[Quick Travel] The villain is a coquettish

Shen Yan's eyes were a little dark, Wen Ling couldn't tell the difference between happiness and anger, seeing him go, he hurried up to catch up.

"Wait for me..." Wen Ling's legs were short, and he barely kept up with Shen Yan, but Shen Yan was expressionless and turned a deaf ear.

Wen Ling was a little aggrieved, he pouted and squatted on the ground like an abandoned pet.

Shen Yan stopped and turned around slightly: "Aren't you following?"

When Wen Ling heard this, he hurriedly followed, his big eyes filled with a smile.

Sending him back to the classroom, Shen Yan stood at the door and stared at Wen Ling: "Don't make me angry, be good."

Wen Ling had fully seen what would happen if Shen Yan got angry, so he nodded very seriously and cautiously.

"Don't worry! I don't even listen to those pheasant cuckoo days!"

When Wen Ling returned, his seat was already taken. He looked at the person sitting in his seat and was taken aback for a moment.

"why you?!"

Xue Simi looked at him suspiciously: "Do you have something to do? I'm here to teach. Could it be that this seat belongs to you?"

There were no fixed seats in the lecture theater, so Wen Ling certainly couldn't claim that the seat was his own, so he shook his head and turned to leave.

"It's really weird." Xue Simi scratched her head, looking at Wen Ling's back, she felt a little familiar.

But she has never been to City A, where did she meet her.

Shaking her head, Xue Simi continued to bow her head and start taking notes.

[The plot deviates from the track, please the host to deal with the aftermath by himself. 】

[If the host fails to reach 100% viciousness within seven days, you will be automatically sent back to the original world. 】

Wen Ling chose a seat by the window and sat down. Before his butt warmed up, he heard the system's announcement.

【Lingling, it was the male second who rescued you just now.As a villain, you should be dismissive of this kind of help, but you just laughed at him and angered the male lead, you and the second male lead have no grudges.Now that the main story line has completely collapsed, you can only rely on yourself for the rest. 】

The villain also became anxious, Lingling was still a child after all, with a kind heart.

In many cases, if you don't deliberately pretend to be fierce, you can't be fierce at all.

How could the villain say thank you sweetly to others?Wouldn't that be a disaster? !

[I can help you one more time in the end, Lingling, you must seize the opportunity! ! 】

Wen Ling didn't know what the chance the villain uncle was talking about, but he really didn't want to go back and wait to die, so he nodded and squeezed his cold little hands.

He must play with the feelings of the big bastard, and then abandon him severely!

Although it is too much, but it can survive! !

Big deal, big deal, he knelt down and apologized to him...

Wen Ling wiped away bitter tears, he really didn't know what to do.

If you are not vicious, you will be sent back, and if you are vicious, it will be harmful to nature and reason.

【Wuuuuuu how to make a villain so difficult...】

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Qiao Zirong had been locked up in this small house for a whole day, and after eating the food on the table, Qiao Zirong sat on the bed in a daze.

So quiet...like dead.

Qiao Zirong's gaze was a little dazed. He didn't know what time it was. At this time, He Sichen should have already left work, right?

He used to come back after get off work to hug him and let him have dinner with him.

Because he accidentally scratched his hand while washing the dishes again, after that, He Sichen never let himself wash the dishes again.

He Sichen customized a small table for Qiao Zirong in his big study, just opposite his big desk.

He looked at the company's documents, and Qiao Zirong sat across from him and obediently did his homework.

Every time he secretly played with his mobile phone, he would be caught by He Sichen, and then hugged on his lap and kissed hard.

Those trivial and neglected little things are now infinitely magnified because of loneliness.

so sweet...

Qiao Zirong's nose was a little sore, and he buried his head in his knees and sobbed softly.

It seems that I have become the orphan abandoned by my parents again, independent of the world, worrying about livelihood every day, and even wanting to drop out of school several times.

Everything he has today was given by He Sichen, and he has no right to blame him.

Qiao Zirong had nowhere to vent the soreness in his heart, so he could only curl up quietly and cry.

Qiao Zirong seldom shed tears, even during the most difficult time at home, he chose to grit his teeth and persevere.

The only time he cried was when he was abandoned by his mother.

Until He Sichen indulged himself without a limit, Qiao Zirong finally realized one thing, he was becoming more and more hypocritical.

The mind began to be full of random thoughts, and the brain even uncontrollably thought about the good memories because of the depressive environment.

These pictures were controlled by emotions and invaded his nerves a little bit. He began to be greedy for He Sichen's goodness, and began to desperately want He Sichen to come back.

"When will you come back to pick me up..." Qiao Zirong's voice was crying, as if he was talking to himself.

Finally, Qiao Zirong was tired from crying, and fell down beside the bed and fell into a drowsy sleep.

It wasn't until Qiao Zirong fell asleep that the doorknob was gently turned open.

He Sichen looked at Eqiao Zirong who was lying curled up on the bed, the emotion in his eyes was dark and obscure.

The fingertips gently traced along the eyebrows to the tip of the nose, and finally landed on the soft lips.

"I always have to scare you to know the long memory."

He Sichen didn't leave from the beginning to the end, there was a pinhole camera on the wall, and Qiao Zirong's every move couldn't escape his gaze.

Seeing him crying helplessly and hugging himself wronged, He Sichen almost wanted to give up.

Bring that kid back, he's just not sensible...

Feelings are subconsciously defending him, but He Sichen knows that he must not do this.

He didn't allow Qiao Zirong not to care about his love, he wanted him to know the price of ignoring his love for him and to cherish it.

No one can abandon his He Sichen's emotions like a shoe, let alone Qiao Zirong.

He Sichen admitted that his heart ached when he heard Qiao Zirong sobbing softly.

There was no way to describe the pain that seemed to be eaten by countless ants. He watched Qiao Zirong fall into a drowsy sleep, and finally couldn't restrain himself anymore, and turned the doorknob.

This house was actually where he lived when he laughed.

He Sichen is the illegitimate son of the He family. His background is not in the upper class, and he can't even get a household registration.

In the end, the impoverished mother had no choice but to go back to the He family, but she did not expect to be rejected by the He family.

Forced to helplessness, the mother brought herself to this small house.

This house was the house of my grandfather before his death. Back then, she put all her eggs in one basket to marry into a wealthy family, and even abandoned her parents.

Now that both parents have died of illness, the mother is full of guilt and can't recover.

There was a knot in her heart, and her body was getting worse and worse.

He Sichen's mother died in one winter, the biting cold wind hit her skin, and she was even a little numb from the cold.

When he was eight years old, He Sichen was taken back to his home by members of the He family.

There is a hell that cannibalize people without spitting out their bones. Everyone is wearing a hypocritical skin, carefully hiding the knife behind them.

They are ferocious beasts and evil spirits.

Language is the blade of a sword wrapped in honey, if you are not careful, the tip of the knife will be exposed with a cold light.

He Sichen has learned how to make false claims with them, and even more learned how to evade the edge and protect himself.

No one in this world can save him, but he cannot just be treated as an abandoned child.

The boss of the He family is an addict. He failed in his studies and ended up in a drug rehabilitation center.

The second child is a dandy, he has done countless dirty things, and the number of women he has played with is even outrageous.He is ignorant and spends his whole day in prostitution.

The third child is a coward through and through. He dare not resist when he is pushed by the boss and the second child. For so many years, he has not had his own opinion.

He Sichen understood why he was picked up.

Because the first three are already abandoned, and this is his last chance to come back.

What about blood relatives?Under the balance of money interests, they are still the ones who have been abandoned.

He Sichen looked at the cold-bloodedness of the adult world, but had to deal with it.

Until he met Qiao Zirong.

That was the most unforgettable scene in his life.

The boy's smile was pure and carefree, and he greeted him heartily when he saw him.

This is what he dreamed of becoming.

For a moment, He Sichen even felt that there was a mirror on Qiao Zirong.

The more sunny and outgoing he is, the uglier he is.

But this didn't stop He Sichen from being obsessed with him.

Everything behind it was so logical. After he became an adult, he no longer shy away from the edge, and started to take over the company's grassroots, showing his ability to the old man and letting him know his own ability.

Only by standing at the top of the food chain can he decide whether Qiao Zirong should go or stay, he cannot lose.

Qiao Zirong fell into a drowsy sleep for a long time, and when he opened his eyes again, he had already returned to the familiar room.

He looked at the ceiling above his head and his favorite SpongeBob SquarePants hanging lamp, and tears welled up in his eyes instantly.

"Are you awake?" He Sichen leaned against the door frame and looked at Qiao Zirong, holding a cup in his hand: "Drink some milk when you wake up, you caught a cold yesterday."

Qiao Zirong looked at He Sichen fixedly, as if he wanted to stare him out of a hole.

"Look what I'm doing, drink it."

Qiao Zirong didn't answer, he opened his mouth, and the first word was crying.

"Woooo, do you know how scared I am? I thought you didn't want me and would leave me there to fend for myself!!"

Tears flowed down, Qiao Zirong cried terribly.

He grabbed He Sichen's clothes and began to make trouble for no reason.

"You know I've caught a cold and just woke up, why don't you hug me? Have you changed your mind and there are dogs outside?! You used to feed me!!"

A smile flashed across He Sichen's eyes. He sat on the bed and hugged Qiao Zirong on his lap, feeding Qiao Zirong to drink milk little by little.

"Now you think of being coquettish again?"