I cried after fighting with the villain [Quick Transmigration]

The autumn wind was rustling, and in the middle of the night, the corner of the wall could no longer block the wind.

Xiao Zhuangwei curled up, buried his head in the newspaper, couldn't hold back for a while, and sneezed loudly.

At this moment, a little black milk dog appeared out of nowhere, looking timid and wanting to go forward.

The milk dog seems to have been beaten, the skin on the body is good and bad, there is a wound on the right hind leg that was strangled by something long and thin, and the black hair is wet with blood, it is very pitiful.

Zhuang Wei thought of himself, opened his mouth, shivered, and finally patted the ground beside him, "Come here."

The little milk dog was a little afraid of the little boy in front of him, but he couldn't bear the attack of the autumn wind after all, so he rushed forward and carefully nestled in the human's arms.

A person and a dog leaned against each other, shivering.

Two beams of headlights flickered, the black car stopped not far away, and the sound of thumping footsteps sounded, from far to near, it stopped in front of the little Zhuang Wei.

He opened his heavy eyelids, and looked up from the pair of black women's low-heeled leather shoes, stopping at a face full of vicissitudes and wrinkles.

When he left the dealer, he was only four or five years old. Now nearly three years have passed, and Zhuang Wei found that the blurred person in his mind suddenly became clear again.

The layer of tulle covered by the years was lifted with the old lady's hoarse voice, "Did you get kicked out?"

Xiao Zhuangwei hugged the puppy tightly in his arms, but didn't speak.

The old mistress supported her knees and squatted down with difficulty, pinching the child's chin with her fingers, forcing him to look directly into his eyes, "Don't remember me?"

The child remained silent.

The old lady was not in a hurry, and snorted, "Do you still have fantasies about your mother now?"

She shook her head to herself, and sighed long, "If you don't have any more, go back with me. From now on, you will cut off contact with her. Whether she lives or dies has nothing to do with you."

The child finally reacted, frowning and said, "I won't go."

The old lady glanced at the nearby orphanage and seemed to understand something, "You are dirty and ugly now, no one wants to play with you."

Sure enough, it worked.

Zhuang Wei didn't let go of the dog in his arms, he flicked the little puppy's head out of the newspaper, "I want to take it back."

"It's up to you." The old lady left the words, and with the support of the housekeeper, she turned and went back to the car.

Regarding returning to the manor house, Xiao Zhuangwei felt nothing. For him, it was just changing from one house to another bigger house.This place cannot be called home, because there are no parents who love him, and even the only old mistress who is willing to extend a hand to him, only occasionally shows gentle kindness to him.

For example, his kindness before getting into the car.

After getting in the car, the old lady seemed to have exhausted all her energy, closed her eyes and meditated, exuding a majestic aura, not to mention Zhuang Wei, even the housekeeper who had taken care of her for many years did not dare to show her air.

The car arrived at the manor, walked around the beautiful garden, and parked outside the gate of the villa.

The big house was brightly lit, up to the master, down to the cleaning aunt, none of them slept, they were all waiting, waiting for the young master who was picked up by the old lady to come home.

Coming back this time, Zhuang Wei received a different treatment than before.

The servants were more respectful and cautious towards him, and even the housekeeper spoke softly to him, no longer the toughness that was backed up a long time ago.

That night, Xiao Zhuangwei slept peacefully for the first time.

You don't have to worry about your mother going crazy and picking him up in the middle of the night, and you don't have to endure the disgusting groans from the next room.He was trapped in the soft mattress and quilt, all night until dawn.

The first thing I do when I wake up is to brush my teeth and wash my face, and then go to the orphanage.

However, things were not quite as he had imagined at first, and the stern old mistress sent two people to watch him and not allow him to go out.

Zhuang Wei struggled, but his strength was too weak to shake him a bit.

In a few moments, he was picked up by two strong men in black and locked into the study on the second floor.

The study was next to the old lady's living room, where a middle-aged female teacher was already sitting.

The female teacher stood up, adjusted her glasses, "Hello, young master, I am your tutor."

Since then, Zhuang Wei has been placed under house arrest, and his daily schedule is full, and he has to take time to eat and drink.

Fortunately, he can learn everything very quickly.It's like a dry sponge, no matter how much water there is, it can absorb it completely.

The old mistress was very satisfied with this. As the saying goes, three years old sees old. Since the child was young, she has been sure that this child is a material that can be made, but it is not hard enough, and she has illusions about some unnecessary things.

So she closed the gate of the mansion with her own hands, and let him see clearly with his own eyes, and cut off those useless things.

Compared with carefully crafted sculptures, she wants her children to face the cruel world by themselves, only in this way can they grow more rapidly.

She admits she's cruel, but that's how she does things.

She doesn't have much time, so don't be cruel, don't train an excellent successor as soon as possible, and when she dies one day, the dealer will not be far from being broken.

Zhuang Wei, who couldn't leave the house, didn't forget the kid he wanted to make friends with. He got full marks in a test, and the old mistress promised to reward him with a gift.

Xiao Zhuangwei didn't want any expensive things, he only asked to take a day off, and no one was allowed to follow him except the driver.

The old lady has lived for so long, her seniority is high, and she has experienced many things in the world. She can see through what the little kid wants to do at a glance. She didn't stop her, and nodded in acquiescence.

Zhuang Wei obediently obeyed the arrangement of the old mistress for this day.

But when he got off the car and stood in front of the orphanage, he cringed a little.

I'm afraid Li Yu has already forgotten him.

Li Yu has indeed forgotten him. In his world, except for the extremely important people and things, the rest are just floating clouds, and once they pass by, they will not be captured again and held in memory.

So when he stood aside and watched the other children play games as usual, he didn't even look outside.

Until a small stone was thrown over, bounced twice, and landed at his feet.

The small stone was oddly shaped, with sharp edges and corners everywhere. Li Yu kicked it away and turned to look towards the fence.

There was a little boy standing there, he didn't know him, but he seemed to know him, he didn't think hard about it.

It happened that the dean stood upstairs and called him. Li Yu turned his head and looked up. The dean was waving at him, and mouthed two words, cake.

After being the main god for many years, Li Yu is not very interested in people and things, but is very keen on food.

His eyes widened immediately, and he got into the corridor.

Outside the fence not far away, Zhuang Wei lowered his head in disappointment.

He knew that he had been forgotten.

To Li Yu, the memory of the night when he was a baby was just a dream that he would forget when he woke up.

The driver couldn't bear to see the young master with his head down, and said in a low voice, "He is younger than you, and his ability to remember things is definitely not as good as yours. We will come again next time..."

Zhuang Wei didn't say anything, just opened the car door and climbed up, crossing his arms and sulking.

The driver kept his mouth shut, and drove the young master back to the house conscientiously.

After that day, Xiao Zhuangwei's life was arranged airtight again, and only at night could he get a little respite.

One day half a year later, he had calmed down with Li Yu a long time ago, thinking that if he could get another [-] points in the afternoon exam, he asked the old mistress to go to the orphanage again.

This time, he wanted to introduce himself well again, so that the little guy would never forget him again.

So after lunch, without waiting for the old mistress to speak about the exam, he took the initiative to go to the study and sat there waiting.

At about two o'clock, the study door was pushed.

It wasn't the tutor who came in, but the old grandmother who had always been strict. For a moment, Zhuang Wei's heart was empty, and he subconsciously guessed that his perfect plan was about to fail.

The old lady held the crutch in her hand and tapped lightly on the ground, "Come on, come out with me."

Knowing that he has no ability to resist, Zhuang Wei suppressed all his fantasies and joys to the bottom of his heart, obediently followed the old lady downstairs.

The appearance of the black car is low-key, but the license plate is very high-profile. The three numbers of eight | nine six accounted for all. Before driving to the TC headquarters building, the little security guard who guarded the gate had already stepped out of the gate to greet it.

Today is the day when TC holds the shareholder meeting every quarter. In previous years, the old lady attended by herself. Today is an exception. I want to teach the children a lot of knowledge.

Zhuang Wei accompanied the whole process without making a sound or looking around, and always followed the old lady in step.

"Mrs. Zhuang, why are you bringing a little grandson here?" A fat man with big ears came over, and his thick fingers wanted to poke Xiao Zhuangwei's face.

Zhuang Wei turned his face away and gave him a warning look.

The man let out a yow, and actually restrained himself a bit, looking at the child with a bit of unexplained emotion in his eyes.

The old mistress did not introduce Zhuang Wei, but led the people into the large conference room.

After this day, every once in a while, the old lady will take the child to attend the company's meetings, and ask her confidant to explain the meeting content to him afterwards until she understands.

Zhuang Wei has no chance to go to the orphanage again, and the little boy with beautiful eyes seems to be gradually submerged in the deep sea of ​​memory, and he never even raised his head.

The old lady's education method is different from other people. In addition to cultivating children's business awareness since childhood, she also advocated that Zhuang Wei should get in touch with people from all walks of life and different types of people.

After receiving three years of family education, Zhuang Wei was sent to an ordinary elementary school, where he was in the fourth grade.

After a long period of training, the boy who was once full of bruises has long lost his gloominess. At this time, he is noble and indifferent, always looking at the mischievous children around him indifferently, as arrogant as a little prince.

The little prince didn't expect that he would meet the little boy who helped him again in this dilapidated little class.

The little boy grew taller and was still so beautiful. The color of the pupils of his eyes turned dark brown as he grew.

He stays outside the class, and hardly talks to his classmates except to answer questions in class.

After class, the boy sat upright in his seat, reviewing or previewing with his back straight.

After three years, Zhuang Wei has his own pride and temper. Knowing that the other party doesn't remember him, he will not take the initiative to go up to him for the sake of boring himself, but only occasionally glances away and observes secretly.

When the other party noticed his gaze and turned his head, he turned his eyes away guiltily, as if he hadn't done anything.

Over time, such peeking became a habit.

During class, after class, class meeting, inter-class exercises, any time, as long as there is an opportunity, my eyes will lose control and stick to the little boy.

That person is always cold, doesn't like to talk, doesn't like to laugh, but he is very smart.

Zhuang Wei thought, why is it called Li Yu, he is not at all like the nimble and cheerful beautiful koi that can come and go in the water!

It's obviously just a piece of broken rock that can't be warmed!

Soon, one semester passed, and in the final exam, Li Yu beat the second and third in the grade and ranked first in the grade.

Everyone in the class had already taken it for granted, only Zhuang Wei was surprised. After being in the same class for half a year, he always thought that Li Yu was a stupid little nerd.

On the afternoon of the day when the grades were sent out, the winter vacation began. It was terribly cold, the sky was gloomy, and it might snow at any time.

As usual, Zhuang Wei walked out with a small schoolbag on his back, and then got into the black car parked at the gate.

Not long after the car was running smoothly, it turned a corner, and Zhuang Wei, who was leaning his head on the glass, suddenly sat up straight, "Stop the car."

The driver was very skilled, he stopped the car immediately, didn't ask any questions, and waited for the young master to send him the next step.

Zhuang Wei pressed his two small hands on the car window glass, his eyes stared straight out, and fell on a small figure squatting in front of a broken cardboard box on the corner of the street.

It's Li Yu.

He was hooking the little milk cat's chin with his finger to tease, the corner of the mouth was very shallow, if it wasn't for Zhuang Wei's close proximity and excellent eyesight, he wouldn't be able to see it at all.

Zhuang Wei pursed his lips, thinking awkwardly, I've been looking at you every day, why didn't I see you turn your head to look at me and smile at me.

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he said to the driver slightly angrily, "Let's go, go home."

Li Yu didn't know anything about it, and put his whole heart on the little milk cat.

Wanting to take the kitten back, but worried that some children in the orphanage would bully it, he squatted in place for a long time, and could only give up his thoughts, praying that the kitten would be taken away by kind people.

Zhuang Wei was still angry when he returned home, Li Yu's smile was always in his mind.

It seems kind of cute.

As soon as the thought came to his head, Zhuang Wei shook his head vigorously and got it out.

She keeps a blank face all day long, cute ass!

Early the next morning, the angry words left in his heart last night disappeared. When he arrived at school and entered the class, the first thing Zhuang Wei looked for was Li Yu.

Today, the little boy did not finish his homework uncharacteristically. He lowered his head, bit his lip, frowned slightly occasionally, and looked uncomfortable.

Zhuang Wei couldn't hold back, his body was uncontrollable, and he walked to Li Yu's table with the same hands and feet.

He cleared his throat, pursed his lips, and stared at the people in the seat for a few seconds, "What's wrong with you?"

Li Yu is a lone ranger, used to being cold, he shook his head and said nothing.

The little courage that Zhuang Wei mustered up was like a bulging balloon, which was punctured by an invisible needle, and he turned around and left.

Li Yu looked suspiciously at the wind-like back, and blinked blankly.

The two of them haven't been in the same class for a long time. At the end of the semester, the old mistress asked Zhuang Wei to transfer to another elementary school.

Zhuang Wei told himself that it doesn't matter, anyway, there is nothing he is nostalgic for in this school.

But when the final exam came again and the separation was approaching, he became more and more impetuous. Every time he saw Li Yu burying his head in writing, he felt itchy in his heart, wanting to get closer, but afraid of being treated indifferently like before.

While he was hesitating, Li Yu took the skipping exam in a low-key manner and was directly promoted to the sixth grade. He didn't need to take the final exam and could go home early.

This matter was not publicized until the class on Monday of the second week, and everyone in the class was amazed, saying that Li Yu was a silent man who did big things.

When Zhuang Wei found out, he was very angry. He was angry that the other party ran away without saying hello, and he was also angry that he didn't know why. Li Yu had nothing to do with him, so why should he say hello.

In a fit of anger, he didn't even take the final exam in the afternoon, so Zhuang Wei went home angrily.

Waiting until summer enrollment, he went directly to another elementary school.

The new elementary school is closer to the city center, with magnificent buildings, and most students are picked up by their parents or drivers.

For the first two days, Zhuang Wei could still sit still with a cold face, but on Friday, his concentration completely collapsed, and his heart drifted through the streets, falling on that cold-hearted little boy.

As soon as the school bell rang, he grabbed his schoolbag and rushed out of the school gate, asking the driver to take him to the dilapidated elementary school in the suburbs.

The school was over, and only the students who stayed behind to clean up came out sparsely.

Zhuang Wei hid under a tree outside the school gate and peeked for a long time. Just when he was about to give up and go home, Li Yu walked out slowly with a pink schoolbag on his back.

His steps were small and slow, scratching the ground little by little like counting ants.

Zhuang Wei bowed his head and sent a message to the driver, to the effect that he wanted to take a walk, exercise, and just let the driver drive behind him slowly.

As he walked, he turned his head to look elsewhere, pretending that he was a fellow traveler, and followed all the way to the gate of the orphanage. Li Yu didn't turn his head to look back.

Zhuang Wei jumped in anger, took out an eraser from the side pocket of the schoolbag, threw it over, and ran away.

Li Yu stopped after being hit, and touched his back with his backhand. There was nothing. He turned and looked at the ground. On the gray concrete floor, there was a square eraser lying on it.

"Li Yu, what's the matter?" came a low voice of inquiry.

Li Yu turned back holding the eraser, shook his head, "It's okay."

Since the dean discovered the child was injured a few days ago, he would stand at the gate of the orphanage to pick him up every day, and then check the child for any trauma.

She checked him carefully, breathed a sigh of relief, touched his head with a smile, "Did you encounter anything special today?"

Li Yu said no, with calm eyes and pursed lips.

But immediately after, he raised his hand and showed the eraser in his hand to the dean, "By the way, I picked this up, it flew out suddenly, and hit me on the back."

The dean is not so easy to fool. Someone must have thrown it over on purpose. His face sank, "I will pick you up from school every day from Monday."

She kept her promise, and every day the dean would arrive at the school gate before school was over, and they would go back together holding the children's hands.

Zhuang Wei could only bump into the two of them occasionally, and followed from a distance, watching the intimacy between the dean and the little boy with jealous eyes.

The current mistress of the Zhuang family is a very powerful person. She knows exactly what the family members are doing every day.

Of course, Zhuang Wei's little thoughts couldn't be hidden from her eyes.

Since the development of Central City, science and civilization have been highly developed, and it has become a generally accepted phenomenon for men to marry men.

The old mistress called in front of her, speaking earnestly, "I respect your sexuality, but you are still too young now, it is too hasty to fall in love."

For the first time, Zhuang Wei blushed in front of the old man and stammered, "I, I, I didn't!"

The old mistress looked at his red ears and raised her eyebrows, "Okay, you didn't."

Zhuang Wei's face turned even redder, and he always felt that this sentence contained distrust and ridicule.

"I'm only ten years old, so I don't think about those things." He folded his hands behind his back, deliberately poised his face, "I just want to be friends with him."

The old mistress still raised her eyebrows and smiled without saying a word.

Zhuang Wei panicked with embarrassment, stomped on the floor and ran back to his room, locked the door behind him, and lay down on the bed.

He covered his head with the quilt and screamed.

For Zhuang Wei, who only focuses on studying and peeking at Li Yu, love is too magical and far away.

Buried his head on the pillow, he got up and took out his homework, trying to divert his attention.

At the end of the first semester of the fifth grade, Zhuang Wei jumped to the sixth grade with excellent grades and kept up with Li Yu.

At the end of the sixth grade, he made his own initiative and sent himself to a dilapidated middle school in the suburbs to study in junior high school.

The old lady did not require him to go to a prestigious school, but arranged tutors to make up extra lessons for him every night.

From daily observations, Zhuang Wei discovered that Li Yu's indifference was not only aimed at him, but at everyone outside.

He once plucked up the courage to get closer, but every time he met the eyes of the young boy looking at strangers, he felt angry, wronged, and somewhat unexplainably lost.

Even though he knew that Li Yu only had studies in his eyes, he still naively beckoned with his friends, often making noises in the class, trying to attract the attention of teenagers.

However, these behaviors are not useful.

That person shields all external perception, he just wants to stay in his own small world, not to integrate into the outside world, and does not allow outsiders to intervene.

One weekend, Zhuang Wei was given a holiday by the old lady, who allowed him to arrange freely and relax for a day.

Without any hesitation, Zhuang Wei went to the orphanage.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he saw the young man wearing a vest and flip flops, slipping out of the back door of the orphanage with some guilt.

Zhuang Wei followed and unknowingly reached the river.

The river water was clear. When he arrived, Li Yu had already taken off his clothes and entered the water. His white and tender skin was faintly visible in the water, and he was as flexible as a fish as he passed through the water.

Peeping at people taking a bath, isn't it a pervert?

Zhuang Wei secretly scolded himself for being sick, but couldn't control his hand, like a thief, he pushed aside the reeds and cast his eyes on the water again.

From time to time, two slender arms emerged from the sparkling water, and Li Yu's face was covered with crystal drops of water, shining brightly in the sun.

Zhuang Wei was dumbfounded, and couldn't help swallowing, thinking that the little boy was more beautiful than the girls in his class.

After watching for an unknown amount of time, he suddenly realized that something was wrong.

After the boy dived into the water, he didn't come up to take a breath for a long time.

Zhuang Wei jumped out in a jerk, only had time to take off his short sleeves, plunged into the water, and swam towards where Li Yu might be.

He was lucky, and it didn't take long to find the person who had closed his eyes and was sinking.

After dragging Li Yu ashore, he laid the person flat on the ground, and pressed his hands together to press the boy's chest.

Several times in a row, the comatose person did not wake up.

Zhuang Wei panicked and remembered the artificial respiration taught by the teacher.

The heart beat suddenly and violently without warning, accompanied by his rapid breathing... Zhuang Wei closed his eyes, pinched the young man's cheeks with one hand, pinched his nose with the other, and took a deep breath.

He puffed up his cheeks and pressed his lips together, and just as they touched, the young man below made a grunt in his throat.

Zhuang Wei sat up straight suddenly, and the moment the other party opened his eyes and sat up, he covered his face and turned around.

"you……"

Zhuang Wei's alarm bell rang loudly, and there was only one thought in his mind, he found out that I had secretly kissed him.

Without even thinking about it, the shy boy, driven by a guilty conscience, left the river in twos and threes, and hid in the reeds.

It wasn't until the boy left that he called the driver to pick him up.

In the third year of junior high school, because of the entrance examination, the schoolwork was aggravated.

Li Yu didn't even bother to take care of others. After a whole day, his eyes either fell on the blackboard or stopped in his homework.

When the self-study was about to end that night, the head teacher dragged the class, saying that it was the [-]th anniversary of the school, and each class had to contribute three programs.

Unfortunately, Li Yu was appointed by the class teacher to recite poetry independently.

The anniversary celebration is scheduled for two weeks later at three o'clock in the afternoon.

That day, Li Yu was wearing a suit with a white shirt inside and a black bow tie around his neck.

In order to make his cold face look warmer, the cultural and entertainment committee specially prepared lipstick for him, and was about to put it on the boy when his shoulders were suddenly grabbed.

She looked up along that hand and met a pair of dark eyes.

This is the devil king in the class. He heard that his family is powerful and powerful. He came to junior high school with them to experience a different level of life.

The cultural and entertainment committee shrank, "Zhuang Wei, do you have something to do?"

Zhuang Wei raised his chin, "Did you use that one in your hand?"

"Yeah..." the cultural and entertainment committee member asked in fear, "What's wrong?"

Zhuang Wei put his other hand into the pocket of the school trousers, and took out a brand new one, "Use this."

It doesn't matter if you want to beat someone, the cultural and entertainment committee member heaved a sigh of relief, and took it and held it tightly in his hand.

Li Yu was good-looking, and was a year and a half younger than his peers in the same grade. He was as immature as a delicate and bright flower in the early morning of spring.

In order to match the theme of his recitation, for the first time, when he stepped off the stage at the end, he smiled at the audience.

With a bang, Zhuang Wei's brain exploded, and a huge mushroom cloud occupied all his thoughts.

The applause from around and the whistling sound from who knows where all disappeared, leaving only the dazzling smile of the young man in front of his eyes.

After that, Zhuang Wei paid more and more attention to Li Yu, and his desire to get closer became stronger.

It seemed that there was always a seed that he didn't know hidden in his heart, and under the irrigation of that poem, the seed quickly propped up the heavy soil on the top of his head, and sprouted out.

When, if there is another spring rain, the small buds will surely grow into towering trees.

In high school, Zhuang Wei was still in the same school as Li Yu.

He silently accompanied him in his own way, not disturbing, but not letting others approach.

Love letters, gifts, as long as other boys and girls wanted to give Li Yu, he blocked them one by one.

Over time, a post came up on the school forum.

The post said that a certain young master in a certain class in the first year of high school fell in love with a nerd.

No names were named, but it was no different from directly hanging people.

Zhuang Wei took out his mobile phone and was about to go up to say a few words, when the person sitting obliquely in front of him suddenly asked Li Yu, "Are you dating Zhuang Wei?"

Li Yu was writing furiously, so he couldn't care less, so he took a second to think, and asked, "Who is Zhuang Wei?"

Deskmate,"……"

Zhuang Wei, "..."

Zhuang Wei turned off his cell phone, a fire burned in his chest, and he couldn't put it out even after drinking three cans of Coke.

In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, he slammed his fist on the table and stood up, going to the stairs to smoke a cigarette to calm down.

After finishing a cigarette, he called the moderator of the forum and asked him to delete the post.

Afterwards, if similar posts appear again, continue to delete them. If there are fish that slip through the net, just wait and see at the school gate after school.

Zhuang Wei was angry, but he couldn't control his thoughts.

That night, he dreamed of Li Yu for the first time. The boy was wearing a white shirt, showing a slender neck.

The boy's eyes were blurred, and his ruddy lips were slightly parted and moved.

Zhuang Wei couldn't hear his voice, so he could only approach reluctantly and excitedly.

Now he heard clearly, the boy was saying, "Are you angry, you still like me when you are angry."

Zhuang Wei woke up immediately.

He has always known his ignorant emotions towards the young man, but this is the first time he has faced his own heart and his desires.

At that moment, Zhuang Wei knew that he was finished.

The study and life are going on in an orderly manner. One day in the first semester of the third year of high school, Li Yu called the dean and said that he would stay at a classmate's house for one night.

The dean was so excited that he almost clapped his hands, and hurriedly told him to have a good time, even if he played for a few more days, it didn't matter.

Li Yu lied for the first time, his cheeks were flushed, and after hanging up the phone, he stood in the toilet and rubbed his face in front of the mirror.

Just as he was about to leave, the bathroom door opened, and a tall and thin boy came out from the cubicle.

There was a smell of cigarettes wafting from the boy's body, apparently he was hiding inside to smoke before.

Li Yu rubbed the tip of his nose, thought for a while, nodded politely, turned and left.

Zhuang Wei squinted his eyes, remembering the guilty conscience on Li Yu's face that he hadn't had time to conceal, he raised his lips and smiled inexplicably.

That night, after self-study, Li Yu didn't go to the so-called classmate's house, but waited at the school gate with his schoolbag.

Not long after, a car came and picked him up.

Zhuang Wei wrote down the license plate number, and relying on the old lady's contacts, he found the management office.

Three days later, a stack of documents was handed to Zhuang Wei.

The information elaborates in detail Li Yu's life experience from childhood, as well as the level of spiritual power that is unknown to outsiders as the protection of the body.

At this time, Zhuang Wei thought that the people from the Administration Bureau came into contact with Li Yu because they liked his high-level spiritual power, and immediately made up his mind to participate in the spiritual power development project of ordinary human beings that the old mistress had mentioned to him. .

The project is dangerous and very stimulating to the human brain.

But as long as he can continue to be with the person he likes, Zhuang Wei is not afraid at all.

For two full years, he listened to his homework and was locked in the laboratory, facing various instruments and medicines every day.

The experiment was successful, and on the day Zhuang Wei officially left the laboratory, a big event happened to Zhuang Wei——

The old mistress passed away.

The old lady died in a car accident. According to the accident investigation, the AI ​​brake and the manual brake of the car she was riding in failed together.

All of a sudden, the dealer's mind fluttered, thinking about how to divide up the family property.

But soon, a basin of cold water poured down, and everyone calmed down.

The old mistress seemed to have anticipated her own death a long time ago, she had already hired a lawyer and a justice two days ago, made plans for the survivors in advance, and left all the things under her name to Zhuang Wei.

At the same time, what was left to him were the connections accumulated by the old lady over the years, and the trusted subordinates she had cultivated.

No one expected that this young man who had just turned 20 would have the ability to shake TC's throne.

His handling ability, decision-making ability, and even the city government, compared with Zhuang He, the original founder of TC, are even worse.

In the midst of intrigue and bloody wind, Zhuang Wei became more and more introverted, keeping all his emotions in his heart. Only at night when no one was around, would he show a fragile, lingering love to himself reflected in the glass. miss.

TC's power changes are full of dangers, and he doesn't want to involve Li Yu in it.

In the following years, he has always maintained his attention to the youth, and at the same time maintained a distance between the two parties.He hid his proper treasure in his heart and didn't let anyone know.

Zhuang Wei thought that he would live with a secret love for the rest of his life, but he didn't want to, fate sent a gift.

Gu Chen from the administration came to the door personally and asked TC's technical department to build a shuttle that connects to the small world for a special tasker.

The tasker's name is Li Yu, and he has a high level of spiritual power. At the same time, the young man has another identity, the main god.

Zhuang Wei knew that his chance had come.

If God loves him enough, those strong emotions hidden in his heart will come to light.

As long as the young man is willing to give a little response, he will surely haunt him in heaven and hell, and he will never end.