Transmigrated As a Villain, I Rely on Sand Sculpture to Survive

    It was less than eight o'clock when the two got home, Yu Xinyan heard the sound of the door opening in the living room, and when she walked to the entrance, she saw Su Chizheng holding the wall with one hand to change her shoes, Su Weiyi was special beside her Obediently hugging the two jackets.

    "Why did you come back so early?"

    The party is at least two hours, and apart from the time on the road, the two should only be there for about an hour.

    She panicked, "Have you been swept out of the house?"

    Su Liuyi admired her rich imagination, "I was dizzy after drinking, and my brother brought me back."

    Yu Xinyan just breathed a sigh of relief, but then she thought that there was still a bag on his head, "I didn't drink much, the injury is still not healed. I asked the kitchen to cook some soup for you all, drink it Rest again."

    Su Chi changed his shoes and took back his coat from Su Weiyi's arm, "I don't need it." After he finished speaking, he went upstairs, with a straight back and steady steps, interpreting him with strength How "not necessary".

    Su Liuyi didn't eat much at night, and was hungry now, "I still want to eat claypot rice."

    Yu Xinyan disagreed, "Claypot rice is not good, there is soy sauce in it, and the scar on the head will not look good."

    "There's hair blocking it, so it shouldn't be visible."

    Yu Xinyan is very cautious, "What if she becomes bald in the future?"

    "...then it shouldn't look good with or without a scar."

    “…”

    Su Liuyi finally got a bowl of soup and a stew of chicken noodles, as bland as eating vegetarian rice. When he was halfway through his meal, Su Jitong came. He pulled out the bench and sat down with a three-stringed voice, "How was the party? Did you have a good time? Did you make any friends?"

    Su Liuyi gave the opposite answers one by one, "It's good, I'm very happy, I made friends."

    Su Jitong was still worried, "When you have made friends, remember to keep in touch and keep in touch. Feelings come out of conversation."

    Su Wei thought of his unilateral WeChat contact and drank the soup silently.

    Full of food and drink, he went upstairs to take a shower and wipe the medicine again. This time he didn't ask Su Chi for help, Su Chi should be tired too, he didn't want to cause trouble.

     Rubbing the lump of the bag with difficulty and rubbing some medicine, Su Liuyi lay back on the bed and turned on the phone.

    When he opened the screen, he was blinded by the overwhelming WeChat reminders!

    What the hell?

    Su Weiyi turned one by one, and found that there were five or six applications from the list friends, and there were five or six applications to be verified. His attitude towards him was much friendlier than before.

    [Xu Zheng]: [Video] This is the follow-up.

    [Zhou Qingcheng]: Grass, awesome! It's so fun, you, why didn't you think you were so fun before? Come out and play next time!

    [Sun Heyu]: [Picture] [Picture] Zheng Qin slapped Miss Bai! Ah, no, her surname is not Bai.

    …

    Holy shit, he's not alone! He has friends too! Su Lingyi's eyes filled with tears, and she even wanted to send a screenshot to Su Jitong, but she held it back.

    In the end, he only sent Su Chi a message to share his joy.

    [Su Lingyi]: I have a friend! [Cuckoo Cuckoo.jpg]

    Su Chi didn't reply, instead he continued to chat with his newly established friends.

    Just like Zhou Qingcheng, he came to find fault at the beginning, but later became a friendly army. His emotions are very clear, and his emotions come and go quickly. It is much easier to get along with this kind of person.

    [Su Liyi]: Thank you today, I must have offended Ms. Bai.

    [Zhou Qingcheng]: It's okay, how many people have you offended?

    Su Liuyi, "…"

    [Zhou Qingcheng]: Shit, I don't know everyone.

    The tone was contemptuous, and it sounded more like "not everyone deserves to let this young master know".

    Su Wei was amazed, it turned out that this is the highest state of pretending.

    Before going to bed, Zhou Qingcheng asked him to go to the shooting gallery in a few days, along with Sun Heyu and his sister.

    [Zhou Qingcheng]: Sun Heyu and his sister are very beautiful, let's get to know each other, good night and good night!

    Su Liuyi said yes, said good night to him and turned off his phone to sleep.

    At the dinner table the next day, Su Weiyi pretended to inadvertently shared Zhou Qingcheng's invitation to go out to play, proving himself a cuckoo for the second time!

    Su Jitong raised her eyebrows with joy, and brushed the dull hair on his head, "Not bad, go out with friends more—why is your hair always up?"

    Su Liyi didn't pay attention to the top of his head, "Is it always up? Maybe it's not good to sleep well."

    Su Jitong muttered, "Yeah, I've stroked it for you several times." Like a Teletubbies.

    The opposite Su Chi raised his eyes and saw nothing, and continued to eat with his head down.

    After breakfast, Su Weiyi held her mobile phone and chatted with Zhou Qingcheng and the others in the living room. The four of them started a group chat group called [Shooting Squad].

    While chatting, Su Chi came over with safflower oil, "Did you apply the medicine last night?"

    Su Liu didn't look up, "Well... I wiped it myself."

    Su Chi glanced at the messages on his phone that quickly swiped, "Let's talk later, I'll give you medicine."

    The phone fell on Su Liuyi's thigh with a "pop", he was surprised, "You want to take the initiative to give me medicine?"

    Maybe it was poisoned.

    Su Chi sneered, turned around and left.

    Su Liuyi hurriedly reached out and grabbed the corner of his shirt, "I'm so happy, the joy dazzled my head!"

    Su Chi turned back again, rubbing his head, which was stunned, and gently rubbing against his small lump.

    Su Liuyi couldn't type, so he could only hiss and send emojis in the group chat. Seeing his perfunctory, he immediately condemned.

    [Zhou Qingcheng]: Why do I think your response is so cold? what are you doing?

    Su Liuyi sent a voice over: "I bumped my head, hiss... My brother is rubbing medicine for me."

    [Zhou Qingcheng]:! !

    Su Weiyi is relieved, and the new friends still care about him.

    [Zhou Qingcheng]: Which brother are you, Su Chi? ? Su Chi will rub the medicine for you! ?

    Su Liuyi, "..."

    Su Chi didn't stop when he heard his voice, "Why, want to show our brotherhood with new friends?"

    Su Liuyi felt that he was mocking again, "Then do you want me to say 'my brother is reluctantly giving me medicine'?"

    Su Chi tugged at his dull hair, "If it gets in the way, I'll pull it out for you if you complain again."

    Su Wei thought of Yu Xinyan's bald prophecy, and suddenly fell silent.

    The movement of the head slowed down a little, not gentle, but at least it didn't feel like drilling.

    Su Liyi and Zhou Qingcheng made an appointment for the weekend.

    The shooting gallery that Zhou Qingcheng said was in the city center was opened by his cousin. He just had to play and brush his face.

    Zhou Qingcheng and Sun Heyu have been there several times, and now they are in the hall. There was also a young girl standing beside Sun Heyu, in her early twenties, with a sweet appearance and lively almond eyes.

    Sun Yue stood on tiptoe at the entrance, staring at the entrance, "What about the young master adopted by the Su family, doesn't it mean that he is different from the rumors?"

    Sun Heyu said, "Don't mention adoption when you see him later."

    Sun Yue pouted in disapproval. She has been in contact with the upper-class circle since she was in elementary school. She has never seen this young master adopted by the Su family. I heard that he has only attended three parties so far. It seems that the Su family does not pay much attention to him.

    The girl's thoughts were on her face, and Zhou Qingcheng didn't plan to remind her when she saw it. Seeing is believing, Sun Yue has to feel how Su Yuyi feels.

    After a few minutes, a figure appeared at the door. The outside light was strong, and when the man stepped in, his tall figure was covered with a halo, which looked like a special effect in a movie.

    Sun Yue was stunned for a moment, but did not know who it was, and then heard Zhou Qingcheng beckon and shout, "Su Lingyi!"

    Damn, the one adopted by the Su family? Sun Yue was startled, and she took a few more serious glances at the person.

    Within a few steps, Su Lingyi was already approaching. Today, he wore a slightly slim-fitting dark T-shirt with a large neckline, revealing a slender neck and a beautiful collarbone, with a red mole on the side of his neck, which made his cool white skin lively and fragrant.

    Adopted? Where did she adopt it, she also wanted to pick one up.

    "Young Master Zhou, Young Master Sun, Miss Sun." Su Liuyi greeted each other one by one, and saw Sun Yue cover her heart with excitement.

    Su Liuyi: ...?

    "Come on, let's go, let's go in!" Zhou Qingcheng hooked Su Liuyi's shoulder and took it back casually, "Have you ever shot a gun before?"

    Su Liuyi always felt that this sentence sounded very ambiguous. Since there were still girls present, he suppressed the subtle sense of sight in his heart, "I haven't played before."

    Zhou Qingcheng's eyes immediately connoted, with a rippling smile, "Oh~"

    Su Liuyi, "..." It's not that he thinks too much!

    Zhou Qingcheng led a few people into a separate room after the pretense, and then began to guide Su Liuyi, who had never shot a gun.

    He said, "You have never shot a gun, I will teach you the posture, the posture should be relaxed, the weight should be placed between the legs, the wrist should be straight, and the muscles should be properly exerted..."

    Su Liuyi always felt something was wrong, "Wait."

    Zhou Qingcheng, "Oh? What are you doing?"

    Su Weiyi applied, "Just let the staff guide me."

    …

    With the help of the enthusiastic staff, he is finally on the right track.

    Bang, bang, bang... After a few shots, Sun Yue looked sideways at the person next to her.

    The young man's shoulders are straight, the butterfly bone on his back shrugs slightly with the movement of his gun, and the waistline is thin and beautiful.

    Boom! Another shot, Su Liuyi put down the gun, the clear jawline changed from tight to relaxed, the throat moved slightly, and the corners of the lips had a slight smile, which was very attractive.

    Sun Yue followed his line of sight to the gun target in front of him - a total of six rounds, five of which missed the target.

    There is another shot on the target of Zhou Qingcheng next door.

    "..." Zhou Qingcheng and Sun Heyu, who were on the sidelines, were speechless.

    "You've taken it off, and your posture is as cold and aloof as if you hit the tenth ring!"

    Su Ruiyi still had the posture of a peerless master, the old **** retracted his hand on the ground, "Shooting is about skill and temperament. I don't have the former, so I will make up for the latter."

    Sun Heyu's mouth twitched, "It's a little too much."

    Su Liuyi, "Two ends have to take up one."

    The rest, "..."

    After leaving the shooting hall, it was close to dinner time, and a few people booked a private room in the adjacent Cantonese restaurant.

    Su Weiyi and Zhou Qingcheng were sitting side by side, opposite the two siblings of the Sun family, and they were chatting when Sun Heyu suddenly made an "eh" and pointed at Su Weiyi's shoulder, "How come you have this whole picture? rubbed red?"

    Zhou Qingcheng hooked his head to look at the words, and immediately snorted, "Really, deep and shallow red marks. Is the reason for the recoil, not so, why don't I have it? ?"

    Su Liuyi couldn't see his shoulders, so he rubbed it by feeling, "It's fine, I have a physique that is prone to scarring." He said, raising his sleeves to reveal his elbows, "Look, the first few days. God knocks it casually."

    The people present were shocked, how easy it is to be like this!

    Sun Yue is still a little girl, she can't see such terrifying bruises, "How did you knock it, don't you be abused?"

    "He picked up something and knocked it." He felt that it was necessary to correct the name of the Su family. "My family loves me very much, and they have never abused me."

    Sun Yue felt that Su Liuyi's character was not bad, and asked boldly, "Then why did you hardly attend our parties before?"

    Su Wei shyly took a sip of tea, "I am inferior."

    Three, "..."

    When the meal was almost finished, Su Jitong called and asked him the time and place of the meal, and he said that Su Chi would drop by and let him follow Su Chi's car back.

    Su Weiyi hung up the phone and sent Su Chi an address. After sitting for less than ten minutes, Su Chi arrived.

    "I'm leaving first."

    Zhou Qingcheng asked, "What's the matter, are you busy in a while?"

    "My brother is here to pick me up."

    The remaining three people were shocked, "Su Chi personally drove to pick you up!"

    The concept of hierarchy in their circle is stronger than that of the ordinary class. Whoever toasts, who drives, and who pays is a reflection of their position, not to mention Su Chi, which is like a snow-capped mountain. People look up!

    Su Liuyi also reacted. Before going to the party, the driver at home would pick him up. When Su Chi went out to run errands today, he should be driving by himself.

    Come on, let Su Chi drive him.

    Su Ruiyi stepped on the red velvet carpet and went downstairs, thinking that sometimes the development of the situation is always unexpected, he obviously wanted to live under his eldest brother, but now it is People rub medicine and let people drive.

    It's getting more and more presumptuous.