Bai Yueguang, he only loves villains [Transmigration Book]

Shi Zhou found that his mobile phone was also missing.

You don't need to guess to know which servant took it and handed it over to Father Shi, because he was afraid that he would tip off Lu Youyuan.

Shi Zhou sighed, sure enough, life is the kind of guy who can never be praised even after he occasionally feels that things are going smoothly.

He didn't have a mobile phone, and he couldn't go out. When his parents went out, the huge villa was empty.

Shi Zhou could only continue to draw his own portrait.

Once a person has nothing else to do and concentrates all his time on one thing, a painting is quickly finished. Shi Zhou simply changes the drawing paper, redrafts and paints another one.

Shi Zhou didn't stop the pen in his hand until his back hurt from painting.

A servant saw that his young master had lost weight in just a few days, so he couldn't bear it and said, "Would you like to go to the garden for activities? The four-season brocade that was struck by lightning before has bloomed again, go and have a look." .”

Shi Zhou was not in the mood at first, but he nodded when he heard this: "Then I'll go to the back garden to have a look."

The other party really breathed a sigh of relief.

If this person is bored in the room all day, he will be depressed even if he is not suffocated to death, and it will be their fault when the time comes to blame.

Shi Zhou followed the servant downstairs, from the terrace on the first floor to the garden.

The Four Seasons Brocade really survived, the scorched leaves turned green again, and the flower that bloomed somehow had a calm demeanor of surviving a catastrophe.

Shi Zhou looked at it from top to bottom, and felt that the feng shui of this place was not good, so he asked the gardener for a shovel to move the brocade of four seasons.

He was afraid that others would dig up the roots, so he knelt down on one knee to loosen the soil bit by bit.

The intertwined rhizomes below were exposed, and Shi Zhou's movements became more and more meticulous. Unexpectedly, the last shovel went down, and instead of digging, it bounced back when it hit a hard object.

Shi Zhou threw the shovel aside and scraped away the surrounding soil with his hands, revealing a small wooden box underneath.

Shi Zhou took it out and wiped it clean. This wooden box was probably a little bigger than a palm, and it still weighed a bit in the hand. There were some rust marks on the metal lock, which seemed to be very old.

The more he looked at it, the more familiar it became.

This thing seems to be exactly the same as the small wooden box that Gu Ran brought over to present the treasure.

He continued to dig down, and there was nothing underneath.

Shi Zhou saw that no one was paying attention, moved the flowers to another dug hole, wrapped the wooden box in clothes and sneaked it back to the room.

He shook it, there was a dingling sound inside, Shi Zhou tentatively opened it along the gap, and because it was buried in the soil, he even opened it without a key.

Inside lay a key.

Shi Zhou suddenly had a flash of inspiration, picked it up and walked towards the locked attic.

I heard before that most of Bai Yueguang's paintings are locked in the attic by him. The door of the attic is in his room, but the room is too big and has too many doors, so it doesn't seem to have any sense of existence.

Sure enough, the key that Shi Zhou inserted fit perfectly, and there was a "click" while turning, and the door of the attic opened.

The attic was bigger than he'd imagined.

This place may have been Bai Yueguang's studio before, with crooked drawing boards and easels scattered in the corner, and every painting on the wall, easel and floor was covered by a white cloth.

Shi Zhou lifted the cloth closest to him on the wall, and the air was instantly filled with dust that had been stored for a long time, and he covered his mouth and coughed so much that he choked.

He took half a step back to shake off the dust with his hands, and inadvertently raised his eyes to see the painting under the cloth.

Shi Zhou froze in place.

It was a realistic rose.

The upper part is like every rose in Baiyueguang, delicate and beautiful, without thorns, the petals seem to be coated with a layer of bright oil, full of vitality in the dark, for people to stop and appreciate.

The bottom half is out of place with the gorgeous top.

It was the intertwined roots under the soil, dirty and decayed, and maggots tangled together, like a distress signal for a person whose heart was rotting.

This painting is too divided, like the same sky, half of which is hot and sunny, and the other half is dark and miserable.

There is also a draft under it, with a row of small characters written on it, Shi Zhou stood there for a long time before approaching.

——Most people like roses, and they just like them for a while, touch the green leaves, kiss the beautiful petals, they don't like the thorns that hurt people, and the rotten roots under the soil.

When Bai Yueguang wrote, he should use a lot of strength, and the words pierced through the back of the paper, as if carrying some kind of emotion that could not be vented.

Coupled with the above painting, Shi Zhou was inexplicably terrified.

He was about to reach out to pull off a piece of cloth, when he heard a servant outside the door shouting: "Master, Master Gu and Master Ye are here."

Shi Zhou had no choice but to retract his hand, he walked out of the attic and put the door lock on again.

The bamboo horses spread the news very quickly. As soon as they heard the news, Gu Ran and Ye Xinghan came to express their condolences to Shi Zhou who was put under "house arrest".

Ye Xinghan even had every strand of hair meticulously styled by a stylist. He still had that elegant and coquettish posture, but he took off his sunglasses, revealing the huge dark circles under his eyes.

The other big president was not much better, and the tiredness in his eyes couldn't stop him.

During this period of time, Gu Ran has been tortured by the company's affairs, big and small, and he walks in a rigid manner. When he is silent, he looks handsome and extraordinary, a bit like the overbearing president in the original book.

Shi Zhou asked, "Why do you..."

All looking so haggard?

As soon as Gu Ran was mentioned, he became angry: "It's not that Lu Youyuan."

Seeing Shi Zhou's focused face as soon as he heard a certain name, Gu Ran abruptly swallowed back the words that followed.

Since he took office, Lu Youyuan has made trouble for him a lot, although he tried his best to fight against the other party, but his methods and brains were no match for the other party, and he often suffered from Lu Youyuan's hands.

Who would have thought that Lu Youyuan, a lunatic, would have the power to abduct Shi Zhou while fighting openly and secretly with him!

When Gu Ran saw the photo, he almost bleed out of anger.

However, after experiencing both physical and mental training, he finally learned to think before speaking.

"It's okay." Gu Ran smiled with humiliation on his face, "I heard that you were grounded, so I wanted to come and see you."

Shi Zhou's face was dull and dull, and he was also tired after hearing this, without much energy.

Gu Ran held back for a long time, and finally couldn't help but said: "Is it because the three of us are not good enough?"

"Why did you get so close to Lu Youyuan? Why did you choose an outsider who came out halfway?"

Ye Xinghan also frowned: "Is it because you don't remember the memories of being with us? Your memory is incomplete now. If you don't have amnesia, I don't believe that Lu You could take advantage of it."

Hearing this, Gu Ran's expression softened a little.

He brought Shi Zhou to the cubicle at the corner of the stairs, trying to remind him of something: "Look, we played hide and seek here when we were young."

Ye Xinghan also smiled: "At that time, Gu Ran and I didn't like each other, we wanted each other to be ghosts, and then hid with you, Pei Ziyan didn't play with us at all, he just wanted to see us fight .”

"You were afraid that we would fight, so you said, you come to be a ghost and let the two of us hide." Gu Ran continued.

His voice was getting lower and lower: "At that time, I thought you were nice and stupid, who cares if you are a ghost, I just want to be alone with you..."

He and Ye Xinghan cheered up, seeing that every place had a story to tell Shi Zhou.

But no matter how hard you try, it is still in vain.

Shi Zhou couldn't make waves because of the non-existent memory, so he just listened silently, but a little discomfort spread in his heart.

He is easy to soften his heart, and he doesn't want to see others suffer so much because of the memories he doesn't have.

Shi Zhou even thought that it would be fine if he didn't pass through, and if everything went according to the original plot, no one would be hurt by any memory.

How Gu Ran, Ye Xinghan, and Pei Ziyan get entangled with the protagonist is their business. He is still an outsider, and it has nothing to do with him.

Instead of everyone blaming him like now.

It was as if he occupied the magpie's nest with irrelevant memories, and occupied Bai Yueguang's original body.

Seeing that Shi Zhou lowered his eyes and did not speak, Gu Ran still had a little fantasy: "It's not that there is a saying that 'Heaven can't defeat a bamboo horse', you will find out after going around, it's better for us..."

Shi Zhou suddenly raised his eyes and said, "What if I also descended from the sky?"

Both of them were stunned for a while.

Gu Ran tentatively asked: "Do you not understand the meaning of Tianxiang?"

"I understand." There was no joke in Shi Zhou's tone, "Actually, I dreamed that I came to another world. To be honest, I still haven't woken up from this dream."

The arc of Gu Ran's mouth froze for a moment.

Shi Zhou continued to speak seriously: "I mean... If I am no longer the original Shi Zhou, do you still like the original Shi Zhou?"

Ye Xinghan paused, and then said with a little self-mockery: "Shi Xiaozhou, don't make such outrageous excuses if you refuse, even TV dramas dare not do this."

Gu Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and laughed dryly: "Yeah, you're scaring us again."

He turned to Ye Xinghan and said, "Isn't Pei Ziyan from the Department of Brain and Psychology? Ask him to come over and help Zhou Zhou regain his memory!"

Shi Zhou knew that no one would believe it.

It's just that at the moment, he was already in a state of desperation, and being disturbed by them, Shi Zhou struggled in his heart, wishing to directly engrave the words "I'm not the original owner" on his face.

He sorted out his mood, and then spoke again: "Let's not mention the memory, is it me you guys like?"

Gu Ran was confused and said, "Who else could it be if it wasn't you."

Of course Shi Zhou knew that no one was willing to give up something he had persisted in for a long time, but he still wanted to try his best to say something from Bai Yueguang's perspective.

He looked at Gu Ran and said, "What you are brooding about is the companionship you have had since you were a child."

He turned his head to Ye Xinghan and said: "You are obsessed with a rare appearance that fits the aesthetics."

"Pei Ziyan pursues the ultimate cleanliness."

Shi Zhou thought of the line drawn, which obviously didn't mention anyone, but could faintly match the behavior of those people around Bai Yueguang.

He pursed his lips, feeling that Bai Yueguang was really miserable: "The one you like is not a complete person, so what position do you have to firmly believe that I can become complete as long as I regain my memory?"

Gu Ran opened his mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

The other party's eyes were clear, obviously the same face as before, but with the courage and transparency of a completely different person.

Seeing the expressions of Gu Ran and Ye Xinghan, Shi Zhou didn't understand anything.

"What you like is not the current me, nor the original me... It has nothing to do with memory, what you want is a fantasy, a perfect person."

But how could there really be such a perfect person in this world?

Even if it is as perfect as the original owner, wouldn’t you still want to drink and go racing because of depression, do some deviant things, and paint those dark and desperate paintings to relieve your emotions?

When Shi Zhou raised his eyes again, the bewilderment just now was gone in his eyes, and all that remained was firmness: "I know what I really like, and I can also tell who is really suitable for me."

Very few people truly love others.

They say that the three-point relationship is very full, and they just want to easily get other people's true feelings with the little bait they give.

"Let's go." Shi Zhou issued an order to evict the guest, "Don't come to persuade me again in the future."

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