When the scumbag saves the love-brain villain

"I won't be here for a few days. You won't go on the first day of your freshman year. Has Sun Monkey turned the world upside down? Where are you messing around, go home and hear!"

Bian Shao was scolded as soon as he returned to the cage, he blinked his hazy eyes in a daze.

The surrounding crowd was crowded, and there were a few familiar faces, all shouting excitedly, cheering for the supporting racers.

There was also a familiar friend who patted Bian Shao on the shoulder and raised a complimenting smile: "Master Bian, who will you bet on to win, and how much is the bet?"

This world is bustling and noisy, and everything is so unreal.

At this time, it was Bian Shao's, and the old fried dough stick was just an adult.

How to wear it?A few seconds ago, he was still in a chaotic and small bar. Suddenly, a lunatic chanted "Kill the boy next to the boy with earrings", and came towards the purple hair beside him with a knife. Be a human being, but at the critical moment, you subconsciously block it.

It's stuck in the abdomen, and it hurts all the time.

When Bian Shao fell down, he was still thinking cheaply, if he could still live, no matter how scumbag he was, the purple-haired boy would definitely have his heart set on him for the rest of his life, and he won another heart.

It's a pity that he should have died, and then returned to him, the first day of freshman year.

Bian Shao was in a daze for a while, holding up his mobile phone, listening to Bian's father roaring on the other end of the phone, he quickly replied: "Okay, Dad, I'll be right back."

"I miss you too."

I haven't seen you for half a month.

After all, he can be regarded as a person who has lived again, Bian Shao doesn't know how to make his father happy, he just wants to make his father happy first, and then he will be beaten less severely later.

really.

Father Bian paused on the other end of the phone, and then his voice was impatient, but he couldn't understand the joy concealed in his words: "Okay, okay, isn't it just that you haven't seen your dad and me these days? I was away on a business trip for a few days, so I ignored you, and as soon as you come back, I will consider hitting you lightly."

Bian Shao: ... careless.

He hung up the phone with a bitter face, and the car race in the driveway was over, and the racing driver who won the first place pulled off his helmet, revealing his pink hair, and was walking this way with a face full of sarcasm.

Bian Shao stared at the man who became more and more clear. He was about 19 years old, and his brows and eyes were still green. Could it be his bad friend and hateful words?

Bo Yanyan is extremely well-known in the circle, because he is also a noble young master who has lived among thousands of flowers and never touched his body. Anyway, he is an old scumbag.

Back then Bian Shao didn't know that this person had a vicious mouth, and he wanted to make the scumbag subdue the scumbag and pursued him.

He chased after him for two or three months, but the other party ignored him, and the young master Bian, who was proud of his love, was actually frustrated?The circle is full of ridicule towards him, Bian Shao likes challenging beauties the most, and even flowers and candles are familiar with a series of operations, until the circle feels that Young Master Bian has real feelings this time, and he repeatedly assists... …

Then the rubbish Bo Yanyan said lightly, he is 1, and it is impossible for them to collide.

Thinking about it, I feel like my eyes are going to fly into the sky.

"What's your expression?"

The pink-haired man frowned. In the past half a month, he was used to the affectionate affection of Young Master Bian, and his sudden indifference made him a little displeased.

Could it be that he is playing hard to get?

After talking about it for four years, Bian Shao couldn't see such rubbish thoughts.

He frowned: "Don't think about it, I just wanted to conquer you before, but now I'm not interested."

Bo Yanyan raised his eyebrows and lit a cigarette. Being pursued by a 1 for more than half a month really made people feel bad, but the young master suddenly changed his mind. ?”

Bian Shao: "Because I found out that you are just a little, trash, trash that your father doesn't love and your mother doesn't love."

Even if she is full of glory and stands so dazzlingly in the middle of the crowd, she still looks weird and inferior.

Heartbreaking words.

His voice was irritated, and he bit down on the last three words one by one.

The cigarette body in Bo Yanyan's hand snapped off in the middle, and he raised his eyelids, looking at the ignorant young master for the first time.

From the perspective of outsiders, Bo Yanyan's parents dote on him so much that they allow him to go outside with pink hair, leather clothes and heavy makeup to look like a rambunctious rich kid, but no, Bo Yanyan knows it in his heart, and they look at him , as if looking at his sister who had a terminal illness and died young.

Even giving birth to him was just to fulfill my sister's last wish.

"..."

Bian Shao has scolded Bo Yanyan a lot, and he doesn't feel that his words have stabbed people's hearts. Bo Yanyan is such a strong trash, but he has a heart that is invulnerable.

really.

After a long while, the man in front of him smiled instead of angry. He smoked another cigarette slowly and said, "Few people can judge me like that. Maybe we should make friends. I can let you know me differently."

Both inside and outside of his words revealed the meaning of luring the prey to approach.

It started again, I want to battle with him.

boring.

Bian Shao gave him a white look, turned around and left.

...

He didn't go home, but drove directly to University A. Isn't this the first day of school?Anyway, let's go for a walk.

And he still remembered that the boy was admitted to this university, fell in love with the protagonist Shou Xiaodong, and then a series of love brain plots happened.

I don't know if he turned into a cat and got along with the boy for a while, did the boy listen to his words...

Well, the boy should be 22 years old at this time, a senior, so he can't be called a boy.

Then call him a beauty.

As soon as Bian Shao thought of this word, a young boy with messy black hair that reached his shoulders and was pressed to the ground, but with pure and beautiful eyes still appeared in his mind.

People like the fruit so much when it is still sour, and they don't know how it will be sweet and delicious when it is ripe.

[It may also be crooked. 】A machine voice suddenly sounded.

"Oh, why did you suddenly come back when you were free?"

Bian Shao teased that he had already arrived at the destination. He drove the car aside and saw two ginkgo trees planted in front of the school. When the wind blew, the yellowed leaves rustled down, carrying the beauty of autumn images.

Little did he know that he was looking at the scenery, and others were also looking at him.

It's still autumn, Bian Shao is particularly arrogant today, wearing a green floral shirt, a harmonious and bright color, in stark contrast to the solemn and depressing fallen leaves around, and perfectly standing out from the crowd.

If this green color cannot be suppressed, it will turn into a big black charcoal tragedy.

However, the young man who has just turned full is tall, full of youth and vigor, and has not been beaten by the society. He looks enthusiastic and flamboyant, which is especially the envy of the seniors.

Behind him is a dark red car, which he just drove.

Red and green—well, you get the idea.

But everyone looked at it secretly, and they didn't complain about the young man's aesthetics. After all, he drove a Maybach as soon as he was an adult.

Alas, another rich young master hit their self-confidence.

Bian Shao himself didn't pay attention to those eyes at all, he just walked around the campus, listening to the system's "sophistry".

[I'm not absent from work, I'm handling the time travel for you, otherwise you were stabbed to death in the bar just now, and you wouldn't even survive. 】

Bian Shao didn't pay attention, he had already started to grab a senior immediately, and asked, "Do you know where Xiao An from the Department of Finance is? I'm his friend, and I have urgent business with him."

The 444 system was still chattering in his ears: [I counted, you have to wear it three times, the first time is when you are 22 years old, and you refuse to save the task object, causing the other party to recuperate in the hospital for a month. task progress. 】

[The second time you made a mistake and turned your love brain into an ambitious love brain, which can be regarded as a big step towards the success of the mission.And three or four years later, the task subject lies in the hospital for a few months, which is enough for you to come again for the third time. 】

These days, it has done a lot to keep the host traveling through this small world many times. It explained every word seriously, looked at the host, and was furious: "Can you be more serious!"

The boy straightened his green floral shirt and continued to tease his senior with a smile.

The system talks a lot, it's so annoying, he doesn't want to listen to it at all.

[Anyway, if you have converted the target of the task this time, I can send you back to the age of 22, and live a chic life. At that time, you had no studies to bother you, and the one hundred and seven treasures you had accumulated were waiting for you ! 】

Hearing his one hundred and seven treasures, Bian Shao finally ignited his fighting spirit: "Really?"

The 444 system uttered so many words in one breath, with dry mouth and tongue, not only hating the host's small vision and structure, but also hating itself for being forced to coax people to work.

It made a harsh "hmm" sound, but added: "But the key to travel through time and space is in my hands. If you don't complete the task well, I will let you stay and experience these years of painful college life."

Bian Shao naturally agreed repeatedly, but he had already started thinking about stealing the key in his heart.

He was happy, and chatting with the seniors became much softer.

As a senior sophomore, as soon as he mentioned the name Xiao An, he saw the young man's eyes glowing. He also found the right topic and talked about it directly.

"Senior Xiao An's name is very famous in our school. He is obviously a person from the slums, but he is regarded by the teacher as the most promising person."

Bian Shao was slightly shocked.

Has the beauty become so powerful?Most of the students in this school are all kinds of geniuses from all over the world, and there are also some rich children with high-sighted eyes.

The university teachers here are also elites from all walks of life. When they teach, they have an attitude of learning from death.If it is recognized by them, it means that there must be some achievements in the future, quite a big achievement.

Even Bian Shao felt that he was too ordinary, and that he was able to enter this school because Bian's father had spent most of his fortune.

Those teachers looked down on his flamboyant embroidered pillow at all.

"..."

The beauty is so upbeat.

Bian Shao even felt that the former teenager would achieve his goal of making money and starting a company to support him in the near future.

Cough cough cough this thought...

It seemed that he was very shameless.

What's more, he is not a cat anymore, his identity has changed, Xiao An is not his so-called master, and he has no obligation to be with him anymore.

Bian Shao got rid of his unhealthy teeth and soft mouth, threw the word "Ruanfan" out of his mind, and followed the footsteps of his senior seriously.

Suddenly, the senior stopped at the garden, pointing to the ginkgo tree with its leaves falling.

"Here, the senior is there."

When Bian Shao heard this, he saw that the distance was too far, and his eyesight was not very good, so he could only see the black-haired young man in plain clothes and black trousers.

The black-haired young man was talking to another short young man, and when he got excited, the short young man jumped up and danced.

That short guy is Xiao Dong, and Bian Shao got a headache when he saw this crying bag that caused him to be scolded several times.

But in the distance, they are still and moving, one high and one low, standing under the ginkgo tree, it is really a very complementary and harmonious scene.

Bian Shao was so annoyed, he couldn't see the black-haired young man's face clearly, he only saw a thin and strong back, and the pale palms in the black cuffs when he moved slightly with the other party.

"Senior Xiao An is a very nice person, but he is too indifferent and doesn't seem to have any hobbies. Many people want to give gifts and start a business with him, but they still struggle with not knowing what gifts to buy."

Bian Shao thought, what has become of Xiao An, his temper is still the same, he looks cold.

He listened to the senior's words, stared at the two people under the tree, and said suddenly: "He likes cats."

The senior was stunned for a moment: "Ah, yes, people can often see him holding a mobile phone, touching some photos with cats in the mobile phone."

Others said that the indifferent senior Xiao An was extremely gentle at that moment.

Um, of course.The reason why the senior didn't say this sentence is because he thinks "Senior Xiao An is gentle" is doubtful, and he also thinks that this should be a passage pulled out of the ancient Ba Zong's essay.

It sounded embarrassing.

The senior shook his head, threw those tyrannical bosses out, returned to reality and continued: "Have you seen the short man in front of that black-haired young man? According to rumors, that is the sweetheart that Senior Xiao An longs for, the little girl of the Xiao family." Young Master Xiao Dong."

Bian Shao froze with a relieved smile on his face, and let out a muffled "um".

The plot still couldn't be disrupted by his few words.

He stared at the tall and straight back of the black-haired young man in the distance, but he didn't know what identity he used to step forward. In the end, he sighed faintly.

"We will meet by chance."

The senior looked at the young man in the green floral shirt with a bewildered expression, leaving with the melancholy feeling of a charlatan saying goodbye.

Aren't you a freshman?Just come here for a visit?

...

Bian Shao was in a bad mood, he didn't bother to explain to the senior, so he walked faster, that's it, he couldn't see behind him, under the ginkgo tree.

The black-haired young man stared at Xiao Dong. The arrogant young master in front of him tried to invite him out to play, but he waved his hands or stomped his feet if he didn't agree.Xiao Dong has been pestering him for a long time, and his eyes are always complicated, as if he feels pity for him and must atone for what he owes him.

He often gave young people food, drink, and even money. Although he was rejected, he still approached them with a smile the next moment.

Such a proud young master is willing to humble himself for you, the stone should melt, right?

Outsiders think so, Xiao Dong also thinks so, indeed, the indifferent young man seems to have loosened his face these days, the last time he went swimming with his childhood sweetheart Bai Yueguang Yueguang, the young man seemed to be angry and ignored him for several days.

but……

He likes Koshihikari, he just feels guilty towards Xiao An.

Xiao Dong lowered his head and sighed, very troubled.

He also didn't notice the impatience and irritability in the depths of the eyes of the black-haired young man when his eyes wandered away.

He talks a lot...

Suddenly, his gaze fell on a figure in the distance. It was a young man in a green floral shirt, whose face could not be seen clearly.

That flamboyant and extravagant feeling was very familiar, so familiar that his heart, which was filled with negative emotions, jumped suddenly and revived.

He didn't care about Xiao Dong's shouts behind him, he stepped up and chased after the green.

When I arrived at the gate of the campus, I saw the dark red Maybach disappearing at the corner of the street.

He stood there and didn't move for a long time.

He held the ginkgo leaf in his palm and rubbed it ruthlessly, just like a person whose soul has rotted until only his body is left.

Yes, Shushu has been dead for almost four years.