Ex-boyfriend dressed as a villain [Transmigration Book]

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Misu only felt that the tip of his heart was slightly scratched by someone, and the feeling of palpitation came again.

But what followed was overwhelming warmth.From the heart all the way down, and finally scattered in the limbs, it will not disperse for a long time.

Even the frantic heartbeat was covered up.

"I won't hate you." Misu finally showed her first sincere smile in days, and the joy in her heart couldn't be concealed, "Even if you really kiss me forcefully, I won't... ...."

When he was happy, he said bald mouth, and Misu's face became hot, and he quickly explained, "No, I didn't mean that. It's all Su Yuan's fault. He talks nonsense all day long, which made me..."

"Well, I know." Fu Beichuan saw him blushing and explaining in a panic, and couldn't help but smile across his eyes.

Misu is getting more and more cute.

Misu was even more embarrassed by his laugh, but the gloom in her heart completely dissipated.

This little episode is finally over.

The relationship between the two is back to the past, even closer than before.

It seems to be making up for the lack of these days.

As soon as Su Yuan came back, he felt the difference in the atmosphere. Seeing Misu's turbulent face, he couldn't help laughing and joked, "Why, this is getting back together again?"

"You're the only one who talks nonsense all day long." Misu gave him a blank look, apparently still remembering the grudge he caused her to talk nonsense.But it was probably because he was in a good mood, and the tone of his mouth was soft, as if he was acting like a baby, so Su Yuan couldn't help but tease him again.

The two of them made a fuss as they talked.

The atmosphere finally returned to the original relaxed.

After school in the evening, Misu turned to greet Fu Beichuan to go with him.

Fu Beichuan raised his head in response, tidied up casually, got up and walked over.

"The two of you might as well just sit at the same table." Su Yuan rolled his eyes, not bothering to see the stickiness of the two of them, so he picked up his schoolbag and walked away first.

Misu ignored him, waiting for Fu Beichuan to come and walk outside the school together.

Along the way, Misu chirped and chatted, excited as if she hadn't spoken for days and nights.

It's true that I haven't been able to talk properly for several days, but it doesn't hurt him.

Fu Beichuan listened carefully all the way, nodding in agreement from time to time.

The atmosphere between the two was unprecedentedly harmonious.

When they arrived at the school gate, before Mi's driver arrived, Misu accompanied Fu Beichuan to pick up Fu Tangtang.

The two continued to chat while walking.

Just as she was talking happily, she suddenly heard Fu Tangtang's voice from a distance, "Brother, Brother Xiaomi!"

The two looked up together, and saw Fu Tangtang rushing towards them like a small cannonball.

Fu Tangtang actually saw the two of them from a long distance away, but she just saw the smile on her brother's face, and she didn't have the heart to go forward to break it at first.

It's not that she didn't feel that her brother was in a bad mood these days, but her brother always kept things in his heart alone, no matter how she asked, he would never confide a word to her.

She looked worried, but there was nothing she could do.

This was the first time in so many days that she saw her brother look so relaxed, and even showed a long-lost smile.

Fu Tangtang was not to mention how happy she was, originally she wanted to wait a little longer, but a flash of inspiration came to her mind, and she had other ideas in her heart.

Fu Tangtang ran to her brother in one breath, smiled and greeted the two of them, then she looked at Misu and said, "Brother Xiaomi, tomorrow is Friday, are you going to have two days off this weekend? "

"Well, yes." Misu responded casually.

"Can you come to my house as a guest that weekend?" Fu Tangtang looked at him with bright eyes, "Didn't you agree to come and play at home last time, it happens to be a monthly holiday this week, why don't you just settle it?"

"Ah?" Misu was a little surprised, she didn't expect that she would suddenly invite herself.

Although he did promise to have time to be a guest last time, he always thought it was just polite words.

Misu subconsciously looked sideways at Fu Beichuan, wanting to see his attitude.

The two of them had just started talking, and he always felt a little abrupt when they came to the door so presumptuously.

Seeing this, Fu Tangtang also looked at her brother, "Brother, can I invite Brother Xiaomi to play at home this weekend?"

Fu Beichuan was startled when he heard his sister's words.

Because of his guard against outsiders, their family has never invited anyone to their home.

But if it's Misu, it doesn't seem to matter.

He even had some expectations.

"It's up to you to make the decision." Fu Beichuan calmly handed over the decision to his sister, but he couldn't help being a little nervous.

—Misuta, will you agree?

"Look, my brother really wants you to come." Fu Tangtang received her brother's consent, and became more active in lobbying, "Don't look at my brother, he doesn't talk much, in fact, he is very good at cooking."

"Brother Xiaomi, if you come to our house as a guest, he will designate a table full of man and man for you."

......

Fu Tangtang talked for a long time, seeing that Misu still looked hesitant, she couldn't help but pouted, "Brother Xiaomi, you must have coaxed me last time, right?"

Misu didn't speak.

This happened so suddenly that he still hadn't thought about it.

Fu Beichuan looked at him, pursed his lips and did not make a sound.

"My brother and I usually don't have many friends. This is the first time we can invite friends to our house." Seeing that Misu didn't speak, Fu Tangtang became emotionally depressed. "So Xiaomi didn't want to."

Fu Tangtang lowered her head in disappointment, like a listless bird, the feathers all over her body were full of sadness.

Where did Misu see this, and then thinking that the siblings had never had friends over to play at home, their hearts softened instantly.

Besides, it was the first time for him to be invited to his home, and it was not without expectations.

"I have the honor to try your brother's handicraft, so how can I let it go." Misu raised his eyebrows and finally responded.

After saying that, he cast a sideways glance at Fu Beichuan who was next to him, "But you, Brother Mi, have a very tricky mouth, and ordinary delicacies can't buy me off."

"Brother Xiaomi, did you agree?" Fu Tangtang's eyes lit up instantly, and he grinned so hard that his mouth almost reached behind his ears, "Yeah! That's great!"

"Then it's settled! Saturday, no, you can go home with us after school tomorrow!" As if afraid of his repentance, Fu Tangtang wished to tie him home now, she tried her best to reassure her, "Don't worry, among other things, my brother's cooking skills are absolutely top-notch! When the time comes, he will definitely serve your stomach properly."

Misu was taken aback by the speed at which the girl changed her face back and forth, and always felt that something was wrong.

But since he had already agreed, he didn't bother to think about it so much right now.

Just listening to this, why let him stay at their house for the whole weekend?

"It won't be tomorrow night." Misu hurriedly said, "It's finally a weekend, and the family has already agreed to have dinner together tomorrow night."

Fearing that words like family reunion would cause disappointment to the siblings, he quickly added, "But I will definitely go to your house the morning after tomorrow, so you two should not stay in bed."

"Absolutely not." Fu Tangtang happily replied, "Even if you come over at seven o'clock, my brother and I can come out to welcome you."

Misu couldn't help laughing out loud at her words, and the sound of the two laughing and joking was heard far away in the empty street.

Fu Beichuan looked at the two laughing people, and his eyes were also stained with a deep smile.

Misu is always so good, no matter where he is, he can always dye the air with temperature.

With every breath he took into his lungs, it gradually became one with the blood.

That's how things settled.

Misu went home and told her family that she was going to be a guest at a classmate's house. Although Mi's mother missed her son, she never restricted him from socializing, so she agreed with almost no hesitation, and even prepared a gift for him. .

At the same time, the Fu brothers and sisters also started to prepare at home.

First, I made a list for entertaining guests on Saturday, and then organized the guest room again.

On Friday night, Fu Beichuan called his aunt to clean the house inside and out, and then asked her to buy all the things she needed according to the list she had made, and then sent him home.

My aunt also knew his personality clearly, knowing that he didn't like outsiders at home, so she didn't talk too much. She put all the things away, cut up the vegetables she bought, put them in the refrigerator, and left.

On Saturday morning, Fu Beichuan woke up early, went out for a morning run as usual, went into the house to take a shower and change clothes, then calmly ate breakfast, and then sat in the living room to watch TV.

He held the remote control in his hand and changed the channel one by one, but his eyes were aimed at the door from time to time, obviously absent-minded.

The voice of people talking could not stop coming from the TV screen, but he didn't even listen to a word.

This was the first time Misu visited his house as a guest, and he was both looking forward to it and nervous at the same time.

I'm afraid Misu won't like it here.

I was also afraid that I was not thoughtful enough and neglected the other party.

While reviewing the inside and outside of the house in his heart for an unknown number of times, he waited for Misu's arrival.

I don't know how long I sat there, when the doorbell rang suddenly.

Fu Beichuan was shocked, and then calmly put down the remote control and got up to open the door, but accidentally bumped into the corner of the coffee table while walking, and nearly tripped over.

The skin on the calf was probably broken, and there was a burning pain in an instant.

Fu Beichuan acted as if nothing had happened, walked around the coffee table to the door, and opened the door with his hand.

Outside the door, Misu was standing with a few gift boxes, looking a little excited.

Ever since Ying visited Fu Beichuan's house next weekend, he was in a state of excitement, and last night he was so excited that he didn't sleep much.

In two lifetimes, this was the first time he visited someone else's house, and it was also the first time he was invited by a friend.

He imagined countless scenes of getting along with Fu Beichuan, playing games, watching movies together, and even doing quizzes together.

No matter what kind of picture, he felt very much looking forward to it.

He actively set the alarm clock for eight o'clock in the morning for fear that he would be late, but in fact he woke up early before seven o'clock in the morning.After washing and eating, and staying at home until eight o'clock with difficulty, he hurried out with gifts.

He was excited and excited along the way, but he couldn't help being a little nervous when he actually stood at the door.

I am afraid that my performance is not decent enough, and I am afraid that I will disturb the other party if I come too early.

Even how to greet Fu Beichuan naturally after entering the door for a while has been brewing several times in my heart.

It's just that before he finished his practice, the door in front of him suddenly opened.

As soon as he raised his head, he met Fu Beichuan's dark eyes.

Misu's back tightened, and then he tried his best to greet the other party with a big smile, "Fu Beichuan."

Fu Beichuan stared at him for a few seconds, then nodded in response.

"Come in first." Fu Beichuan greeted him calmly, then turned and walked inside.

She looked as indifferent as ever, but the steps she took were so stiff that her hands and feet were the same.