I'm Always the Villain

In room 1103, two flexible figures were dancing their bodies wantonly.

With the turning point of the music, the two people quickly changed their movements.

Entanglement, confrontation, attack, defense...

All emotions are hidden in the silent dance.

The music gradually came to an end, the rhythm changed from dull to rapid, and there was the sound of gold and iron in it.

The flames of war are raging and cruel, with menacing hostility.

Suddenly, the rapid drumbeat stopped abruptly and turned into Qiang Guan Youyou.

The tragic and lonely spread quickly, and the dance steps of the two people in the dance practice room also stopped.

Chiye held Sang Jiuchi's waist with both hands, and Sang Jiuchi leaned back as if he had lost his life.

In this war, Chi Ye won.

The music stops.

Chiye carefully helped Sang Jiuchi up, and the two met each other with a smile, and the tension from the dance just now disappeared.

Chiye went to the water dispenser to get a cup of warm water and a cup of cold water.

Passing the warm water to Sang Jiuchi who was sitting cross-legged on the ground to rest, Chiye looked like a student who just entered junior high school, his eyes were full of starry excitement, "Teacher, I have never danced so happily like today."

It's so cool to dance with the strong.

Every beat fits so well, every connection between the two can be described as seamless.

He also loved dancing before, but he regarded dancing as a career.

But the moment he danced with Sang Jiuchi just now, something gushed out of his heart.

The shackles that had been binding the soul were broken, and all the suppressed emotions were released.

Sang Jiuchi took a sip of water, his chest heaving violently.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, Sang Jiuchi was still a little bit unsatisfied, "Me too, you really didn't disappoint me. I believe we will be able to surprise everyone in the game in two weeks' time."

Chiye imitated Sang Jiuchi's movements and sat cross-legged beside him, "Are we going to compete with this dance in two weeks' time?"

Sang Jiuchi shook his head, "No, let's change it. "Above the Great River" has artistic conception, but the difficulty is a bit lower. If it is a competition, I would like to choose a dance song with a higher difficulty."

Chi Ye's eyes were on Sang Jiuchi's face with fiery eyes. At this moment, Sang Jiuchi no longer had the indifference before. Because of dancing, his eyes brightened, and even his body seemed to be on fire.

Watching people dance in the video is one thing, but actually dancing with Sang Jiuchi is another.

As cold as Sang Jiuchi is usually, he is so enthusiastic when he dances.

Pas de deux needs mutual achievement, just like acting, the better the opponent is, the more he can inspire his own potential.

Sang Jiuchi is such an excellent and respectable opponent.

Chiye looked at Sang Jiuchi, "Then what shall we dance in two weeks?"

Sang Jiuchi frowned slightly, "I haven't made up my mind yet, I'll talk about it when I do. Are you free this afternoon?"

After hearing this question, it must be that Sang Jiuchi has something to look for him.

If the senior wants to find him, he is available anytime!

Chi Ye took a sip of cold water, "I'm fine all day today."

"Then let's sign up in the afternoon." Sang Jiuchi looked at himself in the mirror, "The deadline for registration is coming soon, and it will take an hour's drive from here to the TV station. Let's go after lunch."

Chiye nodded obediently, "Okay, what do I need to bring when I sign up, teacher, I'll go back and get ready."

It was almost time for Sang Jiuchi to rest. He stood up with his legs propped up, "Go back to the dormitory and bring your ID card, you don't need anything else."

"Okay," Chiye looked at the clock hanging on the wall, it was already 11:30 noon, "Senior, do you want to have dinner together? Are you still working in the afternoon?"

Sang Jiuchi tugged at his collar and fanned the wind, "Okay, take a break and go to the cafeteria to eat. I went to the store yesterday and quit my job, and now I'm putting all my energy into preparing for the competition. I have 5000 yuan on hand now, and I can still support it." In one semester, I will have money when the champion's prize money is paid out."

5000 can last a semester...

Chiye was slightly taken aback, is the senior so hard-pressed?

"Senior, I'll give you my share of the bonus." Chiye tilted his head and looked at Sang Jiuchi, "You helped me so much, and I didn't even thank you properly. How dare you take the bonus."

Sang Jiuchi was not polite to him either, and said with a smile, "You really don't want it?"

"Well, really don't."

Sang Jiuchi, "That's all mine, thank you."

Chiye smiled, his eyes swept over Sang Jiuchi's hand.

The neckline of the Chinese-style dance clothes is a bit big, and Sang Jiuchi fanned the wind by pulling the collar, and his delicate collarbone would appear faintly from time to time.

Chi Ye turned his head in embarrassment, picked up his clothes and walked out, "I'm going to change."

A few minutes later, when Chiye came back, he found that Sang Jiuchi had already changed his clothes.

Sang Jiuchi looked at Chiye, "Where did you change your clothes?"

"In the men's room."

The changing room here recently broke down and is under repair.

Chiye used to change clothes directly in the dance studio when there was no one around, but now he must be embarrassed to guard Sang Jiuchi.

The two of them sat and rested for a while, and left together after the sweat was completely dry.

On Sunday, students came back one after another, and the school became lively.

"What's for lunch?" Chiye asked Sang Jiuchi, "Is there anything the senior wants to eat?"

Sang Jiuchi thought about it seriously, "I don't know, what do you recommend?"

He paused, and added, "It's delicious."

In the original owner's memory, in order to maintain a perfect figure, most of the food was clear soup with little water, and the taste was very ordinary.

Sang Jiuchi is a food lover and has always had high requirements for food.

The crystal dumplings he ate yesterday made him frown at the first bite. In keeping with the good habit of not wasting food, Sang Jiuchi ate them all in one bite.

But the taste is really not flattering.

Chiye looked at Sang Jiuchi and suggested, "Why don't we go out to eat? The school cafeteria is just like that, ordinary."

The two walked side by side. Sang Jiuchi was a celebrity in the school. From time to time, students would pass by to say hello to Sang Jiuchi, and look curiously at Chi Ye who was standing beside him.

Who doesn't know that Senior Sang has always been a loner, but he actually walked with others?

Is the sun coming out west?

Who is this boy who looks better than a star?

He looks so young, is he a freshman or a student from another school?

Sang Jiuchi responded casually, turning his head to look at Chi Ye: "Then let's go back and get our ID cards first, and go directly to register after eating outside."

"Then I'll go get your ID card with you first," Chi Ye suggested, "My car is parked behind the dormitory, we can drive there."

Sang Jiuchi glanced at Chi Ye, "Do you still have the car?"

Chiye was afraid that Sang Jiuchi would think he was showing off his wealth, so he quickly explained, "It's an old car. My house is far from school, so my dad left me a car so that I can go home on weekends."

Sang Jiuchi gave a nonchalant "hmm" and walked towards No. 5 dormitory building.

The number of students on the road gradually increased, and when Chi Ye was halfway there, his phone rang suddenly.

The caller ID is "Second".

Chiye picked up the phone, "What's the matter, second child?"

The second child yelled on the other end of the phone, "Who are you with now?!"

Chiye paused slightly while holding the phone, and replied in a calm tone as much as possible: "A senior from our department."

The second child shouted, "Is it Senior Sang?!"

Chi Ye turned around and looked around, but he didn't see the second child.

He frowned, "How do you know?"

"How do I know?!" The voice of the second child complained, "You've been on the forum posts, how can I not know?!"

"Well, you mistress, yesterday you said you were not interested in Senior Sang, and the next day you turned your back on me and sneaked up on me! Tell me, when did you have such a good relationship with Senior Sang?!"

The voice of the second son drifted out from the phone.

Sang Jiuchi glanced sideways.

Chiye coughed lightly, and said in a low voice, "Senior Sang is still by my side."

The roaring on the other side stopped abruptly.

A few seconds later, the second child's gentle and false voice came, "Oh, San'er. It's cold today, don't freeze. Where are you now? Brother will send you a coat and a scarf."

The veins on Chi Ye's forehead popped up, "I'm not cold, let's not talk about it, I'll go back to the dormitory later."

Hanging up the phone, Chiye obediently looked at Sang Jiuchi who was staring at him, "Senior..."

Sang Jiuchi raised his eyebrows, his voice was cold and distant, "Are you not interested in me?"

I did hear it!

Chi Ye wanted to twist the head of the second child off, "No, I said that on purpose yesterday because I was afraid that my roommate would find out about our relationship."

Sang Jiuchi's voice became a little colder, "Are you afraid that others will find out about our relationship? What is our relationship?"

Everyone in Chiye panicked, "It's about the partner. He asked me about the partner for the pas de deux next week. I immediately thought of you, but I was afraid that your illness would affect you, and I didn't know if you would like it, so I just Say I don't know you well."

He thought for a while and added, "The second child in our dorm is a fan of yours and has been recommending your forum to me. I didn't know if you were willing to disclose our relationship at the time, so I had no choice but to say that I was not interested in you."

Sang Jiuchi pondered for a moment, "Are we just dancing partners?"

"Of course not." Fearing that Sang Jiuchi might misunderstand, Chiye hurriedly explained, "We are still teachers and students."

Seeing Chiye's flustered look, Sang Jiuchi always felt guilty of bullying a child.

But this feeling of guilt is quite cool.

He continued to ask blankly, "What else?"

The two said as they walked that the No. 5 dormitory building was close at hand.

Chi Ye was a little confused, "What else?"

Sang Jiuchi: "What else does it matter?"

Chiye was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of a word: lover.

As soon as this word appeared in his mind, Chi Ye was startled.

Why did he suddenly think of this word? Could it be that he likes Senior Sang?

But lovers...

Impossible, Senior Sang just regards him as an excellent junior, not a lover.

What does that matter?

When the two walked into the dormitory, Chiye didn't think about it, so he looked at Sang Jiuchi for help, "I don't know."

The corners of Sang Jiuchi's lips curled into a faint smile, but he didn't speak.

The two soon came to the door of Sang Jiuchi's dormitory. Sang Jiuchi opened the dormitory and winked at Chiye.

Chiye immediately understood, and quickly followed in.

After closing the door, Sang Jiuchi sat down on the chair.

Taking off his coat and stacking it casually on the table at hand, Sang Jiuchi looked up at Chi Ye who was standing tall, with an order in his voice, "Come here."

Chiye obediently took two steps forward and approached Sang Jiuchi.

Sang Jiuchi's eyes darkened, "Come closer, come to my feet."

Chiye leaned forward again, and walked to Sang Jiuchi's feet, only an arm's length away from him before stopping.

Sang Jiuchi raised his head high, staring at the huge and innocent boy in front of him, and said in a low voice, "Squat down."

Chiye squatted down obediently, and his body was immediately shorter than Sang Jiuchi's.

Looking up turned into looking down, Sang Jiuchi leaned forward, pinching Chi Ye's resolute chin with one hand, forcing the other party to look directly at him.

The faces were getting closer and closer, and they were so close that they were almost touching together before they stopped.

Sang Jiuchi opened his mouth and said softly, "We are still in the relationship between a patient and a helper. I am a patient, and you are my helper. I may fall ill anytime, anywhere, are you willing to help me anytime, anywhere?"

Chiye's jaw was restrained, and he could only look at Sang Jiuchi with one pair of eyes.

He said "hmm", "Of course I would."

Sang Jiuchi let out a heavy breath, and slowly pressed his lips on Chiye's shock.

After a while, the two separated before Sang Jiuchi continued to ask, "Just like just now, I might kiss you suddenly, can you accept it?"

Chi Ye was still pondering, "Yes, I can accept it."

It is more than acceptable, and even wants to do a little more.

Sang Jiuchi grabbed his chin with one hand, stretched the other hand down, and clenched it tightly, "That's just the most basic help. When I'm seriously ill, I can't help but do this kind of thing. You can still accept it." ?"

Chi Ye's eyes were a little painful, his breathing gradually became cloudy, and even his tone began to rush, "Yes, I can accept it."

Sang Jiuchi laughed, let go of Chiye, and stood up from the chair, "Thank you, Junior Chiye. Don't worry, I wasn't angry just now. Get up, we're leaving now."

Chiye stood up shyly, and looked around the room while Sang Jiuchi was looking for his ID card.

As big as their six-person room, every corner of the room is organized, and the bookcase is full of trophies and medals.

There was no room in the bookcase, and the trophies spread to the table.

This is the epitome of the six years of Sang Jiuchi University.

Sang Jiuchi found the ID card in a short while, and he put the ID card directly into the pocket of his trousers without a backpack, and turned to look at Chi Ye, "Let's go."

As soon as the two went out, they ran into Lin Xu who was returning to the dormitory after eating.

Lin Fu was wrapped up tightly, with a fluffy hat on his head, like a bunny in a cage.

When Lin Fu saw the two people coming out of the same room, his eyes suddenly widened.

He looked at Sang Jiuchi, and then turned his attention to Chiye.

He was paying attention to the two of them, but they didn't take him seriously.Just glanced at him, and the two planned to leave together.

"Chi Ye!" Lin Fu yelled loudly, and chased after them to stop the two of them, "Next Wednesday is the pas de deux exam. I heard that you don't have a partner yet, and neither do I. The two of us together?"

Chiye doesn't like Lin Fu, and he doesn't want Sang Jiuchi to misunderstand anything.

His voice was very cold, "Who said I don't have a partner?"

Lin V froze for a moment, "You have it? Who is it?"

Chi Ye tenderly glanced at Sang Jiuchi next to him, "Is it Senior Sang?"

Lin Su: "It's impossible, he only dances solo all the time."

Chi Ye: "How is it impossible? I only danced solo before, but it doesn't mean I won't dance pas de deux in the future."

Lin Su's eyes were already red, and tears seemed to hang on his eyelashes.

He glared at Sang Jiuchi with wet eyes, "You did it on purpose, right? You know that I like Chiye, and I snatched away Zhou Ruoqing for revenge, so I went to dance with Chiye. Zhou Ruoqing likes me, I have What way? They all like me, what should I do? It's not my fault."

Disgust appeared in Sang Jiuchi's cold eyes, "Isn't it your fault? Lin Su, people have emotions and desires, it's nothing, but people also have a bottom line. You don't refuse anyone, is it really not your fault? It's not someone else They all like you, but you are too greedy. As long as others want one, you want them all. But if you refuse clearly and don't send ambiguous signals, how can they stick to you all the time?"

"Besides..." Sang Jiuchi paused, "I don't want Zhou Ruoqing at all, I don't care for second-hand things. I'm not out for revenge, I didn't know you liked Chi Ye, I just admire him."

After finishing speaking, Sang Jiuchi looked at Chiye, "He likes you, do you know that?"

Chiye frowned, "I didn't know before, but now I know."

Chi Ye turned to look at Lin Fu, and said coldly, "Lin Fu, I'll just tell you once, I don't like you, and I will never like you, don't pester me again."