After Becoming a Spare Tire, I Was Targeted by the Villain and the Male Lead at the Same Time

In order to prevent himself from being deceived by Jing Yicheng's current appearance, Xu Chenghao told himself thousands of times in his heart, and even began to recall the mad and cool appearance of the other party when they first met and the characters in the plot themselves trying to establish a sense of distance. Keep yourself awake.

But when I got home, I felt pitiful when I saw the other person standing silently at the door. He pressed the door with his fingers for a long time but couldn't close it, and finally sighed, "Come in."

Jing Yicheng raised his head instantly and followed home with bright eyes.

The lights in the room were turned on to illuminate the entire living room. After a noisy night, it was rare to find some tranquility. Xu Chenghao rested on the sofa for a while, and suddenly got a little hungry.

Now, my aunt in the middle of the night has already left work, and it is estimated that no one will deliver the takeout. Xu Chenghao went into the kitchen by himself and picked up a packet of noodles, and shouted to the living room, "Are you hungry?"

Jing Yicheng looked down at his stomach and said solemnly, "If you eat, I will eat."

"Then let's eat together."

Xu Chenghao cooked the noodles, opened the refrigerator to watch for a while, and finally took out the tomatoes and eggs... Well, to be honest, his cooking skills are not very good. ...not much else to say.

Xu Chenghao washed the tomatoes and cut them into pieces in the kitchen, beat the eggs for later use, and heated oil in a pan to fry the toppings.

The whole process was taken in by Jing Yicheng, who was standing at the door of the kitchen. His eyes were shining like he saw some peerless treasure.

It was difficult for him to describe his current mood, it was so complicated that he only remembered the emotion of being happy, and then his eyes were full of Xu Chenghao's existence, and he couldn't take his eyes away from him.

Perhaps he was too focused, causing Xu Chenghao to emit purple light again in his sight. The difference from the last time was that the light was obviously much thicker this time, like a thin layer of purple veil covering Xu Chenghao's figure. , Hazy made him subconsciously reach out and want to lift the purple veil.

Xu Chenghao, who was touched, turned around in confusion: "What's wrong?"

Jing Yicheng suddenly returned to his senses, and withdrew his hand in embarrassment: "I'm hungry... I'm hungry."

"It's ready." Xu Chenghao picked up the noodles and put the tomato scrambled egg topping on it, and informed in advance: "My skills can only be described as not poisonous, so be mentally prepared... eh? Maybe you can eat noodles in clear soup. already."

"I don't." Jing Yicheng followed behind him with tableware and chopsticks: "People still have to challenge themselves more."

Xu Chenghao put the noodles on the table: "Yes, after eating my meal, you may cherish your aunt's meal even more hahahaha."

Jing Yicheng put the tableware and chopsticks in place, looked up at him with a slightly ecstatic smile.

Xu Chenghao snapped his fingers in front of him: "Scared? Don't worry, it's still poisonous."

Jing Yicheng smiled and sat down to eat noodles with him.

The taste must be 18,000 miles worse than Auntie's. Xu Chenghao himself told himself to make do with it, and wait for Auntie to eat more tomorrow morning. Jing Yicheng silently scooped the remaining large bowl of noodles into his own bowl and ate it very quickly.

Xu Chenghao guessed that he was really hungry. After he finished eating, he became serious. He knocked on the table and said, "I'm full after eating. Let's talk about Zhuo Meixue."

Jing Yicheng froze for a moment, his mood also sank, and even a little escaped: "I have said everything I should say, there is nothing to talk about."

Xu Chenghao looked at him for a while, then suddenly said, "Wait a moment!"

After finishing speaking, Xu Chenghao got up and went into his bedroom for a long time before Jing Yicheng could react. He walked out with a pen and a notebook in his arms, and sat down again.

Jing Yicheng felt that the conversation seemed to be different from what he thought. After being slightly stunned, he became more and more nervous. He sat with his back straight, like a prisoner who was about to be sentenced.

Xu Chenghao hugged the little yellow duck pillow and cleared his throat: "Would you like to get the little yellow duck pillow back?"

Jing Yicheng looked at the pillow silently, "Think."

Xu Chenghao: "Would you like little peppers!"

Jing Yicheng raised the volume slightly: "Think!"

Xu Chenghao: "Very well, since the matter of Zhuo Meixue has already happened, I don't want to say anything more. I also don't want to tell you a big reason about how to deal with values. It's one thing from now on, as long as you control yourself. Dangerous thoughts and all kinds of extreme behaviors, even during the experiment, as long as you do one thing, you can ask me for a little pepper, if there is no pepper, I will buy you a little yellow duck, is it a deal?"

Jing Yicheng frowned: "What should I tell you?"

Xu Chenghao opened the pen and paper: "You can say whatever you want, but you have to write me a guarantee that what you say is the truth and will not lie for the sake of Little Yellow Duck and Little Pepper. Little pepper for Li Nian!"

Jing Yicheng sat up straight, "I promise not to lie!"

Xu Chenghao pushed the pen and paper to him: "There is no basis for empty words."

Jing Yicheng glanced at his expression, silently picked up the pen to write the guarantee, and finally signed his name and date, and said nervously, "As long as I don't lie, this guarantee will be invalid."

Xu Chenghao carefully put away the book: "So it's up to you."

Jing Yicheng's eyes moved with the book, and before he recovered, Xu Chenghao threw the little yellow duck pillow he had been holding into his arms and said, "I will return the pillow to you first, as a reward for taking the initiative to write a guarantee letter. , as for other rewards, you have to control yourself, you know?"

Jing Yicheng nodded silently.

Xu Chenghao: "Very good, sleep!"

It was four o'clock in the morning, Xu Chenghao was so sleepy, he locked the book in the safe, washed and slept, and soon fell asleep.

In the living room, Jing Yicheng hugged the soft and fluffy little yellow duck pillow in his arms, stared at Xu Chenghao's door for a long time before he couldn't help smiling and buried his face in the pillow.

There is no imaginary tirade to accuse him, no imaginary debate about right and wrong to reject him, and no imaginary saying that he is not afraid but wearing a mask and thinking that his values ​​are different from his life and cannot communicate.

On the contrary, Xu Chenghao not only cooks for him, but also rewards him and tries to change him in his own way... Even if his method is like coaxing a child, the chili he uses is his own chili pepper that he has signed a contract with, but he is still very happy. Happy, very, very happy!

I like this feeling very much and I like him very much...and I want to monopolize him even more...

With a ding sound, the mobile phone placed on the table suddenly rang, pulling Jing Yicheng out of his world. He looked up casually and glanced at the message displayed on the lock screen of his phone, smiling slightly.

Assistant: "Zhu Meixue is awake."

...

Zhuo Meixue has been lying on the hospital bed in a drowsy state after the operation. Even with the effect of tranquilizers, she still cannot sleep well. She is wrapped in a blue and white hospital gown, and her face is pale and ugly. No one would have thought that she was still a traffic queen with infinite beauty and beauty before today.

Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, panting violently, as if she had just struggled to climb out of a nightmare, her whole body stared straight ahead with fear in her eyes.

She dreamed of the scene where her legs were pierced, Ruan Chenxuan used it with disdain, and... someone walked up to her and saved her...

Zhuo Meixue was lying on the bed, looking at the ceiling above her head in the dark. The things in her mind that belonged to the first half of her life were staged as if they were watching flowers on a whim, and in the end they were all frozen under the muzzle of a black hole.

Ruan Chenxuan! Jing Yicheng!

Zhuo Meixue's eyes suddenly burst out with strong hatred, and her hands in the bed tightly grasped the sheets, piercing through them with sharp nails as if venting their anger.

She knew that she was finished, she was completely useless! It is impossible for Ruan Chenxuan to marry a disabled wife and become the mistress of their family, and no one in the entertainment industry will use a lot of resources to hold an immovable waste. Now that the traffic niche is updated so soon, who can remember Zhuo Meixue? who is it?

Zhuo Meixue suddenly felt very sad, because she knew that her wealthy future was gone, and the retreat of the entertainment industry was not blocked. She had nothing but a disabled and powerless body.

She regretted, regretted why she fell in love with Ruan Chenxuan, a man with a different appearance! There are so many men who want to marry into a wealthy family who throw olive branches, so why bother to make himself like this for him! And now she can only regret it, because no one will oppose Ruan Chenxuan and Jing Yicheng for her, not even the suitors who used to pledge each other.

Zhuo Meixue felt that there was no point in her continuing to live in this world. She could imagine the difficult survival and the world's mocking or sympathetic gaze.

What's the use of struggling like this? Might as well pull a few backs and die together!

Jing Yicheng... Ruan Chenxuan...

Before the vicious words could be uttered, the lights in the room suddenly turned on, Zhuo Meixue closed her eyes subconsciously, and listened nervously to the sound of footsteps approaching step by step, her hands under the quilt trembling.

Jing Yicheng's voice was soft: "Awake?"

Zhuo Meixue failed in disguise, and stared at Jing Yicheng with wide eyes, the hatred in his eyes almost condensed into reality: "What do you want to do!"

Jing Yicheng stood by the bed and looked at her condescendingly, as if appreciating her hatred: "The eyes are good, if I used to keep it when I hated me the most, I would dig it out and make a specimen, and enjoy it every day."

Zhuo Meixue's face turned pale, and she turned her eyes away suddenly, unable to say a word in her dry throat. Because she knew that Jing Yicheng was not joking, his eyes were full of seriousness, he was really so perverted!

Jing Yicheng seemed to think her reaction was good, with a little smile on her face, she kept smiling and took out an object that Zhuo Meixue feared most from her waist, aiming at her leg with the black hole muzzle that kept appearing in nightmares, and said slowly. : "I have always liked to cut grass and root, and remove all uncertain factors."

The muzzle of the gun slowly moved up to the position of the heart on the chest: "Especially someone like you who took the initiative to provoke me and still hate me. Your eyes just now are so beautiful that I want to watch it again, such as watching it in hell." At the same time as the voice fell, the arm stopped moving up just to aim at her head.

Jing Yicheng kept the smile on his face and squeezed the trigger lightly with his fingers.

Zhuo Meixue immediately hugged her head and screamed, "Aaaaaaaaaaaa-"

The harsh screams were especially loud in the ward, but the door was always closed and no one rushed in to check the situation. It felt like being abandoned by the world. The huge panic and unease were like a tide flooding Zhuo Meixue. She could only hold her head and screamed to vent her fear until her throat was hoarse and broken, and she couldn't breathe.

Jing Yicheng clicked his tongue and looked at this noisy woman with displeasedness. His only bad thoughts were gone: "Shut up!"

Zhuo Meixue has gone completely crazy, screaming like noise pollution one after another.

Jing Yicheng lowered his face and fired three shots directly at Bang Bang Bang.

The room fell silent for a moment. Zhuo Meixue froze in place while covering her head, her whole body trembling. Just a few centimeters from her head, the three bullet marks clearly showed what just happened.

Jing Yicheng lost his patience and said indifferently, "You should be glad that I made an agreement with others to change the way of dealing with it, otherwise you won't be able to get three lives tonight!"

Zhuo Meixue had completely stopped responding, and the whole person was dumbfounded, as if she had been frightened.

Jing Yicheng didn't care whether she was stupid or stupid, and said coldly: "Treasure my kindness well, don't provoke me again, or I will never go empty next time!"

After saying that, Jing Yicheng slammed the door and left, really too lazy to talk much. In the past, he never imagined that one day he would threaten people with harsh words—after all, before that, he believed in being able to do something and never say anything, and harsh words would only be done by those who knew that they couldn’t do it.

But think about the small pepper compensation is still worth it. Go to Xu Chenghao to exchange it tomorrow!

Jing Yicheng left the clinic in a good mood. The assistant was already waiting by the car. When he saw him coming, he quickly opened the car door and said, "Are you finished?"

Jing Yicheng got into the car and said lightly, "What is handling? We are civilized people, and we need to deal with it in a standardized way."

Assistant black question mark: "Huh?"

Jing Yicheng said proudly, "You don't understand."

assistant:"……"

He really didn't understand, but: "Are you going to let Zhuo Meixue go like this? Aren't you afraid that there will be any trouble if you keep her?"

The assistant called out the clinic monitor to show Jing Yicheng, and saw that the monitor showed that when their car left the clinic, a head popped out of the window, staring at the direction the car was leaving, as if trying to hide the license plate of the car. Deeply remembered in my mind, I finally dragged my legs and fell down. It hurt and I was afraid that my whole body was trembling, and I kept mumbling: She wants revenge! She will definitely get her revenge! !

Isn't this Zhuo Meixue who just pretended to be crazy and sold stupid? Who is this?

Jing Yicheng raised his hand, closed the computer, and said calmly, "She, I haven't paid attention to her yet."

The assistant frowned: "I remember you used to say that a thousand miles of twigs collapsed in the ant's nest, and the danger itself cannot be ignored because of the smallness of things."

Jing Yicheng asked back, "Did I tell you?"

assistant:"…………"

After the assistant was quiet for three seconds, the fake smile immediately went online: "No, I remembered it wrong. We have always handled things in a civilized and humanized manner, never violent!"

Anyone who heard this really thought it was fake, but Jing Yicheng said without changing his face: "Since you all know, then there is no need to continue talking about this topic, is there any problem?"

Assistant: "It's fine to say anything about your salary."

Jing Yicheng: "..."

Forget it, he should save some energy and go back to ask Xu Chenghao for small peppers.

All the way back to the community in silence, when Jing Yicheng took the elevator home, he didn't expect to meet someone who was cooking a hawk at his house unexpectedly.

The other party boiled like a giant panda, and said with two **** eye circles: "I'm going to retreat, congratulations to Mr. Jing for successfully rejecting the order."

Jing Yicheng: "Goodbye."

The other party said solemnly: "Goodbye."

Jing Yicheng stared at the person and left, got into the elevator and pressed Xu Chenghao's floor without hesitation, and opened the door to enter the house, intending to quietly return to his room to fake the situation that he did not go out.

- The above is only in the imagination. The real situation is that as soon as he opened the door, Xu Chenghao, who was sitting on the sofa, heard the sound and looked over, his eyes were a little surprised: "Where have you been?"

Jing Yicheng: "Huh?"

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