After dressing as a vicious male supporting character, I attacked the male protagonist

The street lamps in front of the library were already on, emitting a light like snow sparsely.The sun had already set, and fell far away on the horizon, revealing a little unknown bluish-white color, like a flashlight in the forest, a piece of dark blue and dark green was eroded away.

Gu Yinglou was dressed in a black suit, which almost blended into the background.

He raised his head, his black hair swayed slightly in the wind, revealing a section of his forehead, which made his light brown pupils stand out in the night.

"Out?"

He closed the magazine, stood up from the small flower bed, patted the dust off his body, and said, "Don't run around, I'll return the book first."

"you……"

Huaijiu woke up like a drunk, he quickly hung up the phone, and stopped the other party with his hand, "Wait!"

Gu Yinglou raised his eyebrows, and he really stopped, not even changing the position of his hand holding the newspaper.

"Why are you in our school?"

Huaijiu looked him up and down several times, pointed to the magazine, and frowned slightly, "Don't tell me that you are here to borrow books, our library has to swipe your card to get in."

"Of course I'm not here to borrow books."

Gu Yinglou gave him a weird look, "Aunt Zhang and grandma couldn't contact you, let me help you find it. I called your friend after get off work, and he said you were in the library, so I just came here .”

"As for this..."

He shook the book in his hand lightly, making a rattling sound.

Gu Yinglou raised his head casually, and nodded his chin to the two middle-aged aunts at the door of the library, "They lent it to me to pass the time."

Huaijiu subconsciously turned his head to look, and saw the usually indifferent administrator aunt looking at them, putting on a smile like a face changing in a Beijing opera, and beckoning enthusiastically.

"..."

Sure enough, as long as there is good looks, the door is open everywhere.

However, Gu Yinglou came to see him after work, and it's seven o'clock now...

Huaijiu made the calculations, a little surprised, "You get off work at five o'clock, it's almost 07:30 now... Did you wait for me for more than two hours?"

Not that exaggerated, just over an hour.

Gu Yinglou squinted his eyes, nodded his head, and said half-truthfully, "Who told you not to answer the phone? It made me wait outside for so long."

"..."

Huaijiu finally felt a little guilty, he wiped his wet palms on the corner of his clothes embarrassingly, and spread his palms again, "Then you wait here for me for a while, I will return the book for you. "

The steps of the library are long and high, he is worried that the male protagonist will be tired from walking, so he might as well run this trip by himself.

Gu Yinglou didn't give it to him, and asked suspiciously, "You won't get into the library this time and make me wait outside for several hours, right?"

"No! I'm not that kind of person."

Seeing the disbelief on his face, Huaijiu had no choice but to take off his schoolbag and hand it to the other party, "Isn't that all right?"

"One-handed payment, one-handed delivery."

Gu Yinglou was finally relieved, handed the magazine into his hand, and patted his bulging schoolbag, "I only give you 5 minutes, or I will tear up the ticket."

Huaijiu: "..."

childish.

He turned around and ran up the stairs slowly, taking three steps in parallel, climbing down dozens of steps, and he could feel the youth and vitality just by looking at his back.

Gu Yinglou withdrew his gaze, brought the schoolbag to his shoulder and hugged it, but the movement was too big, the loose zipper ripped open a big hole.

The bag zipper doesn't work well.

Gu Yinglou stared at the dark gap, hesitated for a long time between ignoring and tidying up the two options, and took off the bag, put it on his leather shoes to avoid dust, and then closed the zipper again.

The zipper was halfway up, and under the faint moonlight, the schoolbag slightly opened its small mouth, revealing a beautifully wrapped corner of the book jacket.

Pregnant wine is not wrapped in book clothes.

What's more, the color and pattern, at first glance, are things used by little girls.

"..."

Gu Yinglou stared at the corner blankly for a long time, but still pulled out the book.

Turning to the first page, there was indeed a signature on it, and the font was correct, saying: Xu Yaoyao, Class 2, International Trade Center.

A feminine name.

Huaijiu returned from delivering the books, and climbed up and down nearly two hundred small steps. He was so tired that a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and the wind felt cool.

"I am back!"

He took a few breaths, and when he came back, he saw his clean schoolbag on the ground, and he frowned, "Gu Yinglou, why did you put my schoolbag on the ground? It's so dirty!"

He hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up, and then touched the bottom. Sure enough, it was covered with a little dust, and some places were dirty.

He has only carried this schoolbag for a day...

"It's not my bag."

Gu Yinglou put his hands in his pockets and looked at him coolly, "Besides, I'm tired from sitting and my arms have no strength. Your bag is so heavy that I can't lift it."

"..."

Huaijiu gave him a blank look, picked up her schoolbag and walked straight out of the gate.

"Hey."

Gu Yinglou lazily followed behind him, his steps were small, and he could keep up with one step after two steps.

His eyes fell on the back of the person who was walking straight ahead, and he asked casually, "You have an exam next week?"

Huaijiu paused slightly, his eyes wary, "Why are you asking this?"

"Do nothing."

Gu Yinglou looked at him with a half-smile, "Have you finished your review?"

"The test will definitely be fine."

Looking at his expression, Huaijiu felt that there was a huge pit in front of him, waiting for him to jump.

He fought back without hesitation, "Mind your own business, don't worry about it."

"What do I worry about?"

As soon as Gu Yinglou stretched out his arms, he was able to pat Huaijiu's head.

He squinted his eyes, and rubbed the other person's hair gently, "Your way of organizing notes is exactly the same as mine, isn't that enough to worry me?"

"...It's exactly the same."

Huaijiu was slightly taken aback, and after realizing it, he slapped his hand off and exploded in an instant, "Why did you steal my schoolbag?!"

"What is stealing? You dropped the zipper of your schoolbag and dropped your notebook on the floor. I accidentally saw it when I stuffed it back for you."

Gu Yinglou asked coolly, "If you say the word 'steal', you should go first."

"Writing an outline is called stealing?"

He said drunkenly, "Please, can children in the third grade of elementary school draw outlines, please? Learn about mind maps? According to you, I would say that you stole it, relying on memory to get other people's The catalog has been written differently, so you are called stealing!"

Gu Yinglou: "..."

"Please stay at least one meter away from me."

The little surprise of meeting him in front of the library just now was completely wiped out, Huaijiu put his schoolbag back on his back with a cold face, and warned, "Just because we have a marriage contract doesn't mean that I can't sue you for marriage. Rape. If you try again, I will call the police."

Gu Yinglou: "..."

He stood where he was, seeing Huaijiu walking more than ten meters away with a backpack on his shoulders like a primary school student, and suddenly gave a small smile.

I made a joke to tease him, but it exploded.

... What a little firecracker.

·

Because the schoolbag was dirty, Aunt Zhang had to wash it.

Huaijiu rummaged through the cabinets and changed into a black shoulder bag, which looked simple and elegant, and there was a brand logo on it, which said Hermès.

Huaijiu doesn't pay much attention to fashion and brands, and doesn't know anything about this brand. He just thinks it looks good and can be worn, so he carries it on his back.

——He didn't even eat lunch at home, so he got annoyed by that old bastard in Gu Yinglou.

When I arrived in the classroom in the afternoon, there was no one in the class.

Huaijiu remembered that those little girls often sat in the middle and back of the podium, so he put Xu Yaoyao's book in the fifth row, and left a note stating that it was her book.

He breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that it was still early, he went to the toilet.

When I came back, I was still one minute away from ringing the bell. Today, two classes are in one class, and the classroom is almost full.

Huaijiu took a look, Xu Yaoyao was still sitting in their fixed position.

That should be the book.

Unexpectedly, Xu Yaoyao looked around and saw him sitting back, bit her lip, ran over and asked him in a low voice, "Huaijiu, my book...you haven't returned it to me yet."

"?"

Huaijiu was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously looked at her desktop, which was indeed empty.

He had a bad premonition in his heart, and frowned slightly, "I came back before class, and there was no one in the classroom at that time. I put the book on your desk, and put a yellow sticky note on it. Didn't you see it?"

"No."

Seeing that his expression didn't look like he was lying, Xu Yaoyao thought about it carefully, and shook her head anxiously again, "Really not, when I came here there were not many people, and the table was empty at that time. I thought it was you who didn't come... "

Before she finished speaking, a female teacher wearing glasses walked in with a book between her hands. She has been teaching for more than ten years, and she can't understand the lazy style of some students in third-rate universities.

She put on her glasses, raised her head and looked at them, "Class will start soon, some students should stop chatting, and go back to their seats."

Right now, everyone in the classroom is sitting peacefully in their seats, only Xu Yaoyao is standing at the entrance of the aisle.Everyone's eyes were on her, wondering what happened to the two of them.

Xu Yaoyao was so anxious that she almost cried.

She is a good student, and many teachers know that when the class is not active, the teacher will point her up to answer questions.

But if there is no book...

"You should read my book first."

Huaijiu handed her his notes and books, and said apologetically, "Sorry, I will investigate this matter, and I will find your book for you."

"..."

Xu Yaoyao pursed her lips, when the class bell rang piercingly, she didn't have time to say anything to Huaijiu, she hurried back with her book.

The desk of Huaijiu was empty, but fortunately Zhang Peng was not far from him, so he was very loyal at the critical moment, sneaked under the desk and handed him his book.The two watched together, just in time for a private conversation.

"Brother Huai, what's the matter with you and Xu Yaoyao?"

He looked puzzled and asked quietly.

Huaijiu glanced at the teacher and didn't notice them, but just to be on the safe side, he still used a pencil to write two shallow lines in his notebook, and told Zhang Peng the whole story.

"You mean, someone stole Yaoyao's book?"

Zhang Peng was very angry. He dared to touch the things of his goddess, and it meant that someone was provoking him. "Who is so blind?"

His voice was a little louder, and he quickly attracted the warning eyes of the customs declaration teacher.

"..."

Huaijiu wiped his face, and wrote a few words heavily on the notebook, "Hush your voice!"

"Good good."

Zhang Peng's voice was suppressed to the point of breath, and he also took a pen and wrote a line on the notebook, which was crooked, in stark contrast to Huaijiu's neat and orderly writing.

"But why steal her book? The book is not worth much."

Huaijiu lightly poked the thin paper with the tip of the pen, and fell into deep thought.

This is also what he thinks about.

He obviously left a note, or someone took the book away, is it aimed at Xu Yaoyao, or at herself?

"Brother Huai, brother Huai!"

Zhang Peng yelled twice in a low voice, seeing that he still didn't respond, he quickly pushed him with his arm.

"what happened?"

Huaijiu suddenly came back to his senses, seeing him hanging his head silently, he suddenly had a premonition of something.Looking up again, the teacher was holding a piece of chalk and standing in front of their desk, the plexiglass lens refracted a shrewd light.

She frowned, looked at the two people who kept making small movements in front of her, and asked coldly, "You two, who didn't bring the book?"