Oh my god, am I really that unlucky? First I was transported into a book, and now I'm living in the villain's house.
Song Chi wanted to cry.
No, no, that's a good thing! The original owner was living in the village chief's house, and met the village chief's daughter, the heroine. She opposed the heroine in every way and tried to steal the hero, so she was framed and died in the cornfield by the heroine.
Not only were his eyes gouged out, but his ears were also cut off. It was so miserable. Now it seems that living in the villain's house can save his life.
As long as he stays quiet and doesn't compete with the heroine for the man, he won't follow the same path as the original owner. Then he can just fly high in the sky like a bird and won't have to die.
He would think about whether he could put it back on when he had time. He didn't want to endure the pain of 80 yuan at all.
"How long are you going to stand outside?"
Lu Yanchen called Song Chi, who had been slow to catch up.
"Oh, right here."
Song Chi ran into the yard with her bag.
He thought that the house in the countryside would be very simple, but he didn't expect it to be a blue brick and tile house with three independent large rooms, forming a rectangle with an open space as big as a basketball court in the middle. There was a well next to the wall and a green vegetable field.
It is mentioned in the novel that Lu Yanchen made a lot of money doing business in the black market, so his house was better than other houses and the walls were higher than other houses.
Lu Yanchen's notoriety seems to be related to his father, because his father was convicted of murder and had been in jail, so the children in the village privately called Lu Yanchen the little murderer.
Isn’t this an unexpected disaster?
Song Chi followed Lu Yanchen into the courtyard, holding the bag tightly in her arms, and looked up secretly at Lu Yanchen.
It felt different from what was described in the novel. She didn't look down on him or ignore him, and she even helped him pull his suitcase.
Lu Yanchen noticed Song Chi's actions but did not expose him.
Instead, he glanced at Song Chi, who was following him obediently, breathing softly and with a flushed face, and muttered in his heart: He is so white, it feels like water can be squeezed out of him, and he is so fragile. He will cry for a long time if he gets bumped.
His family was willing to let him go to the countryside, and they were not afraid of him being bullied.
"Well, which room do I live in? I want to take my things in and put them away first."
Song Chi looked up and asked Lu Yanchen nervously.
Lu Yanchen glanced at his brother's house on his left, and the messy doghouse immediately appeared in his mind. Song Chi would get a rash if he stayed there for one night, and he would have to be sent to the clinic. The family didn't have any extra money.
"You live in this room."
Lu Yanchen pulled the suitcase and took Song Chi to his room.
Song Chi entered the room and looked around, feeling quite satisfied.
The house is spacious, simply furnished with a large bed and wardrobe, as well as an old table and chairs by the window, standard rural settings.
"This door leads to the toilet."
Lu Yanchen opened another door in the middle of the wall.
Song Chi leaned on the door frame and looked out. There was a backyard with many vegetables planted there. He also saw a dry toilet enclosed in the corner.
"I'll get you something to eat."
Lu Yanchen left after saying this, and was cold and aloof throughout.
"The villain really doesn't talk much."
Song Chi looked at Lu Yanchen's back as he walked away and felt scared, but life had to go on. He could only sniff his nose and pack his suitcase honestly, putting the clothes one by one into Lu Yanchen's closet.
"I don't know what happened to my body. Did I swap souls with the original owner or become a vegetable?"
"Yesterday, my parents and grandparents had already promised me that they would accompany me on a trip abroad during my freshman year break. But when I woke up, I was transformed into this cannon fodder male supporting role with the same name. Why am I so miserable?"
As Song Chi packed his suitcase, he continued to sniffle and wipe away his tears, feeling more and more aggrieved the more he thought about it.
He no longer has a mobile phone to play with, and no family to accompany him.
At this time, Lu Yanchen was in the kitchen.
He took a look at the coarse grains in the bag, hesitated for a while, and finally changed it to the last handful of white noodles left in the house.
The young master looked delicate and weak, and he couldn't afford to pay the compensation if he died from eating coarse grains.
After cooking the white noodles, Lu Yanchen looked at the watery soup in the big bowl, raised his head to glance at the two eggs that his brother had secretly hidden on the old kitchen cabinet, fried them both and put them on the noodles, sprinkled them with chopped green onions, and then carried them out of the kitchen to the small dining room in the main house.
Knock knock knock, Lu Yanchen knocked on Song Chi's door.
"Wait a moment, just wait a moment."
Song Chi's clear and clean voice was heard in the room, and he sounded a little flustered. After a while, he hurriedly opened the door, and the smell of soap instantly drifted into Lu Yanchen's nose.
Lu Yanchen glanced at Song Chi indifferently. Song Chi seemed to be wiping himself just now. He also changed into a new set of clothes, but he was still wearing a delicate white outfit. His eyes were red, probably because he had been crying.
"Yes, is the food ready?"
"Um."
After saying this, Lu Yanchen turned and left.
"Huh~ I can finally eat."
Song Chi touched her belly and quickly caught up with Lu Yanchen.
Entering the small dining room of the main house, the hungry Song Chi started eating the egg noodles. The original owner vomited all the way, and this person who traveled through the book was starving to death.
"You don't have to clean it up, I can clean it up myself."
Song Chi had just finished eating when Lu Yanchen came over to clean up the dishes and quickly stood up.
How could he dare to let the villain help him wash dishes? He has enough heads to chop off.
"Sit down. You don't have to do it."
What if a young master like Song Chi breaks a bowl while washing it? He doesn't have many bowls at home.
If he gets injured again, the money he has won’t be enough to pay for the young master’s medical treatment.
"Oh, okay!"
Rejected, Song Chi lowered his head with his rabbit ears drooping. He was despised by the villain.
Hmm? What was that just crawling over there?
Song Chi squinted his eyes and stared at the leg of the table, and found a black mass.
"Ah ...
Song Chi screamed, jumped up in horror, hugged Lu Yanchen's neck, tucked his legs in, and hung on Lu Yanchen, shouting.
Lu Yanchen quickly tilted his head back, his eardrums were about to burst. It was just a mouse, there were many of them in the countryside.
"Ahhhh it just touched my feet, wuwuwuwu I'm not clean anymore."
Song Chi hugged Lu Yanchen's neck tightly and burst into tears.
Lu Yanchen was speechless when he heard this. It would be a good idea to just jump on him now, and he was holding him so tightly.
Lu Yanchen vaguely smelled a light and refreshing fragrance on Song Chi, which slowly drifted into his nose.
This young master smells too good and his body is so soft. Is he really a man?
Lu Yanchen couldn't help but doubt it in his heart, but this young master was a real man without a doubt.
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