Dressed as the villain's natal true love

The video was shot diagonally from the left, and the picture is not very clear. The sharp lights on the stage are softened in the background, as if a gentle filter has been applied to people.Colored lights swept over his face from time to time, illuminating his deep and affectionate eyebrows.

Holding the snow-white Tao Xun in slender hands, the rose and black snake turned into a coveted monster, luring the ignorant bystanders, and the sentimental notes penetrated into the ears, and the listeners were easily bewitched.

And those eyes kept looking in the direction of the stage, the video only captured him, I don't know where he was looking or who he was looking at.

The boy threw his phone on the table before he finished watching, rubbed his goosebumps, raised his head and shrunk his neck with a funny expression, and said: "I'm going to bring myself in when I read it again, damn it! We haven't talked about the pretty lady yet! Haiya, give me a hug."

Qiu Haiya pushed him, "Fuck you." She joked with Xie Changshu: "Although I haven't seen him, when they sent me this video, I almost thought he had a crush on me."

Xie Changshu unconsciously scratched his fingers on the table a few times, and touched the back molars with the tip of his tongue. After calming down his fugue, he said, "He was born with such a face, and everyone looks like it."

Qiu Haiya: "Then can I tell my little sister his contact information?"

Xie Changshu smiled and shook his head: "Underage! Don't think about it!"

Qiu Haiya frowned: "They must be willing to wait."

Xie Changshu waved: "Go and go, a group of big sisters, don't worry about children."

A boy asked, "How old is it?"

"sixteen."

"It's over, and it will soon grow into a scourge."

Another boy was annoyed: "Handsome guys are nesting in the family. Sister Wa didn't want to look at us when she pinched her face. Others she used to carve it, but we breathed it out with a stick."

Xie Changshu pushed him towards the door with one hand: "Complete Director Chen's task quickly, don't delay until the deadline, we still have to be trained together."

At noon, Xie Changshu came out of the library and leaned on the withered sycamore tree trunk outside Xingcheng Private High School to wait for someone.

The scarf and hat were very warm, and he felt a little dry, so he went to buy a bottle of iced soda, and Gululu drank half of it.

After a while, he held the soda bottle in one hand, and reached into his pocket with the other hand to take out his mobile phone. Frowning, he found the school forum and searched precisely.

His thumb paused on the triangle for a few seconds, and he reached out to touch his ear to confirm that the Bluetooth headset was always on, and finally clicked, full screen.

Originally, I wanted to drag it directly to the part I didn't watch, but the video came out, and when I saw Yu Xiao's face, I forgot it.

After he finished singing in Qiu Haiya that day, during the ten seconds of the piano solo, he felt a musical sound playing with his piano sound, but the light was too bright, and he couldn't see the people in the dark clearly.

But he didn't expect it to be Yu Xiao.

Yu Xiao may be looking at himself... No, this position must be looking at himself.

He let out a breath of white air, a little melancholy, Yu Xiao really has a pair of affectionate eyes.

He calculated the time. At that time, the two had only known each other for a month, and the other party liked to look at him with this look from the first time he saw him.

Is it... admiration?

He also said later that he would repay the favor with himself.

Later, I was taught a lesson by myself, so I became very restrained, and now if I have nothing to do, I will not run into my room.

Too much wear, hot, irritable.

He is not a beast, no way.

As soon as he raised his head, the rest of the soda went into his stomach.

Yu Xiao called him, "Brother, why don't you get in the car?"

Xie Changshu subconsciously pressed the phone off, nodded at him, "Come out to breathe, let's go."

When the car started, he saw Wen Xu sitting on the back seat of Ling Feng's motorcycle, roaring past on the bicycle lane.

Last time, Xingcheng had the backing of the patron's father in private, and he was very tough in front of the No. [-] Middle School. The No. [-] Middle School, who had always been arrogant and looked down on them, had to apologize.

Ling Feng's family even paid a large sum of money to Sigao.

After that incident, Ling Feng should have been disciplined by his family, and he didn't bother Xie Changshu and Yu Xiao again.

On the contrary, I often come to private high schools to pick up Wen Xu, and treat Wen Xu better than before, and seem to want to coax him back to No. [-] Middle School.

Seeing Wen Xu and Ling Feng reconciled, Xie Changshu felt no wavering in his heart.

Anyway, all his anger and indisputability in the past were exhausted in Wen Xu's repeated compromises while reading the book.

And the group of people who used to beat Wen Xu were in the juvenile prison for a period of time, and then disappeared.

When Xie Changshu came home, he saw a mahogany sword on the coffee table in the living room. He glanced at his bedroom door and whispered, "Dad, why did you take the sword off my door?"

Father Xie didn't bother to care about him, and said: "It fell off by itself when your mother was cleaning. You have grown up so much, don't play with weird things every day."

Xie Changshu held the sword and hung it back on the door, and said with a smile, "Even if it's a decoration, it's very pretty."

The mahogany sword has been carefully carved, and it is indeed more like an ornament. If it weren't for this, it would be impossible for Xie Fu and Xie Mu to allow him to engage in such nonsense at home.

The two handles are engraved with "Li" and "Ling" respectively.

He also has a collection of lucky charms in his house.Although I didn't feel much about these things before, but after transmigrating, saving my life is the most important thing, I'd rather believe it.

Xie Changshu has been investigating the information of "Li Xiao" in the dark. Apart from his liking for his minor in computer science, another purpose is this.

He couldn't grasp Li Xiao's movements, so he was always in a passive state.

Who knows when this pervert will return to the west of the capital and start his plan to kidnap people.

In the original book, no less than hundreds of young people were taken away. Of course, it was played too quickly. Could it be that the perverts have reached middle age, their physical strength is exhausted, and their own abilities are limited?

Unfortunately no clue.

On the day he invited someone to dinner, he went out to the ATM to see what his dear dad was thinking, and soon came out with a dark face.

He really wondered how his dad got the fuck?

Before going to bed, a WeChat message popped up on the phone: "Tomorrow at noon, our academy will hold an art exhibition on Boxue Road, can I invite you to go shopping together?"

He was a classmate from the basketball club who studied painting, especially good at oil painting.

He looks gentle and fair, with an artistic atmosphere on his body, but he is not good at playing basketball, and gradually reduced to logistics, and he has little contact with people.

Just as Xie Changshu was about to refuse, another message came from over there: "Can you make an appointment with Qiu Haiya for me? I don't have her contact information."

It turned out that it wasn't for himself, and he couldn't refuse such a thing of creating fate for others. After all, he liked every couple's success in holding hands.

"OK."

Love is pure and holy.

On the day of the art exhibition, when Xie Changshu arrived, he realized that another tall boy was following the boy.

The boy from the painting academy is called Tong Jing. After the two parties greeted each other, they spontaneously pushed the boy to Qiu Haiya's side.

Qiu Haiya also saw the situation clearly, and Xie Changshu made the wrong match.

She glared at Xie Changshu, Xie Changshu had no choice but to accept it, and apologized: "Go back and treat you to milk tea."

When he asked Qiu Haiya, he said that a boy from the painting school was interested in her. He was very good-looking, and he brought a picture along the way. Qiu Haiya came here because he liked the boy's face.

Although the boy brought by Tong Jing is also good-looking, and he feels very safe at first glance...

Originally, Xie Changshu and Tong Jing were distributed on both sides, squeezing Qiu Haiya and the boy in the middle, but gradually Tong Jing stood beside Xie Changshu.

Qiu Haiya's appearance is elegant and dignified, she looks like a charming goddess with makeup on, but she usually plays carefree with them.

She is now concentrating on appreciating the paintings, she can’t understand but she can watch the excitement, the boy next to him is as simple as he looks, with a stupid mouth, but seeing Qiu Haiya look at a certain painting twice, he talks about the painting like a flood brake.

Seeing that the other side was on the right track, Tong Jing followed Xie Changshu, pacing past one by one.

Xie Changshu himself has no artistic talent, but it does not prevent him from appreciating beautiful things.

Tong Jing invited him: "Xie Changshu, I also have a work exhibited here, very close to here, I want to take you to see it."

This is to ask him alone.

Boya Road is a U-shaped road. There are works of the four grades of the Academy of Painting displayed here. There are two columns on the left and right on each road. If you look slowly, you don’t know when you will see it.

he's grown up...

You can't always refuse. If you don't give others the conditions for communication, how can you see other people's souls?

His parents were lovers when they were students, and he has always liked to travel in both directions with long-term company.

Try to get to know other people... so that you don't turn yourself into a beast.

He was about to nod when Qiu Haiya in the left column exclaimed again: "This painting is so special."

Xie Changshu glanced casually, but was instantly attracted.

It is also an oil painting, with a large area of ​​the background covered by a dark and ink-like forest, but all the leaves of the forest have rotted into swamps, and the trunks left behind are like terrifying claws protruding from the ground.

There is a flat stone in the endless swamp, which is about to be swallowed by the swamp.

An immature child curled up on it, wearing a bright red dress, stretched out his left hand towards the rising sun of another world, as if asking for help.

And on her left index finger, there is a pink peach blossom! !