Dressed as the black moonlight of the paranoid villain

Liang Jing was still flat when he was lying down, but when he turned over, he suddenly turned into an octopus, his hands and feet fell on Zhou Yuanbai's body, his face was buried in the neck, his arms were wrapped around his chest, and his legs were across Zhou Yuanbai's waist.

Zhou Yuanbai's body was on fire, but his body was motionless like a piece of wood. He didn't dare to take a breath. He felt that he was about to suffocate. He wanted to push Liang Jing away, but he couldn't bear the warmth.

Since he was a child, he was praised by his teachers, praised by his school, and envied by his parents, but this honor did not bring him any benefits. When others praised him, his mother was always perfunctory and somewhat disappointed. My sister hated him for this , went to a school that didn’t match his family’s conditions, and made him lose his friendship. His world is like an ice sculpture at night, gorgeous on the outside, suffocating on the inside, people will come to visit and appreciate it, but no one wants to stay, no one wants to die in the cold He didn't want to, but this was his life, and he couldn't escape or get out.

When he was a child, his mother didn't like to hug him, and when he grew up, no one approached him. He seldom had close contact with people, and he never experienced the normal feeling of being a good friend Liang Jing said, you touch me, I touch you, lonely at night The ice sculptures can be melted by a small flame.

No one wants to live in an ice city. What Liang Jing is obsessed with is just a skin. If one day the skin is broken, the crazy love will be gone. Who knows if the friend Liang Jing talks about is the bait for hunting, and the delicious food is placed at the entrance of the cave. , As long as you come out to eat, you will fall into the trap. Will a person who pretends to be a pinhole in the room to peep sincerely repent?Change your mind and be friends?Even if Liang Jing sincerely changed his past, how long can this determination last?How long can he stay in the world that is as cold as ice and full of holes?

Like a bucket of cold water being poured down, Zhou Yuanbai woke up suddenly, gently took Liang Jing's hands and legs away and walked out.

There was a window at the end of the corridor on the second floor. He stood by the window and lit a cigarette. Recently, he became addicted to cigarettes. He couldn't think of smoking a cigarette for ten and a half months. Now he often keeps cigarettes in his hands, slightly parting his lips, and exhaling mist. The mist dissipated in the night wind, and the cool night wind made him more sober. These days, he looked for opportunities everywhere like a madman, but in the end it was nothing. He couldn't go crazy, let alone because of a former voyeur, absolutely not.

Liang Jing woke up naturally after sleeping, stretched beautifully, and couldn't help but be taken aback when he looked around. This is Zhou Yuanbai's room, and what happened last night poured out like a river pouring out. The lullaby works. He hurriedly stepped on his slippers and ran out. Zhou Yuanbai was nowhere to be seen. He seemed to have left for school. There was a folded quilt on the sofa in the living room. He didn’t want to share the same bed with him. Zhou Yuanbai slept on the sofa last night. I still remember the matter of hating KTV.

Back in the room, Liang Jing randomly stuffed his homework into his schoolbag and ran to school. He wanted to talk to Zhou Yuanbai in class, but Wen Yiran stopped him in his seat and couldn't get out.

Wen Yiran: "Let me copy the extended questions."

Liang Jing looked at the seats in the back row, absent-mindedly said: "I didn't write."

"Impossible." Wen Yiran opened Liang Jing's schoolbag, found the math homework from the messy schoolbag, and opened it to see that the steps to solve the problems were neatly written on it. The handwriting was exactly the same as Liang Jing's. He put the homework on the top Throwing it on the table, "Do you want to swallow the tutoring results of the little monster teacher?"

"He has a name." Liang Jing went out in a hurry, without carefully looking at the things Wen Yiran threw over.

Wen Yiran snorted, "Is this the protection? Isn't it socialist brotherhood?"

The class bell rang, unable to explain to Zhou Yuanbai about falling asleep, Liang Jing turned his head in despair, glanced at the homework book on the desk and widened his eyes, "You wrote it for me?"

Wen Yiran: "Are you dreaming?"

Liang Jing: "..."

Think about it, too, if you can't do the penultimate question, the penultimate one will be weird.

This homework quickly became popular among students with poor math skills, and Liang Jing's status among friends rose several levels. The vain sense of satisfaction allowed him to spend a day among his friends, and relieved the regret of sleeping in Zhou Yuanbai's room. meaning.

From that day on, Zhou Yuanbai returned to his previous indifference, several invitations to play together were rejected, Liang Jing thought that he was angry with KTV and sleeping in his room, so he didn't dare to provoke him too much, and passed a period of time peacefully, and it turned into winter in a blink of an eye.

Liang Jing crossed off a day on the calendar before school on Christmas. It takes half a year to wear books, and there is still one and a half years left before high school graduation. As soon as the turning point of the plot comes, the tool man will immediately go offline and hide away. The original owner is an art student. , the third year of high school will go out to train and perform to prepare for the art test. Zhou Yuanbai is a normal candidate, and the entire third year of high school must be in school. Seriously, there is not much time to spend with Zhou Yuanbai. In high school these days, I don’t want to be a good friend with Zhou Yuanbai. As long as the relationship is slightly better than ordinary classmates, he is not greedy, and can get along with each other peacefully from hostility. In the future, he will not die in Zhou Yuanbai's tricks, even if the trip is not in vain.

Greeting cards and apples are flying all over the sky these days, and teenagers are having fun sending them back and forth. Classes will be held the next day, and there are no activities arranged for Christmas. After school, everyone goes home as usual. Liang Jing walks home with the apples and oranges he received these days From a distance, I saw a girl standing under the street lamp stomping at the door of the house. The girl's hair was covered with snow, but she still held the things in her arms and waited. They acted one after another. The girl at the door should be Zhou Yuanbai's suitor, and she wants to confess her romantic love at Christmas.

When he approached him, he could see the girl's appearance clearly. She was a freshman in high school, or a classmate of Zhang Nuan. No wonder he knew where Zhou Yuanbai's house lived. It was so cold outside the station on a cold day. The boss didn't know how to pity her. Liang Jing approached and said, "Zhou Yuanbai You haven't come back yet, how about you go in and wait?"

The girl's face was flushed red from the cold, like two red apples, holding a gift bag in her arms. Hearing this, she looked down at her toes, not daring to look at Liang Jing.

She was shy when she didn't see Zhou Yuanbai, how could she confess her love?

It's admirable to have the courage to confess in a snowy day. Liang Jing encouraged the junior to leave without saying a word. The girl who had just stepped up chased him and grabbed him, "I like you."

Liang Jing: "..."

The girl turned her head to leave, but Liang Jing grabbed her hard to keep her from leaving, "I'm not Zhou Yuanbai, did the school girl confess to the wrong person?"

"No...the person I like is Liang Jing." The girl kept her head down, not daring to look at Liang Jing.

Liang Jing: "..."

The fate of every character in the world in the book is set by the author. It is not easy to reverse the plot. The original owner died as soon as he graduated from university. It is unknown whether Liang Jing can survive. You can't talk about love, once he dies in the future, what should the other party do?It's a bit irresponsible to fall in love in this situation. Before the plot ends, there is the possibility of offering sacrifices to heaven at any time, so he never thought about falling in love.

On weekdays, when a girl chased him, he would bluntly refuse. Today, the girl has been in the cold for so long in the heavy snow, and he is not good at hurting others. After thinking about the original owner's situation, he found a more tactful reason, "Students don't know I'm gay? Homosexuals don't like the opposite sex. of."

The girl bit her lip, and mustered up the courage to look up, "My classmate said that as long as the girl is sincere enough, she can straighten herself even if she bends."

Liang Jing: "..."

Which classmate's nonsense?

Just as he was thinking about words, the girl stuffed the gift bag in his arms and ran away.

Liang Jing had no choice but to carry the gift back, and Zhang Nuan immediately came over to greet him with a smile, "Brother Jing, Merry Christmas."

No matter how noisy or indifferent, the next day Zhang Nuan greeted her with a smile as if nothing had happened, Liang Jing ignored her and turned to go upstairs.

Zhang Nuan stopped him, "Is brother Jing's bag a Christmas present for me?"

"No."

Zhang Nuan didn't care about being rejected, and still smiled, "Is it a gift from my classmate? I can return it for you."

The bag in my hand looks like a hot potato, and things will change when I accept the girl's gift. If I send it back in person, it will not be good for the girl to make a big fuss. It would be a good idea for Zhang Nuan to help. Liang Jing gave the bag to Zhang Nuan and told him : "Give it to her tomorrow morning."

"Okay." Zhang Nuan answered happily.

Zhou Yuanbai didn't finish school right away because of the math competition. When he returned home, it was already dark and it was getting colder. He put his down jacket on his head and quickened his pace. Not far from the school gate, he heard a girl passing by an alley. Crying, the voice sounded like Zhao Yating, he faintly felt something was wrong, turned around and turned into a small alley, at the end of the alley, several girls gathered around and insulted loudly.

"Fat pig, apologize quickly."

"Slap!" There was a crisp slap.

"What did I do wrong? Why do I have to apologize to you?" Sure enough, it was Zhao Yating. Although Zhou Yuanbai was not familiar with the girls around, she knew them as classmates.

"Because a fat pig like you is not worthy of liking Zhongli, and it's wrong to dare to like Zhongli."

"If you don't apologize, take off her clothes and post them in the group, so that the boys can see how fat she is, like a sow."

Everyone laughed.

Zhongli is a star who is so popular in half the sky, Zhou Yuanbai doesn't chase stars, and knows that as a public figure, everyone can like to worship stars. It's ridiculous that these girls surrounded Zhao Yating because of this matter.

Zhao Yating's family is much better than Zhou Yuanbai's family, but they can only be regarded as upper and lower in the class. In addition, she has gained a lot of weight due to taking medicine for illness, and she is often ignored and ridiculed in class. In a sense, she is the same person as Zhou Yuanbai. Zhou Yuanbai used to I hadn't noticed her before. She and Liang Jing became friends recently and only noticed this girl. No matter who is in this situation, he will get over it. What's more, Zhao Yating is Liang Jing's good friend. He walked over to stop the girl who was about to hit someone. The classmate sneered mercilessly: "You are thin but ugly, if Zhongli sees you, he will probably vomit."

The female classmate turned pale with anger, "You help her? Okay, a poor man, a fat woman, and a pair of rotten people."

Zhou Yuan waved his hands away, too lazy to talk nonsense with her, "Get lost."

When the female classmate left, Zhou Yuanbai squatted down and pulled Zhao Yating up, handed over a tissue, "Go home early." He didn't know how to comfort others, so he lifted his legs and left, and behind him came Zhao Yating's crying "Thank you. "

Yiguang is like the epitome of high society, seemingly glamorous, but in fact his heart is already rotten. Being poor and ugly is a crime in Yiguang. No one cares about their feelings, only endless humiliation. He has had enough of this environment. But no matter how she communicated with her mother, Zhou Yujuan did not agree with him transferring schools. The words "for your own good", "everything for you", "the family has paid a lot for you" were like a hemp rope, binding him tightly, and his chest was tight. Congested and bored, there is no way to relieve him. He can only smoke, hold the cigarette in his mouth, and take out the lighter to see it is even more annoying. During this time, Liang Jing didn't talk to Liang Jing, and Liang Jing didn't come to him. Everything developed according to his imagination, but He can't be happy.

Lighting the fire, he looked up for a moment, and saw a boy and a girl talking under the lamp. The two were very close. Overwhelmed by great anger, the lunatic who once liked him like a pervert, has been with someone else in just a few months. How can he change when he really likes someone?It was all fake, Liang Jing had lied to him from the beginning to the end, the disappointment with nowhere to vent tore him apart, and he slammed his clenched fists hard against the tree trunk.

A scent swam into the nostrils when entering the door. Zhang Nuan was spraying perfume on his body. The girl next to him was from Liang Jing's bag. The bag was opened. The little girl actually gave Liang Jing a bottle of perfume. The nose smelled bad, and there was a nausea in the stomach.

Zhang Nuan sniffed the scent of the air and turned around. Seeing Zhou Yuanbai coming back, he rarely showed a smile, and sprayed the perfume on Zhou Yuanbai, "Does it smell good?"

Zhou Yuanbai was so bored, he rarely scolded Zhang Nuan, "Get lost!"

Zhang Nuan was taken aback, before reacting, he stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Yuanbai, "Who are you scolding?"

"Can't understand Chinese?" Zhou Yuanbai shook off her to go upstairs.

Seeing the blood on Zhou Yuanbai's hands, Zhang Nuan grabbed his wrist and smiled, "Being bullied again at school? Was beaten? You deserve it, why don't you be beaten to death."

Zhou Yuanbai restrained his anger, "Release."

"It's not loose, what can you do?" Zhang Nuan stretched his neck and struggled.

Zhou Yuanbai wanted to push her hand away, but before he could touch her skin, Zhang Nuan sat down on the ground, smashed the pine perfume in his hand, and then opened his mouth to cry loudly. Giving brother Jing a gift, and scolding me for pushing me."

Zhou Yuanjuan hurriedly supported Zhang Nuan, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Yuanbai sneered, turned and left.

The moment they passed each other, Liang Jing saw the injury on Zhou Yuanbai's hand and immediately ran after him. Zhou Yuanbai blocked the door of the room and refused to let him in. Stop it again, sit on the side of the bed and say, "Get out."

Liang Jing didn't seem to hear him and sat over, "Is Yin An looking for trouble again?"

Such as light white hands, even a little red is shocking, Liang Jing was also angry, "It seems that I will not teach Yin An a lesson...the person who dares to bully me again and again .”

Zhou Yuanbai's breath was stagnant, and then he thought about the scene at the door. His anger was blown ten times like a tornado. Just now, he said goodbye to his girlfriend, and now he is talking about my person. How long will he be playing with him?

He sneered and said, "If the perfume is broken, I will compensate you. Please go out."

"What perfume?"

Don't know the fragrance?What plot are you playing again?Really take him for a fool?The fist was clenched again, the skin tightened, and the wound opened immediately, but he didn't feel the pain, he just felt ironic, "Zhang Nuan was not careful just now, otherwise I wouldn't have broken your girlfriend's Christmas present."

Liang Jing was completely dumbfounded, "Girlfriend? Have you got a girlfriend?"

Zhou Yuanbai clenched his back teeth, "Your girlfriend... gave you a Christmas present...perfume."

Only then did Liang Jing think of the schoolgirl who came to confess at the door, "That's not my girlfriend, a person like me who is dedicated to studying can fall in love?"

"Not...girlfriend...?"

Liang Jing pretended to be melancholy: "Mathematics has hollowed me out, let's fall in love in the next life."

Zhou Yuanbai: "..."

Full of anger, he hit a ball of cotton.

"Don't bleed...Damn it, Yin An is really ruthless." Liang Jing rarely swears, "Where is the medicine box?"

The hedgehog withdrew the spines all over his body, showing a little obedience. He raised his finger and pointed to the drawer under the desk.

Liang Jing found the medicine box and helped Zhou Yuanbai clean up the wound. He couldn't hide the anger in his eyes, "How many of them are Yin An?"

Zhou Yuanbai pursed his lips slightly, "There was no fight."

Liang Jing looked up at him, "How did it hurt?"

"It's snowing....accidentally...slipped and fell."

Slip so that it hurts the back of your hand?Zhou Yuanbai didn't want to say that he must have his own reasons, Liang Jing didn't expose him, looked down at the wound and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"No." When the words came to his lips, Zhou Yuanbai changed his words: "It hurts."

Liang Jing squatted down and pinched his fingers, "I'll blow it to you, it won't hurt anymore. When I was a child", my mother would blow it to me every time, saying it wouldn't hurt. Every time she It really didn't hurt after blowing it. Thinking of his status as wearing a book, he didn't speak the second half of the sentence, raised his eyes and smiled, and lowered his head to blow on Zhou Yuanbai's wound.

It was the warm breath that could melt him down to the ashes, like a gust of warm spring wind, with a gentle swipe, all worries and anger were gone, leaving a piece of softness that was breezy and sunny.

He was about to drown in the spring breeze.

Be crazy.

As long as he can keep it, so what if he takes his life?