Who would raise a villain as a wife?

Facts have proved that Wen Li really had such an idea, and it was even more extreme than He Yunjing thought.

It's summer vacation, and Wen Li doesn't need to go to school at all. He sticks to him every day. The following is his daily routine.

When He Yunjing went out in the morning and reached the door after having breakfast, he was grabbed by the arm and turned to stare at the young man standing in front of him.

Before he could make any move, Wen Li raised her head and kissed him on the face, "I'll bring you lunch."

He Yunjing's eyelids twitched and he left the scene quickly. He went downstairs and got into the car and slammed the car door himself. The driver in front wanted to say something but stopped himself after He Yunjing glared at him and shut up and drove obediently.

When he arrived at the company, He Yunjing slumped in his office chair and complained to the system that he really couldn't complete this task anymore.

The system is very happy. [Host, this can be regarded as a continuation of our past relationship. 】

[What a fart continuation of the past, he is not A-Li. 】

The system didn't say anything, but just hummed a little tune happily. Anyway, Wen Li was now focusing on He Yunjing, who had no intention of turning evil. This could be considered a sacrifice made by He Yunjing for the mission.

At 11:30 in the morning, Wen Li swaggered into the company on time, pressed the door lock with his finger and entered without obstacle, and had lunch with He Yunjing.

He is learning how to cook, and he only makes one dish at a time, waiting for He Yunjing to try it to see if he has made any progress.

He Yunjing was speechless as he ate the potato nuggets. This meal really didn't have to be made.

After lunch, Wen Li would take a nap in He Yunjing's lounge. In the afternoon, while He Yunjing worked, Wen Li would draw in front of the window, not caring about anyone who came into the office.

Then they waited until after get off work and went back together to buy some vegetables from a nearby supermarket. He Yunjing was responsible for cooking, while Wen Li helped.

It wasn’t that He Yunjing wanted to cook, it was just that Wen Li insisted on buying the food and cooking it himself, and he didn’t want to be poisoned.

After dinner, they went for a walk outside. Wen Li held the cat and He Yunjing held Wen Li. They walked around, went back to watch TV or something, and then washed up.

Fortunately, Wen Li did not insist on sleeping in the same room with him, otherwise He Yunjing would have been pissed to death on the spot.

He was so thankful that he came out of the shower, took a bottle of wine and went back to his room to have a couple of drinks. As soon as he entered the room, he saw Wen Li sitting on his bed in pajamas, hugging his pillow.

He Yunjing's eyelids twitched, "Come down."

"I won't." Wen Li refused, and stared at the bottle and glass in He Yunjing's hand, "I'll drink with you."

"I don't need you to accompany me, go back to your room and sleep."

Wen Li shook his head, got off the bed and went to get the wine glass, but stopped as his hand touched the door handle.

If he went out, he would definitely not be able to come back in, so he immediately changed his actions, locked the door, and turned around to block it. "I won't go out, and you can't go out either. I want to sleep with you tonight."

He Yunjing was so angry that his liver hurt. He put down the wine bottle and glass and looked at Wen Li angrily, "Do you want me to get angry?"

"Will you hit me?" Wen Li blinked, tears instantly rising in her eyes. She looked at He Yunjing innocently and pitifully.

With such acting skills, He Yunjing wanted to recommend him to act, or open an entertainment company for Wen Li, which would definitely make him famous.

He Yunjing sighed and compromised, "Stop making trouble, okay?"

"You think I'm making trouble?"

Wen Li felt even more aggrieved and raised his hand to unbutton his clothes, which frightened He Yunjing so much that he quickly grabbed Wen Li's arm.

"I feel the need to talk to you."

Wen Li nodded, and sat calmly on the balcony with He Yunjing.

There was a bottle of wine and a wine glass. He Yunjing poured the wine, took out a cigarette, and just as he lit it, the wine glass on the table was taken away.

He glanced sideways and saw Wen Li drinking red wine in small sips. Under his gaze, he soon finished the glass.

He Yunjing frowned, "If you don't know how to drink, drink less."

"I'm afraid of pain. It won't hurt so much when I'm drunk." Wen Li said it in a low voice, but it made He Yunjing think of something wrong.

He Yunjing turned sideways and stared at Wen Li, "I said, I will support you for the rest of your life, and you don't need to do anything."

"I don't believe it." Wen Li answered him very bluntly. It's not that relatives have no interests, but he doesn't believe that He Yunjing will take care of him for the rest of his life.

Even if He Yunjing is sincere now, he will change over time.

He Yunjing couldn't understand Wen Li's way of thinking, so he advised, "If I can't keep my promise, it won't matter if you sleep with me. Besides, you are an adult, you can live on your own. If you are really scared, you should think about how to get revenge quickly, so that you don't have to worry about anything even if I leave you in the future."

Wen Li turned his face away and didn't want to listen. He poured himself another glass, drank it in small sips, and remained silent.

He Yunjing felt like he was talking to a deaf person, so he chose not to say anything more, thinking that he could just wait for Wen Li to get drunk and fall asleep.

But Wen Li did not give him this opportunity. With his face drunk, Wen Li stood up and walked in front of He Yunjing. He put his hands on He Yunjing's shoulders and sat astride He Yunjing's legs.

He Yunjing did not move, but just quietly looked at the boy sitting on his lap. His face was very red and his body was a little hot, but he looked at him seriously.

Wen Li watched He Yunjing change from calm to helpless, and then to deep again, as if he was restraining his desire for him.

Wen Li asked him, "Do you really have someone you like?"

"Yes, so don't cheapen yourself."

Wen Li shook his head, "You don't understand, you don't understand anything! What do you mean you will take care of me for my whole life? Where does that mean for a whole life?"

Wen Li felt very uncomfortable and aggrieved. He grasped He Yunjing's shoulders tightly with both hands and started to complain without waiting for He Yunjing to say anything to comfort or argue.

"You are avoiding me just because of a dead person. You said you didn't want to get married, but it's not because of me. The person you like is dead, and I can't even compare to a dead person, right?"

He Yunjing didn't expect Wen Li to think this way. He felt a little complicated. He raised his hand and pressed down Wen Li's hand that was holding his shoulder. "This is different. You don't have to care about this."

"Then what should I care about? You brought me back. You gave me the best and raised me for eight years. You should be the most important person to me, but you never came back to see me once in these eight years."

Wen Li cried out of grievance, her drunken body trembling, "I worry every day, what if you suddenly stop caring about me? Will I be beaten back to my original state? Thrown back, bullied, starved, beaten, locked up with no hope at all!

I don't care how they talk or what they say about our relationship. I'll be happy if you come back and vent my anger for me.

You should care about me, but why do I feel like you don’t care at all? "

Wen Li looked at him with tears in her eyes. He Yunjing was his salvation. He wanted to hold on to He Yunjing, but He Yunjing had abandoned him for eight years. He could only see the beam of light shining down but could not touch it at all.

He was nervous when he learned that He Yunjing was coming back. He wanted to be kept and wanted He Yunjing to care about him.

He got it, but it seemed like he got nothing.

"I just want someone who can trust me wholeheartedly, why won't you give it to me?"