I'm Always the Villain

Because of the efficacy of the medicine, Chi Ye looked like a dragon that had lost its stiffness.

The killing and massacre was inhumane.

When Sang Jiuchi woke up, he felt that he couldn't move a finger.

When you are young, you don't know how good a wolf dog is, but when you are old, you know the waist of a male dog.

The curtains on the balcony were still tightly drawn, the lights in the room had long been turned off, only some stubborn sunlight came in through the curtains, making Sang Jiuchi recognize that it should be daytime.

He tried to move, propped his hands on the bed with strength, and finally put them down weakly and slumped.

Ah, this.

Almost to death.

Is this little bastard planning to kill him?

Sang Jiuchi felt that he had miscalculated. Although his natural dancing body gave him unlimited flexibility, it also made his muscles very tight.

Everywhere is very tight.

The key point is every place.

Hey.

Sang Jiuchi sighed, sinking his consciousness into his mind, [F001, use plane points to help me repair my body, your host is about to die. 】

F001: 【Look at your promise. 】

Sang Jiuchi: [I don't want to breathe out now, I just want to breathe out through the respiratory tract, how many plane points do I need?help yourself. 】

F001 checked carefully, and replied: [1000 plane points are required, Master Host. 】

Sang Jiuchi was very forthright, [Use it, use it now. 】

F001: [Ding!Next call 1000 plane points for body repair. 】

As F001's voice fell, warm heat flowed through the whole body along the blood.With the passing of the heat, Sang Jiuchi could personally feel the rapid recovery of his body strength.

Sang Jiuchi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately he is a cheater.

After the body recovered, the tired cheeks regained their radiance and became pink and round.

Sang Jiuchi tilted his head slightly, Chi Ye was still asleep.

The sword eyebrows are raised, the facial features are stretched, and the corners of the mouth are smiling.

A look of satisfaction after a good meal.

This is not fair.

Why one thing, two endings?

My lover is just a low-level body now, and my body has been strengthened to S level anyway.

This is a BUG.

Sang Jiuchi pursed his lips and frowned, unwillingly sank his consciousness into the depths of his mind, and ran to the vending machine where he exchanged skills.

Although the lover is a BUG, ​​he also has cheats.

Consciousness scanned the exchange bar, and finally set its sights on the chrysanthemum icon at the end.

He asked the system before, the location corresponding to the enhanced icon.

He still has more than 4 points in his hand, not too much, not too little, and he can just exchange all the discounted skills.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.

The gambler Sang Jiuchi took out the last point he had left, and exchanged all the enhanced skills with lightning speed.

F001 didn't even have time to stop it.

A faint light flashed in Sang Jiuchi several times in a row, and then the system's notification sound came: [Ding!Congratulations on unlocking all the emotional fun skills.Ding!Congratulations to the host for obtaining the top ten artifacts in the world.Ding!Congratulations to the master host's endurance has been greatly improved!Ding!Congratulations to the master host for greatly improving his stretching power! 】

Sang Jiuchi: […]

endurance?

Stretch?

Top ten artifacts?

Just from the sound of it, it looks very powerful.

The soul that sank into the depths began to tremble like particles due to emotional fluctuations. F001 did not want to explain, and silently pretended to be dead.

Sang Jiuchi didn't intend to let it go, 【How many points do I have left? F001. 】

F001 coughed lightly, [I just used up 4 plane points, Lord Host, you still have 3500 plane points left. 】

Not bad, left a little for a rainy day.

Sang Jiuchi brought his consciousness back to the real world, and saw that Chi Ye had opened his eyes at some point.

Chi Ye fell asleep, refreshed, and dishonestly rubbed against Sang Jiuchi.

He put his chin on Sang Jiuchi's perfectly curved shoulder with nostalgia, and his voice was hoarse and sweet, "Good morning, senior."

Feeling Chiye's strong and swollen waist, Sang Jiuchi's body froze slightly, and he refused, "No!"

Chi Ye laughed louder, with a coquettish voice, "I didn't think about it, so I just rubbed it."

Man's mouth, liar ghost!

Sang Jiuchi took a deep breath, pushed Chiye away, and strode into the bathroom with long, white legs.

The bathroom door was slammed shut, and the sound of rushing water came to Chi Ye's ears.

Looking at Sang Jiuchi's vigorous figure, Chi Ye was slightly taken aback, and then fell into self-doubt.

Didn't it mean that shou would be too tired to lift up?

And the more tired you are, the better you are doing.

He is not self-taught, since he knew his feelings for Senior Sang, he registered as a member of the GAY circle forum.I carefully read a lot of posts in it.

Including how to make the subject more comfortable.

How can you tell if he is really comfortable from the expression on Shou Shou's face?

For example, get feedback on your labor force through the situation after the event.

The seniors in the forum said it clearly and logically, saying that lovers are usually very tired and need to be taken care of.

When he was outside that day, Senior Sang was obviously very tired, so tired that he needed to help him.

But today, Senior Sang went to the bathroom like a normal person, and he didn't even have to help him.

Isn't it good enough?

Chiye tugged at the quilt regretfully, the forum master was right.

Lovers are duplicity.

Don't, just want to.

He really should have been cruel and refused to listen. As soon as Sang Jiuchi cried, his heart softened, and he didn't even use half of his strength.

What Senior Sang Jiuchi said and what he thought in his heart must be the opposite.

How did he really listen?

If he doesn't perform well this time, will Sang learn to make a difference for himself?

Chi Ye lifted the quilt, pulled out his clothes from the messy floor, put them on, and carefully tidied up the bed.

The sheets were wet and muddy, Chiye blushed and threw the sheets aside, then took them off again.

After throwing the sheets and quilts in the corner, he carried the quilts and quilts out to dry on the balcony.

After doing this, he sneaked back to the dormitory and closed the balcony door again.

The smell of heather in the room was strong, and Chi Ye opened the window connected to the balcony, but did not open the curtain.

This teacher's apartment is a separate building, and there is no building opposite the balcony.But he still worried about being seen.Senior Sang Jiuchi is still taking a shower, what if he happens to come out when the curtains are opened?

Folding the sheets and quilts aside, Chiye began to sit on the chair obediently, staring blankly at the door of the bathroom.

Still have the strength to wash for so long.

Chiye frowned, lowered his head and squeezed his muscles.

He has been exercising well for the past few days, and he will definitely work harder next time.

At this moment, Sang Jiuchi was taking a bath, completely unaware of Chi Ye's thoughts.

If he knew, even if he pretended, he would faint now.

At this moment, Sang Jiuchi was taking a bath while chatting with the system.

F001: [Master Host, Zhou Ruoqing's love and regret for you have changed again. 】

Sang Jiuchi's hands kept moving: 【How much? 】

F001: [Zhou Ruoqing's love value for you is 90, and the regret value is 80.Why is it not full yet?What next?Will this number drop again? 】

Sang Jiuchi rubbed out bubbles with a bath ball and hit his body. The densely packed small bubbles covered the mottled marks, and the red color was faintly visible.

Sang Jiuchi: [It's still short of a strong medicine. 】

F001: [What strong medicine? 】

Sang Jiuchi was about to answer F001 when he heard someone knock on the door several times from outside.

The hand rubbing the bubbles paused slightly, Sang Jiuchi looked towards the bathroom door, "What's wrong?"

His voice was still hoarse, and it seemed even more hazy and mysterious in the cramped, foggy bathroom.

Chiye swallowed outside: "Senior, I..."

The voice paused, and then came again, "I want to go to the toilet."

This is a university dormitory, because the room is small, the toilet, washstand, and bathroom are all together.

Sang Jiuchi continued to take a shower, "The door is unlocked, just come in."

After a few seconds, the door slowly opened from the outside.

Chiye collapsed in cautiously.

Next to the door is the washstand, a little further in is the toilet, and the innermost is the shower room.A curtain was pulled between the shower room and the toilet, and the light shone down, casting the shadow in the shower room on the curtain.

Chi Ye didn't go out after urinating, but closed the toilet lid and sat on the toilet lid.

He looked sideways at the curtain, and a hazy shadow was printed on it.Although you can't see the people inside, you can completely guess what the people inside are doing through the shadows.

Chiye gritted his teeth, and asked with determination: "Senior, are you tired?"

Sang Jiuchi paused slightly, then sneered.

Tired?

Am I tired, don't you know?

"Fortunately."

It turned out to be just okay!

Chiye panicked a little bit, "You passed out after last night."

Sang Jiuchi coughed lightly in embarrassment, "Really? Maybe I'm too sleepy."

! ! !Was it because he was so bored that he fell asleep?Instead of fainting? !

The technical flow must have passed the level, and the rest can only play the emotional card.

Chiye wanted to save himself, "I heard that if you keep that thing, you will catch a cold. After you fell asleep, I cleaned it up and wiped your body. Senior, are you not feeling well today?"

Did you see my thoughtful aftermath, senior?

Sang Jiuchi looked down at a piece of muddy water.

Is this still cleaned up?

Do you still want face?Chi wild.

You want me to die?

Chi Ye didn't know that Sang Jiuchi was scolding him, and continued: "I just left the quilt and mattress outside to dry, and I will wash the quilt cover and bed sheets and pillow towels later, but it's cold in winter, so I can't do it in one day. Senior, how about you?" Got a replacement sheet, quilt cover and pillow case? I'll put them on for you."

Chi Ye tried to suppress his voice to be more obedient, "Also, it's almost noon, what do you want to eat? I'm going to buy food now."

Now he is obediently like a big golden retriever.

It's still just a big golden retriever after making a mistake.

After washing off the foam on his body, Sang Jiuchi pulled the curtain with a "wow", "Do you have class this afternoon?"

Chiye's slumped back suddenly tightened, his eyes stared straight at Sang Jiuchi, and he swallowed, "There is a class, but I can ask for leave!"

Sang Jiuchi walked over and patted Chi Ye's forehead with his wet hand, "Why are you taking leave! You are only a freshman and you don't want to study anymore? Do you have classes tonight?"

Chi Ye thought for a while, then shook his head, "Not at night."

He added kindly, "There will be no class tomorrow morning, but there will be two classes in the afternoon and one class in the evening."

Sang Jiuchi crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, "You go back first. There is a competition in a few days, so go to the dance room to rehearse the pas de deux in the evening."

Chi Ye looked at Sang Jiuchi's businesslike attitude, and his heart was pounding, "What are you dancing for?"

Sang Jiuchi: "Dance to "Happiness"."

"Happy"?

Chi Ye's eyes widened, ""Hi"?! Do you really want to dance this?"

"囍" is not ordinary ancient wedding music, it talks about dark marriage.

The war ahead has been going on for years, and once her fiancé joins the army, she will be gone for three years.

The fiancée waited for three years, but what she waited for was the news that her fiancé had died in battle.Everyone advised her to make plans early, but she insisted on having a ghost marriage with her fiancé, fulfilling the promise she made three years ago.

In the song, there is not only the nostalgia for the lover and the mourning for one's own fate, but also the condemnation of the war.

This is a very layered music, even more layered and deeper than "On the Big River".

The background is also the era of war. "Above the Great River" talks about the fierceness of the battle, while "囍" talks about the cruel reality faced by ordinary people after the war.

Sang Jiuchi nodded, "I dance fiancee, you dance fiance. The emotion in this song is deeper than that of "Above the Great River", and the dance moves are more complicated, so you have to practice earlier. The competition party called me yesterday , let's determine the dance music, I have already reported the name to them. The competition party informed us that there will be a simple cutscene rehearsal this Sunday, and we need to hand over the music tape to them. I will review the results of our practice Adjust the music, today is Thursday, time is tight."

Unexpectedly, Sang Jiuchi had already done so much before he knew it.

This competition is related to Senior Sang's future, so he must not be sloppy, and he must not hold Senior Sang back.

Chiye quickly looked at Sang Jiuchi seriously: "I see, senior, I will definitely practice hard!"

He paused, but couldn't help asking, "Senior, how was my performance yesterday?"

After he finished asking, he lowered his head, not daring to look at Sang Jiuchi again.

He lowered his head, but Sang Jiuchi didn't answer immediately.

Time seemed to stand still, Chiye's face flushed, and he couldn't hear anything except his own breathing.

I don't know how long it took before he heard Sang Jiuchi's faint voice: "It's not like the first time at all."

Chiye raised his head abruptly, staring straight at the young man in front of him, his eyes rekindled, "Really?!"

"You did a good job, I wasn't injured..." Sang Jiuchi picked out a few suitable words, "And I'm also very comfortable."

Chiye's face was full of joy, "Then are you satisfied with my performance?! Are you disappointed?"

Hearing such a straightforward question, even Sang Jiuchi felt a little embarrassed.Sang Jiuchi coughed lightly, and glanced to the side, "Anyway, it's quite comfortable. As for your level, I don't have a reference. Or do you want me to find a reference?"

"Don't, don't!" Chi Ye stood up with a smirk, "That's all right, I'll wash the sheets and quilt for you now."

Sang Jiuchi interrupted him, "No, let's put it here first. You go back today. You didn't go back last night. Your roommate is also worried. It's getting late now, and I have something to do."

Seeing Sang Jiuchi pushing people away, Chi Ye couldn't stay any longer.He told Sang Jiuchi to remember to eat, and then he turned around and left the dormitory.

Sang Jiuchi got dressed and opened the curtains.

Suddenly, bright and warm sunlight shone into the bedroom.

A white towel was wrapped around Sang Jiuchi's head. He wiped his hair, walked to the table, took out the original owner's diary, opened it, and went to the back to write a few words.

Then he leaned against the wall and looked at the door, as if he was waiting for someone.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

Sang Jiuchi waited for another ten seconds before walking over and opening the door. It was Zhou Ruoqing.

No surprise at all.

Zhou Ruoqing's eyes were red and his face was haggard, as if he hadn't slept all night.

Sang Jiuchi brushed his hair and gave him a faint look: "What's the matter?"

Zhou Ruoqing stayed in the corridor all night last night, maybe because the sound insulation effect of Sang Jiuchi's room was too good, he couldn't hear the sound in his room at all, but he knew that Chi Ye hadn't left yet.

Chi Ye was also drugged for the two big men.What will happen when they are in the same room is almost guesswork.

This wait, from noon to night, and from night to the present of the next day.

It wasn't until he saw Sang Jiuchi's door being pushed open that he quickly hid.

Chiye walked out of the door with a happy face, with joy and satisfaction that couldn't be hidden on his face.

Why is he happy?

Why satisfied?

Isn't it obvious enough?

For a full 24 hours, the two of them actually stayed for a full 24 hours.

He wanted to see Sang Jiuchi, he wanted to talk to Sang Jiuchi and see how he was doing now.

He even waited for several minutes on purpose, giving Sang Jiuchi enough time to get dressed before knocking on the door.

Sang Jiuchi opened the door for him, as if he had just finished taking a shower.

Her hair was still wet, and she was covered in moisture.

There is still a smell that has not subsided in the room, and the quilt and mattress have disappeared.

He knew how crazy last night was just by smelling it.

Zhou Ruoqing had mixed feelings in his heart, he looked at Sang Jiuchi eagerly, with grievance and regret all over his face, "Sang Jiuchi, I..."

Sang Jiuchi just turned away slightly, "It's cold outside, come in and talk."

Unexpectedly, Sang Jiuchi would let him in, Zhou Ruoqing was overjoyed, and strode in.

After wiping his head, Sang Jiuchi picked up the bed sheet, covered the pillow towel, and left a sentence, "I'll go to the laundry room in the corridor to do some laundry."

There is a laundry room on each floor of the dormitory building. There are several washing machines in it. You can scan the QR code when washing clothes, and collect them at the appointed time.

Sang Jiuchi left without thinking, leaving Zhou Ruoqing alone in the room.

Zhou Ruoqing observed the room carefully, it was the first time he entered Sang Jiuchi's room, everything was neatly arranged, very Sang Jiuchi's style.

Looking across the room, Zhou Ruoqing saw the diary on the table at a glance.

He hesitated for a moment, then walked over.

Before Sang Jiuchi came, he just took a look, just a look.

With that said, he opened the diary.

Sang Jiuchi's handwriting is very beautiful, just like his person.

The front is ordinary daily life, everything is so ordinary.

If it were changed to before, Zhou Ruo would have scoffed at this in the early morning, laughing at why he could still write about such an ordinary thing.

But now, Sang Jiuchi's words seemed to have life, beating in front of him.

The words constitute a series of pictures, which easily lead you to the inner world of Sang Jiuchi.