Paranoid love from the gods [Quick Cross]

That night, Wen Yan locked the door and went to bed, but at this moment, he received another message on his cell phone.

"Good night."

After Wen Yan looked at the two words displayed on the phone screen, he was silent for a while and then threw the card into the trash can.

The big deal is to buy a new card tomorrow.

Wen Yan buried her head under the blanket childishly.

It was late at night, and wisps of black smoke came in from under the crack of the door and into Wen Yan's room. The black smoke gathered around Wen Yan, and then slowly ran into Wen Yan's quilt. Shocked, he wrapped the quilt tightly.

The warm, smooth and delicate touch could not go away for a long time, Xie Ci sat on the bed and opened his eyes, looked at his hand, and finally kissed it obsessively.

You can only be mine, if someone dares to covet you, I can't help but do it.

Falling back, Xie Ci lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, "Don't, don't let me find out."

The next morning, Wen Yan prepared breakfast and put it on the dining table early in the morning. He came to the guest room and asked Xie Ci to get up and eat.

"Thank you? Get up and have dinner."

Xie Ci did not respond to him.

Wen Yan continued to call him: "Thank you, if you don't get up, you will be late."

Wen Yan was about to get the keys when he heard the door click and it opened. Xie Ci was already dressed and standing behind the door.

Before Wen Yan could react from this beautiful young man's appearance, Xie Ci looked at him with slightly sinister eyes.

"Let's go down to eat first." Wen Yan withdrew his eyes, annoyed at how he kept staring at him like an idiot, Xie Ci stood behind him, looked at Wen Yan's back, and secretly chuckled .

So cute.

After breakfast, the two went to school together. The students in the class were quite happy to see Wen Yan, but when they saw the thank you behind Wen Yan, they all fell silent and withered.

"Aren't you going to bring food to Wen Yan?"

"Didn't you see him sitting next to Wen Yan?"

Xie Ci threw away his schoolbag, sat on the chair and continued to lie on his stomach. After hearing the conversation between the two, Wen Yan casually glanced at them, and was blacklisted by himself.

The old class came, she glanced at Wen Yan, nodded, and then announced something, "This year marks the [-]th anniversary of the establishment of the school, and a school celebration event will be held, and each class will have a performance. Show what."

"Is there a request to say what to perform?"

"It will be all right."

Chen Qing, who was a cultural and entertainment committee member, was the first to bear the brunt, "Play Snow White, let Wen Yan be a prince, and Xie Ci be an old witch."

The students were stunned, but they had to say that they really wanted to see Prince Wen Yan and Witch Xie Fai.

Wen Yan: ...the thinking is peculiar.

snow White?

Xie Ci's ears twitched, he suddenly thought of something, he turned his head and looked at Chen Qing who was talking excitedly, Chen Qing closed her mouth, as if she had been bewitched.

"I think our story can be bold and innovative, something about the love-hate entanglement between the prince and the queen."

"Chen Qing, are you alright?"

Chen Qing couldn't hear other people's words at all, "Then act like this."

"Ah?" The other students did not agree with Chen Qing's innovation at all.

Chen Qing: "Don't you want to read the stories that have to be told between the queen and the prince?"

Everyone: I kind of want to see it.

"It seems that there is a little bit of want to see."

"Yes."

Everyone chattered and discussed, but no one even thought about whether Wen Yan wanted to play the prince.

"Then it's settled."

Wen Yan blinked his eyes, and it seemed that everyone didn't ask his opinion from the beginning to the end, so they were forced to become princes.

He watched Chen Qing pick up a pen and scribble on the paper, setting the roles for everyone. Wen Yan experienced the feeling of having a hard time speaking for the first time. After all, everyone was so excited, but they refused with embarrassment.

Xie Ci next to him glanced at Wen Yan's strange face, his face was sullen, as if he was thinking about something.

"So, where are we going to borrow clothes?"

In the end, everyone unanimously decided to ask the teacher in charge of the props.

Wen Yan was spinning the pen in his hand, he was writing the exercises seriously, Xie Ci turned his face towards Wen Yan, watching him, the young man was wearing a blue and white school uniform, his eyes kept on the exercises, and never left.

I want to tear up the exercises, I want his eyes to only look at me, only me.

The strong desire to destroy made Xie Ci's restless heart more violent, his eyes fell on Wen Yan's exposed neck, and Xie Ci's Adam's apple rolled.

Want to put marks on it.

"At the same table, why don't you teach me?" Xie Ci climbed up and whispered in Wen Yan's ear, "I want to learn too."

Xie Ci deliberately sprayed Wen Yan's hot and humid breath into Wen Yan's ear, and the boy shivered sensitively, and avoided it.

"Thank you, sit down." Wen Yan pushed him away, with an expression of dodge.

"What's wrong with you at the same table? Why is your face so red?" Xie Ci pretended to touch Wen Yan's face, but he grabbed and pushed him away.

The bell rang for the end of get out of class, and Wen Yan was about to pour water with the cup, but Xie Ci grabbed his arm and pulled him back.

"At the same table, I'll pour water for you."

The students watched the fight between the two, when did their relationship get so good.

Xie Ci stubbornly took Wen Yan's water glass and walked out of the classroom. He came to the water dispenser on the first floor, and a figure appeared behind him. The owner of the figure was obviously stunned when he saw Xie Ci.

Xie Ci tightened the lid of the cup, and deliberately bumped the man's shoulder when he went back, "He's mine."

Xie Ci put the water glass on Wen Yan's table, sat back, and continued to sleep. He was about to adjust his sleeping position when he saw a pink corner in Wen Yan's drawer.

Is that a love letter?

Xie Ci's breathing became heavier in an instant.

Wen Yan opened the water glass and took a sip, "Thank you."

Xie Ci was immersed in his own anger at the moment, he didn't pay attention to Wen Yan's thanks at all, he just stared at the pink corner and clenched his hands.

Chen Qing took the script she had written and gave it to the two protagonists. Fortunately, Wen Yan and Xie Ci had good memories and memorized the lines.

Everyone looked at Wen Yan who was dressed in fine clothes, and they were all immersed in Wen Yan's beauty. This is the prince himself.

Xie Ci was wearing the queen's clothes, he glanced at the gentle words of the stars, and thought that now, immediately, immediately take him back, hide him, and let no one see him.

Most of the performances on the stage are boring and monotonous, just one Yuhuashi is better, and the others are really hard to say.

"I'm going to invite the students of Class [-] and [-] to bring Snow White and the Evil Queen."

"what is this?"

"Laughing to death, is this a magic reform?"

With the opening of the curtain, the story begins.

The queen is a wizard. He married the king of Snow White for his rights. For this reason, he had to give up the boy he had a crush on for a long time, but when the queen saw that the person he liked was the son of King Snow White, he was silent. Yes, he is sad.

But he still wants power. He poisoned the king of Snow White and persecuted the subjects of Snow White. At this time, Prince Snow White raised his sword to protect his people.

"Vicious wizard, you seduced my father and killed my people, and I will avenge them." Snow White's sword stabbed the queen's heart.

The wizard died under the sword of Snow White.

Snowflakes were dancing in the air, but where did Snow White go, and later people found it beside a tree with a crown and a sword.

At the end of the story, the memory goes back to the past, accompanied by music, recalling the acquaintance and love between Bai Xue and the Queen.

The curtain fell, and a group of people hurriedly packed their things, and it was going to be too late.

Wen Yan took off his fancy clothes, the phone rang at this moment, and he answered it with a strange voice.

"Today's prince is very handsome."