Make a Living by Your Face [Quick Wear] ━ Vol.1

3.19 - Crazy

　　Shen Mian withdrew from Wen Rui's arms with difficulty. His underwear was almost soaked with sweat. He adjusted it a little, smiled apologetically, and said, "I'm sorry, I lost my composure."

　　He stepped back calmly, the lust in his eyes completely disappeared, and he regained his usual calmness and composure, as if the enchantress who had just slipped into someone else's arms and seduced people was not him.

　　Wen Rui grabbed his wrist and said in a deep voice: "Brother Shen, I don't understand."

　　Shen Mian smiled at him and said, "I remember you said that you wanted my heart more than my body. It turns out that you were just bewitched by my appearance."

　　Wen Rui's face became increasingly ugly.

　　"Are you doing this just to prove that my love for you is superficial?"

　　Shen Mian broke free from his shackles and whispered, "Wen Rui, I don't mean to belittle you. It's just that we haven't spent much time together and you don't even know me. Why do you think I'm the one you want? I'm just a divorced, low-grade omega. You've over-beautified me in your mind. One day you'll find that I'm not perfect and you don't like me that much."

　　Wen Rui lowered his head and looked at his slightly red lips, his eyes were obscure and unclear. After a long time, he whispered: "You are not me, how can you conclude that I will regret it. Shen Shi, I am not greedy, I just want you to have one tenth of your patience and care for Feng Mingxu, I will be satisfied."

　　Shen Mian avoided his gaze and said nothing.

　　Wen Rui looked deeply into his eyes and asked, "Is it not possible? How am I inferior to him?"

　　He probably never thought that one day he would ask this question.

　　In the past eighteen years, he has always been superior to Feng Mingxu. Perhaps their abilities are comparable, but compared to the willful and arrogant Feng Mingxu, the military high-ranking officials value him more. Even Feng Mingxu's father, who is the supreme commander of the empire, prefers him more. Therefore, Feng Mingxu is always the one who is unwilling to accept the result.

　　Now, their positions are completely reversed.

　　Shen Mian was silent for a moment, then said, "You are you, he is him, you are all independent and special individuals, there is no superiority or inferiority, and there is no need to make comparisons."

　　After saying that, he turned and walked out.

　　Wen Rui stood there expressionlessly for a long time. Suddenly, he punched the wall hard, and a huge gap appeared in the silver-white metal.

　　***

　　Ward.

　　Shen Mian pushed the door open and said, "Mingxu, the discharge procedures have been completed, let's go home."

　　Feng Mingxu had already changed out of his hospital gown, walked up to him, held up his face, and asked, "Brother, are you feeling unwell? You look so pale."

　　"..."

　　Shen Mian smiled at him and said, "No, maybe the research institute has been too busy recently."

　　"Remember to rest and don't get too tired."

　　The boy said this, took his hand and slowly walked out of the ward, and went downstairs together.

　　It was shift change time at the hospital and there were many doctors and nurses in the corridor. The two of them had special identities and there was almost no one they didn't know, so it was inevitable that people would gossip about them behind their backs.