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

Of course I have a crush on you!

I have a good impression!

Good impression!

Wen Jue has never experienced a mood like this before. Those complicated negative emotions that can drive people crazy seem to be easily dispelled by these words. the darkness.

The adam's apple rolled up and down nervously, Wen Jue's eyes were dark and narrow, and she tried to maintain her calm with her long and narrow eyebrows. She said in a low voice, "So you want me to be your boyfriend?"

Duo Yao looked at him: "I might have thought about it before, but let's forget it now."

After speaking, he frowned and sighed, not at all accustomed to the man's nose and face.

Regardless of the slight change in the man's face, Duo Yao pondered: "A few days ago there were also people..."

Seeming to be very entangled, before he finished speaking, the young man raised his eyes to look at the man: "But now I may have the answer."

The meaning inside and outside the words couldn't be more clear, Wen Jue's eyebrows and eyes darkened slightly: "Who is it?"

Duo Yao raised his eyebrows, his vivid expression set off the unparalleled elegance between his eyebrows and eyes, and his tone contained a three-point smile: "Anyway, you don't like me, so don't pursue my future boyfriend."

The young man's intimate tone was full of ambiguity, and the traces of tenderness dyed on his red lips were all caused by another man. This kind of recognition made Wen Jue feel depressed.

For a moment, Wen Jue regretted the bewilderment just now, she didn't seize the opportunity decisively, and now she was in a dilemma.

If time goes back, he will definitely give an affirmative answer immediately.

Wen Jue grabbed the young man's hand, her brows and eyes were slightly dejected, and the sharpness and coldness between the bones were much lessened.

Duo Yao's voice was brisk: "You should go, I'm fine, don't take the question just now seriously. This moment of good impression may dissipate after a while."

Wen Jue pursed her lips: "It can't be counted."

Duo Yao was amused in his heart, his beautiful pupils flashed with tiny rays of light, like starlight, which made the man stunned.

Wen Jue realized belatedly that the young man seemed to be in a good mood?

When you are in a good mood, you will speak better.

So the remorseful man settled down, his deep and magnetic voice slowed down, as if seducing an ignorant child, he was extremely patient and gentle.

He lost all indifference and world-weariness, and only wanted to catch the light in front of him.

"Will you be my boyfriend?"

Duo Yao curved her lips, her thick and slender eyelashes drooped slightly, and there was still a bit of sparkling water vapor in her eyes, which was dyed with spring colors, and the rosy lips opened and closed enough to attract the man's sight.

Wen Jue's mind was tense, and that cold heart was at the mercy of the young man in front of him.

The clearer the young man's voice, the better it sounds, but the words he uttered seemed like a bucket of cold water was poured down in an instant, and Wen Jue's lips turned white involuntarily.

Duo Yao gently pushed the man's hand away: "No way."

Wen Jue's figure was hoarse and low: "Why? You like me, and I like you too."

The fiery temperature behind the words eased his mood a little.

Duo Yao looked at him quietly: "Maybe I need to ask you?"

Wen Jue was at a loss, her eyes darkened: "Is it because of my embarrassment just now?"

Duo Yao thought for a while, then shook his head: "That's not a problem."

Seeing the man's hurt expression, Duo Yao's already soft-hearted emotions overflowed again, he hugged him gently, and said softly: "I don't know, maybe it's not time? Don't be so anxious, maybe after a while I will will agree."

He didn't know the specific situation of the man, so he couldn't arbitrarily agree to any party's request.

And he had a hunch that after some time, everything that seemed inconsistent would become clear.

Wen Jue slowly lowered her deep eyes, lightly embraced the young man who offered to send her to her door, and squinted her eyes comfortably, breathing the faint fragrance of the other party's body, and her scarlet tongue on her white lips Flicking lightly, the temperament is momentarily unpredictable.

Wen Jue was about to stop when he got the youth's regress, but suddenly remembered something, and asked calmly, "Who is that person?"

Duo Yao let go of the hand holding the man: "Our relationship has not reached this point yet."

The soft touch withdrew from her side, and Wen Jue's arms fell into nothingness. She rubbed her fingertips silently a few times, and said with a smile, "So, I'm your suitor now?"

Duo Yao felt that there was nothing wrong with this, so he nodded happily.

Wen Jue thought that what he got this time far exceeded his expectations, so he regained his composure and followed the young man's wishes to leave.

Before leaving, he leaned down and said, "Don't trust your neighbor."

Duo Yao was surprised, but Wen Jue added unhurriedly: "Except for me."

Duo Yao nodded hesitantly and watched the man leave.

When the tall and straight figure was covered by the door, he relaxed and was amazed by the changes in his life in just a few days.

It seemed that in an instant, his life was intervened everywhere by the same existence.

……

When Wen Jue returned to Wen's house, her slightly relaxed expression was immediately hardened, and her eyes were dark and cold.

Sheng Miaoxuan was being forced to kneel on the ground by someone, sweating profusely, with disheveled hair and a panicked face watching Wen Jue walk in with a blank expression.

Wen Jue's eyes were indifferent, as if he was looking at a flea that was overwhelmed. It could be crushed to death, but because he was disturbed, he thought of using other methods to torture him.

He slowly sat down on the sofa, Sheng Miaoxuan was trembling all over, his body was extremely stiff from sitting on knees for a long time, and beads of sweat were still dripping from his forehead.

Because of the rare interest in Wen Jue's life, he has been tolerant to these people a lot, which has also caused them to think that he is a kind person until now.

Is it because I haven't really seen his methods?

Wen Jue's eyes were deep, and her tone was calm: "You saw something in my room that day, so you went to him, didn't you?"

Sheng Miaoxuan had already been subjected to some mental means, so she nodded with a pale face.

Wen Jue's eyes moved, her face troubled: "I have to think about what else I can do..."

No matter how many times these people have been reincarnated, no matter how many things they have done, they still cannot recognize themselves clearly, and they are terribly greedy.

The lazy mind has rarely thought about those shady methods anymore, but Sheng Miaoxuan's approach to the young man made it difficult for him to control the turbulent violence that filled his heart.

He knew that they wanted to find their own weakness, and they did find it now, but the other party didn't realize the consequences of the beast being touched against the scales.

Sheng Liuli, who rushed back after hearing the news, was terrified when she saw the scene in front of her. She regained her senses from the man's aura, calmed down and said with a cold face: "Wen Jue, she is your sister after all, how can you let others overwhelm you?" Kneeling with her?"

After speaking, he stepped forward to help his daughter up.

Wen Jue said indifferently: "Suppress."

The woman with heavy make-up was restrained and suppressed by several men with cold and silent faces. Her delicate knees hit the ground heavily. Even though there was a blanket on the floor, the pain was still unbearable.

Sheng Liuli twisted her face and cried out in pain.

Wen Jue looked at the mother and daughter, as if seeing the starting point of this reincarnation.

From, to 29 years old.

Reincarnation, death again and again.

He can't escape this grotesque repetition. He knows almost everyone's future, character, big and small things by heart.

But these people are always like this.

Their souls all seemed to exude a dirty atmosphere. From the initial disgust to the current indifference, Wen Jue couldn't remember how many reincarnations he had gone through.

The area of ​​activity is fixed in a limited number of places, and he has long been tired of all the places in Wenjing Yayuan.

The world has become a cage to trap him.

Wen Jue, whose spirit was in an extremely dangerous stage, hadn't paid much attention to them.

But Duo Yao is different.

If it is not too cherished, he will not allow anyone to approach each other.

Only he understands what the appearance of the other party means.

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