Quick Wear: Saving the Sickly and Paranoid Villain

In the early morning, before the sun came out and the breeze was cool, many students poured in from the school gate.

One of the black-haired boys was particularly handsome, to the point that he could make people blush and their hearts beat faster at first sight.

The way he dresses looks like a well-behaved student, but his temperament is quite ruffian.

He attracted countless attention from the moment he stepped into the school.

Several girls behind me were talking in a low voice: "Wow! Did you see that handsome guy in front?"

"I see, I see! So handsome!"

"Is he from our school? Why haven't I seen him before?"

"Is he the new transfer student?"

"Yes, yes, that should be it. I'll go find out which class he is from."

Her companions urged her: "Go, go!"

The girl was about to step forward, but when she met the boy's gaze, she froze and soon the boy walked away.

His companion was disappointed: "Where is your courage? Where are your lofty words? Is this all?"

The girl lay on her companion and pretended to cry: "Wow, I'm suddenly scared. Handsome guys look like they are not easy to mess with."

"Get lost." Her companion slapped her.

Along the way, the boy felt that many people were looking at him, and his violent mood was about to get out of control, but when he thought of someone, he forced himself to calm down.

Fuck! What a hell today! How dare everyone look at him like that!

Normally, when he stands there, others would take a detour. Could it be that since he hasn't fought in this period of time, has his prestige declined to this extent?

He continued walking with a stern face until he reached the door of Class E, where he stopped.

There are not many people in Class E in the morning. Although there are few people, it is still noisy.

The black-haired boy walked into the classroom and sat down in a seat in the back row very naturally.

At this time, Liu Xianghe, who was chatting loudly with others, saw this scene. He walked towards the boy, frowned and knocked on the table in front of him: "Who are you? A transfer student? Why are you so arrogant as soon as you get here?"

"Do you know that you can't just sit anywhere?"

The black-haired boy was sleeping on the seat. When he heard the sound, he suddenly looked up with cold eyes: "Liu Xianghe! You are looking for death!"

After hearing the familiar voice, Liu Xianghe widened his eyes and said tremblingly: "Lu...Brother Lu?!"

Lu Yan continued to look indifferent. He was already in a bad mood because he was being watched by many people outside, and now he felt even worse.

Driven by strong curiosity, Liu Xianghe couldn't help asking: "Brother Lu, why did you dye your hair black?"

"Ahem," Lu Yan coughed for no apparent reason, and his expression became much more relaxed. "Do you think black hair looks good?"

Liu Xianghe blurted out: "What's good-looking about it? How can black hair be as handsome as red hair? How can red hair be as cool? If not, green hair or blue hair will also work."

Liu Xiang and I have green hair.

After hearing this, Lu Yan's face turned black: "Get out! Get out now!"

Liu Xianghe: "Okay, brother!" After saying that, he left the classroom and headed straight for the Internet cafe.

On the way he was still wondering what happened to Brother Lu. Alas, Brother Lu has been getting more and more weird recently. Today was even more exaggerated. He dyed his hair such a cool red color without any hesitation.

Suddenly, he suddenly understood, as if he had an epiphany: could this be the power of love?

Lu Yan didn't want to disturb Xu Meir at first, but he specially changed his hairstyle and wanted her to see it.

So, after evening self-study, Xu Meir was pulled away by someone hiding in the dark.

The girl who was walking with Xu Meir was stunned. How come the person disappeared in the blink of an eye?

Looking at the gloomy environment around her, she felt cold all over.

Xu Meir glared at Lu Yan, then she walked out of the darkness and explained, "I have something to do today, you go first."

The girl was about to ask what was going on, but suddenly saw the expressionless face next to Xu Meir. She hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, you're busy."

After saying that, she ran away quickly.

She was in the same group as Xu Meir in the training class, and sometimes she would walk together with Xu Meir after evening study.

However, after getting along with them, she also discovered that girls really don’t like talking to people, and slowly she found that although Xu Meir always had the same expression, she seemed to have a good temper?

Plus, she was always enthusiastic, so she could still chat with Xu Meir even if she had a cold face.

Having said that, the relationship between the two was indeed average. The girl had many good friends, while Xu Meir had no friends, so the two of them were at most just learning to be friends.

But Lu Yan didn't know that in his opinion, Xu Meir had gone with that girl several times, but it was difficult for him to even see her.

Lu Yan was jealous uncontrollably, even though that person was also a girl.

So when he met the girl face to face for the first time today, of course he didn't look happy.

Luckily that person left tactfully, Lu Yan thought secretly.

When Xu Meir turned around and looked at him, Lu Yan pretended to be nonchalant and said, "What a coincidence."

Xu Meir: "Unfortunately, I was just thinking about you."

Lu Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, his heartbeat suddenly quickened, and his cheeks felt a little hot.

"Oh." He turned his head away and said with a proud look on his face, but the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

After realizing what he had said, he turned back eagerly, carefully observing the girl for any signs of anger, and quickly added: "I miss you too, very much."

At this point he couldn't help but feel wronged: "We haven't finished school together for a long time."

Xu Meir reached out and hugged Lu Yan: "Be patient, the exam will be over soon."

"Yeah," Lu Yan nodded.

"Have you noticed anything different about me?" There was a hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Hmm..." Xu Meir looked thoughtful.

Lu Yan was anxious: "Look carefully! It's obvious!"

The girl's expression relaxed, with tenderness in her eyes: "See, it's the hair color that changed."

Lu Yan stared at Xu Meir, feeling a little nervous: "Then... do you think it looks good?"

The girl looked at the boy's black hair carefully: "It looks good, but red also looks good. Why do you want to change your hairstyle?"

Lu Yan said nonchalantly: "Change your hairstyle if you're in a good mood. I think it looks good too."

Lu Yan was such an arrogant person, he would not tell her because he thought dyeing his hair black would make him look like a good student, which would bring him closer to her.

He was secretly delighted.

Young people's love is always passionate and pure, but for some inexplicable reasons, they always want to hide it.

But he didn't know that his love had already been expressed in words and could be seen through at a glance.