Quick Travel: The host guides the villain’s love life

"No, just sleep by yourself. Don't worry about me. I'll fall asleep naturally when I'm sleepy." Lin Mu'an refused. He didn't want to face such a strange relationship.

Wen Song didn't know what to say for a moment. Faced with Lin Muan's obvious rejection, she knew that he was pushing her away, and she did keep a distance from him.

It was acquiescence, but he didn't want to do this.

"Can you really sleep? How can a sick person heal his wounds? I don't believe anything you say." Wen Song sat up and looked at Lin Muan.

Lin Muan turned his head and glanced at Wen Song without saying a word.

"I don't know why you are like what I see now, but I think you shouldn't be like this. You should be happy, joyful, and carefree. You should smile with this face. You She has beautiful eyes and a beautiful smile." Wen Song looked at Lin Muan and said seriously.

"I don't know why I became like this. I told myself not to care about it. I comforted myself by saying that late love is worse than grass. I can live a good life, but the damage has been done. I also want to be happy, but these things seem to have taken root in my heart. It doesn't matter if I cut them off or burn them, they are of no use." Lin Muan's eyes turned red as he spoke, and his voice was choked with sobs.

"I can only let myself live numbly, looking for so-called spiritual sustenance. I don't know how to live. I never think my smile looks good, nor do I think my eyes look good, because the most common thing I have been told is that I don't want to Look at me with your eyes, it makes me feel sick, don't laugh, it looks unpalatable, why don't you die, why are you alive, you are my shame, if only you could disappear..."

Lin Mu'an couldn't control his tears at the end, but he just wanted to slow down his voice as much as possible so that Wen Song would feel fine listening to it.

He doesn't need pity or pity, that would make him feel like a homeless stray dog.

When Wen Song heard what he said, he probably knew why Lin Muan became like this.

"Nothing I say can make up for the harm you have suffered. All I can do is stay with you and find ways to make you happy. It's okay to forget about the unhappiness for the time being. Don't resist me so much. I just want you to be well." Wen Song said, reaching out and hugging Lin Mu'an.

Lin Muan couldn't control himself anymore and couldn't hold back his crying.

"I don't want your pity..." Lin Mu'an squeezed out the words from his throat and reached out to push Wen Song.

"I'm not pitying you, I'm caring for you." Wen Song whispered, holding Lin Mu'an carefully, "Cry, it's okay. Whether you laugh or cry, I won't be annoyed, let alone hate you."

Lin Mu'an really couldn't hold back and burst into tears.

It's heartbreaking to hear.

Wen Song picked him up, held him in his arms, and gently stroked Lin Muan's back.

"Ah wuwu...why..." Lin Mu'an cried, holding Wen Song tightly in his arms.

"There are not so many reasons. Not all parents are qualified, and not everyone is born with someone to love them. I don't know how to say nice things, but I can be with you anytime you need me." Wen Song is really happy. I feel sorry for Lin Muan like this.

"Because they...lost my love...because of her...I am seeking death again...it's really...sad...sad, sorry..." Lin Mu'an cried very sadly, and became even more sad when he thought of Song Liren.

Wen Song didn't think it was strange that he had been in love, but it was a bit difficult to evaluate him when he broke up with his partner due to his illness.

"He is very gentle... treats me... very well, likes me very much... but... I don't deserve it..." Lin Mu'an said intermittently, burying his face in Wen Song's chest, "So... I disappeared from his world... no I know...I don't know if he will miss me...but I hope he has a good life...if he doesn't, you can just scold me..."

"If he loves you, he will definitely look for you anxiously all over the world, and there is no way he will scold you." Wen Song felt that Lin Muan's relationship experience was a bit similar to his own.

Because his object just disappeared, disappeared silently, could not be found, and there was no news at all.

Lin Mu'an only cried, and finally he was tired of crying and murmuring, saying he was sorry.

Both of them expressed their understanding of people with the same name, so they never thought that the other person could be the person they missed.

"Brother Song... I'm sorry..." Lin Mu'an was crying so hard that he grabbed Wen Song's sleeves.

Wen Song bent over and kept putting Lin Muan on the bed. When he heard what he said, he was stunned.

"What did you call?" Wen Song suspected that he heard it wrong, but Lin Mu'an would never call him Brother Song.

Then this could only be Lin Muan's partner, but his voice was really like when Mu Yu was acting coquettishly with him.

Lin Mu'an muttered, not knowing what he was talking about. When he heard the song and listened closely, he only heard "song" and "I'm sorry".

Wen Song felt that he had to slow down. This could only be a guess, not a certainty.

If so, how should I get along with Lin Muan? If not... no, it will be the same as now.

Wen Song looked at Lin Mu'an and stared at him for who knows how long before he lay down and slept next to Lin Mu'an.

Lin Muan was very obedient when sleeping. Except for rubbing himself into his arms, he was like a good child at other times. He would put his hands wherever he wanted without moving.

When he woke up, Lin Muan's eyes were swollen and he had difficulty speaking. Those who didn't know thought he had done something to Wen Song.

Wen Song smiled and looked at Lin Muan. Lin Muan's eyes were swollen and he sat obediently on the edge of the bed.

Wen Song called the hotel service to get an ice pack, and he was carefully applying it to Lin Muan's eyes.

"It must be ugly now." Lin Muan frowned, his eyes were swollen, making it difficult for him to see Wen Song clearly.

"Not ugly, he is still a cute and beautiful child." Wen Song smiled and gently touched Lin Muan's eyelids.

"The hidden meaning of cuteness is that you are not beautiful." Lin Muan pouted, not liking to be praised for being cute.

"Nonsense, cute means cute, not beautiful means not beautiful, there is no hidden meaning, if there is... then those people are not qualified." Wen Song poked Lin Muan's face.

Lin Mu'an said nothing and raised his head obediently.

Wen Song looked into Lin Muan's eyes and pretended to ask casually.

"Can the child please tell me about Brother Song?" Wen Song asked carefully.

"Did I call Brother Song yesterday?" Lin Muan was confused.

"Ah."

"I'm not calling you uncle, it's my first love. We met in the game. His name is Song Liren, and his name has the same character as uncle." Lin Muan smiled.

"What game? Are children still playing?" Wen Song was a little nervous when he heard Lin Muan's words.

~~~Separating line~~~

Today’s song recommendation: Poignantly-Guo Ding