Infinitely Criticizing the Villain for Being Like My Ex-Boyfriend

The day after the sports meet is the award ceremony.

All students must go to the auditorium to watch the ceremony, and the top three athletes must go on stage to receive their awards.

The expressions of every student present were normal. They were talking with great interest about what happened at the sports meeting, as if the strange eyeballs and the huge wolf-like monster had not appeared on the playground yesterday.

"Are you okay?" Zhang Chunliang asked Qu Anran beside him.

Xiao Bei was holding two quail eggs and carefully helping Qu Anran massage the swelling on her eyelids.

"Not bad." He applauded the athletes on the stage with a lack of interest. "Why do you ask that?"

"Your eyes are swollen. Did you cry last night?" Zhang Chunliang did not deliberately avoid sensitive topics. He felt that some scars would heal faster only if pus and blood were squeezed out.

"Of course, shouldn't I cry?" Qu Anran turned his head and asked in a faint tone, "I just took a nap, and that stinky wolf dog tore down my bungalow, so I had to sleep in Qu Anyi's shelter laboratory building yesterday."

Qu Anran's "Courage" wolf doll destroyed his shelter without his permission before he woke up, so he had to find another place to rest.

The experimental building was filled with skinned human models. Qu Anran found a bed and lay down on it. However, as soon as he closed his eyes, these guys began to rustle towards him. He could only open his eyes and stare at them to prevent them from making any rash moves.

He was so sleepy in the second half of the night that he accidentally dozed off for a while. When he opened his eyes again, this group of horrific models had already stood beside his bed, wrapping their scarlet arms around his body.

"I've told him a long time ago to stop playing with these shabby monster models. They'll torment me even after I die." Qu Anran angrily complained about the bad taste of the second personality.

Zhang Chunliang raised his eyebrows but did not remind him that he still had his own bed in the school dormitory.

This duplicity guy just wanted to find an excuse to visit the place where the second personality lived.

"What do they want to do to you?" Zhang Chunliang asked curiously.

"They wanted to drag me into a small cabinet." Qu Anran gestured to measure the size, "It should be big enough for me to curl up in it and hug my knees—"

His voice stopped abruptly.

Zhang Chunliang paused and turned his head away.

They are two smart people, and conversations between smart people will always stay at a point where neither side is embarrassed.

For example, Zhang Chunliang did not discuss with Qu Anran why those models stuffed him into the cabinet.

Because they all knew that the cabinet was most likely where Qu Anran's second personality usually slept. He was a very insecure guy.

"Fuck." Qu Anran looked at the stage in the auditorium and cursed coldly, "I've seen that guy on the stage. He wore spring shoes when he did the high jump, and he almost flew up - can he get a place too?!"

"There are a lot of cheaters this time. They really want to get a ranking. It is said that the first place can get 30 points added to the total score." Zhang Chunliang continued with his topic.

"Is that so?" Qu Anran nodded and gave the podium a middle finger, "Then I'll give them 30 points, and the first place will still be mine."

The host on the stage called out Zhang Chunliang's name, who was the champion of the 1,500-meter race.

"You've been up there three times..." Qu Anran said politely, "Can you give me some face?"

Qu Anran and Zhang Chunliang signed up for the same event, but he failed to win anything, while Zhang Chunliang stood on the podium three times in a row, and this was the fourth time.

"Why do you think I signed up for so many events?" Zhang Chunliang asked gently, "Do I look like someone who likes sports?"

Qu Anran then wisely shut his mouth again.

Facing the curious gazes of his classmates, Zhang Chunliang walked straight to the podium.

The dazzling lights blurred the expressions of the people in the audience, making him dizzy for a moment.

A strange thought popped up in Zhang Chunliang's mind. Why did Qu Anran's second personality sign himself up for these projects as well?

If you want to put him in danger, just let him participate in these projects alone, right?

Qu Anran is not good at these sports.

Zhang Chunliang took the championship trophy, stood with other students, and accepted the applause from the audience.

He saw Qu Anran again. He was still leaning lazily in his seat, but his applause was much more sincere.

He sat in his seat, with no one around him. He looked all alone, thin and lonely.

Oh, so that's how it is. Zhang Chunliang suddenly realized at this moment.

——His second personality probably had anticipated that his main personality would leave this world, and by then, Qu Anran, who had lost his legs, would no longer be able to participate in these events.

This sports meet was probably the last good memory he left for himself and his main personality.

Zhang Chunliang walked off the stage holding the trophy. Chen Yue was waiting on his way and handed him the fourth bouquet of flowers.

"There are too many flowers. I can't take them all." Zhang Chunliang stuffed the trophy into his arms and pushed him to his seat. "How much more have you prepared?"

"A lot." Chen Yue raised his lips, "As long as Liangliang wants it, I always have it."

"Good boy." Zhang Chunliang stroked Chen Yue's hair, then picked the most beautiful flower and inserted it into his cool and smooth hair.

Putting flowers on the young man's head seemed to make him look too feminine, and his legs were unable to move, making him look even more vulnerable and at the mercy of others.

Chen Yue didn't think Zhang Chunliang was teasing him. He just tilted his head slightly, revealing his handsome and proud profile, and asked in a low voice: "Am I good-looking, Liangliang?"

Inserted in his hair was a dark blue bouquet of unknown flowers. No one knew where he found the flowers. They were covered with crystal clear and warm dew, which made his skin look fair and his eyes look affectionate and gentle.

His drooped eyelashes trembled slightly, and he seemed a little embarrassed, and did not look at Zhang Chunliang.

"...Good, good-looking." Zhang Chunliang was completely bewitched by him. She felt that having a boyfriend who could change his appearance frequently was a great blessing in life, even if he was targeted by games every day.

"That's enough." Qu Anran couldn't help but barked, "Can you treat me like a human being? I'm vulnerable right now, stop provoking me."

So Xiaobei considerately covered his eyes.

Qu Anran: “…”

Zhang Chunliang helped Chen Yue to his seat, then sat next to him. He picked out a small and cute purple chrysanthemum from a large bouquet of beautiful flowers and handed it to Xiaobei.

"嘤." It was the first time that Xiaobei was given flowers. He was so happy that pink bubbles appeared all over his body. He took the flower carefully, put it against his cheek, and rubbed it in ecstasy.

"Yours." Zhang Chunliang picked out another red and blue bouquet and handed it to Qu Anran.

Qu Anran looked at it for a moment, then took it, tore off a few petals and put them in his mouth.

He ignored Zhang Chunliang and quietly watched the award ceremony in the auditorium, eating the flower cleanly.

"Are you full?" Zhang Chunliang asked, "I still have a lot here, I can give them all to you."

Qu Anran's eyes were still red. He glanced at Zhang Chunliang and said seriously, "Zhang Chunliang, don't force me to beat you up when I'm most sad. Chen Yue can't stop me. You know, my father is the principal."

After the award ceremony, the students began to pack up and leave the school one after another.

It's Friday afternoon again, time for students to go home.

Zhang's father and mother had been taken care of by Chen Yue, so Zhang Chunliang no longer had the mission to go home to accompany his family. He decided to go home with Chen Yue this time.

They can't stay in this world for much longer, so they must think of a way to get rid of the cancer Chen Dahai as soon as possible.

"What are your holiday plans?" Zhang Chunliang looked at Qu Anran.

"Study, pick up the missed lessons, get the first place in the exam, and then leave here." Qu Anran counted with his fingers raised.

"Do you have money to buy food?" Zhang Chunliang still remembered that he once said that his second personality would work part-time to earn money during the holidays, which was his only source of income.

"No, but don't you still have a lot of flowers? I can eat that." Qu Anran said politely.

"No." Chen Yue said, "I gave it to Liang Liang. If you dare to eat it, I will beat you up."

Qu Anran got angry again.

"If you have nowhere to go, just say so." Zhang Chunliang pressed his head, "Then come with us to fight monsters."

Zhang Chunliang originally planned to bring Qu Anran with him, firstly because Chen Dahai was his biggest enemy, and witnessing his enemy's demise with his own eyes could help alleviate some of his obsession.

The second reason is that Zhang Chunliang may not be able to beat that guy. Chen Yue cannot attack Chen Dahai because of the rules, which makes Zhang Chunliang even less sure about killing Chen Dahai.

Qu Anran has regained his "courage" and he can become a reliable helper.

"No problem." Qu Anran agreed immediately, and then he paused and said, "But I have to go somewhere first."

……

Outside the girls' dormitory, Qu Anran waited for a long time before she saw that clumsy and fat figure.

Niu Lili walked towards him with a gloomy expression: "You are the one who asked someone to bring a message to me? What's the matter? Do you want to talk to me?"

Her tone was very impatient. Niu Lili always looked down on Qu Anran, and in real life, she often made trouble for him.

Qu Anran pursed her lips and looked at her carefully for a moment, only then was she sure that Liu Wanfang was really no longer in her body.

When Liu Wanfang was in Niu Lili's body, she spoke softly to Qu Anran. There was always a gleam in her eyes as she looked at him intently and gently.

She always had something to say to Qu Anran and had rehearsed it in her mind thousands of times, but she had never really told Qu Anran once.

"It's okay, I forgive you." Qu Anran said.

Niu Lili frowned and stared at him strangely: "Are you sick? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"It's okay, Mom, I never blame you." Qu Anran showed a dimple. Liu Wanfang loved to kiss his dimples when he was a child.

"I ignored you and pretended not to know you because I was afraid that you would leave me as soon as your wish was fulfilled." Qu Anran smiled sadly, "Why don't you follow the plot?"

Niu Lili showed a disgusted expression and took a step back: "Are you sick again?"

One of the reasons why she hated Qu Anran was that he often spoke incoherently and behaved strangely, like two different people.

"I will eat well and do my rehabilitation well. This is the agreement between you and me." Qu Anran pretended not to see her disgusted expression and said to herself, "Then you must also abide by your promise to me--"

"In your next life, find a good kid who won't make you sad or hurt."

Qu Anran showed a row of neat little white teeth and smiled handsomely: "I'm leaving, Mom."

He turned around and ran towards Zhang Chunliang and Chen Yue in the distance.

Niu Lili was called down for no apparent reason, and was scolded by her mother. At this moment, she finally couldn't help but swear.

She turned around and staggered towards the dormitory. She didn't feel anything in her heart, just angry and strange.

But she didn't know that from the moment she saw Qu Anran, a mess of wet marks appeared on her face.

"Xiao Qu said that your mother really likes being a teacher, so he originally wanted her to be the principal of this school to satisfy her desire." Zhang Chunliang said, "But she didn't want to."

"Fortunately, she didn't want to." Qu Anran said, "Otherwise, she would have turned against me after seeing my paper."

Several people packed their backpacks and got on the bus to Chen Yue's home.

"He must be at home." Chen Yue said, "He has absorbed a lot of soul power during this period and wants to kill me very much."

"Why has he never appeared in school?" Zhang Chunliang was a little confused.

Qu Haiyu once said that Chen Dahai often went to the school to harass Chen Yue and ask him for money.

"Qu Haiyu is still somewhat useful. Dehong No. 2 Middle School is the foundation of his soul and the place with the strongest defense. Chen Dahai cannot break through the school's barrier for the time being, and..." Chen Yue's mouth sank a little in a mocking arc, "That old beast is afraid of me. It will take a while for him to get rid of the psychological shadow, so he dare not come to cause trouble."

In real life, Chen Yue once chopped off the gambling addict Chen Dahai's ten fingers in order to teach him a lesson, but unfortunately they were reattached.

In order to defraud insurance, Chen Dahai once tried to knock Chen Yue unconscious and turn on the gas to create an accident. However, Chen Yue saw through his plot, grabbed Chen Dahai's hair and pushed his head into the stove, burning a large area of ​​his scalp.

There are many more such things.

In his short 18 years, Chen Yue was beaten by his father at least a thousand times and was murdered by him no less than a hundred times. His mother could not stand the long-term domestic violence and poverty, so she chose to flee when he was 14 years old. She left all her savings to Chen Yue, and the money was enough for Chen Yue to finish junior high school.

Later, because of his excellent academic performance, he was admitted to the top high school, Dehong No. 2 High School, for free. While studying, he was often harassed by his father.

Even if the security guards tried to stop him, the old beast would still find a dog hole to get in and ask Chen Yue for money - in fact, he knew that Chen Yue would never give him a penny. All he wanted was to completely ruin Chen Yue's reputation, make him always suffer the contempt and disdain of his peers, and even better, force him to drop out of school and eventually become a degenerate social scum like him.

It can be said that this father and son are the most brutal enemies in the world, and their struggle is endless.

"Even if your mother hadn't caused the car accident, Chen Dahai wouldn't have lived long." Chen Yue said nonchalantly, "I designed a perfect accident, and just saved enough money to buy tools, and then I waited for him to take the bait."

Unfortunately, Qu Anran was unlucky and was discovered by Chen Dahai first. Later, he committed suicide because he could not bear his humiliation.

"What did Chen Dahai say to you that day?" Zhang Chunliang said with a serious expression, "I'm sorry, I don't want to expose your scars, but these things must be made clear, otherwise this may become your fatal weakness when facing Chen Dahai."

"He showed me the nude photos of my mother hidden in his phone." Qu Anran said expressionlessly, "He said that as long as I was alive, he would find a chance to kill my whole family sooner or later."

However, Qu Anran didn't even know why he was so malicious towards her.

Maybe evil people don't need any reason to hurt others. They just want to make everyone in this world live in despair and pain so that they can find the value of their existence.

"I didn't compromise with him. I just didn't want to live anymore." He tried to defend himself, "This is a win-win situation."

"It's really unbearable." Zhang Chunliang pulled the corners of his lips, his eyes cold, "Are you afraid of him now?"

"Of course I'm scared." Qu Anran said.

At this time, the three of them just arrived downstairs of Chen Yue's house. Dim lights were on on the sixth floor of the abandoned community. A blurry short figure was standing by the window, staring at the three of them motionlessly.

"I'm afraid that he will die too easily and won't feel even one ten-thousandth of the pain that I felt." Qu Anran looked at the figure and spoke word by word, "I'm going to chop him up piece by piece."