28 Let him know who you are
◎A sister-in-law cannot become a wife◎
"Sister-in-law, you...what are you doing..." The sudden scream startled Lu Yang. Just as he was about to sit on the sofa, he suddenly lifted his butt up and stood there in confusion. "Is it not okay for me to call you sister-in-law? Didn't you sleep with my brother last night?"
"So I still can't change my words? Should I call you...Qiuqiu?"
He looked quite normal, and there was nothing wrong with what he said or his expression. Song Qiu couldn't help but doubt himself. He thought he might have been too nervous and heard it wrong. In fact, there was no wife at all, and it was all hallucination.
"No... I'm fine." Song Qiu took a strawberry to calm down, "Just call me Qiuqiu or Xiaoqiu, both are fine, just don't call me sister-in-law."
"Okay, wife!"
Song Qiu: ? ? !
"What are you talking about? Listen to what you called me just now!" He threw the strawberry in his hand at Lu Yang without even having time to bite it, "You were clearly calling me wife! I didn't hear it wrong!"
Something is wrong. It is so wrong that even the protagonist Lu Yang has started to call him by a name that only belongs to the protagonist!
"What wife? I didn't say that. I clearly called her sister-in-law!" Lu Yang dodged Strawberry with a horrified look on his face. "Wife, please don't hurt me. I clearly only treat you as my wife. If my brother knew about this, I would be..."
"You're talking about your wife! You're still talking!" Song Qiu stood on the edge of a long sofa, staring at him warily. "What's wrong with you? Are you also being controlled by the plot?"
"What do you mean by plot control? Honey, what are you talking about?" Lu Yang scratched his head in confusion. "I'm fine. I just wanted to complain to you about that evil-minded Lin Jin. Honey, you... you scared me."
Although he said that he was not controlled by the plot, he kept calling her "wife". Song Qiu's eyes darkened when he heard it. He took a deep breath and said calmly, "Call me Qiuqiu so I can hear it."
Lu Yang didn't understand, but he obeyed and did it immediately, "Wife."
Song Qiu: ???
"Then call me sister-in-law again."
"You told me to scream, and I did." Lu Yang raised his eyebrows at him, "Wife."
Song Qiu: !!!
"Does this make any difference?"
He was really going to break down. What went wrong? Why did everything change after the system gave him that deceptive gift package?
"No, how is there no difference?" Lu Yang was completely confused. "How can there be no difference between wife and wife? One is your nickname, and the other is a recognition of you and my brother being together. It is reasonable for me to call you my wife."
Song Qiu stared at him in despair. He was almost going crazy hearing him call him wife.
But Lu Yang was a big shot in the community. He noticed that his sister-in-law was in a bad mood and took the initiative to ask her why. "Wife, you are so irritable today. Did my brother irritate you?"
"I told you that my brother doesn't know how to communicate with his wife. Honey, tell me and I'll mediate for you. Honey, believe me, I'm sure..."
Song Qiu had no intention of listening to what he said. His mind was full of his wife, wife, wife. Finally, he could no longer bear it, so he picked up a pillow and rushed over, smashing it on his head.
"Wife! Wife! Wife!"
He smashed his teeth and yelled, "I'm letting you be my wife! My wife, right? Scream again! Scream my wife again and I'll hear you!"
Lu Yang was about 1.8 meters tall, but he was blocked on the sofa by the pillow he was holding. His long legs had nowhere to go and he curled up desperately. He covered his head and screamed, "Why? My brother provoked you, but why am I the one who got beaten?"
"Besides, it's not appropriate for me to call you my wife! How can brothers marry the same wife?"
"Brother! Brother, come and save me!"
The elevator door had just opened, and Lu Yancheng hadn't even walked out yet when he heard Lu Yang's cry for help. He walked closer and saw what was happening on the sofa, and his pace slowed down instantly.
Not only is he not in a hurry, he can also ask casually, "What happened?"
"Brother! Brother!" When Lu Yang saw him, he felt like he had grabbed a life-saving straw. He didn't even dare to push Song Qiu away. He simply flipped over from the back of the sofa, threw himself at Lu Yancheng's feet, and hugged his thighs.
"I don't know why, but my sister-in-law insisted that I call her wife! I didn't even dare to call her that!"
It was obvious that he was venting his anger when he was beaten, but he understood it as really asking him to call his wife. Song Qiu was so angry that he even laughed. He just let him be the villain and complained first. He threw the pillow and sat on the sofa and continued to eat strawberries.
It's so tiring, both exhausting and infuriating. I need to exercise more in the future, otherwise I won't be able to hit anyone.
I don’t dare to fight the villain, but how can I not dare to fight the protagonist?
He just sat there biting the strawberry viciously. Lu Yancheng looked at him, then looked at Lu Yang who was hugging his thigh and howling like a ghost. He kicked Lu Yang away and strode over to sit next to Song Qiu.
"You're told to have a good rest. Aren't you tired of beating him?"
Lu Yang who was just kicked away: ???
Brother, you have a wife so you don't want your brother? I never thought you were this kind of person! Isn't my life a life?
He was angry but dared not say anything. He stood up and straightened his clothes, as if everything just now was an illusion. He sat obediently on the sofa opposite him. When he found Song Qiu looking at him, he smiled ingratiatingly, "Um...you worked hard to hit me, hahaha..."
Song Qiu rolled his eyes and said, "Just tell Mr. Lu yourself, what did you call me?"
In front of Lu Yancheng, Lu Yang suddenly became serious and answered seriously, "Sister-in-law, when you say that, of course you are calling me wife."
"Crack!" The teacup in Lu Yancheng's hand fell to the ground and broke into several pieces.
"You heard it yourself this time, Mr. Lu, just listen. Once you hear it, you won't say a word." Song Qiu pointed at Lu Yang, who looked confused. "Mr. Lu is a huge bug right now. His language system is starting to get confused."
"What do you mean? Is it wrong for me to call you wife?"
Lu Yang was completely unaware of his abnormal behavior. He ran over to Lu Yancheng and asked, "Brother, I called him wife. He and you are a couple. It's normal for me to call him wife. Then what should I call him? Wife? Or wife? Or wife?"
Lu Yancheng remained silent, but his expression became uglier and uglier as he kept calling her "wife". Song Qiu was more direct. He couldn't stand it anymore and picked up the pillow he had just used and started smashing it again.
"Stop yelling! Just shut up!"
Lu Yang was beaten twice when he got home from school. He felt numb. His brother was also in a low mood. Although he didn't know what he had done wrong, he always felt as if he had caused a big disaster.
"Brother, what did I do to offend my wife? Even if I want to be sentenced, there must be a crime, right?"
Lu Yancheng's obscure gaze swept between him and Song Qiu, and finally he reached out and directly scooped Song Qiu over, holding him in his arms and letting him sit on his lap, "Lu Yang, what did you call him? Call him again."
Song Qiu's body was stiff, not understanding what was going on. Lu Yang was also stunned by their overly ambiguous posture. It took him a while to react, "Just... call... call me wife... Shit..."
When Lu Yang saw Lu Yancheng pinching Song Qiu's chin and kissing her, his eyes almost popped out.
How could I be so worthy that I could actually watch my brother and sister-in-law being intimate? !
Song Qiu was so frightened that he was confused and dazed the whole time. After being released, he heard Lu Yancheng's low voice asking, "What did you call him?"
"Sister-in-law!" Lu Yang slapped his thigh, "Brother, I understand, this is the real sister-in-law!"
"Yeah." Lu Yancheng nodded when he heard him finally return to normal address, but he did not let go of Song Qiu. Instead, he pulled him closer to him, "The plot just now had some impact on you, but it's okay now."
"Ah... OK." Lu Yang actually had no idea what the plot had done to him, but he didn't dare to ask. Before leaving, he stole another look at the two people in ambiguous postures on the sofa.
My brother looks very serious, but I didn't expect that he would be so exciting and not betray anyone at all!
There were only two people left in the living room. Song Qiu barely came back to his senses from the shock. His first reaction was to wipe his mouth, but as soon as he wiped it, his ears were startled by the man's warm breath and low voice.
"It's useless to beat him. The correct solution is..." Lu Yancheng's hand on his waist tightened, and he said word by word, "Let him know who you belong to."
Song Qiu felt as if he had been scalded. Clearly, all those things he had just done were just to help Lu Yang return to normal, but now he felt a little uncomfortable sitting on Lu Yancheng's lap.
He was not the protagonist, but the bloody and immoral life of the rich and powerful suddenly surrounded him, and he felt like he was about to be burned by the bloody fire.
"Mr. Lu, you... uh... have worked hard."
It was too bloody. Song Qiu couldn't stand this feeling. He quickly jumped off the man's lap. After he stood still, he sighed and shook his head. "Although this method is useful, Mr. Lu, you really made a huge sacrifice. This is okay at home, but what if it's outside, then..."
"It doesn't matter if we're outside." After getting used to his lack of understanding of romance, Lu Yancheng slowly discovered the fun of bullying Xiao Mu. He didn't need to be cautious when speaking. "If you need help, I'm always here."
Song Qiu: “…” Are you serious about helping it?
My heart sounds dirty no matter what it hears, to myself.
Song Qiu silently reflected on himself and tried to make the topic serious. "Mr. Lu, you can see that something is wrong now. It seems that the protagonist has not appeared. The system is tricking me and randomly assigned me a part of the protagonist's plot."
"Of course, this could also be a side effect of me helping you change the plot. Anyway, things are... pretty messy right now."
He was quite worried, because if this continued, he was not sure whether Lu Yancheng, who was controlled by the plot, would appear again. If he did, he would probably be the one to suffer.
Throughout the entire book, Lu Yang and the protagonist did not have any large-scale contact at all. It was the villain Lu Yancheng who forced his sister-in-law. If all the responsibility was transferred to him, Song Qiu would feel suffocated just thinking about it.
Apart from anything else, who can stand working for eight hours at a time!
Lu Yancheng took all of his reluctance into account and gently twisted the fingertips that had just hugged him, "What if we strike first? Before the power of the system or the plot."
"Hey? Can this be done?!" Song Qiu's train of thought was immediately opened up by him, "Mr. Lu, you are right. We can't always be so passive!"
"I'm not sure if it will work, but we can give it a try." Lu Yancheng took his wrist and pulled him back into his arms. "In the plot, the protagonist is forced by the villain. If we take the initiative to get close to him and break the plot, then the forced plot will not hold. The system should not forcefully assign it to you, and there will be no bullying of me, who is controlled by the plot."
There is no Lu Yancheng who is controlled by the plot, but since Xiao Mu insists on thinking that way, he doesn't mind continuing to lie in this direction.
"but……"
Song Qiu struggled for a while, but Lu Yancheng did not stop him. He just calmly analyzed it for him, "Lu Yang will not do anything to you. He doesn't have the courage, and he doesn't have that kind of feelings for you. I can guarantee that."
"Plus, we have prevented me from appearing under the control of the plot. You will be absolutely safe from now on. I will not bully you like he did, let alone hurt you, right?"
Song Qiu stopped moving instantly.
Because no matter how you think about it, according to this plan, you will make a lot of money. You won't be bullied, and you don't have to worry about the plot and the system messing up again. Moreover, Mr. Lu, the savior, is absolutely kind and honest, and his credibility is 100%...
"But Mr. Lu, isn't this too unfair to you?"
"It doesn't matter. As you said, we are comrades-in-arms and partners in saving the world." Lu Yancheng pinched a strand of his hair and played with it in his palm, saying in a serious tone, "You have worked hard to assist me in becoming the savior. If you are in trouble, of course I will help you."
"Compared to saving the world, this little sacrifice is nothing."
The last sentence elevated the whole matter to a level that Song Qiu could not refuse at all. As long as he got a little closer, there was a great chance that he would successfully save the world. It was obviously low investment and high return. Who could refuse such a good deal?
"You're right, we have to help each other!" Song Qiu's fighting spirit was instantly high. Not only did he stop struggling in his arms, he also hugged his neck heroically and cheered loudly, "To save the world!"
"Well, to save the world."
There's nothing wrong with being a little immature with little Mu Tou, Lu Yancheng said this very fluently, and picked him up in this position and walked into the restaurant, placing him steadily on a cushioned chair.
"Let's have dinner first. We also need to talk to Lu Yang after dinner." After the deception was successfully completed, Lu Yancheng finally thought about his unlucky brother. "He needs to be mentally prepared in advance for the possibility that the plot may control him at any time."
Even if he was controlled by the power of the plot, he didn't want to see his own brother snatching people from him.
When Lu Yang came down to have dinner, he vividly demonstrated what it meant to have shifty eyes. He was not quiet during the whole meal, looking at Song Qiu and Lu Yancheng from time to time. Many times he wanted to say something but stopped himself, and forced himself to swallow back the words he was about to say with the food.
After finally finishing his meal, he couldn't help himself. He didn't dare to be unrestrained with his brother, so he could only wink at Song Qiu secretly, "Wife, you..."
"Hey! Hey hey hey..." Song Qiu interrupted him and excitedly took out his mobile phone to operate it twice. Soon his voice came from the phone, "Wife..."
Lu Yang: ? ? !
He was dumbfounded, pointing at his phone and then at himself, "Is this... did I say that? I clearly called her sister-in-law just now!"
"This is the power of the plot." Song Qiu put away his phone and ran over to take Lu Yancheng's hand. "We have to work together to get rid of the plot's control, especially you. You are the protagonist. You called me your wife just now, which means you treated me as the protagonist, but I'm not the protagonist."
Song Qiu shook his and Lu Yancheng's hands and pointed at him. "Look, can you see clearly this time? Mr. Lu and I are in the same camp, and you are in your own camp. I won't be the protagonist in your camp, so you have to rely on yourself, be prepared to be controlled by the plot, and stay awake at all times."
The amount of information was too much. Lu Yang's head was buzzing. He waved his hand and took two steps back. "No, no, sister-in-law, wait a moment. Let me sort it out."
"I'm the protagonist, right?"
Song Qiu nodded.
"My brother is a villain, right?"
Song Qiu nodded again.
"And now you're going to save my brother, throwing me out and leaving me to fend for myself, is that what you mean?"
Song Qiu not only nodded, but also gave him a thumbs up, "You have made it very clear, that's it."
"But I have to correct one thing. I didn't save Mr. Lu. Mr. Lu was also helping me. We helped each other, but you don't need to know too much. I won't tell you more about Mr. Lu and me. Just take care of yourself."
Lu Yang was speechless.
You call this the protagonist? Whose protagonist is as miserable as me!
He felt that this arrangement was extremely unreasonable, and subconsciously looked at his brother for help. However, he only saw Lu Yancheng giving him a warning look, and then he changed the action of holding hands with Song Qiu to interlocking their fingers, holding it tightly.
He hadn't suspected anything at first, but when he saw his brother's reaction, Lu Yang suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Um... is it really possible that I will compete with my brother for the role of the protagonist in the future..." He wanted to say that he would compete for the role of the protagonist, but seeing his brother's behavior, it was very likely that he would not want the protagonist but only Song Qiu. With this substitution, he instantly got an epiphany and looked at Song Qiu with wide eyes, "Then you are..."
"Your sister-in-law." These three cold words interrupted the guess that he was about to blurt out. The warning in Lu Yancheng's eyes became more and more obvious, "What you have to do now is not to call her the wrong name again."
Lu Yang was stunned. His eyes moved between Lu Yancheng and Song Qiu, and his pupils trembled.
Did my brother do something immoral?
He must have tricked my sister-in-law into getting his hands on me!
So he gave me a heads-up, telling me to remember to avoid suspicion even if I was controlled by the plot. Sister-in-law is sister-in-law, and even if the protagonist in the plot is my official partner, I can't think about it?
So the original plot is that the elder brother steals the younger brother’s wife… Holy shit! Isn’t this right?
Lu Yang's brain, which he rarely used, was working at full speed at this moment. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this was the meaning. He was so shocked by this shocking secret that he covered his mouth tightly, fearing that he would accidentally say it out.
No wonder it’s such a melodramatic story about a wealthy family. It’s really melodramatic and exciting!
Fortunately, I am a straight man and won’t compete with my brother!
Lu Yang silently digested the shocking information, put down his hands and nodded frantically, "I understand, sister-in-law is sister-in-law, sister-in-law can't become wife, sister-in-law and my brother are a perfect match, and I don't like men, so this kind of thing actually has little to do with me."
After expressing his loyalty, he went upstairs. Before leaving, he gave Lu Yancheng a look that was hard to describe, expressing his incomprehension of his brother's behavior of relying on lies to fall in love.
Lu Yancheng didn't explain to him. He knew too much and might tell Song Qiu everything one day. It was enough for him to know his own business.
"Mr. Lu is indeed a bit abstract, but the main thing is still quite reliable. He is so cooperative."
The villain has external support but the protagonist does not. Song Qiu also knows that this is unreasonable. He thought Lu Yang would at least put forward some conditions, but he didn't expect him to say a word.
He stared at Lu Yang's back as he walked up the stairs. Lu Yancheng followed his gaze and suddenly asked him, "What do you think of Lu Yang?"
"How is it?" Song Qiu didn't understand why he asked that, but he still thought carefully and answered, "Abstract, middle school, at first glance, he is a spoiled young master, lively, cheerful, enthusiastic and kind."
"He is the protagonist after all, so he has many good qualities. Otherwise, why would he have to be the protagonist? Why wouldn't he like a handsome guy like you?"
No matter how you listen, it seems that she has a good impression of Lu Yang. Lu Yancheng glanced at their interlocked hands and finally fell back to his face, "Do you like it?"
Song Qiu was stunned by the question.
"Why should I like him? Liking him is the protagonist's business. He is the official partner. What does it have to do with me?"
He firmly believed that whoever Lu Yang liked was the protagonist, because he had already formed a preconceived idea and believed in the plot in his mind. However, Lu Yancheng worked backwards based on the existing situation.
It’s not that whoever Lu Yang likes is the protagonist, but if the little wooden man in front of him likes Lu Yang, then it can be confirmed that the little wooden man is really the protagonist.
Many of Xiaomu’s perceptions are wrong, but he is completely unaware of it.
Lu Yancheng was extremely sure of this fact, but he didn't reveal a word, because he used these mistakes to trick people into getting close to him.
"You're right. It has nothing to do with you." Lu Yancheng gently stroked his fingers. "That's the protagonist's business. You're not the protagonist."
You are my little wood.
No matter what the truth is, no one can take it away.
On the first day of their intimacy, Song Qiu slept in Lu Yancheng's bedroom again. Although the door of his bedroom had been repaired, Lu Yancheng said that he needed care and medicine, so he refused to go out.
The moment he lay on the bed and asked someone to help him apply medicine, Song Qiu felt that his life was over.
The savior was really too kind and enthusiastic. It was hard to refuse his kindness, but I really had no experience in this area. By the time I finally reacted, it was already...
The pants have been taken off.
Those five minutes were the most torturous five minutes in the world. Song Qiu felt like a century had passed before he heard the man's two gentle words behind him, "Alright."
He jumped up with a start, quickly pulled up his pants and wrapped himself in the quilt, doing all the movements in one go. He was too ashamed to face the savior who took such good care of him.
When he felt that the time was almost up and there was no movement outside the quilt, he secretly lifted the corner of the quilt and looked out. He saw Lu Yancheng slowly wiping the ointment off his hands. His movements were delicate and elegant. He seemed to have heard the noise and just looked up at him.
When their eyes met, Song Qiuren was numb. After a long while, he managed to utter, "Mr. Lu, you... have worked hard."
"You're welcome. It's what I should do."
This sentence was exactly the same as what he heard when he was bullied last night. Song Qiu's expression froze for a moment, and he suddenly felt a little embarrassed lying on this familiar bed.
"Well... I'm going to sleep first. Mr. Lu, you should go to bed early too."
Seeing him turn over with his back to him, a smile flashed across Lu Yancheng's eyes, "Okay."
It's even shy, so it seems like it's not made of solid wood.
Ten minutes later, Song Qiu clearly felt that there was someone beside him and the bedside lamp was turned off. He was about to breathe a sigh of relief when suddenly a big hand reached out, put his arm around his waist and pulled him into his arms.
"Mr. Lu?"
He subconsciously reached out to push, but his hand was held down again. "If I don't make it look more realistic, how can I deceive your system? The closer we are, the more thoroughly the plot will be broken, right?"
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