The villain is not crazy

When Su Qingyi found Su Yuanfu, he was sitting on a chair in the park, watching the aunt dancing in the square waving her arms: "One, two, three, four... two, three, four..."

Accompanied by the aunt's clear yelling sound, Su Qingyi walked to Su Yuanfu's side: "Dad—"

Su Yuanfu was wearing a casual shirt and leather shoes, which had been taken off to the side at this time, and he was stepping on a chair with his socks on, his whole person was extremely imageless.

He looked up at Su Qingyi, and hummed.

When Su Qingyi saw Su Yuanfu's face with this action, his eyes narrowed...

This face was not the male model's face that could be used to shoot magazines, nor was it the round face he was familiar with. It was a completely unfamiliar face.

If it wasn't for the fact that he just buried his head in the same posture as his father and raised his head in a natural way, Su Qingyi would have thought that he had admitted the wrong person.

"You..." He opened his mouth, then closed it again, wanting to ask something, but didn't know how to speak.

Su Yuanfu got up and stepped aside directly: "Sit down."

Su Qingyi sat down obediently.

"Where's Tumi?" Su Yuanfu opened his mouth and asked.

"He parked the car." Su Qingyi found a comfortable position, and said while moving his buttocks: "It's not convenient to park in this place, I couldn't wait, so I came here first...Why do you..."

"I used to look like this." Su Yuanfu said, "This is the only face that doesn't shake... I suddenly understood that it depends on how we accept ourselves, whether it's the face of a male model or the face you are familiar with. , are not my own face, and are not recognized by myself."

He said softly, "I sort of understand it."

"Huh?" Su Qingyi almost didn't hear it.

Su Yuanfu shook his head: "It's nothing—let's go, let's go home."

After speaking, he got up from the chair, Su Qingyi was still confused by that sentence, and asked: "What do you understand? Which one? Ah?"

Su Yuanfu reached out and touched his head: "Qingyi, looking at my face, do you still recognize me as your father?"

Su Qingyi took it for granted: "Yes, what's the matter? Aren't you my father? What does this have to do with the face?"

Su Yuanfu laughed: "It's nothing, it doesn't matter..." He smiled for a while: "It's just as long as you don't mind."

"What do I care about..." Then he understood, and he laughed too: "There's no need to worry about it. It's not like whoever has my father's face will become my father."

"That's the reason." Su Yuanfu put on his shoes and put on the coat on the chair: "When I was young, in my original world, if I encountered any difficult problems, I would go outside alone. , go to a park, find a chair, do nothing, just sit there for a while, and gradually figure everything out...is there anything I can't figure out. "

he asked himself, then laughed at himself.

"So that's the case." Su Qingyi breathed a sigh of relief: "I thought you couldn't think about it..." He then stopped talking.

"How could it be?" Su Yuanfu said, "Am I such a person?"

"There's no way to tell. Some people look fine, but who knows what they look like inside and what they're thinking?" Su Qingyi grabbed Su Yuanfu's hand and moved closer: "Dad, you can't let me Worried, when you want to do something, think about your useless son... Ai!"

He was hit by Su Yuanfu: "Why did you hit me?"

"I'm mad at you." Su Yuanfu snorted, looked up and saw Tumi: "Tumi is here."

Su Qingyi also saw it along the line of sight. When he saw Tumi, his face glowed, and he stretched out his hand: "Hey, here——"

"Don't be so stupid." Su Yuanfu still felt a little uncomfortable, as if the cabbage he had worked so hard to raise was pushed by a pig.

Tumi also saw them and came over.

"He just came here, we are going back." Su Qingyi felt a little distressed: "The car has been parked for a long time."

"Then how about...going for a walk?" Su Yuanfu asked.

"Hey!" Su Qingyi's eyes lit up: "Do you know what to do nearby? Shall I go for a walk with Tumi?"

Su Yuanfu sneered: "Oh, you have a good idea, go back and pull—"

He got rid of Su Qingyi's hand and walked forward, Su Qingyi quickly walked a few steps behind to catch up, and pulled Tumi's hand with one hand: "Deng Deng Deng! Look who this is!" Then he put his hands together like flowers In front of Su Yuanfu.

Su Yuanfu: "...you are not childish."

Tumi took a look, a little surprised: "Dad?"

Su Qingyi found that Tumi was not stumped: "How did you see it, eh? Do you have clairvoyant eyes?"

"Didn't you come out to find Dad?" Tumi asked back: "I just parked the car, I thought you two would chat for a while, if I knew it, I would have driven the car over."

"Why don't you take a stroll?" Su Qingyi suggested, "I haven't been here yet."

It was also the first time for Su Yuanfu to come here, so he ordered the way: "Yes, there is a restaurant nearby, let's have a meal by the way."

So the itinerary was finalized in this way, and Su Qingyi called Wu Xiyi on the way: "Mom - Dad found it."

Wu Xiyi also breathed a sigh of relief: "Nothing happened."

"No." Su Qingyi waved his hands, and glanced at Su Yuanfu quietly: "It's just that his appearance has changed a little..."

This sentence made Wu Xiyi fantasize -- the appearance has changed a bit, what has become of it?It's already like that, if it gets worse...

She took a deep breath: "Is it still human?"

"Huh?" Su Qingyi was a little dazed.

"It's fine if you're human." Wu Xiyi said, "I can do anything else." After all, she was cross-species, and she couldn't get over that hurdle in her heart.

"...Mom, what are you thinking?" Su Qingyi almost couldn't hold back her laughter, and hurriedly announced the good news: "He's alright! Don't be shy!"

Wu Xiyi didn't expect: "Really? What has become of that?"

"Well—" Su Qingyi glanced at Su Yuanfu again: "Two eyes and one nose..."

Wu Xiyi: "..." Who doesn't look like this.

"Also...becoming younger." Su Qingyi was a little worried: "Mom, you and him look like siblings."

Wu Xiyi: "..." She is so curious now, what does she look like!

"You take a picture of me," she suggested.

Seeing Su Yuanfu looking over, Su Qingyi lowered his voice: "My father won't let me."

"This will always be seen, why not let it go."

Su Qingyi said solemnly: "My dad said that the death penalty will be executed now, and the death penalty will be suspended when we meet."

"Pfft——" Wu Xiyi smiled and said, "It's not that serious..." She said with a little regret: "Hey, if you don't give it, don't give it. It's not like I won't be able to see it when I go back."

Su Qingyi said: "Mom, you have to be considerate, the old man flirts in the second spring, and it's troublesome to be shy."

Wu Xiyi laughed straight there.

"Su Qingyi!" Su Yuanfu suppressed his voice, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you talking about! Who is the old man!"

Talking about coming to grab the phone.

Su Qingyi hurriedly held it up high: "If you don't give it—what are you doing, grabbing your phone every now and then, it's not like you don't have one, so you can call yourself."

"Su, Qing, Yi!"

There are chickens flying around here, Tumi was afraid of being caught by the pool, so she took half a step back and dodged to the side.

After tossing and tossing for a while, and finally hung up the phone, Su Qingyi jumped to Tumi's side, and said to Su Yuanfu who was chasing him, "Come on, come on."

Tea millet:"……"

The two of them are almost sixty or seventy together, and they still look like kindergarten children.

He coughed: "It's time to go, let's eat first, and then make trouble after eating."

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The bald girl's novel was released today, and her grades are not bad. There are quite a few trolls. She doesn't know who has caught her eye now. With the rhythm of waves, she almost doesn't know herself.

Ever since the outline was gone, she felt that she was cute, her writing was no longer stuck, and her hair didn't fall out. In the latest chapter, the personality of Wu Xiyi's husband has also changed. He was originally a tall and handsome man with four abdominal muscles. The domineering president with the face of a male model has now become a cutie with a tender face, and at the same time a comrade who wears books.

The father and son were together like two brothers, laughing and joking for a while, and the bald girl said that she was quite happy.

She flicked through the background data, then picked up the phone to swipe the news.

The big guy hasn't been looking for her much recently, but he has to chat with the big guy's relative every day. The relative's name is quite interesting. What is the owner of Xiao Yuanyuan? When I asked her who Xiao Yuanyuan was, she said that she met her recently. A little pet, chubby and clingy, very cute.

The bald girl wanted to keep a pet, but she was too tired to take care of herself.

The owner of Xiaoyuanyuan sent you a red envelope.

Little Yuanyuan's owner: [Smiling face] Congratulations on the launch.

The bald girl made a shy expression, and asked curiously: Are pets tiring?

Little Yuanyuan's owner: A pet?

Bald girl: It's your little Yuanyuan, I live alone, I'm lonely, and I want to raise one too.

Xiao Yuanyuan's owner sent a snickering emoji: "I'm not tired, he can take care of himself, sometimes he's not good, and he will run out by himself, which makes people a little worried."

Bald girl: Will you run out?

She was a little tongue-tied: Did you lose it?

Little Yuanyuan's owner: Almost.

So the bald girl didn't mention pets anymore.

It was originally a whim, and hearing Xiao Yuanyuan's owner talk about her pet made her feel a little itchy, but now it was so troublesome to hear it, so the little flame ignited before it ignited, and it extinguished by itself.

Little Yuanyuan's owner: I'm following your current article.

Talking about this bald girl is a little shy: ah?You still watch this.

Little Yuanyuan's owner: I feel that your latest chapters are smoother than the previous ones... The front looks staggering.

The bald girl made an embarrassed expression.

Little Yuanyuan's owner: Come on.

Bald Girl: Well that's it.

Then there is no follow up.

Sometimes the bald-headed girl thinks that the two of them should be considered friends, but this friend is not like the gay friends she knows, who are all blah, and don't care much about the data. They just say that you have written well recently, keep going .Or whether your condition is not good recently, or go to bed early instead of staying up late.

It looks cold, but inexplicably, the bald girl is quite acceptable, and even thinks it's pretty good.

Hey, after chatting for a while, her mood improved a lot. The bald girl opened the document and continued to type. She suddenly wanted to arrange for the protagonist to have a friend who was similar to Xiao Yuanyuan's master, who was cold but full of warmth.

Su Qingyi had to be a go-between between Wu Xiyi and the bald girl when he had a meal. Fortunately, the two of them didn't talk much, otherwise he wouldn't be able to eat properly.

I don't know why, it seems that only he can connect with the world where the author exists, but not the people around him. He sent the website link to Tumi and them, but none of them could open it.

The same is true for Jiakoukou, but through him, they can get in touch.

Sometimes he thought, if it was really conscious and powerful, the first thing to do would be to kill him.

Otherwise, if such a bug that can connect with the real world appears, all the plots will be messed up.

So he didn't understand it himself, but if he didn't use the ready-made golden fingers, he wouldn't use them for nothing.

He is not stupid either.

After eating, it happened that "Crossing into the Villain White Moonlight" was updated, Su Qingyi squatted for a few minutes, and then squatted out the content of this chapter.

Su Yuanfu next to him was also very concerned about this latest plot, and asked Su Qingyi a few words.

Hearing that he came into contact with that Bai Yueguang and pretended to be a bad guy to scare the girl away, he felt a little amused: "Why is he so bad, he hasn't done anything to you yet."

He just said casually, seeing that there was something wrong with the expression on Su Qingyi's face, so he asked: "What's the matter, what did you write in the latest chapter, you are so sad."

Su Qingyi handed the phone forward: "I didn't expect..."

Tumi sat with Su Qingyi, and Su Yuanfu sat opposite. Just now, what Su Qingyi read, Tumi also saw, and he didn't expect it.

Su Yuanfu glanced at Su Qingyi's hand inexplicably, and saw that part——

[Lu Yue felt that the place where her chin was pinched seemed to touch a certain ignition point, which made her whole body burn. She trembled all over and looked frightened, but only she knew that it was excitement.

It is the excitement of encountering rare mission objectives.

She sighed inwardly: I like this one. 】

"Pfft—" Su Yuanfu almost spit out the tea he just drank.

"What is this..." He has never seen such a strange woman in his life experience. He reluctantly swallowed the tea in his mouth and couldn't help but make a tsk-tsk sound: "This is the protagonist? The author who wrote this is also a talent. Quite talented..."

Su Qingyi's complexion was very bad: "I fell into the pit."

Tumi comforted: "It's not that bad, there is still a chance..." He also wanted to click his tongue a little bit: "This woman is a little..." He didn't say anything after that.

Su Qingyi didn't shy away from it, nor was he as gentlemanly as he was, so he took it directly and snorted coldly: "Pervert."