Shao Fanhan probably just took the medicine and his mind was still awake. He closed his eyes after hearing this, not sure whether he believed it or not.
Seeing that the hair on his forehead was soaked with cold sweat, Shen Liang handed the water glass to his mouth again and said in a low voice, "Drink some hot water."
Two fruit candies lay quietly at the bottom of the cup, slowly melting and getting smaller until they disappeared.
Shao Fanhan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes confused, looked at his face, and asked again as if to confirm: "Shen Yan?"
Shen Liang raised his eyebrows with unknown meaning and said perfunctorily: "It's me, drink water."
Shao Fanhan didn't resist much this time. He was surprisingly obedient and drank the glass of water with his hand.
Shen Liang was happy when he saw this. It turned out that "Shen Yan" spoke better than the imperial edict. He put the cup next to him, and with a rare surge of sympathy, he stood up and said, "There is food in the refrigerator, let me heat it up for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, his wrist was grasped by a sticky and cold hand. The force was very tight, as if he was afraid that he would run away, but it also showed weakness.
Shao Fanhan was lying on the sofa, looking up at him with difficulty. His broken hair covered his dark eyes, his face became increasingly pale, and his lips lost color: "Don't go..."
He tightened his fingertips, looking a little helpless and confused: "Don't go..."
Shen Liang paused when he heard this. He looked down at his clenched hand and then at Shao Quhan. The air became stagnant for a moment.
Shen Liang hoped that he would take the initiative to let go, but Shao Fanhan had no intention of letting go.
Three seconds later, Shen Liang had no choice but to sit back. He didn't know what he was thinking, and patted his leg: "Okay, I'll stay with you for a while."
Look how pitiful you are.
Shao Fanhan's tense nerves seemed to have finally relaxed a little. He closed his eyes and endured the waves of pain. He rested his head on Shen Liang's legs, then grabbed the corner of his clothes and whispered two words: " Don't go."
These two words are no longer vague, and I can hear some sincerity inexplicably.
Shen Liang thought to himself: Where can I go? I don't have even half a dime on me. He saw that Shao Fanhan had been covering his stomach, his left hand passed through the other person's waist, and his warm palm directly replaced Shao Fanhan's cold hand, rubbing him gently every now and then.
No matter what, it is still quite illusory for the characters in the novel to become reality. There is blood, flesh, and warmth.
Shen Liang knew the ending of all of them, but he didn't seem to know. One book cannot finish a person's long life. Apart from the few things mentioned in a few strokes, even the author has no idea what happened.
For example, "Shao Fanhan has a childhood shadow." Shen Liang didn't know exactly what shadow it was. He summarized the villain's entire childhood in just eight words in the book.
I don't have the intention to dig deeply or write in detail. After all, it is just a piece of paper. Shen Liang knew his ending, but knew nothing about his past, which was like a blank sheet of paper. So I still have no idea how to save Shao Quhan.
In the dead of night, Shen Liang finally felt a little headache about his current situation. He propped up his chin in boredom and lowered his eyes inadvertently, only to find that Shao Quhan was breathing steadily, as if he was asleep. His overly long eyelashes cast a shadow on the blue spots under his eyes, which was very beautiful.
Shen Liang rubbed his fingertips. If he had the opportunity to revise the manuscript in the future, he might consider removing the "stomach disease" setting.
Shen Liang gently raised Shao Quhan's head, then pulled his legs back, stretched his sore legs, then stood up from the sofa and stretched.
Shen Liang died suddenly because he stayed up late. He checked the time and was about to go upstairs to sleep. After taking two steps, he felt that it would not be good to throw Shao Fanhan downstairs alone. After thinking about it for a while, he returned to the sofa and leaned over to hug him.
Shao Quhan looked tall, but it wasn't too heavy in his arms.
Shen Liang walked quickly upstairs, thinking that he was lucky to live on the second floor. If he lived on the third floor, he would just throw Shao Quhan down to sleep.
There was a weak passing light in the corridor. Shen Liang found Shao Fanhan's room, placed him on the bed, then slid down on the floor, lowered his head and took a breath.
No matter how young Shao Fanhan is, he is still an adult man. He can be carried easily, but holding him all the way is enough to choke him. Shen Liang raised the hem of his shirt to fan the wind, thinking that he would never write such a bad description as "light and weightless" in his novels.
After sitting on the ground for a few seconds, Shen Liang had rested enough and got up to go back to his room. However, as soon as he stood up, an unfathomable voice like a cold pool suddenly sounded from behind him, which seemed particularly abrupt in the darkness:
"Shen Yan asked you not to come near me, why didn't you listen."
Shen Liang paused when he heard the words, and subconsciously looked back at the bed, only to see that the sleeping man had woken up at some point and was staring at him intently, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts.
Shen Liang was stunned for a moment before he realized what he was asking. He was standing at the stairs talking to Shen Yan today. Could it be that Shao Fanhan heard him? No wonder the darkness level inexplicably increased by 2% in the afternoon.
Shen Liang was always keen on stirring up trouble. He smiled and said casually, "Maybe he likes you, so he doesn't want me to get too close to you."
Pure nonsense.
Upon hearing this, Shao Fanhan stood up from the bed, a strand of hair slipped quietly, and his handsome face was still pale. He used to cover his stomach, but for some reason, he slowly let it go and said with a cold look: "You are very brave and dare to say anything, but I hate others lying to me most in my life..."
It's hate, not disgust.
His emotions are always more extreme than others.
If you are crazy, you have to smooth it over. Shen Liang patted his chest to confirm: "Don't worry, I will definitely find a way to make Shen Yan fall in love with you."
"Like it?" Shao Quhan suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth, and he stepped closer to Shen Liang, "No, it's not that you like it..."
"It's fear..."
"He's afraid of me..."
Shao Fanhan was a proud man. At this time of night, he cut open his skin viciously and laughed out the facts that were hidden inside and unwilling to admit.
"Shen Yan is afraid of me, what about you?" Shao Fan's cold hand suddenly fell on the back of Shen Liang's neck, and then tightened it slightly, forcing him to come closer to him. His voice fell in his ear and then lowered: "What about you, Shen Liang?" cold?"
What about you, Shen Liang...
The two brothers look very similar in appearance, but because of their different temperaments, there is no way they can be confused.
Shen Yan is frail and delicate, with a well-behaved aura all over his body. Shen Liang is even more lazy, with a lowered eyebrow and a slight smile, always as if he is deliberately trying to seduce someone, making it unpredictable.
Shen Liang said honestly: "It's okay."
Not afraid, but I can’t say I’m not afraid at all.
Shao Fanhan stared into his eyes, trying to judge whether he was lying, but the answer was no. A sense of unfounded regret suddenly arose in my heart, and the final words gradually disappeared in the air: "Really, what a pity, he is different from you..."
This "him" undoubtedly refers to Shen Yan.
Shen Liang thought that Shen Yan was the person who should be least afraid of Shao Fanhan. In the original work, Shao Fanhan only locked him up for a few days at most, without even hurting a finger. You must know that in the later period, Su Qingyan once wanted to break up with Shen Yan because of the pressure from his family, which hurt him badly.
"There are not that many alike people in the world."
Shen Liang turned his head to look at Shao Quhan and found that they were quite close to each other at this time. Their breaths were closely intertwined and sprayed on his neck, causing a faint tingling. He couldn't help but take a step back: "Go to rest early, it's very late."
Shen Liang is very concerned about his sleep now. As the saying goes, a person cannot fall twice in the same place. He has already died suddenly once, but he cannot die suddenly again. After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, but Shao Fanhan suddenly grabbed his wrist—
The air froze for a few seconds due to this action.
"I agree with what you said."
Shen Liang was confused: "What?"
Shao Fanhan lowered his head and did not look at him. The coolness on his fingertips penetrated directly into his skin. For some unknown reason, he suddenly said this sentence without any clue: "Didn't you ask me to treat you as Shen Yan's substitute?" ,I agreed."
Clam
Shenliang was dumbfounded. Brother, I'm here to save you, not to be your substitute: "Mr. Shao, I said that as a joke."
As soon as he finished speaking, the system dinged: Host, please pay attention! The villain's degree of darkness has reached 33%
Shen Liang didn't listen and continued to try to explain: "I can find a way to make my brother fall in love with you, so there's no need for a substitute."
Ding! The villain's degree of darkness has reached 36%
Shen Liang was going crazy: "I know you hate me, Mr. Shao, but you don't have to force yourself so much."
Ding! The villain's degree of darkness has reached 42%
Shen Liang finally shut up: "..."
Shao Fanhan had been quiet from beginning to end, not revealing any of his emotions, but the soaring darkness revealed the ups and downs in his heart. Hearing this, he raised his eyebrows coldly and said, "You don't want to?"
Shen Liang now finally knows what it feels like to be fed dog blood. He can't spit it out or swallow it. He chokes to death: "No..."
Shen Liang tried his best to speak without conscience: "I... I am very willing."
Damn it, he should have thrown Shao Fanhan downstairs just now, why did he pick him up with such stupid hands
Just when Shen Liang finished speaking, the system rang again: Ding! The villain's degree of darkness has been reduced to 40%
Shen Liang's eyelids twitched: What the hell, can this thing be dropped
Shao Fanhan stared at him, his thin figure blending into the darkness, giving people a sense of endless loneliness: "I know what you are thinking."
Shen Liang was expressionless: Oh? Really, then you are great.
Shao Fanhan's voice was low: "From now on, you will have everything Shen Yan has, money, car, house."
Shen Liang suddenly felt a little shaken: Are the benefits so good
Shao Fanhan changed the subject: "But..."
Shen Liang answered immediately. He understood the plot so well that he had already finished writing the novel. He clasped his hands and said, "But you don't love me. You just use me as Shen Yan's substitute. I can't do anything wrong to you." I don’t want to expose the relationship between the two of us. After Shen Yan falls in love with you, I have to pat my butt and leave? "
Shao Quhan: "..."
Shen Liang asked aloud: "Mr. Shao, is there anything else you want to add?"
If you don't have him, you have to go back to sleep. Health care is important.
Shao Fanhan said nothing and slowly let go of his hand. He probably didn't understand why Shen Liang was so arrogant. The remaining warmth on the fingertips was still there, but it dissipated again in a moment: "As long as you obey, I will not treat you badly."
Shen Liang nodded: "I know."
I wrote you, I know.