Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

Ren Yi was too concerned about his reputation and started to chase people away as soon as he got into the bathtub.

He still needed time to sort out his disrupted mind.

Before Qi Yang left, he leaned against the door frame and looked at him, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Second Master, do you need any other services? Changing the sheets, serving tea and water, etc. All the extra services today are packaged for one thousand."

Ren Yi's eyes fell on the visibly crooked door next to him, and he raised his chin slightly and said meaningfully, "Do you know how much that door costs?"

"I don't know, but it's definitely not as valuable as Second Master's body."

Ren Yi snorted and laughed: "Why don't you ask for 1 billion this time?"

"Then why doesn't Second Master use 1 billion to hire dozens or hundreds of singers? Don't you want to?"

Ren Yi: “…”

"I'll give you ten thousand. Don't let me hear a word of nonsense today."

Qi Yang turned around, took the phone, and said, "Say it again, I'll keep this as evidence and ask for the debt at the end of the month."

Ren Yi looked disdainful and said, “I’ll transfer it to you later.”

Qi Yang made a zippering gesture, gestured OK, took a step back, and left the door ajar.

After a few seconds, the sound of water splashing was heard in the bathroom.

When the hot water reached his waist, Ren Yi felt the coldness of his body, followed by a tingling shudder. His blocked breathing gradually became unblocked, but his elbows began to feel a slight itch.

He remembered that his hand was scratched when he fell and he hadn't treated it since. Now he pinched the bone and it was a little painful, but it shouldn't be a big deal.

He used water to rub the dried blood on his arm, but his eyes were fixed on the door that could not be closed. From time to time, a dark shadow flashed on the frosted glass, and someone hummed an unknown tune and ran around, making the empty house full by himself.

He withdrew his gaze, looked at his bruised arm, then turned to his weak legs and twisted them twice, but felt nothing. He didn't know when the corners of his mouth that had been raised suddenly fell.

He slid down the edge of the bathtub, and when he lay down, the light above his head dazzled his eyes. He subconsciously raised his hand to block it, and in the halo of light that leaked through his fingers, a well-behaved and fearless smiling face appeared.

A boy who is childish but also very smart.

His relatives and friends built a high wall for him, but this guy, who was not very familiar with him, tried to tear it down.

It's ridiculous.

He has never been beaten by reality and is too naive and fearless.

But remembering what he said...

I don’t know how he knew all this, or if he guessed it from his attitude or the attitudes of the people around him.

A guy who is not as carefree as he appears, but the way he looks at him is equal, without fear and flattery, nor curiosity and sympathy.

Equality requires one to dare to "challenge the emperor" and dare to say those words.

He should be angry, but with his weird remarks and serious attitude, he just couldn't muster up any anger.

The disabled leg was like an old scab. Everyone took good care of it, but he refused anyone to touch the scab, causing the pus inside to accumulate more and more.

However, this person rudely tore off the scab and then confidently let him squeeze out the pus himself.

Even now Ren Xingchen didn't dare to say those heart-piercing words in front of him.

It’s so heartbreaking…

A muffled laugh squeezed out of Ren Yi's throat. He put down his hands, revealing a pair of red eyes. He felt the oppression brought by the water rising to his throat, and looked at the light for a long time without movement.

The stinging caused physiological tears to well up in my eyes, which gathered in the corners of my eyes and rolled into the water.

The expression on his face gradually faded, and his hand slid across the water and touched the base of his legs. The thing that proved he was a man was quiet, but it seemed to be mocking him silently.

It's all because of his legs.

Because of the car accident.

He actually didn't think it was a big deal, he looked down on everyone anyway.

Really...

He gave a derisive sneer.

Who is worthy of him?

They are all a bunch of vulgar people.

He took a deep breath, his chest heaving violently for a moment, he bit his back teeth hard and closed his eyes.

He raised his hand again to block the light. In the bizarre scene, a pair of clean and lively eyes blinked, accompanying the minor tune outside, which was extremely annoying.

He suddenly opened his eyes, frowned impatiently, and let out a light sigh.

Forget it.

Even though he was a bit noisy, a bit noisy, spoke harshly, and had a bad temper, but... he sings OK and his personality is okay, so I'll keep him for now.

“It feels even cooler.”

"Second Master... when I sit, no one can stand... tell them that even if you sit, you are taller than them..."

"Humph."

……

Qi Yang had not studied the layout of the upstairs carefully. He wanted to find the spare sheets and quilts but couldn't find them, so he planned to ask 002 to help him take a look, but he still couldn't find them.

He shouted a few times in his mental channel, and then he saw a dark cloud floating out from the sofa.

"What kind of look do you have?"

002 shook off his resentment and gritted his teeth, "Do you want to explain why you did this?"

"The atmosphere is right, so I'll just say it. Help me find where the sheets and quilts are."

The resentment condensed into an arrow pointing to a place, then disintegrated into a fluorescent data block and returned to 002's body.

002 angrily scratched Qi Yang's hair and said unhappily, "What if you really make him angry? Do you still want to be in the entertainment industry?"

"It depends on the extent, but I feel like he's quite indulgent towards me. Isn't it okay this time?"

"Suppose he meant to kill you?"

"It's easier for me to kill him. Of course, I'm a law-abiding citizen, so the most I can do is to wipe out a part of his memory."

002 was silent for a while, then said faintly: "Let me tell you something. I just scanned his physical condition and found that he has sexual dysfunction."

Qi Yang: “?”

"Spinal cord injury affects the conduction of sexual nerves, plus psychological factors."

Qi Yang threw the bed sheet and quilt onto the ground, shook out the clean sheets, scattered them on the bed, and said "Oh" calmly.

"The best sponsor, there is no better. Generous, pleasing to the eye, and he doesn't have to worry about his moral integrity at all."

"Have you changed your sex? You don't think about how to sleep, but you worry about being slept with?" 002 paused and asked in confusion, "And don't you humans, especially men, care about this kind of thing? Why didn't he get angry when you stepped on a landmine like that before?"

"You are the one who has changed. He scolded me and told me to get lost. I must be sick to like him. He may be so confident now that he thinks no one is worthy of him."

002:"……"

Unworthy and unusable should be two different things, right?

Don’t you like to find tall people while minding your short height?

Seeing that the blackening value had dropped to 80 and was decreasing a little from time to time, it decided to observe it for a while longer.

As a fellow creature like human, Qi Yang definitely understands humans better than it does.

After making the bed and throwing the quilt and blanket that needed to be washed downstairs, Qi Yang rummaged through the completely untouched medicine box, took out a bag of cold medicine, went downstairs to boil some hot water and made a cup of it. He also picked up the air conditioner remote control, put it away, and placed it at the bedside.

He knocked on the bathroom door and asked, "Second Master, are you asleep? Why is there no movement?"

Ren Yiben had already washed it once, so now it just needed to be soaked and rinsed lightly.

He glanced at the place where the wheelchair should have been placed, gritted his teeth, and said reluctantly: "Come in."

Qi Yang pushed the door open, put his pajamas and bath towel in a dry place, bent down, picked him up and put him next to the bathtub. The whole process was frank and natural, and did not cause Ren Yi any stress.

He turned back around, took the towel, unfolded it, and asked, "Can I continue?"

Ren Yi sat there, looked at him for a moment, and then turned away.

Qi Yang wrapped him with a bath towel and slowly wiped him starting from the neck.

Ren Yi turned around again and watched the changes in his facial expression.

At this age, and looking like he hasn't experienced much, it's normal that he can't hide his thoughts.

Qi Yang noticed it, raised his head and smiled, his eyes slightly narrowed, looking non-aggressive.

"Why are you looking at me like that, Master?"

"Why are you not afraid of me?"

"Are you afraid you'll default on paying my salary?"