The Paranoid Villains Have a Crush on Me

The atmosphere between the two was eerily silent until the bell rang and Lu Yuan left the classroom, but Ning Xingzhou didn't speak again.

Lu Yuan was walking on the road, with what happened today echoing in his mind, and it was inevitable that he was a little lost. He must have been hated when he spoke to Ning Xingzhou in such a bad tone.

"Ehhh! Boss, Boss! Wait, slow down, slow down!" His thoughts were in a mess, and a boy who was in a hurry followed up, shouting one after another.

The visitor was wearing a black leather jacket, half of his hair was dyed red, and his bangs were long, covering a small part of his face. Very typical **** outfit.

Lu Yuan glanced at him, didn't bother to answer, and didn't slow down at all. Hongmao could only trot to keep up, chatting while walking, "Boss, why haven't I been able to contact you these two days? The phone has been turned off and I'm going to die of anxiety."

Thinking of the phone that fell into the ditch because of a fight, there were still people chattering in his ears, Lu Yuan was so upset, he stopped abruptly and looked at each other gloomily, "Is something wrong?"

"No...it's nothing..." The gangster's name is Qiao Yang, the boss of the high-ranking gangster next door, who unilaterally recognized Lu Yuan as his boss after being beaten up for provoking Lu Yuan.

"Don't bother me if it's okay, don't bother me again, don't want to walk back today." Lu Yuan became angry when he saw his red hair full of second feelings. He was in a bad mood at first, but now he is even more irritable.

"No, no, boss, I just want to make sure that Long Bin was sent to the hospital by you?"

Hongmao shuddered, as if remembering something like a nightmare, and still had some lingering fears, "That guy is quite famous in this area, he has done a lot of dirty work, and it's very bad. Boss, be careful. , be careful to be revengeful again."

After listening to the fire for a long time, Lu Yuan vaguely understood something. His eyes narrowed dangerously, and his voice was unbelievably cold, "You have an affair with that girlfriend named Long?"

If not, how could he be so sure that it was his hand. That day, the surnamed Long was besieging him like a thunderbolt, and Rory said a lot, just because he was wearing a cuckold and felt that his face was damaged, so he made a special trip to find the place.

Hong Mao stiffened in an instant, his eyes dodged, and he faltered: "Yes... I'm sorry, boss, I... I was too scared at the time, so... I brought your name out."

He was so guilty that he was afraid and humiliated when he talked about the reason, "I'm also very wronged. The woman said she was single and took the initiative to hook up with me. She turned around and said in front of him Long Bin that I forced her."

"Oh, is that right?" Lu Yuan sneered, too lazy to listen to the other party's explanation of the cause and effect, and directly kicked the person to the ground. Without giving Hongmao the slightest time to react, his fists greeted him one after another, punching to the flesh without showing any emotion.

"It hurts! Old... Boss, I was wrong, I'm holding back!" Hong Mao twisted his face in pain and screamed for mercy.

Lu Yuan's face was sullen, his fists were slammed on the opponent's body, and his brows were full of anger. It wasn't until he hammered Hong Mao that his mind was a little blurry, and he stopped, picked up Hong Mao's collar, and said in an unbelievably cold voice, "You dare to use me as a gunner, you are quite bold."

After speaking, he violently threw the person away, letting the other person's back touch the ground intimately.

Just as he was about to turn to leave, he caught a glimpse of a figure out of the corner of his eye. Lu Yuan's heart suddenly jumped, obviously it was the same school uniform, but he recognized who the other party was at a glance.

Not daring to look at the other party at all, Lu Yuan stumbled and fled the scene in almost embarrassment. A timid mood subtly poured out of his heart, not daring to collide with the other party's eyes, afraid that fear and rejection would appear in those eyes that were always full of smiles...

Ning Xingzhou looked at the miserable red hair on the ground with some confusion, hesitated for a while, and walked forward slowly, "Are you okay?"

Qiao Yang was in severe pain all over his body, but he still twitched the corners of his mouth, pretending to be strong, "It's okay... okay."

"Okay, then I'll go." Ning Xingzhou nodded, looking to leave. The red hair hurriedly stopped the person again, "Don't say no, brother, the phone is in my right trouser pocket, please dial a number for me."

"Don't yell, who is your brother?" Ning Xingzhou pouted, took out his phone from his pocket, and asked casually, "Why did you provoke that person just now?"

He was a little scared by the ruthlessness of the same table just now, but he came out late and didn't know what happened. Just selfishly believe that Lu Yuan is not someone who will do it for no reason.

"There's something I didn't tell him in advance..." Qiao Yang said vaguely. He reluctantly moved his arm, and he would not be able to get up for a while, but fortunately, there were some skin injuries, and no bones were injured, so it could be seen that the boss was still exerting his strength.

"Oh, who do you want to call?" For some reason, Ning Xingzhou didn't like this guy instinctively. He held the phone and his voice was a little cold.

"Number one in the address book, An Sheng, please."

Ning Xingzhou called as he said, then crouched down and handed the phone to Hongmao's ear. When the call was connected, Hongmao probably explained the current situation, and asked the person on the other end to come and pick him up, and then hung up.

"Okay, I'll just wait here, thank you, brother." Hongmao struggled to stand up, half squatting on the side of the road, looking miserable, but still trying to show his domineering spirit , "My name is Qiao Yang. If someone in a high-ranking profession bullies you, just report my name directly."

"..." Ning Xingzhou stared at the two lines of nosebleeds gushing out from the other side, and felt that the second soul of this child was burning fiercely. They've been beaten up like this, and they're still thinking about being cool.

He took out a tissue and handed it to the other party to wipe it. He didn't take the other party's words to heart, "Since someone came to pick you up, I'll go back first."

Without giving the other party a chance to chat at all, he turned around and left. With his temperament, he seldom treats people so coldly, and he doesn't want to pay attention to them because—the other party's name is Qiao Yang.

This is a cannon fodder character with a name in the original book. It is said that he is Lu Yuan's younger brother. The reason why Lu Yuan and his half-sister meet is because of this Qiao Yang.

Qiao Yang's family background is good, he looks good, and his personality is hard to say, but he loves picking up girls. It happens that girls of this age always have a kind of honey filter for these gangsters with backgrounds, and the original heroine also had a period of confusion.

Later, the male protagonist asked Qiao Yang for trouble. The guy took a group of people to beat the male protagonist, and finally threw the blame to Lu Yuan. Lu Yuan was hated by the male protagonist for this. Lu Yuan was really miserable to have such a younger brother stabbed in the back.

Thinking of this, Ning Xingzhou quickly forgot the small conflict between him and Lu Yuan today.

He went to the mall for a walk, carrying a suitable backpack for Lu Yuan, while thinking about waiting for the relationship between the two to get closer, he encouraged Lu Yuan to cut off the relationship with this little brother!

…

Lu Yuan didn't go home directly, but went around to an abandoned factory. There are special training grounds and equipment, which were provided by a small boss in the black boxing market.

For those who have a partnership, the boss will allow them to come and go freely. There are a lot of people here during the day, but almost no one at night, especially after 9 p.m., Lu Yuan often dominates the entire venue by himself.

After simply warming up, Lu Yuan just got on the sandbag with the highest sand content. The fist was wrapped in the strong wind, and he greeted the sandbag like a vent, punch after punch, and the movement was fast and violent, leaving a piece of sunken depression on the sandbag.

The face looks hideous because of the force, and the figure is not strong, but the muscle lines that bulge when the force is exerted are very smooth, full of a sense of strength that does not match the actual age.

He didn't stop slowly until sweat soaked through his shirt and his fists became numb. He put his hands on the sides of the sandbag and lowered his head to pant heavily.

The long-term physical exertion slightly relieved the annoyance in my heart, my head was buzzing, and I thought about a lot of things.

When my mother was still alive, she was not mentally stable. The long-term moral infamy was on her head, everyone shouted and beaten, and everything went wrong. As time passed, her temper became more and more extreme.

He still remembered that when he was a child, his mother always stroked his face gently, looked at him tenderly and nostalgically, and his voice seemed to come from the sky, "You and your father are really looking more and more alike..."

But in the next moment, the hands that touched him would grab his throat and choked him desperately, his eyes were full of viciousness and resentment, and his expression was ferocious like a ghost.

"It's all you! It's all you! It's all your fault!"

"No! No! Blame that woman for clinging to you!"

"Why did it become like this, you promised me to divorce that woman! Why did it happen! Why did it happen!"

She just pinched her child, screaming like crazy for a while, and complaining constantly for a while. Her expression is crazy, and she has long lost the sanity of a normal person.

When the strength of the medicine wears off and her consciousness regains clarity, she will hug Lu Yuan and cry bitterly again, saying sorry over and over again.

Several times, Lu Yuan thought he would be strangled to death. I don't know how lucky I am to survive until now.

The gentle touch of the prelude to the storm was his childhood nightmare. The moment he held the hand at the same table today, the tender touch made his mind empty.

No, it's not just that.

Lu Yuan clenched his teeth, roared and slapped the sandbag in his hand, venting his unease. He knew very well that his irregular heartbeat when Ning Xingzhou tapped his forehead was the real problem.

Do normal people have a faster heartbeat because of a little closer contact between friends? Although the tablemate is good-looking, but not a girl, why does he have some strange ideas? This is so wrong.

His actions today seem to have hurt the same table, and it may not be long before the relationship between him and the other party will become strangers. It's not that I don't want to explain, it's just...

Finally smashing the sandbag, Lu Yuan took a long breath, put his jacket over his body, and slowly left the training ground. The street lamp pulled his figure thin and long, making him seem lonely and lonely.

The author has something to say: Oh, I always feel that I will be scolded again.

I want to make this Ben Shou's temper as real as possible. The main theme of the first world is secret love, and Shou will have a period of awkwardness. It will be fine when he understands the nature of his feelings.

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