Kuaiwen: I ran away after making the boss cry.

A small river runs through the middle of Xiaohe Village. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides and has a simple style of red bricks and green tiles.

It was noon, the sun was blazing, and the wheat ears were golden.

There were still a few days before the wheat harvest started. The young people in the village had a few days of free time and gathered together to smoke and drink.

When he drank too much, he started causing trouble.

Several tall young men dragged a fragile-looking boy along the field ridge to the pond.

The young man had a gray face, his mouth was full of mud, and painful tears fell down.

Liu Daquan couldn't stand him being like this the most. He kicked the young man in the stomach and said viciously: "You bitch, why are you crying? Why didn't you want to get some face when you crawled into Brother Yanchao's bed?"

The boy was holding his stomach in pain and was covered in cold sweat. Under the scorching sun, his body was bent like a cooked shrimp.

Liu Erquan also came over and saw everyone teaching the boy a lesson.

As if this was such a common thing, he chuckled and joined the team.

He was about the same age as the young man. He bent down and grabbed the young man's short hair in an angry manner: "Hey, isn't this the village beauty? The top pick in our village!"

Liu Daquan: "The number one scholar is a piece of shit, a bitch who only knows how to lie on the bed."

Zhou Yongqiang: "Bah, if you keep your hair so long, you look like a girl, disgusting!"

Liu Erquan stared fiercely into the young man's eyes, and was about to slap him in the face when he suddenly felt a chill running down his spine, and a cold light emerged from the young man's eyes.

It was just a momentary chill that quickly disappeared.

But Liu Erquan still swallowed and threw him to the ground with a wave of his hand, covering up his panic with disgust.

Aren't you a softie? How come you still have murderous intent in your eyes?

Weird.

[System 112: I know you want to kill him, but don’t kill him yet, your character will collapse! ]

Yun Chen was in the system space fuming about being late and cursing.

But he still followed the instructions of System 112, as if mute, lowering his head and weeping.

At the same time, System 112 dutifully introduced the world to Yun Chen.

[System 112: You are a villager in Xiaohe Village.When you were a child, you were sponsored by a wealthy and powerful couple because you were too good at studies, and they even took you to live with you in the city. ]

[Yun Chen: So now, I have been sent back? ]

[System 112: Yes, not only did you return, but you were also restricted from leaving the village because the hostess thought you had seduced the male host. ]

[Yunchen: So did I seduce you? ]

[System 112: No, the male owner is a big pervert, you are a pure victim, but you did go to the bed of Brother Yanchao...that is, the main god Gu Yanchao. ]

[Yun Chen: Oh, am I so proud! ]

[System 112:...]Don't be afraid of me.

[Yun Chen: How about it? Brother Yanchao is so obsessed with me that he is ready to die on me? ]

[System 112: That’s not true. He threw you into the water tank to wake you up. ]

[Yun Chen:...] Small system.

Give me some face.

Okay?

Yun Chen received a beating, but he held his head cowardly, not even begging for mercy.

Gradually, these young people found it boring and dispersed.

As everyone knows, this is a young man's way of self-protection.

Years of bullying have made him understand that if you don't have enough strength...to resist, it will be the beginning of a nightmare.

[System 112: Gu Yanchao passed by here and saw you by the pond. He clenched his fists and looked at you hatefully. He felt like he wanted to push you down and drown you. ]

[Yun Chen: You hate me so much. What should I do? I’m in a hurry. Is it too late to sign up for swimming classes now? ]

[System 112:...]

[Yun Chen: Okay, little system, tell me, what are its basic values? ]

[System 112: Wait a moment, I request to query the main system. ]

[Ding, Gu Yanchao’s blackening value: 100]

[Ding, Gu Yanchao strategy value: 0]

[Yun Chen: If the blackening value is so full, I have no enmity with him, right? Just because I climbed into his bed? ]

[System 112: He is homophobic. ]

[Yun Chen: Wow. ]

Homophobia is closeted.

It seems that Brother Yanchao has a story, tsk.

Yun Chen slowly digested the settings of this world in his mind, and he was not idle either. He lay on the edge of the pond with a delicate and frail figure.

He deliberately put his knees on the ground, with one shoulder touching the ground, and then he stuck his buttocks out to scoop up the pond water and wipe the mud off his face.

The white cotton short sleeves were dirty, but with the movement, a soft and tough waist was revealed.

Gu Yanchao suddenly stopped in his tracks, as if the person in front of him was not a delicate and frail young boy, but some savage beast.

[Yun Chen: Quick, can't you check his body values ​​and see if he reacts? ]

[System 112: None. ]

[Yun Chen: That shouldn’t be the case. He went blind at a young age? ]

[System 112:...] In terms of self-confidence.

My little host is as good as anyone in this world.

Really!

Yun Chen used another hand to wash his face with water. This time, he turned his face towards Gu Yanchao. His clothes slid down from his collar, revealing his fair and graceful collarbone.

[System 112: There is a reaction!a little bit. ]

[Ding, Gu Yanchao’s blackening value is -1, and the current blackening value is 99]

That's right.

He has found the entry point into this world.

[System 112: What is the entry point? ]

[Yun Chen: You don’t understand. Homophobia and closetism have always been good friends. They complement each other. I can slowly enlighten my dear Yanchao brother~]

[System 112:...] I'm afraid if you speak nicely.

Yun Chen wiped his face and smiled.

The boy reflected in the water is nothing like the rough guys here.

He has fair skin, big dark eyes, and his small lips are scratched and red. When he smiles, a pair of shallow dimples appear on his cheeks.

[Yun Chen: Hey, I'm in love with myself. I'm a delicate narcissus. ]

[System 112:...] Go to hell with the daffodils, you've disturbed my ears with the petunias!