MTL - Villain’s Strategy-Chapter 68

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[System: Ding! The task is completed, the villain's value is 75%, and the reward is 300 yuan. 】

A mechanical voice sounded in his mind, and Wen Zhichu looked at the red mark on the other's forehead and swallowed.

This knock must have been serious, all the nonsense came out.

Wen Zhichu: "Sky Meow Elf."

[System: I am here. 】

Wen Zhichu: "He can't be stupid."

[System: Why don't you ask? 】

Looking at the handsome face of the other party, Wen Zhichu stammered nervously, "That...does it matter to you, are you okay?"

Qin Jiashu looked at the man's flustered face, as if the other party was only concerned about his injury, and automatically ignored the sentence of liking just now.

"fine."

Wen Zhichu heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, "Then...that's good."

As he said that, he was about to pull his hand out, but who knew that his hand seemed to be welded to the opponent's hand, motionless.

Wen Zhichu was stunned for a moment, then he worked up his strength, then weakened, and exhausted three times.

Laughing to death, I can't get it out at all.

[System: What are you doing? Pull mushrooms? 】

Wen Zhichu: ...

Wen Zhichu turned to look at the other party, "Are you really okay?"

Qin Jiashu responded lightly: "Yes."

"Then... that's good, let's go to KFC."

Qin Jiashu looked at the man's slightly bewildered expression, and said again, "I like you."

Wen Zhichu looked at him in disbelief, and just when Qin Jiashu thought that the other party was going to give him a response, Wen Zhichu's steps changed direction instantly, "Let's go to the hospital."

Qin Jiashu: ...

Looking at the red mark on the forehead, Wen Zhichu felt as if ten thousand groundhogs were rising and falling in his heart.

Such a handsome guy, how can he become a fool after knocking him down? !

"Sky Meow Elf."

[System: What's wrong? 】

Wen Zhichu: "I seem to have found someone more unlucky than me."

[System: You are being humble. 】

Wen Zhichu: ...

After saying what he liked, Qin Jiashu looked at the other party with dark eyes, but the other party's reaction seemed to be different from what he had imagined. I don't know if it was an illusion, but he seemed to read a trace of pity in Wen Zhichu's eyes.

Don't let go of people, Wen Zhichu doesn't get entangled anymore, now the most important thing is to take people to have a look.

Suddenly shouldering the mission, Wen Zhichu straightened out her small chest.

As a villain, to save the protagonist, Wen Zhichu lowered his head and smiled, and Di Jia would avoid his edge when he saw it.

I didn't say any more, and I planned to walk in the direction of the hospital while holding the person.

Qin Jiashu realized that something was wrong, raised his hand to grab the fabric of the other party's nape, and pulled him back, "Where are you going?"

Wen Zhichu blinked at the person, "Doctor...hospital."

"Why are you going to the hospital?"

Wen Zhichu spoke righteously, "You kowtow...to the end, let's go and have a look."

"I told you I'm fine."

Wen Zhichu: "You... what else did you say?"

"I like you."

"Look...you still said it's okay."

Qin Jiashu frowned, "I..."

Wen Zhichu stretched out his fingers to touch the other's lips, "I... I know everything, I understand everything."

Qin Jiashu: ...

Looking at the stubborn dog, Wen Zhichu thought that he didn't want to go to the hospital, and the hand held by the other party was slightly reversed, and the white and pure face looked up at him slightly, as if to comfort him, "It's okay, it's okay, I won't go to the hospital after the examination. I'm sick, let's go to the hospital, okay?"

Hua Luo took the person's hand and shook it gently, Qin Jiashu took a deep breath, half of his body was numb from the shaking.

But seeing that the other party only wanted to pull him to check the injury, and turned a deaf ear to that sentence of liking, Qin Jiashu suddenly remembered his previous attitude towards Wen Zhichu.

It's not that Wen Zhichu didn't show his liking for him before, it can even be said that he wrote his liking directly on his face.

But how does he...

The other party's kindness was indifferently rejected by him time and time again, even when he knew that the other party liked him, he didn't even want to give the other party a chance to have a crush on him.

Threatening him, intimidating him, trying to make the other party retreat.

He can still remember Wen Zhichu's horrified eyes when he pinched his jaw and pressed him in the corridor.

The indifference and rejection he showed were far more than the liking he showed, so that now he would like to say it, Wen Zhichu's first reaction was not an answer to his emotion, but doubts about this sentence.

His hypocritical and perfect appearance has been given to everyone, but Wen Zhichu alone does not have it, so that he has no part in pretending to be good.

That's why Wen Zhichu doesn't believe it now, he likes him.

Qin Jiashu suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he should give him what is good, he should give Wen Zhichu what is good.

He had originally planned to wait for Wen Zhichu to confess, but when he came out of the school gate and saw the other party standing under the streetlight waiting for him, he suddenly changed his mind.

Wen Zhichu has never been stingy with expressing to him, whether it is encouragement or admiration, even if it is a setback, it has never faded away. Facing his cold attitude, he will still smile and say it's okay, and muster up the courage to ask him out.

Obviously he has many shortcomings, but he will always be number one in the other party's heart.

The timid soldier cut off the thorns, saying that all this is due to the warriors.

In this relationship, Wen Zhichu is braver than him.

Thinking of this, Qin Jiashu gritted his teeth, and was ashamed of his previous insignificant thoughts. His poor self-esteem never allowed him to bow his head, but if they could really be together, he would be willing to take the initiative in Wen Zhichu's hands.

Now he just wants Wen Zhichu to know his feelings, which have been hidden in his heart for a long time, and at this moment, they are gushing out like magma.

"Wen Zhichu..."

Wen Zhichu took the other party by the hand, "Let's go...go to the hospital."

"I…"

"It seems that the hospital has to... take three intersections."

"Not going to the hospital."

Wen Zhichu was a little anxious: "Why?"

"No ID."

Wen Zhichu: ...

Being led astray, Qin Jiashu took a deep breath and closed his eyes remorsefully.

Without waiting for the other party to say anything else, he turned around and dragged the person into an alley that could not be refused.

It was dark in the alley, only the light of the street lamps shone in tremblingly.

Qin Jiashu's tall body was half hidden in the darkness, and the faint light formed light and shadow on Qin Jiashu's ingenious face. Wen Zhichu didn't know what the other party was going to do, and couldn't see the other party's face clearly, but he could feel the oppressive aura on the other party's body.

He swallowed, and was about to speak when someone held his cheeks in the next moment, and his mouth, which was originally tender and pink, instantly turned into a chicken's mouth.

Wen Zhichu: ...

Qin Jiashu stared at him, fearing that people would not believe him, so he gave him a vaccination first, "The injury is not serious, and what I'm going to say next is true, do you understand?"

Qin Jiashu's voice was deep, like Gu Xian's fluctuating voice. The two were close, and Wen Zhichu could clearly feel the vibration of each other's vocal cords.

Wen Zhichu: "I still said I don't know what will happen?"

[System: I may beat you. 】

Wen Zhichu: "Can't you say something good?"

[System: Do you want to go to the hospital? 】

Wen Zhichu: ...

He is not satisfied.

Forced by the other party's coercion, Wen Zhichu pouted his chicken mouth and nodded.

Then he frantically thought about whether he had provoked the other party recently.

Could it be...

Did Qin Jiashu know that he secretly missed twenty words?

The next moment, the other party said: "Wen Zhichu, I like you."

In the dark alley, Wen Zhichu's eyes widened instantly like a copper bell.

"It was my fault for treating you that way before. I shouldn't be fierce and say excessive things to you."

The always proud winner lowered his head at this moment, talking about himself, his voice was very soft, afraid of scaring the other party, afraid that the other party would not believe it.

"But I like you for real, not just on a whim. Every day you are with me brings me great joy. I have a bad personality. I pretend to have a good temper, and I pretend to be on the outside. I am mean and selfish in my heart, and your eyes It bothers me to look at other people, but if you don't like me, I can change it."

"Wen Zhichu, I like you."

Qin Jiashu looked at the other party's innocent eyes, his heart skipped a beat, his Adam's apple rolled, and he lowered his head and pecked the chicken's mouth.

Wen Zhichu's computer crashed on the spot.

There was a soft touch on the lips, Qin Jiashu was afraid of scaring the other party, and wanted to leave with a light peck, but he was reluctant to press his lips on the other's lips, but this pressure was like a burning fuse. out of hand.

He didn't know how to do it, he didn't go deep, he just rubbed his lips against the other person, but the sound he made made people blush and heartbeat.

Wen Zhichu came back to his senses, and hurriedly raised his hand to push the other party away.

Laughing dead, can't move at all.

She had no choice but to raise her hand to cover the other party's lips, and a delicate kiss fell on the palm of her hand, and Wen Zhichu's face suddenly turned red into a big apple.

The heart beats up and down in the chest cavity.

"Don't...you...you can't do this."

Wen Zhichu's cheeks were flushed, and her watery eyes were afraid to look at Qin Jiashu.

Qin Jiashu thought that he had frightened the other party, and just as he was about to apologize, he heard the person continue, "Do you... do this kind of thing with others often."

Qin Jiashu was taken aback.

He had never kissed anyone before.

"This... Isn't this what you should do with the person you like?"

Qin Jiashu: "You don't like it?"

Wen Zhichu shook his head, "Yes... no."

Qin Jiashu looked at him, "Why?"

"Because..." Wen Zhichu pursed his lips nervously, "Because I don't like you."

Qin Jiashu paused, "What did you say?"

Seeing that the other party was slacking off, Wen Zhichu hurriedly backed away from the person, her beating heart had not yet calmed down, she stammered: "I...I don't like you, maybe you misunderstood before, if I did something before you misunderstood For the matter, I apologize, I'm sorry."

"me…"

The more Wen Zhichu talked, the more nervous she became. At first, she just wanted to go to KFC with someone, but she didn't know why it became like this.

Qin Jiashu stood where he was, unable to listen to anything except the sentence I don't like you, the surroundings were dim, he seemed to be unable to see Wen Zhichu's face clearly.

"And... I have nothing to like about me, you must be mistaken."

Qin Jiashu looked at the other party, almost subconsciously trying to persuade him to stay, "I like you."

"I... I did a lot of things that you hate before, I didn't study well, and I stuttered, I..."

"Wen Zhichu, I like you."

The emotion is too crazy, that sentence of liking is like a piece of hot iron, people dare not touch it, Wen Zhichu couldn't calm down at all, "You must have made a mistake."

Qin Jiashu looked at the other party's flustered expression, and wanted to raise his hand to comfort him. He wanted to tell Wen Zhichu that he was not as bad as he imagined.

Qin Jiashu may know how embarrassed he is now, he has never bowed his head to anyone, but at this moment his heart is full of fear.

He was afraid that Wen Zhichu would not like him.

However, when he was about to hold the opponent's hand, Wen Zhichu sideways dodged, "You...you must have made a mistake."

The outstretched hand stopped in mid-air.

The original emotional joy was silent in his chest, he wanted to think rationally as usual, but it was a mess.

"Walk."

Wen Zhichu was taken aback.

"I tell you to go now."

The other party's sultry eyes were drowned in light and shadow, Wen Zhichu's legs couldn't help but a little weak.

The boy hesitated, and finally turned and left, escaping from the darkness in the alley.

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