Forced to follow the love line by the villain boss

The sky is gray, the houses are gray, and even the green leaves on the trees are gray.

In this cramped and narrow dream, it seems that a black and white filter has been applied, and everything is gray.

Meng Zejun walks in this gray dream, he is not affected by this depressive gray, but he has a kind of familiar relaxation.

Because he has been to this dream, he also knows the owner of the dream.

He walked through the streets and alleys familiarly, and finally came to the villa with a small garden.

Almost at the same time when he saw this building, the corners of his eyes and brows were unconsciously filled with joy, because he knew that person was here, right in front of his eyes.

He pushed open the fence door outside the villa, and through the crack of the door, he saw Wen Rulan again, fresh and thin.

At this time, Wen Rulan was just eight years old, and she was still a child less than one meter tall.

Under Wen Rulan's long-term construction and design, Wen Rulan's dream has become an amusement park filled with starry sky, ocean, fireworks and snow-capped mountains, and all kinds of beautiful scenery.But such a dream requires a lot of strength to support it, and after his death, this dream cannot continue.

Meng Zejun preserved this dream, but because his strength continued to weaken, he could only maintain this dream in its weakest form, that is, at the very beginning.

A little earlier than before they met for the first time, Wen Rulan's power to control dreams had just sprouted, and he was not yet very good at controlling it, let alone condensing it into a murderous long knife.

Under the influence of his original mind, the power without the master's control turned into a nightmare. The nightmare haunted him and made him sleepless every night, and it was the same tonight.

The thin child was running in the garden of the villa, followed by his older brother Wen Hongyan who was sneering maliciously, and a ferocious black-backed wolfhound that barked "Wow, woof".

Due to malnutrition, his legs and feet were much thinner than those of his peers. Naturally, he couldn't run such a big adult dog. After running a few steps, the black-backed wolfhound jumped up and took him down. Flopped on the ground.

His wrist was scratched because it touched the ground when he fell, and there were bloodstains under the mud marks. Wen Rulan turned around and used his injured wrist to block in front of him, trying to stop the wolfdog from biting him.

But his resistance was in vain, the blood from the scratch on his wrist instead aroused the wolf dog's animal nature, this huge wolf dog opened its sharp canine teeth, and bit down on Wen Rulan's neck.

He was terrified, and his body was trembling under the huge shadow of the wolf dog. He couldn't escape the canine teeth that were getting closer and closer to him, with some stench. The only thing he could do was to raise his arms to block his throat.

He didn't know if he would die, but he would definitely be hurt.

The Wen family's property is rich, and everything in terms of clothing, food, housing, and transportation must be fine and top-grade, and the Wen family's dog will not eat cheap dog food. The chef at home will prepare meat and bones for it.

Wen Rulan had seen this wolfdog gnaw on the bone, not only eating up the meat on the bone, but also chewing up the hard bone and swallowing it.

Wen Rulan's slender arms were not as thick as the meaty bones this wolfdog usually gnawed. The wolfdog crushed his arm bones, chewed and swallowed them, without any effort.

This will definitely be very painful. Although Wen Rulan is often beaten, his pain perception is not different from ordinary people, and it will not reduce the pain when he is injured again because of frequent beatings.

He couldn't get used to this kind of pain, but he couldn't resist it either. He was ready to bear the pain, but before the pain really came, he was still terrified.

He didn't expect anyone to come to rescue him, because since he was born, no one would come to rescue him every time he was beaten and humiliated.

This time should not be an exception, Wen Rulan's gloomy heart had long since had no expectations, but just when he had no expectations, that person came.

The expected pain of canine teeth biting the flesh did not come, the wolfhound on top of him restrained its fierce expression, it clamped its tail tightly, as if seeing something terrible, whimpered out of tune, constantly back off.

It retreated further and further, when it was three meters away from Wen Rulan, it suddenly turned around and ran away, with all four claws exerting force together, using the fastest speed, it did not dare to turn its head back.

Wen Hongyan was also frightened, stumbled, and ran away with the wolf dog. Only Wen Rulan was left in the garden, no...Wen Rulan was stunned for a moment, and finally turned around belatedly, looking at behind him.

He was still nervous, the thing that could scare away this ferocious wolf dog must be more terrifying than the wolf dog, maybe it was a ferocious beast, such as a bear.

The person who came was not a bear, but a handsome, tall man.Such a tall figure does not make him feel oppressive, but he feels very friendly to Wen Rulan. I don't know if it is because of the soft eyes of the man when he looks at him, or because of the unspeakable and unclear thoughts in Wen Rulan's heart. To get close to each other's feelings.

He stood up from the ground, and subconsciously took a step towards the man, wanting to follow his inner feelings and hold the other's hand, but the next moment, his feet retracted again.

Reason is calling the police to him, because he has never been treated kindly, so he has a natural distrust of people other than himself, he habitually keeps a distance from anyone, and there should be no exception for such a stranger.

The other party doesn't look like a scary beast, but maybe it's a monster that can confuse people's hearts, otherwise why would he want to get close to the other party for no reason?

Wen Rulan is not very old, and his body shape is not comparable to that of his peers, but his alertness is far better than that of children of his age, and even stronger than that of adults.

He looked at the man with vigilance in his eyes, and he clenched his sleeves uneasily with his fingers. After deliberating for a while, he summoned up the courage to ask, "Who are you?"

"Me?" He heard the man answer with a smile.

The man walked towards him, and at the same time, Wen Rulan backed away in fear.But his legs are too short, and only two or three steps are worth a man's step.

His distance did not increase because of his retreat, but shortened step by step.He realized that something was wrong, but before he had time to escape, the man had already stood in front of him, and the shadow cast by the man on the ground completely covered him. Can escape, panic.

But the man suddenly squatted down, and his shadow shrank along with his movement, and the oppressive feeling that made Wen Rulan panic disappeared.

He made his height equal to Wen Rulan's, with eyebrows and eyes curved, with a faint smile: "I'm your patron saint."

Wen Rulan was taken aback. He had heard such fairy tales before, saying that everyone has a patron saint who will protect him in times of crisis.

But fairy tales are all false, he has long understood that no one will protect him, never.

His panic was replaced by anger because the other party was lying and deceiving him.

"You lied! Why didn't you come here before!" He angrily accused the liar.

"Because..." The smile on the man's eyebrows disappeared, and his tone was filled with sadness and regret: "...I'm late."

"sorry."

He hugged Wen Rulan, and hugged Wen Rulan tightly with both arms, as if he could never separate him.

Wen Rulan should have struggled, after all, he was a liar with ill intentions, but when the man hugged him and said "I'm sorry" in his ear, those thoughts of struggle and resistance disappeared from the bottom of his heart.

There was a moist touch from the side of his neck. For some reason, Wen Rulan suddenly felt sad too. He was sad because the man was sad, and he didn't want the man to be so sad again.

Obviously this is a tall man who is much stronger than him, but at this moment he is trying his best to use his short hands to wrap his arms around the man's back, gently comforting him.

They embraced each other in the dream, for a long, long time.

Outside the dreamland, in the palace of Meng Zejun.

Feng Ye looked at the only intact dream floating among the countless fragments of the dream, a rare hesitation appeared in his usually decisive eyes, he didn't know what choice he should make.

There is no doubt that Mr. Mengze is doing something wrong.Order is to maintain stability and to ensure the normal operation of the world, and no exception should be made for anyone.

He should stand on the side of the Dao of Heaven, stop Meng Zejun's delusion, and smash the last stage, Wen Rulan's dream.

But I can put myself in the shoes and think, if it is he who encounters the death of his lover, can he follow the reason and accept the result?

It was difficult to answer, so it was difficult for him to make a choice.

He let Mr. Mengze enter that dream to make the final struggle, but he stopped and stood there, not knowing where to go.

He stood alone in the empty palace, those maids disappeared, Meng Zejun fought his back, and had no energy left to support these false phantoms.

But footsteps suddenly sounded in the empty palace, and someone was coming.

Apart from him and Mr. Mengze, there is only one person in Mengze.Feng Ye frowned and looked towards the direction of the footsteps.

Wujin walked over slowly, he looked around as he walked, and when he saw that there was no trace of Meng Zejun here, he shook his head regretfully: "It seems that I am late."

During the long time when Meng Zejun told Feng Ye about the past, Wujin has been missing, and he doesn't know what he was doing.

Doubt flashed across Feng Ye's mind, but soon, he didn't have time to think about it because Wujin noticed the only remaining dream.

Wujin blew a whistle, the sound of the whistle was full of surprise, and a hint of surprise at seeing an interesting toy.But he wasn't too surprised, he just curled his lips and smiled and said: "Sure enough, he has hidden his hand."

He turned his head again, looked at the hesitation on Feng Ye's face, and said with a smile, "Have you not made a decision yet? Feng Ye."

Feng Ye didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.

Wujin understood, he knew Feng Ye would hesitate, and he also knew Feng Ye's final choice.

The destiny cannot be violated, Ying Long is a god born in response to the destiny, how could he help others to defy the destiny?

"How interesting." Wujin touched his chin, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became playful: "This time our roles are reversed. You are the ruthless bad guy who breaks up lovers, and I am the good guy who helps them."

"Good guy? Will you help them without any benefit?" Feng Ye asked coldly, "What are you plotting?"

Feng Ye understands Wujin's nature, Wujin must do all of this under conditions, he never suffers.

Wujin made an exaggerated disappointed expression, as if disappointed by Feng Ye's suspicion: "Why do I have to plot something? I just want to help, can't I?"

"Furthermore..." He laughed again: "Go against the sky, this is what I wanted to do, someone helped me do it, and I should contribute, isn't it right?"

But Feng Ye didn't believe his words. Although Wujin had never lied, the truth he said was often very misleading.

He has dealt with Wujin many times, and he has a deep understanding of this point.So he still insisted on his prejudice, thinking that Wujin had other plans.

Wujin sighed, he felt helpless against Feng Ye's stubborn opinion, he shook his head, as if he was not going to make any more useless excuses, and only used actual actions to prove it.

He waved his hand at Feng Ye, and then walked towards the remaining dreamland without stopping.

Feng Ye didn't stop him, he still stood where he was, hesitating.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-08-2323:21:27~2020-08-2502:12:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Luofu;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 100 bottles of Gu Nanchao; 50 bottles of 'Peerless Little Gong'; 6 bottles of salt-shaking sturgeon;

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