, and answered the wrong question: "Yu Yuguai, when you get out of the hospital, mother will accompany you wherever you want to go to play."
Song Yu understood it.
The author of the original book didn't want him to live at all.
Don't ask, ask is a terminal illness that touches the blind spot of contemporary medical knowledge, anyway, it will be over after death.
The black car drove slowly into a villa on the outskirts of city a. This is a house that Song Yu's parents bought specifically for him to recover from his illness. It relies on the mountains and rivers, with elegant scenery and a quiet environment.
Song Yuchan got off the bus, his delicate pale face was full of world weariness. Mother Song was frightened as she watched, for fear that her precious son would be short-sighted if she was not careful.
In the villa, the nanny has already prepared the meal.
Song's father and Song's brother are both in the company, and can't get away tonight, only Song's mother will eat with him.
Mother Song looked at Song Yu anxiously, and put vegetables in his bowl: "I've been discharged from the hospital, why is Yu Yu frowning? Don't you like Aunt Wang's dishes the most."
Song Yu had no appetite and didn't want to talk.
Mother Song suppressed the sorrow and grief in her heart, maintaining a smile and said: "You are going back to city a this time, and my mother gave you a dust-washing banquet for you, and she decided to stay at home. Anyway, you are going to high school in city a. Take this opportunity to get to know more Are some peers okay? What does Yu Yu think?"
The Song family can be regarded as first-class giants in City A, and any banquet will be reported by the media. Let Song Yu come back with such a high profile, enough to show the Song family's favor. It's just... know more of your peers. If he remembers correctly, the two scumbags are now in city a. They are barely considered peers, and they are still in the same circle.
Song Yu's fingers paused for a long time.
A faint mechanical voice suddenly appeared in my mind,
[Drop....... The system is starting...]
Song Yu's pupils shrank and suddenly raised his head: "Mom, I'll go back to the room and rest."
Mother Song was stunned, and watched her son leave and ran upstairs.
Song Yu returned to the room, closed the door, and closed the curtains.
Turning around, silently looked at the pale ethereal soul standing in front of him.
He frowned: "You dragged me into this world?"
Standing in front of him is the Song Yu of this world.
"Song Yu" was wearing a medical suit, his face was pale to transparent, and his eyes were harmless and moist like a little sheep. After hesitating for a long time, Wen Tun nodded, "Well, it's me."
"why?"
"Song Yu"'s pale face turned pale again, and said in a weak voice, "I'm sorry, but our main world has a problem, so I have to pull you over for remedial measures. I am the Song of this world. Yu, but you can also call me System 008. Originally, the value of Song Yu's existence was to chat with the protagonist five years later and enlighten the protagonist to relieve himself. But I don't know why, this time Song Yu fell ill and died in the ward. "
"We need someone to walk through the plot of Song Yu, so we make our own way to pull you from the parallel world. I apologize to you first, but as compensation, we will remit a sum to you in the original world after the end. Compensation. You only need to stay in this world for five years and finish the plot before you can leave."
Song Yu sneered, his clear and dark eyes were full of coldness: "Do you think I am short of money?"
008 stopped talking.
Song Yu regarded this as a stupid book, and didn't want to waste five years here at all, frowning irritably: "I don't agree, can you send me back now."
008 flinched guiltily, not daring to look at Song Yu and lowered her head: "Sorry, I don't have this ability."
It tried to convince Song Yu: "In fact, the past five years will have no impact on you. As long as it does not affect the plot, we will not interfere in any of your actions. Your original world time is static, and you have a perfect family background in this world. You can do as many things as you want."
Song Yu sneered.
008 was timid. After explaining this to Song Yu, he disappeared: "Just, that's it, you take a good rest. If you have something to call me at any time, just call 008 twice in your mind." Of course, he may not come out.
Song Yu stood still, his toothache was angry.
At this moment, Mother Song went upstairs and knocked on the door outside, her voice full of worry: "Yu Yu, what's the matter? Why did she eat well, so she suddenly went back to the room."
Song Yu cleared up his emotions and went out to smile at Mother Song: "It's nothing, Mom, let's continue eating."
Song Yu was absent-minded in eating this meal from beginning to end.
Mother Song was always paying attention to his emotions, and couldn't eat it. He hesitated for a while and said, "Is it because my mother just said to hold a banquet, which made you feel unhappy."
Song Yu stirred the porridge with the spoon, and was taken aback for a while, then lowered his head and said, "No."
Mother Song was distressed: "If you don't like it, we won't do it. It's my mother's mistake. I forgot that our baby Yu Yu likes to be quiet. If there is any activity in the future, my mother will help you push it.
Song Yu sighed in his heart. The irritability and depression in his heart melted bit by bit in Song Mu's gentle and kind eyes.
He treats this as a book, but everyone in the book is not a thin paper person, but a real living.
For example, the well-maintained noble lady opposite, the kind of love and worry for her son, can't be faked.
Song Yu lowered his head and took a sip of the porridge, looking down, his eyelashes were distinct.
Song's mother and Song's father are very busy, and they rarely have time to accompany Song Yu. Today, Song's mother pushed a lot of meetings to pick him up and leave the hospital to accompany him for dinner. After he went to high school, he might get together and leave more with his family. Song Yu doesn't like City A. In "Gentle Control", the people in City A are like crazy. In addition, I don't know why, after entering this book, he always thinks of the little pitiful Xie Sui easily.
Swallow the porridge in your mouth.
Song Yu thought of the plots in the book scatteredly.
Xie Sui is the same age as him, and it is also a summer vacation in high school, but his life is far from good.
This summer, Xie Sui spent part-time jobs in order to earn living expenses, got into a group of gangsters, and was cheated by the black-hearted boss. Xie Sui's finger was broken during the fight with the bullies, and he did not receive the best treatment, leaving the root of the disease for a lifetime. He was bullied at the beginning but never resisted, also because of the injury of his hand.
Song Yu remembered the insults and trampling Xie Sui had encountered, and also remembered the innocence and kindness of this young boy at the beginning-Xie Sui would get into gangsters in order to save a girl who was almost bullied by them.
The more I think, the more upset.
The book "Gentle Control" should be renamed "Xie Sui's Tragic Life".
Anyway, when he was watching, on the one hand, his brain hurt by those fools, and on the other hand, he was too sympathetic to Xie Sui.
In this book, he only has five years. He can mix food and drink for a thousand or eight hundred days, or maybe he can...change a person's destiny.
There were many emotions in Song Yu's dark pupils, and finally he put down the spoon, passing a trace of firmness.
"Mom, I want to transfer."
Mother Song: "???"
Jingcheng, where Xie Sui was located, was the home of Song Yu's grandmother.
Song Yu said indifferently: "I want to go to Jingcheng, go to grandma's, and a while."
The news of Song Yu’s return has been circulated in the top-liu circles of City A. Everyone is very curious about the third young master of the Song family, who has been recuperating and not showing up. He has passed him on to his fascination and is looking forward to meeting him at the Song family banquet. one side. Only Song Yu's sister Song Wanying knew that this group of people had no chance at all. Because Song Yu was already on the plane to Jingcheng on the third day after he was discharged from the hospital.
In the cell phone, my sister’s messages were bombarded.
【Song Wanying:】
[Song Wanying: What do you mean? Are you targeting me? Don't give me face? (Knife) (knife) (knife)]
[Song Wanying: I just brag to our sisters and promised to let them see your beautiful beauty, but you got on the plane with one foot? 】
[Song Wanying: (knife) (knife) (knife) give me an explanation, otherwise you are over]
Song Yu had arrived in Jingcheng at this time, got off the plane and sat in the car going to grandma's house.
Jingcheng is also a provincial capital city, prosperous and lively, but lacks the extravagance, impetuousness and feasting of city a.
The black car headed toward the city center, and the street trees on both sides galloped past.
The driver was a simple man in his fifties. He laughed at him: "The old lady has lived in Jingcheng alone for many years, but she is leisurely but lonely. I heard that you are here, so I was so happy to cook and cook some Jingcheng home-cooked dishes. , Have been talking since the morning."
Song Yu responded with a message to Song Wanying and said with a smile: "Well, I believe in grandma's craftsmanship."
The driver said: "Master is going to Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School to study high school?"
Song Yu: "En."
The driver's eyes lit up: "It's good to dare, my son is also in Jingcheng No. 1 Middle School, I must ask that stinky boy to take good care of you at school."
Song Yu's frailty is not a secret.
Song Yu accepted the kind intention and smiled softly: "Thank you, uncle, then." But he felt that he was not so golden. This disease was purely a terminal illness that the author wanted to make him die. Anyway, now he doesn't feel sick at all. Fighting is estimated to be worthwhile.
The phone is still flashing.
[Song Yu: What do you want to explain? 】
[Song Wanying: What do you say I want to explain? Suddenly turn to Jingcheng, don't even have a reason? A What's wrong with you, I have stayed for so many years, comfortable, and now I feel uncomfortable. 】
[Song Yu: Tsk. 】
[Song Wanying: Come on! ! 】
[Song Yu: Why, the world is so big, I want to see it for you]
[Song Wanying:...] This sister and brother couldn't do it.