Save the tragic villain in progress!

"Did you see that bartender at the bar, Qi Liuhai, that girl in a suspender dress, I asked her for her contact information several times, but she didn't give it..."

Han Shaobai was enthusiastically introducing his goddess to Shen Liang, but he was stopped before he finished speaking.

Shen Liang pressed his hand, with question marks all over her head: "Woman?"

Han Shaobai likes Shen Yan in the book, shouldn't he be gay?

Han Shaobai looked puzzled: "If you're not a woman, you're still a man? Hey, don't think you're crooked, everyone in the world is just like you."

Shen Liang faintly felt that he had inadvertently broken another setting in the book.But how could it be, it was clearly written in the novel that Han Shaobai likes Shen Yan, how could he not like it?

"Look carefully." Shen Liang forced Han Shaobai's head to Shen Yan, "Staring at him, do you feel a little bit of heartbeat?"

Han Shaobai was pressed by his Adam's apple, and accidentally retched: "Ugh—"

Seeing this, Shen Liang thought he was about to vomit, so she immediately retreated three meters away, looking at Han Shaobai warily.Han Shaobai patted his chest and said, "Brother, I like beautiful women with breasts and butts. Why do you want me to see men?!"

isn't it...

Shen Liang was a little suspicious of life, he sat back again: "Are you really not a little bit excited?"

Han Shaobai expressionless, said no.

Shen Liang remembered that he was nauseated just now, so it must be true.Sitting in the seat, I thought for a long time and couldn't figure out the reason.

Han Shaobai had already tacitly agreed in his heart that Shen Liang and Shao Yuhan had that unspeakable relationship, so he looked around: "Is my brother not here?"

When Shao Yuhan was mentioned, Shen Liang's figure paused. He had always wanted to know what the shadow of the other party's childhood was, but he couldn't find any information.Looking at it now, isn't Han Shaobai a ready-made answer?

"You..." Shen Liang said after deliberating, "Do you know how Shao Yuhan's parents died?"

Han Shaobai's expression suddenly became weird when he heard the words: "You mean my aunt and...uncle?"

When he said the last two words, his tongue seemed to have a thorn, which was vague and could not be touched.

Shen Liang keenly sensed an unusual scent: "What's wrong?"

Han Shaobai took a sip of his wine and didn't speak. He glanced at Shen Liang: "Since you came to ask me, it means that my brother didn't tell you, and my brother didn't tell you, it means that he didn't want to say it, so don't ask me." .”

This incident is really not glorious in a prestigious family.

Hearing this, Shen Liang felt more and more that there was something going on here. He stroked his chin with his fingertips, thoughtfully, and finally pointed to the bartending beauty at the bar: "Tell me the matter, and I'll get her contact information for you."

Han Shaobai: "I will not betray my brother for beauty."

Shen Liang wanted to pull it down. How many times have you sold the original book? You are clearly not strong-willed, so why would you rather die than surrender: "Let me remind you, it's better to act first, and you will suffer later. If you are one day late, someone will have a partner." .”

It's absolutely true that beautiful women are always in high demand.

Han Shaobai was really shaken: "You...can you really come here?"

Shen Liang didn't speak, but patted him on the shoulder, got up and walked directly to the bar.Han Shaobai was dumbfounded when he saw what Shen Liang said to the beautiful woman, and the other handed him his mobile phone.

Shen Liang walked back, sat down again, and then shook his mobile phone: "The phone is inside."

Han Shaobai hissed, very puzzled: "How did you get there?"

He has been paying attention to that beauty for several days, and none of the men who went up to ask for a phone call succeeded.

Shen Liang spread her hands calmly: "Oh, I said that my mobile phone is missing, so I borrowed her mobile phone to make a call and look for it. She is a nice person, so she lent it to me."

Han Shaobai died.

"Okay, but don't say that I said it. In fact, I don't know very well. I only know a general idea."

Amidst the deafening music in the bar, Han Shaobai recalled the past more than 20 years ago.Probably he himself also felt embarrassed, lit a cigarette, and after a while he uttered a shocking sentence: "My uncle killed my aunt."

In other words, this sentence is equivalent to Shao Quehan's father killing his mother.

Shen Liang frowned slightly upon hearing this, but did not interrupt, motioning for him to continue.

Han Shaobai smiled: "You are quite calm, why don't you ask?"

Shen Liang: "Then let me ask, does his father hate his mother very much?"

Unexpectedly, Han Shaobai shook his head and denied it: "It's not hate, it's love."

"The two families of Han and Shao were married in the same family. My aunt gave birth to my brother within two years after her marriage. But then she fell in love with a painter, and for some reason, she wanted to elope with that man. My uncle is back."

As Han Shaobai said, he took a look at Shen Liang, "My uncle... how should I put it, his personality is very similar to my brother, but he loves my aunt very much."

Shen Liang understood in seconds.

Han Shaobai: "But my aunt has a simple personality. She likes to read books and paintings. She is quiet and gentle. She is completely different from him. She doesn't love my uncle. After being arrested, she has been hurting herself and trying to run away."

Shen Liang: "So he killed her?"

As soon as he said this, the air fell into silence.

After a long time, Han Shaobai said: "...It should be. They were found dead two days ago. At that time, there was no one else locked in that room except my brother, and there was blood all over the floor."

After investigation, the police finally determined that the man committed suicide.

Shen Liang raised her eyes subconsciously when she heard the words, and finally had a reaction: "Shao Yuhan is also inside?"

Han Shaobai nodded, and stretched out his hand to compare a number: "That year he was seven years old, and he was locked up in that room for two days, with his parents."

"The door is unlocked, and he doesn't want to come out."

Han Shaobai finally said.

"..."

Shen Liang left the bar, the hustle and bustle behind her gradually faded away, and the wind blew past her ears.He probably didn't expect that the shadow of his childhood that he wrote on a whim back then was completed by the world in this way.

Just a few numbers.

It is said that the writer is ruthless, but it turns out that the world is more cruel than the words on white paper.An absurd world was filled with scars and lived a complete tragedy, but in the end it was not known to others.

Shen Liang put his coat on his shoulders and walked down the steps slowly, but a car not far away honked at him.Subconsciously looking up, the rear window was slowly lowered, revealing half of Shao Yuhan's side face.

"boarding."

Only then did Shen Liang remember that before he came to the bar, he seemed to have sent Shao Quehan a location, and made an appointment to go home together.He opened the door to get in the car, and the space suddenly seemed cramped, blocking the chill of the night: "Didn't you say you were going to have a meeting?"

Shao Yuhan raised his hand and loosened his tie: "It's over early."

He had some impressions of this bar, and he vaguely remembered that it was Shen Yan's part-time job, so he glanced at Shen Liang: "What are you doing here?"

Shen Liang thought to himself, "It's nothing, the drinks here are delicious."

Shao Quehan didn't ask any more questions, and closed his eyes alone, leaning on the back of the chair and resting his mind.The last time Shen Liang said that he was not allowed to take medicine anymore, Shao Quehan really never touched him again.

Maybe he knew in his heart that those things shouldn't be touched, but apart from medicine, he couldn't find anything that could save him.

Shen Liang looked down at his watch, put it down again, and said to Shao Yuhan, "Are you free tomorrow? Let's go on a date."

During this period of time, he taught Shao Yuhan how to restrain his emotions, how to care for others, and how to remember other people's preferences. He had already achieved initial results, and he was short of a date.

Shen Liang said: "One month is coming soon, you use the method I taught you to chase Shen Yan, if you don't succeed, I will lose this bet."

Of course, he still didn't agree with Shao Yuhan's method.

The end of the bet also meant the end of their ridiculous relationship.

Hearing this, Shao Yuhan quietly opened his eyes in the darkness. For some reason, his breathing stagnated for a moment, and then he closed them again: "I said a long time ago, you can't win."

Shen Liang still looked like a fox: "Don't talk too much, just try it."

The driver parked the car in the garden, and Shen Liang opened the door to get out of the car, and pulled Shao Quehan down along the way.It didn't seem like it would take long for this action to go from being uncomfortable at the beginning to getting used to it.

Mama Zhang kept dinner, but they had already eaten outside, so they went straight upstairs and returned to their room.

Shen Liang sent Shao Yuhan to the door of the room, then slowly let go of his hand, and habitually said: "Good night, you go to bed early."

After he finished speaking, he felt that he had forgotten something, but he couldn't remember it for a while.It's all Han Shaobai's fault, the amount of information poured into him today is too much.

Hearing the words, Shao Yuhan seemed to have caught something about him, and cast a sidelong glance at Shen Liang, with a hint of sarcasm in his words: "It turns out that you can even forget what you taught yourself."

After he finished speaking, he slowly raised his hand, nodded his face, and reminded in a low voice: "You forgot to kiss good night..."

The student already looks better than the teacher.

Seeing this, Shen Liang was taken aback for a moment, then came to his senses and smiled.He looked at Shao Yuhan and wanted to ask something, but he didn't ask, he just said: "Date tomorrow, remember to dress nicely."

After finishing speaking, he hesitated slightly for a second, then leaned over and briefly kissed Shao Yuhan, then slowly pulled away from his body, took a few steps back, turned and went back to the room.

Shao Yuhan stared at Shen Liang's leaving back, a little lost in thought.He stood there quietly, and after a while, he slowly grasped the cold doorknob, pushed the door open and went back to the room.

Both of them are a little weird today.

After Shen Liang returned to his room, he lay on the bed and couldn't fall asleep. He opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling, discussing the existence of this world systematically for the first time: "You said... are all the people in this world real?"

The system's shiny body acts as a light at night: [They have body temperature, emotions, and thoughts, do you think it's fake? 】

Shen Liang: "But they are just a book I wrote."

The system doesn't care: [What's the matter, maybe you are also a book written by someone else. 】

Shen Liang didn't seem to believe it, closed his eyes, curled his lips and said, "Oh, really? Then the person who wrote about me must be very boring."

His grades were bad since he was a child, his parents died early, and when he grew up, he was an ordinary author. His life was not happy at all, it could be called boring.

【do not think too much,】

The system says,

[Living is the most important thing. 】

[As long as you are alive, you are already stronger than many people. 】

Shen Liang quietly opened her eyes in the dark when she heard the words, thinking that living is not necessarily strong, just like Shao Quehan's life is painful.He didn't know what to think of, and suddenly asked the system: "What is the degree of blackening of Shao Yuhan now?"

The system replied: [49%]

Shen Liang couldn't hold back a sigh, thinking that it was really hard to surrender: "Forget it, take your time."

The system said: [You better hurry up, the task is time-limited. 】

WTF?

Shen Liang's eyelids twitched, and he looked at it incredulously: "Why is there still a time limit, when did you say that?"

The system knew at a glance that Shen Liang must have not read the host manual carefully: [We cannot bind the host for a lifetime, tasks are time-limited. 】

It finished and added: [You still have two months. 】

Not too much, not too little.

Shen Liang didn't speak, and silently raised his middle finger at the system.

I'm going to your mother.