Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Wen Liang walked towards the school gate with heavy steps.

No wonder 006 said Luan Zhou was crazy before. He is really crazy. He actually dared to come to me directly!

[Wen Liang: How old is he? He hasn’t even been weaned yet! Did he make his own milk powder and come to me with the bottle?]

【886: Not really. First graders have already been weaned】

Wen Liang knew that Luan Zhou's identity in this world, Tang Bei, was of poor origin. His father died, his mother ran away, and he had been malnourished since childhood, so he looked younger than an average child of six or seven years old.

But he is good-looking!

[Wen Liang: That beggar who kidnaps children would have his eyes light up when he sees someone like him!]

886 understood why Wen Liang was angry.

There was no way Luan Zhou would let his grandmother who was in her sixties come with him. Even if a six-year-old child had a high IQ, he would not be able to beat an adult who was several times stronger than him.

Fortunately, they arrived safely and Wen Liang didn't dare to think too much.

Wen Liang even imagined the pitiful look of the poor little kid who ran away from home, traveled thousands of miles in the rain to find his school, and then stood in the rain with his whole body soaked.

The boy who said he was angry couldn't help but quicken his pace.

Ji Jueming held the umbrella steadily above Wen Liang's head, but the boy walked too fast and the raindrops still floated in, accumulating along his cheeks and sliding down into his collar.

Ji Jueming suddenly put his arm around Wen Liang's waist to stop him, and wiped his face with his thumb.

"Don't worry, since they are looking for you, they won't leave unless you go."

Ji Jueming cherished this pretty little face, but Wen Liang just rubbed it on his face and nodded obediently.

"Then can you please walk faster with your umbrella? I want to run over there, but if I run fast you won't be able to keep up and you'll get wet. Why are you walking so slowly? Are you taking a walk?"

Ji Jueming glanced at the boy's slightly rising and falling chest, and was somewhat surprised at how much Wen Ran cared about the child he had not yet met.

In Ji Jueming's opinion, this was more like a prank. Wen Ran couldn't have a so-called "son", and he had never seen one.

The man directly held Wen Liang's butt with one hand and picked him up, weighing him up and saying, "Hold him tight."

Wen Liang grabbed Ji Jueming's neck with both hands, and the man continued walking towards the school gate with big strides.

Their heads were almost touching, so the umbrella didn't need to be at the height of both of them. It only needed to cover the space above their heads to keep the rain out.

"You are so smart, Ji Jueming. You should study medicine with your brain."

Ji Jueming's steps were bigger than Wen Liang's, and his speed was even faster than Wen Liang's just-running speed.

Wen Liang was so happy that he didn't feel tired. He rested his chin on Ji Jueming's shoulder and moved up and down slightly with the man's steps, his eyes naturally falling behind him.

My mood, which was not so happy to begin with, was on the verge of collapse when I saw Shen Sinan following me from a distance.

Shen Sinan walked over slowly as usual, as if he was strolling in the rain, so he was far behind them.

Shen Sinan exuded the aura of a gangster prince with a black umbrella. He raised his umbrella slightly, and the edge of the umbrella slowly moved upwards to reveal a pair of quiet and eccentric eyes. The stunning light-colored pupils were looking over here.

Wen Liang reached out and grabbed one corner of the umbrella in front of him and pulled it down to cover himself.

Who are you trying to show off to? You even seduce him in the heavy rain.

"Who is that kid at the school gate? Is he someone you know?"

Ji Jueming's voice, wrapped in the sound of raindrops, poured into my eardrums along with my hair.

Wen Liang said, "I know him, he's my friend." He kicked his legs and urged, "Hurry up."

"What if I drop you any faster? The road is slippery on a rainy day, and I'm holding an umbrella, so my visibility is not very good. If I slip, you will definitely be the first to fall to the ground."

Wen Liang shut his mouth and stopped urging the man.

Ji Jueming turned his head to look at the boy who was breathing against his neck.

The child at the school gate appeared so unexpectedly, and the person who just delivered the message was also unclear. If he had no misunderstanding of Chinese, the child waiting for Wen Liang at the gate... called Wen Ran dad?

Ji Jueming's first instinct was to think that the child had recognized the wrong person, but Wen Ran said he knew him.

The second possibility is that the two people met online.

Ji Jueming walked steadily, but the expression on his face was soaked in the coolness of the rain.

Wen Ran has been with him since he was 9 years old, but he used to avoid Wen Ran as much as possible. He regretted that he must have been too careless about Wen Ran before, which led him to meet some people from messy circles on the Internet.

Ji Jueming thought to himself that he couldn't just go against Wen Ran's wishes, otherwise, with his temper, he might end up disappearing like the kid.

Because it was raining, there were not many people at the school gate. When it first started to rain, almost all those who were hiding from the rain had already run away.

So the child holding a yellow umbrella in one hand and an oversized missing family notice in the other was particularly conspicuous.

It’s really Luan Zhou.

When Luan Zhou saw Wen Liang, he immediately put away the sign and ran over and shouted, "Dad! Dad! Father! Silent Mountain!"

Wen Liang complained in his heart about what Luan Zhou was yelling about, and quickly patted Ji Jueming on the back: "Put me down, put me down quickly!"

Wen Liang stood where he was, and he and Luan Zhou who ran over looked at each other in the rain, one with his head down and the other with his head up.

Luan Zhou really sticks to his original intention. He used to be a big weirdo, but now he has become a small weirdo.

Wen Liang muttered: "I thought you would be soaked by the rain and become a stray puppy."

Luan Zhou finally saw Wen Liang. He stretched out his arm and raised an umbrella to hold it for Wen Liang.

He was so tall that even when he stretched out his arms, the umbrella could only reach Wen Liang's forehead.

Luan Zhou almost stood on tiptoe and begged, "Squat down!"

Wen Liang squatted down, and Luan Zhou took the position that Ji Jueming had held an umbrella for Wen Liang as he wished, and immediately put his arms around Wen Liang's neck.

Wen Liang felt that this posture was too intimate, but Luan Zhou was just a child now, and he might be too sensitive.

"Didn't I tell you I'd come see you in a week? Why are you playing such a brave dare?"

Luan Zhou snorted.

The reason why he came here was because of that damn mission that this world issued to Wen Liang!

Before he even entered this world, he discovered that it had been tampered with by higher rules.

As expected, after he entered this world, he was split into two soul slices.

Both soul slices are him.

The difference is that the one who possesses the memory of the original self becomes the first-grade kid Tang Bei, while the one who inherits the memory of the character in this world becomes Jin Yuan.

He could feel everything Jin Yuan knew, felt, and thought, including every gentle touch and every change in his emotions.

But he still couldn't help feeling jealous.

Because soul slices cannot coexist, Luan Zhou immediately packed up and hit the road after Jin Yuanfei left the country.

"I miss you. You said you would come to see me in a week, but half a month has passed and I have grown 0.86 cm taller."

Wen Liang's words were interrupted by Ji Jueming's action.

Ji Jueming, who had been standing behind Wen Liang, seemed unable to bear it any longer. He stepped forward, pulled Luan Zhou away, and pulled Wen Liang up again.

Judging from their conversation, they not only know each other, but are also very familiar with each other.

Ji Jueming even speculated that maybe Wen Ran wasn't satisfied with having a dog from him, and was planning to raise the child by his side and play with him from a young age?

Otherwise, why would this kid call me Dad, Dad?

He looked at Wen Liang, whose expression was relatively well controlled. "What if you get cold while chatting in the rain? Let's go inside first."

Luan Zhou pulled Wen Liang's clothes and shouted at the top of his voice: "Daddy, who is this weird uncle?"