The Infatuated Second Male Lead Doesn’t Exist [Transmigration into Book]

Chapter 25: [Three more]

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Qin Mingyuan walked over without hesitation and sat on the edge of the bed, stretching out his long legs wrapped in suit pants. The buttons at his waist were unbuttoned, and the muscles wrapped in the shirt could be vaguely seen inside.

He had a strong physique and a strong aura. He sat on the bed as comfortably as if he were sitting in a boss chair. For some reason, the room, which was not small, suddenly seemed cramped.

Yun Pei felt a little uncomfortable with the oppressive feeling as if his territory was occupied by carnivorous animals, as if he was the lost animal that had entered someone else's space.

"Why are you so far away?" After looking around the room, Qin Mingyuan realized that the owner of the room was still staying near the door.

Hearing his voice, Yun Pei realized that he had been distracted and didn't know what he was thinking about. He shook his head slightly, steered the wheelchair closer, and stopped two steps away from the bed.

"Boss Qin hasn't told me yet, why are you here?"

Qin Mingyuan did not answer him, but asked: "Did you go online today?"

Yun Pei was stunned for a moment, as if he understood why he asked this. He didn't go online, but he knew that Yun Yuexian's injury was on the hot search because Yun's father scolded him at that time, but he didn't take it to heart at all.

"I know he was photographed at the hospital yesterday." After a pause, he asked delicately, "Are you here to visit him?"

Qin Mingyuan did not rush to answer his question. He stared at his face for a while, guessing that he probably didn't know about Yun Yuexian's Weibo post and the subsequent insults from his fans.

Yun Pei felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by him. His fingertips moved and he subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to touch his face to see if there was anything dirty.

Qin Mingyuan retracted his nervous gaze, put his elbows on his legs, and crossed his hands. The distance between the two people was slightly shortened because of this action. "After reading the article on Weibo, I thought he would have to stay in the hospital for at least two days. I saw him today..."

He paused here and looked at Yun Pei's hand on his leg. The fingers were slender and the skin was so white that the blue veins on the back of the hand could be seen. It was a hand he had seen many times in the video, as thin as its owner.

He raised his eyes, "Eat more, so you'll have more strength for the next fight."

Yun Pei didn't understand the meaning of his words for a moment. After a few seconds of reaction, he realized that the man was saying that he was not cruel enough. He blinked and didn't know what to say.

"you… "

He was speechless after uttering a word, and there was a hint of disbelief in his eyes, which were usually indifferent.

Even if you really don't like her now, you shouldn't treat Yun Yuexian's beating like a show, right? Can feelings really fade away so quickly

"So surprised?" Qin Mingyuan sat up straight, lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the man who was slightly shorter than him sitting in a wheelchair. "Didn't I say it a long time ago? I have no interest in him."

What does all the lickspittle behavior done by "Qin Mingyuan" have to do with me

"I just think..." Yun Pei pursed his lips. He just felt that after all, he was someone he once loved. Even if he didn't care about him anymore, he should at least be a little worried when he heard that he was injured.

However, he thought about it and decided not to say it out loud. Their relationship was not close enough to explore other people's emotional issues.

Yun Pei changed the subject and said half-truthfully, "Actually, when I saw you just now, I thought you were here to call me to task."

He was actually a little confused. They had only met a few times and the time they spent together was very short. He couldn't think of any reason why the other party would come to him on purpose.

You can't be here to "chase stars", right

He subconsciously glanced at the easel he placed under the window and was amused by his own guess.

A smile suddenly appeared on his face, which made Qin Mingyuan a little confused and a little surprised.

I felt him smile, and the cold air on his body suddenly warmed up a lot. His dark and dull eyes brightened up, like a mimosa covered with dew, stretching out its leaves, and the atmosphere became relaxed.

It turns out that his face is still very handsome.

Yun Pei raised his eyes to meet his gaze, his smile faded, and for some reason he coughed awkwardly, changing the subject: "By the way, do you like to go to art exhibitions?"

After saying this, I somehow felt it was a bit weird, as if I was asking about his preferences.

Yun Pei glanced at the man and saw that he didn't have any special expression before continuing, "Because you bought my painting at the exhibition, I just asked casually."

"Occasionally." Qin Mingyuan nodded. "Sometimes when I want to calm down, I will look at paintings." At first, he just followed his grandfather, and then it became a way to adjust his mood, and slowly it became a habit.

He actually doesn't care whether the paintings are good or bad, but sometimes he finds it interesting to look at these pictures that analyze personal habits and thoughts, and he will slowly calm down.

At first, because he had to hide his emotions all the time, he had no way to vent his inner emotions and was often in a state of irritability. However, others could not tell anything from his calm face and only felt that he was cold and difficult to approach.

Later, he learned to find ways to adjust himself, and visiting art exhibitions was one of the more effective ways. Gradually, he became more introverted.

Many people praised him for his achievements at a young age and his maturity and composure. In fact, he did not have a bad temper, he just hid it deep inside.

But now… Qin Mingyuan glanced at Yun Pei who was sitting quietly in front of him. It seemed that watching his video was more effective than going to the exhibition.

Yun Pei didn't understand the meaning of his eyes. After hearing what he said, he subconsciously added: "I remember there will be a famous painting exhibition in City A next month. It will only be on display for one day. If you have time, you can go and have a look."

After he finished speaking, Yun Pei's expression paused. Why did he feel something was weird again

The next second, Qin Mingyuan's words reminded him what was wrong, "Are you inviting me?"

Yun Pei seemed to be choked, and he didn't say anything. He cleared his throat. He wanted to say that he didn't mean that, he was just sharing the information he knew.

“It’s not impossible.”

Qin Mingyuan spoke first, and didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with the two of them going to the art exhibition.

Yun Pei didn't know how to explain any further. The other party had already agreed. Wouldn't it be embarrassing to deny it

Seeing the somewhat conflicted expression on his face, Qin Mingyuan's eyes revealed a barely perceptible smile.

He actually knew that the other party didn't mean that, he was just having a bad taste and wanted to tease him, but he didn't expect the other party to take it seriously.

Such a person really shouldn't have ended up like that...

The smile in Qin Mingyuan's eyes faded, he tapped his knuckles on his legs and said, "Then it's settled."

What else could Yun Pei say? He could only nod. Never mind. Art exhibitions were mostly quiet anyway, so it wouldn't be awkward even if he had nothing to say.

Could it be more embarrassing than it is now

He squeezed the blanket covering his legs and fell into the silence that followed the end of the topic.

Qin Mingyuan didn't say anything with a bit of bad intention. He just looked at him calmly as he lowered his head and picked at the blanket, sitting on someone else's bed with peace of mind.

Yun Pei's face was calm as water, but he couldn't help but complain in his heart why this man hadn't left yet. He had been up here for so long, didn't other people look for him

With these feelings, I picked at the blanket for a while and pulled out a lot of the fur. The cell phone in my pocket rang, and I listened to the sound to know what the message was.

He quickly took it out as if he had been saved, and it was just an update reminder for an app.

However, when he touched the phone, Yun Pei remembered that they had no contact information. If they wanted to go out together in the future, they would have to contact each other in advance, which might be inconvenient.

After hesitating for a moment, he raised his eyes and said, "That..."

"Hmm?" Qin Mingyuan raised his eyebrows. The syllables seemed to come from his nasal cavity, very low and inexplicably a little seductive.

Yun Pei's ears turned red unconsciously, which was very clear under the cold white light. He didn't know why he inexplicably felt like he was being teased.

After calming down, he returned his expression to a calm state and handed over the phone with the page adjusted. "Call me, so it will be convenient to contact you when the time comes."

Seeing the mimosa shrink its leaves and then stretch them out as if nothing had happened, Qin Mingyuan was in a good mood. He didn't make things difficult for him anymore. He reached out to take his mobile phone and entered his personal number into it.

He heard a ringing sound coming from his pocket, and Qin Mingyuan turned the phone over and handed it back.

Yun Pei took it and typed the words "Mr. Qin" in the notes. When he looked up again, the man had stood up. The close distance and tall figure made him lean his head back unconsciously, and the back of his head hit the back of the chair.

As he moved, the hair on his forehead fell back, revealing his eyebrows. His pair of dark eyes reflected the light from above, and they were sparkling.

Qin Mingyuan felt an inexplicable urge to rub his head. He moved his fingers hanging by his side, but he suppressed the urge and said, "I should go back."

The yellow sky outside the window had now completely darkened. The window was not closed tightly, and a gust of night wind blew in, causing the gauze curtains to flutter.

Yun Pei responded softly, then nodded again fearing that he couldn't hear her.

Qin Mingyuan didn't say anything else and walked towards the door. The door was not closed tightly when he came in just now, and was half-open. He stretched out his hand and opened it.

After he stepped out and looked back, Yun Pei's wheelchair was parked in the door. When he met his eyes, he paused and said, "President Qin, walk slowly and be careful on the road."

This scene made Qin Mingyuan suddenly feel an indescribable feeling in his heart. He retracted his fingertips, uttered a low "hmm", turned around and strode away.

Yun Pei sat by the door for a while, turned his wheelchair and went back to the room. His eyes fell on the wrinkled bedside, and he realized belatedly that the depression that remained in his heart because of yesterday's farce seemed to have dissipated.

Qin Mingyuan just walked to the stairs and raised his eyes to see Yun Yuexian walking upstairs. The other party smiled when she saw him.

"Brother Mingyuan, I was just about to come up and call you to eat, what's taking you so long?"

The scene at this moment seemed to overlap with certain other times. Qin Mingyuan recalled the previous birthday party and subconsciously turned his head to look at the end of the corridor.

The person at the bottom of the stairs called him again. He looked away and walked down, looking at his watch.

When he stopped beside Yun Yuexian, he looked up and said, "No need, my assistant called me and there is an emergency at the company. I need to go back."

He continued to go down the stairs. Yun Yuexian was stunned for a moment and chased after him, "What's so urgent? Can't you eat first?"

Hearing this, Qin Mingyuan stopped on the platform in the middle of the stairs and turned to look at him, "It's urgent."

When she was done, she looked behind him again, "Aren't you going to inform your brother to have dinner?"

When Yun Yuexian heard this, her expression froze for a moment. She felt a little annoyed and mentioned the disabled person again.

He didn't show anything on his face, but frowned as if he was a little embarrassed. "My brother told the servants that he didn't want to eat anymore. If you go to him again, he will be angry."

While speaking, he subconsciously touched the area wrapped in gauze, and his eyes looked a little dim.

This was to prevent him from not knowing who caused the wound, so he highlighted the key points for him to see. Qin Mingyuan had a blank expression on his face and turned to walk downstairs. "I'll go back first. You guys take your time to eat. With Mr. Liang here, dinner shouldn't be too lonely."

Yun Yuexian followed his footsteps and paused, looking at him, wondering if he was hinting at something.

Qin Mingyuan ignored him and went downstairs. Everyone else sat down in the dining room. No one greeted him. Only the servant guarding the living room greeted him.

He nodded and walked out without stopping.

Yun Yuexian stopped where she was and looked at his back and bit her lip, feeling angry and unwilling. However, Liang Zichen was still waiting in the restaurant, so it was not easy for him to chase out. He couldn't let go of both sides.

After leaving the gate of the Yun family villa and getting into the car, Qin Mingyuan paused before starting the car, took out his mobile phone, unlocked it, clicked on the number at the top of the call log, and sent a message.

[Only when you have a full meal can you have the strength to hit someone.]

(End of this chapter)