Quick Wear: That Crazy Villain Always Forces Love

Who is Dr. He?

He inherited his father's private hospital, which specializes in providing psychological counseling and treatment for some high-ranking officials who have everything they want but have some serious mental problems.

Mr. Jin's condition is actually not that bad. He just suffers from schizophrenia and escapist fantasies. Mr. Jin threatened him with his life to get him to see a doctor, so he had no choice but to invite him to his house every month.

After Dr. He finished examining Mr. Jin, he packed up and left because he had another patient to see today. It was said that this patient and Mr. Jin were childhood friends.

That one is even more important, and he wants to die every now and then.

These few days are the key observation period.

Because "his" death anniversary is approaching.

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The alarm on his cell phone rang at five o'clock. Wen Liang climbed out of bed and put on his clothes before even opening his eyes.

Today is his memorial day. This place is far from the cemetery, so he has to go there early.

There was only over 1,800 yuan left in Wen Liang's card. For the past five days, he had been going downstairs to pick the cheapest restaurant to eat his three meals a day. He didn't eat well or sleep well. The huge difference in living conditions made him lose three pounds in a short time, and his chin looked pointed.

Wen Liang had become too pampered by those people, and everything was taken care of for him, which resulted in Wen Liang being very sloppy in supporting himself now.

886 yelled for the third time: [Don't eat yesterday's leftovers! You will feel uncomfortable! ]

But Wen Liang was like a purebred cat that ran away from home. He was so hungry that he couldn't bear to let go of a piece of meat he found and had to put it into his mouth for a few bites.

[Wen Liang: Okay, okay, I won’t eat. There are no buses to the cemetery at this time, and I have to take a taxi. I might as well save money by skipping breakfast.]

Even though he said he didn't want to eat anymore, he still shoved all the leftovers into his mouth.

886 sighed, glanced at his remaining points with heartache, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet to exchange them for a prop to improve Wen Liang's physical fitness.

When Wen Liang arrived at the cemetery, his cell phone showed 5:45. Standing at the foot of the mountain, Wen Liang knew at a glance that the feng shui of this cemetery was excellent.

Located on the dragon vein of the mountains, with wind and water gathered, the price of this piece of land is probably more expensive than the small rental house where Wen Liang lives now.

It was late autumn when Wen Ran died. The weather had suddenly turned cold. Wen Liang pulled his cheap thin cotton coat closer. The sun had not risen yet, hanging below the horizon. The blue sky was foggy, and the atmosphere was unusually bleak and lonely, accompanied by a few clear bird calls in the cemetery.

When Wen Liang found his own grave, he discovered that there were already a lot of delicious food and a bouquet of flowers placed in front of the grave.

Has anyone been here already?

Wen Liang looked around warily but didn't see anyone else.

He came here today for only two purposes. First, to meet Shen Sinan and ask him to agree to break up with him. Second, Wen Liang wanted to know whether his ex-boyfriends who lived in the same dormitory were still alive.

To clear the spiritual body slices, Wen Liang was required to make a choice, leaving only the only one of the same spiritual body, but the progress bar of [Eye of Delusion] moved.

This means that it is clear that a slice of the spiritual body has died.

Wen Liang wanted to hide behind the tree behind the tombstone, but he couldn't help but turn back halfway, picked up a chocolate from in front of the tombstone and hid again.

Wen Liang squatted behind the tree, happily peeling off the gold-plated tin foil like a kitten stealing fish, and took a small bite of the chocolate.

This chocolate was his favorite brand before, and it was extremely expensive.

Wen Liang licked his lips and nodded. He knew who had been there. It was Ji Jueming.

When he refused to take his medicine properly, Ji Jueming would take out a chocolate from his pocket and give it to him after he had coaxed him to drink the medicine.

Ji Jueming went to the cemetery gate to get the cake and put the strawberry cake in front of the tombstone.

He had asked the cake shop owner to make this the day before early this morning.

Wen Liang poked his head out and saw Ji Jueming coming back, and a stone in his heart fell.

Ji Jueming is not dead.

"Did you eat well today? I ordered a 9-inch bun for you. Don't be greedy and eat it all. Share it with your friends over there."

Ji Jueming squatted in front of the tombstone and opened the cake box. He arranged the plates and knives and forks, with even the handles of the knives and forks facing Wen Ran's tombstone.

The man took care of him in every detail just like he did when Wen Ran was alive.

When he was done with everything, he gave himself a piece.

Ji Jueming's appearance had completely lost its youthfulness. He was dressed very formally. Although it was already late autumn, he only cared about his demeanor and ignored the temperature. However, that dark blue suit looked really good, making him look mature and gentle. At first glance, he was an elegant man who had experienced many ups and downs.

But this introverted and handsome man was holding a piece of cake and started crying while eating.

Wen Liang was not too close, so he could not see the tears sliding down Ji Jueming's cheeks. He only saw Ji Jueming covering his eyes with his hands and shaking his shoulders silently...

He had such a tall and straight body, but now he was hunched over like the most fragile person in the world.

Ji Jueming slowly knelt on the ground.

He cried silently for a long time.

After crying, she wiped away her tears, and then carefully wiped away the tears that she had shed on the tombstone bit by bit, so as not to dirty his Ranran's tombstone.

The man looked down and suddenly saw the plate he had placed on the ground. There was a chocolate missing from it.

He picked up the numbers in disbelief and counted them again and again.

There was indeed one piece missing, which was Wen Ran’s favorite strawberry flavor.

Ji Jueming stood up and looked around. Wen Liang, who was hiding behind a tree, was so scared that he quickly hid himself, even breathing lightly.

Ji Jueming didn't seem to notice anything unusual. He knelt down again, breathing rapidly. His entire brain was in a state of oxygen deprivation and he was unable to think.

"You're back, aren't you..."

Ji Jueming's voice was hoarse than before. He just knelt in front of Wen Liang's tombstone and talked incessantly until the sun slowly rose over the mountain and the morning light illuminated the smiling face of the young man on the tombstone.

It was a photo of a young boy with a smile brighter than the morning sun. It once dispelled all the haze in his world and pulled him out of the quagmire of the past.

"You haven't finished what you want to do, Ranran. You can't give up halfway. So you're back, right? I'm still waiting for you to break up with Shen Sinan. If you break up with him, you don't have to do things against your will."

"Then please consider me, and reconsider your ex-boyfriend."

After saying this, Ji Jueming gently stroked the boy's photo on the tombstone with his hand, then leaned over and placed a kiss on the tombstone.

Wen Liang was squatting behind a tree, holding the remaining half piece of chocolate in his hand.

He couldn't bear to eat it.

He watched Ji Jueming express his thoughts and love in front of the cold tombstone over and over again, with his mouth drooping and poking the ground with a wooden stick.

What is Ji Jueming doing? He wouldn't go crazy at the cemetery every year on his death anniversary, dressing up as if he was proposing.

886 couldn't bear to watch it anymore, thinking about Wen Liang's ability to almost kill himself in just five days.

【886: If...if you want to go out, then go out. You won’t have to live frugally to meet Ji Jueming】

[Wen Liang: No, what if the side quest is triggered again? I have to see Shen Sinan first.]

Ji Jueming stayed in the cemetery for a long time, so long that Wen Liang thought he was going to live there today.

Wen Liang sat down against the tree trunk. The sun was already overhead and it was almost noon. Wen Liang had not had a good breakfast in the first place, and not only did he have an upset stomach, he was also having acid reflux and was very hungry.

Ji Jueming didn't leave, but the person Wen Liang was waiting for came.

Shen Sinan walked up the stairs in black, holding a bunch of red roses.

He stood in front of Wen Liang's tombstone. Ji Jueming stood up and looked at him. His eyes were not friendly, but even contained obvious hostility.

"Shen Sinan, if you dare to go crazy and open Ranran's tomb again this year, I will not just break your arm like I did last year."

Shen Sinan placed the bouquet of bright red roses in front of Wen Liang's grave:

"Doctor Ji, I just want to take my little fiancé home, what's the crime?"