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

When Bai Chao opened his eyes again, he sneezed because of the cold. What he saw was a rough and damp brick wall, and he could smell a faint musty smell.

Bai Chao sat up suddenly and felt a sudden pain in his neck. He covered his neck belatedly and felt his whole body stiff and uncomfortable. He was covered with a thin blanket.

He looked around and found himself in a dark basement, with only a few faint rays of light leaking in through the narrow window at the top.

He sneezed again, silently covered himself with the blanket, and huddled in the corner.

001 saw that the host had woken up, and hurriedly said: "Host, the hero has locked you up, you should think of a way to escape quickly, it's best not to force your way in, there are a lot of surveillance cameras and bodyguards outside..."

"No matter how you run, you can't escape."

Bai Chao glanced at the camera on the top of the wall.

This place looks familiar. It looks very much like the basement where Yang An was imprisoned and punished when he was in the Holy Society.

The only difference is that there are no torture instruments here.

There was only a blanket on him and a simple, thin blanket on the floor.

At this time, Bai Chao's stomach made a gurgling sound. He rubbed his stomach and said, "001, how long have I been unconscious?"

"It's been a day, host."

"Tsk, I should have known not to wait for him for dinner." Bai Chao hugged his knees and curled up into a ball.

001 said: "Host, there are a lot of snacks in the mall, how about secretly eating some?"

Bai Chao rested his head on his knees, his eyes tightly closed: "No."

I was originally feeling hungry, but now I felt like I was too hungry and had no feeling at all.

Until the only faint light in the basement gradually disappeared, it became dark here, and the only source of light was the moonlight shining through the window.

There was no one around, and no sound, only Bai Chao's own faint breathing.

001 felt that Bai Chao's condition was not very good, and couldn't help but said worriedly: "Host..."

Bai Chao seemed to be asleep and did not answer it.

The red dot on the monitor flickered slightly.

It wasn't until the sun rose the next day that some light returned to the basement.

Bai Chao's motionless body moved slightly. He raised his head and looked straight at the only door in the basement.

Suddenly, Bai Chao stood up with the help of the wall and walked towards the door, but his steps were a little unsteady. He finally reached the door and pounded on the iron door hard.

"Is there anyone here? Someone come!"

"Yang An! Yang An! I know I was wrong. I'm so hungry. You've locked me up for so long. You can't let me starve to death here."

"Yang An! Someone, someone, come here..."

Bai Chao felt less and less strength as he beat the man. He was so hungry that he felt dizzy and could only lean weakly against the door.

But still no one responded to him.

001 looked anxious and said, "Host, you should eat something. The male lead may not come."

It knows the Lord God's temper well, and will show no mercy when he is truly angry.

"He is forcing me..." Bai Chao lowered his head, his expression unclear. Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen and fell to the ground.

Bang!

There was the sound of a chair falling to the ground. Yang An's face was gloomy. He stared at the surveillance screen closely, his jaw line was tense, and the cigarette between his fingers was pinched in two, but he regained his composure the next second.

Yang An coldly ordered the bodyguard standing behind him: "Go throw him two steamed buns."

"Yes."

Bai Chao fell to the ground in a disastrous state. He waited for the pain to subside before slowly getting up.

Just then, footsteps were heard outside the door, followed by the sound of keys colliding, and the basement door opened.

Before Bai Chao's eyes lit up, two cold, hard steamed buns were thrown in front of him and the door was closed again.

"..."

The steamed bun was covered with ashes and turned gray. Bai Chao closed his eyes and forced himself to suppress his nausea as he picked up the bun.

He tore off the dusty outer layer of the steamed bun bit by bit and stuffed it into his mouth expressionlessly, but he couldn't swallow it because it was too dry.

Bai Chao has not had any water since he was imprisoned, and his lips have become pale and cracked.

001 has never seen the host suffer. Even though he grew up in a rural family, he was protected and pampered by others. Not to mention that he later became a young master in a wealthy family. Bai Chao never really suffered when the Bai family went bankrupt.

Now it has been reduced to picking up dirty steamed buns from the ground to eat, which makes it feel bad.

"Don't eat the host... I'll change the bun for you, the male protagonist won't find out."

Bai Chao swallowed the steamed bun in his mouth with difficulty: "No need."

001 helplessly watched Bai Chao eat the steamed bun bite by bite.

But Bai Chao could not eat any more after eating only one. He put the other steamed bun away, went back to lie down in the corner, wrapped his whole body with the blanket, and fell into a deep sleep again.

After an unknown amount of time, Bai Chao felt a slight touch on his forehead and struggled to open his eyes.

There was a blurry figure standing in the night, not too far from him, looking at him coldly.

The touch just now seemed to be his illusion.

"water……"

Bai Chao's throat was dry and he could hardly speak. He stretched out his hand to Yang An with difficulty, his eyes full of pleading.

But Yang An just looked at him for a while and then turned and left.

“……” Bai Chao opened his mouth, an unknown emotion flashed through his eyes, and his hands finally fell heavily.

He felt uncomfortable all over now. This body was too delicate and all kinds of symptoms would appear if it suffered any injustice.

Bai Chao had his eyes closed, but his lips suddenly touched the cool wall of the cup. He opened his eyes immediately and couldn't wait to hold the cup that suddenly appeared. The sweet water immediately flowed into his throat. He drank a few sips too quickly and choked into his nose.

Bai Chao sat up while coughing, with water dripping down his chin.

Yang An looked at him without saying anything.

Only then did Bai Chao smell the strong smell of tobacco and alcohol on him. He paused, and with trembling hands, he grabbed the corner of Yang An's clothes: "Brother..."

"..."

Yang An suddenly shook off Bai Chao's hand, his voice filled with chilling coldness: "I warn you again, I am not your brother."

Bai Chao's body trembled, and he immediately changed his words: "Yang, Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang..."

"Boss Yang, please let me go because we grew up together... I really know I was wrong... I was confused and did something wrong..."

Bai Chao lowered his head, his voice choked, as if he was crying.

Yang An looked solemnly at the person wiping tears on the ground.

"Bai Chao, I want to know what else you are hiding from me."

Bai Chao paused for a few seconds while rubbing his eyes: "What? Without Boss Yang, I really have nothing to hide from you..."

Yang An's voice became increasingly cold: "Your acting skills are getting worse and worse."

"..."

"If you want to stay here forever, then keep acting." Yang An glanced at him coldly and turned away.

Bai Chao hurriedly called him.

"I, I told you, will you let me go?"

Yang An stopped and his hands hanging by his legs trembled slightly.

"explain."

"..."