How to Fall in Love with the Villain

Tian Yi is 16 years old this year, the son of Tian Meng, a general of Huaihua in the dynasty.Although Tian Yi is not very old, he has been training with his father in the military camp for six years, and now he is the deputy lieutenant accompanying his father.

He followed his father back to Beijing this time, and happened to meet the birthday of the right servant of the Shangshu Mansion, Shedong Boyu, so his father Tian Meng brought him to celebrate his birthday, and let him meet the ministers who came to celebrate his birthday.

Tian Yi didn't like these pleasantries, and after congratulating Mr. Dong on his birthday, he found an opportunity to sneak out, not knowing what to do, so he wandered around.Just when he wandered to the garden, he suddenly heard a low sobbing from behind the rockery.

He frowned, walked closer, and found a ten-year-old child sitting on the ground with his legs crossed and crying, looking extremely pitiful.

Tian Yi couldn't bear it, so he wanted to go forward to comfort him.

"What's wrong with you?" Tian Yi tried his best to calm down his voice.

Dong Zhe'an was startled when he heard the voice, and suddenly raised his head to look at Tian Yi, his immature face was covered with tears.After seeing Tian Yi, he obviously panicked and wiped the tears off his face indiscriminately.

While he was wiping, Tian Yi saw a very obvious palm print on his left face, and immediately frowned.

"Someone hit you?"

"No, no," Dong Zhe'an shook his head violently, but his tears fell uncontrollably, and there was unspeakable panic in his voice, "No one hit me, nothing happened."

As soon as Tian Yi heard Dong Zhe'an's words, he knew that he was a little scared.Tian Yi didn't continue to ask, but sat down beside him.

"How old are you this year?" Tian Yi asked, as if he didn't take the previous things to heart at all.

"Ten years old," Dong Zhe'an answered with sobs.

"When I was your age, I already went to the military camp." Tian Yi looked towards the void ahead, "My father disciplined me very strictly. I grew up beating and beating me."

Dong Zhe'an was attracted by Tian Yi's words, and his sobbing gradually subsided, "Then will it hurt you?"

Tian Yi suddenly laughed, in Dongzhe'an's eyes it looked like the winter sun, warm and dazzling.

"It's natural, how can it not hurt?" Tian Yi glanced at Dong Zhe'an, his brows and eyes were full of righteousness and confidence, "However, pain can make people grow."

"At the very beginning, I couldn't beat them during training. I would always be beaten, and I would cry like you."

Dong Zhe'an blushed with embarrassment.

"I thought that if I cried, my father would let me go home, but in fact it was useless. Later, I found that crying could not achieve the results I thought, so I stopped crying, no matter how painful it was, I will grit my teeth and fight back."

Dong Zhe'an became more engrossed as he listened, the tears on his cheeks had already dried up, but his eyes were still a little red.

"After that, they won't hurt me anymore." The self-confidence shining on Tian Yi's face made Dong Zhe'an a little dazed, but Tian Yi looked into Dong Zhe'an's eyes at this time, his eyes were full of The energy that seems to be able to ignite people made Dong Zhean's heart beat rapidly following him, "Crying is useless, no one will care about your tears, and no one will give you alms because of your tears Sympathize with you."

"Whatever you want, go for it yourself."

This sentence seemed to be a fire, which was directly thrown into Dongzhe'an's heart, and it burned up bit by bit.

After Tian Yi finished speaking, he got up and dusted off the dust on his clothes, and walked away.

Dong Zhe'an, however, looked at Tian Yi's leaving figure in a daze. He felt his heart was hot, and he was beating very fast.He understood that he was completely different from that person, he was in the darkest and coldest place in the corner, but that person was as bright and dazzling as the hottest sun at noon.

Dong Zhe'an looked at the figure in the distance, his eyes were full of yearning and eagerness.

After staying in place for a long time, Dongzhe'an returned to his yard.

"Mother..." Dong Zhe'an shouted in a low voice, with a hint of fear in his voice, and he couldn't help shrinking back.

"You still know how to come back." The woman sneered, "I just slapped you, but you can still run away! The older you get, the better you will be."

Dong Zhe'an's expression became more and more flinching, "Mother...the child is wrong..."

"What's wrong?"

"The child shouldn't have run away...Mother must have a mother's reason for beating the child..."

The woman interrupted him directly, her eyes were cold, "Your mistake is that you shouldn't have any hope for this boss!"

"Mother has told you how many times that no one in the East Mansion treats our mother and son as a family. The only grandson in the East Mansion is Dong Haoyang. In their eyes, there is no need for you to exist! ", the woman pulled Dong Zhe'an to her side, looked into Dong Zhe'an's eyes, and said word by word, "It's just because Dong Boyu didn't let you go to the birthday banquet, so you cried like that. Good luck!"

"It's been such a long time, and you still haven't realized your position in this East Mansion?"

Dong Zhe'an's expression showed a trace of grievance, and he took two steps back, but was directly pulled back by the woman.

"They restricted both of us, mother and child, and only allowed us to walk around the yard, not to have dinner with them, or to go out to meet guests with them, and even asked people not to let us, mother and child, go out for the birthday banquet. Excuse me", every time the woman said, Dongzhe felt more and more uncomfortable, "They have never cared about you, they are even your enemies."

"You are even just a disgrace in the eyes of that immortal Dong Boyu."

"The only one who cares about you and loves you is your mother, and you only have your mother as a relative."

The woman held Dong Zhe'an tightly in her arms, and said in a gentle voice, but it seemed a bit cold in this dim room.

"An'er, don't take them to heart, you have to work hard for what you want, and you will get everything you want in the future." The woman stroked Dong Zhe'an's head up and down, her voice was soft, with a natural temperament Convincing taste.

Buried in the woman's arms, Dong Zhean nodded slowly.

The woman felt Dong Zhe'an's movements, but slowly raised the corners of her mouth, with a strange coldness in her eyes.