Forced to take the love route by a scumbag villain

Meng Xing pushed the door open, walked in, and then closed it.

He held the ferret and walked to the window. Wen Rulan was sitting on the windowsill, looking sideways at the sea in the distance.

Under the night, the waves kept churning under the action of the tides, and the waves washed against the reefs along the coast again and again. The undulating wave lines were just like his ups and downs at the moment.

"what happened?"

Wen Rulan heard the voice of inquiry coming from beside him, he did not turn his head, his gaze was still looking at the distant tide, but he was not looking at the tide either, in fact, his eyes did not settle, he was just distracted by the waves .

He didn't answer Meng Xing's question, and Meng Xing didn't rush, just waited beside him with his ferret in his arms.

But waiting was not honestly waiting. While waiting, he pinched the ferret's paw and led the ferret to do some boring gestures of clapping and clapping.

Although it was a ferret who did the movement, Wen Rulan, who was connected with the ferret, could naturally feel it. I don't know if it was because she was too disturbed. After a long while, Wen Rulan finally spoke.

"Two hours left."

Meng Xing was stunned for a moment, why are there still two hours? He immediately realized that Wen Rulan was talking about time.

There are still two hours left, and today is over. The hands cross the last minute at 23 o'clock, and at the last second, all the numbers return to zero, and it is a new day.

This should be a very normal and common thing, the sun rises and the moon sets, time is always moving forward, and people have gone through countless such times in the process of growing from a babbling child to an independent adult. one day.

But tomorrow is an unusual day. For Wen Rulan, it may be his last day.

On August 8, Wen Rulan died in a sneak attack.

This proverb-like sentence was written at the very end of the script long before everything started, like an unchangeable ending.

Wen Rulan is not a person who shows his emotions, and he rarely shows that he cares about this date in front of Meng Xing.But when the doomed time of death is approaching, he still can't treat it as usual.

After being dull for so long, Meng Xing finally caught a glimpse of Wen Rulan's inner uneasiness from Wen Rulan's short six words.He was silent for a moment, and assured again: "I'm here."

He will help Wen Rulan win tomorrow's duel, and he will also let Wen Rulan live through this day.

Meng Xing said it very seriously and firmly. This was his promise and he would do his best to achieve it.

But there are many things that cannot be achieved with all our efforts.

Wen Rulan knew this, but he still smiled at Meng Xing.It's just that even Meng Xing could tell that his smile was only on the surface, and the anxiety in his heart was not reduced because of Meng Xing's promise.

Meng Xing didn't know how to reassure Wen Rulan. He thought for a long time and just added: "Don't worry, I won't leave you even one step tomorrow."

"Are you serious?" The worry on Wen Rulan's eyebrows faded because of Meng Xing's words, and he raised his eyebrows.

"Really." Meng Xing nodded, close protection is the safest.

"Two hours later, it will be tomorrow." Wen Rulan reminded: "Don't leave me even a step, are you going to sleep with me tonight?"

Meng Xing choked.

How could he forget this!

Meng Xing wanted to change his words, but he changed his words and denied it only five minutes after he made the promise. It seemed that his words were child's play, and his previous promises no longer had any credibility.

And...according to Meng Xing's previous experience, Wen Rulan died in a sneak attack. The scope of this sneak attack may be very wide, and it may not necessarily refer to Cheng Peng's tactics in the duel. As long as it is within the date of August 8, it will be fatal. The danger may come at any time.

So Meng Xing thought over and over again, and replied, "Wait for me."

After speaking, he put the ferret down from his hand, turned around and ran out of Wen Rulan's room.Not long after, Meng Xing came back again.

He got stuck when he entered the door because he was holding a whole set of quilts with pillows on top of the quilts. Except for the bed and sheets, he had prepared all the sleeping utensils by himself.

The corners of Wen Rulan's mouth twitched involuntarily as she looked at the quilt that was stuck in the doorway and squeezed in, and the man holding the quilt.

The ferret also held its forehead with its paws, lowering its head and not looking at Meng Xing.

But when Wen Rulan finally couldn't stand it anymore and was about to step forward to help, Meng Xing had successfully overcome the obstacle and brought the pile of quilts in.

He put his pillow and quilt on Wen Rulan's bed, and carefully measured the boundary, so that his own quilt and Wen Rulan's quilt should be divided into half. After they were all arranged, he invited Wen Rulan: "Go to sleep."

Wen Rulan: "...Yeah."

It's almost 11 o'clock, it's time to go to bed.

After turning off the lights, Meng Xing and Wen Rulan lay on the bed, one on the left and the other on the right. As for the ferret...it lay in the middle, on the dividing line between the two beddings.

But in this central position, it didn't stay for long before it started to roll towards Meng Xing. It turned around and flipped into Meng Xing's quilt without any bias.

Before feeling the warmth of Meng Xing's blanket, Meng Xing pushed the ferret out with his fingers. Meng Xing pushed the ferret to Wen Rulan's side, and took out a towel from somewhere.

Meng Xing covered the ferret with a towel, and the corners of the towel were thinly rolled up, almost rolling the ferret into a towel roll, unable to move.Finally, Meng Xing nodded the ferret's head, facing the ferret and the ferret's owner: "Sleep on your own."

Wen Rulan: "..."

Regardless of Wen Rulan's mood, Meng Xing was really going to sleep anyway. After all, tomorrow is a very important day. His nerves must be kept tense at all times in order to deal with possible dangers. It is necessary to recharge his batteries.

But Wen Rulan couldn't sleep, it was fine if he didn't know, after knowing the date of his death, how could he fall asleep peacefully when the date of death was approaching?

After all, every minute and every second right now may be the last minute and every second for him.It is undoubtedly a waste to spend the last time of life on sleeping.

"If you were dying, what would you do?"

Not long after Meng Xing closed his eyes, he heard a questioning voice coming from his side. He was getting sleepy and didn't want to break the sleepiness he had already brewed, so he didn't open his eyes, just closed his eyes and replied: "Of course, do what you want to do and fulfill your wish, so even if you die, , and no regrets.”

"I think so too." Wen Rulan replied softly.

Not long after this answer, Meng Xing heard a rustling sound, as if the quilt was being turned.

Before Meng Xing could figure out what Wen Rulan was doing, he suddenly felt a weight on his quilt.

Not ferrets.Meng Xing came to this conclusion immediately.In the past few days, the ferret spent more time on Meng Xing's body than by its owner's side. Meng Xing was already used to the weight of the ferret, so he immediately recognized it.

Then, apart from himself and the ferret, there was only one suspect left in this room.

Meng Xing opened his eyes, and saw Wen Rulan propping his upper body on his quilt, looking down at him.

He lowered his head very low, as if he was about to kiss her the next moment.

In the nine days of this dream, this was probably the closest Wen Rulan was to him. This close distance immediately touched Meng Xing's nerves. His muscles under the quilt secretly tensed, and he asked warily: "What do you want to do?"

"My wish has come true." Wen Rulan replied.

What wish was achieved? Wen Rulan's hoarse voice said it all.

Meng Xing's heart was ringing with alarm bells, ready to push Wen Rulan away at any time.But he didn't move all the time, because Wen Rulan said so, but he didn't do anything except prop his body above Meng Xing.

He looked at Meng Xing motionlessly, as if he wanted to get Meng Xing's approval.

How could Meng Xing agree, he said directly: "You should let go of this wish first."

Hearing the refusal, Wen Rulan didn't leave, but still looked straight at Meng Xing, as if she still hoped that Meng Xing would change his words.Regarding this, Meng Xing would look at Wen Rulan without avoiding it, expressing his determination with his eyes.

The two stalemate for a long time, finally, Wen Rulan took a step back.

He retracted his outstretched arm, sat upright, leaned on the back of the bed, and stopped looking at Meng Xing.

Just when Meng Xing thought he had given up, he suddenly heard another sentence: "I can be down there."

As if she had made a lot of determination, Wen Rulan thought for a long time and finally made the biggest concession.

under?Meng Xing was stunned for a moment before realizing what Wen Rulan was saying.His drowsiness was completely lost by Wen Rulan, so he also sat up and said helplessly, "This is not a problem of the upper and lower."

"What's that problem?" Wen Rulan asked.

"The problem is... I'm a straight man." Meng Xing said the reason seriously.

Wen Rulan laughed, as if she heard a joke.

Meng Xing: "...I'm really a straight man."

Logically, Wen Rulan admits that he is a straight man, but physically...Wen Rulan threw out a thunderbolt: "You react to me."

Meng Xing: "?!"

"When did I react to you?!" Meng Xing's face was full of shock. Why didn't he remember that he had fallen off?

"That time when I was drunk." Wen Rulan helped Meng Xing retrieve his memory.

When it came to the specific time, Meng Xing remembered a little bit, he seemed to have a little reaction at that time...but...

"How can this count? I was drunk at the time, and you tease me so much, a normal man would respond, okay?"

"Really?" Wen Rulan said meaningfully.

"Yes, yes." Meng Xing was inexplicably short of breath.

"Then you're not drunk now, so you'll know if you're a straight man or not?" Wen Rulan said while reaching for her clothes, seeing that he was about to take off his shirt.

Meng Xing finally recovered from his sluggishness, he immediately reached out and grabbed Wen Rulan's wrist to prevent him from continuing to move.

However, Wen Rulan was unwilling to stop there. He and Meng Xing fought hard, and at the same time continued to increase: "Sleep with me, and you won't suffer."

Meng Xing: "..."

He was almost entangled by Wen Rulan's logic, but he found a way out in the chaos.Meng Xing sighed, and used his other free hand to pull Wen Rulan's clothes back up: "If I don't suffer, will I sleep with you? Then I won't suffer if I sleep with others, why don't I sleep with others? When I was in school There are also many little girls chasing after me, all of whom are very beautiful."

"Have you slept with them?" Wen Rulan suddenly lost her focus, and her tone suddenly became sharp.

"...No, I'm just giving you an example." Meng Xing was speechless at Wen Rulan's ability to grasp key points.

"I just want to say that if you sleep with someone else because you don't feel disadvantaged, isn't that a beast in clothes? The reason why people are human is that they have the ability to control desires and take responsibility." Meng Xing made a pun. He was talking about himself and also Say Wen Rulan.

Wen Rulan understood and controlled her desires... Wen Rulan had always been in control. He wanted to take his time and conquer Meng Xing's heart step by step, but he was also afraid that he would not have so much time.

There was less than an hour until 0:, and after these last few dozen minutes, he might die inexplicably.

So the desire that has been suppressed broke out tonight, at least, before he died, he wanted to really be with Meng Xing.

But Meng Xing rejected him.

Wen Rulan stopped using his hands, and lowered his head to prevent Meng Xing from seeing his expression clearly.

Meng Xing also let go of his hand. He was silent for a moment. In fact, he could guess why Wen Rulan behaved like this suddenly tonight. In the final analysis, all of Wen Rulan's anomalies tonight were only due to anxiety about the date of August 8th. .

Words were pale, Meng Xing's promise failed to bring real peace of mind to the other party after all, and he was not going to say anything, he was just going to do it.

Meng Xing lay down again. He tucked himself in the quilt, closed his eyes and deduced his plans for tomorrow, while saying again: "Go to sleep."

Wen Rulan stayed still, but after a while, he slowly lay down.

I don’t know if he deliberately prevented Meng Xing from falling asleep peacefully. After a long period of silence, when Meng Xing felt sleepy again, he suddenly said again: "You forgot to say good night to me."

Meng Xing used his willpower to fight against his sleepy brain. He laboriously analyzed Wen Rulan's words, but he was a little puzzled.

Wen Rulan seemed to have a special obsession with the word "good night", because Wen Rulan had said similar words to him before.

"Why do you always want me to say good night to you?" Meng Xing asked subconsciously.

The mind that was about to sleep was not clear, and he accidentally used the word "total".

Wen Rulan noticed it, but just like before, he didn't get to the bottom of it.

He just replied softly: "Because no one will say good night to me except you."

After Wen Rulan said the answer, Meng Xing did not respond. His breathing became slower and slower, as if he was asleep.

Wen Rulan was a little disappointed that he didn't get the two words he wanted, but he couldn't bear to disturb the other person's sleep anymore, so he covered himself with a quilt, turned his back to Meng Xing, closed his eyes and got ready to sleep.

In the dark bedroom, there was no other sound except two gentle breathings, but suddenly, a man's voice sounded in the dark night.

"Wen Rulan."

Wen Rulan turned her head immediately, and saw Meng Xing lying on his back as before, his breathing was as smooth as in sleep, only his voice was sober.

He seemed to be asleep, but also seemed not to be asleep.

Inexplicably, Wen Rulan suddenly felt that this voice was somewhat familiar. It wasn't that Wen Rulan was familiar with Meng Xing in front of her, but that it was from deep in her memory, in a corner that had long been forgotten, the one who couldn't remember her face or name clearly. Men's familiarity.

"Good night."

Meng Xing's voice overlapped with the man's in memory, and Wen Rulan's restless heart suddenly settled down.

There is no need for any long-winded guarantees or promises, just these two short words, and he is no longer afraid.

Wen Rulan fell asleep peacefully and had a good night's sleep.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020062802:58:142020062902:37:45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 mine: Shang Lingluo, 1 pigeon stew;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 20 bottles of black heart and white lotus; 10 bottles of Lone Star Cream and Songzi with a hole in the brain;

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