Countdown to the villain's darkening, the host must be rescued quickly

Qisui:...?

You don’t work after being paid, but you still have a temper?

At this time, several sneaky figures suddenly appeared in the corners of the residential building.

They held garbage spatulas unearthed from somewhere in their arms and shouted at him from a block away.

"Boss, you got the wrong person! We are the ones you paid for!"

The world stood still.

So, did he meet a real robber?

The red-haired man smiled arrogantly, grabbed the boy's hand, and patted his face with his other paw.

"Who did you just call me?"

"..."

"Boss? It seems you are quite rich. How much money do you still have in your pocket? Hand it over to me!" He waved the iron rod in his hand threateningly.

How dare you be so crazy after ruining his good deeds?

Qi Sui's expression suddenly darkened.

With a twist of his backhand, he was knocked to the ground.

He stepped on Hong Mao's chest and crushed it hard.

"The robbery was your father's fault? Do you think I'm easy to bully?"

"I rely on..."

The redhead hit the ground on the back of his head and whined in pain.

"Why are you still hanging around? Come on over to me!"

A group of young men behind him immediately swarmed forward, swinging their sticks with all their teeth and claws.

Without Lu Yan around to get in the way, Qi Sui beat them and crushed them with pure strength, causing them to fall to the ground crying in pain.

Qishui squatted down.

Following the red-haired look just now, I slapped him in the face, "Aren't you very arrogant just now? How can you show me more?"

Then he took out his cell phone from his pocket and took a few photos.

I hate it so much.

"You are so ugly, so ugly. Do you still dare to rob?"

"No fight, no fight! You are my father! No fight!"

Hongmao's scalp was numb with fear. He fumbled around in his pocket and pulled out a crumpled sheet of fifty yuan.

And a strawberry-flavored lollipop.

"Give it to you, give it to you!"

After saying that, a group of people climbed up and helped him run away.

"What bad luck."

Qi Sui stood up and dusted himself off impatiently.

Two thousand yuan was wasted like this, without even any substantive progress. It was a big injustice.

Forget it, wait until another day to find a way to get close to Lu Yan.

Just took two steps.

The young man's cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Qishui."

"..." Lu Yan?

Qi Sui turned around and saw the boy standing under the dim street lights, holding a thick notebook in his arms.

There was also a small bottle of something I couldn’t tell what it was.

"Why are you back?"

Come back now, it's too late.

Broken hearts are like shards of glass.

Lu Yan came over and handed him the notes in his hand, saying reluctantly, "It's for you."

After staring at him for two seconds, he slowly said:

"Next time, don't pay someone to act. It's quite... embarrassing."

"..."

Qi Sui's black face, is his acting really fake?

Lu Yan lowered his eyes again and noticed something.

He grabbed it without any explanation.

It's Qi Sui's hand.

During the fight, he was hit on the sharp spike of a wooden stick, causing a slight gash.

Lu Yan pursed his lips and stuffed the small bottle in his arms into his arms, along with a roll of white gauze.

"Iodophor?" Qi Sui asked.

I wish this kid had known that those idiots were real robbers, and why did they deliberately embarrass him?

Tsk.

Lu Yan's masseter muscles contracted slightly and he said expressionlessly: "Take it back and wipe it. Don't come to me again in the future."

After saying that, he was leaving.

"and many more."

Qi Sui grabbed his sleeve.

She showed him the injured back of her hand and said, "In any case, I've helped you today. It's not too much to help me take care of the wound."

"Don't make trouble unreasonably." Lu Yan frowned.

Even if you get a bargain, you still behave well.

Qi Sui didn't respond, just raised his hand in the air.

You look like a scoundrel and you won't be able to leave if you don't help me today.

Lu Yan gave in and roughly grabbed the person to the side, forcing him to sit on a bench under the street lamp.

With a calm face, he unscrewed the cap of iodophor.

Wrap the gauze on the back of his hand.

Not gentle at all.

Qi Sui looked at his cold face, his jawline was so tight, like a young wife who was forced by him.

She raised her lips and deliberately teased him, "Why don't you smile?"

Lu Yan:......

Because I don't like to laugh by nature.

"Then let me tell you a joke."

Qi Sui didn't care whether he liked it or not, and kept talking to himself, "Do you think something will become invisible in autumn?"

Lu Yan said nothing and carefully helped him wrap the gauze.

"Earthworm! Qiu Yin Qiu Yin!"

Qi Sui laughed so hard that he patted him on the shoulder happily, "Don't you think it's funny?"

Lu Yan raised his eyes and looked at him coldly.

"Can you stop being so boring? Just do embarrassing things. If you don't move me, you'll move yourself first?"

"..."

Qi Sui couldn't laugh anymore.

He can guarantee that this is definitely the most embarrassing time he has had in a long time, the kind where his toes can dig out Barbie's dream mansion.

Lu Yan refuses to take soft or hard advice at all, and sticks to his hot face but his cold butt.

He gave in.

After taking care of the wound, Qi Sui stood up silently.

He took out the fifty yuan and the strawberry-flavored lollipop he just snatched from Hong Mao from his pocket.

After a pause, he handed over the strawberry-flavored lollipop.

"Okay, I won't disturb you anymore."

Done.

Qi Sui didn't ask for his notebook, so he left alone, as if he had been abandoned.

Lu Yan sat on the cold long iron chair, watching the young man's thin back gradually disappear into the chaotic night.

His eyes narrowed and his vision blurred.

His palms tightened unconsciously.

In the palm of his hand lay the strawberry-flavored lollipop that Qi Sui had given him.

681: [Suisui, just forget it? Abandoned the mission? 】

Qi Sui had no choice but to save Lu Yan not because of the male protagonist's oppression, but because of the hatred he had accumulated in the past two years.

but it does not matter.

"I'll do the same thing with Xu Xiuran, just to avoid conflicts between them and ensure that the blackening value doesn't rise."

Lu Yan didn't like him anyway, so why did he have to stick to him and make himself miserable?

Turning out of the intersection of a residential building, the system sound suddenly announced——

[Congratulations to the host, the villain’s blackening value is -10]

[Current villain’s darkening value: 70]

-

In a few days, the league exams held by the school began.

Xu Xiuran comes from a wealthy family and has a strong sense of self-esteem. He wants to be first in everything and will never allow anyone to override him.

Lu Yan is the only opponent he has encountered in so many years, and he is always inferior to him in academic performance, and he is not willing to accept it!

In the corridor outside the classroom.

Xiang Heng held a small camera in his hand and turned it around twice with a complicated expression.

"Brother Xiu Ran, it broke as soon as I opened it..."

Xu Xiuran was furious, grabbed the camera and threw it to the side, "Sure enough, it's cheap but not good! I was counting on him to tip off the news and help me solve a big physics problem!"

"How much did you buy it for?" Xiang Heng asked.

"38."

Qi Sui bit the straw in his mouth and couldn't help laughing, "I bought it for 38 for 250, it's quite worth it."

"..."

Hearing this, Xu Xiuran's eyes fell on the young man.

There was a mean sneer at the corner of his mouth, "Qisui, the last time I asked you to take photos, you only took those few photos to fool people?"

He was referring to the blurry photos Qi Sui took of several robbers that day. Not to mention their faces, not even their hair could be seen clearly!

Qisui shrugged.

"I took the photo, why do you blame me if the pixels of your phone are not good?"

The young man leaned on the guardrail, his head tilted back slightly. The blue and white school uniform made him lively and lively.

Not at all like the coward he used to be.

Xu Xiuran always felt that something was not right, but he couldn't explain it.

I was about to curse a few words.

Xiang Heng suddenly tugged on his sleeve.

Pointing excitedly to the boy coming up the stairwell, "Brother Xiu Ran, look! It's Lu Yan here!"