The villain stole the heartthrob script [Wear the book]

Cheng Yiming raised his head and looked at the person in front of him in astonishment: "Hi, I'm Cheng Yiming."

He Yu clenched the corners of his mouth, his eyes fell on the kitten in his arms that was trying to break free, and he said in a low voice, "He Yu."

In fact, without his introduction, Cheng Yiming certainly knew He Yu's name.At the age of 12, the amazing and talented genius of the He family was asked by a national laboratory to take him away for key training at the age of [-], but was rejected by his mother.

Later, when He's mother passed away, the eldest daughter of the Meng family succeeded He Yang. In order not to offend the Meng family, which was in full swing, of course no one would care about the fate of the mother's bereaved son.

Now I don't know why, but Xie Li took him in.

Cheng Yiming hesitated for a while, but still didn't ask indiscriminately.

Xie Li raised his eyes and looked at the young man standing by the car door: "Go to the co-pilot."

He Yu pursed his lips, looked at him for a while, and finally turned around and got into the car, closing the door with a loud bang.

Xie Li was taken aback for a moment, and almost laughed angrily, the dog has quite a temper.

Finally received someone, Uncle Lin tilted his head and asked in a low voice: "Master?"

"Send it first—" Xie Li paused, turned his face away, with a half-smile.

"Just call me Yiming." Cheng Yiming was inexplicably embarrassed.

Xie Li followed the good advice: "Send Yiming home first."

Cheng Yiming smiled: "Thank you, Ah Li."

Hearing this address, He Yu suddenly raised his head, frowned and stared at the man in the car mirror.

Xie Li was about to make a false statement, when he looked up and bumped into the overly bright eyes in the mirror, he paused for a moment, then looked away, and hummed: "You're welcome."

The carriage became quiet again, with a light bulb staring at him in front of him, Xie Li didn't have much interest in saying anything, and began to wonder if he was a little too used to He Yu when he slapped him in the face and turned back to pick him up.

Wutong Street is not far from the urban area, but there is little rain and heavy vehicles on the road, and soon arrived at the downstairs of Cheng Yiming's residence.

"Thank you so much." Cheng Yiming held an umbrella and looked at the handsome man in the car window. He didn't know what was going on, and blurted out, "I'll treat you to dinner another day."

After he finished speaking, his cheeks felt a little hot: "If you don't have time——"

"Of course there is time." Xie Li interrupted him, curling up the corners of his mouth, "I thought you knew that the most important thing for us rich second generation is time."

Cheng Yiming couldn't help laughing, revealing a slight dimple: "Then let's contact on WeChat."

Xie Li raised his eyebrows.

"Then... bye?"

"Goodbye."

Cheng Yiming then turned around and walked towards the gate of the community.Before entering the door, he turned his head again, and the other party's eyes did not move, as if he knew that he would turn his head back: "Good night."

Cheng Yiming couldn't hold back his smile, and waved his hand: "Good night."

When the person disappeared around the corner, Xie Li withdrew his gaze, frowned, and his voice became cold: "What are you looking at?"

He Yu was upset, so he spoke a little aggressively, "Do you like him?"

Xie Li didn't answer yes or no, he just squinted his eyes and stared at his wet neck: "I like men."

Uncle Lin shook his hands, and just acted like a deaf man, driving the car intently.

He Yu was taken aback for a moment, and when he met those magnificent and rich eyes through the rearview mirror, his throat tightened.

Xie Li and him looked at each other, and suddenly remembered the shock and disgust in He Yu's eyes when he said he liked men in the previous life, and the hostility in his heart rolled up again.

He said coldly, "If you are dissatisfied, you can roll off by yourself."

"I'm not..." He Yu quickly denied it, unconsciously pulling on the seat belt in front of him, "It's up to you who you like."

Xie Li was taken aback, and was silent for a while: "I wish I had been so good earlier."

He Yu was a little dazed, and looked up at him, but the other party had already looked away, staring out the window, wondering what he was thinking.So he shut up.

The car quickly drove into Xie Li's villa, Uncle Lin went to park the car, and the two walked back by themselves.He Yu held up an umbrella and entered the door with Xie Li side by side.

The rain was still heavy, and the sound of traffic on the street not far away was covered up in an uproar. The gravel road under the feet was covered with puddles of puddles, and the street lights shone with ripples and scales.

The person next to him has a faint smell of red wine, which rises and falls with his breath.

I don't know if it was the phrase "I like men", He Yu felt stiff when he got close to him, and even the half of his body next to him was scorching hot.

He gritted his teeth, and suddenly said, "Can you stop having dinner with him?"

Xie Li frowned, inexplicable: "What's wrong with you?"

However, He Yu suddenly stopped, raised his head, his gaze was burning: "I don't want you to be with him."

Under the dim street light, his ears and neck were slightly red, his eyes flickered as he looked over, as if he was very nervous, and his fingers holding the umbrella handle turned white due to the force.

Xie Li is not stupid, he understands the young man's hidden thoughts.

He was both shocked and extremely ironic.In the previous life, he and He Yu hated each other so much that they even ended up dying together. With such a distorted relationship, now that they have relived their lives, they would never have imagined that they would face such a situation.

Standing under the umbrella in the rain, Xie Li stared at He Yu for a long time before saying, "Is that what I thought?"

He Yu was taken aback, with a look of confusion in his eyes.

Seeing his appearance, Xie Li immediately understood. Angry and wanting to laugh, he stared at He Yu angrily, and finally only said in a deep voice: "...you are really fucking good."

He turned away.It's a dog with no hair, so I almost took it seriously.

He Yu didn't know why, seeing that he went straight into the rain without opening an umbrella, he frowned and hurriedly followed: "Thank you—"

He paused, gritted his teeth and called, "A Li!"

Xie Li's footsteps stopped abruptly, and he turned his head to stare at him. He stepped forward and clamped He Yu's chin and lifted it up. He narrowed his eyes and approached, the anger in his eyes was sharp and sharp: "Get away, I don't want to see you now."

He Yu's breathing was rapid, and he lost his mind for a moment because of the ambiguous breathing, but the other party had already let go of him, and walked in the door in two or three steps, bang!It hit with a bang.

He was stunned for a while, recalling the two words he blurted out just now, and frowned: "...A Li."

It seems very familiar.

In the dream, it was still a dark rainy night, the rain was dripping, and the swords, swords, and swords were full of blood.

Holding the sword in one hand, He Yu stared coldly at the scene in front of him, with unexplained anger welling up in his heart, and his voice was bone-chillingly cold: "Shameless."

There was a fair-skinned man wearing transparent tulle tied to the gorgeous big bed. His eyes were full of shame and panic. He wanted to escape but his hands and feet were bound and something was stuffed in his mouth. He could only whine desperately for help.

Hearing this comment, the frowning young man suddenly turned his head and laughed.

He was wearing a dark red gown with intricate golden patterns, with a clear and slender front, and he walked forward lazily: "Sect Master He, it's this ignorant subordinate of your sect who wants to provoke Luoyue Mountain, but I have nothing." Do... I can't make it in time."

He held a folding fan in his hand, his long hair was black ink, and there was a treacherous smile in the corners of his mouth and eyes, and under the smile was a murderous intent that both sides could clearly see.

He got closer and closer, He Yu's eyes were heavy, and Jian Guang suddenly became cold: "Get out."

The other party raised his eyebrows, but approached viciously, and lowered his voice mockingly: "Why, it's not you who are in love now—"

I don't know which word stimulated it, He Yu's mood suddenly moved, his ears buzzed, and the sword energy burst, rushing towards his face with the absolute murderous aura.

Xie Li suddenly picked up the folding fan, turned over and set off red waves, dodged the blow, his expression sank, his eyes were full of disgust, and he wished to tear the opponent into pieces: "You are willing to do that with you as I am! What?! If you didn’t know your life and death and insisted on going—”

He stopped talking suddenly, and said harshly, "I should have killed you at that time."

Outside the mountain top, thunderstorms and purple lightning were ferocious, piercing He Yu's eyes that were as black as ink.

He clenched his teeth while clenching his demonic energy, "Shut up."

Xie Li knew in his heart that the two were equal in strength, and if he really fought, he might not be able to get any benefits, and others would take advantage of it.

He had no choice but to suppress his killing intent, and stared at him coldly: "He Yu, your intentions have long been out of order, and sooner or later you will be backlashed."

He paused, looked back at the terrified man on the bed who could hear clearly, and looked away again, with a half-smile: "So what about the Son of Heaven? One day, sooner or later, I will kill you with my own hands."

In the next moment, the treacherous lotus fragrance spread out, and after the wind passed, there was no one in front of him.

The hem of the snow-colored clothes fluttered, and He Yu stood on the ground with a sword in one hand, holding his hand to his heart and spitting out a mouthful of blood. When he opened his eyes again, his pupils were already filled with a gray mist of devilish energy.

He raised his eyes and looked at the man who was firmly bound on the bed not far away.

The other party was so suppressed that his face was blue and purple, his breathing was short of breath, and he shook his head frantically in horror.

What the two of them said today, no matter whether it was a demon or the absurdity of the previous night, no one can know.

Xie Li is forcing himself to do it.He Yu raised his sword and approached.

He lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the man's almost naked body, feeling glaring for no reason.

The sword rises and falls, blood splashes.A ferocious purple lightning exploded suddenly from the sky, reflecting the man's cold and ruthless eyes.

Xie Li is right, he has a demon in his heart, and he won't live long.

But even if you want to die, you will drag that person into hell together.

"...A Li." His voice was full of murderous intent, bitingly cold.