What should I do if my boyfriend keeps forcing me to update?

"Can I really do it?" Song Yan raised his head and looked at Ling Jun expectantly.

There is endless longing in his eyes, as if the answer given by his best brother is the real answer.

Although this is a real self-deception, Song Yan also hopes that Ling Jun can give an affirmative answer.

It seems that there is nothing in his mind now, and it is full of Meng Cong's back.

The back was cruel and unfeeling, and he left without hesitation, as if he didn't stop for a second.

Song Yan can always think of Meng Cong no matter what he is doing during this period, the smiling Meng Cong, the coquettish Meng Cong, and more of the fierce-eyed Meng Cong that day.

This is the result of self-inflicted, Song Yan thought.

Now that he has made a decision, he has to accept the consequences, but Song Yan really can't bear the life without Meng Cong.

Not even a second can be tolerated.

"Yes." Ling Jun nodded, and patted Song Yan on the shoulder, as if this would give Song Yan firm strength.

Qi Huai, who was on the side, sat calmly the whole time, as if what the two of them were talking about had nothing to do with him.

He really thought so too, only useless people would cry here, if it was him, there would be no chance for people to leave.

Qi Huai stroked the edge of the cup, lowered his head and carefully felt the touch from his hands, a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, don't let go of this opportunity." Ling Jun said to Song Yan.

He thought about the storyline in the book. The protagonist Gong was misunderstood by the protagonist because of his unspeakable secrets. The protagonist was heartbroken and angrily went abroad for further studies. While abroad, he met the infatuated male second and the young wolf dog and other peach blossoms.

hiss-

Ling Jun couldn't help shivering as he thought about it, he looked lovingly at Song Yan who looked confused, and thought inwardly.

Brother, if you didn't have the halo of the protagonist's attack, I'm afraid you wouldn't even be worthy of the status of cannon fodder.

poor child.

This will not work.

Ling Jun said to Song Yan: "A Yan, you should go abroad too, just to avoid your father's limelight."

Ling Jun thought about it. As friends, he also hoped that Song Yan and Meng Cong would be well, but the two had too many problems with each other at this point.

Although at a glance, the sea is calm and the sweetness is still sweet, but only they know that there are scars full of holes under the complete surface.

"Hey." Ling Jun sighed, looked at Song Yan and said, "A Yan, apply for an exchange student abroad, and I will help you avoid your father."

Song Yan opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he stopped sadly.

It seems to be the only way now.

Ling Jun looked at Song Yan with complicated eyes, he knew that the other party's road to chasing his wife was by no means easy.

The most important thing is that Song Yan is still not aware of his problem at this time. He and Meng Cong are lovers. The moment their identities are confirmed, they are destined to go through ups and downs together.

But now Song Yan only cares about protecting Meng Cong according to his own wishes, and wants to give Meng Cong the best. In fact, this is the most hurtful thing.

harm.

You still have to walk your own path step by step.

As a friend, Ling Jun will remind him at the right time, but definitely not now.

He thought of the plot that happened after Meng Cong returned to China in the novel.

【Meng Cong stared at the man who begged him bitterly in front of him with ice-cold eyes. The other man had also become mature, shed the youthfulness of his youth, and changed into a suit that represented his adult status.

Meng Cong knew the news about Song Yan, but he was no longer seeking information about the nostalgia of his childhood lover, but as a competitor, he wanted to achieve the effect of knowing the enemy.

He looked at Song Yan who had a more resolute face in front of him, and seemed to feel that the rumored figure of the ruthless President Song was shattered.

The other party is still the same as before, Meng Cong thought.

However, he didn't feel nostalgic for the invariability of his lover when he was young, but he felt a little pain in his heart.

Always be like this, never grow up.

But no one will stay in the same place forever, Song Yan seems to never understand this.

Perhaps it was time to bid farewell to the past, Meng Cong turned and left, straightening his back without a single pause. 】

Ling Jun recalled here, as a bystander, he understood Meng Cong somewhat.

Feelings are not meant to be let go if you can let them go, but as time goes by, the feelings that stand still in place will not make people stop. Only by moving forward with each other can we gain happiness.

Ling Jun looked at Song Yan and at his friend.

Ling Jun, who traveled through time very early, was like a person who was suddenly thrown into the noisy street, confused and helpless.

Although he is joking on the surface, he is actually decadent and world-weary in his heart.

He didn't know why he came here, and he didn't know what it was for.

But it is shameful to give up one's own life casually, and it is impossible for Ling Jun to do so foolishly, he can only live in a daze, aimlessly.

The meeting between Ling Jun and Song Yan was just an accident that couldn't be more accidental.

Ling Jun, who was already a salty fish, made up his mind to avoid the protagonist's attack and only live his own life ever since he knew that he was wearing a book.

But Ling Jun's heart softened when he saw the little boy laying in the corner covered with scars and wiping his tears alone.

He held the hand that the boy handed over, and at the same time, it was destined that the fate of the two people would be closely linked.

In the end, Ling Jun still had to watch the story happen with his own eyes, from an outsider to an insider in this situation.

But he didn't want to suddenly advance the development of the plot just because he knew the plot, even if Song Yan chased Meng Cong back in the next second.

If they haven't experienced the things that should be experienced between them, the relationship will not have a solid foundation, and it will make a big mistake instead.

"Go and be with Meng Cong." Grow up together until you can become a real man and learn to carry the burden on your shoulders.

"Yeah." Song Yan thought for a while, squeezed out a smile, and left in a panic.

After Song Yan left, Ling Jun looked at Qi Huai who was sitting beside him, smiled and held his hand.

Qi Huai did not resist, but quietly curled his hand into Ling Jun's palm.

everything will be fine.

Tsk, no.

Ling Jun looked dazedly at the outline of the events he had listed on the computer.

After Song Yan's incident, Ling Jun finally remembered that he was a book-traveler.

For some reason, he always had a strong thought in his heart that the plot of this book must be very important to him.

Because Qi Huai is the... big villain in this book.

Ling Jun looked at Qi Huai's back in front of him, and really couldn't figure out how the other party was connected with Song Yan and Meng Cong.

Trade War?love?

I can't remember many plots of the story clearly, I only remember a general idea, which is still vague.

Ling Jun rubbed his temples, and typed some sporadic words he remembered on the computer with some headaches.

Headache.

[Song Yan finally succeeded in chasing his wife after going through a series of things, but Ling Jun, who had been playing an assisting role, suddenly changed his face and turned to pursue Meng Cong.

At this time, Qi Huai, who has always been represented by mystery, appeared. He and Ling Jun, who had betrayed Song Yan, cooperated with each other to fight against Meng Wanlai. 】

Ling Jun: "..."

I don’t want to know, I’m startled when I think about it, isn’t it.

The "rival in love" turned out to be myself...

Hey, it's scary.

Ling Jun quickly put down the computer in his hand and ran to his future boyfriend to comfort him.

"What's the matter?" Qi Huai raised his head and asked Ling Jun with a gentle smile.

"..." was even more frightening.

"Ah, Ah Huai." Ling Jun tentatively called Qi Huai, "Yes." Qi Huai responded with a nod.

"What's the matter?" Qi Huai gently touched Ling Jun's dog's head, a smile appeared from the corner of his eyes.

With his exquisite appearance, he looks like an angel who has fallen into the mortal world.

Ling Jun looked at Qi Huai in a daze, as if he saw the holy light emanating from behind him.

Seeing the obsession in Ling Jun's eyes, Qi Huai's smile grew stronger.

But if there are other people around, they will definitely feel that Qi Huai's smile is fake to death, like a perfect mask, as if even the arc of the eyes has been carefully trained.

The vigilance of the little animal awakened Ling Jun, and his eyes gradually cleared up.

Well... so scary.

Ling Jun weakly covered himself and looked at his weak, pitiful and helpless self. Looking at Qi Huai in front of him, Ling Jun unexpectedly felt a chill rushing from the soles of his feet to the top of the sky.

Ever since he came back, Qi Huai should not be too gentle, the beauty who was usually cold and noble suddenly became comforting.

Just like the gentle and gentle little wife at home, don't be too much of a wife.

But whenever he looked at Qi Huai like this, Ling Jun's little heart would tremble again and again, and he felt like he was going to be scared to death.

Although Qi Huai like this is very nice to look at, Ling Jun can clearly feel that the other party is suppressing him.

Occasionally, Qi Huai's slight flaws are enough to set off a stormy sea.

Qi Huai is like a balloon, constantly injecting his true thoughts into it.

The surface of the balloon has been pulled continuously and whitened continuously, as if it will burst out of thin air with a "bang" in the next second.

This is not possible, Ling Jun secretly thought in his heart.

He doesn't want the relationship between the two to be maintained by the other party's hard work to suppress him. He likes Qi Huai, and also likes everything about the other party.

"Let's go out this Sunday." Ling Jun slowly raised his head and looked directly at Qi Huai.

Facing the man's black and white eyes, Qi Huai turned his head quickly as if he had been scalded.

At that second just now, he actually felt that Ling Jun had seen through him, and he had seen straight into his heart.

I saw the crazy and greedy Qi Huai who was locked tightly by thick iron chains but laughed.

"Okay." Qi Huai didn't dare to look at Ling Jun, so he could only nod his head in agreement.

He is willing to do whatever the other party wants to do.

Just don't leave.

As long as Ling Jun doesn't leave.