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

He originally thought he had misheard, but he didn't expect that it was really that person knocking on the door.

Yesterday he went to the door and secretly watched because he heard a pleasant sound, and he stopped writing the novel.

I heard the young man knocking on the door and talking for the second time.

He couldn't help but feel happy in his heart and wanted to run over to open the door, but he was still a little timid in his heart.

He thought of a way and wrapped himself tightly, leaving only his eyes exposed. He didn't want to eat dumplings, he just wanted to take a look at the young man.

Yesterday he only saw the young man's tall and straight figure and his deep and charming voice!

But when he really opened the door, he didn't even dare to raise his head. He could only quickly take the dumplings and close the door.

Hearing the young man's self-doubt, he felt very guilty.

He felt panicked. Why did he feel this inexplicably conflicted?

Shen Yu'an stared at the dumplings on the table, his hands involuntarily opened them and put them into his mouth. He took a bite, and the taste of the dumplings spread in his mouth, fresh and tender.

His eyes lit up. It was so delicious. He couldn't help but lean on the sofa with his eyes squinted. He was usually too lazy to cook and would just order takeout.

Anyway, the takeaway will arrive within 30 minutes, it’s not like I can’t wait.

In less than three minutes, the dumplings in the box were gone. Even though the box was empty, he still felt a little unsatisfied.

"Hmm...should I tie him up and cook for him? No...he won't obey. What should I do to make him obey?"

Shen Yu'an stared at the door with a strange look, as if he was looking at someone through the door.

in the afternoon.

Song Wenjing opened the door and went to the supermarket. He looked around and bought some snacks. He then went to the vegetable market to buy some vegetables and saw some lively shrimps.

He bought a pound.

When I got home and opened the lid of the pot, the aroma was overwhelming.

After dinner, he turned on his computer and found the leader who caused the original owner to jump into the river. This leader's hands were not clean.

He often uses his position to threaten female employees in the company to make private transactions, and they will be fired if they disagree.

Song Wenjing collected all the evidence and sent it to the police in a covert manner.

perfect!

Lying in bed, he thought carefully about what reason he should use to approach him tomorrow. Using the same excuse as the first time seemed a bit inappropriate.

In order to avoid being caught, he perfunctorily sent some dumplings to everyone on the floor. Unexpectedly, a neighbor praised his dumplings for being delicious.

Now he felt relieved!

the next day.

The weather was a little chilly, with a light drizzle falling, and the sky seemed to be covered with a layer of black fog.

Song Wenjing made some food and knocked on Shen Yu'an's door again.

Shen Yu'an in the room was dressed in black, sitting in front of the computer and typing away on the keyboard. The light from the computer shone on the young man's face.

Shen Yu'an's face was unhealthily pale, his face was thin, his cheekbones were distinct, and he looked malnourished. He was thin and looked like a sickly person.

Hearing the sound, Shen Yu'an frowned impatiently. His thoughts were interrupted again and he was very angry.

Shen Yu'an opened the drawer and picked up a dagger. He put the hand holding the dagger behind his back, chewed bubble gum in his mouth, and his eyes were cold.

His eyes were fixed on the door, as if he was looking at a dead person.

Song Wenjing made preserved egg and lean meat porridge, which is perfect for breakfast. He made something different every morning so An An could try different flavors.

As soon as the door opened, he met Shen Yu'an's gloomy face.

Song Wenjing's eyes were dull, and An An seemed angry. He asked cautiously: "Um...did I...do something wrong? (゜ロ゜)"

He experienced what it meant to change one's expression in a second. Before Song Wenjing finished speaking, Shen Yu'an's expression relaxed a little, and he looked elsewhere unnaturally.

A hoarse voice said, "No...no. There are a few naughty kids in our building who always knock on my door for no reason."

"It's disgusting that they think this is fun. I thought it was a naughty kid knocking on my door." He leaned against the door.

Staring at the thing in Song Wenjing's hand, recalling the delicious food from yesterday, he licked his cracked lips and asked expectantly: "Is this for me?"

Yesterday’s dumplings tasted great, and these should be similar.

He secretly inserted the dagger behind the door to prevent Song Wenjing from noticing anything unusual.

Song Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what he said. Fortunately, he didn't provoke him. An An's expression just now was so fierce.

"Yes, this is for you. I came here alone and don't have many friends. Only a few of the restaurants were open when I delivered the dumplings yesterday morning."

"I just want to make friends with you."

When Shen Yu'an saw that Song Wenjing's expression looked a little unnatural, he knew that Song Wenjing was frightened by what he had done just now.

Two months ago, three or four naughty kids kept knocking on his door, and he confronted them. Those parents didn't discipline them.

This made Shen Yu'an very angry, and he did something. One day, those children were taken away by ambulance.

I heard that those kids accidentally fell into the sewer while playing. Two of them died and one was injured and is in the hospital.

Now, the world is finally quiet.

He thought it was another blind kid knocking on his door.

He tried hard to suppress the strangeness in his heart. He had no intention of killing the person in front of him. It was very strange but also seemed natural.

"Okay...Okay, thank you." Shen Yu'an's face showed confusion. "I've never made friends before. I don't know what to do."

"Besides, I don't go out much and prefer to stay at home. I might not be the friend you want."

He forced a smile, his facial features distorted from not smiling for years.

Two words to describe it: ugly!

But Song Wenjing thought she was extremely beautiful. If this wasn't their second meeting, he would have wanted to go up and give her a kiss.

"It's okay. This is my first time making friends too. We can learn from each other. This is the preserved egg and lean meat porridge I made myself. I wanted to share it with my friends."

Song Wenjing introduced himself: "Hello, my new friend, my name is Song Wenjing, nice to meet you."

He stretched out a hand and looked at Shen Yu'an expectantly.

Hehehe, of course good friends should shake hands (?vev?).

Shen Yu'an glanced at him, quietly wiped his hands on his clothes a few times, touched Song Wenjing's fingertips, and then withdrew his hands.

He said nervously: "Hello... hello, my name is Shen Yu'an, nice to meet you." It was the first time he had a friend, and he felt inexplicably happy (●°u°●)? ".

It’s a shame he couldn’t find any other friends to share this with. Ah! He felt like a bit of a failure!

Before Song Wenjing could react, Shen Yu'an's hand had already been taken away, and he felt a little regretful.

"Okay, then I'll call you An An from now on. You can take the preserved egg and lean meat porridge back home. I'm going home first."

You should still leave a good impression when meeting someone for the second time, and you should not make unreasonable requests such as visiting their home.