MTL - After Helping the Protagonist Escape From the Lunatic, I Was Targeted-Chapter 90

Shen Luyang stared blankly at Xie Weihan. After the system finished the last sentence, something seemed to disappear in his mind.

Instantly easier than ever.

"The mission was successful" - does it mean that he can truly stay in the world of books and the world of Xie Weihan!

"Yang Yang?"

Shen Luyang was suddenly stunned, looked at Xie Weihan who was smiling softly in front of him, and felt the heat from his tight skin.

Can't believe it's all true.

He hugged Xie Weihan hard, and after being dazed, he felt like crazy joy. He didn't know what to do. Like Sa Huan'er's dog, he rubbed his hair against his chin without any hesitation, and his fluffy black hair rubbed against his chin. A mess.

He tried to organize the language, but he was still incoherent: "Mr. Xie, my mission has been successful! I can stay! Always stay! You are also safe!"

As he spoke, he raised his head, his eyes were sparkling, and his mouth couldn't stop with extreme joy: "Mr. Xie, you know right? You know I'm not here, but now I'm here! No one can drive me away! "

Horror language, anyone who listens to him like this will think he is mentally ill.

But Xie Weihan listened calmly, put his palm on his face, and smiled indulgently: "Well, I know, can we talk now?"

Shen Luyang nodded vigorously and kissed his lips: "I'm from another world. When I was about to die in a car accident, an inexplicable system rescued me and let me enter this world. I have a task to do. to survive..."

Shen Luyang carefully explained everything from the first time he met Xie Weihan to when the system announced the success of the mission just now.

Like an undercover agent from another world who has been hiding a secret for a long time and can finally talk about it after a long time, he can finally tell Xie Weihan that "we are actually a gang".

The world I live in is just a book, and my life is just a plot arranged by someone else. There is even a "replica" of myself in another book world - it's not as simple as a thriller, the weakest one is afraid. is to collapse on the spot.

After Xie Weihan heard Shen Luyang's words, his face didn't even change a little, but he was silent for a moment thoughtfully.

"So, before you came here, this place was just a book, and all the people were fictional pieces of paper..." He looked at Shen Luyang's blank face, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "You let this world live. come here."

Shen Luyang was slightly stunned.

Because of Xie Weihan's words, his heart was hot, he was lying on his chest, the dog's eyes were drooping, and he was indescribably content and stable.

After a long while, he grabbed Xie Weihan's fingertips and said jokingly, "Mr. Xie, I let you 'live' over, you owe me a favor."

Xie Weihan raised his brows lightly, acquiesced to all his demands, and inadvertently induced: "How do you want me to repay you?"

The phrase "repayment" made Shen Luyang inexplicably think of the repaying monsters in fairy tales.

The foolish male protagonist has a lot of luck to save the demon, the demon feels the feelings of human beings, and becomes a great beauty out of curiosity, and then...

Shen Luyang's ears were hot, and the four characters in his mind were extremely clear.

- Then marry the male lead!

According to the plot, the male protagonist will probably fall in love at first sight without hesitation or pretend to reject and then get married immediately.

Shen Luyang's face turned yellow and yellow, and finally calmed down. He pretended to calmly rub Xie Weihan's pajamas with the tip of his nose: "I haven't thought about it yet, I'll think about it again."

Marriage... The one who proposes must be the male lead.

He is the male lead, and he wants to buy a pair of rings.

Yes, candlelight dinners, rings hidden in surprise places, getting down on one knee to propose... all his tasks.

The more Shen Luyang thought about it, the more he couldn't help it, the corners of his mouth were tensed or raised, he looked at Xie Weihan excitedly, took his hand to his waist, arched it, and hummed like a scumbag.

"Thank you teacher..."

"Um?"

"I love you so much." I want to propose to you.

"Love it." Love until the day this world ceases to exist.

…

In the early morning after the snow, the sun was exceptionally bright, and the heavy curtains could not block the light that jumped in, making the air in the bedroom warm.

Shen Luyang's whole body was sore and painful, and his subconscious made him lazy, and he fell asleep in the scent of red wine.

Three poles in the sun, only to be woken up by a knock on the door.

In a daze, he wanted to turn over, and when he touched the arms around his waist, he realized that Xie Weihan was holding him from behind.

Seeing that he was awake, he gently kissed the back of his ear, and said softly, "Still sleepy? Sleep a little longer."

Shen Luyang rubbed against the pillow, his hair was messed up, his eyes were not open, and he nodded vaguely: "Well... Teacher Xie, my hand hurts..."

Xie Weihan sat up sideways, pulled his injured right hand, and carefully checked the wound.

Not broken.

Soothingly rubbing the top of his soft hair, Xie Weihan whispered in his ear, "It won't hurt to get up and apply medicine later, go to sleep, dear."

After that, a soft kiss fell on his forehead.

Shen Luyang could only vaguely hear Xie Weihan's low and warm voice hovering in his ears, like the most sleep-aiding voice, and the strength of the hand on the top of the hair was so comfortable that he fell asleep again without hearing anything.

Completely forgot that my hand still hurts.

The sound outside the door stopped after a few knocks, as if following some rules.

Xie Weihan put on a coat, walked to the door, and opened it.

The servant lowered his head and said softly, "Then asked if we could have lunch together."

It's already 11:40.

Xie Weihan tilted his head slightly, his eyes swept across the furry head exposed on the bed, the corners of his lips curved, and his tone was flat: "You can have dinner."

The servant didn't say much, turned his head and left after responding.

Shen Luyang, who finally woke up in the afternoon, was leaning on Xie Weihan's arms and enjoying a pair of slender and beautiful hands for him to apply medicine for him. He was shocked when he heard that they were going to have dinner together.

Looking at his wrist that looked more scary after a night, Shen Luyang fell into deep thought: "How can we explain the injuries on our bodies?"

"Say there was a fight? How could it be possible to fight so sweet... Then I accidentally fell? How could I have dropped my neck all the way..."

Xie Weihan wrapped a new layer of gauze on his palm, lowered his eyelids, and pursed his lips into a smile: "Tell the truth."

Shen Luyang was shocked, turned his head to look at his calm-faced boyfriend, and said with difficulty, "Don't you want to tell them that I almost strangled you..."

Still took the rose stem, although he almost drowned in the S-level Alpha pheromone, but there is no evidence to prove it.

All traces point to him doing bad things to Xie Weihan unilaterally, and then accidentally injured himself.

He really didn't want the uncle and uncle Chen who had just met to feel that—

Today's young people play so wildly.

Xie Weihan rested his chin on his shoulder, tied a beautiful knot with gauze, with an undisguised smile in his eyes, and gave thoughtful advice: "If you are worried, you don't have to go."

"That's not very good, after all, it's an elder." Shen Luyang thought hard, and for a long time, he finally came up with a reason.

"Or..." He paused, his face flushed.

"...Just say I didn't get up!"

As soon as the voice fell, he realized something was wrong.

Didn't get up all day and night, it seems... quite wild?

The wild Shen Luyang finally went to eat.

After Xie Cong and Na Yichen saw the strangeness of the two people, they behaved very calmly, and they still talked about some ordinary topics like yesterday, and the atmosphere at the dinner table could be said to be pleasant.

It was not until after the meal that Na Yichen asked Shen Luyang if he wanted to chat with his eyes.

Shen Luyang didn't have the face to chat, grabbed Xie Weihan's hand and tried to show "We are really loving", and then pushed and refused.

Na Yichen didn't know if he was teasing him or if he really wanted to ask, and asked in a playful tone.

It wasn't until Xie Weihan spoke that Yichen let go of Shen Luyang, who almost bald "I didn't mean it".

After dinner, the two of them had no plans to stay overnight. The Xie family's private villa area and the school were too far away, making it inconvenient for them to go to work the next day.

Shen Luyang naturally followed Xie Weihan back home and slept in each other's clothes.

On Monday morning, Shen Luyang woke up in Xie Weihan's bed with ease.

He stretched out his hand and touched it in the fog, and there was still warmth in the position next to him.

Xie Weihan should have just woken up to prepare breakfast.

He murmured yesterday that he wanted to eat sweet porridge, but Xie Weihan promised him to eat it this morning.

Shen Luyang closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth twitched, turned over, covered the quilt again, and waited for five minutes before he reluctantly got up from where Xie Weihan was sleeping.

His right hand was still hurting, he dressed awkwardly, and habitually opened the curtains.

Sunshine waterfall slammed into it, hit his face, and it was instantly hot.

He stretched out towards the sun, hummed something vaguely in his mouth, gave a thumbs up to the sun, and strode out of the bedroom.

Start your day with breakfast made by your boyfriend.

After eating, before going out, the two gave each other medicine and changed gauze.

Shen Luyang repeated the planned remarks: "My wound was accidentally scratched while cooking, and your wound was caused by a slight loss of control during the susceptible period..."

As he spoke, he wrapped a gauze around Xie Weihan's cool, white-skinned and delicate neck, so close that he could clearly smell the red wine.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but it seems to be mixed with the cold fragrance of roses.

The smell was so drunk that he was dazed for a while, and the scene in front of him also changed color, the blood-stained bandages collided with the cold white skin, the chest with beautiful muscles, heaving violently, that point was pale pink, delicious...

"Yang Yang? Don't you tie a knot?"

Shen Luyang was stunned, his ears were dripping blood instantly, he lowered his head to tie a knot for him, but his fingertips were shaking and shaking, and he didn't tie it for a long time, and he had to explain to himself seriously: "Oh, I want to... ...and tie the knot again."

What are you thinking about, how greedy are you, Shen Luyang!

There is no hope for this people's teacher!

Get a face!

Xie Weihan didn't seem to see what he was thinking, and he casually hooked the tie with his pale, ruddy fingers, as if it was too tight, so he naturally pulled it twice. .

The Adam's apple bound by gauze rolled, and the hidden temptation was hidden deeper, but it was tempting to explore.

The slender fingers were too pale, reminding Shen Luyang of how he was stained with blood that day.

He seems to be forced to lick it all clean, finger by finger...

Shen Luyang's eyes followed the other party's slow movements, and stuck straight on his hand, and he didn't slow down for a long time.

Before going out, you have already changed your shoes.

He couldn't help it, he took Xie Weihan's arm, raised his head and rubbed his lips, his voice was hoarse.

"Teacher Xie, give me a kiss before leaving, I'm a little uncomfortable..."

…

On the way to school, Shen Luyang kept the car window open.

heat dissipation.

office.

As soon as Shen Luyang and Xie Weihan entered the door, the gauze on their bodies caught the attention of the teachers in the science group.

Before Xie Weihan sat down, Zong Weiqing held a cup of tea and looked at the most conspicuous piece of gauze on his neck: "Mr. Xie, your neck is injured? Young people should pay attention to safety, don't you need to ask for leave?"

Xie Weihan smiled naturally: "I'm not careful during the susceptible period. It's not serious."

The susceptibility period of Alpha is very scary, and it is possible to lose consciousness and self-harm, which belongs to personal privacy.

Hearing that, the teachers did not continue to ask questions.

Shen Luyang was miserable, just finished saying "I accidentally rowed my hands while cutting vegetables".

Gong Wanjun took over the conversation and enthusiastically recommended several safe kitchen knives to him. At the end, she moved in a puzzled way to imitate the vegetable-cutting posture.

Teacher Shen's kitchen knife can fly...

Shen Luyang just took out the physics workbook, but before he opened it, he immediately explained, "Ah! I—" was bumped.

"I can't cut it myself," Jiang Nuanyu bit the lollipop without looking up, "I can cut it if someone helps me cut it."

Shen Luyang: "..."

It makes sense and cannot be refuted.

He explained to Gong Wanjun that he was hit, and then quickly fell on Jiang Nuanyu's table and lowered his voice: "Jiang Jiang, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't—"

"Be careful," Jiang Nuanyu chewed a lollipop, and wrote the report with a world-weary face, "Stop playing with that kind of danger."

Shen Luyang was a little moved while being ashamed, but only half moved.

Jiang Nuanyu lifted her eyelids and looked at him: "It's a small matter to die, but a big shame."

Shen Luyang: "..."

Makes sense.

wrong.

He didn't "play" that one!

Looking at the corresponding wound on Xie Weihan's neck, Shen Luyang felt that he couldn't wash it even if he jumped into the Yellow River.

The first session was math class. Shen Luyang watched his boyfriend leave in a suit and leather shoes, and turned to eat a candy.

The physics class is in the afternoon, and he is not like other teachers who lead two classes at the same time. This morning, he can be idle in the office.

Shen Luyang thought about the students carefully.

After class, I went to Class 21 and asked Zhan Jingmiao to collect the homework. In a blink of an eye, it was almost the end of the month.

I heard from Teacher Zong that the next monthly exam should be taken earlier, almost at the end of November.

On the 26th, there are still three days to rehearse. Then came the monthly exam.

In the past few days, Zhan Jingmiao jumped up and down in the group as if she had thorns all over her body, for fear that there would be a problem with the actors in important roles.

Even three meals a day have to be carefully questioned, one piece of cold knowledge after another, is instructed thousands of times in the group.

The level of ranting even made the cold-hearted brother Peng make the statement "You can talk more than my mother".

Ah, right, Shen Luyang thought of this, and quickly flipped through the WeChat sent by the hospital doctor.

The hospital made a very suitable operation plan for Peng Jun's mother. The operation can be performed in about a week. At that time, he asked Peng Jun to take a leave and asked him to accompany his mother for the operation.

The earlier exam date is less than a month of revision, plus the school rehearsal delays the class, and the pressure to perform on stage is not small... I don't know if it will affect Zhan Jingmiao's performance too much.

Shen Luyang tapped the table with his fingertips.

Evening self-study and answering questions were more active than the other. If there was anything or nothing, he would come over to lie on his desk and do homework, so crowded that he could only go to Xie Weihan and sit—not because he insisted on going, but because he was forced to go.

A class passed quickly, and as soon as the bell rang, Shen Luyang's cell phone rang several times like firecrackers.

When I opened it, the news in "Happy Family" flew up.

Zhan Zhan: @Mr. Shen, Teacher Xie has a neck injury!

Brother Lei has no culture: Yes! Teacher Xie is wrapped around his neck! @Shen teacher

Ding Yifan is 1: Who can hurt Teacher Xie? Brother Peng, do you know?

Brother Peng is annoyed: you know shit.

Ding Yifan is 1: ... Teacher Shen must know.

Li: Just ask, if it's serious, take a look.

Zhan Zhan: Makes sense! @Shen teacher

Shen Luyang raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not reply immediately.

He scrolled down with great interest, wanting to see what other important speeches these little brats could say.

But he didn't expect that his lovable and respectable representative of the big class Zhan would inherit his mantle so perfectly.

A row of small characters suddenly appeared on the chat interface.

Shen Luyang took a closer look—

"Zhan Zhan" invited "Mr. Xie" to enter the group chat.

Shen Luyang: "..."