After wearing the book, I want to meet the villain Alpha

The moment Su Yichun was carried into the car, the voice of the dog's limp sounded in his head.

"Ding dong, the host has triggered a side storyline 'The Overlord's Runaway Wife', please make persistent efforts to complete the plot."

When Su Yichun heard the name of this strange branch line, his body tensed up instantly.

What is this?

Neuropathy?

What a fool to force the name, what the hell?

What is this vulgar way of naming ancient romances?Really disgusted again thank you.

Du Hanshuang obviously sensed the state of his body, looked down at him indifferently, pushed him into the back seat, and returned to the driver's seat.

He took out a barrier sticker from the drawer in the front seat of the car and threw it to Su Yichun without looking back: "Cover up the pheromones on your body."

Holding the barrier sticker, Su Yichun called out to the dog in his mind, and asked it how to use it.

The dog didn't answer, so he found a picture from his knowledge base and showed it to him.

It seems that the behavior of beating to death and not talking to the host will be carried out to the end.

Su Yichun tore off the barrier sticker according to the manual-like picture, and stuck it on the back of his neck, so that the pheromone was tightly covered, and none of it could be exposed.

He carefully called a few dog things in his mind, coaxed it for a long time, and finally even agreed not to call it by its full name in the future, just Dongdong.

The name sounds a lot more lively, and a lot more normal.

The mood of the small system cleared up again in an instant, and he happily chose to forgive the host, and Su Yichun felt much relieved.

After coaxing the system, Su Yichun watched the man driving through the rearview mirror.

His facial features are three-dimensional, his eye sockets are deep and narrow, and his thin lips don't look human at all. Even the pheromone smells like oak moss, calm and pungent. Su Yichun suspects that he sprayed some on his body. Perfume, it shouldn't be so complicated to keep pheromones away...

Du Hanshuang's many years of experience in the army made him aware that the young man in the back seat was staring at him, but he didn't point it out.

There are too many people watching him.

But he will not look back, his eyes will only follow one person.

In fact, Su Yichun just stared at Du Hanshuang for a while, sighed at the disparity in body size between alpha and omega, then looked down at his injuries.

The original owner of this body is about sixteen or seventeen years old this year, and he is still carrying a schoolbag, but where did the injury come from?

He thought of the group of girls who came to find trouble today. They were wearing the same school uniform as him, but their attitude was so unfriendly.

Su Yichun vaguely guessed something, pursed his lips and opened the zipper of the schoolbag.

The schoolbag is very empty, there are only two or three books scattered in it, nothing else.

The cover of the textbook was torn to pieces, Su Yichun flipped through it casually, most of the contents were cursing and insulting words.

On the cover of the English book, a big "bixxh" was written with a red marker, and a sentence in Chinese was added.

"Please go to hell, hurry up."

Su Yichun's fingers trembled, and his throat suddenly seemed to be choked.

Others laughed in his mind.

"Father doesn't even know whose bastard it is..."

"What kind of trash are you? Are you worthy?"

"You're just like your mother, filthy as hell."

His mother's hysterical screams sounded again.

"Why did I give birth to you! Do you also look down on me! Su Yichun! You look down on me!"

The woman cried and yelled, and he remembered how dark and hopeless his childhood was.

Everyone's ridicule and contempt constituted a past that he would never look back on in his life.

He thought that he would never want to think about it again for the rest of his life, but when he came to this world, he had to go through it again.

When Du Hanshuang looked in the rearview mirror, he accidentally noticed that Su Yichun's eye sockets were turning red again.

His tears seemed to be rolling in his eye sockets again, which was already a look he was used to.

He had seen Su Yichun cry too many times.

But this time it was slightly different.

He obviously looked so sad, but he stretched out his hand and strangled his arm, unwilling to cry.

He looked at Du Hanshuang through the rearview mirror, and said, "What are you looking at?"

But this sentence was like a switch, making his tears finally break the embankment and flow down his cheeks.

He was too sad, this time he didn't mean to laugh at Yuan Chen's weakness.

Because he has also experienced such hopeless days.

The sky is dark, the clouds are dark, and even life is shrouded in thick fog, making people think about dying.

Su Yichun buried his head in his knees, crying silently.

He didn't want to experience that kind of day again.

Du Hanshuang parked the car on the side of the road, didn't say a word, but put the tissues in the car beside Su Yichun.

He actually didn't have any feelings for Su Yichun, neither hated nor liked, but the fact that she was his fiancée was enough reason for him to alienate him.

If you don't like it, you won't get close, don't let the other party misunderstand, and don't let yourself suffer.

Su Yichun has always been very self-aware, and he didn't show too much familiarity with him, so Du Hanshuang has never seen him show his emotions like this.

Even the tip of his nose was flushed when he cried, looking very pitiful, well-behaved and lovable.

Su Yichun cried for a while and gradually collected his tears.

This body still doesn't work.

Su Yichun wiped away his tears and thought.

Even if it was really miserable, he would not cry so embarrassingly, but this body would make his tears roll like the flowing water of the Yangtze River, and he couldn't stop crying.He lowered his head, guilty of not daring to look at Du Hanshuang.

It's too embarrassing, Mr. Chun has lived for 21 years, and he has never cried like a dog in front of outsiders.

Not even the villain he was going to attack.

Seeing that he stopped crying, Du Hanshuang drove again.

Su Yichun sat alone in the back seat, and the small system in his brain went online again.

"Ding dong, the host triggers the side story 'Little White Flower Being Bullied'... Kiss the host, are you okay?"

"It's okay, I just remembered when I was bullied on campus."

"...Has the host experienced school violence before?"

"Ah, um."

"I'm sorry for the host, this... This background is the plot line of the original owner... I wrote it. It was originally intended to make it easier to reverse and slap the face later. I didn't expect it to resonate with the host..."

Su Yichun's tone became a little deep: "You wrote it?"

"...Well, the host..."

"You still call him dog, don't omit it, don't change your name."

"qwq..."

The dog was wronged by himself, and this time he didn't play petty temper again, and decided to be a good system with dedication and responsibility to make up for the mistakes he made.

Du Hanshuang didn't look at the road outside the window along the way, and he didn't remember it anyway. He was going to think about how to complete his task.

According to what the dog said just now, he still needs to reverse the slap in the face in the later stage, that is to say, he needs to change from a subject of campus violence to a heartthrob. This task is probably no less difficult in his mind than giving Du Hanshuang have a baby.

Chun always has a big head.

He can fight, but really can't read.

Or it is possible, but no one has ever given him a chance to work hard while studying.

Du Hanshuang stopped the car at a manor, and after opening the door, went around to the back seat to help Su Yichun open the door.

Although he doesn't like to have any emotional entanglements with others, the basic etiquette is very good.

Su Yichun followed him out of the car, watching his back from behind.

Du Hanshuang is very straight, with a unique demeanor in every gesture, his waist is as straight as a gun, and he is very particular about the distance between his walks and the angle of raising his hands. It can be seen that he has practiced.

Su Yichun guessed that he was probably a soldier before, and he was still silently wondering how his quilt could be folded.

The garden of this manor is very beautiful, and there is probably a dedicated person to take care of it every day. The color matching looks very coordinated, and a laurel tree is planted in the corner.

Su Yichun couldn't tell what was what, but such brilliant colors could make him feel good.

He looked at the vines and the swing set in the garden, and couldn't help but smile.

When Du Hanshuang entered the living room, Su Yichun was still standing in the garden giggling.

When he smiled, there was a beautiful little dimple on his cheek, and the mole on the corner of his mouth was also bright red. He looked very sweet, with a mouthful of small white teeth. Although his eyes were still red but bright, he was delicate and sweet.

Du Hanshuang stared at his pear dimple for a long time, frowned and thought, what is there to be happy about watching this scene every day?

Having said that, he still didn't let anyone disturb the little boy standing in the garden, let him stay by himself, and come in when he wanted.

Su Yichun sat down on the swing, raised his head and looked up at the blue sky.

It was different from all the skies he had seen before.

No haze, no dark clouds.

There is only a clear and peaceful blue sky, like a cleanly rendered watercolor painting.

He suddenly felt that he still had a chance to do it all over again.

Du Hanshuang just went to the room to change clothes, when she went downstairs, she saw Su Yichun entering the door with a pot of roses in her arms.

The pink flower was held in the arms of the young man, making him appear immature and delicate. He lowered his head and smelled the fragrance of the flower, revealing a small section of the back of his fair neck, with the barrier sticker he handed over on it.

He stood in the shadow of the corridor on the second floor, staring at the back of his neck, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

He only realized today that Su Yichun is a beautiful omega.

Beautiful and vivid, fresh and bright.

Su Yichun went upstairs with roses in his arms.

He didn't actually know which room he had, and he only found out by pestering the dog.

He looked at the decoration in the room, there was a touch of simplicity in the simplicity, but there was no breath of life at all.

Su Yichun put the rose flower in front of the window, and asked the dog in his mind: "Do I live with Du Hanshuang? Why?"

Gou Dong put an 80s Cantonese song in his mind, and said lightly: "Sub-plot, I can't say that either."

Su Yichun raised his eyebrows, the door was knocked.

He opened the door, and Du Hanshuang was standing outside, handing him a bottle of medicinal wine.

"Your feet, rub them yourself."

Su Yichun took the bottle of medicinal wine, and just as he was about to thank him and close the door, he heard the dog screaming loudly in his mind.

"The host has obtained a key item! Please use it to attack!"

Su Yichun: "..."

He felt that he was not entering a book.

This is what kind of Raiders to love game, right?