This brother is a bit cold in time travel

"Ah! Oh my god, it turned out to be a dream..." Wei Chuyang, who just sat up in shock, lay back weakly, recalling the dream just now, the more he thought about it, the more flustered he became, "What if Yao Keren really hanged himself? Ouch ...God!"

"What the hell are you screaming in the morning!" Wei Chuan who was passing by roared, and Wei Chuyang, who was rolling on the bed, didn't dare to say anything in an instant.

After being busy in the morning as usual, Wei Chuyang went to the street to look for Yi Luo, but he didn't see anyone, so he asked the stall owner next to him.

"Brother Luo, he didn't set up a stall today, but he went to the street to buy some needles and thread, saying that he wanted to help his grandma with her embroidery work, and he might not come to town for a while. If you are in a hurry, do it now Go after him, there should be time, he just left..."

The stall owner hadn't finished speaking, and Wei Chuyang chased him before he had time to thank him. Fortunately, he ran fast, and when he was almost at the bridge, he saw Yi Luo carrying a bamboo basket.

"Yi Luo!" Wei Chuyang's voice was bright, but Yi Luo didn't seem to hear it, and walked forward on his own.

"Yi Luo, Yi Luo, wait for me!" Wei Chuyang ran forward and grabbed Yi Luo's wrist.

"Let go." Yi Luo glared at him.

"Don't let it go!"

"Do you believe I called molestation?" Yi Luo narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"Uh... Let's have a good talk!" Wei Chuyang let go of Yi Luo's wrist in a cowardly manner, and instead tugged on a small part of Yi Luo's sleeve, before he got angry, "I really need you!"

"Say!" Succinctly.

"I dreamed last night that Yao Keren hanged himself!"

"Oh, cowardly, don't do bad things."

"Is there a way for you to enter Li's mansion and help me deliver a letter to Yao Keren?" Wei Chuyang pretended not to hear Yi Luo's ridicule.

"Why should I help you? It's because of you that he, Yao Keren, ended up like this. Do you think a letter can bring peace of mind?"

"Can you be a little sympathetic..." Wei Chuyang's eyes reflected a ray of resentment.

"Compassion? Sympathy for Yao Keren, or for you?"

Wei Chuyang stopped talking.He always felt that he was aggrieved. He did sympathize with Yao Keren, but it was more to make himself feel at ease. He actually hoped that Yi Luo could also sympathize with him and give him some recognition and understanding.However, every time he was ridiculed by Yi Luo, he would find that he seemed to be evading some responsibility.

"Where's the letter?" Yi Luo suddenly stretched out his hand in front of Wei Chuyang.Although he was never polite, his heart was quite soft. Seeing Wei Chuyang's loveless look, he couldn't bear it anymore.

"Huh? I haven't written yet..."

"Wei Chuyang, you can do it!" He begged him to help deliver the letter, but in the end he didn't prepare anything. If he didn't agree, would this be the case?Is this an attitude of repentance?It's really maddening!

Yi Luo angrily pulled back his sleeves, and quickly walked up the small bridge, his steps were a little messy, and as a result, he accidentally stepped on the ground and fell into the river.

"Yi Luo!" Wei Chuyang hurriedly jumped into the water to save him.

There were not many pedestrians on the road, only a few scattered people, and they all surrounded it at this time.Don't underestimate these people. The so-called three people become a tiger, and a little wind can make waves.When Wei Chuyang carried Yi Luo across the bustling street, there were only two words left in Yi Luo's drowsy head: It's over.

"Ah, quickly boil a bucket of hot water!" Wei Chuyang entered the house with someone in his arms, and went upstairs "peddling", put Yi Luo on his bed, and then planned to help Yi Luo take off his wet clothes. He was just about to undo his belt in a hurry, and was about to pull the skirt of Yi Luo's chest, when his hand was caught.

"Hmm...don't..." Yi Luo choked up a few sips of water, and was still a little dizzy, his body was cold, and he didn't have any strength. When he noticed that Wei Chuyang was taking off his clothes, he reached out and grabbed his hand subconsciously.

"Don't move, I don't have any other intentions." After speaking, Wei Chuyang suddenly lost his confidence.Originally, he really didn't have any other ideas, but after being rejected so softly by Yi Luo, he felt that the atmosphere was a bit wrong. He had never seen such Yi Luo, and he seemed to have no offensive power.

Here Jiang Min was wondering, he didn't bother to boil the water, and wanted to go upstairs to have a look. When he saw that the stairs were full of water, he was even more puzzled.Wei Chuyang didn't close the door either, so as soon as Jiang Min went upstairs, he saw his son pressing on Yi Luo, pulling his clothes, looking like a pervert, while Yi Luo looked pale and looked like he was being bullied .

"Wei Chuyang, you little bastard, see if I don't beat you to death!" Jiang Min looked around, then took out a broom from behind the door, greeted Wei Chuyang without blinking, and beat him until he ran away with his head in his arms.

"Ah, what are you doing!"

"How could you do such a thing, what kind of person do you want Brother Luo to be in the future!" Jiang Min was so angry that his eyes were red.Usually he still loves his son very much, and never makes him tired, especially after Wei Chuyang recovered from his illness, he seemed to be no longer self-reliant and became a little dependent on him, so he treated him even better, but this time he was really Under the ruthless hand.

Wei Chuyang felt burning pain from his arms to his legs, and his eyes were red, but he didn't dare to complain, he just explained what happened timidly.

"Still rolling down to boil the water! Bring it up after it's done!" Jiang Min listened with a sullen face, and threw Wei Chuyang out with a sweep, and then changed into a new quilt.

"Uncle Wei..." Yi Luo called softly.

"I'll help you take off your wet clothes. You wrap yourself up in the quilt for a while, and take a hot bath later. The weather is cold these two days, so don't get sick." Jiang Min's voice was very gentle.

Yi Luo felt much better after taking a bath, but Jiang Min insisted on letting him sleep, saying that he would send him home after he woke up, but he didn't mention the previous unhappiness in front of him.And when he was resting upstairs, Jiang Yan downstairs arrived to report the rumor he had just heard.

"It's terrible, something big happened!"

"What's the matter?" Hearing Jiang Yan's voice, Jiang Min felt a headache.

"It's been rumored that your Chuyang molested Luo Ge'er, forcing Luo Ge'er to throw himself into the river! Why don't you hurry up and take your kid to explain?" Jiang Yan was about to pull people.

"Let them go." Jiang Min said indifferently to Wei Chuyang, who was quietly at the side, "You didn't do this serious thing, but you did one stupid thing after another!"