After class, Jiang Cheng ran over with his schoolbag and forcibly changed seats with the classmate in front of Wen Ai. Wen Ai raised his head, called him "cousin", and buried his head in his arms again.
Jiang Cheng sat on the chair with his legs apart, narrowed his eyes and looked at Xu Changzhou next to him for a while, then stretched out his paws to pat Wen Ai.
"What happened just now? You are such an obedient person, and you actually have a day of playing tricks? I was stunned at the time, and when I realized it, you were all done."
Because the system said that the task score only depends on the completion of the plot, regardless of whether I have OOC or not, so I have been letting myself go. But now, in order to keep the plot going, I have to be a bit more aggressive towards that person.
Wen Ai can't say these words, and he can't say them out, as long as the content of the task is involved, the sound will be silenced as soon as he opens his mouth.
He made up something casually: "It's not pleasing to the eye, the aura is not harmonious, and it is born to restrain each other."
Jiang Cheng scratched his head: "But with your temperament, it seems that you won't openly target someone you met for the first time?"
Wen Ai thought for a while: "I don't know, maybe it's because I've entered puberty and I'm a little restless. You're used to being restless, so you won't realize this kind of change."
Jiang Cheng has been restless since he was a child, making trouble everywhere, and ordinary people are not able to toss around like him in the second stage of middle school. Wen Ai's explanation sounds reasonable.
Jiang Cheng: "Then do you want me to find someone to clean him up?"
Wen Ai shook his head without thinking, "No need."
There was the sound of pushing and pulling a chair next to him, Wen Ai turned his head and saw Xu Changzhou put down his pen and walked out of the classroom. He also followed out, intending to see the opportunity to find another wave of trouble.
Students like to pile up in the corridor to let the wind out, but if you look around, you can find Xu Changzhou at a glance. His head is not on the same level as those around him.
Wen Ai did a visual inspection, and it must be 1.83 meters. When he grows up to be an adult, he might be able to reach 1.9 meters.
He is not jealous at all.
Wen Ai kept a good distance and followed all the way. Seeing Xu Changzhou entering the bathroom from a distance, he slowed down, taking the time for him to come out, and slowly dawdled to the door.
As soon as the bathroom enters the door, there is a public sink, with the men's toilet on the left and the women's toilet on the right. Standing in the middle, Wen Ai caught a glimpse of Xu Changzhou coming out of the men's toilet out of the corner of his eyes, and immediately pretended to be peeing, and bumped into him with his head down.
With his height, he just plunged into Xu Changzhou's arms, and the drooping head hit the strong chest muscles, which was hard and slightly painful. The reaction force made him fall backwards, but Xu Changzhou stretched out his hand to help him.
As soon as Wen Ai gained a firm foothold, the villain came to complain first, raised his eyebrows, and said in a huff: "How do you walk? You only have eyes for the sake of looking good, don't you?"
Xu Changzhou's eyes fell on his blushed forehead, his thin lips were pursed, and he didn't open his mouth to defend.
A boy who witnessed the whole process interjected, "Student, it seems that you—"
Before he finished speaking, he was pulled away by his companion, who told him in a low voice: "That's the young master of the Zhao family, don't meddle in your own business!"
The boy didn't even dare to be a melon-eating crowd, so he hurried away with his companions.
Wen Ai gave Xu Changzhou a sideways look triumphantly, and the corner of his mouth turned up to scratch his heart: "They are all afraid of me, no one will come to help you."
Xu Changzhou's eyes moved: "What do you want to do?"
Wen Ai snorted coldly: "What do you think? You bumped into me, do you think it's all over?"
His skin was fair, which accentuated the red marks on his forehead. Xu Changzhou looked at him for a while, moved his lips, and said three words: "I'm sorry."
Wen Ai's mind was blank for a moment, and then he knocked on the system in a daze: "I don't understand, I obviously hit him on my own initiative?"
The system said innocently: "You ask me? Can I understand it?"
Wen Ai: "... I can't count on you."
Wen Ai looked at Xu Changzhou, with arrogance overflowing from his brows and eyes: "Don't think that an apology will get the job done, after all—"
He stretched out his fingers to touch Xu Changzhou's chest, and clicked every word he said: "You are really an eyesore."
Xu Changzhou lowered his head slightly, the fingers on his chest were white and tender, with pink, round and cute.
I want to... put it in my mouth.
He lowered his eyes, Wen Ai couldn't see what was inside, he was still acting his own way, and said aloofly: "People in aristocratic schools should also be divided into three, six, and nine grades, you can score clearly, who of us is on top, and who is below That one, understand?"
Xu Changzhou raised his eyelids, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he nodded in obedience to his intention.
Wen Ai: "..." I really can't continue with your cooperation.
Wen Ai returned to the classroom with a frustrated face, sat down, propped his chin and began to think. Originally, he thought it was an easy task to bully the protagonist, and it was difficult to do good deeds, but who wouldn't do evil and die
But after a lot of tossing today, he found that it is quite difficult to be a bad guy. He was provocative with all his teeth and claws, but Xu Changzhou didn't want to care about it at all, and gave in lightly. It made him look like a kindergarten kid, clenching his fists and wanting to single out an adult, but he didn't hide, just fell to the ground and said, kid, you won.
This feeling of not being taken seriously is particularly boring!
He was feeling aggrieved when the system suddenly said, "Quiet! You're making me play snake!"
Wen Ai's head was full of question marks: "I didn't say anything?"
System: "When you are emotional, the cerebral cortex is very active, which will cause data fluctuations. Don't think about these shitty things, let me quietly break a record."
Wen Ai was speechless.
What he encountered may be a fake system, none of the cheats can be opened, and the monitoring of a target person can only be within 50 meters. If you can't come out, you are still addicted to the game, and you put the task behind the greedy snake, it's just depraved.
Wen Ai complained about the system silently, the gloom in his heart dissipated a lot, his mood returned to peace, and the system happily went to play games.
After school in the afternoon, just as Wen Ai stood up from his seat, Jiang Cheng held his shoulders: "There is a party tonight, let's go play together?"
Wen Ai was only interested in the task, shrugged his shoulders, and shook off Jiang Cheng's paw: "I won't go."
He pushed the chair under the table, placed it neatly, put on his schoolbag and walked out.
Jiang Cheng caught up and walked side by side with him: "It's time for you to go to high school, and it's time for you to see the colorful world outside. Cousin will take you there to open your eyes."
Walking all the way to the school gate, Wen Ai didn't agree, so Jiang Cheng could only bid farewell to him, and went to meet a few boys with cigarettes in their mouths not far away, and the group quickly disappeared from sight, shoulder to shoulder .
The car sent by the family was already waiting at the side, the driver opened the door for him, Wen Ai got in, caught off guard and saw Xu Changzhou in the rearview mirror, walking alone, with a tall and straight figure.
The driver turned the car key, and soon there was only passing traffic left in the rearview mirror.
During the rush hour, the traffic conditions were very bad, and the speed of the car gradually slowed down, and when it got to the back, it basically stopped moving. Wen Ai looked up, and saw that there was a vertical row of cars in front of him, so he couldn't see his head. As a result, he squirmed to the intersection and found out that there were two large trucks rear-end in front, and all vehicles had to turn here. The driver turned the steering wheel and had no choice but to take a long detour.
The street scene outside the window finally flowed again. Looking at it, a tall and straight figure flashed in front of his eyes. Wen Ai asked the driver to pull over, rolled down the window and took a closer look. It turned out to be really Xu Changzhou, and there was a beautiful-featured figure standing in front of him. , Mature Yujie.
He put on his schoolbag and said to the driver, "Uncle, I have something to do at the moment, I'll go back by myself later." After speaking, he jumped out of the car and hid behind a post box with his back bent. This distance was just enough to see the two of them clearly. expression, the system quickly transmitted their voices.
Sister Yu's tone was familiar: "I didn't expect to meet you here. I just came back today. Let's go have a cup of coffee?"
Xu Changzhou was alienated and refused coldly: "No need."
Sister Yu brushed her curly long hair and smiled happily: "I have traveled to so many places and met so many people. In the end, your cold personality is the most interesting."
Wen Ai was confused, frowned, and blinked blankly, like a stray lamb, a kind aunt came up to ask him if he was lost. Aunts are generally loud, and the two who were talking not far away glanced this way, which made him take a step back and cover himself tightly with the mailbox.
Wen Ai explained to the aunt that she was just tired from walking, so she leaned here to rest for a while. Seeing his clear eyes, the aunt didn't even think about him in the direction of peeping, and told him to go home as soon as he had enough rest. Traffickers like to deceive innocent boys like him the most.
The aunt carried two large supermarket shopping bags and walked away briskly. On the other side, Xu Changzhou went to the coffee shop with Sister Yu.
Sitting obliquely behind them, Wen Ai ordered a mango mousse and a glass of mango juice, observing while eating.
Sister Yu stirred the coffee gracefully, her gestures and gestures swaying gracefully. Xu Changzhou's back was turned to this side, so he couldn't see his expression, but Wen Ai could imagine that it was probably the indifferent face that rejected people thousands of miles away.
The system popped up suddenly: "That woman is the male lead's real mother."
Wen Ai was stunned for a moment, then looked at the bright smile on Sister Yu's face, and suddenly felt a little cruel.
As far as he knew, in order to find inspiration for writing, Xu's mother traveled around the world, never staying at home, leaving Xu Changzhou in the care of a nanny, and the relationship between mother and child was relatively weak. But now it seems that she didn't treat Xu Changzhou as her son at all, she was treating Xu Changzhou as an ordinary friend. It seemed warm, but in fact it revealed the politeness and alienation among friends.
Compared with bluntly denying the relationship between mother and child, this kind of soft knife is more likely to hurt people and make people unable to resist.
System: "Actually, she is optimistic about the hero's withdrawn character, and regards him as a writing material and a character template."
Wen Ai: "I suddenly understand why she wears a bright red dress and flaming red lips, because this can cover up the indifference under her skin."
The system laughed at him: "Are you arguing for the hero? Don't forget, your task is to stab him too."
Wen Ai didn't speak, and sent the cake to his mouth mouthful after mouthful. The soft cream melted on the tip of his tongue, and the sweet taste washed away the irritability in his heart.
After all, I'm still not used to being a bad guy.
Wen Ai ate the whole mousse cake with a sullen head, and took out a tissue to wipe his mouth, only to realize that the table diagonally ahead was already empty, he stood up and looked around, wondering why the system didn't prompt him when someone left , Suddenly there was a voice without ups and downs behind him.
"What are you looking for?"
Wen Ai turned around abruptly, met a pair of indifferent eyes, and his body froze like an old popsicle.
Xu Changzhou saw that he was dumbfounded and didn't speak, his brows were slightly frowned, showing a bit of momentum, Wen Ai subconsciously took a step back, backhanded to support the table, unexpectedly pressed into a puddle of water, turned his head to see, it was him When I turned around, I used too much force and knocked over the remaining half of the glass of juice.
Wen Ai suddenly gained confidence: "Can you control what I do?" He raised his hand dripping sweet water, and shook it in front of Xu Changzhou's eyes, "You made me like this, I haven't done anything to you yet !"
The rich mango fragrance spread between the two of them with his movements, Wen Ai moved his nose like a puppy, showing a happy expression, but after glancing at the orange water stains on the table from the corner of his eye, the corners of his raised mouth drooped again Going on, I can't express my regret.
Xu Changzhou led him to the bathroom, and left without saying a word.
The clear water washed away the sticky feeling between the fingers, and Wen Ai stopped by the toilet before coming out. As soon as he reached the door of the coffee shop, the waiter chased him with a small bag.
"Wait a minute, your mango juice."
Wen Ai was puzzled: "I didn't order a second cup?"
The waiter was shocked by his confused look, and smiled ambiguously: "The handsome half-race guy bought it for you just now, and he specifically asked for take-out. Hurry up and go home, cutie."
"..."
Xiao Keai, surnamed Wen, was walking down the street with a straw in her mouth. She drank a sip of mango juice, and the aftertaste lingered in her mouth.
Um? It seems to be sweeter than the cup he ordered himself.