The Villains All Fell in Love with Me After Rebirth: Meet again


Ji Ling was very puzzled when he saw this. Just now, you were the one who was not surprised and didn't intend to watch the fun, weren't you? Why are you acting like a fuss now?

The girl looked at Wen Yan in a daze, tears welled up in her eyes, and said angrily, "If you don't like it, you will like it, why make such an excuse!" Then she ran away crying!

Wang Yixin and Zheng Lin were stunned watching this scene. In fact, everyone present had almost the same expression.

But Wen Yan didn't seem to know how amazing his words were, his expression didn't change at all, ignoring everyone's gaze, he walked over from the cafeteria calmly, even holding the gift from the girl just now Gift.

It was not until Wen Yan's figure disappeared that there were discussions one after another in the cafeteria.

Wang Yixin bumped Zheng Lin with his elbow, "Hey, is it true what Senior Yu said? Or is it just an excuse to reject other girls?"

Zheng Lin is a little uncertain: "If you say such things just to reject others, you will kill one thousand and lose eight hundred, right? Even if it is spread, it will become true..."

Hearing this, Ji Ling finally understood why they were so surprised, and asked, "Isn't he gay?"

Wang Yixin fell into deep thought: "I don't know if he is gay, but at least before today, no one thinks he is gay." Although Senior Yu has never dated in school, he is known for being gentle and patient with girls Yes, he has never had any scandals with the same sex, he is good-looking and clean, although there is a little suspicion of central air-conditioning, but this does not prevent him from being popular!

As long as he has no owner, women feel that they have hope!

How could women confess to him if they knew he was gay? !

Zheng Lin held his chin: "Or, Senior Yu is actually a closet?! If he likes men, then it seems understandable that he can resist the gentle attacks of women these four years without falling into the trap." It’s over!” Think in another way, if it’s him! How could she refuse such a temptation!

Wang Yixin: "What you said seems to make sense..."

Zheng Lin: "But it doesn't rule out that he is just impatient, so he just found an excuse to reject others, once and for all. After today's incident, I guess no girl will confess to him again..."

Wang Yixin: "If you say he is really gay, is it the one above or the one below?"

Zheng Lin suddenly became interested: "He looks so good-looking, he should be below, hehehe?"

Ji Ling: "..."

Didn't these two guys look like they didn't believe in rational analysis just now? Why did you start discussing up and down in the blink of an eye? Sure enough, he shouldn't have hoped for the integrity of contemporary college students.

……………

Wen Yan walked out of the school with a gift, and the classmates who greeted him on the way all responded with warm smiles.

He didn't live on campus, but rented a single apartment across the street not far from the school. He came to the stairwell, but no one was there at the time, so he casually threw the gift in his hand Into the trash can.

Tick-tock—the elevator just came to the first floor, and the metal door opened.

Wen Yan took the elevator to the eighteenth floor, took out the key and opened the door, entered the door and put on slippers, went to the living room and opened the curtains, squinting his eyes to look at the dark sky outside.

There is no warmth in the black eyes, implying deep self-mockery and sarcasm.

It has been ten days since he woke up in this world.

But it didn't make his mood fluctuate.

Resurrection... He still watched the boy die in front of him again.

Even more powerless and desperate than in the previous life... Even though he tried his best, the final result still remained the same, he couldn't keep the one he loves.

At that moment, he began to doubt the meaning of his existence.

He climbed up by any means, stained his hands with blood for money and power, and finally achieved his goal, as a commoner, he surpassed countless nobles. It stands to reason that he succeeded, so he should be happy, but all of this can't bring him spiritual satisfaction, nor can he fill his empty soul. He is like a ghost living in the shadows, and he can't stand in the sunshine anyway. Now, no matter how much he gets, he can't hide his despicable and dark heart, and he can't make those nobles really care about him and respect him.

There is only one person, as a high-ranking nobleman, who doesn't care about his status as a commoner, doesn't care about the mistakes he made, always treats him as an equal person, and is willing to give him tenderness and kindness...but he can't protect him that person.

What is the purpose of living?

Wen Yan asked himself this question countless times.

For him... it's just for one person.

Without that person, the world will lose its meaning to him, but he still lives on in the end.

Because the last order the boy gave him was to let him live well.

He is worried about him...

When Wen Yan thought of the boy, tenderness and pain slowly appeared in his eyes.

I swore never to betray you again, to give you my loyalty, my life, my everything... so I will obey your orders, live well, and you will be happy, right? I'll let you see that I'm doing fine.

Wen Yan left Emperor Star from that day on.

Leaving the power center of the empire that he had risked everything in his last life.

He wandered in the universe for a while, and finally came to Beifeng Xingluan Water City, and returned to the hut where they used to live.

This planet was once in danger, but Ji Ling protected it at the cost of sacrificing himself. He really cared about everything here, the people here and those friends.

The young man is different from himself. From the beginning to the end, he only cares about the young man alone, and doesn't care about the lives of other people... Except for the young man, anyone's life has no value in his eyes, and he can give it up at will.

But this time, he wants to protect the place that the boy wants to protect.

Protect those he wants to protect.

Try, care about other people's lives, try, live like a normal person.

Wen Yan has lived in seclusion there for many years, and Beifeng Star has gradually changed from a backward and remote planet to a well-known, rich and stable planet in the Moore Galaxy. People live and work here in peace and contentment, praising the powerful existence that secretly guards the planet.

He was considered compassionate and compassionate.

Even if you don't know his identity, you don't hesitate to show your gratitude to him.

Wen Yan never thought that one day a selfish and ruthless person like himself would gain the sincere gratitude and respect of others.

It's a pity that he is not as powerful as they thought. The people here have never seen a real strong man in the universe.

This is just a small corner in the vast universe...

He can protect countless people here like a god, but in Emperor Star, in front of the real strong, he can't even protect the one person he loves the most.

He is nothing but a weakling.

In the face of fate, she is weak and sad like an ant.

Rebirth is meaningless to him.

Survival is nothing more than his promise to the one he loves.

It took him many years to fulfill this promise, and when he thought it could finally be over... he woke up again.

He came to this uncivilized, small and fragile ancient earth, and woke up on a cowardly human being with a hangover.

Although it looked ridiculous, Wen Yan accepted all this calmly.

Not everyone has the right and freedom to choose death, so he chooses to accept the arrangement of fate.

Stop doing unnecessary resistance.

……………

Ji Ling lived an ordinary but happy college life, taking classes and painting every day.

Wang Yixin and Zheng Lin are looking forward to Miss Ning's coming to invite Ji Ling every day, and repeatedly told Ji Ling that if Ji Ling gets an invitation from Ning Kehan, he must not forget his good brother.

Chen Ming just skipped class that day and was not there. After learning about it, he gave Ji Ling a thumbs up in admiration.

What a group of youthful and turbulent college students...

Ji Ling admired his face in front of the mirror. He always knew that his appearance was rather pleasing, but he never thought that there would be so many benefits to being mixed with a class grass. He didn't think much of it when he was in high school?

I'm just ordinary and handsome now, if this is how I was in the interstellar world, then it's okay? I'm afraid I won't be overwhelmed by mad bees and butterflies every day!

Hmm...suddenly, I seem to understand why they like me. Those snake spirits are actually controlled by dead faces!

If you think about it this way, you can understand them, hey, the world of face control is just like this, it doesn't make sense.

So, just be ordinary!

In addition to attending classes, Ji Ling usually took out his sketchbook and drew some beautiful scenery he saw in another world.

He gradually began to look at all this calmly. In fact, he didn't need to deliberately avoid it. Anyway, he would never meet those people again, right? Just treat it as a foreign experience.

That magnificent and majestic world gave him a lot of inspiration.

Don't think about bad tasks, there are actually many good things worth remembering...

A week passed quickly, and on Friday afternoon, Wang Yixin said to Ji Ling: "We are going to play games at night, do you want to go?"

Ji Ling shook his head: "I'm going home."

Zheng Lin enviously said: "It's good to live in the local area, and you can go home on weekends."

Chen Ming smiled: "Why, you want to go home too?"

Zheng Lin: "...No, I don't want to."

He hasn't enjoyed his free and unrestrained college career yet, who would be so impatient to go home! It's not a child who hasn't been weaned. He will be nagged to death by his parents when he goes home to play a game.

Don't go back, never go back!

Then the three of them turned their heads to look at Ji Ling who was already packing up his things, happily carrying his bag on his back and preparing to go home, and said with emotion in unison: "...Xiao Ling is still a child."

The corner of Ji Ling's mouth twitched: "..."

You guys don't understand the beauty of having a home at all. Do you know what it means to be away from home? alone? I really don't know the blessings in the blessings, but I have died once, and I have an unyielding soul that will do anything to go home!

And he's only been back for a few months? It's time to be homesick...

You can't understand me.

Ji Ling didn't bother to pay attention to these guys, so he went out to call his mother. This week, his father was away on a business trip and was not at home. In order to prevent himself from going home all of a sudden, it was better to say something first.

After a while, Yang Wei's phone was connected, and she asked in a low voice, "What's the matter, Xiaoling?"

Ji Ling immediately realized: "Are you in a meeting?"

Yang Wei: "Yes."

Ji Ling said: "I'm going home, how soon will you be back, Mom?"

Yang Wei thought for a while, and said: "The meeting may take several hours to end... How about this, you come to the company and wait for me, and I will take you out for dinner after get off work."

Ji Ling smiled and said, "Okay."

He hung up the phone, waved for a car, and went straight to Yang Wei's company.

Yang Wei's company, Ji Ling, has been here a few times before, so I'm familiar with it. The young lady at the front desk also knows Ji Ling. Already?"

Ji Ling said obediently: "It's much better."

Miss Sister smiled and said: "That's good, you are here to find Sister Yang, go up by yourself."

Ji Ling took the elevator directly to go upstairs. Many employees had already left work at this point, and there were a few lights in the remaining offices, all of which were employees working overtime.

Remembering that his mother was in a meeting, he didn't bother, so he was going to sit on the chair in the corridor and wait.

But let's go to the bathroom first...

Ji Ling happily hummed a tune, swayed to put some water, and washed his hands again. When he came out, because he lowered his head and was distracted, he accidentally bumped into a person, and looked up quickly, and couldn't help but smile slightly. Startled.

The man is tall and slender, handsome, with profound features and sharp edges and corners. He is wearing a neat gray suit, and even the collar of his shirt is pinned up meticulously. The look of abstinence.

I don't know why, but Ji Ling always felt that this man's gaze made him a little uncomfortable, as if there was something deeply suppressed, he was a little nervous, and said embarrassedly: "Sorry..."

Jing Sui Dingding looked at the young man in front of him, curling his fingers slightly.

The teenager has fair skin, dark and clear eyes, short black hair falling softly on his forehead, and a clean and gentle smile. He is wearing a round neck T-shirt, jeans, white sneakers, and is holding a backpack in one hand. Strap, looking at him with smart eyes, with a trace of anxiety and curiosity.

Jing Sui did not expect to see the boy again so suddenly.

His expression was a little dignified, and he seemed a little unnatural because of restraint. After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "It doesn't matter."

Ji Ling smiled apologetically, and was about to leave the man, but the moment he passed by, someone grabbed his wrist suddenly, and the man's palm was hot, and his fingertips were hard.

Ji Ling was stunned for a moment, then turned around in confusion, and met a pair of dark and complicated black eyes.

Jing Sui pursed his thin lips tightly, and asked slowly, "Who are you looking for?"

Ji Ling saw his serious appearance, as if he was torturing a commercial spy, confused, and quickly explained: "I'm here to find Yang Wei, she is my mother."

Just when he was wondering if there was something about him that looked like a bad guy...

The man spoke again and said, "Are you Ji Ling?"

Ji Ling stared blankly at the other party, this person knows him?

Jing Sui looked at the young man's blank eyes, suppressed the surging emotions in his chest, took a deep breath, and said in a calm and gentle tone: "I heard that Yang Wei's son was injured in a car accident not long ago, and his name seems to be Ji Ling. , so... are you Ji Ling?"

Ji Ling suddenly realized that it was because of this incident that the other party knew his name. It seemed that he was injured and became famous. He immediately relaxed and nodded: "Well, yes."

Jing Sui let go of his hand indiscriminately, remained silent for a few seconds, and then said hoarsely: "Yang Wei is still in a meeting, you can come to my office and sit for a while, and go to her after the meeting is over."

Ji Ling looked at him suspiciously, this man had a terrifying expression just now, his eyes were sharp and piercing, and now he invites himself to rest in his office, his attitude really changed so quickly!

However - this should be because of my identity.

Ji Ling has been very popular with his uncles, brothers and sisters since he was a child, and he regards Jing Sui as his mother's enthusiastic colleague, so he doesn't think there is anything strange about his behavior.

The chairs in the corridor were cold and hard, and it was not very comfortable to sit on, and the air conditioner was also a little cold. Ji Ling wanted to agree, but he didn't know this person before. He hesitated for a moment, then asked cautiously, "Will that bother you?"

Jing Sui looked at the boy's thoughtful eyes, and couldn't help showing a faint smile on his lips: "No."

Ji Ling immediately said happily, "Thank you."

Jing Sui's Adam's apple twitched, turned his eyes away, turned around and said, "Come with me."

Ji Ling followed the man, went up a floor with him, and came to the office at the end of the corridor.

Wow! This office looks so big and luxurious. There is a living room in front of it. The floor is covered with solid wood floors and carpets. The inside is the office space. There are sofas and bookshelves next to it. The furnishings are low-key and luxurious. Even if you don’t understand it, you can see it. Extraordinary to come.

Ji Ling looked at this office, which was completely different from his mother's office, and finally realized that the identity of a man should be unusual. This should at least be at the level of a vice president, right?

Oops, what I promised just now is so straightforward, isn't it a bit inappropriate?

Ji Ling became a little uneasy again, nervously followed behind the man, quietly glanced at the desk in front of him, and quickly scanned the nameplate on it: Fu Jingshen.

Ji Ling: ...

Oh, his legs are starting to feel weak.

No wonder I thought this man was unusual just now, it turned out to be the pressure from the domineering president! Ji Xiaoling started to retreat again, he didn't want to rest in his mother's boss's office, he would be nervous!

Just as he was thinking about how to find an excuse to leave, Jing Sui had already turned around again, nodded to Ji Ling and said, "You can sit there and rest."

Ji Ling glanced at the leather sofa next to him, and wondered if he said to leave now, would it be too deliberate? How about pretending to sit for a while, and then find a chance to sneak out?

Ji Ling said obediently: "Okay."

Then walked over and sat down in a decent manner, more obedient than facing the teacher.

Jing Sui lowered his eyes and looked away. Although the young man didn't say anything, he was obviously aware of his identity. From the sitting position, he could see his cramped and nervousness. It's like the boy who always called himself Brother Jing Sui, approached him unconsciously, and said he liked him, but in fact he was afraid of his identity in his bones, and would be afraid of himself...

Although he never wanted the boy to be afraid of him.

Jing Sui raised his hand and gently tugged on his tie. His heart was heavy and he had difficulty breathing, but he couldn't tell anyone. After a while, he went to the side to pour some drinks for the boy, but after looking at it, there was only coffee in the office, so he called Shen Zhuoming to come in.

As soon as Shen Zhuoming came in, he saw Ji Ling sitting on the chair, and said unexpectedly, "Xiao Ling, why are you here?"

Ji Ling met Shen Zhuoming a few times and said, "Brother Shen, I'm here to find my mother."

Shen Zhuoming thought it was like this, but why did you come to Mr. Fu's office? How can you run around like this! What if I offend Boss Fu? He was about to ask Ji Ling to go to his place, but suddenly he met the cold gaze of the boss, his tongue froze with a frightened expression.

Jing Sui looked at him lightly: "Go and buy a cup of milk tea and come back, by the way..." He turned his head and looked at Ji Ling tenderly in the middle of speaking, "Do you want more sugar or less sugar?"

Ji Ling: "...polysaccharide."

Jing Sui's expression was gentle and complicated, he thought that this kid also likes sweet things, he raised his eyes and said to Shen Zhuoming: "Did you hear clearly?"

Shen Zhuoming: "..."

He walked out of the CEO's office in a trance, thinking of the scene just now, he still felt like a dream, is he crazy? His ruthless and inhuman workaholic boss would actually gently ask a child whether he would like milk tea with more sugar or less sugar, and ordered his dignified assistant to the president to go out and buy milk tea for the child! ?

Wait, Mr. Fu, when has he been so gentle with others?

Scary! ! !

Shen Zhuoming felt that he must be crazy, but he didn't dare to disobey the order, took out the speed of sprinting 100 meters to buy milk tea for Ji Ling, and then respectfully sent it to Jing Sui's office, and didn't dare to say any more In a word, with his keen intuition as an assistant for many years, he felt that if he didn't want to die, he should talk less!

Ji Ling was sitting on a soft sofa, holding a cup of hot milk tea, his eyes were a little dull, he looked at the milk tea for a while, and then looked up at the man at the desk secretly.

Since the man finished giving orders to Shen Zhuoming, the man began to sit there concentrating on his work, and did not look at him more, so that Ji Ling would not be so cramped.

Ji Ling saw that the man didn't look up, and his gaze gradually became unscrupulous.

This person doesn't look scary...

He suddenly remembered that the last time he was in the hospital, it was this Mr. Fu who specially asked Brother Shen to give his mother a holiday and let her accompany him in the hospital. At that time, he thought that Mr. Fu should be a good person. He is a good man!

Except for the scary expression at the beginning, after he knew his identity, he has always been gentle.

As the president, not only is he not strict, but he is also so amiable and caring for others, which is really rare! If it is said that he will help the old lady when he goes to the street and crosses the road, Ji Ling has no doubts at all!

He seems to be a very talented person.

Suddenly, Ji Ling was not afraid at all, nor was he nervous.

His sitting posture is also a little looser, and the whole person sinks into the sofa, and starts to take out his mobile phone to watch TV, drinking milk tea while watching, and the temperature of the air conditioner is just right, not to mention how comfortable it is...

Jing Sui looked down at the documents on the table, and tightly pinched the corner of the paper with his fingers. He exhausted all his strength to restrain his urge to raise his head, so that the boy would not want to escape from here.

He had to pretend not to care.

The content on the document is dense, but he didn't read a single word. He was like a rigid machine, turning a page every few minutes, but his ears were always paying attention to the movement in the room, he could hear The boy was sitting on the sofa, changing his posture from time to time, and he seemed to see something interesting, and occasionally let out a melodious chuckle.

Even though he couldn't see it, he could still imagine the boy sitting there, relaxed and relaxed, like a contented kitten.

The more you get along, the more similarities you will feel.

Although the looks are different, the voices are different, and the identities are different...but the indescribable sense of familiarity, like a huge wave, hits Jing Sui's heart again and again.

It was almost impossible for him to contain the delusions in his heart.

In the last life, he was reborn, and the boy was also reborn. This time he came to this world, so is it possible for the boy... to come to this world first?

Is it possible, right in front of him?

Jing Sui closed his eyes and let out a slow breath. After a long time, he didn't hear any more movement. Then he raised his head and saw the young man lying on the sofa with his phone slipped beside him. When did you fall asleep.

Jing Sui slowly stood up from the chair, moved his already stiff body, came to the edge of the sofa, and stared straight at the boy's face.

In fact, he wanted to get close to him, but he knew he couldn't do that, it would only scare the boy away from him.

This child looks dull but is actually sensitive. He is on guard against anyone approaching. You must be very, very careful so that he will not notice your intentions and let him run away...

Jing Sui stared at this face with nostalgia, the boy's eyelashes trembled slightly, his fair skin glowed like pearls under the light, his nose fluttered slightly, and his pink lips were parted, emitting light and even hair. The sound of breathing...

So, is that you?

If you also came to this world, do you still remember all that?

He wanted to ask a lot of questions, but he couldn't speak a single one. It turned out that at this moment, he actually acted like a coward, not even daring to speak out when asked... He would hesitate like this.

I am afraid that I will not get the answer I want.

I'm afraid I can only watch the boy leave in front of me again.

After all, he hates him so much...

For a long time, Jing Sui leaned over and lowered his head, approaching the boy's face, hiding the powerless sadness in his eyes, and called out in a low voice: "Xiao Ling..."


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