Always thought it was possible.

Ji Qingyue frowned, raised his hand to push back the wet strands of hair falling in front of his eyes, pressed the backpack on top of his head, and sighed.

He walked and climbed for more than ten minutes on the bumpy road that was not considered a mountain road at all, and he began to feel tired, sore all over, and even began to have a slight cerebral insufficiency—the role he played seemed to be of poor physical fitness.

And the character is wearing glasses, and the rain on the glasses makes his already hard to see things worse.

He brushed his rain-stained palm over the lens again, to no avail.

He raised his hand to take off his glasses and felt that he had become blind in an instant.He had to put his glasses back on.

"..."

Damn my life is so miserable, why do role-playing have to be played to such an extent.What crime did I do in my previous life to get here.

When he finally climbed to the highest place he could see and looked around, he finally found the villa the system said was far away from him—it was closer to his birth point.

It took him so long to go further and further away.

Ji Qingyue: ...

He could only comfort himself that he had found a place, but luckily he hadn't gone further.

After comforting himself, Ji Qingyue sighed, wiped his rain-stained face, and wiped off his glasses.

After doing a lot of useless work, Ji Qingyue put on his unclear glasses, simply put the backpack on his head back on his back, bent down and walked down tentatively.

The sky was getting dark, the rain was pouring, and everything around was getting darker and darker. After Ji Qingyue got off the hill, he couldn't see the villa anymore, but fortunately, he had a good sense of direction.

But he still had to face two choices. Now it was getting darker and darker, and the rainstorm showed no signs of stopping. He even felt that the rain was getting heavier.

So, he had to speed up and reach the villa before it was completely dark, but he was likely to be injured as a result.Either he slows down and puts safety first.

Ji Qingyue thought about it for a second, and decided to rush over as soon as possible.

He didn't want to wait until it was completely dark, and he knew that he would be more dangerous then, and it looked like there would be wild beasts in the forest.

He finally made it through, reaching the gate outside the villa before darkness overwhelmed the forest.

Putting his hands on the iron fence door, Ji Qingyue leaned his body over, relieved his strength, and gave his injured legs a temporary rest.

On the way to here after a long trek and rolling and climbing, as he had speculated before, he fell and rolled down a certain distance because of a step on the air, and his legs and arms were injured to varying degrees.The most serious thing is the two knees, which hit a whole piece of uneven stone when rolling down, and now the blood is dripping with rain, regardless of you and me.

He rested for a few minutes, stood up straight again, and glanced at the iron gate in front of him.

The gate is very new, without the slightest rust. Looking through the gate, you can see the villa inside.But there is still a courtyard between the villa and the gate, which is not small. Not to mention the sound of rain all around, even if the sun is shining now, he can't call out the people in the villa, because No one will hear it at all.

Ji Qingyue thought so, but still tried to knock on the door and shouted, just in case.

He yelled again.

Nothing, no response.

"..."

He sighed deeply, and raised his hand to knock on the door again, or rather, using the word "smashing" was closer to his behavior.

But the shouts could not enter the villa, and it was obvious that it was impossible to shake the people out of the villa.

Ji Qingyue thought that he would be able to take a break when he arrived at the villa, but it turned out that he was too naive.He looked up at the door in front of him and began to consider the possibility of climbing in.

Just when he was really about to climb through the door, a beam of light suddenly came from behind him.At this time, the sky was almost completely dark. Compared with the surrounding environment, this beam of light was out of place and dazzling.

Ji Qingyue turned around and squinted his eyes to follow the light, and saw someone not far away holding an umbrella in one hand and a flashlight in the other, walking towards this side without haste, that leisurely footsteps looked like a traveler on a spring outing.

The man was extremely tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. Even if he couldn't see his face clearly, Ji Qingyue knew that he was a grown man with a good figure.

As the man approached, Ji Qingyue saw this man's face, very familiar, it was someone he had seen before - on the phone screen.

It was his extremely handsome lover. When he was lying on his side and curled up a little, he couldn't tell how tall his lover was. Now that someone walked up to him, he realized that this person was really tall. It is estimated to be 1.9 meters.

The man under the umbrella was clean and dry from head to toe, with no rain or mud stains on his body, nor grass or leaves. This person who has climbed and waded through mountains and rivers to get here is in stark contrast.

The contrast between a leisurely spring outing and wilderness survival.

The man walked up to him, looked at him with lowered eyes, tilted the umbrella over his head very naturally, and gave him more than half of the umbrella.

"Teacher Ji." The man looked at his face and wound, and his tone was calm with some concern: "Do you need help?"

Ji Qingyue raised his head, hummed, as if seeing a relative, and said sincerely: "Need, thank you."

Although the system said that his lover had zero favorability for him, he was not a stranger without kindness. The lover standing in front of him should be the kind of person who would be willing to help others.

"You're welcome, go in first." The man said, handing him the umbrella, "Can you hold it for me? I'll call the housekeeper here."

Ji Qingyue nodded, reached out to take the umbrella, and held it for himself and the man in front of him.

He watched the man take out his mobile phone, quickly dialed a number, and said to the other end of the phone: "Uncle Wang, I'm here, yes, please come and open the door."

After hanging up the phone, the man put the phone back, turned his head and extended his hand to Ji Qingyue, "You can give it to me, thank you."

Ji Qingyue handed him the umbrella, "You're welcome."

He withdrew his hand and didn't speak again.He just glanced at the man, then turned his head to look at the yard behind the door.

The butler in the man's mouth came out very quickly, trotted over vigorously, and skillfully opened the lock behind the door.

"Second Young Master." The old housekeeper greeted the man first, then turned his head and noticed him standing next to the man.

Seeing the wound on his body, the old butler was a little surprised, "Mr. Ji, you are...how did you get hurt like this, come in quickly."

Ji Qingyue just nodded in response, then glanced at the man beside him, and walked into the yard.

The umbrella above his head followed him closely, and the rain splashed on the pitch-black surface of the umbrella without splashing a single drop on him.He turned around and took a look if he felt something, and he saw that half of the man's body was soaked.

Stayed dry all the way because he was half gone.

Ji Qingyue looked up at him slightly, embarrassed: "I'm sorry."

"Huh?" The man looked down at him, then reacted and smiled: "It's okay, you are the injured."

The old housekeeper who was behind and closed the door came up with an umbrella, and said, "Yes, Mr. Ji, you don't mind, Second Young Master, you should tell me to let me come out with an extra umbrella, or Mr. Ji, you will hit me!" An umbrella?"

Ji Qingyue shook his head and refused, "No, thank you."

The man next to him also replied: "Respect the old and love the young, Uncle Wang, you can just pack the umbrella yourself, don't worry about us. And you can't walk a few steps inside, let Uncle Wang look for the umbrella, we can directly Walked into the room. He has injuries, and of course he should be dealt with as soon as possible."

When Ji Qingyue heard the man's words, he looked up at the man.The man said "we" just now, does it mean that this man knows that he is his lover set by the system.

He thought that his lover existed in the system, came in with him, and belonged to role-playing just like him, but now the man's performance made him feel that the man is completely a native npc in the script.

Or, his lover is an actor.

He thought that this man was the lover given to him by the system, and it should also be a bunch of data. Is it a built-in setting for such a good acting skill?

The thoughts in his mind did not affect his actions. He walked into the yard, walked through the garden and the fountain, and finally stopped in front of the villa.

The old butler took a step forward, raised his hand and opened the door before him. The hall of the villa was brightly lit and even the air was warm.

There were a few people sitting or standing in the hall, chatting in low voices. When they heard the door being opened, they turned their heads and looked over.

"Second Young Master, you are finally here. If you don't come, you will miss today's dinner." A man said hello.

"Really." Ji Qingyue heard the man next to him speak, his tone was completely different from the calm and polite one just now, the tone was drawn out with sarcasm, and he even sneered: "It sounds like you are looking forward to my coming."

The false smiles on the faces of the people opposite froze, and they simply lowered their faces, and a woman also replied sarcastically: "Yes, we are very much looking forward to it, and hope that you will like it and live here forever."

As she spoke, she shifted her gaze, took a look at Ji Qingyue, and sneered at the corner of her mouth: "I'm also looking forward to Teacher Ji's arrival. I hope Teacher likes this place and stays here for a while longer."

Ji Qingyue: "..."

No, I don't like this place at all, what's going on with these people?

He didn't know what to say, and subconsciously looked at the man beside him. The man was leaning on the closed umbrella, his body was slightly tilted, and his movements were very relaxed.

Judging by the man's defenseless appearance... he probably wouldn't fight directly.

The man seemed to have noticed his gaze, turned his head to look at him, then turned back to talk to the woman, his tone was foolish and arrogant, and he looked very unworthy of a beating.

"Then I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

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