But Shixiong Doesn’t Want To Be A Villain!

Bai Fanlu's face sank.

Seeing that Bai Fanlu was really angry, Xiao Liu lowered his head like a baby who had done something wrong and twisted his fingers.

The two stopped talking, Bai Fanlu closed his eyes and sat in meditation to adjust his breath. Zhizhi slept snoringly, Xiao Liusheng was afraid of disturbing Bai Fanlu, so he spontaneously hugged it and went under another tree.

After a while, the boy fell asleep, and the surroundings became unusually quiet.

Gradually, the night became darker, and the moon was half-hidden by a stream of clouds.

At the beginning of the spring, the sound of insects was still very clear, Bai Fanlu moved a little uncomfortably after sitting for a long time, always feeling something was wrong.

It's just being ridiculed for a while, how can you be so restless?

Bai Fanlu was startled and opened his eyes suddenly.

Shouldn't it be like this... Isn't it...?

Secretly condensing the vigor in the dantian, he really noticed a strange wave that shouldn't exist, and it slowly penetrated in the lower abdomen.

Oops! Bai Fanlu just wanted to turn his head to take a look at the tree next to him, but suddenly he couldn't move his whole body.

The surrounding scenery was blurred, and thick fog was everywhere, quickly covering everything up.

But within a moment, the dense fog gradually dissipated, and Bai Fanlu found himself in a room and was able to move.

He stood up and looked back at the place where he was just sitting. The gray checkered sheets still showed signs of depressions.

Bai Fanlu was in a daze. He just raised his foot and didn't notice that the slippers under his feet were stepping on. He staggered forward two steps.

The room is not big, so he immediately grabbed the back of the chair and his eyes fell on the desk in front.

Boom boom boom, the gentle knock on the door shocked Bai Fanlu into a cold sweat.

Then came the voice of the man outside the door, "Xiaolu, are you back? Why are you closing the door?"

Hearing this sound, Bai Fanlu backed away subconsciously, and then thought of something, he walked quickly to the door and slapped the ceiling light off.

"Xiaolu? Are you inside?"

Only the not very bright lamp on the table was left in the room, which faintly reflected the tabletop.

Bai Fanlu held his breath and heard his messy heartbeat. He clenched the chair tightly, with the edges of the chair embedded in the flesh.

It doesn't hurt. He told himself that this was a dream.

"Xiaolu, I know you are inside..."

The knock on the door stopped for a moment, and then the door lock was turned.

Bai Fanlu trembled violently all over, but fortunately, the round metal ball only turned halfway, and it couldn't turn because it was locked from inside.

The man began to pat the door again, and at the same time repeatedly turned the door lock without giving up. The poor lock was turned so that it clicked and clicked, as if it was about to disintegrate and fall apart in the next moment.

"Xiaolu! Open the door!"

Bai Fanlu stared at the door lock that couldn't help shaking, the metallic color glowing in the dark, he involuntarily backed away as he watched, until he stepped back to the window.

"Xiaolu..." The man's voice at the door was close and far away, and he said, "Don't think I can't help you if I hide inside... Open the door, and I will make you feel better."

Bai Fanlu gritted his teeth and turned around, pushing the window open.

Without hesitation, he stepped on the edge of the window with his right leg, half of his body leaned out of the window, ready to jump down.

At this time, a cold wind blew, and Bai Fanlu's blank brain was clear for a moment.

Strange, it should be midsummer, where does the cold wind come from? And this cold wind...

Circumstances are born from the heart, and there is no truth in falsehood.

Rudaigu empowered, and all of a sudden, the blood of the brain on the Baifan Road was flushed to the heart.

He suddenly woke up, realizing that he was so dizzy just now, mostly because of some illusion.

But although others are awake, everything in front of them has not disappeared. Outside the window is the darkness of invisible fingers, and the door has restored a quietness at some time.

These two exits that seemed to lead to the outside world, Bai Fanlu knew that neither of them was a good choice.

There is no truth in fake...no truth...

Bai Fanlu looked around in the house, carefully scanning each item until he saw the exercise book spread out on the table, and the pen with no cap on the right hand side of the exercise book.

I have to say that this illusion is already quite realistic. It is a bad habit that Bai Fanlu has not been able to get rid of for more than ten years.

But it is a pity that no matter how powerful the creator of this illusion is, he is not Bai Fanlu himself.

With a slight smile, Bai Fanlu raised his hand and picked up the pen, placing it on the left side of the exercise book.

During that time, he was still left-handed.

Then, Bai Fanlu saw that the pen became illusory and transparent, and then the workbook, the desktop, the floor, and even the entire room turned into smoke.

Bai Fanlu looked down at him, his pajamas also changed, becoming the previous white clothes.

The illusion is broken!

Bai Fanlu was just a little excited, before he had time to cheer, the cloud of smoke did not dissipate, and it changed and changed like plasticine, unexpectedly squeezing out another new scene.

The bustling market, the slanting sunset, and people passing by, Bai Fan Road is now experienced, and when you look at the environment, you know it is an illusion.

But he didn't know where to fake it. This scene did not belong to his own memory, it was different from the one just now.

So he doesn't have any mood swings, and people are sober as soon as he enters, but it also means that it will be more difficult to find flaws.

Bai Fanlu took two steps with the flow of people, and suddenly heard a familiar voice shouting behind him, "Brother!"

When Bai Fanlu turned around, it was Yun Zhan.

But it was different from what Bai Fanlu had in his impression. He was wearing a white disciple suit, his hair was completely tied up, he was refreshing and capable, his temperament was bright, and his eyes were full of smiles. He should still be Yun Zhan in the early days of entry.

Obviously, this illusion belongs to the memory of the original owner.

Bai Fanlu didn't speak, and Yun Zhan raised what was in his hand in front of him. The bright red hawthorn and a layer of light yellow rock candy were even more translucent and crystal clear.

"What do you think I bought?" Yun Zhan smiled, "Candied haws, brother, taste it?"

When he said that, he put the candied haws to Bai Fanlu's mouth, and the action directly seemed to feed him by himself.

Bai Fanlu avoided it subconsciously. Without waiting to speak, Yun Zhan raised his other hand again. Bai Fanlu only felt the shadow on his temple flickering, and Yun Zhan took a small leaf from his hair.

Bai Fanlu frowned.

Yun Zhan stared at him, his eyes were deep, and the corners of his lips were smiling, "Senior brother's posture of heaven and human, without the need for flowers and leaves to contrast, should be heartbreaking."

This...this love story makes sense.

Bai Fan's pavement was red, but he was vomiting in his heart. As expected, he was a scumbag. He picked up a lot of people. It's no wonder that the original owner was so passionate that he missed Qing Qing's life.

"Cough! Junior brother is joking."

Bai Fanlu desperately tried to fight the scumbag in his heart, and on the surface he had to pretend to be a brother, friend and respectful, and at the same time secretly poking and thinking about the flaws in this illusion.

Without memory, the only thing we can learn from is the plot of the original book.

Bai Fanlu searched for intestines, and couldn't remember any description of the passage where the original owner and Yunzhan went down to eat candied gourds.

But there was a period of eating other things...

Bai Fanlu suddenly remembered, no wonder he asked Yun Zhan to eat less at that time, and he answered well, he didn't doubt about Bigu at all. It was just that the person who dared to love the person was decent on the surface, but actually he did not eat less!

"Brother, what are you thinking?"

Yun Zhan asked harmlessly, sticking out his tongue and licking the candied haws.

Bai Fanlu watched his tongue swiftly circling the bright red fruit, and couldn't help having a cold war, his eyelids jumped wildly.

"Brother?" Yun Zhan's claws stretched out again.

Bai Fanlu quickly blocked it, but Yun Zhan shook his backhand with his backhand, lowered his head, covered his five fingers slightly, and bit his trembling fingertips lightly.

A small electric current went all the way down the fingertips, Bai Fanlu seemed to be electrocuted, and the whole person almost didn't jump up.

"Brother, it's not early, let's go back."

Bai Fanlu was struck by lightning to the outside and tender inside. Without the strength to fight back, Yun Zhan was led by Yun Zhan through the expressionless extras.

It's over...It's really this story!

There are only two color descriptions in the original book, the second of which is the second of the more famous scenes on a larger scale besides the Lingquan bathing.

Why this is also ahead of schedule!

No, no, Bai Fanlu forced himself to calm down. This is an illusion... just an illusion...

But the original work is also an illusion.

The original work is fake, it was created by the demons, but others are real, and the feeling of being struck by lightning is also real!

Come out of the system, I promise not to kill you!

The system does not say anything.

It doesn't depend on it, it depends on the illusionist outside.

Thousands of grassy horses whizzed past Bai Fanlu's heart. He forced himself to calm down and find a way. Although he was extremely reluctant to think about it, he knew that he had to dig out clues to save his virginity from the novel.

But it is said that the original owner was trapped in his own demons, and spent a day of life as a fairy husband with the young Yun Zhan. They played in the market together, and went back to their home to drink and talk about it in the evening.

Bai Fanlu shook his head frantically, wrong, and fell forward again.

Going forward is to eat and drink together, eating food from a restaurant in the world, what's the matter...

Yun Zhan seemed to have reported the name of the dish in front of the original host.

The green vegetable soup with two flowers floating in it is called Yuanyang Buxianxian.

Two roasted pigeons, placed side by side, called to be lovebirds.

The red thread entangled the braised small carp in brown sauce, which is called En-Ai.

Bai Fanlu admired that he could still remember it. He was speechless at the time of the brain-dead demon, and he felt very low the original owner's IQ.

If it wasn't for watching the legendary car, he would just skip the chapter.

Hold it back, Bai Fanlu tries hard to recall the character’s dialogue at that time

"A Zhan, why are all the dishes today..."

"They are all in pairs."

A Zhan was indeed the original owner's name for Yun Zhan, but the Bai Fan Road Committee really couldn't say it. It was too greasy.

Then, Yun Zhan began to move his hands and feet, and his hands fell on the waist of the original owner. When the belt fell, the jade pendant also fell. Yun Zhan saw the affectionate model, "Is this senior brother still carrying the jade pendant? It's exactly the same as mine..."

"Brother, when I was young, you let me everywhere, but I hope that in the future, you and I will be of the same mind. No matter what, you won't let the brother lose any more."

"A Zhan..."

The words in the memory stopped abruptly.

Bai Fanlu stopped abruptly, and the person leading him in front looked back at him, "What's the matter, brother?"

Bai Fanlu didn't answer, his eyes fixed on the candied gourd that Yun Zhan held in his right hand.

It's no wonder that he just felt that the thing looked wrong no matter what, and thought it was too weird to be red, but he didn't expect this to be the reason!

If he was wrong, then this illusion maker is really... hey, it's indescribable.

It’s important to go out first, Bai Fanlu coughed slightly, "You candied haws..."

"Brother, do you want to eat now?"

Yun Zhan picked up the candied gourd, Bai Fanlu took it, but didn't put it to his lips.

Staring at it for two seconds, Bai Fanlu himself felt quite boring, but he still smiled and said, "On this, there are only five hawthorns."

"How is this going to be a pair?" Bai Fanlu shook his head straight, stabs him, "It's too unlucky, it's better to...abandon it."

He threw the candied haws to the ground and stomped on it fiercely. It was a bit sticky, but it felt very refreshing.

The red pool under my feet melted little by little, turning into a bright **** object, emitting a stench.

"Yun Zhan" showed a look of surprise in front of him, and it was quickly distorted into a phantom, and everything around him turned into nothingness again.

Bai Fanlu felt the air flow, and he knew he was back.

The night breeze slowly changed, and the breath in the wind changed unconsciously, and the little monkey's snoring sound was sent over, lightly and slowly.

"It's really disappointing to break my illusion so quickly, I haven't had time to do anything yet."

The blades of grass moved with the wind rustling, and slowly, a tall and thin figure gradually emerged from the dark night.