The romantic and arrogant villain is forced to love him every day

"Well, it depends on my mood." Chi Zhou tried a little harder to take his hand out. "For example, now, if you tease me, I won't be happy, so even holding hands is considered greedy."

"Brother..." Wen Yuan let go and pretended to be aggrieved. "That's just my little selfishness. How dare I tease my brother."

"Okay, I don't blame you this time." Chi Zhou ruffled Wen Yuan's hair. "Hold your hand too. I'll ask someone to take you back."

Wen Yuan didn't expect that this time alone would go by so quickly, and he wanted to delay it for a little longer, but Chi Zhou had already stood up, so he had to follow quickly.

"Brother...what are you going to do later?" Wen Yuan took advantage of his last chance to find a topic. "Don't talk about seeing male models again."

"...Tch." Chi Zhou hummed and laughed. "Nothing special. I'm going to watch a movie at home and go to bed."

"I can……"

"No." Chi Zhou refused directly in advance. "Don't you still have to prepare for the music festival performance? Can you do something serious?"

"...That dance is not difficult." Wen Yuan defended himself. "Besides...you are the one doing the business."

Get down to business.

You are the one doing the right thing.

Chi Zhou was so angry that it was funny. "Playing hooligan again?"

Wen Yuan: "Hey, my true feelings are revealed."

"go away."

……

In the end, Wen Yuan was still not retained by Chi Zhou.

He did not go back to the company's dance practice room, but went directly back to his dormitory.

This dormitory was specially prepared for them to film the group show. They have been living here since their debut, saying that they wanted to cultivate a tacit understanding of life first.

But rarely all nine people are gathered here. Either one has an itinerary, or that one has an itinerary.

For example, right now, there are only two people in the living room.

—— Zuo Yuan and Cui Ren were quarreling.

Cui Ren smelled of alcohol and had obviously just returned from the wine shop.

He had red eyes and tears. "If you hadn't stopped me then, I would be the one hugging Chi Zhou's lap now! I didn't say anything to you even if you picked it up.

Now! I just want to find a supporter for my own future. Why do you always hit me and belittle me? "

Zuo Yuan, who stood opposite him, was terrifyingly calm, not at all like the man who secretly showed his affection in front of Wen Yuan.

"I said, your only supporter is yourself. How much benefit did you get from flattering those people? You despise yourself, do you still want me to praise you for your good work?"

Cui Ren shouted: "I don't want your praise! Your future is bright, how can you feel my pain!"

He had no personal resources for a long time and could only spend lonely days and nights alone in the dormitory. Now that things are getting better, if he doesn't seize the opportunity, won't he have to go back to that situation again?

He's had enough of that.

Zuo Yuan was puzzled: "No matter what, I will take care of you. What are you afraid of and what are you anxious about?"

"With you...?" Cui Ren smiled bitterly. "What I fear most is that with you...I can cut off the interests without pain, but the relationship cannot...if one day you get tired of me, how should I deal with myself?"

Zuo Yuan: "I won't..."

"You dare to say you can't!" Cui Ren raised his voice. "Someone told me, truth or dare that night, you said it yourself, you do it with me, just to meet your physiological needs! What does this mean? Huh?"

Zuo Yuan's eyes darkened, and he didn't know how to explain for a moment, so he could only change the topic.

"You drank too much. Let's talk tomorrow."

"I didn't drink too much, Zuo Yuan, I'm very sober!" Cui Ren shook his head in disappointment. “There are just some words that I need to use alcohol to have the courage to say.

I don’t want to fall into the abnormal relationship between you and me anymore. You can find someone else to solve your physiological needs! "

With these words behind him, Cui Ren ran upstairs without stopping even when he saw Wen Yuan standing at the door.

Wen Yuan didn't mean to eavesdrop, nor did he want to interfere with other people's emotional affairs.

But he and Zuo Yuan could be regarded as 'comrades-in-arms' in a certain sense, so they were too embarrassed not to offer comfort.

He walked over, patted Zuo Yuan on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "Let him calm down, he will understand your good intentions."

Zuo Yuan threw himself into the sofa and sighed.

Obviously just now, he felt that he was a luckier person than Wen Yuan, but in an instant, it was reversed.

He murmured: "Maybe it's because I love making decisions for him so much."

Whether it was to go to bed or to maintain an intimate relationship, he was the one who suggested it, but Cui Ren only half pushed and half passively accepted it.

"You haven't told him what you did for him yet, have you?" Wen Yuan sighed. "If he knew, he would definitely not do this to you."

"There's no need to let him know this." Zuo Yuan shook his head slowly. "Speaking out now in this situation will only increase his burden and make him feel that I am trying to repay a favor."

Wen Yuan didn't quite understand. Giving up two years of his life was no small matter, so what if he was repaying a favor? Isn't that how it should be?

There is no reason to keep doing good things secret.

The reincarnation of the Holy Father?

Wen Yuan pursed his lips and said with disdain: "...The holy light in your body flashed to me."

Zuo Yuan was speechless: "...I don't want to talk to someone who hasn't started yet."

Wen Yuan: "..."

Zuo Yuan: "..."

The scene fell into silence.

In just a few months, one has not started yet, the other is nearing the end, and no one is doing much better.

The two looked at each other disgustedly and separated from the living room.

Zuo Yuan chose to go back to his room, where Cui Ren was packing his things.

They had just moved into the same room not long ago, and they basically hung out on the same bed. The other bed was empty and was easily tidied up.

"Whose room do you want to move to?" Zuo Yuan's voice was as cold as ice.

"Anyone can do it, you can't control it." Cui Ren didn't even raise his head, just packed his things.

Zuo Yuan: "Even if we are not in the same room, this villa is only so big. Where can you hide?"

Cui Ren remained silent.

"Stop fussing, you can continue to live here." Zuo Yuan took out a bunch of keys from his drawer. "I won't stay here anymore until Tuanzong starts recording."

If it weren't for Cui Ren, he wouldn't bother running here.

Zuo Yuan left without waiting for Cui Ren to answer.

Before leaving, he said hello to Wen Yuan who was making coffee at the water bar.

"I haven't been back recently. I live over at Tianjing. Please help me keep an eye on Xiao Qi. If there's anything wrong, let me know in time."

Wen Yuan found it troublesome when he heard it. Just when he was about to refuse, Zuo Yuan added another sentence.

"I will be your wingman and help you chase Brother Zhou."

Wen Yuan: "...Okay."

Once these words came out, he really couldn't refuse.

"Thank you for your hard work." Zuo Yuan nodded at him. "Cook him some hangover soup, thank you."

Wen Yuan silently raised his middle finger.