The villain stole the heartthrob script [Wear the book]

[Xie Li]: Come out.

When He Yu saw this text message near twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, He Yu was startled for a moment, then frowned, and replied: What's wrong?

[Xie Li]: I'm at the door of your laboratory

He Yu immediately looked out the window, it was pitch black.

"Hey? Brother, you go—"

The girl was holding this experiment record and was about to ask him to sign it, but seeing him rushing out the door directly past her, she murmured, "So anxious..."

The wind at night was still cold, and the branches and leaves were rustling. Xie Li felt his hands and feet were cold after standing for a while, and couldn't help but frowned, regretting his sudden thought.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

"Oh my god, I feel like the handsome guys in school don't look up to me in an instant."

"Ah!" Suddenly someone yelled, staring in that direction and gasping for air, "Fuck me, he looks so familiar! This handsome guy is Xie Li! Why is he here!"

"Xie Li? Is that the handsome guy who played the guzheng and was the hottest guy? Impossible, why is the rich second generation running to our poor place?"

"But I looked at—" The sight suddenly darkened, the girl raised her head in astonishment, saw the dark-looking boy in front of her, and was stunned, "Master He?"

After confirming that the figure standing outside the dilapidated iron gate of the laboratory was really Xie Li, He Yu froze for a while, then walked out the door with a frown.

"Um, what's wrong, boss?"

"I don't know, it seems that I'm not in a good mood? It's obvious that his experiments have been completed..."

The campus is full of young people in their twenties, young and immature, full of vigor, Xie Li half leaned on the dilapidated laboratory cabinet next to the iron door, not paying attention to those excited eyes that were probing his head.

It wasn't until he heard a deep "Why are you here" that he narrowed his eyes and looked over.

He Yu seemed to be in a hurry, with a pen hanging in the pocket of his white lab coat, and a pair of silver-rimmed glasses in front of his eyes, behind the light of the mirror, his eyes were faintly blue and cold.

It was the first time Xie Li saw him like this, he was a little surprised, and raised his eyebrows after a while: "By the way."

"...By the way?" He Yu paused, but still walked forward, opened the iron gate to let him in, "By someone's way."

"It's none of your business." Xie Li still had this casual look.

He followed He Yu into the door and asked, "Your school doesn't block people?"

He Yu raised his eyes: "Only the dormitory is allowed."

Xie Li stopped slightly and looked over.

Probably because his gaze was too straightforward, He Yu frowned to avoid seeing him: "...I'll go back to the lab and change my clothes first."

As he said, he was about to take off his glasses in a hurry, but someone pressed his fingers involuntarily, and lazily said, "That's good."

The temperature falling on his fingers was icy cold, and He Yu froze for a moment.

Xie Li has already looked away: "Lead the way."

A is so big that several wealthy families invest in it, and the scientific research institutes outside the hospital are full of top talents. Not only the experimental conditions, but also the accommodation is a high configuration of a single apartment.

He Yu's room was at the innermost side of the corridor, and the lights in the corridor were dim. The two of them walked upstairs, only the voice-activated lights flickered on and off.

He lowered his head and took out the key from his pocket, inserted it into the keyhole and turned the door handle. The next second, the person behind him directly grabbed his waist and pressed himself behind the door without any explanation.

The door closed and the dull sound came, and the other party hooked his chin: "Look up."

He Yu was short of breath, but raised his eyes obediently. The moonlight shined through the window, and those eyes through the silver-rimmed glasses were even more cold and beautiful, dark rolling.

Xie Li saw his own figure in the mirror, rubbed his wrist with one hand, approached him, and lowered his eyes: "Are you nearsighted?"

"……A little."

Xie Li narrowed his eyes, his eyes fell on his lab coat, he lowered his head and sniffed, there was a smell of cheap chemical fiber cloth.

He Yu quickly turned back, frowning to distance himself: "I'll take it off first—"

"Dress."

Xie Li closed his eyes, breathing on his ear, rubbed his cold nose against his neck, and asked in a low voice, "Is it still here on the bed?"

He Yu clenched his wrist tightly, rolling his throat: "... on the bed."

The bed in the single dormitory is very small, there are passing footsteps and chatter outside the door, the moonlight creaks and sways, Xie Li refrained from making a sound, frowning, only shortness of breath.

The wind blew up at night, and the damp and stuffy feeling in the space was suffocating.

When he deliberately squinted his eyes to blur his vision, the snow-white figure in front of him looked very much like the person before him. At the moment when his mind was blank, Xie Li couldn't help being in a trance, and tightly grabbed the other person's shoulder.

"Can we continue?" He Yu's breathing was also messy.

Xie Li gasped, opened his eyes, his hair was already slightly wet: "No."

He still remembers what happened in his previous life.

He Yu raised his eyes, stretched out his hand to untie his sweaty hair, his eyes warmed up, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard the vibrating sound of the phone on the cabinet.

The person under him immediately turned his face away, frowned, raised his hand and took out his mobile phone from the narrow desk, clicked on it, and squinted his eyes.

He Yu clearly saw the two words [Gu Qian], and the temperature in his eyes suddenly sank.

"What are you doing?" Xie Li's voice was hoarse and impatient.

In the dead silence, the voice of the man on the other end was clear and deep: "Is the matter over?"

Xie Li put one hand in front of his eyes to block the moonlight, and hummed lazily.

He didn't intend to continue to say one more sentence, he was very perfunctory, the other party seemed helpless towards his attitude, silent for a while, but finally he could only say: "Rest early."

"Goodbye."

"……Good night."

Hanging up the phone neatly, Xie Li put away the phone, frowned and pushed the person in front of him: "Get up."

He Yu straightened up slowly, staring at him expressionlessly: "You came with Gu Qian?"

Xie Li paused with his buttoned fingers, and glanced over coldly: "It doesn't matter so much."

After a long while, his eyes were still flushed, and his shirt was still messed up, but his expression had returned to his usual cold and sleepy look.

As He Yu watched, he felt that the violent cold fire in his heart was getting stronger and stronger. He spoke, but his voice was soft: "Xie Li, what do you take me for?"

Hearing this, the other party seemed to frowned, and then quickly opened his eyes, avoiding his eyes, wondering who he was mocking: "Bed partner."

... both in the previous life and in this life.

Xie Li has to admit that no matter whether it is He Yu before or after amnesia, he is the most suitable for his body, and he has the least psychological burden when relieving desire//desire.

He didn't care about the other party's downcast expression, put on his clothes and went out the door.Just as he was about to close the door, his footsteps paused, and he turned his face, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

The door closed with a "click", and the sight returned to darkness.

After a while, He Yucai stared down at the slightly messy sheets on the bed, covered his hands expressionlessly, and felt the residual warmth.

His face was expressionless, only the hatred in his eyes was particularly dark.

It was past one o'clock in the morning when he came out of the scientific research institute, Xie Li was wearing thin clothes, his face was pale from the cold standing in the cold wind, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth and cursed secretly.

He entered a 24-hour convenience store, then called Butler Zhao, and waited for him to send a car to pick him up.

But Xie's villa is far away from Luohai New City, even if you take the expressway, it will take nearly two hours to get there.He had to order a hot drink and wait.

It was already dark, and there was no one else in the convenience store except the drowsy store manager, only the weekly entertainment newspaper on the screen was still broadcasting the latest news with dedication.

"...It is reported that the artist was threatened by his mother's hospitalization expenses and had to cheat for Xie. The figure oil painting 'Longing and Sunflower' made by the artist in the final was based on Tian Ling's hometown... "

Xie Li raised his head slowly, looking at the mosaiced Xie Xiang's familiar stupid face in the entertainment broadcast.

He couldn't help letting out a breath, his expression turned cold, but the plot had finally reached this point.

Inside the Xie family villa.

"Idiot! Is this how I taught you?! Stealing other people's things as your own works is shameless! What about your parents?! Tell them both to get the hell out of here together! I want to see what pig brains can do!" Teach such trash!"

Xie Henghai's face was flushed with anger, his beard almost stood on his head, he ignored Xie Li when he pushed the door in, and just stared at Xie Xiang and cursed angrily.

The floor of the study was thrown here and there in a mess, and Xie Xiang shrank his head and knelt on the ground.

It wasn't until I heard that my parents were about to be notified that I dared to say: "Grandpa, I know I was wrong, but it's not a big deal. My parents shouldn't need to come forward..."

Seeing that he still looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water and didn't care about it, Xie Henghai couldn't help becoming more angry, and hit him on the back with a cane: "It's not a big deal?! Do you know who broke this incident?" Did it come out?"

Xie Xiang grinned his teeth in pain, annoyed and annoyed, he could only kneel down aggrieved, cast a hateful glance at Xie Li who was watching the show, and gritted his teeth: "I don't know—"

"What do you know!" Xie Henghai scolded, "I'm afraid you are so stupid that you don't even know when you fell into Meng Yan's way!"

Xie Xiang froze suddenly and raised his head: "Impossible! Why would Mr. Meng meddle in my business!"

His face was pale, his expression flustered, and he was as frightened as a mouse seeing a cat. Xie Henghai stared at his stupid look that could not be supported by the wall, but suddenly became cold: "Are you afraid of him?"

Xie Xiang's back stiffened immediately: "...don't be afraid."

Xie Henghai stared at him deeply, then nodded after a while: "Okay, I will give you two choices."

"Grandpa, say it."

Xie Henghai took a deep breath, and tightened his crutches: "First, go to Meng Yan yourself, and find out how he tricked you and what he wants from the beginning to the end, and then come back to see me, and I will apologize for you immediately. Get this thing out of the way."

Xie Xiang gave up after hearing the first half of the sentence, and hurriedly asked: "What about the second?!"

Xie Henghai closed his eyes, resisted the urge to scold him bloody, and turned to look at him with disgust: "Secondly, you find the painter yourself, apologize publicly on the whole network, and then put the art in your hand The designed peripheral business is handed over, and from then on, the Xie family will only serve you to eat and drink, regardless of other things."

Hearing this, Xie Xiang realized how serious what he had committed. He was anxious and panicked, and began to speak indiscriminately: "Grandpa, you can't be so partial! Why should he thank you for offending Boss Meng? It's okay for me! But even the right of inheritance is gone?!"

Xie Li was sitting on one side and being poured by the housekeeper of Xie's family. Hearing this, he sneered: "I want to clarify, my bank card has been frozen for half a year."

"You—" Xie Xiang turned his head angrily.

"Enough!" Xie Henghai interrupted him in disgust, "Choose one or two?"

Xie Xiang has been a grandson for so many years, of course he knows Mr. Xie's uncompromising temper. Although he is angry, he also knows that he really can only choose one of these two options.

At the risk of being messed with by Meng Yan and giving up Xie's inheritance rights... He was short of breath, and after a while he clenched his teeth and said, "...choose one."

Xie Henghai nodded slowly: "Okay, I will give you five days."

"Five days?!" Xie Xiang was so shocked that he suddenly raised his head.

Xie Henghai stared at him: "Three days."

Xie Xiang trembled all over, he didn't dare to speak any more, he just clenched his fingers tightly: "...Okay."

The big deal is that when the time comes, make up a random reason because it is impossible for old man Xie to rush to Meng Yan's face and press him for questioning.

Xie Henghai sighed deeply when he walked out the door in a daze, and frowned and looked at Xie Li who was drinking water beside him: "Did you know about this before?"

Xie Li coughed in a low voice: "I noticed it, but I didn't find it."

He spoke briefly, but Xie Henghai understood. He sat on the sofa in embarrassment, and after a while he said: "Public opinion is fermenting fast, and now it is spread all over the Internet... It is said that the Xie family is full of chickens and dogs, and the sun is setting. It will be ruined by you sooner or later." In both hands."

Xie Li laughed: "Indeed."

Netizens are damaged and broken. Although some of them are led by the Meng family's navy, they are not wrong. In the original plot, Xie's family went bankrupt and broke down like a mountain.

He admitted it readily, Xie Henghai choked, frowned and stared at him, wanting to scold but couldn't open his mouth.

In the two generations of Xie's family behind him, the two sons born only know how to eat, drink and play, they are all useless waste.Just when he thought that these two grandsons were idiots who inherited their father's will and were idle, this one suddenly changed his mind.

Xie Henghai has already seen clearly that the entire wealth of the Xie family can only be bet on Xie Li.He frowned, and was about to forcefully exhort a few words, but suddenly heard him say: "What was Xie Xiang doing some time ago?"

I was taken aback for a moment: "... What's wrong with the art visual design of the high-tech park next door, and the cooperation project with Zhao's?"

Xie Li nodded: "Get ready, the Xie family may also be dragged into the water."

After his reminder, Xie Henghai's face suddenly changed, and he clenched the crutch in his hand.

I almost forgot that what Meng Yan can focus on is definitely not just to bring down a little Xie Xiang.

Sure enough, from the night before when the second son of the Xie family was revealed to be looking for a gunman to participate in the AKW competition, in just one day and one night, several versions of conspiracy theories that seemed true and false on the Internet had been turned over.

First of all, Xie Er was so insidious and cunning that he used his mother's medical expenses as bait, which was selfish and despicable.He also said that Xie's family is hypocritical and rascal, even holding the AKW competition is just a gimmick for fame, all for the sake of his reputation all over the world.

Waves of obviously malicious falsehoods gradually became more and more true, as if someone really saw Xie Henghai insulting the painters in private with disdain.

In the past few days, Xie Henghai didn't dare to go online for a minute, for fear of seeing something that would raise his blood pressure.

But what made the wave of public opinion reach its peak trigger point was a Weibo post by Shen Baibai who blew himself up.

He modestly posted that he is actually the No.2 anonymous "Pearl" contestant in the AKW Chinese Painting Zone, and sincerely explained to the public that the teacher is actually a very nice person, so please don't misunderstand him.

In just a few minutes after this microblog was posted, there were countless melon eaters in the comments, and while they felt sorry for him, they scolded Xie's family:

[Little white baby, don't be too kind!You are young!I don’t know that people’s hearts are sinister ah ah ah ah]

[God! !It turns out that you are the boss of Pearl, woooooo, may I ask if you recognize the boss of Shi Yu? ? 】

[I remember that Shen Baibai was accepted by Xie Henghai as soon as the results of the promotion match came out?Uh, I have a bad guess in my heart, I don’t know if I should say it...]

[Probably guess what the upstairs is guessing...]

【Oh shit!Could it be that Xie Henghai suddenly accepted Xiaobai to snatch his work for his grandson? !After all, it is better to start with your own students! 】

[vomit, vomit, what kind of garbage, the family is really drunk]

[The two young masters of the Xie family are trash, do you need to explain more?You can't guess what Xie Henghai is planning, right? ? 】

[It's really disgusting. Unfortunately, I thought Xie Li was pretty good before, but I didn't have a good thing when I was blind. 】

……

As soon as people hinted at similar remarks, they immediately flooded the comment area almost instantly. The comments were all advice to let Shen Baibai stay away from Xie's family.

Staring at those insulting words, Shen Baibai couldn't help but look gratified, and his heart trembled with joy. This was probably the happiest day for him since the Shen family went bankrupt.

He couldn't help but watch those dirty remarks carefully line by line, as if he could comfort his twisted hatred by doing so.

"Xiaobai." Someone behind him suddenly spoke, casually.

Shen Baibai froze for a moment, then put away the phone, and when he looked back, his eyes were full of pure dependence: "A Yan?"

He had just taken a shower and was wearing his own shirt, which was too big, so he looked very thin and petite for a boy.

Meng Yan took a puff of smoke and raised his finger: "Come here."

Shen Baibai immediately obediently crawled to his side, curled up obediently in his arms and lay down.

Meng Yan raised his hand, opened his shirt collar with his fingers, and rubbed it on his chest. He was more happy when he felt the boy's slight stiffness and trembling. He lowered his eyes and sneered: "Happy?"

Shen Baibai forced himself to relax his body on purpose, murmured, wrapped his arms around his waist, and raised his head again, seemingly unintentionally: "... But is it really so easy for the Xie family to go bankrupt because of a gunman?"

Meng Yan sneered and indulged his temptation: "It's just an introduction, only Xie Xiang can destroy Xie's family."

"Xie Xiang?"

Meng Yan refused to say any more, just looked down at him for a while, and said slowly, "What did your father say?"

Shen Baibai averted his eyes: "Next week there will be a press conference...an official announcement of the debt statement."

As of the end of last month, the Shen family declared complete bankruptcy, and all flesh and blood were shared among the wealthy families in City A.

Even apart from those established giants, there are also one or two humble small businesses that keenly seized the opportunity, and unexpectedly won considerable wealth from the gluttonous feast of the Meng and Zhou families.

"The action is quite fast." Meng Yan mocked.

Shen Baibai pursed his lower lip in embarrassment, and after a while he said in a low voice: "Ayan, my father arranged me to be taken care of by Uncle Gu, and maybe I will go to live with Gu's family in the future."

His tone was cautious, but Meng Yan didn't care: "What is Gu Qian, he—"

As he spoke, he paused as if remembering something, and frowned impatiently: "Alright, if you live with me, it will be troublesome if the Zhou family finds out about you."

Only then did Shen Baibai quietly heave a sigh of relief, lightly clutching the hem of his clothes with his fingers, he responded obediently.

"However," the other party's fingers moved all the way down, and he opened the button, "if I want to see you——"

There was an icy shiver at the back of the waist, and Shen Baibai leaned numbly in his arms, allowing him to turn over and press down: "I will be obedient."