After being dedicated to the villain

Chapter 49

Duan Lingyao took Song Sijin to the theater, and there was a scene on the stage of "The little overlord robbed the girl but was rescued by a scholar". Duan Lingyao's face turned dark when he saw half of it, and he wanted to drag Song Sijin away again.

Without pulling, Song Sijin stood where he was, and said in a low voice, "I want to see."

Duan Lingyao pursed her lips: "This one is too boring, let's change it."

Song Sijin raised his voice slightly: "I want to see it."

The two were deadlocked in place, Song Sijin slowly pulled back his hand, Duan Lingyao was anxious, and grabbed him with all his strength: "Just look, don't pull your hand!"

Song Sijin's eyes returned to the stage, he just focused on watching the show, he didn't care whether Duan Lingyao was holding his hand, it didn't matter anymore.

After watching the play, the two went to the restaurant to have a meal.

Duan Lingyao tried to pick up food for Song Sijin again, but Song Sijin clutched his rice bowl and silently moved aside.

The corners of Duan Lingyao's mouth twitched twice, but he still didn't lose his temper. He squeezed out a flowery smile and said coquettishly: "I want to eat fish, brother Jin will give it to me."

A plate of steamed sea bass was placed in front of Song Sijin. Song Sijin pretended not to hear Duan Lingyao's words, so he ignored Duan Lingyao and ate only his own.

Duan Lingyao got up suddenly, Song Sijin paused, raised his eyes slightly to look at him, with a bit of vigilance.

To his surprise, Duan Lingyao didn't lose his temper. He just sat down next to Song Sijin with his job bowl in his hand, and was so close to him that he almost touched Song Sijin's thigh.

Duan Lingyao put the job bowl in front of Song Sijin, and said word by word: "I, want, eat, fish!"

Song Sijin: "..."

If Duan Lingyao is not clipped, Duan Lingyao will pester him. This trick is indeed more effective than shouting and losing his temper before. Song Sijin had no choice but to hold a chopstick for him, just put it in his bowl, and continue to eat himself of.

Looking at the fish in the bowl, Duan Lingyao pursed his lips.

He likes to eat fish, but he is impatient to spit out the spines. In the past, Song Sijin would carefully pick out all the small spines before giving him fish meat.

Duan Lingyao felt a little wronged: "There are a lot of thorns."

Song Sijin thought for a while, and threw the fish head into Duan Lingyao's bowl.

Duan Lingyao: "..."

Forbearance, the top is the blade, the bottom is the heart, he endured it!

So Duan Lingyao angrily took his job bowl and started to eat the fish head. He stopped making trouble, but Song Sijin glanced at him quietly instead.

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After eating, Duan Lingyao wanted to take Song Sijin for a walk, but it was easy to get sleepy after eating and drinking.

Song Sijin squinted his eyes, a little uninterested, Duan Lingyao wanted to take him back, but he didn't want to meet an unexpected person on the way back.

It was a beautiful and smiling young man who was walking towards each other from the front, and it was impossible for each other to pretend not to see each other.

It was obvious that the relationship between this young man and Duan Lingyao was not harmonious, he frowned, and then bowed his hands decently: "Little Lord, what a coincidence, I ran into you here."

The moment Duan Lingyao saw the young man, Duan Lingyao resumed his high-spirited posture. He was still holding Song Sijin's arm, with a lazy and arrogant smile on his face, which was the opposite of the warm and friendly face of the young man.

"Hey, Mrs. Yan actually wandered around the street when she was free, thinking you were patronizing and comforting His Highness the Crown Prince."

Master Yan?Prince?Could it be that he is Yan Xuehui?

Song Sijin couldn't help but look at the protagonist in Yan Xuehui's book - he was really good-looking, elegant and charming, such a protagonist, and a pitiful life experience, why was he always caught by the big villain Duan Lingyao in the early stage? Pressing and bullying.

Coincidentally, Yan Xuehui also looked at Song Sijin at this moment. He didn't know whether he wanted to change the subject or was simply curious about Song Sijin, so he asked, "Could this be the young master's fiance, Song Sijin, the younger brother of the new champion?" Second son?"

Duan Lingyao: "What does it have to do with you?"

Song Sijin: "It's me."

Duan Lingyao: "Yes, it's him, so what does that have to do with you?"

Yan Xue replied with a smile: "I have admired you for a long time. I heard that Young Master Duan has always been romantic, but he only loves Second Young Master Song. I have always been a little curious about whether it is true or not. After meeting today, I realize that the two lovers are very envious of others."

Although Duan Lingyao didn't like Yan Xuehui, seeing that he spoke nicely, he didn't hesitate to give him face.Therefore, Duan Lingyao's smile became brighter and brighter, his eyes curved, and he showed off stickily: "Master Yan can't do anything else, but his eyesight is not bad. When I get married in the future, you are allowed to come and congratulate me."

She was also afraid that Duan Lingyao would make things difficult for her on the street, so Yan Xuehui cupped her hands cooperatively: "But it's disrespectful."

It's a pity that neither of these two people thought that Song Sijin had something to say.

People of low status, who have always been easily ignored, also want to talk.

For Song Sijin, it is not easy to take the initiative to tell some intimate things to unfamiliar people, but what Yan Xuehui said just now reminded him, reminding him that although Yan Xuehui is the protagonist, but He is also a deeply ruthless and ruthless person.

He will use himself casually in fate, and then forget it in a blink of an eye after he dies.

Even the protagonist, to Song Sijin, there is not much difference between him and Duan Lingyao.

How can such two people decide their own thoughts in a few polite words?

"I don't want to marry." So Song Sijin looked down at the ground and kicked a small stone away with his toes, "I don't want to marry Duan Lingyao, he forced me."

When this sentence came out, the three of them fell silent.

Under the eyes of everyone, on the street full of people coming and going, in front of Duan Lingyao's political opponents, Song Sijin just said something that didn't save face.

Yan Xue had a sudden hit in her heart, thinking that she was broken, if Duan Lingyao got angry and beat someone up, she would not be able to beat her.

But Duan Lingyao didn't get angry, he just showed a brighter smile, and responded happily: "Brother Jin, what's the point of saying this, anyway, everyone knows it. Besides, it doesn't matter whether you want it or not. You are good-looking and fun. That's what matters."

A kind of faint, indeed such sadness came from the bottom of his heart, Song Sijin rolled the small stone and said in a muffled voice.

Yan Xuehui quickly said goodbye, Duan Lingyao dragged Song Sijin into an alley and couldn't help it anymore, he pressed him against the wall and kissed him regardless.

Song Sijin was taken aback. He didn't understand why he did this suddenly. He closed his mouth tightly and turned his face to avoid it, but he still couldn't bear Duan Lingyao's strength and was forced to open his lips and teeth to invade.

For a long time, Song Sijin leaned against the wall, his eyelashes trembling, he simply relaxed his strength completely, opened his lips slightly and let Duan Lingyao kiss, but there was no response, and he resisted with a negative attitude.

Duan Lingyao finally let go of him, and lightly rubbed Song Sijin's cheek. He was a little angry, but restrained, and jokingly said, "Brother Jin is trying to make me angry, don't say this in front of outsiders next time." In other words, Yan Xuehui is not a good person, no matter how much you beg him, he won't be able to help you."

"No." Song Sijin raised his sleeve to wipe the saliva from the corners of his lips, lowering his eyes slightly, "Just telling the truth."

He still had that negative look, dull and introverted, dumbfounded, but it didn't mean he couldn't perceive anything.For example, at this time, Song Sijin clearly felt how much the hand clutching his wrist was trembling.

But Duan Lingyao was still laughing, thinking that if he couldn't laugh, he had lost something: "Brother Jin, I really, really want to treat you better. Today is your birthday, let us all be happier, don't do this again -"

He took a long breath and punched hard on the wall, then lost his strength and fell on Song Sijin's shoulder. He hugged him and asked, "Am I not good enough for you? What do you want?" to be satisfied?"

Originally, Duan Lingyao didn't expect Song Sijin to answer, but he didn't expect him to hear his voice.

Although it was still light, a little depressed: "If I want it, will you let me go?"

Without even thinking about it, Duan Lingyao said, "Impossible, unless I die, you don't want to leave me!"

Song Sijin sighed softly: "You buy me delicious food, beautiful clothes, live in a big house, and take me to play, Duan Lingyao, I thank you, but it doesn't matter if you don't give them, we are not from the same world. ..."

"Shut up!"

Duan Lingyao didn't want to hear it, he dragged Song Sijin to the next destination - before approaching, he asked Song Sijin to cover his eyes.

Song Sijin didn't bother to struggle, Yiyan put a cloth on his eyes, and then asked Duan Lingyao to hold his hand and walk towards an unknown destination.

When they stepped up the stairs, Song Sijin felt that he was holding his hand harder, and the people beside him were almost half-embracing him.When they reached a high place, Duan Lingyao told Song Sijin to stop, and there was a cool wind blowing from the side.

"Brother Jin, I have a gift I want to give you, guess what it is?"

Duan Lingyao hugged Song Sijin from behind, and put his face on the back of his neck. He and Song Sijin interlocked their fingers, and gently stroked his blindfolded face with the other hand.

Song Sijin shook his head, he really didn't know.

Duan Lingyao took off the cloth strips covering his eyes, and the breeze blew through his hair. The moment he opened his eyes, he still couldn't see clearly. When he saw clearly, Song Sijin froze in place.

This is an attic high platform, overlooking the mountain view from a distance and overlooking the long street. A bright red wedding dress is fluttering in the wind in front of it. It looks like a phoenix spreading its wings in a daze.

This is definitely the most beautiful wedding dress that Song Sijin has ever seen in his life. It is gorgeous and magnificent, more dazzling than flames and more intense than flowers. With just one glance, people can't take their eyes off of it.

He stared at the wedding dress in a daze.

Duan Lingyao asked: "Brother Jin likes it?"

Song Sijin nodded slightly.

So Duan Lingyao became happy, and rubbed Song Sijin's shoulder happily. At this moment, all the past conflicts seemed to be unimportant. Duan Lingyao just cared about being happy, and he said shyly: "It's just as long as you like it. When I get married, you will marry me in this dress. Let him pass the past, I will not argue with you, and you should stop losing your temper. I said that as long as you are obedient, I will treat you well , I will bully you less in the future, and I will not beat or kill you, you don't have to be afraid of others..."

Song Sijin trembled slightly, he raised his hand, and gently put it on Duan Lingyao's hand.

"do not talk."

Juvenile Fantasy Future's sweet voice stopped abruptly, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Song Sijin removed his hand little by little, and pulled out a dagger from his waist. He knew that Duan Lingyao had the habit of carrying weapons with him.

"You want to know... good."

Under Duan Lingyao's astonished eyes, Song Sijin walked up to this gorgeous and extraordinary wedding dress, raised the dagger in his hand, and cut it into pieces.

The wind blows a large piece of red brocade flying, lingering and dancing in the air, and the thin young man hangs down his hands, like a solitary fallen leaf surrounded by fire.

The wedding dress worth thousands of dollars was ruined like this. In the eyes of those who don't love it, it is worthless.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Duan Lingyao stretched out his hand subconsciously, a piece of red brocade fell between his fingers, slipped past, and fell to the ground, a line of tears unconsciously slid down from the corner of his eyes.

pat, pat.

Song Sijin caught a glimpse of the water stains on the ground, was slightly taken aback, and couldn't help but look up at him.

This seemed to be the first time he saw Duan Lingyao showing such a lost expression - he stared blankly at the fragments of the wedding dress, and stared at himself, tears kept falling from the corners of his eyes, his usual bright and pleasing face became Pale and pitiful, like a traveler who lost his compass, like a lost beast on a rainy night.

At that moment Song Sijin avoided his sight, somehow he didn't want to see him cry like this.

He has always been soft-hearted. He is afraid that if he watches too much, he will forget how bad Duan Lingyao has been to him.

Song Sijin said, "I don't want to marry you."

Duan Lingyao murmured: "Why?"

Song Sijin then said, "Because I...I don't like you."

Duan Lingyao knew this answer a long time ago, but he thought it was before, he blinked quickly, trying to make the blurred vision dissipate quickly: "Impossible, you are jealous because of me, you like me Yes, at least a little, even a little..."

"I'm not jealous, I think you're dirty."

On this day, Song Sijin finally understood why some people always like to bully others, because when they hurt others, they really feel a sense of pleasure.

It may be the first time in his life that Song Sijin said so maliciously: "You always bully me and persecute me. I really hate you. I don't like you at all, I just hate you."

Duan Lingyao's voice was hoarse: "I will treat you better, at worst, I won't bully you in the future."

But Song Sijin was silent for a while, and said, "I can't believe it."

Duan Lingyao bent down deeply, as if sobbing, biting his lip and his voice was muffled, just when Song Sijin wondered if he was speaking too loudly, he slowly laughed out loud.

The laughter became louder and louder, Duan Lingyao tremblingly supported his forehead, he suddenly straightened up and smiled at Song Sijin, showing his sharpness and arrogance: "I understand, so be it, anyway, you don't even want to leave me in your life !"

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-1320:59:04-2022-08-1322:13:06期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

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