after being forced to become a heartthrob

Norman's subsequent cleaning up of Sean did not have any effect after he also joined. Wen Rao developed a high fever the next day and locked himself in the room, even refusing to see the doctor Norman found for him.

He knew he was in bad shape physically, and worse mentally, especially after knowing it wasn't just Norman last night.

Wen Rao is not a very tempered person, but this time when he was drunk, being violated by two people was enough to make him angry.He stuffed the suit and perfume that Norman made for him into the trash can, together with the sapphire watch.But he knows that it is useless to do these things by himself. He grew up with the help of Norman. Although his status here is much higher than before, if he is facing Norman, it will be almost impossible. It can be said that it is not worth mentioning.

What he is doing now is completely like a child throwing a temper tantrum.Such a feeling makes me tender, angry and helpless.

Because the doctor was turned away, the marks on his body had to be dealt with by himself. When Wen Rao entered the bathroom, he saw the blue veins on his forehead pulsating twice when he saw the water pipe with the removed nozzle hanging on the ground.

That bastard Norman!

Anger was useless, Wen Rao dug out the medicine box, found the fever-reducing medicine and took it, then lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.He didn't know how long he had slept, but he heard a 'knock knock' knock on the door. After a moment of nervousness, he breathed a sigh of relief when he thought that he had locked the door behind him.But in the next moment, the sound of the key turning the doorknob and Sean's 'I'm in' sounded together.

Sean opened the door and walked in, carrying a large bag of things, like chocolates and flowers.

"temperature--"

Seeing Xiao En who was still smiling and greeting him, Wen Rao directly grabbed the ashtray on the table and threw it at it.

Sean dodged easily.

"Get out!" Thinking of the good deeds Xiao En has done, Wen Rao is terribly annoyed.

"Oh, I heard from Norman that you have a fever, so I bought it for you—"

"boom--"

Another sound of something hitting the ground.

"Get out!" Wen Rao's voice was so loud that it was a little hoarse.

Although Sean didn't go any further, he was almost in front of Wen Rao.He looked helplessly at the furious Wen Rao, and spread his hands helplessly like coaxing his girlfriend who lost his temper, "Wen, go to the doctor, it's not good to be sick all the time."

The gentle teeth creaked and creaked.Who is to blame for his fever?

Sean was kicked out of the room, Wen Rao sitting alone on the sofa, and intermittently recalled fragments of what happened last night - in fact, as long as he thought about it, Wen Rao didn't want to recall it at all.

He can be sure that he has no interest or sexual interest in Norman or Sean at all. Why the body is so active can only be attributed to the instinct of the body left by the original owner.Wen Rao has an explanation here, but both Sean and Norman completely misunderstood his initiative, and the original owner had a lot of "convicted records", so his current anger can be completely understood as... shyness?Go fucking shy!

Sean is not a romantic man, all he would do is send flowers and chocolates, lock the door gently every night, and when he opens his eyes the next day, he can always see a handful of brightly colored flowers on the bedside. After the rose, completely broke down.Norman probably knew that he was in a complicated mood, so he didn't bother him for a long time, but the three meals delivered to the door every day were all dishes he ordered.

Wen Rao doesn't want to be such a boss like a 'lover' at all!But now, he can no longer normally learn organizational management from Norman, because when he is alone with Norman, he always thinks of Norman's pair of strong arms pressing on his shoulders.

If he had encountered such a situation before, Wen Rao would definitely try his best to leave here, but now, he is no longer willing to leave like this.

Sean and Norman's offensive temporarily stopped in the management of the organization, and the forces vying for the management of Florida began to act again. The two of them need to guard their posts every day to guard against those prying eyes. Eye.Wen Rao got the chance to be alone, and also got a lot of freedom.Although Norman had told him not to go out in the near future for safety, Wen Rao, who had stayed in the room long enough, insisted on going out while he was working.

The streets of Florida are still so bustling, and the busy pedestrians have no idea how subtle the atmosphere has become in private.

Wen Rao sat in the car, and the driver followed his orders and drove around the city of Florida.

The scenery outside the car window kept receding, and Wen Rao, who kept his eyes empty, suddenly saw a familiar face——a black-haired oriental lady, walking on the street.

"Stop!" It's an amazing thing to see such a face in Florida, a city full of white people.

The driver parked the car beside the road.

Wen Rao got out of the car and ran after that figure, "Hi—"

The black-haired woman turned her head, her puzzled eyes gradually turned into surprise after seeing the gentleness, "Ah, it's you."

This woman was the one Wen Rao met on the way to escape with Norman and the others, and she helped Xiao En escape from the police station.It's just that I encountered too many emergencies later, and I didn't even leave a contact information.

"Why are you in Florida?"

The woman crossed her arms and held the bag in front of her face, "I'm here to visit Sister Martha."

In Wen Rao's follow-up conversation with her, she learned that when she was young, she was fostered in a monastery for a period of time.It was a nun from a church who was in charge of taking care of her.She comes to visit the nuns about once a year.

"Do you live in Florida now?"

Facing the woman's curious question, Wen Rao nodded, "Yes."

The monastery was not far from here, Wen Rao invited her into the car, and after explaining the location to the driver, the two chatted in the car again.

The same skin color and language always give people a feeling of intimacy.Wen Rao liked this feeling very much.

The convent where the women go is in a rather remote part of Florida, near the slums.Wen Rao heard the woman say that the monastery will give some relief food to girls who smuggle here for their livelihood, and will adopt homeless orphans. Wen Rao only knows that she is the daughter of the chief of police, but does not know that she is There was a not-so-good childhood memory.

The car stopped at the gate of the monastery, Wen Rao saw the rusted cross on the building and the nuns in black clothes standing solemnly outside the monastery.

The woman walked over and greeted the nun outside the door. After a short conversation, the other party told her that Sister Martha was praying inside now.Wen Rao had nothing else to do, and walked into the monastery with her.

The woman saw Sister Martha, that very old nun, although her expression was indifferent, but there was an imperceptible warmth in her eyes when she looked at the woman.Wen Rao watched them talking, and couldn't help but think of what Sylvie once said about her miserable childhood. If Sylvie met such a kind nun, would she have become like this now? Woolen cloth?

The children taken in in the monastery are very quiet, but there will also be some mischievous ghosts who will sneak over and grab Sister Martha's sleeve to hide and seek when Sister Martha is talking to them.

"You naughty ghosts, go back quickly." Sister Martha drove away, but the children didn't care at all.

The woman laughed, "It's still the same as before, it's really nostalgic."

Sister Martha, who looked serious, couldn't help but let out a deep sigh.

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the monastery, and the glass of the monastery shattered. Sister Martha seemed to have expected it, and turned around and hugged the children who were still playing hide-and-seek, and drove them back.

"Sister Martha, what happened?"

"It's those guys again, here they go again," said Sister Martha.

Before Wen Rao could figure out what was going on, Sister Martha grabbed her arm and pushed her outside, "Hurry up, don't stay here."

The woman who was also grabbed by the arm was very persistent, "What happened?"

At this moment, Sister Martha had no time to say anything else. She called other nuns and handed the woman and Wen Rao to her, "Take them away."

"Okay." The nun, who also looked quite panicked, calmed down after taking a look at the portrait.

When Wen Rao and the woman left with the nun, they got the news from the nun that the monastery and the black street, places that house orphans and stowaways, have been harassed by foreign forces recently.Mentioning the Black Street, Wen Rao's footsteps suddenly stopped. He also heard Norman say last night that the Black Street has been raided recently. He didn't expect that even a place like the monastery would receive the same treatment.

There was a loud noise from behind, Wen Rao and the woman turned their heads together, and saw the huge black glass of the monastery crashing down as if it had been hit by something.

The woman who is the daughter of the police chief is quite resistant to this kind of thing, "Didn't someone call the police to arrest those bastards!"

Along with her voice, a louder sound sounded from the monastery.

The woman no longer followed the nun to leave, but ran back instead, tenderly hesitated for a moment, if it was only him, there really was a surprise attack inside, but there was nothing he could do about it—but, do you really want to let it go?Although it was the first time he had come to a place like the monastery, he couldn't turn a blind eye to the orphans who had found their homes and the nuns who took care of them.

But what can he do?

Wen Rao saw the telephone booth on the opposite side of the street, and then he thought of Sylvie, Sylvie on Black Street is very close to here, if it was him, it would be absolutely fine, right?But do you really want to bother him?

The children in the monastery were startled by the explosion and cried, only separated by a wall.

Wen Rao thought of those women in the dark street, when they talked about Sylvie, their eyes full of trust.

Wen Rao rushed to the phone booth beside the street and dialed Sylvie's number.After a brief busy tone, the phone seemed to be connected, but there was no sound from the other side.

Wen Rao couldn't be sure if Sylvie was listening, he could only ask tentatively, "Sylvie, is that you?"

"Wen." Sylvie's voice was no different from what Wen Rao had heard before, only faintly filled with excitement.

Wen Rao grabbed the microphone, combing his hair with one hand irritably.If Sylvie can give shelter to those women, then these children and nuns must be fine too, right?Is it just for him to ask Sylvie? No - he doesn't need to ask at all, Sylvie is his subordinate, and he can order him to do anything.

Thinking of the gentleness here, it suddenly seemed as if some official orifice had been opened.

"Is there any trouble in Black Street now?"

"No."

"Then can you come to my place? I'm in the monastery." As soon as Wen Rao's voice fell, panic screams rang out from around.

"Wen..." Sylvie wanted to ask if Wen Rao was safe now.

Wen Rao directly interrupted him, "Come here as soon as possible, I... need you."

Sylvie was silent for about ten seconds, and her voice changed from being unsure at the beginning to becoming decisive, "Yes. Wait for me."

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small theater:

Wen Rao: I need you

Sean: Well, where do you need it?

Wen Rao: ...Okay, no need, I'm going to find Sylvie