When Aquaman is the best villain

The person in front of him didn't seem to realize that he was acting like a baby at all, and there was a sense of taking it for granted in his tone.

"When you were in the hospital before, you slept on my shoulder, and there were blood stains on it."

Jiang Yao spread out the blood stain on the shoulder of the white sweater for him to see.

Fu Yuan looked at him and was silent for a while.He found a pair of simple slippers and threw them at Jiang Yao's feet, and said lightly, "Put them on."

Jiang Yao put it on obediently, and asked again: "Then will you wash it for me?"

"Wash yourself."

Fu Yuan bypassed him and walked directly towards the bedroom. He didn't want to care about Jiang Yao's chores.He was even a little surprised and angry, did this guy never do housework at home?Asking for help with laundry seemed to come naturally to him.

Thinking of this, Fu Yuan became even more expressionless.

Of course, he wouldn't admit that just as Jiang Yao finished speaking, he was almost lured by the feeling of a cat's paw scratching his heart to agree.

Absolutely impossible, he, Fu Yuan, was so afraid of trouble that he would not wash clothes for others even if he was killed.

"Huh? But I'm not very good at washing. I'm afraid that if I wash it, I'll be scolded if they see it when I get home."

Jiang Yao muttered in a low voice, he had never done housework properly, and was raised by pampering in his previous life, so it was only natural for the people around him to help him arrange everything.At this moment, seeing Fu Yuan's expressionless and fierce look, he couldn't help feeling angry.

He obviously made it dirty, why didn't you wash it for him?

Hearing the murmurs, Fu Yuan's ears were itchy, he turned his head involuntarily, and saw Jiang Yao standing under the incandescent lamp in the hall, wearing slippers one size bigger on his feet, and a short sleeve on his upper body, slightly shrunken neck, and lowered his head in frustration.

Like a stray cat in the rain.

Fu Yuan glanced at him blankly and walked into the bedroom.

Jiang Yao stared at the slightly closed door, and began to think about how to wash clothes.Before finding out the washing powder, a pair of hands stretched out and took away his sweater. Jiang Yao raised his head, and a windbreaker covered his head.

"Just make do with it, don't catch a cold."

After Jiang Yao got his head out of the windbreaker and put on his clothes again, he saw that Fu Yuan was already rubbing his sweater in the bathroom.

The cold-toned light reflected Fu Yuan's sharp eyebrows and eyes even colder, his brows were slightly furrowed, and his thin lips were tightly pursed, as if the sweater in his hand was a problem of the century.

But Jiang Yao glanced at him, his movements were quite neat, and he looked very reliable.

Then why this expression?Jiang Yao couldn't figure it out, but he quickly put the question aside, he had to get up early the next day, and he was going to bed.

If Jiang Yao knew the word "true fragrance", he could understand Fu Yuan's complicated mood at this time.

In the middle of the night, Fu Yuan, who had just finished drying his clothes and was lying on the sofa, was silent.

This house was originally intended for him to live alone, with only one bed, and after letting Jiang Yao sleep, he naturally slept on the sofa.But Fu Yuan touched the gauze on the back of his head, feeling something was wrong.

After thinking and thinking, he couldn't figure it out, so he rolled over and fell asleep.

The next morning, Jiang Yao was woken up by a knock on the door. He carried his schoolbag on his back in a daze and was sent to the school gate. Then he was stuffed with a ball of hot finger biscuits for breakfast.

His head was still fuzzy, and he walked to the door of the class while gnawing on the cake, and then suddenly remembered something important.

"Ah! I didn't add his contact information!"

Jiang Yao turned around, and sure enough, Fu Yuan was nowhere to be seen. That guy didn't go to morning self-study at all!

Then next time, don't you need the system to help you find a location?

Jiang Yao was troubled for a moment, but when he lowered his head and saw that he was wearing a windbreaker that obviously did not belong to him, he became happy again.

That's right, the sweater probably wasn't dry after drying it all night yesterday, so Fu Yuan would definitely send it back to him.

[Host, the card you took has not been returned to the hero yet. 】

All the money Jiang Yao spent in the hospital was paid with the card that the male protagonist found from the debtor yesterday.

Jiang Yao was taken aback by the voice in his head.

"You finally appeared. Why didn't you move at all last night? I thought your phone was dead."

[...There were some procedures last night. ] System 123 was perfunctory, so he wouldn't say that last night he secretly went to study the deeds of the villains on the villain celebrity list, and even sent a message to the competition organizer, hoping to get some special help.

Although the competition advocates fairness, the big villains and novice villains are already on an unfair starting line. If the competition organizers think about it, they may change the rules.

Otherwise, those guys will definitely eat its innocent and harmless host!

Jiang Yao didn't ask any more questions. He hurried into the classroom. He was so sleepy from the early self-study that he was dizzy.

It wasn't until noon that his mind became clearer.

While eating lunch, Jiang Yao asked the system about the background of his identity.

Because the main target is the male protagonist, the characters set up by the system are as simple as possible in terms of family situation. They only settle in an ordinary family, which is a little rich, but far worse than the Fu family.

Because Jiang Yao is a character who appeared out of nowhere, his "parents" often travel on business, and they don't stay at home very much, and they don't meet him often.

"Oh, this is quite similar to my previous life." Jiang Yao said with a smile, "Then I don't have to worry about it."

Jiang Yao's high school advocates the all-round development of students, so even in the first semester of the third year of high school, there will be a music class a week, and this week's music class happens to be this afternoon.

When he followed his classmates casually into the music classroom and saw a piano, he was stunned for a moment.

It's not surprising that the music class in this high school is so formal, Jiang Yao also lived such a high school life in her previous life.

It's just...he hasn't touched the piano for a long time.

Jiang Yao started to learn piano since he was a child, until he broke up with his parents after graduating from high school, and never touched it again.Every one of his boyfriends knew about his past, and would intentionally or unintentionally avoid the piano from appearing in his sight, just like that... those memories were gradually forgotten.

……

Just as Jiang Yao expected, Fu Yuan sent Jiang Yao to school and left. After a busy day, he came home and saw the white sweater hanging on the window sill, so he remembered it.

The documents and materials in his hand were full of debt information, and they were still tainted with the pungent smell of smoke. Fu Yuan unconsciously washed the smell of smoke off his hands, and then put away the clothes on the balcony.

The washed sweater is white and soft, as clean as snow.

Fu Yuan folded the clothes, and then found a slightly similar bag to put the clothes in.After everything was completed, he came back to his senses from this set of smooth preparations, and couldn't help but frowned and clicked his tongue.

"It's really troublesome."

But when those clear and pure eyes flashed in his mind, Fu Yuan felt that these things became natural again, as if that person should be treated like this.

It was inexplicable.

Fu Yuan frowned, and decided to stop contacting after returning the clothes, and if that guy had a bit of brains and vigilance, he should know to take the initiative to stay away from him.

With such thoughts in mind, Fu Yuan entered the high school that was actually his school. Since he accepted the job outside the school, he seldom came to the school.The teacher of the school also approached him several times because of this incident, but in the end nothing happened. He should have been expelled from school, but the school's senior management turned a blind eye to it for some reason.

When Fu Yuan saw Jiang Yao again, he was sitting by the window playing the piano.

There were quite a few people in the music classroom, but at a glance, I could only see the silhouette of the one with eyes downcast and smiling playing the piano, because that scene was so beautiful.

The incomplete sunset flowed lazily on the staggered black and white keys, and some rays of light reflected back and danced between the boy's eyebrows and eyes.He seemed to be aware of the sunlight approaching quietly, and a faint and gentle smile leaked from the corner of his lips.

Fu Yuan couldn't understand piano music, but he could feel that the music echoing in the air was extremely beautiful.He didn't know how to describe it, but he held his breath involuntarily.

Everyone at the scene, like him, tacitly did not disturb this beautiful scene.

Until the end of the song, the applause rang out.The classmates happily surrounded Jiang Yao and asked him how he could play the piano so well, which they had never seen before.Jiang Yao had no choice but to explain that he had concentrated on studying before and had no time to show.

[Host host!The hero has been watching you at the door for a long time. 】

Jiang Yao smiled slightly, and instead of looking straight out the door, he continued chatting with his classmates.As early as when the male lead was approaching this music classroom, the system sent him a notification that he couldn't help but have the urge to try playing the piano just now, and he couldn't help but have the idea of ​​surprising the male lead.

It may not be very effective to approach a person rashly, but it is different if you passively make the other person have some unforgettable impressions.

People often don't care about the eyes that surround him, but they are fascinated by the things that they actively cast their eyes on.

Fu Yuan stood at the door and waited for a while, but Jiang Yao didn't notice him at all.However, it seemed that because of the scene just now, he was not angry, not even impatient, and finally walked up to Jiang Yao after the music class was over and the classmates left in twos and threes.

Jiang Yao was surprised to see him, "Why are you here now? The music class is over."

Fu Yuan raised his eyebrows.

Could it be that he thought he was here for music lessons?

Fu Yuan handed him the paper bag, "The clothes are already dry, change them quickly, didn't you say that you will be scolded if the clothes get dirty? It would be even more troublesome if they just disappeared."

"Yes." Jiang Yao smiled, "Then I will put on now, thank you for your windbreaker."

Fu Yuan hummed, watching the other party change clothes slowly in front of him.Just when Jiang Yao's fingers were about to lift up the hem of his clothes, Fu Yuan suddenly stood beside him, blocking the sunlight from the window and some curious eyes from downstairs.

Those people were all attracted by the sound of the piano just now, and they could only see a vague figure. Seeing that figure was completely blocked by another person, they lost interest.

Jiang Yao looked at Fu Yuan strangely, but he didn't care too much.

After changing his clothes, he was about to stuff the windbreaker into the bag, but saw that Fu Yuan had already folded the clothes and stuffed them in.

Jiang Yao: ...

To be honest, the hero's housework ability is really excellent!

"Do you have a bank card? I will transfer the money spent in the hospital last night to you."

After being injured last night, Fu Yuan didn't even think about it, and he didn't realize that Jiang Yao had borne all the hospital's expenses until today.

"Oh, by the way, I actually didn't spend my own money," Jiang Yao scratched his head, "I paid with your card."

Fu Yuan: "...my card?"

"Yeah, look——" Jiang Yao took out a card from his pocket, "The password is written on the other side. I used this card when it fell on the ground. I forgot to return it to you yesterday. I'm sorry." .”

Fu Yuan took the card and glanced at it, and saw that it was the debt repayment card he had been searching for from those people all along. He didn't want Jiang Yao to know this kind of thing, so he put the card in his pocket calmly.

"fine."

[The hero doesn't want to reveal his identity?But the host, didn't you all go home with him yesterday?It stands to reason that the identity is almost exposed, so what's the use of covering up now? 】

System 123 is genuinely confused.

Jiang Yao smiled at the hero, and said to the system in his heart, "123, you don't understand Yu'er's mind."

In fish farming, one must always pay attention to the movements and thoughts of the fish, so that they can actively swim into the fish pond. This is the fun of fish farming.

Of course, bait is also necessary.

"...What did you say?" Fu Yuan frowned and looked at the person in front of him who almost bowed his head, still feeling incredulous about the request he just heard.

"Didn't you say that if I saved your life, you would repay me? I just want you to be my personal model." Jiang Yao was confident.

Fu Yuan was a little speechless, "You can come to me if you have any troubles in the future, but the private model..."

What the hell is that.

"I don't need anything else, I just want you to be my personal model, okay?"

Fu Yuan: "..."

He looked at the expectant eyes of the other party, and sighed, "Why do you want me to be your... model?"

"Because you are handsome, I like to take pictures of good-looking people the most."

Fu Yuan coughed lightly, "Is it enough to take a few photos?"

It was so easy to agree, Jiang Yao laughed in his heart, but nodded straight on his face, promising to take only a few photos and then finish.

"But you have to remember that it's my personal model," Jiang Yao emphasized again, "it's mine alone."

His mental cleanliness is serious.

He would never hesitate to discard anything that was not his own.

Fu Yuan said helplessly, "Do you think anyone else would make such a strange request to me?"

Jiang Yao snorted lightly.