The ticking bell is particularly crisp in the silent library, hitting people's hearts with a click.

The midnight bell rang, the fragrance of ink and the moonlight entangled, time seemed to condense, and a figure faded out of the halo.

Wen Rumo rubbed his forehead, looked at the growing library, and frowned fiercely.

Picking up the ancient book in his hand and leaning against the bookshelf, this kind of Wen Rumo looks like the son of a noble family in ancient times.

His fingers, which were as clean as jade, carefully stroked these delicate and elegant handwriting.

In recent years, his sleeping time has become longer and longer, and now he can only appear for an hour at midnight. It is estimated that if this continues, his soul will perish one day.

Wen Rumo doesn't remember what he is. He had consciousness a thousand years ago, and he has been relying on books to survive and nourish himself on words.

For the past 1000 years, he has watched the changes in the world like an outsider, and the vicissitudes of life have changed.

Looking at those crying and laughing human beings, although life is short, it is so colorful.Although such a life is long, it is not boring.

It's just that I don't know when it started, traditional literature is gradually abandoned by people, those words seem to gradually lose their aura, and without them, Wen Rumo's soul is gradually dissipating.

However, he found that some books formed a small world under the cultivation of consciousness.And as long as the souls of the characters in the small world in the book are touched, their soul power will increase.

Thinking of this, Wen Rumo was a little moved.

He put down the books in his hands and went to the bookshelf in the east corner.

He always sees many young people staying here every day, presumably these books are very popular among young people nowadays, why not go to these worlds to see.

She smiled with great interest, and tapped her thin lips with a warm finger like Mo Subai, the human world!

It's really exciting. Don't you know that for a long time in the past, what he likes to watch most is a group of young people working hard there.

The jade finger touched the red title of the book on the cover, and she made up her mind.

After a burst of light, the library returned to its former silence.

Only the moonlight quietly shines on a book with a red cover, and "The CEO's Naughty Wife" is cutely and warmly printed on the book.

Wen Rumo walked in slowly with slender legs, her hair was meticulously combed behind her ears, revealing a handsome face, with a calm and soft light in her eyes, only the occasional trace of indifference was blocked behind the lens.

The thin lips were pursed lightly, with a gentle and helpless arc. The white shirt and black trousers looked gentle and elegant.

Looking at the embarrassed young man on the bed, Wen Rumo collected himself, leaned lightly on the sofa, and silently sorted out the information in his mind. No one knew that this elegant man had already changed his soul in an instant.

Wen Rumo's current body is a university teacher, that is, the teacher of the young man in front of him. He graduated with a Ph.D. at the age of 27. He can be regarded as personable, young and promising.I came here today to pick up my favorite student, the young man in front of me.

As for the young man in front of him, Wen Rumo scrutinized him carefully, his sword-shaped eyebrows slanted into his temples, his pair of originally gleaming peach blossom eyes were slightly soaked with water vapor due to the pain, his skin was pale, blue blood vessels seemed to be visible on closer inspection, and his limbs were slightly curled up , clearly in that embarrassment, but with a bit of abusive beauty.

The young man on the bed is the cannon fodder of this world, just like the characters in all the novels, it sets off the protagonist, and honing the protagonist is the whole meaning of their existence.

The name of the heroine in this world is Su Qing. The main story is that the heroine Su Qing once worked as a volunteer in an orphanage and met the hero Xiao Yifan. After a series of setbacks and misunderstandings, the two finally came together and lived happily ever after. life.

Looking at the young man in pain on the bed, Wen Rumo knew that he was in great pain. After all, not everyone could resist the torture of drugs, and the young man named Li Yan on the bed was also a conscientious man. And the cannon fodder that ended up miserable.

In this book, he can be regarded as a huge stumbling block for the hero and heroine to be together, and his existence even sets off the loyalty of the hero and heroine in their love, which is so evocative.

However, everyone forgot that this man called the vicious male partner was the one who had the heroine in the first place.

For some reason, Wen Rumo sighed silently, and the memory of this young man flashed in his mind. For Li Yan on the bed, Wen Rumo felt an inexplicable pity and sigh in his heart.There was even a hint of emotion in his normally peaceful eyes.

Walking gently to the bed, without disturbing the person on the bed, Wen Rumo knew that this person must be in a trance, and all his energy was used to resist drugs.

Looking at his body trembling from the pain, his pale face, and the beads of sweat that kept rolling down, he was so thin that only a handful of bones remained, and he still had the vigorous look in his memory.

Wen Rumo couldn't help but took out a handkerchief from his pocket, supported the young man's head with one hand, and lifted it up gently, and gently helped the young man wipe off the cold sweat on his forehead with the other hand, and carefully lifted the young man to lean against him body.

Wen Rumo couldn't help frowning, but she was really thin, and there was a cold light in her eyes, but her hands were still careful and gentle.

This hero is too ruthless. If Li Yan can't handle it, his life will be ruined. For the first time, because of the young man in front of him, Wen Rumo feels disgust towards the hero.

In fact, what is wrong with Li Yan!It's just an infatuated person who can't ask for it, and besides, he never thought of hurting anyone!What's wrong is that he is not the protagonist in this world, but just a supporting role.

Li Yan and the heroine Su Qing grew up in an orphanage. They were childhood sweethearts. Although life was difficult when they were young, they were not disappointed in life. Li Yan took extra care of Su Qing and held her in his hands. Even though the conditions were limited, he still wanted to bring all the good things to Su Qing's eyes, and even fought others with a black nose and a swollen face just to grab a piece of candy for Su Qing.

From childhood to adulthood, Li Yan guarded his princess like a knight. Until the university, the two became a couple naturally. The girl was sweet and lovely, optimistic, and the boy was handsome, gentle and personable.

They are like the happiest couple in the world. Even if life is not smooth, they have simple happiness.

Until Su Qing met Xiao Yifan.The gears of fate turned, and the two who were so happy turned into strangers. Under the male lead's revenge, Li Yan became addicted to drugs, and even the family he found abandoned him again. His life was miserable and he finally died of depression.

"Hmm!" With a whimper, the young man trembled even more. Wen Rumo hugged the young man in his arms and gently stroked the back of the man in his arms with one hand, trying to make him more comfortable, but it didn't seem to work. good.

Feeling the curling up of the young man, Wen Rumo frowned, knowing that this was a withdrawal reaction, but still couldn't help but feel distressed, this is still a child!To Wen Rumo, whose consciousness has existed for thousands of years, Li Yan is just a child.

"Ayan!" Wen Rumo put his lips close to the young man's ear and called out softly!The movements of his hands were non-stop, but more gentle, once and again.

I don't know if Wen Rumo's call was too gentle, or the embrace was too reassuring. The trembling young man in his embrace gradually calmed down, and even subconsciously burrowed into Wen Rumo's embrace.

Wen Rumo smiled silently, what a lovely child, Wen Rumo likes the feeling of being trusted unconsciously, this is the first time he has been so close to someone, novel but not offensive! "Ayan!" Wen Rumo patted the young man in his arms.

"Hmm!" Li Yan opened his eyes slightly, looking at the gentle and elegant person in front of him, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and then they darkened again. He licked his dry and chapped lips, as if he wanted to He said something, but finally lowered his eyes, only the slightly trembling eyelashes showed that the master's mood was not calm.

Seeing this, Wen Rumo didn't say anything, but patted Li Yan's shoulder comfortingly, and sighed silently. He could feel that the young man's mood was not calm at this time, "I'll call for someone to wash it for you. Take a bath!"

"Hmm!" It was still just one word, Wen Rumo didn't get annoyed, but carefully let him lean on him, put a pillow on his back, and went out to call someone for him.

For this young man, Wen Rumo is always tolerant, perhaps because he is the first person he has come into contact with in this world, perhaps because of the age of a thousand years, so the lenient towards this child may be the original owner's I have a good impression of Li Yan in my memory.Who knows!

The sound of footsteps gradually disappeared, and Li Yan opened his eyes, feeling the pain in his body, as if he was about to die. Li Yan knew that he had finally survived, and stroked his forehead with one hand, as if the warmth of the man's palm was still there. .

Li Yan's heart was as bitter as if he had eaten Coptis chinensis. He didn't even dare to look directly at that person's eyebrows. Such a person should be sitting under the shade of a tree, holding a cup of tea, and turning a page of poetry, comfortable and elegant , instead of coming to this dark and dirty place.

Li Yan was lying on the bed, thinking about the past in his mind. The past was like a movie playing in Li Yan's mind. Su Qing, who was smart and cute when he was a child, Su Qing, who was gentle and innocent when he grew up, and Su Qing begged him to let go in front of him.

Li Yan found that he was able to recall this scene peacefully, without sweetness or pain. It turns out that memories are just memories after all!

Li Yan smiled sarcastically, why are those people always so superior, they are obviously his childhood sweetheart girlfriends, but his own redemption is in exchange for ridicule from others, and pleading from his girlfriend!

That's right, I'm just an orphan with nothing, but that man is a president worth hundreds of millions!Even his own drug addiction may appear to others as self-inflicted.

He didn't know that he was so vicious that he wanted to break up Su Qing's true love!Obviously that is the person I have been protecting all along, is it true that I will be abandoned after all!

"Hehe!" Li Yan stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, and there was a wet feeling on his fingertips. It turned out that he was a joke. Li Yan smiled, and a faint tear trickled down his temple.

When his hand touched a silk handkerchief inadvertently, Li Yan's empty eyes flashed a light, looking at the bluegrass on the handkerchief, Li Yan couldn't take his eyes off for a long time, he clenched the silk handkerchief tightly, as if he wanted to embed it into his flesh and blood.

The pure white silk handkerchief oozes a little red, and slowly let go, the silk handkerchief is still lying in Li Yan's hands, Li Yan's eyes are staring at the ceiling, no one knows what he is thinking!

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