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

Wen Yuan temporarily searched the Internet for recipes for sobering soup. After browsing for a long time, he chose the simplest one.

——I made a cup of honey water.

When he went to Cui Ren's room with honey water, he was lying on the bed curled up with a baby in his arms.

Wen Yuan remembered that doll. It seemed that they were flying guests to a variety show. They happened to be recording at the amusement park, and Zuo Yuan caught it with his own hands.

"Xiao Qi." Wen Yuan called tentatively and put the honey water on the bedside. "Drink a glass of water before going to sleep."

Cui Ren was not asleep. He said numbly: "Thank you, please put it over there first."

Wen Yuan had no intention of becoming a close brother, but since he promised Zuo Yuan that he would watch him drink it, he would naturally do it.

"Drink first."

Cui Ren sat up, stared at the glass of honey water and asked, "Did he make it?"

"He has been gone for eight hundred years." Wen Yuan really didn't know what was wrong with Cui Ren. "Your brother and I brewed this water ourselves."

"Oh, thank you Ayuan."

Cui Ren picked up the honey water and drank it.

He pulled the paper to wipe his mouth and asked Wen Yuan. "You saw us arguing just now. Do you think... I'm quite ungrateful?"

After all, in the eyes of others, this relationship is about him being superior.

"...No." Wen Yuan was forced to become a close brother. "It's just that you two look at the problem from different angles. It has nothing to do with being ignorant."

Standing on the side of whomever you talk to is a skill Wen Yuan has developed over the years, and he can switch freely.

"Haha." Cui Ren's smile had a sad taste. "If a love affair within the team breaks out, it will be a scandal. It's best to end it as soon as possible."

Wen Yuan raised concerns: "You still have a lot of activities that you need to participate in together, not to mention that the group will have to see each other every day... It would be so embarrassing to break up."

Cui Ren: "...Isn't he walking very gracefully? I believe he will handle it well."

"I don't understand." Wen Yuan shook his head, very puzzled. "You obviously care about him, why do you have to rush to end this relationship?"

"He and I are not the same person." Cui Ren shook his head. "He is a gentleman and I am a villain."

"Laughing to death." Wen Yuan hit the nail on the head. "A true gentleman would abduct you into bed? Besides, in this era, how many true gentlemen are there...there are quite a few hypocrites."

He counts himself as one.

"Regardless of whether it's true or not, let's leave it like this for now." Cui Ren lay back on the bed. "Good night Ayuan."

Wen Yuan did not bother, took away the cup on the bedside, and washed it silently.

After washing, he went back to his room and composed a song for a while. He really had no inspiration, so he lay on the bed and sent a message to Chi Zhou.

[It’s so boring in the dormitory. I want to watch whatever movie my brother is watching. 】

He looked at the screen and waited for a while, but did not wait for Chi Zhou's reply.

He crackled and continued:

[Zuo Yuan and Xiao Qi are probably going to break up. There is no need to stand up this time. They will be truly single. 】

[Did Duan Su write a song for his brother? Then I will write ten poems. 】

[My sister is in really good condition now. Brother, I have taken the trouble...can you get her to pull me out of the blacklist? 】

[The music festival seems to be very lively tomorrow. Will my brother come to support it? 】

……

After sending several messages in a row, Chi Zhou finally replied.

【Noisy. 】

[With so much to say, which one do you want me to reply to first? 】

Wen Yuan chuckled and sat up from the bed.

[Brother will reply to whichever one he is more interested in! 】

As long as it can start a conversation, he can talk about anything.

Chi Zhou: [What’s going on with Zuo Yuan and his little lover? 】

Wen Yuan held the phone, typed a long string of words, deleted them, and then sent:

[It’s a long story, can I tell my brother via video? 】

Chi Zhou: [It took so long to send it out. Did you type these words with your feet? 】

Wen Yuan: [Hehe. 】

Chi Zhou directly initiated a video call invitation.

Wen Yuan quickly rolled out of bed, grabbed his hair a few times in front of the mirror, and unbuttoned two buttons of his clothes very deliberately before clicking to connect.

"Are you disabled?" As soon as the call was connected, Wen Yuan received a cordial greeting from Chi Zhou. "Why is it so slow to answer the phone when you have it in hand?"

"Ahem." Wen Yuan cleared his throat. "I dropped my phone under the bed, I just took it out."

"...full of nonsense."

"Brother, turn the camera on yourself, I want to see you."

Chi Zhou's cell phone was lying flat, and Wen Yuan could only see the ceiling in his room.

——This shows that Chi Zhou is not looking at him who has been deliberately dressed up.

How can this work? !

"Don't you think I'm affecting your speech?"

Wen Yuan: "I just want to see it."

"There are so many demands." Chi Zhou complained, picking up his phone and pointing the camera at himself. "Why does it take so much effort to listen to gossip?"

Chi Zhou seemed to have just taken a shower, wearing only a loose bathrobe, with a large area of ​​dazzling white exposed, and the whole person had a lazy and sexy look.

Wen Yuan swallowed his saliva and stammered: "The communication between two people, of course, must be face to face to be considered sincere."

"Okay, stop talking nonsense and just talk."

Chi Zhou raised his hand to turn off the movie that was playing, preparing to listen to the gossip attentively so that he could show humane care to his little money-spinners.

Wen Yuan suppressed the tempting thoughts in his heart and concentrated on talking about this matter.

Everything he heard and saw from the time he entered the door was told to Chi Zhou.

——Except for what Zuo Yuan said about wanting to be his wingman.

"Oh...it's really complicated." Chi Zhou said after listening to the whole process.

"Yeah, I just can't figure it out. We obviously like each other, why do we need to make this whole thing happen?"

If he and Chi Zhou were in love, he didn't know how cheerful he would be.

Chi Zhou: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Didn't you say that yourself? The two people look at the problem from different angles... You are just making sarcastic remarks from your perspective."

"Oh." Wen Yuan nodded. "Brother is right."

"Hey..." Chi Zhou was disdainful. "Finished?"

"No." Wen Yuan quickly denied, fearing that Chi Zhou would hang up the video directly.

Chi Zhou: "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"I also want to say..." Wen Yuan's fingers traced Chi Zhou's Adam's apple, collarbone, and chest on the screen. "Brother is so beautiful."

He thought of Chi Zhou's women's clothing that day.

He was also trapped in such a small screen, he was also inadvertently teasing, and he was also... unable to control himself.

Only then did Chi Zhou realize that his posture on the screen was really arousing, so he quickly lowered the camera and aimed it at his waist.

The bathrobe is so wide that you can't see the curve of your waist at all.

"Do you know what you look like now?"

Wen Yuan lowered his eyes. "like what?"

"Like a lecherous old man teasing a little girl." Chi Zhou snorted.

He also remembered the day when he had a video with Wen Yuan in cross-dressing.

Wen Yuan's choice of words that day could be described as even more wild.