you're done

What is the worst thing in this world?

That is, you obviously had a chance to kill the villain, but at that time because of your madness, you wanted to destroy him in the field he is best at, so in the end you just stabbed him twice to relieve your anger.

So much so that now that his injury has just eased, he can suppress you both intellectually and forcefully.

When Luo Shiwei was pinned down by the man, there was only one thought left: At that time, he should have killed Yuangou directly!

It is too late now.

After a symbolic struggle, he did not do any more useless work, and said slowly, "Okay, since it's finished, I'll go to bed and go back to sleep. By the way, Director Yuan, do I need to hand in my phone?"

Look, how cooperative! (Because I know that Yuangou can't make mistakes in such details.

"No, you can keep it."

"Huh?" Luo Shiwei pricked up his ears.

Yuan Yiqi looked at him with a smile, and explained patiently: "Because I installed a signal jammer in the apartment last night to ensure that no one will disturb us during this time."

...Day!

Can you be any more doggy?

Luo Shiwei looked at him with dead fish eyes, "Oh."

He yawned, walked slowly back to the guest room, closed the door, and caught up on sleep, all in one go.

This sleep did not wake up until the afternoon.

When I opened my eyes and saw the sun shining in, it seemed that there was still a hot feeling that lingered for a long time, and half a day wasted like this.

Yuan Yiqi came out when he heard the movement, and saw the young man curled up on the newly installed double hammock. He looked at the sunlight coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows, his shirt was messy and wrinkled, and his pale brown eyes were empty. Dazed and ignorant, there is a slight redness around the eye circles.

It looks like a pitiful appearance after being ravaged.

"Why, can't stand it after only half a day?" Yuan Yiqi smiled lowly.

Luo Shiwei sniffled, turned around and said, "You don't understand, I haven't seen the afternoon sun for a long time."

"?" Yuan Yiqi showed a puzzled expression cooperatively.

"Every day I sleep until I wake up naturally, under the hot afternoon sun, I dig out a bag of instant noodles from the kitchen, eat two bites and start playing games, from late night to early morning..."

With tears in his eyes, Luo Shiwei thought about the future, punched the hammock with a fist, and couldn't hold back his excitement: "This is my life!"

Since I came to this world, I wake up earlier than chickens every day, and catch up on sleep at night, living like an old man!

Unexpectedly, Yuangou fulfilled his wish for such a dream life.

Luo Zhiwei looked at Yuan Yiqi with complicated eyes, and there was some gratitude mixed in, no... this is the villain boss, he can't defect to the enemy!

He stood up and said decisively: "I will cook myself, please have a meal."

One meal, I will repay you, and I will be clean from now on, and I still want to devote myself to destroying the other party's sworn enemy in the future!

After he finished speaking, he rushed into the kitchen aggressively, regardless of the villain's expression.

Only Yuan Yiqi was left standing in the living room, staring deeply at the young man's back, and then slowly... slowly frowned.

Those gray-blue eyes, which were always mysterious and unpredictable, showed a rare ray of confusion, as if they had encountered some strange field that they did not understand.

Why does the little bastard show a grateful expression, and even self-servingly wants to cook with him...

End of grace?

After a long while, he slowly let out a chuckle, and sighed with high interest: "It's really a new topic that needs to be explored."

It's so interesting.

He followed up into the kitchen in a happy mood, intending to see what the little bastard was cooking, but he could smell a very cheap industrial soup from a distance.

Yuan Yiqi walked in suspiciously and paused.

Luo Shiwei was wearing a dark apron that he opened for the first time, and his hair was combed back casually. He was holding chopsticks in one hand and a spoon in the other, and was seriously cooking noodles in front of the rice cooker.

The action is serious and serious, with a home atmosphere of just married.

If he is not cooking instant noodles.

"Cook it yourself... Treat me to instant noodles?" Yuan Yiqi's expression was a little subtle, looking at this perfunctory little bastard with a smile on his face.

Luo Shiwei turned off the fire, looked up at him while scooping up noodles, and asked with sincerity, "What flavor do you like? I cooked Laotan sauerkraut. If you don't like it, I also brought braised beef and fresh shrimp plate Noodles, Dashi Soup, Turkey Noodles, etc..."

"You are satisfied!"

In fact, he can cook porridge!However, it took too much effort, and Yuangou was not a little angel from his Yueqiao family, so he didn't deserve to bother with it.

Let's cook noodles, it's delicious and easy.

"What a grand reception."

Feeling the teasing on his smiling face, Luo Shiwei's thick skin completely ignored it. He spread his hands and turned against the general: "After all, I don't know how to cook. If Director Yuan thinks it's not delicious, you can cook it yourself."

"No, I'm willing to disappoint Xiao Luo's kindness."

Yuan Yiqi calmly took the instant noodle bowl from his hand, and said meaningfully: "Then this bowl, let me taste your cooking skills."

... Oh, he made it for himself!

Luo Zhiwei glared at each other.

"Forget it, I'll leave it to you for the joy of closing the small black room." He muttered.

He didn't notice at all, after he said the word "happy", Yuan Yiqi's footsteps paused slightly, and then walked away as if nothing had happened.

Luo Shiwei had no choice but to cook another bag of Laotan sauerkraut noodles.

The long dining table is enough to accommodate dozens of people. The dark gray Nordic industrial style reveals a minimalist and indifferent atmosphere. Luo Shiwei and Yuan Yiqi sit side by side, with two nights of steaming instant noodles on the table .

The picture is quite weird.

But neither of the two parties seemed to be aware of the problem.

Luo Shi slightly stirred the noodles in the bowl, blew on the hot air, and introduced in a serious manner: "Director Yuan, you should know that instant noodles are an indispensable link in the traditional culture of otaku!"

"Because this kind of fast food is needed to quickly solve the problem of full meal." Yuan Yiqi looked at him with a serious nonsense with a smile.

"That's right!"

Luo Shi lowered his voice slightly, and said in a deep tone: "Every otaku has his own unique way of instant noodles. I prefer to use a rice cooker to cook them. The time should be just right, and it should be medium-rare and medium-rare and full-bodied. , and can’t overwhelm the guests and cover up the deliciousness of the soup pack.”

He took a bite of instant noodles, his expression seemed to be in heaven, full of happiness.

Looking at Yuan Yiqi again, the man was sitting elegantly across from him, dressed in rigorous and elegant manner, with a straight figure and strong aura, he looked at Luo Shiwei's happy expression while eating with great interest, as if he was looking at some interesting picture.

It's just a glance, and he doesn't give himself the instant noodles on the table.

After Luo Zhiwei took a bite, his cheeks bulged, he swallowed, pointed to the other party's bowl on purpose, and said with a smirk, "Director Yuan hasn't eaten it before, have you tried it, you won't be unable to eat it? No No, no, no, no?"

Director Yuan, we can even eat guns, even endure being provoked by clay sculptures.

With his appearance, he is really a little bastard who refuses to suffer at any time.

Yuan Yiqi chuckled and said, "Okay."

The man held the chopsticks and picked up the noodles, as if he was eating a state banquet with elegance, not cheap junk food, and just ate it without changing his face.

"It's okay, but I won't give it because you talk too much, which makes the noodles soft and rotten, and the soup has cooled down a little." Yuan Yiqi calmly commented.

How dare you dislike him!Luo Shiwei slandered endlessly, but showed a bright smile on the surface, and said apologetically, "It's okay, Director Yuan must not have had a good time this time, I'll make it for you in the future!"

So next, he dragged Yuan Yiqi to eat instant noodles for a whole week.

Food storage has been emptied.

When the last bag of food was finished, Luo Shi swallowed slightly, and unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

He touched his appetite, as if he could still feel the sour water bubbling inside, and murmured: "Brother, Yuangou is so fucking cruel, he can face me without changing his face and eat instant noodles for seven days... …oh my god no, I feel like throwing up when I see this package... thank goodness it’s all over!”

Even a dead otaku like him who keeps instant noodles can't stand it. How did Yuangou, a guy who is very repulsed by instant noodles, survive?

Just to compare with him, to see who will admit defeat first?

Taking advantage of Yuangou's absence this afternoon, Luo Zhiwei decided to cook secretly, cooking porridge with preserved egg and lean meat for himself all night.

Tears filled my eyes, as if I was tasting delicacies and fine nectar.

"Click."

It was the sound of the door opening, Luo Shiwei pricked up his ears, and ran to the kitchen with the bowl in his arms, trying to destroy the corpse, but bumped into Yuan Yiqi who walked in.

The latter looked at him with a half-smile, and joked, "Finally tired of eating?"

Luo Shiwei had a cheeky face, and calmly retorted: "Aren't you the same, in order not to eat instant noodles, you also learned to go out secretly to hunt wild food?"

"No, I went to do something very interesting."

He said slowly, as if it was an opening remark, Luo Zhiwei's heart skipped a beat suddenly, he had a premonition that these words would completely break the peaceful and comfortable confined life of the previous week.

What should come, always will come.

Luo Zhiwei asked calmly, "What did you do?"

Yuan Yiqi stared at his calm face, smiled, and said lightly: "You should have guessed that you lost contact, and Yueqiao will definitely look for you."

"Did you do anything to him?" Luo Zhiwei looked at him sharply, and said in a cold voice, "Yuan Yiqi, you broke our gentlemen's agreement."

"You cooperated with the Vietnamese overseas Chinese and hand in hand to delay the progress of the filming. Didn't you break the agreement first?"

The man easily took the bowl from his hand, and casually threw it aside. He gently wiped the sweat from Luo Shiwei's forehead, and said in a low voice:

"It's strange why I know so clearly? Maybe you can guess, which of the closest people around you betrayed you?"

Yuan Yiqi's voice rang in his ears, and he proposed names one by one full of malice:

"Is it Yue Qiao's life assistant? No, she doesn't have the authority to know this, so it can only be your most trusted manager, Mei Yunting, or... Yue Qiao's sister who dotes on him the most?"

Every time he mentioned a name, a figure would appear in Luo Shiwei's mind, unconsciously putting a question mark on them.

When it comes to Yuan Yiqi, everyone may be instigated...

Such suspicion is terrible.

He closed his eyes, then opened them again, looking at the man's playful and probing eyes, he had completely calmed down.

"Director Yuan, I guess no one has betrayed you. With your wisdom, it is only natural that you would have guessed my plan with Yueqiao? Do you need someone to inform you?"

He chuckled lightly and said, "Don't alienate, don't try again, let me just say it, it's just what you guessed."

"Okay," Yuan Yiqi said, "Then guess what I did to your brother Yue?"

Luo Zhiwei's expression turned cold for a moment, and he looked at him with almost hatred and hostility.

Seeing the young man's expression change, Yuan Yiqi bent his lips happily, but the smile never reached his eyes, "Look, it's really interesting that as long as the topic of Yueqiao is involved, it can make you so angry immediately .”

"Is it interesting, or is it not fun?" Luo Zhiwei looked at him, curled his lips mockingly, and said, "Even if you put so much effort and time into me, you still lose to a name from Yueqiao, A voice and a word, Director Yuan's so-called marks always appear on my skin, not my soul."

He smiled maliciously, and counterattacked softly: "You should be very angry now, right?"

Yuan Yiqi stared at him deeply, with a chill in his eyes, but said calmly: "As long as Yueqiao dies, you will completely lose your yearning for the light. Do you think you are proud of liking him?" ?

You are wrong baby, your love is your Achilles' heel, I can destroy you anytime by destroying him. "

As long as Yue Qiao dies, Luo Shiwei will instantly become a perfect work of art.

Unprecedented, the most perfect work of art, the proud work of his life.

Luo Zhi smiled sarcastically, and said, "Everything in this world will not go as you wish, and human nature is not something that can be completely controlled. Once Yue Qiao dies, do you think I will live alone?"

Yuan Yiqi's smiling expression gradually faded.

After a while, he gently stroked the young man's cheek, and murmured in a low voice: "You little bastard, you are deliberately stirring up my emotions."

Stir up, magnify.

Luo Shiwei held his hand, and gently kissed his palm, like the sweet icing that tempts human beings to go to hell, he pressed his cheek, looked at Yuan Yiqi's eyes that were getting deeper and deeper, and said, "Yes, I want to see me and Art, who is your true love."

"You are art."

Yuan Yiqi said touching words of love, and kissed his lips deeply.

I don't know whether this love story is for Art or for him.Luo Shiwei thought sarcastically.

But it doesn't matter, he will separate the two.

"What did you do to the Vietnamese?"

"I just told him that if he wants to see you, he has to finish the last scene first." Yuan Yiqi chuckled and said with great interest: "He should have locked himself in the prison to find a sense of despair. The claustrophobic space in the deepest part of the studio.

As long as people are locked up in the lonely darkness for seven days and seven nights, they will go crazy even if they don't starve to death. "

... This is the last level where Yue Qiao was entrapped in the original book!

After all, this scene was staged as in the original work.

Luo Shiwei's heart trembled, and he looked at Yuan Yiqi, who was watching his reaction with great interest.

"Yuan Yiqi, you are a real dog." Luo Zhiwei said coldly.

The man smiled politely, and thanked him very politely: "It's absurd."

--roll!

Unable to get out, Luo Zhiwei gave a stern look, and then went back to the house aggressively.

After returning to the house, he was still puzzled.

"Brother, the original Yiqi dog has become like this, why didn't the main god kill him with a lightning bolt before me?"

[Because no matter how stupid he is, he didn't get a golden finger beyond the strength of this plane. He just has a little more wisdom than the average baboons, and he can play you in the applause entirely with his own brain. 】

Luo Zhiwei: "..." I was humiliated, thank you.

He struggled resolutely, and asked, "Brother Tong, what is Yuan Yiqi's plot about cats?"

[Three thousand points can be exchanged. 】

"..."

In order to prove her determination to protect the overseas Chinese, Luo Shiwei started a hunger strike.

As long as Yue Qiao is still in the claustrophobic space, he will not eat or drink a mouthful of food, and the two of them will die together after seven days, making Yuangou fall short.

On the third day, Luo Shiwei was already dizzy and dizzy from hunger, and lay dead on the sofa in the living room with difficulty. If it wasn't for the slight heaving of his chest, it would probably be no different from being dead.

Seeing his childish and rough behavior, Yuan Yiqi was not angry at all, but smiled slightly: "Now you are like a vexatious child."

Luo Shiwei hummed and chirped, his voice was weak.

The man didn't hear clearly, and leaned down slightly, "What?"

Luo Zhiwei swallowed the word "add money", and stared at him with dead fish eyes: "If you have the guts, starve me to death, I will die in love with my little angel—!"

call……

With so much strength, my chest hurts.

"I won't let you die, little bastard." Yuan Yiqi gave a short laugh, and easily picked him up. Seeing Luo Shi nervously hugging his neck for fear of falling, his smile deepened.

"My laboratory has sufficient nutrient solution, you will be fine."

Luo Zhiwei's eyes widened, and he screamed: "Yuugou, my god you...&%...&%##...%!!!"

Yuangou suppressed him ruthlessly, carried him out, took the elevator, and went straight to the ground.

The elevator door on the basement floor opened slowly, and the man carried him out, pressed his fingerprints, and still teased Luo Shiwei viciously: "Maybe I can take this opportunity to tattoo another poppy on your abdomen. "

"You really know how to play..." Luo Zhiwei said weakly, "You even know the yin pattern, but I don't know how many surprises you have, Yuangou."

"What pattern?" Yuan Yiqi had never heard of this word, so he was startled.

At this moment, a huge force hit his abdomen.

The man staggered back a step.

Luo Shiwei jumped down, obviously he had been on a hunger strike for three days, but he still had the strength to stand up straight and run back.

escape!

He didn't even have time to look back at Yuan Yiqi, and ran desperately to the other side, trying to escape from the steps.

【Yuan Yiqi walked towards the first floor. 】

Then you can't go up.

Luo Shiwei went down decisively and walked towards the second-floor garage underground.

"Now is the time to try your luck." He murmured hoarsely, walked to the corner based on memory, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the cardboard box in the dead corner of the camera.

The cat is still there.

The original is also expected.

"Tread...tread...tread..."

The leather shoes stepped on the ground slowly, and the unhurried footsteps echoed clearly in the entire underground garage, just like the leisurely time when catching prey. He was not in a hurry to catch Luo Shiwei, but as the footsteps approached, he brought There is an invisible pressure.

The man passed through layers of vehicles, and stopped at a blind corner. He looked at the figure hiding inside, smiled slightly, and jokingly said, "I got you, little bastard."

In the next second, bread crumbs hit him.

Crash.

Yuan Yiqi paused, lowered his eyes slightly, and saw the moment the bread crumbs fell to the ground, a big cat of three colors rushed over with a group of small milk cats.

They surrounded the man's trouser legs in groups, and scrambled to eat the bread crumbs. Some kittens were not hungry, and pushed their heads against the trouser legs like a baby.

There was a layer of black dirt on the white pants.

Yuan Yiqi's eyes instantly turned cold.

He didn't move, he just raised his head and looked at the little bastard not far away.

Luo Shiwei smiled at him, half-provocatively: "Director Yuan, then come and catch me."

"How many cats to block my way?" Yuan Yiqi raised his eyebrows slightly, as if laughing at his whimsy.

Luo Zhiwei looked at his straight figure and the cat balls under his feet, and poked at him with a smile: "Is that a cat? That should be Director Yuan's inner demon, right?"

"When I was five years old, I had a beautiful big white cat. I couldn't love it enough, but one day it had a stress reaction because it was frightened by outsiders. Not only did it not listen to the owner's words, but it scratched it down when the owner approached. "

Luo Zhi's slightly exaggerated description: "The palm of the five-year-old child's palm was instantly covered with a hideous wound, dripping with blood, and the palm connected to the heart. He threw the cat out on impulse, and couldn't even maintain a smile, showing an expression full of anger... ..."

"Director Yuan was very angry at the time, right?"

Yuan Yiqi's expression gradually cooled down, and his smile was gone. He stared at Luo Shiwei, and his tone was so flat that he couldn't hear the ups and downs of emotion, but it was also the best expression to prove that he was irritated.

"You even found that."

"That's right. I've been thinking about it before. Director Yuan's attitude towards cats is not like that of flowers and plants. It's not ignoring or abusing, and it's not like liking. It's like a kind of disgust that I don't want to see."

"It took me a long time to find out."

I got a loan of [-] points!

He pulled back a round with a hearty smile on his face.

Yuan Yiqi glanced at the cats on the ground, and said slowly: "You know it's disgusting, I can completely trample them to death, do you think you can use these to stop me?"

"You won't," Luo Shiwei said firmly: "An ordinary antisocial personality might hate cats from now on, or even abuse cats extremely, but you are not."

"What you hate is yourself at the time."

He punctured Yuan Yiqi's true thoughts deep in his heart, and said eloquently: "I guess, you were angry that you didn't control your emotions at the time, and you were scratched, and you threw the cat out of control, and you didn't know what to do. Showing true emotions in front of people is just as stupid as those baboons that he looks down on.

Therefore, this matter has always been a thorn in your heart. If you kick them away or crush them to death now, it will undoubtedly prove that whether you are five years old or the person you are now, you still have not changed, and you still cannot control your emotions. waste. "

He tilted his head, and when the man's eyes became more and more cold, he smiled and said: "But I guess, Director Yuan has been avoiding [his five-year-old self] for so many years, and now he shouldn't recover immediately. Don't you have any strength in your legs?

Don't worry, they will leave automatically when they finish eating the bread crumbs. "

After Luo Zhiwei finished speaking, he took a step back and left gracefully.

Lost a game.

Yuan Yiqi did not move.

He stood where he was, letting those kittens crawl around under his feet, with an indifferent expression.

After a while, the subordinates hurried over and dispersed the kittens completely.

"Luo Shiwei went to the studio, and we have already controlled him."

Yes, Yue Qiao was not claustrophobic from the beginning to the end, this was just a trap laid by Yuan Yiqi.

It's just that even he himself didn't expect that Luo Zhiwei would catch the problem of inner demons, and he would be completely irritated.

"For the sake of Yueqiao, he really does everything he can." Yuan Yiqi chuckled lightly, but without the slightest hint of a smile, and said, "Send him back."

"Okay, I'll get rid of the cat right away."

"No," Yuan Yiqi glanced at the cat in the cardboard box, his blue eyes fixed, and ordered, "Wash it up and send it upstairs together."

???

The subordinate looked at him in bewilderment.

Luo Shiwei was arrested and brought back.

When he woke up, he was lying on the big soft bed, his whole body was tied up with a special rope, his eyes were covered with black cloth, and his eyes were completely dark.

Immediately afterwards, there was the sound of pushing the door, but there was no sound of footsteps.

Luo Shiwei struggled a bit, and called out in a panic: "Yuangou?"

A cold finger stroked his cheek, the fingertips were slightly wet, mixed with a light scent of shower gel.

Luo Shiwei shrank to the side.

He realized that the original dog had just taken a bath.

"Why are you running? You had sharp teeth and a sharp mouth just now." Yuan Yiqi grabbed him forcefully, stroked his lips, and said, "It's this mouth that dares to say anything. In order to provoke me, I will do whatever it takes. How do you think I should punish you?"

As he spoke, he smiled deeply, and his warm breath came down, carrying an ambiguous hint, and the dangerous aura completely enveloped him.

The young man's neck was suddenly flushed.

Luo Shi felt slightly sensitive and wanted to curl up his body, he muttered: "Yuangou, I've never seen someone who can be in heat with his own artwork, you pervert."

"It's all okay if it's you."

The man controlled his voice gracefully and forcefully, his tone was as gentle as ever, but what he did was so excessive.

Luo Zhiwei struggled a few times before losing his strength.

He had been on a hunger strike for so long, and he had no strength in the first place, but now he was completely a piece of meat on the chopping board, and could only struggle to the death.

【I've advised you a long time ago that Yue Qiao won't be so stupid as to fall into his trap, you insist on going. 】

【I know, but I have to do it.

[The system can provide hosting for the host, and when you wake up, everything will be over. 】The system is rare to show kindness.

Luo Shiwei could even feel the man's kiss on his neck, cold and delicate, just like his cold nature.

He was panting heavily, his whole body was numb in resistance.

But unexpectedly, in the darkness, his reason is extraordinarily clear, even cold.

He rejected the system's offer.

[No,] Luo Zhiwei replied calmly in his brain: [Your trusteeship cannot completely replace me, so that he won't notice it at all.

Even if he doesn't find out, if I take care of it, the meaning of my doing this game will be completely lost. 】

At this moment, the system was surprised to find that Luo Shiwei did it on purpose.

He intentionally provoked Yuan Yiqi.

It even irritated him and made him lose his mind to have a deeper intersection with him.

physical.

Because Luo Shiwei knows very well that there is nothing that can make a man develop deeper feelings for another more quickly than that.

He pulled his lips, his eyes were bloodshot, but he was calm and almost crazy.

As long as the final result is to win Yuan Yiqi, so what if he does that?

He has been completely mentally prepared.

At this moment, the black cloth in front of him was slowly lifted.

Luo Shiwei blinked as he tried to adapt, looked at the bright environment, and at Yuan Yiqi who was wearing a bathrobe.

Yuan Yiqi was also looking at him.

The man seemed not to be irritated by the "cat incident" in the slightest. He smiled lightly, was gentle, and said seriously as if he was discussing academics with Luo Shiwei: "You are right, cats are indeed a demon that I cannot overcome. , so will be used, you reminded me of that."

"...What do you mean?" Luo Shiwei suddenly had a bad feeling.

The man admired his appearance, slowly revealed a more pleasant smile, and said, "So I decided to ask you to help me overcome my aversion to cats and my inner demons towards five-year-old Yuan Yiqi."

overcome?

How did he overcome it? ? ?

Luo Shiwei followed his gaze and looked down, only to find that he had been changed into a very interesting cat costume at some point.

He turned his head sideways and saw through the full-length mirror that he also had a pair of fluffy snow-white cat ears on his head.

Yuan Yiqi took out a cat's tail and signaled to him: "There is still this one that hasn't been installed, let's start now."

Luo Shiwei shuddered and struggled frantically.

The psychological construction that was finally completed completely collapsed.

【elder brother! !Brother, save me quickly, trusteeship, trusteeship immediately! !This is absolutely not ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! 】

[System: The host has only one chance, and it was rejected just now, and the system can no longer provide takeover. 】