Quick Wear: My Master is a Drama King

He sat up and looked at Meng Sili, who had his eyes closed, as if the voice just now was just an illusion.

There was silence for a long time.

Meng Yu leaned down and stopped beside Meng Sili's ear, and spoke in a low and cold voice: "Brother Sili, I know you are not asleep, why do you have to irritate me? You know, I have never done anything before..."

After saying this, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were full of madness when he looked at Meng Sili.

"I heard that Yin Ye is still filming in another place. What do you think would happen if he accidentally got into an accident and died there?"

Meng Sili opened his slightly red eyes, and his fragile and pitiful body trembled slightly, which made people feel very pitiful.

But it also carries an inexplicable allure.

His eyelashes trembled as he gave Meng Yu a flattering smile.

The smile looked unreal and fragile.

"I will listen to you from now on. Don't touch him. He is innocent and he knows nothing."

"Xiao Yu, I'll listen to you, okay? Don't make any mistakes..."

He laughed as if he was crying.

Humble and pitiful.

Meng Yu's hands hanging by his side trembled.

Although he had achieved his goal, he felt unhappy at all.

Because he really, completely lost to Yin Ye.

Everything now was forced upon him.

But so what?

He doesn't care about the process, he only cares about the result.

Now my brother is his.

He subconsciously ignored the pain in his heart and comforted himself.

the other side.

Meng Sili's assistant found that he could not contact Meng Sili no matter what.

He made several calls but no one answered. This had never happened before.

He had no choice but to call Yin Ye again, but found that no one answered.

It looks like they are still filming.

Finally, he thought that he could only go to Brother Yin Ye's house to check and confirm if he was okay.

If anything happens, Brother Yin Ye will definitely not forgive him when he comes back.

He ran out in a hurry and just ran into Pei Jing who was coming towards him.

Pei Jing recognized Meng Sili's assistant.

Seeing how hurried he was, I couldn't help but ask, "What happened? Why are you in such a hurry?"

The assistant stopped and panted, "I can't contact Brother Meng!"

Pei Jing's expression suddenly turned ugly: "Wait, let me try calling him."

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and called Meng Sili.

As soon as Meng Yu left the room, he found that Meng Sili's phone was ringing in the living room.

He took the phone, looked at the two words "Pei Jing" clearly written on it, and smiled meaningfully.

Then he walked into the room with his cell phone and handed it to Meng Sili.

"Brother Sili, Brother Jing has been calling you. I think you know what to say."

Meng Sili's face, which was already pale, became even paler.

Meng Yu helped him connect the phone.

Pei Jing's voice was a little anxious: "Meng Sili, why did you take so long to answer the phone? Did you know that your assistant called you before? Why didn't you answer? Was there something that delayed you? Are you okay now? I'm worried about you!"

He kept throwing down a bunch of messy words, and Meng Sili couldn't help laughing, and there was no trace of gloom in his smile.

This made Meng Yu, who was standing by, couldn't help but tighten his grip on the phone in his hand.

How long has it been since his brother smiled at him like this?

It seems like after being locked up here.

It turned out that only a short time had passed, so why did he feel as if it were a lifetime ago?

Meng Sili glanced at Meng Yu, suppressed the smile on his face, and said, "I'm fine, sorry to have made you worry."

Pei Jing was still worried: "Where are you now? Why is your voice so hoarse? And is there any strange sound? It seems to be a chain..."

Meng Sili lowered his eyes, making it impossible to see his expression.

"Maybe you heard it wrong. I'm on my way back home."

"I accidentally fell asleep just now, so I didn't hear the phone ringing."

Pei Jing frowned: "Why did you suddenly return to your hometown? Did something happen?"

Seeing that Pei Jing was still nagging, Meng Yu gently pinched Meng Sili's earlobe, signaling him to end the call quickly.

Meng Sili's voice suddenly faded: "This is my family matter."

"I'll hang up if nothing else."

Pei Jing silently held back what he was about to say.

"Goodbye then, and be safe."

Meng Sili: "Okay, goodbye."

Meng Yu threw his phone aside.

"Brother Jing cares a lot about Brother Sili...Does he like Brother Sili?" He murmured while fiddling with the chain on Meng Sili's feet.

"Yes, it was a big deal at the time. Who didn't know that he liked Si Lige?"

"It's all because Si Lige is so dazzling... Why didn't I notice it earlier?"

If he had discovered it earlier and hidden it earlier, would no one have snatched it from him?

Meng Sili said in a hoarse voice: "What else do you want from me?"

Meng Yu followed the chain, grabbed his ankle, then lifted his foot and kissed the instep.

"I don't have any thoughts, Brother Sili. I just want you to be good and stay by my side. You can't go anywhere..."

The expression on Meng Sili's face was neither happy nor sad, making it difficult to read.

"No dignity like a pet? I don't have to do anything except serve you?"

"Brother Si Li, you clearly know that this is not what I meant!" Meng Yu's eyes were red: "Are you angry? You are irritating me, why? Because of Pei Jing?"

Why are you so tolerant of everyone except me?

Looking at Meng Yu's crazy expression, Meng Sili closed his eyes and said nothing more.

When Meng Yu saw him like this, all his anger disappeared, leaving only an inexplicable feeling of powerlessness.

He wondered, why was it that even though he had everything in his hands, the emptiness in his heart could never be filled?

He couldn't help burying his face in his hands, and couldn't help laughing. As he laughed, tears fell.

"Brother Sili, please pamper Xiaoyu, please pamper Xiaoyu...just like before, okay...Xiaoyu's heart hurts so much..."

He began to speak incoherently: "Xiaoyu doesn't want to do this to Silige, but what should I do if Xiaoyu can't control herself... wuwuwu... what should I do..."

Bai Jihei said he couldn't understand: [Why did he suddenly start crying again?! ]

Meng Sili said in a calm voice: [Perhaps he has discovered that I am becoming increasingly impatient with him, and wants to soften my heart towards him by pretending to be pitiful. After all, he is always good at pretending, and I am always soft-hearted.]

[Doesn't he think he knows my character? I wonder if he can bear my final kindness.]

[When he thinks everything is going in the right direction, if you give him another heavy blow, he will be even more desperate, right? ]

Bai Jihei nodded dumbly. It sounded so complicated...

Finally, Meng Sili opened his eyes and hugged Meng Yu with difficulty.

"Don't cry, I won't leave."

Meng Yu buried his head in Meng Sili's shoulder and sobbed, "Brother Sili, don't lie to me."

"Do not lie to you."

Meng Sili's voice was gentle, but his expression was cold and emotionless. Unfortunately, Meng Yu didn't notice.