Drama masters ask so much [Quick Transmigration]

After staying together for a while, Huo Xuechun found that Wen Cheng began to hide from him, he was not allowed to touch him in the bath, he was not allowed to wear clothes, and he was not allowed to touch anywhere, as if he was on guard for something, for fear that he would find out .

He thought to himself, Wen Cheng's mind is actually very easy to understand.

Isn't it just that I don't know how to like it? I feel that this time he is young, and the marriage is just a marriage without any emotional foundation, and I feel that there is no common topic.

Then this time it's his turn to let Wen Cheng understand what liking is, and create a common topic.

He learns! !

Wen Cheng still played the piano every day without doing his job, and then lay down in the greenhouse, extremely leisurely.

He became Wencheng's gardener. When Wencheng played the piano, he planted flowers beside him. After planting the flowers, he would accompany Wencheng. Sometimes Wencheng would lie on the tatami when he was tired of playing the piano, and let him tell a story.

"Once upon a time, there was a kid who herded sheep. He drove the sheep to the mountain to graze every day, and drove the sheep back in the evening....One day he thought of a way to trick people, and ran from the mountain to the village , deliberately pretending to be flustered, and shouted loudly: "The wolf is coming, the wolf is coming..."

Huo Shanhan held a children's fable and told the story to Wen Cheng, who was pillowed on his lap, with a blank face.

He didn't know why Wen Cheng, who is a disabled man, likes to listen to children's books, it's too discordant, or Wen Cheng has become so decadent that listening to children's stories can heal a little.

"You have no feelings." Wen Cheng lay on Huo Chunol's lap and looked up at this guy, then only moved his mouth, raised his hand and pinched Huo Chunol's chin with a frown, forcing him to look down at himself: "You have to pay for someone with feelings." , read it to me, you know?"

Huo Xuechun compromised with Shang Wencheng's displeased eyes: "I know, I know."

So he immediately switched careers and smirked, telling children's stories with emotion, and patted Wen Cheng's arm by the way, just like coaxing a child.

Coaxing a 30-year-old kid.

Wen Cheng listened to the voice in his ears becoming gentle and pleasant, his eyes fell on Huolol's delicate and soft jawline, and on his closed lips, his eyes outlined the contours of his lips, and his eyes gradually darkened.

It seemed that what was being told in my ears was no longer a children's story, but another story I had heard before.

A story that seems to have been foreshadowed.

It was the story he told Hololol.

It hurts to think about it now.

Slowly close your eyes.

"...This story tells us that even if those who often tell lies tell the truth, no one will believe them anymore." After finishing speaking, Huo Haochun put the storybook aside and looked down at Wen Cheng who was asleep on his lap .

The breeze is blowing, the sun is lazy, and the light outlines the handsome man sleeping on his lap.

Wen Cheng, who was sleeping soundly, seemed to have let go of his usual disguise, and his cold facial features were tinged with an indescribable childishness because of his quiet sleeping appearance. It was obviously a contradictory adjective, but when Wen Cheng fell asleep without talking, he really had a smile on his face. Childish.

Long eyelashes covered the eyelids, breathing lightly as if sleeping comfortably.

The exhaled breath seemed to be plucking at his heartstrings, and he raised his hand uncontrollably to caress Wen Cheng's eyebrows, but he didn't dare to use force, for fear of waking Wen Cheng up.

The fingertips outline the brows in the void, and Wen Cheng's is not sharp, but delicate, softening this handsome face, bringing an indescribable beauty.The self-contained shadow at the root of the mountain makes the bridge of the nose look taller, the facial features are sharp and angular, and the jaw line is clear. Although he is 30 years old, his skin is still so good.

"...how could there be such a handsome man." He muttered jealously, and scratched Wen Cheng's face empty-handedly, as if venting his anger, but there was liking in his eyes that he didn't even realize .

There are more likes than I know.

The corners of the lips are raised.

"Am I handsome? If I'm handsome, why would you go to another man?"

Huo Xuechun's hand that wanted to touch his face was frightened by Wen Cheng's sudden opening of his eyes, and he withdrew his eyes in shock, blinking his eyes in embarrassment: "...Are you awake?"

Wen Cheng said: "You are so noisy, can I sleep?"

[What a greedy ghost, you want to eat me after eating other men? 】

Huo Xuechun: "..." He was so mad, he would definitely think of a way to make this guy slap him in the face.

He pursed his lips and remained silent.

Wen Cheng saw that Hololol no longer spoke, his expression changed slightly: "Did the story just teach you anything?"

Hearing Wen Cheng's words, Huo Shanchun had doubts in his lowered eyes: "What?"

"People who have lied will not be believed even if they tell the truth." Wen Cheng squeezed Huo Shanhan's chin and forced him to look at himself again, with cold eyes: "Huo Shanhan, do you understand?"

"What lie did I tell?"

Wen Cheng met Huo Chunchun's eyes, and it was these eyes that lied to him, lying to him by his pillow every day, saying the sweetest words, and finally hurting him severely.

——Brother, I like you, I like you the most in the whole world.

——You can't let me go, because I like you the most.

——Ah, you are going on a business trip again, so what do I think about you, if I miss you so much, I will definitely cry.

——I will not leave you, I love you, Wencheng.

【fraud! ! ! 】

Hololol: "????"

The sudden growl startled him.

"Heh." Wen Cheng sneered at his background, sat up with difficulty, pulled his wheelchair over and wanted to sit on it by himself.

In fact, with his arm strength, he can sit in a wheelchair without any problem at all. Maybe he was heartbroken, and his hands slipped and he fell down.

Hololol's knowledge made him fall down and hugged him quickly.

The two fell back on the tatami.

The posture happened to be that Wen Cheng was pressing on top of him.

Wen Cheng was thwarted by the indescribable powerlessness at the moment of being hugged, and all his dignity was slowly destroyed because of these legs in the past six months.He couldn't stand up, had to sit in a wheelchair wherever he went, couldn't take care of himself, and needed someone to be by his side for everything he did, but before he was injured, everything was under his control. All off the rails.

It doesn't matter what other people say about him, but Hololol...

How could his little wife not want him.

The corners of the lips were pulled slightly, it was an extremely bitter arc.

"I'm tired, take me upstairs, I want to sleep."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt Hololol's head pressed against his chest. For a moment, such warmth made him lose his mind. In fact, he had resisted this kind of intimacy for a long time, because he knew that Hololol was no longer his. Their marriage The real thing is nothing.

So why provoke him like this and irritate him.

"Wen Cheng, I love you."

Huo Xuechun said it again, he was continuing to test Wencheng.

There must be a reason for the setting of this level. It was because Wen Cheng couldn't feel his liking before he wanted to leave sadly. Now, Wen Cheng is allowed to feel that feeling. Is it just to complete the host's desire to understand what love is?

Then he is willing to try again.

Bet on punishment.

The bodies of the two are lying on the tatami mat, and the fluffy white blanket is soft. Under the lazy sunlight, the overlapping shadows of the two people are still on the ground. Beside the fragrant roses, the shadows are surrounded by roses. A picturesque romance.

['I love you, please answer' mode is on. 】

Wen Cheng felt the beating heartbeat of Hololol attached to his body, hitting his heart forcefully, as if asking questions, trying to break into his heart again.

Looking at this guy's eyes, they were like amber gemstones with fine luster, his appearance was reflected in his eyes, they were no longer cautious and cowardly as before, but determined like a broken bamboo .

I don't know when it started, his little wife seemed to have grown up, and she no longer avoided or restrained in the face of him, and became more and more relaxed, she could act like a baby to him wantonly, and now she became even stronger.

Like a carefully cultivated rose, the traces of growth are obvious from budding to fragrant.

He was suddenly more frustrated.

This kind of growth is not because of him, it is very likely because of that poor painter, it is that poor painter who fully bloomed his holly spirit! ! !

Jealousy is like a balloon that is getting more and more inflated, the more it is inflated, the more it swells, making his heart sour.

What is the use of saying such things to him now, they are all deceiving him, do you think he will believe it, do you think it is useful to coax him?

"We can't go back." Wen Cheng's eyes were flushed, he pushed Huo Shanhan away, and turned his face away not to let him see his fragility: "I want to go up."

Pulling over the wheelchair, he climbed up firmly, propped himself onto the wheelchair with the strength of his arms, and controlled the wheelchair to automatically press the button to leave the greenhouse.

The back is sad, full of sadness.

And it looks extraordinarily strong.

Acting as a disabled person.

The chain locked together is thus stretched.

It may be because the chain is not long enough. Wen Cheng felt it, and the wheelchair stopped silently halfway through.

[Is this chain too short, limiting my sadness, will it appear that I am not determined enough?Looks like the chain needs to be lengthened! 】

Hololol: "..."

He didn't know whether he should be moved or felt that Wen Cheng's drama was quite enough, saying that he couldn't go back, they hadn't even started this level, obviously it was because of his age that he felt that he had no common hobbies or something to refuse in love.

It's addicting to be sad now.

But it is also true that he had a car accident, no matter what he was doing with Duanmu Xuanyu at that time, Wen Cheng was injured, but why didn't Wen Cheng think that if he didn't like him and didn't care about him, he would be so heartbroken?

So what can we do to make Wencheng realize that such jealousy is love?

Suddenly thinking of the two escapes that Ai Duoduo said, it suddenly dawned on me.

Ah, this is the opportunity, he doesn't necessarily want to run away with Duanmu Xuanyu, he can lie to Wencheng that he is actually running away with Duanmu Xuanyu, isn't that also true?

And it can also stimulate hearing.

In addition, his reward has already been used by Wen Cheng, and Wen Cheng's recovery of his legs is just around the corner, so he only needs to wait for an opportunity to complete such stimulation.

Another is to make Wencheng's monster stand up.

This is a tricky thing.

This is the last bottom line of a man's self-esteem.

[Qianchun, actually, Wen Cheng died before the car accident happened. 】

【…? ? ? ? 】

[This level is really difficult. 】

Huo Xuechun: "..." Suddenly, I felt a little distressed, what happened to Wen Cheng, could it be because of this that Wen Cheng never responded to him before?

According to his familiarity with Wencheng and the game script of this world, it is absolutely impossible for Wencheng not to like him, not because he is blindly confident, but mainly because everything is based on liking him and unfolding a series of plots .

That's the only possibility that makes Wen Cheng dare not express his love for him.

Because he is so majestic, he is afraid of being compared to himself.

Suddenly wanting to laugh and feeling sorry for Wen Cheng, his eyes fell on the back of Wen Cheng's frail body, he smiled and turned over, sat up and followed.

"Hey Wencheng, wait for me."

The bell on the ankle swayed slightly, and when she went out, she accidentally missed the roses beside her, and the bell rang even louder, with a crisp and playful sound.The touched rose petals fell to the ground delicately, and the breeze blew gently. The moment the petals were lifted coincided with the wind on Hololan's heel, and then stuck to the soles of his shoes.

This is what Wen Cheng saw when he looked sideways.

His little wife smiled like a flower and walked towards him. Surrounded by the gentle sunlight, her snow-like skin seemed to merge with the sunlight until it became transparent.

As if stretching out a hand would pass through such nothingness, would burst such beauty like colored bubbles.

Looking down at the hand that he almost stretched out, the ring on the ring finger had a cold metallic luster, which was dazzling.

Clenched your palms tightly, closed your eyes and stopped looking.

[Roses have thorns, and they will bleed if you touch them accidentally, so I won't touch them. 】

When Huo Xuechun walked behind Wen Cheng, he heard Wen Cheng's os, and was stunned for two seconds.

【I will cry woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo】

Hololol: "...Puff."

Wen Cheng's inner sadness stopped abruptly, and he turned his head angrily: "What are you laughing at!"

Then he saw his little wife lowered her head and approached him, her smile was still so bright, so bright that it made his heart pound.

"Brother, you haven't answered me yet."

"...Answer what?"

Huo Xuechun asked Wencheng again, with sincere eyes: "Do you love me?"

Wen Cheng opened his lips lightly, but the words were blocked in his throat and he couldn't speak, as if someone had silenced him.

Facing the expectant eyes of Shang Huolhan, he found that he couldn't say no, and he was not at all like the cold and heartless him before.

【...Why, why I can't refuse, I should say I don't love it. 】

"Hoolol, as I said, we are just cooperation, not love."

[Three times of 'I love you, please answer' are used up, and if the host does not get an answer, the punishment will be activated. 】

Hololol listened to the system prompts and waited for punishment.

【As soon as possible, seduce Wen Cheng to 'stand' up. 】

Hololol: "..."

In fact, it's not a punishment, it's just his task, since it needs to be put on the agenda!

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In the afternoon, Wen Cheng stayed in the room and read a book bored. He felt very bored and went to play the piano, and lay down again while playing.

Huo Xuechun felt a little depressed when he heard his bell ringing continuously. The main reason was that he watched Wen Cheng doing nothing all day long. Wen Cheng was very busy before, busy with work every day, and his life was normal. But the current Wencheng made him feel that something was wrong.

As Dr. Zhang said, there will really be problems with mental health if this continues.

Just when he was about to talk to Wen Cheng about work, he saw his aunt at the door and knocked on the door.

"Mr. Wen, Ma'am is calling."

The aunt came up with the wireless landline.

Huo Xuechun looked puzzled: "Why don't you call Wencheng's cell phone?"

The aunt looked a little embarrassed: "Madam is very angry. She said that Mr. Wen's mobile phone has been turned off for a week. The company is in a mess. No decision-maker in the company will complain to his subordinates to Madam. This will call the landline. gone."

Huo Xuechun didn't expect Wen Cheng's phone to be turned off, because they had been together all the time and didn't use the phone. He thought it was just Wen Cheng's old-fashioned not playing with the phone, but he didn't expect to turn off the phone directly to stop working.

He looked at Wen Cheng sitting on the high-end custom-made wheelchair, swaying comfortably with his eyes closed, as if he didn't hear anything outside the window, and suddenly hated iron for steel, how could this man be so discouraged!

Go forward and take the phone from the auntie's hand, and hand it to Wen Cheng: "Mom is calling you, answer it quickly."

The aunt slipped away in time when she saw the situation, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, and she can't listen to some things.

Take it to the door by the way.

The moment the door was closed, Wen Cheng lazily opened his eyes, perhaps hearing Huo Chunchun calling his mother and chuckling: "It's a habit to shout, yes, after all, it's been two years, and mother really loves you."

Huololol: "..." He called out.

Wen Cheng took the phone and hung up immediately.

Hololol: "Wen Cheng!!"

Wen Cheng casually threw the phone aside, closed his eyes: "I'm going to rest, let's go out."

"Wen Cheng, you can't continue to be so decadent." Huo Shanchun took the phone that Wen Cheng had thrown aside and called Wen Cheng's mother back.

The phone was connected quickly, and the moment the connection was connected, I heard Wen Cheng's mother's voice coming from the other end of the phone.

"Wen Cheng, what do you mean, you didn't go to work for half a month and you didn't tell me?! The people in the management complained to me one by one, and the decision maker is not in the group. It's a mess!! Although you don't need to talk about it Business, but you are the manager, the decision maker, and the backbone of the group, how can you say that you disappear and disappear!"

"Also, what's going on with your global tour, why was it suddenly canceled!!! Those tickets are all refunded, and the venue is expensive, you can't spend it like this even if you have money! What's going on with you recently, why did you change your mind? So depressed!"

Although the fixed line cannot be amplified, Wen Cheng's mother's voice is loud enough for Wen Cheng to hear clearly.

Wen Cheng laughed out loud, very bitterly, and he looked at Huo Shanchun: "Mother, you should ask your favorite sweetheart what he has done."

Hololol: "..." If he is not important, why is he so decadent.

Is it so duplicity?

Naturally, Wen Cheng's mother didn't know about these things. She heard Wen Cheng say this and thought it was just the two of them arguing: "Even if you quarreled with Qingchun, you can't do this. Is there anything you can't talk to Qingchun about? Can't you let him?"

Huo Shanqiu noticed that Wen Cheng's face was getting darker and darker, as if he was on the verge of an explosion, he hurriedly put the phone to his ear: "Hey, Mom, I'm Qiu Qiu, I'll tell him about Wen Cheng, Don't worry about it."

"Qianchun, I'll have someone deliver the official seal to you later, and then I'll hand over the affairs of the group to you."

He froze for a moment: "What, what?"

Although he has never been a boss, he also understands what the official seal means.

Glancing at Wen Cheng, hiss, he's about to lose his temper.

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