MTL - Villain Rescue System-Chapter 22 Start to reverse the V, the cuties who have seen it, don’t buy it by mistake~

Chapter 33 The Second World 7

Wen Long's "cold" lasted for almost a month.

As a result, the box of ultra-thin threads that hadn't been opened in time... lay quietly in the bedside cabinet for almost a month, and no one cared about it.

It's a bit strange that the cold hasn't recovered for so long, but the two of them tacitly didn't mention it.

In the empty living room, the TV screen was on, but there was no sound.

Yu Li didn't speak, poured himself a glass of water, then sat on the sofa and lost his mind.

Wen Long had classes at school today, and had to prepare for graduation and other chores, so she couldn't come back until noon.

So, he just needs to pick her up after lunch.

Yu Li got up and looked around.

The things in the living room are almost the same as they were more than a month ago.

Living with her seemed to be a little better than he had expected.

She was very quiet and didn't touch his things.

That's a good point.

He just glanced at the bedside table, and the medicine box inside was still a neat square.

very good.

Moreover, she is quite self-conscious. When she was sleeping at night recently, she would go out of the bedroom by herself when she coughed, and she could drink hot water to solve it by herself without disturbing herself.

very good.

Moreover, she is good at cooking.

He froze for a moment, and remembered her natural phrase "Because I love you".

He didn't know how she knew what he liked, but the dishes she cooked were indeed to his taste.

Yu Li stood where she was, thought for a long time, but couldn't pick out what was wrong with her.

Aside from the fact that she's always coughing and filling the car and house with germs...

But for this point, he had long been prepared in his heart, so he didn't find it very difficult to accept for a while.

He sat on the sofa and stared blankly for a while.

If the next five years can be spent like this, it doesn't seem to be very difficult.

He narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

Now it seems that the decision he made impulsively three months ago is still correct.

Suddenly, his eyes fell somewhere, and he paused slightly.

In the glass cabinet, among the neatly arranged white cups, there is an extra mug with a printed pattern.

The cup was given as a gift when they went to the supermarket to buy something yesterday, because he didn't want to put that cheap cup that didn't fit in with the surroundings in his cabinet, so he temporarily put it in the corner and planned to throw it away sometime today.

But now, it suddenly appeared in his cabinet...

It is impossible for him to put this kind of thing in his home, so it is needless to say whose handwriting it is.

He remembered that Wen Long seemed to like that cup quite a bit when he was in the supermarket yesterday, saying "it looks good" several times in succession.

Yu Li didn't understand why she liked such flashy things.

Besides that, there are many things.

He thought of the strange things at home recently.

Since she moved here, his things will change a little every day.

On the first day, it was two bags of tea bags that were swapped. On the second day, he found a piece of colored letter paper in his white letter paper. On the third day...

It's all very small changes, but he knows the placement of things in this house so well that he can easily detect something wrong.

Of course he knew who did these things.

But looking at her innocent and quiet appearance, he couldn't question her aloud, he could only hold back the anger in his heart and put the things back where they were.

But after this month, he now understands that this sickly woman living here does have an evil taste for teasing people.

Not excessive, but enough to be irritating.

He stood up with a wooden face, and walked to the cabinet.

She seemed to like it very much, and it would be inappropriate to throw it away.

He opened the cabinet door, changed the position of the cup, and stuffed it into the innermost corner.

Then, he arranged and combined the rest of the cups as if obsessive-compulsive, and he was relieved when he knew that the front cups were neatly arranged in a row, and he closed the cabinet door.

It would be best if she didn't engage in these shenanigans.

After finishing all this, he walked slowly to the refrigerator, ready to cook bread for lunch.

Wen Long wasn't there at noon, so he had to settle lunch by himself.

In fact, he doesn't like to eat the food he cooks himself. Although the steps are similar to those on the Internet, it always tastes weird after making it...

While opening the refrigerator door, he remembered Wen Long's expression of bending his eyes and saying "delicious" with certainty in his mind, and he was a little puzzled.

Is it really that delicious?

He remembered his breakfast today, the eggs were burnt black by his frying, and the soy milk tasted weird.

But she said it was delicious... so it should be.

Yu Li opened the refrigerator door, and took out a bag of instant pasta from inside. The sauce inside was ready, he just needed to process it a little bit.

"Huh?" His eyes froze.

what is that? Obviously not the day before yesterday.

He stared at a large extra plastic bag in the refrigerator for a while. There were many small black packages inside, but I couldn't make out what they were.

Yu Li thought about it, and decided to see what this strange thing that suddenly appeared in his refrigerator was.

For things of unknown origin, he will never let go easily...

For every item in the house, he needs to know them well.

Yu Li has no sense of privacy, and it is even more impossible to respect other people's privacy. When maintaining that surface outside, he can still put on a show, but once he returns to the state of a person, his bad nature will be revealed.

He even checked all the things Wen Long brought over one by one.

Of course, this was done secretly.

Yu Li has the common sense of a normal person, and is willing to abide by it in front of others. Therefore, he is fully aware that he is doing something perverted and disgusting to ordinary people.

But when there is no one around, he doesn't restrain himself with this, and it's impossible for Wen Long to know.

He also has a memory that ordinary people don't have, and can completely restore those things to the state before the inspection.

Therefore, he inspected very recklessly.

As for the results of the examination, except for the few photos he found in the book, everything else was normal.

If you want to ask why those photos are abnormal...

— because those are his pictures.

I don't know when it was taken by who and when, and then it was carefully put away by his wife.

One of them is a picture of him playing basketball and lifting the hem of his clothes.

"..."

Yu Li didn't want to think about it anymore.

He reached out and took out the bag of things from the refrigerator.

The weight in the hand is not small, and it is strangely heavy.

He untied the bag, and inside were sealed black liquids.

Although the contents inside were not exposed, Yu Li could still smell a little bit of bitterness.

He judged that this was a well-prepared traditional Chinese medicine.

Then he remembered one thing.

The day before yesterday, Wen Long seemed to have indeed gone out by herself. But he was busy, and she seemed natural at the time, as if she simply wanted to go for a walk.

He took it for granted that she was just walking.

Yu Li touched the black package inside, and the touch of her fingertips was icy cold.

So... she actually went to the hospital that day?

Then why not tell him? When she moved here, it seemed that she couldn't even carry the suitcase. It must be a bit difficult to bring this bag of things back from the hospital.

He lowered his head, frowning and thinking about the reason.

Oh...he got it.

She must not want me to worry about her. Yu Li thought for sure.

In the past month, Yu Li has no doubts about the fact that "my wife loves me deeply".

When Wen Long was cooking dinner one day, he asked him to answer the phone for him.

He saw it, her cell phone wallpaper was his picture.

Coupled with Wen Long's various deeds on weekdays, it fits the definition of "love" by those people on the Internet.

After that day, he followed suit and set his mobile phone wallpaper as Wen Long's, and by the way, changed the password to her birthday.

He'd learned a lot from his wife, and he's now quite adept at pretending to "love her."

Yu Li stared at the black Chinese medicine in the bag for a long time.

He felt that his current acting skills could not be faulted, but compared to her, the little "love" he showed always seemed lacking.

He would always find traces of her deeply loving him in various unexpected corners.

Maybe, that's the difference between real and fake?

The author has something to say:

Yu Li: Is this the difference between real and fake?

Wen Long: No, it's just the difference between an acting genius and an idiot.