My protagonist attributes have been discovered

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A week ago, not far from the center of the China Public Rent Animal Station, in a small house with lush flowers and plants.

"How did we offend this person?!"

The burly man in wild clothes put down the mobile phone he brought back from the outside world not long ago, walked back and forth anxiously in the room, cursing non-stop in Chinese.

Among the members of the public renting animal station in a circle, the staff near the front row of the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks carefully closed their protruding teeth: "Then boss, what should we do now?"

"What to do, what to do! How do I know what to do?!" The burly man stared at the copper bell and cursed: "Usually you are doing the work! Now you have come to ask me what to do after you have stabbed me?! You don't know what to do? I know I want to! Let me think for myself! If I can’t figure it out, don’t go back to eat today!”

The employees looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to speak.

After a long while, the burly man with a blank head finally stopped, calmed down a bit, and looked at the triangular eyes: "Gu Gu, have you figured out a way?"

"..." The sharp-billed monkey who was asked quickly rolled his cheeks and eyes a few times, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed, his eyes as big as a mouse lit up, and he hurriedly stepped forward and nodded, "Boss, I thought of one."

The burly man put his hands behind his back: "Say."

The sharp-mouthed monkey rolled its mouse eyes and said, "Let's find someone to ask Shanhai Lianbo or the person who wrote this to remove this thing, so that others can't see it. Isn't this the end?"

"Well, it's a way." The burly man nodded: "Then who should go?"

"Needless to say..." the sharp-mouthed monkey gritted out its two front teeth, and glanced at the corner contemptuously with mocking eyes: "Isn't there only one person here who really left Zhongrong and went to the mountain and sea world? Right, our' The founder of Public Rent Beast Station, an excellent employee..."

"Yi."

After the words fell, the crowd received the eyes of the two leaders, looked at each other a few times, and changed their standing postures in unison, revealing the outermost people at the corner——

Crouching in the darkness of the corner, the boy with withered yellow malnourished hair blinked his eyes hit by the sudden bright light, facing the burly man who took away the current leader of the public rental beast station and his colleague with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks next to him, showing A flattering smile:

"Understood, boss."

The amber|color| pupils reflect the surrounding silent faces who are mocking, sarcasm, cold or sighing, and the light flickers on and off.

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"—They treat you like that, can you bear it?" Song Yangle asked curiously while looking at the young man opposite him in front of Shanhai Hotel.

"..." After the pupils of Amber narrowed for a short while, under the instinctive gaze of Tushan Xiaxia who hadn't recovered from his senses, the young man in Zhongrong grabbed the paper in his hand, his expression quickly returned to normal, and he pulled up The corner of the mouth looked at him: "I don't know what you are talking about."

"You know." Seeing the young man's reaction in his eyes, and his guess confirmed, Song Yang paused for a moment, and continued: "It's not you who came again when you obviously didn't want to come?"

"...What 'don't want to come'?" After recovering a little bit, but before she could blush because she was deceived, Tu Shan Xiaxia heard this incomprehensible words and noticed that the boy beside her suddenly froze. Smiling, she subconsciously took a step back and stood between the two of them. She looked left and right respectively, and frowned at Song Yangle whose expression remained unchanged on the left: "What are you talking about?"

"I don't understand what nonsense you are talking about." Sensitively aware of the change in the attitude of his "ally", the young man in Zhongrong rubbed the printing paper in his hand, and made a sneer expression at Song Yangle: "In order to escape my responsibility, Deliberately turning to an inexplicable topic..."

"——You are very strange." Song Yangle interrupted him, looked at him with the same curious gaze, and calmly analyzed it at a speed that was not too urgent but just enough to make people | interrupt | talk: "Know the news a little Everyone knows that even if the news that has left an impression on the audience is withdrawn, it will not help; since you can distinguish this report in various media in less than half a month, and even pass this report The report deceived you and the idiot next to you violated the principles of journalists to help you speak up, so no matter whether it is active or passive, you should already be ignorant of the article 'Even if you find the original author, it won't help'; especially... ...You should have known at least yesterday that I am just a fresh graduate from the human world who just recently got a job at the Shanhai Hotel, and I cannot and will not compensate you for any losses."

Tu Shan Xia Xia and Zhong Rong boy: "..." You really have face.

Shrugging his shoulders to the one man and one monster who were speechless for a while, Song Yangle and Zhongrong teenager's Huber|color|eyes met, and said affirmatively: "But, you didn't come to me to seek justice."

The middle-aged boy sneered: "You..."

"You pretended too badly on the spot." Song Yangle bluntly exposed the other party's appearance: "It goes without saying that we have met before, just just now. On the one hand, your attention to me has never been particularly urgent, and Whether it was before or after the fool around you came, your behavior was very calm and methodical, which shows that you are not a person who will come to seek nothingness' justice just because of a momentary mood."

Song Yangle thought for a while, and asked a question: "Not for profit, not for justice, not for yourself... Then, you came here for others?"

"..." The young man in Zhongrong grabbed the printing paper tightly, and his face tightened: "So what? Is it okay to be entrusted?"

"Yes." Song Yangle nodded calmly, "But this is where you are different from ordinary entrusted people-you are a rational person, if you have good intentions, why would you be entrusted by others? Under the circumstances, when you realize that the situation is irreparable or even worse because of it, did you not choose to clarify the matter with the person who entrusted you and the fool next to you first, but chose to continue to deceive the other party?"

Finally realized that the "fool" who had heard it several times seemed to be referring to his own Tushan Xiaxia with a black line sliding down his forehead: "Hey..."

The middle-aged boy pursed his lips tightly: "Isn't it okay to short-circuit your head for a while?"

"Based on your current reaction?" Song Yangle looked at him, unhurriedly: "I think, as an excuse, why should you sort out your thoughts?"

"..."

Tu Shanxiaxia frowned and turned her head. Seeing the young man's face tensed up quickly, her heart sank.

When he met the eyes of "Allies", the young man in Zhongrong turned his eyes away, grabbed the printing paper into a deeper wrinkle, stared at Song Yangle with a stiff face and fierce eyes: "...I don't know what you are talking about."

"So I'm right." Song Yangle nodded: "You knew the result a long time ago; even, you may have thought of the consequences of coming to me before you lied to this fool... It hurts others but not yourself... The person who entrusted you has a relationship with you No, you don't like it, no."

Observing the boy's reaction, he modified his vocabulary in time: "...you hate and hate them, but you have to help them. They... have a lot of people? Will they bully you?"

"Only by them?!" The middle-aged boy sneered without hesitation as a response to this ridiculous question.

"Then why did you come here?" Song Yang paused, "For revenge?"

"..." The middle-aged boy shut his mouth tightly and refused to speak.

"It's too much effort for revenge." Seeing that the other party didn't answer, Song Yangle thought about it and asked, "So, for the other party's approval?"

"!"

The sound of the word "recognized" fell into the air, and a dark and disgusting picture flooded out of his mind. The young man in Zhongrong suddenly grabbed the whole paper and lost his composure; Yan Tong stared at him viciously: "Who needs the approval of those people?! Only revenge!"

"Really?" Song Yangle looked at him thoughtfully.

"Of course!" Enraged by the question in his tone, the Zhongrong boy took a step closer, staring at him with anger rising in his eyes, and the paper was crumpled into a ball.

His clenched fists creaked: "The so-called 'recognition' means that only short-lived and naive ordinary humans like you would say this—short-lived species like you."

"Because they multiply|reproduce|quickly and never lack companions, they live in a group from birth to death, and the pain is very short, so even 'hatred' is insignificant...you can easily say 'approval' in front of hatred —Short-lived species like you.”

He raised his head and stared at Song Yangle, with a vicious voice coming out of the back of his teeth:

"—A short-lived species like you doesn't understand anything at all."

"..."

At some point, the eyes from all directions came into focus. In the silence, Tushan Xiaxia, who didn't know why this situation happened, looked at both sides blankly, and then turned to Zhongrong boy worriedly: "Ah Yi..."

"..." Looking at the boy's reddish amber|color| pupils, Song Yangle puts his hands|into his trouser pockets.

As if not feeling the slightest bit of pressure, the young man in the hoodie and jeans spoke flatly:

"Yes."

"I don't understand."

"..."

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Room 1001, [-]th Floor, Building B, a high-end community in City A.

"Lou Xi, 22 years old, once studied in No. [-] Middle School of Room C, the 'victim' of the campus violence incident, and dropped out of high school due to high-level paralysis." The ordinary-looking man sat on a chair beside the bed, Looking at the man lying on the bed staring at him with a pair of dark eyes with a smile, his tone was gentle and soothing: "This is the external information I learned."

"..." The black |color| eyes stared at him gloomyly, full of hatred, hostility and jealousy.

"It's short. But it's very useful." Ao Ye said gently, "Would you like to talk to me?"

"..." The voice fluctuated disdainfully.

"You must think that I am the psychiatrist your mother invited for you." Facing the human eyes full of negative emotions, Ao Ye smiled gently: "You misunderstood."

"..." There was sarcasm in the black |color| eyes, but no doubts.

"You do not believe?"

Ao Ye smiled, and the laughter was brisk:

"I'm here for the real 'victims.'"

"..." Hei|color| eyes are gloomy and cold.

After laughing, he whispered three words in the dark:

"Song Yangle."

"..." The black eyes suddenly widened again. This time, fear overwhelmed all other emotions and covered the field of vision.

Ao Ye laughed.

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Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 pure white glory;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:

8 bottles of No Three No Four; 7 bottles of Muliang;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!