Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Luan Zhou's eyes flashed with an unnatural look, and his gaze drifted to Wen Liang's blushing face.

"Tsk, I'm talking so much about helping you. Why don't you ask me how many points I spent to give you all these props?"

Wen Liang lowered his head guiltily, talking about money would hurt feelings.

Although it is said that those who owe money are the ancestors these days, Wen Liang is a man with a conscience.

The one who gives him money to spend is his father.

The way Wen Liang looked at Luan Zhou at this moment was like looking at a father cleaning up the mess for his son.

Wen Liang doesn’t have a father, so he has never experienced the feeling of having someone clean up his mess for him.

He was able to bend and stretch and shout, "Dad Luan, you are my real dad"

Luan Zhou grinned and said, "Hey, dear son, let's go quickly."

Wen Liang pulled his shirt tightly together and climbed down from the bed. He found a pair of scissors in the drawer, then turned around and walked back to the bed.

Luan Zhou was startled, "Hey, hey, hey, where are you going?!"

This little guy must have been driven crazy by the beast Shen. He’s going to be killed with a knife!

Wen Liang held the scissors in his hand, stood by the bed, and looked at the man lying on his side with his eyes closed.

Shen Ziru was of superior height, with a pair of long legs hanging outside the bed in a wronged manner, and his half-wet long hair spread out on the bed.

It doesn't look like she fainted, but more like a model that cannot be hired at a high price. Any random pose of hers can be a great material for creation.

Shen Ziru is undoubtedly perfect from every angle, with no blind spots.

Wen Liang climbed onto the bed, sat on the man's waist, grabbed the man's long black hair and said "click--"

One snip.

Luan Zhou floated over with eyes wide open:

"You naughty boy, how dare you cut his hair? Don't you even have the nerve to save yourself?"

Wen Liang snipped again, "An Yu has recovered and been discharged from the hospital. My mission will be over soon. I estimate that when Cheng Ze's verdict comes out, the plot line will reach 100. What am I afraid of?"

Luan Zhou frowned and hissed softly, "Did I forget to tell you? An Yu is crazy."

"What!!?"

Wen Liang threw down the scissors and ran out.

When the man and the soul left the room, the man who was supposed to be unconscious opened his eyes.

He ignored the fact that his hair was cut to shoulder length, but stood up and just sat there in silence.

The lounge, which he cleaned every morning, noon and evening, was in a mess at this moment.

The clothes on the floor were messed up by Wen Liang, the lunch boxes on the small dining table were not washed yet, the dolls on the sofa were crooked, the bathroom door was wide open, and the water vapor that had not been cleaned up yet was overflowing...

The man stood up and slowly tidied up the messy room, straightening all the tilted dolls.

He could see another spirit in the room.

If he doesn't let Wen Liang go, he will disappear.

Dissipated into a puff of smoke, a cloud, a gust of bleak wind that passed through his fingers...

Finally, Shen Ziru picked up the scissors used by the boy and cut his ugly hair himself, leaving only a small knot at the end.

The gentle and elegant demeanor originally revealed by the long hair disappeared, broken by the sharp and cold air.

He must be let go...

Wen Liang must be let go first.

Only by returning to the body where he belongs will Wenliang's soul not dissipate.

In the past 26 years, Shen Zirou had never learned the word "let go". Now he finally understood what the heart-wrenching and painful meaning was after trying it.

Of course, he experienced many emotions from Wen Liang that he had never experienced before.

It was not until this moment that he clearly realized that Wen Liang was not a bird.

He is not the kind of bird that will be content if you just give him some food and a birdcage.

Birds are afraid out of instinct.

But they will not respond to corresponding human emotions.

So what kind of response was he longing for from Wen Liang?

If he is not a bird, how can he regard gentleness as something in his life...

The man walked out of the lounge and sat at his desk in silence for a long time.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise in Shen Ziru's office, accompanied by the sound of something falling to the ground.

Shen Ziru overturned the desk, his chest heaving violently.

There was a knock on the door. It was the female doctor in the next room. "Doctor Shen...what happened?"

Shen Ziliu put on his glasses, looked back at the mess on the floor, and when he opened the door, a perfect smile appeared on the corners of his beautiful lips.

"It's okay, I just knocked something over accidentally. I have to go out for a while this afternoon, so I might need you to ask for leave from the dean for me."

The female doctor was a little surprised.

Recently, Dr. Shen does not go home even after get off work. He almost stays in the office all the time. He goes back to the office for three meals a day. As long as he is not seeing patients, he will stay here without fail.

The female doctor nodded. "It's nothing. I'll let the dean know for you. Is there something wrong at home?"

Shen Ziliu's phoenix eyes curved slightly, but the smile on the corners of his mouth straightened.

"My wife ran away from home, so I went to pick her up."

-

Wen Liang thought about what might happen for a few days, and the worst possibility was that An Yu cremated him.

But when Wen Liang restored his soul to a translucent state and floated in the air above An Yu's room, watching An Yu sleeping while hugging his "corpse", he thought, isn't this fine?

What's crazy?

It’s just... it’s just that this is a bit too close. Would An’s father and mother just allow him to hold a corpse?

Wen Liang then quickly returned to his body. He turned to Luan Zhou who was staring at him and asked impatiently, "Why haven't you left yet?"

Luan Zhou followed Wen Liang all the way here, "Hey, just throw it away after use, you little scumbag"

Wen Liang was unhappy, "Speak properly"

Luan Zhou circled around and floated to the other side of Wen Liang, looking down at him.

"Okay, okay, then let me ask you, do you like men with short hair? Does it have to be black? Is pink okay? Is it okay if it's about the length below the ears? Is it okay if it has a little silver highlight in it?"

Wen Liang stared at Luan Zhou strangely, "Who told you that I like men? I'm straight!"

Luan Zhou was stunned.

“Then I can be a woman.”

Wen Liang: .......6

Do you want to listen to what you are saying?

Wen Liang didn't want to joke with him, so he changed the subject and asked him about the matter before returning to his body.

"Isn't your mission this time to eliminate the scumbag's resentment?"

Luan Zhou didn't get the answer he wanted, so he just lay there lazily.

"In the last world, I temporarily entered and occupied the protagonist's body to eliminate the resentment value. In this world, I am a real person with a name and identity."

Wen Liang coughed lightly and said seriously, "As long as you don't do anything bad to An Yu, it's fine. This time you can help me to offset the failure of my mission in the last world. We owe each other nothing."

Luan Zhou doesn't like the phrase "neither owes the other anything" because it sounds too cold.

He was eager to say a few more words, but Wen Liang had already floated down towards him, leaving only one sentence: "Go back quickly."

For Wen Liang, the mission objective is the most important.

Unlike him, he doesn't shed a tear for the mission, but loses sleep at night just for the points.

In this world, Wen Liang is the only one who misses Luan Zhou. There is no other longing or experience that can seduce this wandering soul.

Luan Zhou could only drift aimlessly, waiting for the last few hours of punishment to end.

It feels so good to be missed by Wen Liang.

Even if it's just a few minutes.

-

When Wen Liang successfully returned to the body of the original owner, Yu Ziyu, he was shivering with cold.

【886: Gentle and kind!!!】

Suddenly, there was a loud scream in my head, like a rat sniffing.

Wen Liang covered his ears in fear.

The result was a lonely one.

[Wen Liang: Shut up! You almost made me lose my soul again!]

【886: Wuwuwuwu, you are finally back, you ungrateful, heartless, and unfaithful man, you told me to shut up right after you came back, wuwuwuwuwu】

【Wen Liang: ......】

[Wen Liang: During this time I was away, I thought about you and dreamed about you every day]

[886: Please give me the appearance fee]

【Wen Liang: .....】

It turns out that all the warmth is an illusion.