How To Fall In Love With The Villain Chapter 41

Evolution of The Puppy Seme XIV

When Teacher Dong heard this gloomy voice, he raised his eyebrows and smiled mischievously. "What is it, do you call me because you've run into trouble?"

"My good brother*."

(Again, Chinese are pretty liberal when using familial appellations, so this doesn't necessarily mean that they're related by blood)

The person who had just before run toward him suddenly froze, his eyes focusing unconsciously on Duan Jingzhe for a couple of seconds. When he realized that Duan Jingzhe was looking blankly and vacantly at him, he suddenly became angry again. He glared furiously at Duan Jingzhe for a second, then pounced toward Dong Haoyang, eyes narrowed threateningly, "Take your eccentric behavior and get rid of it already!"

The teacher was not affected by the threat and ran his tongue over his lips somewhat insidiously, still watching Duan Jingzhe intensely with a pair of dark peach blossom eyes.

Regarding Dong Haoyang's aggravating manner of action, Duan Jingzhe's new roommate's face immediately blackened. He brandished his fist at the Dong Haoyang's face and ran toward him.

The teacher nimbly dodged his attack, blocking his incoming fist with his own hand. The provocative expression on his face disappeared, instead replaced by a lazy expression. "Fine, I won't tease your sweetheart."

The person in front of him became as stiff as a board.

Teacher Dong's eyes were the eyes of a spectator watching a good play. He put on a confused expression. "But why'd you disguise your face? Isn't it uncomfortable?"

As he finished speaking, Teacher Dong, with the suddenness of a thunderbolt, ripped off a layer of material from his face, throwing it in the direction of Duan Jingzhe, who unconsciously caught it. While Duan Jingzhe's roommate still had not become aware of what had happened, the teacher, with an exceptional nimbleness, disappeared from view.

Duan Jingzhe somewhat dazedly looked at the material in his hands, confused.

Duan Jingzhe's roommate was standing stiffly with his back to him. It was only after a long time that the person seemed to square his shoulders as if he had finally come to a decision, and slowly turned toward Duan Jingzhe, saying loftily, "I only came to see my brother. It has nothing to do with you at all!"

Duan Jingzhe blinked his eyes, thinking that the person in front of him seems really familiar.

Dong Qingzhan looked at Duan Jingzhe's blank face, and suddenly realized that the d.a.m.n peasant boy did not recognize him at all!!!

Dong Qingzhan suddenly became angry, his teeth clenched so tight they were chattering, his fists clenching and loosening, again and again. In the end, he didn't aim for Duan Jingzhe but instead walked into the bedroom with a black face. With a loud bang, he shut the door.

Duan Jingzhe looked at the still shaking door, still confused, and frowned.

This person seems really, very familiar. Who is he?

Duan Jingzhe stayed in the living room with a gla.s.sy face and pondered the ident.i.ty of the man in the room. Half an hour had already pa.s.sed when suddenly his eyes lit up.

Dong Qingzhan!

Duan Jingzhe's heart was in high spirits and his eyes were bright. He hesitated for a moment, then happily ran to the bedroom door, knocked on it, and said, "Dong Qingzhan!"

He didn't know what to say, and after being silent for a while, just shouted his name again.

Dong Qingzhan's face was now as dark as black ink.

After he had slammed the door, his anger hadn't gone down at all, but conversely increased, climbing higher and higher by the second. He fiercely suppressed his desire to open the door and beat up that blank face. He had some expectations of what would happen, and obviously, he'd been wrong. He waited for the peasant boy outside the room to remember who he was. But nearly half an hour had pa.s.sed, and the man outside the room hadn't responded in the slightest!

Dong Qingzhan was very irascible and would have gladly dismantled the house with his bare hands.

Just as he was about to start demolis.h.i.+ng the bedroom, there was a cry of yearning outside (at least in Dong Qingzhan's imagination, that is). His rage dissipated immediately.

"Hmph", Dong Qingzhan snorted, slowly putting down the magic tested, which was now deformed due to the strength of his hand, and thinking, "Wow, the peasant boy really is poor, even his memory is poor!"

In order to punish the peasant and teach him a lesson, he's not going to open the door to him!

After Duan Jingzhe finished shouting at the door, he hesitated for a long time. When he found the house was quiet, he felt a little lost, and unhappily lowered his head. He did not know why his heart felt more and more stuffy, or why his eyes began to gather water.

Dong Qingzhan had had his back to the door, but his eyes looked at the door from time to time. After a while, he noticed that there was still no movement outside the door. A rush of anxiety filled his heart. When he couldn't stand it anymore, Dong Qingzhan, his face black, gritted his teeth, strode to the door, opened it, as if he were about to face his most hated enemy.

There was a small figure next to the door.

Because of the sudden sound, the thin figure had looked up, surprised. The water in his eyes was very conspicuous.

Seeing Duan Jingzhe's desolate look, Dong Qingzhan felt a pain in his heart, and without thinking why, took the small figure into his arms. Upon feeling the warm touch, Dong Qingzhan's chest filled up with something and unconsciously tightened his two arms.

Duan Jingzhe opened his eyes wide in surprise and looked up to see a tender expression on Dong Qingzhan's face. His heart suddenly started to race.

The temperature around him is warm, and the hot sensation feels really comfortable.

Duan Jingzhe subconsciously reached out his hand to rest on Dong Qingzhan's waist and closed his eyes, his head resting on his chest. Because Dong Qingzhan's chest was very warm, Duan Jingzhe rubbed his face against it a few times.

Dong Qingzhan face was bright red, his heart jumping like a maniac. Added to cheek that rubbed against his chest from time to time, Dong Qingzhan suddenly felt restless, his breath getting shorter.

Dong Qingzhan suppressed his restlessness with difficulty and then arranged his face into a lofty expression as he watched the person in his arms.

He had come to a decision: he was going to marry a woman sooner or later. This peasant man was so pitiful anyway that it would be better to just marry him now.

It was only when he'd propped up the pitiful little peasant boy in his arms, his face a little red, and opened his mouth to tell him about his decision, that he saw the unusually relaxed expression.

And the quiet snoring.

Dong Qingzhan's face turned green.

He lifted his hand in a motion that created a gust of wind, and then slowly lowered it to Duan Jingzhe's moist cheek. Dong Qingzhan lowered his fist with gritted teeth, and with a sinister look, though very gently, lifted Duan Jingzhe into his arms again.

Wearing a cold expression, he put the sleeping Duan Jingzhe on the bed. The temperature around him was very comfortable. Dong Qingzhan's face was red for a moment, and then he lay down on the bed and put Duan Jingzhe's arm on his waist.

Dong Qingzhan could not resist indulging in his perfect body temperature.

Just as Dong Qingzhan was drifting off to sleep, his contact device rang.

After waking up, Dong Qingzhan looked at Duan Jingzhe with a frown. He hurriedly picked up the contact device. It was the first time he had felt the ringing of the contact device was too sharp.

"First -"

Dong Qingzhan recognized the voice of the other person and made an annoyed expression to shut him up. He moved cautiously from the bed, closed the door of the bedroom, and walked into the hall.

And on the other side of the contact device, Yu Yong could see Dong Qingzhan's side of the situation very clearly. His face was cautious and held some indescribable expectation that made him look very happy. When Dong Qingzhan reached the hall, he looked at the contact device, and his expression quickly switched to a serious one.

"Chief, we've already prepared everything. Wu Fang has already killed the two brothers, Yang Kai and Yang Meng. What should we do next? "

Dong Qingzhan narrowed his eyes, the mirror image of a tiger lying in wait, and sneered, "Wu Kang has put us in harm's way once, and he will certainly not hesitate to do it a second time. Find someone to leak out the info that I'm at Mulis Academy, and make sure that they can't see through our ploy."

"Yes, chief!"

Dong Qingzhan nodded, and then looked at him frigidly. "What is it, do you have something else to say?"

Yu Yong carefully asked, "Chief, didn't you just learn to cook from Fat w.a.n.g recently .. you're not allergic to anything, right? " He phrased the sentence wisely.

Dong Qingzhan's expression was somewhat unnatural. "What allergic reaction, don't you have things to do? Do them quickly!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Dong Qingzhan quickly closed the device, his ears red.

On the other hand, Yu Yong was smiling. The man who entered the room and saw him poked him in the shoulder, a grin on his face. "What good news is it that has you smiling so widely?"

Yu Yong replied, "Get out, and do whatever you're supposed to be doing!"

At the same time, Professor Zhang and his a.s.sistant were entering the laboratory and testing how the students had done on their projects.

Looking at the grade of the components when the a.s.sistant tested them, Professor Zhang was very satisfied.

"You see, I said this time the students are good. School has only been in session for such a short time and there have already been several little children who can successfully integrate the thigh component," Professor Zhang said, pointing with some surprise to a student's project on the left. "Do you see this! A student named Lu Liangjun handed in that one, and it's an F level!"

"Although the other students can combine the components together, they don't really understand it. But school's just started. The fact that this Lu Liangjun can make a grade component is already impressive. He really is a talented child." There was a pitying expression on Professor Zhang's face. "It's just that this kid's school record is not that great, otherwise I would take him in as a personal student."

The a.s.sistant bowed his head and laughed, a pretentious peccadillo that the Professor had never been able to change. As he thought, his hands kept on moving, moving the mecha components from the table to the tester and recording their results.

In a few minutes, there was only one component left on the table, but it was placed a bit far away from the area they were working.

The a.s.sistant thought to himself, "Which student is this? They didn't even put the homework in the correct place. If he had been a little less attentive, he would have gotten no grade at all."

The a.s.sistant put the last thigh component on the tester. After about 3 seconds, he looked up and robotically prepared to record the performance of this component.

When he saw the results of the tester, the a.s.sistant suddenly froze.

"Prof -- Professor!"