After being reborn, he was targeted by the scumbag's white moonlight

Looking at him like this, Wen Yao felt a little soft-hearted after all.

In the past, he hated Huo Juncheng and felt that everything he said was false, but he also wanted to hear Huo Juncheng's thoughts after his death.

So he said to Huo Juncheng:

"Okay, I'll go and put away the takeaway first."

Huo Juncheng nodded: "I'll wait for you here."

Wen Yao carried the takeaway into the hotel room, and said to Bai Yuman who was sitting on the sofa reading a book:

"Brother, Huo Juncheng is here. He said he wants to talk to me. I'll go and talk to him. It will be over soon." Wen Yao put the takeaway on the tea table in front of Bai Yuman, and said, "You eat first, I'll eat the food first." Come and go."

Saying that, before Bai Yuman could speak, "Da Da Da" ran out.

Bai Yuman looked at the closed door and remained silent for a long time before gradually lowering her eyelids.

Wen Yao and Huo Juncheng arrived at the hotel's coffee shop.

It was time for dinner, and there was no one in the cafe.Wen Yao asked for a glass of fruit juice, and listened to Huo Juncheng while drinking:

"Yaoyao... I don't know how to tell you, but in fact, I was born again."

"What?" Wen Yao opened his mouth wide, "You too..."

He thought that he was reborn, which was scary enough, but he didn't expect someone to be reborn like him?

Huo Juncheng nodded, with a wry smile on his lips: "After you died in a car accident, I gradually realized that I might have been used to the days with you by my side. At that time, I met Bai Yuman and found out He is actually not the person I imagined, what I liked before was just the Bai Yuman I imagined."

Wen Yao didn't quite understand what he said.

Does it mean that Bai Yueguang is disillusioned?

Then realized how good he is as a stand-in?

Haha, what a familiar plot, the stalk of pure love literature has been played badly, can it really happen in real life?

"Yaoyao..." Huo Juncheng's expression became agitated, and he looked at Wen Yao with piercing eyes, "The person I really love is you. After you passed away, I missed you so much that I couldn't sleep at night. That day I I took three sleeping pills at night, and when I woke up, I found that time went backwards..."

"I thought of your performance, and I guessed that you were reborn, so I came to you." Huo Juncheng stretched out his hand, grabbed Wen Yao's hand holding the juice glass, and said excitedly, "Yao Yao, I know I'm a scum, a bastard, I hurt you, I have no right to ask you to forgive me, but I still love you, I don't want to lose you, please give me another chance, please?"

Wen Yao stared at him blankly for a while, but then broke his hand away from his palm:

"Don't do this..."

"Yaoyao!" Huo Juncheng's mature and elegant face was stained with anxiety, his eyes were full of begging, "You can let me do whatever you want, please, give me another chance, please?"

Wen Yao didn't know what to say, but he didn't want to go back to Huo Juncheng's side.

Some feelings are like a cup of tea, which has been boiled and strong, but once it cools down, even if it is reheated, it will no longer have the original taste.

After he was reborn, he once thought that Huo Juncheng would regret it, kneel down and beg him to forgive, and then he would tell him to get out.

But after being reborn, he has experienced a lot of things, so he doesn't hate him that much anymore, but hate and love have always been two flowers on the same vine. If there is no hate, there will be no love at all.

"But I don't like you anymore," he said.

This time it was Huo Juncheng's turn to stare blankly at him.

Probably because she didn't expect Wen Yao, who has always been soft and cute, to be so straightforward.

Wen Yao looked at him seriously with round cat eyes, as if explaining a very common question:

"I don't like you anymore, Mr. Huo, you are late."

Huo Juncheng on the opposite side had red eyes. Seeing him get up, he immediately stepped forward and grabbed his arm:

"Dish!"

"...I know I'm late, but can you give me another chance, after all, we still have such a long life..." He Xuxu said anxiously again, his eyes were full of water.

Wen Yao was silent.

Huo Juncheng thought that Wen Yao was moved by his words, so he quickly said:

"I will be good to you, I will make it up to you, and I will do my best to love and spoil you..."

Wen Yao tilted his head and thought for a while, as if thinking, while Huo Juncheng looked at him expectantly.

But after a while, he said:

"Have you seen my dead body?"

Huo Juncheng was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, he heard Wen Yao say:

"Have you ever cried over my dead body?"

Huo Juncheng was stunned again - he discovered his love for Wen Yao later, so naturally he wouldn't cry over Wen Yao's corpse at that time.

Seeing his reaction, Wen Yao knew that there shouldn't be any, so he smiled a little bit reluctantly:

"Mr. Huo, do you think you are humble because you are late? No, I can feel some people's feelings even if they are late. "

I don't know why, when Wen Yao said this, his smile became sincere.

"Well, being late is not a problem. Feelings are a weird thing, like... just like chocolate. Some people love it for no reason; some people hate it for no reason. It's one thing for you to lie to me , I don't like you is another thing...do you understand?"

Huo Juncheng stared at him blankly.

Wen Yao smiled, turned and left.

Emotion is a strange thing. Some people hurt their lover thousands of times, but the lovely one will still love him; Love was shattered and gone in that instant.

Wen Yao walked back to the presidential suite on the top floor, he felt as if he had let go of the weight that had been weighing on his heart, and he was so relieved.

He entered the room humming a song, only to find that the takeaway in front of Bai Yuman hadn't moved at all, and Bai Yuman was staring at him, like a policeman staring at a suspect, carefully searching his body and face for clues, every inch Don't let go.

"Brother, why haven't you eaten? Eat quickly, I'm so hungry." Wen Yao walked over, bent down to open the takeaway, but suddenly a hand grabbed his arm:

"What did Huo Juncheng tell you?"

"Huh?" Wen Yao was slightly startled, and said, "I didn't say anything."

"Didn't you say you're in such a good mood?" Bai Yuman's originally expressionless face turned gloomy in an instant.

Wen Yao looked at him and smiled:

"Oh, Mr. Huo, he said he wanted to invest in a big movie for me, and let me be the male lead, making me famous!"

"You agreed?" Bai Yuman's face became increasingly ugly.

"Of course I agreed." Wen Yao smiled, his eyes narrowed, "Didn't I tell you that I love money so much, and he wants to flatter me, why didn't I agree?"

He originally thought that Bai Yuman must have seen him through such a clumsy performance, but who knew that Bai Yuman took it seriously and turned his face, saying:

"No! I won't let you go!"