When the scumbag saves the love-brain villain

Chapter 10

The young man's eyes brightened, and he was about to leave.

The purple-haired young man stared at his side face, and quickly stepped forward to invite him: "Well, can you come out for a drink with me tomorrow night? I'm treating you. It's very close. It's in a nearby bar... ..."

He couldn't say it, his heart was full of regret, this was so offensive, the man didn't look like he was short of money and needed a treat from him.

Bian Shao: ...Good!

He has turned into a cat for more than ten days, and he hasn't even touched a drop of alcohol. For a guy like him who is itchy if he doesn't go to the bar all night, he is suffocated to death.

"Then it's settled. We'll be friends from now on. You can call me Bianbian."

God damn it, the system heard the high and low scolding "sexy".

It's a pity that there is no system, the system has disappeared, and Bian Shao is allowed to let himself go.

But the young and shy boy blushed because of the young man's words, he was reluctant to leave the person in front of him, and wanted to say something more.

The young man turned his head, his peach blossom eyes were slightly curved, and he seemed to be full of affection: "Now it's time to get off work, and I want to go home with An An. Then please tell the old doctor, thank you."

Zimao lowered his head at his reply, and touched the corner of his clothes with his fingers: "Okay, sideways."

Uh... wait a minute.

His face froze with embarrassment.

Who did the man say to go home with?Who is An An?Still call it this intimate?

The three words "sense of crisis" were engraved on his mind, but he could only witness the man walking forward quickly, getting farther and farther away from him, and then walked to the trash can, wearing his school uniform, with his head bowed and his whole body gloomy brunette teenager around.

Xiao An? !Shore...

How could Xiao An know him?

Zimao was a little surprised, looking at the dazzling side, he lowered his head and said something in Xiao An's ear, the black-haired boy suddenly raised his head, shaking his head in panic.

Then Bian Shao laughed twice, and left side by side with him, still in the same direction.

Some teenagers didn't recognize the boy in school uniform, so they could only sigh regretfully and leave.

Standing at the door of the small clinic, Zimao felt a burst of anger in his head, almost burning like a candle.

That guy Xiao An is not a good person...

He must make it clear to Bianbian!

...

It takes five or six minutes to go back to the residential building.

The young man lowered his head, grabbed the strap of his schoolbag, and quietly listened to the explanation of the man beside him, his face still hot.

Just now Xiao An was quietly watching his "Book" in the corner like a peep. After the kitten became a human, he was tall and handsome, with the elegance of aristocrats in his gestures, but innocent and ruffian in his eyes.

In Angang District, it seems that people in the clouds will be jealous and bullied, but Shushu is different. He is very social and will not be bullied, but will only be chased like a moon.

It's different from Xiao An.

Xiao An looked at the appearance of the man talking and laughing at Yan Yan, and felt a sense of distance from the human Shushu.

As a result, as soon as the man came over, he slammed his head and face, "Master, are you here to take me home?" in a low and gentle voice.

Passers-by looked at the young man with shocked and envious eyes: Isn't it so good at playing at such a young age?

"... Boom!" The copper wall fortress that Xiao An had just built in his heart collapsed in a second.

After thinking about it, the boy lowered his head and remained silent, just listening to the words of the people around him.

"The room is too stuffy. I walked around the small clinic. The old doctor is too old and can't do many things. He is looking for assistants. I said I am your best friend. He looked at my coat and said Let me stay and work."

In fact, Bian Shao didn't do any work for a day. How could a young master like him do such things as moving or tidying up things?

He just wandered around the street for a few laps, and then brought a few naive and ignorant teenagers back to the small clinic, and then let them do the work while he lazily basked in the sun.

The old doctor clicked his tongue. Those youngsters who took advantage of him were well-known thorns in the street, and he didn't know what the strange man who suddenly appeared said.But it was rare to see the prickly head running up and down for others, the old doctor was very relieved, so he turned a blind eye.

"Those who come to the doctor are also very friendly..."

certainly not.

Xiao An opened his lips, but finally said nothing.

There are no easy people to get along with in Angang District. Most people here are willing to degenerate, and no one can show a better edge than them.

Friendly, just for deeper desires and interests.

The boy shook his head, his face was very pale.

He feels sick.

Bian Shao slowed down at the right time: "Not feeling well?"

The boy continued to walk forward: "Nothing."

But he didn't look like he was fine.

In the evening, the boy was sitting at the desk in the bedroom, fiddling with his pen as usual, his face was expressionless, and a mountain seemed to be crushed in his heart.

Because there is no mobile phone, Bian Shao is in the living room, and the only pastime is watching TV. He especially likes variety shows or sweet pet TV series. The more bloody the plot, the louder his local cat laughs.

In the end, even the cat ears and tail laughed out loud. In the living room, there were no strangers anyway, so he didn't restrain himself. His tail was shaking by the tables and chairs, almost turning into a whirlwind.

There had never been such hearty laughter in the house.

Bian Shao laughed so hard that he almost passed away, only to find that there was a thin body beside him, and the black-haired boy came out at some time, watching the slightly smaller TV screen with him.

"Did I disturb you?" Bian Shao paused in mid-air with his wagging tail, and subconsciously lowered his voice.

The boy shook his head, staring at his face.

Under the dim light, the young man's face had a prominent jawline, deep and soft brows and eyes.

Xiao An actually wanted to say, Shushu, you have become a human, so you don't have to stay with him in this ghostly place, you are a cat demon.

But for a long time, he couldn't open his mouth to drive the person in front of him away.

Bian Shao misunderstood what he meant, he turned off the TV, poured him a cup of hot water, and asked patiently: "Is it because of your aunt?"

Xiao An was stunned for a moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten the troubles of last night, and his mind and eyes were full of this familiar but unfamiliar man in front of him.

Bian Shao looked at the young man in a daze, and his heart was as expected.

The young man must have been troubled by the shameless Aunt Ding Ting last night, he was afraid that the woman would bring an unknown man back to spend the night.

After all, he is still underage.

Underage boys have a strong filter in Bian Shao's eyes, and feel like a pure brother who needs to be taken care of like a snow lotus at all times, so as not to be polluted by the filthy atmosphere of adults.

Immediately, the chair slipped on the living room floor, the young man leaned over, and his fingertips touched the back of the young man's hand, and they scratched slightly, leaving a cold itchy feeling.

The young man leaned back, with surprise: "Shushu..."

Bian Shao had already pulled out a mobile phone from the boy's trouser pocket, his white jade-like knuckles slid on the cracked phone screen, and then glanced at the boy.

Why is your face so red?

"Hello? Xiao'an, what do you want? I'm very busy, so I'll come and cook for you later." A female voice came from the other end of the phone.

The boy raised his head in a panic, and the broken hair on his forehead shook.

What is Shushu going to do?

Bian Shao didn't have time to think, so he walked to the side and replied, "Hello, ma'am. I'm from the small clinic, and I'm also a friend of An'an."

Xiao An's eyes widened.The youth called him "Aan An" among others...

Bian Shao said and looked at the young man's flushed and anxious cheeks with a smile, and said lightly: "An'an has a fever and is lying at home. His condition is not very good. Can you come back and take care of him?"

Xiao An listened to his words and shook his head.

Although she didn't know what Shushu was going to do, Aunt Ding Ting would never come back to take care of him who was "fever".

Indeed, he was right.

"Ah, here," Aunt Ding Ting hesitated, "I have something to do at home tonight..."

What's the matter at home?You just said you'd be back when you're done.

Bian Shao didn't expose it, just smiled, his voice was complaining, "reluctantly" said: "Then I can only stay and take care of An An, after all, I am his friend."

As soon as this remark came out, Bian Shao also received several hypocritical "thank you".

Putting down the phone, Bian Shao was overwhelmed with pride, and he still leaned in front of the young man, squinting and smiling: "Look, she's not coming."

He seemed to be asking for praise, but also to make the boy happy.

Xiao An fixedly stared at him, his eyes were complex, until Bian Shao looked suspicious...

Could it be that he did something wrong, the boy doesn't care if his aunt comes or not?Did he cause trouble for the boy to do bad things with good intentions?

As he was thinking so uneasy, the young man suddenly leaned over his shoulders, and there was a low and muffled voice in his ears: "Thank you for coming to my side."

In fact, Xiao An had fantasized countless times when he was a child, hoping that in the hot and irritating summer, and in the cold and confusing winter, someone would come for him through the night, stand outside his window with gentle eyes, stretch out his hand and say to him: " I catch you."

He was holding on to the window sill on the first floor, and the room was full of darkness behind him.

He would muster up his courage and spring up, falling into the man's arms as if falling into moonlight.

But when he was young, he listened to the slight noise next door, like a frightened bird, and waited night after night with anxiety, but the man never came.Until he was about to become an adult, he habitually locked the door and closed his eyes, listening to the noise next door, his heart was almost numb, he waited until——

There was an orange-white kitten, squatting on the grass outside the window, with no legs visible.

But his heart, like stagnant water ripples, a pool of spring water is surging.

"Thank you for coming to me."

Hearing these words, Bian Shao instinctively revived the scumbag, and subconsciously wanted to hug him with both hands, but the word "underage" popped up in his mind at an inappropriate time.

In the end, both hands still stopped in the air, and only patted the young man's back lightly.

"Goo—" The scene of the sensational redemption text suddenly returned to reality.

Bian Shao quickly pushed the boy away, covered his stomach, and said calmly, "I'm hungry."

What?Ashamed to let a teenager cook for him as an adult?impossible.

The young man turned on the TV and cocked his legs, his eyes were filled with the scenes of the TV series, and he continued to smile.

The boy first called Grandma Ding from the side and told about tonight's affairs, then turned his head and stared at Bian Shao who said "hehehahahaha", his eyes were bright, and he said softly: "Don't worry, grandma. It's really unnecessary My aunt is here, someone will take care of me."

After hanging up the phone, Bian Shao, who actually had to take care of others, sat at the dining table and yelled that he was hungry. He lay on the dining table with a handsome face, and said, "I'm very tired in the small clinic today."

His orange-white fluffy tail drooped to the ground.

The boy felt that the young man was like Shushu flicking his tail vigorously trying to climb onto the bed.

Thinking of this, a smile overflowed the corners of his lips, and he said, "Okay, you can sit and watch TV first."

After finishing speaking, when the young man's eyes lit up, he turned around and went to the kitchen to pick a cabbage and made a tomato scrambled egg.

He is very skilled in holding a spatula, when suddenly footsteps came from behind him, he didn't have time to turn his head while looking at the dishes: "What are you doing here? There's a lot of smoke here."

Xiao An subconsciously felt that a young man like meow should not come to the kitchen.

The exhaust in the kitchen is not good, the temperature is very high, and there is a smell of smoke. He is sweating profusely, but he tells the young man to go out quickly.

Bian Shao squinted his peach blossom eyes and smiled, but didn't listen, he asked, "Do you want to cool off?"

The young man glanced at him suspiciously.

There are no electric fans in the rental house.

Bian Shao coughed twice, then turned around suddenly.

There was a breeze, and the black-haired boy didn't know why, so he turned his head and his black eyes narrowed.

...Maomao Fan Blades!

This method is outrageously dead.

The eccentric young man turned his head while turning, with a serious expression on Jun's face: "Is there wind?"

It's windy, but in the kitchen, it's very... rubbing the edge! !

If the system was present, it might have already yelled: Scumbag, don't bring bad children!

The black-haired boy and other innocent people also froze for a few seconds before reacting.

"...Thank you." The boy Xiao An blushed, forced himself to look away from the young man's tail, and took a deep breath, "But this is too strange, Shushu, you should watch TV, it will be fine soon. "

The grumpy person may have said "don't make a mess, get out".

Bian Shao thought that the young man was afraid that he would be tired, so he stopped and touched the cat's ears with his fingertips. After a while, the cat's ears and tail gradually drooped, like a child who is tired from playing.

When the palm covering the cat's ears was lowered, human ears replaced it, and the furry orange-white tail disappeared.

Bian Shao carelessly touched the earrings on his earlobe. He came to the kitchen because he was afraid that the boy would find him annoying, and he was going to give some sweet words to encourage others.

But when he saw the young man in the white smoke with sweat on his forehead, he suddenly thought of the mission.

That's right, isn't it to let the task object not become a love brain, not to pay for others at will?

what is he doing...

Bian Shao woke up suddenly.