Dressed as the black moonlight of the paranoid villain

After closing the door, Zhou Yuanbai leaned against the door and did not move. The sound of Liang Jing's footsteps disappeared, and the heat on his face did not recede. Then I went into the bathroom to pick up the hair dryer, turned on the cool wind, and blew it on my face, ears, and hair until the abnormal temperature dropped.

The roar of the hair dryer disappeared, and the room fell into silence. He took out his class notes and exercise books to do the questions, and his stomach started to growl just after writing two math questions, and Liang Jing's voice kept echoing in his ears, "Anyway, you can't be I'm a virgin... put the noodles at the door, eat as much as you want."

He doesn't like noodles, especially the noodles made by Liang Jing. Who knows if there will be any strange medicine in them. He endured the hunger and forcibly retracted his thoughts and continued to write questions. Loud barking, his head is not obedient and always distracted.

He had to put down his pen to find a way to solve the hunger problem. He looked around the room. He didn't eat snacks on weekdays, and there was nothing to eat in the room. He wanted to go to the kitchen to get it, but he didn't want to open the door to see the bowl of noodles.

When he was worried, he saw a box of crumpled milk in the trash can. It was the box that Liang Jing forced to give him last night. In just a few days, there were traces of Liang Jing everywhere inside and outside the house. He tore off a piece of paper , knead into a ball and throw it in the trash to cover the milk.

Half an hour later, Zhou Yuanbai gave up struggling, opened the door with irritability, and brought in the noodles and milk sent by Liang Jing. The noodles were lumped together and had no texture. Unlike Zhou Yujuan's cooking, he ate up a bowl quickly, looked at the empty bottom of the bowl, and remembered that it was noodles made by Liang Jing, and he actually ate the rice cooked by Liang Jing. If there was medicine in the noodles, it would definitely not happen this time. Let Liang Jing go.

Going to the kitchen to clean the dishes, he went back to the room and locked the door, turned off the light and went to bed to wait for strange symptoms to appear in his body, while his ears were focused on listening to the door. After one minute, two minutes and two hours passed, his round eyes, which were wide open, gradually narrowed a line.

It was already the next morning when he opened his eyes. Zhou Yuanbai sat up abruptly and looked around. Seeing that there was no one else on the bed in his own room, he was relieved. be friends?

Doubts germinated like seeds in Zhou Yuanbai's heart. In order to find out the real reason, he always inadvertently looked at Liang Jing at school.

During the recess, Liang Jing chatted with the girl in the front seat. They didn't know what they were talking about.

The new seat was changed for half a year, and the girl at the front desk cried several times because of Liang Jing. Because the girl gained weight after taking medicine for illness, she was often ridiculed when she recovered from the illness. The girl had a picture card of a pig on her back. The girl couldn't quarrel with Liang Jing, and she often cried in anger. The more she cried, the harder Liang Jing laughed. The head teacher even talked to Liang Jing about it, but unfortunately it didn't work.

In just one month, the girl looked at Liang Jing no longer full of hatred, and the two became friends, chatting and laughing together.

Liang Jing frowned, his smile was like the sunshine outside the window, it was very different from the previous obsessive eyes, Zhou Yuanbai was stunned for a moment.

Wen Yiran turned back to look for someone, and accidentally met Zhou Yuanbai's eyes.

Zhou Yuanbai was usually alone, never caring about class affairs, let alone looking around, why did he suddenly look at them?Are you looking at Liang Jing?He bent his elbow at Liang Jing, and said mysteriously, "Zhou Yuanbai is looking at you."

Liang Jing:? ? ?

The boss is going to annoy the original owner to death, how could he look at him?Wen Yiran must have made a mistake, he turned around, Zhou Yuanbai's seat was empty and no one was there, "How could Zhou Yuanbai look at me? You must have read it wrong."

"Impossible!" Wen Yiran turned around, "Huh? Where's the person?"

"So you read it wrong."

Wen Yiran said firmly: "I can never see Zhou Yuanbai's eyes wrongly. I caught him just now. He was embarrassed to face you and ran away."

How could the boss escape without looking at him for so many days?Could it be that yesterday's bowl of noodles played a role?Conquer the villain boss with the culinary skills that you dislike?It seemed impossible. Liang Jing gave up guessing after thinking about it. For the time being, the reconciliation has made progress. In order to survive in the future, he must continue to work hard.

At dinner, Zhang Nuan chattered about the new school, and Zhou Yujuan enjoyed listening to it, chatting with her daughter while eating.

Hearing the noisy voices of Zhou Yujuan's mother and daughter, Liang Jing wanted to get off the table quickly, and when he took the last bite of food, he raised his eyes and saw Zhou Yuanbai sitting opposite.

Zhou Yuanbai ate with his head down as usual, his eyes were as deep as a bottomless pool, he could never see what he was thinking, what should he do to make Zhou Yuanbai reconcile with him regardless of the past?Just as he was thinking about it, a sneer suddenly sounded in his ear.

Zhang Nuan: "I like to watch Zhou Yuanbai, how about letting him move to the second floor to live with Brother Jing?"

Liang Jing suddenly came back to his senses, realizing that just now he was engrossed in thinking about the problem, but he had been staring at Zhou Yuanbai all the time.

"I was distracted by thinking about the problem for a while, and I wasn't looking at Zhou Yuanbai." Liang Jing swallowed the words, and Zhang Nuan couldn't decide what to say. Out of anger, he looked at Zhou Yujuan peacefully with a smile on his face, " Aunt Zhou, I just can’t do some questions recently, and I really want Zhou Yuanbai to move to the second floor, so that I don’t have to go downstairs every time I have a problem and disturb you to rest.”

Living under the same roof, the original owner was obsessed with Zhou Yuanbai's crazy criticism. Zhou Yujuan must have known it and didn't come out to stop it, because Zhou Yuanbai was not her biological son, and she didn't care who he was with. Secondly, she didn't want to offend the Liang family because of this matter. She couldn't refuse even more, "Our family is thanks to Mr. Liang's help. The young master wants to study hard, so Yuan Bai should help you."

"Thank you, Auntie Zhou. When I get good grades in the exam, I will definitely tell my dad that Zhou Yuanbai is credited." The original owner often used the Liang family to suppress Zhou Yuanbai and force Zhou Yuanbai to do things he didn't like. Get angry and offend Zhou Yuanbai.

"Mom, do you know? Now there is a kind of people who like the same sex, they are very disgusting, and they will approach each other for various reasons." Zhang Nuan pointed at Sang and scolded Huai, and the implication was self-evident.

Zhou Yuanbai, who had been silent all this time, put down his bowl and chopsticks and left.

Liang Jing still kept a friendly smile on his face, "Aunt Zhou, my dad agreed with Xiao Nuan to live here to provide a good environment for her to study. If this home can't bring her an environment to concentrate on studying, it's better to move out as soon as possible." Appropriate, so as not to delay sister Nuan's studies."

As soon as Zhou Yujuan's mother and son said this, the expressions of Zhou Yujuan's mother and son changed instantly. Zhou Yujuan scolded Zhang Nuan, "Why are you talking so much? Your second brother is doing homework for the young master. Classmates are supposed to help each other. What does it have to do with being of the same sex? Hurry up and tell me." Apologize, young master."

Zhang Nuan had just transferred to Yiguang Middle School, and was terribly afraid of losing everything he had now. After getting over his mouth addiction, he became afraid, "I didn't mention you, I'm sorry Brother Jing."

Liang Jing gave her a cold look, got up and left.

Silence means everything, Zhang Nuan was in a hurry, "Liang Jing won't really tell Mr. Liang, will he? Mom, what should I do?"

Zhou Yujuan glared at her daughter, and said with resentment: "Eat and live together, you can't please him, and you are also annoying everywhere, useless things." She got up and went to Zhou Yuanbai's room, opened the door and smiled: "Son, Your younger sister is young and ignorant, which made Young Master Liang angry. If you tell Mr. Liang about this, Xiao Nuan can only go back to her hometown. Young Master Liang has always had a good relationship with you. You go and apologize to him for your younger sister, and you move upstairs by the way. Stay here and help Master Liang with his homework."

"I don't have a good relationship with Liang Jing, last time he"

Before Zhou Yuanbai could finish speaking, Zhou Yujuan's eyes turned red, "I know that Young Master Liang and Young Master Wen look down on you because of their status as mothers. I know that you have been wronged a lot these years, but who is Mom doing this for? Your elder brother primary school You dropped out of school before finishing your studies, and your younger sister has been staying in your hometown. Although your parents are incompetent, the whole family has given everything to make you have a good future."

Zhou Yuan couldn't say what was stuck in his throat. He wiped away the tears from the corners of Zhou Yujuan's eyes, "I apologize to him and won't let my sister go back to her hometown."

"Thank you son." Zhou Yujuan left with sobs.

Looking at Yuan Zuo's back, Zhou Yuanbai realized that the son was hard-won, and the mother only called him a son when she asked him to do something.

Liang Jing was afraid that Zhou Yuanbai would hate him even more, so he paced back and forth in the room, racking his brains to think of a way, but at this time the boss knocked on the door and apologized.

Liang Jing took the opportunity to say: "I said that casually, you don't need to move to the second floor."

Zhou Yuanbai nodded, "Thank you." Turning around to leave, Liang Jing stepped forward to stop him, "I really want to ask you a question."

He didn't embarrass anyone, he didn't make unreasonable demands like before, and he ate the noodles made by others. Zhou Yuanbai couldn't refuse, and said calmly, "Which question?"

Liang Jing didn't know which question to ask, so he hurriedly dug out the math study booklet and pointed to a question that seemed to be difficult.

The two sat side by side, Zhou Yuanbai glanced at the book, and immediately talked about the idea of ​​solving the problem. Liang Jing could do the problem, and he was a little absent-minded when he heard it. Following the smell, he tilted his head and approached Zhou Yuanbai, "Do you smoke?"

Zhou Yuanbai's relaxed back straightened instantly, then he threw away the pen with a stiff hand, and stood up from the chair at once, "Do you understand?"

Liang Jing nodded blankly.

Zhou Yuanbai turned and left, and soon there were footsteps running down the stairs outside the door.

Liang Jing:? ? ?

Did you say something wrong?

Did the reaction just now scare the boss away?The boss was so timid before he became black?

Zhou Yuanbai ran back to the room in one breath, fell on the bed and gasped for breath, feeling strangely crawling up his body like a snake.

He was concentrating on his lecture just now, when Liang Jing's breath suddenly approached, warm breath enveloping the pinnae, as if countless feathers were plucking at the ears together, besides itching, there was also a tingling numbness spreading from the tailbone.

In the past, Liang Jing often found opportunities to lean on him. At that time, he hated having close contact with Liang Jing, and tried his best to hide every day, but today, because of Liang Jing's inadvertent movement, something strange happened. He had never felt like this before, which made him A feeling of disgust and longing.

Before he could figure out the reason, the door rang, he opened it, and Liang Jing's bright smiling face appeared outside the door, "That... I still have doubts about the question just now... that's .......Um......."

Zhou Yuanbai interrupted Liang Jing's faltering, "Say what you want to say, and don't use learning as a fool."

The lie was seen through, and Liang Jing simply broke his can, "You left suddenly, I am a little worried... What's wrong with you? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you need to take medicine?"

Zhou Yuanbai's words were immediately blocked and he couldn't speak, so he had to change his words: "I'm fine."

Liang Jing glanced at the bedroom, "Are you coming back to the bathroom? It doesn't matter if you're on the second floor, I won't do anything to you."

"Not going to the bathroom."

"Oh... then you can rest." Liang Jing stuffed the milk in his hand to Zhou Yuanbai, "Drinking milk before going to bed can help you sleep."

"Need not."

Liang Jing ignored him and waved: "Good night."

Zhou Yuanbai: "..."

The milk was placed on the table, and Zhou Yuanbai sat down and concentrated on reviewing. During the break, he saw two boxes of milk beside the table. He picked up a bottle and drank it. The pure milk had no special taste, and it was mildly unpleasant. When he threw away the empty box, he saw the box. The milk that had been pinched and deformed, the trash can only had some calculation waste paper, he was stunned for a moment, then bent down to pick up the box of milk and put it on the table.

Zhou Yuanbai got up late the next morning, and when he arrived at the school, it was almost time for class. He walked all the way through the door to his seat, and he found milk on every table. Has the school distributed milk?Just as he was thinking about it, he saw Liang Jing throwing a cardboard box in the sanitary corner behind the class, holding a carton of milk in his hand.

Wen Yiran stood up and shouted to Liang Jing: "Liang Xingxing, give me another box of milk."

Someone stood up, "I've finished drinking too, and I want another box."

"I also want."

"........"

Liang Jing threw the milk to Wen Yiran, and smiled at the others: "It's gone today, if you like it, I'll bring it to you tomorrow."

Zhou Yuanbai walked back to his seat amidst the noise.

The tablemate held a straw in his mouth, pointed to the milk on the corner of the table and said, "Liang Jing gave each of the class managers a box, it's delicious, you can try it."

Zhou Yuanbai picked up the milk, walked to the trash can behind the class, walked a few steps and came back, stuffing the milk into the bottom of the schoolbag.

The deskmate was confused, "Don't like drinking milk? Liang Jing's milk tastes better than the ones sold in supermarkets, you can try it." The deskmate was used to Zhou Yuanbai's indifference, and didn't care if he didn't get a reply, so he murmured alone: ​​"Liang Jing has changed a lot recently. Big, not only are the clothes more and more handsome, but the people are also getting better and better, and they also give milk to everyone.”

Zhou Yuanbai's last sentence sounded particularly harsh.

Liang Jing could deliver milk to him, and he could also deliver it to the whole class. He wanted to be friends with him as well as other people, so he was no different. The bowl of noodles was just a pity for him.

He doesn't need anyone's pity, let alone Liang Jing's.

Before class, Liang Jing helped the front desk with his English homework. When he came to Zhou Yuanbai, he smiled, "Aunt Zhou said you didn't get up in the morning, so I left first."

Usually Zhou Yuanbai would ignore him, and Liang Jing would tease a few words to ease the atmosphere, but today the gloom in Zhou Yuanbai's eyes was different from usual, like the black clouds covering the sky before a storm. He thought of Zhou Yuanbai's actions after his blackening in the book, and couldn't help but shudder. chills.

Hesitating about what to say, the front desk stood in front of the class and called him, "Liang Jing send it quickly, let's go out to buy black tea after sending it out."

"Right now." Liang Jing seized the opportunity and slipped away.

He had just walked two steps and heard a "click" behind him, and turned around to see the ballpoint pen in Zhou Yuanbai's hand, broken into two pieces from the middle.

The author has something to say:

Liang Jing: What is the strange feeling?

Zhou Yuanbai: You will taste it.