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

Bai Chao let out a breath and sat down with his back against the wall by the window. A cold wind was still blowing through the empty window.

He lazily raised one leg, put his arm on his knee, and closed his eyes tiredly.

This body that was content with pleasure had little strength at all. Once it relaxed, fatigue surged up like a tide.

001 popped up, and it was a little confused.

"Host, you could have run away today, why..."

Bai Chao pinched the bridge of his nose: "Don't you want my character value anymore?"

With Zhou Yunyu's intelligence, how could he possibly tell that today was a Hongmen Banquet.

“But it shouldn’t drop many points, right?” 001 scratched his head. As long as the personality doesn’t drop to the threshold, the host’s personal safety will not be affected. Besides, the host’s current personality value has always been full marks. Dropping one or two points shouldn’t be a big deal, right?

"Yes, but it will affect my evaluation."

"Ah?" 001 then remembered the host's excellent resume and leading ranking.

Yes, since arriving in this world, the host's energy has been on the mission. Although it only followed the host to the second mission world, this should be the norm when the host is doing a mission.

In the previous world, it was its mistake that delayed the time. This time, it landed at the right time, and the host even praised it. The mission progressed much faster than in the previous world.

The host has never had much direct contact with the Lord God... It was worried about what to do if the Lord God found out, but it seems that it was worrying too much. The host can almost complete the task just by chatting online, and he always goes to meet other people. So in the eyes of the Lord God, the host has always been the annoying villain Zhou Yunyu, and has no connection with Princess Rapunzel at all.

In the eyes of the host, the Lord God is just the same mission object as before.

"Hey, host, I have contributed a lot to the evaluation of your world~" The little cube spread out its tentacles, showing off and asking for credit.

When the host first arrived in this world, his personality almost collapsed and he and the Nightmare Worm died together. Fortunately, this little helper reversed the host's personality value~

Bai Chao lifted his eyelids and glanced at it, then snorted and laughed: "I'll remember it."

001 suddenly remembered something. Although this world was due to special circumstances, what about the previous world?

"Host, didn't you also collapse in front of Yang An in the last world..."

Bai Chao almost blurted out: "How can he compare with Yang An..."

001: "..."

Bai Chao: "..."

Bai Chao's eyes wandered, he put his fist in front of his mouth and cleared his throat.

"Host you..."

"I mean……"

One person, one unified, and silent at the same time.

"..." Bai Chao took a deep breath, "Fu Guiyan is very perceptive, it is impossible for him to let the Zhou family go. It is better to let him take revenge first and focus on other places, so that I can complete the task more easily."

"Oh……"

"I just want to complete the task as quickly as possible. It won't do me any good to destroy my image."

"Then Yang..."

"Shut up!"

Bai Chao frowned and gently touched his chest, which felt as if it was being strangled and was slightly painful.

Could it be that the wounds from leaving the previous world remained on the soul?

It looked like he would have to go to the healing room after completing this mission.

001 covered his mouth silently. He couldn’t bring it up no matter what… Wasn’t the ring buried?

It always felt something was wrong, but couldn't put its finger on it. Although it was the only one who knew that Yang An and Fu Guiyan were the same person, the host didn't know. It seemed that the two had always been treated differently...

After a while, 001 finally realized that this feeling was right! And it began to regret not telling the host this secret earlier... It still knew too little about the host...

……

Fu Guiyan walked downstairs and just came out of the fire escape, he saw two cars parked at the door.

An old man was standing in front of the car with his hands behind his back.

Fu Guiyan paused, then walked over.

"Grandpa, why are you here?"

Mr. Song's gray eyebrows trembled: "You kid, if I don't come, who will help you clean up the mess?"

"But……"

He had made all the arrangements, even the abandoned building was bought by him.

"You are too impatient. You will still miss something." Mr. Song pointed to the building opposite.

“Although no one lives there, you don’t know that homeless people sneak in every night.”

"..." Fu Guiyan was silent for a moment, "Thank you."

The old man sighed.

"Gui Yan, you should look forward from now on."

"Ah."

Mr. Song glanced at him and cleared his throat.

"Ahem, it's good to know. You have to look forward to everything. Although your own company is doing well, you can't give up on the group. Otherwise, how can it prosper? Don't you think so?"

"..." Fu Guiyan said calmly, "Grandpa, you don't have to put the debt you owed to mother on me."

"Hey, brat, what are you talking about? This is originally for your mother. Who else should I give it to if not you? I didn't ask you to go back to the Song family."

"...Grandpa, it's not like I won't grow up."

The question of whether to return to the Song family or not was all just a lie to fool him. During the three years he spent abroad, he was trained to be the heir.

Let him understand that Mr. Song had deliberately provoked him.

Old Master Song is too stubborn. No one can stop him from making a decision. It is obvious that he wants to put the lifeblood of the Song family in his hands. The old man has his own logic. Fu Guiyan also has the blood of the Song family. Even if the Song Group changes its name to Fu, it seems that there is no problem. However, for others, the problem is huge. The seemingly calm pond has begun to become unstable.

Old Master Song blew his beard and glared: "No matter how old you are, you are still my grandson!"

"You have grandchildren."

"Him?" Old Master Song sighed, "He is not as good as you."

The driver in the car's eyes flickered.

"..."

Fu Guiyan glanced at the time.

"Grandpa, I have something else to do, so I won't go back to the old house."

Old Master Song waved his hand nonchalantly: "You kid, who told you to go back to the old house? Hurry up and leave."

Fu Guiyan got into the car, and Old Man Song stood at the back and watched. The car soon disappeared from his sight.

The old man turned his back and wiped the corners of his eyes, his back, which had been straight, became slightly hunched.

How could I not feel guilty?

A person who could have known the news about her daughter at any time, but missed it for so many years because of herself. This regret can never be made up and can only be imposed on her children.

He is old and almost half buried in the ground. Although his eyes are blurry, his heart is not blind.

Only Gui Yan is suitable for that position.

On top of a tall building.

Bai Chao supported his head. His body was very tired. He wanted to take a short nap here, but he didn't feel sleepy at all.

He will probably suffer from insomnia again when he goes back home tonight.

At this time, a message came from the mobile phone, it was sent by the male protagonist.

Bai Chao raised his hand, took a look, and then dialed his number directly.

The call was picked up quickly, but Bai Chao didn't say anything. The phone conveyed the sound of each other's calm breathing.

After a while, Fu Guiyan took the initiative to speak.

"Why can't you sleep suddenly?" His voice was gentle, completely different from his previous cold tone.

"I don't know." Bai Chao leaned against the wall, his tone gloomy.

He casually turned on the speakerphone and threw the phone on the ground. It was just an excuse he made up, so his attitude in covering up the lie was also perfunctory.

"..."

The man was silent for a moment, and his voice was rarely embarrassed: "I... have never been coaxed to sleep, what should I do?"

Bai Chao said listlessly: "Tell me a story."

"Okay...did you leave the window open over there?"

"..." Bai Chao glanced at the window next to him where a cold wind was blowing with a whistling sound, and was speechless about the male protagonist's keen ears.

"There will be a maid check."

"Okay...what do you want to hear?"

"casual."

"Then wait for me." With the sound of a door closing, the person on the other side seemed to have come to a quieter place. After a while, the sound of turning pages of a book came from the phone.

"I found a fairy tale book, do you want to listen to it?"

"Yeah." Bai Chao closed his eyes.

"Once upon a time..."

Fu Guiyan's voice is very pleasant, deep and magnetic, his tone is gentle, mixed with a hint of imperceptible tenderness, which seems to be able to quiet the whole world.

Bai Chao, who was originally conscious, gradually became sleepy and his head drooped. He fell drowsy under the sound of Fu Guiyan's coaxing him to sleep.

"Host, the police are here!" 001 suddenly spoke in Bai Chao's mind.

Bai Chao woke up suddenly. He glanced at the phone on the ground which was still reading a story. His expression changed and he immediately hung up the phone.

He rubbed his temples. How could he have almost fallen asleep just now?

Two men in police uniforms came up to check the scene and found a man sitting in the corner.

"Don't move!"

Bai Chao wiped his face and put on a panicked expression.

"Comrade police, I made the call."

"Is it you?" The two policemen looked at each other and said, "Come with us."