The Big Villain Asked Me to Save Him When I Was Reborn

Chapter 17: Second watch (I seem to like you a little bit...)

Regarding Xie Yuan and Jiang Yu, there are some unprovoked speculations in the school--

"Xie Yuan is notoriously bad-tempered. No one will give any face to him. Why would he be so good to Jiang Yu?"

"Jiang Yu is also weird. I have never argued with Tao Anxin about these things before, so why is he suddenly so active."

"Why, she broke up with Huo Cheng, maybe she was waiting to find a home. Such a woman, who is not Pong."

"I'm going, you shouldn't mean that she said to Xie Yuan...Oh my God, Xie Yuan is over forty years old and can be her father!"

"Does the sugar daddy depend on age? It doesn't matter if you have money."

...

The talking boy only tried to speak quickly, but he didn't realize it. Qiu Li, who was passing by, pinched his neck with his backhand.

This sudden change scared the surrounding students back again and again.

Qiuli strangled the boy's neck with one hand, lifted him up, and lifted his feet off the ground.

The boy stubbornly held his pinch his hand, struggling vigorously, showing an expression of extreme horror.

Because he saw the abyss of death from Qiu Li's dark eyes, like a shadow.

As if in the next second, he could choke off his neck.

Many students gathered around, watching this scene, whispering in a low voice--

"what happened?"

"I don't know, there was a fight suddenly."

"For any reason, Qiu Li is a lunatic! It's a mental illness!"

Jiang Yu, who had just walked out of the school gate, was frightened by the scene before him.

Huo Cheng in the previous life died in Qiu Li's hands.

At that time, he smiled at everyone, seemed kind and harmless, but he was a complete demon.

"Qiu Li, let go!" Jiang Yu hurried over and said something to stop him: "Quickly let him go!"

Qiu Li shook off the male voice with one hand and threw him to the ground, falling horribly.

"Fuck you!"

The boy exploded and wanted to move forward, but seeing Qiu Li's black eyes without human emotions, he was still embarrassed.

He yelled "lunatic" several times and left unwillingly.

As if nothing happened, Qiu Li turned and left blankly.

Jiang Yu ran to catch up with him and asked, "Why did you fight with him?"

"Because I am a lunatic."

His voice is infinitely cold.

"What is your temper?" Jiang Yu muttered in a low voice: "If you don't control yourself, you will be expelled from Yuxi Middle School sooner or later. Don't you still want to enter a key university?"

"I was fired, has something to do with you?"

"Why it's okay." Jiang Yu reluctantly said: "Isn't I your girlfriend?"

The three words "girlfriend" suddenly touched the softest part of Qiuli's heart.

Yes, she is his girlfriend.

Should protect her.

Qiu Li stopped and tried to talk to her calmly: "In the morning, what did you say to Xie Yuan on the playground?"

"Ah... it's just something in the science and technology museum."

"A lie." Qiu Li relentlessly broke through Jiang Yu's excuses: "Talk about technology, he will be so excited that he will grab your hand."

Jiang Yu was slightly dissatisfied with the tone of his questioning: "You care so much, this is my business."

She and Xie Yuan couldn't explain clearly, and naturally it was impossible to explain to Qiu Li.

Qiuli's face was ugly.

He didn't know why he was so angry, but when she came into contact with other men, he was upset, and the upset was about to explode.

What the boy said just now stimulated his nerves deeply.

Jiang Yu is the only color of splash ink in his black and white world, bright and beautiful.

He wants to monopolize this goodness, no one can take it away, and he will not tolerate any foul language and tarnish his goodness.

...

Seeing that Qiu Li stopped arguing with her, Jiang Yu just kept his face calm and didn't speak.

She didn't know what he was angry with, but this guy's personality was like that, it was common to be inexplicably unhappy.

In short, this time the commission was completed very smoothly and successfully earned 120,000 yuan. More importantly, Esmera's tuition fee has been reduced.

She was quite happy anyway.

"Qiu Li, we don't quarrel, I will invite you to dinner tonight." Jiang Yu took the initiative to beg for peace: "You can eat whatever you want."

"I want to eat dumplings." Qiu Li's clenched fists under his sleeves closed and then let go: "Go to my house and cook dumplings for me."

"You are so troublesome."

"I don't want to eat out all the time."

"Ok."

Jiang Yu didn't think much, went to the convenience store with him, and picked a bag of his favorite beef and corn dumplings.

After checking out, he walked out of the convenience store, Qiuli opened the candy wrappers and put the lollipop in his mouth.

Jiang Yu looked at his cute appearance eating lollipops and couldn't help but laughed: "When you ate sweets, it was quite cute."

"You like it."

Qiu Li tasted the tasteless lollipop, like a glass bead in his mouth, without feeling.

Qiu Li thought at first that the simple satisfaction of food might be enough. But now he found that it was not enough, not enough, what he wanted...more.

Without her, this world would have no meaning to him.

He wants to perceive the world, to perceive love and joy, to be responded to, cherished, even sad, even jealous...

Qiu Li handed the lollipop he had eaten to Jiang Yu's mouth: "Eat."

"I'm not like you." Jiang Yu curled his lips in disgust: "Who wants to eat what you have eaten."

"Dislike me for being unclean?"

Jiang Yu didn't dislike him, but she knew that her relationship with him hadn't reached that stage.

She was helping him, saving him...Of course, she was also saving herself.

If it was just a partnership, would she eat the lollipops that Party A had eaten?

Admittedly, no.

Seeing that she was obviously unwilling, Qiu Li didn't force her, holding the colorless and tasteless lollipop, and walked away silently.

She didn't like him at all, and from the beginning, she didn't like him.

Qiu Li saw this very clearly.

Originally Qiuli didn't care so much.

But gradually, he found that he began to desire, began to sleep at night, and began to want more.

And "She doesn't like him", like a snake's letter, seems to slowly punish his heart.

…

Back home, Jiang Yu took the frozen dumplings to the kitchen, ready to cook.

Qiu Li's kitchen is very clean, even the dead spots are invisible, and the pots and bowls are new.

It seems that the fire is never cooked at home, and there are no seasonings.

Jiang Yu searched for a long time before finding a pack of unopened iodized salt from the cupboard.

Okay, anyway, boiling dumplings don't need too much condiments, just make do with it.

She boiled the water and neatly dumped the frozen dumplings into the pot.

While waiting for the dumplings to boil, she took out her mobile phone and looked at the deposits in the account that were getting closer and closer to the target tuition fee, bursting with joy.

Cherish the chance to come again, learn to dance well, and live her life well.

Jiang Yu thought about his own affairs without noticing it. The young man behind him walked into the kitchen and closed the door.

"Oh, there are so many deposits."

The deep voice sounded behind him, and Jiang Yu was startled and quickly locked the phone screen.

She was so obsessed with counting her deposits that she didn't realize when Qiuli came here.

"I earned it all hard." Jiang Yu picked up the shovel and stirred the dumplings in the pan: "It's my tuition for the Esmeral Art Center."

"How do you earn, do you rely on nosy?"

Jiang Yu didn't want to explain too much. He simply followed his words and lazily said: "Yes, it's just nosy."

"That sister is very good."

Qiu Li stood behind her, leaning her against the cupboard. Jiang Yu could even feel his scorching breath tapping the skin of her neck.

The distance... seems too close.

Jiang Yu tried to move sideways.

However, Qiuli went down and took her slender wrist.

His palms were very hot, and there were rough calluses on his palms. He clasped her wrists with a slight force, which she couldn't get rid of.

"sister…"

He sniffed her temples lightly, with a low-pitched temptation in his voice: "I seem to like you a little bit."

Jiang Yu looked at him in shock, and he asked again: "Can you...like me."

Jiang Yu's voice trembled slightly: "I like it."

"A lie." Qiuli pinched her chin with another hand, forcing her to look at herself: "You come close to me, don't have a purpose."

"Jiu Li, don't do this, I'm a little scared."

Jiang Yu looked at his dark and bottomless eyes, really startled, and trembled: "What do you want?"

Qiu Li didn't know, he just wanted to feel and grasp something crazily.

In the past, he would perceive the world by self-harm.

He kept on provoking and finding fault, and was beaten up violently. Although he didn't feel any pain, the red blood reminded him that he was still alive.

Jiang Yu is the only person who can bring him the truth.

He can't lose.

Qiu Li pinched the girl's jaw and asked desperately: "Can you like me?"

"..."

Only then did Jiang Yu gradually realize that he was really playing with fire.

Her goal at the beginning was to make Qiuli like herself and listen to her own words.

In this way, she can guide him more easily and avoid him going astray.

But until today, she discovered that a person's liking is not something that can be easily absorbed.

Because you like it, you can't help but miss, desire, and even possess...

She suddenly thought of the advice [Jiu Li] gave her in the future--

"If you don't have a good sense of consciousness, don't make this kind of joke on him."

Now, she finally understood the meaning of this sentence.