The male protagonist insists on the villain HE[Transmigration Book]

While Jiang Ye was chatting with Si Ling, here, Yuan Rui just ran out for a while, and Cheng Yichuan was the only one left in the private room.

Cheng Yi probably didn't expect Yuan Rui to be so useless, and he lost the chain halfway. This is the time he specially set aside, in order to recall the past for this pair of "childhood sweethearts".

Anyway, Cheng Yichuan will fall in love with others in the future, so it is better to like Yuanrui who is under his control.

Cheng Yi's abacus was clattering, and he didn't know that his abacus had long since failed. Whether it was the former Yuan Rui or the current Yuan Rui, Cheng Yichuan would not like it.

Cheng Yichuan peeled half of a plate of shrimp and put them all in a bowl. He wiped his hands slowly, got up and walked towards the direction Yuan Rui left.

Of course, Yuan Rui didn't go to the bathroom. She went back to the car and changed into an identical white dress. The original owner seemed to like white very much. Not to mention all the dresses were the same color, even the style was the same.

Yuan Rui felt that the color looked like a funeral, and planned to buy a new one after seeing the hero today, and throw away the skirts worn by the original owner when she went back.

After changing her clothes, she also calmed down.

Isn't it normal for the plot to have a little difference? Maybe it was because of her that the plot deviated.

This feeling that the protagonists of the world have changed because of her filled Yuan Rui with confidence.

She approached the restaurant again with her head held high. When she got to the road, she didn't know whether it was because the crystal lamp above her head was too bright or something, which made her dizzy.

Yuan Rui shook her head, this feeling went down again.

She didn't take this to heart, when she passed by a private room, she was suddenly dragged into it.

"Ah—" The scream was broken in the throat, and a cold and sharp knife was attached to the neck.

This is an empty private room, the lights inside are not turned on, Yuan Rui can't even tell whether the other party is a man or a woman.

"Who are you..." She asked tremblingly, "Did you recognize the wrong person? Would you like to turn on the light to see clearly—"

The knife on the neck was suddenly forced, almost piercing her skin, Yuan Rui really realized that the other party was not kind.

"Who are you?" She heard the other party asking her such a question in a trance, and when she realized it, she almost vomited blood in her heart.

You don't know who I am and still cut me with a knife? !

Maybe it's because of a mental illness, Yuan Rui thought about why she was so unlucky, what about the halo of the protagonist, and said tremblingly: "I, my name is Yuan Rui."

The knife around the neck was a little harder, and the cold stinging sensation scared Yuan Rui to tears.The person behind said coldly: "Wrong, who are you."

Yuan Rui used to be just an ordinary high school student who liked to read online articles. Wherever she encountered this kind of situation, she couldn't hold back her mentality for a long time. When she heard this person's voice, she burst into tears.

"I'm--"

The sound stopped abruptly, and she fainted from fright.

In this situation, Cheng Yichuan expected it, but felt that this "Yuan Rui" was too useless.

But he hasn't turned on the light yet, as if waiting for something.

In the darkness, "Yuan Rui" who had fainted suddenly opened his eyes. After feeling the coldness between his neck, his face darkened, and he stretched out his hand to pinch Cheng Yichuan's wrist.

Cheng Yichuan dodged quickly, kicked her away, and sarcastically said: "It's really useless, what's going on this time."

"Yuan Rui" turned on the light with a snap, and patted the ashes on his butt with a sullen face, "None of your business."

Cheng Yichuan leaned against the golden wall, playing with a knife in his hand, "Yuan Qi, time is so short, I don't want to talk nonsense with you."

"I have no obligation to help you."

Now this "Yuan Rui", that is, Yuan Qi, heard his words, immediately touched his neck, saw a little bloodshot on his palm, and scolded him again: "You crazy critic, you really use a knife."

Cheng Yichuan asked her directly: "What's going on, what's wrong with Yuan Rui, and how did this personality emerge?"

Hearing this, Yuan Qi sneered, "She's not our companion, this fake came out of nowhere, if it wasn't for her, Xiao Rui wouldn't have slept for so long."

"What do you mean, she's not human?" Cheng Yichuan stood up straight, as if thinking of something, suddenly fell into deep thought.

"How do I know?" Yuan Qi rolled his eyes, "It's not a good thing anyway."

Cheng Yichuan: "How long has Yuan Rui been asleep, what are you going to do?"

Yuan Qi sat on the chair, looked up at the lamp above his head, "I have slept for several days, and I haven't written to me... This fake product should have come in these few days."

Her tone suddenly became cold, and she said softly: "I will drive her away."

Cheng Yichuan: "Oh, then go for it."

After figuring out what was going on with Yuan Rui, Cheng Yichuan was not interested in talking to her any further. When he went out, he reminded him by the way: "Yuan Rui is not awake, remember to pretend."

Yuan Qi followed behind him, and replied with a half smile: "Don't worry, I'm a professional actor."

The two quickly returned to the private room, and Cheng Yi was already sitting inside. Seeing the two of them coming back from the outside together, there was a knowing smile on his face. "What were you doing out there?"

"dad……"

Yuan Qi lowered his head, and when he raised his head with a look of shyness on his face, he glared at Cheng Yichuan, then obediently sat down beside Cheng Yi.

Cheng Yichuan also pursed his lips slightly, as if he was embarrassed after being punctured.

Cheng Yi looked at the two of them and smiled with satisfaction.

"Peel so many shrimps, maybe they are for Xiaorui to eat."

Cheng Yichuan put the bowl in front of Yuan Qi, and Yuan Qi pushed it back for him, "Yi Chuan, eat it."

"I like to eat, I'll peel some more for you." While Cheng Yi looked away, Yuan Qi smiled maliciously at Cheng Yichuan.

Seeing that Cheng Yichuan was not moving, Cheng Yi held another one for him, "What's the matter, don't you like it?"

Cheng Yichuan smiled at the two of them, and slowly ate everything in the bowl.

After eating, Cheng Yi pulled Cheng Yichuan to recall the past, and wanted to take the opportunity to send him back, but Cheng Yichuan refused.

Cheng Yi asked Yuan Rui to accompany him to wait for the car.

When they left, Cheng Yichuan stood aside with his schoolbag in his arms, and didn't say a word to Yuan Qi.

Yuan Qi's eyes were sharp, seeing that he would occasionally press his fingers on the slowly red and swollen areas on his body, he sneered: "Are you still going to the hospital?"

Cheng Yichuan saw a car approaching in the distance, the corners of his mouth turned up, and he smiled at Yuan Qi who was not obvious standing in the corner, "You don't understand."

He watched Jiang Ye get off the car and walked towards him. He didn't introduce Yuan Qi to Jiang Ye, and didn't even let him notice other people. Before getting in the car, he glanced in Yuan Qi's direction, and the person had disappeared.

"Why are you crying? Does it hurt? Or is it itchy?"

Jiang Ye hurriedly sent him to the hospital. After asking several times, he found out that he was allergic to seafood.

Some places were almost swollen into small steamed buns, and Jiang Ye was in great pain. He saw Cheng Yichuan sitting on the bed for infusion, with his head lowered and looking very depressed.

How do you go out for a meal and eat like this?

Seafood allergy?It's normal for the original owner not to know, why doesn't even his uncle Cheng Yichuan know?

The doubts in Jiang Ye's heart almost overflowed like water, but seeing Cheng Yichuan's red and swollen eye sockets, he was reluctant to ask anything.

I had no choice but to hug him into my arms and rub her, and asked in a low voice, "Are you still feeling uncomfortable?"

Cheng Yichuan's eyes were also red, and he looked at him pitifully, carefully holding the corner of his clothes with one hand, "Can you kiss me?"