The fake young master is being targeted by the paranoid real young master

The weather in summer is very changeable.

A few days ago, the sky was clear and clear, but last night a thunderstorm fell, and it rained torrentially within a short while.

In a dark and dilapidated tube building, the rainy weather is even more dull and depressing.

"Dongyu, ahem...do you still have classes this weekend?" An old voice came from the master bedroom, which is only a few meters away from the living room.

The old man was only half a hundred years old, but his face was full of dimples.

Lying sickly on the bed, his skin was dry and yellow, as if he had experienced a great deal of torture.

It was also because of his current mental state that He Dongyu did not choose to confess to his father that he had dropped out of school.

Standing in front of the mirror, He Dongyu simply bandaged the shocking wound on his back.

Put on the white shirt, fasten the last button, turn around and walk into the bedroom, and came to my father's bedside: "It's the end of the term, and the homework is a bit heavy. If you come back late, don't wait for me."

Although the young master of the Lin family said that he would give him a day off, He Dongyu, who knew his nature well, would never take his casual remarks seriously.

If he doesn't show up today, that bad-tempered person will probably find an excuse again and take the opportunity to whip him a few more times.

The doctor said that the wounds on his back were too dense and neglected for a long time, and the scars left were too deep to be removed.

Adding new injuries, I am afraid that it will be difficult to heal for a long time.

He Dongyu felt that it didn't matter, one or two scars on a man was nothing at all.

It's just that he will always remember this debt, and he will definitely ask the young master of the Lin family to get it back one by one in the future.

"Has the tuition issue been settled?" The old father held his son's arm with trembling hands, "I dragged you down. You could have a bright future, but it's all my fault..."

As he talked, tears were already streaming down, and he was about to cry: "It would be great if you weren't my son, so that you wouldn't suffer with me, child, or you'd better leave me alone and let me fend for myself , you have no obligation to pay for the mistakes I made..."

"Dad," He Dongyu interrupted him in a cold voice, "I said before, I don't want to hear such words again, everything now is my own choice, and has nothing to do with you."

He Dongyu held his father's hand, stuffed it under the quilt, turned the creaking three-leaf fan on the table to the lowest setting, turned and walked out of the room.

A second before the door was closed, he heard his father sigh.

But he could only act as if he didn't hear him, picked up the luxury car keys on the shoe cabinet that had nothing to do with this dilapidated house, and left the house.

It was approaching the end of the junior year, and the final exam was coming soon, but Lin Yu didn't even know how many courses the fake young master had taken.

Although in college, it was normal to hug Buddha's feet before the exam, but for Lin Yu now, even if he wanted to hug him, he didn't know where to start.

Classes are like listening to a bible, and homework after class can only be copied from others, and occasionally ask He Dongyu with the cheek.

If this continues, he will see a row of neatly hung red lanterns as soon as the final exam is over.

Another long econometrics class.

Lin Yu managed to wait until the bell rang for the end of get out of class, and immediately packed up his books and prepared to go home.

The rain outside hadn't stopped yet, Lin Yu opened up the white umbrella in his hand, and after walking a few steps, he was stopped by someone——

"Student Lin."

Lin Yu's heart sank when he heard this voice, and he had a vague premonition.

When he turned his head and saw the old professor of econometrics walking towards him step by step, his heart was in his throat.

When he was hesitating whether to run away, Bu Nuzi Wei old professor had already stood in front of him.

Looking around him: "Are you alone? Why didn't He Dongyu come to class with you?"

After hearing what the professor said, Lin Yu was silently relieved.

Fortunately, the professor didn't come to surprise him.

"Professor, He Dongyu has already dropped out of school." Lin Yu was a little confused. This incident caused a great sensation in the school at that time, and the professor must have known about it.

"But didn't he come to school yesterday?" The old professor shook his head and sighed heavily, "Last time he left before he had time to say something. It's really not easy to see him again."

Lin Yu felt a little uncomfortable after hearing this.

For an old professor who cherishes talents, He Dongyu should have been one of his most proud students.

I have He Dongyu's contact information.

However, would it be wrong if He Dongyu gave his contact information to the professor without asking for his consent in advance?

Lin Yu was walking beside the professor, but he was entangled in his mind repeatedly. He was so absorbed in thinking that he didn't even realize that he had reached the school gate.

He made the decision to give He Dongyu a holiday and didn't tell the housekeeper, so this morning he walked a few hundred meters on purpose and secretly took a taxi, and he planned to go back like this later.

Seeing that he was about to walk out of the campus, Lin Yu was just about to turn around to say goodbye to the old professor when he caught a glimpse of a car parked not far away from his corner of the eye.

It looks familiar.

it seems that……

He Dongyu's car!

Sure enough, in the next second, I saw a tall figure stepping down from the car, holding a black umbrella in his hand.

Lin Yu froze in place.

How could he come?

Didn't I give him a day off?

Following his gaze, the old professor also discovered the existence of He Dongyu.

"Professor." He Dongyu took the initiative to walk up to the old professor and bowed respectfully.

"We finally met again," the old professor sighed. "How have you been recently?"

"Ah."

He Dongyu was unwilling to say a word to the respected professor.

"Dongyu, you are a malleable talent. I have heard some rumors about your father. You dropped out of school without saying a word. Many professors, including me, feel very sorry for this."

The old professor sighed softly: "If there are any difficulties in life, or because of tuition fees, you don't have to worry at all. I think you are so good, the school will definitely try its best to solve it for you."

He Dongyu bowed deeply again: "Thank you professor for your kindness, I have no plans to go back to school yet."

The old professor let out a long sigh, and when he had something to hide, he stopped forcing it.

"Forget it, you just need to remember that the gate of our Xijing University is always open to you. If you want to come back to attend classes, I welcome you at any time."

Lin Yu, who was silently watching all this from the side, felt extremely uncomfortable.

If it wasn't for the fake young master who forcibly forced He Dongyu to drop out of school and made him lose his job, He Dongyu could have gone to school while working...

Lin Yu watched the old professor leave, feeling a little dazed, just about to turn around and get into the car, when he was caught off guard by a hard spot, his nose hurt, and tears were about to flow from the pain.

Because of this collision, the white umbrella that was originally held in his hand accidentally fell to the ground.

Just as Lin Yu was about to bend down to pick it up, someone suddenly grabbed the skirt of his clothes.

"Is this your purpose?" He Dongyu said coldly, with a terrifying expression.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Lin Yu was facing up, the dense rain fell on his face, and his eyes could hardly be opened.

Lin Yu's heart skipped a beat when he was asked.

What purpose can I have?

It's just that I want to complete the task as soon as possible and return to the real world.

However, it is impossible for the characters in He Dongyu's novel to know these things.

The rain fell quickly and quickly, Lin Yu's body was already soaked by the rain, and it was uncomfortable sticking to his body.

He looked at the black and white umbrellas lying side by side alone on the ground, and felt that He Dongyu had a brain problem.

"Is there anything you can't say in the car? Is it fun to get in the rain?"

Although he knew that He Dongyu was not a normal person, he really couldn't understand this habit of chatting in the rain.

He Dongyu didn't respond at all, and stared at him for a moment, his eyes became more and more fierce: "You were the one who forced me to drop out of school, and you were the one who threatened me with my father's hospitalization and let me be the driver of the Lin family. What do I need to do before you let me go?"

He gritted his teeth and growled word by word: "You know how much I want to finish my studies, what does this school mean to me, why are you so cruel, bring the professor here, and expose me again scar?"

Lin Yu was grabbed by his collar, almost out of breath.

However, after listening to the other party's words, he has gradually given up struggling.

Although I had no intention of hurting him at all, everything he said was indeed what the fake young master had done.

And his current identity is that fake young master who has done a lot of evil.

Lin Yu saw that while the progress bar of He Dongyu's hate value was slowly getting longer, the blackening value next to it also jumped from 50 to 55...

Suddenly, his breathing was stagnant, and his heart stopped suddenly.

Fortunately, in a second, the convenience loosened his grip.

"boarding."

He Dongyu put down this sentence coldly, turned around and walked back to the main driver.

Lin Yu hadn't recovered from the scene just now, until he heard the car horn being honked a few times by people who were waiting impatiently, then he opened the rear door in despair and sat in.

The ancestral home of the Lin family.

The butler stood in front of the door as always, holding an umbrella, waiting for the little master to return.

Seeing the young master getting out of the car wet all over, he was just about to reprimand He Dongyu and ask him why he didn't take good care of the young master.

Unexpectedly, the car drove away suddenly with a "whoosh", and disappeared in the blink of an eye...

The butler was furious, cursed a few times at the car exhaust, and hurriedly helped the drenched young master inside.

Lin Yu took a hot bath and changed the clothes that were sticking to his body, so he felt better.

[I played well today, although this plot is not in the novel, it has an unexpected effect, keep up the good work~]

Hearing the system's words, Lin Yu felt mixed feelings.

It turned out that the system knew everything, and his every move was being monitored by Chuanshuju.

I don't know why I feel a little bad. I wanted to be alone, but the phone rang inappropriately.

He glanced at the caller ID——

A five-pointed star pattern.

Other than that there is no text.

【It's Ye Xingzhe, he is the fake young master's best friend, answer the phone quickly, and be careful not to show your feet. 】

Lin Yu hesitated for a few seconds, then connected the phone: "Hello?"

"Hey what, don't you know who I am?"

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Yu was in a mess right now and wasn't in the mood to deal with him.

Ye Xingzhe could hear the perfunctory in his tone, and felt a little upset: "I can't find you if I have nothing to do? Are you free tomorrow, let's go play together?"

Playing ball again?

How dare he mention basketball?

Lin Yu was speechless and wanted to roll his eyes.

"I don't like playing ball." He refused without thinking.

As soon as the voice fell, the other end of the phone paused for a few seconds: "Lin Yu, what's wrong with you? People who used to wish they could stay in the basketball gym 24 hours a day would say such things?"

As he said that, the tone on the other side became more and more serious, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Is it because I lost to He Dongyu last time that I don't want to play with me anymore?"

Lin Yu: "I didn't..."

"Stop lying to me!" Ye Xingzhe snorted coldly, "Anyway, you have to play with me tomorrow, and I specially invited the most famous coach in the world here just for you."

"But--"

"No but! Don't refuse!" Ye Xingzhe interrupted him again, "I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, wait for my call!"

Ye Xingzhe didn't give Lin Yu a chance to speak at all, and hung up the phone directly.

Lin Yu looked at the phone in a daze: "System, I see that other traversers have some tricks, don't I? For example, learn basketball in a second, learn all professional courses in a second?"

[What are you thinking, those are all fictional plots in the novel. 】

Lin Yu: "..."

But isn't he in the novel now?

[In short, stop thinking about those messy things and concentrate on completing the task for me. 】

"Ha chirp~!"

Lin Yu shivered, and rubbed his nose that didn't work——

Could it be a cold?

Lin Yu sighed deeply.

I feel like I'm being hung up on.

The tempting "food" placed in front of him is a chance to be reborn.

For this reason, he has to conscientiously play a vicious supporting role and work for Chuanshuju.

So far, it can only be taken one step at a time.