It's really hard to be a scumbag

After the man washed his hands, the faucet that had been flowing was turned off.

Immediately afterwards, the prying feeling of being watched appeared behind Jiang Jiang again.

But this time, he has nowhere to escape.

Suffocating fear swept Jiang Jiang's brain, and his hands were shaking uncontrollably. When the word death came to his mind, what he thought of instantly was the man who was lying on the hospital bed and breathing oxygen. Bai Hang.

During the time when Bohang was seriously ill, Jiang Jiang was helpless, but could only watch the other party's life hanging by a thread through the glass.

That was the moment when he feared death the most.

As time progressed and Baihang gradually improved, Jiang Jiang thought that he had come out of his fear.

But at this moment, he realized that he was still immersed in fear.

In the face of death, what he fears is not the end of his own life, but if he dies, what will happen to his elder brother who has depended on each other and tried his best to make him gradually get better?

Jiang Jiang clenched the handle tightly.

The panic in his eyes gradually dissipated, replaced by a touch of firmness that gradually emerged.

The sense of voyeurism behind him is still deepening, as if the person watching him has already walked not far away from him.

However, Jiang Jiang's mind was no longer filled with fear at this time. The person in his heart gave him boundless courage and made him dare to turn around resolutely at this moment.

He leaned his back against the door and looked up to the front.

It was clear that there was no one in the room just now, and at this moment there stood a handsome and tall man impressively.

The other party was tall and long-legged, wearing white washed clothes, and dripping water from his hanging hands.

He seemed to be a little anxious when washing his hands, and he didn't wash them completely. At this time, there was scarlet blood dripping down the clear water.

But when Jiang Jiang looked directly at the other party, he found that the eyes that the other party gave him a piercing gaze were all covered by the man's long black hair.

His black hair seemed to be due to years of untreated hair, and the front had already covered most of his face, revealing only the straight bridge of the nose and lightly pursed thin lips.

Jiang Jiang couldn't see the other party's expression, but knew the other party's identity.

Wang Hexuan, the protagonist Gong who was ignored by slag Gong in the basement in the plot, was brutally bitten to death by other hungry classmates locked up in the end.

Before his death, he had a gentle and kind personality, but after his death, he turned into a vicious and vicious ghost.

The death method of being swallowed alive caused him to suffer great pain, and the guilt of thinking about his grandma until the end of his life tortured him repeatedly. Reborn, leaping over the classmates who ate him, and becoming the most violent ghost in this villa.

Wang Hexuan, who was completely different from his life, saw people kill people, ghosts and ghosts, and the ghosts of those classmates who ate his flesh and blood were swallowed back by him in the same way.

If Qi Jing hadn't been wandering between reality and illusion, he would have been torn up by Wang Hexuan and eaten as a snack.

Because the protagonist Gong Wang Hexuan was too fierce, Jiang Jiang received the storyline, although it was written that he was the protagonist Gong, but until the end of the whole story, he still turned a blind eye to Qi Jing's lukewarmness.

If his attitude is placed in other scripts, he will definitely be regarded as a scumbag.

However, in this script, compared with Slag Gong, Wang Hexuan's indifference can be called sugar.

Now, this cruel and tyrannical Wang Hexuan stood in front of him like this.

Jiang Jiang couldn't even comfort himself by saying, "According to the plot, I won't die today."

When someone was killed before, he looked at the mall. As always, there was nothing good in the spicy chicken mall, so in the current situation, he could only try to drag the words first, and then...crying and hugging the thigh of the system boss.

Thoughts in Jiang Jiang's mind turned quickly, he was thinking of a topic that would make Wang Hexuan not kill him before he finished listening to hold him back.

"You—" Jiang Jiang had just decided on a topic and was about to speak, when Wang Hexuan, who had been standing quietly in front of him, suddenly moved forward.

His speed was so fast that Jiang Jiang saw the face of the other party appearing in front of him almost in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the man stretched out his fist and punched it without hesitation.

His fist slammed into the door behind him so deeply that Jiang Jiang almost thought he was shoulder to shoulder with God at this moment.

"roll."

Wang Hexuan was very close to him, and the cold voice seemed to be right next to his ears.

Jiang Jiang's froze eyes rolled in fright, and belatedly realized that he had held his breath without knowing when.Just now, the man's killing intent was sharp and sinister, coming straight at him, clearly in the rhythm of killing him.

As a result, in the next second, the opponent's fist hit his head, brushing through his hair.

Moreover, the meaning of the 'roll' was obviously not intended to tear him up now.

Is it really 'According to the plot I will not die today'?

Jiang Jiang's mood went up and down for a while. Fortunately, he was mentally prepared to be here today. Although he was dazed, he immediately realized what to do.

He froze and moved away from the man's fist, and when he was about to reach out and turn the doorknob, Wang Hexuan's eyes shifted to himself.

"Where are you going?" Wang Hexuan's tone was indifferent.

Jiang Jiang was startled by his question, and tremblingly said, "You, didn't you tell me to get out? I'll get out now, as far as possible."

Wang Hexuan's expression was cold, he stared at Jiang Jiang for a long time, and then said indifferently, "I'll let Qi Jing go."

Qi Whale?

Jiang Jiang was stunned.

It was only then that he remembered that Qi Jing seemed to have been entangled with him all the time.

But if that "get out" meant to let Qi Jing get out instead of Jiang Jiang, then does that mean that Wang Hexuan didn't mean to let him go?

Jiang Jiang's heart, which had just gotten up, went down again.

Before he could figure out what to do now, Wang Hexuan in front of him withdrew his hand and lowered his head.

The faces of the two were very close. At such a close distance, even if he didn't need to feel it specially, even if the other's black hair covered his eyes, Jiang Jiang could clearly know that the other was staring at him deeply.

"Do you still remember me?" Wang Hexuan said calmly.

Jiang Jiangdong didn't dare to move, feeling that he was facing a proposition.

Whether you remember it or not, the development direction of either of these two will lead to BE!

"You shouldn't remember me."

Without waiting for Jiang Jiang to answer, Wang Hexuan himself went on to say, "After all, the only thing you care about is Qi Jing."

Ok?

He didn't!

...well, he didn't but Slag Gong did.

Jiang Jiang, who is now scumbag, can only remain silent.

Neither of them spoke, and the air was eerily quiet for a while.

After a while, Wang Hexuan took the initiative to straighten his body, and after the face that was so close to him moved away, he said coldly, "If you don't want to be here, leave here, and don't come in next time if you don't want to see me."

When Jiang Jiang heard the first half of the sentence, he immediately revived with full blood.

His mind was full of the phrase 'I don't want to leave here', completely ignoring what the other party said later.

With a move of his foot, Jiang Jiang turned around and turned the doorknob.

This time, the doorknob was easily turned.

Seeing the door open, Jiang Jiang's face showed joy, and he wanted to leave.

However, most of his body walked out, and then stopped suddenly.

He clutched the door, lost in intense thinking.

After a stalemate like this for a while, he slowly withdrew his walking body and turned his head around again.

Behind him, Wang Hexuan just stood there indifferently, different from his indifferent attitude, the other party's eyes never left his body for a moment.

Seeing him come back now, Wang Hexuan's tone fluctuated a bit, "Why, you dare to come back?"

Of course Jiang Jiang didn't dare.

But Jiu Zhuang is cowardly, money is touching, and the points make him unable to count.

Jiang Jianglin was about to leave when he suddenly remembered the side mission he had come for for no apparent reason.

Two thousand points of side quests is not a small number, it is worth how many low-level main quests!

So seeing that Wang Hexuan didn't seem to want to send him on the road, Jiang Jiang's rabbit guts swelled a little.

Miss this time, who knows if Wang Hexuan will let him go next time?

Thinking of this, Jiang Jiang became more determined.

He opened the door slightly as if nothing had happened, so that after the sneak kiss was over, when Wang Hexuan repented and wanted to kill him, he could slip away without looking back.

After opening the door, Jiang Jiang raised his foot solemnly and took a step towards Wang Hexuan.

Li Gui, who was still lingering with the smell of blood, didn't move, just looked at him in silence.

Jiang Jiang walked up to Wang Hexuan with difficulty, and then pretended not to know anything and asked, "What do you mean by what you just said? What do you mean remember you? We met before?"

Wang Hexuan fixed his eyes on him, and asked indifferently after hearing the words, "What do you think?"

Jiang Jiang summoned up his courage and said calmly, "I don't know. Your hair is too long. I don't even know what your face looks like. How can I remember you?"

Wang Hexuan remained silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

Jiang Jiang said tentatively, "Why don't I lift your hair up and have a look, maybe I'll remember it after reading it."

Wang Hexuan neither agreed nor agreed.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party's gaze was still firmly fixed on Jiang Jiang, Jiang Jiang would have thought that there was no ghost in front of him but a piece of wood.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as if you agreed?" Jiang Jiang raised his hand cautiously, enduring the voyeuristic feeling that the other party moved his eyes to his fingers, and said, "I'll just take a look. Just let your hair down."

From the beginning to the end, Wang Hexuan did not respond.

Frightened, Jiang Jiang put his fingers on the black hair covering the eyes of the other party, and then flicked his fingers to push the black hair away little by little.

Without the cover of black hair, Wang Hexuan's open eyes were revealed.

His eyes were not black like normal people's, but rich crimson.

These crimson eyes are not as red as brilliant ruby, but as if flowing scarlet blood, which contains deep hostility and resentment, making people feel that these eyes are about to shed tears of blood in a second Come.

Jiang Jiang tensed his nerves, and just looked at Wang Hexuan.

In the quiet and mysterious atmosphere, Wang Hexuan finally spoke first.

As if he couldn't stand the stare at each other, he said indifferently, "You now—"

His words came to an abrupt end.

Because when he was talking, Jiang Jiang finally gathered up the courage, raised his head and leaned forward, and kissed the other person's eyes with the momentum of going forward and regardless.

Cold where the warm lips touched.

Jiang Jiang didn't understand it carefully, and ran away like a rabbit the moment he touched it.

Even the notification sound of mission completion couldn't catch up with him.