He's super cute

"Don't pretend to be dead." Qin Mubai held a blood-dripping whip in his hand, kicked the bloody little ball on the ground, and said with a sneer, "It's like letting you hug a golden thigh."

Wen Xi's eyes were covered with blood, her eyelashes were stained with blood, and she forced her eyelids up, only watching Qin Mubai's mouth opening and closing, she couldn't quite understand what he said.

"Haven't woken up yet?" Qin Mubai smiled warmly, walked slowly to the corner, picked up a bucket of water, "I'll help you."

After speaking, a bucket of ice water was poured on Wenxi.

Wen Xi jumped up like a white fish on the chopping board, twitched violently, lying on the ground gasping for breath.

The water was sprinkled with salt.

The wound was soaked in salt water, and the sting turned white, and it was excruciatingly painful to move.

"Look at how magnanimous I am." Qin Mubai watched him writhing in pain with satisfaction, and said slowly, "You beat me like this, and I was thinking about disinfecting you."

"Little bird..." Wen Xi endured the heart-piercing pain, and still remembered what she heard just now, her voice was inaudibly low, "What's wrong with Xiaoque?"

"He." Qin Mubai curled his lips disdainfully, "What's wrong with Jiang Yan? There's nothing I can do about it. Jiang Yan has no choice but to pull you out and let him obediently obey."

"You see, you are a burden wherever you go, and now you are implicating others to suffer with you, and your life is not as good as a beast."

"For me?" Wen Xi huddled into a ball, and the whip wound behind him scabbed and split open again and again, and he couldn't even breathe.

"Otherwise you think I can just let it go." Qin Mubai patted his bloody face, and said softly, "You are worth a piece of land."

"Pack up and go back to your kennel."

Wen Xi lay there motionless, as if she had lost her soul.

The floor was cold and dirty, and his eyes slowly moved to the small window, where a small half-stringed moon was leisurely hanging in the sky.

It wasn't the first time he was locked in the playroom, and the little moon wasn't always there.

At first, he thought that he might have misunderstood him for nothing.

He will come for him.

It's like every time he jumps from a tree with his eyes closed, the man always catches him.

And when you do a mid-air spin on the ice and fall, you are always safe and sound.

He stroked his head and called him Little Moon over and over again.

Wenxi is a person who goes all the way to black.

So he waited year after year.

But the man never caught him again, and he was bruised all over from the fall.

He closed his eyes, thinking of the parents who kicked him out of the house, the teacher who announced that he would cut ties with him, and the overwhelming abuse on the Internet.

He thought he had nothing left.

It turns out that there is still one person in this world who is willing to make such great efforts for him.

"I promise you." Wen Xi propped himself up and got up from the ground, his face was frighteningly pale, and he walked up to Qin Mubai, "I promise your conditions, you let me go."

Qin Mubai looked down at him condescendingly, raised his eyebrows, "Did you say that?"

He once said that as long as Wenxi agreed to play with a group of people, he would let Wenxi go.

But Wen Xi stubbornly hid his face, and didn't let go.

He also knew that it was impossible for Wen Xi to leave him.

After all, he has nothing, doesn't he?

"I said it." Wen Xi grinned. All these years have long since shattered his pride, but now there is some light. He hoarsely said, "But I want you to promise me a request."

"What's the request?" Qin Mubai lit a cigarette, but couldn't do it anyway, he said a little annoyed, "There are so many things."

"Let's go to the place where we first met." Wen Xi seemed to be relieved, there was a soft light in his eyes, "For the last time, I will be your little moon again."

End where you started.

There was neither resentment nor love in his eyes, but very peaceful.

So calm that Qin Mubai was a little flustered.

Oddly enough, he nodded.

...... [You can't let Xiaoque know about this. 】

[Press down the hot search on Weibo. 】

Jiang Yan retracted the phone, closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead.

What on earth does Qin Mubai eat?

Can't even look at a person.

He glanced at the person lying on the sofa watching anime, and didn't dare to think what would happen if Yu Xiaoque found out, so he could only hide it for a while.

At least give birth to the baby safe and sound first.

He tidied up his expression, and stretched out his hand to Cheng Yu who came down the stairs, "Tidy up?"

"Yeah." Cheng Yu was also wearing a black suit, with his hair combed back, and he seemed to take this trip very seriously, "Let's go."

"I want to go too!" Yu Xiaoque grabbed the back of the sofa and dangled Jiang Yan's coat.

"Where do you want to run away?" Jiang Yan glanced at him.

"Why don't you tie me up with a rope!" Yu Xiaoque's temper became worse and worse, and she frowned, "I'm not a prisoner."

"Okay, okay." Seeing that he was finally willing to say a few more words, Jiang Yan sighed, "Hurry up and change your clothes."

Yu Xiaoque ran upstairs while shaking her hair.

"You want to take Xiaoque to the awards ceremony?" Cheng Yu lowered his eyes and tangled his fingers in his sleeves.

"What do you think I can do with him?" Jiang Yan shrugged helplessly, "Just go, what can he cause?"

Cheng Yu seemed preoccupied and didn't answer.

Yu Xiaoque went downstairs slowly, and if she looked closely, her small face and neck were still a little blush.

"Where did Xiaoque get the little suit?" Jiang Yan couldn't help but chuckled in a low voice.

Little Canary got a small white suit from somewhere, like a finely crafted young master, with a pink face.

He was a little embarrassed by Jiang Yan's smile, and twitched, "Just, it was just two years ago..."

"Our little bird is also dressed up to attend." Jiang Yan straightened his wrinkles, "It's so beautiful."

Yu Xiaoque shyly sipped out two small dimples, "Yes, is it..."

He thought that he might receive an award today, and he had to dress up better. It was the first time he wore a suit and tied his hands and feet, for fear of being laughed at.

With 10 yuan, he can live a good life with Xixi.

Yu Xiaoque sat in the auditorium, listened to the host's lengthy opening speech, and poked Wen Xi's chat box.

Xiaoque wants to make money to support Xixi: 【】

Xiaoque wants to make money to support Xixi: [I'm here to receive the award, 10 yuan! 】

Xiaoque wants to make money to support Xixi: [Xixi wait for me, I will lead you to live a good life. 】

But the other side never replied.

Yu Xiaoque bit her nails, too anxious to sit still.

The award ceremony began on the stage, and the big screen behind it projected a little monkey fishing for the moon. The host said in a straight voice, "Next is the winner of the first prize of our competition..."

"There will be a prize of 200 million and the opportunity to become a disciple of the internationally renowned painter Feng Yi..."

Yu Xiaoque's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that she was the first prize, her hair was so tall.

Rows of 200 million three-character barrages flashed through the big eyes.

He opened his mouth slightly and licked his fingers.

200 million yeah!He can take Xixi to drink spicy food.

"The author is invited below..." The host deliberately paused for a moment.

Yu Xiaoque couldn't wait to stand up, her eyes sparkling.

Unexpectedly, the light fell on the seat next to him, across from Jiang Yan.

Cheng Yu smiled faintly, stood up slowly, and greeted the camera, like a noble little prince, elegant and decent.

"Cheng Yu."

Yu Xiaoque's mind was blank, and his ears were silent. He suddenly shivered, turned his head slowly, and muttered his lips twice.

The media and other spectators were also rioting at this time.

How could two authors stand up at the same time?

The awards ceremony was broadcast live, and the barrage became active.

【What the hell?Still don't recognize your own drawings? 】

【It's a bit interesting...】

[Touch porcelain? 】

【I mean, is there a possibility that this work was completed by two people together? 】

[Please go upstairs and check Cheng Yu's Baidu Encyclopedia, he is a genius who held an art exhibition alone, do he need to be with others? 】

.......Yu Xiaoque's faint trembling voice sounded in the silent venue.

"Why is it your name?" Yu Xiaoque's heart felt cold, and her fingertips trembled slightly.

"Of course my painting is my name." Cheng Yuwen explained, polite and polite, like a tolerant younger brother.

"That's my work!" Yu Xiaoque denied sharply.

The media news seized this opportunity to make a big hit.

"Xiaoque, let's go back and talk slowly." Jiang Yan wrapped his arms around his shoulders, protecting Yu Xiaoque's face, and said softly.

"You may have seen my painting, and you remembered it wrong." Cheng Yu was very calm and composed, "You have not been in a good state of mind recently, and I understand you."

"I remember correctly!" Yu Xiaoque pointed at the painting, then lowered her voice, "That's the painting I lost!"

[Could it be that Cheng Yu really stole someone else's painting for the competition? 】

[Didn't you hear what Jade God said?This kid has mental problems. 】

[I want to go crazy, I don’t even look in the mirror. 】

[Eh, don't tell me, she's really pretty. 】

"You said it was yours?" Cheng Yu smiled without any emotion, his eyes fell on Yu Xiaoque's right hand, "Can you draw it now?"

Yu Xiaoque's small face was flushed, but he couldn't even bend his right hand. He repeated feebly, "I drew it, it's mine..."

He turned his eyes to the man for help, and a mist quickly formed in his eyes.

Jiang Yan took his hand, her deep and warm voice was not loud, but instantly quieted the venue, "Stop making trouble, today is very important to you brother Cheng Yu."

The faint words are the final word.

[It's all gone, it's just a leapfrogging...]

[Licking her face is also shameless. 】

[That is to say, Jade God has a good temper and doesn't care about him. 】

"Then invite Mr. Cheng Yu to come on stage now." The host recovered and continued the process.

It's like it was just an episode.

Yu Xiaoque stared blankly at Cheng Yu as he accepted the trophy with a smile, and calmly thanked those who supported him.

Especially her fiancé, Jiang Yan.

The two looked at each other and smiled, which caused the host to boo again and again.

"He's going to take away everything from me..." Yu Xiaoque suddenly broke away from Jiang Yan's hand, and ran to the stage like a rabbit, trying to smash the trophy, "Why, why?"

But I didn't know who tripped over someone's outstretched foot.

He fell hard to the ground, and his well-prepared white suit was also stained with dusty mud marks, making him extremely embarrassed.

It's like all his dreamy hopes.

Tears crackled and fell to the ground.

And Cheng Yu is high above the others, enjoying the glory that should belong to him under the spotlight.

[It deserves it, I fell a dog and ate shit. 】

[Is there something wrong with his mind? 】

Jiang Yan followed behind him, hugged him horizontally, covered his face with his suit, avoided the media's cameras, and said coldly. "Stop embarrassing yourself here."