Salted fish villain wearing a book self-help guide

Inside the door was a salted fish with a speechless and wary face.

Outside the door, there were knocks on the door that sounded like they didn't intend to stop.

Without opening the door to look, Yu Gaomin could tell that it was Huang Yijun through the knocks on the door that sounded like death.

Every time this person knocked on the door, it seemed like he was going to rush in and chop himself up.

Speaking of which, this person would not have decided to settle accounts with himself because his flight was cancelled.

No way, the worldly retribution came so quickly?

Is this the advantage of being the protagonist?

The helplessness on Yu Gaomin's face gradually turned into nervousness.

But the person outside the door seemed to recognize that he was in the room, probably because he felt that knocking on the door was not effective, and even shouted loudly at the door: "Yu Gaomin, open the door, I know you are inside, you have the ability to hide inside Don't make a sound, you have the ability to come out!"

Yu Gaomin: ...

Brother, you are my dear brother.

And for this line, you took the wrong script!

Upon hearing this voice, Yu Gaomin was [-]% sure that the person who was chattering outside the door at this moment was Huang Yijun.

If you don't open it, you won't even open the door if you kill yourself!

Following Huang Yijun's shout, many trainees passing by have been attracted to stop and watch in the corridor.

Yu Gaomin struggled to recognize from the cat's eyes that there were at least three people in the corridor watching the show.

Yu Gaomin: ...

Even if you call someone over to watch, I won't go out!

Between social death and physical death, Yu Gaomin is still more willing to choose social death.

Anyway, life will pass soon.

At this moment, a salted fish lost his dream and slowly closed his eyes.

He just stood in front of the door with a determined expression on his face. After an unknown amount of time, the shouting outside the door gradually faded away.

Yu Gaomin sneaked a vigilant look through the cat's eyes.

Finally, there was no sign at the door.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly leaned against the door panel.

The protagonist's attack is somewhat scary.

Before Yu Gaomin could relax completely, Yu Gaomin felt the door panel he was leaning on lightly shake.

"Senior? Are you okay?"

Just after sending away a plague god, another little ancestor who couldn't afford to offend came.

This world is too harsh for a salted fish.

He just wants to be a salted fish without turning over, why is it so difficult.

Yu Gaomin originally wanted to use the same method as he did with Huang Yijun just now, but Guan Yue seemed to have thought of what he wanted to do, and blurted out: "Senior, I want to talk to you about the problem with my props tonight .”

Oh, that one, isn't it looking for you?

Yu Gaomin answered silently in his heart.

"I already know who did it."

Yu Gaomin paused.

So fast?

If it is Huang Yijun, Yu Gaomin has no doubt that he has this ability.

But Guan Yue?

There was no way, after all, he opened the door because of the curious tendency in his heart.

It's a pity that after three seconds, Yu Gaomin couldn't stop regretting.

He's so silly, really.

He only knew that Guan Yue could tell him who the real murderer was.

But I didn't know that this stinky kid would join forces with Huang Yijun to seduce him.

When he was imprisoned on the door panel by a strong hand and couldn't move, Yu Gaomin just wanted to curse.

You young people don't talk about Wude!

Relying on the fact that he has a partner, it's great to bully him, a helpless single salted fish.

Perhaps it was because Yu Gaomin's eyes of condemnation and grievance were too strong, Guan Yue lowered his eyes as if a little ashamed: "I'm sorry, senior, it's..."

"I made him do it."

Before Guan Yue finished speaking, Huang Yijun added a sentence lightly.

"I knew you were hiding in the room and deliberately pretended not to hear."

The pinched arm began to turn slightly red, and Yu Gaomin frowned in pain.

"Yijun, you hurt senior, let him go!"

Guan Yue noticed Yu Gaomin's expression, and hurried forward to persuade him.

Huang Yijun paused his hand, although the expression on his face looked a bit reluctant, but after glancing at Yu Gaomin, he obediently let go of his hand.

After freeing his hands, Yu Gaomin immediately rubbed his distressed arm, and glared at Huang Yijun angrily.

But when he met the man's eyes, he avoided his eyes.

If you can't beat me, don't you allow me to secretly scold you in my heart?

Yu Gaomin secretly cursed in his heart.

Bah, I wish you, this scumbag, that the road to chasing your wife will become more and more difficult in the future, and you will lose your shit every day.

The cursed Huang Yijun wrinkled his nose, and suddenly felt itchy for no reason.

After rubbing the tip of his nose, Huang Yijun returned his gaze to Yu Gaomin's face.

Because of the struggle and excitement just now, Yu Gaomin's face turned pink, and he lowered his head, feeling quite aggrieved.Huang Yijun opened his mouth, for a moment he forgot why he came here.

It was Guan Yue who finally remembered.

"That's right, let's talk about serious business." Guan Yue walked into the middle of the two, and successfully separated Yu Gaomin and Huang Yijun with his body, "Senior, we have just caught trying to destroy my props. It’s just that I didn’t expect it to be Ke Zhan.”

Yu Gaomin tried to recall the name in his mind.

……

Hmm... It seems that there is no such person.

But it's harmless, he can probably guess it, in short, he must be a trainee who is not happy with Guan Yue.

Looking at the back of the boy standing in front of him, Yu Gaomin silently began to pay attention to other things in his heart.

...Has Guan Yue grown this tall before?

Why do I always feel that when I first saw this young man, he seemed to be as tall as myself. Why didn't I observe it closely for a while, and I always felt that this young man seemed to have grown taller?

Now when Yu Gaomin looks at him, he almost raises his head slightly.

Could it be that although the meals distributed to the players in the training camp are small, they are of good quality, and one meal is more expensive than three meals?

The reason behind this gave Bingberg a third-degree burn.

Yu Gaomin's mind was full of unrealistic fantasies, and he didn't notice that Guan Yue, who was sandwiched between himself and Huang Yijun as a hamburger, turned sideways.

Guan Yue's movement of turning around was too fast, Yu Gaomin was not prepared at all, and almost hit his chin with someone.

He then wanted to back away and distance himself from Guan Yue, but he completely forgot that he was pushed to the door by Huang Yijun just now.

With a sound of "dong", Yu Gaomin only felt pain in the back of his head.

That's right, you can tell it's a good head just by hearing the sound.

Keep cooked.

Guan Yue and Huang Yijun seemed frightened by his brainless self-mutilation, Guan Yue quickly reached out to support Yu Gaomin, helped him to sit on the bed.

"It's all my fault. I was too rude, which caused senior to be injured. Senior, does it hurt?"

While Guan Yue skillfully put the person down, he probed to see how Yu Gaomin's injuries were.

"No, no, it's actually not very painful."

Just kidding, it hurts him to death, okay!

Yu Gaomin firmly denied Sanlian on the face, but he couldn't stop roaring in his heart.

I said that meeting you two unlucky children is definitely not a good thing, and the small things between the couple can't be resolved by themselves, so why do you have to come to inform him.

Tonight, he was smashed to death again, was forced to grab his hand, and hit his head again.

Salted fish was wronged.

...But Xianyu dare not say.

woohoo.

Yu Gaomin said relaxedly: "Look, I can even stand up and turn around in a circle."

With that said, he broke free from Guan Yue's embrace, stood up and turned around.

Although this action does not look very smart.

But his face is full of stubbornness and unyielding, even if he is a bronze, he insists on pretending to be a king.

"How do you know that...he did it to destroy the props?" Yu Gaomin paused.

I'm sorry dear, after all, fish only have seven seconds of memory, so it's not normal to not be able to remember the name.

This is a cannon fodder, so why rush to meet each other.

Fortunately, the two people in front of them didn't take it seriously, and were successfully fooled by Yu Gaomin.

"Speaking of which, it is thanks to Yijun that he called up the video and managed to capture Kezhan."

Huang Yijun's fingertips behind him trembled, but he hummed silently.

Actually what he didn't tell them was.

That surveillance video was not found by him at all.

No, you can't say that either.

He did "find" that video, but it was in a corner, where the memory card that stored that video was quietly placed.

It's like someone did it on purpose.

Similarly, the camera installed by the program group not far from the storage room, only that part of the recorded footage disappeared for some reason.

Obviously, it was clearly someone who wanted him to find it.

He also asked the staff later, but their answers were all three words.

And the only person who offered to help Guan Yue find the culprit behind this tonight, besides him, was Yu Gaomin.

So Huang Yijun confirmed almost immediately that Yu Gaomin put the memory card in it on purpose, and waited until someone found it after he left tonight.

Yu Gaomin found a blind spot in the memory of this somewhat outrageous but seemingly logical story.

Unexpectedly, Huang Yijun's scumbag looks indifferent on the surface, but in fact he listens delicately in his heart.

Hard-spoken and soft-hearted, he looked so dismissive in front of them before, but in the end he didn't want to help the protagonist get caught by the culprit himself.

Tsk, man, your name is face.

Yu Gaomin and Huang Yijun looked up at each other, and they both saw the light of understanding in each other's eyes.

Look, he is exactly what he thinks he is!

The two thought of it in their hearts at the same time.

This scumbag is not hopeless!

This senior is definitely not as simple as the silly and sweet person on the surface.

The two people who looked at each other were thinking about each other, but they didn't notice the glint of glint in the eyes of the young man standing beside them.

Inexplicably, seeing the intertwined gazes of the two in the air, a feeling of displeasure emerged in the young man's heart.

The author says:

Someone is jealous, I won’t say who it is (Watching the play (Pass melon seeds to the audience masters)