After rebirth, I became the most scumbag on the street

Lu Yuan really felt that he was about to collapse.

He wasted so much energy, but he still couldn't get rid of the damn plot. For a moment, Lu Yuan wanted to tell Shen Mulin everything.

Zhou Xihe is reborn, and I am also reborn. The world we live in is just a novel. Your life and actions are all controlled by others.

That's it, tell him.

and then.

Lu Yuan didn't know what would happen.

Maybe, Shen Mulin didn't believe him and thought he was a lunatic, maybe, Shen Mulin believed him, and the novel world would collapse.

Intuition told Lu Yuan that he would not be able to tell this secret even if he died.

He must be able to change his destiny.

for sure.

After going through a lot of things, Lu Yuan's psychological endurance has obviously improved compared to before. He slowly started the car and opened the window.

The Lamborghini was driving extremely slowly, the gentle wind lifted the hair on Lu Yuan's forehead, he took a deep breath, and finally crawled back from the brink of collapse.

"What were you thinking just now?" the person behind asked.

Although Lu Yuan kept cheering himself up, but when he thought that he might die because of him and couldn't escape the ending, he couldn't help but vent his anger on him, and said in a very blunt tone, "Do I have to tell you everything I think. "

"..."

Shen Mulin was silent, and Lu Yuan immediately regretted it.

He didn't do anything wrong, and he treated himself well, and how his fate was written had nothing to do with him.

"Brother Lin, I'm sorry... I just thought of some troublesome things, a little..." Lu Yuan is not good at lying, so he can only talk so far. He blinked his dry eyes and asked briskly, "When did you Going back to China? I want you to bring something back to my parents."

Shen Mulin didn't speak, Lu Yuan felt that he should be angry.

Impossible not to be angry.

He never thought that Shen Mulin would be sad.

The Shen Mulin he knew from life and the Shen Mulin he knew from novels were not people who would be sad.

The car drove a long distance, speeding up a little bit, Lu Yuan was cold, so he closed the window, the wind disappeared suddenly, and the car suddenly fell silent, only then did Lu Yuan hear Shen Mulin say, "I'm on the plane tomorrow morning .”

"Are you in such a rush?" Lu Yuan knew he was very busy.

"Ah."

"Where are you going to discuss business tomorrow? Do you want me to see you off?" After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he tapped his head as if he just remembered, "Oh, I forgot. I have a class tomorrow and I have to go Come on, I can't see you off."

Hypocritical perfunctory.

Shen Mulin actually laughed out loud, "It's okay, I can do it myself."

His smile broke the originally silent atmosphere, "Then, if it's inconvenient for you, ask uncle to find a driver to drive for you."

"it is good."

Back at my aunt's house, they were all asleep, and the villa was quiet except for a few small lights.

Lu Yuan led Shen Mulin tiptoe up to the second floor, and asked him under his breath, "Will you take a bath?"

"I'll make a call first, and I'll go to your room to wash later."

There is only a broken shower head in the public bathroom. It is understandable for Shen Mulin to go to his room to wash. Lu Yuan nodded, "Then I'll take a shower first."

"Go."

In the early years, northerners didn’t take baths frequently, especially in winter. When there was no heating at home, people shivered from the cold. If they didn’t go to the bathhouse, they wished they wouldn’t touch water for half a month. When Lu Yuan was a child, his brother often forced him to Dragging in the bathroom, the stinging towel rubbed against him like a brick, so Lu Yuan had a strong psychological shadow on taking a bath when he was a child.

It was Shen Mulin who saved him later.

That year, Lu Yuan was eight years old, and Shen Mulin, who was one year older than him, took over the important task of bathing Lu Yuan. There was no bathtub installed in the house, so he took a large basin of hot water in the bathroom and let Lu Yuan squat in. , and then rubbed his fingers inch by inch along his elbows and knees.

very comfortable.

Gradually, Lu Yuan no longer hated taking a bath.

Childhood memories popped up inexplicably while taking a bath, which made Lu Yuan feel even more guilty towards Shen Mulin.

He looked at the glass covered with mist, saw his own blurred figure from inside, and felt that what Lu Sheng scolded him was right, he was an ungrateful white-eyed wolf, selfish from hair to toe.

If a noble man wants to die sooner, he is better off being selfish.

Lu Yuan took a quick shower, dried his body slowly with a towel, put on the little brown bear pajamas his aunt bought for him, left the bathroom exhausted and sleepy, and quickly regained his energy.

Shen Mulin stood sideways on the balcony of the room, still on the phone, and didn't notice Lu Yuan.

He has already taken off his glasses now, with a gloomy and calm expression, Lu Yuan heard him say, "Zhou Xihe, this is my last warning to you, don't play tricks anymore, your little tricks have played against children in the eyes of others Every family is the same."

Look, look.

It's no surprise that there's no quarrel.

Lu Yuan used to think that Shen Mulin's nature was such that he would always lose his temper with Zhou Xihe because of work matters, so after knowing that the two had quarreled, he would call to persuade Zhou Xihe.

After reading the novel, he realized that this is Shen Mulin's way of loving Zhou Xihe.

Although Zhou Xihe is a reborn heroine, she has never been in contact with shopping malls in her previous life. Even if she has the future in her hands, she often makes mistakes. It is Shen Mulin's little teaching and cultivation that made her a strong woman who can stand on her own.

Zhou Xihe didn't understand at first, she just wanted to hold Shen Mulin's thigh to make a fortune, until she understood Shen Mulin's painstaking efforts, she fell in love with him thoroughly.

What a love story with ups and downs.

If Lu Yuan wasn't the cannon fodder in this love, he would definitely bless her.

The conversation continued, "Go to Mr. Zhao tomorrow, apologize, and then relay what I said to him. Zhao is always a smart man, and he will make the right choice."

Mr. Zhao Luyuan knows that he is talented, extremely proud, and super difficult to deal with. The software development of SIL's first mobile phone SIL2X is in charge of Mr. Zhao's company. In the following years, they have always had a good cooperative relationship. , Lu Yuan always thought it was Mr. Zhao who Zhou Xihe took down, and he had always admired her, but he didn't expect such a thing to happen.

"Lu Yuan."

"Ah?" Lu Yuan recovered, only to realize that he had hung up the phone, as if he didn't even say goodbye and good night, "I'm done washing, you go wash."

Shen Mulin didn't move, just stood there staring at his face.

Lu Yuan wiped his face, there was nothing on it except the water dripping from his hair, "What's the matter?"

"Dry your hair, and be careful not to catch a cold." He said, closing the balcony door and striding towards the bathroom.

Lu Yuan grabbed a handful of hair, it was so wet that he really couldn't sleep.

Lu Yuan's room is fully equipped with daily necessities, and Lu Xingna even prepared a dressing table and a series of skin care products for him, lest the non-stop cold wind in R City throughout the year would roughen his delicate and tender face.

Lu Yuan would not use these things for the rest of his life. He thought they were only for women. After being 30 years old, he has learned how to take care of them now.

He dried his hair, finished applying skin care products, and Shen Mulin hadn't finished taking a shower yet.

Lu Yuan was really sleepy, and he was afraid that Shen Mulin would wake him up when he was drowsy, so he went to the bathroom door and knocked, "Brother Lin, have you finished washing?"

"immediately."

His hoarse voice was laced with panting.

Lu Yuan is a man, he immediately understood what Shen Mulin was doing, he couldn't help laughing, "Don't worry, don't worry."

Lu Yuan usually takes a bath to relieve himself, but...it doesn't take as long as Shen Mulin.

This thing is as talented as IQ, so I can't envy it.

Lu Yuan thought of Teacher Cheng again, he secretly guessed that Teacher Cheng is so shy, he must not have much experience in that field, he has to make sufficient preparations, and he can't really make Teacher Cheng think that he is a cucumber.

The dirty thoughts in his head made Xiao Luyuan react a little, he grabbed a box of toilet paper from the table and put it on the bedside, threw off the slippers and got under the bed, waiting for Shen Mulin to take a shower and return to the room after everything was ready.

Shen Mulin doesn't shy away from this kind of thing at all, in other words, he is thick-skinned. Lu Yuan had his first spermatorrhea at the age of 15. He was embarrassed to tell others, so he told Shen Mulin quietly, and Shen Mulin taught him how to deal with himself in a serious manner. Lu Yuan buried his entire face in the pillow, almost suffocating himself to death.

Now Lu Yuan is also embarrassed.

Now Shen Mulin also has thick skin.

Shen Mulin was wearing a bathrobe that was one size smaller, and walked out of the dense water vapor. The entire chest and lower abdomen swaggered in contact with the air. His firm body and graceful but not exaggerated muscles floated in a layer of crystal clear under the light. drops of water.

Lu Yuan was envious.

Then he watched Shen Mulin walking towards him, casually picked up the toilet paper he had prepared, and smiled with the corners of his mouth raised.

Being laughed at by him, Lu Yuan lost his mind, "I'm going to sleep, please turn off the light for me, thank you!"

The soft bed sank suddenly, Lu Yuan looked at the person who lifted his quilt, and widened his eyes, "What are you doing?"

Shen Mulin's serious expression seemed to be negotiating business with someone, "Help me."

Fuck?Haven't made it out for so long?

Lu Yuan moved to the bed, shook his head decisively, "I don't, I want to sleep."

Shen Mulin frowned, condemned him from the moral level, and suppressed him from the spiritual level, "Have you forgotten how I helped you?"

Lu Yuan did not forget, but he just couldn't do this kind of thing from the perspective of brothers helping each other as before.

Could it be because he decided not to be good brothers with Shen Mulin?

Thinking of this, the deep kiss with Shen Mulin in the hotel before going abroad flashed through Lu Yuan's mind.

Before he could sort it out, Shen Mulin's wrist was already grasped.

Shen Mulin's grip was so tight that Lu Yuan couldn't break free, and even felt pain.

"You hurt me!"

"Shh... How long has it been since you did it?"

Lu Yuan pursed his lips, two unhappy dimples appeared on his white and tender cheeks, "Forgot."

For a moment, Lu Yuan felt Shen Mulin's good mood, and then the pajama pants were pulled off, and a cold hand fell between his legs, and his body trembled from the ice, "Don't touch—"

Shen Mulin leaned close to him, lowered his voice, and asked softly, "Isn't it more comfortable than touching yourself?"

"But your hands are too cold." After Lu Yuan finished speaking, he pressed up and rubbed the hottest parts of his body, the rhythm of his body was extremely ambiguous.

Unlike his own touch, Lu Yuan quickly responded.

But he felt that this was very wrong.