If you are asked to prevent the villain from destroying the world, what kind of love are you talking

Song Chuyi laughed even more wildly.

He actually didn't quite understand why Zhong An wanted to create a scene that was the opposite of the previous one.

Lou Guanghai and the others seemed to have lost their memories of the past, and the look in their eyes when they looked at him did not show any regret for the first place falling to the last place.

He guessed that Zhong An had erased the memories of Lou Guanghai and others, and they only remembered that he was a transfer student.

But before, he was number one and Zhong An was the one who was bullied.

Now Zhong An is the first, and he has become the last one to be bullied.

This reversal of status is like Zhong An's experiment.

Song Chuyi recalled the background story Xiao Tong had told him, in which Zhong An was ostracized by his major and his roommates after entering university, and thus turned evil.

He guessed that Zhong An was testing the conditions for being bullied.

Zhong An, who has been excellent since childhood, chose to use academic performance to measure violence.

The first time he chose the last place, was he trying to experience the feeling of being bullied?

So the second time you chose the first place, was it because you wanted to experience the feeling of bullying someone?

Song Chuyi thought about it and always felt that he had missed something.

"Distracted again."

His chin was grasped by a strong hand, forcing him to come back to his senses.

Zhong An's eyes were gloomy, with a hint of coldness on the corners of his mouth.

"Did I allow it?"

It has to be said that Zhong An, who won the first place and was in a superior position, became more talkative.

Song Chuyi blinked gently, and the tears at the corners of his eyes looked even more pitiful.

"It is my fault."

His voice was soft and he moved towards Zhong An.

"So the first place plan?"

His breath was as fragrant as orchid, and his extremely beautiful eyes seemed to be filled with starlight.

So beautiful, and so touching.

On the cold, hard leather sofa, their bodies were so close.

From a distance, the transfer student's body seemed to be rising and falling.

Her swan-like neck was raised high, and in the extreme silence a faint sigh was uttered.

At this moment, a heavy weight fell on everyone's heart.

New posts have appeared on the seedling cultivation forum.

[Did the No. 1 player bully him so much? ]

[It seems so. I seem to hear a sound on the sixth floor. ]

【It’s too much! 】

[The transfer student seemed to be crying. I heard sobbing.]

[Even though you're number one, you can't go that far. 】

[Why is today's post so weird? The first place has absolute power. If you don't agree, take the first place yourself.]

[If I were the first place, I would never go that far. ]

【Look at your pants, you must be worse. 】

[But you can't go that far. The transfer student is crying.]

【? ? Why are there so many crazy posts today? Just cry if you want to, it’s not a pity to die if you don’t do well in grades. 】

【I can't bear to see him die.】

[If you are going crazy, go to the infirmary and get some medicine, don't act crazy in the forum. ]

…………

On the sofa at the corner of the seventh floor, Song Chuyi leaned limply in Zhong An's arms.

He bit his shoulder and cursed, "Asshole."

"It's amazing how long your fingers are!"

This guy didn't fight with real guns and knives, but... it was almost the same.

Zhong An lowered his eyes, "Are you not convinced?"

He held his shoulders, "Hate me?"

Song Chuyi gave him a strange look and said, "Although you are a bit of a jerk, I don't hate you."

As if he had thought of something, he quietly moved closer to him and whispered, "You have good finger flexibility."

Zhong An seemed to be dissatisfied with the answer, but also seemed to be pleased by it, and his expression became strange.

After a while, he patted Song Chuyi on the back.

"You will be bullied by me until Carnival Day."

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

He held the person in his arms, using his big hands to exert force. His voice was very soft, almost just a breath.

"Hate me all you want."

It would be best if you hated him so much that you wanted to kill him right away.

That's best.

Song Chuyi's ears moved and he caught this sentence.

His long eyelashes trembled and he had a guess in his mind.

----

On Tuesday, Zhong An did not allow him to study and ordered him to go to the school bar.

Although it is strange to have a bar in a university, the world is about to end, so let it be strange.

Song Chuyi accepted it well.

The bar was quite empty, and the drinks and music were on automatic.

Zhong An picked up a glass of wine and took a sip.

Song Chuyi followed his example and took a cup.

Since the villain dares to drink, then he dares too.

Song Chuyi took a big sip, smacked his lips, and commented, "Peach-flavored sparkling wine."

“It tastes pretty good.”

Zhong An sat at the bar and pointed to the dance floor in the middle of the bar.

"go dance."

It is an order, but also an humiliation of the last person by the first one.

Song Chuyi drank the glass of wine in one gulp. The alcohol took effect in his body and his face soon turned red.

Even the exposed skin was tinged with pink.

He walked quickly to the center of the dance floor and held the microphone boom in his left hand.

"Now sing a song for everyone!"

He raised his right hand high, and the light seemed to gather at his fingertips.

In this empty bar, he became the most beautiful scenery.

The music started and lively and cheerful singing began.

He was swaying in the middle of the dance floor, and a small part of his slender waist was revealed as he raised his head.

His eyebrows were wildly raised, but because of the alcohol, the corners of his eyes were tinged with a hint of red.

It's like a demon that leads people into the abyss, making them fall into it involuntarily.

New posts popped up in the seedling cultivation forum.

[I secretly filmed a transfer student being ordered to dance by the No. 1 student. 】

【video】

[Isn’t the first place too abominable? He just kissed me and made my waist purple. ]

[I am speechless. I cannot even imagine how hard the first place kisses other places would be.]

【He is so delicate. 】

【Anyone going to the bar? 】

【I want to go.】

[? ? Although I admit that he is very good-looking, but you guys don’t study anymore? ]

[We don’t have classes now, let’s go to the bar and take a look, should everything be alright? ]

[What place are you in? Why are you so arrogant here? Studying is the most important thing, don’t you know? ]

【But……】

Want to take a look.

I want to go see him, even if it's just from a distance.

I don't know when someone came to the bar.

Everyone was watching the transfer student dancing in the middle of the dance floor in silence.

She seemed to be extremely happy, and her already beautiful eyes were shining brightly, which made people's hearts tremble at the first sight.

It seems like there is something more important than learning.

Such thoughts inexplicably appeared in their minds, and their numb heads seemed to start working.

It seems...it seems like there are things more important than studying.

what is it then?

Under the colorful lights, the transfer student raised his right hand and waved to everyone.

"Be happy!"

The smile bloomed so brightly, casting a heavy stone in everyone's heart.

Happiness...happiness seems to be more important than studying.