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Chapter 2 Ten thousand years spare tire 2
In the early morning, a ray of morning light spilled in through the beige curtains, leaving tiny spots of light on the man's eyelids on the bed.
The camera moves closer, and you can see the gentle and gentle features of the man. It's not the first-sighted beautiful man in the traditional sense. The eyebrows are too light, the nose is too round, and the lips are too flat. The only good thing is that the skin is white, the temperament is gentle and not aggressive.
Chen Heng slowly opened his eyes and fixedly stared at the ceiling above. There was no fatigue in his obsidian-black eyes.
Since he entered this world and received everything from Su Yi, he has been able to handle everything with his super high IQ, but he can't get used to sleep. In his opinion, sleep is the most boring and useless instinct in human daily life.
But now that he is here, he has to learn to get used to the way of life here. Although his superior willpower can keep him awake all the time, this body will be weakened due to lack of sleep. In order not to affect his next plan, he had to try to put himself into light sleep.
The effect is quite satisfactory.
The premise is to ensure that the environment is absolutely quiet.
Today is the weekend. After Chen Heng got up, he cleaned himself up briefly, then took the computer to the city library. The library is only five minutes' walk from the apartment he lives in. Chen Heng likes the good learning atmosphere there, which allows him to focus more on his tasks.
When he got there, Chen Heng borrowed a few books, then found a place by the window, sat down and began to study slowly.
"Guide to God Encyclopedia"
"What if the person like has a boyfriend? I'm anxious to wait online! 》
"Little Three Development Manual"
These books were searched by Chen Heng from the Internet. It is said that they have a high sales volume and are recommended by many big v.
Chen Heng glanced through ten lines, although his face was expressionless, his eyes were getting darker and deeper, as deep as a swamp.
Seductive? Bed technology
Chen Heng sneered at him, as a pervert with style, such an innocent means, he disdains it.
So changed a batch of books:
"Harem Concubine Palace Fighting Guide"
"The King's Way of the Nenchen"
"The winner is king"
It is also a masterpiece recommended by many people who vomit blood on the Internet. After reading a few pages, Chen Heng closed the book boringly.
He always likes to do things step by step, and doesn't like to be temptation to delay time.
Maybe he can...
Chen Heng narrowed his eyes slightly, and already had an idea in his mind.
The sound of the mobile phone vibrating from the table, he raised his eyes and scanned it, and when he saw the name displayed on the phone screen, his eyes flashed with a light.
"A'Ze?" Chen Heng walked to the corridor and answered the phone.
Song Wenze's pitiful voice came on the phone: "Brother, are you at home? I rang the doorbell several times outside the door, and you didn't even open the door."
Chen Heng listened, his eyes flashed, "I'm in the library, don't you have the key to my house?"
"I lost the key." Then he smiled and said: "Brother, I am homeless again, so I have to come to you."
Chen Heng quickly entered the role and sighed helplessly: "I'm such a big person, and still so confused. You wait at the door, and I'll be back soon."
"Hehe, brother, you are the best to me."
After hanging up the phone, Chen Heng's lips twitched and his eyes were filled with ink. With a light blink, his eyes became peaceful, and he became the gentle and harmless Su Yi again.
When he reached the door of the apartment, he saw the slender and beautiful young man curled up in the corner like a cat, his face showing the aggrieved look of being abandoned.
Seeing Chen Heng, the young man's eyes lit up, his ruddy lips opened slightly, his voice stretched, "Brother."
I have to say that Song Wenze is very beautiful, with a small and exquisite face, peachy eyes, petal lips, and delicate nose. The combination of his facial features is not weaker than the beautiful men on TV who are obsessed with thousands of young girls. No wonder Ou Yichen fell in love with him at first sight, and even his sexual orientation changed.
Chen Heng smiled slightly and walked over to reach out to the youth.
"Get up quickly, it's cold on the ground." The voice is low and sweet, with a slight hoarseness, which is another advantage of the original owner Su Yi.
The young man didn't hand it over, but got up by himself and said with a smile: "Brother, I didn't bother you, right?"
"How could it happen." Chen Heng shook his head, raised his right hand in mid-air, and pulled the suitcase that Song Wenze had brought with him. With his left hand, he took out the key and opened the door, "Come in."
The young man followed behind him and entered the door, took a carefree trip to the sofa in the living room, and said to the man who helped him organize his luggage: "I broke up with Ou Yichen, do you know?"
As soon as the words fell, he saw the man with his back turned stiff, "Yeah."
"Ou Yichen told you." The young man folded his hands behind his head, leaning back on the sofa relaxedly, "Ou Yichen is single now, you now have another chance."
Chen Heng looked as usual and turned around, "What nonsense are you talking about."
Song Wenze smiled brightly and blinked, "Don't you like Ou Yichen?"
"Don't talk nonsense." The man's always gentle face has a touch of seriousness.
The young man shrugged indifferently, "Okay, I'm kidding." topic turned, he touched his stomach, and said coquettishly at the man Chen Heng: "Brother, I'm hungry."
Chen Heng smiled gently, "Wait, I'll cook for you right away."
"Yeah." The young man nodded, "Hurry up."
An hour later, the fragrant four dishes and one soup were ready. The original owner Su Yi’s culinary skills are very good, and Chen Heng has also spent some time studying various recipes for this purpose. In just a few days, the culinary skills have advanced by leaps and bounds, even when compared with professional chefs.
"Wow, it smells so good."
Song Wenze narrowed his eyes intoxicated, moved his index finger, picked up his chopsticks and happily used his meal.
Chen Heng picked up some vegetables for him, and said in a caring tone: "Don't patronize meat dishes, eat more vegetables.
"Yeah." Song Wenze ate the green vegetables in the bowl with a smile.
After the meal, the young man took the initiative to wash the dishes and chopsticks at this table. Chen Heng did not excuse him, and smiled as he watched the other party walk into the kitchen. Chen Heng put away the smile on his face when there was a splash of water in the kitchen, and a deep touch flashed across his gentle white face.
In the past, Song Wenze always came to Su Yi every time he broke up with Ou Yichen, ranging from a few days to as long as half a month. When he reunited with Ou Yichen, he would move out of Su Yi’s apartment and return to Ou Yichen’s villa. Chen Heng estimates that Song Wenze will not stay here long this time.
He wanted to find a way to kill Song Wenze before he left.
Yes, this is the way Chen Heng thought of breaking Ou Yichen and Song Wenze.
Once Song Wenze died, Ou Yichen naturally couldn’t be with him, and Chen Heng could still be an infatuation beside Ou Yichen as set by the bitch system, watching Ou Yichen suffering for Song Wenze’s death, watching him renew Falling in love with others, when the original owner's body is thirty years old, he can go to the next world.
However, the question before him now is how to kill Song Wenze flawlessly without being suspected.
If he were in his original world, he could use high-tech means to destroy the body without leaving any traces. But it doesn't work here. There are cameras everywhere in this world, and the methods used to kill a person are much more complicated than those in his world.
Of course, it is even more challenging!
As he was sinking into thought, a clear voice came from the left, "Brother, what are you thinking, his expression is so solemn."
Chen Heng came back to his senses, looked at the young man leaning on the door, pretending to have no choice but to pull the corners of his mouth, "It's not about you and Ou Yichen."
The young man took the slippers and walked to Chen Heng to sit down, stretched out his arms to hook the man's neck, and muttered: "Ou Yichen is too expensive, I don't want to spend time with him."
"Be kidding again."
Chen Heng squeezed his nose, and calmly pulled the young man's arm down.
He doesn't like excessive contact with other people's bodies.
"Brother is still the best to me. In the future, if I can't find a better partner than Ou Yichen, I'll spend my life with Brother." Song Wenze squinted his eyes and smiled, and the mist in his peach blossom eyes added to his body. There was a faint breath.
"What are you talking about?" Chen Heng smiled faintly: "I'll clean up the room for you." After speaking, he got up and walked towards the guest bedroom.
Seeing the man's back disappear at the door, the smile on the young man's face was put away, his eyes were fearless and indifferent.
...
The next day.
Song Wenze was still sleeping when Chen Heng got up.
Song Wenze has just graduated from university. With his amazing beauty and tall and slender figure, he usually works as a magazine model and earns some pocket money. He doesn't need to work to make money, anyway, Ou Yichen, a rich son, is raising him.
Now that the two have parted, there is no financial source, and Song Wenze is not in a hurry. Obviously, he does not intend to really break with Ou Yichen.
The original owner, Su Yi, did not have a bad life. After two years of graduation, with solid professional knowledge, he successfully found a software company and became a programmer. Although he was busy at work, his salary was still considerable, at least to support him. Yourself. He didn't like cars, he saved all the money he earned, and enjoyed the satisfaction of the little treasury becoming rich.
For the original owner, Chen Heng has no idea. After all, there are many ordinary mediocre people in the world, and Su Yi can only be regarded as one of them.
Because he is so ordinary and his personality is gentle and boring, it is normal for Ou Yichen to dislike him.
But even if they are ordinary, they cannot be despised.
Chen Heng lowered his eyes slightly and knocked on Song Wenze's door with the cooked breakfast, "A'Ze, I brought the breakfast, it's still hot."
"Well, come in, the door is unlocked."
Chen Heng pushed the door open, just in time to meet Song Wenze's sleepy eyes. The young man rubbed his eyes and yawned greatly. There was a red sleeping mark on his white and delicate right cheek, which looked childish and cute.
After putting breakfast on the bedside table, the man smiled and said, "I'm going to work first. There are ready-made dumplings in the refrigerator. You can eat them when you wake up at noon."
"Thank you brother." The young man's eyebrows were crooked.
Chen Heng touched his head, "You are my brother, so you don't need to be so alien."
When he turned around and walked to the door, the young man's voice faintly sounded, "Brother, will you let me whatever I want?"
"Of course."
Chen Heng lowered his eyes, opened the door and walked out.