It’s Hard Being the Bad Guy

Wen Ai thinks that he has accomplished the tasks in this world quite well. He bullies Yue Xiao three hundred and sixty degrees. He doesn't bring any serious things every day, but--

"System." Wen Ai said, "I'm so afraid that I'm used to this, and I won't be able to change it back in the future."

System: "As a past system, I can tell you very clearly that you have never been able to change it back."

Wen Ai: "Which before? The first world or the second?"

System: "Both are."

Wen Ai held his head for a while and thought: "Since I did this before, why did the mission fail?"

The system is silent.

Wen Ai curled his lips: "...Why is it so mysterious? Your system is too inhumane. If it fails, it will wipe out the memory. Then I can't accumulate any experience and lessons. It is very likely to commit the same thing again and again. error!"

The system clapped him secretly-the analysis was really accurate.

"It's boring." It was the summer vacation of the second year of the junior high school. The sun was blazing outside. Wen Ai hid in the air-conditioned room and didn't go out. She collapsed on the rocking chair and swayed. "Is your greedy snake fun? Let me take it out. "

The system tone is proud: "Let you see and see."

Wen Ai's brain quickly received the image, oh, there is more than one insect on this map, oh no, there is a snake.

"These are all players." The system killed a little snake with its superb touch porcelain technique, and said excitedly, "Did you see the word on the top? [系良辰] slaughter [visitor 123] crazy!"

Wen Ai: "...Your screen name is really good."

Wen Ai was really uninterested in these colorful snakes, and after watching it for a while, he asked the system to remove the screen.

"You look down on snakes?" The system suddenly became angry, "I'm going to mute you for a day! Don't come to talk to me, go play with the hero yourself!"

"not me--"

Wen Ai tried it, hey, I really can't get in touch with it!

An father saw that Wen Ai was screaming boredom all day, so he asked someone to buy a Cassidy game console and came back. Wen Ai was pleased and connected the game console to the TV in the living room. He could play for a whole day without moving the game and wanted to eat. An old popsicle with chicken feet or something, he opened his mouth and asked Yue Xiao, anyway, An father and mother had gone to work, no one knew how he tossed Yue Xiao.

Wen Ai plugged the Super Mario game belt on Xiao Bawang, and immediately began to shout: "Yue Xiao --! I want to eat watermelon!"

Yue Xiao was taking a nap, and when he heard his voice, he went downstairs to knock on a watermelon in the kitchen, dig the sweetest watermelon heart into a bowl, and walked over and handed it to Wen Ai: "Here."

Wen Ai stared at the TV screen, holding the gamepad in both hands: "No hands! What vision can you see?"

Yue Xiao sat next to him and used a toothpick to fork a piece of watermelon, as if feeding a child: "Ah—"

Wen Ai opened his mouth too: "Ah—"

The watermelon was only bought in the morning. It was fresh and full of sugar. Wen Ai could squeeze the sweet juice out with his tongue.

"Why isn't it iced?" Wen Ai swallowed the pulp. "Didn't it put it in the refrigerator at noon?"

"This is the one outside, I just cut it just now." Yue Xiao used a toothpick to pick out the black child on the watermelon, crossed it and sent it to Wen Ai, "Is it sweet?"

Wen Ai refused to eat it at first: "I want it in the refrigerator!"

Yue Xiao shook his head: "You ate two popsicles today, and you have diarrhea if you eat ice again."

"Where is it so easy to have diarrhea." The game was in a key place. Wen Ai couldn't leave the game screen for the slightest amount of eyes. While operating the handle, he stabbed Yue Xiao with his elbow and urged, "Go get it for me!"

Yue Xiao sat still.

Wen Ai: "Have you heard it, go quickly--ah!"

There was a sound effect on TV that the game failed, and Mario was eaten by a piranha.

Wen Ai has been in the third major hurdle for a long time, and it was about to pass, but in the end he died a step away from the victory flagpole.

"Dead and dead again!" Wen Ai kicked his legs with anger, turned his head and sighed at Yue Xiao, "It all depends on you! Can't you go get it and it will be over? Haw will distract me!"

In the summer, I only wore a pair of big pants under Wen Ai. The two white and tender legs were originally crossed. At this moment, I stretched out all kinds of kicks, and I couldn’t see Yue Xiao’s eyes moving. Up.

Wen Ai didn't notice Yue Xiao's straight eyes, stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Don't pretend to be dumb! You made me lose, this is endless!"

Only then did Yue Xiao return to his senses, and quickly moved his gaze away from Wen Ai's legs. This was not enough. He had to manage his peripheral vision, and don't float down.

Since that time on New Year's Eve, Yue Xiao has discovered that something is wrong with him. He puts his eyes on Wen Ai if there is nothing wrong with him. Sometimes he is fascinated by looking at it, or else he feels feverish and makes him feel like a fever.

Yue Xiao didn't know what was wrong with him, but he faintly felt that this abnormality should be hidden so that no one else knew it.

Wen Ai was still holding his arms next to him, and Yue Xiao had to take the initiative to make atonement: "I will help you pass this level."

"You?" Wen Ai gave him the handle suspiciously, "You've played it once or twice, don't brag."

"Don't brag." Yue Xiao smiled and chose to start the game, "Guaranteed to complete the task."

Wen Ai snorted, turned his head to the TV, and looked at the Mario top mushroom controlled by Yue Xiao: "If you can't get through, you have to let me eat ice watermelon."

Yue Xiao nodded: "Success!"

Although Yue Xiao was only fourteen years old, he had a sense of measure and promised that he would not allow it. Pressing the handle, the third level that Wen Ai was entangled with was perfectly cleared.

"Finally!" Wen Ai was excited, he tilted his body directly and snatched the handle in Yue Xiao's hand. He didn't say to get up. He put his elbow on his lap and played with him half-legged half-legged. The handle snapped.

In this posture, Yue Xiao can hold him in his arms as soon as he lifts his hand, but wherever Yue Xiao dared to move, both hands were behind his back.

Put your hands down, where do you put your eyes?

Yue Xiao lowered his head and saw Wen Ai’s slender neck. He quickly turned his head to one side, and he happened to see Wen Ai’s two overlapping legs, bare, bare on his eyelids. Underneath, it moves twice from time to time.

Yue Xiao's mouth was dry.

"You play, I'm back to the room." Yue Xiao pulled his leg out from under Wen Ai's elbow, got up and ran upstairs step by step.

Wen Ai happened to die again, leisurely forkped a piece of watermelon into his mouth, and glanced at his back by the way: "What's the hurry, it's like a ghost chasing..."

Only the living room at home has air-conditioning. Fortunately, it is cooler at night, with the windows open to blow the night breeze, and even the fan is not needed.

Wen Ai was sleeping soundly, but Yue Xiao in the opposite room had dreams that made him feel hot, sweat soaked the sheets.

In the dream, Yue Xiao saw Wen Ai’s two slender and white legs again, but—

It is wrapped around his waist.

When he woke up the next day, Yue Xiao's crotch was wet.

The physiology teacher said that a boy would have spermatorrhea for the first time when he was 14-16 years old, and Yue Xiao thought he was normal.

But recalling the person in his dream last night, Yue Xiao fell back on the bed feebly, blocking his eyes with his arm.

When Wen Ai and Yue Xiao were young, thanks to Grandma Wang's care, they had a deep relationship with the old man. Although they have moved out now, they still visit her often.

Father An got two boxes of American ginseng from a business partner and asked Wen Ai and Yue Xiao to find time to send them to Grandma Wang. They watched that school was about to start, and Wen Ai pulled Yue Xiao out after lunch.

After getting off the bus, you have to walk for a while to the intersection to be the family area.

Yue Xiao held a box of American ginseng in his hand and fell behind Wen Ai not too far away.

"What's the matter with you?" Wen Ai couldn't stand the taste of dragging his tail, stopped and turned around to look at him, "At your speed, it may not be possible after dark!"

Yue Xiao stopped five steps away from him: "Go as fast as you want, I can keep up."

"No." Wen Ai frowned, "Can't we walk side by side? We have to come together, one after the other, inexplicably."

Yue Xiao stood there and looked at him for a while, then raised his foot and walked to him: "Let's go."

"Hey, are you reluctant?" Wen Ai glared at him, "I won't come with you next time, I will come to see Grandma Wang by myself."

Yue Xiao nodded: "Yeah."

Wen Ai was taken aback for a moment, suddenly an unnamed fire burst into his heart, and he grabbed Yue Xiao's arm: "Are you trying to say ‘um’ again?"

With such a big reaction, Yue Xiao was also taken aback. He thought about it and said: "Well, change it to ‘good’?"

"I hate it!" Wen Ai slammed Yue Xiao's foot, turned around and ran, halfway through and then turned back and snatched two boxes of ginseng in Yue Xiao's hand. "Remember to buy two bags of rice later. !"

Wen Ai went straight to Grandma Wang's house without looking back.

Yue Xiao was stunned in the same place for a long time, and a certain tendon in his mind suddenly pierced, and his eyes were stained with joy.

If it's just his unilateral liking, he will choose to alienate, and then stand not far away silently.

But Wen Ai's reaction showed him another possibility in the future.

The small shop in the family area is still open by Liu Datie, but the original scary wolfdog is too old to lie on the ground and can't call it.

Yue Xiao bought two bags of rice and carried them all the way up the eighth floor. Grandma Wang opened the door and reached out to help him unload the rice bags: "It cost you again."

"It's okay, aren't you inconvenient for your legs and feet." Wen Ai pulled Grandma Wang aside, Chong Yue Xiao said in a bad mood, "carry the kitchen."

"Okay." Yue Xiao went into the kitchen honestly and put the rice bag next to the rice tank.

"Thanks for your hard work." Grandma Wang took a handkerchief and wiped off Yue Xiao's sweat, but Yue Xiao is now seven to five, and Grandma Wang can't reach him.

"I'll do it myself." Yue Xiao took the handkerchief and wiped his face, and smiled at the old man, "Thank you, grandma."

Grandma Wang has no offspring, and Wen Ai and Yue Xiao have only one grandfather who lives in the country. Although the three are not related by blood, they are actually much more relative than many grandparents.

Grandma Wang asked them to sit on the sofa for a while, and went to the bedroom to take out an iron box. The iron box Wen Ai and Yue Xiao could be cooked. They had been knocked before, so Grandma Wang coaxed them with the candy inside.

Only now, the iron box has been painted and rusted, and they have grown up, but Grandma Wang's heart has not changed at all.

The three of them were talking while eating sweets, while Yue Xiao kept looking at Wen Ai. Wen Ai either looked at the ground or at Grandma Wang, anyway he didn't look at him.

After a while, Grandma Wang tied her waist and walked into the kitchen: "You go down and play, and you will come back later for dinner."

Wen Ai was watching Yue Xiao not pleasing to his eyes, and he didn't want to be alone with him at all. Wen Ai wanted to help Lai in the kitchen, but Grandma Wang waved her hand: "Go, I don't know what your hand is? Don't take Grandma's work."

The two were driven out of the door. In the corridor, Wen Ai walked in front with his arms, and Yue Xiao watched his head go behind.

Wen Ai now felt annoyed just by hearing Yue Xiao's footsteps, and accelerated his speed to jump downstairs. As a result, Yue Xiao also ran after him.

Wen Ai was even more annoyed. You said something is wrong with this person. He just seemed to be keeping a distance, and now he followed him eagerly.

Wen Ai stopped and turned around to stare at Yue Xiao. Before he could speak, Yue Xiao raised his hands and said, "Don't be angry, this corridor is too narrow to be side by side with you."

Wen Ai pouted his lips: "Who is rare?"

Yue Xiao whispered: "I am rare."

Wen Ai did not hear clearly: "What?"

Yue Xiao shook his head: "It's nothing."

The two walked out of the corridor one after another, their vision became bright and wide.

Yue Xiao stopped Wen Ai from behind, with a hint of expectation in his eyes: "Want to go together?"

Wen Ai looked back: "Where to go?"

"I mean—" Yue Xiao was very serious, "Do you still want to go side by side with me?"

Wen Ai only snorted, but Yue Xiao understood.

He smiled and walked to Wen Ai and said in a promised tone: "We will all go side by side in the future."

lifetime.