The system always wants me to attack the boss

Ying Lingyou's voice was also cold and weak, "What are you trying to do, you don't want your leg anymore, do you?!" After speaking, he blamed himself in his heart again, what does this person's leg have to do with him? .

"Yes." Bi Chuanlian muttered in a low voice.

The small mouth in the back was pursed, and it was a softer sentence, "You were the one who saved me, you were the one who said I was scheming, and you were the one who did everything."

Naturally, Ying Lingyou heard it too, and he almost laughed out of anger, "Say it again."

Bi Chuanlian immediately turned into a little quail again.

You can't really leave people here, Ying Lingyou was silent again and again, but still stretched out his hand and brought him to his shoulders.

This deja vu scene is really ironic.Ying Lingyou sometimes wondered, could it be his kindness that gave Bi Chuanlian enough opportunities to get close to him and deceive him over and over again.

After getting into the car and closing the door, Ying Lingyou asked, "Bi Chuanlian, is there anyone who avenges you for your kindness?" Counting it, he has already extended a helping hand several times.

Bi Chuan was taken aback after hearing this, "Brother, don't talk like that..." He heard countless irony from the other party within a day, as if he was a different person.

"That's the kind of person I am, Bi Chuanlian, watch carefully," Ying Lingyou let go of the anger he had accumulated little by little, and said again, "Didn't you always want to know why I have such a heart disease? Okay, I tell you."

"That's a sickness of being followed and forced out every day! And what's the difference between you and those people?! Except you really like me, everything you do seems to be wrong now. It’s just a matter of scheming!”

After finishing speaking, Ying Lingyou felt that it was not enough to relieve his anger, so he patted the steering wheel angrily, his expression changed from cold to deep anger.

"What's the difference between you and the person who locked the door outside that night? Bi Chuanlian?"

Sentence-by-sentence accusation, the tail sound is still in the car and cannot be dissipated.

Bi Chuanlian was dazed for a long time, and he was overwhelmed with shock. He opened his eyes wide and opened his pale lips unconsciously. It seemed that he would not be able to digest the news for a while.

He wanted to say, different, really different.

In the beginning, if he didn't follow Ying Lingyou, he would be killed by the system.Later, I traveled with Yingling because of liking and love.

"What do you want to say is different? Because you like it?" Ying Lingyou narrowed his eyes slightly, and said sarcastically, "Just saying that I did it because I like it, is that true? What is this? Killing someone because of love? "

Bi Chuan even squeezed the glucose in his hand, obviously he was no longer hypoglycemic, but he still felt that his strength was drained by something, and his body was as cold as being soaked in a pool of ice water.

He thought, Ying Lingyou was right, no one wants to live in deception and concealment, his words became pale and ridiculous, "Brother, if I frankly say that I am Bi Chuanlian, you will definitely not talk to me."

"This is not the reason why you deliberately came to my side." Ying Lingyou didn't want to spoil him at all.

Bi Chuan didn't want to argue anymore, he covered his face between his arms, hiding his bad complexion.

The car drove away, feeling dizzy and didn't know where he was being taken. By the time Bi Chuanlian regained consciousness, he had already found the parking lot of the apartment.

But the other party didn't tell him to get off the car, he looked at Ying Lingyou suspiciously, thinking that he didn't want to go up, it was obviously his home, but now he occupied the magpie's nest, and the owner was living outside.

After sleeping for a while, Bi Chuanlian's face was not so pale, but it was not so good, but it was so beautiful that it attracted people's attention and made people feel distressed.

It was true that Ying Lingyou just glanced at him for a while, and unconsciously lowered his voice.He always wondered why he was so angry because he was cheated by a smooth-talking liar for a while without any loss.

Ying Lingyou just stretched out his hand, trying to unbuckle his seat belt.Just as he stretched it out, the other party immediately put his hand on it. The skin on the palm of his hand was very hot, as if holding a small animal, it was trembling limply.

"Let go." Ying Lingyou shouted at him.

But Bi Chuanlian shook his head, he just wanted to grasp something about the other party, and wanted some warmth.

Ying Lingyou had nothing to do with him, acquiesced, then turned his head and pointed in one direction, "Look."

Bi Chuanlian looked in his direction, and there was a person standing there, all in black and wearing a hat, his face could not be seen clearly, and he didn't look like the person who attacked him that day, but Bi Chuanlian always felt that I have seen him myself.

"They have been with me for many years, three or four years, I don't really remember."

Bi Chuan Lianan listened quietly, but gently scratched the other party in the palm of his hand, which was neither painful nor itchy, as if encouraging.

"My father is a not-so-famous actor in the entertainment industry. He has been leading me in that direction since I was a child. Both he and his agent hope that I will become famous."

"But I'm not interested. I'm caught between him and my mother, and I can't even choose my own life."

Ying Lingyou's voice was low and deep, but it was tinged with an inexplicable sadness at this moment, even turning on the heater in the car could not alleviate his sadness.

Bi Chuan even touched half of his shoulders, but he didn't let go of the hand he was holding. He curled up and stuffed it into the opponent's wide palm, and his chin rested on his shoulder weakly, as if this would make the opponent feel more at ease, "Senior brother, come over Yes, you are free now."

"Freedom? Bi Chuanlian, look at that person, do you think I can be free?" At this point, his eyes dimmed.

"They said they liked me and would support me forever, but as long as I wanted to return to a normal life, they changed their appearance, surrounded me, and forced me to return to the stage."

"This is love and murder."

Ying Lingyou was wearing a well-knit suit at the moment, and even the tie was meticulously tied. Under the faint headlights, his face was even more cold and alienated.

He just looked at Bi Chuanlian like this, with a little calmness hidden in his eyes.

Bi Chuanlian instantly understood the meaning of the other party from his eyes, took a few breaths, and said with sourness, "Brother, I understand, I won't force you, if you don't want to see me, I will stay away from you Far."

But obviously, Ying Lingyou didn't really believe this sentence. After all, Bi Chuan was with him, and his credibility was getting lower and lower. As expected, he heard the other party's next sentence:

——"But the senior brother promised me that he would trust me and work with me to heal the disease."

In fact, Bi Chuanlian didn't think much about it, he just felt that it was just a love affair with no results, and the other party had already classified him as the person who sneakily picked the lock at his door, so naturally he would not have any further relationship with him .

He is broken in love, but life still has to go on. If his illness is not cured, the system will always make things difficult for him.

He also wanted to love more purely and purely, but the reality couldn't make him do so.

"Bi Chuanlian, you are indeed different from them."

Ying Lingyou's low, indistinguishable laughter came from beside his ear, "They are far less intelligent than you."

In one sentence, Bi Chuan was sentenced to death.

There was no more talking in the car, only the rustling of cloth rubbing against each other, which was the sound of Bi Chuan sitting back to his seat. In such a small space, the hearts of the two were extraordinarily far apart.

Speaking of this, Bi Chuan probably felt that the two of them would never have such a good time talking face to face, so Bi Chuan broke the can.

"Ying Lingyou," this was the first time he called him by his first name, "it would be fine if you didn't take me home." I'm alone here, and you used to be my only support.

The hand is taken away from the opponent's palm, and the temperature left behind will dissipate after a while.

"Still, thank you very much." Bi Chuan even wanted to open the car door and get out. He felt that the place had become airtight, as if he was about to be suffocated in the car.

His eyes were also uncomfortable, and his nose began to become stuffy. He knew what it was, but when he was really sad, he only wanted to hide alone and digest it slowly.

What to do is to vent your emotions in front of the other party, not to show people a joke.He pushed the car door, but he couldn't move it. Enduring the dryness in his throat, he said, "Let me out."

But the other party obviously didn't let him go, for some reason, they just refused to press the button to open the door.

Ying Lingyou was well dressed, put his hand on the steering wheel, and held it still, his veins were bulging, his expression was indifferent and distant, and he didn't look like he had just confided his heart.

On the other hand, Bi Chuanlian was not so suitable, his eyes were even moistened with water mist, he just wanted to find a closed space to hide himself, and leaned over in a panic, trying to press the door button by himself.

But he was caught within a short while, and another big hand gently stroked his face, wiping away any suspicious water.

"Every day at noon, come to the studio and eat with me until I recover from illness."

The car door clicked open, and Bi Chuanlian limped and got out of the car quickly, with several packets of glucose stuffed into his hand.

"Thank you, brother." After speaking, he didn't dare to look at anyone, and hurried back to the elevator.The pain in his ankle was already unbearable, and he felt that it was about to swell a lot. Fortunately, Ying Lingyou didn't follow up.

He was so eager to escape that he didn't notice Ying Lingyou behind him, and stood still to block the man in black who was about to move for him.

Ying Lingyou didn't return to the car until he was sure that nothing was wrong.There were room and corridor surveillance in the car, and he saw that Bi Chuan was leaning against the wall and walking with difficulty.

The monitoring then turned to the house, and saw that Bi Chuanlian was squatting in the corner as soon as he got home, his feet stretched out on the ground, as if in pain, and his beautiful face was wrinkled into a pile.

Seeing him carefully remove the bandage, take out the medicine from the accompanying bag, apply it bit by bit, and twist it round and round.

Ying Lingyou was thinking, he really spoke very seriously, otherwise Bi Chuan would not have acted coquettishly and let him change it for him even with the medicine with him.

It doesn't matter if you put it this way, after all, two people don't trust each other, so why bother to get entangled.