Shura Field [Quick Transmigration]

With the sound of Brother Xiong changing the password, Yan Changjing called Aunt Zhang.

Within a few tens of seconds, Aunt Zhang's voice came from inside: "What are you doing, what are you doing! How dare you change your password when you're so courageous?!"

Yan Changling let out an "ah" and was taken aside. Aunt Zhang quickly opened the door. Yan Changling was stepped on by her, frowned, and leaned against the wall in dissatisfaction and annoyance.

Li Wenchao closed the door casually, and Aunt Zhang let out an "ah" and dragged him on for a few more words before frowning and whispering about the boy's situation.

Yan Changjing was already frowning, but now that he heard the details, his frown became even tighter.

Li Wenchao was also listening, he was still holding a gift bag in his hand, he didn't know what was in it, now when Aunt Zhang finished speaking, he frowned slightly and asked, "Did you sweep the contents inside? "

"Sweeping——" Although Aunt Zhang's voice was lowered, her speed of speech was still like a cannonball, extremely fast: "Lingling swept... Yu Yu's injuries were also seen by him at the beginning. of."

She said this with the intention of selling Yan Changling, Yan Changling frowned, snorted, Yan Changjing glanced at him, rolled his eyes and stared back.

Li Wenchao ignored the exchange of eyes between the two brothers, he frowned and said, "I'll go and see him first... Is Aunt Lian taking care of him?"

No, there was almost nothing covering the young man, fearing that he would be shy, even Aunt Zhang and Aunt Zhang didn't enter the house again.

"What are you doing there?"

Before Aunt Zhang finished her explanation, she was interrupted by Yan Changling with a cold face. Since that night, the relationship between him and Li Wenchao has dropped to freezing point in an instant. Hearing him speak now, Yan Changling couldn't control it The yin and yang strangeness: "Did you pretend to be kind in the past?!"

Li Wenchao glanced at him, didn't speak, just frowned slightly, and looked at Yan Changjing.

Yan Changjing also didn't mean to stand up for his younger brother. He frowned and looked at Yan Changling, first turned over the old account, and looked at the door lock: "I won't settle the score with you for the matter of your return. I won't settle the matter with you just now. Let me tell you—you can live in peace, and don't make trouble right now."

Then, he led Li Wenchao towards the boy's room.

Yan Changling really wanted to grab them and throw them out. He weighed his success rate and the possibility of being thrown abroad again after he finished this job. He gritted his teeth and endured it. Aunt Zhang pushed him, full of anger follow behind.

The door was unlocked, but only half-hidden. Yan Changjing knocked on the door, stood at the door, and told the young man that he was coming as usual, then paused, and continued: "Wen Chao also came to see you."

Li Wenchao stood behind him, clenched the palm holding the gift bag, and then slowly loosened it.

The boy in the room didn't make a sound, Yan Changjing didn't wait for the boy's almost impossible response, opened the door, and led Li Wenchao in.

His eyes roughly swept over from the direction of the bookshelf, and after touching the uncleaned blood on the floor, he frowned and retracted.

There were no extra chairs in the room, and the boy had already sat up from the bed, his body wrapped in bandages.He wanted to put on the clothes, but his movements were not very flexible. Yan Changjing glanced at the curvature of his back and frowned.

"Don't move, didn't you just take care of the wound?"

He held down the young man's shoulders, and pushed him down again. Blood was already stained on the thin quilt, and Yan Changjing quickly pulled it out, and went to the cloakroom to pull out a thin thin blanket as if by magic, and gave it to the young man covered the body.

The young man pursed his lips, his face was very pale, when he saw Li Wenchao, his whole body was stiff.His body temperature was so low that Yan Changjing's palm was like an overly hot charcoal fire, which made his whole body uncomfortable.

Li Wenchao put the gift bag aside, when the young man saw him, his expression was not very good, which made him hesitant to stay where he was, not knowing whether to go over and talk to him.

Yan Changling leaned against the door, and when Li Wenchao came over, his guilt that had always existed had become stronger and stronger.Anxiety is like a sizzling oil pan, Yan Changling was almost burnt inside, he knocked on the door resentfully, if he had acted faster at that time, he would have brought It's fine for the young man to leave, why would he encounter such a Shura field now?

Li Wenchao also has some experience of Yan Changling's tormented emotions, but he has been entangled and soaked in negative emotions from the very beginning, and his resistance to this anxious state is much stronger.At this moment, he was silent for a while, then suppressed the anxiety in his heart, and stood beside Yan Changjing.

"I'll come see you."

He said a nonsense.

But the presentation finally stabilized and became organized: "I brought you a little gift... I don't know if you will like it, do you want to see it?"

The young man pursed his lips, his eyes were lowered, his slender eyelashes trembling uncomfortably, Yan Changjing half pressed down his body, and said, "Speak."

The young man raised his eyes, he and Yan Changjing looked at each other, and then met Li Wenchao Qiyi's eyes.

He slowly lowered his eyes again.

Yan Changjing waited patiently, and after a few minutes, he continued, "Don't want to say it?"

The boy's silence is golden, if he can't beat them, he should have jumped up and fled by now, but he can't do this, so he can only keep quiet.

Yan Changjing stared at him for a while, then turned his head, and said to Li Wenchao: "He acquiesced, let him open it."

Li Wenchao paused, a little hesitant: "But..."

But boy, didn't you say nothing?

Yan Changjing looked at him and repeated calmly: "He acquiesced."

At this moment, Li Wenchao realized something, his heart was pulled hard, and after looking at Yan Changjing for two seconds, he moved his eyes away and said, "Okay."

He brought over the gift bag that had been put aside. The gift bag was quite big, and the contents inside were all carefully packaged. Li Wenchao took out the contents in the same way: a pair of gemstone cufflinks, a self-printed book White paper, a jar of candy in a beautiful star crystal jar, a large pile of unknown objects with various drawings and writings, and other odds and ends.

Yan Changjing looked at the boy and asked him, "Shall I introduce you?"

The young man was not very interested in these things, he was as silent as an exquisite doll who could not speak, Yan Changjing waited for him for a few minutes as usual, and seeing that he did not respond, he looked at Li Wenchao again and said: "He acquiesced .”

"…………"

Li Wenchao paused, then coordinated with Yan Changjing's movements, and slowly began to introduce those messy gifts.

"These are the ones I picked."

Li Wenchao picked out a few things from it, cuffs, candies, white paper books, and that big stack of colorful things.

"These..." He paused slightly, and his expression softened, Li Wenchao took those cards one by one, and said, "I collected these from your fans, they want to tell you if."

The boy paused for a moment, he raised his eyes, the repulsion towards Li Wenchao still existed, but he couldn't help but look at the card in his hand.

That stack of cards was thick.

Li Wenchao really put his heart into it.

These cards are indeed messages from young fans. These things were written by them bit by bit. Li Wenchao himself has been given similar things. He knows that such "gifts" are generally very attractive... ...and got ready to go, watching the boy's reaction at the same time.

The boy was looking at the card in his hand very seriously.

There was a beautiful watercolor painting printed on it, and a line of round words was seriously written on the bottom. The person who wrote this card should be a very cute girl. She showed her liking shyly and well-behaved.

This feeling………

Very strange.

The boy stared at the card for a while, and finally raised his eyes to see Li Wenchao's face.

Li Wenchao looked at him cautiously, even with a bit of flattery.

He said: "...here are others, gifts from your fans."

The boy finally cast his gaze over.

The things fans gave him are messy, but most of them are interesting. There are cute keychains, homemade mobile phone cases, and there is a transparent maze inside the mobile phone case. A round bead rolls around in it. It's a lot of fun.

Things that are too rich are excluded, leaving only some small things that can be used in daily life, and there is even a pair of soft gloves inside, with beautiful ink-wash patterns woven on them, and a lot of thought has been spent on looking at them.

The boy's attention was attracted by Li Wenchao, and he began to stare at the things in the opponent's hand seriously.However, only halfway through, Yan Changjing stepped in again, blocking everything.

Li Wenchao stopped his movements immediately.

The boy raised his eyes, looked at Yan Changjing, and heard him say, "Want to see it?"

The boy looked at him blankly.

Yan Changjing then extended the sentence and asked him: "These things, the things your fans gave you, do you want to see all of them?"

The boy paused for a moment, trying to look over his body to see the odds and ends, but Yan Changjing blocked him so tightly that he couldn't see anything other than the other party.

"Want to see it?"

Yan Changjing asked, and he said, "Just say something you want to watch, and you can continue watching."

The young man pursed his lips, Yan Changjing looked at him firmly, and said, "Your fans like you very much."

He found that using this set of methods seemed to have an inexplicable effect on the teenager.

He seems to have always been tolerant of sources of goodwill.

Yan Changjing began to wait patiently.

The young man has lowered his eyes again, he seems to be wondering about something, and he is a little at a loss, he doesn't know where his doubts are.

After a long while, he slowly raised his eyes, opened his lips, and when he spoke, his tone even had a doubtful ending: "...Want to see it?"

He didn't understand what the point of doing this was.

But in the next instant, Yan Changjing backed away, nodded slightly, and said, "I see."

These two words seem to have magic power.

The boy was a little dazed and a little helpless.

He felt that there seemed to be something strange touching him lightly at this moment.

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