The Villain Has Been Coveting Me for a Long Time

A week passed, nothing happened, zero progress on the mission.Shen Fengyue goes to school every day - home, two o'clock and one line, repeating the boring links of going to school, listening to lectures, doing homework, dealing with two idiots, and chatting with the system. Life is so boring that he gradually begins to become Buddhist, even the relationship with the system All began to ease.

They even started talking about hobbies.

He asked the system: "What hobbies do you usually have?"

"Yes." The system said, "Drink some wine together after get off work, chat about AI News, watch movies, play games, read books to enrich yourself, etc."

so rich? !Shen Fengyue couldn't believe it. The development of entertainment in the AI ​​​​world is so good?Is the life of data now so textured?

"Are you still drinking wine?"

The system was unconvinced: "Yeah, why can't I drink it? Let me tell you, wine in the AI ​​world is very expensive, and a jar of good wine costs several worlds' wages. I like drinking more, and I have saved several With the world's money, I bought ten altars and kept them at home."

"..." Shen Fengyue uttered a sentence after a while, "What's brewed, why is it so expensive?"

When it comes to wine, the system talks more: "There is only one wine master in the whole AI world, and their family is still the one passed down from generation to generation. Use the most delicious 1010101010 and 23333333 to make the base, and add &%#@*9898 , it can be brewed. I like the 789 flavor the most.”

"..."

"By the way, this world is over, let's add an AI news friend, and I will send you a picture when the time comes."

Shen Fengyue was in a daze and could only nod her head.Is this world already so unreal? Even the data is playing AI news.Just now there is still a bunch of data to chat with him as a friend.

The art festival finally came amidst the eager anticipation of the students. The school set up the venue in the exhibition hall and spent a huge sum of money to create lighting and music special effects for [-] cents.

Playing and singing, and after the skit dance, it was the last show-the stage play.

The last scene was being played on the stage.

The paladin was wearing heavy armor, knelt on the ground with one knee, his epee stuck on the ground, and he was panting heavily.The light shone on his golden armor, reflecting the dazzling light, and also revealing his current condition—scarred.

The place where he stayed was stained red with blood, and he raised his head with difficulty to look at the demon king opposite, and there were too many things contained in that glance.

He saw demons invading the world, destroying houses and displacing countless people;

He sees women weeping, mourning the death of their husbands, leaving him with nothing to depend on;

He saw young children looking at the damaged home with a blank expression on their faces;

He saw the heavy rain wash away the blood and gather it into the river, dyeing it a dazzling and sad red.

Behind him are the people he guards. They sincerely bless him and are looking forward to his triumphant return.

So, he can't lose.

Absolutely not.

"Stupid ants, why don't you give up earlier? Don't do this useless resistance." The demon king opposite looked at him with hypocritical pity, and a mocking aria came out of his mouth.

Arvid took a deep breath, stood up slowly, drew out the epee, and clenched it tightly.

The Demon King stopped talking, just looked at him, and finally let out a disdainful "tsk".

He appreciates this ants, but that's all.

Goodbye, poor man.

They looked at each other and rushed towards each other with determination in their eyes.

In the end, Arvid let out a roar, and stabbed the long sword hard at the devil's heart. The devil's eyes widened in disbelief. His sharp black claws only scratched a wound on Arvid's face, and then let go weakly.

The Demon King's bulky body fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, with a deep sense of unwillingness, unwilling to die.

Arvid looked at the corpse of the Demon King, silent for a long time, then knelt down and covered those unwilling eyes with his hands, closing them for him.Great joy swept over him. He had been entangled with this old enemy for most of his life. After finishing this old enemy, he suddenly felt a little lost.

Arvid suddenly didn't know how to go on the road ahead.

His eyes were filled with tears, he raised his head, tears came out of his eyes, he looked at the sky, and said in a trembling voice:

"I won."

The audience was silent for ten seconds, and then thunderous applause broke out.

Wei Tian, ​​who was lying on the ground with the corpse, opened his eyes, smiled at Shen Fengyue, put his hands on the ground, and straightened up.Shen Fengyue wiped away the tears on her face, and bowed to the stage with other performers.

System: "Bah! A showman! He also said he can't act, isn't that quite capable?"

Shen Fengyue was very happy, and gave the system a smile, smiling like a child, and couldn't help but let out a silver bell-like laugh.

"Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee."

"..."

In a shadowy corner of the hall, there was a figure, who was watching the scene on the stage almost obsessively.

This person is like the sun, shining brightly.

Suddenly, his expression changed and he became another person.He glanced at the dark corner where he was, and said mockingly, "That's all you have to offer."

"If you like something, you have to fight for it, not just wait and see."

Then he stepped away and slipped out quietly while no one was looking.

"Oh, trash."

Here, Shen Fengyue thanked everyone for their support with a smile on the stage. After finding out that Qi Yuan was not there, she asked the people next to him where he had been.

The person next to him said: "It seems that he said he was not feeling well, so he went back first."

Shen Fengyue nodded to show that she knew.

After the performance, everyone was very tired and urgently needed to go back to the classroom and drink a few sips of water to rehydrate.When Shen Fengyue returned to the classroom, she found Qi Yuan lying on the table with her head buried in her arms.

"What's wrong? Is there any discomfort?" He walked over and gently pushed his shoulder.

Qi Yuan was actually awake all the time, he couldn't wait to see Jian Yan's expression when he saw the love letter.After hearing the movement, he rubbed his head against his arm, then raised it slightly, biting his lips tightly, his rosy lips turned pale by his biting.

"It's nothing, just a little sleepy all of a sudden." His bangs were messed up by him, revealing a pair of watery eyes.

Shen Fengyue looked at him as if he was lying, and he knew Qi Yuan a little bit, this is a stubborn child, if he is uncomfortable, he doesn't know how to say it, but he just keeps it in his heart.

"Get up, I'll take you to the infirmary." He grabbed Qi Yuan by the shoulder and was about to lift him up, when he suddenly heard him say, "Someone asked me to give you the love letter he wrote. "

Shen Fengyue went to see that there was a letter on his desk as expected, and at this time the love letter was not at all as important as Qi Yuan's body.He took a look and then looked away: "It's not important, I'll take you to the infirmary first."

Unexpectedly, Qi Yuan seemed to be obsessed with that love letter and insisted on reading it, but Shen Fengyue couldn't hold back him, so she could only read it.

It was a white envelope. When I opened it, I found that there was only one sentence on it.

- You are the light in my life.

The author's strokes are very heavy, leaving deep marks on the paper.

After reading it, Shen Fengyue folded it back and put it away, feeling nothing special.

"Don't you like it?" Suddenly Qi Yuan came up behind him, he was very close, and the breath he exhaled when he spoke was sprayed on the back of Shen Fengyue's neck, which made him smart, and he moved a few steps to the side Then he said: "It's nothing, it must have been written by some little girl."

Qi Yuan asked again: "Then what do you want to do with it?"

Shen Fengyue put the love letter in the drawer: "Of course, throw it away after school."

Qi Yuan's eyes sank when he heard this, and he said in an unhappy tone, "Why did you throw it away?"

Shen Fengyue felt very baffled, and said: "People send me love letters every day. If I keep them, where can I put them? I always throw them away secretly when no one is there after school, so that those girls can't see them. Will it be a little less sad?"

"It turns out that it's not unusual... Heh, heh, heh." He lowered his head, and his bangs restrained all his strangeness.

The system suddenly said: "Shen Fengyue, Qi Yuan suddenly stopped stammering."

Shen Feng found out only after being reminded by the menstrual system, looked at Qi Yuan in surprise and said, "Qi Yuan, you spoke very fluently just now."

Qi Yuan found that he was almost exposed because of his emotional out of control just now, and immediately pretended after reacting.He began to stammer again: "No, I don't know, it happened suddenly, suddenly."

"What, what's wrong?"

Shen Fengyue looked at him, patted him on the shoulder, and comforted him: "It's okay. Then let's go to the infirmary now."

"Good, good."

When going to the infirmary, the doctor said there was nothing wrong, Shen Fengyue was relieved, and took Qi Yuan back to the classroom.

When school was over, Qi Yuan said that he would not go back with him today, and Shen Fengyue went back alone without doubting anything.

At 12:30 in the evening, after Shen Fengyue finished writing the last word, she was so exhausted that her eyes almost closed.

After he went to wash, he turned off the light and lay down on the bed.

"Good night."

"Good night."

One person, one system said good night to each other and fell asleep.

Downstairs a person stood by the street lamp, and the orange light cast his shadow on the ground.He leaned against the lamppost, looked up at Shen Fengyue's floor, greedily looked at the person he was thinking about, until the person turned off the light, he looked back satisfied, turned and left.

He was humming happily in his mouth, and suddenly he remembered something, and the singing stopped.

"He doesn't care about it..." he said.

"You said, if he is not rare, what should we do?"

Then the other man stammered in a soft voice, "Don't, don't hurt him."

He snorted happily after hearing this: "Don't worry, how could I hurt him? How could I be willing to hurt him?"

"I just wanted to," he paused, then almost sighed, "I just wanted to get his attention."

Qi Yuan walked in the direction of home, the light cast by the street lamps along the way left mottled light and shadow on his body, and his figure flickered.

Suddenly, he stopped, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes were full of interest.

A man stumbled over from a distance, with a wine bottle in his hand, talking nonsense, apparently drunk.

When he approached, Qi Yuan could see his appearance clearly. He was short-cut and thick, like a bear.

This is Wu Yu.

"Tsk," he said, "isn't this the person who bullied you that day?"

"Don't, don't cause trouble, let's go, go."

"Oh, okay." He didn't bother to bother, and after a boring reply, he planned to ignore the drunk.

Apparently Wu Yu didn't think so, when Qi Yuan brushed past him, he stretched out his hand to stop Qi Yuan.

"Hey, boy, stop."

He stabilized his swaying body, then approached Qi Yuan, looked at him carefully, remembered something, and said with a smile: "Aren't you, aren't you that coward? Today, I can be regarded as meeting me. There is a way in heaven If you don’t leave, there is no way to hell and you will break in. I was beaten badly by that little boy last time, I, I can’t spare you today!”

"Hi." He burped, and the smoky smell of alcohol made Qi Yuan take a few steps back.

Qi Yuan pushed Wu Yu aside: "Get lost." He was about to leave.

Wu Yu was not happy. He threw the wine bottle in his hand on the ground, then picked it up and pointed the spike at Qi Yuan, threatening: "Don't leave! I told you not to leave! I want it today, I will call you How to behave!"

"After you've been dealt with, I'll teach that little boy a lesson!"

The spikes of the wine bottle flickered in Qi Yuan's sight, he stopped and looked at Wu Yu with interest.

Wu Yu was still waving the wine bottle, yelling: "What, are you afraid? Ha, today you are afraid, it's useless!"

"Hahahahahahahaha!" He burst out laughing suddenly, and the laughter echoed in the narrow alley.

Enraged by him, Wu Yu hit Qi Yuan with a wine bottle, but he dodged him flexibly.

"Wu Yu, you are the one asking for death..."

"Heaven has a way, you don't go, hell has no door, you break in."

"That's what you said."

He looked at Wu Yu with a smile, and there was a devil in his eyes.

Then there was a muffled groan, something heavy fell to the ground, and his mouth was covered as soon as he let out a scream.

The dying prey resisted in vain, and this scene became a joke in the eyes of the devil.

Weird laughter sounded.

"laugh."