When the scumbag saves the love-brain villain

Chapter 26

Bian Shao was also wondering about one thing as he fired sweet-talking cannonballs from his mouth.

He traveled to the time node between the task object and the age of 22 to save the love brain villain, and he also diligently completed 99% of the task progress, so why did the youth become like this?

At this time, Beauty Xiao An should have known about the true and false young master from the nurse in the prison. Why didn't he find his biological parents and why didn't he start a business?

It's impossible for the Xiao family to blame, he likes Bian Shao.

so what's going on

Bian Shao took the time to ask the system, but the system faltered and said: [Do you know?The nurse who stabbed you to death and the gangster murderer in black are both Xiao Dong's people. 】

No wonder the gangster murderer in black muttered when he killed for the first time: "Kill the earrings...the boy next to the youth."

At that time, the black-clothed hooligan murderer confessed to the wrong person, so he went towards Zimao by mistake, and was blocked by Bian Shao again.

Bian Shao was stunned, extremely surprised: "The strange thing has turned black, so ruthless"

□□This kind of thing is fine in ancient times, but it is done in modern times, and I still want to eat a few peanuts while squatting in prison

Bian Shao's eyes were filled with suspicion and shock.

The system continued: [Weird... Cough Xiao Dong is really weird. In the past few years, he has been suppressing the task target. The task target doesn't know why he didn't find his biological parents, so a college graduate with no background, where is he? Can resist the rich]

So it is the blackened version of the Xiao family who suppresses their beauties so that the beauties become decadent and numb.

Bian Shao was angry, he thought he should smash the scourge to death with a glass of water.

But it's not too late now, he has to find a chance to take revenge.

Are you unhappy?

The black-haired young man in his arms was emotionally sensitive, he raised his eyes and asked him cautiously.

"No."

He bowed his head and tried to put on a gentle expression, but he really couldn't do it so carelessly, so he could barely calm down the task subject's emotions, and soon asked the beauty to change her clothes and drove to Angang District.

In fact, Bian Shao wanted to book a hotel directly. He didn't have a good impression of Angang District. It wasn't that it was chaotic and dirty, but that the law and order there was poor. He died twice, which he thought was unlucky.

But Xiao An insisted on going back to the rental house, so Bian Shao had no choice but to agree.

Soon, he arrived in front of a familiar but different residential building in Angang District. Bian Shao parked his car nearby: "Get out of the car."

Then he unbuckled his seat belt, stepped out his long legs, got out of the car, and turned his head to find that the man was still sitting in the co-pilot with his head down, his black hair shaking slightly, his long eyelashes covering his black eyes, and he was asleep.

Bian Shao couldn't help being amused, he opened the co-pilot's door cautiously, still couldn't help poking the beauty's pale cheek, and said to himself, "I'm thinner."

Too thin, obviously about 1.9 meters tall and four years older than him, but when Bian Shao carried him on his back, he could clearly feel the bones of the young man's abdomen, as if he carried a skeleton on his back.

Bian Shao held his breath and walked every step steadily. Fortunately, the rental house is on the first floor, otherwise Bian Shao would be tired for a while.

But when he got to the door, Bian Shao encountered another problem—he didn't have a key.

He could only tilt his head and gently call the young man's name on his back, with a carefree and soft voice that he couldn't even detect: "An'an, where is the key?"

The black-haired young man on his back was woken up, opened his eyes, and stared vaguely at his sweaty side face.

It seemed that he hadn't woken up before seeing him again.

...in my pocket.

After a long time, Xiao An pointed to the seam of his trousers, his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of disturbing some sweet dream.

After a while, the black-haired young man stepped on the ground. He lowered his head, took out the key and opened the door. Bian Shao rubbed his arms and stood silently watching him.

Bian Shao was seriously thinking about how to get along with beauties in the future...

He can't take advantage of others' danger and take advantage of others as a boyfriend, right?Otherwise, when the black-haired young man regains his memory, he will remember him who stood by and watched that night...

Bian Shao's brows were drawn together in worry, he was struggling, when the black-haired young man beside him opened the door, he stretched out his hand, and shallowly took his palm.

"??"

After all, the young man had just lost his memory and was not very familiar with him. Before Bian Shao could react, his palm slid down as if frightened. He only held his little finger and asked him cautiously: "Should you Stay here, you are my boyfriend.

Bian Shao only felt that the moment the young man gently grasped his little finger, it was itchy and hot.

It should be nervous, the young man's palm is very hot, but not sticky, no sweat, just a reassuring warmth.

In fact, Bian Shaode immediately went to the airport to pick up Chang Yi according to Bian's father, but he stared at the beauty's pale face and expectant eyes, and immediately didn't want to say anything, just nodded: "Good."

Chang Yi can do whatever he wants.

"I'll stay until twelve o'clock in the evening." Bian Shao was also embarrassed to say that Father Bian set up a gate for him. This is quite embarrassing for a grown man. He was afraid of being asked, so he went straight into the house, and then Familiarity turned over the refrigerator.

For half a month, the owner of the rental house was seriously injured and hospitalized. There was nothing in the refrigerator, and the outside was covered with dust.And Xiao An hasn't had lunch yet.

Bian Shao thought for a long time, followed his young man step by step behind him, and said softly, "I'm going to buy some food."

His tone seemed to be afraid of disturbing this fragile beauty who had lost her memory.

Bian Shao said that he was about to go out, but the young man who had been submissive suddenly moved, his thin body blocked the door, and he was still looking at him, motionless.

Bian Shao was in a daze, as if he had returned to the time when the black-haired young man stubbornly locked him in the rental house a few years ago.

But the black-haired young man in front of him is not as cold and sharp as he was a few years ago. He often frowned, his lips were very pale, and he was fragile and restless.

He seemed to be afraid that Bian Shao would never come back and abandon him.

"I will never leave you, An'an." Bian Shao repeated these words tirelessly, but this time, his eyes were sincere.

He was a little uncomfortable.

The beauty three years ago was like a star, still shining in the dark, what about now?The stars in the eyes of the beauty fell, as if they had fallen into a mud pit, dim and numb.

Bian Shao figured it out. If he wanted to save the villain in love, he had to lift him up first, and hang him up like a moon.

A beauty is obviously so good, so she should be offered by others, she is dazzling.

And Bian Shao will temporarily play the role of a good boyfriend to appease the young man, and then let him return to the original life track step by step.

As for the young people who are now very disturbed

Without hesitation, Bian Shao tightly clenched the hand of the person in front of him, raised his eyes again, and said with a smile: "If you are so clingy to me, go shopping with me."

After a while, the ordinary vegetable market in Angang District was full of shouts, noisy and crowded.

Bian Shao led the young man down from his dark red Maybach, and was soon squeezed into the vortex of the vegetable market by the chaotic crowd.

When he walked out again, there was a rich young master with disheveled hair and clothes, a pile of vegetables in his hands, and the person beside him was even worse than him, with a string of garlic hanging around his neck.

Can you imagine an old age flower with a ring of garlic around its neck?

If Xiao An hadn't been protecting him with his thin body, then the ring of garlic should be on his head.

sin sin.

Bian Shao quickly pulled the garlic off, pushed the man into the car, and before driving away, he turned his head and spoke to Xiao An, very helpless: "If anything happens in the future, don't always stand in my way at the first moment. In front of you, don't look at me not loving fitness, I'm young anyway, and I can protect you too."

He is very sincere and hopes that the beauties can rely on him, or on each other.

Hearing the words, the black-haired young man raised his head suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he made a sign language: I know, I just want to protect you more.

Bian Shao froze for a moment, and stopped persuading him.

In fact, there are many people who protect him. Bian Shao has been used to being loved by others since he was a child, and he is rarely moved.

It's just that Xiao An was so thin that he still insisted on standing in front of him. At that moment, Bian Shao's face was hot and his heart was soft.

There are many people who love him, but after throwing away money and power, how many people still love him?

Thinking of this, Bian Shao directly bent his lips and said: "To be honest, if my parents don't have money, I'm just a street ruffian. I'm lazy, selfish, sentimental and indifferent by nature. What can I do for you? Am I that good?"

He teased, it was just a joke, he didn't expect Xiao An to say anything.

You are fine with everything.

The black-haired young man only had stubborn eyes, and repeated this sentence in clumsy sign language.

The dark-haired young man with amnesia had pure eyes, without the slightest taint.

It must be that he loves him badly in his bones, so he still likes him so much with amnesia.

Bian Shao Dingding looked at him, his throat moved slightly, and after a long while, he returned to his usual idle look, and asked him if he wanted to go out to play in the afternoon.

His tone is much more familiar and more calm, and he no longer avoids the intimacy with Xiao An.

When they arrived at the rental house, the young man started to cook noodles. After Bian Shao ate, he laid down in the young man's bedroom and fell asleep without hesitation.

The wooden bed in this small room was very hard, but Bian Shao was used to it, and he even felt that such an environment made him feel safe.It was when he fell into a dream in a daze, his cheeks always felt sticky and wet, as if he was being targeted by a snake, and his bones were numb.

After not sleeping for a few hours, he was awakened by the ringing of the phone again, and cursed angrily. It turned out that his group of cronies had invited him to play.

Why is it so sudden? It stands to reason that we should make an appointment with him in advance.

Bian Shao was a little sleepy and didn't think much about it.

"Okay." Bian Shao closed his eyes and of course lazily agreed to this kind of eating, drinking and having fun.

He responded, and was about to get up and go out to play, but when Gulu turned over and opened his eyes, his eyes met a pair of deep and gloomy black eyes.

Those eyes are like snakes, gloomy, waiting for an opportunity to move.

Bian Shao was taken aback, took a breath, and the friends on the phone teased him: "Young Master Bian, you've gone to hell!"

"You are the ghost," Bian Shao subconsciously retorted, he quickly got up and straightened his clothes, and was too lazy to say, "It's done, I'll come right over, wait for me."

After hanging up the phone and almost finishing his clothes, Bian Shao turned his head. At this moment, the black-haired young man on the bed was still obsessed with staring at him, with dark eyes and piercing eyes.

Bian Shao saw the small details of his pursing his lips in displeasure.

He immediately understood what he was laughing at, bent over and couldn't help poking the corner of the pale lips of the man who got off the bed.

Xiao An didn't expect him to be intimate suddenly, first he held his breath, then the heat rose, the tips of his ears were red, as if they were steaming.

Bian Shao also discovered something, the beauty Xiao An has lost her memory now, and she is still a little timid and restless, like a blank piece of paper that doesn't understand anything.He was afraid of scaring people, so he was about to withdraw his hand soon, but he didn't expect his fingers to be caught.

The black-haired young man raised his pale face, his brows and eyes were sharp and alienated, his eyes were innocent, but his light-colored thin lips flashed pink in an instant, and at the same time, Bian Shao's palm was softly touched.

Bian Shao:!!

He only felt that his eyes were straightened, and that the cold fingertips poking the young man's lips were filled with warmth and numbness.

Shameful!

Bian Shao was about to fall, he was desperate in his heart, but on the surface he was expressionless, extremely calm, so calm that he hardly looked like him.

"What are you doing?" he asked softly.

Isn't it the obvious thing?He is fawning on him.

Bian Shao asked a stupid question.

...Aren't you my boyfriend?

The black-haired young man was doing sign language clumsily, holding his little finger affectionately, but he didn't dare to hold the "boyfriend"'s palm directly.

Bian Shao figured it out, the two were still a little alienated, and the beauty after amnesia also used this method to please him carefully, absorbing a sense of belonging and security from him.

No.

Bian Shao shook his head, the beauty can't be in such a state of being trapped in the room, he should be confident and shine.

A young man who was about to graduate at the age of 22 a few years ago, full of hope and ambition for the future, wanted to leave the gloomy life completely.With determination in his eyes, he said to Bian Shao, "One day I will take Grandma Ding out of Angang District."

The beauty at this moment gave up her entrepreneurial career and became depressed and numb.

Bian Shao doesn't know why the beauty is so decadent, but he knows that the beauty has amnesia, and he still has to start a career!

Just do it.

After a while, Bian Shao rummaged through boxes and cabinets in the bedroom, and finally found a blue damaged folder under the bed, which he knew was Xiao An's business plan four years ago.

Bian Shao cleaned up the folder, and showed the black-haired youth the content seriously: "Can you understand it?" He was quite disturbed, didn't it mean that amnesiacs still have subconscious memories of certain things?

The black-haired young man bowed his head obediently, flipping through the yellowed pages. Suddenly, he covered his forehead with one hand, and his face became even paler.

…it hurts.

He seemed to remember something.

Bian Shao quickly grabbed his hand: "I can understand." His excited heart couldn't be controlled in an instant.

Especially after the black-haired young man nodded slightly, Bian Shao couldn't help hugging him: "Sure enough, Bao is smart."

So what if you lose your memory? A genius is a genius!

side by side...

The black-haired young man held his clothes gently, feeling puzzled and flustered by his inexplicable joy.

It seems to repair dog hooks and rabbits, I want to rua~

Bian Shao let go of him and rubbed his head naturally: "Baby, it's okay."

"Want to follow me out?"

The black-haired young man nodded. He is only familiar with Bian Shao now, and of course he wants to be with Bian Shao all the time.

Where to go

He asked anxiously, still feeling uneasy about the strange environment outside.

Bian Shao thought for a while, and said: "Party, nothing, just eat, chat, sing and meet my friends."

No, if possible, Bian Shao doesn't want Bian Shao to get in touch with his cronies.This time, they are going to cheat people and let people invest in it.

The black-haired young man didn't realize his true intentions, he lowered his head, his black eyes were careless and ambitious.

Wouldn't it be great to declare sovereignty?

The author has something to say:

Xiao An: I am super good at acting

I'm sorry, cuties, last night's code words were too high-level, somehow let "dumb An'an" talk, and now it has been changed.

Next time I revise the manuscript, I must pay attention to this problem.

Ahhh, help me, how could I be like this [cover face]