I'm Always the Villain

Has poverty become a sin these days?

Chi Ye stared at the word "poor ghost", feeling extremely dazzling.

After exiting Sang Jiuchi's section, and scrolling down to the back, there really is his own section.

The forum has just been opened, and there are not many posts in it.The moderator didn't know which department it was from, but he even put the video of his high school competition on it, as well as the video of his dancing practice in the dance room a few days ago.

He remembered that Sang Jiuchi said that he saw his video on the forum, so it should be this video.

Chiye's heart skipped a beat.

Could it be that Sang Jiuchi often went to the school forum to watch his real-time updates?Did he also see others calling him a poor ghost?

A person can decide many things, but the only thing he cannot decide is his own origin.

Because uncontrollable factors become a weapon for others to attack oneself, how insulting is it for someone as arrogant and cold as Sang Jiuchi?

In my mind is Sang Jiuchi's beautiful and delicate face, his eyes are alienated and cold, as if he is always rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Chiye felt restless.

He shut down the computer, put the computer on the computer table at his feet, and prepared to sleep.

In the evening, Sang Jiuchi had to give him lessons, and he couldn't let him see that he was awake.

The second child glanced at Chi Ye from the corner of his eye, "Third child, are you going to sleep?"

Chiye let out a "hmm", "lunch break."

"I'm going to finish this one soon," the second child yelled anxiously, "2 minutes, just 2 minutes. By the way, have you found a partner for the pas de deux in your midterm exam?"

Found it or not?

It may be found, or it may not be found.

Chi Ye was a little depressed, and said sullenly, "Not yet."

The second child finished the work over there and said noisyly: "You have a good foundation, so you must not be in a hurry. You dance prodigy, why do you have such high demands one by one. You haven't, and neither has Lin Su."

Chi Ye frowned, "Lin Xu hasn't found a dance partner yet?"

At the end of the game, "What a pity" popped up on the second child's computer.

He flicked the mouse aside: "Otherwise, why do you think that the boss and the fourth child are so gracious to help Lin Su move the dormitory, because they want to make a good impression on Lin Su and let Lin Su choose them as dance partners. They are stupid, Lin Su It’s fishing, they can’t tell.”

Chiye wanted to laugh, "You can see it?"

The second child turned off the game, and made a "cut" sound, "He played all the games he played in the Harem Raiders, I can't tell. I think Lin Su has his eyes on you, and you won't marry, the third child It's a pity, the concubine is affectionate, but the man has no intention."

Hearing the words "If you don't want to marry", Chiye's eyelids twitched, and a tendon in his brain almost broke.

"Fuck you, don't talk nonsense." Chi Ye's tone was very bad, "Don't go out and talk like this in the future."

What if it reaches Sang Jiuchi's ears?

He couldn't explain it.

There are quite a few homosexuals in the dance department, and now everyone's minds are open, and there is no rejection of things between men and men.Even boys often beat the CP of two boys.

It was the first time for the second child to make such a joke about Chi Ye, seeing Chi Ye's displeased expression, the second child immediately stopped talking.

Jokes should be moderate, if the person involved is not gay, or hates another person in the CP, then it is not a joke, but an insult.

The second child looked at Chiye, he was full of wild men, even his eyes were extremely sincere.

This buddy is undoubtedly a straight man.

Of course Chi Ye was not happy to make jokes about being gay to a straight man.In addition, Lin Fu still tried to seduce Chi Ye intentionally or unintentionally, he is making fun of Chi Ye and Lin Fu now, it's not because he is making himself uncomfortable.

The second child laughed twice, "Wrong, wrong, I know you like girls, so I will never make such jokes in the future."

Chiye frowned:? ? ?

Like girls?When did he say he liked girls?

Not much, why did he use rhetorical questions?Although he has never been in love, how can he be so sure that he doesn't like girls?

He simply didn't like Lin Su, and he didn't say he didn't like men.

If the opponent is replaced by Sang Jiuchi, it's not impossible.

Hey, why did he think of Sang Jiuchi.

He just met Sang Jiuchi seriously today, how did he think of getting together with the senior he just met for a day?

Something is wrong, something is wrong with him.

Chi Ye turned over, facing the wall, with his back to his second child.

The second child thought he was going to sleep, so he cleaned up the computer cautiously.

And the second child thought that Chi Ye had fallen asleep, and at this moment he was staring at the plain white wall with his narrow eyes open.

Sang Jiuchi's face was imprinted on the pure white wall unconsciously.

Printed on the wall is Sang Jiuchi who I saw this morning, wearing a Chinese-style shirt with a stand-up collar, buttoned up to the top meticulously, wrapping up the bottom part of the neck, with an elegant and well-behaved look.

It would have been just a blurry picture.

But with Chiye's imagination, the picture of Sang Jiuchi became clearer and clearer.

The other party's lingering and soft hair seemed to be in front of his eyes, and under the hair was a smooth forehead.

Chiye's eyes wandered over the plain white wall.

He is obviously a boy, but he looks so good-looking.

Every place grows on his point, flattering but not vulgar peach blossom eyes.The ends of Sang Jiuchi's eyes are not as casual as those of other boys. The ends of his eyes are slightly raised, and there is still a faint layer of pink around the ends of his eyes, as if he has applied a layer of peach eyeshadow.

But Chiye knew that Sang Jiuchi didn't wear eye shadow, that was his natural color.

Comes with makeup.

The line of sight went downstream again, the bridge of the nose was straight, and the tip of the nose was round.

Below, there are slightly thin lips.

I heard that men with thin lips are also very cold-tempered. Sang Jiuchi looks a little cold on the outside. Could he be cold-tempered?

What would it be like if he fell in love with someone?

Chiye couldn't imagine how Sang Jiuchi would treat someone if he fell in love with him.

Is it as cold as talking to yourself, or will you smile gently at the other party, showing the other side that won't be like others?

Sang Jiuchi is not as rough as the rough guys like them, but his whole face is extremely delicate.

But this kind of delicacy does not lose the masculine delicacy. When you look at it, you can immediately see that he is a boy, not a boy and a girl.

On the other hand, Lin Fu can't say that he is not good-looking.

Lin Fu is so beautiful, like a little girl.

He is also very hypocritical, he always feels that there are too many things in Lin Su's eyes, as if they should not have things at their age.

Lin Fu's every step seems to be very casual, but it seems that there are many calculations in it.

Although he didn't know why Lin Fu did this, his instinct told him that it was best to stay away from Lin Fu.

Many boys like Lin Xu. On the first day of school, when Lin Xu introduced himself on the podium, several boys could be heard gasping in the class.

But Lin Fu, who attracts boys like this, doesn't seem to be very popular among girls.

He once heard by chance that the girls seemed to call him a "green tea bitch" behind his back.

He also deliberately looked up what the green tea whore meant, and it seemed that it was indeed... quite right.

Throwing away Lin Fu who suddenly popped up in his mind, Chiye's gaze began to chase after Sang Jiuchi on the wall.

Soon, Sang Jiuchi, who was still still, started to move.

His mouth opened slightly, and after a smile, his mouth retracted slightly in the middle, and he even made a kissing motion.

Chi Ye's eyes widened suddenly, staring at the scene that didn't exist in reality.

He, he, what is he thinking?

He actually flirted with Senior Sang, such a cold and pure Senior Sang.

Damn him.

But knowing it was fake, it was impossible for Chiye to avert his gaze, instead he stared at the picture in front of him more seriously.

In the picture, after Sang Jiuchi's shallow kiss ended, his lower jaw was lifted slightly, and Chi Ye could even see the beautiful and bright red tip of his tongue through the corners of his slightly parted lips.

Chi Ye suddenly felt that his throat was a little dry, and wanted to drink something to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

whatever.

transparent or cloudy.

Once again realizing what he was thinking, Chiye's face exploded in coaxing.

Where the second child couldn't see, he pulled the quilt up to cover his hot cheeks, but his eyes were still staring at the wall unwillingly.

On the wall, Sang Jiuchi's neck was raised slightly, his mouth was wide open in the air, swallowing, and his eyes began to blur.

The corners of the eyes, which were originally filled with pink, were embellished with sparkles, the pink was heavier, and there was a tendency to develop towards red.

Chiye looked at Sang Jiuchi on the wall with cloudy eyes, his consciousness had been out of his control, and he began to move in an unimaginable direction.

Pulling the quilt up again, Chiye tightened his stride, ready to go.

Chi Ye was shocked to notice the changes in his body. He clearly knew that he was very dirty at the moment, but he just couldn't stop.

He carefully arched the quilt.

After a moment, he gasped silently.

His face flushed suddenly, followed by endless guilt.

It was only the first time they met, yet he actually imagined Sang Jiuchi's face while looking at the white wall.

There will be a little distracted, and my heart is light.

For a noble person like Sang Jiuchi, if he knew that he had done such a thing, he would definitely hate him extremely.

Chiye stared at his hand in disgust, what happened to him?

He has never been like this before, he has never been tempted by anyone, even if it is adolescence that is ignorant to others, he has come through dance practice.

But today, his mind was full of Sang Jiuchi's face.

Chiye tilted his head carefully, his roommate was already asleep.

The roommate has always been a heavy sleeper, he snored lightly, and his gentle breathing came into Chiye's ears.

Chiye got off the bed quietly, took out the laundry from the box and walked into the bathroom.

After washing the clothes, he quietly hung the clothes on the balcony, and then retreated back into the bed like a thief.

After tossing and turning for a long time, I finally fell asleep.

……

At nine o'clock in the evening, Sang Jiuchi rang the room 1103 as agreed.

Chi Ye suppressed his excitement and made himself look extra serious.

It was cold outside, and Sang Jiuchi had been working part-time for another day. Fearing that Sang Jiuchi would freeze, Chiye adjusted the air conditioner to 27 degrees early.

As soon as Sang Jiuchi opened the door, he was sprayed in the face by the hot air.

The warm heat and moisture brushed over Sang Jiuchi's face, instantly turning his slightly pale cheeks pink due to the cold.

The pink corners of the eyes are also redder.

Sang Jiuchi galloped coldly.

When Chiye saw Sang Jiuchi, his mind uncontrollably recalled the scene at noon.

Sang Jiuchi's eyes were too sincere and indifferent, so sincere that Chiye felt ashamed of his dirty thoughts again.

Sang Jiuchi looked at Chiye silently, and whispered in his mind: [He seems to have done something bad. 】

F001: [What bad thing?Does the war god of this plane have any bad habits? ! 】

Sang Jiuchi lowered his eyes, and used his long eyelashes to cover his excited eyes, 【He's guilty, maybe he was flirting with me at noon. 】

F001: [This... is just the first day we met!It shouldn't be, Lord God of War is too inappropriate! 】

Sang Jiuchi walked into the room, out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Chi Ye's guilty expression, after all, he is a young man with full of vigor, we should be considerate and understanding. ]

The bright red tip of her tongue brushed her slightly thin lips, Sang Jiuchi took off her heavy coat and hung it on a hanger beside her.

Then he walked to a chair beside him and sat down naturally, "What time did you have dinner tonight?"

Chi Ye didn't know why Sang Jiuchi asked this, but he replied honestly, "6 o'clock."

Sang Jiuchi: "From 6:9 to [-]:[-], three hours, it should be almost digested. What's for dinner?"

What did you have for dinner?

Of course it's crystal dumplings. When eating crystal dumplings, my mind is still full of Sang Jiuchi.

Chiye hesitated for a moment, not wanting Sang Jiuchi to discover his dirty thoughts, so he made up something casually, "I eat beef rice."

Sang Jiuchi: "How many hours have you practiced at night?"

The milky white fluorescent lamp was turned on in the room, the light was not very strong, and the gentle light shone down, covering Chiye's whole body with a faint halo.

There are still thin beads of sweat on the face, and there is no white cloth strip tied around the waist, and all the lines of the body are drawn out by the clothes.

Sang Jiuchi smiled very lightly, "You usually wear this in class?"

Chi Ye nodded, "But I always wrap cloth strips around my waist. Today is because you are not allowed, so I didn't have it tonight..."

Sang Jiuchi nodded in satisfaction, "Very good, I don't need to wrap cloth strips when I teach you alone in the future. But I still have to wrap them when I teach you together, you know?"

Like the most obedient golden retriever, Chi Ye nodded obediently, "Understood, teacher."

Sang Jiuchi glanced sideways at the air conditioner hanging on the wall. The temperature was still 24 in the morning and now it has been adjusted to 27.

He stretched his waist and rested his forehead with his hands casually. Lazy Yangyang asked, "Have you checked for skin hunger and thirst?"

Chiye stood up straight, "I've checked."

Sang Jiuchi looked a little lonely, "Then you should know my symptoms. If you don't want to, you can quit now. Don't worry, even if you quit, I will continue to teach you. You don't have to worry about that."

Chi Ye was short of breath, he shook his head nervously, "I am willing, no problem, I can jump."

Anything is fine as long as I can dance with you.

There was a hint of smile in Sang Jiuchi's eyes. His slightly drooping pupils slowly lifted up, and he looked at the young man in front of him with a pair of scrutinizing eyes. "Have you made up your mind? Don't you regret it?"

Chiye nodded quickly, "Well, think it over, and don't regret it."

Only then did Sang Jiuchi sit up straight, the smile in his eyes grew stronger, diluting the initial indifference.

Looking at Chiye with warm eyes, his originally cold face suddenly looked like a daffodil, still noble, but without the cold air.

Chi Ye stopped breathing for a moment, and saw Sang Jiuchi stand up.

The privacy of the room was very good, and Chiye drew the curtains early.Sang Jiuchi went to the light switch and turned off a few white lights, leaving only the small dim yellow LED lights around.

The white room instantly turned into a dim yellow.

Under the dim light, Chi Ye, who was clearly visible at first, also became blurred and hidden in it.

Sang Jiuchi sat back on the chair in front again, "Then start class now."

He looked up at Chiye, and Chiye was also looking back at him.

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, but neither spoke.

Chiye was nervous, being stared at by Sang Jiuchi for a while, he couldn't help it at first, and looked away shyly.

He set his sights on Sang Jiuchi's toes.

"Take off your clothes."

The cold voice reached Chiye's ears, his head that was originally underground suddenly lifted up, his eyes were full of disbelief, "What?"

Sang Jiuchi spoke again, "Take off your clothes."

His expression was indifferent, and his tone was as relaxed and natural as if he said, "Eat this".

If it were someone else in front of him now, Chi Ye would definitely feel that the other party was molesting him.

But sitting opposite him is Sang Jiuchi.

Sang Jiuchi looked so serious that he had no distractions.