Quick Wear: Why did the male protagonist fall in love with the vicious villain again?

The apiary became quiet again. Bai Chao looked at the mountains in the distance. The afterglow of the setting sun made his eyes clear and bright.

The system broke the silence: "You just borrowed 5 million from your mother just to secretly help your brother? Wouldn't it be better if you had someone transfer the money directly to his family?"

There was a hint of indifference in Bai Chao's eyes beneath his eyelashes.

He retracted his gaze: "System, I haven't forgotten that I'm doing a mission. You won't take these thirteen years seriously, right?"

The system hesitated for a moment: "After such a long time, don't you treat them as family members?"

Bai Chao raised his eyebrows slightly: "This is just a low-level novel world with less than 5 words. The flow of real time does not exceed one hour. Each paper person has not developed his own consciousness. They are like puppets in a puppet show. They are all products of the plot. They are good to me because of the plot and character setting. Once I start to oppose Yang An, the end will be as tragic as in the original novel."

"Similarly, I cannot go against the character setting and make moves that change the plot. Yang An getting 5 million now will affect his future growth. The world's will favors the protagonist. It allows the hero to get 5 million by luck, but it will never allow the villain to give the hero 5 million."

"The main plot of this world is love, so what I want to change is the emotional line of the male and female protagonists, not the growth line of the male protagonist. However, the two have not met yet, so I can't act rashly, understand?"

After a long silence, the system asked, "Have you always been sober?"

Bai Chao was inexplicable: "How can you be a villain if you are not sober?"

The system said loudly: "But Yang An has always been sincere to you."

Bai Chao seemed to be amused: "System, I always thought you were weird."

The system was confused: "...What's strange?"

Bai Chao said: "You are very unprofessional. I have worked with many systems, but none of them has the same true feelings for the mission world as you do."

The system was speechless: "......"

"Moreover, the first time you teleported me was thirteen years ago, when the hero and heroine were still young. It was a long way from the plot point. A normal system would know that the sooner the mission is started, the better. However, you have no sense of time and you don't care about the mission at all."

Bai Chao continued: "But you pay special attention to the male lead, which makes me doubt whether you have any relationship with the male lead."

"..."

Bai Chao laughed out loud: "Ha, how is that possible? I tested the male protagonist, and he is no different from all the paper people. He is empty inside, without any other soul."

The system was so frightened that it broke out in a cold sweat: "When did you test it? How come I don't know?!"

Bai Chao said helplessly: "Have you forgotten that I am the number one in the headquarters? This kind of trick is not difficult for me."

The system has no heart. I feel like I'm going to have a heart attack. Fortunately...

"But," Bai Chao said calmly, "Who are you then? The system."

The system's worry, which had just been put at ease, was lifted up again: "...Ah? If I'm not a system, then what am I?"

Bai Chao curled his eyes and said, "I'll remind you again, the system number."

system:".................."

Holy shit, is numbering popular in the system world now? !

The system spoke weakly: "111..."

Bai Chao said: "Let me remind you again that I have cooperated with almost all systems."

System: “…” Damn, I forgot again that this person is a mission maniac.

The system frantically looked through Bai Chao's vast mission history, and found that what this person said was true, not almost, but every...

Bai Chao had never seen it before, so he might have been suspicious from the beginning.

The system broke out in a cold sweat and racked its brains. It remembered the 1 that the Lord God would reply every time he was at work, and finally it came up with a word: "1..."

"1?" When Bai Chao was about to laugh at the poorly written system, he suddenly remembered that there were indeed systems with single-digit numbers. They were directly assigned by the main system and had never appeared in the main space.

Bai Chao confirmed again: "001?"

The system heard a hint of uncertainty and instantly straightened up: "Yes! 001!"

Bai Chao recalled that although this small cube was ordinary, it could unilaterally pull him into the mission world and force him to bind, and it could also scatter hundreds of millions of points as easily as scattering sugar beans. If it was the legendary system, it was not impossible...

Bai Chao finally put aside his doubts: "Okay, 001, can you be more professional like me and not always act like it's your first time on a mission."

001, who only got the system number at this moment: "...Oh."

It was indeed its first time to do a mission, and it was just pretending at the beginning, thinking it could fool Bai Chao.

It doesn't even know how to distinguish the so-called Dark Nightmare Worms, but it can determine where the Lord God is. With the Lord God's energy, it is impossible for him to be possessed by the Dark Nightmare Worms, so it can be sure that the Dark Nightmare Worms are on another protagonist.

In the end, it still underestimated the sharpness of the Bai Dynasty.

The system silently locked itself in a small dark room and took out a dimly glowing crystal ball. It was empty, with nothing in it.

The little cube knocked his head against the ball in annoyance: "Lord God... No wonder you didn't let me help you collect the broken souls. It's really hard to complete the task... It's even harder to hide it from everyone... My host always doubts me, and I don't know if the first world can succeed..."

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The bell rang for the end of get out of class.

Tong Yang felt that his deskmate had changed a little.

He used to treat study with ease like a big boss, but now he suddenly has the attitude of a workaholic and is even writing test papers after class.

Although all the classmates around him are like this, it is a bit abnormal for Yang An.

The teachers said that Yang An’s grades were good enough to get into a top university, but he used to pay more attention to his younger brother and the sick bee, but now he is only focused on the test paper in front of him.

The learning atmosphere can be stimulated. Tong Yang found that his only slacking comrade also started to become introverted. He couldn't help but take out the real English test paper and started to write it, even though he didn't want to be introverted at all.

At noon, when they went to the cafeteria to eat, Yang An was also memorizing words while eating. Tong Yang couldn't help but admire the boss's willpower. He asked curiously: "Boss, are you working so hard to get into Tsinghua or Peking University?"

Yang An shook his head: "No, I want to apply for Yecheng University."

Tong Yang's eyes widened in surprise: "Ah? No way, you are one of the top three students in the whole grade. Even if Ye University is a first-class university, it will be easy for you to get in."

Yang An said: "Nothing is without risk, including the college entrance examination."

Tong Yang understood that the higher the score, the better, and there would be more choices. He said, "I think you must be the top candidate in our county. Don't forget me when the time comes."

Yang An closed the vocabulary book and glanced at him: "Don't flatter me."

On an ordinary evening in the mountain village, when there are a few people around, smoke rises from the village and the air is filled with the aroma of farm food.

But at this moment, a shrill siren broke the tranquility of the village.

A police car stopped in front of Yang's house. Two policemen got out and stood outside the door knocking.

When Yang's mother heard the voice, she opened the door and saw that it was the police. She asked in confusion, "Comrade police, what can I do for you?"

One of the policemen showed his police ID and asked, "Is Mr. Yang home?"

Yang's mother nodded, and suddenly a pair of handcuffs were put on her wrists: "Someone reported you for suspected child abduction. Please come with us."

Mother Yang panicked: "What are you doing? Why are you arresting us? Let me go!"

Yang's mother struggled hard, and the police did not expect that rural women could have such strong hands.

At this time, Yang's father came out of the house and saw two strangers fighting with his wife. He rushed over to help Yang's mother drive away the two strangers.

Yang's mother cried and pulled the handcuffs: "Dad, please leave quickly, please leave quickly, they will put us in jail."

It was not the first time that the police encountered an uncooperative suspect: "Please calm down and come with us to the police station to assist in the investigation. If you confess, we will treat you severely. If you resist, we will treat you leniently! If you are not a suspect, we will release you naturally!"

The villagers heard the noise and came out. When they saw that it was the police, they all whispered to each other.

"What happened to the Yang family? Did they call the police over?"

"Did he commit a crime?"

"Oh my, his kid isn't going to go in there too, is he?"

A fat middle-aged man standing behind the crowd frowned when he saw this scene, and ran back to his store quickly. He got on his motorcycle and left the village at a very fast speed.

At this time, Yang An was still attending evening self-study. He suddenly felt a little uneasy. He looked out the window. The sun was setting slowly, and there was still a little scarlet sunset glow in the sky.

Yang An calmed down and continued to turn his attention to the test questions.

The classroom was very quiet, with only the sound of pens falling.

But after a while, someone suddenly knocked on the window. The sound was urgent, and all the students turned to look at the source of the sound.

Yang An was stunned when he saw the person knocking on the window: "Uncle Qian?"

Uncle Qian hurriedly dragged Yang An to a corner and whispered, "Your parents are in trouble. You and your brother should not come back for the next few days. If the police see you, they will probably arrest you and put you in jail."

Yang An's mind seemed to buzz, and he looked at Uncle Qian fiercely, saying in disbelief: "Uncle Qian, what did you say?"