The Way To Defeat The Male Protagonist Is Not Quite Right [Quick Wear]━ Book 1

8.12 - No chance at all?

　　Zhu Xiaoxiao was a little dazed as he held the key.

　　Even though he looked at it again and again, it was still the familiar key. Even the scratches on the corners were the same. He couldn't deceive himself that it was another key.

　　Xue Yan once said that he looked for him after he left.

　　But Zhu Xiaoxiao now feels that this is really the case.

　　He had never cared about this sentence before, so what if he looked for it? Just like the day before the college entrance examination, Xue Yan also came to see him, but what he said made him really want to be beaten up. It was so irritating and... It's very hurtful. He thought they were together, but it turns out it was all wishful thinking, and Xue Yan didn't care about it.

　　In fact, he didn't tell anyone at the beginning. He suddenly disappeared after the college entrance examination because he had some revenge. However, Zhu Xiaoxiao never thought about how long this revenge would last. After all, judging from Xue Yan's attitude at the time, It is estimated that after he leaves, it won't be long before there will be nothing left except grievance.

　　But he never expected that Xue Yan would leave the key to the rental house where he lived, just under the pillow.

　　What on earth are you thinking?

　　Zhu Xiaoxiao couldn't help but look at Xue Yan.

　　After two years, Xue Yan has grown longer, with fair skin and a high nose bridge. Even if there are blisters on the corners of his mouth, it does not detract from his beauty. Instead, he has a pitiful feeling of vulnerability. This face is still It will arouse his inner desire to watch again and again.

　　It's just that he usually suppresses her. After all, he doesn't have no self-esteem.

　　But Zhu Xiaoxiao would always think of the way Xue Yan smoked against the car door that night. Under the gray night, a little red spark made him unable to take his eyes away more than ever. It was also at that time that Zhu Xiaoxiao became more determined that he did not want to see Xue Yan. Otherwise, just based on this face, he really couldn't help but look at it more.

　　This is simply a foul, so he will definitely not let Xue Yan know that until now, he is still obsessed with this face.

　　No, it should be said that the face that had been sculpted by two years made him even more obsessed with it, which was annoying.

　　As I looked at it, I couldn't help but be fascinated.

　　After regaining consciousness, I couldn't help but despise myself for not having a long memory at all.

　　Zhu Xiaoxiao rolled his eyes at himself and thought wildly, he might as well find a chance to secretly make a mold of Xue Yan's face in the future. He loves to watch it so much that he can watch it every day until he vomits. It can also enhance his immunity.

　　At this moment, Xue Yan fell asleep again, and his breathing gradually stabilized.

　　Zhu Xiaoxiao tentatively pulled out his hand slowly. The other party frowned but did not open his eyes again.

　　He breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the key in his hand again, and then stuffed the key back under the pillow, pretending that he didn't see it and it was over.

　　At this time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside. Zhu Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, thinking it was an illusion. However, within a few seconds, the knock on the door rang again. Looking at the sleeping Xue Yan, Zhu Xiaoxiao could only stand up and walk out of the bedroom. Open the door——