I Became a Fanboy of the Villain

Chapter 14: top card

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Snowflakes fluttered, quietly sprinkled on the street, and fell on the shoulders of the entangled two people, between their hair.

Bai Zhi waited until Du Huai'an let go of him, caressed his lips in a daze, and then said:

"Do you give every guest a parting gift?"

Du Huaian straightened his expression, bowed his head, and his tone was serious that could not be ignored:

"No, only you, only you."

The man's voice was a little hoarse, and it quietly squirted in Baizhi's ear. Baizhi lowered his head and stepped back a few steps, pulling his fingers a little helplessly. A long trail of footprints was left in the ground.

Du Huai'an stood on the spot, did not turn his head to look at the person, and did not make a sound to hold back. After a long time, he slowly lowered his body, carefully picked up the snowman that had just fallen to the ground, pinched it again, and sighed and hugged it to his chest.

"Time is over, take you home."

The wind and snow were a bit heavier, the voice was bleak, and the cold wind was piercing through the bones, Du Huaian couldn't help but turn his head, that little fool, will he catch a cold when he goes back alone? Will you remember to add clothes tomorrow? Will you eat all three meals

He stood for a while longer, smiling to himself.

Well, none of this has anything to do with him.

Du Huai'an pulled down his hat, held the snowman carefully, and started again.

The wind and snow remained the same, hitting Du Huaian in the cold wind, and the same invader, the one he cared about in his heart.

Bai Zhi's heart was in a mess, and he didn't care about any other tasks, so he went home in a hurry. Sitting in the living room until the middle of the night, I suddenly remembered that it was time for me to sleep, so I threw myself on the bed and opened my eyes until dawn.

"Uncle, I'm so sleepy..."

As dawn approached, Bai Zhi finally couldn't bear it any longer.

"You are sleepy." The system was strange.

"But I can't sleep. I close my eyes now, all of which are pictures of Du Huaian kissing me."

System: "How do you feel?"

Bai Zhi thought for a while: "Well... itchy, sweet, crispy." After speaking, he closed his eyes, muttered, and said, "I'll feel it again."

"Well..." Bai Zhi closed his eyes for about five or six seconds before opening them with a smile on his face: "It's very, very comfortable."

"Oh~" The system deliberately lengthened its tone and replied yin and yang strangely.

"What are you doing?" Bai Zhi was not happy.

"Cause it." The system said.

Bai Zhi simply sat up, hugged the pillow and huddled in a ball: "You said, I'm going to find him now.

How about it? "

"Your three days are over." The system reminded.

"Oh." Bai Zhi responded, "But, I didn't say that I wouldn't play with him after the order ended?"

System: "...Then what reason do you give?"

"It's simple." Bai Zhi threw the pillow, jumped under the bed, took a deep breath, jumped a few steps on the spot, and then quickly took out his palm and split the bedside table with one hand.

system:"… "

Baizhi: "Hahaha, my bedside table is broken, I'm going to go to Du Huaian to talk about it."

"You might as well split the bed and find him to sleep directly." The system black thread said.

"The bed is soft, it's too difficult to make." Bai Zhi did not suggest: "I—"

Bai Zhi was talking, when a series of fierce knocks on the door interrupted his words, the little monster scratched his head, walked over and stuck his head out:

"Good morning? Huh? Mom and Dad? Are you back?"

"You're going to be turned upside down, do we dare not come back?" Jiang Feng's tone was very bad.

"What's wrong?"

"That child Yuanyang said you were infatuated with someone..." After all, Mother Jiang still couldn't say the word.

"Who brought you down!"

"No one will hurt me." Bai Zhi pursed her lips: "It was Peng Yuanyang who maliciously slandered him, and Du Huaian he—"

"I don't care if it's malicious slander or not!" Jiang Feng ordered: "People like Du Huai'an approach you just for money."

"I approached him." Bai Zhi said seriously.

"You—" Jiang Feng hates that iron is not steel: "You cut off contact with him immediately, or you will get out of Jiang's house for me!"

Mother Jiang's face changed: "Jiang Feng, what are you talking about? You can't say that in anger, Jiu Jiu, please apologize to your father."

"Oh." Bai Zhi bowed: "I'm sorry."

Jiang Feng's face improved a little: "It's not too late to know what's wrong now, let's break it clean."

Baizhi: "Continuously."

Jiang Feng: "Get out of here!"

Bai Zhi lowered his head and thought for a while.

He doesn't need to eat or drink, he can sleep anywhere. Chopping steel bars with bare hands, smashing cement with fists, one hand can kill ten bad guys, and the system will chat with you when you are bored. It’s okay to not go home.

"Then I'll get out of here, goodbye, hahahaha."

Bai Zhi clasped his fists and walked away.

Jiang Feng, who was so angry that he couldn't speak: "...!!"

Mother Jiang was anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward to pull Baizhi back, but was blocked by Jiang Feng: "Let him go! No one is allowed to provide funding! I see how he can survive outside!"

Baizhi walks happily

I walked out of the house and wandered around the city for a whole day, when the system's voice suddenly came:

"Nephew, your card is frozen."

Bai Zhi waved his hand: "Oh."

System: "It's getting dark."

Baizhi: "It's OK, it's OK. I know."

"Nothing big or small, where are you going to sleep tonight?"

"Simple." Bai Zhi sat down on the park bench: "Isn't there a place here?"

He paused:

"Good night uncle."

"...Good night, eldest nephew."

"Orange rainstorm warning: Dear citizens, it is expected that the accumulated precipitation in the city will reach 50 mm or more in the next three hours—"

The TV snapped off.

Du Huaian put down the remote control, and after a long time, he looked up at the sky outside the window.

Dark clouds weighed down, gloomy and threatening.

He suddenly remembered the previous call:

"Brother Du, Jiang Jiu's order was withdrawn by his father halfway through, and the money was paid in full, but... I heard that Jiang Jiu was kicked out without a penny."

Du Huai'an's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't say anything and hung up the phone.

The dark clouds are getting heavier and heavier, and they seem to be pressed down at any time. The air is colder, and the light rain in early winter is always unpleasant.

Du Huaian lit a cigarette, took a breath, and exhaled circles of smoke.

The house was very quiet, not a single sound could be heard, and the sound of falling rain outside could be heard particularly clearly.

Tick and crack, getting bigger and bigger.

There was a sudden burning pain in his hand, Du Huaian recovered, and found that the soot had fallen on his hand.

He frowned, threw it into the ashtray with his backhand, and wiped his hands with great force, feeling extremely irritable.

"trouble."

The sound of the rain seemed to be a little louder, Du Huaian smashed the paper ball to the ground, then got up abruptly, and walked directly to the door:

"What a fool."

Bai Zhi was woken up by the rain this time.

He was shivering from the cold, tucked his hands around his knees, squatted beside a tree in the park, his body curled into a ball: "Uncle, uncle, it's so cold, so cold, so cold..."

The system also turned around in a hurry: "Don't worry nephew, let's go for a three-kilometer run when the rain stops. You rub your body first, don't worry about it."

Bai Zhi, who was not comforted at all: "Uncle, I think, I may become the first monster to freeze to death."

"No!" the system shouted: "No matter what you find, find out, I'll come out now and you hide in my stomach!"

"No." Bai Zhi refused: "Uncle, you will leak electricity when you encounter water. The safety is too low. I still want to live well."

100 citrus low

Down, don't speak.

This is what Du Huai'an saw when he came.

The young master's delicate clothes were all wet, and his hair was wet on his head. The thin body curled up into a small ball and was squatting motionless in the corner.

"Jiangjiu!"

He rushed over immediately.

Bai Zhi heard the sound and looked up, facing a pair of familiar eyes:

"Du Huaian?"

Du Huai'an picked up Baishu like a chicken, hung the umbrella over his head, took off his coat with one hand, and tightly covered it, and then made a sound, with an indescribably strong voice:

"go home with me."

Baizhi stumbled and followed people all the way. When he got home, Du Huaian stripped his clothes and stuffed them into the bathtub. The water temperature was just right:

"Do you wash it yourself, or shall I wash it for you?"

Baizhi hurriedly made bubbles: "Wash by yourself, wash by yourself."

Baizhi soaked in warm water for a long time, and finally put on the bathrobe and moved out after soaking in the warm fragrance.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Du Huaian directly.

The man's tone was fierce: "Why don't you wear shoes?"

"The shoes are so ugly."

Baizhi honest answer.

Then someone with a black face held him directly on the sofa.

"Ugly is not allowed to wear shoes."

After speaking, he took a towel to dry Baizhi's feet, and then pulled out a pair of large cotton shoes and put them on him:

"If you dare to take it off, I will hit you."

Bai Zhi lowered his head, his voice was weak, as if he had been bullied a lot:

"Um."

Du Huai settled for a moment.

Then came a bowl of ginger soup.

Baizhi drank the human food with a look of death: "Uncle Machine, I'm about to die—"

He raised his head suddenly, his face full of shock, and the words in his heart stopped abruptly.

"Why, why can you make a good taste?"

Du Huai'an was not too surprised: "Then finish drinking and then go to sleep."

Bai Zhi lowered his head and gulped all the drinks.

Du Huaian wiped his mouth and led the person to the bed to lie down.

"Have a good rest, I'll go out."

"Where are you going!" Bai Zhi got up immediately.

Looking at his instantly sober expression, Du Huai'an unconsciously brought a smile on his face: "I'll buy you shoes that are not ugly."

After saying that, he pushed the door and left.

Bai Zhi stared blankly at the back of him leaving, and after a long time, he suddenly asked:

"uncle."

"how?"

"Du Huaian and Fang Jingmo, are they related?":,,,