[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

On the day when he learned of Yu Zeyuan's death, Wen Ling silently erected his tombstone next to his father.

"I'm sorry, Uncle, I couldn't bring his body back..." Wen Ling looked at the emptiness under the tombstone, the tears in his eyes couldn't bear it any longer, and fell like a bank.

How can I die?He should have come back safely.

"He went to avenge you. The guy who killed you back then is dead."

Wen Ling wiped away his tears, but there seemed to be a hole in his heart.

It's not worth it, it's not worth it at all to sacrifice your life for that kind of person.

His father would never forget to help Yu Zeyuan escape even if he died. He hoped that Yu Zeyuan could break free from that cage more than anyone else.

But now he put all his eggs in one basket and boarded the one-way ferry alone.

Gu Xingyi stood aside with one hand in his pocket and didn't speak. He just lit the cigarette in his hand, and the mist dimly penetrated his eyebrows and eyes, covering all his thoughts.

In essence, Yu Zeyuan is the same kind of person as him.

People like them never pay attention to the consequences when they do things.

No matter whether he went to avenge his father or died without a whole body, his purpose was to let that man die, and on the premise of this purpose, he would spare no expense.

The two stayed in the cemetery for a long time. Wen Ling looked at the two adjacent tombstones, and the feeling of suffocation made his heart ache.

The two lonely and helpless souls met at a certain critical point, and finally turned around and returned to the original point.

"Definitely, we must meet."

............

After returning, Wen Ling's mood was unprecedentedly depressed, he leaned against Gu Xingyi's arms, trembling slightly.

"Yi, I only have you and grandpa left... I have no friends."

He is introverted and cowardly. Although Yu Zeyuan has a bad temper, he took extra care of himself during his escape.

Even at the airport, they tried their best to delay his escape.

For a moment, a certain scene seemed to overlap.

Did Yu Zeyuan also think of his father at that time?That's why he desperately wanted to get him out of there.

In the following days of getting along with each other, Wen Ling had already recognized him as a friend in his heart.

Sensing Yu Zeyuan's attitude towards him, Wen Ling knew very well that maybe it wasn't love, but just a paranoid desire to make up for the lack of emotion.

Gu Xingyi embraced his shoulders and gently held him in his arms, his voice was as gentle as when he first saw it, but it was a little different.

That is the emotion that can only be possessed after truly accepting and learning to cherish.

"Everyone has a different way to go, we just walked a short period with him. Don't be trapped in the past, like you said, look forward, don't look back."

Wen Ling blinked his eyes, and finally there was a gleam of light in his misty eyes.

"In the future, let's visit them often."

Gu Xingyi kissed Wen Ling's forehead, and patted Wen Ling's back with his palms soothingly, as if coaxing a child: "Okay."

Wen Ling curled up in his arms with a dependent face.

The two bunches of flowers in his hand were placed in front of the tombstone, and Wen Ling looked at the tombstone with a smile: "Yu Zeyuan, I'm going to live seriously. You don't want me to cry every time I visit you, do you? I visit you often."

Taking a step back, Wen Ling spoke solemnly, but the tears still couldn't stop pouring out.

"I promise this is the last time I cry, just send it here, take care of you and uncle!"

The breeze blew gently, and the petals in the bouquet were gently rolled up, and they fell gently on Wen Ling's forehead, just like Yu Zeyuan had flicked his forehead countless times.

At that moment, Wen Ling finally couldn't help it, squatted on the ground, covered his face and cried loudly.

Gu Xingyi covered Wen Ling's head with his coat, and just stayed with him like this.

"Yu Zeyuan, you are really as cunning and sinister as always, dead people will always be frozen, and if you can't win, you can join in another way, right?"

There was a wind blowing, as if mocking Gu Xingyi.

Gu Xingyi twitched his lips: "Chick."

After a long time, Wen Ling wiped his red and swollen eyes and stood up. He took Gu Xingyi's hand and said, "Let's go, in the days to come, we two will be safe and sound, and we will live seriously with everyone's hope of."

Gu Xingyi would hold Wen Ling's hand, interlock his fingers and look into the distance: "Okay."

All the paranoia and pathological love weighed on Wen Ling's body, and his soul had already found its home.

[The favorability value of the male protagonist has reached the highest, the mission is over, and the plane is preparing to be transferred...]

Wen Ling was sent back to the soul space. The villain was dressed in red, looked into Wen Ling's red eyes and quickly asked, "What's the matter? Someone bullied you?"

"No, just a little sad."

The connection between the villain and Wen Ling's consciousness is intermittent, and Lou Yan has been obstructing it. It took him a lot of effort to get rid of it. He just greeted the main god who detained his part-time job. In the following planes, he can already synchronize with Wen Ling. .

Knowing that the villainous uncle can enter the plane with him, Wen Ling's eyes widened slightly: "Really!!"

The villain poked his forehead: "Of course, when have I lied to you? You are in a bad mood now, so you should adjust before going to the next plane. The next plane...is a bit difficult. I just received Instructions from the superiors, I was forced to lay off because I did too many bad things, and now you are required to replace my villain."

"Then, am I still going to be the big villain and dominate the world like before?"

The villain shook his head: "No, no, no, you have to be a villain at the same time, but also make the male protagonist and supporting actor fall in love with you, forming a Shura field. Then you can become a top villain who steps on the son of destiny! "

Wen Ling stared at the boss, with an expression of disbelief on his face: "This, how is this possible!! I can't do it, the villainous uncle!"

"How do you know it won't work if you haven't tried it? Try it!" The villain held Wen Ling by the back collar like he was carrying a cub: "You go first, I'll find you after finishing my finishing work!"

Wen Ling fell into the gap of time and space, his soul was pulled, and he fell into a coma for a long time.

When I opened my eyes again, everything changed.

There are many messy things piled up in the messy room, and the pain all over the body seems to be truncated.

Looking at the bruises on his body, it looks like he was beaten with a stick.

'hiss...'

Wen Ling gasped in pain.

[It hurts so much. ] He opened his mouth, and suddenly found that he couldn't make any sound.

In an instant, Wen Ling panicked.

How can you be a villain if you can't open your mouth? !Help!

Just when Wen Ling was in a hurry, there was a sound of kicking the door suddenly.

"I said, are you asleep in there? Hurry up and get out and work!"

Wen Ling was startled by the rough voice, he opened the door cautiously, grabbed his hair with one hand and dragged it out involuntarily.

"What are you hiding from? Did you clean the toilet? How dare you sleep in late!!" The tender flesh on the inside of his arm was pinched hard, Wen Ling opened his mouth wide to call for help, but no sound came out of his throat.

He could only kick his legs and struggle desperately, trying to resist.

"Give him back, dare to kick me?! Look at your big mouth, it's so ridiculous, can you scream?"

Wen Ling raised his eyes and looked at the woman with heavy make-up, her eyes gleamed with viciousness and jealousy.

"Go and clean up the toilet, and let me find you lazy again, I can't beat you to death!"

Wen Ling was thrown on the ground and couldn't stand up for a long time. He heard the person next to the woman muttering: "I said that what you did this time was too obvious? We won't be able to explain it if we are discovered."

The woman didn't care: "What are you afraid of? Could it be that you expect that dumb man to complain? Don't be ridiculous."

The two laughed and left the spot, it took Wen Ling a long time to forcefully stand up.

His memory was so messed up, he bit his lip to resist the pain, took a mop and cleaning tools, and limped towards the toilet.

Every corner of this top mansion, even the toilets, is extremely high-end.

It didn't take much effort for Wen Ling to pack it up, it was just that when he raised his arm, it hurt so much that it made him feel a little tired.

There was fine sweat on the forehead and the wings of the nose. Wen Ling wiped it off with his cuff, then packed up the tools and prepared to put them back in place.

After finishing everything, just as Wen Ling was about to take a break, the woman who had just beaten him ran over quickly and grabbed his arm and dragged him out.

Wen Ling's body was so thin and malnourished that he couldn't win her over at all, so he had to be taken away by her.

"Ma'am, he did it!"

Being thrown to the ground, Wen Ling looked at the woman pointing at his nose and felt confident.

Wen Ling raised his head in a daze, and the woman with an elegant face frowned after seeing Wen Ling: "You broke this?"

The brooch on the ground shone with valuable light, Wen Ling shook his head.

He hadn't seen it at all, and wasn't he cleaning the toilet?

He opened his mouth to speak, but Wen Ling suddenly realized that he couldn't speak.

This woman clearly wanted him to take the top bag! !

"He lied, ma'am, I saw him break it with my own eyes!" The woman was full of determination.

Madam seemed a little tired: "Forget it, let's not take it as an example. Although this brooch is not very expensive, it is not a reason for you to break it casually. Just deduct the money according to the regulations."

Seeing the vicious face of the woman triumphantly, Wen Ling bit his lip, desperately holding back the tears.

He lowered his head and ran to the back garden to weep secretly, but suddenly heard a cry-like sound not far away.

Wen Ling followed the sound and walked forward, only to see a young man sitting in a wheelchair, as exquisite as God's most outstanding work.

At this moment, the corners of his eyes were red, and his beauty was almost suffocating.

Like I just cried.

Is he also crying here because he was bullied?

Thinking of this, Wen Ling couldn't help but stepped forward to give him a hug, then put a smile on his face with his small hand and looked at him.

The boy suddenly restrained his emotions towards Wen Ling's sudden embrace.

He looked at the guy with teardrops in his eyes who looked like a bullied bunny comforting himself solemnly, and couldn't help but want to laugh.

Ah... It's so innocent that people want to eat it in one bite.