Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

Yun Chen was woken up by the nurse and told that he could be discharged from the hospital: "Mr. Xie asked you to put on your clothes first, and then wait for him to send someone to pick you up."

Yun Chen was still a little dazed when he woke up, but after hearing the three words 'Mr. Xie', he felt like a bucket of cold water was poured down on his head.

After a period of fright, my mind had to be forced to wake up.

[Yun Chen: Small system, I may have to deliberately expose the flaws to him later. ]

[System 112: Why? ]Shouldn’t it be performed again?

Lower Xie Kecheng’s blackening value by one more amount?

In other words, the little host has his own ideas, hoping to turn the offensive by exposing flaws, lay a dragnet, and then catch turtles in a jar again!

[Yun Chen: Because he only came twice a week and only kissed me a few times, I was very dissatisfied. ]

[System 112:…………]I knew it!

Yun Chen was wearing a hospital gown from a nursing home, and the clothes Xie Kecheng brought him were also baggy pajamas.

It seemed that he had no intention of letting him go out.

Right.

His current body requires him to hold on to something to walk, so he can only stay indoors.

Yun Chen looked at the warm sunshine outside the window with some longing.

What's going on in the outside world? Do his classmates think he's dead?

And Yu Shiyue.

Before, Yun Chen dreamed that Yu Shiyue would like him too.

But now.

He just hoped that she would have as few interactions with him as possible, and that she would not be targeted by Xie Kecheng because of him.

He should have died.

No matter what purpose Xie Kecheng had, he was his savior.

If he unfortunately dies in Xie Kecheng's hands, he deserves it.

But what if it hurts other people...

Thinking of this, Yun Chen felt a sour pain in his heart.

He was afraid that Xie Kecheng would doubt him, so he no longer dared to stare out the window. Instead, he lowered his head and sat on the bed, changing clothes slowly.

Such a young man was sluggish and lifeless, as if there was an invisible cage tightly shutting him in, cutting off sunlight and moisture.

Withering is inevitable, it’s just a matter of how long it takes...

Xie Kecheng looked at this scene on the surveillance camera and felt an inexplicable palpitation in his heart.

He thought it was caused by insomnia and didn't think much about it. He watched indifferently as the young man changed his clothes and was carried into a wheelchair by his men and taken out of the nursing home.

An hour later, his men wheeled people in.

The boy was sitting in his wheelchair in his pajamas, with a layer of mist in his eyes that had not yet dissipated. He probably fell asleep in the car and had just been woken up.

If he can fall asleep in the car, the boy should be in a very relaxed state.

Perhaps his next temptation was simply unnecessary?

[Ding, Xie Ke’s blackening value is -10, and the current blackening value is 80]

[Ding, Xie Kecheng’s strategy value is +10, and the current strategy value is 20]

But the next second, Xie Kecheng discovered the clue!

Because of the large area of ​​the villa, the young man did not immediately notice Xie Kecheng sitting on the sofa.

After he was pushed in with a confused look on his face, he saw the paintings spread on the ground.

This is……

His work in the gallery?

What did Xie Kecheng want to do when he brought them back? Was he trying to test himself?

Yun Chen's originally limp body froze, and his back stiffened for a moment due to fear.

Although he quickly adjusted his breathing, he still looked sleepy and lifeless, looking at the paintings without any wavering, as if they had nothing to do with him.

But one small move after another all fell into Xie Kecheng's eyes.

He was really lying to himself!

it is good.

well.

Are you trying to be clever in front of me?

Why don't I just have some fun with you and see how long your acting skills last.

Xie Ke raised the corners of his lips in a sarcastic arc.

He conveniently took the computer next to him, pretending to be handling official business and not paying attention to it. It wasn't until his subordinates called Mr. Xie that he slowly raised his head.

Yun Chen was frightened when he saw Xie Kecheng sitting on the sofa. His heart began to beat unconsciously, hitting his fragile eardrums hard.

so far so good.

He was looking at the computer just now and probably didn't notice his expression.

Yun Chen secretly took a few deep breaths to calm himself: "Thank you Kecheng."

Xie Kecheng closed the computer and came over, kissing Yun Chen's lips without hesitation.

When Yun Chen was proposed to marry by Xie Ke, although he had an expression of surprise and joy, the color on his face honestly faded a lot.

If he hadn't seen the clues, Xie Kecheng might have assumed that Yun Chen was shy.

But in fact, you are just very resistant to men.

You have known of my existence for a long time.

Are you afraid that I will retaliate against you, so you pretend to have amnesia to escape punishment?

Has there never been a trace of regret in your heart?

Xie Kecheng concealed his mocking look and kissed him deeply several times as if to retaliate.

Feeling the young man's stiffness that was becoming increasingly difficult to conceal, the depression in Xie Kecheng's chest was relieved a lot.

Xie Kecheng straightened up, deliberately not helping Yun Chen wipe away the water marks from his mouth, and said in a low voice: "Sorry, I have some things to do in the morning, so I couldn't pick you up in person."

Yun Chen quickly shook his head.

He didn't dare to raise his hand to wipe it. In order to prove that he did not reject Xie Kecheng, he patted the back of his hand reassuringly: "It's okay. Just be busy. I don't want to burden you..."

Xie Kecheng interrupted him with a smile: "But starting from today, I won't be busy."

Yun Chen choked hard.

Soon, he forced himself to show an expression of surprise and held Xie Kecheng's hand: "Really? That's great."

Xie Kecheng hummed and pushed Yun Chen's wheelchair slowly through the middle of the picture frame.

He stopped at a random place and asked casually, "What do you think of these paintings?"

Yun Chen lowered his eyes and said, "I don't know much about painting..."

Xie Kecheng: "You know, you are a student of the Academy of Fine Arts."

Yun Chen's Adam's apple rolled slightly: "It turns out that I am a student at the Academy of Fine Arts... But I, I don't remember it at all. Could it be that I painted all these?"

Xie Kecheng stood behind him, cold light flashed through his lenses, and his smile was cold and terrifying: "No, these paintings were painted by an enemy of mine."