Dressed as the black moonlight of the paranoid villain

Zhou Yuanbai pulled up his pants, revealing the scar left on his ankle when he was bound last time, "How to reconcile?"

Liang Jing looked at the ugly scabs on Lengbai's complexion, and felt a little sad. He couldn't tell whether he felt sorry for Zhou Yuanbai's experience, or felt guilty for what this body had done, "I'm sorry about that matter... .”

"Get out, I'm going to sleep."

It's all here, how can it be possible to go out easily?

Liang Jing didn't leave, and rolled up his sleeves to reveal the scar on his arm, "It was my fault for using that despicable method, but you didn't do actual harm to you, but you stabbed me with a knife." He deliberately exaggerated, "If it wasn't for I dealt with it in time, maybe my arm is broken by now."

Zhou Yuanbai raised his eyes and looked at Liang Jing with interest, and said sarcastically, "I've already drank the broken pieces, so can I treat the wound in time?"

Liang Jing: "I...that...was up early the next day to deal with it...which is considered timely."

Zhou Yuanbai sneered and stopped talking.

Standing face to face, the room was deadly silent.

Liang Jing faced up to the difficulties, and said again: "I have never harassed you in the past month, I really really don't like you, can we reconcile and be friends?"

"No."

After saying that, Liang Jing was pushed back, and the moment the door was about to close, Liang Jing grabbed Zhou Yuanbai's arm with his backhand, and stuffed milk into Zhou Yuanbai's hand, "Drinking milk can help you sleep."

In the middle of the night Zhou Yuanbai still couldn't sleep, he got out of bed to get water from the refrigerator, the kitchen light was on, and Zhou Yujuan was cooking noodles.

The mother and son looked at each other, and Zhou Yujuan said, "Xiao Nuan was in a mood and didn't eat at night. I'll cook a bowl of noodles for her. Are you hungry? If I'm hungry, I'll cook more."

Zhou Yuan stood in front of the refrigerator door with ice water in his hand, he didn't feel the cold air on his face, he shook his head and walked away silently for a while.

The warm yellow light behind him is warm and bright, but it never belonged to him. Zhang Nuan often said that his mother Juan was eccentric, but he didn’t know that his mother shed many tears for her and her eldest brother, but she never cried for him. Zhou Yujuan never showed the distressed expression of other parents when they saw their children getting needles.

He knew from a very young age that although Zhou Yujuan had been by his side all year round, she had never really cared for him, and she always maintained politeness and a slight distance.

Zhang Nuan didn't understand Zhou Yujuan, in fact he didn't understand either. If he said he didn't love him, he had given him the best resources in his family, and he had been with him for ten years, taking care of his daily life very meticulously. If he said he loved him less Some kind of intimacy, for example, Zhou Yujuan did not cook noodles for him alone because he did not eat, nor did she have any intimate contact with him like her brother and sister.

Back in the room, he lay down again, the coolness of the ice water slowly seeped into his palms, he clenched his hands into fists, trying to warm the water droplets with the temperature of his palms.

Accidentally, he saw the box of pure milk that Liang Jing stuffed over on the bedside table. He reached out and took the milk and held it in his palm. No one really cares about him, he is like a lonely boat in the sea, he has always been alone.The word friend is like a joke to him, he sneered from the bottom of his heart, and then threw the milk into the trash can.

Yiguang Middle School is next to the most famous villa area in City B. Liang Jing can walk to the school every day. After going to school alone for a month, he waited for Zhou Yuanbai to go with the original owner again. He knew that it would take time for Zhou Yuanbai to accept being friends, so he walked side by side silently, only finding a sense of presence occasionally, and when he was about to arrive at school, he said: "Being friends... How about thinking about it?"

Zhou Yuanbai walked forward, ignoring him.

Liang Jing didn't care, and quickened his pace to follow, "It's impolite to hear it and not answer...it will damage your image as a top student."

Zhou Yuanbai tilted his head to look at him, and said firmly, "It's impossible."

Liang Jing: "..."

The boss really cherishes words like gold, forget it, there are not many normal supporting characters in this book, if you have the same knowledge as them, you will die of anger before being killed by the villain.

"How can you believe that I really want to reconcile with you and be friends?" He stretched his palm upwards in front of Zhou Yuanbai, "Come, give me the carving knife from that day."

Zhou Yuanbai frowned, "What are you doing?"

Liang Jing withdrew his hand and swiped his fist towards his chest, "gouge out the flesh and take out the heart, I'll show you how real it is." Putting his hands together, he held it in front of Zhou Yuanbai, "24K pure gold heart."

Zhou Yuanbai glanced at the palm of his hand, then turned his head to look elsewhere, and the corners of his lips curled slightly.

Liang Jing's eyes are like a precision instrument, he stares at Zhou Yuanbai closely, not letting go of a slight change, he uses flamboyant and stupid acting skills to make the boss change from expressionless to mocking or smiling, it doesn't matter what it is, if there is a change, it will change. Well, just when Liang Jing was complacent, Zhou Yuanbai suddenly turned his gaze away from him, stared at him and said in a deep voice: "The small carving knife can't cut out the heart, you should borrow the scalpel."

Liang Jing: "..."

No sense of humor, in line with the villain in the novel who doesn't love his mother or his father, and is disgusted by readers.Looking at the back of Zhou Yuanbai walking away, Liang Jing shook his head silently, not to mention not being able to get the white moonlight, you will not be able to get the black moonlight in the future either.

Liang Jing's surface was calm, but his heart was full of waves. If this goes on, he might become smart before the big boss turns black.

Wen Yiran, who was holding a lollipop at the school gate, walked towards him from the opposite direction. When Wen Yiran caught him going to school with Zhou Yuanbai, he would inevitably be tortured by Wen Yiran's soul. After saying hello, Wen Yiran's small mouth began to babble, "Are you awake again?"

You can ignore others, but Wen Yiran and Liang Jing can't hide, don't think about peace if you don't answer for a day, "There is no need to be a stranger if you don't like it, I want to be friends with Zhou Yuanbai."

Wen Yiran let out a chuckle, "Socialist brotherhood?"

"Yes, pure brother."

Wen Yiran looked at Liang Jing suspiciously, "What kind of routine is this? I can't understand you more and more now. Sigh! Society is very simple, and it is people who are complicated, or I am too young."

Liang Jing: "..."

In the afternoon, the clouds suddenly covered and it began to rain. As the saying goes, there is an autumn rain and a cold, and all the students in the class are masters with golden keys. When it rains, the school gate is crowded with parents and cars. Thick coats, high school gates are turned into primary school gates by these doting parents and nanny drivers who dare not neglect.

For some unknown reason, Zhou Yujuan didn't come to pick her up. Liang Jing took an umbrella and wanted to walk back, but Wen Yiran forcibly dragged her into Wen's car.

Wen's mother's driving skills can be called "unique". She drove hard for more than ten minutes from the school gate to the main road. She also had friction with other drivers on the road, and she was so angry that she cursed all the way.

Liang Jing was sitting in the back row of the car, listening to Mother Wen's violent scolding, and seeing the heavy rain pouring down outside the car window, the big raindrops soaked the car window, the inside and outside of the car seemed to be two worlds, and suddenly he saw a familiar The figure, Zhou Yuanbai did not know when he took off his school uniform, put on the hoodie he wore last night, buttoned the hat on his head, and walked back in a hurry. The heavy rain soaked his hat and hair, and the raindrops fell drop by drop along his forehead .

The students hid in their cars one after another, and Zhou Yuanbai was the only one on the sidewalk hurrying in the rain.

Mother Wen saw Zhou Yuanbai who was rushing in the rain and said, "That's the classmate in your class who picks up trouble and fights, right?"

Wen Yiran glanced out the car window, and said "hmm" without emotion.

"You don't study well at such a young age, you fight all day long, baby, you usually stay away from such students, this kind of bad school atmosphere should be expelled."

The group fight Yin An picked first, but Zhou Yuan had to take the blame. Liang Jing suddenly felt unfair, and blurted out: "It wasn't his pick. Yin An was jealous of his good looks and good grades, and deliberately sought trouble."

Mother Wen: "He's still a good student, then get in the car quickly, and I'll take him home."

Wen Yiran never believed that Liang Jing had given up on Zhou Yuanbai's affairs. He only thought that Liang Jing spoke for Zhou Yuanbai because of his secret love. He snickered twice, and turned to ask Liang Jing, "Do you want to call me up?"

Wen Yiran and the original owner were on the same boat. Zhou Yuanbai hated the original owner, so it was impossible for him to have a good impression of Wen Yiran. With his personality, he would not ride in the Wen family's car, "Forget it."

Mother Wen asked again: "I saw the child's mother dressed in ordinary clothes on the day of the fight. What is his family's background?"

Liang Jing figured out where Wen Yiran's power of gossip came from.

Wen Yiran: "No background, his mother works as a nanny at Liang Jing's house."

"Ah?" Mother Wen couldn't believe it, "The babysitter's child goes to Yiguang to study, Mr. Liang is really kind."

Wen Yiran: "He is very competitive. He always comes first in the exam, but the boys in the class don't like him very much. He doesn't have many friends at school. He's quite withdrawn. I don't know much about him."

"Shouldn't his mother send him to Yiguang, thinking that he can get in by studying in the upper class? This kind of thinking is ridiculous. People have to find out their own position, what identity and what to do, and vanity will sooner or later deceive themselves. "

Wen Yiran glanced at Liang Jing from the rearview mirror, and saw that his complexion was not very good, so he hurriedly interrupted his mother, "Everyone has their own way of life, Your Highness, don't worry about it."

Liang Jing felt an indescribable sadness in his heart. The Zhou family was richer than any other family in the class, but Zhou Yuanbai had a reputation for being vain, endured the grievances and bowed his head to apologize, as well as the resentment of his younger sister and the deception of his mother. After the dark and paranoid, whoever has experienced these things will probably be like this. There is no natural villain, but the indifference that has been endured is more, and the heart becomes colder.

Liang Jing took out the umbrella, pressed down on the car window, stuck out his head and threw the umbrella towards Zhou Yuanbai's position, and the umbrella landed in front of Zhou Yuanbai impartially.

The moment the four eyes met, raindrops fell into the car. He quickly closed the window, and the glass separated the inside and the outside into two worlds again. The rain became heavier and heavier. Hearing the sound of the pattering rain, Liang Jing suddenly became very disturbed. He wanted to know , Did Zhou Yuanbai pick up the umbrella?