Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

[Ding——Plot progress +20%, current plot line progress: 20%]

Wen Liang, who was originally fiddling with his hearing aid with his head down, raised his head in surprise and saw Ji Shuli standing in the distance.

He came to Ji Shuli in order to change Liu Wenkang's line.

As long as Liu Wenkang didn't have the opportunity to make trouble, many things that happened later could have been avoided.

Now it seems that playing the victim is very effective. Ji Shuli sympathizes with his situation and will not stand idly by in the future.

If Wen Liang was just pretending to be good in front of the teacher before, now Wen Liang is really good.

He couldn't help but curl up the corners of his mouth, put on his hearing aid unskillfully, and gave Ji Shuli a shy smile.

The emotional value must be maximized, after all, it is the father who gives the money.

[886: You have quite a lot of dads, now there are two of them]

[Wen Liang: Father Ji is different. He not only gives money, but also gives progress on the tasks.]

[886: Grandpa Ji is so nice]

[Wen Liang: That’s right, our grandpa is really nice]

The places on the boy's face where he was beaten had been treated, but the bruises were still obvious. He was handsome, but his hair covered them up. The scars on his face were totally inconsistent with his good looks.

The poor little thing is still smiling.

The corners of his broken mouth formed a beautiful arc, and his eyes were sparkling.

Because it hurt, she hissed in pain and covered her mouth with one hand like a child. Then she said to him gratefully:

"Teacher, I thought you were my classmate. Thank you. I will return the money to you..."

Ji Shuli put on his glasses again, hiding the suppressed warmth in his eyes behind the lenses, and his voice became softer unconsciously:

"The doctor said that the hearing aids need to be adjusted every week. I will bring you here when the time comes."

The man changed the subject and avoided the main point by mentioning the issue of follow-up treatment.

He couldn't help but glance at the boy's broken hand, the bruised corners of his mouth, and the ear that was wearing a hearing aid...

Ji Shuli did not ask him directly what had happened to him.

This kind of thing cannot be answered by asking. If the boy wanted to tell the truth, he would not have come to block Liu Wenkang outside the classroom today, but would have gone directly to find the teacher in charge.

The boy didn't seem to want anyone else to know about this, so Ji Shuli could only find out secretly on his own.

[Ding——Task progress +5%, current plot line progress: 25%]

Ji Shuli's words were gentle and intermittent, and I only understood half of them, but the system's voice was clear and pleasant.

If his mouth wasn't still hurting, he would have almost been unable to suppress the upturned corners of his mouth.

The boy waved his hand: "Debug? No, no, no, teacher, please accompany me, I can do it myself, I am very sorry to trouble you."

Ji Shuli once again ignored the poor little girl's refusal and asked, "Do you live in the school?"

Wen Liang's attention was naturally drawn elsewhere.

It was a kind of gentle strength, quietly directing the topic he wanted to discuss.

He was like a mentor, a helpful friend, and a reliable elder, pulling the uneasy boy into his own circle.

There seems to be a momentum of pulling it in and not letting it go.

The man spoke in a slow and persuasive voice: "I haven't seen you in school. Do you live off campus? Or where do you want to go? How about I drive you there?"

The boy hadn't yet gotten used to the newly fitted hearing aid. He touched the hearing aid and looked up with a clear yet blank look in his eyes.

Ji Shu's eyes softened, and he helped Wen Liang decide: "I'll take you back to school."

Wen Liang heard it clearly this time.

He shook his head: "I'm not going back to school"

The fear in his eyes did not escape Ji Shuli's eyes.

"I live off campus now, I can just take the bus by myself, teacher, you can go back, you don't have to send me off, I will definitely pay you back, you can send me your card number, or I will write you an IOU."

The boy kept asking for repayment, as if he would keep asking if he couldn't get a response.

Ji Shuli had a headache.

It was not until he suggested that they add each other on WeChat and transfer money directly through WeChat that the boy smiled with relief.

"Teacher, can I pay you back in installments? I can't take out that much money at once."

Ji Shuli felt a pang of pain in his heart when he heard the poor little thing's words.

He couldn't help but raise his hand to touch the boy, but when his hand fell, it ended up just lightly brushing the hearing aid hanging on his ear bone.

Wen Liang watched Ji Shuli's mouth opening and closing, and listened unaware of the sound coming from above his head.

In order to make Wen Liang hear clearly, Ji Shuli spoke each word in a gentle and poetic manner.

Ji Shuli said: "Promise the teacher that if you have any trouble in the future, you must tell the teacher, okay?"

Wen Liang's eyelashes trembled.

At that moment, he had only one thought.

[Wen Liang: Even if I have to tie them up, I will tie the top two and the protagonist bottom together! ]

He is determined to be the matchmaker!

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Wen Liang finally couldn't persuade Ji Shuli and got into the man's car.

Wen Liang is very slow in both emotions and interpersonal relationships. He can only vaguely sense that Ji Shuli is not as gentle as he appears to be.

Just like just now, he wanted to take the bus by himself, but Ji Shuli simply picked up his schoolbag and turned away.

Wen Liang, whose schoolbag was “robbed”, could only chase after him.

Like a puppy being led by an invisible string.

Wen Liang asked Ji Shuli to stop at a supermarket downstairs in a residential area, and only walked into the supermarket after thanking him repeatedly.

The car parked on the side of the road did not move.

Ji Shuli turned the car around and stopped in a shadowy spot across the street.

A man in a white suit and shirt sat in the dark car, rolled down the window, and watched the boy who walked out of the supermarket in less than ten minutes.

The boy was holding fresh bones and ribs, as well as some cooking seasonings.

Ji Shuli smiled.

The little guy even knew to make bones to repair his injured hand, and it seemed like he didn't care about the problem of his ear at all.

He is sensible and overly optimistic.

The gentle man imagined the poor little thing struggling to cook for him with one hand. His expression became more and more solemn, and finally he took out a box of cigarettes from the central control.

Sparks ignited in the dark carriage, and the man held the cigarette between his bony, slender fingers and exhaled a puff of smoke.

Until the boy completely disappeared from sight.

After a while, until the misty smoke in the car completely dissipated, the man seemed to have finally sorted out the irrepressible emotions in his heart, started the car and left.

-

After coming out of the hospital and dawdling for a while, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening. Wen Liang hurried as fast as he could and only had time to buy some vegetables before rushing to Xu Yan's house.

But it's still too late.

After pushing the door open and entering the room, Wen Liang was startled by the person sitting on the sofa.

There was no light on in the room. Only the street lamps outside the window shone in with a cold, blurry silver light, like a thick fog that was unique to the night and sprinkled inside the room.

Xu Yun was resting his head on his arms with his long legs resting directly on the armrest of the sofa, making the sofa look a little cramped. His face was facing the inside of the sofa, with only his sharp profile visible.

If it weren’t for this face being so handsome that it infuriated both humans and gods, Wen Liang would have already started shouting “there’s a ghost”.

Xu Ying, what’s going on?

Wen Liang was holding the vegetables in one hand, his sixth sense faintly sounding an alarm. He stood at the entrance without going in, and asked carefully:

"Brother...you are back"

The person on the sofa opened his eyes when he heard the noise.

The man's eyes wandered over the living room, and finally slowly passed over the not-so-large living room and landed on the disobedient Wen Liang.

There was a moment of surprise in her eyes, followed by a complexity that Wen Liang could not understand.

Strictly speaking, Xu Yun's gaze actually had a kind of lazy and casual feeling, as if she was raising her eyelids and giving him a casual look.

But the gloomy aura from Xu Yan was too terrifying. Wen Liang's scalp went numb when he was stared at, and he instinctively wanted to hide away.

"Puppy, come here"

Suddenly Xu Yun's hoarse and low voice sounded.

Wen Liang blinked, then lowered his head to look at his feet, lifted his feet left and right, and turned around to search again and again.

Got a puppy?

Where did the dog come from?

Came in with him?

How come he didn't see it?

If 886 had a physical body, it would have rolled its eyes.

He upholds the spirit of caring for the mentally retarded and kindly speaks out

[886: He’s calling you, puppy]