Mie Shiwen's male protagonist can read minds [Quick Transmigration]

into the night.

In Wen's house, a large family sat around the table, looking happy.

The chandelier above quietly illuminates this space, and the light shines on everyone's face, everyone is smiling, and the atmosphere deliberately created is pleasant and warm.

When Wen Jue lazily took his seat, the warm atmosphere instantly became weird. The warm yellow light outlined the man's face, but it couldn't dispel the chilling air at all.

From the moment he sat down, everyone's intentional smiles finally became a little stiff because of holding it for a long time.

Mr. Wen's expression remained unchanged, and he said, "Let's eat."

Several people started to move immediately, and without exception, they missed the man's gaze. Among them, the younger boy's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly.

Wen Jue didn't move his chopsticks, but looked at the scene in front of him with his chin propped up like this. He was sitting in the lower seat, which just happened to catch everyone's eyes.

The slightly frivolous behavior made the few people who were pretending to be calm feel a little angry at being treated like monkeys, but even so, no one spoke.

Wen Jue watched it like this for a while, and soon lost interest. He has watched this scene too many times, and now there are few things that can arouse his emotions again.

But every time I saw this scene, there was still a trace of pure malice, and that was enough.

Since they liked the so-called family warmth from a long time ago, they have been pretending to be like this since then, maybe next time he can think of other fun ways.

But all in all, seeing these faces countless times is really annoying.

Wen Jue stood up and said coldly, "I won't eat."

He turned and walked away without a trace of respect.

Mr. Wen shook his hand, nodded and said nothing.

And a pretty girl at the table raised her head secretly, with some fear remaining in her eyes, but when she saw the tall and straight figure going upstairs alone, there was still some enthusiasm on her face.

From the first time Sheng Miaoxuan saw this stepbrother, he couldn't forget it.

It was the first time for her to see the overwhelming wealth of the Wen family, and it was also the first time she saw someone like Wen Jue. Since then, she couldn't bear the greed in her bones.

Sheng Liuli knew what her daughter was thinking as soon as she turned her eyes, and there was some coldness in her eyes, and she secretly squeezed her thigh hard.

Seeing that the girl was in pain and didn't dare to make a sound, she was satisfied and stopped.

When she swept the stairs where the figure was gone, the tip of her tongue quietly licked her lips.

Only Father Wen wanted to say something honestly, those smiles had long since faded away, and the handsomeness of his youth could be vaguely seen on his fat face, but a good face was completely ruined by the spirit in his bones clean.

And when Mr. Wen gave him a cold look, he swallowed the words abruptly, not daring to say a word.

This anger suffocated Wen's father for a long time, and it still couldn't be completely dissipated after some venting before going to bed, but Sheng Liuli raised her eyebrows in a coquettish manner, and leaned into his arms to comfort him softly.

Seeing that Father Wen's anger had subsided a bit, he said casually: "Haoyan's senior high school entrance examination has ended, and he said he was going out to play with friends a few days ago, but you know that Xiaojue took those things from me long ago ..."

Father Wen hesitated, thinking of Haoyan's usual well-behaved appearance, he still gritted his teeth: "I see, I'll give him some tomorrow, so that he can have fun."

Sheng Liuli smiled, but knew in her heart that the other party was still hiding it from her, that she would get the money out one day.

The woman smiled softly and said, "Okay."

When she was pressed under her body again, she narrowed her eyes slightly and looked at Father Wen with a strong color. He always loved this expression.

Sheng Liuli put her fingertips on the man's face, but what appeared in her mind was another face that looked a little bit different. She never thought that the young boy who didn't know the world would grow into the powerful appearance he is today.

Thinking about it, she was a little short of breath, but to Father Wen, this kind of enthusiasm was naturally irresistible.

Wen Jue stood in front of the window, and the lights in the room were not turned on. He looked at the other side blurred in the night, and could barely see a silhouette by the moonlight.

After many lifetimes, everything will change fundamentally only if he does it. This villa, which can be called a neighbor, has been empty from the beginning.

No one may know its property rights, but in the final analysis it belongs to him, and now someone has moved in, but as the owner, he has no idea when he gave the property rights out.

This is even more interesting than the other party being a friend of the second young master of the Guo family.

Pale fingers were printed on the window glass, and the coolness penetrated each other. The man's indifferent gaze slowly settled, and the color of his lips became lighter.

Will that person be a variable in this endless darkness?

……

Duo Yao slept very restlessly this time, he has always been one of the people who sleep soundly and have no dreams.

Last night seemed to be a dreamless night, but he faintly heard something screaming all the time, and it sounded like this in the middle of the night, until it was finally cut off by someone.

When it was broken, it was broken, and the sound of breaking the sound before it disappeared, actually woke him up.

It was only 05:30 when I woke up.

Duo Yao didn't think much of it, he turned sideways and prepared to take another nap, to see if he could sleep again.

Until the young man turned sideways, he didn't notice anything unusual.

If he got up to take a shower at this time, he would see a different look of himself in the mirror, with dense red marks on his snow-white neck, and a bright red spring color on his pale pink lips, and when he lowered his head, he would find his ankle There is also a mark-like red mark.

It was really taken advantage of by people from beginning to end.

The young man closed his eyes and fell asleep. At some point, a shadowy mist stood beside the bed. It did not change at will. It lowered its head and the mist looked at the sleeping young man carefully for a long time before it turned into pieces like those red marks in its guilty conscience. The stickers are stuck everywhere.

The young man still didn't notice it, but the uneasy dream again made him frown slightly.

When the bright morning light shone on Duo Yao's face, he rubbed his eyes and got up.

Everything was as usual, until he looked in the mirror and looked closer with some doubts. There were a few needle-like red spots on his neck, but because of his pale complexion, he could see it at a glance.

It is normal to be bitten by mosquitoes in this weather, but he has not attracted these mosquitoes since he was a child, and it is a bit strange to see them now.

In addition, some parts of the body feel a little numb as if they have been pressed for a long time.

Duo Yao raised his eyebrows, looked at himself indistinctly, and found nothing unusual.

He didn't change his expression as if he didn't think much about it. He washed as usual, and after breakfast he was going to take the rest of his luggage to his new home.

This was verified after the breakfast he bought after running. When the phone rang, there were several whistles from outside. Duo Yao twitched his brows, but did not answer the phone.

Put the key on the conspicuous table in the house, pull the last suitcase and go out the door.

Seeing Duo Yao, Guo Hao got out of the car and patted his newly bought luxury car a little nervously: "How is it? The latest model, this is my graduation gift that I have been looking forward to for four years!"

Duo Yao admired it carefully, and then praised: "It's beautiful."

Guo Hao knows that his friends don't pay attention to this at all, and his personal funds are enough to crush him, but it is enough to get the satisfaction of sharing and showing off.

He took the luggage smoothly, put it away quickly and let Duo Yao get into the car.

Originally, Guo Hao didn't intend to talk about that person, but strictly speaking, these two people will be neighbors at that time, and it is impossible not to meet each other. At this time, it is better to know in advance than to be ignorant and offended.

Guo Hao made some arrangements before opening his mouth: "Ah Yao, although I chose the house over there after thousands of choices, I didn't think it would work at the time, so I took it down as soon as I caught one."

Duo Yao was puzzled: "Is there any problem with the house?"

Guo Hao quickly explained: "The house is definitely fine, but you also know the situation over there, and there is one of your future neighbors that needs special attention."

He glanced at the young man who was listening carefully. He was delicate and gentle. If he hadn't been straight, he might have fallen into a pit.

Although he knows that his friends are not as clean, gentle and harmless as they seem, but there is always a feeling of rushing to give Chinese cabbage, Guo Hao struggles to continue.

"The family next door to yours is one of the best old wealthy families in Kyoto. The family situation is a bit complicated. The stepmother married in with a daughter and gave birth to a younger son. The original son..."

Guo Hao thought for a long time and didn't know how to describe it. He frowned and said, "My name is Wen Jue. I used to be a noble son. Maybe I was stimulated, but now I'm a little..."

Duo Yao blinked and took it up: "A little perverted?"

Guo Hao was so frightened that he denied it: "No, no, that's not true. However, his temperament has changed a lot. Now the entire Wen family's property is in his hands. Although he is the same age, he is no longer something we can provoke."

Guo added without worry: "At that time, just pay attention to avoiding it, and don't get too close to that big family."

If Wen Jue had really undergone a drastic change in temperament, outsiders would still be a little confused to understand that now that all the real power is under his control, it would not be a matter of his decision to leave the mother and daughter, but now there is still no movement.

Guo Hao was really worried about his friend, and he said while driving: "When you are free tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, we can have a dinner together? My young friends are clamoring to see you every day."

Duo Yao looked at the road conditions where the traffic was gradually becoming scarce, and felt a little satisfied in his heart. After hearing this sentence, he agreed: "Alright, thank them by the way."

Guo Hao emphasized: "Although the few of them helped, I was the one who contributed the most! Don't be too polite to them. If you are polite to them, they are afraid they will kick their noses in the face."

Although the words are disgusting, intimacy is indispensable.

Duo Yao bent her lips: "Yes, yes, especially thanks to Er Shao Guo."

After he finished speaking, Guo Hao snorted twice in satisfaction, and when the laughter was blown away by the wind, the surrounding environment seemed to quiet down in an instant.

The sound of the wind blowing over the car body, the road is smooth, and the few cars that could be seen just now have disappeared. It seems that Guo Hao and the others are the only one left on this road in an instant.

Duo Yao straightened his back slowly, looked at Guo Hao who didn't notice anything strange, and said softly, "Is there no traffic on this road?"

Guo Hao replied carelessly: "This road is often like this. After all, ordinary people in Wenjing Yayuan would not go there."

Duo Yao frowned, thinking for a while but still didn't relax.

In the end, it seemed that he really thought too much, and after walking in such a quiet way for a while, he saw the outer gate of Wenjing Yayuan, through which he could vaguely glimpse the quaint and rich inside.

Guo Hao exchanged familiar greetings with the security guard, and introduced Duo Yao to them by the way.

The security guards were really amazed. The young man raised his head and smiled, even though he was shocked by the unparalleled beauty that bloomed, he did not ignore the alienation in the smile.

It's strange, looking at a very gentle young man, he feels a little like Mr. Wen, who can't tell where, which makes people afraid to approach him.

This kind of thought didn't stay for long, and then I felt that such a young man couldn't get along with Mr. Wen. A young man like him didn't need to remember it specially. He would definitely not forget it next time he met him.

Duo Yao looked around, it was different from his usual indifference, Guo Hao took a few glances, curious: "I thought you were not interested in these things."

Duo Yao did not explain that he was not interested, but after confirming that there was nothing abnormal around him, he focused all his attention on Guo Hao who was driving beside him.

Being sized up like this, Guo Hao, who was driving the car, began to feel uncomfortable all over. Not only that, but his heart also started to speed up inexplicably.

But this is definitely not the so-called nervousness, Guo Hao swallowed, very sure.

This reaction is like facing Wen Ge, an instinct for danger born in childhood.

Guo Hao was taken aback by his brain power, and said directly: "A Yao, what are you looking at?"

Duo Yao was silent, and suddenly touched Guo Hao's neck, his hands were a little cold in such a hot weather, such a sudden touch almost made Guo Hao jump.

Seeing that he just touched him, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "Are you scared, kid?"

Duo Yao lowered her eyes, responded lazily, turned to the other side to avoid Guo Hao's gaze, and looked at the black silk thread pinched by her fingertips with interest.

He thought for a while, then turned around and asked, "What is this?"

Guo Hao glanced at it, but there was no response: "Your hand."

Duo Yao's eyes were bright, and he didn't ask any more questions, but carefully stared at the struggling black silk in his hand. Seeing that he couldn't escape, it seemed to give up and started to wrap around the young man's white fingers, gently wrapping it around occasionally. He also hooked his fingertips.

A scene of great nostalgia.

Duo Yao was very curious, his eyes faded a little misty, and flashed a little bright, as if he found a novel thing.

I haven't fiddled with it much, but after watching the very ominous black silk thread flicker a few times as if it had run out of electricity, it dissipated.

Duo Yao pursed her lips lightly, inexplicably.

But he also had some guesses, no matter what, these weirdnesses didn't seem to hurt him.

As for the section of the road just now, it was probably because of this concern that it changed its approach, but it never expected that it would be caught by the young man just after the black hand was laid.

But Duo Yao didn't know why he was able to grasp and see these things. After carefully reviewing the first half of his life, he can confidently say that he is definitely a human being.

Can't hurt myself, hostile to those close to me...

Combining several points, the result seems a bit strange.

Guo had no choice but to knock God's friend away: "It's here."

He carried out his luggage and sighed: "You've been absent-minded recently, what are you thinking about?"

As soon as Duo Yao got out of the car, he felt as if he was being watched by someone. If there was fluff on his back, he might explode inch by inch. An inexplicable uneasiness lingered in his heart suddenly. He tried to turn around to look for it, but he felt even more That gaze was scorching like wanting to peel off his own flesh and blood and swallow it mouthful.

The gazes that Duo Yao has attracted over the years have always been reserved and euphemistic, and he has never encountered such a difficult and uncomfortable gaze, as if the air around him has been eroded a little bit, this feeling is too offensive.

He raised his head and frowned, and looked around.

Who is it?

When the clear sky shines on people from the sky in midsummer, it brings unbearable heat. No one likes such discomfort.

Because of this weather, Wen Jue's world-weary mood has also become much stronger, but he only discovered today——

This midsummer sunlight can also envelop a person and bathe him in the light. When he looks at it, he can tell how heart-warming the snow-white skin will convey when he gets close.

He obviously hates the temperature rising from people's bodies the most, but at this moment, it makes him feel extremely longing.

Wen Jue's eyes were deep and complicated, her handsome face was a little bit closer to the light passing through the window, her mouth was inexplicably thirsty, and the sea of ​​ink in her eyes was surging, revealing a frightening temperature.

That person is just like...

A gift that was sent.

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