I stole the script of the abusive male protagonist

Early in the morning of the second day, Lu Zhuo opened his eyes and saw the strange ceiling in the dormitory.

To be precise, it's not too unfamiliar, after all, he has slept here all night, but to his surprise, he slept very peacefully and comfortably last night.

Probably because of his childhood experience, whether he lived in the villa where he grew up with his mother, or in the room where his father kept him close after the discovery of supernatural powers, he would inevitably wake up from his sleep, every night To fight the nightmare.

And last night, he unexpectedly fell asleep in a rare way?

"Are you up?" Ji Fengwu came from the balcony, holding two plates of breakfast in his hands. These are not the dishes he made in the school cafeteria, but fried eggs and sausages made directly from the induction cooker in the dormitory, "Come on Try my new breakfast, fried egg sausage with soy milk, how about this combination of Chinese and Western?"

Lu Zhuo frowned slightly, his eyes were still a little blurry, he hadn't recovered from his sleep, and stretched out his left hand in a daze.

If he was still at home, he would naturally have servants and nurses to help him get up, but now that he had escaped, he had to learn to do these things by himself.

The skin on the back of Lu Zhuo's hand twitched, and there seemed to be some roots swimming under the skin, about to pierce the skin as an extension of his arm, but Ji Fengwu had already walked over at this moment, gently holding Lu Zhuo's hand.

However, with one hand, he directly pulled Lu Zhuo up from the bed!

Lu Zhuo reiterated: "We can agree, I will take care of you in the dormitory, you are not allowed to use your ability."

Lu Zhuo frowned slightly, "I want to change clothes." You can't help here.

However, Ji Fengwu has already skillfully walked aside and opened Lu Zhuo's suitcase. There are only some chargers, notebooks, wallets and other gadgets in it. Obviously, there is no change of clothes.

Zhang Yang didn't expect that Lu Zhuo would stay at the school at first, so he didn't arrange to bring any clothes. Except for the suit he was wearing, Lu Zhuo didn't have any change of clothes at all.

Unexpectedly, I didn't bring it at all... Lu Zhuo lowered his head, a little helpless and embarrassed, while Ji Fengwu took a few clothes from his suitcase, including the same white shirt and black horse he used to change and wash. He took out his armor and suit underwear, and then took out two unopened boxes of underwear and socks.

"If you don't mind, just wear mine today. I haven't worn any of these underwear, so don't worry."

"Thank you, thank you." Lu Zhuo nodded slightly, letting go of the other party's actions. For some reason, after waking up, he had unimaginable trust in the peers in front of him.

It's like a good friend who gets along day and night and has known each other for a long time.

He didn't know that there were not only the initial favorability brought by Ji Fengwu's exchanged system items, but also Lu Zhuo's trust in Ji Fengwu after the heart-to-heart talk last night.

Probably because of the changes caused by Ji Fengwu in the last dream——in this dream of demons, Lu Zhuo’s body is like a person who knows that he is dreaming, and [Lu Zhuo] is what he performed in this dream. identity of.

Although [Lu Zhuo]'s consciousness is dominant, it is also manipulated by Lu Zhuo's consciousness, so there is this feeling of 'the other party seems really a good person'.

And Lu Zhuo can only wake up temporarily on the first full moon of each month, and then interfere and influence according to what [Lu Zhuo] encountered during this period.

That's why Lu Zhuo sat obediently on the bed and let Ji Fengwu help him with his clothes...

Lu Zhuo was pulled up from the bed by Ji Fengwu, and the shirt he was wearing when sleeping was taken off, revealing a slender and smooth body, but his upper body was covered with bandages, starting from the collarbone below the Adam's apple, along his skin Wrapped up layer by layer, until the wrists of both arms and the pubis of the lower abdomen.

Although it was covered by trousers, the bandage was also wrapped around his lower body. From his thigh to his ankle, he was restrained into an extremely slender and well-proportioned line.

Although the whole body is covered by bandages, Lu Zhuo's skin is excellent, leaving no ugly color difference. The skin of the whole body has a cold jade-like texture, smooth, white, and clear, like ice and snow condensed on the towering snow mountain for thousands of years. become a person.

Lu Zhuo just lay on the bed, stretching his long legs casually, watching Ji Fengwu stop halfway through changing his clothes, showing an innocent expression.

Ji Fengwu gritted his teeth, not knowing how the other party's parents were so determined to torture such a person, he gently pressed the bandage, it seemed that there was not only one layer, but very strong, like a shell.

He thought of his 'collusion' with brother Zhuo last night, thinking of this plan called 'I lied to myself', and began to act knowingly: "Lu Zhuo, why do you have so many bandages on your body? Are you injured? "

When Lu Zhuo heard the word 'bandage', he was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head like a reflex and retorted: "It's not a wound...it's just a decoration."

"I remember that our school stipulates that students are not allowed to have long hair, strange hairstyles, pierced ears, closed rings, lip beads and other strange decorations, let alone tattoos." Ji Fengwu pretended to be a good student, one by one He told Lu Zhuoding about these school rules, "Your bandage is also a fancy dress, and you will definitely not pass the inspection."

"They all have to be taken apart."

"Do you need to tear it all down?"

Lu Zhuo was slightly taken aback, he remembered the first time he was wrapped in this bandage, when he was four years old?Still five years old?

To his father who had lost his ability, he was like a ray of light in the apocalypse, and although the ability to exchange injuries for injuries sounded terrifying, the damage he could heal was ten times a hundred times stronger than the other party.

In order to prevent his identity from being exposed, Lu Zhuo's whole body was covered with thick hemostatic bandages. Even if he exchanged injuries for injuries and brought wounds and bleeding, he would not be discovered immediately.

These bandages are indeed a layer of shackles and shells for him.

"Then help me disassemble them all... I'm sorry to trouble you."

A trace of black flame jumped slightly from Ji Fengwu's fingertips. The black flame was extremely thin and thin, lingering on the boy's nails, without even a sense of jumping, as if his nails had just grown a line and changed their color.

And this color is like turning Ji Fengwu's fingertips into a paper cutter, while the bandages are sheets of white paper, and it only took a moment for Ji Fengwu's five fingers to swipe them apart. .

This action of his seems ordinary, but if those old supernatural powers see it, they will probably faint from fright, because the flame is bursting and easy to move, and it will be ignited and spread away. Therefore, it has always been one of the most difficult abilities to manipulate.

And Ji Fengwu's manipulation method directly turned the flame into a layer of blades, not only did not hurt Lu Zhuo who was between the hairs, but he could also control the flame from igniting the bandage, which is simply miraculous.

This is the effect of him learning swords with Xin Geng during this period of time, and he has a great understanding of the lightness and perfection of swordsmanship.

However, Lu Zhuo is not familiar with these things. He just struggled a little, and felt the layers of shackles on his body disintegrate, as if the shackles were gone, and the whole person fell into a kind of relaxation.

In the nearly ten years since he was wrapped in this bandage, he had never felt more free than this moment!

All the bandages on Lu Zhuo's upper body fell apart, and the exposed skin didn't have much color, but it was a little more fragile and delicate than his wrists and neck. The cold wind outside blew on Lu Zhuo's chest, bringing his whole body Trembling slightly.

And Ji Fengwu took advantage of this opportunity to pinch Lu Zhuo's ankle and use his nails to help him dismantle the bandage on his calf. He 'just' felt this trembling, and he said to Lu Zhuo in a 'surprise': "Wait Wait... I feel your legs moving!"

"My leg is moving?" Lu Zhuo was taken aback for a moment when he heard Ji Fengwu's words, then shook his head and said: "This is impossible, my leg has already been sentenced to death by the doctor, and it is impossible to recover."

"But I really feel that the muscles in your legs are not necrotic, but will really move with your body." Ji Fengwu held Lu Zhuo's slender and delicate ankle, and said a lie seriously: "In this world There is no absolute thing, especially what happened to us supernatural beings... By the way, I don't know what your supernatural power is, Lu Zhuo?"

Of course Ji Fengwu knows what Lu Zhuo's ability is, he even knows in which direction the other party's ability will mutate in the future, but at this moment he 'doesn't know', but this does not prevent him from using this aspect to awaken Lu Zhuo burning.

"My ability is 'healing'..." Lu Zhuo explained for Ji Fengwu, but the moment he spoke, he realized something was wrong!

The feedback of supernatural powers on the human body is very strong. For example, power-type supernatural beings, most of them are tall and fit, with well-proportioned and powerful muscles.As for the supernatural beings who perceive the west, their five senses will be extremely sharp, far exceeding ordinary people!

And Lu Zhuo's supernatural ability is 'healing', and his healing ability can be regarded as the strongest among his family's ancestors... With such a powerful supernatural ability, how could he have a disability that cannot be cured?

Judging from his abilities, he shouldn't have this kind of disability. Not to mention his strong self-recovery ability, even if his back is broken and reconnected, he should stand up again, and he won't be reduced to the present such a situation.

"One more thing, I forgot to tell you, do you remember that when we were young, I would often go to your house to play?" Ji Fengwu began to use the role of identity brought to him by system props to fabricate a story that never happened. story.

"I... I forgot." Lu Zhuo tried hard to think back, always felt that he couldn't figure out the details, and it would be a ghost if he could figure out the details...Ji Fengwu's identity was covered up by those dolls.

"At that time, you could still walk." Ji Fengwu opened his mouth slightly, and said an answer that Lu Zhuo didn't expect: "You were not disabled at that time, but you could run, jump, and play games with me. In front of your eyes, you have to sit in a wheelchair and pretend to be a child who cannot walk."

"So your leg disease must have been an accident that happened later."

Ji Fengwu's words were like a heavy hammer hitting Lu Zhuo's heart, making him come up with a frantic answer... In order to imprison himself by his side, his parents actually poisoned their own son into a disabled person!

"This is a good thing!" Ji Fengwu's words interrupted Lu Zhuo's thoughts: "Since your leg is not born with a disability, isn't there hope for a cure? Maybe one day, Lu Zhuo, you can walk freely anywhere you want to go."

The cruel truth turned into layers of haze, but Ji Fengwu's words were like a ray of sunshine, piercing through these dark clouds and warming his heart.

Maybe he can really, really stand up?

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Ji Fengwu's words awakened Lu Zhuo, and made the other party have some new hopes. Although it was not enough to immediately dispel the demons, it could plant a few seeds in Lu Zhuo's heart.

This is one of the methods Lu Zhuo planned for Ji Fengwu. As the future 'Lu Zhuo', he understands what kind of psychology he has during this time... It is a kind of hatred but hopeless, full of eyes and then distorted Change the power, then go back to the mentality of revenge.

But Ji Fengwu's words brought a little hope to Lu Zhuo. Perhaps his life is not all malice and pain. He can also imagine that he can get out of the wheelchair and get rid of the thorns, and walk on the street in an upright manner. Embrace freedom.

This is a sliver of hope that seems to turn this fantasy in a new direction.

With a new purpose, Lu Zhuo seemed to 'come to life', with a new mental outlook, and became more intimate with Ji Fengwu.

At least in terms of changing clothes, he is very accepting, except for changing underwear.

"I can still do this." Lu Zhuo drove away Ji Fengwu with a cold face, and after changing the most troublesome clothes with difficulty, he continued to accept the help of this roommate, and sat in the wheelchair neatly dressed.

Pushing the wheelchair, Ji Fengwu quietly looked at his familiar yet unfamiliar 'roommate'. The other party was not only the brother Zhuo whom he admired and was grateful for, but also the new roommate he cherished and loved. The two identities were intertwined, which made him a little dazzled.

Lu Zhuo was pushed in a wheelchair to the front of the table, looking at the almost cold breakfast, he still felt a little warm in his heart: "I'm sorry to trouble you..."

"It's nothing, it's just a try." Ji Fengwu sat opposite him, watching Lu Zhuo carefully hold the chopsticks, "After dinner, let's go to school together."

They didn't wake up too late, it was only 7 o'clock in the morning, and the high school attached to University A didn't start until [-] o'clock, and it was half an hour for morning reading.

Lu Zhuo nodded, not knowing why, feeling a little uneasy.This is beyond his control, because he has never been in a classroom since he was a child, let alone studying textbooks. His knowledge level is only a small illiterate, and he was forced to fall into the second grade of junior high school. It is a hell mode.

"When you go to school, you have to sit next to me..." There was a hint of pleading for help in his eyes. In his opinion, Ji Fengwu must have gone through ten years of hard study, and he must be very good at studying. up!

Ji·False Memory·Feng Wu smiled stiffly: "Well, I will definitely sit next to you, and then we will study together."

Not to mention the mutual encouragement of these two scumbags from other worlds, they finished washing after eating, it was almost [-]:[-], and the sound of running from the dormitory students on the same floor came from outside the door, Ji Fengwu hurriedly pushed Lu Zhuo, Carrying their textbooks on their backs, each of them rushed downstairs in a wheelchair.

The combination of the two of them is really strange. They walked on the road and attracted a lot of onlookers, some curious and some admiring, and a few students said that they could help him and take Lu Zhuo downstairs together.

However, Ji Fengwu also had the physique of a monk in his dream. He waved his hand slightly to express that he didn’t need it at all. Even if the elevator downstairs was occupied, he could still pick up the slender Lu Zhuo with one hand, and lift the wheelchair with the other, pattering run downstairs.

When he left the dormitory building, he was on flat ground, and he was able to push the wheelchair out of the bicycle at a speed that attracted a lot of attention along the way, which made Lu Zhuo, who was slightly socially frightened, hold the handle of the wheelchair with a nervous and jerky expression.

However, the classmates who came and went were very nice, some waved at them, and some helped them let him go. Ji Fengwu even caught a passing senior and asked for directions, and only then did he know that the supernatural class in their school was in which floor.

"Are you all good classmates? Right." Ji Fengwu pushed Lu Zhuo and shouted over the other's head.

"...Yes, yes." Sitting in a wheelchair, Lu Zhuo remembered the people and things he had seen along the way, and found that he was not so resistant in his heart, "Everyone is a good person."

Ji Fengwu listened to Lu Zhuo's answer, and there was a smile on his face. The main body of the demonic illusion is Lu Zhuo, and since he has constructed these enthusiastic and sincere images, it shows that he does not reject the students on campus. .

This also shows that Lu Zhuo's obsession and nightmare this year are not from this campus. Although he has accumulated too many strong emotions here, and finally completed the change of abilities, what he resisted was not Not campus life.

But before he entered the school, the dark clouds he saw were not fake, they must represent some parts of Brother Zhuo who resisted... The truth of this demonic dream seemed to be slowly opening to him,

The two walked very fast, and in addition to the fact that the front building of the school is a twin building, the supernatural class is separated from the ordinary class, and nine classes of their three grades add up to one building, so the road can be regarded as a It was empty and flat, so they finally arrived at the class before eight o'clock.

But as soon as they opened the door, they found that the entire class was already sitting neatly, looking at them in unison.

The only second seat in the class is the one in the middle row near the aisle. It is not far from the podium, and you can easily see the blackboard clearly. It can be called a "golden seat" in the class. Now it seems true. It was specially left for them.

The head teacher, Teacher Cai, was already standing on the podium, pointing to Lu Zhuo and Ji Fengwu and said with a smile: "These two are new students in our class, they are Ji Fengwu and Lu Zhuo, and they will be with us for a year and a half in the future. I hope everyone can get along with each other in harmony.”

"Let's invite the two students to introduce themselves, so that everyone can get acquainted with each other faster. Let's applaud the two new students together!"

Teacher Cai's voice was soft and kind, with a sense of warmth, she led Ji Fengwu and Lu Zhuo into the room, and the whole classroom applauded enthusiastically.

Ji Fengwu was shocked by this posture, and then looked at Lu Zhuo quietly, and found that the other party was completely stunned, and his eyes were all loose.

But this feeling is really not bad!

The author has something to say: Lu Zhuo uses a hemostatic bandage on his body, which can cover the sudden appearance of blood from the wound when he trades injuries for injuries.Because there are too many injuries, even if the price is high, the rhythm of changing every day is still maintained.

In Lu Zhuo's eyes, this bandage is not only a cover and decoration, but also a shackle... Xiao Ji is leading Lu Zhuo step by step towards the light.