Quick Wear: Why did the male protagonist fall in love with the vicious villain again?

Fu Guiyan sat alone in a chair, looking at the pocket watch in his hand.

Normally he would just put it in the closet and not carry it with him, but this morning the roof of the dormitory suddenly leaked and water seeped into the closet, causing most of his clothes to get wet.

He hurriedly took out his pocket watch and temporarily put it in his coat pocket, but was hurriedly called out for roll call and forgot to put it back.

But I didn't expect that because of this pocket watch, I found my mother's relatives.

Fu Guiyan leaned back in the chair and slowly clenched his palms.

But everything that happened today was so weird...

He always felt as if there was something invisible pushing him to experience all this.

The pain from the wound still reminded him that his heart was almost dug out by that so-called cousin.

Song family...

There was a quarrel outside the room, and Fu Guiyan turned his head to look out the window.

He was taken to a clean and comfortable room, and the man who claimed to be his uncle was outside lecturing his niece, and he was not interested.

The room was next to the sea, but it was already dark, the moon was hanging high above the sea, and only the sound of the waves could be heard.

The door was opened.

Song Xin walked in with a somewhat stiff expression, stood in front of Fu Guiyan and bowed, his voice almost coming out from between his teeth.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were..."

How could she have imagined that this person was a member of the Song family.

Or the child of the aunt who was kicked out of the family tree...

For so many years, no one in the family has mentioned my aunt.

She was doing it all for Qi'an, why did her second uncle scold her like that?

After a long silence, Fu Guiyan's voice became cold.

"I do not accept."

Song Xin froze, and looked up at the boy with a hint of resentment in her eyes: "You..."

Fu Guiyan said coldly: "If there is no blood relationship, you will not apologize at all."

This woman has no sense of guilt at all and thinks she can take ordinary people's lives at will. It's disgusting.

Song Xin gritted her teeth and said, "I've already apologized, what else do you want?"

Her second uncle had just given her a death order outside that she must make Fu Guiyan forgive her, otherwise he would take away all her projects.

Fu Guiyan was too lazy to look at her again, and turned his head away, refusing to communicate.

Song Wen walked in at this time, glared at Song Xin first, and said solemnly to Fu Guiyan: "Don't worry, I will give you a fair explanation."

Song Xin was anxious: "Second Uncle!"

Song Wen said in a serious tone: "Song Xin, you should know my temper. Since you are not sincerely apologizing, there is no need for you to stay in the company any longer."

"Uncle! Aren't you afraid of Grandpa..."

Song Wen pointed at the gate and said, "Go, go to the ancestral home and file a complaint."

The younger generation doesn’t know, and they, the elders, don’t even know that the old man loved his youngest daughter the most.

Even if he is cruel enough not to contact her for many years, if anyone dares to treat Xiaoying's child like this, the old man will be the first to punish him with family rules.

Song Xin gritted her teeth and said, "Let's go."

She didn't do anything at all. The man was sitting there just fine and he wasn't dead.

Song Xin took off her white coat and threw it on the ground, then walked out angrily in her high heels.

Song Wen glanced at the door with disappointment, then found a chair and sat down quietly in front of Fu Guiyan.

"Your name is Gui Yan, right? How is your mother...recently?"

Fu Guiyan paused and raised his eyes. The middle-aged man rubbed his hands uncomfortably, as if he wanted to have a long talk with him like an elder, and there was a hint of expectation in his tone.

"..."

Song Xin suddenly stopped and her face changed. She then remembered the information she had seen before: Fu Guiyan's parents were both dead.

That aunt...

It’s over.

Second uncle won't let her go.

The impulse just now subsided and her mind became much clearer. She decided not to go to the ancestral home.

Although the family is very secretive about my aunt, death is more important than anything else.

She will be the one to be blamed in the end.

Song Xin thought about it, picked up the phone and made a call.

"Hey, Qi'an..."

……

In the picture of the Sky Eye, a middle-aged man covered his face and cried in front of the male protagonist. The depressing and sad atmosphere could be felt even through the light curtain.

But Bai Chao was not interested in this kind of plot. Instead, he looked thoughtfully at the expressionless male protagonist in Tianyan.

This male protagonist...seems a bit perceptive...

He picked up his phone and sent a message to Ji Yueyue.

【White】: I can send him voice messages later.

【Yueyue Moon】：Received!

Ji Yueyue cleared her throat immediately and tried several voice lines. Zhou Shao must have seen that she was not doing well in the chat, so he really upgraded to voice chat.

But apart from anything else, she is still very confident in this area, and no one can resist her soft and sweet voice.

The next day, Ji Yueyue deliberately found an auspicious time, and after the first ray of sunshine in the early morning, she said good morning to the phone in a lazy and sweet voice.

Sure enough, the other party responded quickly.

[Yan]: Why use a voice changer?

Ji Yueyue: ……………………

What voice changer? Who are you scolding??? Who is using a voice changer???

Ji Yueyue was so angry that she died, and Kuku took a screenshot and sent it to Zhou Shao.

[Yueyue's Moon]: Mr. Zhou! This guy must have a problem with his ears, he called me a voice changer!

"..."

When Bai Chao saw the news, he sighed and felt that the situation was unusually tricky.

He was right, this male protagonist was indeed very sensitive.

【White】: Forget it, just send text messages from now on.

[Yueyue's Moon]: Okay, Mr. Zhou.

[Moon Moon]: By the way, Mr. Zhou... Can you send me a few more picture packages? The pictures I found don't seem to be very good...

She found that the pictures she found were completely unreasonable. They were obviously the same pictures, the children's drawings were similar, and they were posted by the same account. Why is this person so hypocritical?

【White】：……Wait.

Bai Chao did not refuse this time. He even spent some time taking photos and compressing them into a compressed package.

The male protagonist, who can be told from just one sentence that he has been drinking, should not be careless.

Sanatorium base.

There was a knock on the door.

Fu Guiyan put down his phone and opened the door of the dormitory, only to see Song Wen standing outside with a heavy face. He looked a little haggard, as if he had not slept all night.

"Gui Yan... I still want to discuss this with you again."

"You haven't seen your grandfather, nor have you seen other relatives. They all want to see you very much."

"They are all your mother's family, and so am I. Are you willing to go back to the Song family with me?"

Fu Guiyan said nothing.

Song Wen's eyes were filled with mixed emotions: "It's okay, just go and have a look. I won't force you, but I also hope you can go back and have a look. Your grandpa is old and it's not convenient for him to move around. Otherwise, he would have come to see you last night."

"It's too hard for you to be alone, you still have relatives..."

"They miss your mother too..."

"..."

Fu Guiyan moved slightly, and the words of rejection came to his lips, but he didn't say it out loud.