It would be quite embarrassing if the person involved hears the bad words.
Shen Qiyun cleared his throat and showed a standard villain's arrogant expression.
Seeing Song Hewen huddled motionless in the corner, he snorted coldly, stepped forward and kicked Song Hewen with his toes.
"Hey."
Song Hewen seemed not to feel anything, still huddled in the corner.
Shen Qiyun curled his lips and said, "Hey, Master Song, why are you ignoring people?"
Song Hewen still didn't respond.
Only then did Shen Qiyun realize that something was wrong.
He crouched down.
At this time, Song Hewen curled up into a ball, his body trembling uncontrollably. If you listened carefully, you could still hear his rapid and dull breathing.
"Song Hewen?"
Shen Qiyun held Song Hewen's shoulders and shook him twice.
The trembling feeling coming from the other party became more obvious.
[Let me go, what happened to him? ]
001 also looked confused: [I don't know, it's not mentioned in the book.]
[How did you become the system? ]
[I just don't know...]
Shen Qiyun looked at the curled up Song Hewen, frowned, and raised his hand to touch the back of his neck.
All in cold sweat.
Good boy!
With many years of editing work experience, Shen Qiyun immediately thought of a disease that was often used in ancient texts.
Claustrophobia.
"No, hello, Song Hewen, Song Hewen?"
Shen Qiyun called, constantly tapping Song Hewen's shoulders.
But this didn't seem to have any effect. Song Hewen's trembling level suddenly increased by one degree. He couldn't even maintain his crouched posture and fell forward.
One hand firmly grasped Shen Qiyun's arm, and the other hand was placed on the ground, with the veins exposed.
The whole room was filled with the sound of his rapid breathing, his heart was beating violently, as if it was about to burst out of his chest, his hands and feet were shaking uncontrollably, his muscles were twitching violently, and the cold sweat on his forehead soaked the tips of his hair.
An unspeakable sense of great panic occupied his mind.
So much so that he lost his composure in front of his opponent Shen Qiyun.
Shen Qiyun was startled when he saw that his face was pale and he looked like he was about to faint.
[No, can claustrophobia kill people? ]
After hearing this, 001 looked at Song Hewen's condition and became panicked.
[I, I don't know, this is my first time seeing this disease. 】
Shen Qiyun patted Song Hewen on the back comfortingly. Although it was often written in novels, in reality this was the first time he had seen this disease with his own eyes, and he didn't know whether it would cause death.
The second male lead can't die!
If you die here, what will happen next?
You can't die even if I die!
I quickly put my hand into my pocket, trying to call someone, but when I touched it, no matter it was my jacket pocket or my pants pocket, I didn't find my phone.
"No!"
Shen Qiyun turned to look at Song Hewen: "Hey, do you have a mobile phone?"
Song Hewen didn't answer, so Shen Qiyun had to take it out himself, but he couldn't find the mobile phone.
I really like it.
Shen Qiyun gritted his teeth and stood up.
Looking at the closed door, he raised his foot and kicked it up.
"Test, is there anyone killed?"
After more than ten kicks in succession, this small broken door, which looked like it was of low quality, didn't move at all.
The noise he made was definitely not small, but after waiting for nearly five minutes, no one came to open the door.
And he clearly remembered that he brought his mobile phone. Even if he didn't bring it, Song Hewen didn't bring it either. What a coincidence?
Shen Qiyun felt a little strange.
But the increasingly obvious gasps behind him left him no time to think about anything else.
Song Hewen was like a dying fish on the shore. His heavy breathing was filled with heavy despair. Big beads of sweat fell from his forehead. Every twitch seemed to have exhausted all his strength.
Shen Qiyun turned around with a headache.
Looking at Song Hewen who was half lying on the ground, he felt extremely troubled.
"You have such a problem, how dare you leave it here?"
Shen Qiyun muttered a few words irritably, scratched his hair, walked to Song Hewen and sat down against the wall.
"Song Hewen, can you still hear me?"
Shen Qiyun gave Song Hewen a gentle push.
Although he was obviously weak, Song Hewen staggered when he pushed him, his eyes were blank, and he fell into a self-imposed cage of fear.
Shen Qiyun grabbed his arm to prevent him from falling, and kept talking.
"Song Hewen, An Nuo, I would really like it if you were to show off your hair here."
"Who knows, maybe An Nuo still likes you..."
"I think Xu Cheng and An Nuo look pretty good. Like, stand-in flow, Master Song is better at playing Olympics than me..."
"You are the only one in your family who has the power, it's so cool..."
"..."
Shen Qiyun talked a lot, he I just felt that I couldn't let Song Hewen fall down, so I kept looking for something to say, hoping to distract Song Hewen.
However, his understanding of Song Hewen was really limited, and he couldn't say anything good after talking for a long time.
He even started talking nonsense as he went on.
Shen Qiyun felt that his mouth was almost dry and he was almost running out of words in his mind, but no one noticed what they meant.
Song Hewen on the side reacted to Shen Qiyun's persistent nagging.
He grabbed Shen Qiyun's arms with both hands, as if grasping a life-saving straw, trembling and relying on it.
Song Hewen's hands were very cold, and he refused to let go of the heat source. Even though his subconscious knew who the other person was, he still held on tightly, lowering his head and rising and falling.
Shen Qiyun did not refuse and allowed Song Hewen to catch him, but he could no longer find anything to talk about.
Just when he was thinking about what else he could talk to Song Hewen, he didn't notice that the other party was approaching him little by little.
Shen Qiyun's indulgent attitude finally made Song He take advantage of him.
By the time Shen Qiyun reacted, Song Hewen's tall body had already rushed over and clamped down on him so hard that he couldn't breathe.
Shen Qiyun pushed Song Hewen hard several times, but did not push.
He didn't refuse anymore and let Song Hewen hold her tightly.
Song Hewen's whole body seemed to be fished out of the water. His whole body was filled with moisture. His rapid and warm breath sprayed on Shen Qiyun's neck, making him tilt his head slightly in discomfort.
Shen Qiyun's hands had nowhere to put them. It was neither open nor closed.
After struggling for a while, he still accepted his fate and patted Song Hewen on the back.
Yes, yes, you are all ancestors!
"It's okay. We're gone. Someone must be looking for you. Just bear with it for a while."
"...I'm really convinced. Who tricked me in?"
I don't know how long this went on.
Shen Qiyun's hands were almost numb when he finally heard someone's voice coming from outside the door, and he immediately looked over.
As expected, there was the sound of the door lock being turned.
The door, which looked tattered but was still intact despite Shen Qiyun's many kicks, was opened. The moment it was opened, it seemed as if it had reached its limit and collapsed.
After the violent sound fell, Shen Qiyun met everyone's shocked eyes.
What a familiar scene.
Shen Qiyun had no expression on his face, stopped patting his back soothingly, and began to push Song Hewen away ruthlessly. As a result, this guy was so strong that he couldn't push him away no matter how hard he pushed.
Take a closer look, good guy, he has fainted!
Seeing a group of people still watching the show, he couldn't help but roared: "Still watching! Get this lunatic away from me!"
Then the group of people swarmed forward as if they had just woken up from a dream.
At the end, the ambulance arrived, but Song Hewen still held on to Shen Qiyun's clothes and wouldn't let go.
Shen Qiyun had no choice but to take off his coat, and Song Hewen was picked up safely by the ambulance.
As the ambulance gradually moved away, Shen Qiyun rubbed his shoulders, looked at the curious eyes, paused, and acted like a villain.
"What's there to see?"
When he said this, people immediately dispersed.
Only Annuo was left, with Xu Cheng who was hiding in the distance and watching him timidly.
Annuo stepped forward with a worried look on his face: "Qiyun, are you okay?"
Shen Qiyun gave a standard slutty smile: "What can happen to me? It's you who doesn't care about your old lover?" He gently provoked Annuo No's chin.
An Nuo blushed at being hooked by Shen Qiyun, and hurriedly explained her loyalty: "No, he and I have ended long ago. I am now Mr. Shen's person."
Hearing this, Shen Qiyun smiled with satisfaction and hugged him He looked at Annuo and sneered in Xu Cheng's direction from where Annuo couldn't see, making lip-syncs on his lips.
How long can he protect you?
Xu Cheng's eyes darkened and he disappeared into the corner.
After that, Shen Qiyun flirted with Annuo for a few words, and after Annuo left, he put away the smile on his face.
I found the director without saying a word.
"Send the surveillance to me."
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The Third Male Villain Doesn't Want Shura Field (100% MTL)
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