Salted fish villain wearing a book self-help guide

Yu Gaomin shivered unconsciously.

He had never, never heard such a hoarse and cold voice from Guan Yue.

Since traveling to this book.

Every time the boy sees him, his face is always filled with a youthful, sunny and positive smile.

Even if he was in an inexplicably bad mood sometimes, it was just yin and yang, and he had never spoken to him in this tone.

Yu Gaomin only felt that even his blood started to coagulate.

"you--"

Just as Yu Gaomin was about to say something, he was caught off guard by a piece of warmth with moisture on the back of his neck.

His eyes widened instantly.

Guan Yue... kissed the back of his neck.

With hot and humid breath spraying on Yu Gaomin's already sensitive neck, Yu Gaomin instantly felt that the air in this room had become ambiguous for a century.

"How can you kiss me...there..."

In a panic, Yu Gaomin almost bit his own tongue, his eyes were full of helplessness and bewilderment.

Unexpectedly, Guan Yue, who has done something bad, has no attitude of admitting his mistakes at all, and even seems to be pleased by Yu Gaomin's reaction, his mood changed a little, and the corners of his mouth rose again.

"Huh? Why can't I? I like seniors."

The words he said were high-sounding, as if it was Yu Gaomin who blamed others now.

Yu Gaomin opened his mouth, dumbfounded.

In the past, he only thought of Guan Yue as a child with a temper, and what he said about being together was just childlike innocence.

But today, it doesn't look like that.

On the contrary, Guan Yue's real appearance may be more terrifying than usual.

"Even if you like me, you can't treat me like this without asking for my consent." Yu Gaomin still held on to the dawn of hope, thinking that as long as he reasoned with Guan Yue, Guan Yue could be saved by him and return to a normal three-year-old. view.

It's just that Guan Yue rejected his request: "I've always thought that as long as it's something I like, once I get it, it's my property."

"..."

Yu Gaomin fell into silence.

This kind of thinking is obviously like a child who is ignorant of the world.

If you decide on a toy, it must be him.

"But people are different from things. The reason why people are human is because we have thoughts. Guan Yue, you can't make everyone listen to you and do things according to your heart."

Guan Yue didn't take his words to heart: "I don't need the whole world to obey me, as long as the seniors can stay by my side."

Seeing that Yu Gaomin had no intention of giving up yet, Guan Yue squatted down, grabbed Yu Gaomin's chin again, and forced him to look at him: "Senior said so much now, just because he wanted me to let you go out."

"But senior thought, I really don't know what you want to do."

Yu Gaomin's body froze.

Guan Yue was very satisfied with his reaction, and said with a smile: "Senior, why don't you tell me obediently, what exactly do you want to do, Senior?"

Did he know his plan?

Yu Gaomin was greatly shocked in his heart, but restrained himself from showing it on his face.

Yu Gaomin pursed his lips, not wanting to talk to him.

For some reason, he hated seeing Guan Yue's current appearance.

What's the difference between this and that scumbag Huang Yijun.

Even the current Guan Yue is worse than Huang Yijun, and looks even more frightening.

The bad things that Huang Yijun did were at least frantically probing on the edge of morality and law, and he still had the cognition of "fear".

But the current Guan Yue really looks like he is not afraid when the king of heaven comes.

He was as calm as if he was discussing with Yu Gaomin what to drink for afternoon tea today.

Yu Gaomin felt that he didn't like Guan Yue like this.

In Guan Yue's eyes, Yu Gaomin pursed his lips and didn't want to talk to him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth cooled down.

"It doesn't matter if senior doesn't want to talk to me now. When I have dealt with other people's affairs, even if senior doesn't want to talk about it, I have a way to make senior speak obediently."

"Senior, we still have a lot of time to kill in the future."

It seems that he has no interest in continuing to entangle with Yu Gaomin, Guan Yue just lowered his head and dropped a light kiss on Yu Gaomin's forehead, which is completely different from the gloomy atmosphere that is exuding from his body now, then got up and patted the dust on his body, turned around left the room.

It was a long time after Guan Yue left that Yu Gaomin slowly got up from the carpet.

It's quiet all around, there's no sound at all.

Different from the curiosity and surprise when he came for the first time, Yu Gaomin got up now and went straight to the door of this room.

Sure enough, as he expected, when Guan Yue just left, he should have locked the room from the outside.

Those abrupt locks hanging outside this room that he saw before suddenly appeared in Yu Gaomin's mind.

It turned out that Guan Yue had already prepared it.

Seeing that the doorknob couldn't be turned, Yu Gaomin didn't twist it forcefully without even thinking about it.

According to the current situation, Guan Yue must have come prepared, no matter how hard he tried, it would be in vain.

It's better to save the effort and think about how to persuade Guan Yue to let him leave here.

His plan to escape by feigning death hadn't been born yet, and he was strangled in the cradle by Guan Yue.

Yu Gaomin suddenly felt that his body was very tired, so he maintained a collapsed posture, lying on the furry floor.

I don't know how Guan Yue decorated this room. The room maintains the most suitable temperature for the human body all year round. Even if Yu Gaomin lay tired on the carpet and fell asleep in a daze, he didn't feel any discomfort, let alone catch a cold.

After leaving the room, Guan Yue returned to his master bedroom.

This is the territory that Yu Gaomin has never entered.

Guan Yue sat down in front of the desk with a gloomy face. The computer was not turned off by its owner, but just moved the mouse lightly, and the page on the screen was displayed clearly.

And it happens to be the game room where Yu Gaomin is now.

Looking at Yu Gaomin, who was clearly frowning on the screen and fell asleep, Guan Yue's eyes suddenly became extremely soft.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if senior doesn't like him now.

As long as he gets rid of those clowns who keep showing up in front of the seniors...

As long as the senior can no longer see Huang Yijun, then at that time, he will be the only one in his eyes.

After imagining the beautiful scene in the future, Guan Yue restrained his gentle eyes when looking at Yu Gaomin, and stared expressionlessly at a certain small icon on the bottom right of the notebook that kept jumping and never stopped.

The prey has been caught, and what remains to be disposed of is the dirty things of those who coveted him without knowing what it means.

When Yu Gaomin woke up, he didn't feel uncomfortable at all.

On the contrary, because he has been lying on the soft blanket, he has slept a little comfortably.

——I don't know what treasure the carpet in Guan Yue's house is made of, but it's even more comfortable to sleep on than his mattress.

The house is not strictly small, even with floor-to-ceiling windows and balconies.

It's just that Guan Yue should have taken all precautions, the balcony has long been installed with a special method to protect the fence, even if Yu Gaomin couldn't think about it and wanted to jump off the balcony to relieve his worries, he didn't succeed at all. possible.

It seemed that Guan Yue was really not joking with him.

But why?

Yu Gaomin still didn't want to understand this layer.

Judging from what Guan Yue said just now, he should have guessed his plan to escape here by feigning death.

But if it's just because he wants to fake his death, there's no point in trapping him here like this.

Besides, let alone his fake death, even if he really died, what does it have to do with Guan Yue?

And his attitude just now was totally different from usual.

Which one is the real Guan Yue...

A minute later, Yu Gaomin scratched the back of his head.

These questions are really mind-boggling.

With his current IQ, it's better not to think about such trivial matters.

Yu Gaomin just came up with this idea, only to hear his stomach growl.

really.

He said that such a difficult problem should not be considered.

You see, the only blood sugar left in the body is also used up.

Yu Gaomin resigned to his fate and lay down on the soft carpet again, rubbing his hungry belly and staring blankly at the ceiling.

So hungry.

Yu Gaomin couldn't get out of this room, and at this moment he also realized that he was imprisoned by Guan Yue.

He recalled what he had seen in film and television dramas and various comic novels in his previous life.

After the protagonist catches the villain, as long as they are imprisoned, they will be tortured slowly, either for revenge, or to find a way to make the villain reveal some information.

But after Yu Gaomin thought about it, he really couldn't think of anything in him that Guan Yue could draw on.

Not to mention that he didn't have anything on him that could help Guan Yue, if Guan Yue wanted to hide his affairs in his house, he would probably have to work even harder.

Yu Gaomin, who realized that his usable value was negative, suddenly felt even more desperate.

It seems that with his current value, it is estimated that this stomach can only be hungry.

And I'm afraid I'm going to starve for seven or eight days.

Wait, Guan Yue didn't want to imprison him here and starve him to death, did he?

Yu Gaomin felt that he was not guilty of this!

Yu Gaomin closed his eyes and began to try to hypnotize himself.

He firmly believed that as long as he fell asleep, he would not be hungry.

I don't know if his hypnosis method has changed, or if he is really starving and hallucinating, Yu Gaomin feels as if he smells a faint fragrance from outside the room door.

This taste... reminded him of the steak made by the chef in a certain French restaurant he had eaten before.

The freshly fried steak exudes a hot breath, and there is an aroma that does not lose the heat, which is the most original and authentic taste of the ingredients.The most high-end food often only needs to be cooked in the simplest way, and then topped with the secret sauce handed down by the chef for three generations. The moment the juice falls on the steak, you can also enjoy the music played by the food. In the eyes of gourmets, That sound is even better than the famous songs of great musicians such as Mozart and Beethoven.

The attendants on the side will also considerately bring a knife and fork, and cut the steak. The juice inside is like a young girl who can't wait to see her sweetheart, with a bit of shyness and a taste of love...

Finally biting into the mouth, the taste is really endless aftertaste...

Suddenly realizing that Yu Gaomin began to salivate unconsciously again, he wiped away the tears that fell from the corners of his mouth, and prepared to continue fighting.

In the next second, he heard the sound of the door being opened.

The author says:

The fixed-point release is gone, and the obsessive-compulsive disorder is angry qwq