I stick with the villain to extend my life

Wen Xiling held a small U disk in his slender hand. He turned the U disk twice on his fingers and inserted it into the computer.

The car accident that year was indeed very serious. At that time, he and Yan Yan didn't know each other at all, but this information was overwhelming.

Wen Xiling has always been a cold-blooded person. He only knew that a poor little girl was hit and killed by a car, and there was nothing else worthy of his concern.

It wasn't until today that he finally saw how tragic the car accident was.

The driver of the Chen family drove the car directly with the little girl into the oncoming large truck. The other five vehicles also suddenly swerved, as if they were afraid that her death would not be complete enough.

The little girl's slender body was torn apart by the deformed steel giant, and her white skirt was dyed red by the bright red blood, like a smashed piece of tofu.

The broken porcelain doll fell among six cars, surrounded by panicked passers-by and the murderers who flashed past with sneers.

Wen Xiling was used to seeing beatings and killings. When he was wandering in foreign countries, he had seen people more miserable than her, but it had never made him feel so painful in his heart.

She might have blocked someone's way, it might have been because of something trivial, she might have just been an innocent victim.

He could even think of the faces of those who hurt her:

She was just a little orphan. If she died, she would die. No one would care.

Wen Xiling watched these videos over and over again like a self-abuse, and there were even videos of her dancing before.

The little girl was like the most agile elf in the world, and she was knocked alive into this state!

Wen Xiling was itching with hatred. He was a person with a strong sense of territoriality, and it had nothing to do with him whether people were alive or dead, but Yan Xi was his wife and his.

He wants all these people to be punished!

*

Shyness is a little crystal born in hardship. The next day, it was another day of going to school happily.

Mathematics and math are still torturous, but school life is still full of surprises!

Her good deskmate An Qi suddenly told her mysteriously,

"I'm shy. I'm not very good at studying. I'm afraid there's no hope of getting into Beijing University."

Nodding shyly, she said the same thing. If she didn't study well enough, she wouldn't be able to pass the Peking University exam, so she could try other universities.

"If you move a tree, you will die, but if you move a person, you will live. I plan to take a step and walk."

His shy eyes were full of encouragement.

"I will go to the draft next month and strive to make my debut directly in the draft. I will step into the entertainment industry instead of being a soybean in the academic circle!"

Shy:…

Sister, you are taking a step too far!

"I have a good voice. I used to dub for audio dramas, and my singing is also good. I will go to the talent show next month. I'm so shy,"

An Qi blinked her big eyes and begged,

"Weren't you good at dancing before? Can you help me choreograph a dance to match my singing?"

I was really good at dancing before, and I really liked dancing. At that time, speaking and counting were not as important as dancing.

But with my current body, I am afraid that I will never be able to dance in this life, but——

Choreography, that's fine.

Wouldn't it be a great sense of accomplishment if I could see her dance on stage?

Nodding shyly and decisively, he would go home two hours late every day to help An Qi choreograph.

In the small choreography room of the school, two dancers followed her instructions and followed the steps step by step. One of the dancers turned around and performed three rotations. The two dancers just couldn't do it well and stood up shyly. I performed it for them myself.

"Ashamed, I didn't expect you to dance so well!"

"Yes, I'm shy. I feel ashamed after seeing your actions. Can I really stand on the stage?"

The two dancers were immediately surrounded by shy people, their admiration was beyond words.

Although she could ventriloquism, she rarely spoke. She shook her head shyly and signaled to continue practicing dance.

At the door of the choreography studio, Wen Xiling stood at the door wearing a mask and hat, with his hands in his pockets, his eyes silently paying attention to the little girl in the classroom.

The dance movements are extremely graceful. The little girl has a slender figure, a light waist, and is as light as a cat when she lands. She is a natural dancer.

But after that rotation, it was as if someone was holding Wen Xiling's heart and spinning it three times in the air.

He watched Xian Yan dance in the last performance and the subsequent car accident too many times. From then on, he could no longer appreciate any of her dance moves.

I always feel a chill running down my spine, as if the little girl will be hit to death again in the next second.

Wen Xiling averted his eyes and focused them elsewhere. From time to time, the sound of spinning and landing came from the dance studio, hitting his heart.

He scanned his phone and Huang Mao reported that Ji Meiyun had sent him the news that the baby in his belly was already six months old and there shouldn't be any accidents. He wanted to come and get some fresh air.

An intriguing smile slowly appeared on Wen Xiling's stiff face. He couldn't hold it in any longer. Did he figure it out?

It's good to be out.

If you don't come out, how could an accident happen...

Wen Xiling put away her cell phone, and Yanyan happened to walk out of the choreography room. Yanyan also knew that he was faking his death and had given up on letting her accompany her to study. Unexpectedly, he ran out to pick her up!

"Why are you running around? What if your enemy sees you?" He shyly avoided the two dancers, said goodbye to An Qi quickly, took Wen Xiling's arm and ran towards the alley.

"Come to pick up my wife. I can't bear to leave her walking."

Wen Xiling smiled as gently as the spring breeze in March. Just hearing it made his ears feel warm. His face turned red shyly, but he bent down, put his arms around her legs, and picked her up.

"Hey, you—"

They were still on the road, and naturally they were shy and didn’t want to be so intimate. The little girl struggled to get down. Wen Xiling had a tough attitude and joked with a smile,

"I heard the sound in your stomach, and I've been wanting to hold you like crazy."

She pursed her lips shyly, but she didn't. She had been to school for a day, and her major organs were no longer so flexible, and ventriloquism could not express what was in her mind so quickly.

"Even if it is..." Wen Xiling knew she was shy,

"I ate three bowls of rice for nothing today, so just be a little barbell, neither light nor heavy, and cooperate with me to exercise."

It was useless to struggle shyly, so she had to hide her little face in his coat to escape the shame, but it was useful, since she couldn't show her face anyway.

She held his suit with both hands to cover the side of his face, and her face was buried in his shirt. Anyway, she got on the bus not long after, she was a patient and a student, this was the treatment she deserved!

She was shy and quickly regained control of herself. She was held by him safely, and her whole body was lazily charged with electricity. Suddenly, the tip of her nose felt a little itchy.

She wanted to sneeze but couldn't sneeze, and it was really uncomfortable to hold it in. There was a wall in front of her, so she leaned over and rubbed it gently...

"Ah——" Before she could even finish sneezing, she saw the buttons of his black silk shirt were rubbed open by her...

This damn sneeze completely blocked her nasal cavity.