Bai Yueguang, he only loves villains [Transmigration Book]

Shi Zhou turned off his phone, and looked out the window silently with his chin on his hands.

The back garden was shrouded in darkness, and the raging fire and flowers that had been burning during the day also became foggy, as if they had been burnt to ashes.

Thinking of Lu Youyuan's eyes that seemed to have been stabbed just now, his heart was inexplicably tugged again.

Shi Zhou felt a little regretful.

They are not from the same world. Even if they are going to die, they shouldn't bring these troubles to anyone. They should wait for the judgment of fate quietly at home.

But tonight is destined to be a sleepless night.

As soon as Qi Qingqing read the news, she felt that something was wrong with Shi Zhou sensitively between the lines.

Knowing that the other party's character would not make fun of this easily, he got up overnight and hurried to Shi's house.

When Shi Zhou opened the door, he saw Qi Qingqing who was holding a computer outside the room, he said in a daze, "Why are you here now?"

The other party turned the computer to him, opened a form, and said unhappily, "Here are your health indicators for the last half month, and every data is within the normal range."

"My heart rate and blood pressure are normal, my weight is gaining steadily, my appetite is good, I can eat two bowls of such an unpalatable nutritious meal every day..."

Shi Zhou: "...Okay, it's done."

"As long as you don't ruin your body, judging from this indicator, there is absolutely no problem in living to the age of 80."

Qi Qingqing put away the computer in satisfaction: "Is there anything else to worry about?"

It's been a while since I helped Shi Zhou recuperate his body, and the other party's condition has obviously improved visible to the naked eye. Saying that kind of thing is definitely a question of his professional ability!

The little beauty was still frowning, she looked like a wilted rose, without the vitality of the past: "That's not what I meant."

"I mean, in case something happens to me."

Qi Qingqing didn't understand: "What are you worried about? Why worry about something that hasn't happened yet. Besides, how do you know that something unexpected will happen?"

Shi Zhou knew that he couldn't make sense with the other party.

To be able to appear here now is a strange thing in itself.

If he continues to exist, Bai Yueguang's sweet attraction to the three bamboo horses will not be transferred to the protagonist Shou, and the plot in the book will naturally have no way to proceed.

Seeing that the other party was still waiting for his answer, Shi Zhou could only say: "It's because I'm thinking too much, are you in a hurry to go home now?"

Qi Qingqing shook her head upon hearing this.

Shi Zhou: "Then can you stay with me for a while longer?"

The two have been inseparable for this period of time, and this is also the first time Qi Qingqing has met a young master like Shi Zhou who is sincere, innocent and kind.

They are similar in age, so naturally they have long regarded Shi Zhou as one of their own, and now of course they would not disagree with what the other party said.

Shi Zhou took Qi Qingqing to the glass greenhouse in the back garden.

Under the complicated eyes of the other party, he took out the beer he had hidden under the flower stand, and found a pile of peanuts, melon seeds and cooked food from various corners.

Qi Qingqing pointed at him in disbelief: "You're so courageous, Shi Xiaozhou, how dare you secretly hide wine yourself!"

Shi Zhou confessed honestly: "Uncle Gardener, I found out that he was drinking while working before, and I was afraid that I would report it to the housekeeper, so I gave it all to me."

"..."

It's really one who dares to give, and the other who dares to receive.

Shi Zhou poured out several packs of preserved spicy strips from several empty flower pots, and the two sat on the ground like this.

Qi Qingqing pulled the tab of the beer can with a "snap", handed it to the other party, and warned: "Although this degree has no effect on your current body, don't drink too much."

Shi Zhou took it obediently: "I know, I can't drink much."

He never thinks that wine tastes good. The beer is too bubbly but bitter, and the baijiu hits his tongue spicy.

But today's mood seems to need some alcohol to numb the brain.

Qi Qingqing raised her head and took a big gulp, then raised her hand to wipe her mouth: "It's cool."

Shi Zhou sipped it little by little, and seeing the other party's bold appearance, he simply imitated and started to drink.

The night is getting darker, a few stars are on the dark curtain, and a crescent moon is hovering in the sky overlooking the world, lonely and at ease.

He and Qi Qingqing talked casually while eating and drinking, and watched the moon change from half-covered to boldly jumping out of the clouds to reveal the whole picture.

After a while, Qi Qingqing felt that there was no taste in his mouth, so he lowered his head and opened the packaging bag: "Don't just drink, eat some peanuts."

Shi Zhou was looking up at the moon with his head up, silent.

Qi Qingqing felt strange, and touched the other party with her shoulder: "Did you hear me, do you want to eat something?"

Only then did Shi Zhou slowly turn his head to look at him, his face was rosy and slightly drunk, his eyes were a bit confused: "Why do you just open your mouth and keep silent?"

"..."

Well, two cans of beer are enough to get drunk.

Qi Qingqing was speechless: "You drink so little, you can pour it after eating two pieces of bonbon."

Even when Shi Zhou was drunk, he still sat there docilely and docilely, and he didn't get drunk. At first glance, he was no different from normal.

Qi Qingqing waved her hand in front of the other party's eyes, and said loudly, "Do you still recognize who I am?"

Shi Zhou heard this sentence.

He smiled, and there was a faint dimple beside the corner of his mouth, which looked much sweeter than usual: "You are Qingqing."

Qi Qingqing was satisfied: "I'm not that drunk yet, I'm leaving, you can go back to your room and sleep by yourself."

Shi Zhou struggled and Bala guessed the intention from the opponent's movements, but he wobbled and couldn't stand up no matter what.

Drunk people are always very strong, and their bodies are much heavier than usual, Qi Qingqing can't hold him back.

When the two came out, they didn't disturb the others. He was hesitating whether to leave Shi Zhou and go to the villa to find a servant to help, when he saw a figure in the distance.

Before he could recognize who it was, Shi Zhou who was sitting on the ground beside him opened his eyes first, and rushed to greet him enthusiastically: "Hi, big villain."

Qi Qingqing's eyes widened, and she looked at the person walking in front of them in disbelief: "Lu, Mr. Lu? Why are you here so late?"

"Come to deliver things." Lu Youyuan said lightly, "The door was not closed, so I came in by myself."

Qi Qingqing thought, probably when he came, he told the servant that he would leave immediately, so he didn't close the door outside the villa.

However, although.

Is it possible to enter other people's homes?

The person in front of him came in quietly without disturbing the guard, and then walked around to the back garden. Which normal person can do such a thing!

Lu Youyuan saw the empty wine cans on the ground that hadn't been put away yet, and his face sank: "Did you let him drink?"

Qi Qingqing opened her mouth to say something, but was swept away by the other party's cold eyes, and subconsciously swallowed it back.

In front of Shi Zhou, this person treats everything in detail, without principles, and without bottom line, but when he comes to others, he turns back to cold and heartless, as if he only bowed his head for one person.

After seeing the person coming, Shi Zhou began to struggle to stand up.

Qi Qingqing suppressed the doubts in her heart, bent down and wanted to reach out to help, but was stopped by Lu Youyuan: "Let me do it."

Shi Zhou, who couldn't move at all just now, was gently and skillfully picked up from the ground by the other party.

Shi Zhou's mind was like a tangled mess of wool, he couldn't figure it out no matter how he stroked it, and the troubles that were usually suppressed in his heart were stimulated by the alcohol, and all of them surged up.

Especially after meeting Lu Youyuan.

What little reason he had left still told him that it was impossible for Lu Youyuan to come to him so late, this must be his fantasy.

So he didn't know which nerve was poked, his blood flowed faster, he became more and more smoky, more and more wanting to be presumptuous...

Shi Zhou was half-supported and half-embraced by the other party, staring up at the deep and charming side face of the other party, and suddenly took the opportunity to stretch out his hand.

This time the collar got his wish and was ripped off by him.

Shi Zhou was satisfied: "It is indeed my cub."

Qi Qingqing looked embarrassed, and didn't know what obsession Shi Zhou had with this man's collar, why he wanted to pull it whenever he saw it.

He wanted to help but couldn't intervene. He scratched his head and said, "I said, as long as he eats more peanuts, he can't get drunk like this."

Lu Youyuan covered his collar with one hand, and shackled this dishonest "little drunk" with the other, Qi Qingqing said: "You go back first."

Qi Qingqing was not at ease, and wanted to follow behind, but Shi Zhou stuck out his head from the opponent's arms and waved at him: "Let's go, let's see you tomorrow."

"..."

You understand this sentence.

Seeing that Qi Qingqing didn't follow up again, Shi Zhou suddenly didn't want to be dragged away with his heavy legs half pushed and half pushed away by the other party, so he stopped and murmured: "I can't walk anymore."

Lu Youyuan just looked at him like this.

Shi Zhou thought that the other party might not understand what he meant.

So he made a bold move, hugged Lu Youyuan's neck and motioned him to squat down: "You carry me on your back."

Lie on the opponent's solid back as he wished, Shi Zhou pressed his hot face to the cold back of the opponent's neck.

Smelling the faint aroma of malt in his nose, Lu Youyuan's throat was a little tight, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Don't move around."

Shi Zhou deliberately confronted him.

Under Lu Youyuan's open collar, after touching the other's protruding collarbone with his fingers, he moved down inch by inch, and tapped the little mole on the other side.

Lu Youyuan endured the torture and sent the other party back to the room, while Shi Zhou still struggled and refused to get off his back, wanting the other party to carry on.

After he was drunk, he didn't have the usual cautious words and deeds, and he became without a sense of boundaries, as if he was used to being intimate with the other party.

Lu Youyuan patted his restless hands: "Stop memorizing, can I carry you to bed and sleep?"

Only then did Shi Zhou obediently say: "Okay."

Back in the familiar room, his eyelids became heavier, but he was still reluctant to close his eyes, looked at Lu Youyuan's face seriously and said, "You look so good-looking."

Lu Youyuan laughed: "Thank you."

Shi Zhou didn't forget to highlight the important points: "The body smells good, and the collarbone is also easy to touch."

Lu Youyuan put the quilt on the other party properly: "It's ok, the rest will be praised after you wake up."

The little beauty who was originally in high spirits suddenly became depressed: "I may not see the sun tomorrow, so I want to return the flowers to you."

"why?"

Shi Zhou didn't answer, even if he was drunk, he still kept in mind the fact that he was going to die soon.

He lifted the quilt to wrap himself and Lu Youyuan up, holding each other's face with great regret: "Father really misses you."

The author has something to say: