After dressing as a vicious male partner, he was targeted by the reborn male protagonist

"Tsk." Meng Yu suddenly felt a little bored, "Why are you scaring you? You can't remember anyway."

Before Meng Chenyu could react, the surrounding space was like a shattered illusion in a mirror. With a bang, the surrounding space appeared mottled and fragmented, peeling off piece by piece, revealing the oppressive and dark blackness behind.

Meng Chenyu thought that he had been hallucinated by Meng Yu's fright, and while trembling, he couldn't help but spurn himself, fearing that it would be too embarrassing.

In a daze the next moment, Meng Chenyu returned to the room Xiao Ranchen had arranged for him, and he was still lying on the bed pulling the sheets.

Meng Chenyu froze for a moment. After confirming that Meng Yu was not in the room, he turned on the phone. The time displayed on the screen was [-]:[-]. This was when he was about to twist the sheet into a rope and escape.

So what was everything he had just seen?Was it a dream that he accidentally fell asleep when he was pulling the sheets just now?

Fear still lingered in his heart, but those memories were vaguely hazy, making Meng Chenyu unable to tell whether it was a dream or reality.

And as his consciousness became clearer, these memories became more and more blurred.

Meng Chenyu rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, maybe he was really too tired to take the dream as reality.

"Ding dong." Meng Chenyu was awakened by the notification tone of the mobile phone.

Meng Yu: 【Want to escape through the window?But I live downstairs from you. 】

This text message messed up his thoughts again, how did Meng Yu know what he wanted to do?

He anxiously pulled the sheets and looked around the room, did Meng Yu install a camera here?Saw him tearing the bed sheet to run away?

[Wait for me in the room. ] Seeing Meng Yu's news, Meng Chenyu's eyelids twitched. He turned on the cold water tap, took a cold shower, and forced himself to calm down and face Meng Yu.

As soon as Meng Chenyu opened the bathroom door, he saw Meng Yu sitting on the sofa on the balcony of his room. He just calmed down and couldn't help feeling tense: "Boss? How did you get in?"

"Use the key to open the door and come in." Meng Yu nestled lazily on the sofa, with a lazy and relaxed posture, "Come and sit."

Meng Chenyu walked over slowly, carefully sitting on the edge of the sofa opposite him.

The vigilant look is like a kitten with its nails clipped, its soft fur is blown and it is ready to stretch its claws to escape at any time.

Meng Yu looked funny, sat up, stretched out his hand and pushed Meng Chenyu down on the sofa, and asked with a half-smile, "Are you afraid of me?"

Meng Yu condescendingly looked straight into his eyes, and Meng Chenyu felt goosebumps all over his body with a strong sense of oppression, so he said bravely, "I'm not afraid."

"Then why is your body still so stiff?" Meng Yu's fingertips touched his tense shoulders.

The more hairy the cat is, the more fun it is to stroke.

"I, I, I had a nightmare just now." Meng Chenyu stammered.

"Really." Meng Yu sat back, lowering his eyes slightly to cover the obscure expression in his eyes, "What did you dream about?"

"Dream..." Meng Chenyu paused, suddenly a little confused, yes, what did he dream about, "I... don't seem to remember."

"It's fine if you don't remember." Meng Yu's voice was a little cold, "I'm here to talk to you tonight. After all, we still have a long time to cooperate. It's better for you to know a little about many things."

Meng Chenyu hesitated a bit: "There are some things I don't need to know."

After all, the more he knew, the less Meng Yu would let him go easily, and the harder it was for him to leave.

Meng Yu raised his eyes and smiled slightly: "Even if you go to the ends of the earth, I will find you."

Meng Chenyu smiled flatteringly, poured a glass of water for Meng Yu, and handed it to him: "How could I leave? I made up my mind to follow the boss."

Meng Yu took the water and was noncommittal to Meng Chenyu's words. Since meeting Meng Chenyu, he has experienced five plot resets.

The first two times he thought he had made a mistake, but in the end he followed the original script word for word, and the plot was reset and the time was reversed. Only then did he notice Meng Chenyu's abnormality.

The third time he caught someone, but when he was passing by the police booth, Meng Chenyu jumped out of the car, dragged past 12 o'clock under the chaos, the plot was wrong, and he started all over again.

The fourth time was when he was stimulated and accidentally strangled Meng Chenyu to death on the road.

The fifth time Meng Chenyu tied a bed sheet, he just wanted to escape through the window.

After several visits, he already had a certain understanding of Meng Chenyu.

Meng Chenyu is afraid of death, he is afraid of death, so he still has to do it.

He looks boneless on the surface, and would succumb to him in order to save his life, but he is very tenacious in his heart, and has never given up on running away.

As soon as he escapes, the plot will deviate and everything will be reset. In this way, he will be in the pain of splitting his soul for a long time, which will easily lead to mental confusion and will not do any good for completing the plot.

So, since being tough doesn't work on Meng Chenyu, then be soft.

He wanted Meng Chenyu to stay by his side willingly, accompany him through the plot, and free him.

"I won't let you go. If you leave, I will die." Meng Yu said softly, his hands holding the water glass trembled a little, and his bewitching face seemed a little helpless.

Of course Meng Chenyu would not be narcissistic and think that this was Meng Yu's confession, he was even more puzzled: "Boss, you want power and strength, why do you have to keep me here and go with Xiao Ranchen?" Drama."

Meng Yu's slender eyelashes trembled slightly. He slowly got up, closed the curtains, and took off his bathrobe with his back to Meng Chenyu.

"Wait... don't take it off, let's take care of everything..." Talk.

Meng Chenyu's words were blocked in his throat, and he looked at Meng Yu's body in disbelief.

The muscles are smooth, the limbs are slender and slender, and the fair skin is smooth and delicate. This should be a beautiful body.

However, the back was covered with irregular and ferocious bloodstains, completely destroying everything.

What was even more unreal was that there was a bone-deep bloodstain on his waist that was wriggling, gradually repairing bit by bit. Meng Yu wasn't wrapped in a bandage, but not a single drop of blood flowed out.

He actually lay himself down on the sofa just now, Meng Chenyu couldn't imagine how painful it must be.

Meng Yu said softly, "This is the reason."

"No matter who or what it is, as long as I deviate from the plot, there will be such injuries on my body, but I can't even bleed out."

"This world is a novel, and I'm just a character in the novel, like a marionette, manipulated by the plot, doing things I can't help myself, and I can't die even if I want to."

With bloodstains all over his body, Meng Yu turned around in a daze and helplessness: "Tell me, what am I? I live like a monster."

Meng Yumei is somewhat seductive, the blood-red tear moles at the corners of her eyes are rather domineering and directly catch the attention of others. He should be ostentatious, capricious, and domineering.

But it shouldn't be like now, with panic and helplessness in his eyes, scars all over his body, like a fallen phoenix that has been seriously injured and can't find a home.

Meng Chenyu couldn't bear it anymore: "I'll go find you medicine...Forget it, or go to the hospital."

"It's useless, this is punishment, and this is my punishment for resisting." Meng Yu turned around, slowly put on his clothes, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up, and the kitten took the bait.