After dressing as a female supporting role, I was forced to pamper the little villain

He's the villain, and he'll get those on his hands.

His childhood made him doomed to be unclean in this life, and later entering Qi's house was like entering a wolf's den.

The former boy was forced to wear a mask to cover his expression, and the cold gold-rimmed glasses were the last piece he left to cover himself up.

It is impossible to be simple again when you are used to the suffering in the world.

It's not good to be young and old at all, it makes a child not like a child.

What is it like to be a child who is not like a child?There is no light in their eyes.

Qu Yanyan pretended to casually ask: "Don't you like him?"

"The two of us started off wrong."

Qu Yanyan raised her eyebrows: "Then do you like him?"

An Yuannian lay lazily on the sofa: "Do you like it? I don't know, but I have a good impression, but he doesn't like me."

It was only because he was taken away by her for the first time that he did this. What about in the future?Will he go to him to take responsibility because of the second one?

She dare not gamble.

so!She is not worthy of love.

How could an emotional coward meet her steadfastness? Although this is a novel world, there are many loves that she envies.

But it's just envy, everyone encounters it differently.

There are those who love and those who are betrayed.

"Are you cowardly?"

Qu Yanyan's voice of wanting to be beaten slowly sounded.

An Yuannian, who was originally immersed in his own emotions, was suddenly pulled back.

"You can watch the movie by yourself, I'm going upstairs to draw, don't disturb me."

After finishing speaking, Qu Yanyan went upstairs on her own.

A pair of round eyes slowly appeared at the corner.

She couldn't believe that the child didn't feel distressed.

It turns out that Qu Yanyan really knows An Yuannian very well.

An Yuannian stood up and walked over to look at the people outside the french windows. His messy hair gave people a messy aesthetic feeling, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and he seemed to see a pair of affectionate eyes through the cold glasses.

An Yuannian hid herself behind the curtain, and just accompanied him in her own way.

The night fell, and the evening wind blew up.

An Yuannian frowned: "Why don't you go back?"

Lucky fortune slowly bubbling: [Isn't it okay for people to chase their wives? ]

An Yuannian was not in the mood to joke with him, his heart began to panic uncontrollably.

The thin black shirt fluttered in the evening wind, and the whole person blended into the night.

None of the people standing behind left.

Pale lips parted slightly: "Go back."

Xiao Zhui firmly stood by his side: "Sir, I will accompany you."

Qi Yiheng raised his hand slightly: "No, you go back."

Xiao Zhui, who wanted to continue talking, was blocked by his eyes.

Finally left the scene with bodyguards.

He glanced sideways at a large ball of white gauze curtains next to the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Snapped."

The door was opened.

Qi Yiheng raised his head when he heard the movement.

The girl's black ink-like waist-length hair was slightly curled, and the evening wind gently stroked her cheek and left with reluctance and nostalgia.

Sensing the cold air, An Yuannian gathered the shawl around her shoulders and hugged a blanket in her hands.

"Qi Yiheng, put it on and go back!"

She stood one meter away from him and looked at him quietly.

The words protruding from the red lips pierced his heart like a knife, and then took it out and pierced it again.

The heart that was full of holes was pierced beyond recognition.

Qi Yiheng didn't take the blanket, but just looked at him quietly through the door.

The eyes are nostalgic with love.

He was waiting, waiting for the moment when she opened the door and reached out.

"Together."

An Yuannian shook his head: "We broke up, you don't have to do this."

The fate between her and him is here, and some of the heartbeats in the past are gone.

Qi Yiheng took a step forward, the light above his head shone through his hair on his face, making his facial contours much softer.

An Yuannian looked at the young man who looked like a goblin in front of him with very indifferent eyes, as if he was looking at a stranger.

Qi Yiheng was stung by her eyes: "There is no breakup."

Can't break up, he can't live without Nian'er.

An Yuannian smiled faintly: "Don't be so naive, I said we broke up."

If you don't like her, don't delay him.

Qi Yiheng continued: "I didn't say you can't break up after breaking up."

"Why do you need your consent?"

An Yuan's words were clear and straightforward.

Qi Yiheng took off the glasses on his face: "When we are together, two people must agree to each other, why can't we break up?"

An Yuan laughed angrily: "Breaking up is different from being together."

Qi Yiheng raised his hand through those gaps to hold her, but was stuffed with a blanket.

An Yuannian tilted his head slightly and smiled with a sense of coolness: "Hurry up and go back!"

After finishing speaking, he resolutely left.

"I like you."

I love you.

But I can't say that it will scare you.

Qi Yiheng said what he always wanted to say.

An Yuannian's leaving footsteps stopped, as if she had been nailed to her feet, she couldn't move her footsteps.

"What... what?"

An Yuannian didn't dare to turn his head, only dared to face him with his back.

Qi Yiheng increased the volume: "I like you, I fell in love with you a long time ago."

"Pfft."

A faint laugh came out.

An Yuannian admitted that her heart began to beat abnormally, not excited or happy.

It was because of his words that he was happy.

what to do?She seemed to want to take that step.

An Yuannian turned around and looked at him quietly with folded arms: "Like me? How long have you been?"

Qi Yiheng looked at her and said word by word: "The moment you showed up to save me."

The heartbeat of youth is always so wonderful.

Knowing the absurdity of feelings in dreams.

Dirty, he desecrated the light in his heart.

It's despicable disgusting.

An Yuan's cold willow eyes flashed many emotions: "What?"

Qi Yiheng looked at her with extra firm eyes.

"At that time, my heart beat for you."

An Yuannian's face turned red, do all younger brothers know how to say this?

"Let's go back!"

Qi Yiheng tightened the blanket in his hand, the corners of his eyes were red.

Or...was it rejected?

An Yuannian was so amused by his disappointed look that he almost burst out laughing: "I'll give you a chance to start, take advantage of it yourself, don't come with a sick body, I don't like it."

The door was closed.

Qi Yiheng stood outside the door, looking at the blanket in his hand, and the corners of his mouth rose.

As soon as she entered, Qu Yanyan caught someone with a swaying heart.

"Why do you look like a spring?"

An Yuannian lost his good mood a little bit because of this sentence: "No one will treat you as dumb if you don't speak."

Qu Yanyan shrugged helplessly: "Let's talk quickly."

"He liked me for a long time."

More than a dozen kinds of fireworks exploded in Qu Yanyan's mind.

When you were so young?

It seems that this child's thoughts on Nian Nian were really impure at an early age.

"Together?"