The male god taught me to attack him

Li Baihui's always kind expression finally showed a flaw, but only at that moment, the distortion and excitement flashed across his face.

"Then... when will the little classmate have time?" When Li Baihui spoke again, his voice was still calm, as if the flash of excitement just now had nothing to do with him.

Jiang Putao took a step into the community, slightly increasing the distance between him and Li Baihui.

He seemed disappointed by Li Baihui's uncontrollable expression for a moment, and his tone became much lighter:

"Uncle, I'm a senior in high school, so of course I only have time on Sunday."

Li Baihui heard that Jiang Putao's tone seemed a little impatient, so he stopped pestering her:

"At two o'clock in the afternoon on Sunday, I will wait for you at the gate of the community? Then I will take you to my clinic?"

Jiang Putao raised the corners of her lips, her smile looked cute, but it was actually a bit perfunctory:

"Okay, uncle."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and saw Li Baihui's hands holding books and materials, with ten fingers intact.

He turned around and walked towards his home without hesitation, as if he didn't care about showing his back to someone he had only met a few times.

Li Baihui looked at Jiang Putuo's back, took a step to the side, and hid in the shadows, all the camouflage on his face faded, revealing an excited and distorted expression.

"A stupid child who was raised and abandoned by his own family." He commented on Jiang Putao in this way, and at the end he sneered, the laughter was full of contempt.

Jiang Putao didn't take her hands out of her trouser pockets until she entered the building and got on the elevator. Her body relaxed slightly, and she didn't know whether she was nervous or excited.

He recalled the patient files of the Maines Mental Hospital he had seen before, and he hated Li Baihui even more.

Li Baihui's name has been changed, not only the name has been changed, but also his appearance is slightly different from the photos in the file. What he has done is also very consistent with the unreasonable behavior of a mental patient.

He is a firm pretender. He believes that human beings need to pretend to be in front of others no matter when and where, pretending to be kind in front of juniors, kind in front of strangers, and filial in front of elders...

The real human nature is evil, everyone is just pretending, just like a chameleon, changing its color in order to protect itself.

"Ding--"

When the elevator arrived, Jiang Putao stepped out of the elevator, stood in front of her house, looked at the door lock, and didn't open it for a long time.

What did Li Baihui do as recorded in the data?

For a more perfect camouflage, he ate a lot of chameleons. If it was just that, he could be regarded as a pica, but he not only ate it himself, but also forced others to eat it.

He himself ate cooked chameleons, but forced others to eat live chameleons.

In the Maines Mental Hospital, in that unattended mental paradise, he secretly coerced many weak patients and forced them to eat living chameleons.

He didn't feel that he was wrong, he felt that he was teaching them, teaching them a better disguise, and he proclaimed himself the master of these people.

Among these weak patients, Feng Yu was included.

It's just that Feng Yu is always resisting, whether it's being beaten or starving for many days, he never stops resisting.

Even though he was tied up, he was still resisting—biting off one of Li Baihui's index fingers.

These are all the records in the Mei Ensi Mental Hospital. Jiang Putao originally thought that Li Baihui would be difficult to deal with.

But just now, he discovered...

Li Baihui is very arrogant, even conceited.

Li Baihui, who kept calling the disguise his purpose, easily revealed an excited and distorted expression.

Jiang Putao lowered her eyes, her long eyelashes covering her eyes.

Just as he was about to open the door, the door was opened from the inside.

Standing inside the door, Jiang Tingyan saw Jiang Putao and smiled:

"Pao, what are you thinking about standing at the door? You never come in."

Jiang Putao was a little stunned when he saw Jiang Tingyan. Jiang Tingyan had been very busy and had just left a few days ago. He thought that Jiang Tingyan would not come back until the Chinese New Year. He didn't expect to see his brother again so soon.

"elder brother?"

Jiang Tingyan let the door open:

"come on in."

Jiang Putao's thoughts were interrupted, so she stopped thinking and hurried into the house.

When Jiang Tingyan lowered his head to change his shoes, Jiang Tingyan sized him up carefully, and then asked bluntly:

"Pao, how are you getting along with Feng Yu recently?"

It was not surprising for Jiang Putao to hear Jiang Tingyan ask about Feng Yu's affairs. His mother liked to report his affairs to his brother since he was a child.

"That's OK."

"Really? I left in a hurry last time, and I didn't have time to meet your little boyfriend. My parents have seen him before. There's no reason for me to be an older brother. You take Feng Yu with you on Sunday, and we will be together Have a meal, okay?"

After Jiang Putao changed her slippers, she raised her head and smiled at her brother. The smile this time was different from the perfunctory one when she faced Li Baihui, it was pure and simple:

"Okay, I want to eat hot pot."

Jiang Tingyan nodded, without asking any more questions, and put Jiang Putao back to his own room.

Jiang Tingyan leaned against the door and sighed softly.

Jiang Putao returned to the room, put down her schoolbag, took out the bottles of anesthetics in her pocket and placed them neatly on the table.

His brother seems to have something on his mind, which should be related to him.

Jiang Putao stared at the anesthetic, and suddenly became a little irritable. The bright blue transparent small glass bottles were placed on the table, which looked clear and bright under the light. He stretched out his fingers, pushed the small bottles down one by one, and let the small bottles roll out on the table. so far.

He sat on the chair, his eyes were a little distracted, as if he was in a daze.

It wasn't until one of the glass bottles almost rolled off the table and fell to the ground that Jiang Putao reached out to catch it, put it on the table again, turned on the computer beside it, and started to check the information.

Anesthetics for pets are of course different from anesthetics for humans. Although some ingredients are the same, side effects will still occur.

This side effect can be large or small, and the dose may even cause human death.

Jiang Putao knew this, but... he didn't care too much.

To die is to die.

But seeing Jiang Tingyan who came home suddenly just now, and seeing Jiang Tingyan's hidden concern, Jiang Putao sighed heavily.

He was very familiar with Jiang Tingyan's appearance. From childhood to adulthood, not only Jiang Tingyan, but also his father and mother would often show that look.

Even though they pretended to be normal, Jiang Grape still noticed it.

He rummaged through the information on pet anesthetics, sliding the mouse wheel with his fingertips, and suddenly paused again.

Feng Yu would also show that expression.

Although those expressions were hidden deep in his green eyes, Jiang Putao knew very well that he was like an animal that lived on intuition, and his intuition was always accurate.

This time, Jiang Putao clearly realized that his family and Feng Yu did not want him to do this.

They don't want Li Baihui to die, to be precise, they don't want Li Baihui's death to be related to him.

Jiang Putao's resting fingertips suddenly rolled the mouse wheel quickly, becoming more and more irritable.

He hated the feeling of being bound by rules, and this time too.

But this time, what he cares about is not the rules, but other things... For example, he wants to be with Feng Yu forever.

Ginger Grape's eyes are always as dark as grapes, which are rarely full of shadows.

The irritability on his face was very obvious, and his eyes quickly glanced over the relevant information and experiments on anesthetics.

He needed to find a safe dose that would not cause Li Baihui to die from side effects.

These materials are very little, almost none, and no one would be crazy enough to use pet anesthetics on humans.

but……

Jiang Putao let go of the mouse, entered a series of URLs, tapped the keyboard quickly with her fingertips, and successfully entered a foreign website.

His English is not good enough to browse foreign language websites smoothly, so he has to check while looking for a translator, and the irritability in his heart becomes more and more intense. Just when he wanted to turn off the computer and leave it alone, his phone vibrated.

Feng Yu sent a video call.

Jiang Putao was taken aback for a moment, and immediately answered.

Feng Yu's figure immediately appeared on the small screen of the mobile phone. He was wearing loose pajamas, lying sideways on the bed, even though his cheek was pressed against the pillow, he was still handsome.

"Grape."

Jiang Putao blinked, and all the gloom in his eyes faded away. When he saw Feng Yu, his heart was filled with joy.

"Feng Yu...why did you suddenly make a video call to me?"

Feng Yu's thin lips curled slightly, revealing a faint smile.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Putao stood her phone on the table, and she also lay down on the table, chatting with Feng Yu in a soft voice.

He stretched out his fingers and gently touched the screen of the phone, as if he could touch Feng Yu.

The irritability that was still lingering in his heart just now has dissipated. Jiang Putao looked at Feng Yu and became more certain that he wanted to be with Feng Yu forever.

This eternity, first of all, cannot be destroyed by his own wanton behavior.

The chat between the two people didn't say anything important, they were all unnutritious topics, but the two of them seemed to never finish talking, and the video call lasted for more than an hour.

Just before he was about to hang up the video call, Feng Yu's side was suddenly pitch black, as if he blocked the camera with his hands.

Immediately afterwards, Feng Yu's voice came from behind the pitch-black phone screen:

"Grape."

"I miss you."

"Good night."

The next moment, the video call was hung up.

Jiang Putao immediately picked up the phone, looked at the chat interface, suppressed the urge to call back again, and replied with the same words:

"I miss you too, good night."

Putting down the phone, Jiang Putao covered her face, her heart seemed to be filled with sweet love bubbles.

He took a deep breath, looked at the computer screen again, and started to look up the information again. This time his mood calmed down a lot.

When dawn was approaching, he finally successfully found the result he wanted, then he dug out the small syringe, extracted the anesthetic inside, and put it back on the table.

Looking at the neatly prepared syringes on the table, Jiang Putao's eyes were very gentle, and she didn't look like someone who was going to do bad things at all.

Of course, Jiang Putao naturally didn't feel that what he did was a bad thing.

He just fought back with fire.

He went to take a bath in a relaxed mood, then lay down on the bed, and it was already light when he fell asleep.

Because of the busy night, he naturally forgot.

He didn't do his homework.

The author has something to say: Jiang Putao: I have arrested the author.

Feng Yu: Why?

Jiang Putao: She will stop changing!

Feng Yu: Why don't you beat him to death?

Jiang Putao: I hit him, he is half dead now.

Feng Yu: Then does she still stop changing?

Jiang Putao: She knew she was wrong, so she didn't dare.

Feng Yu: Close it first, then release it after it's finished.

Ginger Grape: Okay!whee!

感谢在2021-09-1120:00:07~2021-09-1418:53:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Zai Zai Cheng., fusooo1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：深拥20瓶；不是十二10瓶；汀水月色5瓶；想磕糖的op2瓶；努力学习的小仔、月狐1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!