Drama masters ask so much [Quick Transmigration]

"...Wen Cheng, you have no heart."

Wen Cheng looked at the pale Huo Chunchun in front of him, and was a little confused when he heard this inexplicable condemnation, what happened to him?Why Hololol looked so unhappy today, what did he do wrong?

And he also said that he has no heart, why do you say that he has no heart?

Huo Xuechun didn't hear Wen Cheng's answer, and he saw Shang Wencheng's slightly blank expression. It was the first time he saw such an expression on this man's face, but it also indirectly showed that this man didn't know what he was thinking. What.

That's right, he fell into this trap, and now it's his fault to blame Wen Cheng.

But how did Wencheng manage to say that he loves him and do his things, but his heart is not warm?

"Wen Cheng, do you love me?"

Choking and trembling, the words he asked were cautious, like colorful bubbles floating in the air, which looked beautiful but would be disillusioned and dissipated in the air as long as they were blown vigorously.

This time he didn't hear Wen Cheng replied.

Wen Cheng didn't choose to answer right away this time either, because he felt that Hololol might not want to hear this answer, but his brain was chaotic, and he didn't know what he should say at all.

He has never put himself in such a predicament, he doesn't even have the ability to think, his brain is blank because of holol, and all the programs are no longer available.

These three years were the most difficult for him, because he found that he could no longer use the word analysis to deal with hollyl matters, let alone use presupposition to predict what would happen in the future.It all stemmed from the fact that he planned to play an unknown game with Huolol from the very beginning, but he never thought it would be such a difficulty.

But he knew that he cared about Holol, otherwise he wouldn't feel uncomfortable because Holol was in a bad mood.

It's just that he doesn't know how to deal with such emotions.

"Qianqi, tell me why you are unhappy, okay?" He held Huoqiu's hand and looked frankly: "Tell me, I really don't know."

Holol suddenly fell silent.

In fact, he has seen many young men from rich families who are very philandering and romantic, and he has also seen men with bad character who rely on their power. They can talk sweet words and have high means, but they are all really sloppy and bad.

Wencheng is an exception.

This man is very good at talking about love, and the love words are beautiful, and he can catch his heart immediately, but he didn't expect that the mouth that said such gentle love words would not distract his heart.Even asking him why he is angry now seems so innocent. There is a kind of badness called scum, and Wen Cheng's scum can be embellished with innocence.

This is a scumbag and innocent man.

Slag is Wen Cheng always telling him sentimental words without distraction, innocent is able to capture his emotions but doesn't know why he changes, and even asks him why.

There is no obvious machismo, he is a seemingly domineering but gentle man.

But why is this heart so cold?

This puzzled him a lot.

For three whole years, spending so many nights and nights together, how many nights of intimate contact and hugging each other to sleep, he could feel that Wen Cheng was really kind to him, such kindness was not fake, but it was not very real either.

"Wen Cheng, let me ask you."

"Tell me." Wen Cheng looked at Huo Shanchun seriously, as if asking for advice.

"Why did you accept my invitation in the first place?"

Wen Cheng thought for a while, and said honestly: "I saw you in the newspaper, they said that you are the dream lover in the hearts of thousands of people, and the charm you exude can make people fascinated, without exception. My heart Want to look that good? Let’s go.”

Hololol: "...and then, after seeing me?"

Wen Cheng could hear the displeasure in Huo Chunchun's tone, sat beside him and hugged him, leaned into his ear and whispered, "I'm fascinated by you."

Huo Shanchun glanced at Wen Cheng faintly from the side: "You are lying."

Wen Cheng's bones were shattered by Huo Shanqi's gaze, and he was questioned in the end: "I'm not lying, you are really beautiful, so I want you."

"Want me?" Huo Xuechun caught the word, and his eyes dimmed, so sure enough, they all got what they needed at first, right? He thought that Wen Cheng was strong enough to protect himself, but Wen Cheng felt that He's good-looking and wants him, but he didn't care about it from the beginning.

So what does he want now?

Are you talking about love?

Isn't that ridiculous?

"You tell me why I'm sad. Is it because I didn't do well enough? If you don't like the house, I'll have it pushed and rebuilt."

This time, Huo Xuechun could see the strangeness of Wencheng more clearly. Seeing that Wencheng hadn't looked away for a long time, he frowned as if thinking of some incredible possibility.

He could feel Wen Cheng's pampering and love for him, but he couldn't feel the deeper emotions under such love, obviously Wen Cheng was doing what should be a standard behavior of affection.

"Wen Cheng."

"Ok?"

"Aren't you..." Huo Shanhan hesitated to speak, he looked at Wen Cheng in disbelief: "Don't you know what love is?"

Wen Cheng opened his lips to answer, but closed his mouth the moment he wanted to answer, because he didn't know how to answer, his mind was blank again, the program was useless, and he didn't tell him how to answer this question.

He doesn't understand love?

It seems like, he doesn't understand, so is there anything strange about this?

"I don't understand." So he answered honestly, and did not seek to analyze whether the answer was correct.

Huo Shanchun was completely stunned, he found it incredible, how could this man not understand love but act like he loved him very much, this made him have a very strong illusion, thinking that Wen Cheng loved him very much.

In the end, he was really stuck in it alone, like a joke.

He laughed bitterly, but couldn't laugh or cry.

"Wen Cheng, you really are..." He raised his hand and pressed his forehead, feeling a headache.

This is the last result he expected, does Wen Cheng not understand love?

Although it is a joke to accept that I have been stuck in it all by myself for the past three years, it doesn't seem to be too bad. At least it proves that Wen Cheng only accepted him alone.

"What's wrong with me?" Wen Cheng couldn't even notice the anxiety in his tone.

"Have you ever treated someone like me?" Hololol asked.

Wen Cheng immediately answered when he heard this question: "No."

"So I'm the first?"

"Yeah." Wen Cheng was a little happy when he heard that he could finally answer the question, as if he had caught up with Huolol's thinking.

Hololol felt that he might have fallen into a perspective that looked down on him too much. Now that he got the answer he wanted, he could follow the result he wanted.Wen Cheng doesn't understand love, so he can teach it, and he can teach it for a lifetime.

Thinking about it this way, it doesn't seem so bad anymore.

You can also visit that mansion.

Suddenly, I felt that I was so arrogant.

He approached Wen Cheng sideways, raised his hand up to his neck and rested his head on his heart: "Wen Cheng, let me teach you how to love someone, okay?"

Wen Cheng finally breathed a sigh of relief when he felt the close body. He was still used to the state of Huo Chunol acting like a baby to him or wanting something, and the seriousness just now made him a little uncomfortable.

Fortunately, now I want him to hug again.

But he really doesn't know what love is. He hasn't learned all human emotions, let alone entered them into the database. He used to think that human emotions greatly affect the operation of the system, but now he finds that he is alive because For too long, I didn't understand until I really came to the human world and felt the emotions of human beings that he is needed.

And now, instead of entering the database with cold emotions, it is better to let the warm little baby teach him.

He is a studious database, and he likes all knowledge.

Putting his hands on Huo Chunol's slender waist, he looked down at Huo Chunolol, who was still pale, and pressed his head on his cheek with distress: "Teach me how to do it, take care of your body first, the doctor said you just now The rapid heartbeat caused fainting."

"What will happen?"

"Arrhythmia is a very dangerous thing. I learned it when I was studying Western medicine abroad. Severe cases can lead to shock or cerebral hemorrhage."

"Wow, you still know western medicine, are you so good? Is it fun to talk abroad?"

Wen Cheng saw that this guy didn't care about the danger at all, so he pinched Huo Shanhan's face angrily: "Listen carefully, don't make fun of your body, do what the doctor says, do you hear me! "

Huo Xuechun rarely loses his temper when he sees Wen Cheng, at least not in front of him. It is quite interesting to see Wen Cheng with a dark face, and he can clearly feel that Wen Cheng is worried about himself, and his heart is warm .

His eye sockets were slightly moist. For so many years, since his parents were gone, he was the only one left to live alone. If it weren't for the support of singing, he might not be able to survive, especially in this troubled world, he would die at any time.

"Wencheng, then you have to listen to me."

"I listen, but don't cry." Wen Cheng didn't expect this guy to cry, and immediately reflected on whether he was talking too aggressively, raised his hand to wipe his tears, carefully and gently: "I am not angry with you, but worried You, don't you know how scared I was when I fell down just now?"

As a database, he felt fear for the first time, and it was a terrible emotion.

"Are you afraid of losing me?"

"Of course I'm afraid of losing you." Wen Cheng hugged Huo Shanchun into his arms and hugged him tightly: "I wish that time would stand still and stay at this moment forever. It would be nice to be able to hold you like this all the time."

Hearing that Wen Cheng was speaking so proficiently, Huo Xuechun raised his eyes to Wen Cheng.

His gaze outlines Wen Cheng's handsome appearance, looking at this face is still the same as it was three years ago, as if Wen Cheng has not left any trace of the passage of time in these three years, as if time has really passed by Wen Cheng face still.

He raised his hand and touched Wen Cheng's cheek: "Forgive you for not understanding love, and I don't care if you lied to me or not, I just believe you, and I hope you can really stay with me forever."

"I hope."

Wen Cheng thought about his incomparable hope, and even used the time to pause, thinking that his eyes were getting darker, and his eyes fell on Huo Shanhan's side face, and suddenly thought that Huo Shanhan's fainting today might not be an accident.

——Master, as I said, if you break your own rules, Hololol will have an accident. The price is not not to come, but to come later.