This template, it's a bit of a loss to be a hero

Chapter 1 Can you eat well, kid?

"Do you have to wait for the soup in this steamed bun to cool completely before you put it in your mouth?"

A deep bass like the black voice of a metal band complained in his mind, but Yin Chengyi didn't respond to him at all, and didn't even change his expression.He still maintained the original posture, staring at a corner outside the store door, as if he didn't care whether the steamed buns in his chopsticks would get cold.

Just imagine, if you have been connected to a mic in your mind day and night since you were seven years old, and this mic can never be turned off, even when you take a shower and eat, and he will be in All kinds of chatter in your head... will definitely get used to it.

"Om——"

The field of vision suddenly trembled heavily, and the surrounding light dimmed instantly.Of course, all this only happened in Yin Chengyi's own field of vision, and he has long been accustomed to it.This Sutui, who is in touch with him, has such a virtue, the more he ignores him, the more energetic he becomes.

A pair of domineering orange pupils suddenly opened in his field of vision, and then narrowed quickly, very much like the eyes of a tiger in his impression.

"Boy, you should be very clear... My five senses are tied to you, right? I can only see what you see, hear what you hear, and taste what you taste. The chick at the door has really good-looking thighs , if you like, I can also put something more exciting in your mind. But you have been in this position for almost 5 minutes, before the soup is completely cold, now, immediately! Put this damn Xiaolongbao Put it in your mouth, and then chew it for me twice with your teeth!"

"Big bug, shut up." Yin Chengyi frowned, lowered his voice, and said in a volume that was almost the same as his lips, "You're making me so loud that I can't think!"

"Oh...you can hear it with your ears closed." The tiger narrowed his eyes in satisfaction, and continued to taunt, "Boy, counting from the time you picked up this bun, for 3 full minutes, your eyes have been on that chick at the door." You haven't moved your legs. Can I ask you, what are you 'thinking' about, and why are you so engrossed in thinking?"

……

The warm atmosphere in this breakfast shop seems to have created a barrier invisibly to keep the winter cold from outside the shop.

Perhaps because it is not far from Shiyue Middle School, most of the people who come here to eat are students, which naturally embellishes the store with a bit of liveliness.The sounds of yelling, immature conversations, and the rubbing of bowls and chopsticks, these sounds mixed with the smell of soy sauce, chili sauce and vinegar, exuded a hot smoke.

In this hurried era, everyone eats differently, no one will pay attention to the corner of the store, there is a boy with a suspicious face, staring at a girl at the door of the store, to be precise, the girl's thighs are in a daze.

……

"They're kind of weird."

"They?" The pair of double pupils in the field of vision have already closed half, leaving only a slit, with drooping eyelids, looking listless.

"They! Three of them!"

----

Following Yin Chengyi's line of sight, he could see that besides the long-legged girl he had been staring at, there were two other young men standing beside her.Judging from their positions, the three of them are very close together, which has exceeded the "social safety distance" of strangers, and they should know each other.Like Yin Chengyi, they all wore Shiyue Middle School's winter school uniforms on their upper bodies - a combination of light blue and dark blue, with the school badge of Yuanyue printed on the chest.

The leading teenager looked calm, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and drawing on the screen, as if he was looking up something.

The girl standing in the middle is connected to the headphone cable, leaning against the wall outside the store, immersed in the world of music, beating rhythmically with her right foot, and gently tapping on the wall.Since just now, Yin Chengyi's eyes have been focused on her slender thighs.

The remaining student was more rebellious: his figure was visibly strong, he was dyed with yellow hair like a cockscomb, and his school uniform was smacked tight by him.He didn't wear school trousers on his lower body, but a pair of baggy black trousers. From time to time, he would glance to the left of the store door, with a somewhat irritable expression, and occasionally raised his wrist to check the time.

"That's it?" Da Chong said angrily, "What's wrong with dyeing your hair, you still don't allow people to have a little personality."

"Our school does not allow hair dyeing, but it's not just this." Yin Chengyi said with some distress, "I always feel that there is something wrong with the three of them, but I can't tell the specific reason, I just feel... There is a very strange sense of disobedience..."

"When will you eat it?" The tiger yawned out of boredom, "The skin of the steamed buns is almost hard."

"..."

Confused, Yin Chengyi frowned, and finally put the unlucky bun that had been suspended in the air for more than 3 minutes into his mouth.

Sure enough, after chewing a few mouthfuls, even the soup was cold.

"Eh... well... it doesn't taste good when it's cold." The sense of taste was connected together, and the big worm naturally tasted this indescribable taste after being cold. In order to prevent him from continuing to eat at this slow speed, he ordered He dragged his lazy voice and said, "You think they are strange?"

"correct."

The double pupils in the field of vision closed slightly, and the delicate rubbing sound of large carnivores licking their paws could be heard again.

"Eat first, and talk while you eat."

Hearing what he said, Yin Chengyi obediently picked up the steamed bun and tasted it. It was weird to say that he was giving it to his own mouth, but he felt like he was "feeding the pet".

"To put it simply... first look at that yellow hair, his pants, did you notice anything?" The tiger didn't give Yin Chengyi much time to think, and just continued, "His pants are very loose, and the legs of his trousers are loose. Over there, they are tied together with a thin thread. If the thread is untied, the trousers will be about the same width as the mandarin jacket of the big fat man who said cross talk. If converted by this standard, his height should be about 2 meters 26, with big arms and round waist. He's a big man with a horse on his shoulders, but obviously he's not built up to that standard."

"The little girl in the middle, when she was immersed in the world of music, subconsciously beat the beat with her heels, and her calf collided with the base of the wall, making a sound that was obviously a collision of a hard object. Your five senses are far more sensitive than ordinary people, even if the sound is mixed with noisy In the background, it was still captured by your ears. But because of lack of experience, you can't judge what it is, so you feel something is wrong..."

"What the hell is it?!" Yin Chengyi asked anxiously.

"Judging from the texture of the voice, I'm inclined to think that she has a dagger with a wooden handle hidden in her trousers." Da Chong said in a casual tone, "The rest...you will find him strange because of the dagger on his body." School uniforms, in terms of color and material, have subtle differences from ordinary fabrics that are difficult to detect with the naked eye. But your eyes are much sharper than ordinary humans, and it’s still the same. You can capture this color difference, but you still can’t tell what he’s wearing. What is it, so I can only feel disobedient."

"Anyway, in my opinion, he's just covered with a thin layer of metal—even if he tries to hide it, the smell of metal still can't get rid of it."

It has to be said that no matter how bad-mouthed he usually is, at least this analysis is still very good, and the image of the big bug has once again become unpredictable in Yin Chengyi's mind.

"From this point of view, these three people are really weird, and they must not be students of our school." He thought to himself, "Deliberately wearing school uniforms must be a disguise. Are they trying to abduct students from our school?"

"It's none of your business. You've made an old mistake again, right?" The tiger rolled his eyes, "How many times do I have to tell you before you understand, don't stretch your neck to take care of things that you shouldn't take care of. Sometimes you work hard on your own, and you don't have a good face to see."

"What did your last act of self-proclaimed 'justice' get you?"

……

Compared with his silence, the surrounding sounds seemed a bit noisy.

Yin Chengyi didn't answer this question, he finished picking up the steamed buns in the bowl in two or three, put down his chopsticks, grabbed his schoolbag and went out.

(End of this chapter)