The Beauty of the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

The fall party is approaching, and the chapel on Saturday afternoon is not as deserted as usual.

Jiang Liyou sat in a corner, crossed her legs, and supported her head lazily.

This time was supposed to be his nap time, but Lin Niannan pulled him over to rehearse.The autumn party was approaching, and they rehearsed dozens of times at least, but Jiang Liyou never came, which inevitably aroused criticism from some members.

Not long after he watched it, he began to doze off.Nodding her head, she accidentally fell asleep on the shoulder of the boy beside her.

A commotion came from not far away.

"Sorry." Jiang Liyou was awakened by the distant noise, sat up straight, only to realize that she was drooling in sleep, and apologized to the boy next to her in a low voice.

"You just need to sleep happily. What's the point of a villain contributing mere shoulders?" The boy mocked in a calm tone.

"Oh, it's you, Min Luo." Jiang Liyou yawned, and brushed his cheap cousin's hair, "Why are you here?"

Min Luo is the president of the student council and concurrently the president of the school's drama club. There are many things going on, so it's not unusual to appear here.

Jiang Liyou felt a few unfriendly eyes cast on her. It turned out that Xun Nian also came at some time, talking and laughing with the members of the violin club.

There were originally two groups of people in the Violin Club, one was from the Xun Nian faction, and the other was people who didn't like Xun Nian.The two groups usually ridicule each other openly and secretly, and after Jiang Liyou replaced Xun Nian in the violin solo, the conflict reached its peak.

Xun Nian pushed the wheelchair and came to Jiang Liyou. He had always put on a weak mask, and anyone who saw him felt pity for him.

"Xiaoyou, I heard that you haven't come to the club's rehearsal recently? That's not okay, this solo is very important." His eyes are soft, with a look of genuine concern for the other party, "Are you feeling unwell? If If you feel unwell, you must tell me in time, don't let your parents worry."

Whispering voices sounded all around.

"Being so worried by Jiang Li, and still caring about him so much. If I was pushed downstairs and disabled for the rest of my life, I would want to kill him."

"Hehe, what's the use of being so beautiful. Femme fatale."

"Xun Nian is really kind."

"It's really uncomfortable." Jiang Liyou said slowly, "I feel a little sick to my stomach when I see you."

The smile on Xun Nian's face was almost unstoppable, and someone behind him was dissatisfied: "Jiang Liyou, how could you talk like that? You are so kind as a donkey, I have never seen a white-eyed wolf like you!"

Jiang Liyou raised her chin slightly and laughed, "Then you should call the police."

That person choked, and at this moment, another person jumped out and said, "Jiang Liyou, don't be too arrogant! In the end, you are just a substitute. After the party is over, whether you can stay in the club is another matter. "

"If you can stay, you can stay, if you can't stay, you can't stay. At least I am the one who will perform solo at the autumn party. As for whether some people can go, hehe, then I don't know." Jiang Liyou pouted.

"Jiang Liyou, you're bullying too much!" The other party blushed.

Jiang Liyou nodded thoughtfully: "If you think so, I can't help it."

His eloquence stunned Min Luo, who originally frowned and wanted to speak for him.

Jiang Liyou has watched the soap dramas of the Three Thousand Worlds, and has seen countless scenes of violence. This group of little boys who are less than a hundred years old want to quarrel with him, they are too young and naive.

He usually looks like a lazy salted fish. Few people see his aggressive appearance. I have to say that even a domineering posture is very beautiful for a good-looking person.

Jiang Liyou left her seat, stood up, put her palms on her neck, twisted her neck slowly, and walked towards this side with her long legs.

Everyone subconsciously took half a step back.

Jiang Liyou put his hand on the armrest of Xun Nian's wheelchair, and the condescending angle of the backlight made his pupils shine like some kind of wild beast, which made people shiver.

He lowered his voice, and threatened coldly and viscously like a poisonous snake: "Don't worry, I will take away everything that doesn't belong to you step by step."

Xun Nian's hands and feet were cold, like falling into an ice cave.

In the busy study and life, in order to ensure the physical and mental health of the students, Yinqiu Private School squeezed out three art classes to adjust the mind from the full main class.

Music on Monday, art on Wednesday, and sculpture on Friday.

It is the art class on Wednesday that is going on now.

This class is a sketch class, the teacher asked everyone to choose a classmate to draw with each other, Jiang Liyou and Du Xingxing sat opposite each other, the other party pouted at him, motioning him to look to the side.

Ding dong, I received a message from Du Xingxing on my phone: "Chi Xiuyu is watching you."

Jiang Liyou could feel that focused gaze without looking to the side, and sighed softly.

He knew what Chi Xiuyu was thinking. He had already erased the memory of that rainy night, but the other party had clearly gone out by bicycle, and finally woke up in his bedroom. He must be very confused.

Not long after, Chi Xiuyu came over with a drawing board and sat opposite Jiang Liyou.

"I want to draw with you." His tone was very light, but there was no doubt about it.

"Hey! Are you mistaken, there is someone here!" Jiang Liyou was directly blocked by his back, and Du Xingxing cried out in dissatisfaction.

A few boys from the basketball club came over laughingly, and took Du Xing away from one left and one right: "Come on, what are you doing to join in the fun as husband and wife are exchanging feelings. Come on, come and play with us."

Jiang Liyou didn't say anything, just stared at him, and began to paint on the drawing board seriously.As far as his ability to draw stick figures on the test paper, Chi Xiuyu didn't have any expectations.

Chi Xiuyu sharpened his pencil carelessly, thinking about how to start.

"Did we quarrel last Friday?" In the end, he chose the simplest straightforward approach.

Jiang Liyou knew that he was going to ask this question, and she had already thought of a perfunctory excuse, and said indifferently: "Do we still quarrel less often? I forgot."

Chi Xiuyu remembered that he was speeding on the road on a motorcycle, and there were green and yellow wheat seedlings on both sides of the field. He had a quarrel with Jiang Liyou at the school gate, and then what?Then the memory is a blur.

He felt that he was touching a thread, a thread that was peeling off cocoons, and touched the true thread of the world.A voice in his head told him to go straight home after the fight.

However, Chi Xiuyu felt that going home directly was not a choice he would make based on his character.

After the rainy night, he was troubled by the same dream repeatedly.In the dream, there are arrogant gangsters, sharp knives, anger filling his chest, and a fox with nine tails.Even the tactile sensation of the blade piercing into the body is so vivid.

He inspected the place where he was stabbed, and it was clean as before, which seemed to prove that it was just a dream.

But some details revealed anomalies.For example, the housekeeper at home said that no one had come to his room, but the window he opened was closed tightly. Another example is Chi Xiuyu's very keen sense of smell. He caught a unique smell in the morning air, sweet orange and The scent of absinthe mixed together.

If they broke up directly after the quarrel, why would he still smell Jiang Liyou's breath in the bedroom?

Today is a rare sunny day, Jiang Liyou draws with his eyes downcast, the golden sunlight illuminates his slender and straight eyelashes, and he is wearing a snow-white sweater today, looking very gentle and homely.

Originally, Chi Xiuyu only planned to draw two random strokes, but somehow he took it seriously.No one knows that his painting class is actually taught by famous international teachers, but he usually doesn't like to make publicity, but he has won numerous awards and has a solid foundation.

He looks good in this dress.Chi Xiuyu thought endlessly, after getting married, let him wear it like this at home.

Realizing what he was thinking, he suddenly came back to his senses, his face ashen.

He is actually seriously thinking about marrying Jiang Liyou? !

Chi Xiuyu knew that he would get married in the future, but he never thought that he would be like today, instinctively imagining entering the palace of marriage with someone in his mind.This is too strange.

Jiang Liyou stopped writing when she saw him drawing, and stared at herself blankly, with a strange look on her face, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end she endured it.

Regarding everything about that rainy night, he had no proof, just an intuition that everything was wrong.

But no matter which angle he probes from, Jiang Liyou can always throw back the question calmly.Chi Xiuyu is a little irritable, but unfortunately he doesn't like surfing the Internet very much. If he often surfs, he should know that there is an exclusive title for people like Jiang Liyou - top perfunctory master, tenth-level scholar of fooling.

"Forget it." He got up irritably, and skipped class to play basketball.

The names of each other are written under the works painted by each other.Not long after the art class homework was handed in, Jiang Liyou received Chi Xiuyu's painting.

He painted really well, observed the details very carefully, and specially added his tear mole.Jiang Liyou liked it so much that he even planned to ask 1028 to put it away for him and bring it back to the atrium island.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the rare sunny day was covered with dark clouds again, and the sky began to rain heavily.

Why is it raining again?Jiang Li lay on the table sadly, he hated rain.

Chi Xiuyu went to the equipment room to change clothes, went back to the classroom to get the books, and found that Jiang Liyou was the only one left in the classroom.

"Why haven't you left yet?" He paused, "Do you want to make up math?"

Jiang Liyou stared at him speechlessly: "I didn't bring an umbrella, wait for Uncle Wang to pick me up."

Chi Xiuyu: "That's it."

After the heavy rain, the light dimmed, and it was cold and dark, only the lonely incandescent lamp illuminated.Jiang Liyou didn't like being alone in such an atmosphere, and originally wanted to ask Chi Xiuyu to stay with him, but before he could figure out how to speak, the other party took a key and left the classroom.

Speechless, son of a bitch, no EQ at all.Fortunately, Jiang Liyou got used to his behavior, and he didn't emo for too long, when he was about to make another phone call to Uncle Wang, suddenly there was a knock on the window, and an unexpected face appeared outside the window.

"Ning Wang?" Jiang Liyou pushed open the window in surprise, "Why are you here?"

The teenager's eyes looked deep under the light. He was wearing a white hoodie with water dripping from the brim, like a wet puppy.

The moment the two looked at each other, Ning Wang burst into a smile: "I miss you. Do you want to come with me?"