The male god taught me to attack him

Jiang Putao has been obedient since she was a child, listening to her parents and brother, but this time Jiang Tingyan warned him so severely, but he didn't answer.

He didn't want to deceive Jiang Tingyan, nor did he want to be perfunctory, so he could only change the topic abruptly.

"Really...Brother, why are you so serious all of a sudden, haha...By the way, do you still have that file? I want to see it."

Jiang Tingyan's eyes behind the lens looked at him quietly, as if he had seen through Jiang Putao long ago.

The two brothers don't look alike, Jiang Tingyan has handsome facial features, more like his father, Jiang Putao has soft and bright facial features, more like his mother, even his personality is like his father's and his mother's.

Jiang Tingyan didn't intend to embarrass Jiang Putao, he took out the information and handed it to Jiang Putao:

"I know you're curious, and you'll come to ask me sooner or later, and I've specially prepared a Chinese version for you."

Jiang Putao's English scores are good, but there are too many professional vocabulary in this kind of information, it still looks complicated.

After receiving the information, Jiang Putao thanked her brother, turned around and wanted to leave quickly, but Jiang Tingyan changed the subject and brought up the previous topic again.

"Pao, antisocial personality hurts others and yourself, without exception. Don't let your family worry about you."

Jiang Putao nodded, and the pace of leaving was a little flustered, almost fleeing.

Since childhood, Jiang Tingyan has never reprimanded him. This is the first time Jiang Tingyan has spoken to Jiang Putuo in this tone. Face.

Regardless of whether it was true or not that Feng Yu was an antisocial personality, he was unwilling to stay away from Feng Yu.

If Feng Yu wanted to hurt him, he would have countless chances, but Jiang Putao has not been hurt so far.

Jiang Putao believed in her intuition, Feng Yu never gave him the feeling of danger, but peace of mind.

Staying by Feng Yu's side feels at ease, and that's enough.

Jiang Putao returned to her room with the materials, closed the door, and suddenly became nervous before opening the materials.

Pandora's box was in front of him, it was his choice whether to open the box or not.

Jiang Putao took a deep breath, and suddenly wanted to know what Feng Yu was doing.

He took out his mobile phone, clicked on the strategy app, and asked the system.

Jiang Putao: Mr. System, do you know what Feng Yu is doing now?

What is Feng Yu doing?

Feng Yu looked at the message from Jiang Taotao on the APP, and switched the screen of the phone back. The page was a green novel reading software, and a love story about a strategy was opened on it.

He looked at the page of the novel in silence for a few seconds, then switched back to the app to type.

System: Feng Yu is reading a book.

reading?

Looking at the system's reply, Jiang Putao suddenly thought of the scary books on the bookshelf in Feng Yu's study.

He shook his shoulders, shaking the guess out of his mind.

But knowing Feng Yu's movements, Jiang Putao's inexplicable uneasiness subsided a lot.

He looked at the thick material in front of him again, and slowly opened the first page.

The entry is an introduction to this mental hospital. The Maines Mental Hospital is located in a remote state area of ​​M country. Because of the complex forces behind the mental hospital, this mental hospital was exposed and closed down two years after its establishment.

But two years is enough time for a lot to happen.

During the past two years, this well-publicized and powerful mental hospital housed dozens of mentally ill patients from all over the world with different conditions, and some of them were seriously aggressive mental patients.

In ordinary mental hospitals, such high-risk mental patients not only need to be kept in separate rooms, but may also need restraints to restrict their actions and prevent them from hurting others or themselves. But here, no measures can be taken. No.

This psychiatric hospital just built a building to lock them in. Some people in white coats who have nothing to do with doctors are guarded outside. Except that three meals a day and some necessities will be delivered regularly, they don't care what happens inside. What, even dead people.

When the media went in for interviews, countless reporters couldn't hold back and ran out halfway. They squatted aside and vomited, thinking that they had seen purgatory on earth.

In the building surrounded by green forests, there are not only rotten and smelly corpses, but also fresh or dried blood can be seen everywhere. Every patient who is lingering on his last breath, if he touches the wall casually, he may touch someone and cut him. Carrion down.

These reports should have caused a sensation at the time, but they were quickly suppressed and did not spread widely. The Maines Mental Hospital also quickly disappeared and was gradually forgotten. Everything that happened inside became a secret, and not many people knew about it. .

Jiang Tingyan also found out about this incident by accident, and begged their professor for the materials. The intention was for research, but Jiang Putao became interested in these things.

He didn't shy away from Jiang Putao to know these things. Jiang Putao was indeed raised by pampering, and she usually looks a little cowardly, but she is definitely not cowardly.

Jiang Putao read the general introduction of this mental hospital and continued to scroll down.

The following are the cases of these mental patients and their confessions, because many patients are unwilling to cooperate, and most of the confessions come from hypnosis.

When the Maines Mental Hospital was exposed, it was called hell by the media, but in the eyes of these mental patients, it was undoubtedly the best playground.

What they do in it is unrestricted, unsupervised, and it has almost become their kingdom, or it is their kingdom.

The first page of the case has basic information such as the patient's photo, name, age, and disease details.

The second page was a record of what they had done at the Maines Asylum.

When Jiang Putao turned back, he noticed that the bald and fat man on the first case had extremely aggressive written under it.

The second page is the behavior record of the patient in the Maines Mental Hospital. It can be seen that the patient is very cooperative, and the records are all written from his own perspective.

"That child is afraid of the dark... This is amazing. In this kind of place, there are still patients who are afraid of the dark, and he is still a child!"

Jiang Putao only read the first sentence, and her body subconsciously felt uncomfortable.

With such a crazy tone, it's hard to imagine what he would do to the child he said was afraid of the dark.

In this dictation, the mental patient called the child who was afraid of the dark F.

"F...he's so cute, and I've tried so, so much to help him get over his fear of the dark, and really, I've never been this nice to anyone."

"But he's different, he's special, he's... sober, a sober patient, so young!"

Jiang Putao frowned, his heart beat heavily, and he suddenly had a very bad premonition.

Sure enough, the so-called overcoming darkness of the following patient, in Jiang Putao's view, was no different from abuse.

"I put him in a large leather bag, leaving only a small hole for him to breathe, and then threw the bag into a dark wooden box. He could only curl up, unable to move."

"Did you know? He cried. F, who has been calm since he came here, wailed loudly in the bag! He struggled so violently that the box even started to move..."

"I locked him up for 48 hours. In the first ten hours, he often cried and struggled. Then... he became quiet. I thought he was dead."

"I even wanted to let him out. I finally met such an interesting person...but...I was helping him! How can a person be afraid of the dark! It's just darkness...how can you not overcome it? It does!"

"48 hours later, I opened the box, slowly unzipped the leather bag, and saw his eyes."

"He is very calm, apart from being a little weak because he hasn't eaten or watered for 48 hours, he doesn't see any fear anymore!"

"I did it! You know what! I did it! I helped him! He looked at me so well! Like... trying to kill me!"

Jiang Putao pinched a corner of the document with her fingertips, and accidentally tore a hole in the page.

He stared at the gap for a long time, took a breath, and continued to look down.

"Then...he put me in a bag."

After the patient’s description, there was a note, which said that the hyperactive patient suddenly curled up, seemed to be very frightened, shook his head constantly, and almost collapsed later.

"He broke my limbs, stuffed me into such a small leather bag, put me in a box...every 48 hours, he would let me out for a while, give me food and medicine, to avoid death... "

"He overcame his fear of the dark, took his place and became...the devil."

After reading the patient's record, Jiang Putao immediately went to see the patient's condition. It said that the patient was still alive and was now housed in another mental hospital.

He opened the next case.

Like the first case, almost every mad patient has done terrible things to F, and they have also received revenge from F.

Who is this F?

The answer is about to come out.

But Jiang Putao hoped that his guess was false. Every time he turned to the next case, he was very afraid of seeing that familiar face.

He had learned a lot from those previous cases, such as the terrible Maynes Asylum, which was finally revealed by F.

Finally, there are only a few thin pages left in the thick materials that have not been read.

He sat quietly on the chair, his eyes a little out of focus.

There was only one desk lamp turned on in the room, and the light spread across the desk, while the corners of the room were still hidden in darkness.

Jiang Putao looked at the dark corner, and for the first time, she didn't feel that the darkness was scary.

He vaguely saw a teenage child curled up there, crying and screaming helplessly, and finally calmed down.

Feng Yu's green eyes appeared in Jiang Putuo's mind, and there was always very little emotion in those green eyes, most of the time they were calm, as calm as stagnant water.

Shaking his hands, he finally opened the last case.

This case did not write the detailed name of the patient, only the code F.

In the middle of the paper was a photo of a young man. His figure was very thin, his skin was pale, and his hair was a little long. The hair on his forehead almost covered his eyes, and the faintly exposed green eyes were dead silent.

It's Feng Yu.

Jiang Putao recognized this young man at first glance, even though his facial features were much more immature than now, and his figure was not as tall as now, Jiang Putao still recognized him.

F is Feng Yu.

He spent two full years in the Maynes Asylum.

After two years of abuse and humiliation, I finally got an injection drug that can make the limbs weak. The Jedi fought back and doubled the abuse and humiliation.

The final verdict of F in the case is self-defense, and...not aggressive or psychotic.

They conducted countless diagnoses and tests on F, and even forced him to hypnotize him, but no matter what the situation, F's thinking was very calm and rational.

He firmly claimed that he was misdiagnosed and sent here, and all he did was to protect his own life, and he did not really kill anyone.

Although the psychiatrists were still skeptical and couldn't believe it, it seemed to them that no one would be normal after two years of abuse in such a hell.

Even if an ordinary person comes in, he won't go out properly.

But they tried all the methods they could, but they still couldn't judge that F was sick, so they had to let him go in the end.

There are several question marks printed after F's final judgment, and the final inference is written:

"He's a perfect and terrible pretender."

Obviously, even if they couldn't judge F as a mental patient by scientific means, they still didn't believe that he was normal psychologically, and they firmly believed that his normality was just a disguise.

Even his elder brother Jiang Tingyan underlined this sentence, obviously supporting this point of view.

Jiang Putao closed the document expressionlessly and closed her eyes.

He straightened his back unconsciously, sat upright, and recalled everything in the materials over and over again in his mind.

Is Feng Yu really sick?Is he normal in disguise?

Jiang Putao slowly opened her eyes, flattening the corners of the material with her fingertips.

He doesn't care.

He only trusts his gut, trusts his heart.

Feng Yu never hurt him or anyone else, that's enough.

Jiang Putao got up and went to the study to return the materials. Jiang Tingyan looked at him carefully.

"finish watching?"

Jiang Putao nodded and smiled lightly at his brother:

"Well, after reading it, it's scary."

Jiang Tingyan nodded, and suddenly asked him:

"Do you really feel terrible?"

Jiang Putao was taken aback, her smile paused, and then she continued to smile:

"Yeah, it's really scary."

He turned around, lowered his head, and thought of Feng Yu.

It's really scary, how old was Feng Yu when he was in the mental hospital? 12 or 13?

He is in that hell and no one can help him.

It's really scary.

Jiang Putao raised her hand and grabbed the clothes on her chest, and the pain spread up.

He felt sorry for Feng Yu, very special.

Jiang Putao looked a little dazed, and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

He took off his clothes and stood in front of the mirror, looking at the red lines on his belly.

By accident, Jiang Putao picked up her phone and took a photo of her belly.

The incandescent lamp in the bathroom was very bright, and the light fell on the skin like a layer of fluorescent light.

Jiang Putao looked at the photo, clicked on the strategy app, and sent the photo to the system.

Jiang Putao: [Picture] Mr. System, look, this was drawn by Feng Yu.

It seemed like an ordinary conversation, but the tone was hard to hide showing off.

Feng Yu received this photo, which only captured a piece of soft belly, under the incandescent light, the red lines on the white skin were particularly conspicuous.

He suddenly didn't understand Jiang Grape.

Jiang Putao is showing off to the system, showing off those messy red lines he drew on his belly?

Just because of this, is it worth showing off?

Rarely, this time Feng Yu didn't question why Jiang Putao sent this kind of photo to the system, he just saved the photo to the hidden album as usual, then thought for a moment, and replied with two words.

System: Congratulations?

Ginger Grape: Hee hee.

Feng Yu finally confirmed that Jiang Putao was really showing off.

But what is there to show off?

Although he thought so, the corners of his mouth curled up uncontrollably.

After showing off the red lines on her stomach, Jiang Putao walked over to take a shower.

The ink pads from Feng Yu's house are of good quality, the color is red and straight, and it is difficult to wash.

Jiang Putao washed the ink pad until the skin on his stomach turned red. He changed his clothes and went back to his room. After the hot water was flushed, the messy thoughts in his head were much less.

He just suddenly missed Feng Yu very much, and missed him very, very much.

Obviously they haven't been separated for a long time, after tonight, they will meet again at school tomorrow.

But Jiang Putao couldn't stand this one-night separation.

He pushed back his loose pajamas and looked down at his belly.

The red line drawn on the ink pad has been washed away, but the skin left a red mark after vigorous scrubbing.

He simply knelt on the bed, lifted his clothes, held up his phone, and took a photo of himself from top to bottom.

Looking at herself in the photo, Jiang Putao hesitated for a moment, then deleted the photo again.

He raised his phone again, this time lifted the hem of his clothes, brought the hem to his lips, opened his mouth to bite, then raised his head and looked at the camera.

"Crack."

He took another photo, looking at himself biting his clothes in the photo, Jiang Putao immediately looked away.

so ashamed...

Taking the initiative to bite his clothes to take selfies or something is completely different from Feng Yu letting him bite his clothes.

But he subconsciously felt that Feng Yu liked to see him biting his clothes.

Jiang Putao sat on the bed and hesitated for 10 minutes before sending this photo to Feng Yu.

Feng Yu did not expect to receive a second selfie of Jiang Putao today, this photo is even more impactful than the first one.

In the photo, Jiang Putao is holding the corner of her clothes in her mouth, looking up, her black eyes seem to be a little moist, and the blush on her cheeks almost permeates the end of her eyes.

He kneeled on both sides of his legs, the edge of his shorts tightly squeezed the flesh on his thighs, and both his toes were curled up, as if he was very nervous.

Looking down, on Jiang Putao's belly, there is a messy red, and some fingerprints can be seen faintly, obviously rubbed by himself when he took a bath.

Immediately afterwards, messages about Jiang Grape popped up one after another.

Jiang Putao: Feng Yu, you are too much.

Ginger Grape: It hurts my skin to wash off those ink pads.

Ginger Grape: You make me hurt so much.

One by one, he filed complaints against Feng Yu himself, accusing him of his behavior during the day.

Finally, Jiang Putao paused with her fingertips, and typed slowly:

Feng Yu, I miss you so much.

Looking at this line of words, Jiang Putao was in a daze for a long time, but did not send it.

He deleted each word, looked up at the dialog box, Feng Yu only sent two words.Feng Yu: Desperate.

Jiang Putao curled her lips, but her mood relaxed.

He nestled into the soft quilt, and finally said to Feng Yu:

"Feng Yu, good night."

This time Feng Yu did not refuse to reply, he also replied:

"Good night."

Jiang Putao rubbed these two words over and over again with her fingertips, and then clicked on the strategy app to select a random strategy task.

"Be a male god's cat for a day?"

Looking at this task, Jiang Putao felt a little dazed, what should I do?

He threw the phone aside, pondered slowly, and slowly fell asleep.

The next day, Jiang Putao arrived at the classroom early and didn't eat any food.

He missed Feng Yu so much that when he got up early in the morning, he rarely took the bus, but troubled his father's driver to take him to the school.

When I arrived at the school, the campus was still deserted and there was no one there.

Jiang Putao bought breakfast on the side of the road, returned to class, held a cup of warm soybean milk, and kept staring at the door of the classroom.

Feng Yu's arrival time was not fixed, sometimes he came earlier, sometimes later.

But today both of them came early by coincidence.

Jiang Putao was the only one in the classroom. He only waited for a few minutes before Feng Yu walked in.

Seeing Feng Yu, Jiang Putao immediately stood up, making a big movement, rubbing the chair behind her against the floor, making a noise.

The sound made Jiang Putao lower her head shyly, and sat back down again.

Feng Yu also looked at him, holding his eyes tightly, and walked over step by step.

Jiang Putao could feel Feng Yu's gaze, he was embarrassed to look up, but just raised his hand to pass the breakfast.

"Have breakfast?"

"Yeah." Feng Yu didn't say much, and took the breakfast.

This time Feng Yu didn't mention any exchange, but just ate breakfast in silence.

Jiang Putao happily enjoyed the quiet breakfast time for the two of them, and before they finished eating a bun, there was a knock on the classroom door.

Early in the morning, there were only the two of them in the class. A boy who knocked on the door was not tall, with long hair covering his face, and he seemed a bit cramped standing at the door.

"Feng Yu, I have something to do with you, can you come out?" The boy said, his voice was very low, if it wasn't for the quietness in the morning, he might not be able to hear what he said clearly.

Jiang Putao didn't know this boy. He looked at Feng Yu, and saw Feng Yu put down his breakfast and walked out.

Jiang Putao didn't hear what Feng Yu and the boy said at the door, so they turned and left together.

Jiang Putao was stunned for a moment, then got up and followed quietly.

He knew he shouldn't do this, but he couldn't help it. He was too curious about what that boy wanted to tell Feng Yu.

The boy led Feng Yu all the way to the grove on the edge of the school. There were few people here, and there was not even a single person in the morning.

Jiang Putao bent over and hid behind the bushes, listening to their conversation carefully with her head tilted.

"Feng Yu, I'm sorry to call you out suddenly...I originally wanted to tell you in a few days...but I just saw you come so early today...I, I can't help it..." The boy said, his tone very nervous.

Jiang Putao frowned slightly, and had a bad guess.

This boy didn't come to confess to Feng Yu, did he?

Sure enough, the next moment, the boy closed his eyes and said loudly:

"Feng Yu, I have liked you for two years. I have liked you since the first year of high school. I saw that you have never had a girlfriend, so I wanted to try it out. What if... what if... are we suitable?"

Jiang Putao squatted behind the bushes, and leaned forward again, trying to see the situation outside through the bushes.

But the bushes were so dense that he couldn't see anything.

Feng Yu lowered his eyes, glanced at the bushes next to him, and casually refused:

"Sorry, I'm not interested in humans."

When Jiang Putao heard Feng Yu's words, the corners of her mouth twitched.

Since the first year of high school, countless people have confessed to Feng Yu, and Feng Yu's words of rejection have never changed.

He opened his mouth, silently imitating what Feng Yu would say next.

Sure enough, Feng Yu said:

"I like animals more than humans."

The boy didn't want to give up easily, so he managed to muster up the courage. Seeing that Feng Yu didn't show any disdain for him, he took a step forward, wanting to grab Feng Yu's sleeve:

"Anyway, you're single anyway, why don't we try? What if, what if it's okay?"

Feng Yu took a step back, avoiding the boy's hand indiscriminately.

"I refuse." This time he refused directly.

The boy saw that Feng Yu's face was calm from the beginning to the end, and his deep green eyes couldn't blend into his figure. He felt a little ashamed and a little embarrassed, so he walked away quickly with his head down.

Jiang Putao heard the boy's footsteps leaving, and waited again, wanting to wait until Feng Yu had also left before coming out.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yu didn't leave, and suddenly turned around and walked in his direction.

Jiang Putao was so frightened that she almost squatted on the ground, her eyes widened as she listened to the approaching footsteps, until Feng Yu's voice came from above her head.

"Ginger Grape, are you satisfied?"

Jiang Putao took a deep breath, raised her head tremblingly, and smiled flatteringly at Feng Yu:

"Feng Yu... What a coincidence, you're here too?"

Feng Yu's eyes were dimmed, he looked at the shrunken Jiang Putao, and said:

"It's a coincidence."

Just as Jiang Putao was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Feng Yu said again:

"It's hard for you to follow all the way and hide here."

Jiang Putao was choked in her throat and almost choked.

He looked at Feng Yu who was standing in front of him condescendingly, and he simply broke the jar and didn't pretend to meet him by chance.

"Feng Yu, what animal do you like?"

Feng Yu looked at Jiang Putao's hairy head, and said paradoxically:

"Dog."

Jiang Putao thought about the task of "Being a cat of a male god" that was drawn yesterday, and thought about discussing with the system, would it be okay to change the cat into a dog?

He raised his head and stuck out his tongue at Feng Yu, and called out crisply:

"Wang!"

Feng Yu narrowed his eyes suddenly, looked at Jiang Putao who was squatting in front of him, and suddenly said:

"I suddenly think cats are better."

When he heard that it was a cat, Jiang Putao was even happier. He curled up his hands and pretended to be a cat's claws, and held it next to his cheeks. He tilted his head, and let out a very tender cry, with a twist in the end, which was very cute.

"Meow~"

The author has something to say: Ginger Grape: Meow~

Feng Yu: ... day.

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