After wearing the book, the paranoid bamboo horse is reborn

"Si Jing, I left the food for you at the door. It's the takeaway I just ordered. I ordered too much." Wen Xi knocked on the closed door gently, pretending to be calm and muttering The script that has been rehearsed countless times, "I'm going back to my room."

As expected, nothing happened.

Sighing deeply, he gave up and turned around to leave, step by step, as if a heavy steel was stepping on his heart, making him breathless.

He was originally an ordinary college student. He just studied all night before the exam in order to kill his classmates, but he failed to get rid of others. Instead, he got himself into the pure love novel he read half a month ago, and became a vicious man. match.

According to the plot, he will be entangled with the protagonist's love, and finally was stabbed to death by cannon fodder after the college entrance examination, and got a sentence "This is retribution."

As for the retribution newspaper, it was the poor little guy in the room just now who was accidentally killed by himself three years later in the plot.

Ugh.

He couldn't help but sighed again.

Three days ago, that is, the day before he came, he just "mishandled" pushed the little poor down the stairs and smashed his head. The blood flow was just a picture in his memory, and he couldn't help but tremble.

This original body is really ruthless.

It's just a child with no hair, but it's more terrifying than ordinary people imagine.

After being bandaged in the hospital and going home, the little pity never went out of the room again, no, maybe he did, but he didn't bump into it.

Putting the milk cakes and fruits in the refrigerator, he thought while putting them away, if the little poor boy came to the kitchen to find something to eat if he was so hungry, at least he would still have something to eat.

"Wen Xi."

The sudden low and hoarse voice, like the cold wind in the winter moon, made Wen Xi gasp, and the bread in his hand was almost thrown by him.

After seeing the little pitiful not far away, he let out a relieved breath, "Why did you come down? Does your head stop hurting?"

The thin boy stood there with a thick bandage wrapped around his head, his face was as pale as his lips, and he had only a pair of black eyes, which were surprisingly bright, and Wen Xi couldn't help but feel a little dazed looking at them.

Si Jing's eyelashes trembled, and there was a ruthless gloom in his eyes, and his small voice was thick and hoarse, "I won't tell my uncle and aunt, you don't need to be so hypocritical."

Wen Xi was at a loss for a moment, looked at the other party in a panic, just noticed the bread in her hand at the end of her eyes, and quickly lifted it up, "Do you want something to eat?"

However, Si Jing just glanced at it coolly, and said gloomily, "How long has it expired? Or did you put rat poison?"

Wen Xi: "..."

Poor girl, are you too aggressive?

But who made the previous original body such a dog? It's understandable for the little pitiful to be on guard. After making excuses for the other party, Wen Xi thought about it, then tore open the mouth of the bread, broke off a piece and stuffed it into her mouth. After chewing, he handed it over again, "Now you can eat with confidence."

Noticing that the other party's probing eyes turned from the bread in her hand to her face, Wen Xi realized that she might be too anxious, she cleared her throat quickly, and said in a tough and dry tone, "Don't worry too much Think, I have no other intentions, I am just afraid that you will starve to death, and my parents will make trouble for me."

With a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, Si Jing looked at the young man steadily, but his voice was very soft, "Are you still afraid?"

"Believe it or not, I'm going back to sleep!" With a cut, Wen Xi stuffed the things in her hand into the boy's arms, turned her head and left.

When the sound of his footsteps disappeared completely, Si Jing moved his head, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the bread in his hand. He snorted lightly and threw the thing into the trash can beside him without the slightest hesitation.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his throat, and it seemed to be blocked by thick and dry sand. He covered his mouth and coughed heavily. He took out a cup and flushed it, then took a full cup and poured it down vigorously, the excess water overflowed from his mouth and flowed down the corner of his mouth.

The feeling of dizziness subsided a little, he closed his eyes, gasped for breath with difficulty, his knuckles were faintly white due to the excessive force he was holding onto the edge of the counter.

"Wen! Xi!"

Wen Xi, who was lying on the bed, sneezed suddenly. He rubbed his nose subconsciously. Did he catch a cold?

He didn't take it seriously, and continued to write and draw in his notebook. From just now, he could see that the vigilance and hostility of the little pitiful towards him were not generally high. If he changed his temper hastily, the little pitiful might be even more repulsive. How can I be nicer to the little poor while maintaining the original way of getting along?

This night, the lights in the master bedroom on the second floor were on for most of the night.

When Wen Xi woke up the next day, his mind was still full of various plans, he yawned, stretched his waist and went to wash slowly, then changed into a set of sportswear and went downstairs.

The aunt who was cooking was still busy in the kitchen. When she turned her head and saw Wen Xi's expression immediately changed, she said in a panic, "Master Wen, I'll finish cooking right away. The only thing missing is this soup. I'm leaving right away."

Seeing her nervous appearance, Wen Xi couldn't help frowning slightly. After thinking about it carefully, she remembered that the original owner always hated other people in his family, so neither the cooking aunt nor the cleaning aunt could appear in his sight.

It was okay when I was in school, but on the rest day, he stipulated that the cooking aunt must prepare the meal and leave before 10:30. He glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, um, it was 45:[-].

Adjusting his expression, he said in his original tone: "Today, I will add two qi and blood nourishing dishes, and I will go for a walk."

After speaking, Wen Xi resisted the desire to see the little poor, and strode away from home.

Without myself, even if Xiaopoor comes out, she can feel more at ease.

But he didn't expect that when he left the villa, he would get lost while walking.

At first glance, the houses in this villa area were similar, and he couldn't ask others, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and think about how he got there when he came.

Go straight, then turn left at the intersection, eh, no, you should turn left when you come here, should you turn right?

He didn't know where he was in a daze, looking at the lush trees around him, he couldn't help scratching his hair.

Why is the greening so good and so similar!

Suddenly, there was a figure in his line of sight. Judging by his clothes, he should be about the same age as himself. Just as he was about to ask someone with the cheek, he found that the other person walked towards him first.

"Wen Xi, why are you here?"

Hearing this, the smile on Wen Xi's face froze immediately, it's over, how can I ask when I meet an acquaintance.

He quickly adjusted his expression, and replied casually: "Just walk around."

The boy laughed when he heard this. He had a pretty handsome face, but when he smiled, he looked inexplicably disgusting.

Wen Xi gave this person an X in her heart.

"Walking here casually? I'm afraid of being scolded, so I'm looking for a place to hide."

Wen Xi's expression changed, "What do you mean?"

The boy took a step forward and said with a smile, "I saw that guy was taken away by the ambulance before."

"I don't understand what you are talking about. I'm sorry, I'm going home." Wen Xi made a gesture to leave, but was grabbed by the arm, and the boy's body came closer, "It's not far away anyway. , welcome to see me next time."

"Remember, my name is Gu Yang, and I am very interested in you."

The other party's deliberately low bubble sound and deliberately ambiguous tone made Wen Xi shiver uncontrollably. She shook her arms vigorously to break away from the other party, and ran away without looking back.

Although Wen Xi was depressed when she went out to step on the gas, but according to that guy's words, the two families should not be far apart, so she would be able to go home soon after walking along the road.

About 10 minutes later, when he finally saw the familiar small flower garden in front of the door, Wen Xi almost cried, he was about to starve to death.

After unlocking it with fingerprints, he walked quickly to the restaurant. Sure enough, there was only a table of steaming dishes, and no one was there.

Wen Xi, who was full of strong food aroma, couldn't help swallowing, but still controlled her legs to turn a corner and walked upstairs.

Knocking on the door, he was thinking about what he would say if Xiao Poor refused to eat with him, but Si Jing had already opened the door with an expressionless face.

"Is something wrong?"

"Come down and eat together."

"it is good."

With one simple word, Wen Xi blocked all the words that Wen Xi had thought about for a long time, and his expression became a little weird for a while.

Si Jing looked at him lazily, touched his lips disdainfully, "What, did you go back on your word?"

"Of course not!" Wen Xi was afraid that she would misunderstand the little pity again, so she turned her head and left.

However, this scene fell into Si Jing's eyes, that is, he became angry from embarrassment at what was said.

But he didn't care, he raised his hand and caressed the injured forehead, half closed his eyes, his eyelids covered the large swath of hostility in his eyes.

Wen Xi brought him to the dining table, pointed to the seat, and immediately sat down to eat. God knows that his chest was already hungry.

Si Jing, who was sitting opposite, did not move.His eyes fell on the young man's unusually delicate face. Wen Xi was the most beautiful person he had ever seen when he grew up, and also the most hypocritical, vicious and annoying person.

The Wen family is his reliance and his confidence, but what if the Wen family no longer exists?I don't know if this little prince on the cloud will still hold his proud head high and look at people with his chin?Really, thinking about it makes people's scalp numb.

Wen Xi, who was concentrating on eating, suddenly felt a chill behind him. He raised his head suddenly in surprise, just in time to look at his boss Jing, who hadn't had time to look away. He subconsciously wanted to care, but when he reached the tip of his tongue, he hurriedly changed his words, "You Looking at what I do, the wound doesn't hurt, believe it or not, I'll beat you up again!"

After he finished speaking, he felt that what he said was a bit heavy, and wanted to make amends, but Si Jing had already lowered his head again, eating white rice bite after bite, Wen Xi's sympathy flooded with his pitiful appearance.

Slowly exhaling, he made his tone more fierce, and pointed his finger, "Are you dumb? Eat those two dishes in front of you!"

Si Jing looked at the fried pork liver and wolfberry mixed with spinach in front of him, then looked up at Wen Xi again.

He obviously didn't say anything, but he seemed to say everything.

Wen Xi comprehended and made up a lie: "Yesterday my dad called to ask how you are doing."

Hearing this, Si Jing nodded and began to move his chopsticks, "I understand."

This action provoked Wen Xi to look at Si Jing uncontrollably, feeling strange in her heart, how could this poor little girl be different from Yuan Shen's memory.

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