Shen Liang didn't want to admit it, but now he seemed to really want to save Shao Fanhan, especially when the tragedy of his life was all written by himself.
Shao Fanhan's pupils shrank when he saw this, and he reacted and struggled with all his strength, but was pressed to the ground by Shen Liang and kissed until he couldn't breathe.
The sweet blood mixed with the smell of medicine contributed to this anxious but comforting kiss.
Shen Liang didn't know how to comfort an insecure person. All he could think of was kissing and hugging. This is the instinct engraved in human genes from birth.
Shen Liang clasped Shao Quhan's hand and removed the gauze on it in circles. The wound had already scabbed, but it left traces of fragments. He pulled the slender, cold hand to his lips, kissed them lightly one by one, and taught Shao Quhan the first knowledge of his first lesson.
"Next time if you get hurt, tell me."
"Even if it hurts, you have to tell me if it hurts."
He seemed to have really fallen into the drama and regarded him as his true love.
Shao Fanhan was pressed under him. Hearing this, he felt as if he had been disemboweled and exposed to the air without any cover. Every inch of darkness was invisible, with the embarrassment of being stabbed in a painful spot.
No…
He won't feel any pain, and he doesn't need to tell anyone...
unnecessary…
Shao Fanhan's eyes were red, and he tried hard to clench his fingertips to hide the wound, but was restrained by Shen Liang and couldn't move. He gritted his teeth, veins popped out, and in a daze, some hot liquid rolled uncontrollably down the corners of his eyes and into his hair, which turned cold again.
Shen Liang lowered his head and kissed the tears from the corners of Shao Quhan's eyes, and said in a low voice: "It's okay. You can tell me if it hurts in the future..."
He regarded Shao Fanhan as a child who lacked love and patiently coaxed him over and over again. It wasn't until the opponent's strength was lost and his struggle gradually weakened that he finally released his restraint.
During this time, the system kept flashing red lights like crazy.
Please note the host, the villain's darkness level has increased to 70%!
Please note the host, the villain’s blackness level has been reduced to 20%.
Please note the host, the villain's degree of darkness has increased to 80%!
Please note the host, the villain’s blackness level has been reduced to 60%.
Shao Quhan is so contradictory, even his blackness is the same. The data sometimes grew wildly, sometimes subsided, and finally settled at 50% and never moved again, just like a person hovering on the edge of the passing line.
One thought of the abyss, one thought of the world.
Shen Liang did not turn on the light. He knew that Shao Quhan would be uncomfortable. He found the half-warm sweet soup in the darkness and stirred it with a spoon: "Drink a little."
Shao Fanhan's strength had been exhausted, and his messy hair covered the look in his eyes, looking embarrassed and exhausted. He stared straight at Shen Liang, his voice hoarse and broken: "Shen Liang, why do you think you are right..."
He tried his best to straighten his back, with a frightening stubbornness in his eyes: "Believe it or not, I can still get Shen Yan with my own method."
This is the real Shao Quhan.
He is gloomy and withdrawn, moody and angry, and will do whatever it takes when he goes crazy. The superficial irritability in the past few days was just an illusion.
Shen Liang kicked away the white medicine bottle at his feet, assuming that Shao Fanhan had just taken the medicine and was out of his mind: "Would you like to make a bet? Give me a month. If my method fails, I will use yours."
Shao Fanhan sneered lightly: "I won't bet with someone who has nothing."
Because you get nothing by winning.
Shen Liang shrugged and smiled: "It doesn't matter, we are all the same."
Shao Quhan also had nothing.
Shen Liang could always step on Shao Quhan's fatal spot accurately. Others would be half-dead if he stepped on it once. His ability to survive to this day can be regarded as a human miracle.
Shao Fanhan narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and couldn't help but clenched his palms, his fingertips almost sinking into his flesh. His voice seemed to be filled with ice, and it took him a while to slowly utter a sentence: "...Okay, I'll bet with you."
Shen Liang asked: "Where's the bet?"
Shao Fanhan said: "I'll tell you later, you won't win."
Hearing this, Shen Liang was noncommittal, passed the bowl in his hand forward, and calmly changed the subject: "Okay, can you have some drinks now?"
It seemed that all he could think about was this bowl of sweet soup.
Shao Fanhan said nothing and stared at him expressionlessly for two seconds, then slowly stretched out his hand to take it. The shadow line moved slightly with his movements, dividing the handsome face into two halves.
Shao Fanhan had just finished drinking, and before he could put down the bowl, he heard Shen Liang say: "There is only one bowl of sweet soup here, but I will let you drink it. This is also love."
There was a smile in his light-colored pupils, like a fox. So Shao Fanhan suddenly felt that he couldn't spit out the sweet soup and couldn't swallow it, and his diaphragm was painful, so he placed the bowl heavily on the ground.
Shen Liang added: "Be tolerant to the people you like and don't lose your temper. You see, just like now, no matter how angry you are, I won't care about you."
It's definitely not because he's afraid of being killed by Shao Fanhan.
He finally concluded: "You still have a lot to learn."
Shao Fanhan tightened his fingertips when he heard this, and then he stood up from the ground with difficulty, because he had been sitting in the same position for too long, and his steps were staggering. Seeing this, Shen Liang stepped forward to support him: "Whatever you want to do, I'll help you."
Shao Fanhan pushed him away and left the room without looking back.
Shen Liang raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw this, thinking to himself that he is really a scumbag, he is a scumbag, and he is extremely stubborn. Why do you just follow what I say you will do
But forget it, he has long known that transforming villains cannot be achieved overnight, and now there is a more important thing waiting for him to do.
In fact, Shen Liang has always been curious about what Shao Fanhan's childhood shadow is, and how this setting that he wrote in an essay but did not delve into deeply has been completed by this world.
If you want to cure a villain, you have to know the root cause.
While Shao Fanhan was away, Shen Liang casually rummaged through the drawers in the room, hoping to find some clues. After all, this room was usually locked by Zhang Ma when Shao Fanhan was away.
Ignoring the messy files, Shen Liang found a lot of medicine in the bottom drawer. Most of them were in English words, making it difficult to identify their uses.
But you can guess that 80% of them are sleeping aids and mental soothing drugs.
Shen Liang curled his lips and roughly counted the number of medicine bottles inside. He didn't know what he was thinking about. He was about to continue looking through other drawers when a rush of footsteps suddenly sounded outside, which scared him and he immediately closed it.
"Xiao Shen,"
Zhang's mother didn't know when she went upstairs. She quickly walked into the room with a large thermos pot in her arms, and then put it on the table with difficulty, making a dull sound.
Shen Liang was stunned for a moment when he saw this: "Aunt Zhang, what is this?"
Zhang Ma gathered up the coat that was about to slip off her shoulders, took a breath and said, "Mr. Shao just said you wanted to drink sweet soup, so let me bring you the whole pot."
After saying that, he shook his head and sighed: "You kid, if you want to drink, just use a bowl. You can't drink so much by yourself."
“…”
Shen Liang didn't know what to say for a moment. He felt that he might have underestimated Shao Fanhan's learning ability. What is this called, giving me a small bowl and giving me a big pot in return
"I..." Shen Liang explained awkwardly, "I've been eating more recently."
Zhang Ma sighed: "Stop talking, Aunt Zhang already knows."
After all, there are only three mouths in the entire Shao family. Zhang Ma is old and can't eat much, and Shao Quhan is hungry and hungry. Only Shen Liang works hard every day to be the breadwinner.
Shen Liang: "..."
Zhang Ma told Shen Liang to finish the soup and put the pot down, then went downstairs. In the middle of the night, these two people almost made her sleepless.
Shen Liang opened the lid and took a look at the sweet soup in the pot. It was estimated by visual inspection that it was enough for four people. There was a dull pain in his stomach, and he put the lid back on with a constipated expression. Unexpectedly, as soon as he raised his head, he saw Shao Quhan standing at the door.
He leaned against the door, his hand hanging by his side tightened slightly, and his dark eyes quietly observed Shen Liang's reaction, with unnoticeable tension.
Shen Liang asked him to follow suit. This pot of sweet soup was his homework, although it was very childish.
But Shen Liang still decided to give Shao Quhan some praise: "You have learned well."
Shao Fanhan twitched his lips in disdain, inadvertently revealing his competitiveness: "What you teach are all little tricks."
Shen Liang only gave him a small bowl of sweet soup, but he gave him a large pot.
Oh, it's really amazing. Don't you think you are very grand
Shen Liang's Adam's apple rolled, but he still swallowed these words. He walked up to Shao Quhan and looked at him silently. His height, which was half a head taller, showed his advantage at this moment: "We don't need to compete with anyone."
Shen Liang turned into a chicken soup expert and pointed at Shao Quhan and then at himself: "In the eyes of people who love each other, each other is the best in the world."
Although they are just role-playing now, the principles are similar.
Shao Fanhan's mouth stiffened for a moment when he heard this, because he didn't understand what Shen Liang said at all, not at all.
Shen Liang saw the "stupid confusion" on Shao Fanhan's face, and couldn't help but feel funny in his heart, but it didn't show on his face. He saw the continuous rain outside at night and the wind shaking the branches. He suddenly leaned over and kissed Shao Quhan's cheek gently, and it was gone with the touch of a dragonfly touching water.
Shen Liang whispered: "Goodnight kiss."
He added: "Call me if you need anything. I'll sleep next door."
After saying that, he ignored Shao Fanhan's stunned expression and turned around to go back to his room. The door was closed with a soft click, drowning out the sound of rain.
Shao Fanhan heard the sound and finally woke up from his daze. The warm touch still remained at the corner of his mouth, itching, as if a butterfly had stopped. He looked at Shen Liang's closed door, and after a while he suddenly hammered the wall hard.
Shao Fanhan didn't understand why Shen Liang knew so much, but every time the two of them faced off, he always came up short.
Things that are out of your control are always scary.
Shao Fanhan returned to his room without saying a word. The crystal lamp shone with a warm yellow luster, but he found it dazzling. He pressed the switch with a snap, and the room suddenly fell into darkness.
It’s too dark again…
Shao Quhan lay down on the bed quietly, leaning against the wall. The cold wall gave him a sense of security, but in front of him was endless darkness.
He took too much medicine today and can no longer take it.
The doctor said so, and Shen Liang said the same.
Shao Quhan closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep. Separated by a wall, Shen Liang was sitting in front of the computer, writing and collecting information.
The system quietly flew out and leaned on the computer screen to peek, only to find that Shen Liang had entered a line of words into the input box: What should I do if I love someone
Very good, it turns out that he is also a rookie.
The answers on the web page were so diverse that it was dazzling. Shen Liang probably synthesized them and started taking notes:
1. If you like someone, you should pay attention to him and understand his situation.
Well, that makes sense.
2. If you like someone, get in touch with his friends first, and learn more about his character and temper through his friends.
This is a bit difficult to handle. Shao Fanhan seems to have no friends, only Han Shaobai's 250-year-old cousin? You can find an opportunity to ask him secretly some other time.
3. Date, eat, prepare flowers, and kiss one after another. If the progress is good, you can try to develop in depth.
Well...
Shen Liang was about to continue reading when the system suddenly asked in confusion: Why are you doing this
Shen Liang wrote quickly without raising his head: "Teach him."
Maybe Shao Fanhan doesn't necessarily like Shen Yan. After he understands what true love is, he may find another suitable person.
If the system had hands, it would definitely be holding its chin: So what if Shao Fanhan falls in love with you
"You think too much," Shen Liang didn't take it to heart, "Shao Quhan likes gentle little white flowers, but I don't."
The system says to itself: It always feels like you are going to overturn again.
When Shen Liang heard this, he paused while typing on the keyboard. He slowly raised his eyes, his eyes filled with murderous intent: "Shut your crow's mouth—"
The system does not look at people and turns its shining body: I am a big diamond, and everything I have said has been enlightened~
Shen Liang sneered and made an unprecedented poisonous oath: "If I fail again this time, I will never write a bloody novel again in my life."
The system subconsciously asked: What, do you want to change your career to writing nonsense
Shen Liang: "..."