Quick Wear: The second male lead is a top love brain

"Shen Duanjiao, you are finally back. Move out as soon as possible tomorrow."

"Uncle Ma, didn't we agree to pay you the rent next month?"

"That's what I said last time, but your mother is coughing up blood all day long. If someone dies in my house, how can I rent it to someone else?"

"I, your uncle, have children and parents to take care of, and I rely on the rent to make a living. What will I do if the rent is not paid? You and your mother should move out as soon as possible."

Uncle Ma left after he finished speaking, leaving Shen Duanjiao at the door. He seemed not to feel the cold. Wearing only thin clothes, he leaned against the cold wall, motionless.

Like an ice sculpture, lifeless.

Suddenly, the silent boy moved.

He covered his face with his hands, laughed silently, then gradually laughed out loud, laughing wildly.

"Ha ha ha ha."

His shoulders were shaking with laughter.

Suddenly, a drop of salty water slipped from between the thin fingers and buried in the snow.

This teardrop was like opening a box, and more tears soon flowed out from between fingers.

"This world is really good! Hahahaha..."

The boy straightened his back and staggered back into the house.

When the wind blew, the tears and footprints on the ground were covered by snow again.

General's Mansion.

Hua Yan held up his face, looking melancholy.

"Miss, don't be discouraged. We will go again tomorrow. If we use some more tricks, will those lowly people dare not accept your kindness?"

Hearing this, Hua Yan became even more melancholy, "Xiao Hong, we can't use force in the future. This is not good."

Hua Yan said he wanted to do a good deed, and excitedly went to the street to see if he could do something good.

I don't know how they knew that she was on the street. There was no vendor on the whole street, not even a dog.

She ran to the restaurant, and when everyone in the restaurant saw her face, they were so scared that they ran away and didn't even want to eat.

Seeing this, Xiaohong, who was standing by, said happily, "The lady's pomp is still as impressive as ever!"

In order to avoid scaring more people, Hua Yan returned home early.

At night, Hua Yan was eating when a servant came to report.

"Miss, Shen Duanjiao said she wants to see you."

"Where is he now?" Hua Yan swallowed a mouthful of meat.

"Waiting at the back door."

"Then let him in."

Xiao Hong curled her lips, "If you ask me, Shen Duanjiao must have seen how nice you are to him, so he's leaning on you. He's such an ungrateful person, he really thinks that we in the General's Mansion are so nice."

Hua Yan pinched her face and said, "Say less later."

"I understand, ma'am."

Shen Duanjiao came in, looking even more disheveled than this morning, with bruises all over her face.

Hua Yan looked at him and couldn't help but frowned, "How come you have become like this after not seeing you for just one day?"

He fell to his knees with a plop, expressionless.

Hua Yan was startled by his sudden action, "You, what are you doing?"

"I heard that the young lady likes handsome men. I wonder if Shen is qualified?"

After saying that, Shen Duanjiao raised her head, her eyes sparkling as if filled with spring, staring straight at her.

He had a dead look on his face just now, but in the blink of an eye he looked seductive.

What a good disguise.

Although his face was injured, it did not affect his fair and handsome face at all, but instead added to his tragic and broken beauty.

A sentence from a novel suddenly came to her mind: a ruined home, a sick mother, and a broken him.

"With your poor appearance, you can barely be considered handsome. But you are not qualified to catch the eye of our young lady." Xiaohong said.

Shen Duanjiao's hand on the side of her thigh slowly clenched, Hua Yan noticed it with his sharp eyes and quickly said, "That's enough."

"Miss, why did your consumption level downgrade?" Xiaohong looked at her young lady with disappointment.