Dressed as a bully and always finds her boyfriend

The old man turned into a pigeon, flew up, and soon settled on a window on the edge.

Wen Zheyan glanced at the pigeon, and then looked back at the rows of books in front of him.

He stretched out his hand and stroked it.

The old man said that every time a decision is made, a book will be added to the world, and because the protagonist is different, everything is different, so even if you read these books, you cannot become a prophet.

Because everyone is different, and choices are always changing.

No wonder in real life, so many people think that they are the "protagonist" in real life, because in fact, everyone is the protagonist.

It's just that everyone's story is different, and the ending may not always be happy.

Everything depends on how you choose after encountering various events.

Wen Zheyan's hand rested on the names of Zou Ying and Wen Dahai.

He took out a few books, flipped through them all, and found that most of the results in them were two people living a warm life and being with them forever.

It's a very good ending.

"Attitude determines life. Your parents have a good attitude towards life. Of course, most of the endings are good."

The voice of the old man sounded from the top of his head again, "Sometimes, when you encounter a crossroads in your life, you may not know how to choose, let alone which one is best for you, you choose You chose this path, and you chose that path, but you must know that your personality is fixed, and the probability of you choosing one of these paths is not always 55 points."

Wen Zheyan was taken aback.

He thought about it and understood a little.

Originally, Wen Zheyan thought that for every choice, there would be two separate routes, and there would be more and more books, but now that I think about it, this is actually not the case.

When a sweet tooth meets candy and bitter melon, he will always choose candy.

Every option is actually biased, and it consists of every little detail in your life.

...That's why there are not as many books here as expected, because some options, for some people, are single options.

Wen Zheyan flipped through it again, and found that the car accident ending of the parents was the least.

"I didn't expect the chance to be so small that I would run into it." Wen Zheyan snorted softly.

But there was still a smile on his face.

——As long as Zou Ying and Wen Dahai spend their lives happily in most worlds, that's enough.

Next...

Wen Zheyan looked at it and figured out Yan Rong's ending.

The first book he took out, he flipped through it casually, and saw himself making out with Yan Rong.

Wen Zheyan: "..."

Grass.

This is too, too shameful!

On that occasion...

But thinking about it this way, Wen Zheyan is also very bold now, daring to read here like a little Huang`wen...

Wen Zheyan couldn't help giving herself a thumbs up.

It's really fucking worthy of you! ! !

Wen Zheyan still felt a little ashamed.

He looked around cautiously, and saw that the pigeon hadn't come, so he flicked through the book. Finally, his hard work paid off, and he found a section that was not suitable for children. Rush toward the top of the head.

Without looking, Wen Zheyan knew that his face was probably blushing by now.

"Forget it... Anyway, I have to go through it in the future, so don't read it for now, so as not to be distracted..."

Wen Zheyan quickly found a reason and put the book back in its original place.

He took out Yan Rong's other books to read.

But after reading a few books, Wen Zheyan frowned.

...Except for the few books with Wen Zheyan, in the rest of the books, Yan Rong actually died alone! ?

why?

Wen Zheyan thought he would see Yan Rong and Yan Xingzhou together in the book.

Or with someone else.

Because Wen Zheyan doesn't appear in Yan Rong's world every time.

Although Wen Zheyan felt his heart bubbling sourly at the thought of this possibility, but when he really couldn't see a book, Wen Zheyan couldn't help being puzzled.

He looked confused and wished he could ask Yan Rong what he was thinking.

But Yan Rong was not here, so he had no choice but to shift his goal to the books in front of him.

There will always be the answer he wants in the book.

After turning over the books, Yan Rong always ends up alone in the end.

Looking at Yan Rong's state of life alone over and over again, Wen Zheyan felt faintly uncomfortable in his heart.

how so……

Finally, he stopped reading like swallowing a jujube whole, but carefully spread out the book and read it line by line.

After sinking his mind and reading many endings of Yan Rong, Wen Zheyan thought of the book he had read before——Yan Rong and Yan Xingzhou were not together in the end, but the little angel took advantage of Yan Feng, that bastard queen , Wen Zheyan finally understood.

Slowly, pink climbed up Wen Zheyan's cheeks again.

He let out a breath slowly: "No way..."

Yan Rong...

No matter in which world, they have never liked Yan Xingzhou.

When Wen Zheyan was around, he was with Wen Zheyan. When Wen Zheyan was gone, when Yan Xingzhou was around, he would look at Yan Xingzhou and occasionally escort him, but he never crossed the line, never was with Yan Xingzhou, and never said anything. Words of like and love.

He put himself in the position of brother Yan Xingzhou.

Because Yan Xingzhou's eyes are very similar to Wen Zheyan's.

And if both of them are absent, Yan Rong will be alone for the rest of his life.

Wen Zheyan suddenly remembered many details from before.

When reading the book at the beginning, Wen Zheyan felt that Yan Rong was a very restrained person from the relationship between Yan Rong and Yan Xingzhou.

He didn't seem to care about anything, and was kind to Yan Xingzhou, but now that he thought about it, it was just a little effort, and it didn't hurt his muscles and bones. For Yan Xingzhou, when Yan Rong helped him, it was a hurdle that Yan Xingzhou couldn't get over. Kindness becomes important.

Yan Xingzhou wanted to repay Yan Rong, but Yan Rong never agreed.

Even the plot that Wen Zheyan saw, such as Yan Feng deliberately letting Yan Rong stay in the company to work overtime, and went to pick up Yan Xingzhou himself, actually Yan Rong didn't want to pick up Yan Xingzhou at all...

Later, when Yan Xingzhou and Yan Feng were together, perhaps he also had the idea of ​​testing Yan Rong and making Yan Rong jealous.

But Yan Rong...has never been jealous.

Thinking of all the things he had traveled to this world and come into contact with Yan Rong...

Yan Rong is clearly a vinegar vat!

Since Kang Rong said that he missed you to Wen Zheyan on the stage, every time Wen Zheyan and Kang Rong met, Yan Rong was very upset.

Yes.

When you like someone, how can you not be jealous when you see that person is intimate with others?

If the current Yan Rong is like the book Wen Zheyan read, occasionally helping Yan Xingzhou and being kind to Yan Xingzhou, even if Wen Zheyan knows that there is no love between the two, Yan Rong is just a matter of effort, then Wen Zheyan And still be unhappy.

But Yan Rong would never give Wen Zheyan a chance to be jealous.

because……

In so many worlds, Yan Rong only liked one person.

I only like Wen Zheyan.

"what……"

Wen Zheyan covered his face with one hand.

In this world, how can there be such a person?

Wen Zheyan especially wanted to return to the world he was in, wanted to turn around and hug Yan Rong tightly.

But reality doesn't allow it.

Wen Zheyan reached out and put all the books belonging to Yan Rong back to their original positions one by one.

He read it for a while, then pulled out his own book.

At the beginning, when we were together with Yan Rong for nearly a week, Wen Zheyan had a high fever. The high fever was so fierce that Wen Zheyan didn't care about it, but what people never expected was that it was this high fever , Wen Zheyan lost his life directly.

He lost all his previous memories, became a newborn, went to another book, and encountered the ending of Zou Ying and Dahai's car accident.

And he didn't know why, so he returned to the first book again.

Time went back to the day of the fever again.

Wen Zheyan thought he had time traveled, but in fact he was just reborn.

Just no memory.

So, he wants to see... What kind of rhetoric did he use to catch up with this big treasure, Yan Rong.

……

Wen Zheyan didn't know when Yan Rong fell in love with Wen Zheyan.

But he knew that he fell in love with Yan Rong at first sight.

Wen Zheyan is a slight face control. When he first signed into the star entertainment circle, he occasionally met Yan Rong a few times. It was the first time that he fell in love at first sight. Every time he met later, he was very excited. There was no other reason, only Blame Yan Rong for being so handsome.

Although Wen Zheyan's personality can be considered lively and cheerful, but when he meets someone he likes, he becomes a little stammer who is eager to strike up a conversation.

He called Yan Rong, and called him 'Yan Yanrong'.

After shouting, he felt ashamed and wanted to dig a hole and bury himself directly.

"I...can I have a call from you?" Although ashamed, Wen Zheyan still remembered the purpose of coming.

Wen Zheyan looked at Yan Rong with scorching eyes. He was already prepared in his heart to be rejected and to make persistent efforts, but Yan Rong gave it unexpectedly.

Wen Zheyan was secretly excited, and added Yan Rong's WeChat after turning around, and the two chatted on it.

Yan Rong is indeed a somewhat indifferent person.

He was very slow to reply, and the number of words was always very small. He looked like he was ignoring the answers, but he would always respond to Wen Zheyan.

No matter when Wen Zheyan sent it, he just had to wait for a while, and he would definitely hear the beep.

One or two came and went, and the two became familiar with each other.

Wen Zheyan was always very warm to people he knew, and the same to Yan Rong.

The two of them gradually talked about everything, and the previous 'Yan Yanrong' became Wen Zheyan's occasional pet name for Yan Rong.

The confession was brought up by Wen Zheyan.

Yan Rong agreed without hesitation.