[Wearing the Book] The villain tyrant wants to spoil me

"Come to the left and draw a dragon with me, and draw a rainbow on your right..."

A loud voice suddenly exploded in his ears, and Mo Yihuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Above the head is the familiar ceiling of the apartment, and the electric fan hanging above it is spinning leisurely.

Mo Yihuan suddenly sat up straight.

The phone's alarm is still ringing, and the time shows 07:30, which is the time when he should get up and wash up before taking the bus to work.

Mo Yihuan touched his face, the tears on his face were not dry yet.He touched his heart again, and the heart beat violently because of the lingering fear of death.

But the place on the chest where the dagger pierced before is now intact, not even a single scar.

At this moment, Mo Yihuan felt something sticky on his chest.He lowered his head, and an eye-catching emerald green suddenly came into view.

...It was the finger ring tied around his neck by Ji Yue himself on the wedding night in the bridal chamber.

Mo Yihuan tightly clenched the wrench in his hand, and the wrench hurt his palm.In an instant, the memories of being with Ji Yue flooded him like a flood.

His heart seemed to be tightly clenched by a big hand, Mo Yihuan was so painful that he could hardly breathe, he curled up on the bed, tears rolled down his cheeks silently.He rubbed his fingers, opened his mouth, and squeezed out two words from his throat.

"……His Majesty."

Before leaving, he told himself countless times that he could live alone without Ji Yue.But until now, when the man really left, he felt flustered, frightened, and even frightened to the point of going crazy.

"Cover your forehead and shake your straddle shaft, as if you are worried about something..."

The phone was still ringing relentlessly, Mo Yihuan grabbed the phone and threw it to the ground.

The phone bounced twice on the ground, but it remained firm: "The flower in my heart, I want to take you home..."

Mo Yihuan couldn't take it anymore, he jumped up from the bed, and just as he was about to fly towards the phone, a familiar voice suddenly rang in his ears:

"Baby, your taste is really the same as before... Tsk tsk tsk..."

Mo Yihuan was so frightened that he looked around in a hurry: "Who!"

A pure white kitten jumped onto his bed with a leisurely catwalk, and stared at him with big eyes.

The cat opened its mouth: "My dear, don't I know you?"

Mo Yihuan: "..."

The cat lowered its head pretending to be sad: "Smelly brother, white-eyed wolf!"

"...No, why did you come here?" Mo Yihuan said with difficulty: "Still possessed by my cat?"

"Hi!" the cat sighed: "I told you privately that the 'Gate of Planes' incident was actually against the rules, and the Lord God fired me when he found out. When I came back with you, I fell on your cat for no reason. ..."

Mo Yihuan: "..."

520 looked sad: "Hey, I was born wise in vain, shuttled thousands of dollars in romance, and finally fell into the hands of you little bastard."

Mo Yihuan stretched out his hand, patted his head soothingly, and said sincerely: "Don't worry, I will support you with food and drink for the rest of your life. Although you have no use at all other than broadcasting true love values, you are a good system."

520 burst into tears: "Thank you, but I don't feel comforted."

Mo Yihuan's eyes were red, and she couldn't wait to say: "So, did he come with me?"

He looked at 520 expectantly, with complicated emotions in his heart.

I want to hear him deny it, which means that Ji Yue is still alive and well in that world.But I also want to hear him admit it, I want to hear him say yes, Ji Yue came to this world with you...

However, 520's answer was: "I don't know, once you die, I will come here with you."

All the expectations in his heart seemed to be extinguished, and Mo Yihuan lay heavily on the bed again, staring straight at the ceiling, tears streaming down his face uncontrollably.

"Hey, don't cry..." 520 comforted: "Think about the best of things, think about it, what if he also comes over?"

Mo Yihuan's heart skipped a beat, and he sat up abruptly: "If he really came, where can I find him?"

"I don't know," 520 asked, "If he really came through, according to the self-healing laws of time and space, he may appear anywhere in the world, and he may be given any kind of identity. These are all random. Sure. If you want to find him, it may be difficult..."

At this moment, the phone rang again suddenly, interrupting 520's words.

Mo Yihuan looked over, and there were two words on the phone screen: Boss.

Mo Yihuan hesitated for a moment, but still picked up the phone and picked it up.

"Mo Yihuan, are you late for me again?" The boss's voice on the receiver was thunderous: "You can count yourself, how many times have you been late this month?"

Mo Yihuan bit his lip, took a deep breath, and finally said with determination: "Boss, I don't plan to do it anymore, I want to resign."

boss:"???"

Before waiting for the boss's reply, Mo Yihuan gritted his teeth and hung up the phone.

520 squatted in front of him, looking at him worriedly: "...Why are you resigning?"

Mo Yihuan said firmly, "I'm going to find him!"

"No, what's the matter with you..." 520 looked helpless: "Have you ever thought about what if he didn't wear it at all?"

"Then I'll look for it too." Mo Yihuan lowered his eyes and said decisively: "If he didn't come, at most I couldn't find him. But if he came, I missed him because I didn't look for him, then I I will never forgive myself in my life."

520: "..."

Mo Yihuan stood up from the bed and walked to the mirror in the bathroom.

He lifted his bangs, and in the mirror was a face that was almost exactly the same as that of "Mo Yihuan" in the book.

More than one person said before that he was good-looking, but he couldn't dress up, and most of his face was blocked by thick bangs and black-rimmed glasses.He didn't care too much, after all, he was used to staying at home, and he had lived in two points and one line in the apartment unit for too long, so he didn't bother to take care of himself at all.

But now, he can't look for Ji Yue in this state.

Mo Yihuan went to the optical shop to get contact lenses, and took off the heavy black frame.He went straight to the barber shop again, combed his thick bangs up, and tied his half-length hair back into a small braid.

Looking at the strange yet familiar face in the mirror, Mo Yihuan couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

The hairdresser at the side looked at him with bright eyes: "...Leave a WeChat message?"

Mo Yihuan: "..."

After taking care of everything, Mo Yihuan stopped by the company to take away his things.

Along the way, the former colleagues all showed amazed expressions when they saw him.He lowered his head and silently came to his place to pack his things, and was slapped on the shoulder.

"Huanzi, what's the matter today? Did you change your hairstyle?"

Mo Yihuan didn't need to look back to know that the person behind him must be Li Xixi, a colleague with whom he was so close that they called each other sisters.Normally, Mo Yihuan would definitely start a fight with her, but now he is not in the mood, he turned around and smiled perfunctorily: "Don't make trouble."

Li Xixi's eyes straightened when she saw his face, her face was full of disbelief, her lips trembled and she said, "Huanzi, the sun came out from the west today, right! Are you finally enlightened and willing to dress up?"

Mo Yihuan raised her eyebrows and asked, "Does it look good?"

"Definitely!" Li Xixi looked excited: "It's really terrific. I have already said that you can make your debut directly with this condition. Make your debut! I support you!"

Mo Yihuan couldn't help laughing, and joked: "So why don't I resign first, to prepare for my debut."

"Wait!" Li Xixi saw Mo Yihuan's storage box, and her expression became serious: "You really quit? What's going on?"

"Yeah." Mo Yihuan said calmly while packing his things, "I lost an important thing, I have to find him back."

Li Xixi looked confused: "...What?"

Mo Yihuan said seriously, "My husband."

Li Xixi: "..."

She reached out and touched Mo Yihuan's forehead, then touched her own, and muttered to herself, "What's the matter, don't you have a fever? Why are you talking nonsense?"

Mo Yihuan put the last thing into the box and said solemnly, "You don't understand."

"No, what kind of husband? Have you been cheated by someone?" Li Xixi stopped him and refused to let him go: "You are in your twenties, can you be sober? Go and beg the boss now, Maybe he's soft-hearted..."

Mo Yihuan interrupted her, and said firmly: "No, I've already made up my mind, even if I go to Qiongbi and fall to Huangquan, I will go to him."

Li Xixi looked at him like a ghost: "...you wait and I'll call the police first."

Mo Yihuan: "..."

Just when the two of them looked at each other and were at a stalemate, Li Xixi's cell phone rang, and she lowered her head to answer it.

At this moment, Mo Yihuan accidentally caught a glimpse of her flashing screen saver.

Mo Yihuan's eyes widened instantly.

For a moment, he almost thought that his eyes were dazzled by thinking too much, and his heart beat violently. He snatched the mobile phone from Li Xixi's hand like crazy.

The man on the screen had sharp eyebrows and phoenix eyes, thin lips pursed lightly, and he was so handsome and flamboyant.Although he was dressed in a modern outfit, from the tip of his eyebrows to the corners of his eyes, it was exactly the same as the person in his memory.

... Ji Yue.

He read it right, it was really him!

Mo Yihuan stood there blankly, the instant ecstasy that welled up in his heart made him want to laugh happily, but his eyes felt hot, and he almost shed tears when he looked at the photo in front of him.

Li Xixi grabbed the phone back and stared at him in horror: "Why are you crazy?"

Mo Yihuan's heart was pounding, and she almost lost control and pressed Li Xixi's shoulder: "Why do you have his photo?"

"Aren't his photos all over the street? My best friend even ordered a human-shaped pillow to sleep with him! Why don't you let him chase stars?" Li Xixi still looked at him in horror: "What are you doing? You don't want to tell me this is your husband, do you?"