When Qin Jiale clicked on Ou Shaowen's Weibo comments again, he found that his comment section had also exploded.
"Why does every cool and cool guy I follow turn out to be a fool in the end?"
"Hahahahahahahahaha, oh my god, the cub is so cute."
"There is no such thing as a concubine. Without a concubine, you, Shao Wen brother, are the only queen."
"This is becoming more and more real. Will I have no chance to meet the Sixth Concubine?"
After looking at it for a while and refreshing the page, Ou Renjin's comment was instantly pushed to the front row with likes.
Ou Renjin: Cute, I want to...
“This ellipsis is very spiritual.”
"I reported it and drove the car openly."
"Go ahead, can you film a vlg for us of the process?"
"Then I'm afraid this vlg can only be seen in the network disk."
So Qin Jiale told Ou Shaowen in a sour tone, "Check Weibo. Your husband has replied to you."
Ou Shaowen no longer objects to the nickname "your husband" and he accepts it well.
After reading Ou Renjin's reply, he didn't know why those fans were so excited, it was just an extra ellipsis. Ou Renjin often praised him for being cute, and he also accepted it well.
At this time, he finally remembered what he had just done, and quickly called Qin Jiale again, making up an excuse and saying, "I just called you because I wanted to complain to you about something."
Ou Shaowen seldom revealed his thoughts to them, but this time he wanted to complain to him for the first time. Qin Jiale was very excited, thinking that he had encountered something that was so unbearable that it angered God and people.
"What's wrong? Tell me, I'm listening."
"Didn't I tell you before that I had a fight with Ou Renjin?"
"Yes, yes."
"In fact, we quarreled over a very small matter. Although we have reconciled now, we still have our own opinions on that issue, so I wanted to ask for your opinions."
In a sense, Ou Shaowen was not lying. The contradiction still existed between them. They seemed to have broken the ice and were back to a sweet atmosphere, but deep down in his heart, Ou Shaowen did not really understand and agree with Ou Renjin's ideas.
Ou Renjin's overly intense reaction reaffirmed his feelings. He cherished him, felt sorry for his suffering and pain, and cared about him more than himself. This gave him a deep shock, making him panic and moved. He deceived Ou Renjin and broke his previous promise, and he was afraid that Ou Renjin would be disappointed in him! Hope was the reason why he blamed himself for so long and apologized straightforwardly.
However, even if he promised a hundred times and swore never to do such a thing again, if Ou Renjin encountered any life-threatening situation again and needed a heart, liver, spleen, lung or kidney transplant from him, Ou Shaowen would still feel that it would be more convenient to transplant his organs rather than risk worsening his condition and waiting for an illusory organ source.
"You tell me, I'll try not to take your side and give a neutral answer."
"We were discussing the plot of a movie..." Ou Shaowen tried his best to wrap their story in a reasonable coat, "The heroine has a special talent that allows her to be reborn and healed infinitely. She was controlled by someone and her organs were sold for profit. Later, she escaped and met and fell in love with the hero. The hero was good in every way, loved her and cherished her, and was the light of her life. When he knew her talent, his only reaction was to ask her to swear never to hurt herself again. She agreed, and then... she found out that the hero actually had a heart disease, and if he couldn't find a source of organs, he might die."
Qin Jiale was originally full of excitement, thinking that he would hear some bloody gossip. From the moment he said "We are talking about the plot of a movie", he really wanted to hold his shoulders and shake them wildly.
That's it? That's it? That's it
Is this the reason why you guys have been in a cold war for so long
He sighed silently in his heart, but still played along and guessed, "So the heroine gave him her heart?"
Forget it, everyone says that small things can reveal one's worldview. Maybe they had a fierce clash of worldviews because of a small plot, and it could barely satisfy his heart that is always craving for gossip.
"Well, I secretly performed the surgery without telling the male protagonist..."
Qin Jiale was not very interested at first, but as Ou Shaowen described it bit by bit, he began to think that the movie was quite exciting.
Successfully took Amway.
“… The male protagonist cut his heart hard with a knife and said to her, you never have scars on your body, so let these scars remain on me.”
Qin Jiale: Fuck, it’s getting more exciting!
"The heroine was very scared and cried to him, saying this was the last time and she would never hurt herself again."
"Hey, the male protagonist definitely doesn't believe it."
Ou Shaowen paused, his tone rising, “How did you know?”
"In the hero's mind, her credit is bankrupt. If it happens once, there will be a second time. The heroine has gotten used to this way deep down. She doesn't think it's a big deal. This is what the hero cannot accept."
Ou Shaowen was stunned, "…Ou Renjin and I had an argument here."
"Why?"
"I don't think it's a big deal. I can't understand why the hero is so angry. For the heroine, this kind of thing is commonplace. Moreover, if she doesn't do this, the hero will face death. How can she have such a physique and let her beloved die in front of her? Even if she doesn't have this physique, she might still choose to do this in the end."
At this time, in front of Qin Jiale, he finally spoke his true thoughts. In fact, this has nothing to do with being great or not. For different people, it is different to accept their own death and the death of their loved ones. In the eyes of most people, nothing is more important than their own life, and Ou Shaowen is the kind of person who cannot accept the death of his lover.
Qin Jiale now began to find it interesting, "What about Ou Renjin, what does he think?"
"For the male protagonist, the comparison is not the same," Qin Jiale scratched his chin. He knew that Ou Shaowen was naturally stubborn sometimes, so he tried to answer in a way that he could understand. "The more the female protagonist has a past like that, the less likely the male protagonist will accept her kindness of a heart transplant. When people stay in an environment for a long time, they will naturally be brainwashed and take things for granted. The male protagonist loves her and hopes that she can escape from the past and become a normal person, both mentally and physically."
Qin Jiale naturally put himself into the role of the male protagonist. Although if it were him, he might happily accept the love of his girlfriend, he could fully understand the male protagonist's thoughts and actions.
"In fact, the hero and heroine love each other very much, but they love each other in different ways. They need to communicate well and have an in-depth talk face to face. As for you and Ou Renjin, I can only say that your views are not wrong from the perspective of the hero and heroine, but..."
"Have you really been in a cold war for so long because of such a childish question?"
“Yeah.” Ou Shaowen was still immersed in thought because of what Qin Jiale had just said.
Qin Jiale suddenly felt that he had a great responsibility and began his earnest teachings, "The cold war is the most undesirable way for all couples to deal with conflicts. No matter what the conflict is, it needs to be resolved through communication. Cold violence is too hurtful and will cause the other party to be anxious, painful and uneasy. I suggest you make it clear to Ou Ren! Renjin that you don't like the cold war method."
After hearing his words, Ou Shaowen slowly and belatedly felt aggrieved.
Yes, he really didn't like this method. First, he didn't like seeing Ou Renjin punishing him by hurting himself, and second, he didn't like him going into a cold war with him and suddenly disappearing from his world.
He clenched his fist and shouted "Yes" in a firm voice.
"Yeah, let's go and make a confession."
Having made up his mind, Ou Shaowen hurriedly thanked his lovely teammates for their advice, hung up the phone and called Ou Renjin.
As if to give himself courage, as soon as the call was connected, he closed his eyes and shouted to the other end of the phone: "Ou Renjin, I think we need a confession. I want to meet with you."
…
He really saw him so easily.
"I thought you would refuse," he said to Ou Renjin.
Ou Renjin smiled at him as usual, took his hand and pulled him into his arms and kissed him, as if they had just kissed and hugged yesterday, "Didn't I say I'd go out to eat with you after you hand in your homework? You did a good job on this homework, you can get 90 points."
I don’t know if he was just enlightened by others, but it’s also very cute that Ou Shaowen, who didn’t limit himself to obedience and confidently asked him out for dinner, is so cute.
"Then let's begin your confession." Ou Renjin let go of his hand, stood up and walked around to the other side of the table to pour him a cup of tea, then sat down opposite him and said frankly, "If I hold you in my arms, I won't be able to listen to anything."
Ou Shaowen was about to stand up a second ago, but after hearing what he said, he could only sit up straight and pretend to be serious, clearing his throat to show his seriousness.
"Let me tell you my story from the beginning to the end." His tone slowed down, as if he was deliberately trying not to have any emotions. "I was born in a laboratory that none of you have ever heard of, as an experimental subject that even the researchers didn't know how it was created."
Ou Renjin's originally gentle expression suddenly stiffened. He gripped the handle of the cup, as if he was instantly caught in a violent storm.
"My number in the lab is 036. Sometimes they just call me the 'organ culture dish' because I am like a natural container that allows all organs of the human body to regenerate continuously in my body."
Ren Jin made it clear that he did not like the cold war approach.
After hearing his words, Ou Shaowen slowly and belatedly felt aggrieved.
Yes, he really didn't like this method. First, he didn't like seeing Ou Renjin punishing him by hurting himself, and second, he didn't like him going into a cold war with him and suddenly disappearing from his world.
He clenched his fist and shouted "Yes" in a firm voice.
"I want to have a good talk with Ou Renjin." Anything else is fine, but can you please not ignore him
"Yeah, let's go and make a confession."
Having made up his mind, Ou Shaowen hurriedly thanked his lovely teammates for their advice, hung up the phone and called Ou Renjin.
As if to give himself courage, as soon as the call was connected, he closed his eyes and shouted to the other end of the phone: "Ou Renjin, I think we need a confession. I want to meet with you."
…
When Ou Shaowen walked into the restaurant and really saw Ou Renjin's profile looking out the window as if he was deep in thought, he was still a little bit incredulous.
He really saw him so easily.
"I thought you would refuse," he said to Ou Renjin.
Ou Renjin smiled at him as usual, took his hand and pulled him into his arms and kissed him, as if they had just kissed and hugged yesterday, "Didn't I say I'd go out to eat with you after you hand in your homework? You did a good job on this homework, you can get 90 points."
I don’t know if he was just enlightened by others, but it’s also very cute that Ou Shaowen, who didn’t limit himself to obedience and confidently asked him out for dinner, is so cute.
"Then let's begin your confession." Ou Renjin let go of his hand, stood up and walked around to the other side of the table to pour him a cup of tea, then sat down opposite him and said frankly, "If I hold you in my arms, I won't be able to listen to anything."
Ou Shaowen was about to stand up a second ago, but after hearing what he said, he could only sit up straight and pretend to be serious, clearing his throat to show his seriousness.
"Let me tell you my story from the beginning to the end." His tone slowed down, as if he was deliberately trying not to have any emotions. "I was born in a laboratory that none of you have ever heard of, as an experimental subject that even the researchers didn't know how it was created."
Ou Renjin's originally gentle expression suddenly stiffened. He gripped the handle of the cup, as if he was instantly caught in a violent storm.
"My number in the lab is 036. Sometimes they just call me the 'organ culture dish' because I am like a natural container that allows all organs of the human body to regenerate continuously in my body."
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