The small window in the room is open, and the afterglow of the evening casts into the room and circles the figures of the two on the ground. Even the halo seems to deliberately separate the distance between the two, and the shadow of the oil painting frame is just in the middle of the shadows of the two. , Even the sky arranges for someone a unique possessive desire.

Duanmu Xuanyu stared blankly at the young man who was smiling through tears, his overly fair skin seemed to blend into one under the sun, the transparent and revealing blush was natural and beautiful, the sunken smile on his lips and the crooked eyes, After slowing down, each place seems to be taken out and savored separately.

The burst of inspiration is often because of seeing beautiful things, so that artists can't restrain their inspiration and want to create something crazy and record such beauty.

Anyone, he thought, would be tempted to hide Holol.

Some people's good looks are not described by their appearance, but the charm of a tough temperament, which makes people want to get close to them involuntarily.

Especially depressed people, when they encounter hololol, they will want to get closer, as if they can gain courage as long as they get close.

"Qianqian, do you know why I like you?"

"Why?" Huo Chunchun was actually very curious when he heard Duanmu Xuanyu's words. This Duanmu Xuanyu's setting really caught him off guard, the first level was the same, and this level was also the same.

"It just feels as if just being close to you will make you lucky."

Huo Shanchun: "...Are you sure?" His eyes fell on Duanmu Xuanyu's leg: "It's lucky to be bitten by Wen Chengfang's dog?"

"It's a blessing in disguise. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be targeted by Wen Cheng, and my family wouldn't find out because of it, turning me from an orphan into a child with a family." Duanmu Xuanyu held Hololol shoulders, with fascination in his eyes, his back to Xia Guang was outlined affectionately: "You are not my luck, what is that?"

Huo Chunchun laughed out of embarrassment, this compliment is quite new, yet someone praised him as lucky.

Politely turned slightly sideways and distanced himself from Duanmu Xuanyu: "Then I am very honored to be lucky. Congratulations to you for being nervous again because of painting.”

Duanmu Xuanyu's eyes showed disappointment when he heard Huo Chunchun's instructions: "You see that you have left the company and Wencheng still hasn't come to you, which means that you are not important in his heart. Want to like him?"

"I like it." Huo Shanchun took off the painting, thinking that if he had the chance to meet that artist, he would buy it. Anyway, he had money first: "I like Wencheng the most in the whole world. I'm waiting for him to come."

Such an undisguised expression of love made Duanmu Xuanyu feel abused, and suddenly wanted to make himself even more despicable.

"I won't let you go."

Huo Chunchun laughed when he heard Duanmu Xuanyu say this: "Don't worry, Wencheng will definitely come to pick me up, you can't play Wencheng."

In his heart, Wen Cheng should be omnipotent, so this time he can't be compared to Duanmu Xuanyu.

Duanmu Xuanyu: "..."

Huo Chunchun looked at Duanmu Xuanyu as if thinking of something, approached him with a smile, and hugged Duanmu Xuanyu's shoulder like a good brother: "Come on, let's take a photo and send it to Moments, let's treat it as an outing."

Duanmu Xuanyu: "..."

Even more sad.

-

Wen's Group solved this difficulty in an orderly manner, and got all the stolen money back. Although there were still loopholes, they were all supplied to Duanmu Group, and even bought it directly under Wen Cheng's powerful means. The whole plan, even if it costs a lot of money, I don't want Wen's to have anything to do with Duanmu Group.

Wen Cheng is also working hard on rehabilitation during this period, he is extremely eager to stand up and make up for everything he lost before.

Although he could only stand up for a while, but not completely, Dr. Zhang also said that this was a long way to go. After all, he injured his nerves, and the passive treatment for more than half a year made the recovery even slower.

But it's not impossible to try.

He kept himself very busy every day, and made Comrade Xiao Zhang pay attention to Huo Alcohol's movements all the time. After all, he was his own treasure, and it was still a little dangerous to prevent him under the eaves of others.

He also understood the meaning of Huo Chunol in his heart. It was because he had made people wronged. He felt that he did not admit that his heart pushed Huo Chunol away time and time again. It is torment.

Sometimes sitting in the conservatory and touching the piano, he would think of Huo Shanchun sitting on the piano cover and looking at himself smiling, why he was so heart-thumping at that time, why he was unwilling to admit, what was he being timid about.

The more I think about it, the more I regret that I have lived for so long without a teenager living to understand.

If you like it, you should go for it.

For this reason, he also deliberately bought the old building opposite No. 119 Pantao Street, just to sneak over there to observe the situation when he was free.It's not that he doesn't dare to appear in front of Huo Xuechun, but that he wants to be able to open the door and take Huo Xuequan back the moment he can stand up.

Every day, he could see the dynamics of Huo Chunchun's circle of friends, and every day he felt that his anger was increasing sharply. His little wife actually hooked up with this Duanmu Xuanyu every day!

And the photos taken by the little wife standing among the flowers are so beautiful!

Put it in the photo album, set it as wallpaper, set it as screen saver!

But the more I think about it, the angrier I get, who took this picture!Who else took the picture, it must be Duanmu Xuanyu!

Then he found that the more angry he felt the soreness in his legs, the more he wanted to stand up.

In less than a month, Dr. Zhang said it was unscientific, and it was a miracle, because he could stand up again!

"Mr. Wen, the necklace is ready."

Comrade Xiao Zhang knocked on the door of the cloakroom with a small box, and saw that in the cloakroom, his own boss had already put on a custom-made suit, and he was smug in front of the mirror.

After all, he was going to pick up his wife and go home, so it wouldn't be a shame.

Wen sat in a wheelchair and put on a custom-made suit, adjusted the cuffs in front of the mirror, and then looked up at himself in the suit and leather shoes in the mirror.

Then he tried and stood up while leaning on the mirror.

In fact, his legs were still trembling, but there was no problem standing up, he just stood for a while, but he could go to pick up Huolol, no matter how tired he was.

The tall and slender figure of the man was reflected in the mirror. Under the wrapping of the suit, his strong aura was completely suppressed. Today he is either Mr. Wen, or just an ordinary man who takes his lover home.

Lifting his chin slightly, he felt that he looked really good-looking today.

"Are you all ready together?" Wen Cheng straightened his clothes and asked Comrade Xiao Zhang coldly, and extended his hand towards Comrade Xiao Zhang by the way.

Comrade Xiao Zhang immediately got the meaning of his own boss, and hurried forward to put the gift in Wen Cheng's hands:

"everything's ready."

Wen Cheng took the gift box, turned it over, and saw a word engraved on the bottom of the box:

【alcohol. 】

Rubbing gently with his fingertips, he seemed to think of something, as if he had foreseen the situation of the first meeting, and it would definitely be a surprise.

He lowered his head and smiled, then turned handsomely... and sat back in the wheelchair:

"Let's go."

Control the wheelchair to leave the room.

Finally, I'm going to officially pick up Hololol back.

He doesn't want to be separated from Holol again.

Be together all the time, don't always say goodbye.

-

[Alcohol, Wen Cheng stood up. 】

No. 119 Pantao Street was full of calories at this time, and Huolol, who was wearing a sportswear, was watering the roses in the yard, and he seemed in a good mood.

Then when I heard what Ai Duoduo said, my eyes lit up, it was true!

The mood suddenly became a little better, hehe, it's time to come to him when you stand up, if you don't come like this, then he won't be Wencheng!

The waiting during this period of time suddenly turned into anticipation, and it is precisely because of the waiting that one will be full of hope.He also hopes that Wencheng can express his love bravely like what he taught him before.

Just being around each other is a sense of security.

"Alcoholic."

"Huh?" Squatting down with the hand holding the flower watering device, looking up at Duanmu Xuanyu in front of him, he saw Duanmu Xuanyu holding two paintings in his arms and handing them to him.

One was the painting he wanted to give to Wen Cheng before, that is, the one on the roof of the building holding the white umbrella, and the other one was painted by Duanmu Xuanyu and he was watering the flowers in the garden.

The portrait of watering the flowers in the garden is quite nice.

It is Duanmu Xuanyu's feelings that make him a little sorry, although he doesn't know why every level has such a setting, is there anything to tell him about it?

"For you." Duanmu Xuanyu smiled bitterly: "Take it as my last gift to you. It's a pleasure to meet you, and I won't regret liking you."

Huo Xuechun put the watering device at his feet, and took over Duanmu Xuanyu's painting of him. He was a little touched. He had never been liked by anyone, so when someone liked him but couldn't respond, he felt a little sorry.

"Actually, we can still be friends. If you have no inspiration, you can still find me, so—"

"Impossible." The smile on Duanmu Xuanyu's lips became more and more bitter, and it was almost far-fetched: "I can't be friends with someone I like, I can't see someone I like so much in front of me but I can't express myself I can't see the person I like with other people, so we won't be friends."

Hololol: "..." Is it so popular now?

"So, let's go." Duanmu Xuanyu turned around decisively and went back to the house without saying anything. This wave of farewell was so sudden.

Huo Chunchun held the painting in his hand and looked at Duanmu Xuanyu's back, thoughtfully, he turned out to be so charming, and someone was so infatuated with him, he didn't even have to be a friend (narcissism is a bit high) .

If he hadn't become a system assistant, he really wouldn't have felt such a taste, so it made him swell and float.

Sure enough, you still have to learn to love yourself before you can be attracted by yourself.

"Cholol."

A familiar voice sounded from behind him, his back froze, and then he turned around in surprise.

Standing at the door was Wen Cheng in a suit and leather shoes. The afternoon sun fell on the man's body, outlining a handsome and three-dimensional face. The high-end silver-gray suit made the man look mature and charming.

The eye-catching long legs were wrapped under the suit, and she walked towards him with strides.

The strong and secure aura belonging to Wencheng rushed towards his face. It was no longer the gloomy, paranoid and insecure Wencheng sitting in a wheelchair at the beginning, but his Wencheng.

Every step was like stepping on his heart, and the shortened distance of every step made his heart beat faster, and the ring in his pocket was hot.

Eye sockets are slightly hot.

Wen Cheng stopped in front of Huo Chunchun, bent slightly with his hands behind his back, and looked down at his little wife whom he hadn't seen for a month, with a smile and doting in his eyes:

"I played outside for a month, are you happy?"

Huololol's eyes on Shang Wencheng, the man's gentle and smiling gaze reminded him of Wen Cheng in the previous level, his eyes turned red with grievance, and he reached into his pocket, but thought it was impossible, Wen Cheng made him wait for so long He also asked Wen Cheng to wait for him.

"Happy, of course I'm happy, of course I'm happy not to see a dejected guy with yin and yang."

Wen Cheng heard Huo Shanchun's anger and raised his hand to pinch his nose. He was intimate and gentle, and he was not willing to hurt his little baby: "A certain yin and yang guy came to take you home."

"Are you able to stand up?" Huo Chunol glanced at Wen Cheng's legs, um, that skill is quite powerful, and he was able to walk in just a month.

"Yeah." Wen Cheng said with a smile: "Huo Xuechun, you're back home."

As he spoke, he held Hololol's hand.

The fingers are clasped tightly, feeling the pulse beating in the palm of the hand as if the heart is close to the heart, and the temperature transmitted is as hot as it can burn the heart.

Go home.

Hololol's eye sockets gradually became moist, but he tried his best to endure it.

These three words mean too much to him. He has no home at the age of 18 and has become an orphan. He is not lonely but desperate. That kind of despair makes him dare not hope anymore, because he feels that he is no longer qualified to hope for more. own a home.

From the moment his parents chose to leave him, he thought he was abandoned by the world, and even wanted to abandon himself in the end, because of despair and hopelessness.When there is no one around you who is willing to be close to you, and you are even burdened with a lot of unbearable pressure, when you can't let go, you will really feel that the world has abandoned you.

Even I want to abandon myself.

After doing so many missions, he barely made himself live like a person, but what really made him live like a person was this game.

He thought he was cowardly and cowardly, and he just wanted to protect himself, but he didn't expect that one day he would be able to learn to become stronger, to protect others, to encourage others, and to teach others to boldly say what he likes.

The target was Wencheng, and it was Wencheng who gave him such a chance.

From the first pass, it was Wencheng who said this sentence to him.

--We go home.

Whether it is a dream or not, his extravagant wish of owning a home has come true here.

"I'm sorry for keeping you waiting." Wen Cheng knew that this guy was going to cry when he saw Huolhan's eyes flushed. Such a guy who can cry, and a guy who gets wronged so easily has really suffered too much wronged with him. , held his face and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his fingertips: "It's my fault, I didn't set a good example for you and made you sad."

"...Then what's wrong with you." Huo Chunchun thought that the grievances should be the grievances, and there is still a task.

"It's my fault that I didn't answer you." Wen Cheng's eyes were sincere, as if he was expecting Huo Shanol to ask him again, and he had already prepared the necklace in his pocket.

Huo Xuechun raised his head slightly to keep himself from crying, took a deep breath and asked, "Wencheng, I love you, do you believe me this time?"

The young man's aggrieved show of love made Wen Cheng's heart melt.

Wen Cheng lowered his head and kissed the corner of Huo Chunhan's eyes, then pressed his head against Huo Chunquan's forehead, lowered his head slightly to meet his eyes, and only heard him say softly:

"I believe, because I love you too."

Huo Xuechun felt a chill on his neck, and realized what Wen Cheng was wearing for him. He looked down and was a little shocked.

I saw Wen Cheng put a silver chain on him around his neck, this silver chain...

It was a dream he had during the first level.

Chengcheng Jack, mellow Rose, smelled the two C necklaces given to him on the deck.

It can't help but make him a little dazed, so why does each level have such a connection, and why he becomes the protagonist.

"Is this the painting you want to give me?"

In a daze, he heard what Wen Cheng said, and saw Wen Cheng pick up the painting at his feet: "Yes, this is the painting that I learned from Duanmu and wanted to give to you. He eloped."

I was a little aggrieved when I said that.

Wen Cheng knew that he had misunderstood this little guy, it was because he had not admitted that he had liked the little guy for a long time, why didn't he admit it because he was obviously jealous.

He raised his hand and rubbed Hololol's head, then looked at the painting in his hand.

The background is a purple-black sky, and the blackness is pressing on a piece of old houses. I saw a man in black standing on the roof of a house, holding a white umbrella with a red string on it. Very visible on the white umbrella.

A smile appeared in the bottom of his eyes.

"Why did you draw such a picture?"

Huolol put his cheek on Wen Cheng's arm, looked up at him, his eyes were slightly red: "Because...you also saved me."

The existence of Wencheng in his heart is no less than that of the soul robbing messenger, who lit up the darkness in his life and dragged him out of hell.

[Congratulations to the successful completion of the mission of the third level "The Runaway Wife of the Handicapped Boss", the fourth level "Stealing Fragrance with the Pen Tip of the Body Painter" is about to start, please prepare your assistant~]

Huo Xuechun was a little flustered when he heard the system prompting that the task was completed, he quickly took out the ring from his pocket, held Wen Cheng's hand and put the ring on his ring finger.

Then he held Wen Cheng and kissed it fiercely, and said reluctantly:

"Wen Cheng, you must come and take me home, you understand?"

Wen Cheng felt the coolness on his ring finger, his eyes flickered slightly, it turned out that this ring...

The guy didn't lose it.

Seeing that the person in his arms was crying so hard as if he had thought of something, seeing, a deep smile flashed in his eyes, he lowered his head and kissed Huo Alcohol's forehead:

"I will, wait for me."

They never end, it's just the beginning.

The moment the voice just fell, the picture froze, and Huo Xuechun was about to say, is it over, and then he felt his vision was blocked by something, it was pitch black, his body was slightly cold, and he immediately felt that he was naked! !

I tried to move my body but found that my limbs were…

Wrapped in soft satin.

Immediately afterwards, the heart was teased by something, like a feather, fluffy and numb, trembling all over.

Perhaps it was because of being blindfolded that his senses were infinitely magnified, his body trembled slightly, and that nervous, frightening but exciting feeling stimulated the nerve endings.

"Such a beautiful body, how should I play with it, my dear classmate Qingchun."

The author has something to say: ——Welcome to the fourth level: the body painter's pen tip steals fragrance——

Hehehe, the artist you are looking forward to, is here! !

Good night cuties, remember to praise me! !

[Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine:]

1 Pudu sand sculpture;

[Thanks to the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution:]

20 bottles at the end;

Fei Xiaoyu 20 bottles;

5 bottles of Qingxuan Morning Star;

Thank you very much for your support to Tutu, I will continue to work hard!

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