The paranoid villain took the script that he couldn't love the male protagonist

Xi Xingye faced He Zixiu's angry and hurt gaze, and was pulled up from the ground by Yan Zhe, out of breath, "You pushed the door hard, pushed us down, and then asked what we were doing?"

He Zixiu doesn't have the concept of being unfamiliar with each other. Anyway, the person he likes must fall into his hands in the end, and the Taoist companion is no exception. "You guys are still famous and decent, and you actually do this kind of thing in a place like Qingfeng Building?" First of all, "Excuse me?"

Troubles happen at any time, especially in places like Qingfeng Building. The small conflict between the three of them did not attract too much attention from others.

"Who are you?" Xi Xingye asked sincerely, "You care so much?"

If asked by others, Xi Xingye might still feel a little ashamed, but who is the person in front of him?He Zixiu.Basically, who lives in a brothel every day, how can he be qualified to teach him a lesson?

He Zixiu was at a loss for words, his expression changed again and again.

Xi Xingye focused on Yan Zhe, his face flushed red, especially at the end of his long and narrow eyes: "I didn't kiss him, did I?"

This question is very important, it concerns whether the protagonist's innocence has been tarnished by such a paranoid little villain like him.There is no such vulgar fantasy plot in the original novel. If you fall, you will kiss. Is it the vicious curse of romantic comedy?

"No." Yan Zhe touched the red spot on his chin, lowered his eyelids halfway, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.

Anyway, the task has been completed, and Xi Xingye, who got the answer, has no intention of staying in Qingfeng Building, so he simply pushed He Zixiu who was blocking the door, "Don't block the way."

He Zixiu, who was ruthlessly pushed away by his sweetheart, thought it was a change of heart, but Xi Xingye didn't even look at him, and looked at his rival standing there: "What are you doing standing there, and you want to keep it overnight?" No?"

He Zixiu panicked after hearing this, "Where are you going?"

"Of course it's back to our decent family."

Xi Xingye raised his chin slightly, making a show of being superior.

In front of He Zixiu in Qingfenglou, Xi Xingye could still say something dismissively to support himself. When he returned to Linguyu and stood in front of the head, he didn't want to say a word and just wanted to be a man with his tail between his legs.It was the first time I realized that the cold jade in the Jingxin Pavilion was of such high quality that even the magic robe on my body couldn't stop the chill.

"Why don't you speak?"

The head of Xianyun Yehe, who plays chess and tastes tea every day, has been in an extremely unstable mood recently, just like now, he is obviously about to be pissed off by his second apprentice, but he doesn't show it on his face.

"What?" Xi Xingye stood far away, wishing he could stand outside the door frame of Qingxin Pavilion to feel at ease.

As soon as he returned to Lingu Valley, before he entered the gate, the patrol guard showed a rescued expression, and immediately came forward to inform him that the head of the gate wanted to see him, which was mouth-watering news.

The spirit jade chess piece in front of the head table has been changed a long time ago, but the current situation is similar to the previous few days: "Where have you been these two days?"

"Qingfeng Building."

Xi Xingye used a little cleverness. Who would have thought that the name Qingfenglou was actually a brothel?

The head of the chess game paused, and his light-colored lips curled up: "Qingfenglou?" His tone sounded unusually calm, his eyes fell on Yan Zhe, and he noticed the pink mark on his chin, "You and Hoshino together went?"

"Yes, Master."

"Hoshino." The headmaster called softly, "Do you think Master doesn't know where it is?"

Xi Xingye said forcefully: "I am here to complete the inspection mission, and I just listen to what Master said." Then he explained clearly what happened in Qingfeng Tower in detail, and mentioned Ji's family during the period, "I seem to have an impression of Ji Minglu."

The head master grasped another important point, and frowned: "You gave the sound transmission spirit pendant to someone else?"

"Hmm..." Xi Xingye sensed that the headmaster's tone was wrong, "Will something go wrong?"

"If your sound transmission spirit pendant falls into Moxiu's hands, will you know the consequences?" When the headmaster said this, his eyes were on Yan Zhe.

Yan Zhe was also aware of the seriousness of the problem when he heard the words. He didn't notice it because the Ji family was brought up at the time. "It's the apprentice's negligence."

"Use the calming spell to copy a hundred volumes." The headmaster retracted his gaze, and the black chess piece in his hand finally fell, making a crisp sound of jade and stone hitting each other, "I will send another person to appease that woman and take back the spirit pendant. Be honest and don't make trouble."

This 'you' naturally refers to Xi Xingye.

——The meditation spell that cannot be escaped.

Fortunately, there was no rule that he had to finish copying in front of the head of the sect. Xi Xingye wrote in his own peak pavilion, his elbows were sore, and the silly cat-shaped spirit beast swayed around on the desk.

What happened between the primary election and the final election of the inner sect is briefly mentioned in the original plot, and there is no important plot, but this does not mean that Yan Zhe will accompany him to copy the meditation mantra, right?

Holding his chin, the bored Xi Xingye observed Yan Zhe's movements from the corner of his eye: "Why are you copying so seriously?"

The penalty of copying the meditation mantra one hundred times is like copying the meditation mantra one hundred times when the teacher punished you for not doing your homework.

"You don't seem to have time to practice recently." Xi Xingye, who didn't get a response, brought up another topic, "Are you sure about the final election?"

There are so many cultivators, and they may be remarkable at their age in the late foundation building period, but they are still too weak compared to other monks who have worked hard for many years.The protagonist's aura is definitely there, but maybe it's because his butterfly effect has been lost. Xi Xingye is deeply worried about this, "Did you have any plans?"

For example, fall off a cliff and find a treasure?

"No." Yan Zhe finally responded.

Too cold and calm, Xi Xingye interpreted it as boredom after being dragged down, thinking that his villain value task was still fifty, so he took the initiative to come forward: "Are you angry?"

Shitty.

He raised his face and stared at Yan Zhe with his arms propped up, "Can't you tell Master that you stopped me?"

Yan Zhe put away the volume he had just copied, and his eyes fell on the person in front of him.It was too close, and I could even smell the faint sweet fragrance, and the posture seemed to be asking for a kiss.

His nonchalant attitude is not surprising, "not angry."

At that time, Xi Xingye asked if he was there for a kiss, and his expression was resistance. At that time, he didn't have time to think about it, but now that he thinks about it, everything can be traced.

Although he always said some willful things, he would always blush when he said it, and his actions were never too intimate, and his attitude was the same as usual in front of others, as if there was any persecution, which was a condition that must be fulfilled.

So, what's the reason?

As for letting go, it is simply impossible.

Xi Xingye sighed, "I'm so tired, is there a way to be lazy?"

Because of exhaustion, the brows and eyes were a little dejected, and the corners of the eyes that were red from sleepiness were also bent down, making people want to coax him immediately.

"Master can see it." Yan Zhe replied, withdrawing his attention.

He will find out the reason, but it is not the time to ask directly, so as not to scare the little stupid cat away.

Xi Xingye noticed that Yan Zhe's expression had returned to its previous appearance, but he didn't know the reason, so he gave up and lowered his head to stare at the ghostly talisman-like meditation spell in a daze.

"Second Senior Brother!"

The junior sister's call came from afar.

"What's wrong?" Xi Xingye couldn't wait to put down his pen, and he must not miss any opportunity to be lazy.

Miao Qianyu paused when she came running, her eye circles were red, and she cried, "I'm a traitor."

Xi Xingye's heart shuddered, traitor?

"I told Master everything about the two of you. When Master asked me, I didn't dare not to say it, but I was talking to Second Senior Brother..."

Xi Xingye didn't know whether he should breathe a sigh of relief or continue to worry, he couldn't accept it and said, "Did you tell Master everything I said?"

Just let his master, the head of the otherworldly school, know about those lines with his broken and shameful heart in the second middle school?

Miao Qianyu: "Yes."

Xi Xingye covered his face, "Forget it, as long as others don't know."

In the end, I caught a glimpse of the little junior sister's hesitant and embarrassed look, and had a bad premonition: "Could it be that other people know about this?"

"Second senior brother, you didn't close the door at that time." Miao Qianyu gritted her teeth, "So it may be heard by other fellow students passing by. Everyone in Lingu Valley has already spread the word."

Xi Xingye: Don't let me know which mouth is broken!

It was as if everyone was shocked and sneered after hearing his words, and the color of life suddenly turned gray.

The facts are naturally not what Xi Xingye imagined, knowing that everyone in Lingu Valley is immersed in unspeakable sadness at this time.Because what Xi Xingye said during the primary election for the inner sect had prepared them a little bit, so they were not shocked, let alone ridiculed.

"Could it be that, second senior brother, you actually don't want other fellow disciples to..."

"How come!" Xi Xingye maintained the character design, immediately interrupted Miao Qianyu's next words, and said deeply, "Let them know...or no one will dare to rob me."

[Statistics system update for paranoid people: 1/100, refreshed every month!]

Seeing this poor '1', Xi Xingye managed to remain calm, and questioned the system: "The things I worked so hard on before were swallowed up by you, right?" '

The system has no guilt at all, and no half-reflection: [The system has just been updated, and there is no previous statistics. ]

'What about quantitative standards? ' Xi Xingye has to figure this out before he can do things.

[Depending on the number of people present and the degree of paranoia of the speech, an accurate value will be obtained after systematic calculation. ]

Xi Xingye couldn't help laughing angrily.

Miao Qianyu was panicked: "Second Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay," Xi Xingye waved his hand, "It's just that I'm too tired of copying the meditation mantra."

The name of this dog system is the paranoid love system, not the social death system. It is definitely the result of a mistake made by the designer when naming it.The original plan of only acting like a paranoid villain in front of Yan Zhe was ruthlessly broken, and Xi Xingye felt weak.

"So it's because of this." Miao Qianyu believed her second senior brother's words unconditionally, "I still have fifty volumes of the meditation mantra for spare, second senior brother, do you want it?"

Xi Xingye: "...?"

Seeing Xingye's doubts, Miao Qianyu smiled embarrassedly: "Because the master always punishes copying the meditation mantra." It has never changed, it has always been the same.

Yan Zhe lowered his eyelashes, as if he didn't pay attention to the conversation here.

Xi Xingye didn't want others to know about those things, and he didn't even learn how to cover them up, so what he said was just deceiving Miao Qianyu.

Then he wants others to know.

His eyes were dark and condensed.