When the protagonist of an abused novel penetrates into a sweet essay

Zhong Quan doesn't remember the first nineteen books. To be precise, he doesn't remember some of them. He remembers everything about Hao Le.The plot of Zhan Nan and Xiao Shan has been deleted from his mind, and of course he doesn’t remember anything about the system. He only knows that he has loved Hao Le for a long time, and he wants to keep Hao Le so happy, smiling happily every day .

The amazing thing is that he remembered many scenes when the two met for the first time, all of which were the memories of the first nineteen books collected, but he didn't feel any disharmony or inconsistency at all.

Hao Le intends to make a fuss about this point, constantly reminding him, for example, why did they meet at the press conference?They obviously grew up as childhood sweethearts.

It's just that Zhong Quan's eyes will be a little confused at such times, and his brows are slightly frowned. His eyes seem to be out of focus, but they will return to normal after two or three seconds, and he said with a smile: "The press conference? The Xiao family We cooperated with the exhibitors to hold a press conference, so we went too."

Hao Le and him were quite at odds, and Zhong Quan didn't seem to remember the meeting between the two at the press conference in the last few books, but next time I asked him, he would still say how Hao Le at the press conference made him feel better. He fell in love at first sight, not talking about the press conference, but talking about the first time he met at school, and he can still remember the basketball game between him and Zhan Nan.

But if he asked carefully about the basketball game, his memory would start to be inconsistent and illogical.

"Think about it," Hao Le patiently analyzed for him, "Zhan Nan has been studying abroad since junior high school, and you stayed with me during junior high school and high school, think about it carefully?"

Zhong Quan held the work materials in his hand, seemed a little puzzled, and said after a while: "It may be a university, I forgot."

Hao Le wanted to say more, so Zhong Quan came over and hugged him and kissed him: "Okay baby, I have to go to work, I've been too busy recently."

Zhong Quan's career has just started. Hao Le watched him work overtime until late at night every day, sleep later than anyone else, wake up earlier than anyone else, and the other party is trying to become a person he can rely on. No change, Hao Le had no choice but to nod and let him go to work.

Hao Le sat on the sofa and wiped his face. He had been hinting and clichéd in the past few days, so he could see it.

All of Zhong Quan's inconsistencies, if not caused by the system, are his faults.

In the past, they were always struggling, trying to find ways to escape from the cycle of despair. In order to break their hands and feet together, they had to climb forward. Jong Kwon has endured so much pain—get rid of the system and become a BUG, ​​just to pull him away this vortex.

But now that they have been together happily for so long, there is no system, no strange voice reminding them that the time is coming, no fear, such a peaceful and comfortable life makes Zhong Quan, who is fearless and fearless, feel scared deep in his heart.

You can bear bitterness, but you can't bear honey.

The taste of sweetness is irresistible, and Hao Le can understand Zhong Quan's feelings, because he once had the same idea: if he can be so sweet until he grows old, it can be regarded as a comfort for the pain he has suffered before.

I don't want to toss anymore, I want to enjoy a peaceful life, I want to hold this person's hand all the time, and I don't want to open my eyes unless I have to.

He understands, he can understand, but he can't back down.

Once Zhong Quan completely forgets the past, maybe when the next story comes, they will return to the original starting point.

Hao Le closed his eyes, nestled on the sofa uncomfortablely and hugged himself tightly with his arms. It was as warm as spring outside, but he felt a bit of cold, because of this "destiny" that could never be grasped.

At night, Hao Le warmed Zhong Quan a bowl of hot porridge. He stood at the door of the study and looked in. Zhong Quan's tall back was still busy in front of the computer.

Hao Le said softly: "I have warmed porridge, would you like some?"

Zhong Quan was stuck at work and didn't hear Hao Le's voice. Hao Le wanted not to disturb him, but thought that if it was Zhong Quan, he would definitely not let him alone at this time, so he gritted his teeth and brought hot porridge in. On Zhong Quan's desk.

He reached out to cover Zhong Quan's computer: "Eat something first."

Zhong Quan raised his head and exhaled wearily: "Did you heat up the porridge? The young master has really grown up, and he doesn't need my help anymore."

Hao Le shamelessly sat in Zhong Quan's arms, and fed him a bowl: "Combine work with rest, don't work too hard, your body is important."

Zhong Quan opened his mouth to take a mouthful of porridge, put his arm around Hao Le's waist, but kept his eyes on the computer, and murmured in agreement.

After Hao Le fed him a bowl, Zhong Quan turned around and looked down, smiled and kissed Hao Le with his sticky mouth: "Thank you baby, go to sleep first."

Zhong Quan doesn't remember the past, so naturally he doesn't remember that he once called the wind and rain. Now he only thinks that he has no strength to back up and can only rely on his own poor student. He doesn't want Hao Le to be a burden, and he doesn't want to be Hao Le Naturally, he worked desperately to let the Zhen family and Hao Le fully trust and rely on him.

Hao Le couldn't stop him, and at this moment, Zhong Quan's business had problems again, and there was no privacy in the circle of rich children, and everyone soon knew about it.

Mr. Zhen approached Hao Le and said, "The Zhen family has a great career. What achievements the Zhong family boy can make is his own business. I don't care. What I care about is whether he treats you well."

These days, Hao Le was frowning in order to remind Zhong Quan of the past, and his eyes turned blue with fatigue. In the eyes of his elders, he naturally misunderstood that he had a bad relationship with Zhong Quan.

Mr. Zhen said, "Has Zhong Quan blamed you? Or is he just busy with work and doesn't care about you anymore?"

Hao Le hurriedly shook his head: "It's nothing, he's not that kind of person, grandpa, you know how long we've been together, and you can see how he treats me."

"The past is the past," Mr. Zhen said, lightly poking the dragon's head with his cane, "People change."

Hao Le shook his head and smiled: "I'm fine with him, don't worry."

Having assured his grandfather that his relationship with Zhong Quan was unbreakable, Hao Le, who was still attached to Zhong Quan, was in a hurry to go back. Zhong Quan's mood was not stable these days, and he was afraid of any accidents.

It's just that as soon as the car arrived at an intersection, he saw that familiar figure, handsome in a suit and leather shoes, even though there was a deep tiredness on his face, he looked like a decadent movie protagonist, full of sexiness.

It's just that Hao Le didn't have time to appreciate it. His heart suddenly twitched, and his hand holding the steering wheel trembled slightly.

Zhong Quan was followed by Xiao Shan, Xiao Shan was wearing a windbreaker and sunglasses, holding a gift bag in his hand, smiling happily.

There was a buzzing in Hao Le's mind, and countless doubts flooded over.

Why are they together?

What does Xiao Shan mean?Did he really like Zhong Quan?

Could it be that the outline changed back because Jong Kwon started to integrate into the characters in the book?He and Xiao Shan want to go back to Zhan Nan's old path?

Hao Le felt cold all over. He remembered that he had asked Zhong Quan why he liked him. What did Zhong Quan say at that time?

--love at first sight.

——I feel sorry for you, Zhan Nan treats you like that, and you are still waiting for him to change his mind.

——If it were me, I would never betray you.

Hao Le also remembered that he asked the other party a sentence: Even if it was set by the author?

Zhong Quan's self-confidence and arrogance at that time was the most handsome appearance he had ever seen, and he adored Zhong Quan like him.

Hao Le laughed at himself and shook his head: "Hao Le, what are you thinking? He will never betray you, anyone can, but Zhong Quan will not."

But thinking of this, Hao Le turned pale again.

—— Zhan Nan treats you like that, and you are still waiting for him to change his mind.

How similar, how similar to that time.

He believed in Zhan Nan wholeheartedly, he believed that that person would never betray him, but the reality hit him in the face.

Others said he was stupid and he deserved it, but now?Is he going to doubt Zhong Quan?

Hao Le bumped his head on the steering wheel, and the horn blared sharply.

The signal light had already turned green, and the car behind hurriedly pressed its horn, causing passers-by around to look over.

The two people across the street also looked over, Hao Le shrank his shoulders timidly, but he didn't know what he was afraid of.

"Don't do this, Hao Le, don't do this." Hao Le took a deep breath, suppressing the panic in his heart, "This time is different, different."

He simply turned the car around at the intersection ahead, and then drove directly in front of the two of them. He lowered the window: "Zhong Quan."

Zhong Quan was stunned for a moment, then bent down: "Lele? Why are you here?"

"I went back to my grandfather's house."

Zhong Quan looked at the road strangely. This is not the way to Zhen's house.

Hao Le glanced at Xiao Shan again, and unconsciously became defensive: "What are you doing here with him?"

"I just came out of the bank," Zhong Quan said, "I ran into Mr. Xiao shopping."

Xiao Shan is handsome and suave among a group of dandies, good-looking and good at doing business, so he is honored as "Mr. Xiao".

Xiao Shan greeted Hao Le, looked at the time and said to Zhong Quan: "I still have something to do, I have to go first, contact me when you are free about what I said earlier."

After Xiao Shan left, Zhong Quan got into Hao Le's car.

The man took off his coat and adjusted the seat, sighing comfortably.

Hao Le was driving the car, and glanced at the people next to him from time to time: "What are you talking about with him?"

"Huh? Business matters." Zhong Quan closed his eyes and replied, "Young Master Xiao is indeed good for business, and his advice is very useful."

Hao Le was angry, but he knew that he couldn't be arrogant, so he asked, "Is there anything you can't ask me, grandpa?"

Zhong Quan didn't answer directly this time, and said after a while: "I don't want to rely on the Zhen family."