Cannon fodder love rival of Jackie Chan Aotian

Chapter 160 Jealousy from Junior Brother

Listening to the silence behind him, Wu Tang counted the breaths of his junior brother, his heart gradually sank to the bottom, guilt and distressed emotions climbed up the wall like moss, imprisoning his actions.

Covering up and escaping won't solve the problem, he must face it directly, and explain the matter between him and Yu Ji to his junior brother clearly.

"Is this enough?" Wen Yanke looked at the back of Wu Tang's neck in front of her, her voice broke the silence.

Wu Tang stopped his movements, his lips were pale and chapped, he licked them nervously, and almost didn't dare to turn his head.

"I'm sorry..." Wu Tang was thinking about what to say, but in the end he only uttered this sentence.

As he spoke, he pushed back the sorted medicine bottles on the table.

Choosing to believe in Yu Ji was his all-or-nothing plan, the change was too fast to be discussed with others, the foundation of trust was too shaky to be explained to others, and it was impossible for the juniors to trust him just because of him.

He also seemed unable to explain at all, other than to apologize.

Wu Tang caressed the dragon eggs on the chain on his chest, if it wasn't for them, maybe he wouldn't have had the chance to take this step.

"I'm not injured." Wen Yanke's voice seemed a little anxious.

"But?"

Before Wu Tang rethought the appropriate language, he was attracted by Wen Yanke's words, but was interrupted by Wen Yanke in the middle of the speech.

"Today, senior brother always asks me questions, so it's my turn to ask questions."

Wu Tang's heart was raised, and he wanted to turn around, but Wen Yanke held the back of his neck with an index finger.

"Brother, that's fine." Wen Yanke couldn't look Wu Tang directly in the eyes at this moment.

In just two short months, Wu Tang was so unfamiliar that he couldn't get close.

For two months, he could only wander outside, searching for Wu Tang's figure in the memories that Yu Ji deliberately leaked.

But it was just a moment of memory, and the clues in it did not show that the two were at war, but that they had a tacit understanding, and even had hot flashes occasionally.But at this time, the senior brother was deliberately covered, so that he couldn't find the slightest figure.

Even in the end, he wasn't even qualified to save Wutang.

Now, as long as he touches the calmness and complete defenselessness in his senior brother's eyes, his whole body will feel like being in boiling water, and jealousy and hatred will be born involuntarily.

Wen Yanke never knew that love and hate were so indistinguishable that it made him want to spend time with the person in front of him, but at the same time wanted to cut open his chest and dig out his heart to see if his name was on it.

Wen Yanke's fingertips were cold, which made Wu Tang tremble subconsciously.

"If you ask, I will tell you."

"How long have you been alone with him?" Wen Yanke asked the first question.

The person in front of him was obviously taken aback, he didn't expect him to ask this question, but after a little thought, he replied: "You came to save me in the middle, it will take more than two months."

"That day, he always called you husband and wife. Did you coax him, or was he crazy, or did they really become husband and wife when I didn't know?"

As soon as the words fell, Wu Tang felt that Wen Yanke's state was too weird, and an ordinary junior would definitely not ask him such a question.

Although he has divine sense available, he still can't help but want to turn his head again, even if he can see the expression of his junior brother, it won't make him so nervous.

"Brother?" Wen Yanke urged again.

Wu Tang clutched the corner of his clothes tightly.

"He went crazy and thought he became my wife..." Wu Tang explained slowly with a dry voice, "In order not to irritate him, I followed his wishes, and then..."

"According to his intention, there is also the reality of husband and wife?" Wen Yanke interrupted Wu Tang, her fingertips became colder and shivered undetectably.

Obviously he was the one who was waiting for Wu Tang's answer, but Wen Yanke felt like an animal being put on an altar, with its neck stretched out, its limbs twisted, its belly ripped open to expose its internal organs, and its whole body drained of blood, and could only wait for someone to come Give him the last knife in the heart.

Wu Tang's face was pale, he couldn't hide it and he didn't want to cheat.

For a moment, he nodded.

"Yes……"

As soon as the words were finished, Wu Tang felt that Wen Yanke's fingers on his neck suddenly tightened.

There was movement behind him, Wen Yanke seemed to stand up from the chair, and stood behind him, with his head pressed between Wen Yanke's chest and abdomen, the tip of his nose was full of the familiar elegant and cool fragrance of his body.

"I knew that he would not be able to resist coming out." Wen Yanke bent down her upper body, wrapped her arms around Wutang's neck, and the crow-blue hair also flowed down from the top of Wutang's head along his side cheeks, making his neck itchy .

"They're all lying to me, trying to take you away from me." Wen Yanke stroked Wutang's neck from his neck to his chin, stroking back and forth gently, as if wiping and inspecting his lost and recovered treasure, but it made Wutang shudder for no reason.

"How did I get taken away, and who are they, how did they lie to you?" Wu Tang's back was agitated by the sudden closeness and incomprehensible words of his junior brother.

However, Wen Yanke seemed to be immersed in her own thoughts, and Wu Tang's words did not attract his attention.

Wu Tang couldn't help but want to stand up, but his actions seemed repulsive in Wen Yanke's eyes.

Wen Yanke's eye circles slowly turned red, and her throat rolled and made an inexplicable "chi" sound.

Wu Tang suddenly felt that she was hugged even tighter.