Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

The sky is gray, the houses are gray, and even the green leaves on the trees are gray.

In this cramped and narrow dream, it seems that a black and white filter has been put on, and everything is gray.

Mr. Mengze walked in this gray dream. He was not affected by the depressing gray. Instead, he felt familiar and relaxed.

Because he has had this dream, he also knows the owner of the dream.

He walked through the streets and alleys familiarly, and finally came to the villa with a small garden.

Almost as soon as he saw this building, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were filled with joy, because he knew that person was here, right in front of him.

He pushed open the fence door outside the villa, and through the crack in the door, he saw Wen Rulan again, fresh and thin.

At this time, Wen Rulan was just eight years old and still a child less than one meter tall.

Under his own long-term construction and design, Wen Rulan's dreamland turned into an amusement park full of starry sky, sea, fireworks and snow-capped mountains, and all kinds of brilliant scenery. But such a dream requires a lot of strength to support, and after his death, this dream will not continue.

Lord Mengze saved this dream, but because his power continued to weaken, he could only maintain this dream in its weakest form, that is, at the very beginning.

A little earlier than before they first met, Wen Rulan's power to control dreams had just sprouted. He was not very good at controlling it, let alone condensing it into a murderous long knife.

The power without the master's control turned into a nightmare under the influence of his own heart. The nightmare haunted him and kept him awake at night, and it was the same tonight.

The skinny child was running in the garden of the villa, followed by his brother Wen Hongyan, who was mocking maliciously, and a ferocious black-backed wolfdog that barked "woof".

Due to malnutrition, his legs and feet were much thinner than those of his peers. Naturally, he couldn't outrun such a large adult dog. After running a few steps, the black-backed wolfdog jumped up and tied him up. He threw himself on the ground.

His wrist was bruised from contact with the ground when he fell, and there were stains of blood under the mud marks. Wen Rulan turned around and blocked his injured wrist in front of him, trying to stop the wolf dog from biting him.

But his resistance was useless. The blood flowing from the scratch on his wrist aroused the animalistic nature of the wolfdog. The huge wolfdog opened its sharp canine teeth and bit down on Wen Rulan's neck.

He was so frightened that his body kept shaking under the huge shadow of the wolf dog. He couldn't escape the canine teeth that were getting closer and closer to him, carrying a fishy smell. The only thing he could do was to raise his arms to block his throat.

He didn't know if he would die, but he would be hurt.

The Wen family's property is generous, and everything in food, clothing, housing and transportation must be of the highest quality. The Wen family's dog will not eat cheap dog food. The family's chef will specially prepare meat bones for it.

Wen Rulan had seen the way the wolf dog gnawed on the meat bones. Not only did it eat all the meat on the bones, but it would also chew up the hard bones and swallow them.

Wen Rulan's thin arms were not as thick as the fleshy bones that the wolf dog usually gnawed on. The wolf dog crushed his arm bones and chewed and swallowed them without any effort.

This must be very painful. Although Wen Rulan is often beaten, his pain perception is not different from ordinary people, and it will not reduce the pain when he is injured again just because he is beaten frequently.

He couldn't get used to such pain, but he couldn't resist it. He was prepared to endure the pain, but before the pain actually came, he was still extremely afraid.

He didn't expect anyone to come to save him, because since he was born, no one would come to save him every time he was beaten and bullied.

This time should not be an exception. Wen Rulan's gloomy heart had no expectations for a long time, but just when he had no expectations, that person came.

The expected pain of the canine teeth biting the flesh did not come. The wolfdog pressing on him restrained its ferocious expression. It clamped its tail as if it had seen something terrible, and whimpered in an altered tone from its mouth, constantly Back off.

It retreated further and further, and when it was three meters away from Wen Rulan, it suddenly turned around and ran away, using all four claws together as fast as possible without daring to look back.

Wen Hongyan was also frightened. He stumbled and ran away with the wolf dog. Wen Rulan was the only one left in the garden. No... Wen Rulan was stunned for a moment, and then finally turned around and looked at behind himself.

He was still nervous. The thing that could scare away this ferocious wolf dog must be more terrifying than the wolf dog. It might be some ferocious beast, such as a bear.

The person who came was not a bear, but a handsome, tall man. Such a tall figure does not make him feel oppressive. Instead, he feels very friendly to Wen Rulan. I don't know if it is because of the soft eyes when the man looks at him, or because of the unexplained thoughts in Wen Rulan's heart. Be close to each other's feelings.

He stood up from the ground and subconsciously took a step towards the man, wanting to follow his inner feelings and hold the other person's hand, but the next moment, his feet retracted again.

Reason is telling him to call the police. Because he has never been treated well, he has a natural distrust of people except himself. He habitually keeps a distance from everyone, and he should not make an exception for such a stranger.

The other party doesn't seem to be a scary beast, but maybe it's some kind of monster that can confuse people's hearts. Otherwise, why would he want to get close to him for no reason?

Wen Rulan is not old, and his stature is not comparable to that of his peers, but his alertness is far better than that of children of his age, and even more alert than adults.

His eyes as he looked at the man were full of vigilance, and his fingers clenched his sleeves nervously. After pondering for a while, he plucked up the courage to speak: "Who are you?"

"Me?" He heard the man reply with a smile.

The man walked towards him, and at the same time, Wen Rulan backed away in fear. But his legs were too short, and it took him two or three steps to equal a man's one step.

The distance between him did not widen because of his retreat, but instead shortened step by step. He realized that something was wrong, but before he could escape, the man was already standing in front of him. The man's shadow on the ground completely covered him. Wen Rulan recalled the scene where he was knocked down by a wolf dog before. He had nowhere to go. Can escape, panic.

But the man suddenly squatted down, and his shadow shrank with his movements, and the oppressive feeling that made Wen Rulan panic disappeared.

He made his height equal to Wen Rulan's, arched his eyebrows, and said with a faint smile: "I am your patron saint."

Wen Rulan was startled. He had heard such fairy tales, saying that everyone has a patron saint who will protect him when he encounters danger.

But fairy tales are all fake. He has long understood that no one will protect him, never.

His fear was replaced by anger because the other person was lying and deceiving him.

"You lied! Why didn't you come before!" He angrily accused the liar.

"Because..." The smile on the man's brows disappeared, and his tone brought a hint of sadness and regret: "...I'm late."

"sorry."

He hugged Wen Rulan and held Wen Rulan tightly in his arms, as if he could never be separated again.

Wen Rulan should struggle, after all, he was a liar with bad intentions, but when the man hugged him and said "I'm sorry" in his ear, those thoughts of struggle and resistance disappeared from the bottom of his heart.

There was a moist touch on the side of his neck. For some reason, Wen Rulan suddenly felt sad. He felt sad because the man was sad, and he didn't want the man to feel sad like this again.

This was obviously a tall man who was much stronger than him, but at this moment, he was trying hard to use his short hands to hold the man's back and gently comfort him.

They hugged each other in the dream for a long time.

Outside the dream, in Mengzejun's palace.

Feng Ye looked at the remaining intact dream floating among countless dream fragments. There was a rare hesitation in his always decisive eyes. He didn't know what choice he should make.

There is no doubt that Mr. Mengze is doing something wrong. Order is to maintain stability and ensure the normal operation of the world, and no exceptions should be made for anyone.

He should stand on the side of heaven to stop Meng Zejun's delusions and crush the last level of Wen Rulan's dream.

But put yourself in his shoes, if he was the one who had to die with his lover, would he be able to follow his reason and accept this result?

It was difficult to answer, so it was difficult for him to make a decision.

He allowed Mengzejun to enter that dream and make the final struggle, but he stood still, not knowing where to go.

He stood alone in the empty palace, and the maids had disappeared. Mengzejun fought with his last resort and had no energy left to support these false phantoms.

But footsteps suddenly sounded in the empty palace, and someone was coming.

Apart from him and Mengze Jun, there was only one person in Mengze. Feng Ye frowned and looked towards the direction of the footsteps.

Wujin walked over slowly and leisurely. He looked around as he walked. When he saw that there was no trace of Mengze-Jun here, he shook his head regretfully: "It seems that I am late."

During the short period of time when Mr. Mengze was telling Feng Ye about the past, Wu Jin was nowhere to be seen and had no idea what he was doing.

Doubts flashed through Feng Ye's mind, but soon, he had no time to dwell on them because Wujin noticed the remaining dream.

Wujin whistled, the whistle was filled with surprise and a hint of surprise at seeing an interesting toy. But he wasn't too surprised, he just curled his lips and smiled and said: "He really has a hidden trick."

He turned his head again, looked at the hesitation on Feng Ye's face, and said with a smile: "Have you not made a decision yet? Feng Ye."

Feng Ye didn't admit it, but he didn't deny it either.

Wu Jin understood. He had long known that Feng Ye would hesitate, and he also knew Feng Ye's final choice.

The destiny of heaven cannot be violated. Yinglong is a god who was born in response to the destiny of destiny. How could he help others disobey the destiny of destiny?

"How interesting." Wujin touched his chin, and the smile at the corner of his mouth became playful: "This time our roles are reversed. You are the bad guy who ruthlessly breaks up lovers, and I am the good guy who helps them."

"Good people? Will you help them without any benefit?" Feng Ye asked coldly: "What are you planning?"

Feng Ye understands Wu Jin's nature. Wu Jin must do all this under certain conditions. He never suffers.

Wu Jin made an exaggerated expression of disappointment, as if he was disappointed with Feng Ye's suspicion: "Why do I have to plot something? I just want to help, don't I?"

"Besides..." He laughed again: "Going against the sky is what I want to do. Someone helped me do it. Isn't it natural for me to contribute?"

But Feng Ye didn't believe his words. Although Wu Jin had never lied, the truth in his mouth was often very misleading.

Having interacted with Wu Jin many times, he knew this very deeply. Therefore, he still insisted on his prejudice and believed that Wu Jin had ulterior motives.

Wujin sighed. He was helpless at Feng Ye's stubbornness. He shook his head, as if he was not going to make any more useless excuses and would only use practical actions to prove it.

He waved to Feng Ye, and then walked towards the remaining dream without stopping.

Feng Ye didn't stop him, he still stood there, hesitant.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020082323:21:272020082502:12:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: Luofu 1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 100 bottles of Gu Nanshuo; 50 bottles of Peerless Xiaogong; 6 bottles of Salt-shaking Sturgeon; 5 bottles of CP Renshangtou, Qing Gong, and Yin Lan;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!