Quick Wear: The Villain is a Little Pitiful

The village chief's wife patted her thigh and sighed deeply, then said to Fan He: "What sin did you commit in your previous life? It's ok to have suffered when you were a child, but now..."

Tong Xiyuan felt that he had lost his mind, but if he wanted to do it again, he still had to stop Fan He from speaking.

He nodded slightly, his voice smaller than a mosquito's, "It's me who can't do it."

The village chief asked anxiously, "Can it be cured?"

"No," Tong Xiyuan said with difficulty, "Don't worry, I will treat him well for the rest of my life."

The two old men sighed again, and almost in an instant they seemed ten years older. They didn't bother to care about the soup and eggs they brought. They supported each other and left, as if they were extremely disappointed with Tong Xiyuan.

After the people left, Tong Xiyuan rubbed the saliva on Fan He's body and complained, "It hurts so much."

Fortunately, the skin was not broken, otherwise Fan He would have fainted in the blink of an eye, which would have scared the village chief and others to have a heart attack.

Fan He grabbed the hand that he was about to take back, forcefully inserted his fingers into Tong Xiyuan's fingers, interlocked their fingers, and then pulled him forward, successfully hugging Tong Xiyuan who fell into his arms.

He asked aggrievedly: "Yuanyuan, do you want me to be a woman forever?"

He was not happy about this. He could pretend to be pitiful and weak in front of Tong Xiyuan, but in front of outsiders, he had to be the one who could protect Tong Xiyuan.

"Not forever, at least wait a few more years," Tong Xiyuan looked at him and said, "I don't want to lose my identity as your husband yet."

If we are honest, Fan He is a man, and according to today's people's perspective, they will definitely not be able to continue to be together.

But in a few years, the World Health Organization will release news to dispel the misunderstanding that homosexuality is a disease. By then, their situation will be better than it is now.

"Okay." Fan He felt relieved after getting the answer. He could afford to wait a few more years.

Tong Xiyuan was also afraid that he would be misunderstood and wronged, so he leaned over and kissed his cheek. He caught a glimpse of the still hot chicken soup on the table and said with a smile, "Drink some quickly, don't waste your uncle and aunt's kindness."

Then he touched Fan He's abdominal muscles through his clothes and muttered, "So strong, how can you be fat?"

Fan He held him down, his eyes flashing darkly, "Yuan Yuan, you should drink more. Every day I——"

Tong Xiyuan quickly covered his mouth to prevent him from saying anything more shameless.

"Comrade Xiyuan, are you at home..."?

A shout came from the gate, but it stopped halfway.

Tong Xiyuan looked over and saw Su Yiwen holding a textbook and looking at them in the room with embarrassment outside the door that the village chief and his friends had left open. He was stunned for a moment, then quickly got down from Fan He's arms, straightened the creases on his clothes and said, "I'm at home."

Van He clicked his tongue.

Tong Xiyuan now knew that he disliked Su Yiwen. After thinking for a while, he turned his head and whispered, "You eat first. I'll go over to the desk with him to talk."

Anyway, he didn't promise Fan He last night not to communicate and study with Su Yiwen, so it made sense for him to do so.

Fan He crossed his arms and snorted, staring at Su Yiwen who was walking towards him step by step. He thought it would be better to kill him with a shovel before dark.

There was no wind outside, but Su Yiwen shivered for no reason when he walked under the eaves. When he looked up, Fan He had already looked away, concentrating on drinking a bowl of soup.

Illusion? Su Yiwen shook his shoulders, walked up to Tong Xiyuan and said embarrassedly: "I'm sorry to bother you guys with your meal. I really can't solve those questions. I said I would come to see you yesterday, but the heavy rain delayed me. I'm really sorry."

Tong Xiyuan said it was okay, took him into the inner room, sat him down at the simple desk, and turned on the overhead light.

He pulled the wire connected to the light bulb, and there was a click, but there was no light in the room.

Tong Xiyuan then remembered that the lamp had short-circuited last night and he had not had time to find someone to fix it. He glanced at Su Yiwen, who had already unfolded the wrong answer book he brought, which was full of circles and question marks.

"Wait a minute," Tong Xiyuan said to him, "The light is broken. Let me learn how to fix it."

He called out 999 and asked the system to give him a guide to repairing the light.

Su Yiwen said, "To repair the lights, we need to turn off the power. It's very dangerous if we don't turn off the power. I happen to know someone who is very good at this. I'll call him over right away."

Hearing this, Tong Xiyuan asked 999 to take the guide back. He guessed who the person Su Yiwen was talking about, so he simply sat aside and waited patiently.

Except for the time when he registered for elementary school, he rarely saw the other protagonist, Li Li, in the village. The other party was a strong and powerful man. As long as he didn't reach the point of death, Tong Xiyuan didn't worry about Li Li's personal safety. The other party had the ability to solve the problem, so he didn't deliberately approach him.

After a while, Su Yiwen came back, followed by Li Li carrying a dirty and old tool bag.

Suddenly there was one more person in the house, and Fan He was no longer in the mood to eat. He put down his bowl and walked to Tong Xiyuan to guard him.

Li Li was not as sensitive as Su Yiwen. He smiled at Tong Xiyuan and Fan He with great enthusiasm. He was a few years older than Tong Xiyuan and shouted loudly, "Brother Tong, sister-in-law, where is the power switch in your house?"

Fan He: "..."

"Uh," Tong Xiyuan was stunned for a moment, raised his finger and said, "Over there."

The last time I met him by chance, I didn’t realize that Li Li was such a sociable person.

Li Li picked up a branch from the yard, went to the place Tong Xiyuan said, and used the branch to pull down the power switch.

Seeing his quick movements, Su Yiwen couldn't help but remind him, "Be careful."

"Oh, it's just a small matter," Li Li threw the branch away, "that's enough."

After he finished speaking, he went straight into the inner room without saying a word to Tong Xiyuan.

Su Yiwen hurriedly followed, Tong Xiyuan pulled Fan He and followed him in.

Inside the house, Li Li was standing on a stool with a flashlight in his mouth and a screwdriver in his hand, having already removed the light bulb.

He squinted his eyes and fiddled with the end of the light bulb for a while, took the flashlight down, and said to Tong Xiyuan, "It's burnt out. We need to replace it with a new one."

Tong Xiyuan was about to say "I'll go buy it" when he heard Li Li say to Su Yiwen, "I have it in my bag, give it to me."

Su Yiwen opened the secret button of his tool kit with familiarity, removed the light bulb still wrapped in paper from it, and handed it to him while helping him steady the stool.

Tong Xiyuan couldn't help but smile as he watched this scene. The relationship between the protagonists was too harmonious.

Fan He beside him suddenly raised his hand and pinched the back of his neck. Tong Xiyuan glanced at him and asked him what was wrong with his eyes.

Fan He glanced at the two people who were so annoying when changing a light bulb with a strange look on his face, overturned all his previous misunderstandings about Su Yiwen, and whispered to Tong Xiyuan: "So you two are the same."

Tong Xiyuan was puzzled, "Huh?"

Fan He smiled in a good mood, left with peace of mind, and went back to the outer room to continue drinking the chicken soup he had not finished.