Quick Wear: The villain is a heartthrob, and the boss can't stand it

"No!"

It was dark at night, but Shao Tingchuan suddenly woke up from his dream, sat up in bed in a cold sweat, and gasped for breath.

The black in front of his eyes seemed to turn into red, and thick, bright red blood rushed in front of him with its fangs and claws bared. He could smell the tangible smell of blood in his nostrils.

Sui Yu was awakened by him, and the thin thread wrapped around her fingertips moved, pulling Shao Tingchuan's thoughts and forcing them to be interrupted.

The wildly surging fear and negative emotions suddenly receded, and the passive calm feeling made the corners of Shao Tingchuan's eyes bloodshot.

"Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Sui Yu was so sleepy that she hugged the man's waist and asked vaguely, with the ending tone dragged out in a tender and sweet manner.

She rarely acted like this towards Shao Tingchuan. If it were any other time in the past, if Sui Yu just hummed sweetly, Shao Tingchuan would probably feel numb and soft in his heart.

But... now, his emotions were controlled by the fine threads in his body, and even the hysterical anger and hatred could be easily eliminated, as if it was just a layer of insignificant dust in the eyes of others.

Just snap away and you can get rid of those "unnecessary" and "unworthy" things.

But Shao Tingchuan knew that there was one thing he absolutely could not give up - his faith.

"It's so painful..." Sui Yu frowned uncomfortably, and was hugged by Shao Tingchuan again, and gradually fell asleep again.

.............

The next day, the sky brightened.

Ji Yanli was extremely nervous when he handed the photos he had taken in the village to the girl with a hidden expectation.

I don't know if I can make her like it.

For the first time, this internationally renowned photographer felt uneasy in the field he was best at, fearing that his professional skills would be questioned.

Fortunately, the girl gave positive feedback.

"Where is this?" Sui Yu likes these photos very much. They freeze all the beauty in a moment. Even though the village always reveals an unusual sense of death in reality, Ji Yanli can still dig out the vitality from it.

On the contrary, it is because of this sense of death that the entire village becomes more mysterious.

The still-life-like setting and the vibrant life within it are intertwined in a paradoxical and strange way...

How can a village have everything? Plants are gathered from all over the world, and rabbits and snakes can live together peacefully...

It's like a fictional fairy tale world that every little girl would love, perfectly suiting their preferences.

Ji Yanli's gaze paused for two seconds at the jade-white fingertips before he regained his composure and looked at the photo. "This is a small nest at the northernmost end of the village. Two chicks have just hatched."

"I want to go and see." Sui Yu's eyes suddenly lit up. Such new life is not common in Gu Village, especially with the presence of other living people. Having someone accompany her to see it is an experience she has never had before.

Subconsciously, she turned to look for Shao Tingchuan, only to see the man raise his hand and shake the vegetable leaves in his hand. "Didn't you say you wanted to try my cooking? It's getting late now, why don't you go by yourself?"

Xie Chi glanced at the person who said this with a slightly puzzled look, and always felt that Shao Tingchuan was a little abnormal.

Hadn't he always hated it when others stole Sui Yu's attention? Why was he so uncharacteristically at ease today, letting them go out with Sui Yu while he stayed home to stay home and cook?

When Ji Yanli was filming early this morning, he also gave suggestions on where the scenery in the village was better. He was very kind.

But if you think about it, there seems to be some reason for it.

Xie Chi didn't care about anything else and followed Ji Yanli and the others, planning to go out for a walk.

The pot on the stove was bubbling. Shao Tingchuan served a bowl of rice porridge. When Fei Mo came over to taste it, he grabbed its tail.

The tip of Fei Mo's tail froze and stood up in an instant. If the person who caught it had not been Shao Tingchuan, who was somewhat familiar to it, it would have bitten it.

"Help me find Que Wu, and this bowl of porridge will be yours."

Shao Tingchuan stirred the bowl with a spoon, and the aroma of rice mixed with steam gradually overflowed. Fei Mo twisted the tip of his tail, trying to escape from Shao Tingchuan's control.

"It's a yearly thing."

Fei Mo paused, his eyes, which were originally the size of soybeans and wide open, became narrow and long, his fangs were exposed, and his tongue began to retract and shrink as if threatening.

"Go and call Que Wulai for me."

Shao Tingchuan was not stopped by it, nor did he retreat even a single step.

As if seeing his persistence, Fei Mo wrapped his hands around him twice, and finally climbed out of the window at an extremely fast speed.

The rice porridge was cooked, and Shao Tingchuan took out the firewood that had not yet burned completely from the stove.

Sparks crackled in the stove, and a figure approached silently from behind Shao Tingchuan.

"Tell me how to get out, and I will... leave the Gu Village."

Que Wu's lifeless eyes were lowered, filled with gloom and darkness. He did not respond to what Shao Tingchuan said. He raised his hand and suddenly pulled out a thin thread from behind his head.

The sudden severe pain almost made Shao Tingchuan kneel on the ground. He hurriedly supported himself on the stove with his hands, and his back was bent like a bow tightly pulled by a bowstring. If any more pressure was applied, it would be broken.

The small thin thread thrown into his palm had grown visibly longer. It shook its head and tried to drill back into Shao Tingchuan's body, but was clamped by his fingertips and could not break free.

The suppressed emotions inside his body were like a torrent that broke through a valve, violently colliding with all of Shao Tingchuan's thoughts.

In just a moment, he felt like he had walked through hell, and the hatred that made him so desperate that he wanted to die with those people returned to his body.

The small poisonous insect on his fingertip was carefully kept in the small glass jar that Sui Yu had given him.

Through the transparent jar, the active insect inside seemed to express its unhappiness, but soon, it fell asleep because it could not bear the fatigue.

Like Suisui, he is always lazy and seems to never get enough sleep.

I cut my fingertips with a knife, let a little blood flow out, and then soaked the insect in it. The insect in the glass jar lay there and moved its tail happily, obviously extremely happy.

Just a few minutes after hiding the small jar and serving the porridge, Sui Yu ran in with a photo.

Her long jet-black hair arced in the air, her face was full of smiles, silver bells jingled, she was bright and energetic, and in the silent village, she seemed to be the most beautiful and vivid color.

"Look, I walked all the way to the north of the village this time without anyone carrying me."

Actually, I was carried for a while, but... not the whole way, so it doesn’t count.

And when she remembered that Shao Tingchuan didn't allow her to be carried by others, she jumped off Xie Chi's hand.

To round it off, she listened to Shao Tingchuan very much.

It's probably compensation for his unhappiness last night.