How did finding a wife for the villain become giving away a husband?

[Binding started... Binding successful...]

[Host - Song Wenjing, 071 years old, died of a heart attack. Now bound to the system as a host, traveling through small worlds to complete tasks. Upon completing the tasks, the host will be granted a wish.]

Song Wenjing: "So what? When did I agree to be bound?" He was confused. After reading novels for so many years, he also understood his current situation.

But whose system would force binding without asking the host's wishes?

Is this a formal system?

He was now in a vast expanse of white, with no end in sight. Death was truly painful, and if possible, he wanted to live healthily.

The system's voice seemed to come from all directions, but when I looked up, there was nothing.

desire……

Can it be resurrected?

Can you have a healthy body?

The system said "Oh~" and asked perfunctorily: [Host, do you want to bind? ]

There's no point in resisting, the binding has already been successful.

Once sold, no returns!

Song Wenjing: “…”

It’s already been tied up, why are you still asking?

No, he had to get some benefits for himself. Like a newbie gift pack or something, or even space. He wouldn't mind. Anything was better than nothing.

I didn’t read so many novels in vain.

"I..." Song Wenjing hadn't finished speaking.

The system's anxious voice sounded: [Sorry, host, System 071 has urgent business. Your mission is to help the villain find his wife. Nothing else matters. Transmission begins now...]

[Have a pleasant journey! The villain is easy to spot, with a gloomy expression. 071 will be back in three months.]

[Don't worry! We're a legitimate system. There's no need to rush to help the villain find a wife. We can just die of old age in our little world. Remember, the 071 system is a legitimate system.]

【goodbye! 】

Before Song Wenjing could say anything, he fainted.

What kind of formal system is this? They just threw him out without saying a word.

Unscrupulous businessmen.

071 saw that Song Wenjing had been teleported away, and he breathed a sigh of relief, patting his chest: [Hmm... Why does it feel like this host is not easy to get along with? ]

Although it looked fine, it felt a sense of fear inside!

And... a feeling of déjà vu...

Who is he?

Forget it, let’s report the situation to the main system first!

I hope nothing unexpected happens.

……

"Wen Zhiqing, would you like to come over to my house?" Song Wenjing licked his chapped lips and asked the boy beside him eagerly. It was almost time to get off work, so it was a good time to invite the boy to dinner.

The boy had a slender figure and a handsome face, fair and delicate like porcelain, with eyes as bright and dazzling as stars. His lips were as red as cherries, making one want to kiss him!

The young man lowered his head to work without saying a word, and Song Wenjing waited patiently. Patience was what he lacked the most. After all, it was normal for a beauty to have a temper.

He has been here for half a month, but he can't tell who the villain is. After all, he thinks everyone is a villain, and everyone seems to be moody.

Except for the boy next to him, who was so handsome and soft-hearted, he wouldn't say anything when being bullied, but would just lower his head in silence.

It was 1973. The boy was an educated youth who had just gone to the countryside with several other educated youths half a month ago. That morning, Song Wenjing was forced to go to the fields to work as soon as he walked through.

Halfway through his work, he heard the villagers say that the educated youth had arrived. He suddenly had an idea. What a coincidence, he loved to watch the fun.

Then he immediately fell in love with Wen Yian who was standing in the tractor, and his boyish heart began to beat fast.

The boy's skin was so delicate that it seemed to glow, and his eyes were moist, making him look easy to bully. He looked thin and malnourished.

Her waist was so thin that it felt like it would break if he pinched it.

When the two looked at each other, Wen Yian looked at him timidly, like a timid little white rabbit, and the boy quickly looked away the next second.

His face flushed slightly, and he was so nervous that he didn't know where to look.

Coincidentally, he likes little rabbits like this.

Song Wenjing had originally wanted to go and say hello, but the village chief yelled at him to go back to work. He had no choice but to go back with the villagers.

He didn't want to pursue her, thinking that he couldn't pursue her and couldn't look at her at the same time. Ever since Wen Yian went to work in the fields, he would chat with him whenever he had time.

The reason was that I felt sorry for him and wanted to teach him how to farm.

In this day and age, homosexuality is considered a hooligan crime, so he won't cause any trouble for him. They can just be brothers, and that way they can both feast their eyes.

Song Wenjing is gay to begin with, but he doesn't think he's sick. Instead, he accepts it well.

Wen Yian pursed his lips and said nothing, thinking that the man would leave. But after waiting for a while, he glanced at the man and saw that he was still beside him.

"No." This person didn't know what was going on. When he first came, this person just stared at him blankly.

Her eyes were so fiery that he turned his head away after just one look.

When he went to work in the fields, this person also taught him.

What is this man's purpose?

Song Wenjing was overjoyed and said foolishly, "Oh! Wen Zhiqing, you finally answered me. Didn't you give me some White Rabbit candies yesterday? I thought of inviting you to my house for dinner."

Hehe, this was Song Wenjing's excuse. The boy looked like he was easy to bully, which made him feel itchy.

If it's not his, then look at it more. Be good to the boy, and treat him as a younger brother.

Wen Yian is too thin and needs to eat more. After all, he is a good person.

Wen Yian usually speaks very little. He says five sentences and people reply with two words.

Wen Yian put down the hoe in his hand, rubbed his aching waist, turned around and looked at Song Wenjing.

Song Wenjing has a tough, resilient look, and one can tell at first glance that he's very secure. With his deep facial features, sharp eyebrows, and eyes like stars, his neatly cropped hair, and his voluptuous figure, even a glance at him can make one blush and their heartbeat quicken.

His muscles made his clothes bulge out, and Wen Yian's face turned red and he turned his head to look away.

"No need." He still refused.

Yesterday the man helped him hoe the fields, and the sugar was just a reward.

"Oh..." Song Wenjing felt a little sad.

"Really not going? Wen Zhiqing~ My rabbit can do backflips~." Song Wenjing said in Wen Yian's ear with a smile.

Wen Yian only felt a heat beside his ears. He quickly took a few steps back, covered his ears with his hands, and cursed with a red face: "Don't get so close to me..." You bastard.

But... rabbits can do backflips?

Wen Yian looked at Song Wenjing doubtfully, "Really?"

"Of course I did. I saw it when I got home from work. What do you think? Wen Zhiqing?" Song Wenjing waved and said, "Come closer. I'll tell you something in secret."

Ah~ This confused look is so cute, I want to...

Wen Yian looked up and saw that no one else was looking at him. Instead, they were working hard. He walked over to drink water under a tree so that no one would say anything.

Song Wenjing followed him silently, picked up the water beside him and started drinking it. He had specifically told others that he wanted to be in the same group with Wen Yian.

This is more convenient.

It’s better to say that falling in love at first sight is lust at first sight.

But in the past half month, he was truly attracted by Wen Yian's cute appearance.

"Song Wenjing, the White Rabbit candy yesterday was given to me because you helped me hoe the fields. We don't owe each other anything."

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