Choked to death after drinking water and dressed as the male protagonist's deadly enemy

The boy silently picked things up for him.

In the slight shaking, a silver necklace around the neck also swayed slightly.At the bottom of the necklace was a delicate ring, and a silver flame was burning in the ring.

Xue Chen didn't stop moving his hands, but he was distracted by the necklace. When he was picking up the last item, he accidentally touched the boy's hand.

Xue Chen immediately withdrew his hand.When he reacted, he blurted out his habitual apology, but luckily the voice was not loud and only the two of them could hear it.

After finishing speaking, he saw the boy froze slightly.

He lowered his head to tidy up, and felt the boy's eyes staring at him probing.

It must be because he heard his magnetic voice and began to doubt life.

My heart was inexplicably listless: Ha, you are stupid, the master is a man.

Xue Chen got up immediately, said thank you, then ran to check out with the shopping box in his arms, and fled calmly.

As for whether the boy still looked at him after that, he didn't know.

After leaving the store for a long time, he felt a burst of belated stimulation - he was upright and didn't deliberately wear women's clothes, but unexpectedly experienced the pleasure of being a big man in women's clothes.

One word: cool!

There was saxophone music playing in the store, and it was noisy because of the crowds.

After Xue Chen left, Zhou Chuan walked slowly to the boy following the beat. He had just witnessed the whole process.

Yu Jin has already looked away, and is screening the ingredients of the product in his hand.He leaned over and teased naturally: "Brother Jin, you have really good eyesight, the girl with the mask is tall and thin, and her skin is also fair."

In fact, Zhou Chuan only saw the back.

Yu Jin didn't speak, and turned his gaze away and gave him a blank look.

Zhou Chuan was not frightened by the air-conditioning around him, and continued to gossip: "I just saw that you all held hands together, and you don't cherish such a good peach blossom."

After speaking, Yu Jin felt a little cold all over his body.

Boys generally don't gossip, but it's not normal to gossip.Adding bricks and tiles to add fuel to the fire, the degree of exaggeration is not inferior to girls.

He finally seized the opportunity to tease the big guy, and just wanted to continue, but his girlfriend Fu Shi appeared behind him at some point, pretending to be angry and gently pinching his ear: "Whatever you don't cherish, you have to go Ask the girl if you want WeChat?!"

Zhou Chuan suddenly panicked: "Grandma, I was wrong!"

Fu Shi raised her head: "Go back and add a paper tonight!"

The two young lovers fought noisily, drowned by the chatter and the sound of music in the store, and the music was mixed with pedestrians walking and children laughing, and finally all turned into a hum of white noise.

Yu Jin ignored them, passed through the crowd, and walked out alone.

With his hands in his pockets, he walked calmly and steadily, but his tall body was incompatible with the surrounding scene, exuding a kind of unruly loneliness.

Think of Xue Chen's highly discerning eyes.There was a mole at the end of the eye, which he recognized immediately.

I don't know which one is playing today, women's clothing?

Yu Jin sneered and snorted lightly: "Childish ghost."

When Xue Chen came home, the first thing he did was take a shower.

After taking off, he judged the physical fitness of this body in front of the mirror.

For prospective senior high school students who lack exercise, this figure is quite good.There are four abdominal muscles that are about to form in the abdomen, the lines of the arms are still firm, and the legs are slender and fair, but the strength is far less than that of him in the previous life.

Generally speaking, this body is neither too strong nor weak and thin.Even though Xue Chen looks pretty and handsome, and has long hair, he has nothing to do with words like "girly".As the clerk said, it gives people a sense of art from a distance, which is the unique beauty of men.

But... this figure is not very suitable for fighting, and he will definitely lose if he meets the male protagonist.

After the evaluation, he immediately remembered the flag that he said during the day that he wanted Yu Jin to call him brother, and felt a little pain in the face.

Xue Chen, an excellent health-preserving young man in the 21st century, will never allow himself to have an unhealthy body. After taking a bath, he skillfully formulates a fitness plan, and he will get up for a run tomorrow morning!Start exercising!

In case he ends up having sex with the hero inevitably, at least he can carry it.

Early the next morning, he got up on time at 6:30 according to the schedule in his previous life, and went for a half-hour morning jog.Because he hadn't exercised his cardiopulmonary function for too long and his aerobic capacity was too poor, he was forced to stop several times along the way.Persisting for half an hour is purely by his willpower.

His running route was from the villa to the school. When he ran for about five kilometers, he was already in the morning market in the old city.

The shops on the street started to open one after another, all kinds.After he finished stretching, he picked a clean shop to buy some food, and then slowed down his pace completely.

The street is very narrow, and vegetable vendors sit neatly on both sides of the street, looking attentively.The wall behind them was perfunctorily plated with cement, and the red bricks and tiles inside could still be vaguely seen.The warm morning sun passes through the swaying figures of various colors, and sprinkles in the red bricks and gray walls for a long time, creating a mottled color beauty.

Xue Chen was in a great mood.Suddenly I want to draw a little bit!

He liked to draw since he was a child. In his previous life, he followed his mother after his parents divorced, but his mother was very strict, and she banned this hobby from the second year of high school for fear of affecting his studies, and even colluded with the teacher to monitor him.After he went to college, he picked up a pen again, but he always felt that something was missing.

He continued to explore the unknown, looking for beauty with the artistic hairstyle on his head.

Turning into the alley at the end of the street, he found a second-hand bookstore called Waste Books.

A twelve or thirteen-year-old boy was lying on the table in front of the store and looked at him sleepily, and his eyes widened when he looked at him.

Xue Chen is very adaptable, and has become accustomed to the strange gazes of others, so he chooses from the bookshelves on his own.

The storefront is large and old, and books are piled up in rows in the central open space, but the shelves are clearly classified and the bookshelves have been wiped spotlessly.

There are not many art books, but most of them are high-level masterpieces.

He chose two books to check out, pointed to one and asked, "Is there a second volume of this book?"

The young man rubbed his hair impatiently, raised his chin, and looked arrogantly like a peacock: "If there is nothing on the bookshelf, then there is nothing! Two copies of 20."

There was a staircase facing the main door in the store. When Xue Chen was paying, there was a sound of footsteps on the stairs.

Hearing the voice, the young man suddenly changed his words, and even changed his tone slightly: "Come in two days, I'll look for it for you. Leave a phone number, and I'll call you when I arrive."

"Okay, Schroeder, Schrodinger's Schroeder, enthusiastic Chen. Call 189..."

I don't know if it was an illusion, but when he said his name, the footsteps stopped.

Do you know him?

When he left, he glanced suspiciously at the stairs, his upper body was blocked, and he only saw a pair of extremely slender legs.

Xue Chen didn't think much, and left the bookstore.

As soon as he left, the boy looked at the stairs and began to complain: "Wori, it's you, brother, I thought it was my father!"

Yu Jin walked down the stairs, chuckled briefly, and immediately returned to the cold and high-pressure state.

The boy felt that there was no need for the surface he made just now, so he lazily picked up the paper on which the phone number was written, crumpled it up and planned to throw it away.

Yu Jin: "Don't keep it?"

"Why keep it?"

"When he comes back in the future, he will meet your father, isn't he afraid of being cheated?"

"...Never mind him, talk about it later!"

Yu Jin approached, unfolded the ball of paper for a look, put it down again, and walked out.

The boy didn't ask to stay, but asked, "Where are you going today?"

"The construction site."

"Are you going to help temporarily again? Then live in the rental house over the school these days? When will you come back to live?" The boy's tone gradually became annoyed, "My father will order me to do these things again when you are not here. I can't do as well as you You have to be scolded!"

"next week."

After Yu Jin finished speaking in a low voice, he stepped into the sunlight.

He was wearing a gray vest and black shorts, without a peaked cap. The barb-like black hair sculpted his delicate facial features into three dimensions, but also made his expression more ruthless.

I went around the Xinhua Bookstore in Xuechen District and bought some books and some portable drawing tools.Anyway, he understands the content of the class, so he can draw when he is bored in class.

There is a tablet at home, so he only bought a stylus for tablet drawing.

When I got home, I started painting directly. I painted two pictures in one afternoon.In the previous life, although his mother was strict, she never blocked his hobbies if she thought it would not delay the business, and was even willing to spend all her time cultivating him.So he is very good at board drawing, and he won the first prize in the rookie contest at that time, but it was a pity that he had to participate in tutoring on the day of receiving the award, and his mother refused to let him go.

I can paint well in this life.Thinking this way, Xue Chen really felt that he had spent a year in vain.

He registered a Weibo account and posted all the paintings on it.

ID: I have long flowing hair.

After distributing the paintings, he put the book on the shelf, and when he saw the title of the book, he was stunned.

He had noticed the horrible number of books on the bookshelf yesterday, when he glanced at them casually, thinking that due to the character of the little bully, these books were just for decoration.After reading the titles of the books, I realized that these books are all highly targeted, all literary works, written by famous authors.In several of them, the spines were even torn.

All Xue Chen's knowledge about the original body can only be remembered when he comes into contact with that person or thing again.He opened a book, glanced at the pages, and instantly remembered the contents of the book.This shows that he has really read these books.

It turns out that the little bully is actually a young man? ? ?

Read because of loneliness.I am nearsighted and don't wear glasses, I don't want to be seen.Is it because you subconsciously feel that no one cares about you?

There is a leather notebook in the corner of the bookshelf, which has discolored and turned yellow.

Xue Chen took the first page and scribbled a few words on it: "Lao Tzu's diary (who dares to watch me kill someone)."

Just as he opened it, the phone rang.

"Brother Chen, why don't you read the news, come out to drink and sing K! The old place! If you don't get drunk, you won't go home!"