The rival in love became O because of me

Waking up in the morning, Zhuang Yi pushed open the door of the room and saw Yin Yujing working in the next room.

He didn't come forward to ask anything, turned around and went to wash up.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhuang Yi recalled what the system told him.

In fact, he had already guessed that if he was given such a role, he must write an article on it.

[Remove all crises and successfully inherit the dealer. 】

Or let a person with an extremely tragic ending become a winner in life.

There are some difficulties, but it is easy for Zhuang Yi.

He picked up a towel and wiped off the drops of water on his face, and suddenly remembered that he had just told Zhuang Chengze not long ago that he was not rare.

The next second, Zhuang Yi shrugged,

I can only feel sorry for his cheap second brother.

Yin Yujing was still working in the room, Zhuang Yi walked to his desk, stood aside and glanced, "You don't have to go to school?"

"It's the same everywhere."

Zhuang Yi saw a small picture book next to him, picked it up and turned it over, "The first grade is not over yet, it's not good for you to leave like this."

"Now Ye Xinzhi is their instructor." Yin Yujing stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked at Zhuang Yi, "What I have to do now is to keep an eye on you."

Zhuang Yi laughed casually, flipped through a few sketches and saw his own portrait lying there sideways, wondering if he was awake or not.

He had forgotten what time it was, only the time of that day was written on the lower left corner.

Looking back, it is probably that before being recognized by Zhuang Zhongyu, he was wearing very casual clothes.

Flipping down, Zhuang Yi couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw the painting on it, raised his eyelids to look at Yin Yujing, then slowly closed it again and put it on the table.

Then stood up, "I'm going out for a walk."

Yin Yujing watched him walk out with his face propped up sideways, and towards the drawing book on the table, he stretched out his index finger to open the top few pages, and then turned to the painting that Zhuang Yi saw just now, after a few glances, the corners of his mouth curled up .

This is when a Zhuang game is left short.

It's not good for young people, the edges and corners of the face are very inconspicuous, and the eyes look at the distance, which is obviously drawn inadvertently.

It's not that Zhuang Yi doesn't want to know who Yin Yujing is, but he won't ask.

It's not interesting.

So the two can only continue to deal with each other.

Zhuang Yi went out to a nearby park, and found a coffee shop to sit outside, the shade of the trees above his head let some sunlight through, not dazzling.

There is also a small fountain in this park, occasionally some birds fly by, and there is soothing music not far away.

I haven't been this free for a long time.

Zhuang Yi leaned on the back of the chair and couldn't help falling asleep.

When he opened his eyes again, Yin Yujing was sitting on the rattan chair opposite, reading the book in his hand.

He took a sip of the coffee in his cup without looking up, "Didn't I wake up with my ears pricked up as soon as I arrived?"

Zhuang Yi rubbed his head, "I'm probably used to it."

"As long as I fired a shot just now, it will be difficult to wake up again."

Zhuang Yi snorted, "That's my bad luck, admit it."

Yin Yujing also smiled slightly, but said nothing more.

Suddenly Zhuang Zhongyu contacted Zhuang Yi and asked him if he had something to say.

Even if Zhuang Yi didn't want to move at this time, he stood up, "Zhuang Zhongyu called me over, let's go first."

"Be careful. People with the surname Zhuang are not safe." Yin Yujing looked up at him, "No matter who it is, you can't trust it 100%."

Zhuang Yi paused for a moment, "I know."

-

I drove to a relatively remote restaurant, which was a very quiet place.

After entering, I didn't see any other people, it seems that it was reserved.

Immediately after someone led him to the seat, he saw that the person sitting opposite was not Zhuang Zhongyu, but Zhuang Chengze.

Zhuang Yi didn't respond, he just pulled out the chair and sat on it.

Zhuang Chengze looked at him with his chin propped on his hands, "You don't seem surprised at all."

"You or Zhuang Zhongyu are the same to me."

"Grandpa will be very sad when he hears this."

Zhuang Yi snorted, "Will he do it?"

After finishing speaking, he knocked on the table, "Okay, stop talking nonsense, just talk about it if you have anything to say."

"Isn't it okay to catch up on the past?" Zhuang Chengze poured tea for him, "We are related by blood anyway, and I can be considered your brother, so it's good to have a chat once in a while."

"I can believe this, but do you believe it yourself?" Once Zhuang Yi saw that it was Zhuang Chengze, he knew it was destined to be a grand feast.

Zhuang Chengze may be good on the surface, but he doesn't get along well with himself, so when he is not looking for trouble with Zhuang Yi, he seldom shows up. To be able to call him this time, there must be something waiting for him.

"I've been thinking that it would be fine without you." Zhuang Chengze picked up the water glass, "Don't you think so?"

"But I am the one sitting here, and you can't change it."

"You know grandpa is sick, have you seen him?"

"Not yet." Yin Yujing told him about Zhuang Zhongyu's illness before, but he was not in a hurry to go back.

"Then you may not know yet, he is going to let me go to the border area to find out about Moore." Zhuang Chengze snorted as he spoke, "Why do you think this is?"

"None of my business."

"It's none of your business?" Zhuang Chengze opened his eyes slightly, and smashed the cup in his hand to the ground, "How dare you say it's none of your business?"

At this time, Zhuang Chengze became a little excited, stood up with the support of the table, "You want me to be a stepping stone for you, it's impossible."

Suddenly several tall and burly alphas appeared in front of Zhuang Yi.

Zhuang Chengze must have lost his mind, so if he dared to attack him here.

Zhuang Yi sighed silently and stood up.

Several alphas approached him.

Let's not talk about Zhuang Yi's talent, at least he has been honing under Yin Yujing's men for nearly half a year, and these few people are not a threat to him at all.

A few moves forced several people to retreat around them, but obviously the benefits given by Zhuang Chengze made them unable to just give up, picked up the dining room tables and chairs and threw them at Zhuang Yi.

Zhuang Yi raised his eyes, and in the next second all these things were blocked by an invisible barrier and fell to the ground.

But at this moment, Zhuang Chengze took advantage of the chaos and threw a bottle of colorless liquid on the ground.

The moment the bottle burst, the liquid inside evaporated into gas and disappeared into the air.

Zhuang Yi covered his mouth and nose and took a few steps back, guessing that there was nothing good in there, he glanced coldly at Zhuang Chengze who was hiding in the distance and staring at him, turned and left.

No one stopped him this time.

Zhuang Chengze looked at the broken bottle on the ground and laughed.

-

When he got home, Zhuang Yi felt that things might be getting serious.

Not only did my brain start to feel dizzy, but my heart palpitations were severe, and there was an inexplicable force surging in my body.

He sat on the sofa with his slender waist bent, looked down at the floor, and gritted his teeth lightly.Zhuang Yi felt as if there was a fire in his heart, and he could hardly breathe.

Although his consciousness had begun to blur, he also realized the reason for his various anomalies.

After a while, his whole body began to throb and hurt, Zhuang Yi supported his head and endured it.

Then there was a door opening.

Yin Yujing stood by the door, the sensor light was on above his head, and he saw Zhuang Yi sitting on the sofa in the living room in the dark, his body tensed and bent.

Sensing something strange, Yin Yujing walked up to Zhuang Yi and held his wrist, but was almost burned by the temperature of his skin.

Zhuang Yi didn't look up, his hair fell on his forehead, blocking his eyes, and his voice was hoarse, "Stay away from me."

The words are almost ruthless, but also for the sake of safety, no one knows what he will do in the chaos.

Yin Yujing withdrew his hand, looked at his palm, and understood something.

He stood up, walked to the side cabinet, reached out and opened the top drawer, which contained a small low-temperature storage box.

Yin Yujing took out a syringe containing reagents from it, then walked to Zhuang Yi's side, took his arm, and injected it for him.

"There's no guarantee that you'll get through it safely." Yin Yujing slowly injected the liquid into Zhuang Yi's body, and said, "You still have to rely on yourself."

The moment the medicine was injected, Zhuang Yi felt his body temperature drop a bit, and the pain in his body was relieved for a moment, but the relief effect was fleeting, and it swept back again the next moment.

He closed his eyes, even though there was a huge pain in his internal organs that seemed to be tearing, he didn't show the slightest bit on his face.

As time goes by, strong pheromones and spiritual power are released, and this kind of fluctuation affects the objects in the room in an instant. The glass shatters out of thin air, and the small wooden table falls to the ground. It seems that the whole room is shaking .

Zhuang Yi couldn't restrain himself, he closed his eyes and spit out blood, the bright red liquid slid down his lips and reached his collar.

Yin Yujing stretched out his hand and wiped away the warm blood from Zhuang Yi's mouth with his thumb.

But at this moment, a strong breath surged towards him, enveloping him in an airtight manner, almost close to suffocation.

There was some expression on his face, and his pupils trembled slightly because of the strong pheromone emitted by Zhuang Yi.

Yin Yujing slowly raised his body, tilted his head, and moved closer to Zhuang Yi's face until there was no distance between them, and he touched the tip of his nose, as if he was smelling something.

Even at this moment, Yin Yujing felt that the whole air smelled of Zhuang Yi, but he still approached Zhuang Yi's skin carefully.

Zhuang Yi noticed his movement, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at him silently.

The hot breath of the two intertwined in the air.

Yin Yujing's eyes fell on his hand, and he put the thumb that was still stained with Zhuang Yi's blood on his lips, rolled his tongue, and tasted the pheromone in the blood.

He also seemed to have a fever.

The author has something to say: I'm sorry to everyone, I've been empty for a long time, because real life makes me a little confused and I don't have much energy.

But after thinking about it, if I don’t continue to write, I still feel a little bit reluctant, so I am adjusting as soon as possible, ensuring that I will update it every other day, and finish writing this book.

Sorry for giving you a bad reading experience