Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

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Wen Liang covered his forehead with his hands, his long eyelashes trembled like fluttering wings, and looked up at the man with eyes full of confusion and nervousness.

There is still a trace of annoyance.

Why did Xu Ying kiss him?

Wen Liang couldn't help but think of Jiang Ran.

Although the protagonist has no blood relationship with the original owner, Wen Liang has already regarded the sunny and cheerful Jiang Ran as his own brother, so it is appropriate to use him as an example.

The waves of uneasiness that were surging in my heart gradually calmed down.

This might just be a kiss with a hint of affection, Wen Liang thought.

The young man put down his hand that was covering his forehead and secretly glanced at Xu Ying. He found that Xu Ying was staring at him without a mistake, so he hurriedly looked away.

Just because his mind has convinced himself to accept it doesn't mean his body can accept it.

Any slight breeze blowing through the grass would scare him to death. It turned out that the pervert who kept pestering him not only brought him fear, but also obvious physical changes.

Every little move of Wen Liang was seen by Xu Ying.

But the man did not stop there. Instead, he scratched Wen Liang's straight and delicate nose with his knuckles. "What are you thinking about? It's just a reward kiss."

Xu Wei wanted to get Chen Xiaoli used to his touch little by little.

The little guy is so wary, I'm afraid he won't be able to kiss anyone in the short term, so it would be nice to collect some interest first.

Wen Liang shrank his neck and saw the watch on Xu Yan's wrist right in front of his eyes.

It was the watch he bought in the mall with his points.

The appearance of this watch is somewhat similar to a mechanical watch, which does not match Xu Ying's temperament. Wen Liang was a little surprised that Xu Ying would always wear it.

This secret, known only to two people, suddenly brought the two people closer together.

Wen Liang condemned himself: The Qing Dynasty is dead, what kind of feudal remnant am I? Kissing is not exclusive to young lovers, friends and relatives can also kiss...

Although the thorns on his body were removed, Wen Liang still felt it necessary to change the subject. He pointed at Xu Wei's wrist:

"Brother is still wearing this watch. I thought you wouldn't like it."

Xu Wei raised his wrist and looked at it.

He had investigated Chen Xiaoli thoroughly. He knew about Jiang Ran's existence, that they depended on each other, and that they grew up in the same orphanage.

Because of this, Xu Wei fell into deep resentment, like a woman in the boudoir, holding the boy's photo and questioning countless nights:

Why wasn’t it Chen Xiaoli he met first?

Why isn't he the one who depends on Chen Xiaoli?

Why would Chen Xiaoli abandon his brother for his younger brother!

Xu Yan refused to admit that he really envied Jiang Ran.

So later he packed up Jiang Ran and sent him abroad. Before he completely got the boy, Jiang Ran wanted to see Chen Xiaoli? Don't even think about it.

This watch is more like a reminder engraved in his bones, allowing Xu Yun to always remember that when he rushed home in a mess, he was greeted by an empty house.

Only by reminding himself of his weakness and powerlessness can he bring out the sourness and bitterness he felt at that time and savor it carefully whenever he can’t hold on.

Even if he could taste just a little bit of sweetness, it was enough to support him to continue climbing up without hesitation.

Everything is for you.

For you little liar.

Xu Yun closed his eyes, then opened them again. His eyes calmed down and he looked deeply at the young man standing opposite him.

He said to the boy: "I like it, I like it very much"

After all, this was the first gift given to him by the person he loved most.

After all, the little liar disappeared after giving the gift, and he could only hold the watch in his hand to remind him of the man.

Wen Liang had no idea how violent the waves were hidden beneath the calm surface of the lake.

He asked slowly.

【Wen Liang: I like him, so why is he looking at me? 】

【886: He is mentally ill, don’t worry about him】

Wen Liang: ...The system doesn’t seem to be normal either.

[Wen Liang: When will the colleague sent by the Space-Time Administration to investigate the situation arrive? ]

[886: The mission has progressed to 90%. I urged him to hurry up. System 006 on his side sent a message saying it would arrive soon.]

Wen Liang seemed to see the afterglow of dawn in the distance waving at him.

His nightmare was finally coming to an end.

Thinking about it, exactly one year has passed, and Xu Yan and Jiang Ran’s birthdays are approaching again.

Wen Liang had no idea about Xu Yun’s sinister thoughts hidden in the darkness. In his eyes, Xu Yun was a good person who could provide him with shelter.

This is what happens when you lack a sense of security. You admire the strong and rely on the strong.

The young man quietly pursed his lips, his big eyes slightly curved, his smile was innocent and soft as if he was being rubbed casually.

He said to Xu Yan: "I will celebrate my brother's birthday this year. Even if the sky falls, I will not leave this time."

The streets were especially quiet late at night, with only a few cars passing by. The plane trees on the street were covered in silver light by the moon. The shadows of the trees were long, and the light and shadows swayed from side to side as if stirring people's hearts, as if telling the turbulent hearts of the people under the shadows of the trees.

The boy smiled beautifully, without fear, trembling, or sobbing in fear...

He just smiled innocently.

Xu Yun was dazzled by this bright smile. For a moment he doubted whether he had done anything wrong by forcing the young man to walk towards him step by step.

In just a moment, she was pressed down by the man again.

The man raised his hand and gently rubbed Wen Liang's head:

"If you had told me this earlier, I might have softened my heart."

I'll let you go and let myself go out of my heart.

But it's too late.

Wen Liang's eyes were scratched by the hair, and he thought he didn't hear clearly, so he asked: "What? What's soft-hearted?"

The man pursed his thin lips, put down his hand, turned around and walked towards home.

As we walked, he said, "I told you that no matter how late it is, you have to make supper. I won't be soft-hearted."

The boy behind him trotted over and smiled: "Okay"

The street lamps cast two shadows, which gradually shrank and approached under my feet, then stretched and separated with the distance.

Just like two souls, they only intersect briefly and eventually drift apart.

-

Zhou Cuo, who was responsible for driving the "broken-down" car back to the company, was rushed to the supermarket to buy groceries after receiving a call from Xu Ying.

The man was dressed like an elite, wearing a black woolen coat, a dark blue scarf around his neck, and gold-rimmed glasses, looking serious and old-fashioned. However, he was carrying two large bags of fresh vegetables in his hands and rang the doorbell of Xu Ying's house.

The one who opened the door was Wen Liang.

The boy hid his entire body in the doorway, with only a small part of his head sticking out from the crack.

But Zhou Cuo recognized him at a glance.

The boss is planning to take action.

Zhou Cuo handed over the dish in his hand: "Master Chen, these are the ingredients you need."

Wen Liang was afraid of meeting strangers late at night. If Xu Yan hadn't called him to open the door in the shower room, he would definitely not have opened it.

He was a little surprised: "Do you know me?"

Zhou Cuo's eyelids twitched behind his lenses.

Of course he knew Chen Xiaoli. It could be said that he saw various images and photos of Chen Xiaoli every day.

Xu Wei asked him to report to him everything about Chen Xiaoli, so it is not an exaggeration to say that they are acquaintances.

But the boy didn't recognize him.

"I'm Mr. Xu's assistant Zhou Cuo, you can just call me Assistant Zhou"

Hearing his self-introduction, the boy let down his guard, walked out from behind the door, and took the dish from Zhou Cuo's hand.

The two bags of vegetables were not light, and Wen Liang almost dropped them on the ground.

It was Zhou Cuo who was quick enough to support the bottom of the bag.

Wen Liang smiled gratefully but shyly: "Thank you Assistant Zhou, for bothering you to come so late at night. Do you want to stay for dinner? I cook delicious food."

Most of the time when Zhou Cuo saw Chen Xiaoli, he was seen being bullied by his boss with a frown on his face, panicking and scared, or crying. When he suddenly saw such a bright smile, he was even a little speechless.

It was as if the original stunning beauty was wrapped in a cold snow mist, and now it finally revealed its magnificent true appearance under the sunlight.

Zhou Cuo was silent for two seconds, then rejected the boy's invitation in a distant yet respectful tone.

He thought about it, and finally took the two bags of vegetables back and carried them himself, then turned around and walked towards the door.

"I still have something to report to Mr. Xu, Master Chen, you don't have to worry about me."

Wen Liang followed closely behind and nodded.

Thinking that Assistant Zhou didn't see him nod, he said, "Okay, then I'll make more so you can take it back."

When Xu Yan came out wrapped in a bath towel, Wen Liang was busy in the kitchen, and Zhou Cuo was standing outside the study door waiting for him.

The man had broad shoulders and a narrow waist. Water droplets slid down his beautifully defined muscles. His wet hair covered his narrow eyes, and his whole body exuded a strong hormonal scent.

He changed into a set of casual pajamas, glanced at Wen Liang in the kitchen, and then walked into the study.

Zhou Cuo immediately put another small bag on the desk:

"Here are the antipyretics you need.....but if Master Chen does develop a fever afterwards, I suggest you call a doctor."

The man pulled down the bag and looked at it and said, "These are not enough, prepare some more."

Zhou Cuo paused and nodded in agreement.