I became a heartthrob as a teenage villain

Seeing Fu Heihui get under the table after being hit, Gojo Satoru didn't reflect on his own behavior, but laughed and said, "Hui, how old are you, and you still crawled under the table, I'm dying of laughter."

Hearing the arrogant words of the instigator, Fu Heihui got out from under the table and rushed towards Wujo Wu like a small cannonball.

He wants to die with this bastard!

However, before touching Gojo Satoru, he slammed straight into the transparent wall.

With a bang, Fu Heihui was dazzled and spun around.

Fu Heihui was confused for a while, and silently stepped forward to hug Li Yuelong, he urgently needs a warm embrace to comfort his wounded heart.

The dazed Fu Heihui is beyond adorable.

Li Yuelong reached out and rubbed Fu Heihui's head, he hadn't seen Fu Heihui like this for a long time, in the past only when Hui was sick, he would do this.

He comforted: "Let Zhu Tao find a pastry chef to make another one."

Hearing this, Fu Heihui raised his dark eyes, with a slight grievance in his eyes, and nodded slightly.

Knowing that he could get the pastry villain again, Fu Heihui regained his strength and rushed towards Gojo Satoru like a rainbow.

Gojo Satoru didn't care, just teased Fu Heihui playfully.

Seeing this, Zhu Tao and Fu Heisher immediately went to help.

Dazai Osamu and Edogawa Ranpo kept making trouble inside, and compared to Hui that kid, this half-cut guy made them feel even more hateful.

The lively banquet ended in the afternoon, some people chose to go skiing, and the rest chose to soak in hot springs.

Li Yuelong planned to take a foot bath first, and then go skiing in the mountains.

When his feet were soaked in the warm water, his delicate and beautiful eyebrows and eyes stretched out. The water temperature was just right for him, and it was slightly hot but not unbearable.

Seeing this, Wujo Wu was going to sit beside Li Yuelong, and the two of them chatted together.

But the ones who thought faster than him were Osamu Dazai and Edogawa Ranpo. Before his footsteps landed, the two of them sat beside Li Yuelong very neatly, so he had no choice but to sit opposite Li Yuelong.

Edogawa ran on the water for a while and said to Li Yuelong, "It's better to go to the hot spring."

Osamu Dazai echoed, "Yuelong also go to the hot spring, it's more comfortable."

The two sincerely extended an invitation to Li Yuelong, but within a second Li Yuelong refused without hesitation.

"No, I'm not used to it."

He is not used to exposing his body in public, and taking a hot spring together has never been in his choice. Even if he wants to take a hot spring, he has to reserve the place by himself.

Gojo Satoru sat across from him, and he couldn't imagine what it would be like for this person to soak in a hot spring with a bunch of people, so he casually said, "It's pretty good here, too."

Edogawa ranpo soaked for a while and then quit. He prefers to soak in hot springs, and the president is also in the hot springs. Now that he goes there, he may be able to play a father-son game with the president for a while.

"I'm going to soak in the hot spring first, and Yuelong will come find me later."

After talking about Edogawa Ranpo, he just ran away.

Edogawa walked straight away, Dazai Osamu looked at Gojo Satoru on the opposite side, and decided to stay, this good show is rare now.

Gojo Satoru and Li Yuelong chatted one after another, not paying any attention to Dazai Zhiji's gossiping eyes.

What the two of them were talking about was not a novel topic, and Osamu Dazai lost interest after a while, and he doubted his own judgment for the first time.

"Well, can I sit here?"

Hearing this voice, Osamu Dazai immediately exclaimed, "Slug dwarf, why are you here?"

Osamu Dazai's attention was all on Chuya Nakahara, and he didn't notice that the body of the person around him became stiff.

But Wutiao Wu, who was opposite Li Yuelong, could see clearly, and then sized up the uninvited person.

Seeing that Li Yuelong didn't reply, Zhongyuan Zhong asked again patiently, "Can I sit here?"

Osamu Dazai repeatedly refused, "Daba—"

At the same time, Li Yuelong stood up, looked at Zhongyuan Zhongye, his eyes were full of seriousness, "Let's chat."

Seeing Li Yuelong's serious expression, Zhongyuan Zhongye suddenly felt flustered, and he regretted running over just like that.

But seeing the figure walking away, he still had to take heavy steps to catch up.

Osamu Dazai stared at the disappearing figure of the two, with an indescribable expression on his face, which seemed sad, happy, broken and divided, and murmured: "It seems that the little dwarf is going to be sad."

At some point, Gojo Satoru sat beside Osamu Dazai and asked, "Why are you sad?"

"Of course it was rejected by our beautiful Yuelong. After all, that person is a coward. He would be afraid of such a heavy thing."

Hearing Dazai Osamu's answer, Gojo Satoru looked at the backs of the two of them thoughtfully.

Li Yuelong walked forward, passed through the atrium, and walked straight to the small bridge, before turning around to look at Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Zhongyuan Zhong also walked up the small bridge step by step, and stood opposite Li Yuelong.

He looked solemn, as if waiting for his trial.

Li Yuelong suddenly felt very sad, but the sadness was like a thin thread, and quickly disappeared from his mind.

He murmured: "It is impossible for a person like me to fall in love with others."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't expect him to say that, he thought that this person would sternly reject him, so as to cut off his delusions.

He wanted to refute, but Li Yuelong raised his hand to stop him.

Li Yuelong carefully analyzed: "Perhaps, it is difficult for people like us to fall in love with others. If it weren't for my kaleidoscope, if it weren't for all the fictions, you wouldn't fall in love with me so quickly."

"When we meet someone, reason always comes first. Compared with love, reason comes first."

"I don't have those memories of yours, so all I can say is sorry, I can't respond to you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also interrupted: "If you talk about memories, these can all be made."

Li Yuelong said indifferently: "But the prerequisite for making memories does not exist, you are not the person I want."

This person is really, when there is a slight sign, he will completely strangle the little flame, and will not give anyone a chance to get close.

But he was right, if it wasn't for those memories, it would be basically impossible for him to fall in love with Li Yuelong.When he wanted to get closer, his rationality would frantically warn and pull him back.

Zhong Yuanzhong also bowed his head in frustration.

But after a while, he held his head high again, and said with a smile: "You are right, but it is exactly the case, and I also know how precious my current love is. Is it not a kind of love to love someone for a lifetime?" romantic."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took off his hat and saluted Li Yuelong.

"Thank you so much for amazing my time."

After speaking, Zhongyuan Zhong also left.

Standing in the cold wind, it took a long time before Li Yuelong sat down on the bridge slowly.

He has always longed for the love of others.

But he never thought that one day he would refuse.

But he doesn't have the guts to touch something like love, so let's just break it up.

Zhongyuan Zhong also walked quickly in the miscellaneous woods. Suddenly, he punched the tree and made a loud noise.

Then he slammed on the ground with a bang, making a hole abruptly.

Lying at the bottom of the pit, Zhong Yuanzhong also waved his fists towards the sky indiscriminately.

He doesn't want to give up easily. After five or ten years, Li Yuelong's heart is so soft. Sooner or later, he will be accepted.

Li Yuelong didn't know that Zhongyuan Zhongye hadn't actually planned to give up yet, he was currently on the top of the snow peak, with a ski under his feet, with light pressure on his right foot, the ski would slide straight down.

The cold wind is icy, piercing the skin.

His long hair fluttered in the air like a snake, feeling the cold wind blowing, Li Yuelong quickly shuttled through the snow with a relieved smile on his face.

That's good to say.

Finally, there is no need to worry about Zhongyuan Zhongye stretching out his tentative little feet again to test whether he has the idea of ​​falling in love.

He slid down from the top of the mountain again and again, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

Seeing that it was getting dark soon, Li Yuelong planned to finish this last skiing, then called it a day and went back to rest, and this time, he planned to go wild skiing for some excitement.

His figure moved nimbly through the snow, avoiding the hidden murderous intentions under the thick snow, and occasionally leaping through the air, and finally landed in a safe place very smoothly.

When he turned again in the air, he saw a dying figure down the slope.

Li Yuelong frowned, turned around and stopped.

Putting the skis aside, Li Yuelong stepped forward and turned the person over.

Dazai Osamu was dying and said: "Hey, isn't this Moon Dragon? Am I already hallucinating?"

"You are still too early to die." Li Yuelong said angrily, and then asked: "What's going on with you?"

Osamu Dazai looked sad, "As you can see, I fell down while skiing."

Hearing this, Li Yuelong asked in confusion: "Then why don't you call the rescue team to save you?"

Osamu Dazai pointed at his leg, curled his lips and said, "I'm injured, and Akiko can't heal me. In such a cold day, my legs are losing feeling bit by bit. It feels good to just stay here."

This kind of attitude of showing no nostalgia for life, if he hadn't happened to pass by, maybe Osamu Dazai would have died just like that.

This place deviates from the snow trail and is deserted, even if you want to find it, it is not easy.

Li Yuelong sighed, stepped forward to check Dazai Zhi's wound, tore off the hem of his clothes and bandaged him.

He doesn't know medical ninjutsu, medical ninjutsu requires precise chakra control, but for some reason, he thinks that he has very precise control over chakra, but he just can't learn medical ninjutsu.

He only knows simple medical skills, so the injury is not serious, so he can handle it. During the bandaging process, Dazai Zhi kept crying for pain, Li Yuelong reluctantly pulled out a needle, and poked Dazai Zhi a few times, Comforting: "Okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Hearing these words that could be compared to coaxing a child, Osamu Dazai smiled, but his body really didn't hurt anymore.

"Yuelong, you know a lot."

Li Yuelong snorted, "I'm very good at poisoning, make me angry, be careful I'll poison you to death."

Osamu Dazai's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Is there any medicine that can make people die without pain?"

Li Yuelong: "..."

Li Yuelong: "No."