Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

not so good. Meng Xing thought to himself.

But he had to admit that the number five million made his heart beat again.

But......

"Don't I sleep with you every night now?" Meng Xing was confused. They slept in the same bed every day.

"This is different." Wen Rulan shook her head: "Today's sleeping companions are for relaxation and rest. The sleeping companions I bought..."

He winked at Meng Xing suggestively: "It's physical labor."

He had already made it clear, and Meng Xing got it.

It's just...even if he uses high-sounding rhetoric and goes around and around, isn't he still eating soft food?

So Meng Xing refused, saying plausibly: "I want to make money on my own to support my family."

He insisted on this, and Wen Rulan couldn't say anything else. He had to be busy dealing with company matters recently, and he didn't have time to accompany Meng Xing, so he should let Meng Xing go and mess around for a while.

However, words cannot be said, but accounts can be settled.

"If you really want to support your family, shouldn't you bear half of the family expenses?"

"Of course!" Meng Xing answered without thinking.

The corners of Wen Rulan's lips curved, cunningly like a fox that had eaten grapes. The next moment, he put away this cunningness and pretended to be serious: "Then I will ask someone to prepare a bill for household expenses and give it to you later."

"Okay." Meng Xing agreed immediately.

He didn't realize there was any problem at the moment. He just felt that he had finally taken the first step in not eating soft food. He happily went to have lunch with Wen Rulan, still using Wen Rulan's card.

He didn't delay much after lunch. Wen Rulan continued to attend the unfinished meeting in the morning, while Meng Xing left the company building directly to find a job.

It was an extremely smooth day. Not long after he went out, he met a company that was recruiting people, and the recruitment conditions perfectly met his requirements. No academic qualifications were required, only the ability to ride a bicycle.

Meng Xing was not very good at riding a bicycle, but relying on his excellent balance ability, it took him five minutes to become a rider who could carry things at high speed without spilling drinks or soup.

Yes, he went to deliver food.

In an increasingly fast-paced modern society, the food delivery industry is developing in full swing. The basic salary of food delivery riders may not be high, but if they work hard to take orders, their monthly income can even be higher than that of most white-collar workers.

The food delivery company with the highest market share, Kuxiong Food Delivery, is the company where Meng Xing applied. It uses a cool-looking cartoon bear as its brand merchant, and its salary level is also very generous, just the basic salary. There are only three thousand. If you send thirty or so orders every day, you can get five or six thousand at the end of the month, which is almost twice as much as working as a security guard. Meng Xing is already very satisfied with this. After all, he has no academic qualifications and can find such a job. not easy.

Moreover, five or six thousand is only a medium level. Top delivery riders can earn over ten thousand a month. Meng Xing is confident in himself. He feels that his physical strength is much better than that of ordinary people. Others can earn over ten thousand a month, and he can do the same.

This is tripled, and I feel that there is no problem in supporting my family. Meng Xing went through the onboarding procedures with the mentality of becoming the city's new monthly sales champion. He didn't need to work on the first day, and he would officially start working tomorrow. His main purpose today was to learn the company's articles of association.

Although delivering food is simple, just follow the navigation, but as a service industry, Kuxiong Food Delivery also has certain requirements for company riders, that is, they must smile and be polite to customers, and must not make customers unhappy, let alone have negative reviews and complaint.

Every negative review and complaint will deduct a certain amount of the rider's salary. Seeing how serious the deduction was, Meng Xing learned to be extra serious.

He carefully studied the company's service spirit and practiced the mantra "I wish you a pleasant meal". After an afternoon of study, he had already practiced it in a decent manner.

After dark, he returned to Wen Rulan's company holding a company-issued helmet decorated with two bear ears and a brown employee uniform with a round tail on the back.

Wen Rulan was still busy and the conference room was brightly lit. Meng Xing went to Wen Rulan's CEO office to wait for Wen Rulan to go home together after she finished her work.

While waiting, he grabbed the bear's tail on the employee's uniform in boredom. He was bored, but his overall mood was still good. After all, he found a job.

He would report the good news to Wen Rulan when Wen Rulan finished, Meng Xing thought happily. But it didn't take long for his joy to disappear and turn into the exact opposite heaviness.

Because he received the bill that Wen Rulan asked his subordinates to sort out. Meng Xing originally thought that the family expenses would not be too much, and he only spent half of it. Even if he had a big meal, his salary would be enough to cope with it.

But when Wen Rulan actually showed him the bills, he realized how much their family was able to spend money.

Let’s not talk about necessary expenses such as water, electricity and gas bills. Meng Xing also saw many expenses on the bill that he had never thought of, such as lawn and garden trimming fees at home, swimming pool maintenance fees, vehicle maintenance, car insurance and medical insurance, etc. wait.

All these things were added up, and the part that Meng Xing needed to bear was... Meng Xing looked at the five digits starting with 2 and fell silent.

He calculated in his mind that if he delivered food, the monthly champion could only get more than 10,000 yuan. This was from 6 a.m. to 9 p.m., without holidays. If he wanted to earn 20,000 yuan a month, he would have to work without sleep.

He is just an ordinary person now, and he still needs to rest. It is impossible to live without sleep, and it is also impossible to pay for 20,000 yuan.

Meng Xing's heart was very heavy, and this heaviness lasted until the end of Wen Rulan's meeting. She returned home from get off work with him and lay on the bed.

Wen Rulan already knew about Meng Xing's new job. He also knew that Meng Xing could not pay off the bills with this job, so...

In the bedroom with only a dim desk lamp lit, Wen Rulan cleared her throat and made a suggestion to Meng Xing, who was lying next to her with a frown on her face: "How about it, do you want to try..."

He turned over, lying on Meng Xing's body, and said with a low smile: "Take a shortcut?"

Meng Xing looked at Wen Rulan in silence for a moment before he made a decision.

He held Wen Rulan's shoulders with both hands, pulled Wen Rulan off him, then wrapped the quilt tightly, and turned his body, leaving only Wen Rulan's stubborn back.

Wen Rulan was not annoyed at being rejected, but the corners of her lips curved slightly. With a "click" sound, he turned off the desk lamp.

In the darkness, Meng Xing suddenly felt a burst of heat coming from his back, which was Wen Rulan's body temperature. Wen Rulan hugged him from behind, wrapped her hands around his waist, and buried her head on his back. Her breaths stimulated the sensitive texture.

Meng Xing didn't resist this action. He didn't want to take shortcuts, but that didn't mean he didn't want to get close to Wen Rulan.

Not long after he stood up stubbornly, he turned over again and turned to Wen Rulan's side. Just like Wen Rulan hugged him, he hugged Wen Rulan back. The two of them cuddled together, and in the long night, Entered dreamland.

The next day.

This is an ordinary day, but also an extraordinary day.

Meng Xing put on a bear-ear helmet and bear-tail overalls, rode a brown electric bicycle, and began his journey as a cool bear rider.

Meng Xing still didn't give up on this job. After all, he couldn't find anything better. He wanted to give it a try first. If he worked hard enough, maybe he could pay off the bills?

He set out on the road with such beautiful expectations, but he was poured a bucket of ice water on his head by reality. It's not cold water, but ice water, because it's really cold to the bone.

Meng Xing received negative reviews, many negative reviews.

He never expected such a result. On the first day of work, he had the mentality of familiarizing himself with the route and process first. Meng Xing did not grab many orders. He left enough time for himself to ensure that every order was on time and in good condition. Deliver it to the customer without damage, and say a happy meal with a smile upon delivery.

But he still received negative reviews, unreasonable negative reviews, and there were a lot of them. Meng Xing delivered twenty-five orders in one day, and twenty-four of them had negative reviews. The only positive review was from Wen Rulan, who came specially to take care of his business.

"The rider is very handsome and the food is delicious. Pictures of the food." Wen Rulan gave such a praise that is easy to confuse, or maybe his original intention was distorted.

Meng Xing looked through the backend reviews of the rider system. Except for this one, which was a bit of a positive review, the others were all negative reviews.

This does not make this single positive review valuable, but only makes it very suspicious. Meng Xing had a guess. He was about to go to Wen Rulan's company to investigate, but first he received a dismissal notice from the food delivery company.

As a newcomer on probation, if he received so many negative reviews and complaints in one day, his company would naturally not continue to hire him. According to the company’s reward and punishment system, only five positive reviews are worth the deduction for one negative review. Meng Xing Don't talk about wages on this day. The company has been very kind by not paying any fines.

The cool bear suit he had just worn for a day was returned, and Meng Xing changed from a self-reliant office worker to a jobless vagrant once again.

He stormed into Wen Rulan's CEO office with great force. With a bang, the door was pushed open, interrupting the conversation in the room.

It wasn't considered a conversation, it was just Wen Rulan's unilateral reprimand. After Meng Xing was no longer in charge, Wen Rulan returned to her previous coldness, scolding her subordinates mercilessly over the smallest things.

The subordinates all lowered their heads, shivering like quails caught in the rain during the scolding. The quails were startled by the sound of the door opening. When they saw the person coming, their eyes suddenly aroused the light of hope, as if they had been saved.

He was indeed redeemed. When Wen Rulan, who was originally as cold as the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month, saw Meng Xing, the expression on her face became as gentle as the spring breeze of March.

"You guys go out first." Knowing that Meng Xing probably had something to do with her, Wen Rulan drove away all the subordinates who were in the way.

The subordinates rushed out of the office as if they were granted amnesty.

After clearing the place, Meng Xing walked to Wen Rulan's desk, stretched his arms on the desk, leaned down slightly, and covered Wen Rulan, who was sitting on the boss's chair behind the desk, in his shadow.

This was a very oppressive interrogation posture, but Wen Rulan looked back calmly, and even blinked innocently, as if she didn't understand what Meng Xing was looking for.

Meng Xing narrowed his eyes. He didn't believe Wen Rulan was innocent. He asked, "I received 24 bad reviews today and was fired. What do you think?"

"Well..." Wen Rulan frowned and looked thoughtful, then shook her head and expressed this bad news: "I'm sorry."

What are you sorry about? Meng Xing felt as if he had seen the secret joy behind Wen Rulan's hypocritical expression.

"Did you do it?" Meng Xing made it clear directly.

"Be honest, if you lie..." He crossed his arms, kept a straight face, and said the terrible consequences: "I won't sleep with you tonight."

"Are you threatening me?" Wen Rulan raised her eyebrows.

"Yes." Meng Xing replied "viciously".

Wen Rulan pursed her lips, as if she was frightened by this terrible threat, and as if she was trying to hold back a laugh. After careful consideration, he answered: "Okay, I'll tell you the truth, it's really not me."

"How is it possible?!" Meng Xing's question came immediately. If someone hadn't done something wrong, how could he have received so many bad reviews?

Wen Rulan is also very innocent, because it's really not him, but...it can't be said that it has nothing to do with him.

"It's true that I didn't ask anyone to give you a malicious negative review, but I can't control whether they will take the initiative." Wen Rulan spread her hands.

them? Meng Xing understood something from Wen Rulan's suggestive words, and he suddenly thought of the quails that just ran out of the office.

Wen Rulan is definitely not the only one who hopes that Meng Xing will have a soft life and not go to work, but will be a mascot in Wen Rulan's office every day. His subordinates are no less eager for this than Wen Rulan.

After all, with Meng Xing here, they don't have to be scolded, the boss won't cover the entire office building with such terrible low pressure, and there's no need to turn on the air conditioner on hot days.

After Wen Rulan revealed Meng Xing's whereabouts intentionally or unintentionally, and deliberately got angry with his subordinates to find trouble, it was easy to guess what choices these subordinates would make.

Meng Xing sat on the sofa glumly and figured out the cause and effect, but he had no one to blame. After all, "they" didn't know which of Wen Rulan's subordinates was involved, or whether all of them were involved.

Moreover, his job is gone, and someone with no education like him may not be able to find another job.

With zero income, he still carries a monthly bill of more than 20,000 yuan, which is really heavy.

He had a solemn look on his face, huddled on the sofa, and there seemed to be a cumulonimbus above his head to set off his sad mood.

Wen Rulan suppressed her laughter, walked to Meng Xing, sat down, and gave Meng Xing a warm hug. He held Meng Xing in his arms, rested his chin on Meng Xing's shoulder, and comforted him: "It's okay to be unemployed, I can support you."

But the clouds over Meng Xing's head have not been dispelled. After all, Wen Rulan's company has been hit by competitors and may go bankrupt one day. And now, let alone helping Wen Rulan pay off her debts, he can't even afford family expenses.

Seeing Meng Xing's worries, Wen Rulan explained helplessly: "I will not go bankrupt. Those competitions and suppressions are only aimed at our company's subsidiaries. They cannot shake the status of the company's headquarters. Even if they really lose, It’s just a subsidiary company closing down, it’s not a big deal, besides, I didn’t lose.”

The clouds had cleared a little, and Meng Xing was doubtful. He wondered if this was a lie made up by Wen Rulan to comfort himself. He confirmed, "Really?"

"Really." Wen Rulan nodded.

The verbal guarantee was not convincing. He began to show Meng Xing his financial resources, including cash, equity, real estate, etc. When the total was added up, Meng Xing was almost dazzled by the small items.

The clouds have completely dissipated, and he believes that they will not be in crisis of bankruptcy, and one day they will be reduced to sleeping on the street.

Accordingly, Meng Xing's desire to find a job to support his family is no longer so urgent, but not being urgent does not mean giving up the idea. Can he just continue to eat soft food with peace of mind?

Meng Xing expressed his views to Wen Rulan, but Wen Rulan retorted seriously: "You are not just eating soft food, you are also working."

Work...? When their eyes met, Meng woke up.

After going round and round, after experiencing struggle and self-improvement, he still took a shortcut.

There's nothing wrong with taking shortcuts, after all, you're in love with me.

After work, both parties were a little exhausted, but they still clung to each other. Wen Rulan rested her chin on Meng Xing's chest, recalling the feeling just now.

In fact, it's not very good. After all, it's the first time for both parties, and the pain is much greater than the pleasure.

But he still couldn't help but recall those painful feelings, because he finally got what he wanted and truly owned this person.

Meng Xing looked at Wen Rulan's satisfied expression and couldn't help but recall some things. Speaking of which, when Wen Rulan lost her memory, she would always try her best to sleep with him. Although she never succeeded, Meng Xing could feel Wen Rulan's urgency and desire from the experience of being almost forced to do so again and again.

But Wen Rulan is not actually a person with such strong desires. He and Meng Xing have been together for a long time. Whether it was before or after death, the most transgressive thing they did was kissing, and there was nothing more transgressive.

Moreover, after coming to this dreamland, he and Meng Xing slept in the same bed every day, and he was not in a hurry to get further with Meng Xing. Why did he behave completely differently after losing his memory?

Meng Xing asked out his doubts.

"Because..." Wen Rulan was touching Meng Xing's belly with his hand. He especially liked to rub Meng Xing's belly. He liked to touch it when he was a demon king, and he liked it even more when he was a ferret. Later, he didn't have any chance. , now he finally had the opportunity to touch it to his heart's content. He was excited about touching it, but because of Meng Xing's question, he was a little distracted.

why?

In fact, there are many reasons, the most important one is the hidden panic in his heart. He didn't remember who Meng Xing was, but he had a vague impression rooted deep in his childhood that this man, like the wind, might leave quietly one day.

He wanted to keep him, and the best way to keep Meng Xing was to have a different relationship with the other party, so that the other party had to take responsibility for him.

Subconsciously, he knew that Meng Xing was a responsible person. He felt that if he had a relationship with Meng Xing, Meng Xing would not leave, so he wanted to sleep with Meng Xing at all costs.

This concept is not only present when he loses his memory, but also when his memory is complete. It's just that when his memory is intact, he can suppress it with reason. When he loses his memory, he can only act according to his subconscious panic.

But these fears had disappeared at the end of the third thousand dreams. Meng Xing's way of expressing love is very secretive. He is not as direct as Wen Rulan. He is awkward, but this does not mean that his love is less.

Meng Xing had used his own actions to make Wen Rulan feel this love, and the fear that the other party would leave at any time disappeared, and Wen Rulan was able to speak the answer calmly at this moment.

After answering, he also asked Meng Xing a question in a reciprocal manner: "I remember that the condition for using a card is to kiss for five minutes. Have you always wanted to kiss me, but are embarrassed to say it?"

Meng Xing began to feel awkward again. Although the two had just met frankly and were still naked, his eyes wandered and he said harshly: "I don't really want to."

"Then I think it will take ten minutes for you to kiss me again." Wen Rulan kissed me generously.

Meng Xing... "reluctantly" agreed, and generously delayed the kiss. The kiss lasted for a long time, and the two of them struggled for a long time.

During the day, when they were supposed to go to work, both of them stayed in bed.

Even though there was still a lot of work to do, Wen Rulan touched Meng Xing's abdominal muscles, and the good feeling made him really unfocused on official matters.

He stayed in bed until noon, then reluctantly climbed out of bed and used a decent suit to cover up the traces of last night's nonsense.

Meng Xing also followed, and the two helped each other button up each other's shirts and buckle their belts, and then went to work together.

Well, being a mascot is considered work.

They live like this, like ordinary lovers. They live and work together, and give each other some small surprises from time to time, which is warm and ordinary.

Meng Xing did not find this kind of life boring. He was very bored when he lived alone, so he could not stay in a certain place for a long time and felt that it was like a prison. But with Wen Rulan by his side, he was willing to draw his own land as a prison, forever. Stay in this dreamland.

But he wasn't bored, but he felt confused from time to time.

This result was what he strived for. After struggling three thousand and one times, he finally got the chance to stay with Wen Rulan for the rest of his life. But at the same time, he also abandoned his responsibility as a god.

Human beings have the right to strike and resign, and so do gods. After he gives up this divine position and divine power, Heaven will take over Mengze again, and many years later, a new god in charge of dreams will be born.

He doesn't need to worry about Mengze being invaded by nightmares again, nor does he need to fight against the vicious monsters. But this didn't make him feel relaxed. He just felt that he had lost his goal and was only confused.

He was born to protect the Dream Realm. He knew what he was going to do when he was born. Even when traveling in the Dream Realm, he may not encounter nightmares for decades or hundreds of years, but just have fun, but because he knows his Target, knowing that he has the responsibility to protect the dream, he is never confused.

But now... Wanting to find a job to support the family is not just because he is worried about Wen Rulan's bankruptcy. The bigger reason is that Meng Xing wants to find something to do.

Although working as a security guard or delivering food are very ordinary jobs, at least he has something to do and does not have to be idle every day. Although this would give him more time to fall in love with Wen Rulan and do things without shame, there were times when Wen Rulan was busy with work, and at that time he could only play games out of boredom.

When he became a little near-sighted while playing games, Meng Xing realized that he could no longer degenerate like this.

He began to develop other hobbies for himself. He originally wanted to develop cooking skills, but because he wasted too much food, his guilt made Meng Xing stop in time. He started to plant flowers and grass instead.

This is relatively simple, just water it and prune the branches. When the weather is sunny, just go out to bask in the sun like a flower pot. When it rains, move it back. It's easy.

As a novice, Meng Xing did not challenge flowers that were particularly difficult to grow, so he picked the ones with the strongest vitality. After placing the flower pots one by one on the balcony, Meng Xing wiped the sweat from his forehead. He looked at these tender flowers. Flower buds, I wonder when these flowers will grow.

I really want to see them bloom. Meng Xing was looking forward to it.

In the past, when he thought about it, flowers would spread their branches and leaves in his palm. Even in the coldest arctic, flowers would defy the laws of nature and bloom proudly.

But it doesn't work anymore. After he gave up his divine power, he became an ordinary person. He can't make the flowers bloom immediately, but he can also make them bloom. He just needs to remember to water them every day.

By the way, we haven't watered it yet today. Meng Xing immediately turned back to get the kettle, went to the toilet to get a pot of water, and returned to the balcony again. He was about to start watering, but when he saw the scene in front of him, he froze in place.

Extraterrestrial dreams.

In this black world, where the lights can never be lit, lurk a giant snake that can swallow the sky. But there were only giant snakes. At least when Meng Xing came here last time, there were only giant snakes here.

But at this moment, there are many hideous and ugly shadows in the darkness. The shadows are surrounded by a person. They are hungry and thirsty, eager to leave here and devour delicious dreams, but they dare not disturb this man. .

Monsters don't know etiquette, and the only thing that can restrain them is fear, the fear of more powerful monsters.

So even if Wujin was here slowly setting up building blocks that he didn't know what the finished product would look like, instead of quickly leading them to attack the Dream Realm as promised, the nightmares would still be angry and dare not speak out.

Wu Jin's hobby is very strange. When he was alone in Wu Jin's vision, he liked to build building blocks for his own entertainment. Now that he has left Wu Jin's vision, he is still building blocks in his dreams.

His building blocks are different from others. They don't have any brilliant colors, only gloomy black. The things he builds are also different from others. They look weird, with a huge flat top, and underneath are countless small building blocks that support the huge flat top. .

Wu Jin patiently arranged the small building blocks piece by piece, making the huge flat roof more and more stable and indestructible.

After trying for an unknown amount of time, the nightmares finally ran out of patience. They suppressed their fear and urged, "When will we do it? Lord Mengze has given up his position as a god. A new god has not yet been born. Now is the time for dreams to be made." When the domain is at its weakest!”

The nightmares all agreed, thinking this was the best time.

But Wujin raised the corners of his lips in a sarcastic sneer.

"Idiot." He mocked without raising his eyes.

Due to the disparity in strength, the nightmares did not dare to reply, but their already hideous and ugly figures became a little more hideous due to the surge of anger.

Wu Jin shook his head, as if he was helpless to these stupid similar people. He suddenly reached out and pulled out a small piece from the assembled building blocks. There was an extra gap under the flat roof, but it was still stable and indestructible.

Because there are too many building blocks to support it, it is too powerful, and a single gap is insignificant and far from enough to pose a threat to it.

"Your narrow vision can only see the dream realm." Wujin played with the small building block in his hand.

After this small building block was missing, a piece of the huge flat roof suddenly fell off, as if part of the power was dispersed.

The gap was filled by this newly fallen building block, but there was also a small piece missing from the huge flat roof. It's just a small piece, a seemingly insignificant piece, but this also means that its indestructible power is declining.

The nightmares stopped talking. They vaguely understood something. They whispered to each other. After a while, a nightmare asked: "What are you going to do?"

"I want..." The nightmare got to the point, and Wujin's tone became playful.

He suddenly held up his five fingers and crushed the blocks in his hand.

He smiled and pointed to the sky with one hand: "Heaven falls."

He stepped on the ground with one foot, and the seemingly light force made all the nightmares around him take a step back. Underneath his gentle smile is the most extreme malice in the world.

"The ground is covered."

After saying this answer, Wu Jin looked at the nightmares who were shaken and fell to their feet. His bad taste was satisfied. He happily devoted himself to building blocks again, giving this indestructible but beginning to decline the dome. Contribute.

On the other side, Meng Xing was sitting on the sofa at home, lost in thought. Wen Rulan went to see a client today, but he didn't go with him, so he was the only one at home.

He was able to have a quiet environment to think about the scene he saw, which was so bizarre that it seemed like an hallucination.

Isn't it really an illusion? Meng Xing thought uncertainly.

But whether it was an hallucination or not, he didn't actually need to make a special trip to the balcony to take a look. He just needed to...

Meng Xing looked at his empty palms. He suddenly clenched his fists, and then relaxed them slightly after a moment.

It wasn't that he took the initiative to let go, there was something pushing him in the palm of his hand, making him let go.

It is the growing branches and leaves, and a slowly blooming flower at the end of the leaf.

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