Male protagonist, please think twice, I am a villain and cannot kiss you

In a hotpot restaurant.

After the three of them left in the car, they did not go straight home, but instead made an appointment to go to a hot pot restaurant, planning to have dinner before returning.

The waiter led the three people to a table for four.

"Xingxing, sit over here."

"Xiao Yu, come quickly."

Lin Xunzhu and Mei Yu sat opposite each other and spoke to Duan Xingyu in unison. After they finished speaking, they looked at each other again.

Mei Yu pulled the chair next to him away, patted the chair, and said with a smile: "Xiao Yu likes to eat spicy hot pot, it's more convenient for him to sit with me."

Lin Xunzhu pulled the chair next to him and said, "Xingxing is injured today and can't eat spicy food. Let's eat the non-spicy soup base together."

The two people's eyes met in the air, and they smiled at each other.

But Duan Xingyu felt that the air around him was solidified, and a smokeless battle was slowly going on.

Duan Xingyu didn't understand why the two of them suddenly started arguing.

At this moment, Lin Xunzhu and Mei Yu both turned their heads to look at Duan Xingyu and asked, "Xiao Yu, tell me, who do you want to sit with?"

Duan Xingyu pursed his lips, inexplicably feeling like he was being pulled.

It seems like no matter which side I choose, it's just a simple hotpot meal, how come it becomes like a life-and-death game.

After hesitating for a while, Duan Xingyu finally decided to follow his heart and sat next to Mei Yu, saying, "Mei Yu and I will sit together."

When Mei Yu saw Duan Xingyu sitting next to him, a smug smile appeared on his face, and he deliberately cast a smug look at Lin Xunzhu.

Even though he himself didn't know what was worth bragging about, he just wanted to do it.

When he saw Lin Xunzhu's expression change slightly, Mei Yu felt very happy.

Lin Xunzhu looked at the two people sitting side by side, trying to control the expression on his face, and said with a faint smile: "That's fine, it doesn't matter where you sit."

Duan Xingyu shrank his neck. Since it doesn’t matter where you sit, why are you still staring at me?

He almost stared two holes in her body, and there was some resentment in her eyes.

This made Duan Xingyu feel a little guilty, wondering if he had gone a little too far.

They ordered a shabu-shabu hotpot, one with a spicy soup base and the other with pork ribs soup base.

The waiter soon came over with a cart filled with various dishes.

The little bit of guilt Duan Xingyu felt towards Lin Xunzhu basically disappeared when he looked at the plates of meat.

He picked up the secretary and muttered excitedly: "Meat, meat, meat, I want to eat meat."

When the bottom of the pot started to boil, I anxiously picked up a row of beef and was about to put it into the spicy pot, but was stopped halfway by a pair of chopsticks.

Duan Xingyu looked up and saw Lin Xunzhu holding chopsticks and stopping him from putting the food into the pot.

Duan Xingyu was puzzled and asked, "Lin Xunzhu, what are you doing?"

Lin Xunzhu pointed at his face and said, "I just told you that you have a wound on your face and you can't eat spicy food. Do you think I was talking nonsense to you?"

As he said this, he forcibly put the chopsticks that had picked up a skewer of meat into the pork rib soup.

Seeing that Duan Xingyu really wanted to eat, Mei Yu helped out and said, "Xingyu likes spicy food, so it shouldn't be a problem if he eats a few less pieces."

Lin Xunzhu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a cold voice with a hint of politeness: "After all, the wound is on the face, so we still have to be cautious."

Then he looked at Duan Xingyu again and said softly, "You want to eat spicy hotpot? Wait until the wound on your face is healed, and I'll eat with you."

Duan Xingyu looked at the bubbling red oil hot pot, his greed was visible to the naked eye, he looked at Lin Xunzhu eagerly and said, "It's okay, it's just a minor injury, how can it be so exaggerated."

Mei Yu also chimed in, "It's just a few pieces of meat. Lin Xunzhu, I think you should stop caring too much about it and let him eat. When school starts, it won't be so easy to get food."

Lin Xunzhu's eyes fell on Duan Xingyu and said, "Do you also think that I control you too much?"

Duan Xingyu kicked Mei Yu lightly under the table, and then said, "Don't listen to him. I don't think it's your business."

Mei Yu: "..." What did I say? Wasn't I speaking for you?

Lin Xunzhu sighed and said with a bit of sadness in his voice: "I am mainly worried about you. You were injured because of me. If you get a scar on your face because of this, I will blame myself."

"This is all my fault. If you hadn't stayed with me, you wouldn't have been scratched by the monkey."

There was a hint of desolation in Lin Xunzhu's eyes.

Duan Xingyu said anxiously: "What does my injury have to do with you? It was the monkey from Zhaohua Temple who caught me."

Lin Xunzhu said, "But the staff at Zhaohua Temple said that monkeys have never stolen things before. But you were with me and got hurt, so it must be me who got you hurt. Now you can't even eat your favorite beef, so of course you blame me."

"It really has nothing to do with you, Lin Xunzhu, don't think too much." Duan Xingyu persuaded again, and then he touched his forehead helplessly and said: "Okay, I listen to you and won't eat spicy food."

As he said this, he put all the meat he had with his chopsticks into the pork rib soup.

Mei Yu: “…”

Mei Yu, who watched the whole scene, began to doubt his own eyes.

Could it be that Lin Xunzhu is the reincarnation of a white lotus? How could he be so good at pretending?

Ever since he first met Lin Xunzhu a few days ago, Mei Yu felt that this man had some inexplicable possessiveness towards Duan Xingyu.

I had thought it might be my illusion before, but after what happened just now, Mei Yu confirmed it.

That’s right, Lin Xunzhu does have a strong possessiveness towards Duan Xingyu and is hostile to him.

It's just not that obvious.

Mei Yu felt that his feeling was not wrong.

I secretly took out my phone and searched sideways: [Why is my good friend's childhood friend hostile to me? ]

Mei Yu also briefly talked about the relationship between the three of them. Seeing that no one responded for a while, he put the phone on the table.

Lin Xunzhu picked up two pieces of blanched meat and put them into Duan Xingyu's bowl, saying, "Which one do you want to eat? I'll blanche it for you."

Duan Xingyu was not polite either, and ordered Lin Xunzhu to work, but no matter how much he ate, the food was still bland, and he found it a bit boring.

Lin Xunzhu got up halfway through his meal and went to the bathroom.

As soon as the others left, Mei Yu looked at the dejected Duan Xingyu and quickly handed him his bowl and chopsticks, saying, "Eat a few bites quickly."

Duan Xingyu was moved and said, "Good brother."

Mei Yu said, "Stop talking and eat a few bites."

Duan Xingyu nodded, stopped talking, and quickly stuffed the meat into his mouth.

When he ate the spicy beef, Duan Xingyu was so moved that he almost cried.

"If you want to eat hotpot, you have to eat spicy hotpot. This is the real hotpot."