Wearing a little crying bag as a paranoid villain [Transmigration Book]

There was a light rain in the sky, and the stars and raindrops were blown around by the wind. As the sky became more and more gloomy, the raindrops became bigger and bigger, and there were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road.

Chu Xuan was sitting in the car, holding a warm lunch box in his hands, staring at the car window in a daze, the transparent car window had already been washed away by bean-sized raindrops, and he couldn't see the scene on the roadside clearly.

Perhaps because of the rain, the inside of the car was also affected by the coolness outside. Chu Xuan was wearing short sleeves and felt a little cold.

The gloomy cool also made Chu Xuan's chaotic thoughts clearer, not as chaotic as before.

Fortunately, the distance was not too far. After the car arrived at the company, Chu Xuan got out of the car with a lunch box and walked in. The people in the company knew Chu Xuan and entered the company directly without a pass.

Chu Xuan walked to the president's office and saw through the window that Yan Mengsheng was stroking his forehead with his right hand and looking down at the documents on the table.

"Has he had lunch?" Chu Xuan asked the secretary who was eating.

The secretary shook his head and said: "Today the whole company is investigating the problem, and we just found out what the problem is, so everyone went to eat, only he hasn't eaten, he doesn't touch the things he bought, and he keeps looking at the documents .”

Chu Xuan nodded to indicate that he understood, he stretched out his hand and knocked on the door, the knocking sound was very clear in the silent room.

The man inside didn't raise his head, and said directly, "Come in."

Chu Xuan pushed the door open and walked over, his voice was very soft, even opening and closing the door did not make a loud noise, he walked up to Yan Mengsheng, and put a box of rice still warm in front of him.

Yan Mengsheng didn't look up all the time, he pinched his aching forehead, thinking that he was reporting work, and waited for the report from "that person" who entered the room.

In the end, he didn't wait for the report. Instead, he caught a glimpse of a box of bento pushed in front of him from the corner of his eye. Yan Mengsheng's eyes were cold, and he hardly left the documents on the desktop.

The voice was indifferent: "Thank you, I won't eat."

Chu Xuan sighed, took the initiative to open the lunch box, and said softly: "How can you not eat, you have a bad stomach."

Hearing the gentle and clear voice of the young man, Yan Mengsheng raised his cold eyes, and the dark eyes fell directly on the short-sleeved boy in front of him. The boy's complexion was a little pale, and even the red lips in the past were a little white, like It's like being sick.

Yan Mengsheng immediately stood up from the chair, picked up the black windbreaker on the chair, walked to Chu Xuan's side, and put the coat on him.

"Don't you wear so little, isn't it cold?" After helping Chu Xuan straighten his coat, he put his hands on Chu Xuan's face and covered it for a while, "Your face is so cold."

I don't know if it was because he knew that he would leave the book world soon, he really wanted to spend more time with Yan Mengsheng, and also wanted to touch this person more.Chu Xuan also stretched out his hands to cover Yan Mengsheng's, and Yan Mengsheng was slightly taken aback.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, his smile was shallow, the light in his eyes only reflected himself, feeling the temperature of Chu Xuan's palm, Yan Mengsheng's heart suddenly beat a few times quickly.

"Fortunately, you can eat this meal soon, it will be cold in a while."

Yan Mengsheng only felt that Chu Xuan was a little strange today, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

The secretary outside the window took a sip of water and saw the scene inside the room through the glass window, his jaw almost dropped in shock.

The young man and the man held hands, the man's eyes were full of doting, and the young man also slightly curved his lips.

A mouthful of water choked his throat, and he coughed for a long time before he recovered.

There is an air conditioner in the room, Chu Xuan felt much warmer after a while, and Yan Mengsheng also ate some food to fill his stomach.

Chu Xuan: "Why are you still so sad when you find out what the problem is?"

Yan Mengsheng put the document aside, "It took me a lot of effort to find a channel, and I found out that Che Wenshu was involved, but these can't prove anything at all. If the news comes out, it can only show that the companies are competing with each other. , after all, it is a loophole left by Yan himself."

Chu Xuan took a deep breath, and said to Yan Mengsheng: "It's okay, everything will be fine."

Not long after, Qi Wencheng called and said that Yan Bo woke up.

Chu Xuan didn't wait long, took off Yan Mengsheng's black windbreaker, approached Yan Mengsheng actively, and put it on him with his own hands.

Yan Mengsheng's eyes fell on Chu Xuan with some doubts.

"I remembered that I have something to deal with. Brother, I'm leaving first." Chu Xuan's tone was relaxed, and before turning around, he asked softly, "Are you going home tonight?"

Yan Mengsheng raised his eyebrows, "I'll come back soon."

Chu Xuan smiled, and left the office, Yan Mengsheng stared at Chu Xuan's leaving back, always having a bad feeling.

After walking out of the company gate, Chu Xuan saw that the rain had lightened, so he found the phone contact "Che Wenshu" and dialed his number.

After getting through, Chu Xuan said directly: "Let's meet."

……

The two made an appointment for a private room in a restaurant. There was a piece of frosted glass in the private room, and the outside could be faintly seen. Chu Xuan sat there ahead of time and waited for someone to come.

Maybe it was too boring to wait, or maybe he was thinking about what to say, he gently stroked the edge of the white porcelain plate with his fingertips, and he didn't get tired of it.

Only he knows the experience of Che Wenshu in his previous life, and he will try to persuade Che Wenshu not to go astray.

The door was pushed open, Chu Xuan didn't turn his head to look, waiting for the man to sit in front of him, he looked up, he was still dressed in warm white clothes, his face was gentle, but his smile felt fake.

Chu Xuan finally understood why he always thought Che Wenshu was weird before, it was because he was always smiling with a mask on.

When the two met, neither of them talked about the failure of their confession last time.

"Xiao Xuan, why did you ask me to come?" Che Wenshu took a sip of hot water to drive away the cold.

Chu Xuan didn't intend to exchange pleasantries, so he met Che Wenshu's eyes, and said straight to the point: "Brother Wen Shu, I already know that you planned to push me into the woods ten years ago."

Che Wenshu's hand holding the cup paused for a moment, and his eyes froze for a moment, then he just sipped the side of the cup, without drinking any more water, and slowly put the cup on the table.

"Why do you say that?" Che Wenshu raised his dark and deep eyes, looked straight at Chu Xuan's beautiful eyes, and the smile on his face remained undiminished, "Is there... any evidence?"

The boy's face was thin and handsome with a bit of childishness, Chu Xuan sighed, and finally showed a harmless smile to Che Wenshu, "I'm not here to worry about the past, I just hope you can stop here, don't make a mistake Wrong step."

Che Wenshu had doubts on his fair face, "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Chu Xuan's eyes never left Che Wenshu's face the whole time, and he kept observing the subtle expressions on his face. He poked his right hand forward and asked, "Does this bracelet look good on me?"

Che Wenshu looked down at the bracelet on Chu Xuan's right wrist. He didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question, but he said truthfully, "Why is there only one bead."

Chu Xuan smiled slightly, this time it was certain, no one could see his bracelet, only himself and Che Wenshu could see it.

"Che Wenshu, you have been reborn all your life, do you want to live in resentment all the time? Isn't this tiring." Chu Xuan stopped playing riddles, and frowned, "It's time to stop."

The smile on Che Wenshu's face completely disappeared, his black eyes were deep and terrifying, but the originally gentle and amiable face felt dark and indifferent at this moment, making people afraid to approach.

He kept looking into Chu Xuan's eyes, and the shock in his heart was not small. Why did he know that he was reborn?

"I don't blame you for the past, I know all your experiences in the previous life, and I also know that you resent Yan Mengsheng, but the object of your resentment has changed in these two lives, Yan Mengsheng is not the Yan Mengsheng of the previous life, you should wake up .”

Che Wenshu's fingertips trembled slightly, his lips moved, his black eyes flickered a few times, and he asked without answering, "How do you know this?"

Chu Xuan believed that he told Che Wenshu that his identity didn't matter. He covered the flickering red bead with his left hand, "You can regard me as a bystander in your world."

"Everything you have prepared, this Yan's crisis, including the test of my status in Yan Mengsheng's heart, is all for revenge. This is your motive. I really hope that you can stop as soon as possible, and Yan Mengsheng in the previous life was also suffered. When it comes to his retribution, he will spend his whole life in prison thinking about it.”

Che Wenshu frowned and lowered his eyes, and was silent for a while, then suddenly laughed, his voice was dry and hoarse.

"Perhaps the meaning of my rebirth lies in taking revenge on Yan Mengsheng." Che Wenshu's voice was low but crazy.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade Che Wenshu, who was already a bit of a madman, Chu Xuan finally said, "Maybe the meaning of your rebirth is to be able to compensate your parents, not to be blinded by resentment."

Che Wenshu's laughter stopped abruptly, and he raised his indifferent eyes, "What else do you know?"

Chu Xuan: "I only know that after you committed suicide in your last life, your parents were distraught. Your mother was holding your photo day and night and chanting your name, almost going crazy. Your father's health was not as good as before. In the end, Go ahead of your mother."

Che Wenshu's hands on his lap trembled slightly, and there were waves of tremors on his skin.

"Whether you believe it or not, you can't feel the pain of a white-haired person sending a black-haired person. I hope you can come out of the shadow of the previous life as soon as possible and let yourself take a breather."

Che Wenshu looked at Chu Xuan, as if he was back in the past and took him to take the bus. His heart was hazy, hiding in a black hole, Chu Xuan pushed aside the hard shell, trying to pull him out to breathe.

The expression on Che Wenshu's face was indifferent, but Chu Xuan's words seemed to have dropped a bomb in his heart, and two inexplicable forces were tearing and biting him.

He has been living to get revenge on Yan Mengsheng. If he loses this goal, he is afraid that he will lose the courage to live again.

Che Wenshu wanted to smile again, but found it difficult for him to smile, "Thank you very much for what you said to me today, but I also have my own choice."

After hearing these words, Chu Xuan also knew that Che Wenshu still chose to continue to resent Yan Mengsheng, and he didn't know whether he was relieved or more regretful, but felt a little oppressed and dull in his chest.

Che Wenshu stood up silently, and at the moment he passed Chu Xuan, he stood still, his voice still as gentle as jade.

"Since you are not from this world, can you tell me your real name?"

"Chu Xuan."