When the scumbag saves the love-brain villain

Chapter 44

"I will earn money to support you, and I will not let you starve to death."

After saying this, the black-haired boy went down the mountain to find an errand.

It was still early, and the autumn was cold, Bian Shao still couldn't be a little boy who stayed out of things and only took money. He slowed down and walked through the mountains and forests, silently following behind the blind boy who was stumbling along the way.

He didn't see the smile on the lips of the young man in front of him.

He knew who was following him, so he took this journey at a leisurely pace, like a stroll in a garden.

Bian Shao was different, he had no background in martial arts, and the journey down the mountain made him gasp for breath, his angry and lovable face was covered with sweat.

Finally arrived in the township, Bian Shao also knew that it was too conspicuous for him to follow behind the young man in his skin, so he watched and followed from a distance instead.

The boy first went to the school to find a job as a teacher. He knew a lot of books.

But the people in the school laughed when they heard his intention: "So what if you, a blind man who can't see, are talented? Can you discipline those active students? Seeing that you are not bad, why don't you go directly to the South Fengguan is looking for a kind benefactor..."

Bian Shao eavesdropped in the dark and gritted his teeth.

The black-haired boy had expected it a long time ago, and he was used to this endless humiliation when he was young. This time, he only slightly pursed his lips, clenched the branch in his hand, turned and left.

Those young teenagers laughed and wanted to close the door of the school, but they didn't expect a white hand to reach out and grab the door.

The fingers are distinct, like bamboo shoots in spring.

The ignorant teenagers in the school stared blankly at the person who came, he was a libertine with affectionate peach blossom eyes, as if born with a smile.Even wearing coarse clothes and straw sandals, she does not lose her extravagance, and she is of extraordinary status at first glance.

"Are you also looking for a job as a teacher?" The teenagers stared at the silver earrings shining in the sun on Bian Shao's cheeks, and asked.

Bian Shao stared at them intently, the corners of his lips turned up, as if whispering on the lips of a gentle lover.

The teenagers cursed in their hearts that this young man must be an experienced libertine, but they couldn't restrain themselves from looking at him.

Maybe they can work hard to let this young man stay as a teacher.

"Not really."

Bian Shao smiled brighter and said softly, "I'm here to teach you how to be human."

As soon as the words fell, those teenagers screamed, and their eyes were smashed out of the panda eyes.In an instant, the charming thoughts in my heart were shattered.

After all, two fists are no match for four hands. When Bian Shao was about to be besieged, he was suddenly wrapped around his waist by a pair of powerful arms, pulled out of the crowd, and ran outside.

After running for an unknown amount of time, Bian Shao was put down and stood on a bridge when he felt that he was about to be strangled to death.

Bian Shao pulled out two chicken feathers from the front of his shirt.

The butcher's wheat-colored skin was red, he was holding a dead chicken, and he stammered: "I just... just had an emergency..."

The butcher came to the town to sell chickens. He didn't expect to meet this young man again, so he hurriedly rescued him, and picked him up regardless of the sweat on his body and the faint smell of sweat...

Will he be angry?

The young man in front of him just smiled heartily, and patted the butcher on the shoulder: "Thanks to you!"

The butcher breathed a sigh of relief, lowered his head, restrained his smile, and said, "Well, did you come down the mountain to buy something?"

"No, I will accompany my beauty down to find a job."

The butcher froze with embarrassment on his face.

Bian Shao remembered that he had lost the black-haired boy, and his face was full of sadness, but he thought of something again, his eyes lit up soon, and he gently held the butcher's cuff, "You know what kind of errand is easy? Is it suitable for... suitable for people with eye problems?"

"You also know that when a person is alive, how can there be an easy job?" The butcher also adjusted his expression at this moment, but he was very depressed.

What he said was very euphemistic. It is completely impossible for a blind man to find an easy job.

Bian Shao wanted to say something more, but suddenly there was an urgent calling from behind, as if calling him vaguely?So he was forced to stop and look behind him.

Before he had time to look at it, a commoner figure flashed past his eyes and slammed into his arms heavily.

Subconsciously, the black-haired boy frowned, trying to push him away in disgust.

But he touched the tightly packed wrist bones of the man in front of him, and the indifference on the black-haired boy's face turned into hesitation and longing.He asked softly, "Is that you?"

The butcher watched from the side, and the chicken in his hand suddenly spread its wings and struggled, as if it had been tortured.

Bian Shao didn't have time to pay attention to the chicken, he lowered his eyes, puzzled: "Xiao An, what's wrong with you?"

Before getting a reply, the black-haired boy heard the familiar deep voice, and he tightened his arms, and leaned against his chest with his relaxed and stiff body.

"I'm afraid, the outside world..." He looked terrified.

But in fact, Xiao An found out that the people behind him had disappeared because of him, and he just felt panicked.

He was afraid, afraid that in the dark world, this ghost would suddenly disappear, and he couldn't find it, and he didn't even know the name of this ghost.

For a while, the two men looked good, and they hugged each other intimately, and they were deadlocked on the bridge.Pedestrians walked by on the road and gave them puzzled eyes.

Bian Shao doesn't want to be eaten by others, but he can't push the person in his arms away... God knows how a beauty who can't see can be so strong, he can only be said to be worthy of a trained devil.

"How about I, I invite you to have a cup of tea," in the end, the butcher stammered and rescued Bian Shao who was in distress.

The black-haired boy tilted his head, only to realize the presence of others.

Bian Shaoru was granted amnesty: "Then, let's have a cup of tea and calm down..."

He and the butcher chatted again about finding a job.

Not knowing why, the butcher said in a low voice, "Your beauty is indeed beautiful."

"Well," Bian Shao said proudly, "It's super pretty. But it can't be said to be mine, the beauty is his own..."

Hearing this, the butcher's eyes lit up with joy again: "So you don't have that kind of relationship?"

Bian Shao was stunned: "How can I have that kind of relationship with a beauty?" Isn't that taking advantage of others?

The butcher's voice was even more joyful.Bian Shao was about to say something more, but the black-haired boy in his arms suddenly shuddered, and gently pressed against Bian Shao's neck, exhaling hot air, which made his heart tremble slightly.

"No, I don't want to go, I'm afraid, let's go home, shall we?" The once murderous demon leaned on him, softly begging him.

Bian Shao looked at the person in his arms hugging him tightly like a nervous breakdown, thoughtfully, for a while, with a worried face on his face, he said to the butcher, "I'm sorry."

The butcher shook his head and smiled at Bian Shao: "It's okay, then you go first. If there is any errand, I will find it and tell you."

Bian Shao thanked him, took the hand of the black-haired boy, turned around and got off the bridge.

The black-haired boy still tried his best to lean his somewhat cold body against Bian Shao, until Bian Shao pressed his shoulder, and suddenly said: "Are you angry?"

Xiao An's dark eyes were out of focus, and his head was turned to the other side.Bian Shao patiently adjusted his head back to the angle where he was looking at him, and then poked his pale and expressionless face.

"Can you tell me why I'm angry?" Bian Shao asked while prodding.

Almost instantly, the black-haired boy's face was full of uneasy emotions: "I..."

Not just angry, he just wanted to kill the butcher.

He has such a bad and cruel temperament, he never kills anyone for any reason.So he didn't know why he was so angry that he wanted to kill someone.

"Why?" Bian Shao was completely unaware of the darkness and madness of the person in front of him, and was still poking his cheek, teasingly, "Why are you angry? Could it be that you are jealous?"

His fingers were suddenly grabbed by the silent boy.

"My name is Xiao An," the boy said suddenly, "What's your name?"

Bian Shao was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly realized that they seemed to have never introduced themselves. Bian Shao rescued the man back to the thatched hut, and stayed there without paying attention to this point.

The beauty also thought he was a ghost, so she didn't bother to ask his name.

It seems that now the beauty has the desire to explore him.

Bian Shao laughed: "My name is Bian Shao."

"I remember." The boy said softly.

never forget.

The author has something to say:

Bian Bian: Beauty is his own

An An: I can be yours.

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