Chapter 34 Hate Under the Eaves (End)
Shen Yan's gaze slowly moved from those messages to Ruan Zhixian.
The weather is getting colder and colder. A few days ago, everyone in District 7, where the temperature was relatively high, was wearing short sleeves. After a few cold winds, they all changed into autumn clothes.
Ruan Zhixian was wearing a black leather jacket with a thick grey sweatshirt underneath, and a dangling feather necklace was faintly visible.
Ruan Zhixian was also looking at him with a gentle gaze. He knocked on the roof of the car and pressed the switch. The door slowly rose, revealing the clean and simple back seat.
It seemed that as long as he admitted defeat, he could help him solve this messy situation and take him away.
Speechless.
Too obvious.
Ruan Zhixian was actually very afraid that he would admit defeat, so he rushed over in the middle of the night to provoke him.
If he hadn't come, Ana Shen might have just let it go, and the three of them could fight however they wanted, and he could just sit back and watch the subsequent conflicts and disputes caused by him.
Farson is on his side now. The most unstable mine has stabilized. No matter how hard Blaze and Valen fight, they can't kill him. As long as he is alive, he will be considered a winner. Whether he is hated or becomes Ruan Zhixian's puppet is another matter.
But Ruan Zhixian's coincidental appearance meant that this game had a third solution besides "being killed" and "puppet", which was also the third solution that Shen Yan deliberately ignored.
——Ruan Zhixian wanted to organize a team with himself as the core, but Ruan Zhixian stayed out of it and observed the direction.
I sat up in shock from my dying illness, and found that the boss was actually me.
There is a similar plot in the original work. Ruan Zhixian also found several leadership candidates, but they were later eliminated for various reasons and died more miserably than ordinary members.
It's just the difference between death penalty and suspended death sentence.
Ana Shen bent her fingers and tapped him twice through the glass, looking at Ruan Zhixian as if he was looking at a naughty child who liked to play pranks.
Then he closed the curtains, feeling that it was better to have nothing, and faced the three people who had started quarreling again for some reason.
Ana Shen put his hands in his pockets and asked puzzledly: “What are you arguing about?”
The ambiguous and intense emotions that were originally flowing were all frozen because of Shen Yan's sudden words.
What are you arguing about?
Is this something that can be said?
Ana Shen’s expression was too innocent, and seeing that no one answered his question, he looked down at Falson who was holding his calf with an intoxicated look on his face, “Falson, go ahead.”
The teacher was good at asking questions even though he already knew the answer. Falson's half-complete face looked comically serious. He straightened his back and saluted softly.
"Report to the teacher, we all want to have an intimate relationship with you. We don't want you to have close contact with other people. We all want to monopolize you. Report completed."
Only Falson could make this twisted rivalry known to the public.
Ana Shen leaned over and touched Falson’s head, “Good boy.” Then he looked up at Valen, “What about you?”
The veins on Valen's forehead were throbbing, and he looked at Ana Shen with a bit of murderous intent, "Ani Shen, you ask me?"
"What else?" Ana Shen tilted his head, "We clearly agreed this morning that I would pretend to be your boyfriend, so your position is my husband. I have fulfilled my role-playing duties conscientiously. I have not cheated on you, and I have not been unfaithful. What are you dissatisfied with?"
"No cheating, no affair?" Valen laughed angrily, pointing at Falson and said, "Then what were you and Falson doing just now?"
Ana Shen said calmly: “What did he call me?”
Valen: “…”
Ana Shen: “What’s wrong with letting him eat it?”
Falson giggled, hugged Ana Shen’s legs and rubbed them hard, looking at their expressions provocative and innocent, “Thank you, Mom, Mom is so nice.”
Valen felt like he couldn't breathe, his voice was shaking: "This is not normal!"
"Are you and I normal?" Ana Shen's emotions were very indifferent. When he said something twisted, it seemed to become natural. "Husband, don't laugh at me."
Valen gritted his teeth and remained silent.
Ana Shen broke Falson’s hand and walked towards Blaise.
While Shen Yan was talking to the other two, Blaise's expression also changed slightly.
He watched Shen Yan getting closer and closer to him, and he knew very well in his heart that Shen Yan was not as simple as the ones he had met before. He was very bad, and he should not sink into Shen Yan's whirlpool and be manipulated by him at will.
He wanted a normal relationship and a peaceful life. The previous Shen Yan created such an illusion for him. They ate, slept, played games, and watched TV together. The things they talked about every day were too simple and ordinary. It was a boring and bad movie. People would question the length of the movie.
But this was only the side that Ana Shen showed him.
Shen Yan has many sides.
He originally thought that he would hate such a Shen Yan, would be stressed, and would sneer at the twisted and chaotic Shen Yan.
The result is just the opposite.
As Ana Shen got closer, the light mint scent gradually came over, and finally stopped half a step away from Blaise.
Blaise held his breath and looked at him expressionlessly.
Everything seemed to move very slowly and very quietly. It was so tense that I felt a little nauseous. The wounds inflicted by Farson and Valen were hidden under my clothes and could not see the light of day. I didn't feel anything at first, but now I felt a dull pain.
If Ana Shen knew that they bullied him, would he help him retaliate?
Of course.
They are friends.
——If he is willing to stay in the position of a friend, his husband and son will not be more important than him.
Ana Shen gently adjusted Blaise’s collar and said slowly, “Blaise, you are different from them.”
"We are friends no matter what."
Ana Shen let go, stared at Blaise, and said seriously: “I am not unique, I just took the lead in a despicable way. There will be countless people who will treat you better than me in the future.”
"Don't be fooled by me."
The air grew quiet.
Blaise lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking.
Valen and Farson were also very nervous. They stared at Shen Yan and Blaise, secretly praying that Blaise believed Shen Yan's lies and really left the vortex to find someone else to be friends with.
The prayers of atheists are just a last-minute effort, and even if there is a god who hears them, it will not be enough.
Blaise took a step forward, shortened the last bit of distance to nothing, and hugged Ana Shen.
“Sorry, Ana Shen, I’m the same as them.”
Ana Shen’s back was silent, with his arms hanging down, and Blaise pulled them up and wrapped them around his body.
Blaze's eyes passed Ana Shen and looked at Valen and Falson opposite him. In front of them, he slowly tightened his arms around Ana Shen, and the corners of his lips quickly curled up.
"We're just friends, don't think too much about it."
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When leaving the villa, two more cars followed behind Ruan Zhixian's car.
Farson, who was the most seriously injured, was sent for repair by Ruan Zhixian. Blaise and Valen got in the car and left under Shen Yan's order.
Ruan Zhixian watched the two cars go away, then took a cigarette out of the cigarette box and handed it to Shen Yan.
Shen Yan didn't have a smoking habit, he would have a cigarette when he was too upset, and at this moment he didn't refuse.
The bright blue flames rose and extinguished, the smoke dissipated, and Ruan Zhixian looked at Shen Yan through a thin layer of fog, "Brother, you never seem to be surprised by my arrangements."
"Just say what you want to say."
Ruan Zhixian thought for a few seconds and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Forget it."
Ana Shen only looked at him straight in the eye, with a very indifferent expression, “Don’t you know how to ask, or are you afraid that the result of the question will disappoint you?”
“Both.”
"Bullshit." Shen Yan smiled, "If you want to ask, just ask. Do we still need to ask questions between the two of us?"
I don't know which word triggered Ruan Zhixian's laughter. He laughed softly and said after a while: "It's really nothing."
Ana Shen threw away the cigarette butt, stomped it out, and turned to get in the car.
What Ruan Zhixian really wanted to ask was why he was so cooperative.
It doesn't make sense from the beginning about the ship. He could have just dismantled the bomb and controlled Farson and Valen to get off the ship instead of provoking him unnecessarily, putting the bomb in front of him and saying he wanted to play a game with him.
The same is true in the villa. If Shen Yan wants to escape, there are actually many ways to do it. Valen can dig a tunnel out just by digging with his hands.
But he didn't run away.
Although she had clearly seen through his little thoughts, she still took the initiative to fall into the trap and successfully made the three men obey her.
It seemed that he was not curious about why he asked him to do this, nor did he try to find out his purpose at all.
Normal people wouldn't do this.
I asked because I was really curious, but later I changed my mind because I controlled my impulse and thought it would be more fun to find the answer myself.
Ana Shen sneered at the rapidly receding street scene.
Guess.
The only correct answer was eliminated by Ruan Zhixian on the boat. Even if he revealed that he was a time traveler and was simply afraid that you would kill him, Ruan Zhixian would not believe it immediately.
The car was dim and quiet, with no other sounds except the music.
The two of them had nothing to say. They knew they had good upbringing since they didn't stab each other when they met. Shen Yan played with the terminal for a while, found it boring, and put it back.
There was something sharp in the coat pocket, which was poking Shen Yan's fingertips.
I actually forgot this.
Ana Shen curled the corners of his lips slightly, looked at Ruan Zhixian, and took the initiative to ask: “When did you put that thing on my tongue on me?”
"I let the little robot do it while you were asleep on the first day." You don't need to pay too much attention to the semi-automatic car. Ruan Zhixian turned his head and asked, "Do you like it, brother?"
Ana Shen: “If you don’t like it, tear it down.”
"Why?" Ruan Zhixian seemed really puzzled, looking at Shen Yan's eyes with a bit of gloom, "Brother is having a lot of fun in the villa. If it weren't for it, Brother's mouth would be kissed so hard that he couldn't speak."
Ana Shen applied force to his fingertips, and felt a slight sting on his fingertips. He let go before his fingertips bled, and suddenly laughed, “Zhi Xian, I have a gift for you too.”
"What?"
Ana Shen quickly took out a decorative crystal stud and pressed it against Ruan Zhixian’s earlobe.
Fast, accurate and ruthless.
Blood oozed from the wound.
Ruan Zhixian didn't hide.
In the rearview mirror, the irregular facets of the cheap crystal nails reflected a faint green light in the rapidly flashing shadows.
“I thought of you as soon as I saw you.” Shen Yan wiped the blood from Ruan Zhixian’s earlobe considerately and said with a smile, “It suits you very well, beautiful.”
Ruan Zhixian's eyes trembled slightly. After a while, he touched his earlobe, which was hot due to bleeding, with care, and his eyes narrowed.
"Thank you, bro. I like it very much."
He turned his head away speechlessly.
Neuropathy.
This is all happy.
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The car finally stopped at a hotel near the port. The red and blue neon lights outlined the building, and the night became an embellishment for these sleepless machines.
Farson was sent for repairs, and Blaise and Valen were arranged by Ruan Zhixian to stay in another hotel.
He said very considerately that he was very tired and was afraid that they would disturb his rest.
I had originally booked a room with Shen Yan, but was kicked out by Shen Yan without any objection, so I had to move to the 43rd floor.
Ana Shen was taking a bath in the hotel bathtub, and the terminal projection was showing movies released this year.
It’s a pretty old-fashioned plot: the hero saves the world with the support of the people in Area 1, and finally becomes a member of the mysterious Area 1 amid everyone’s cheers, enjoying all the glory and eternal life.
Ana Shen yawned, and the plot passed smoothly through his brain without leaving any trace. In the end, he only remembered that everyone on the screen was handsome and beautiful, and they were simply the ideal perfect people.
Ana Shen’s fingers were wrinkled from soaking, and he lazily got up from the bathtub, sleepiness sweeping over his brain.
Falson is actually quite suitable for acting, and one quarter is better than six.
If he takes office, many actors will lose their jobs.
Even a smart man like Blaze was fooled and really thought he was his stepfather Bosen whom he had not seen for many years.
How could a normal Mobius openly go against the next head of the family who was certain to be appointed?
It's impossible to be so obsessed with a toy that you've only seen once.
Later, it is estimated that Ruan Zhixian was there to mediate, otherwise Farson might have deceived Blaise into losing his mind and burned in the fire along with the Mobius family.
Shen Yan could think of Falson’s rhetoric.
What? You are also Mobius, you are also a dirty sinner. The reason why no one likes you is that you have dirty and twisted blood in your bones. No one who follows you will have a good ending. You can't protect anyone.
This was also Blaise's deepest worry when he lived with him.
Maybe I should really thank Ruan Zhixian.
Fortunately, Blaise is okay.
Shen Yan found a light comedy as a lullaby and fell asleep with wild thoughts in his mind.
The next day I was woken up by the sound of explosions.
Noisy voices and footsteps were heard moving through the corridor, and the sound of banging on the door panels was as loud as if the next door was being renovated.
Ana Shen barely raised her eyelids and looked at the time on the terminal that she had forgotten to take off yesterday.
Half past six.
Which force is too hardworking?
Ana Shen slowly put on her clothes and stood in front of the door for a while. Seeing that the person outside had no intention of leaving, and the sound of the door lock being fiddled with came, she sighed and opened the door.
"What's up?"
At the door stood two men with their faces covered. They had lotus and octopus tattoos on their exposed skin and professional lock-picking tools in their hands. They were caught face to face with Shen Yan and were both stunned.
The thin man on the left saw Ana Shen’s attitude was strangely calm, and couldn’t help but ask, “Can’t you tell what the two of us are?”
Ana Shen looked at the tattoos on their arms and teased, “Are you two gay? A couple? A couple?”
The thin guy was angry: "You are looking for death!"
Ana Shen said to the dark and thin man with yellow dyed hair on the right: "I don't mean anything else. Does he usually have a problem with you?"
The yellow-haired man narrowed his eyes and took two steps forward to knock out Ana Shen. Ana Shen was faster than him, and he grabbed the gun with his backhand, and controlled him from behind by holding his neck, with the muzzle of the gun pressed tightly against his jaw. While he sighed that he wished there were no cyborgs and super robots in the world, he raised his chin to the thin man and asked, "What do you do?"
"Unlocker." The thin man raised his hands and said cautiously, "Don't be impulsive."
As they were talking, Ruan Zhixian also received a message, which seemed quite urgent.
[Don't open the door, hide well. ]
Ana Shen pulled her lips and casually replied to Ruan Zhixian, asking him to settle Valen and others and not make trouble, and then raised her eyes to look at the thin man, "Are there any more things covering the face?"
"I have admired your séances for a long time. I am so excited."
"Let me in, my friend."
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