When the scumbag saves the love-brain villain

Chapter 16

Returning to his life suddenly, Bian Shao was not very used to it. He stayed at home for several days, but couldn't stand his father urging him to go to school every day, so he went out to play.

There are still 99+ messages in the phone, one-third of which are Bo's garbage calls, Bian Shao can only agree to his application to add friends, and type a few words:

[Come up here to scold me, cheap? 】

[Get out. 】

Bo Yanyan didn't know if this rubbish was good or not, and he was very calm when he was scolded, so he sent a voice message: "Come out to play some other day? I know a lot of good-looking celebrities, you can come and meet them."

Bian Shao paused while typing, and Bo Yanyan said that his parents were engaged in an entertainment company, and they were among the best in the industry.

Are there any beauties in the company?

He is really beautiful and charming, and his attitude turned 180 degrees: [When?Just tomorrow. 】

Then Bo Yanyan relied on this thing to make a bad friend with him.

The two scumbags still look down on each other.

Bo Yanyan likes clean men with long legs, fair skin and a good figure, and Bian Shao likes only one——

nice.

Regardless of whether he is fat, short or otherwise, that person is beautiful enough to be the treasure that Shao Xin misses.

This is what Bo Yanyan dislikes the most.

Today is the tenth day since Bian Shao came back, Bian Shao is so happy every day, he can't move anymore, he can only listen to his father's words and go back to the university campus obediently.

He was also severely groomed by Bian's mother.

A young man wearing a floral shirt, showing off to the extreme, with a stiff white T-shirt and black pants, and a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses without lenses on the bridge of his nose.

——Mum Bian was afraid that he would be too dazzling and attract others.

Bian Shao thought confidently, he had no idea that it was because the boy was walking around in a floral shirt all day long...

It's hard to say.

With panda eyes under the glasses, the teenager wore a black mask, sighed listlessly, and got into the classroom.

This is an elective course, film and television appreciation.

A senior I know recommended this class, saying that it can be fished.

Bian Shao sat in the back row, lowered his head to video chat with people, and the pink hair on the phone screen laughed at him with a grin: "Master Bian, isn't he pursuing beauty? He doesn't even care about dark circles?"

Bian Shao: ...I don't want to talk at all.

Staying up late is a moment of pleasure, but during the day I just want to sleep.

He sighed heavily, and at this moment, the teacher standing on the podium frowned and asked him to answer the question.

"What is the significance of combining these two shots together?"

Bian Shao: "..." Ghost knows.

Just as he was about to say a joke and pass it on, suddenly, his eyes stopped at the door.

Xiao An had something to ask for a teacher of film and television appreciation, who was waiting at the door.

He is tall and thin, with such an outstanding appearance, and he is also a legend on campus. Many girls in class are secretly looking at him.

Bian Shao's eyes fell on the arrogant young master beside him, and he frowned.

What does this crying bag keep pestering his beauties?

Or he wasted time by not answering for too long, or his eyes were too hostile, the young man turned his face slightly to look at him, his eyes were full of inquiry.

Bian Shao's exposed Adam's apple moved, and he subconsciously raised his hand to touch the black mask.

Young people love acne, and he has acne on his face in the past few days. Bian Shao kept wearing it for fear of ruining his image as a handsome guy who loves beauty.

For some reason, suddenly, the black-haired young man frowned slightly, and Bian Shao was a little thankful that he was wearing a mask.

Soon the teacher asked Bian Shao, who couldn't answer the question, to sit down with a look of "rotten wood can't be carved".

After class, he immediately stood up and went out. At this time, he always felt that someone was following him all the time.

Bian Shao turned his head and saw the black-haired young man with a face full of indifference and world-weariness, and the crying young master next to him was pulling his sleeve and talking something by his side.

Bian Shao turned around and left without hesitation. He didn't want to do the task so early, and wanted to play for a few more days.

The black-haired young man who stayed there looked at his back, clenched his fists, his fingers turned white.

Xiao Dong beside him was still wondering why he kept staring at the masked boy and couldn't even hear him speak.Always being deliberately ignored, Xiao Dong frowned and lost his temper: "That person looks like an otaku at first glance, and he wears a mask because he is afraid that he will be ugly to others..."

"Enough!" The black-haired young man lowered his eyes rarely and scolded him.

Xiao Dong widened his eyes.

The young man has never been so emotional before, what the hell is wrong with him

Xiao An closed his eyes, he was upset, his mind was full of those peach blossom eyes under the black-rimmed glasses of that boy, they really looked like...

But Shushu will never wear black-rimmed glasses, and he will never dress properly, he thinks it is dirty.

Recently, Young Master Bian has been very unhappy. The specific manifestation is that when he goes out to play with his friends, he always has a sad face, and the racing car is like a tortoise crawling.

Not even entertaining anymore, of course, that's the point.

Friends of foxes euphemistically hinted, "Oh, it's so expensive." It stands to reason that Master Bian should have immediately waved his hand and pulled out his mobile phone and asked, "Zhibao or WeChat?"

However, the last few times he just stood, sat, let out a faint breath, and repeated a sentence: "My treasure was taken away."

"...?" Everyone was hit violently.

One must know that young master Bian is rich, beautiful, sweet and generous, even if many people know that this young master has no heart and has raised one hundred and seven treasures outside, they are still willing to go up and become one hundred and eight.

Uh...Although Master Bian has always said that there are already 1 treasures, so far, friends and friends have not seen the [-] treasures.

"Are you also troubled by love?" The outspoken man had already said it.

"You don't understand, this treasure is very beautiful, the most beautiful one, I like him very much, he is special."

Friends of the fox: ...you say that every time.

Bian Shao sighed leisurely again.

This "ah", the fox friends and dog friends heard it hundreds of times a day.Everyone's appetite was whetted, and they asked him about the 1 treasures, but he refused to continue. He just borrowed alcohol to relieve his worries, stood up and said, "Let's go and play, we will not sleep tonight!"

They went to the nightclub and drank a lot of wine. During the period, Bian Shao fell asleep once, woke up and went to the bathroom. At the corner, he saw a young man in a black-haired suit with his head bowed and talking on the phone. His back was very familiar.

What is the beauty doing here?

Just when Bian Shao didn't know whether to catch up or hide, the figure walked away again, so he had no choice but to hold his breath, go back to the box, and drink a lot.

But tonight, friends and foxes were sitting in the box of the nightclub, watching the young master Bian drink a table of expensive wine, they touched their empty wallets, couldn't bear it anymore, and took out Bian Shao's mobile phone to make a call.

I saw the note of the first contact: [Hit me and scold me but I still love him]

Hupenggouyou couldn't help but twitched their mouths twice.

What a strange thing.

Probably another treasure from Bian Shao.

Friends of foxes called this contact person: "Young Master Bian can't get a man he likes, so he borrowed a drink to relieve his worries. Now that he's dead drunk, come and pick him up when you're free."

This treasure doesn't seem to be very bright, and even his friends and friends are impatient, only to hear a voice on the other end of the phone, which is the roar of a middle-aged man.

"What? You like men, don't you? Bian Shao is such a brat? Tell me where he is, and see if I come here and kill him..."

Rely on me, you are my father!

"No, no, I'm really adventurous, we're just kidding you." They hung up the phone with shaking hands, and looked at each other again.

They actually teamed up to send Young Master Bian out of the closet!

After a while they decided to hide this matter from Bian Shao, but what if Bian's father comes and beats him violently?After thinking about it, they called Bo Yanyan, who was closest to Young Master Bian during this time, and made up nonsense about the reason.

"We reckon that young master Bian is still sad about his damn acne." Come quickly, take Bian Shao away, or it will be finished when Father Bian arrives!

This is outrageous, Bo Yanyan thinks about it and believes it.

Soon, a person in a pink fur and leather jacket appeared at the door of the box, with heavy makeup painted on, and his outfit and overall style were shocking. If it weren't for his handsome face, he would be sent to a mental hospital as a lunatic.He stood out from the chaotic crowd.

Hupenggouyou thought silently, he would definitely stand out in a mental hospital.

This man is also a prodigal son from a superior family, and he has no less troubles than Bian Shao.

A few days ago, Bian Shao even said that he would conquer Bo Yanyan within three months. People in the circle were waiting to see him get slapped in the face, but he succeeded——

Unexpectedly, it was not love that conquered Bo Yanyan, but brotherhood.

No, talking about brotherhood seems like brothers are dirty...

It was right for the two scumbags to work hand in hand.

The fox friends and dog friends complained silently, while shouting at the pink-haired young man: "Here!"

In the drunkenness, Bian Shao raised his eyes, opened the blue and black eyes under his eyes, looked at the person coming, and complained like a ghost: "Trash, I have something to tell you."

He was flushed and looked completely drunk.

Bo Yanyan's clothes were disheveled, and there were a few fresh strawberries hanging here and there on his white collarbone. He probably just came here in a hurry after having lost his love in some hotel.

It was a good thing to be ruined, so he sat down angrily: "You better have something to do, or I will fuck you to death."

In the past, Bian Shao would have jumped up and pulled hair with him after hearing the beating words of this buddy.

Now, Bian Shao just sighed faintly, and the friends next to him wanted to turn around and leave after hearing this, but they really wanted to know the reason why Young Master Bian was depressed these days.

Everyone gathered around to see what the man was about to say.

Bian Shao drank a bottle of wine, he gritted his teeth and said the things that bothered him to death: "My treasure, I will die for others!"

Although the original plot didn't happen, it didn't prevent Bian Shaoge from being angry.

It's not a good thing.His voice was deliberately lowered, but it seemed that everyone was shocked, his heart trembled, and then he was speechless.

That's it?

When Bian Shao met those disgusted eyes, he felt even more distressed, and he took a sip of tens of thousands of wine.

Not much speculation.

He got up, didn't bother to talk to them, and was ready to go home.

Bo Yanyan watched his faltering footsteps from behind him, and didn't help him, but just scolded him: "How are you going home like this? Your father will beat you to death if he sees it, alas, you just wait, I'll book you a hotel Room."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head and flicked on his mobile phone to book a room. However, when he turned his head, the 1.9-meter-tall man was gone.

"??"Where did you go?

...

Bian Shao didn't want to see this rubbish Bo Yanyan, he drank alcohol, staggered and walked in the corridor, suddenly tripped on his foot, lost control of his body and threw himself forward.

But it didn't fall to the cold hard floor, but fell into a chest with a clear and light fragrance.

Bian Shao pressed his finger on the man's abdomen, and he touched it unceremoniously, eight yuan, one yuan is not much.

"Is it easy to touch?" The man lowered his head, his voice trembling.

Bian Shao raised his eyes subconsciously, and he saw a familiar yet unfamiliar face. After years of tempering, the once green and gloomy boy had completely lost his immaturity and humbleness. His eyes were aggressive and unbelievable.

Very happy.

That's how Bian Shao realized that the mask was still in his palm.

"Why are you here?" After a while, he regained consciousness, took a few steps back, and finally choked out such a dry sentence.

Maybe it was because of drinking, his face turned slightly red.

Bian Shao appeared calm on the surface, but in fact he was screaming in his heart: I touched my brother's abdominal muscles, and it was very easy to touch. My brother's emotions are about to deteriorate, so I want to run away!

But he couldn't escape, and was firmly grasped by the wrist, as if he were some fragile treasure.

"I'm starting a business, and I'm here to talk to investors." Xiao An's eyes were burning, he didn't ask Bian Shao why he came here, after all, the young man carried many secrets.

He is no longer that low self-esteem and timid boy, he knows that there are some things he has to fight for himself, and he will slowly dig out those secrets.