The quick-traveling villain has no way to escape.

ha?

WTF?

Wen Yesi's words blocked everything Song Tingyun had yet to say.

Song Tingyun really wanted to look up to the sky and scream, and even more wanted to open Wen Yesi's brain to see what was inside.

How did he come to this conclusion? Is his brain circuit normal?

Damn it, wasn't it just to promote the development of their relationship?

Why did he have a crush on Su Ru?

"You are poisonous, right?" Song Tingyun couldn't help but punch Wen Yesi, "How could I like my cousin? His father and my mother are siblings. Do you know this is incest? You won't live it. Trial."

"Oh~" Wen Yesi deliberately made an expression like that, but it had a little tail tone, which made him feel panicked no matter how he heard it, "Is that so."

"Definitely!" Song Tingyun stared at Wen Yesi, feeling that this man was so ignorant and didn't pay much attention to his savior.

"And you have to be grateful to my brother. If he hadn't saved you, you might be where you are now."

"I'm very grateful to him." Wen Yesi couldn't see, but when he heard Song Tingyun speak, he still naturally turned his face towards him, "I'm very grateful to you too."

"Why are you grateful to me?" Song Tingyun leaned on the sofa and Ge You lay down. He never thought that his care for Wen Yesi was worthy of being remembered.

He just wants to be a good person.

Song Tingyun thought so, but Wen Yesi didn't.

"Why aren't you grateful?"

"Because my idol is Lei Feng, I just want to do good deeds without asking for anything in return."

Wen Yesi: "..."

Song Tingyun didn't want to dwell too much on this issue, so he changed his posture and continued to read the information.

He discovered that Wen Yesi was still a top student, an extremely smart one. Su Ru compiled the course materials for the first and second grade of high school for him. If he asked Wen Yesi if he had anything he didn't understand, Wen Yesi would be 100% sure. Can give answers.

Now in this small two-bedroom apartment.

Song Tingyun took care of the blind Wen Yesi's food and daily life, and Wen Yesi served as a free tutor for him.

The two of them lived quite harmoniously.

"I just touched my lips and there was a bloody scab on my lips and I picked it off. What happened?" Wen Yesi can now walk around the house freely without touching anything.

Song Tingyun was cooking in the kitchen. He fumbled and stood at the door to ask Song Tingyun.

When Song Tingyun heard his words, she bit her lower lip reflexively, almost slipping the cutting knife.

Oh shit.

It's been almost a week.

Why did Wen Yesi suddenly think of asking this question?

How should he answer this? Could it be that we accidentally hit each other and our teeth were chewed?

"Then, what..." Song Tingyun stuttered a little. He pretended to look at the soup in the casserole and deliberately lied, "You already have it."

Wen Yesi didn't think much about it at first. He was just curious as to why there was a wound on the inside of his lower lip.

But when he heard Song Tingyun's panicked reply, he found it interesting.

This boy who takes care of him every day, who talks so much that he can't finish driving in the truck, who tries to get him to like his cousin every day, and who nags him so cutely, seems to be hiding something from him.

Wen Yesi's sexual orientation has never been a secret.

He is famous in Yunhai City for being indifferent to men and women.

When he went to college abroad, there were men and women around him. After returning to China, many people stuffed all kinds of young and beautiful people into his bed.

But he rejected them all one by one. Wen Yesi had a mysophobia in his bones. Because of his father's unfaithfulness in marriage, he hated this kind of man who couldn't control his private parts.

Wen Yesi has no memory of these things now, and there is no problem with human instinct. He feels that he does not resist men.

He was not a born bad person, but at this moment Wen Yesi had a bad streak in his heart, and he wanted to bully the person in front of him who was washing his hands and making soup.

"Oh, really? Why don't I remember it?" Wen Yesi touched the glass door and entered the kitchen.

The small two-bedroom old house had a narrow kitchen. It was just right for Song Tingyun to stand alone in it, but it would become very crowded if he squeezed in a warm night table.

It's a hot summer day, and the stove is on in the kitchen. In the small and crowded space, even opening the windows for ventilation can't stop the sweltering heat.

Song Tingyun, who was already sweating, now felt Wen Yesi approaching, turned around and wanted to run away.

It's a pity that there is only such a small space in the kitchen. When he turned around, he not only failed to find a suitable escape route, but also made him throw himself directly at Wen Yesi.

When his nose hit Wen Yesi's shoulder, Song Tingyun was so painful that he immediately burst into tears.

His moans also made Wen Yesi wrap her arms around his waist and ask anxiously, "Does it hurt? Is there any bleeding?"

Song Tingyun felt that the bridge of his nose had collapsed.

What's going on with Wen Yesi? Is he made of iron?

Why do those shoulders look like steel?

"It hurts..." Song Tingyun only noticed the pain and didn't realize how ambiguous their current posture was.

"I'm sorry." Wen Yesi couldn't see whether Song Tingyun was serious or not. He just wanted to tease Song Tingyun and didn't want to hurt him. "There's no bleeding."

Song Tingyun rubbed his nose and felt aggrieved.

"No, get out quickly!" After saying that, Song Tingyun pushed Wen Yexi out.

The two are very close.

Wen Yesi had never heard Song Tingyun speak in such a tone. He was surprised that the lively boy in front of him, who could even go to bed, turned out to be Wu Nong's soft words.

His heartbeat speeded up involuntarily.

"Xiao Yun..."

"Hurry up and get out." Song Tingyun is a very optimistic person, he doesn't care about anything, he is heartless and like a fool.

But his only flaw is that he is afraid of pain.

Because she was so beautiful, her family pampered her like a little girl when she was little. She was really reluctant to beat or scold her. She held it in her hands for fear of falling and held it in her mouth for fear of it melting.

Song Tingyun developed this kind of character. He was afraid of the pain. He was in the north when he was in college.

Because the winter in the north is very cold, the school roads tend to freeze, and his dormitory is very far from the teaching building. Every winter, he would fall and shed tears while walking.

Because of this, my roommate gave me the nickname Jiaojibao.

Song Tingyun pushed Wen Yexi out.

Wen Yesi didn't leave, but stood guard at the door of the kitchen.

Song Tingyun took a shiny kitchen knife and looked at his nose. Sure enough, it was as red as a clown.

"It's all your fault." Song Tingyun turned and pointed at Wen Yesi's nose to complain.

Wen Yesi apologized with a doting look on her face: "Well, it's all my fault. Xiaoyun, please don't be angry with me, okay?"