The villain stole the heartthrob script [Wear the book]

Although he was very displeased with Meng Yan's "joke", it was already very late, and the hot spring club was far away from the urban area, so Xie Li could only live in the VIP room next door.

His body doesn't hold much alcohol, and he couldn't hold back his alcohol for a while when he was drinking at night. Now when he went out, he felt a little dizzy.

Xie Li didn't hold back, asked a passing waiter for a glass of water, and half leaned against the edge of the remote corridor to rest with his eyes closed.

The night wind was a little cool, which slightly lowered the heat on his face, and calmed down the dryness in his heart.

Xie Li let out a breath of foul air, squinted his eyes and took a sip of water.

Just two steps away, I suddenly heard a very vicious curse from behind the eaves, "Are you still pretending?! Your mother is dead! Uncle doesn't even recognize you as the He family, pretending to be superior!"

Xie Li paused, and walked away as if nothing had happened.

"Well, how about you kneel down and kowtow to me, and let you go when you're happy?"

I don't know what the other party said, but I heard two "plops" in succession, like falling into the water, and then a boy scolded angrily:

"He Yu, don't be shameless, that Xie is not a good person! Who can't see it, and if they take you in, they are insulting you like a dog's leg!"

"I heard that his bank card was frozen by Mr. Xie, and he offended Meng Yan again tonight. Sooner or later, he will be kicked out of the house like you!"

After being named and criticized by the eaves of the corridor next door, the "Xie" finally stopped slowly and turned his head to look over.

He narrowed his eyes: "Everyone."

Behind the eaves of the verandah, by the fountain pond, three or five underage boys stood impressively. When they heard the voice, they turned their heads suddenly, and their expressions changed.

Xie Li smiled: "It's not good to curse people behind your back."

As he spoke, his eyes slowly looked around, and finally landed on the drenched young man with his head down in the fountain pool.

Sure enough, several other boys also had various large or small wounds on their bodies.

Among the young masters, the tall and fat one probably just crawled out of the pool, most of his body was dripping with water, seeing Xie Li, he didn't feel nervous about being caught on the spot, instead he became angry from embarrassment: "Are you here to help He Yu? "

"Don't get me wrong." Xie Li raised his eyebrows, raised his hand to signal the water glass in his hand, "If necessary, I will help you pour water."

He Yu's eyelashes seemed to move.

Several people were taken aback for a moment, looked at each other hesitantly, and said in a low voice, "Is this person mentally ill?"

"Leave him alone! If he goes to sue and his father finds out..."

In less than half a minute, a group of half-grown children ran cleanly.

Only then did Xie Li look back at the people in the pool.The smile in his eyes had disappeared without a trace, and he said lightly: "The trash is not like you."

He Yu raised his eyes and stared at it, there was dark anger in his pupils.

Xie Li mocked: "Don't look at me like that, I didn't push you into the water."

The warm orange lanterns on the porch eaves reflected his facial features, but He Yu only felt that this appearance was extremely hateful.

He pursed his lips tightly and turned his eyes away, the ends of his hair were slightly disheveled, dripping wetly.

Xie Li looked at it for a while, and suddenly became a little irritable: "Get out."

The opponent froze.

"Isn't that embarrassing enough?" Xie Li said coldly.

He Yu confronted him for a long while, finally gritted his teeth and slowly stood up from the pool, his voice was a little rough: "Don't worry about it."

It was only then that Xie Li noticed that there were bloodstains in the pool, and he thought of the group of boys who slipped away, their bodies seemed to be stained with red.

The young man's clear body was blurred through the wet white shirt, he paused, and calmly avoided his sight: "Follow me."

He Yu bit his lips until they turned white, stared at his back and blurted out: "You don't need to be hypocritical."

The person in front froze for a moment, turned his face sideways, and repeated slowly: "Fake?"

He Yu held his breath subconsciously, but saw him twitching the corner of his mouth mockingly, and said meaningfully: "I thought the 'hating you' was already obvious enough."

He Yu was taken aback, but the other party had already turned around, his tone was indifferent, unable to detect emotion: "Didn't you say you want to work to make money? No one can help you except me."

There was an uproar of water in the bathroom, and light and shadow floated.

I don't know what the designer was thinking, but the frosted glass wall in the bathroom was actually made translucent, and the mist was trying to hide it, and you could see the blurry figure inside when you raised your eyes.

Xie Li suppressed his irritability, frowned and took a sip of water, went to the other side of the bedroom, turned on the TV and turned up the volume.

About ten minutes later, the sound of the water gradually subsided, and it was drizzling.

The people inside dawdled for a while, and finally opened the door.

The sound of the slippers rustling got closer, then stopped again, as if hesitating.

Xie Li seemed to be able to feel the hot and humid steam gushing from the bathroom. He waited for a long while without hearing the other party speak, and finally turned his head impatiently to look over.

He Yu's gaze quickly moved away from his slightly loose neckline, and stared at the TV screen.

The room was quiet for a while before Xie Li said, "You like watching commercials so much?"

He Yu froze, glanced at him quickly, and said in a low voice, "Didn't you also watch it for so long?"

Xie Li was stunned, and inexplicably remembered his agitation just now, calmed down, and mocked: "You little slaves talk to the master like this?"

When he was smiling but not smiling, He Yu couldn't help staring at him, but he was not convinced: "I'm not a slave."

The other party just sneered and didn't speak.

He Yu seemed to be struggling for a long time, and suddenly said: "Give me your 100 million, and then I can return you 200 million."

The moment the words came out of his mouth, he suddenly began to regret again.

But anyone with a normal mind would not believe the promise made by a person who has been kicked out of the family and can hardly take care of himself, let alone that the other party is Xie Li who finds him particularly disliked, and it would be light to ridicule him if he doesn't feel weird.

He Yu clenched the corners of his mouth. Thinking of the competition that was just over a month later, and the BKD3 generation robot that was only short of the last project, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

"Yes." The person in front of him suddenly said.

Xie Li narrowed his eyes, looked playfully at the boy in front of him who suddenly raised his head and stared at him, lazily raised his index finger, and shook: "But 200 million is not enough."

He said, "Three million."

He Yu opened his eyes wide and ignored his suffix at all, as if he was still in disbelief: "...you believe me?"

Xie Li clicked his tongue, didn't bother to answer his nonsense, turned his head and continued watching TV.

He Yu stood there in a daze. This was the only thing he encountered since he was kicked out of the house that made him feel that he could still live seriously.

He took a few deep breaths: "Thank you."

Xie Li raised his eyebrows.

He Yu was short of breath, and the smile on his face couldn't be held back even after holding it back. Instead, it widened a bit, revealing the shyness of a teenager: "Thank you very much."

Xie Li narrowed his eyes, his eyes fell slightly on his face, and then moved away.

If he hadn't known in the original book that this person would become famous in the following VEX competitions and be valued by the top domestic college professors, Xie Li would not be interested in playing a good person game with him.

But He Yu didn't know what he was thinking in his heart. The gratitude in his heart was almost clear and put in front of Xie Li's eyes, and he turned to find a pen and paper: "I'll write you an IOU."

"Come back." Xie Li called to stop him.

He Yu immediately turned around and stared at him.

Xie Li ignored his excitement, and motioned to the empty water glass: "Go pour some water."

He Yu was not angry this time, he treated himself as a servant, obediently went to fetch the water and held it in front of him.

With this flattering appearance, Xie Li has no doubts, if he had a tail growing behind him now, he should be wagging happily now.

He was inexplicably amused, and was about to speak when a drop of water suddenly landed on his wrist.

Warm and cool, it flows slowly along the wrist bones to the heart of the wrist.

He paused, raised his eyes, and looked into the clear eyes of the man in front of him.

He Yu was wearing a loose pajamas, and he probably just wiped it casually after taking a shower. The tips of his hair were still wet, and some water droplets slipped onto his neck and disappeared.

"What's wrong?" He Yu raised his head and asked.

Xie Li frowned and looked away, took the water: "It's nothing."

He Yu hesitated, and wanted to go forward to get a cup, but before he could take half a step, the other party quickly raised his hand to block him, his eyes were burning: "Go away."

He Yu was taken aback for a moment, and slowly withdrew his hand, not understanding why his emotions changed so quickly.

Xie Li didn't make a sound, only frowned and drank water.

After a while, he said coldly, "You sleep on the sofa."

"...Mmm." He Yu muffled in response.

The lights were turned off, and the light from the street lamp outside passed through the curtains and fell dimly on the bed.

Probably because too many things happened today, the person on the sofa is already fast asleep, breathing shallow and evenly.

Xie Li looked away and looked out of the window sideways.

The curtains were not drawn tightly, exposing a section three fingers wide, and the light was covered with dust, like the fog at the end of winter.

The room was very quiet, so the sound of breathing on the other side was very clear.

Xie Li took a deep breath.

As a young man who has been vegetarian for many years, in such an ambiguous late night, there is nothing more tormenting than lying on his side with a prey that can only be seen but not eaten.

He regretted it for a while, he knew that he should not have led this person in.Only torture yourself.