Saving The Villain Boy

Yan Qiwei squeezed her face hard and touched her chest again. It was indeed a familiar touch, and it was no longer a Ma Pingchuan.

So... she wears it back? Or is it just a dream that everything happened to Liang Wei before?

She felt both fortunate and regretful. After struggling for a long time, she took out the phone from under the pillow and opened the WeChat sister group.

But the phrase "I seem to have crossed" could not be typed anyway, the fingers seemed to be out of the control of the brain, and some illogical characters were typed in a mess-exactly the same as when she was Liang Wei, she couldn't reveal her true identity.

In order to verify this idea, she tried to say "I traveled back to seven years ago", and the sentence became "I like Liang Xiao so much" after the sentence came out.

Yan Qiwei:...

This spicy chicken setting is for her deliberately!

But this just shows that the experience was not a dream, and there was a force preventing her from telling the truth.

What is its purpose? Why did she suddenly return to seven years later?

The most important point is that the real Liang Wei died at the age of fifteen, and as far as Yan Qiwei knew, Miss Liang's family died accidentally at the age of seventeen. In other words, during the two-year blank period, she was probably attached to Liang Wei.

If this is the case, she should cross back again.

But she couldn't say anything, she could only hide the secret in her heart, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Yan Qiwei is one head and two big, deletes a bunch of garbled characters that he typed before, and sends Zhang Maimeng's emoticon to the sister group with her trembling fingers.

[Sisters! If you traveled to the time when the male **** was a child, what would you plan to do? ]

There are three people in the group. In addition to her, the person who used Peppa Pig’s head to sell cute is called Xia Xi, a white-skinned and beautiful white, rich and beautiful dancer who has been in love with her boyfriend for more than four years; the remarks are called "the rich and tender male wife. "The one is **** honey Han Xingye, a purebred male designer whose ideal is to find a domineering president to be his boyfriend.

Xia Xi quickly replied: [It's all gone, what do I want the male **** to do. Of course, buying lottery tickets, buying stocks and investing in one-stop, rich women live a happy life. ]

[The woman Yan Qiwei has too much money to use up, so she doesn't have to think about this issue at all. If it were me, I would use the charm of adults to fascinate all the little kids around me. Only kids make choices, and adults want them all. ] Han Xingye crackled and sent a bunch of words, [but why are you asking this? ]

Yan Qiwei can't tell the truth, so she can only rely on editing: [I thought about a novel story recently, but I can't figure out the specific plot. You can help me think about it. The story is probably that the heroine traveled back a few years ago and met her boyfriend who was abused by her parents at the time. ]

She became famous when she was young, and with her extraordinary talent, she emerged in the traditional literary world. With the help of her family, she is now a writer of course.

All the husbands and wives in the wealthy circle praised her for her knowledge and courtesy, but she never expected that Yan Qiwei in private would run farther and farther on the road of sand sculptures, dog-blood romances, and men’s cool essays, using different vests on Weibo. Continue to release myself, the number of fans is up to tens of millions.

I have no experience in love, so I can only rely on my friends. She retained the two most critical cores of "traveling" and "being abused". Fortunately, she successfully posted it, which is really lucky.

Xia Xi: [Isn't it easy? Hug him when he is sad, kiss him when he is sad, say something when he is lonely, don't be afraid to have me with you-romance novels are written like this. ]

Han Xingye seemed to think for a long time before replying to the news for a long while.

[Stupid woman, this kind of routine is too old-fashioned, the plot should be like this-the heroine protects the male lead during a domestic violence, and that strong and gentle look makes his father difficult to extricate himself. After he pondered for a while, he made a condition that if he wants the male protagonist to no longer suffer from domestic violence, the female protagonist must become his underground lover. ]

Yan Qiwei:? ? ?

Xia Xi made a long string hahaha, and then followed his story down.

[The protagonist's mother gets angry when she knows it, so she does everything possible to make things difficult for the protagonist. The kind-hearted hostess is like a weak white flower, and her tears make her subconsciously feel distressed. When she falls in love with her, everything is irreversible.

"Why are you so weak?" The hero's mother pushed the heroine against the corner, the mature woman's perfume spreads ambiguously, and then she sighed and said, "Let me be charmed..."]

Han Xingye crackled and typed a bunch of words again.

["Leave him, that kid has a pathological obsession with his father since he was a child," the male lead's mother continued, "Do you know why he likes you? Because you, like his father, have single eyelids!!"]

are you crazy! Don't have a single eyelid, okay!

[In order to get rid of the crazy pursuit of the male lead father, two women killed him in one night, and the male lead witnessed the whole case.

However, when the male protagonist drank the celebration wine, he felt a burst of sweetness in his throat.

"This wine... is poisonous."

The hostess curled up her mouth coldly: "Do you think I really love you? Do you remember the woman who was hit by a car by your husband and wife ten years ago?"

In the normal world line, the hostess never expected that her boyfriend would wear seven green hats that could summon the dragon at the same time, and his parents were the murderers of her mother.

That's right, she didn't cross this time for salvation.

Let them sink into love first, and then crush all the beautiful illusions. This is her revenge. ]

Then the two made a lot of applause expressions together.

Yan Qiwei carefully picked up the broken Three Views.

[Hey, it's Weiwei. ] Xia Xi finished laughing, and suddenly sent another message, [Aren’t you going to Xie’s wedding today? According to the grapevine, Liang Xiao will also go. ]

Yan Qiwei suddenly sat up from the bed.

After putting on makeup for an unprecedented time, Yan Qiwei looked at her glasses with satisfaction.

Different from Liang Wei's pure and gentle, sickly beauty, her appearance is more inclined to a kind of aggressive beauty-white skin, peach eyes, high nose, and although the corners of her mouth are often smiling, there is always a somewhat inexplicable provocative meaning. .

From junior high school to college, she received the most evaluations either as "cold beauty" or "like the one leading the fight."

Ah, she looks so good-looking, why doesn't Liang Xiao still like her.

The worst thing is that not only did he dislike it, but he rarely even looked at her straight.

It is mentioned in the novel that the reason why he keeps his distance from all the women is because he misses the step-sister Bai Yueguang he met when he was a teenager. Without that white moonlight, would he...

and many more.

Only then did she begin to think about this very serious question. Since the original Liang Wei did indeed die before being crossed by her, then the girl Liang Xiao always remembered... Wasn't it Yan Qiwei who was in Liang Wei's body?

What is her current situation? I grab my male god, I green myself, I break my peach blossom?

After realizing that he might be important to Liang Xiao, the joy that swept through before spreading, it was completely swallowed by a more turbulent sense of discouragement.

He didn't know everything, and she couldn't let him know the truth at all. Liang Xiao cared about Liang Wei from beginning to end, not her Yan Qiwei, who she had met many years ago.

Such as knuckles in the throat.

The more Yan Qiwei thought about it, the more upset she became, and she stomped and turned to go out. Thinking about the future things later, the most important question now is how she should face Liang Xiao today.

There were many guests at the Xie’s wedding banquet, and Yan Qiwei was the most eye-catching among the many female guests.

She dressed up for seeing Liang Xiao, her eyes flowed between the banquets, but she did not find his figure, but saw Chen Jiayi sitting not far away.

After graduating from university, she chose to stay in the imperial capital. The Liang family lived here for a long time. In addition, the two families often have business contacts. Chen Jiayi often took care of her and helped her. After going back and forth, the two gradually got acquainted.

Seeing her at this moment, it is inevitable that she feels like a world away. Yan Qiwei was about to subconsciously call "Mom", and suddenly realizing her identity, she hurriedly changed her words: "Aunt Jiayi, it's a coincidence."

Chen Jiayi raised her head when she saw her, and the moment she saw her smile widened, she nodded and said, "Weiwei is here too? Come and sit next to me. Why is her expression so bad today? Did you work for a long time yesterday?"

"There is an article that has been constructed for a long time."

In fact, it was because he was chasing the serialization of young manga.

Chen Jiayi nodded clearly.

She is very fond of this little girl. Beautiful and reserved, educated and polite, she always smiles softly and tenderly, not to mention that she is also a lover of literature and is full of praise for Yan Qiwei's works.

"Young people should cherish their bodies. My son is the same as you. He forgets his time as soon as he starts to work." Chen Jiayi stopped abruptly in the middle of her words. His eyes fell behind her with a surprised smile, "Said Cao Cao and Cao Cao will arrive. Weiwei, let me introduce to you, this is my son Liang Xiao."

Yan Qiwei's back suddenly straightened, her brain exploded like an explosion, and the heat continued to reach the base of her ears.

No, no, don’t blush!

She warned herself over and over again in the bottom of her heart, and turned around pretending to be calm after resisting the accelerated heartbeat.

The man standing behind him has deep eyebrows and a straight nose. The thin lips are pressed into a straight line, and the lower jaw is smooth. The button of the white shirt is meticulously buttoned to the top one, and the black suit outlines the young figure, full of abstinence.

Today's President Liang Da is very cold and expensive, and there is always a clear aura of alienation between his gestures, and there is not much change in his expression all day long. But his handsome face is really attractive. It is not too delicious to match with a suit. The little girl who likes him is like a wave in the river surging up one after another, all being shot to death on the beach.

Yan Qiwei thought with regret that if he could smile more, he put on Zhang Bingshan's face all day long. I heard that some people thought Liang Xiao was beating too much with botulinum toxin and stiffened the whole face.

He lazily raised his eyes to look at her, and Chen Jiayi beside him continued to say: "This is Uncle Yan's daughter. You are alumni of the same university. Maybe you have met before."

"Ah, it's Senior Liang Xiao!" She pretended to be stunned and whispered, "Have we hosted the school's New Year's Day party together before? I don't remember clearly."

Yan Qiwei spoke calmly, but her heart was pounding. Liang Xiao's expression remained unchanged after hearing this, but her tone was still light: "Sorry, I don't remember either."

Although she had been mentally prepared for a long time, she still felt a little uncomfortable. I followed him silently in college for so long, but Liang Xiao never knew that someone liked him so deeply but shyly.

This made her think of her time as Liang Wei for no reason, and he didn't even know it—"Yan Qiwei" had never appeared in his life from beginning to end.

Secret love is a dream made by one person alone, like once you say it, the dream will be lightly broken.

"Since you guys are so fate, it's better to add a contact information and go out to have a meal together another day." Chen Jiayi didn't expect the two of them to have this relationship, and looked at Liang Xiao with a chuckle, "Weiwei is very good, not only the article is well written. Well, I can also play the cello, and my grades in school are at the top level. She is already a famous writer not long after graduating from university."

Yan Qiwei blushed with her compliments. She just wanted to be humble and suddenly realized something was wrong.

The mother who intends to match up, the gentle and excellent rich lady, the indifferent eldest son of the wealthy...Isn't this a proper Cannon Fodder No. 2 script! This is not a car to he!

After thinking about it, I realized that, oh, she was just a passerby, not the second female.

Sure enough, Liang Xiao did not accept this proposal, and Yun Danfeng took it away lightly: "Mom, I have been very busy with work recently and have no time."

"Is busy at work conflicting with the contact information of deposit?"

Chen Jiayi glared at him. She could see that Yan Qiwei didn't hate Liang Xiao, and she might even have a good feeling for him. This little girl was deeply impressed by her, and it would be great if the two of them could develop further.

The two added WeChat under her matching.

At the moment when Yan Qiwei succeeded in adding friends, she imagined countless kinds of start-ups in her brain, but no matter which one seemed extremely deliberate, she could tell at a glance that she had bad intentions.

The last word was not sent.

She can eat well among the wealthy business circles, and she met many people at the banquet. As a junior, Yan Qiwei naturally wanted to come forward and greet her, so she soon said goodbye to Chen Jiayi and Liang Xiao.

The mother and son fell into a short silence after she left. After a while, Chen Jiayi looked at her leaving back, the smile on her face gradually faded, and the complex emotions floated in her eyes: "It's time to come out, Liang Xiao .Your dad and I don’t know how uncomfortable you are every day."

Since that incident, his family has become his culprit. This sentence undoubtedly pierced Liang Xiao's weakness. He lowered his eyes slightly when he heard the words, and responded in a low voice: "I understand."

Seeing that his expression eased, Chen Jiayi continued: "Try to get in touch with someone new. It is not too difficult to ask her for a meal. It is just to fulfill her mother's wish."

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! How to start, ah, ah, wait online! ]

Yan Qiwei seemed to be sitting quietly in the guest seat over the years, but in fact she screamed and swiped the screen frantically in the group, thus venting the excitement that was about to burst.

Xia Xi sent a congratulatory expression.

[Pretend to have been hacked and send him a spam message, and then apologize to him as an excuse to be found back. Sweet love begins!

I have prepared all the spam messages for you: The lonely little wild cat will play with you late at night, and let you experience the extreme enjoyment of the two heavens of ice and fire, brother come soon~]

…With Liang Xiao’s character, she was definitely blacked out directly! He won't cherish any little wild cat!

Han Xingye laughed.

[Then pretend to send him the wrong message to a friend. Anyway, with your personality, it is absolutely impossible to say hello to him directly. ]

Really understand her.

Ms. Yan, who has always been known for her straightforward temperament, was struggling with her opening remarks. Suddenly her mobile phone shook and a new message appeared.

The correspondent is Liang Xiao.

She was stiff, her fingers were on the screen unconsciously, and she held her breath when she saw the chat.

[Hello Miss Yan, this is Liang Xiao. Do you have free time recently? I want to treat you to dinner. ]

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