The Villain Has Been Coveting Me for a Long Time

One week passed, nothing happened and the mission progress was zero. Every day, Shen Fengyue is at school-home, two o'clock and one line, repeating the boring links of going to school, attending classes, doing homework, dealing with two fools, and chatting with the system. His life is so boring that he gradually begins to become Buddhist, even with the system. All began to ease.

They even started talking about hobbies.

He asked the system: "What are your hobbies?"

"Yes." The system said, "After get off work, make an appointment to have a drink, chat about AI news, watch movies, play games, read books to enrich yourself or something."

So rich? ! Shen Fengyue couldn't believe it. AI entertainment development is so good? Is the data life so textured now?

"Do you still drink small wine?"

The system is not convinced: "Yeah, why can't I drink it anymore? I tell you, the wine in the AI ​​world is precious, and a good jar of wine costs a few worlds’ wages. I prefer to drink and save a few. The world’s money, I bought ten altars and kept it at home."

"..." Shen Fengyue spit out after a long while, "Why is it so expensive?"

Speaking of wine, the system talks a lot: "There is a master brewer in the AI ​​world, and their family is still the one that has been passed on from generation to generation. Use the most delicious 1010101010 and 23333333 to extract the base material, plus &%#@* 9898, it will be brewed. I like 789 flavor the most."

"..."

"By the way, this world is over, let's add an AI news friend, and I will send you pictures at that time."

Shen Fengyue was confused and could only nod her head. Is this world so illusory? Even data is played with AI news. Just now there is a bunch of data to chat with him as a friend.

The art festival finally arrived in the ardent expectation of the students. The school set up the venue in the exhibition hall and spent a lot of money to create special effects for lighting and music.

Blow, pull, play and sing. After the sketch dance is over, the final show is the stage play.

The final scene is playing on the stage.

The Paladin was wearing heavy armor, kneeling on one knee, his epee stuck to the ground, and he was panting heavily. The light shone on his golden armor, reflecting the dazzling light, and also illuminating his condition at this time-scarred.

The blood stained the place where he stayed, and he looked up with difficulty to look at the demon king opposite, there was too much in that eye.

He saw demons invade the world and destroy houses, and countless people were displaced;

He saw women weeping and mourning the death of her husband, and he would have nothing to rely on;

He saw the little child looking at the ruined home with a blank face;

He saw the heavy rain wash away the blood stains and gather in the rivers, staining them with a dazzling and sad red.

Behind him are the people he guards. They sincerely bless him and are looking forward to his triumph.

Therefore, he cannot lose.

Absolutely not.

"Stupid Ant, why don't you give up earlier? Don't do this useless resistance." The demon king on the opposite side looked at him with hypocritical pity, and an aria full of mockery came from his mouth.

Arvid took a deep breath, stood up slowly, drew the epee, and clenched it firmly.

The devil stopped talking, just looked at him, and finally gave a disdainful "tsk".

He admired this ant, but that was all.

Goodbye, poor man.

They stared at each other and then rushed towards each other, their eyes decisive.

Finally, Arvid roared and thrust the sword into the Demon's heart. The Demon opened his eyes unbelievably. His black claws only made a wound on Arvid's face, and then he loosened it weakly.

The devil's heavy body fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, with a deep unwillingness and unwillingness to stare.

Arvid looked at the demon lord's body, was silent for a long time, then knelt down and covered his unwilling eyes with his hands, and closed him. A huge joy swept over him. He had been entangled with this old enemy for most of his life. After he had ended this old enemy, he suddenly felt a little lost.

Arvid suddenly didn't know how to go down the road.

His eyes were full of tears, he raised his head, tears came out of his eyes, he looked at the sky and said in a trembling voice:

"I won."

The audience was silent for ten seconds, then thunderous applause erupted.

Wei Tian, ​​who was lying on the ground loading the corpse, opened his eyes, smiled at Shen Fengyue, and then stood up with his hands on the ground. Shen Fengyue wiped away the tears on her face and bowed to the stage to thank the other performers.

System: "Bah! Actress! Even saying that you can't act, isn't this very capable?"

Shen Fengyue was very happy and gave the system a smile, smiling like a child, she couldn't help but let out a silver bell-like laugh.

"Hehehehehehehehehe."

"..."

In a shadowed corner of the hall, a figure was there, and the man looked at the scene on the stage almost obsessively.

This man is dazzling and hot like the sun.

Suddenly, his expression changed and he became another person. He glanced at the dark corner he was in, and mocked: "You're just so promising."

"If you like it, you must fight for it, not just wait and see."

Then he stepped away and slipped out quietly without anyone paying attention.

"Oh, waste."

Here, Shen Fengyue smiled on the stage and thanked everyone for their support. After discovering that Qi Yuan was not there, she asked the person next to him where he had gone.

The person next to me said: "It seems that I am sick, so I went back first."

Shen Fengyue nodded and said that she knew it.

After the performance, everyone was very tired and needed to go back to the classroom and drink a few sips of water to rehydrate. When Shen Fengyue returned to the classroom, she found Qi Yuan lying on the table with her head buried in her arms.

"What's wrong? Is it uncomfortable?" He walked over and gently pushed his shoulder.

In fact, Qi Yuan has always been sober, he can't wait to see Jian Yan's expression when he sees the love letter. Hearing the movement, he rubbed his head against his arm, then lifted it slightly, his lips were bitten tightly, and his ruddy lip color was a little pale by him.

"It's nothing, it's just a little sleepy suddenly." Liu Hai was a little messed up by him, revealing a pair of shiny eyes.

Shen Fengyue looked at him like this as if he was lying, and he understood Qi Yuan a little bit. He was a terrible child. He didn't know if he was uncomfortable, and he knew it.

"Get up, I'll take you to the infirmary." He grabbed Qi Yuan by the shoulder and pulled him up. Suddenly he heard him say, "Someone asked me to give you the love letter he wrote. "

Shen Fengyue went to see that, as expected, there was a letter on his desk, and at this time the love letter was not as important as Qi Yuan's body. After taking a glance, he withdrew his gaze: "This is not important, I will take you to the infirmary first."

Unexpectedly, Qi Yuan seemed to be obsessed with that love letter, and he had to read it. Shen Fengyue couldn't help him, so he could only read it.

It was a white envelope. After opening it, there was only one sentence on it

——You are the light in my life.

The author's brush strokes are heavy, leaving deep marks on the paper.

After Shen Fengyue saw it, she folded it back and put it away, and it felt nothing special.

"Don't you like it?" Suddenly Qi Yuan leaned behind him, he was very close, and the breath he exhaled while speaking sprayed on the back of Shen Fengyue's neck, stimulating him to be clever, he moved a few steps aside Then he said: "It's nothing, I guess which little girl wrote it."

Qi Yuan asked again: "Then what do you want to do with it?"

Shen Fengyue put the love letter in the drawer: "Of course I throw it away after school."

When Qi Yuan heard the words, his eyes sank, and his tone was a little unhappy. "Why did you throw it away?"

Shen Fengyue felt very inexplicable and said: "Every day someone sends me love letters. If you keep them, how can I put them away? I secretly throw them away when there is no one after school, so that those girls can't see it. Will it be a little less sad?"

"It turns out that it's not rare...he, he, hehe." He lowered his head, and his bangs suppressed all his strangeness.

The system suddenly said: "Shen Fengyue, Qi Yuan suddenly stopped stuttering."

Shen Feng's menstrual system reminded him to realize that he looked at Qi Yuan in surprise and said, "Qi Yuan, you spoke very smoothly just now."

Qi Yuan realized that he had been exposed just now because of his emotional loss, and immediately disguised himself after reacting. He started stammering again: "No, I don't know, it's like that all of a sudden."

"What, what's wrong?"

Shen Fengyue looked at him, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted: "It's okay. Then let's go to the infirmary now."

"Good, good."

When he went to the infirmary, the doctor said that there was nothing wrong, and Shen Fengyue relaxed and took Qi Yuan back to the classroom.

When school was over, Qi Yuan said that he would not go back with him if he had something to do today, and Shen Fengyue went back alone without any doubt.

At 12:30 in the evening, after Shen Fengyue finished writing the last word, she was so tired that her eyes were almost closed.

After he went to wash, he turned off the light and lay on the bed.

"good night."

"good night."

After one person, one system, each other said good night and went to sleep.

The man downstairs was standing by the street lamp, and the orange light cast his shadow on the ground. He leaned on the street light pole, looked up at the floor of Shen Fengyue, and looked greedily at the person who was thinking about it. It was not until that person turned off the light that he satisfactorily retracted his gaze and turned away.

He was humming happily when he suddenly remembered something, and the singing stopped.

"He is not rare..." he said.

"You said, what should we do if he is not rare?"

Then the other one stammered with a soft voice: "Don't, don't hurt him."

He snorted happily after hearing this: "Don't worry, how could I hurt him? How am I willing to hurt him?"

"I just wanted to," he paused, and then almost sighed, "I just wanted to get his attention."

Qi Yuan walked in the direction of home, and the light from the street lamps left a mottled light and shadow on him along the way, and his figure was bright and dark.

Suddenly, he stopped, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his eyes were full of interest.

A man stumbled up from a distance, holding a wine bottle in his hand, talking nonsense in his mouth, and seemed to be drunk.

When he approached, Qi Yuan could see his appearance clearly, with an inch, he was five big and three thick, like a bear.

This is Wu Yu.

"Tsk," he said, "isn't this the one who bullied you that day?"

"Don't make trouble, let's go, go."

"Oh, all right." He was too lazy to bother, and after a boring response, he planned to ignore the drunk.

Obviously Wu Yu didn't think so. When Qi Yuan passed him by, he stretched out his hand to stop Qi Yuan.

"Hey, kid, stop."

He stabilized his shaking body, and then approached Qi Yuan. After taking a closer look at him, he remembered something and said with a smile: "Aren't you, aren't you that scammer? Today, I was able to meet him. There is a way to heaven." If you don’t leave, there is no way for you to break in. Lao Tzu was beaten by that little white face last time, Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu can't spare you today!"

"Hiccup." He burped, and the smoky smell of alcohol on his face made Qi Yuan step back a few steps.

Qi Yuan pushed Wu Yu aside: "Go away."

Wu Yu was upset, and threw the wine bottle in his hand to the ground, then picked it up and pointed the spike at Qi Yuan, threatening: "No! I told you not to go! I want it today, and I will call you. How to behave!"

"When I clean up you, I will go to teach that little boy again!"

The spikes of the wine bottle flickered in Qi Yuan's sight, and he stopped and looked at Wu Yu with interest.

Wu Yu was still waving the wine bottle, yelling: "Why, you are afraid? Ha, today you are afraid of nothing!"

"Hahahahahahahaha!" He burst into laughter suddenly, and laughter echoed in this long narrow alley.

Wu Yu was irritated by him, and went to Qi Yuan with the wine bottle, but he avoided flexibly.

"Wu Yu, it's you who are looking for a dead end..."

"There is a way to heaven, you don't go, and there is no way to hell, you break in."

"This is what you said."

He smiled and looked at Wu Yu, with a devil in his eyes.

Then there was a muffled grunt, a heavy object fell to the ground, and his mouth was covered with a scream.

The dying prey fought in vain, and this scene became a joke in the eyes of the devil.

There was a strange laughter.

"laugh."