Quick Travel: Please hold on to the villain Black Moonlight script

Grandpa Zhao and Grandma Zhao both had tears in their eyes. Although their grandson had been relatively close to them over the years, he rarely said such heartfelt and intimate words.

Therefore, as grandparents, they have always felt that they owe their grandson a lot. They cannot give him a good life, and they also drag him down and make him lonely and unaccompanied.

This kind of thinking reached its climax when Grandpa Zhao was ill. If Grandma Zhao hadn't been watching him all the time, he might have already chosen to commit suicide and give up treatment.

Grandpa Zhao and Grandma Zhao were sent back to the countryside by Zhao Xuan. They were originally registered in the imperial capital, but they only relied on the suburbs. The imperial capital also had very poor places, and the suburbs were like rural villages.

Fortunately, they can still farm and grow vegetables, so the two restless old people can find something to do on their own. Otherwise, if their grandson goes to college and is not with them, they will probably be idle and don't know how to survive.

It took almost three hours to get them home via Didi from a prosperous area. Traffic jams are common in urban areas, especially in the afternoon from [-] or [-] to [-] or [-] o'clock, which is always the peak period of traffic jams.

At the insistence of his grandparents, Zhao Xuan did not go back to the city at night, but stayed at home.

The house is a three-story house, similar to most rural houses. There are six or seven rooms, but only two are actually used for permanent residence.

Zhao Xuan's house is on the second floor, and he has not lived in the room for several months. Since starting college, he has worked part-time during summer and winter vacations, and rarely goes home. He can only rest during the Chinese New Year.

It feels a little better after work. I have several long holidays and it’s close enough that I can take the bus back.

After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Zhao Xuan sent a message to Wen Ci.

z: Did you sleep?

Wen Ci's avatar is black and has nothing on it. As for his WeChat name, his pinyin is capitalized: wc.

When Zhao Xuan saw this name, he smiled rudely. It was too easy for people to misunderstand.

This can be understood as having two meanings. One is to curse, damn.

There is another thing that everyone can easily associate with...the bathroom.

Zhao Xuan coughed. He thought Wen Ci...maybe he didn't know these pronouns because he didn't play with mobile phones very much, so he planned to remind Wen Ci tactfully.

When Wen Ci received Zhao Xuan's WeChat message, he happened to be sleeping with his mother.

He has a quiet temperament and talks little, and cannot get along well with everyone like Zhao Xuan. But his mother left him and wanted to talk to him. He couldn't speak and could only "listen" to what she said.

In fact, he has memorized those words over and over again. He is just worried that he will live alone in the future. How will he live with inconvenient hands and... disabled ears?

Wen Ci just listened to his mother's thoughts silently, without emphasizing that he could go to work and make money.

He has problems with both ears, which makes many jobs inconvenient, so... he works freelance.

It wasn't that he didn't want to go out to work, but that the person in charge of applying for the job subconsciously rejected him when he heard that he couldn't hear and was handicapped.

Even though he graduated from a prestigious school, Imperial University, one of the best schools in the country, graduated from the Chinese Department with excellent grades, he was still rejected countless times.

At first, he went to a special school. Because he had excellent grades and was disabled, the school and the government would provide subsidies. Later, because his grades were too good, he went all the way to high school.

Originally, it would be difficult for a disabled person to go to such a normal university, but who made him able to read lips and communicate normally with others is not a problem at all.

Teito University admitted him as an exception, but he was rarely asked to participate in some activities and school sports meets.

Over time, it was normal for him to be marginalized. He had no social circle, no close friends and classmates.

During this process, no matter how good his academic performance was, he would still receive some strange looks and ridicule, but he did not take those people's words to heart.

But when it comes to finding a job, his inability to hear has become his fatal flaw.

What the company needs is people who come to work. Capitalists are always better at calculating than others. No matter how good someone like Wen Ci is, others will hesitate.

Later, someone agreed to Wen Ci's interview, but... Wen Ci didn't like the working atmosphere, so he chose to work at home.

After taking good care of mother, Wen Ci came out of her room and returned to his own room after she fell asleep.

I just sat down on the swivel chair in front of my desk, leaned back, closed my eyes, and took a nap.

Not even a second passed before he opened his eyes suddenly, as if he remembered something important.

Wen Ci took out his mobile phone from his pocket, unlocked it, and saw the WeChat message sent by Zhao Xuan.

Zhao Xuan's WeChat message was sent 10 minutes ago, and Wen Ci simply replied with one word: No.

Zhao Xuan should have been happy when he received Wen Ci's answer, but as soon as he saw Wen Ci's WeChat name, his emotions suddenly turned into... dumbfounding.

He hesitated, but typed a line quickly.

z: Do you want to consider changing your WeChat name?

Wen Ci rarely pays attention to other things, except his own works. He seems to be born with a dislike of paying attention to the outside world.

Zhao Xuan's words could shake him. He thought, maybe it was because Zhao Xuan walked towards him firmly at the beginning of the mission, or maybe it was because Zhao Xuan had saved many people countless times during the mission.

He doesn't seem to care much about life, but he never ignores life. He respects every living thing.

wc: What to change?

That's right, his answer was so simple and direct, without asking the reason, just straight to the point.

Even the initiative was given to Zhao Xuan, with a level of trust that even he himself had not realized.

z: single letter? Choose one between w and c?

Wen Ci rarely checks the news or Weibo. It is difficult for him to know these common sense things that ordinary people can know.

But he never doubted what Zhao Xuan said. Zhao Xuan said to choose one, so he directly chose w.

He answered Zhao Xuan with a good word, then exited the chat page and changed his WeChat name.

When Zhao Xuan looked at the nickname on the chat page after a few seconds, it had changed from two letters to a w!

z: How long has it been since the last time you did a task?

This issue is at the forefront of his mind.

Wen Ci thought for a while and quickly typed out the answer: half a month.

After receiving this answer, Zhao Xuan habitually raised his hand to his forehead and thought about the problem.

Wen Ci's next message came quickly.

w: This interval is not fixed. Except for the first time you pull into the game, you will be notified three days in advance.

After Zhao Xuan read this line of writing, he tapped the screen of his phone thoughtfully with his fingers.

Wen Ci turned his eyes to the computer, turned it on, logged into the document in WPS, and typed on the keyboard skillfully.

The screen of the mobile phone at his hand lit up, and he noticed it from the corner of his eye. He picked it up and saw a message without any warning.

z: Do you like men?