I’m Always the Villain

Zhou Ruoqing turned on the phone.

FromSang Jiuchi:

Because you are boring.

Zhou Ruoqing's eyelids jumped and he almost dropped his phone on the ground.

Zhou Ruoqing frowned tightly, staring at the words.

Lin Fu suddenly let out a low cry.

Zhou Ruoqing lowered his head when he heard the voice, and saw that his other hand was tightly clasping Lin Fu's waist, and his five fingers forced out traces of flesh.

Lin Fu raised his head and looked at Zhou Ruoqing accusingly, and there seemed to be water coming out of his big watery eyes.

Zhou Ruoqing hurriedly threw the phone aside, kissed Lin Fu and reassured: "I hurt you? I'm sorry."

The movement of the hands changed from grasping to rubbing.

Lin Fu just looked at Zhou Ruoqing, but in the end he didn't say anything. Instead, he chose to wrap his arms around Zhou Ruoqing's neck and buried his head in Zhou Ruoqing's chest, "Don't do it, it feels weird."

Lin Fu Ruoyou brushed Zhou Ruoqing's body, and Zhou Ruoqing's eyes gradually darkened.

He looked down and looked down at Lin Fu, remembering the bruises he saw on his body, and his heart was suddenly filled with jealousy.

"Who did it on you? The second or the third or the fourth?"

While talking, Zhou Ruoqing's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he even spoke in a hurry, "Are they together?"

Some pictures filled his mind, Zhou Ruoqing's breath was full of turbidity, and he walked aimlessly with his fingers.

Lin Fuzang began to tremble in Zhou Ruoqing's body, he raised his head and glanced at Zhou Ruoqing, two tears had already slid from his wet eyes just now.

Eyelashes fluttered in the air, eyes blurred, cheeks crimson.

It's all...ripe.

Zhou Ruoqing picked up a french fries and asked, "Do you want to eat?"

Lin Fu nodded and shook his head, "Don't eat, I'm full."

Lin Ruoqing hugged Lin Fu and raised his body, placing him on the dining table, "You're full, I'm still hungry."

Lin Fu suddenly opened his eyes, and his whole body became a sieve.

After a while, Zhou Ruoqing was full.

Licking the corners of his lips contentedly, he took Lin Fu into his arms again.

Glancing at random in the air, he saw the plate of dark dishes again.

The mood that had already improved fell a few points again. Zhou Ruoqing took a few breaths and looked at the little crying bag in his arms, "Tell me, am I boring?"

Lin Fu looked up at Zhou Ruoqing and shook his head like a rattle, "No, not at all."

Zhou Ruoqing was in a good mood, "Tomorrow's second child's birthday, shall I take you to KTV?"

He cupped Lin Fu's forehead with his nose, causing Lin Fu's face to itch.

Lin Fu glanced at Zhou Ruoqing with surprised eyes, "That day... the second brother told me to go to his house alone."

Zhou Ruoqing's movements were abrupt, and he looked down at Lin Fu with complicated eyes, "When did the second tell you?"

Lin Fu glanced at his phone, "I was at his house the day before yesterday, and he said it was his birthday."

Zhou Ruoqing stroked Lin Fu's neck with his fingers, stroking the red marks on it, "Then the second child did it too?"

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Fu said shyly, "This is... the fourth brother made it. I was in the four homes yesterday."

A tendon in Zhou Ruoqing's brain seemed to be torn off, "The second child the day before yesterday, the fourth child yesterday, today is me, the day before yesterday won't be the third child, right?"

Lin Fu shook his head with a trembling nod, and said in a weak mosquito's voice, "Well..."

Zhou Ruoqing sneered suddenly, picked up Lin Fu, and walked towards the study, "You are really a bottomless pit. You haven't finished learning today's content. If you don't learn it tonight, don't think about sleeping."

On the horizon, the silver moon is like a hook.

The neon lights of the city flickered alternately, dyeing the sky the color of rust.

From time to time, a car drove by the roadside, leaving a trail of car exhaust and red taillights.

It's November and the weather is getting cooler.

It was more than 10 o'clock, and there were many fewer pedestrians on the road.

The four young masters are all powerful people in their families, and of course the places they live in will not be just crowded and ordinary dormitories.

The other three lived in luxury apartments. Even the boss, Zhou Ruoqing, who had been selling miserably and pretending to be stupid in front of Sang Jiuchi, lived in a decent three-bedroom apartment even though he deliberately pretended to be poor.

At first, Zhou Ruoqing lied to the original owner, saying that the house was temporarily lent to him by the parents of the student for the convenience of his tutor.

Now Sang Jiuchi knew that the house originally belonged to him.

For the son of the rich family, buying a house is as easy as buying a mobile phone for ordinary people.

In order to facilitate commuting to and from school, Zhou Ruoqing's residence is not far from Yida University. It is less than a few miles away and can be reached on foot in ten minutes.

11:00 curfew.

When Sang Jiuchi walked into the school gate, it was almost time for the school to close.

Returning to the dormitory at the last minute, Sang Jiuchi closed the door and turned on the light switch.

The warm white light jumped twice and returned to calm.

The dark room instantly became transparent.

Sang Jiuchi squinted slightly, observing the small dormitory.

Because of the original owner's skin hunger problem, he did not dare to live in the same dormitory with boys.

In high school, some bad things happened to the original owner. The original owner applied for an independent dormitory on the first day after entering university.

Although you need to spend an extra amount of money every month, it is better than making a fool of yourself in front of others.

It was originally a six-person dormitory room with a separate bathroom and balcony.

There is a bunk bed next to the wall and a desk and ironing rack in the corner.

It's a small room, but the original owner kept the room in good order.

On the desk are large and small trophies, all of which are honors won by the original owner.

The original owner was an orphan and grew up in an orphanage.

After that, she was not adopted, and through the nine-year compulsory education on social assistance, her talent in dancing was gradually revealed.

This small single-room dormitory is actually a small home for the original owner.

Because I was homeless, I put all my precious trophies and medals here.

Also because he had no home since he was a child, he had a good impression of the careful and gentle Zhou Ruoqing.

Sang Jiuchi walked to the desk and sat down, and began to pick up the original owner's diary and read it.

There are no ups and downs in life, and the original owner's university life has been very peaceful in careful concealment.

The only thing that the original owner stood out in front of the teachers and students of the school was his dancing. He was born to be a dancer, and he has won many honors. Besides, the original owner was in a hidden state almost every day except for classes, dance practice and meals.

There are legends about him in the rivers and lakes, but he rarely appears in the rivers and lakes.

Sang Jiuchi opened the diary and read the confession of the dance genius lazily.

What is recorded in the diary is nothing more than what song I listened to today and what dance I think of.

Life is flat and full, and everything is going in the right direction.

Until a few months ago, Zhou Ruoqing's existence began to appear in the original owner's simple self-report.

At first, I just felt Zhou Ruoqing's gentleness.

After that, as time went on, the original owner slowly appealed to Zhou Ruoqing in his diary.

Confused, worried, fearful.

Until recently, all fear and insecurity turned into joy.

Even the text jumped up, and from time to time a few cute emoji appeared.

- It turns out that the person I like also likes me is so happy.

- Today he wants to hold my hand, but I am too nervous, he is so sunny and clean, I am afraid that he will despise me after knowing my illness.

- I dreamed of Zhou Ruoqing again. I dreamed that the two of us would get married in groom's clothes and spend our honeymoon on the beach.

—I really hope to graduate soon, so that I can be with Zhou Ruoqing in an open and honest way.

All the words are both apprehensive and joyful.

He fantasized about the happy future of the two, and imagined everything to be so beautiful.

Sang Jiuchi closed the diary, as if a mass of stones was heavily pressing in his chest.

repressed.

How could the original owner, who carefully cooked a love dinner for his lover, think that his lover was messing around with his tutor students in the room?

The lover that the original owner is devoted to is just a game to others.

A heart was crushed into the soil and stomped mercilessly.

Sang Jiuchi knew the story behind the world. After tomorrow, the original owner's leg will be broken.

The legs are the life of the dancer.

The absence of legs is almost a death sentence for the dancer.

However, the original owner hadn't yielded at that time. The original owner had experienced too many setbacks since he was a child.

After a leg was amputated, the original owner began to practice dancing with a prosthetic leg while struggling to recover.

What completely broke him down was the relationship between Zhou Ruoqing and Lin Fu.

Sang Jiuchi was originally scheduled to participate in the National College Student Dance Competition, but with this accident, the original quota was transferred from the original owner to Lin Fu.

Immediately afterwards, an intimate photo of Zhou Ruoqing and Lin Fu appeared in the school forum. In the photo, Zhou Ruoqing put his arms around Lin Fu gently, the corner of his mouth was smiling close to his ear, as if he was about to kiss his face.

The original owner sent a text message to Zhou Ruoqing, but Zhou Ruoqing ignored it.

The original owner who didn't get any response went to Zhou Ruoqing overnight and saw two people in the garden of the community as soon as they entered the gate of the community.

Zhou Ruoqing and Lin Fu were doing shameful deeds in the garden. The original owner only felt his blood surging, but he still hid in the corner secretly and heard their conversation.

Lin Fu: "Brother, thank you for helping me get this dance spot."

Zhou Ruoqing acted as if no one else was around, and smiled shamelessly, "Just as you want to thank me, just use your body to repay me."

Lin Fu: "I have officially announced it to you. By the way, how is Sang Jiuchi?"

Zhou Ruoqing's voice was indifferent: "The leg was broken, the bone tissue was necrotic, and the limb was amputated."

Lin Fu exclaimed, "Is it so serious, will the second brother and the others be in danger?"

Zhou Ruoqing, "Is it because I'm not working hard enough, you still have the time to care about them. Don't worry, those hooligans have already used money to deal with them, and their mouths are very strict. It's just that they are drunk and make trouble, and they just need to pay some money, and they won't confess. Your second brother and theirs."

Lin Fu chuckled, "You lied to me that he just came to cook for you, and he is your boyfriend."

Zhou Ruoqing sneered, "What kind of boyfriend is he, he only has money in his eyes. It takes a long time to haggle for a hundred or eighty clothes, and he can't walk when he sees the money. How can I have such a worldly friend? It's just a game. , because the gaming chips are you, I am willing to pursue him."

Hearing these words, the original owner only felt his body sweat, and finally understood what was going on.

He was tricked, played thoroughly.

A rich man's joke, but he took it seriously.

He wanted to question Zhou Ruoqing, but the other party was not only tough backstage, but also three friends who were also tough backstage.

He wanted to be a tortoise, but he was not reconciled.

A joke from the other side took everything from him.

It turns out that the lives of these poor people are not worth mentioning in the eyes of the rich?

The original owner thought about it for a long time when he returned to the dormitory, and finally decided to make everything public. Including the four people's bets on themselves, including the right to participate in the dance, including Zhou Ruoqing's purchase of murder and hurting others.

The original owner even smartly recorded it.

Just when the original owner wrote a lot, and planned to post it on the school forum and Weibo.

His high school scandal was exposed.

For a time, the sound of ridicule and shock was rampant, and the original owner was shot on the pillar of shame in an instant.

It was a scandal that could destroy the original owner.

The exposure of the scandal in high school made the original owner no longer in the mood for revenge. He quickly packed up and hid like a tortoise.

Because the class hours were not completed, the original owner's graduate studies were completely abandoned.

The original owner supported a disabled body to work around to make a living, and finally died early due to overwork.

When he passed away, Lin Fu was standing on the world stage to receive applause from the international stage.

Sang Jiuchi opened his slightly narrowed eyes, his eyes were as cold as frost.

He put the diary in his hand back on the bookshelf and walked to the bathroom.

The original owner loves cleanliness very much, probably because the original owner regarded this place as his own home, and he even renovated the bathroom carefully.

Delicate frames are attached to the mirrors, and even the toiletries have their own storage compartments.

The mirror is a half mirror and can only see the part above the waist.

The mirror is still his own face, but this face is colder.

The man in the mirror raised his eyebrows slightly, which should have been seductive peach blossom eyes, but abruptly became alienated because of the indifference of the original owner.

The thick but not thick eyebrows are raised slantingly, making the whole person a bit sharp.

But a pair of cold peach blossom eyes immediately lowered the cold, high nose and rounded nose. A pair of slightly thin lips pursed slightly, making the whole face look lonely and cold.

Like the flowers of the high mountains on the top of the snow-capped mountains, it is daunting and unattainable.

Sang Jiuchi hooked his lips, and the man in the mirror also raised his lips, and the muscles of his face affected the end of his eyes and raised his eyes slightly.

At that moment, the frost blew away, and the peach blossoms filled the garden.

Sang Jiuchi sighed and silently retracted the corner of his lips.

No wonder those people want to attack the original owner.

A beautiful poor college student, with good looks but no background, but too cold.

Arrogant like a white peacock.

Those rich but untalented children disliked these self-righteous geniuses the most. The colder he was, the more those playboys wanted to pluck him off and crush him on the ground.

Watching him fall to pieces.

It seems that only by doing so can they prove their power and maintain their authority.

Sang Jiuchi looked at himself in the mirror, and silently unbuttoned himself, "The son of this plane is Lin Fu? 】

F001 replied: [Yes, Lord Host. 】

The buttons were undone one by one, revealing the fair and firm skin inside.

Because the original owner is a dancer, every inch of his muscle has been exercised into just the right perfect curve.

From the perfect swan neck to the slender arms to the beautiful butterfly bones, every inch reveals the efforts of the original owner over the years.

Throwing the clothes into the basket, Sang Jiuchi opened Lin Yu.

Because it is a school dormitory, the shower room, toilet and toilet are connected together. The original owner was very meticulous and made a curtain in the innermost shower room.

The warm steam quickly filled this narrow area, and the water flow was like a dissatisfied beast, licking Sang Jiuchi's neck and shoulders, and slid into the depths.

Sang Jiuchi asked while washing, [This mission is not aimed at him, who exposed the scandal at the original owner's high school? 】

As far as he knows, the original owner has always been a low-key person, and he didn't have any grudges in the university.

F001 paused and searched the world memory, [It's Lin v. 】

Sang Jiuchi: [The reason? 】

The son of planes will unconsciously hate "Sang Jiuchi", which is known to Sang Jiuchi for a long time.

It's just that any plane has its logic.

Like the first plane, because he hindered the development of Zhou Lichuan, and also hindered Song Qing's future.

In the second plane, the original owner was targeted because he was the real young master, and the son of the plane was the false young master.

The third plane is because the prince fell in love with the original owner.

What about this plane?

The original owner and Lin Fusu did not know each other, and it could even be said that they had nothing to do with each other.

To say that the only contact may be the same major, and bumped into a "boyfriend".

F001 began to search, and only replied after a long time: [I don't know... Sir, in my opinion, you have nothing to do with him. 】

This is strange.

Throwing this question aside for the time being, Sang Jiuchi continued to ask, [Besides Lin Ruoqing, there are three other people who played tricks on the original owner. Give me all their information. 】

F001: [The boss, Zhou Ruoqing, is the young master of a mobile phone tycoon. He is thoughtful and gentle. The second child, Li Lian, is a wild and romantic type from a real estate business. The third child, Zhao Song, is a family of virtue and art. Both parents are professors in the university. The fourth oldest Wang Bai, whose family is in the tourism and foreign trade export business, is a domineering president. 】

[As for Lin Fu, he was a child of a wealthy family when he was a child. Later, the family was in trouble, and they moved with their parents. They met four people in different places and then separated. Now they have gathered together again in this university. 】

Sang Jiuchi groped his chin, [In other words, Lin Fu is also an ordinary family? 】

F001 nodded again and again, [That's right. 】

Sang Jiuchi's eyes flickered, something caught in his mind, but quickly disappeared into the darkness.

He wanted to catch that line of thought, but that line of thought quickly left him and disappeared.

No longer obsessed with that idea, Sang Jiuchi picked up a towel and wrapped it around him and walked out.

The first few planes are all intellectual, and this is the first time he has come into contact with physical characters.

The original owner has a talent for dancing, not only in the perfection and coherence of his movements, but also in the expression of his emotions. Sang Jiuchi went to bed and turned off the lights, and said to F001 in his mind, [Show me the books and videos about dance in this plane one by one. 】

Although the original owner has imprinted the movement in his muscles, it is the original owner's after all.

To learn, to learn.

F001 put a projection in his mind, and as the voice sounded, the dance scene slowly appeared in the video.

Sang Jiuchi quickly interrupted it, [It's too slow, ten screens are put together. 】

F001 only paused for two seconds, the picture in his mind flashed, and soon it became a huge screen of ten big.

Ten videos were played at the same time, and Sang Jiuchi was immersed in consciousness and quickly absorbed dance knowledge.

...

The night passed quickly, and when F001 reminded him that it was 7:00 in the morning, Sang Jiuchi pulled out of his consciousness.

Standing up from the bed, Sang Jiuchi followed the movements in his memory, and his body suddenly made a starting movement.

Immediately afterwards, one leg was bent straight and jumped, and the toes touched the ground and rotated the body into a mass of white flowers at the midpoint.

The long pajamas stretched out, and the arms were lifted lightly and collapsed into a beautiful arc.

F001 couldn't help but applaud in his heart, "Good-looking, the host is really good-looking. 】

Sang Jiuchi withdrew his feet, with interest in his eyes, and a bit of cunning.

F001's heart skipped a beat: [What's the matter, Master Host? 】

Sang Jiuchi has already gone to the bathroom to take a shower, [My body is so flexible. 】

F001: […]

It is guaranteed by its reputation, and the host's words are definitely not enough! It always felt that Sang Jiuchi's next sentence was about to blurt out.

Then, Sang Jiuchi continued to speak, [You can try again if there is no successful challenge in the previous plane. 】

F001: [! ! 】

It just knows.

Just when Sang Jiuchi was taking a shower, the phone placed outside rang suddenly.

After more than 20 seconds, because no one answered, the ringtone of the mobile phone stopped automatically.

Then, the second bell rang again...