Quick Travel: Save the poor little villain

After lunch and video recording, today’s meeting should end here.

Jiang Sui followed Jin Chen downstairs. It was afternoon tea time when the cafe was crowded. The secret reluctance in his heart was instantly replaced by nervousness. He was not used to being in crowded places.

Seeing that he had slowed down his pace, Jinchen glanced downstairs and seemed to have sensed something, so he reached out to him and said, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you there."

Jiang Sui nodded first, then put on a mask and a hat before slowly placing his hand in Jinchen's palm. The moment their fingertips touched, they felt a mixture of hot and cold.

How can it be so warm?

Jiang Sui seldom has such contact with anyone, and it can even be said that he has never had such contact with anyone since he could remember. The warmth transmitted from his fingertips to his heart was more comfortable than snuggling in a quilt.

I want to... hold hands forever.

Jiang Sui bit the tip of his tongue.

Jinchen led him to the back door. The barista curiously leaned over to take a look, but he couldn't even see his profile, not to mention what the No. 1 guy on the list looked like. He was wrapped up tightly.

Unfortunately, it was raining outside and the rain was quite heavy.

The autumn rain never stops. The falling leaves outside the cafe and the fragrant steam inside seem like two different seasons.

"It's raining. Do you have an umbrella? Or is there someone to pick you up?" Jinchen looked back at him.

Jiang Sui raised his eyes to look at him, and when he met Jin Chen's unreserved concern, the corners of his lips curved, "No."

But if you think about it carefully, you will know that with his social phobia, there is no way he could have arrived here safely without someone sending him there.

Jin Chen didn't expose her, pretending not to know, and said with a smile: "Then I'll take you home. You wait here for a while, I'll drive the car over."

"……it is good."

What a pity, I thought I could stay.

Jiang Sui tilted his head slightly and watched Jinchen push open the door and go to the garage. The autumn wind blew in with drizzle, it was so cold.

An inexplicable anxiety rose in my heart.

I don’t like to see this person walking away alone, as if he will never look back.

Jiang Sui licked his lips and bit the tip of his tongue until the taste of blood burst out, and then he barely suppressed the anxious and uncomfortable feeling of being in an unfamiliar environment.

At this moment, Jiang Sui caught a glimpse of a black car waiting opposite the cafe, and picked up his phone to send a message.

—You can leave now.

-OK.

Jiang Sui has a driver and assistant whom he has only met a few times. He is paid very well, but his only requirement is that he doesn't ask too many questions and avoids meeting her. Even when he is driving, he always keeps the tailgate raised.

Over time, Jiang Sui almost forgot what the driver looked like.

Jiang Sui waited for a while.

Why haven't you come back yet? Why haven't you come back yet?

Jiang Sui walked a few steps outside, his breathing becoming more and more rapid. This thought kept repeating in his mind, and he slowly lowered his eyes.

When Jinchen drove over, the two cars just happened to pass by each other. He looked in the rearview mirror and raised his eyebrows slightly.

How could he refuse if his wife wanted to create more opportunities for them to spend time together?

"Wait a minute."

Jinchen opened an umbrella and went to the door to meet him, but saw that Jiang Sui's face did not look good, his hair on his forehead was wet, and he was so pale that he looked like a ghost emerging from the rain.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Jinchen looked at him, his tone hinting at worry.

Jiang Sui raised his dark eyes, which gradually became brighter, and he shook his head slowly.

"……cold."

A few seconds later, a windbreaker with warmth and fragrance was draped over his shoulders.

Jinchen was really frightened by his body temperature and thought that he should take him to the hospital for a full physical examination someday.

He put his arm around Jiang Sui's shoulders and whispered, "Let's go, I'll take you home."

The two walked into the rain and were accepted by the autumn colors.

It was not until he sat in the passenger seat that Jiang Sui came to his senses. He felt as if he had fallen into a brazier. Everything was hot, and it burned him to the point of being in a trance.

Jiang Sui tightened his windbreaker, rubbed his cheek against the collar, and his breath became hotter.

I really like this taste.

The anxiety has never dissipated so quickly.

The way back was very quiet, with the heating on high. While driving, Jinchen wondered about the chances of successfully tricking Jiang Sui into going to the hospital for a check-up.

Jiang Sui tilted his head to look at the raindrops sliding down the car window, thinking about what happened today, and then glanced at Jinchen's profile vaguely.

Would he think he was weird?

Jinchen was still thinking about another thing, so he spoke gently, "Can I know the answer to the question you didn't answer during the video recording?"

If Jiang Sui didn't say it himself, he couldn't continue feeding him. If he continued to be hungry so often, he would only have more problems.

Jiang Sui looked at him in a trance, his ink-like eyebrows and eyes were a little dull, and his heart was conflicted.

He wanted to tell the truth and not hide anything, but he was afraid that Jinchen would find it strange. He had already shown a lot of strange things today.

Jinchen will probably be scared away.

At this moment, Jinchen suddenly reached out and rubbed his hair, which felt very soft.

Then she couldn't help but touched him a couple more times, causing the still struggling young man to blush and completely shut down.

Really cute.

Jinchen hid his smile and continued to talk about business, "Don't be nervous, if you don't want to talk, forget it."

Just the right amount of loss, as if not getting the answer was very important to him.

Jiang Sui's heart twitched slightly, and a sour feeling spread. He anxiously pulled back Jin Chen's hand, "I... tell you."

"Because... I can't eat," he said with a tone of deep self-loathing, "Eating by myself and watching other anchors makes me uncomfortable... I'll throw up."

In fact, sometimes even if he finished his meal watching Jinchen’s live broadcast and videos, he would still feel that the food he ate was disgusting.

It happened to be a red light.

The car was silent for two seconds. Jinchen patted the back of his hand, which he unconsciously clenched. "I know."

"Just watch my videos and eat the food I make, right?"

Jiang Sui nodded slowly, staring at Jin Chen's brows as if waiting for judgment, with his heart hanging in the air.

"The gift you gave in the live broadcast room is more than enough to hire a chef," Jinchen stroked his hair and finally could tell the purpose.

"Then I'll be responsible for your three meals from now on, okay?"

Jiang Sui was so shocked that he opened his eyes slightly. After he reacted, his heart felt like a pot of water was boiling, and the moist and warm moisture spread throughout his limbs.

It’s too beautiful, I want to keep it to myself and not let anyone else find out.

"……it is good."

Jiang Sui responded hoarsely, his eyes looking at Jin Chen with a hint of darkness, his gaze fixed on him.

[The villain's heart rate is detected +5, totaling 15! 】