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What Wen Li said was exactly the same as in that dream.

The current situation seems to be the same.

"You knew already?"

Vince blinked slightly, a bleak smile melted on the corners of his lips, and his short breath, scorching from body heat, brushed the hand that was pinching his chin.

Wen Li noticed, and finally relaxed a little bit, but his fingers still stayed at the corner of Vince's jaw, "Why did you lie to me?"

"..." Vince was silent, he gritted his teeth and lowered his eyes, his towel-wet hair was stuck to his forehead, the unnatural redness of his cheeks gradually faded, and he was so transparent and pale that he could see the capillaries under the skin.

"If you don't want to talk, I'll start for you."

Wen Li slightly bent his index finger, and hooked Vince to tell him not to try to avoid his gaze, this time he asked him to look into his eyes and speak the truth.

"For some reason I don't understand, you have been wearing a man's clothes, but then you suddenly want to change back into a man's clothes, why?"

Wen Li stared straight at him, and Vince unconsciously clenched the hand by his side. He was about to open his mouth when Wen Li suddenly changed his tone and said with some sarcasm, "Don't tell me, it's because of Ji Mingjing. ?”

"……Yes."

Hearing this word, Wen Li smiled softly as if he had expected it earlier.

If it was before today, he might really believe it, because this was also Wen Li's first reaction after learning the truth. "Sister" liked Ji Mingjing, and it happened that he first met "Wen Wen" in Paris after Ji Mingjing came out of the closet. , and the two people have been very close.

But it's different now. At this moment, Vince's acting skills are terrible, and when he said the word "yes", his water-colored pupils were too fragile to be vulnerable.

"Really?" Wen Li asked back, with even more sarcasm in his tone.

And Vince also seemed to realize that his disguise was too weak, without thinking twice, he closed his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice, "I'm not feeling well, you..."

"What am I?"

"Don't force me."

"I'm forcing you?" Wen Li's fingers were still caring about Vince's feelings, but now he suddenly exerted force, "You made me go around, now you say I'm forcing you? You don't feel well, so have you thought about it?" How sad am I?"

The temperature of the fingers of that hand was very cold, right next to the beating pulse in the throat, as if it was about to strangle it in the next moment, Vince could feel this almost suffocating pressure even with his eyes closed.

The word "play" is stronger and more direct than the resentment in the dream, like a knife piercing a person's heart.

Vince took a hard breath, rolled his eyes through dry eyelids, and finally opened them again.

"From the beginning...it was for Ji Mingjing," he said slowly and clearly, "I just never thought that I would involve you... As for lying to you, it's my fault, I... have nothing to say explain."

"Nothing to say?" Wen Li repeated in a low voice, "I have nothing to say."

He gently rubbed Vince's hot skin with his fingers, "Okay, let me ask you, since you are pursuing Ji Mingjing, why do you still want to bring me together with him, and spare no effort to discredit yourself?"

"Hehe..." Vince smiled weakly, "That's because, when I learned that Mr. Ji is gay... and found out that you and him have many opportunities to get along, I regarded you as my greatest love." enemy……"

He swallowed, trying to smooth out his breath, "I think with your personality, you would hate being forcibly drawn into a red line... I was afraid that you would come in the opposite direction if you were together... and I would discredit myself..."

Vince looked at Wen Li, and the smile on the corner of his lips was slightly smug, "Then it's easier to understand, I want to get rid of you... what else can I do? Waiting to be discovered by you?"

"..."

There was a storm in Wen Li's eyes, obviously his aura was much stronger than him, and obviously the other party was condescending, but Vince didn't care at all, his eyes were full of the attitude of playing in the world lightly.

He still has a fever, and the state comes slowly, but it seems that even so, he can enter the play fiercely after adjustment.

It's just that such a smile lasted for too long, and in the end some kind of salty and warm liquid flowed from the eyelids back into the nasal cavity, and he swallowed it silently, even his throat and heart were bitter.

As if to cover up this deep bitterness, Vince said with a smile, "So, I am just for Ji Mingjing..."

"Lie." Wen Li said two words in a deep voice.

"I'm not lying, I'm telling the truth."

Wen Li's dark eyes reflected Vince's smile, he really smiled very sincerely, even though he was so weak that it was hard to breathe, the stubbornness in his eyes was full of continuous high-spirited fighting spirit.

With that morbid sense of beauty and obsession with words, anyone would think that he loves the name he said deeply.

Wen Li's right hand, which was supporting his body, slowly clenched into a fist beside Vince, and the quilt was clenched into a ball by him.

He continued stubbornly, "You're lying."

Vince's eyes were extremely calm at this moment, "How many times do you ask me to say it, I will say it too, I like—"

The name behind was blocked in the throat, and the burning mouth was filled with the man's angry and rapid breathing, and the oxygen that was already extremely lacking was instantly sucked away.

Vince struggled twice and couldn't move, his hand was lifted above the pillow, and Wen Li passed his hand behind him, forcing him to lift up to meet him.

Gradually, everything around became quiet, like drowning.

Vince didn't know when this demanding and punishing kiss ended, until he heard a slight electronic sound, thinking it was the system.

But at the same time, the position of the heart on his chest was touched lightly, and then he felt a coolness different from the skin of his fingertips.

"You're lying," Wen Li finally left Vince's lips.

Different from the emphatic tone just now to vent his anger, he said it very firmly this time, and the beeping sound of that instrument was still ringing rhythmically.

"I have a lie detector, and it told me that everything you just said was false." Wen Li squinted his eyes halfway, and he was only two centimeters away from Vince.

Lie tester?

Vince was a little flustered subconsciously. After all, he had seen the power of technology before. He could also feel the coldness on his chest, a smooth round metal object like a stethoscope, pressing against his chest, and Wen Li's fingers over there.

With the fingertips flicking, the beeping sound of the instrument seemed to be a little more hurried.

Vince wondered if it was really a lie detector, but his heart was beating faster and faster.

Wen Li looked at Vince's face that was trying to be calm but actually flushed more and more. He was very warm because of the fever, which made him want to explore more.

And the so-called "lie detector" is actually the "telepathy" device that was left over from the previous test of the companion robot. He bluffed Vince, but listening to him speed up his heartbeat is another form. Lie detector.

"Listen, it's jumping faster and faster, tell me, what is it thinking?"

Because Wen Li's fingers started to move from the metal edge to other places, the touch of the ring on the ring finger of his left hand gently scraping against the skin made Vince's brain thump.

He wanted to get rid of it in a panic, but both hands were trapped by Wen Li. In a hurry, Vince avoided Wen Li's move to kiss him, and said, "You know that I am you..."

Although he didn't make a sound, Wen Li already guessed what he was going to say. He looked down at Vince and corrected, "It's brother."

"What a difference!"

I didn't know before that he could still pretend to be deaf and dumb, but now that I know it, how could he make such an excessive move!

But Wenli said, "There is no difference, we are not related by blood, and we don't break the law."

"But Dad... No, it's not just this problem," Vince gritted his teeth. It's not against the law, but they are still "siblings" morally, and Wen Li and Ji Mingjing...

"What's the point of you doing this? To punish me?" Vince said forcefully, "If that's the case, then I think...you can do whatever you want!"

He stopped struggling, and looked like he was asking for anything, "Yes, I'm just lying to you, playing with you... If you want to be obsessed with it, it's up to you, anyway, people like me don't care..."

"enough!"

Wen Li straightened up suddenly, the mattress trembled violently a few times, Vince closed his eyes, and heard the sound of the door being opened vigorously, and when he opened his eyes again, the room was already quiet.

No, there is still sound...

Pat came over.

"woo woo woo woo……"

The dog flopped on the edge of the bed, clawing hard at Ravens' arm until Vince turned his head and looked over.

With four eyes facing each other, Pat opened his mouth and stuck out his big tongue, as if he was about to show an expression of excitement about being noticed, before collapsing in a second.

It seemed to see the master's mood, its head drooped and rested on the side of the bed, its dark eyes were shining, and it looked at Vince without blinking, as if it was about to cry.

It didn't rub its nose against his palm until Vince raised his hand to touch his head.

Vince was in pain all over. He tried to roll over to the side of the bed, patted it, and pressed his forehead to it. The dog's tongue was wet, and he licked him slowly and lightly, again and again.

"Papat, do you think I'm particularly cowardly..."

He is afraid of many things, afraid of worldly eyes, and even more afraid of going alone.

He obviously thought about never being influenced by the system again, but those bold words, those courage to risk everything, all rushed to abandon him at the moment they saw Wen Li.

If you tell the truth and let the people in the book know about the time travel, it should be completely irreversible.

But he was greedy, he didn't want to die, he wanted to stay, even if he could only stay in the world where Wenli was as a sister.

Vince wanted to keep this identity, but he had already hurt Wen Li, but he couldn't even give a decent explanation, which was too ironic.

His sister, not only failed in acting, but also failed in acting...

Paipai suddenly stopped licking Vince's face, rolled up his tongue and whined twice.

Vince realized something, startled for a moment, and said to himself, "I haven't let you eat salty food yet, isn't it particularly unpalatable?"

His voice was a little hoarse, and there was something overflowing from his eyes, which had been patted and licked off before, but now he couldn't control it, and kept falling down.

"Why am I so worthless...shame..."

Vince buried his face in the bed sheet, choked with sobs, and sternly yelled, "Get out! Don't watch my jokes."

But a hand fell on his hair, "It's a joke, but it's not funny at all."

Vince froze, and raised his head blankly.

In the silent darkness, only the lamp by the bed was on. The warm yellow and trivial light was covered with mist, and the blurred figure was cut into pieces, reflected in Vince's blank and haggard eyes.

Wen Li looked at him, slid his hands from his hair to his cheeks, and stroked the corners of his eyes with his fingertips, "Next time, tell me a story, like...the little match girl."

Vince blinked, unable to stop this time.

Why is this guy so unreasonable every time?Why did he come back when he was gone?Why did you come back when you were in such a mess?

Also said "little match girl", did this guy do it on purpose...

But no matter how much he cursed in his heart, Wen Li's hands seemed to have magical powers. The more he touched him, the more he wanted to cry. In the end, Vince couldn't stand himself, and wanted to show his weapon fiercely like a hedgehog. The sharp knives all over his body had already turned into soft thorns.

Wen Li sighed, knelt down on the side of the bed, held Vince's face in his hands, bent slightly, and pressed the tip of his nose against his.

"Brother, tell me, why?"

The heat of breathing blended with each other, and Vince was in chaos, and he felt an unprecedented crisis.

You can hear Li's fingers gently rubbing against his jaw, as if wanting him to relax and obey, his movements are gentle and undeniable, irresistible.

"It's not for Ji Mingjing, nor for others, right? Tell me what it is for?"

Even if Vince wanted to defend and cover up, it was already too late. Wen Si's questioning, his going back and forth, the firm words in his eyes, his belief and hope in him, made it impossible for Vince to speak out again against his will. Words that hurt others and yourself.

"I..." But when he reached his mouth, he was still blocked.

Vince actually wondered, what would he say if it was going to be the last thing he could say to Wen Li?

"Why do you have to ask clearly?" He smiled miserably and said deliberately, "Then if I tell lies, you won't know."

"I don't know, but I will definitely believe what you said this time."

Wen Li looked at Vince's slightly flushed eye sockets, which were extremely delicate and fragile, and really wanted to keep them all for himself, in the gentlest and cruelest way.

But in the end I was still reluctant, "So this time, after you think it over, I'm here, waiting for you to think it over."

Wen Li's hand still rested on Vince's cheek, he didn't use any force, but Vince kept looking at him, his eyes met, and all emotions could only be concealed.

"I want to listen to the truth." Wen Li said softly.

A white mark was bitten on Vince's lower lip. Just a few minutes seemed as long as several springs and summers. Wen Li gradually let go of his grip. In the end, he let go of Vince completely.

"Wearing ceremony..."

Vince grabbed his hand suddenly, with a hint of determination in his eyes, "If I tell you the truth, will you really believe it?"

"I've said it before, I'll believe everything you say this time."

"Okay, I said."