Bai Yueguang dressed as a paranoid villain [Quick Transmigration]

Originally, Liang Han wanted to make a bowl of noodles for Yu Mu with the only vegetables left, but Yu Mu drove him home to sleep on the grounds that he was tired all day.

It was hot at night, Yu Mu opened the window, the small fan beside the bed creaked, and the wind blowing out was not very cool.

While waiting for Liang Han, he was bitten a few times by mosquitoes. At this time, he was itching like hell, and he couldn't fall asleep after being scratched a few times, so he simply chatted with the system.

Yu Mu: Tongzi, when do you think I can get Liang Han's favorability to the full?

【It depends on your own effort. ] The system explained to him, [Favorites are five hearts, three hearts means he is in love with you, four hearts means he is in love with you, five hearts means deep love, the kind that is unforgettable. 】

Yu Mu scratched Mosquito Bao's hand and paused: Didn't it mean that the villain just had a crush on his teacher Bai Yueguang?What's the matter with deep love?He, a 16-year-old boy, knows what deep love is?

The system was silent for a while before saying, [Host, emotion has nothing to do with age.And Liang Han was no ordinary 16-year-old boy.In his life, there has never been anyone who would help him without asking for anything in return like you. He flung away your hand at the beginning because he didn't want you to intervene in his life. Gave him a promise...]

[Paranoid villains like them have only two ways of treating people, one is to ignore them, and the other is to hold onto them and not let them go until they die.And this kind of feeling can be classified as the degree of deep love, which is beyond my control. 】

Yu Mu: ...Tongzi, I didn't expect you to be an emotional expert.

[I'm not talented, I know a little bit about it. 】

Yu Mu: ...

The bumps on the toes started to itch again, Yu Mu picked at his feet and asked curiously: Does this kind of deep love include wanting to do something with me?

[Of course it includes. 】

Yu Mu froze.

That night, Yu Mu didn't sleep well.

There are three reasons, one is because it is really hot, the other is that the words of the system choked him, and the third is that he had a dream.

After many years, he dreamed about the day Qi Yuan confessed to him again.

At that time he was a junior, Qi Yuan was still in high school, about the same age as Liang Han.

It was supposed to be the critical stage of the college entrance examination, but this kid still came to him every now and then, and he tried to persuade him, but he didn't listen.

At that time, Yu Mu had a girlfriend who was gentle and beautiful. He was busy with dating, so he ignored Qi Yuan.

Qi Yuan called him several times to ask him out, but he never had time.

Then one day, when class was supposed to start, Qi Yuan stood outside Yu Mu's classroom door and waited until his get out of class was over.

He walked out talking and laughing with his girlfriend, and saw the beautiful boy standing outside the classroom with a sullen face, piercing the girl with cold eyes.

But this kind of coldness turned into a warm smile like spring breeze and rain when seeing Yu Mu.

Yu Mu asked him why he skipped class, Qi Yuan just grabbed his sleeve and said he had something to talk to him about.

The two returned to Yu Mu's dormitory. Unexpectedly, Yu Mu just closed the door, and when he turned around, Qi Yuan pressed the door forcefully.

Qi Yuan kissed him.

To be more precise, he bit him, tearing the epidermis with vicious force, and the blood oozed out immediately, dyeing Yu Mu's pale lips red all at once.

"Sure enough, red looks good." Qi Yuan looked at Yu Mu with a nervous expression, and begged him, "Brother Mu, I like you, can you break up with that woman?"

The dream ended here, and Yu Mu woke up.

He remembered how he scolded Qi Yuan back then, and the guilt in his heart almost overwhelmed him.

He has to complete the task quickly, revive Qi Yuan, and apologize to that kid.

Because he didn't sleep well and his whole body was sore, Yu Mu got out of bed, brushed his teeth and washed his face, and didn't bother to shave. He cooked four eggs habitually, and after eating two, he took two and casually put them on. Short-sleeved shorts, stepping on flip flops and carrying a bench to sit at the door of his house.

The courtyard was already bustling, it was breakfast time, and the other two households moved out of the small square table to set up breakfast and eat.

Zhang Mei also politely invited Yu Mu to come and sit with him, but Yu Mu refused.I looked at my watch. At 07:30 in the morning, I looked at the Liang family across the street. There was no movement.

Yu Mu was a little bored, and asked the system how long it would be before Liang Han resigned and came back.

[Don't worry, go to the door right away. 】

As soon as the words fell, Liang Han stepped into the gate of the compound, and Yu Mu's eyes lit up.

He hooked his index finger and middle finger, and Liang Han ran over like a puppy, with a smile on his face.

He seldom smiled before, but Yu Mu said that he looked good when he smiled, so whenever he saw Yu Mu, he would smile.

"Teacher Yu, I'm resigning." Liang Han stood beside Yu Mu, his tall and thin figure just blocked the sunlight, and shrouded Yu Mu in the shadow.

"You're so obedient." Yu Mu praised him, told him to sit on the bench, and stuffed the egg he had been clutching into his hand, "Eat it, I saved it for you."

Contracting Liang Han's eggs for breakfast has become a habit of Yu Mu.

Liang Han didn't shirk, knocked on the spot, then peeled off the shell and started to eat.

Yu Mu lit a cigarette, entered the door and poured a glass of water for Liang Han, and put it beside him, "Come out with me later to buy vegetables, make me a good meal, and eat together at noon."

"Yeah." Liang Han finished his eggs, drank half a glass of water, turned his eyes to Yu Mu next to him, and noticed that there was some inconspicuous blue stubble on his chin, which was not there yesterday.

Are you unshaven?

would love to touch...

My hands itch and my heart itch, but I'm afraid.

He quickly shifted his gaze to Yu Mu's lit cigarette, and asked, "Mr. Yu, what does it feel like to smoke?"

"What does it feel like..." Yu Mu propped his head to look at him, smiled, and raised the corners of his eyes, and his gangster anger came out, "You want to know?"

Yu Mu learned to smoke with a group of friends in junior high school. He has been smoking for more than ten years. He can be regarded as an old smoker. Now Liang Han asks him what it feels like to smoke, but he wants to tease the other party.

Being stared at by those slender eyes, Liang Han's heart stopped beating, and he thought back almost subconsciously.

"Then I'll give you a puff." Yu Mu stuffed half of the smoked cigarette into Liang Han's mouth, with his fingers still clamped on it, with well-defined joints, slender and beautiful.

"Take a deep breath and let the smoke pass through your mouth and nose."

This is Yu Mu's cigarette!

This realization made Liang Han's cheeks hot, and his mind went blank, he only knew to do what Yu Mu said.

As a result, as soon as he inhaled it, the smoke accidentally choked the intake pipe, causing a severe cough, and after a while, his eyes became red from coughing.

"Hahahaha..." Yu Mu laughed without conscience, patted him on the back and asked him, "Do you know how it feels now?"

He put out the cigarette, threw it into the barrel, and said, "It's choking and spicy, not a very good taste."

Yu Mu did this purely to let Liang Han "get back from the wrong way" and stop getting addicted to cigarettes like him.

But he didn't know that because of this little episode, Liang Han was out of his mind all day long, those eyes sneaked at his mouth from time to time, touched his own mouth after looking at it, then sipped it, and then secretly smiled, like a little fool Seems like.

Yu Mu bought a piece of fish, some cauliflower, eggplant, mushrooms, etc. He turned around to ask Liang Han for his opinion from time to time, and even asked about his love of potatoes.

Stewed, fried or steamed, as long as it is potatoes, Liang Han likes to eat them.

Really good to feed.

Thinking this way, when he got home, he gave Liang Han the kitchen to let him play freely, then went into the room by himself, took out the math books and notebooks from the last semester of the second year of high school from the bookshelf, and planned to make a study plan for Liang Han.

He teaches high school mathematics, and there will be a mathematics olympiad competition held in the city in October, and No. 1 will have a prize of 500 yuan.

The world he traveled through is roughly equivalent to the modern year around 2000, and 500 yuan is not a small amount.

Liang Han's tuition fee plus miscellaneous fees for a school year is less than [-]. Although there will be a reduction or exemption because of his good academic performance, he still has to pay at least [-].

If Liang Han can get this bonus, it will not only encourage him to study, but also solve his current urgent needs.

He planned to make up for Liang Han during the summer vacation.In about an hour, Liang Han cooked the rice, shredded green peppers and potatoes, eggplant with minced meat, stewed crucian carp soup, a pot of rice stewed soft and glutinous, and fragrant.

Yu Mu's eyes were wide open, he praised repeatedly before eating, and almost cried after eating a few mouthfuls.

Really, he has been in this world for more than three months, and he hasn't had a serious meal, but he doesn't have enough money to eat out all the time. Now he can eat such a delicious meal, and he is very moved.

"It's delicious." He almost buried his face in the bowl, eating very poorly.

"As long as the teacher likes it." Seeing that he loves to eat, Liang Han couldn't suppress the curvature of the corner of his mouth.

For the first time, he felt that cooking delicious food was something to be proud of.

After dinner, Yu Mu told Liang Han about the plan he had made for him and his goal of getting the first place in the Olympiad.

Liang Han agreed.

After the whole summer vacation, the two stayed together most of the time, and Liang Han would go home at night.

Liang Hua's domestic violence against him has not eased, but Liang Han no longer feels hopeless in life as before.

Sometimes he even morbidly hoped that his father would beat him harder, so that Teacher Yu would love him more, get angry for him, bandage him, and apply medicine for him.

He thought, if there was no suffering, how could such a beautiful person like Mr. Yu come to him?

He knew the thought was abnormal, but he couldn't control it.

At night, sitting in front of the desk, the sound of a woman's groans came from the other side of the wall, mixed with the man's heavy panting and insults.

Liang Han tightly clenched the pen in his hand, almost crushing the barrel of the pen. He glanced at the pink hairpin lying quietly on the table with longing eyes, and carved a line of deep and heavy handwriting on the diary.

[I really want to be with Teacher Yu forever. 】

I have something to say: Qi Yuan: I am sick and delicate.Liang Han: What a coincidence, me too.