Dressed as the villain's natal true love

The seniors' dormitory is very remote, and Xie Changshu took the painting along the path.

All the paintings left by Shi Ziyun were packed in a knee-high cardboard box.

"It's all inside, you can take it all away. Shi Ziyun attaches great importance to his paintings, and those left by him but not damaged should be left to you."

Xie Chang was suspicious: "Leave it to me?"

"He left in a hurry, and asked me to keep his things. He said that if a handsome guy surnamed Xie came to ask for it, he would pack it for [-] yuan, and if other people were interested, he would give [-] pieces. If no one wanted it, he would throw it away." He said with a shrug. Shrugged, "He kind of loves money. In fact, it's okay if you don't transfer it. Anyway, he lost contact. If he transfers it to me, I can't get in touch with him. If he really minds, he will naturally find you in the future."

Another roommate, who was rubbing socks, interjected, "He's playing tricks on money."

From this point of view, Shi Ziyun's dormitory relationship is not as bad as he imagined.

Xie Changshu: "Then why didn't he tell me himself?"

The seniors spread their hands.

There are about a dozen paintings left.

Xie Changshu: "Can I ask the senior to help me unfold?"

"No problem." The senior said while helping, "I saved it for you according to the order that Shi Ziyun arranged."

Thirteen paintings are fixed on the door panel and drawing board, and thirteen hands extend from the door to the picture frame.

Another roommate showed his head from the bed and said, "He has been drawing his hands all that time, and I suspect he is controlling them."

Xie Changshu's expression is extremely solemn - in the painting, the postures of the hands are different, but without exception, they are all left hands, and the peach blossom is always printed on the root of the index finger.

Shi Ziyun's memory must be very clear, that is to say, he must have met Li Xiao.

But what shocked Xie Changshu was... from the first to the last of these paintings, the content of the paintings became more and more detailed. At first, it was just like the hand with the peach blossom print on the day of the art exhibition, but a room was added It's just a frame.

As the number of frames increased, fine lines gradually appeared on that hand, and scars began to appear until it was full of scars.

By the tenth picture, the picture tends to be complete.

On the drawing paper was a crack in the door, and the owner of the hand was within the crack of the door. In addition to the peach blossom seal, there was another hand holding a whip.

The owner of the peach blossom mark is propped on the ground with his blue and purple right hand, and his left hand is stretched from bottom to top towards the hand holding the whip. The peach blossom mark is covered with a fresh scar, and the blood flows along the pale and thin index finger all the way to the elbow , Converging into a small pool underground.

As if begging for mercy.

Looking at the position of the two hands, it seems to be kneeling and standing.

Welt marks, pinch marks, handprints and footprints...

Xie Changshu frowned tightly - it is said that every pervert has his own perverted reason.Before this Li Xiao became a pervert, he actually lived such a life...

He remembered that Yu Xiao once asked himself, if the bad guy he said was actually very pitiful, would he soften his heart.

If he was still in such a situation when he met the villain, he would definitely feel unbearable.

A beautiful face suddenly appeared in front of my eyes, and the red lips opened and closed——tell me another one that I just remembered, my memory is often refreshed by me, but this memory is quite new.The memory of that flower should be in these two years.

Xie Changshu's hands trembled violently, and his eyes widened - he had overlooked an important factor just now... Why are the hands in every painting so immature?The thin wrist looks like a child.

Is it an art technique or...

"Senior, did you say something when I was painting with Ziyun?"

Senior: "Well, he doesn't talk when he's drawing."

"Has he nothing to say to me?"

The senior shook his head.

Xie Changshu transferred the money, and left with the painting box in his arms.

The villain can't be smaller than the hero...

He was found by his family when he was around 15 years old. Whether he was voluntary or not, he accepted the baptism of his family. The other Li family members have been in the Li family since they were young.

He got in halfway through, and after staying for less than three years, he became an adult, let alone a big boss, even after he became an adult, he suffered countless sufferings.

Then he gained a firm foothold in the Li family, brought the Li family to the absolute pinnacle with thunderous methods and a mad temper, and then returned to country Z...

How can this process be completed in a few years.

He is afraid of villains, and that is also because of his current status as cannon fodder.

When reading the book, regardless of the villain's perverted behavior, before the villain went crazy, what he admired the most was his courage——for more than ten years, he restrained his edge, hibernated in secret, and finally took the Li family under his control.

Everyone knows what to do, but not everyone can do it.

Later, when the villain and the male protagonist Ling Feng collided for the first time, the other party was also high and mighty, his words and deeds looked down on him like an emperor, and he was sophisticated and ruthless in his actions. It stands to reason that this kind of person should at least be a round higher than the male protagonist.

No matter how bad it is...he should start developing power in country Z by now.

If the villain is imagined to be more against the sky, then the opponent should at least have received experience in his own family at this time, and he is already conquering the Li family.

How could he... be dressed like this in the painting.

So what's up with these paintings?

Teacher Ziyun!Why did you suddenly lose contact? ?

Do you want to tell him that the villain is still a child and is still being bullied and has not even been found by the family?

Ha ha.

Simply telling him that there is a second person with a peach blossom mark on his left index finger in this world is more reliable than the previous guess.

Or Shi Ziyun did artistic processing in memory, but why the rough and old calluses on the other hand in the painting can be seen...

No matter how you look at these paintings, they seem to be replicas of memories.

Xie Changshu was so entangled that he poked several holes in the cardboard box.

Soldiers will block it.

When passing by the wall separating Xingcheng and the capital, he heard a familiar voice, the other party seemed to be angry, the voice was raised high, and Xie Changshu's chaotic thoughts were instantly interrupted.

"Are you going to do it or not?"

This impatient voice... Ling Feng.

"No, we don't dare to commit crimes against the wind at this time."

"Your family is so powerful, how could you not find a partner."

Ling Feng: "Because you Xingcheng suddenly did some kind of face authentication, my people can't get in."

Xie Changshu narrowed his eyes, clicked on the video, and quietly walked in.

"How much do you pay?"

There was a moment of silence.

Come across a live broadcast.

Xie Changshu looked at the surrounding environment. This place is very remote, corresponding to the small flower bed in the south of Xingcheng.

He gently put down the box under an evergreen tree. Because no one intervened, the trunk grew horizontally and directly crossed the courtyard wall separating the two schools.If he can hold on, he can even walk straight up.

"That's fine, Young Master Ling just don't mess with us. We risk being fired. If something really happens, we won't be so easy to deal with."

Ling Feng: "With me shocking you, what are you afraid of?"

"OK, how to do it? Who?"

There was silence again.

Xie Changshu hesitated, and quietly climbed up the tree, hiding in the lush branches and leaves, but one hand came out from the gap to listen to the audio and video.

On the screen, Yu Xiao was holding his phone up in front of the two of them.

"Isn't this our Xueba? Heck, he's got injuries every now and then, and he's been so miserable in school, can't it be all because of you?"

Ling Feng: "Don't ask too many questions."

"The problem is that you could find people before, why come to us now? Don't mess with us."

Ling Feng: "I don't need the same person for the second time, and... as I said, Xingcheng suddenly opened the real-name system, so it's not easy for my people to come in."

"What is the specific effect?"

Ling Feng: "Take care of the girl who appeared next to him first. I don't know who it is. If you see anyone who gets close to him, just threaten to leave. The other..."

After a while of silence over there, he suddenly made a self-mockery: "I really...don't want to see him get hurt more and more. Please lighten up this time, and stop when he calls my name. Then let him call Call for help, when I come, remember to lose to me or run away by yourself."

"Are you sure he will call you?"

Ling Feng was impatient: "Nonsense."

"Tsk tsk, good trick."

"Can Niuer still do this?"

The three of them broke up after making up their minds.

The two were still joking: "Ren Wenxu is a man."

"That's right, the young master of the National People's Congress is free to play with dogs."

Although Ling Feng walked a few steps, he could still hear these words, but he just paused and didn't make a sound.

After Ling Feng left, Xie Changshu quietly went down the tree and went to find Yu Xiao to go home for dinner.

But when I arrived at the appointed place, I didn't see anyone. I looked at the time and realized that I was too absorbed in watching the show. I was 10 minutes late, and I even missed Yu Xiao's call because of the Do Not Disturb mode turned on during the show.

Xie Changshu called Yu Xiao, who quickly picked it up.

"Where did it go? I'm in the old place."

While talking to Yu Xiao, from the corner of the eye, he saw Wen Xu pushing Ling Ye slowly on the playground opposite.

Under the sun, Ling Ye's skin became paler, but his complexion was much better than when he first met him, and he should have come out to breathe.

But why is Ling Ye in Xingcheng?

"Well, I'm not going back. Let's find a small shop to eat. Just send them a message... Okay, why did you run so far? Then don't move, I'll come and find you."

Yu Xiao went to his school to look for him.

When Xie Changshu opened the door, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a basketball flying in the air from the basketball court next door. It was quite strong.

It's just that I don't know whether they are targeting Ling Ye or Wen Xu, but the trajectory of watching basketball is more inclined to Ling Ye...

Xie Changshu paused, only seeing a dangerous reaction, but he was too far away.

Just at this time, Wen Xu suddenly bowed and covered Ling Ye under his body, his thin back resisted the blow.

"Uh..." Xie Changshu closed the door and saw Wen Xu fell to the ground with Ling Ye because of the impact.

Xie Changshu sighed, and sent Yu Xiao a message.

Wen Xu's back went numb for a while, and he couldn't move for a while.

Ling Ye struggled on the ground to see Wen Xu's situation, but he couldn't use his legs anyway, which made the two of them even more embarrassed.

He hugged Wen Xu tightly with both hands, and said anxiously, "Wen Xu, how are you?"

Xie Changshu went over to push the wheelchair up, and Wen Xu lay on the armrest of the wheelchair uncomfortably after being helped up, and hurriedly apologized to Ling Ye: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you okay? Did you hurt from the fall? I didn't mean it. "

He was attacked on the back just now, and the whole body directly threw Ling Ye on the ground, and accidentally rubbed his mouth against the other's cheek.

On the one hand, he was worried that the other party would get hurt, and on the other hand, he was worried that the other party would mind.

The moment Ling Ye's tense face met Wen Xu's apologetic eyes, it suddenly became extremely silent, and finally he just shook his head lightly.

Wen Xu: "I'm sorry."

Ling Ye closed his eyes, and his voice was a little angry: "Can you stop saying these three words to me? Can't you tell right from wrong?"

Wen Xu: "Is that right...I...Ling..."

Ling Ye squeezed the handle tightly and closed his eyes deeply: "Don't call me Young Master Ling." He turned to look at Wen Xu expressionlessly, "I've said it many times."

Wen Xu took two steps back with downcast eyes, "I'm sorry..." He hastily turned on his phone to call the school doctor.

Xie Changshu: "The school doctor is off work, call 120 if it's serious."

Wen Xu nodded his head hastily a few times, saw Ling Feng rubbing the bleeding wound on the side of his hand, and said, "The school hospital is quite close to here. Cousin, I have been working part-time in the school hospital. I have the key. Can you help me see it?" Give Ling Ye a shot, I'll be back soon."

Said and ran out.

Xie Changshu beckoned to speak, but Wen Xu had already turned the corner.

Xie Changshu: "..."

He himself was limping.

Xie Changshu glanced at Ling Ye, who had an unusually cold face, only a little scratch.

So Xie Changshu was not going to speak anymore.

Unexpectedly, this person who is as noble and glamorous as the moonlight in the book would take the initiative to break the silence.

"Can you help him?"

The tone was very depressing, even a bit painful.

The author says:

I will update slowly, and the children will watch slowly (kneel down on the spot)