Although the age difference between Wen Xin and Wen Yu is only one year, Wen Yu is willing to put herself in a young and ignorant role and listen to every word Wen Xin said to him.
Because he knew that what Wen Xin said and did was for his own good.
But hearing Wen Xin's words, Wen Yu didn't answer right away.
He was silent for a long time, and then turned his head back, sat upright, and his voice became ethereal, "I won't get hurt."
"I won't get hurt again."
The second half of the sentence didn't seem to be for Wen Xin, but rather a warning and reminder for himself. Wen Xin frowned, and wanted to say something more. Suddenly, she heard Wen Yu asking herself.
"Do you know how to determine how you feel about a person? What is it like to hate a person, what is it like to like a person, and what is it like to be infatuated with a person?"
He knew that his feelings towards Wen Xijun had changed, but until now, he couldn't tell which one his feelings had changed into.
Like it? It does not seem.
Do you hate it? It's different.
Infatuated? Kind of, but not quite.
Originally, he only had 100% disgust and hatred for Wen Xijun, so he also devised a detailed plan to retaliate against Wen Xijun. It stands to reason that no matter what is increasing in his heart now, it should not increase, and it is also what he needs to contain.
Wen Yu clearly knew what he was going to do next, but before doing it, he wanted to confirm how he felt.
Wen Xin looked at him, and after a few seconds, she withdrew her gaze and looked down at her knees. Wen Xin clenched her hands slightly, and the corners of her lips curled up slowly, as if thinking of something happy.
"If you hate someone, you want to see them cry."
"If you have a crush on someone, you want to see him smile."
"If you like someoneyou will want the other person to see you, and want the other person's emotions, smiles, and voices, all because of you."
Wen Yu was slightly taken aback.
*
Wen Xin had been walking for several minutes, but Wen Yu was still sitting on the edge of the flower bed. After a long time, he finally moved, but instead of standing up, he looked up at the window that was still lit.
Chi Zhao was standing behind the window, and when he saw him looking over, he was startled, and subconsciously wanted to find a place to hide for a while, but then he remembered that this is a one-way glass, and the outside cannot see what's going on inside
Wen Yu's gaze didn't stay for long, and soon he stood up and followed him back into the house. The beautiful flower bed returned to silence, and Chi Zhao stood behind the window with a very ugly face.
"system."
The system was still immersed in the emotion of how could there be such a good girl as Wen Xin, upon hearing this, it hummed.
"Wen Xin did this tonight"
The system looked at Chi Zhao suspiciously, not knowing what he wanted to say.
Chi Zhao: "Is she trying to pry the corner of my wall?!"
system:"¡¡"
The system could hear what Wen Xin and Wen Yu were saying, but Chi Zhao couldn't. So, in Chi Zhao's eyes, it was these two lonely men and widows who suddenly danced three romantic dances by the flower bed, and then Wen Xin was tired, so Wen Yu went to sit with her, Wen Xin smiled, Wen Yu smiled too, both boys and girls looked happy.
This is clearly a lively scene of prying corners!
The system was almost suffocated internally, but in a sense, what Chi Zhao said was right, because what Wen Xin said inside and outside the meaning was to make Wen Yu stop liking him.
But looking at Wen Yu's situation, he doesn't seem to like Chi Zhao completely.
Human emotions are so complicated that you can't even tell whether you like someone or not, and you can even confuse it with hating this attitude. No wonder their love path is always bumpy.
Fortunately, their love life was bumpy, so they were able to write so many popular classic songs, which indirectly contributed to the birth of this generation of virtual singers
The next day, when Chi Zhao was thinking about whether to send Wen Xin out on a business trip for a few days, Wen Yu suddenly rang his office.
These days, Wen Yu has been adhering to the principle that if he can't come to Chi Zhao, he can't come here. The two of them rarely meet and communicate. Chi Zhao raised his eyebrows, and then let him in. He sat behind the desk, watching him leisurely, waiting for him to speak.
Wen Yu didn't lay the groundwork, and said straight to the point: "Father, ISuch a highly professional group, he will still come to work on time every day.
Only when people are busy can they reduce their cranky thoughts. But now, Chi Zhao had to think wildly.
Because it wasn't until now that Chi Zhao realized that he seemed to be overly confident.
Even if the protagonists he met were all alone, who stipulated that the protagonists in the future would all be alone? And who has stipulated that the man who once shared the bed with him and loved each other is also willing to be trapped in these endless reincarnations with him?
He unilaterally decided the future of the two, but forgot that the other person might not like this arrangement.
For a long time, the basis for Chi Zhao to judge whether the other party is that person is his identity as the protagonist, and the trait of being able to fall in love with himself soon. Wen Yu is the protagonist, but he doesn't love himself.
Even wanted to kill himself.
Chi Zhao was suddenly a little dazed, so what did he do these days, an oolong?
Hearing this, the system anxiously stretched out the data cable, wanting to tell Chi Zhao that this was not an oolong, he did not recognize the wrong person, but he didn¡¯t know what went wrong, but after thinking about it, it silently closed the data cable again. back.
Still don't talk about it, talking about it now is equivalent to disclosing third-party information to the host, and such a system needs to be returned to the factory for formatting. Although its current contract has changed, until it is untied from Chi Zhao, it is still a scumbag acting system, and it must continue to abide by professional ethics.
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