Quick Wear: The Cold Villain is Powerfully Loved by the Host

When Lin Fengmian returned to the dormitory with a heavy feeling, he secretly hid in the bathroom to read the letter Song Wujiu wrote to him.

The first time he opened the envelope, Lin Fengmian couldn't help but sigh that the handwriting really reflects the person.

The content inside is also very consistent with my personality, with a single sentence, "I promise you."

Lin Fengmian was stunned for a full five minutes.

What did you promise him?

He pondered for a long time but couldn't figure out what the letter meant.

Then he could only tiptoe out. Song Wujiu was lying on the bed, leaning against the headboard, holding Lin Fengmian's letter in his hand.

It seems like a smile but not a smile.

Lin Fengmian paused.

He felt a little ashamed.

But he still walked over and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "Brother Song, what does your letter mean..."

Song Wujiu lazily raised his eyes and looked at him, then said with almost gritted teeth, "Compared to this, I want to know what your letter means."

Lin Fengmian looked at the flipped letter and blinked innocently, "I just wanted to apologize to Brother Song."

Song Wujiu sneered, "Is that how you apologize?"

After saying that, he threw the letter over.

Lin Fengmian felt a little strange. Wasn’t what he wrote very normal?

Then he looked at himself and was instantly petrified.

At that moment, he had already thought about where he should be buried, and even the suicide note had taken shape in his mind.

He was a man with an active and eccentric mind. The production team forced him to write a letter, which was really putting him in a difficult position. Moreover, he didn't know whether Song Wujiu would accept his letter, so he just wrote a few dirty words on the paper.

They all reveal their true colors unconsciously.

His face flushed instantly, and he immediately took out an identical piece of paper from his bag, his fingertips trembling.

Oh my goodness.

Who can tell him how to die with dignity?

Song Wujiu was so angry that his teeth were itching. He got up from the bed and the feeling of oppression came over him all of a sudden.

He reached out and grabbed Lin Fengmian's wrist, and asked in a bad tone, "Who is my brother?"

Lin Fengmian took another look.

There is indeed a sentence with the prefix "brother", but he can't just tell the other person that you are my YY object.

So when faced with Song Wujiu's questioning, he chose the most suicidal answer, "He's just a brother..."

As he said this, he looked at the sky, the earth, and out the window, but he didn't dare to look Song Wujiu in the eye.

This kind of thing was caught by the person involved, and the other party was already very angry. If Song Wujiu was so stubborn as to not fear death and admitted that the protagonist was the other party, he would have to be tortured to death on the spot.

The result was different from what he had imagined. It was the first time he saw Song Wujiu lose his composure like this.

The other person suddenly pinched his shoulders, his eyes sharp and fierce, "Lin Fengmian, you are really good. You said you like me while thinking about your so-called brother..."

Lin Fengmian finally figured out that something was wrong, but he didn't dare to confirm whether it was what he thought it meant, so he could only weakly raise the letter in his hand and ask persistently, "Then...what does this mean?"

Sometimes Song Wujiu didn't know whether the other person was really stupid or just pretending to be stupid.

He glanced at the envelope and suddenly regained some sanity.

He straightened his shirt which was a little messy because of lying down, then picked up the luggage from the side and said, "I said, I accept your confession."

"But obviously I'm not your only choice..."

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Lin Fengmian was stunned when he heard the first sentence. When he reacted, he immediately grabbed Song Wujiu who was about to leave, and asked in surprise, "You...what did you say?"

If Song Wujiu really likes someone, he will not let the other person run away.

Since you provoked him first, you should be prepared to be entangled with him for the rest of your life.

So he turned around and smiled, "I said, let's be together."

Lin Fengmian couldn't help but tremble in his voice, "Okay..."

Then he looked at the box in Song Wujiu's hand and realized that it seemed to be his. He walked to Song Wujiu in a daze, staring at Song Wujiu's face, which was superior to ordinary people.

Song Wujiu smiled gently, reached out and gently stroked Lin Fengmian's cheek, leaned slightly closer, and then said in a coaxing tone, "Tell your boyfriend who that brother is, okay."

Lin Fengmian had no resistance to Song Wujiu, and now that he spoke to him like this, the feeling of throbbing became even stronger.

I immediately forgot about the so-called reserve.

He immediately said, "It's you."

Hearing this, Song Wujiu's smile became more sincere, and then he rubbed the corner of his lips with his thumb, "So good."

He paused, then continued, "One day my brother will be able to do what you wrote...

Lin Fengmian's face immediately turned red, and he stiffened his neck and remained silent.

The director looked at Song Wujiu coming out with the suitcase again and felt a little strange.

"Didn't you just leave?"

Song Wujiu pulled the suitcase with one hand and held Lin Fengmian's hand with the other, interlocking their fingers. He raised it and shook it towards the director, finally speaking without hesitation, "Come to pick up my boyfriend."

The director gave him a look that said "I understand."

I didn't expect that by starting this live variety show, I would bring together two couples by chance.

However, Lin Fengmian rejected Song Wujiu's request to live together, and the reason was very simple.

He is still a little-known celebrity now, and although no one pays attention to him, if his secrets are exposed, Song Wujiu's fans will be very angry.

But daily dates are still essential.

Song Wujiu is a big director and must be much busier than an unknown 18th-tier actor like him.

Although live streaming has gained him a lot of fans, he is used to being on the bench and always feels that it is not real.

Song Wujiu had no intention of changing his mind. After all, wouldn't it be better for him to be the only one left in the other person's world?

 …

Jiang Chenzhou hugged his wife who had been busy for several days. She rubbed her shoulder with some dissatisfaction, "Wife, you have been so busy these days."

Si Lanyu was negotiating with the company about the termination of the contract, but the other party held on to the contract and refused to admit any violation of the contract. At the same time, the company was unwilling to let Si Lanyu leave.

He also knew that he had neglected Jiang Chenzhou these past few days, so he hugged Jiang Chenzhou and kissed him hard on the mouth. "The contract will be terminated soon, so you must protect me well when the time comes."

Jiang Chenzhou didn't answer, but he used practical actions to convey his great joy in this idea.