I Don't Want To Be A Villain

There was silence in the ward for a while.

Ye Heng suddenly said, "Why don't you speak?"

"I have nothing to say to you." Tang Mingxi restrained his urge to roll his eyes: "You don't even need to add oil to cook."

Ye Heng didn't seem to understand the stalk, "What do you mean?"

Well, just like three years ago, he is a father-like hero who has not improved at all :)

It is completely unable to keep up with the times with young people, and even the stalks cannot keep up.

Is Ye Heng really a post-[-]s generation? !

Tang Mingxi fell for it.

"I said you are oily."

"Oil?"

"It's soil!" Tang Mingxi was not polite.

"earth?"

"Talk like dirt." Tang Mingxi said with a chuckle, "Talk about love with dirt."

Ye Heng closed his mouth and did not speak.

After a while, he said casually: "No one taught me, of course I wouldn't speak."

Tang Mingxi: ...

"Why don't Teacher Tang guide me?"

"..."

Ye Heng slowed down his tone, with a calm expression: "I humbly ask for advice."

Do not!want!Face!

Who wants to talk to you, dog man! !

Tang Mingxi found out that after three years, he and Ye Xiaoheng still couldn't lift him up.

"Are you a debater in a couple's debate? :)"

"Well. I thought you didn't recognize my name anymore."

Ye Heng grasped the point suddenly, and paused: "Then I still have a decent name."

……

……

Ah ah ah ah ah! ! !

Why did you jump into this set? ! !

Tang Mingxi never expected that he would go back and forth with Ye Heng's weird topic, and finally returned to the topic that made him extremely embarrassing.

He immediately wanted to find a reason to run away, but the next second, there was a knock on the door of the ward.

When Ye Heng was hospitalized, there were bodyguards standing at the door.

It was either the doctor or He Wenfang who knocked on the door.

Tang Mingxi had completely given up on himself. Since Ye Heng knew about him, then his right-hand man, He Wenfang, probably also knew about his situation.

But to my surprise, it wasn't a doctor or He Wenfang who came in, but two policemen.

Under Tang Mingxi's puzzled eyes, the two policemen explained the reason.

It turned out that they were investigating with the two victims, Tang Mingxi and Ye Heng.

Tang Mingxi was not the last one to be followed. According to the police, there have been six cases of stalking recently.

There was even an attempted rape, and the suspect has not been caught yet.

Although Tang Mingxi has an arrogant temper, he is obliged to cooperate with the people's police.

Basic questions and answers, no airs.

These two policemen were relieved.

Before coming here, the superiors had reminded them that the people who were going to make statements this time were not small people, Jingyu's chairman and his wife.

If the other party does not cooperate, try to bear it as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, this president's wife is quite approachable? !

After Tang Mingxi finished his confession, he asked hesitantly, "When will you be caught?"

The policeman said: "We also want to catch you as soon as possible. Recently, a team has been set up to take charge of this case. However, because you have been in contact with the criminal suspect, it is not ruled out that the criminal suspect has the intention of retaliating against you. Try not to go out at night."

He paused, and said: "Your appearance is still a bit dangerous. If your husband hadn't arrived in time this time, something might have happened."

Tang Mingxi: ...

Does he really look that weak? !

But thinking about it carefully, the situation was critical at that time, if Ye Heng hadn't arrived in time, he might really have died.

Thinking of this, Tang Mingxi felt guilty again.

The police went back after the investigation, and there were only two people left in the ward.

Tang Mingxi said sullenly: "How is your wound?"

"Am I a Superman?" Ye Heng smiled: "I was injured last night, will I be fine today?"

Tang Mingxi also felt that he was speechless in asking this question.

Asked another question: "Then do you still feel pain?"

Ye Heng's heart tightened, and he pretended not to care, "What should I do if I'm in pain?"

After he finished speaking, his eyes fell on Tang Mingxi's troublesome face. He didn't know how to look like it, but every inch was in line with his wishes.

Tang Mingxi said "Oh": "I'm just asking casually. Just bear with the pain, I can't help it."

"..."

Although he told Ye Heng to bear it, Tang Mingxi's body still couldn't help but took out his mobile phone Baidu:

What should I pay attention to when the wound is stitched?

He was so focused on fiddling with his mobile phone that he didn't notice that Ye Heng's eyes almost fell on his face with some fascination.

Tang Mingxi felt that after such an embarrassing encounter, Ye Heng seemed to like watching him more than he did three years ago.

But he, Second Young Master Tang, is so good-looking, who wouldn't love him?

He loves to look in the mirror himself :)

But Tang Mingxi didn't realize that Ye Heng's attitude towards him could be called morbidly persistent.

Hiding under the sleeping iceberg, his eyes wandered inch by inch, even trying to count every eyelash of him.

"Tang Mingxi."

"Ah."

Tang Mingxi's attitude towards Ye Heng is very perfunctory.

"I keep forgetting to say, I thank you on Ye Yue's behalf."

His fingertips snapped.

"No need." Tang Mingxi didn't raise his head, "I don't donate bone marrow because of you. If anyone needs me, I will donate."

Ye Heng was silent.

"Don't be narcissistic." Tang Mingxi couldn't help but said, "I am a manifestation of social responsibility and humanitarian spirit."

"Then can you—"

Tang Mingxi became alert.

Then I heard Ye Heng say in a helpless tone: "Show me a little sense of responsibility, or a humanitarian spirit."

"Humanitarianism destroys you?" Tang Mingxi chuckled.

Ye Heng smiled, knowing that Tang Mingxi was changing the subject.

Before Tang Mingxi left, he really showed his humanitarian spirit.

I wrote down the precautions from Baidu one by one on the paper, and then pressed it with the remote control of the air conditioner in the ward.

"The precautions are all above, remember not to get water on the wound."

Ye Heng looked up at him: "Then what should I do when I take a shower?"

Tang Mingxi was puzzled: "Is Jingyu so bankrupt that he can't even hire a nurse?"

"..."

"Tang Mingxi."

After Ye Heng shouted this sentence, the room was silent for a moment.

Tang Mingxi didn't look at him, nor turned around.

"Are you still coming?"

"It depends."

Depends = definitely not coming.

Ye Heng must have heard what he meant, but he still didn't give up: "Can I add your WeChat or mobile phone number."

Tang Mingxi glanced at the bodyguard at the door, and felt that if he didn't give Ye Heng his WeChat and phone number now, he probably wouldn't be able to leave the door.

Okay, isn't it just adding a WeChat!

It’s not enough to add delete and pull black :)

Besides, what if he refuses?

Ye Heng had already found him, and Tang Mingxi even dared to guarantee that as long as he walked out of this door, seven or eight bodyguards would secretly watch him every day.

Tang Mingxi was really tired.

I also tried to escape three years ago, but the result is still the same.

Break the jar and smash it.

At least Ye Heng doesn't seem to want his life now (.)

Tang Mingxi came out of the hospital after giving Ye Heng both the WeChat ID and mobile phone number.

As soon as he walked to the door, Ye Heng's news came.

Ye Heng: [The driver is waiting for you at the door. 】

Ye Heng: [Don't take a taxi, it's not safe. 】

Is he made of glass?What's so unsafe about taking a taxi?

Tang Mingxi wanted to take a taxi in a fit of anger, but as soon as he stepped out of the hospital, he saw more than 50 people queuing up on the taxi-hailing software.

...Well, there is nothing wrong with taking a private car.

Tang Mingxi succumbed to the copper stench of capitalism TT.

It has to be said that after many years, Tang Mingxi got back in a luxury business car worth tens of millions, and Tang Mingxi felt that someone was finally living his life.

The driver was tactful and didn't ask any more questions. Tang Mingxi reported Li Xiaowei's address, and then played with his mobile phone.

The fingertips landed on the chat interface with Ye Heng.

Tang Mingxi clicked on Ye Heng's circle of friends. He didn't seem to post any circle of friends in these years, and he was really a boring person.

The avatar is also boring blank, and the name is also boring real name.

It seems that he doesn't use WeChat very much, Tang Mingxi remembers that Ye Heng doesn't use WeChat to chat very much.

Switching back to the chat page, the "Fu Ying's Little Fairies" group has already posted hundreds of messages.

Li Xiaowei and Xiaoqin were frantically fishing during working hours, exchanging the latest gossip in the entertainment industry.

Tang Mingxi glanced at the topic casually and felt that he was not interested, and didn't want to participate in the chat at all.

After exiting the group chat interface, I refreshed again and found that Ye Heng had changed his avatar.

?

Tang Mingxi was taken aback, and clicked on Ye Heng's profile picture to see that it was his selfie!

It was still a selfie three years ago, Tang Mingxi couldn't even remember when he took this photo.

Resby, and this photo is ugly, okay?

What is wrong with choosing an ugly picture?

Has the male protagonist's aesthetics not changed in three years? !

He immediately opened Ye Heng's chat interface.

Typing angrily, it is extremely threatening. If there is a sound, it should be able to hear the tone of gnashing of teeth.

[Replace immediately. 】

【avatar:)】

Ye Heng replied in seconds: [What. 】

【very ugly:)】

【You did it on purpose, choose my ugly picture:)】

Ye Heng: [... I think it looks pretty. 】

Tang Mingxi: [Do you still think that you have quite a few wives, so it doesn't matter if you lose one? 】

There was silence for a while.

The chat box always shows that it is typing.

After a while, Ye Heng sent a voice message.

Tang Mingxi looked at it, and the man's cold and deep voice sounded in the car, as if aggrieved: "I don't have any other photos of you, only this one is saved on my phone, why don't you take a selfie and send it to me now?"

……

……

What the hell straight man is speaking? !

Tang Mingxi's heart skipped a beat.

Still taking a selfie for him now?

What's wrong? !

Tang Mingxi pressed the 26 key vigorously: [Then don't use my selfie as your profile picture:)]

【cannot. 】

[I have such a beautiful wife, it's hard not to show it off. 】

……

……

Tang Mingxi had nothing to say.

Blood pressure soared.

He immediately turned off his phone to calm down, not bothering to read Ye Heng's reply.

In the evening, after dinner, Tang Mingxi and Li Xiaowei nestled on the sofa to watch TV.

The phone buzzed and vibrated.

Tang Mingxi turned his head to look, and Ye Heng sent him another message.

Jingyu is going to close down, what's going on?

Is the CEO so busy all day long, sending WeChat messages to harass others every day? !

For some reason, Tang Mingxi felt a little guilty when Li Xiaowei picked up the phone to read Ye Heng's news.

He glanced at Li Xiaowei, who was engrossed in chasing the drama, so he clicked on the message.

Ye Heng sent him a picture.

The photo was taken of the wound on his lower abdomen.

I have changed the gauze and wrapped it around a few times, but there is still blood coming out.

What is more attractive than the wound is the abdominal muscles that are covered with a thin layer of muscle, full of beauty and strength.

The next message jumps in.

[The recovery is okay. 】

[It just hurts a little. 】

Tang Mingxi: […]

[You can take a picture of the next point, why don’t you take off your pants and take a picture:)]

When he is blind?

What better to pretend :)

Obviously it's a wound, but it's actually showing off the abdominal muscles, okay qvq! !

Stop looking down on people, the dog hero, who doesn't have a few abs? !

After Tang Mingxi sneered, he did not expect Ye Heng to reply him.

[It's not impossible. 】

【…】

Tang Mingxi changed Ye Heng's remarks to pornographic male anchor with a blank face.

"Who are you chatting with?"

As soon as he looked up, Tang Mingxi saw Li Xiaowei's enlarged face.

His hands trembled in fright, the phone fell on his lap, the screen was still on, showing the chat interface between him and Ye Heng.

Remarks are pornographic male anchors.

The latest news is the photo of Ye Heng with his injured abdominal muscles.

……

……

Li Xiaowei was shocked.

"Bao, you...are you playing wild?"

Tang Mingxi's character ran wildly in a strange direction.

"This is a friend of mine, just kidding."

He tried to save his image, but fortunately Li Xiaowei didn't ask too much.

Tang Mingxi directly deleted Ye Heng's chat box, and then blocked his messages.

After staying at Li Xiaowei's house for two days, Tang Mingxi began to look at the house on the mobile app.

The police were right that day. Before arresting the perverted stalker, he would probably be retaliated against.

The original community must not be able to live anymore, and Tang Mingxi didn't bother him like living in Li Xiaowei's house all the time. He has been looking at houses online for the past few days.

October came to the end of the autumn recruitment in Yunjing, and it became difficult to find a house. Everywhere was shared by college students.

Tang Mingxi didn't like to rent a house with others, so he dragged on for a week, but there was no progress in renting a house.

Moreover, his change of clothes was gone, so Tang Mingxi had to go home.

Perhaps because of the experience of being followed last time, Tang Mingxi walked into the community very vigilantly, and his left eye twitched inexplicably.

At some point behind him, a Bentley followed unhurriedly, Tang Mingxi quickened his pace, and the Bentley was also faster.

It was clearly aimed at him.

Tang Mingxi's heart was full of alarm bells, and while thinking that he was not so unlucky, he walked faster and faster.

His heart was pounding, and he immediately walked into the stairway.

Bentley also stopped by the olive tree downstairs. Tang Mingxi looked around in the middle of the corridor, and finally found a mop stick that was handy.

As soon as he held it in his hand, the man who got out of the Bentley pushed open the corridor door.

Tang Mingxi held his breath and was stunned when he saw it.

Ye Heng looked at Tang Mingxi holding the stick tightly with a little surprise, and after a while, there was some teasing in his eyes.

Tang Mingxi never expected that the man getting out of the Bentley was actually Ye Heng, who looked at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy at this moment, and he scratched the ground with his toes in embarrassment.

In a suffocated silence, Ye Heng opened his mouth to make a comment: "Be vigilant."

Tang Mingxi put the weapon aside expressionlessly, "Why are you here?"

"On the way."

……

"Can you spare half of Yunjing?"

Jingyu is [-] kilometers away from here. Is this called Shunlu?

Are you building this road now?

"Yeah." Ye Heng admitted brazenly: "Won't you invite me to sit up for a while?"

"The family is very poor, which lowers your noble status."

"It's okay. I'm willing to lower myself."

"..."

want!No!want!Face!ah!

Tang Mingxi was convinced, what shame is this guy?

Tang Mingxi took a shallow breath: "Ye Heng, I really don't understand what you think. If you think I lied to you three years ago, you can take revenge on me. I really don't know what you want to do like this .”

"If I say that I don't want anything, I just want to see you, will you believe me?"

Tang Mingxi's face was filled with the expression "Do you think I believe it?"

Ye Heng sighed.

No hurry, take your time.

It's been three years, so don't worry about it for a while.

Having already experienced farewell before, Ye Heng doesn't have any demands on Tang Mingxi now.

As long as he was alive, it was impossible for him to let go of Tang Mingxi.

After Tang Mingxi said this, he didn't bother to talk to him, and went straight upstairs.

Ye Heng didn't give up and grabbed his arm, but Tang Mingxi flung him away as if he had PTSD.

This flick, Tang Mingxi was completely subconscious.

And I felt a little regretful after the shake, after all, Ye Heng was still injured, what if the movement was too big and the wound opened?

"I didn't do it on purpose." Tang Mingxi said quickly, "Is your wound okay?"

Ye Heng, who had already stood still, froze for a moment, a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and the next second, he let out a muffled snort as if he had been pulled to the wound suddenly.

Clutching his heart, lowering his head, he was vaguely unable to see his expression clearly.

It seems a little uncomfortable.

Tang Mingxi's expression was complicated.

Isn't it, such a coincidence, it really involves...?

"Does it hurt that much?" Tang Mingxi hesitated for a moment, not sure: "You don't mean to touch me, do you?"

Ye Heng: ...

He looked away guiltily.