Villain’s Strategy

Wen Zhichu looked at the other party in surprise, wondering if this would be a little bad.

But I also knew that it was the other party's kindness. Although I struggled in my heart, I didn't refute it.

The two were so close, Wen Zhichu felt his face was burning like a fire, and wanted to lower his head, but he couldn't stop staring at Qin Jiashu's face.

His hands were clasped tightly together, and his heart was beating thumpingly.

Just now... just now he was a little gentle...

Qin Jiashu's elegant gentleman's pretense was always revealed when outsiders were present, and he rarely wore a mask to him, so that most of the time he had a cold face, and he was even more severe when he was unsmiling during tutoring.

Wen Zhichu is afraid of getting along with people, but at the same time, he also likes others to treat him so gently.

It may be that the kindness towards him was too scarce during the growth stage, so that now that he got it, Wen Zhichu wanted to grab it and not let go, but he was still a little embarrassed.

What Qin Jiashu had said to him before suddenly flashed in his mind.

"If you want, you can come to me anytime."

Wen Zhichu swallowed his saliva, Qin Jiashu watched his expression change calmly, his dark pupils were like a deep pool of drowning, carrying unknown dangers and exuding the pleasure of desire at the same time.

Although Wen Zhichu digested everything internally, his emotions were clearly written on his face.

Qin Jiashu knew that what he said just now pleased the other party, which was exactly what he wanted, but he didn't make any moves at this time, obviously not planning to take the initiative to attack.

He has been waiting for a month, and he is not bad now.

There were only two people in the activity room, Qin Jiashu didn't speak, no one would interrupt Wen Zhichu's thoughts, the other party's previous sentence of willing to be with him kept lingering in his mind.

But if he really did this, he would be a proper scumbag.

Because he can't fall in love early.

but…

The watery eyes unconsciously fell on the person's face. Qin Jiashu is good-looking, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, a straight nose and thin lips. At first, the eyes looking at his lips were a little shy, but the other party's words kept clamoring in his mind, Wen Zhichu His eyes became bolder.

Although it was difficult, Wen Zhichu felt comfortable with the kiss between the two before, like doing some exciting entertainment facilities, which relieved nerves and stress, and he didn't hate it...

Wen Zhichu swallowed, he knew that he had made up his mind, but he was not someone who would fight for it.

For the first time, he felt guilt and shame screaming in his mind, like a black hole that constantly absorbs foreign objects, getting bigger and bigger.

If only Qin Jiashu asked him one more time, or kissed him one more time.

If possible, Wen Zhichu pursed her lips...

If he could, he wouldn't push it away this time.

"Have you been stressed recently?"

The deep and hoarse voice came to the ears, as if it was destined, Wen Zhichu's eyes lit up, really...really coming!

Wen Zhichu looked at the other party, opened and closed his mouth, and was speechless for a long time, not only because he was nervous, but also partly because he couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart to carry out the actual plan.

There was silence for a while, then he took a deep breath and said, "Big!"

"yes."

Qin Jiashu stared at him, as if trying to see through him, Wen Zhichu nodded with a blushing face, breathing indiscriminately.

He is so bad!

Just as he expected, the other party's breath gradually approached, Wen Zhichu breathed a little hard as if he had run a thousand meters, but he sat firmly on the chair without any intention of avoiding it.

Seeing Qin Jiashu getting closer and closer to him, Wen Zhichu closed his eyes, and the next moment his shoulders sank.

"come on."

Wen Zhichu:?

Qin Jiashu patted him on the shoulder, got up and left the activity room.

Wen Zhichu's eyes widened, and he still looked at the door with a little bit of composure, and just... just left...

Eyes widened like copper bells~

"Sky Meow Elf."

[System: Hmm. 】

"what are you doing?"

[System: I'll give you a bgm. 】

Wen Zhichu: ...

Just now, Wen Zhichu's mind was full of garbled characters, and the Tianmao elf was directly blocked.

[System: What did you do just now? 】

Wen Zhichu: "No... nothing."

It doesn't look like what happened to the person, Tianmiao elf guessed.

[System: Are you concerned about whether the protagonist is human? 】

Wen Zhichu hurriedly nodded in evasion.

Then he packed up his things and left quickly, planning to go back to the classroom.

At this moment, there was a disdainful voice in his head.

[System: Heh. 】

Wen Zhichu blinked twice:?

[System: Hehe. 】

"Are you stuck in your throat?"

Sky Meow Elf: ...

[System: When I said I was not human, I never saw you hesitate so much. 】

Wen Zhichu was taken aback for a moment, "What's there to be angry about?

[System: Doesn't this explain anything? ! 】

Wen Zhichu: "It means I believe what you say."

Sky Meow Elf: ...

It makes **** sense.

[System: Very good, boy, will you brainwash people? 】

Wen Zhichu bowed her head shyly, "It's still a little behind you."

After returning to class, Wen Zhichu was ashamed by the embarrassing scene in the activity room just now. He thought he would give up, but he didn't give up at all, and even felt a little bit unwilling.

Wen Zhichu held his head in confusion, walked to the bus stop when school was over at night, Chen Chen's bus drove away, and the bus he used to take also drove over.

However, Wen Zhichu didn't get in the car.

The driver was surprised, "Dude, are you sick?!"

Wen Zhichu: ...

For some reason, as long as he doesn't get on the bus, the uncle will definitely feel that he is sick.

Wen Zhichu said: "No... no, I plan to take the class that goes to the hospital later."

Uncle driver: "You also said that you are not sick."

Wen Zhichu: ...

After waiting for a few more minutes, Wen Zhichu got on the bus and went to the hospital, registered, and wanted to see a doctor to see his stuttering problem.

After a series of examinations, the doctor said, "Your stuttering problem is caused by acquired influence. The biggest reason is your psychological factors. You can be prescribed some medicines, but they are only helpful. The most important thing is to look at yourself. , you can try to communicate more with people, it’s not that others chat with you, but you take the initiative to speak.”

After that, I took Wen Zhichu to do some oral pronunciation exercises, and found that there was nothing wrong with it, and then I will do a review once a month or two months.

Wen Zhichu kept the doctor's words in mind, and planned to do it at any time. When he got home, the first thing he did when he walked in the door was not to change his shoes, but to say, "Hi! Xiaoqiang!"

Tmall Elf: …

Wen Zhichu was startled, the doctor's comfort really helped, he stopped stuttering.

[System: What are you doing? 】

Wen Zhichu: "Do exercises according to the doctor's instructions."

[System: What did the doctor say? 】

"Communicate with people more."

[System: Xiaoqiang is a human being, but the Sky Meow Elf is not a human being, right? 】

Wen Zhichu: ...

I'm sorry Mr. Miaomiao, it's his double standard.

Since seeing a doctor, Wen Zhichu's daily must-have items include speaking with people in addition to English.

Wen Zhichu always reminded himself to be brave, the next morning when he walked into the classroom and saw him second to last, just as he was about to speak, Wen Zhichu raised his hand to stop him.

"I... I go first."

second last:?

Wen Zhichu tried his best to restrain himself from raising his tongue subconsciously, "Good morning..."

Then he returned to his seat with a satisfied face. After the morning self-study, the first period was mathematics class. At this time, the mathematics teacher asked the students to answer the questions on time.

Wen Zhichu was always hesitant to raise his hand, but he still felt nervous when he took the initiative to answer questions in front of so many people.

Then he gritted his teeth and raised his hand abruptly.

Math teacher: "Wen Zhichu answer."

He stood up a little excitedly, his hands were shaking with excitement for a while, the math teacher said the question, but he was too nervous to listen.

"what?"

"That's right, it's in the R range, very good, please sit down."

Wen Zhichu sat down dumbfounded, unable to believe the luck just now.

[System: Who is not. 】

Wen Zhichu: ...

Taking the initiative to answer questions brought him great joy. In one class, the hand holding the pen could not write well. He was a little too excited, but he couldn't restrain it at all.

During the lunch break at noon, Qin Jiashu stepped into the dormitory. The person who was lying on the bed shook and threw off the quilt.

"You're here..." Wen Zhichu restrained himself from repeating words, and looked at Qin Jiashu expectantly.

"Ok."

There was a smile on Wen Zhichu's face, like a flower blooming under the bright sun, bright and bright.

Qin Jiashu looked at the person on the bed with no emotion on his face, as if he came to rest normally, and did not deliberately ask, but pretended to ask casually, "What's wrong?"

Wen Zhichu waited until the other party asked him, and couldn't help but happily said: Today I took the initiative...to answer the question. "

He sat there obediently, sharing the joy with the other party, like an obedient child, which made people feel pity.

Qin Jiashu's breathing was a little messy, "Really."

Seeing the person's unobvious reaction, Wen Zhichu was a little disappointed. In fact, he wanted to tell the other party early in the morning. For some reason, joy welled up in his heart. The first thing he thought of when he wanted to share with others was Qin Jiashu.

He was the first to affirm him.

Wen Zhichu didn't give up, maybe he knew subconsciously that the other party was cold, but he would still give him what he wanted.

"Am I good at...?"

Qin Jiashu walked over, looked at the lamb that kept coming forward, and knew that the opportunity had come.

He came to Wen Zhichu's side, "What do you want to hear?"

He looked down at the other party, giving Wen Zhichu an unequal perspective, but lowered his tone.

Wen Zhichu didn't know the trap set by the other party, and didn't know that the other party was waiting for him to throw himself into the trap, and the voice of wanting to be affirmed kept permeating in his heart, blushing, "I want to hear you... praise me."

"well done."

The other party didn't hesitate at all, and a smile appeared on Wen Zhichu's back when he heard it, and Qin Jiashu had a panoramic view.

"Satisfied?"

Wen Zhichu nodded.

However, the other party's voice was like a poisonous snake wrapped around its neck, spitting out a snake letter dangerously, "Don't order anything?"

Wen Zhichu was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the man's lips for a moment.

The magnetic and pleasant voice continued, "As long as you bring it up, I can do it."

Wen Zhichu's hand unconsciously grasped the back, and watched the person swallowing.

"I want you to kiss... me."