The Rescue Of The Tragic Villain Is In Progress!

A1 C19 - Dating

Shen Liang was a dead nerd in his previous life, and it was also his first date in his entire life. Early the next morning, he got up from the bed sleepily, and slipped on a light white sweatshirt, but for some reason, he paused and took it off again.

According to the rules of love, it is best to dress according to the other person's preferences on the first date.

Shao Quehan seems to like black?

So Shen Liang could only reluctantly give up his favorite white, buried his head in the closet to find a pure black sports t-shirt, and while wearing it, he looked through his little notebook to see what else to pay attention to.

As a piece of data, the system feels that the so-called 'dating books' on the Internet are quite unreliable. It flies around Shen Liang again and again, unable to understand: 【Aren't you the author of a novel, you need Google for dating?】

Shen Liang stared at it with the eyes of an illiterate: "You have never read the rich dog's blood novel, have you ever seen the protagonist of a dog's blood novel waste time to go on a date, don't they all just have sex?"

Marriage first and love later, sadomasochism is deep, tsk, it's exciting just thinking about it.

If the situation allows it, he really wanted to knock Shen Yan unconscious and throw him directly on Shao Quehan's bed, which would save trouble.

The mastermind of the system has been shattered by the dog blood culture, and was forced to fall into a calm state.

Shen Liang spent the whole morning in the room, and finally made sure that everything was safe, and then walked out of the room. As a result, just as the door opened, it was a coincidence that Shao Quehan bumped into him in the corridor, and subconsciously took a step back.

Shao Quehan seemed to have waited here on purpose. He leaned his back against the wall, crossed his arms, and waited for an unknown amount of time. In view of the fact that the temper control during this period has already achieved initial results, he didn't say anything when he saw that Shen Liang was late, but frowned: "You are late."

Shen Liang didn't speak, his eyes fell on Shao Quehan's light white shirt inadvertently, and after a pause, he said slowly: "Oh, I'm sorry, I got up late, and the alarm clock didn't go on." After speaking, he added: "Your clothes look pretty nice today."

Shao Quehan always had a dead air that didn't match his age, and with the fact that he was accustomed to wearing dark colors, he looked even more serious. It's quite eye-catching to wear a light color once or twice once in a while.

Hearing what he said, Shao Quehan subconsciously looked down at his clothes, then frowned, and looked away unnaturally: "I just wear whatever there is."

Shen Liang passed by him, walked downstairs, and said casually, "Wait a minute. Don't just walk out casually."

He was dressed in black for the first time today, but fortunately he was full of vigor and looked youthful. When Shao Quehan went downstairs, he heard Shen Liang's doubtful voice, and muttered, "Why do you think we are dressed like black and white grim reapers?"

It didn't look like he was going on a date, but like he was going to collect some dead bodies.

He hadn't guessed that he'd be wearing light colors, just as he hadn't guessed that he'd be wearing black.

At that moment, Shao Quehan felt flustered by being poked at the center, and urged in a cold voice: "Are you still going on a date?"

Shen Liang was more annoying than girls when he went out.

Shen Liang glanced at him, a little strange: "Why are you in a hurry, aren't there much more time?"

Why are you in a hurry?