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

When Cheng Yichuan saw the people coming, he pursed his lips tightly, clenched his hands against the wall into fists, and looked at them defensively.

Shi Shuai was lifted up cursing, and he groped backwards with his left hand, and when he touched a big lump, he immediately cried out in pain again.

"Which dog dares to attack the uncle!"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone slapped the bag on the back of his head again, and Shi Shuai let out a scream.

Jiang Ye walked around him, picked up the schoolbag, and patted the ashes on it.

He stood in front of Cheng Yichuan, blocking people, with a smile on his face, "Your uncle beat you, what's wrong?"

When a high school student who was taller than them stood in front of them, Shi Shuai didn't feel guilty. He was used to bullying others, so he didn't think he should be afraid of such an ordinary high school student who had a rough road.

So his eyes slanted, and he pointed up at Jiang Ye's nose with his arrogant arm and said, "Don't meddle in other people's business, or I won't let you go to school tomorrow!"

Jiang Ye lowered his eyes and said without emotion: "Ah? Really, you are so amazing." He unzipped the schoolbag, as if he was about to take something out, and asked, "Do you need me to applaud you? "

Shi Shuai vaguely saw that the thing in his hand was thick and wide, like a brick, and was frightened to take a few steps back. He secretly compared the difference in height and shape between the two sides, said a harsh word, turned around and ran away with his younger brother. up.

Jiang Ye stuffed back the physics book that was a little exposed in his hand, and looked back at Cheng Yichuan. He couldn't see anything in his school uniform, and his eyes were still covered by his hair, so he couldn't see anything.

Not sure if the other party was injured, Jiang Ye paused and asked, "Are you okay?"

Cheng Yichuan replied in a low voice, "It's all right."

Jiang Ye moved his fingers holding the handbag. He seemed to see Cheng Yichuan crying just now... But since the male lead didn't want him to know, there was no need for him to get close.

He changed the subject and asked: "Then are you going to get your hair cut now? Do you want me to accompany you?"

Cheng Yichuan froze for a few seconds before he remembered what he said about cutting his hair. He lowered his head slightly, unable to see his expression clearly, "I don't want to waste your time..."

That means he wants to go alone, Jiang Ye has no objection, he glanced at Cheng Yichuan for the last time, and inadvertently remembered the little yellow hair just now.

In the original text, the period between the death of his parents and his graduation from junior high school is the most difficult time for the male protagonist. Because he is young, he probably knows that he has no strength to resist, and most of them will choose to avoid it every time they encounter difficulties.

But not all difficulties can be avoided, such as today.

It may be because of the halo of the male lead, those who have bullied the male lead have no good end.

Jiang Ye carried his schoolbag, waved his hand and left: "Then you go, I'll go first."

Cheng Yichuan only raised his head when the people had left completely, and wiped away the tears on his face expressionlessly, so hard that the place where he wiped was red.

Instead of going to the barber shop, he went back to school and looked at the playground from a distance. Shi Shuai was playing basketball with his little brother inside, and he thought he was handsome and shot a basket.

The younger brothers around him flattered him without hesitation. Shi Shuai was very happy, but at the same time looked down on them. His mother said that anyone who only flattered him would have no future, and there was no need for a deep friendship.

Shi Shuai felt that he knew more than them, and the more he looked at them, the more he disliked them, so he asked them to go back first, and he went to the equipment room to get a new basketball.

Shi Shuai quickly walked to the equipment room by himself, threw the basketball in his hand aside, and bent down to search for a newer ball.

"Didn't you say you bought a new one? Why not?" He was the only one in the equipment room muttering.

With a "click", the door seemed to be blown shut by the wind.

The equipment room was plunged into darkness, with only the slightest light coming in from the window, a panic flashed inexplicably in his heart, Shi Shuai touched the window, wanting to call out for someone.

Suddenly something blocked his eyes, Shi Shuai immediately raised his hand to cover his eyes, but his hand was cut by something, and the hair on the back of his head was grabbed and pulled out of the window.

With so much force, Shi Shuai felt that his scalp was about to be ripped off.

Something cold and sharp was attached to his scalp. At this moment, he thought of all kinds of horrible scenes such as the skull being lifted, and he was so frightened that his tears and nose burst out.

"Who are you, you don't want to be like this..." The rest of the words were basically inaudible, and it was all his own gibberish.

The people outside the window kept their grip on his hair motionless, but Shi Shuai could hear the crackling sound coming from the back of his head, and that part was getting more and more painful.

If he hadn't been able to feel these movements, and his scalp was still being grabbed, Shi Shuai would have thought that he was the only one here, and the other person could hardly breathe.

Seeing him crying like a fool, the other party gave a slight snort of disdain, let go of the hair that was being grabbed, and the sound of footsteps gradually faded away.

When Shi Shuai felt that he had come back to life, he found himself sitting on the ground with a cut on the back of his hand, blood was still flowing, and there was a puddle of unknown fluid between his legs.

"Mom, help, someone moved my head!" Shi Shuai cried, opened the door and rushed out.

It was the first time for Shi Shuai to come home in such a state of embarrassment. He frightened his mother so much that he quickly pulled him over, "What's wrong, Shuai Shuai?!"

Shi Shuai didn't dare to touch his head, and lay in his mother's arms crying like a pig, only repeating: "My head, my head is cold..."

Hearing this, his mother, Wang Xiang, hurriedly pulled his head to take a look—the hair on the back of his head was gone, and it was neatly cut, revealing a blue-purple bun.

Shi Shuai was still crying, but Wang Xiang felt that his son was making a big fuss, and he was just a bag. It would be enough to cry to such a virtue, and hug him in his arms to comfort him. Shi Shuai insisted on saying that someone bullied him, but How to bully is not clear.

Just when Shi Shuai's father came back, he heard his son being so troublesome, and he was sure that he must want some toys again, so he would give him a beating when he mentioned the study.

Shi Shuai, who was traumatized three times in one day, lay on the bed and doubted his life.

He didn't know that the person who made him bald hadn't left yet. On the contrary, after Cheng Yichuan saw him run away clutching his buttocks, he went to the nearby toilet alone, washed the knife, and directly used the hair on his forehead in front of the mirror. Cut with a knife, as long as the eyes are not covered.

When I returned home, Jiang's father asked me, "Where did you cut your hair? Why does it look like a dog ate it?"

Cheng Yichuan lowered his head as if shy, but there was no expression on his face, explaining: "The hairdresser said this is a recent popular hairstyle."

Jiang's father looked at his hair hesitantly, but finally said nothing.

Not all children are like this, they always like something they can't understand or understand. Since it's a popular hairstyle recently, why don't you ask Jiang Ye to cut it too?

Jiang Ye didn't pay attention to this matter. After eating, he went back to his room to watch the computer. The cup in his hand was already empty, and he just wanted to go out to get a cup of hot water.

As soon as he opened the door, he met Cheng Yichuan who raised his hand to knock on the door.

"What's the matter? What's the matter so late?"

Cheng Yichuan was still holding a glass of milk in his hand, and gave him a timid look, "You said, I have to come to your room to sleep every night."

Thinking of what happened that night when he crossed over, Jiang Ye suddenly realized, touched his nose, he didn't have the hobby of torturing the male lead, "Go back, you don't need to sleep with me in the future."

He talked for a while, and found that Cheng Yichuan was holding the hem of his clothes without speaking, his fingers trembling slightly, and the corners of his eyes seemed to turn red again.

Could it be that the floor of the room where the male protagonist sleeps already has feelings? ?

Jiang Ye was not very sure.

"Then...how about you come in?" He let the door open, and Cheng Yichuan went straight in, put the milk next to his computer, and didn't look at the screen at all.

He wanted to lie down on the floor again, but before he could sit down this time, Jiang Ye grabbed his clothes by the back of his neck.

Cheng Yichuan: "..."

Jiang Ye coughed, he didn't do it on purpose, the current male protagonist is only in the third grade of junior high school, and he is not too tall, he can't even compare with his peers, and to him, he is just a small lump.

"Just sleep on the bed, I'll take a shower." After finishing speaking, Jiang Ye handed him milk as well.

The servant specially warmed the milk for Jiang Ye. The servant knew that he was going to Jiang Ye's room, so he was lazy and asked him to bring it to Jiang Ye.

Cheng Yichuan listened to the sound of water coming from inside, and the corner of his mouth turned down slightly.

As early as the day Jiang Ye proposed to sleep with him, his room was regarded as a utility room, so he had no other place to sleep. In his opinion, what Jiang Ye said just now outside the door was tantamount to deliberate ridicule.

Fortunately, Cheng Yichuan secretly found a small place to sleep, so he always ran out while Jiang Ye was asleep.

Cheng Yichuan glanced at the milk in his hand with disgust, put it on the table casually, and looked at the computer screen.

Jiang Ye's behavior was very wrong today, Cheng Yichuan felt that he could definitely see something from his computer.

Just in time, Cheng Yichuan moved to the screen and carefully browsed the pages that hadn't been closed yet.

"Postpartum Care of Sows"

"Is one sow enough for a pig farm"

"How many pigs per pen is better"

"Are there any veterinarians in the pig farm?"

……

Cheng Yichuan's hands trembled.

Jiang Ye came out wiping his hair, and found Cheng Yichuan sitting by the bed with his cup in his arms, the corners of his eyes were red again.

"What's wrong with you?" The male protagonist remembered something sad?

Cheng Yichuan curled his lower lip perfunctorily, and covered his eyes with his head tilted, indicating that he was fine.