The Rescue Of The Tragic Villain Is In Progress!

A1 C17 - A Schedule For Love

It is impossible for Shen Liang to write sand sculptures in his life, absolutely impossible, that would be a betrayal for his dog blooded novels. 

He moved his shoulder bitten by Shao Quehan, looked down at his fist, and was thinking in his heart whether punching this damned system would hurt his hand when the alarm clock on the corner of the table suddenly rang.

Oh, it's 12 o'clock.

Shen Liang immediately turned off the lights, got up and went to bed, nothing in the world could stop him from maintaining his health.

The corridor was long and dark, and one could only speculate whether the people inside were asleep through the light from the crack in the door.

Holding a medicine box in his hand, Shao Quehan stood quietly at the door of Shen Liang's room for an unknown amount of time. The pale and cold moonlight fell on his shoulders, outlining his vague figure.

He lowered his head, wondering what he was thinking, and didn't knock on the door for a long time. A hand goes up, down, up, down again. Then, he finally made up his mind to knock on the door, but the light inside went out again.

"..."

Shao Quehan paused when he saw this, and slowly put down his hands. Finally, he gently put the medicine box on the ground, turned around and went back to his room.

Shen Liang couldn't sleep.

If one had to investigate the cause, it was probably because his shoulder hurt and his head hurt too. Wrapped in the quilt, he tossed and turned for half an hour, finally couldn't help it, and sat up from the bed with a bang—

"System!"

The tone was serious as if calling Pikachu.

A dazzling big diamond popped out: 【Yes, what can I do for you~】

In fact, Shen Liang has always had an unsolved mystery in his heart: "Why did Shao Quehan hit me?" 

The system corrected: [He didn't hit you, it was pushed.]

Shen Liang: "Okay, why did he push me?"

The system hesitated for a moment:【This matter is more complicated, it's a long story.】

Shen Liang: "Try to keep the story short."

Obviously, the system couldn't use language to describe the restricted storyline to Shen Liang last night. After thinking about it for a while, it finally decided to use the scene playback function and put it on the light screen for him to see.

【You should see for yourself.】

So Shen Liang sat on the bed and regained the memory of drinking yesterday like watching a movie. When he found out that he had pressed Shao Quehan against the wall to play hooligan, he fell into a daze, and finally quietly covered his face with the pillow.

The system turns off the light screen:【Look, I said the situation is very complicated.】

Shen Liang pretended to be dead.

The system was heartbroken: 【I told you to hold on, but you just didn't listen.】

Shen Liang admits that he has always had some problems with his style, maybe he has been single for too long.

The system finally came to a conclusion: 【You bear your own fault.】

Shen Liang has nothing to say, just three words, really bloody.

That night, Shen Liang rarely fell asleep, so much so that when he woke up the next morning, his whole body was a little sleepy. As soon as he opened the door, he kicked something under his feet and almost fell to the ground.