The system always wants me to attack the boss

Ying Lingyou stretched out his hand vaguely, then took it back.The movement was not very big, and people who were in a trance did not notice it.

After Bi Chuan took a few steps, he took his mobile phone, adjusted the screen to a brightness that he could see alone, and struggled to find the nearest accommodation.

I want to book the cheapest one, but at first glance, it is very expensive. There is only one room with more than 100 yuan, and there is no private bathroom.

Bi Chuan comforted himself by staying one night first.But when I really walked over, I realized that this is really a small hotel.

There was an older woman sitting at the front desk of the hotel. She took a quick look at Bi Chuan and turned pale when she saw his delicate skin and tender flesh. "Accommodation? How many people?"

"I placed an order online, this one."

"Oh, are you a student? Why don't you live in a good dormitory? Come here." The other party asked casually as he tapped on the computer to record.

"Hey, the dormitory is on fire."

As soon as the voice fell, the person suddenly threw out a QR code, "This room is at a promotional price. Now that the promotional time has passed, it has not been removed yet. You have to pay 100 more to live in it."

"Isn't it?! I've already placed an order."

"Love can't live, there are a lot of people living there." The woman looked disdainful.

Bi Chuanlian suddenly felt that he had been slaughtered.

"Aren't you a black shop?! You are doing it immorally!"

"Are you trying to make trouble? Let me tell you. I'll go to school and sue your leader later!" The woman spat at her, retorting sharply.

"You!" Bi Chuanlian's upbringing from childhood to adulthood obviously has no room for unreasonable people.

In the end, I had no choice but to return the order angrily, walked out angrily, and kicked the door loudly, black shop!When he develops someday, he must teach you how to be a man!

After Bi Chuan got angry, he felt that the house was leaking due to the continuous rain, and he didn't know where to wander alone. Finally, he thought, how about sleeping in an unlocked classroom for a night without spending money.

As he walked, he passed by a canteen that was still open, and there was a sign saying buy one get one free posted at the door. The poor and crazy Bi Chuanlian was moved and went in.

The cashier was also a girl, obviously a student at the school, and she was working part-time. When she noticed someone coming in, she just said "Welcome" a little bit.

But when she raised her eyes and saw the person, she suddenly looked shocked, and stared at Bi Chuan fiercely, with the corners of her mouth nearly grinning to the sky.

Bi Chuan didn't even know why, so he walked around a few times and only bought instant noodles. When he saw the vanilla-flavored ice cream, he was very excited.After hesitating again and again, he made up his mind and took two.

The things were put into the shopping bag, it was not heavy, but it still turned white from the strangulation of the hands that hadn't touched Yang Chunshui for ten years.

After Bi Chuan finished buying, he sat on the steps outside and ate ice cream. After eating one, he ate another one, and even took hot water to make instant noodles.

Instant noodles are just to fill his stomach, he doesn't like it.This will not be much fun when the instant noodle cover is lifted.

As a result, just after taking two bites, a drop of water floated into his instant noodle box like this. He was stunned for a moment, then looked up to find that there was a light drizzle without warning, not too big, the kind that can be ignored.

He lowered his head and took a few more mouthfuls. The rain gradually became unstoppable. He sighed and wanted to put it away and change to another place to eat. Before he could move, the wind blew away the ice cream packaging bag he had just eaten.

He got up and wanted to pick it up, but he got up too hard, and suddenly his whole body felt numb as if he had been electrocuted, and there was a dull pain in his abdomen, and the instant noodle box fell to the ground unsteadily.

He was in a hurry, not knowing what to do first.Suddenly, a hand was stretched out from the side, gently encircling him, Bi Chuan was taken aback for a moment, and a wet towel covered him.

With these hands, he once watched about half a class and saw him write a lot of beautiful words, and now he saw him gently pinch a wet wipe to wipe his dirty hands.

Bi Chuanlian's mind was probably blank, and when he met the other party's gaze, he still foolishly showed a puzzled expression.

This posture reminded him of the first time they met, he was half leaning like this, but at that time the man pushed him away without hesitation.Unlike now, he took the initiative to wipe the dirt for him.

Then he heard the man say, "Don't pick it up, I'll pay, and someone will come out to clean it up." There was a little warmth on his cold face.

Bi Chuan took the umbrella handed over by the other party in a daze, watched the other party skillfully squat in front of his back, and motioned for him to come up.

"Come up, and take you back to my house." Ying Lingyou's tone had a very rare kind of gentleness, as if he was deceiving people and tricking children into being obedient.

Bi Chuan was familiar with him the first time and the second time. He pulled his back, and it was very natural for him to carry it.

"I went to that hotel just now, recorded a video to collect evidence and complained." Ying Lingyou squeezed the other party's calf slightly, and said, "I will fine you some money."

"Hmm..." Bi Chuanlian agreed, with half of his body leaning against the opponent, feeling the opponent's shoulders covered with beautiful muscles, the moonlight was dim, and his figure was tall and straight.

"If you still don't feel relieved, I can post a circle of friends." His circle of friends can't be said to be very influential, but he has added a lot of teachers and ministers, which will probably affect the reputation of the hotel.

"No need, I'm not angry anymore." Bi Chuan even held an umbrella, feeling that his chest was swollen, especially the part connected to the heart. Something sweet.

From just now to now, sour and sweet, fluttering, dopamine doesn't seem to know how to digest this sudden change.

"Brother."

"Ah."

Bi Chuanlian felt that he was really going too far. The other party treated him so sincerely, but what he did was all with ulterior motives and evil intentions.

When did he become this kind of person? Perhaps since he came to this world, he has never taken every person, thing, plant, and tree seriously.

He felt that this place was a fairy tale, unreal.He believes that the sufferings he has encountered all come from this world.

In order to live, he obeyed the system's words, but he didn't think about it at all. This is a rare parallel time and space. The people living here are flesh and blood, not the NPCs he thought to break through.

How can there be an NPC who acts like this, caring for a person who has no friendship with him.

Bi Chuanlian felt that he was sorry for him, "Brother, sorry for causing you a lot of trouble."

The other party was not very surprised, and his tone was still very gentle, "No trouble."

Bi Chuan tried his best, took a deep breath, and said, "Also, thank you, brother." His tone seemed a little nervous, and his heart was pounding.

If the human heart was measured by the healthy value of beats per minute, he felt that it would be unhealthy.

He tried to relax his mind, but in his heart, he set up a swing, which was constantly swaying, and every time he made an arc, he rose to another height, and he couldn't stop.

When Ying Lingyou arrived at his little residence, he unlocked the fingerprint door lock, turned on the light, put the person down and looked at each other, and then bumped into the other person's eyes. affectionate.

"What are you thinking?" Ying Lingyou frowned, puzzled.

"It's so kind to miss you, brother." Bi Chuan said sincerely, but in exchange for a cold look from the other party, he was placed at the door, waiting to be punished.

His hands were a little cold, the chill brought by the drizzle, and the sequelae of not cherishing his body and eating more popsicles.

Bi Chuan blinked, and was dragged to a room in the two-bedroom house.

This house is not big or small, just big enough for two people to live in. If he is another owner here, he will like it very much.

His original home was too big, and only his father, himself, and servants lived in it.Desolate, too empty.

Especially during those days when he was locked up, he felt like a prison bird, trapped in a magnificent palace.

Right now, he was being taken to pick out his favorite quilt, pillowcase, and toiletries. For some reason, he asked an extra question, "Senior Brother, all the ones you prepared are for two people?"

"The toothbrush is newly bought, it's in the convenience store downstairs."

Seeing someone walking out of the bedroom, Bi Chuanlian followed two steps habitually, but was resisted by the other party.Bi Chuanlian raised his head cautiously, seeming a little uneasy.

"Take a hot bath and get a good night's sleep. We'll talk about things tomorrow." After Ying Lingyou finished speaking, seeing that the other party didn't respond, as timid as an unknown and beautiful little creature that broke into someone else's territory, he couldn't help laughing.

"Did you hear that?" Ying Lingyou repeated.

Bi Chuanlian nodded with restraint, and was pushed to the bathroom to wash up. He didn't want to come out until his skin turned red from steaming.

Lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, the sheets have been washed, probably with the same kind of laundry detergent, there is a faint fragrance, very similar to the smell on Ying Lingyou's body.

What Bi Chuan didn't even notice was that his tender and fair face was completely red, as if he had applied blush, and was gently blurred by the skilled makeup artist, making him so beautiful.

And soon, he knew that it was not because of the overflow of emotions, but because of his stomach pain and low fever.

Originally, he was a person who was raised by medicine since he was a child. He didn't know how to pay attention to his body, and he ate too much ice cream, which was the consequence.

There seemed to be a lump of sticky stuff in his throat, his stomach was sore and soft, and his stomach felt a little nauseous.He struggled to sit up, thinking that there seemed to be a pharmacy downstairs just now.

Not wanting to bother Ying Lingyou any more, he opened the bedroom door, covered his abdomen with a hot towel, and tiptoedly wanted to open the door and go out.

But before his hand touched the doorknob, the door was pushed open from the outside.

"What's wrong? Can't sleep?"

Ying Lingyou was still wearing the same clothes as before, and he was carrying a transparent bag with several boxes of medicine inside. It seemed that he went to the pharmacy to buy some medicine while he was taking a bath.

Bi Chuan repeatedly answered irrelevant questions, "Why did you buy the medicine? What's wrong with you?"

He saw the other party smiled helplessly, took his hand, pulled him to the sofa in the living room and sat down, then went to the window to close the windy window, took a water glass and drank some water , opened the medicine and handed it over, "Stomach medicine, eat well before going to sleep."