Bai Yueguang dressed as a paranoid villain [Quick Transmigration]

Well, if you don't go to work, you don't go to work.

Don't you just want to lock me up?

OK, OK, you turn it off.

Yu Mu deliberately covered his mouth and coughed twice, and replied to Liang Han, "Okay, then I will wait for you at home tomorrow."

After finishing speaking, he patted Liang Han's arm holding him comfortingly, "Go to bed early, good night."

"Yeah." Liang Han leaned forward and kissed Yu Mu's face, "Good night."

When Yu Mu woke up the next day, his body had been cleaned and the messy sheets had been changed.Although his whole body was sore and uncomfortable, at least he didn't feel sticky, and he didn't know when Liang Han did this.

He found the phone and saw that it was already ten o'clock in the morning. Yu Mu climbed down from the bed, rubbed his sore waist, turned off the humidifier, opened the door of the bedroom and went out, and found that there were indeed food and food left on the dining table. note.

When he first arrived in this world, it was approaching Mid-Autumn Festival. After more than two months, it has already entered winter. When he opened the window, a cold air invaded in, which made Yu Mu's still somewhat chaotic mind clear up a lot.

Liang Han steamed the pasta, and the white and soft steamed buns were very convenient and delicious.

Yu Mu pinched four of them between his fingers, walked to the anti-theft door while eating, and twisted the doorknob.

Oh hoo, it really can't be unscrewed.

Raising his eyebrows, Yu Mu sat back at the dining table and began to eat slowly, showing the attitude of being a housekeeper back then, which was called an elegant and leisurely one.

After eating, he tidied up the kitchen and washed the dishes. Yu Mu made himself a pot of tea, peeled a plate of fruit, sat on the sofa and turned on the TV to watch the noon news.

Seeing twelve o'clock at noon, Yu Mu took out his mobile phone and sent Liang Han a WeChat message: Xiaohan, what are you doing?

When the news arrived, Liang Han was staring at Yu Mu's face on his mobile phone, as if he couldn't get enough of it, he was slightly lost in thought.

He clicked on the news, and said nonsense with his eyes open: he just finished the meeting, and now he is on a lunch break.

After thinking about it, he typed again and asked Yu Mu: Teacher, is your cold feeling better?I put the medicine on the table, you remember to take it.

Yu Mu was lying on the sofa, but his eyes looked at a small black spot on the side of the coffee table, and he smiled.

For the whole morning, he seemed to be listening to the news, but he had been researching with the system where Liang Han installed all the cameras at home.

It turned out that there were no less than five cameras in the three places of the sofa, TV, and coffee table, monitoring him at 360 degrees without any blind spots.

This reminded him inexplicably of the vigor of Su Muhan in the fifth world who installed surveillance cameras in the villa, but now that it was replaced by Liang Han, they really should not make fun of each other.

Yu Mu looked at the camera and smiled, and on Liang Han's side, it was equivalent to looking at him.

He is the one who is guilty of guilt.

On the first day when he made up his mind to imprison the teacher, he was full of apprehension and panic.

The moment he saw Yu Mu turn the doorknob, his heart almost stopped beating. While he was afraid that Yu Mu knew that he wanted to imprison him, he hoped that Yu Mu knew that he wanted to do this.

On the one hand, he was afraid that the teacher would get angry with him, and on the other hand, he hoped that the teacher would get angry on him.

I was in this kind of conflict and entanglement all morning, and I couldn't concentrate on my work.

Yu Mu didn't stare at the camera for a long time, then looked away, and started sending messages to Liang Han: I'm taking medicine.But you, remember to eat lunch, don't eat if I'm not here.

His words hit Liang Han's mind.

Liang Han didn't eat breakfast, and he didn't want to eat lunch either.

Anxious to no appetite to eat.

But he didn't want to tell Yu Mu these things, he just said: Well, I see, teacher, you also remember to eat, I made dumplings in the morning and kept them in the refrigerator, you can cook them in the pot and eat them.

Yu Mu: ...

He suspected that Liang Han didn't sleep at all.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to steam the steamed buns and make dumplings?

For such a complicated thing, it takes a few hours to make it.

Yu Mu felt distressed.

Obviously he was the one who was imprisoned, but he felt that Liang Xiaohan was actually torturing himself.

This brat is really dead-tempered.

At 07:30 in the evening, Liang Han arrived home on time, first opened the inner lock with his mobile phone, and then opened the door with the key.

Liang Han didn't see Yu Mu in the living room, and Liang Han felt cold, and hurriedly called out, "Teacher?"

Subconsciously, he took out his mobile phone to watch the surveillance, and when he heard the sound of the kitchen door opening, he quickly pressed the phone into the black and hid it. After seeing Yu Muren, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm back." Yu Mu helped him take off his coat, took the bag in Liang Han's hand and put it on the cabinet in the entrance, seemingly unintentionally said, "Just now I wanted to go downstairs to take out the trash, but the door just couldn't be opened. I thought the lock was broken."

He said to Liang Han, "I was going to call you to find out what's going on, but when you came back, the door opened again. It's really strange."

Liang Han froze, and then, as if he had made a great determination, he replied, "I forgot to tell you about this, I installed an inner lock on the door, and locked the inner lock when I went out today. That's why you can't open it."

When he said this, he meant to emphasize that he deliberately did not allow Yu Mu to go out.

Yu Mu paused, raised his eyes to look at Liang Han, and smiled, "So that's the case, then I won't look for a lock-picking company."

He pulled Liang Han in, "Let's change your clothes first, I cooked the dumplings in the refrigerator, and we'll eat them together later."

Liang Han was dragged by him in a daze, and then he heard Yu Mu ask, "Do you want some garlic? I'll pound some garlic."

It was like punching the cotton with a punch, and there was nowhere to use his strength, so Liang Han could only be led by the nose by Yu Mu.

He muffled "eat" back, and went into the house to change clothes.

When he came out, Yu Mu had already served the boiled dumplings on the table, and was holding a jar of garlic and pounding garlic.

Liang Han sat in his seat, raised his eyes to look at Yu Mu, and found that the other party was also looking at him, his eyes were gentle, full of affection and tolerance, without the slightest bit of disgust or blame.

However, it was this kind of gaze that made Liang Han feel more inferior and guilty.

He pursed his lips, looked away, and curled his hands under the table, like a child who did something wrong, without speaking.

Yu Mu poured the minced garlic into the vinegar dishes of the two of them respectively, picked up the chopsticks, reached over and tapped on the side of Liang Han's bowl, and smiled like a coaxing child, "Hey——Liang Xiaohan, you're back to your senses, let's eat If you don’t eat any more, you will be eaten up by little mice stealing food.”

Only then did Liang Han come back to his senses, and when he heard the teasing in Yu Mu's words, his cold white face quickly turned red, reddening to the tips of his ears.

Then he picked up the chopsticks and started to eat the dumplings, eating them whole one by one, without any taste.

"Eat slowly." Yu Mu stared at Liang Han's appearance, worried.

He said, "Xiaohan, you can tell me whatever you have on your mind. I used to be your teacher, and now I am your lover. The two of us don't need to have things to hide. Many things are open to talk." Well, nothing is impossible."

Because he hadn't eaten for a day, and now he suddenly ate so much, Liang Han's stomach was churning. Hearing Yu Mu's words, he stopped his chopsticks, and the blush on his face faded, leaving only paleness and bleakness.

"Teacher, I'm full." He got up, "I'm a little tired today, I'm going to take a shower and go to bed first."

Back in the bedroom, Liang Han leaned against the door and let out a breath, covering his face dejectedly.

He doesn't know what he's doing now.

The teacher was too calm.

Obviously, after watching that bloody video, he should know what kind of person he is, but he hasn't said a single word of reproach to him since yesterday.

And what he just said has been so clear.

It's because I locked the door that you can't get out.

—I want to lock you up.

But the teacher's attitude towards him has not changed from the beginning to the end, and he is still tolerant and caring for him.

Why don't you get angry?

Why have you been forbearing?

Why didn't he hysterically accuse him of being a murderer and a scum like Ling Ran?

Suspicion and anxiety caused Liang Han to be in a huge conflict in the following time, almost unable to sleep at night.

Time passed day by day, Liang Han locked Yu Mu from the beginning, then confiscated his mobile phone, disconnected his computer from the Internet, and tested Yu Mu's bottom line step by step.But Yu Mu still never showed any impatience, nor said that he wanted to run away or leave him.

With such a result, Liang Han should have been happy.

But on the contrary, his spirit became weaker and weaker, his complexion became worse and worse, his appetite became worse and worse, and he lost a lot of weight.

Seeing him like this, Yu Mu felt more and more distressed, but he also knew that the time for Liang Han to explode was getting closer.

He has seen the police downstairs recently, apparently they are investigating the residents of this building, but in fact they should come to investigate Liang Han.

At the same time, there were problems within Liang Han's company, and the people who had hired him were investigated and dealt with by the government, and even the things he did were revealed.

As if the whole world is collapsing at an accelerated rate, the plot is gradually pushed to the established ending.

Time moved towards the winter solstice, and the first snow fell in City B.

Liang Han deliberately parked the car outside the community, and walked all the way to the downstairs of Building No. [-] facing the snow, his thin face was pale from the cold.

On the sixth floor, he opened the inner lock with his mobile phone, but instead of using the key to open the door, he knocked on the anti-theft door with his hand.

Yu Mu opened the door, saw Liang Han's thin clothes and black hair soaked in snow, complained, "Why do you wear so little? It's so cold outside, if you catch a cold..."

The whole person was hugged into the cold embrace, Yu Mu was stunned for a moment, and his heart tightened instantly.

He closed the anti-theft door, hugged Liang Han back, sighed, and made that request again after more than a month.

"Xiaohan, let's talk."