After quickly wearing the second male lead who was rejected

At the Tang family, in Tang Lengchu's bedroom.

Tang Lengchu frowned unhappily, "Brother, why didn't you choose the cat-eared man?!"

He sat on the chair next to Feng Yiheng, his eyes fixed on the mobile phone in Feng Yiheng's hand.

Feng Yiheng sat calmly in the chair and said calmly, "Achu, you asked me to help you, so I have to decide which role to choose."

Tang Lengchu curled his lips and said, "Okay, then you have to kill him!"

Hearing Tang Lengchu say this, Feng Yiheng gave him a murderous look.

Tang Lengchu shrank his neck as he met Feng Yiheng's gaze, looking away guiltily. He hadn't yet told Feng Yiheng about his pre-match speech, feeling that Feng Yiheng wouldn't help him if he did.

Feng Yiheng didn't have time to worry about Tang Lengchu right now. He had already reviewed the swordsman's skills on his phone several times beforehand. This was his first time using it in actual combat, so he wasn't sure if it would work.

After all, the opponent's strength is not weak.

As the game started, Tang Lengchu quietly poked his head over again.

Seeing that the two swordsmen had met and started fighting, Tang Lengchu clenched his fists excitedly, his eyes glued to the screen of his mobile phone.

At the beginning, the swordsman controlled by Feng Yiheng quickly fell into a disadvantage.

After dying twice, Feng Yiheng's skills obviously improved.

Tang Lengchu, who was sitting on the side, couldn't help but shout: "My dear, you have to work harder!"

Feng Yiheng frowned slightly: "Little mouth!"

Tang Lengchu: "Don't talk!" He covered his mouth with both hands. In fact, he still had some words to say, but Feng Yiheng didn't let him speak, so he couldn't continue.

It’s a pity that even though the swordsman controlled by Feng Yiheng made a comeback in the end, he still lost to the opponent.

After the game ended, Feng Yiheng saw the message sent by the other party.

"Drinking cabbage soup in the Devil's Lair: Why not come down and shout? Your IP address is also in City M, so let's meet at the Xianqu Coffee Shop on Songguo Street in Ping'an District at 10 am tomorrow. If you don't come, it means you're a coward, saying what you say but not what you do."

Because of this last sentence, Feng Yiheng opened the chat history. Then he saw the sentence above: "If you dare, come and fight me! Whoever loses will call me grandpa!"

Feng Yiheng, "..."

A pair of deep eyes looked at Tang Lengchu.

The other party had already quietly walked to the door of the room.

"Ah! My dear! It's not that I don't want to tell you! It's you who won't let me tell you!!" Tang Lengchu knew very well that his dear was good at martial arts, so he simply lay down on the ground with his body straight.

Feng Yiheng stood up and walked to the side, "Achu." His tone was neither light nor heavy, but in Tang Lengchu's eyes, the expressionless Feng Yiheng was filled with terrible oppression.

Feng Yiheng grabbed Tang Lengchu's arm with his big hand and pulled him up. He then used his hands to fix Tang Lengchu's clothes, which were not in good shape. He slowly said, "Tomorrow I will take you to apologize to the people."

Tang Lengchu's face turned pale with fear, and he quickly nodded and agreed: "I will, I will! Don't worry, dear! I will definitely do it, please don't hit me!"

Hearing this, Feng Yiheng loosened his grip, his eyes filled with deep thought. Why was Tang Lengchu so afraid of him? Or perhaps, Tang Lengchu was afraid of violence. Would it be better if he took Tang Lengchu out more often to feel the sunshine?

"From now on, you are not allowed to swear or lose your temper. If you have any needs, just say it directly. You can't express yourself by losing your temper." Feng Yiheng said in a deep voice.

Tang Lengchu nodded in agreement no matter what Feng Yiheng said. He stood straight, like a tree.

Seeing Tang Lengchu like this, Feng Yiheng stretched out his hand towards him. Tang Lengchu flinched, thinking that Feng Yiheng would hit him. Unexpectedly, the other party's big hand just gently rubbed his head.

"Achu, it's great that you can tell me you need my help."

Hearing Feng Yiheng say this, Tang Lengchu was obviously stunned.

After a moment of silence, Tang Lengchu said cautiously, "Then... then, cousin, can you call me grandpa tomorrow?"

Feng Yiheng, "..."

Tang Lengchu saw Feng Yiheng's eyes turn cold, and he burst into tears, "It's clearly a game played by my father, why do you want me to call you grandpa?!"

Feng Yiheng felt his temples throbbing, and he sneered. Tang Lengchu immediately stopped crying and screaming.

"I wasn't the one who started the chat, was I? People should be honest, and when they do something wrong, they should take the initiative to apologize. Ah Chu, do you understand this?"

Tang Lengchu turned his head away. It was obvious from his expression that he knew what was going on. However, his usual way of dealing with things was to avoid them.

Feng Yiheng raised his hand and pinched his brow. When he had just faced Tang Lengchu, he could feel his emotions fluctuating greatly. He had practiced the art of meditation for many years, so logically, his emotions should be in a stable state.

"Achu, you should remember and recite this meditation technique more often. It's best if you can write it down." Feng Yiheng said as he walked to the desk, sat down, picked up a pen and paper and began to write.

"The ice is cold for a thousand years, and all things are still;

The mind should be calm and hope that I am alone;

When mind and spirit are united, Qi should follow;

When we meet, we are still like me, and we are not surprised by any changes;

No delusion, no anger, no desires and no desires;

There is no giving up, no abandoning, no action, no self."

Feng Yiheng placed the written note in Tang Lengchu's hand and said, "Achu, if you don't follow my request, then I won't take you to the amusement park tomorrow."

Tang Lengchu has been staying at home these years and has rarely gone out.

So some of Tang Lengchu's behavior was a bit childish. He was like a little bully in the Tang family, getting whatever he wanted. If he wasn't given what he wanted, he would cry and make a fuss, and the adults would always tolerate him endlessly.

Feng Yiheng had seen the scene in the living room yesterday. Zhao Xuezhi's blow to Tang Lengchu wasn't very strong. Tang Zhili felt sorry for his son, and Grandpa Tang felt sorry for his grandson. The only person who saw it clearly was Grandma Tang, which was why she didn't get involved.

Perhaps Zhao Xuezhi also saw it, but her power alone was not enough to change Tang Lengchu.

Tang Lengchu looked at the contents on the paper, his mouth slightly open, his eyebrows furrowed in worry. "My dear, I haven't read a book in years. Reading what you wrote makes me dizzy."

Feng Yiheng, "..."

Outside the room, Tang Zhili hugged Zhao Xuezhi, who was wearing an eye mask, and said with emotion: "It still has to be Yiheng. Honey, with Yiheng here, I believe Achu will get better."

At this time, Grandma Tang, holding a small garden shovel, passed by them from behind. "Silly son, no matter whether he can be cured or not, you must remember this favor. Also, Ah Chu's problems are probably caused by you."

Tang Zhili nodded seriously, "I know, Mom. It was my fault before. I thought Ah Chu was sick, so I obeyed him in everything. Now I won't do that anymore. No matter what Ah Chu wants, I will ask my wife's opinion first. And no matter what Yiheng wants to eat, my culinary skills will definitely make him praise it."

Zhao Xuezhi: "Thank you for your hard work, husband."

Tang Zhili: "It's not hard. It's for this family, for our son, for..."

At this time, Zhao Xuezhi reached out and blocked Tang Zhili's mouth. "Okay, stop talking. Let's go down first."

Tang Zhili, whose mouth was blocked, nodded quickly.

On the other side, the seventh household in Yuelai Community.

Gu Chang was eating crispy potato chips and sitting on the sofa in the living room watching the most popular TV series.

The system also watched with him: "Host, why do you want to meet offline?"

Gu Chang: "Anyway, I have to go find someone tomorrow, so meeting this overbearing man is just a side job."

The system scratched its head: "I don't believe it."

Gu Chang: "Okay. Actually, I just want to see what a person with a pointy head looks like."

The system chuckled twice, then turned its attention to the TV screen. Seeing a handsome face on the screen, it couldn't help but say, "Host, the male lead of this TV series looks so familiar."

Gu Chang hummed, "That was the last demon who lived in this house, Rick."

The system became interested. "Host, would you ever film a TV series? I'd like to see it."

Gu Chang shook his head gently: "I'm lazy and can't do much. Don't forget that I still have tasks. You, the system, don't urge me to complete the tasks, but instead persuade me to do other things. If "Beep——" finds out, are you sure you won't be punished?"

The system nodded and said seriously, "That's for sure. But if you don't tell me and I don't tell anyone, who would know? Besides, I've accompanied the host through so many worlds. I, the system, have great faith in the host's strength."

Gu Chang smiled but didn't respond. He held the potato chip can and watched a TV series, occasionally popping a potato chip into his mouth.

Time comes the next day.

Gu Chang was already sitting by the window on the second floor of the Xianqu Coffee Shop on Songguo Street in Ping'an District, waiting for the domineering man to arrive.

On the table in front of him was an exquisite gold-plated white porcelain cup, which contained the caramel macchiato he ordered.

There weren't many people in the coffee shop at this time, perhaps because it was during working hours. But no matter what, Gu Chang could still look through the floor-to-ceiling windows to see who had entered the coffee shop.

This is why he deliberately sat by the window.

Seeing that the agreed time was about to pass, Gu Chang withdrew his gaze. He was ready to finish the caramel macchiato in front of him and leave.

Suddenly, there was a ding.

The enthusiastic voice of the shop assistant downstairs rang out: "Welcome, two guests. What would you like to drink?"

Two guests? Could they be adults with children?

A deep and pleasant male voice came from downstairs, "No, someone is waiting for us on the second floor."

Hearing this voice, Gu Chang was stunned.

Soon, footsteps were heard coming from the stairs.

When Feng Yiheng walked to the second floor, he saw Gu Chang wearing a beige T-shirt and loose black overalls.

The other person had long, slightly curly black hair tied into a low ponytail, revealing a jade-white neck. On her fair earlobe, she wore an emerald green jade earring.

Coincidentally, Gu Chang turned his head and his eyes met Feng Yiheng's.

The emerald green jade earrings sparkled brightly under the sunlight.

Feng Yiheng couldn't explain what he was feeling right now. But he knew that the person he saw was the same person he had been intimate with in his dream two nights ago.

Gu Chang's face was calm, and he pursed his lips slightly, "Hello, I'm drinking cabbage soup in the Devil's Lair. Excuse me, who among you is the Overlord?" His voice was clear, and seemed a bit cold and distant.

Feng Yiheng turned his head to look at Tang Lengchu who was standing beside him.

At this moment, Tang Lengchu's sight was glued to Gu Chang. He murmured to himself: "Old swan, how could there be such a beautiful beauty..."

Feng Yiheng, "..."

Gu Chang, "······Sorry, I'm a man."

Hearing Gu Chang say this, Tang Lengchu opened his mouth wide and looked at Feng Yiheng in shock.

Feng Yiheng closed his eyes, took Tang Lengchu's arm, and walked to the table where Gu Chang was sitting.

"I'm sorry, my last name is Feng Yiheng. He is my cousin, Tang Lengchu. I'm deeply sorry for offending you in the game." Feng Yiheng frowned slightly. As he spoke, he patted Tang Lengchu's shoulder and said, "Ah Chu, apologize!"

Tang Lengchu blinked, finally coming to his senses. He looked at Feng Yiheng's serious and handsome face, then at Gu Chang's beautiful face with a hint of mixed blood. Finally, he chose to take a step back, bowed 90 degrees to Gu Chang, and shouted, "I'm sorry! Grandpa! I was wrong! I shouldn't have said that in the game! I was wrong!"

At this time, the shop assistant who was cleaning cups downstairs heard what Tang Lengchu said, "······What's going on?"

Gu Chang smiled slightly. "It is a great virtue to admit one's mistakes and correct them. How old are you?"

Tang Lengchu straightened his upper body, stared at Gu Chang's face, and said seriously: "Grandpa! This year... this year..." Tang Lengchu looked at Feng Yiheng, speechless for a moment, "My dear, how old am I this year?"

Feng Yiheng replied somewhat helplessly: "You are 24 this year."

Tang Lengchu turned back and continued to look at Gu Chang: "Grandpa, I'm 24 years old this year."

Gu Chang raised his eyebrows slightly. Seeing that Tang Lengchu had thick eyebrows, big eyes and fair skin, he thought he was about eighteen years old.

"You don't have to call me grandpa. Please sit down first." Gu Chang gestured for the two to sit on the chairs opposite him.

Unexpectedly, Tang Lengchu pulled over a chair and was about to sit next to Gu Chang.

Feng Yiheng saw this scene, and he directly reached out and pulled over another chair, inserting it in a tough manner. Tang Lengchu secretly complained to Feng Yiheng, then honestly pulled the chair and sat opposite Gu Chang.

Seeing that both of them sat down, Gu Changcai spoke: "Just call me Attis."

Tang Lengchu exclaimed: "Artis! Are you really a foreigner?!"

Gu Chang smiled and said, "I guess so."

Tang Lengchu's eyes sparkled: "Do you have any brothers or sisters? Can you introduce them to me?"

Feng Yiheng looked at him coldly, "A Chu."

Tang Lengchu raised one hand and made a zipper motion to his mouth, meaning, "Shut up."

"I'm sorry, Artis. Ah Chu's character is not very mature yet." Feng Yiheng turned his head to look at Gu Chang. As they got closer, he could smell the faint fragrance on the other person, which was a bit like the scent of tea.

"No problem. Do you want something to drink? I'll treat you." Gu Chang looked at Feng Yiheng. He noticed that Feng Yiheng actually had a small black mole under his right eye. They had always been together in dimly lit environments before, but now, looking closely, Feng Yiheng had deep eyebrows and eyes, and his eyelashes were very long.

Feng Yiheng was also looking at Gu Chang carefully in this brief period of silence.

Tang Lengchu, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly opened his eyes wide, his black pupils rolling upwards uncontrollably. His whole body convulsed, and he accidentally fell off his chair.