Quick Travel: Redeeming the yandere villain Little Poor

"Are you awake?" Dylan ignored the inquiry in the other person's eyes, went over and poured a glass of water, handed it to him, and briefly described, "You had heatstroke, and I picked you up."

Arnold looked at the glass of water in front of him and slowly reached out to take it.

Dylan's eyes brightened a little, and he asked again: "Are you hungry? Do you want to go get something to eat together?"

The beautiful young man lowered his eyes and seemed to think seriously.

Then Dylan heard him hum and stood up.

He is a little taller than Ji Cheng, and he doesn't have Ji Cheng's innocent energy.

But he is also very special, with a kind of pity that makes people want to give him all the good things.

"follow me."

Dylan withdrew his gaze and led the young man out, followed leisurely behind him.

Arnold was very silent. When he followed Dylan, he smelled a familiar scent. He thought it was an illusion, until a faint light of fire appeared on his face, and the girl's figure was reflected in the young man's dark eyes.

Arnold froze in place.

Next to her was the young man. The two of them were nestling by the fire, talking and laughing.

Dylan had already reached the door, and suddenly there was silence behind him. He couldn't help but turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing the sound, Ji Yan also turned her head and saw that Dylan seemed to be talking to someone.

The aroma of barbecue diluted the vague fragrance of roses in the air.

Ji Yan couldn't see the person clearly, only an afterimage.

Dylan went back again.

Arnold returned to the room. When Dylan came in, he frowned: "Why don't you go out?"

"Sorry, I can't go out yet."

Arnold didn't want to disturb her good mood. She probably didn't want to see him yet.

Dylan is not stupid. He suddenly regretted it. He must have given up the idea because he saw something.

Is it because of Ji Cheng?Or Ji Yan?

Dylan wasn't too interested in their relationship either.

He turned away.

After coming out, Ji Cheng concentrated on grilling meat without any thought, and obviously didn't find anything.

Dylan sat down, and Ji Cheng's lovable sister tilted her head and asked, "Are there any other guests at your home?"

"Yeah." Dylan didn't hide it, "He didn't feel well, so he didn't eat with us."

Ji Yan nodded. She seemed to smell a little rose fragrance in a daze, but when she smelled it carefully, she couldn't smell it anymore.

Arnold Arthur... Ji Yan sighed. It seemed that her rhythm of life had been disrupted recently because of his appearance. Whether actively or passively, she would always think of him from time to time.

After dinner at Dylan's house, Ji Yan went back.

Ji Cheng went to send her off, while Dylan put the remaining meat on a plate and gave it to the young man.

Arnold said thank you and asked: "Do you have a flower pot here?"

Dylan:?

A few minutes later, the two came to the backyard.

Arnold squatted down, and the cloak he treasured so much was unfolded. Dylan glanced at it and saw that it was grass.

He looked carefully again and found out what was special. It was not ordinary grass, but insect repellent.

So he exhausted himself to the point of heat stroke because he went to collect wormwood?

Dylan doesn't agree with this behavior very much. Although cordyceps are expensive, they are not worth it compared with their lives.

He saw the young man digging soft soil, putting it in a flower pot, and planting insect repellent in it.

This thing can only be grown in the mountains. It can only last five or six days below, and it cannot be cultivated. No wonder he is so anxious to get the flower pot. It is best to sell this kind of thing as quickly as possible.

Arnold planted twenty pots, and Dylan did not intend to ask for payment from him. He just said: "You can leave after planting."

He didn't want to look any more and turned to leave.

Arnold lowered his eyes quietly.

He left five pots with Dylan and shipped the rest out little by little.

...

Ji Yan rarely had a good night's sleep without being bitten by mosquitoes.

She got out of bed and walked to the window, pushing it open. The window hit something. Ji Yan paused, looked down and saw it was a flower pot, and almost pushed it down just now.

There are three pots in total, neatly stacked on the windowsill.

The emerald green leaves were still full of dew, and the soil in the flowerpot looked new. There were a few grasses planted in it. Ji Yan always felt that this strange grass was a bit familiar.

Maybe Jean put it here.

Ji Yan didn't think much, washed up and went out. She almost tripped when the door opened.

There were also three pots of that strange grass placed in front of her door.

After a pause, she bent down, picked up a basin, and walked down the stairs.

Ji Yan originally wanted to ask Jean what was going on, but she saw the Jean brothers also sitting around a flower pot, seeming to be thinking about something.

Seeing her coming down, Odo said first: "Miss Ji Yan, you also discovered this flower pot, right? Jean and I found nine pots outside the store today! These are insect repellents! Jean and I moved all these Come in, but the strange thing is that when I passed by your room today, I found a few pots at your door. Gene and I were just wondering if you got these things."

Ji Yan was stunned and shook her head: "It's not me."

She put the flower pot down, couldn't help but push open the store door, and looked around, but didn't see Arnold.

Ji Yan couldn't describe how she felt in her heart, but she didn't want it to be Arnold...

After returning, Otto said: "Miss Ji Yan, isn't your brother always being bitten by mosquitoes? How about you send him a few pots?"

Gene also said: "I'll accompany you, you can't take much by yourself."

Ji Yan hesitated for a moment before nodding.

She and Gene each took two pots. When they arrived at Dylan's house, Dylan's eyes became slightly weird when he saw the insect repellent they were holding.

"Why do you also have this?"

Ji Yan was stunned.

Gene replied: "We also feel very strange. When we woke up today, we saw these flower pots. I don't know who sent them. There are too many, so we thought of sending you a few pots."

Dylan was silent and said, "Put it in Ji Cheng's room."

The two of them moved the flower pots in. Ji Cheng was still sleeping in the room. When Ji Yan bent down to put the flower pots, she accidentally saw the flower pots already arranged in the corner.

Gene didn't seem to notice. Ji Yan looked at it for a long time. She put the flower pot down and went to find Dylan alone: ​​"I want to ask you, where did the insect repellent in my brother's room come from?"

She has always been very attentive, and Dylan was not surprised to find those flower pots.

He said truthfully: "Yesterday I picked up a young man who was unconscious due to heat stroke at the foot of the mountain. I brought him back. He brought the insect repellent, and I personally watched him plant it in the flower pot."

"I thought he was doing it to make money, but he left me five pots."

Dylan was still surprised when he found out.

"It seems that he gave you all the remaining cordyceps." Dylan turned his head and looked at Ji Yan, "Do you know him? He also looks Asian, and he is...very beautiful."

It's all right.

Ji Yan nodded, feeling confused. Arnold's behavior would only make it more difficult for her.

Dylan didn't know what happened between them. He just stated the facts: "It seems that he picked the insect repellent because of you. If no one met him that day, he would probably die. A person with delicate skin and tender flesh." Young man, the soles of his feet are all worn out.”

Ji Yan knows that even if that happens, Arnold will not die, but to the extent of coma, it is indeed very serious for the vampires.

Dylan's words did not move her very much. Ji Yan just wanted to cut off the connection with Arnold Arthur.

How can you make someone give up?

Arnold had no idea that based on the previous events, any of his actions would only make her more resistant.

Dylan's words also made her realize that the guest last night was Arnold.

So...why didn't you dare to appear in front of her last night?

After not seeing each other for so long, he became cowardly.

Ji Yan doesn't plan to fight with him anymore. It's time to do something to make him understand that she will not go back with him.

...

"Did you hear that Miss Ji Yan from the dessert shop is getting married in Erdo! When I went to buy desserts, Jean invited me to attend Miss Ji Yan's wedding."

"Really or not? Who are you marrying? Jean?"

"It's not Jean, it's the little apprentice from the Dylan family. He and Miss Ji Yan are both Asians. They are both very good-looking, so they are a perfect match!"

"Don't tell me, I saw Miss Ji Yan and her fiancé trying on wedding clothes today. They really match each other. I haven't seen such an eye-catching young couple in a long time."

"What a pity. I wanted to introduce Miss Ji Yan to my brother, but I didn't expect that Miss Ji Yan already has someone she likes."

Erdo is not a big place, and any happy event in any family will be spread easily.

In less than a day, all the residents of Erdo were invited to attend Ji Yan's wedding.

In the tailor shop.

Ji Cheng lowered his head and looked at the girl beside him who was carefully selecting fabrics, feeling a little strange in his heart.

Ji Yan said it was a fake marriage, but he felt that it was just a pretense. It was more like she was embarrassed to propose marrying him, so she deliberately said the fake marriage.

In fact, if she really liked him that much, Ji Cheng felt that if she had to get married, it wouldn't be a bad idea to marry her.

Anyway, Ji Cheng's favorite in Erdo is this little girl with black hair and black eyes.

Ji Yan looked carefully at the fabric and the styles provided by the tailor.

The people she was most familiar with in Erdo were Gene Odo and Dylan.

Otto is still young, Jean... Ji Yan always feels that he seems to be very special to her and seems to like her a little bit, but she does not consider marriage and love, so she doesn't want to break the boy's heart in the end.

Dylan was an elder and couldn't complain. Ji Yan could only look at her brother.

Hmm...it's fake anyway. After my brother regains his memory, he shouldn't mind too much?

After confirming the details with the tailor, Ji Yan took the initiative to hold her brother's hand.

Ji Cheng couldn't help lowering his head and was stunned. He wanted to hold her before, but Ji Yan wouldn't let him hold her, but now she took the initiative to hold him.

Sure enough, he was just pretending before. Ji Cheng felt a little touched. She really loved him!

Ji Cheng was in a daze and didn't notice a carriage approaching quickly.

They only felt their arms being pulled by a strong force, the world was spinning, and the two of them fell to the ground.

Ji Yan was pinned down and couldn't help but glare at him: "Why didn't you look at the road just now?"

Ji Cheng moved away from her and blamed himself: "I'm sorry."

The little girl looked at him, looked away, lowered her head and lifted up her skirt, her ankles were swollen.

"I can't walk, brother, my ankle is sprained."

The corners of Ji Cheng's mouth drooped: I really deserve to die!

Ji Yan was helpless, but she caught a glimpse of a dark shadow from the corner of her eye. Her body stiffened for a moment, but soon returned to normal. The corners of her lips slightly curved, and she slowly opened her arms toward Ji Cheng.

"You can only carry me back, brother."

Ji Cheng pursed his lips. He really couldn't do anything well. He raised his head and the smile on the corner of the girl's mouth slowly melted him away. Ji Cheng felt soft in his heart. He hummed and turned his back towards her.

Ji Yan hugged his neck and leaned against him gently.

While Ji Cheng was carrying her on his back, he couldn't help but think that girls were really fragrant and soft creatures, and as light as paper dolls.

The two leaned against each other.

Someone greeted them on the road: "Happy wedding, Miss Ji Yan."

Ji Cheng blushed and muttered: "It's not over yet..."

The little girl on the back will greet everyone softly and invite everyone to their wedding.

Ji Cheng originally thought it was okay to get married, but now he was a little nervous for no reason.

In the dark corner, the vampire's beautiful eyes were filled with rich black.

Arnold's breathing became rapid, and he was suffocating every second he watched such a scene.

Did she feel the same way when he was preparing to marry Cecilia?

He could hardly control his dark thoughts.

She had rarely been so happy when she was with him before.

He seemed to understand now that she would never be purely happy with him.

Arnold couldn't let go. The thought of her becoming someone else's wife made his heart beat like a knife, as if he were dead.

It seemed like nothing mattered anymore. He was willing to give up everything and just wanted her...

The young man's tall body swayed slightly, and the next second, a strong smell of blood gradually spread in his mouth.

...

Ji Yan returned to the dessert shop and applied medicated oil on the injured area, which made it less painful.

Ji Cheng wanted to stay with her, but Ji Yan refused and asked him to go back and help Uncle Dylan.

Jean found her.

The young man was in a low mood. He seemed to have mustered up the courage to ask her: "You can actually ask me to fake a marriage with you. After all, Ji Cheng is your brother. If I fake a marriage with you, it will be more convincing."

Ji Yan raised her eyes, took a serious look at the boy and said, "I don't want to trouble others about this matter, Jean."

"If you fake a marriage with me, it may affect your own marriage in the future, and other girls may mind."

She tactfully expressed that even if it was a fake marriage, they would not have a future.

Gene then understood. After being stunned, he calmed down and said, "I understand, Miss Ji Yan."

After the boy left, Ji Yan actually felt a little guilty. She couldn't help but sigh and walked up the stairs slowly.

It was dark, and the surroundings were pitch black.

Ji Yan touched the door with her fingers and pushed it open slowly.

After entering, he turned around and closed the door. Almost at the same time, a slightly cold body pressed against him.

Arnold Arthur pressed her against the door panel and intertwined his fingers with hers.

Their knuckles fit together tightly and pressed against the door panel.

Ji Yan was stunned.

The young man's eyes were filled with hot ink, and the aura around him was extremely depressed.

He lowered his head, opened his lips slightly, and bit the girl's soft white earlobe.