After dressing as a villain, I and the male protagonist are in HE

"So I'm your driver for pulling equipment?"

Shen Mo was leaning against the car halfway, looking cool with his sunglasses on, just standing there upright, which made Xue Shen, who was already a little guilty, even more uneasy.

"I'm not... oops... Our relationship, please do me a favor." Xue Shen clasped his hands together by his lips, "Just this time, I'll treat you to hot pot when things are done."

"..."

Does the Lord send you this hot pot meal?

Shen Mo quietly stared at the big, red-eared fool in front of him, his eyes were as calm as water, "Say, what are you looking for me for?"

He didn't think that Xue Shen called him here just to let him simply help drive a car. After all, there are a lot of college students with driver's licenses now, and it will cost a lot of money to just find one from the club members. Zhou Zhang called him over.

"Ahem, I just...just..." Xue Shen scratched his head embarrassingly, "I feel like I have a little interest in Gu Bai, and I want you to help me test him out."

……

Shen Mo raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words. If Xue Shen didn't mention this matter, he really forgot that as one of the few characters with a name and surname in the original text, Xue Shen also has a certain weight in this bloody novel, because He is the president of Gu Bai's club. During the inevitable relationship between the two of them in daily life, Xue Shen gradually fell in love with this innocent, cheerful, careful and gentle elementary school boy. Under the circumstances, she didn't get the moon first, but in the eight-year secret love, watching her white moonlight fall into the arms of her friend's ex-husband, the tragic ending was probably only It was inferior to Shen Mo who was standing in front of him now.

"...Why don't you do it yourself." Shen Mo took off his sunglasses, his eyes narrowed slightly because of the sudden sunlight, looking at Xue Shen, who was shaking his head like a husky, he couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart. One point of sympathy, three points of emotion and six points of anger.

But yes, if he fights for a bit early, what's the point of the protagonist attacking?

He stared at Xue Shen and looked him up and down, finally sighed in compromise, "Okay, I'll ask for you."

"I knew you were the best!" Xue Shen couldn't help giving Shen Mo a bear hug when he heard this, and then quickly let go of his hand in the disgusted eyes of the other party, and then ran to Gu Bai who was waiting to gather beside him like flying, After not knowing what to say, Shen Mo saw Gu Bai walking towards him hesitantly.

He stood there and clicked his tongue. He was so normal when he asked people, but he didn't know why he shrank his head when it came to emotional matters?

The back seat of the car was already filled with equipment and sundries, and it was obviously impossible to be a human being when it was so full. Gu Bai paused, thought for a moment, and then opened the passenger's door.

"Hello, senior."

Gu Bai licked his lips nervously, his heart was beating faster and faster for some reason, he tried hard to calm himself down, but in the end it was of no avail, he seemed to hear something from the person next to him in a trance, waiting for him to look over in a daze At that time, I saw Shen Mo staring at him suspiciously, pointing to the seat belt next to him,

"Put your seat belt on."

"?oh oh."

Gu Bai fastened his seat belt in a hurry, then crossed his hands on his thighs, looked ahead, his face was upright, he didn't know that he was going to attend some important interview.

"Relax, why are you so nervous? I won't eat you." Shen Mo put one hand on the steering wheel, tapped the metal cover on the wheel with his fingertips, remembering Xue Shen's entrustment, he seemed to open his mouth unintentionally,

"Xiaobai junior brother, may I ask you something?"

"Senior, you ask."

"You let me think about it." Shen Mo was a little distressed.

Ask if there is anyone you like recently?There is no such designation.

Ask what type you like, then there are no serious officials in the original text there.

Asking what you think of Xue Shen...would it be too straightforward.

Biting his lower lip lightly, Shen Mo had an idea, "Do you also think your president is a bit stupid?"

How good it is to ask the other party's opinion of me, my brother, without being so obvious.

What a genius he is.

"...No, the president is quite nice." Gu Bai pulled the corner of his mouth with difficulty.

"Don't you think he's the same as an Erha? After being so stupid, I don't know if I can find a partner." Shen Mo looked like the seven aunts and eight aunts who broke their hearts for the juniors in the family during the Chinese New Year, and almost held another one in his hand. The melon seeds were licked and pointed at.

"Probably not. The president is quite popular in the club. I heard many people say that the president is their ideal type." Gu Bai replied honestly.

"Really?" Shen Mo raised his eyebrows, turned the steering wheel and followed the black car in front to turn right, and finally asked his final question, "Then your ideal type is also like your president?"

The boy is still wearing a black jacket today, but the simple yellow stripes on the neckline and sleeves add a touch of light to the dull color, and the black hair is slightly pulled back with the breeze to reveal a clean forehead. Looking at Bai from this angle, he can see his clear jaw line, high nose bridge, and thin pink lips slightly raised, which is amazingly good-looking no matter who wants to praise.

"...I'm not." He said three words softly, and then looked away, tightly clasping the beautiful fox pendant on the schoolbag in his hands until he felt a faint pain in his palm.

What is the ideal type?

Tall, handsome or full of charm, these illusory words are combined together to try to piece together an ideal partner, but everyone knows clearly that the so-called ideal type, after meeting the one who really makes your heart beat , will collapse completely in an instant.

And liking is also a very wonderful feeling, maybe just because the sun was just right that day, the breeze was not dry, and the corner of the mouth of the boy in front of you raised slightly, it can make you lose your footing.

Shen Mo helped move the equipment down, sat on a spot on the lawn, stared at the lake not far away in a daze, and after a while there was light footsteps around him, followed by a faint scent of mint,

"Why don't seniors go with them?"

Not far away, several people are preparing ingredients for the picnic in full swing, and Erha Xueshen is the first to bear the brunt. At this time, he is rolling up his sleeves and cutting potatoes in his hands, but he doesn't know that the person he likes is sitting by the lake far away from him. , sitting with his most satisfied wingman.

"It's not interesting." Shen Mo propped his hands back on the ground, his eyes were slightly closed, and he looked very tired.

"Really?" Gu Bai replied lightly, picked up a small stone at random and threw it into the water, watching the ripples on the surface of the water, "Senior, can I ask you a question too?"

"What?" Shen Mo opened his eyes.

"What is the ideal type of a senior?"

"My ideal type..." Shen Mo gently repeated, his sharp eyebrows and eyes softened a little under the golden sunlight, the young man blinked slightly, under the sunlight, at this moment, he looked a little illusory outrageous.

"I don't know," he lowered his head slightly, his black hair was gently blown by the breeze, and he took off his black jacket and hung it on his right hand. He was only wearing a simple white sweater, under the reflection of the sun, It looked unbelievably clean.

As if recalling some sad story, the young man looked a little sad between his brows and eyes, his thin lips were lightly parted, and his voice was clear and warm, but the words he said were like a sudden heavy rain in autumn, which could instantly ignite people's newly ignited enthusiasm Shu Mi, "It's too tiring and too difficult to like someone. I don't want to like others, and it's best never to like others."

But it was only for a moment, it seemed that in Gu Bai's blink, Shen Mo returned to his usual carefree state, got up and patted the grass clippings on his pants, he smiled at the boy who was still staring at him blankly,

"Let's go, let's go and see what good things your president has done."

"……it is good."

Shen Mo picked up his jacket and walked towards Xue Shen, while Gu Bai behind him slowly got up and walked towards Shen Mo. In the corner where no one knew, the young man's gaze became even more unscrupulous.

On the small white flowers growing by the lake not far away, a butterfly that stayed here for a while flapped its wings gently, and something seemed to be undergoing unknown changes.

Shen Mo rubbed his brows, the sky outside the car window has been covered with a black curtain, and the car seat behind is still full of equipment and equipment, the difference from when he came during the day is: Gu Bai who was originally sitting in the co-pilot It turned into Xue Shen who was drunk and lying beside him.

It’s funny to say, just because Gu Bai praised this guy’s food was delicious when he was eating, so he just happily killed a bottle of red wine, but he was drinking his own red wine while showing off the meal. Others thought that their president was usually a ruthless person who used wine as a drink, and didn't think about emotions at all.

To a certain extent, Xue Shen can be considered a god-man.

It's just that the person in front of him seems to be not the only one who needs his care tonight.

Disgusted, he pushed Xue Shen, who was drinking madly, to the corner of the elevator. Shen Mo stared at the numbers that were gradually jumping upwards in a daze. For some reason, Qi Cheng, who seemed to have something to say to him today, but hesitated to speak, suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. .

"Ding!"

The elevator stopped, and the voice-activated lights came on with the sound of footsteps. Under the orange light, the tall and thin figure at the door was more conspicuous. Shen Mo, who was pulling Xue Shen, frowned slightly, and looked at the man in black leaning in front of his door. tentatively asked,

"Qi Cheng?"

"..."

What answered him was the smell of alcohol rushing towards his face, and the drunk man who was originally supported by his hand fell to the ground with a thud.

???

what's the situation?

Shen Mo was stunned.

Originally wanted to help Xue Shen who was lying on the ground, but when he turned around, Qi Cheng behind him grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"what happened?"

The man was dressed in a black suit, with exquisite eyebrows and eyes, but his temperament was as cold as ice. At this time, his eyelids drooped slightly, and the dim voice-activated lights went out because there was no sound. The darkness came one after another, as if to completely swallow the person in front of him.

"Qi Cheng?"

"Don't go."

"What?" Shen Mo was slightly stunned upon hearing this.

Biting his lower lip with his teeth, the brain anesthetized by alcohol went blank, and he could only express his true thoughts instinctively,

"Don't go."

You are not allowed to help Xue Shen, you are not allowed to be so close to him, you are not allowed... The man lowered his eyes slightly, but the fingers holding the corner of Shen Mo's clothes tightened a little more.

It's just that some people always look extremely rebellious in a depressing environment. Looking at the fingertips on the corner of the clothes that were starting to turn white due to exertion, Shen Mo blinked twice, his brain suddenly twitched, and his right foot slumped slightly. step back.

The corner of the clothes was brought out by him.

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