The straight male host was forced to love him by the villain

Gu Zhanbei's behavior clearly showed that he did not want to make friends with Qin Feiyu.

Qin Feiyu heard the meaning of his words carefully, and his eyebrows showed disappointment: "Oh."

Wait for Gu Zhanbei to leave.

Qin Feiyu watched his back, his face suddenly turned gloomy, a gray ball came out of his hair, flying in his ear, and commented.

"Master, look at this attitude, this male protagonist is not interested in you."

Qin Feiyu is the Shangguan Jing from the previous level, the one who penetrates into other people's bodies and plunders the protagonist's luck.

"It's normal to not be interested for a while." Qin Feiyu snorted coldly.

The little gray ball circled around his head and said: "The luck of the protagonist last time was not enough for me to absorb. I hope it will be better this time."

Qin Feiyu came back to his senses from other things, glanced at the little gray ball, and asked the question he had always wondered: "What do you use the Qi you absorb every time?"

Xiao Huituan and Qin Feiyu have experienced more than twenty planes, and now they finally tell him the truth: "Replenish energy for the source world."

"Oh." Qin Feiyu understood, but he was not interested in the source world, but he was quite interested in playing with the male protagonist's feelings.

He is a homosexual who has been hurt by men and has been disappointed in love. Those so-called male protagonists are attracted to him. If he satisfies their curiosity, they will also repay their luck to him.

The small gray ball flew on top of Qin Feiyu's head. He looked around and wondered: How come there is so much energy from the source world in this plane? The only person who can control this power is the creator of the source world. Could it be the Lord? Are you here?

Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Huituan didn't care about being discovered by other things: "I have to leave for a while for something, so you can complete the task well."

"Oh."

This little gray ball disappeared frequently and was of little use to Qin Feiyu. As for it wanting to leave, he was not too confused.

The little gray ball flew towards the place where the smell was stronger.

When the little gray ball appeared, 077, who was watching TV dramas in the rental house, got excited. He turned off his mobile phone and said to Mao Liu: "I'm going out for a while, and you watch the kid."

"Meow meow~" OK.

077 put away its strawberry phone, fluttered its wings and left here, rushing to the school where Lin spent his later years.

When Gu Zhanbei found Qin Yuyin, she was squatting on the ground on the school road, covering her chest.

He ran up, squatted down, and subconsciously put his hands on her shoulders: "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Qin Yuyin's face turned pale. The pain in her heart made her forget to think. She broke out in cold sweat. Her eardrums were deaf and she couldn't hear the sounds around her until a faint soothing smell entered her nose.

She barely regained consciousness and moved her lips: "Medicine."

"medicine?"

Gu Zhanbei suppressed the doubts in his heart, reached for Qin Yuyin's bag, and found a white bottle: "How many pills do you want to take?"

Qin Yuyin raised a finger.

Gu Zhanbei quickly poured out one and stuffed it into Qin Yuyin's mouth.

When she closed her eyes and calmed down, he remembered that he hadn't felt her pulse yet, so he grabbed her left hand and rushed up quickly.

This clinic number.

Gu Zhanbei's expression suddenly changed.

There's something else inside her! !

"You can let go." Qin Yuyin's cold voice brought him back to reality.

Gu Zhanbei let go, and when he looked at Qin Yuyin again, his eyes were full of complicated things: "Miss. Since it was my master who asked me to come here, why didn't you let me see it?"

Qin Yuyin took his own medicine, stood up, and said bluntly: "Your master can't do anything about this, and I don't expect you to be able to do anything about it."

Even if the master is not good enough, the disciple can go anywhere.

These words hurt Gu Zhanbei's heart a bit. He said that, but he said firmly: "There will be a way."

Qin Yuyin had long been used to the sympathetic looks on others' faces, and she was very calm: "No, either we need to find a suitable heart, or we need to find the one who caused the poison." There was also the medicine provided by Lin in his later years.

Finding a suitable heart requires that person to also enter relevant information into the hospital's system.

hard to find.

Gu Zhanbei helped her take the bag: "Miss, have you tried the second method? Find the person who poisoned you."

Qin Yuyin nodded: "I looked for it, but couldn't find it. However, there is news recently that the woman's real surname is Bu. It should be soon."

The surname Bu is a minority surname.

Gu Zhanbei kept it in mind, and then asked about a very important matter: "Since I'm useless, why did you agree to my master asking me to protect you?"

"..."

As soon as the question came out of his mouth, Qin Yuyin fell silent.

He carefully speculated: "Could it be a favor?"

Qin Yuyin had an excuse and nodded in approval: "Well, it's a favor. My mother recommended me."

Little did he know that in Gu Zhanbei's opinion, her behavior was a bit unnecessary, and he even thought this cold young lady was quite cute.

Probably because they were more frank, the atmosphere between the two became much more harmonious.

Inside the basketball court.

When Lin sent a message in his later years, Wu Yesang saw it, but he didn't respond in a hurry. He rubbed the message column with his fingertips.

At this moment, I noticed someone approaching.

He closed the phone, moved forward, and then turned to look at the person behind him.

It was a strange girl with multiple braids, a blue top and a black JK skirt. She looked into those lavender eyes.

His alertness rose.

The girl noticed his vigilance and raised the corner of her mouth: "You look very similar to Wu Yi, and your eyes are similar to ours. Are you the son of my uncle who I have never met and his lover?"

Someone related to that man again.

Wu Yesang said solemnly: "That man is dead. His past has nothing to do with me."

"Dead?" The girl seemed to have heard the coldest joke in the world. The person her mother thought was the most disgusting and difficult to kill was actually dead.

"Believe it or not."

Wu Yesang was ready to leave.

But the man stopped him.

"Where did he die?"

Where to die?

The words were very familiar, and he remembered that his half-brother also came to ask him about it before.

At this moment, he replied numbly: "He died in Shicungou, Linjiang City. If you go to find him, you may only be able to find his cemetery."