Dressed as a cannon fodder in the blood of a wealthy dog

Shen Jiayan tried to figure out what Bai Mo meant by doing this, but his hair was all messed up and he still couldn't figure out why.

He hasn't figured out what attitude he will have to face him tomorrow, anyway, let's hide from him for a while, otherwise it will be awkward to meet him, just think about it and grab the ground with his toes.

With such thoughts in mind, Shen Jiayan yawned, lay back on the bed and fell asleep again.

However, his plan was shattered early the next morning.

At nine o'clock in the morning, when Shen Jiayan went downstairs to have breakfast, Bai Mo happened to be sitting at the dining table eating slowly.

Shen Jiayan froze in place.

He usually gets up late, and if he has nothing to do, he won't get up until nine o'clock. At that time, everyone in the family has already woken up, and he usually eats breakfast alone at this time.But today, Bai Mo was there.Why? ?

Moreover, he seemed to be calm and composed, and he didn't have any special reaction after seeing him, but just glanced at him lightly, and didn't mention what happened yesterday.

That's okay, it suits him well if he doesn't mention it.

So Shen Jiayan also pretended that nothing happened, pretending that he didn't have the memory of yesterday's social death.

He goes to the dinner table, sits down, and pre-emptively begins playing his nasty persona.

"Tsk, it's unlucky to see something unclean again in the morning." He said in a strange way.

Bai Mo, who was sitting on the other side of the table, ate with his head down in silence as if he hadn't heard his words.

Shen Jiayan felt a little strange in his heart.

What's going on, why is there no response at all?

The enemy does not move and I do not move, Shen Jiayan decided to observe quietly first.

He picked up a piece of toast and gnawed on it, but he glanced at the person diagonally opposite from time to time, and his thoughts were a little confused.

Sitting across the table, Bai Mo was chewing quietly with his eyes downcast. Even with his eyes downcast, he could clearly feel the gazes of the young man opposite him from time to time, but he still pretended not to notice.

He looked much better than yesterday, a little more rosy than yesterday's morbid paleness, but he was still a little thin and tired, but seeing the way he started to bark his teeth and claws again, it was obvious that he had recovered a lot.

Sure enough, as soon as he regained his energy, he changed back to that unpleasant appearance.

The young man took two bites of toast with little interest, stopped eating half of it, threw it on the plate as if he had lost his appetite, and then took two more bites of the apple on the side, pursed his mouth, and muttered: "It's not sweet at all."

Then he seemed to lose interest in eating, and focused on him again, as if he was thinking about how to humiliate him for a while, before speaking for a long time.

"Tsk, it's all because I saw something unclean, which made me lose my appetite." He said loudly, as if he couldn't hear it.

After speaking, I was still watching his reaction.

Unfortunately, he didn't give him the reaction he wanted, but calmly put down the fork in his hand, and pursed his lips with a napkin.

Shen Jiayan still looked at him suspiciously, as if wondering why he wasn't angry, so he put in more effort.

However, no matter what he did, the people on the opposite side were indifferent, as if they couldn't see him.

[Shen Jiayan: Why do I feel like a fool. 】

[System: Sparrow Food. 】

[Shen Jiayan: ...]

After Bai Mo wiped his mouth, he got up from the table.He had finished his breakfast and was about to leave.

Shen Jiayan frowned, and looked away in annoyance, picked up the water glass in hand and was about to drink, but heard a cold voice next to him, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

"Choke carefully."

When Shen Jiayan heard this, he choked without any surprise.

"Cough-cough-"

He coughed for a while before suddenly looking at Bai Mo, but when he turned his head, Bai Mo had already gone away.

What did he mean by that just now? Was he mocking the fact that he choked when feeding him water yesterday? ?

[Shen Jiayan: Did you hear the system? ?I suspect that he was yin and yang to me just now and I have the evidence! 】

The system was silent for a while.

In the original plot, the protagonist never fought back when he was humiliated by the cannon fodder host. He was completely a weak little white flower. How could he be yin and yang?Moreover, his reaction when he heard the host's malicious words just now was too flat. Could something be wrong?

Over there, Shen Jiayan was still swearing at the side, completely unaware of the system's silence.

After a while, the system's voice sounded again.

[System: Host, it's time to continue the plot. 】

Shen Jiayan was stunned.

[Shen Jiayan: Huh?what plot? 】

The system was silent for a while, and then a text appeared in Shen Jiayan's mind.

In the past two days, Bai Mo has discovered that there are many things that are not right around him.

Two days ago, Aunt Chen sent him a change of clothes. There was a white shirt with a big grimace drawn on the back with a black marker.

Naturally, this can't be painted by Aunt Chen, it can only be painted by a person.

Bai Mo looked at the grimace behind the clothes that was too ugly to look at for a while, then fell silent.

He folded his clothes expressionlessly and put them in a corner of the cloakroom.

The clothes were obviously unwearable, but this had no effect on Bai Mo.He didn't buy the clothes in the first place. When he moved in, the cloakroom had been fully prepared for him, and there were several identical shirts inside.

In addition, when he returned to the room once, he found that a piece of the bed sheet was wet, and the position was very strange.

He looked at it for a while, frowned, just changed the sheets, and threw the dirty sheets to the laundry room.

Another time someone had glue on his doorknob.The marks were obvious, and he saw them as soon as he got to the door, and he wiped off the glue before opening the door.

This kind of prank, even if it is not big, did not have a big impact on his life, because the technique is too low, and it can be easily seen through.At first he would frown, feeling a little disgusted in his heart, but then he just dealt with these pranks blankly.

The tricks are very childish and old-fashioned. It's not like he hasn't experienced it in high school, so he doesn't have any special feelings.

But the perpetrators were not so calm.After not getting the response he wanted, he began to vent his anger on him in the open.

During dinner, Shen Jiayan was already sitting in the seat when Bai Mo arrived at the restaurant.Shen Yaocheng was not there as usual, but Shen Bowen was rarely here today. Shen Jiayan was chatting endlessly with him, but the other party just smiled and listened to him, nodding from time to time.

After seeing Bai Mo coming in, Shen Jiayan suddenly fell silent, and his cheerful and bright expression also changed.

But he just glanced at him and then looked away, raised his chin proudly, as if he didn't see it.

Bai Mo also sat down on the seat in silence.

While eating, Bai Mo could feel that Shen Jiayan was deliberately targeting him.

When he wanted to pick up food, Shen Jiayan turned the turntable on purpose, and Shen Jiayan picked up whatever dish he wanted to pick up from that plate.

He didn't respond the first time, but after the second and third times, he stopped serving food and just buried himself in eating.

Even Shen Bowen couldn't see it, and called Shen Jiayan helplessly, "Xiaoyan."

Shen Jiayan pretended to be at a loss, "Huh? What's wrong?"

Shen Bowen said: "Don't turn the turntable when others are ordering food."

Shen Jiayan pretended to be surprised, and said with a bit of yin and yang in his tone: "Ah? Who is it? Is there anyone else here?"

After Bai Mo heard this, he didn't react at all, his eyes drooped slightly, and his long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes.

Extremely childish.

After taking two bites, he didn't eat any more, put down his chopsticks, got up and left the restaurant.

Shen Bowen sighed, and looked at Shen Jiayan with a bit of accusation in his eyes.Shen Jiayan shrank his head, but the other party just said helplessly: "Let's eat."

Shen Jiayan nodded and lowered his head to pick up the rice.

A few days after that, Shen Jiayan's behavior still did not stop.

Gradually, Bai Mo got used to it, and even found it a little ridiculous.His methods are extremely low-level, they are all small tricks that cannot be put on the table, and he is essentially afraid of being discovered by others.

He is more timid and cowardly than the few boys who pushed him out in high school.

These few days Shen Yao was not at home in Chengdu, Shen Jiayan felt a lot more at ease when starting the plot.Usually it is basic to treat Bai Mo as a transparent person, and sometimes he will humiliate him face to face when he is in a "good" mood.

But no matter how provocative or bullying he was, Bai Mo didn't respond, which made Shen Jiayan feel a little strange.

He repeatedly confirmed with the system that the system said that Bai Mo's performance was indeed a little different from the original text, but the current direction did not deviate too much, just let him continue with the plot, and Shen Jiayan followed suit.

Anyway, he will return to school in a few days, and this episode can come to an end for the time being.

On this day, he was invited out by a few friends of the original owner. It was the nightclub that the original owner and the others frequented, Ye Shuo.

Loud music is deafening in a dimly lit environment.Shen Jiayan was sitting among a kind of Shamate with colorful hair, and the surrounding noise made his head ache.

The fox friends and dog friends were having a good time drinking wine, while Shen Jiayan sat in the middle and silently drank water from a cup in an attempt to sober up.

The original owner had a poor capacity for alcohol and the quality of the wine was not good, but he just liked to drink it, and after drinking it, he became drunk.Shen Jiayan himself had no interest in drinking, and thought he would stop drinking if he didn't drink, but he still couldn't refuse when he was poured alcohol by the people around him. After a few drinks, he was already a little tipsy.

He sat in his seat and waited silently, trying his best to reduce his sense of existence.He didn't want to come at first, but the system said that the original owner's avatar likes to go out to play. It's okay if he refuses once or twice, but if he refuses too much, the avatar will collapse, so Shen Jiayan still came today.

"Brother Yan, drink!" On the side, the red-haired Yuan Hao held up two wine glasses and stuffed one of them into Shen Jiayan's hand with a smile.

Shen Jiayan twitched the corner of his mouth to take the cup, and swallowed it down.

The strong wine seemed to be burning his throat, causing him to frown, but he quickly recovered his expression, pretended nothing had happened, and made a few jokes with Yuan Hao, and then used the excuse of going to the bathroom Get up and leave the deck.

Shen Jiayan was drank a lot by them just now, and now his head is a little dizzy, and this feeling is even worse after he got up, but he still stumbled to the bathroom while leaning on the wall.

In the bathroom, the loud music outside was cut off, and he finally felt a little cleaner. After washing his hands at the sink, he delayed for a while before leaving.

As soon as he got outside, he felt the dizziness and nausea just now returned, and even the picture in front of him became a little blurry.

If he drank any more, he would probably be really drunk, so he should find an excuse to leave after returning to the booth.

On the way back to the booth, the crowd was crowded, surrounded by dancing men and women and waiters coming and going.

Shen Jiayan walked slowly, accidentally bumped into many people along the way, and stumbled.

When passing by the bar, a waiter happened to turn around after delivering the wine with a plate, and the two collided face to face.

At this moment, Shen Jiayan's brain was in chaos, his movements were slow, and he didn't react at all. He was about to fall forward after being hit.

However, he didn't fall to the ground as expected, but fell into an embrace.

He blinked blankly, seeing the person in front of him wearing an expensively tailored gray shirt.

An elegant sandalwood scented his nostrils, and a magnetic voice rang in his ears.

"Little words?"

The author has something to say:

I don’t know if Baozi found out that the name of the article has been changed to hhh (the previous name was not allowed to use OR2