The Sick Villain Just Want to Live

During a few nights of self-study, Zhu Tong finished reading the whole novel.

"Waiting for the Day You Fall in Love with Me" tells the story of a girl who bravely pursues a male god.

The female lead is beautiful, and the male lead remembers it in his heart at a glance. Since then, every move of the female lead has affected the male lead's mood.

It is a sweet article that is relaxed and sweet every day.

The heroine's attack on the hero is simply smooth sailing.

The same "wen", why is his treatment so different?

He doesn't even have such lofty aspirations as the heroine, he just wants to be a friend and hang out for his life.

But why is Shao Ming so difficult to serve?

Zhu Tong was puzzled, "Why is Shao Ming the target of my mission?"

In fact, this is the question he has always wanted to ask.

What does Bai Yueguang, the heartthrob, have anything to do with him?

Why is his life tied to Bai Yueguang's favorability?

The system said: "Because he is the only one among the people who are related to the heartthrob who is not fascinated by the heartthrob."

Zhu Tong: "..."

In the original text, Shao Ming's attitude towards heartthrob is similar to him, even worse than him.

But Shao Ming's ending was completely opposite to him.

After graduating from high school, Shao Ming also went to City A. In order to get rid of the entanglement of the heartthrob, he single-handedly brought down the company of the heartthrob's family.

No one knows how he did it.

And after he did this, not only was he not hunted down by those prominent suitors who were heartthrobs, but he also left the country safely and went abroad to live and work in peace.

The world is so unfair.

So just because Shao Ming's luck and character exploded, he, the villain, had to hug Bai Yueguang's thigh if he wanted to survive?

Zhu Tong sighed heavily again.

Anyway, it's a lifeline.

He quietly turned his head and looked to the side, only to find that the seat at the same table was empty.

"?"

Zhu Tong was startled: "Where is Shao Ming?"

666: "When you read the finale of the novel, he has already left the classroom."

Zhu Tong: "..."

He could only simply pack up his things and planned to go back to the dormitory first.

Before transferring to the dormitory of Gongshui No. [-] Middle School, Zhu Tong saw it in the campus briefing.

Although it is a dormitory for eight people, the space is not too small, the beds and lockers are neatly arranged, and the environment is considered tidy.

Now that I have come to this school, I still have to learn to integrate into campus life.

It's just accommodation, so it shouldn't be a big problem.

Zhu Tong thought so.

The system thought complicatedly: his host was still too naive.

At the door of the dormitory, Zhu Tong realized that the problem was serious!

Not to mention how narrow the corridor is, and he doesn't care how noisy the dormitory building is before the lights are turned off.

But where did the clean and tidy dormitory in the briefing go?

There are eight beds in the dormitory, only six beds have quilts, except for the one near the door where the quilts are stacked, and the other five beds are like Arhats striking bells, each with its own pattern.

The bed where the quilt was folded seemed to be the bed arranged for him by the head teacher.

And the people in the dormitory.

Someone just came out of the bathroom, their hair was still dripping water, and they stepped into the dormitory with wet slippers, stepping on a watermark.

In the middle of the dormitory, two people set up a small table and squatted directly on the ground, eating Mala Tang with great enjoyment.

The smell of chili oil permeated the whole dormitory.

There are also two sleeping on the upper bunk, while playing with their mobile phones, while hanging their legs on the edge of the bed, shaking their feet.

Zhu Tong: "..."

Young Master Zhu, who had never seen such a battle before, was dumbfounded.

Just at this moment, someone saw him and greeted him enthusiastically, "Zhu Tong? Are you here? Do you want Malatang?"

"And hot dog sausage, how about some?"

"..."

Zhu Tong's face turned pale.

He tried his best to squeeze a smile on his face, and said politely: "No, you guys eat, I... I suddenly remembered that I left something in the classroom, I'll go get it."

He almost ran away.

"System system system system!"

He summoned 666 as he sprinted down the corridor.

The 666 system responded in time: "What's wrong with the host?"

Zhu Tong said: "Didn't you say that Bai Yueguang is a person who pays attention to his image? This is where he lives?"

The system said: "When did I say that Bai Yueguang lived here?"

"..."

Shao Ming doesn't live here?Where does he live?

666: "... Don't you know that there is a kind of reading called day reading?"

Zhu Tong: "..."

He grew up in boarding schools.

And he didn't go to school a few times throughout the year.

The hospital is his second school.

What is day reading?

Never thought about it!

He also specifically told his grandfather not to give him special treatment!

What has he done?

Zhu Tong immediately decided: "I'll go to the principal."

He is also going to study.

The system reminded him: "It's night now."

"..."

I can't go through the day-to-day formalities at night.

Unless you engage in privileges.

What would others think of him if they found out?

Zhu Tong saw that there was only 5% favorability remaining.

I'm afraid the progress bar, which is not rich at all, will make things worse.

The system comforted him and said, "Accommodation is more important than life?"

Zhu Tong said, "It's just as important."

system:"……"

In the end it was a compromise.

After turning off the lights, lying on the hard wooden bed, every cell in Zhu Tong's body was agitated.

The bed was too hard and uncomfortable.

Snoring, ugly.

Foot odor, bad smell.

Can't sleep at all!

After lying down in the middle of the night, Zhu Tong couldn't bear it anymore, quietly got up from the bed and stood on the balcony.

The moment he breathed in the fresh air, he suddenly felt himself alive again.

He took out his phone and checked the time.

It's four o'clock.

Very good, there are only two hours left before the morning self-study.

He decided not to sleep.

During morning self-study, Zhu Tong appeared in the classroom with two dark circles under his eyes.

As soon as Zhu Tong returned to his seat, he lay down on the table and fell asleep.

There were many people in the classroom who came to the classroom early to make up for sleep because they were afraid of being late, so his lying down was not too abrupt.

At first, no one noticed that something was wrong with him, until after the whole session of self-study, the crowd rushing to the cafeteria trampled the teaching building like an earthquake, and Zhu Tong remained unmoved.

Tang Nuan finished memorizing a text and was about to have breakfast. When she turned around and saw Zhu Tong lying on the table, she smiled helplessly, and pushed Zhu Tong's arm, "Zhu Tong, it's time to eat."

"..."

no response.

Tang Nuan was slightly taken aback, and called out again: "Zhu Tong?"

"Hmm." Zhu Tong tilted his head and muttered in reply.

As soon as Shao Ming took off his hearing earphones, he heard someone nervously calling him his deskmate. When he lowered his head, he saw a face that was obviously blushing abnormally.

"..."

Zhu Tong's breath was short of breath, and it was difficult to breathe.

After not seeing each other for only one night, Shao Ming felt that his deskmate seemed weaker than yesterday.

He reached out his hand to touch his forehead, frowned slightly and said, "I have a fever."

"Fever?" Tang Nuan was startled, and subconsciously stretched out her hand, "My God, why is it so hot?"

"..."

Finally, Zhu Tong was completely awakened, and he waved his hands weakly: "It's okay."

Maybe it was a cold breeze last night, and I caught a little cold.

Shao Ming: "..."

How does this seem to be okay?

Tang Nuan also said anxiously: "It's all burnt like this and you still say it's okay, let's go, I'll take you to the school infirmary."

This is a responsible monitor.

And he's an activist.

As she spoke, she walked around to Zhu Tong's desk and reached out to help him up.

I gave him a hand, but he didn't.

She turned her head and said, "Shao Ming, help me quickly."

Shao Ming: "..."

Is his helpful image too deeply rooted in the hearts of the people?

He smiled wryly, and stood up resignedly.

The body was suddenly lifted up, and the strange breath made Zhu Tong subconsciously struggle, "It's okay, I can walk by myself..."

But before he could break free, he staggered and fell back heavily.

Shao Ming caught it subconsciously, and the two of them froze at the same time.

Zhu Tong leaned into Shao Ming's arms, and a strange breath came over his face. He seemed... not as disgusted as he imagined.

Shao Ming supported him, the scalding heat pressed against his body, he couldn't tell what it was like.

"Why are you going? Why are you trying to be brave at this time?"

Tang Nuan reprimanded him, interrupting the momentary weird atmosphere between the two of them.

Young Master Zhu, who had never been spoken harshly before, was rebuked by her, and was helped out of the classroom by two people in a daze.

In the school doctor's room, Zhu Tong was arranged to lie on the hospital bed by the school doctor.

His condition, which dragged on all morning, seemed to have deteriorated, and when he lay down, he was even a little fuzzy.

"If you have a cold and a cold, you'll be fine with two bottles of intravenous drip."

The school doctor checked him briefly, and then took a look at his collar, "I still have some skin allergies, so pay more attention to hygiene."

Tang Nuan had already left when the doctor said she needed to be examined, and now only Shao Ming was guarding the hospital bed.

He watched as the collar of the person on the bed was ripped open, revealing the delicate collarbone. On the cold white skin, a few red and swollen patches were particularly obvious.

"..."

Looking at the person on the bed, a few words came to Shao Ming's mind: Delicate and weak.

This kind of young master Jiao who looked like he grew up in a greenhouse, why did he transfer to their school?

Shao Ming was sure that he had never seen this person before.

What is the purpose of being at the same table with him?

After learning this kind of rhetoric, he didn't believe a word.

An inexplicable irritability surged in his heart, he frowned indistinctly, and quickly recovered his indifference.

He didn't stay in the school doctor's room too long, and left after the doctor put water on Zhu Tong.

With a cold and skin allergies, Zhu Tong didn't go back to the classroom all morning.

"I heard that your deskmate is seriously ill?"

In the school cafeteria at noon, Luo Suo and Shao Ming sat face to face at the dining table, taking a mouthful of food.

Shao Ming's movements were much more graceful. He put a piece of potato into his mouth, chewed it slowly, and said, "Fever, 38 degrees three."

Also skin allergies.

Thinking of the red mark on the man's neck, it was quite easy to cause misunderstanding.

Gee.

Not knowing what to think of, Shao Ming's face suddenly became strange for a moment.

Rosso looked at him and said, "Why do you feel that you are not very friendly to your new deskmate?"

Shao Ming smiled and said, "It's okay."

Rosso: "..."

Fortunately, what do you mean?

He took another bite of his meal, and suddenly stared at him and said: "Could it be that he really came here for you?"

Shao Ming was silent, and said, "He's from City A."

"What's wrong with the one from City A..." Luo Suo said for a while, his brows tightened, "You suspect that he is your real father..."

Shao Ming glanced at him suddenly.

Rosso immediately changed his words: "Arranged over there?"

"..."

Shao Ming didn't speak.

Luo Suo said: "Impossible, the one we found out last time, they dare to repeat the same tricks? They want to spy on you and even arrange to sit at the same table with you? Are they stupid?"

Shao Ming smiled again and said, "Maybe, maybe they really coveted me? After all, I'm so handsome."

Rosso: "..."

Luo Suo curled his lips, and said again: "If you want me to say that Brother Ming, you are too sensitive. There are so many people in City A, so you can't be so vigilant to everyone in City A, right? The other people in City A didn't provoke you."

Shao Ming said: "Treasure your mind, stay away from City A."

Rosso: "...you are regional discrimination."

Shao Ming didn't deny it either.

Rosso felt that there was no way to chat with him, so he concentrated on cooking.

Shao Ming put down his chopsticks and waited for him to finish eating.

He's not actually racially discriminatory.

It's just that there are too many stumbles, and it's inevitable to have a few more thoughts.

He doesn't like the sudden uncertainty around him.

And that person obviously came with a purpose.

If that person really came to learn not to provoke him, and the two of them would not cross each other, he would not mind maintaining a friendly relationship at the same table.

But if others can't think about it first, then it's another matter.

In the school affairs office, Zhu Tong went to see Shi Wenshu just after finishing his IV drip.

Because of skin allergies, the school gave him day-to-day procedures without even asking why.

It saved him from going to the headmaster.

After class in the afternoon, he asked Uncle Liu to help him find a place to live off-campus.

Uncle Liu was very efficient in handling affairs and arranged it quickly.

After the evening self-study was over, Zhu Tong followed the navigation sent to him by Uncle Liu and found the place that had been reserved.

It is a homestay not far from the school.

The homestay is designed in a courtyard style. Although the condition is not as good as that of a five-star hotel, it is still very clean.

The owner of the homestay is a woman in her 30s. She took Zhu Tong to the reserved room, opened the door after unlocking it, and said, "Little handsome guy, are you also a student of No. [-] Middle School?"

The room was on the first floor, facing the courtyard, Zhu Tong followed her in, nodded and said, "Yes."

"That's a coincidence." The proprietress smiled and said, "The person who lives in the room next to yours is also a student from No. [-] Middle School. He is from Class [-] and Class [-]. Which class are you in?"

Zhu Tong just wanted to say "I am also in Class Two and Three", when he suddenly thought of something, he was taken aback for a moment.

...It can't be such a coincidence, can it?

He asked casually when he went to go through the day-study procedures today, and there seems to be only one person in the third class besides him and the day-students who are still staying outside.

Zhu Tong's heart tightened: "May I ask, what is the name of that student...?"

"Oh, his name is..."

Just as the proprietress was about to speak, the courtyard door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a person came in pushing a bicycle from the outside.

The landlady's eyes lit up immediately: "Hey, Cao Cao is here, Shao Ming, we are talking about you."

Zhu Tong's heart sank suddenly.

Ma'am, can you speak clearly?

It is "I" who say it, not "we" who say it!

He didn't even know that Shao Ming lived here!

Shao Ming was standing at the gate of the courtyard, and when he raised his eyes, he saw his deskmate standing with the proprietress.

He froze for a moment, and there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

He smiled and said, "Zhu Tong? What a coincidence?"

Zhu Tong: "..."

Yeah, what a coincidence.

What a coincidence!

How can he explain it!

Zhu Tong roared furiously in his heart, but calmed down on the surface.

He paused, and was about to speak when a system notification sounded in his head: "Bai Yueguang's favorability has decreased by 5%, and the current favorability is 0."

Zhu Tong: "..."

There is no more hard work.

Is he going to see Hades?

……

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The author has something to say:

Bounce back, oh yeah~

感谢在2021-09-2516:00:43~2021-09-2617:14:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 wheat shop;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Ahuai and Hou Xixi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!