[Comprehensive Manga Master Hunter] The villain girl's whitewashing plan

Beat Di Hak's family has a watchdog.

It’s not so much a dog, but it’s actually closer to the shape of a monster. Looking at it from afar, the oldest one looks like a hill, with a long, pointed mouth like a fox. Its fur is dark purple and black ash, and it’s lazily Put your head on the lawn and bask in the sun.The large open lawn with no trees is very close to the housekeeper's room. Some shelves and plastic isolation cloth are placed on it. The fluffy and soft pure white cotton quilt is spread on the top floor to receive the baptism of the sun, emitting a burst of sunshine... No, It's the smell of dead mites.

"Does it have a name?" Mu Chuan couldn't help asking while holding the yo-yo.

Under the sun, the monster's fur looked greasy, smooth, fluffy and warm. It seemed to notice the two people not far away, lazily exhaled through its nasal cavity, and silently rubbed against the grass.

"It's Sanmao, it's the name Wutong and the others gave." Qi Ya untied the yo-yo string tied to his finger, and said casually, "It's the gatekeeper monster."

Miss Wei thought for a while: "Then how do you usually feed it? Ask it to come over and play together..."

"I do not know."

She turned to look at him.

Qi Ya put his hand on the quilt that was hot in the sun, and patted it with a strange movement: "I don't have time to look at it, after all, it is a carnivorous animal, even if you tell it to go somewhere, or tell it to do something, It’s all the front door keeper’s responsibility. I don’t know when it’s been there, why it’s aggressive towards intruders other than the Hakkas, etc.”

"Is it just for guarding the gate?"

The silver-haired boy lowered his head and smiled, his curvature as if solidified with a protractor: "Yes, anyway, many people have dogs at home. It seems that some housekeeper suggested it at the time, and my father just accepted it... I am not easy to be liked by animals. From childhood to adulthood."

I don't know why, every time I see him showing such an expression, Mu Chuan always has a strange sense of absurdity.The boy must have been influenced by his family's upbringing. This indifferent, irrelevant expression seems to overlap with the picture in his memory.

She squatted down in silence, stretched out her left hand and gently touched the unknown blue wildflowers in the lawn.Visible to the naked eye, the flower shrank first, the zigzag-shaped leaves closed towards the center, and then the moment the fingertips touched the leaves, the light blue petals curled up in vain, with scorched marks on the tips.At the same time, a slight burnt smell wafted into the air.

Mu Chuan quickly withdrew his hand, and subconsciously hid his arm behind his back: "I'm not liked by plants or animals, maybe they think it's dangerous, and they refuse to approach me when I meet stray cats and dogs. Got bitten."

"Eh--"

He immediately turned his head with great interest, and asked enthusiastically, "Why is this happening, electric current?"

"No, it's the temperature." She stood up again and explained solemnly, "The person who adopted me said that when he saw me for the first time, I was covered in burns, emitting strange green smoke, and a crackling fire. Sparks, their hair was cut in a mess, and two teeth were knocked out, like a ghost, everyone was so scared that they forgot to run."

To be honest, after hearing this sentence back then, Mu Chuan was very sad.

Seeing that she was so sad, the other party rubbed her head with a smile and said, it's okay, Xiao Wei is so beautiful now, and when her deciduous teeth grow in, she looks like a star when she smiles.

The black-haired girl blinked her eyes through the distant sun, and when she opened her eyes again, she saw the poor private orphanage.It was about Friday, and Mu Chuan, who was in the third grade, rushed back to the orphanage hungry and hungry after school, braving the heavy snowfall.

On weekdays, she would enter through the main entrance, but on that day, she would go to the side room to see the snow scene in the courtyard. The straw mat surrounded by the pine trunks was already covered with snow, and the stone lantern seemed to be wearing a cotton cap.When she creaked on the snow and crossed the courtyard, she caught a glimpse of the swaying skirt of the woman in the window from a distance, and she couldn't help feeling excited.

[After school?You're hungry, hurry up and pat the snow in. ] The woman got up to meet her, rubbing her hands together as if she was too cold and said.

Mu Chuan took off his coat and sat on the small bench.The woman blew on the fire in the rectangular brazier, brushing up the loose hair so as not to burn it. Immediately, she put the small pan on the brazier, wiped the whole pan with oily newspaper, and then wiped the white The frothy powder slurry was poured into the boiling pot in delicate circles.

[What about the rest? ]

[Everyone is in the study room, because Xiao Wei is very good today, so this is a reward. ]

What Muchuan Yui often saw in her dreams was the smell of scones at that time—the scones filled with honey and butter in a brazier when she came back from the snow were really delicious, and it was rare for her to eat them. Something that could be called "delicious".

"What are you thinking?" The sudden weight on the shoulders and the crisp voice of the boy interrupted the silence.As if the tape had come to an end, the pause button was pressed abruptly.

Miss Wei paused for a moment, the moment she shifted her attention slightly, the memory disappeared in the sunlight before her eyes, she only had time to capture the woman's soft cheeks and slanted shoulders, and the next second, there was nothing left .

As if it never existed.

She just watched helplessly as the other party's cheeks, which were dyed red by the fire every time he blew on the charcoal fire, disappeared into the torrent of time, and were swallowed up by the thick darkness.

"Hey."

She came back to her senses, let out an ah, put up her index finger and said with a smile: "I remembered that when I was in school, I was punished to stand on top of the bucket. Because of too many times, everyone in the class called me the bucket queen. Why? So, this title is handsome."

"...how handsome is hey!" Qi Ya complained.

"That's why today's parents don't know what children need, so they just blindly arrange this and that. Have these guys seriously considered their children's opinions! Children! They are not dirty and snobbish adults tools, bastard!"

With a puff, Qi Ya couldn't help pointing at her and laughing: "Hahahaha, your tone sounds like an old man."

"I'm super mature, okay?!" The brunette girl triumphantly pointed her thumbs up.

The young boy's small palm landed on the top of her head, vigorously ruffling the fluffy black hair, and finally raised a few dull hairs.

"What are you doing?" Mu Chuan refused, but he still didn't dodge.

Qi Ya was also questioned, he looked at his hands, a trace of doubt appeared in his expression, but he cleared his throat quickly, and said very naturally: "Comfort you."

The little girl shrank her neck, and after a subtle silence: "I said, in your state, when you grow up, you may become the kind of affectionate male number two who has a spare tire for thousands of years, that is, in the movie, you fall in love with the same woman as the protagonist. Then you can't catch up with life and death, you can only be the kind of tool man."

"Don't just define other people's future. Hey, is this a curse? Why do I have to be a spare tire when I grow up! If I were the male number two, then you might become green tea in the future, I will see you in the manga However, that kind of person would turn around and burn the classroom notebook given by others, throw it into the trash can, play with the seniors in the school, and reply to the person who wrote the confession letter every day, but there is a boy who obviously likes it but agrees. The dating and gambling of classmates..."

"I won't become this kind of scumbag," Mu Chuan retorted confidently, "When I grow up, no, in two years, when I'm 15 years old, I will definitely be cute, kind and gentle. I will definitely not throw away other people's notebooks on purpose, and of course I will not accept the confession letter, let alone answer the letter! The bet is even more impossible, and I will not joke about love. A qualified villain will only sneak into the enemy camp and pretend to betray and then Secretly make trippers to rescue the imprisoned princess—"

"vomit."

The little boy made a vomiting motion: "Stop mentioning... kindness and gentleness..."

Wei girl twitched her eyes, grabbed his shoulder and began to shake wildly: "Why do you have any opinion on me?"

"If you can change your paralyzed face and smile more, maybe it will look a little bit like the word gentle." He suggested seriously.

"I'm not born expressive, it's irresistible! If you want me to become that kind of double-faced courtesan who always fakes smiles, you might as well kill me! Lying all day will be very tiring, hey!"

The two children complained crazily to each other, probably due to the growing closeness of their relationship. Many excessive words and sentences that may be intolerable to others were not taken to heart by the children. They just said it casually and joked to save it Just spending free time.

Panting, Mu Chuan finally waved his hand in admission of defeat: "I can't do it, I'm so tired, I'm easy to choke on my saliva when I talk too fast."

"What the hell, I was almost sent away by the off-track conversation, okay?!"

The brunette sighed for the first time.

"By the way, just sit here and don't move. I want to draw a picture." She suddenly remembered something, and excitedly took out the pen and paper she had prepared.

Qi Ya sat helplessly beside the tree trunk, playing yo-yo with lowered eyes boredly, while Mu Chuan sat on the front lawn, holding drawing paper and pencils to draw seriously. She has drawn many pictures, in the much-anticipated examination room, in She should be used to the art exhibition where artists gather.

But at this moment, he held his breath.

What is so difficult about drawing ordinary portraits?But within ten minutes, when she raised her head again, Qi Ya had already fallen asleep leaning against the tree trunk.That's right, I stayed up late last night chatting, no matter how good this guy is, he is just a kid who is almost 12 years old.

Mu Chuanyu knew clearly that if she moved a little, he would be awakened, so she slowly put down the drawing paper, stared in the direction of the little boy and became dazed.The other party's fair cheeks bulged slightly, those dark blue eyes closed quietly, and the sea disappeared.

There was only one little moon left, sleeping soundly on the lawn.

The child she likes is clean and tidy. When he laughs, the sea is magnificent and the waves fall into his eyes. He stumbles and runs forward. He will abandon his childishness and indifference, and he is destined to become the moon of more people.

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I have a lot of homework, I am almost sent away by homework TAT

Changed and changed, why do online classes have so-so-many-homework ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !