After the cannon fodder mission was completed, the younger male protagonist went crazy

Qiao Wenzhou smiled and said, "Of course!"

Master Zhong's smile brightened visibly, "Yeah, okay!"

After making this agreement, Young Master Zhong left happily with a smile on his face.

Qiao Wenzhou opened his phone, turned to Mr. Chen's chat interface, and curled the corners of his lips slightly.

Here, Chen Xingzhu: “(Sighs) Annoying”

"Qiao Wenzhou: Mr. Chen, don't you want to go?"

"Chen Xingzhu: Yes (sigh)"

"Qiao Wenzhou: Then I won't go either (little yellow duck turns in circles)"

I won't go either? Chen Xingzhu: "Did Zhong Yisi invite you?"

"Qiao Wenzhou: Well, he said that grandpa's birthday is coming and he wants me to come over."

Chen Xingzhu frowned, "How can I not go? (I am very dissatisfied)"

"Qiao Wenzhou: If I go alone, I'm a little scared (cautious)"

"Chen Xingzhu: I'll go with you."

After this sentence was uttered, Chen Xingzhu finally reacted.

Chen Xingzhu:!

Chen Xingzhu:?

He quickly clicked withdraw.

Then, "Qiao Wenzhou: Okay, then we'll do it together (squinting eyes and laughing happily)"

Chen Xingzhu stared at the yellow bean-like expression on the screen, wishing he could reach in and dig it out!

Chen Xingzhu: Woo woo... Is it too late for me to regret now?

[Wuwuwu, system, if I say that I was just possessed by a fairy, will Qiao Wenzhou believe it?]

System: [What do you think?]

Chen Xingzhu cried even harder, sob, sob... [System, I feel like I've been tricked, but I have no evidence!]

System: [……] Wake up, don’t feel anything, you are being tricked.

Woo woo woo, Chen Xingzhu was so sad that she almost died.

He literally cried himself to sleep and had a nightmare.

In the dream, a girl grabbed his left arm and cried, "Hubby, don't you want me anymore?"

Another boy pulled his right arm, his mouth straightened, "Mr. Chen, don't leave."

Chen Xingzhu looked to the left and saw the girl crying, "You said you would marry me!"

Chen Xingzhu looked to the right again. The boy hung his head. "You said I have the right to be willful."

The girl cried pitifully, and the boy's eyes were full of grievance.

Both arms were held tightly, and neither was willing to let go.

Chen Xingzhu: "I..."

He just said one word, and both sides suddenly started to exert force at the same time!

"Ugh!" The tearing force made Chen Xingzhu feel like he was split in half!

Two voices sounded at the same time, "Wuwu, no, my husband is mine, mine..."

"Mr. Chen, please don't leave me. Don't leave me alone, okay?"

Chen Xingzhu: Damn! It hurts!

He turned his head to look to the left, where he was obviously stronger.

Girl: "Wow, honey, I'm sorry, you are mine, you can only be mine..."

Chen Xingzhu almost roared, "Are you Popeye?"

A low murmur came from the right, "Mr. Chen, why did you look at her first?"

Immediately afterwards, the strength on the right side suddenly increased!

Chen Xingzhu quickly looked to the right and said, "Stop pulling, I'm going to break!"

Boy: "Mr. Chen, look at me, keep looking at me, okay?"

Chen Xingzhu was about to nod and said, "Okay, okay, I'll do as you say, I'll do as you say. I'll do whatever you say!"

In an instant, there was a sudden force from the left side, and Chen Xingzhu clearly heard a bone breaking.

He looked over with horror on his face, only to see the girl smiling, "Hey, my husband is mine, mine! Mine!!!" The shrill voice almost pierced his eardrum!

Chen Xingzhu's eyes widened. Damn it! It's broken, it's going to break!

Then, there was another click from the right, and a deep and gloomy voice, hiding the extreme possessiveness and crazy desire, "Mr. Chen, it's mine."

Chen Xingzhu's face was filled with fear, it was really going to break!

He can hardly feel the existence of his arms!

The voice that laughs like a clown says, "It's mine, hehe, it's mine!"

A strong and paranoid voice like a demon, "No, it's mine."

"mine!"

"mine."

Click, click, click…click, click…

Suddenly, two arms -

Chen Xingzhu suddenly opened his eyes and gasped like a dying fish.

Whoosh whoosh—whoosh whoosh—

Like a frightened bird, Chen Xingzhu hurriedly checked his two arms.

The afterglow of soreness still lingered in the body. Chen Xingzhu only moved slightly and instantly felt a tearing pain.

"Ugh! It hurts!"

Cold sweat instantly seeped out from the erected pores.

Chen Xingzhu's eyes went dark, and an extremely paranoid voice echoed in his ears, mine... mine... mine...

In an instant, Chen Xingzhu felt nauseous and quickly lay down on the head of the bed.

"Uh-uh--"

At this moment, a pair of strong arms embraced Chen Xingzhu's narrow waist from behind, and a sleepy but concerned voice sounded, "Mr. Chen, what's wrong?"

His ear canal was swollen and Chen Xingzhu couldn't hear any sound at all.

His stomach churned and Chen Xingzhu retched repeatedly.

A palm patted his back gently, and at the same time, the other person's body moved closer.

After putting most of his body weight on the other person, Chen Xingzhu felt much better.

After vomiting out only some stomach acid, Chen Xingzhu waved his hands and said faintly, "I'm fine, don't worry."

When he straightened up, tissues and clean water were already at his fingertips.

Chen Xingzhu wiped his mouth and rinsed his mouth. At the same time, his wildly beating heart slowly calmed down.

Huh—he exhaled and slowly raised his eyelids, "When did you come back?"

"Around 12 o'clock, I saw you fell asleep, so I didn't call you." The voice so close to me, along with the vibration of the chest, was transmitted to my ears, causing a tingling sensation.

Chen Xingzhu shook his head slightly and said "hmm" softly.

I don’t know what time it is now. The whole room is dark. Only a little bit of moonlight shines into the room through the gap in the curtains. I can vaguely see the jawline of the person next to me.

He leaned in the other's arms, completely wrapped up, and the steady and strong heartbeat gave him an indescribable sense of security.

"Did you have a nightmare?" The voice was almost gentle and tender.

"Yeah." He responded, his voice full of fear and fatigue.

"It's okay, dreams are always the opposite." The tone was soothing and gentle.

"Yeah." He responded again.

A hand gently reached over, grasped his trembling arm, and slowly brought it into his arms.

At the same time, a hand was placed on his head, slowly helping him tidy up his hair.

The soft fingertips rub across the scalp, and the slight pulling sensation feels like a massage, which is very comfortable.

Chen Xingzhu closed her eyes, enjoying the tenderness.

As if aware of Chen Xingzhu's preference, Qiao Wenzhou did not take it away immediately after finishing it, but continued to comb the roots of the hair.

As if lying on a human sofa, Chen Xingzhu couldn't help but sigh.

Meaningless hums escaped from his throat, just like a kitten.

Qiao Wenzhou couldn't help but curl up the corners of his lips, and was glad that he rushed back overnight.

When the director said that everyone would have two days off, it was already very late. Most of the others planned to rest where they were for the night, but Qiao Wenzhou firmly chose to leave.

He went to the hospital under the moonlight. His mother was already fast asleep. He took a look at her before rushing over.

Fortunately... Fortunately, he rushed back...

With his eyes half closed, Qiao Wenzhou slowly and patiently massaged the head of the person in his arms.

Chen Xingzhu looked lazy, his eyes narrowed and his mind was hazy.

When he was about to fall asleep, Chen Xingzhu struggled to open his eyes.

"Um... no need, let's go to sleep..." The voice was sticky and sleepy.

He said this, but his body did not move, still lying in the comfortable embrace.

Qiao Wenzhou said indulgently, "It's okay, go to sleep."

The deliberately slowed tone of voice had a hypnotic effect, and Chen Xingzhu almost fell asleep again.

Ugh... I can't be so lazy anymore...

His head nods, Chen Xingzhu: Huhuhuhu… Huhuhuhu…

Suddenly, as if resurrected from the dead, Chen Xingzhu sat up abruptly.

He tried hard to keep his eyes open, left the warm harbor in one go, and then crawled into the bed.

He obediently covered himself with the quilt and patted his side, "Well, sleep."

His arms suddenly felt empty. Qiao Wenzhou looked at Chen Xingzhu, who had covered herself up tightly, with only her head left. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry.