It's not easy to be a little heart of an abusive male protagonist

So, put the book in Du Chengbin's hands again.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Cheng Zixiao lifted his chin towards the guest room, and Du Cheng told the fool to see him lift his chin, so he also learned to lift his chin.

Cheng Zixiao gave a "tsk", crossed his arms and stopped talking.

The latter only realized "Oh" a few times, hugged the book and led Cheng Zixiao upstairs, then opened the door of the guest room and entered the room.

Cheng Zixiao followed behind him. It was getting late, so he decided to make a long story short. After he came in, he asked Du Chengfen directly:

"Are you going to celebrate the Talisman Festival for the dead master today?"

After hearing this, Du Chengwen suddenly raised his head, his eyes were full of surprise. He saw Cheng Zixiao's serious face, and he felt a little ashamed for a moment, but as a student, how could he forget the kindness of his husband? He studied hard for more than ten years and learned It is knowledge, but what you understand is the truth in knowledge.

Everyone forgot about the dead old man and thought he was not worthy of being a teacher, a beast in human skin, but Du Cheng didn't think so.

When he was in the most difficult time, it was his husband who saved his life and told him that everything is low-grade, only a good study, not a person who steals, but a gentleman with high moral character and full of knowledge.

"Young Master Rong, your husband and mine are not the same kind of person, so what I'm going to do today..."

He was ashamed for a while, and then he felt angry, since he believed that the husband was not a bad person, of course he was not afraid of the anger of his colleague Rong Lian.However, before he could finish his consolation and explanation, Cheng Zixiao hit his head and beat him.

"Rong...Rong...Young Master Rong!" He covered his head in fright and called Rong Lian desperately.

Cheng Zixiao hated Du Chengzhen for beating him up. He understood what he said at that time, but this guy didn't react.

How could there be such a straightforward person in the world?It is obviously the same way of death, and they are all reported for persecuting students, how could this nerd not hear it?How can it be?

After Cheng Zixiao beat him, he felt pain in his hands, so he panted heavily, shook his hands and said, "My husband is your husband!"

"How is it possible?" Du Chengzhen stood up from the ground with a "swish", tilted his body, and argued confidently.

"Hmph! He didn't even teach you in the school. He just gave you a few books and taught you a few lines of ancient poetry. You think you are his proud student? Stop dreaming! At that time, he only But treat you like a sheep! It's a pity to throw away a good-looking, but adult sheep, but I don't like it very much!" Cheng Zixiao's chest heaved in anger, he didn't know what happened, and after saying these words, he felt Excessive.He's been very short-tempered lately.

"Could it be that those who are close to ink are black?" He thought of Xizhou, and his anger dissipated, only to hear Du Cheng's blushing retort: ​​"Shut up! I thought you were a handsome gentleman, even if you were a ghost, you were still kind-hearted." Yes, and you have a pitiful background, so I wanted to be your friend, but I didn't expect that you turned out to be a nonsense!"

"I'm talking nonsense? Du Chengjie, although we haven't met, I have heard your name in the school anyway. I thought that I have worked hard for fame and fame, and I can be regarded as a classmate, so I wanted to save you, but you unexpectedly I don't know what to do!" Cheng Zixiao said as he opened the door of the house.

The shop clerk stood downstairs, heard the movement and looked up, only to see that the door of the house was opened "bang" by itself, but no one came out, and a chill ran up his back in an instant.

The scholar who came to Beijing to rush for the exam, like a person possessed by a ghost, shouted to the open door: "How can you kill me, sir? Don't confuse me with nonsense anymore, you are the one who spread rumors and make troubles!" Isn’t it a gamble to kill the young man? I’ll go to that academy to gamble with you once tonight, and if you lose, you have to apologize to your husband! Apologize to me!”

"Damn it! Damn it!" The waiter ran to the counter on the spot, and the shopkeeper on the other side opened the cash box. When he saw that the copper coins given by the scholar had turned into white paper money, he fainted instantly.

45. Teacher-student meeting

◎Is seeing is believing? ◎

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and heavier, half of Du Chengjian's gown was wet. He looked up and saw the four characters of Shengde Academy, and his heart was agitated. He was sad and unwilling to believe it.

Quickly hid under the eaves to put away the tattered oil-paper umbrella, he raised his hand to wipe the rainwater off his face, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a red figure appearing beside him, so he backed away three steps in shock.

Cheng Zixiao made a silent gesture, glanced at Xizhou hidden in the corner, and then pushed open the dilapidated academy door.

The academy was badly burned, and the county government also started repairing it. After all, Nuoda's academy stood alone and in a mess in the middle of the long street, affecting the appearance of the entire street.However, as long as a craftsman enters this academy, he will be driven out inexplicably, either with broken arms or legs, or with his death.Over time, no craftsmen dared to take over the work of Shengde College for fear of accidents.Without craftsmen to take over the repairs, the county government has nothing to do. This Shengde Academy has been abandoned and no one cares about it.

Du Chengbin covered his mouth and nose, his chest heaved and heaved, looking at the dilapidated, dusty and crooked inner courtyard, feeling sore in his heart, and dared not speak. Under Cheng Zixiao's instruction, he rushed into the corridor in the rain.

A gust of wind blew by, bringing a strong smell of burnt air to his nostrils. Du Cheng felt the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling all over him, and he faltered again in an instant, stopping and daring not to move again.

"The lamp...the lamp...the lantern is wet, and the fire pocket is gone." He tremblingly said to Cheng Zixiao who was beside him, his eyes showing a little panic.

With a "swish", the lantern in his hand lit up, glowing with a faint green light, this sudden change made him almost throw the lantern out of his hand.

Cheng Zixiao snorted coldly, walked up to him and grabbed his hand.

"What are you going to do..." Before Du Chengzhen could finish asking the question, Cheng Zixiao made a cut on his index finger with a swipe of his hand. Cheng Zixiao had an irritable face.

That's human blood!

Fresh human blood!

Cheng Zixiao's brain went numb for a moment, his throat rolled, and he closed his eyes. In a short while, his heart had changed from a stormy sea to a calm one.

For some reason recently, he has always been inexplicably irritable, and occasionally he feels a little nervous, thinking about it is always coming out.

Only when he thought of Xizhou would he be quiet for a moment.

System [Dear experiencer, your self-satisfaction is now zero, and your condition is not good, you need to cheer up. 】

Cheng Zixiao listened to the system's words, but this time he didn't refute or dissatisfy, but moved his eyelids, and was uncharacteristically quiet.

"Write Mr.'s name on the lantern with your finger." Cheng Zixiao opened his eyes and spoke slowly.

Du Chengyin was just about to stick his fingers into his mouth when he paused and looked at Cheng Zixiao distrustfully.

Cheng Zixiao didn't explain anymore.Instead, he stood with his arms folded, waiting for Du Cheng to think clearly. After all, not to mention losing his life, his life might be in danger. If he really didn't want to, he wouldn't force it.However, Du Chengbin gritted his teeth, insisted on his own ideas, raised his hand and pressed his finger on the lantern to write the name of the former teacher.

When the last stroke of the name fell, the wind and rain stopped instantly, and the surroundings fell into a strange silence.

Du Cheng's scalp was numb, and he wanted to hide behind Cheng Zixiao, but he couldn't move or lose face, but the silence was unusual. In normal times, when the rain stopped, at least there would be the sound of dripping water, but At this moment, he could hear nothing but his own heartbeat.

Suddenly, the lantern in his hand went out again.

Followed by the lanterns in the porch, one after another, as if someone was drifting past, they were blown out one by one.

Cheng Zixiao took a step forward and stood in front of Du Chengyin, for fear that the old ghost really couldn't control his lust and would attack the good young student Du Chengyin.

"Cheng Wen~" A white figure suddenly appeared on their right side. He was wearing a long gown, and his gray hair was very long, hanging on both sides of his head, as if he was in a fixed shape, without the normal curvature.

In the darkness, Du Chengzhen couldn't see his face clearly, only knew that he was all white, not in the shadows, hunched over, calling his name in a hoarse old voice.

"Tell him that I brought you here, and then you can do whatever he asks you to do, but don't go into the bedroom with him." Cheng Zixiao pasted a heart-to-heart talisman on Du Chengjin's back, Tell him what you think in your heart.

Xizhou should be waiting outside. If he doesn't hurry up, it will be dawn.

Cheng Zixiao frowned and thought for a while, then took Du Chengbao forward and said, "Sir, I brought the person you want for you."

"Okay, very good, you are all my good students." Mr. Ghost said with a grin. Although he was talking with Cheng Zixiao, his eyes were fixed on Du Chengwen, and he tried to use a kind tone He looked very nervous and said: "I have grievances for my teacher but I have no place to complain. It coincides with Fu Jijie. I wanted to let Rong Lian tell you about this, and I want you to help my teacher and wash away my grievances." .”

After he finished speaking, he floated in front of Du Chengxian, took the latter's hand with his thin and pale hand, and woke him up in an instant.

It's getting closer.It was only then that Du Chengxian could see Mr.'s face clearly.It was blue-gray, as if covered with rotten mold, leaving only the blood-red eyes rolling around in the huge eye sockets.At this time, the owner of the face was talking, the bloody mouth opened and closed, and finally stayed on a creepy smile.

Du Chengzhen couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, but the matter has come to this point and there is no room for change. His heart is not unshakable, but a scholar, believe in his own beliefs, and must stick to it until the end. If it is not the last moment, he will definitely not He trusted other people's words and forgot his own original opinion, so he asked Mr. Ghost