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

Meng Chenyu was dizzy, and after shaking his head for a while, he found himself standing at the door of the house, holding the key in his hand, and was about to open the door.

He frowned suspiciously, what did he do just now, why did he feel as if he had already eaten and was waiting for Meng Yu to come back?

He opened the door and entered the room, put down the bag in his hand, and sat on the sofa in a daze. What he did just now had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had done it just now.

This feeling was just like the last time at the playground, he actually vaguely felt that Meng Yu jumped the Ferris wheel once.

Meng Chenyu sighed, and rubbed the center of his brows with a weary expression. Perhaps he had thought too much recently and was too tired, so this illusion appeared again.

He curled up on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and fell asleep without knowing it.

In his dream, he came to a strange place. There was a slightly dilapidated signboard hanging on the huge black iron gate with red rust, and the words Orphan Orphanage could still be seen inside.

Meng Chenyu wanted to take a step forward to see which orphan orphanage it was, but found that he couldn't get close to it.

Not long after, he saw a teenager walking out of the orphanage holding the hand of a child.

The child raised his head and called the boy affectionately: "Mr. Meng, where are we going?"

Meng Chenyu looked at Mr. Meng curiously, but his face was covered by a cloud of fog, making it impossible to see clearly.

The child looks exquisite and cute, with soft black hair sticking to his face obediently, and his gem-like eyes are full of vitality. He holds the young man's hand tightly, and Meng Chenyu instantly knows the blood-red tear mole under the corner of his eye. his identity.

"Meng Yu?" Meng Chenyu looked at the miniature version of Meng Yu, and poked it curiously.

His fingers were translucent, passing directly through Xiao Meng Yu's face.

Meng Chenyu withdrew his hand in a little disappointment, but Xiao Meng Yu suddenly smiled slightly as if seeing him, and shouted in a soft voice: "Mr. Meng? Are you here to take me home?"

The three words of Mr. Meng exploded in his mind like a thunder, and the whole world turned upside down before.

As if being pushed by an invisible big hand, he fell back uncontrollably, getting farther and farther away from Xiao Mengyu, he stretched out his hand in horror to grab him, but fell into another embrace.

Meng Chenyu didn't resist the familiar Leng Xiang, but just stared at the direction where little Meng Yu disappeared.

The delicate kisses fell on the back of his neck continuously, and the familiar voice was painfully hoarse and lustful: "Mr. Meng, why did you abandon me?"

Meng Chenyu shook his head subconsciously: "I don't."

"Yeah, you're back, don't leave me behind." Meng Yu bit his neck hard, and blood slowly flowed down the wound.

Meng Chenyu woke up suddenly and sat up, his clothes were already soaked in sweat, he stared blankly at the empty living room, and took a slight breath of relief, it was just a dream.

Meng Chenyu went to the bathroom to take a shower and changed into clean clothes. When he opened the door and came out, there was an extra person quietly on the sofa.

"You're back, are you okay?" Meng Chenyu looked at Meng Yu, who was pale with red palm prints on his face, and his heart seemed to be twisted.

He removed the ice, wrapped it in gauze, and gave him a cold compress first.

Meng Yu smiled: "The plot was successfully completed."

Meng Chenyu lifted the hem of his clothes, leaving blood-red scars on his body that can be seen deep into the bones.

Meng Yu pulled his clothes smoothly, and said nonchalantly, "There was a small mistake, it's okay."

"On such a hot day, you're still wearing a long-sleeved coat, just to hide it from me?" Meng Chenyu said in a low voice, with red eyes and tears streaming down her face.

Meng Yu froze, maybe he shouldn't have come back with this scar on his body.

It's just that he wanted to see Meng Chenyu crazily. After killing Xiao Ranchen, he didn't feel as happy as he had imagined, only more bone-chilling loneliness and emptiness.

His original plan was to kill Xiao Ranchen after the plot ended, he thought that would be his relief.

Only now did he realize that his relief did not lie in the script, but in Meng Chenyu.

So after the script was reset, he obediently completed the plot, and then rushed back like crazy to see Meng Chenyu.

But he made Meng Chenyu cry, and Meng Chenyu's tears fell on his heart like drops of magma.

He reached out to hug Meng Chenyu, but Meng Chenyu avoided it, his eyes gradually became darker: "Meng Chenyu, come here."

Meng Chenyu put down the ice cubes, turned around and went under the TV cabinet to get the medicinal incense, and applied the medicine to Meng Yu without saying a word.

Meng Yu stared at him for a moment, finally sighed helplessly, and took a tissue to wipe away Meng Chenyu's tears: "Don't cry, help me take the medicine."

When Meng Yu took off his clothes, Meng Chenyu couldn't cry anymore, he clenched his back molars hard, and applied the medicine to Meng Yu with trembling hands.

Meng Yu's whole body, not an inch of skin is intact, the deep wounds can almost see the bones, and the shallow wounds also see blood.

This is such an injury, and not a drop of blood flowed out. The wound has been wriggling and repairing itself.

Meng Chenyu didn't know why Meng Yu made a mistake in this plot which was obviously not difficult. Even if Meng Yu made a mistake, why would he have to suffer these injuries.

Why should he be like a puppet, at the mercy of others, unable to have his own world.

"Is it true that you will be free only when the plot is over?" Meng Chenyu asked in a muffled voice.

Meng Yu rubbed the dull hair on his head: "Maybe, the plot is over, whether the world will end completely, or I will be free, who can say for sure?"

It's just that there is still some hope after finishing the plot.

Meng Chenyu packed up his things, suddenly remembered something, and suddenly asked: "The person who adopted you from the orphanage and then left you, is Mr. Meng?"

Meng Yu stared at him fiercely, stepped forward and took his hand: "What do you know?"

He never told Meng Chenyu about Mr. Meng.

For some reason, Meng Chenyu was very obsessed with that dream. He suddenly remembered that on the first day he lived in Meng Yu's house, because he called himself Mr. Meng, Meng Yu had an unusual reaction.

Suddenly, Meng Chenyu felt very uncomfortable, no way, in this "President's Substitute Lover", Meng Chenyu was Meng Yu's substitute for Xiao Ranchen, and now that he is here, he has become the substitute of Mr. Meng?

Yes, Meng Yu once called him Mr. Meng.

Meng Chenyu couldn't tell what it was like, he sucked his nose that was still clogged from crying just now and asked, "Do I look like that Mr. Meng?"

Meng Yu understood what Meng Chenyu wanted to know, he shook his head: "It's not like, I'm not Xiao Ranchen, I only have the next person in my heart, and I can tell who is who?"

Meng Chenyu pursed his lips and said nothing, Meng Yu pulled him to sit on the sofa: "How do you know about Mr. Meng, the script only uses a few sentences to explain my childhood, and there is no mention of Mr. Meng at all."

Moreover, it was as if Mr. Meng had never appeared in this world. No matter how much power he used successfully, he was never found, not even his past.

Just like that mysteriously disappeared in his world.

Meng Chenyu bit his lip. Life is not a novel, nor is it a TV. He doesn't want any inexplicable misunderstanding between them. Meng Yu has already had a hard time, and he doesn't want to hurt him because of some inexplicable guesses.

"I had a dream." Meng Chenyu said with confused eyes, "In the dream, you were taken out of an orphanage when you were eight years old by a 14-year-old boy. You called him Mr. Meng, but I couldn't see clearly what was going on in the orphanage. name, and I can’t see his face clearly, and then you ask me, why did I leave you?”

Meng Yu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated: "How do you know that I am eight and he is 14? You haven't even seen their faces."

Meng Chenyu was stopped by the question, he scratched his head: "I don't know either, maybe it's my intuition! Wait, you haven't answered my question yet, Mr. Meng and I..."

"I only like you." Meng Yu said firmly, "You are my boyfriend. As for Mr. Meng..."

Because of Meng Yu's hesitation, Meng Chenyu raised his heart that had just been let go.

Meng Yu was silent for a while and then said: "I admit that this is one of my obsessions, but after he disappeared suddenly, people in this world have forgotten him, as if he had never appeared before, and I also I only remember that his surname is Meng, and I don’t know anything else.”

Meng Chenyu breathed a sigh of relief. Although he still felt a little sore in his heart, it was enough to know that he was not some messy double. He and Mr. Meng and Meng Yu were clearly distinguished.

It was just what Meng Yu said that caught his attention: "Suddenly disappeared? After disappearing, everyone's memory was erased, only the protagonist remembers?"

"Yes, I have used all my powers but have not found any clues. Even the adoption records of the orphanage have disappeared, and the yard does not remember this person."

Meng Chenyu hesitated for a while, then said softly, "Does this seem like the computer is clearing bugs?"

The world is the host, and the script is the running program, and Mr. Meng is like a BUG. His sudden disappearance means that the program is fixing the BUG and clearing him.

Meng Yu nodded thoughtfully: "He disappeared inexplicably, but you appeared inexplicably, and it also affected the development of the script. So you are actually bugs, but, why does your bug know about the previous bug? ?”

Meng Chenyu was also dumbfounded, yes, why did he dream of Mr. Meng, no one could remember him, but he remembered it in a dream.

Meng Yu looked at the void and clicked his tongue: "It seems that your bug has more and more influence on the plot."

Something so big that the script forcibly erased it reappeared.

Meng Chenyu swallowed suddenly: "Then according to this logic, next time he wants to clear the bug, won't it be... me?"

"No, it needs me to complete the plot." Meng Chenyu replied again, "Without me, its plot will collapse directly, and it can't move me."

Meng Yu didn't speak, he would not tell Meng Chenyu about the resetting of the script, he would let the plot stay at a certain plot point forever, and keep Meng Chenyu forever.

He won't let Meng Chenyu go to Shenhai to promote the plot.

Meng Chenyu lowered his eyes. The best chance for the script to clear him up is in Shen Hai. Whether it's the need of the plot or to remove bugs, at that point in the plot, he has to die.