Blame The Villain For Being Too Beautiful

He Siyu's face turned pale.

Song Xuyi, who tenderly called her "Sister Siyu" in her dream, seemed to be still close in front of her eyes.

Every cell in the body seems to be trembling. It seems that the pleasure of the dream still remains in the brain, and some desires that have been suppressed for a long time emerge from the bottom of my heart little by little...

He Siyu no longer felt sleepy.

She rolled over from the bed, washed lightly, and waited for the moment when the dormitory aunt opened the door in front of the dormitory building, He Siyu ran out of the dormitory building.

The rest of the students had just woken up, and there was no one on the track and field. He Siyu ran around the track and field several times, and then stood expressionlessly on the edge of the track, panting.

The morning glow in the sky is like fire, spreading behind countless high-rise buildings, and then in the rugged depression of the high-rise buildings, a round of red sun protrudes from the rays of the sun and slowly rises.

It's been a long time since He Siyu watched the sunrise quietly. The gradually brighter light reminded her of the village that she had almost forgotten.

During the countless days when life was worse than death and sleepless nights, He Siyu would look through the broken window and look at the rising sun rising from behind the distant mountains. The rising sun represented that he had successfully survived another day...

But did you really accept your fate like this?

He Siyu was not willing to stay in the village like a devil's den for the rest of his life, so he deliberately approached the little girl from the city who abducted from outside the village.

The little girl from the city told herself about the life outside the mountain, which was a beautiful scene that He Siyu could never dream of.

He Siyu suspected that the little girl was lying, but the little girl's words still planted a distant dream in her heart.

If the world that the little girl said is true...

He Siyu decided to give it a go.

On that rainy night, He Siyu hid a stamp in his sleeve, and the stamp had been polished to a very sharp point day and night.

He Biao started beating himself again as usual, He Siyu begged for mercy on the surface, but he had made up his mind in his heart: when He Biao fell asleep, the poke would be stuck into He Biao's chest! Then she will escape from the village to find her biological father on a rainy night...

He Siyu has had enough! Even if she falls into hell, she still wants to fight for a future for herself.

However, He Siyu did not expect that Song Xuyi would appear outside his window that day.

She is like a beam of light that suddenly shines in, leading her to escape from the filthy and dark mountain village, and helping her usher in a brand new happy life that she could never have imagined before.

Because of Song Xuyi, he became who he is now.

He Siyu was extremely thankful that he had met Song Xuyi, but at the same time felt that he was not worthy of meeting Song Xuyi. The self who was so full of darkness and almost killed someone was not worthy of being treated so intimately by Song Xuyi.

She was very attached to Song Xuyi's goodness, so she tried her best to pretend in front of Song Xuyi, hiding it humblely, trying to become the appearance Song Xuyi liked.

However... the desire still breeds day by day.

He Siyu didn't know when, maybe when he first had the idea of ​​wanting to kiss Song Xuyi, or maybe earlier, his feelings for Xuyi had already changed.

In fact, I may have realized it in my subconscious, but I have never dared to admit it: How can I, who looks like sunshine but is full of filth, be worthy of polluting the light in my heart?

Xu Yi deserves the best in the world, which is not something someone like me can give.

However, the dream last night finally lifted the last layer of veil, and I still had extravagant hopes in my heart.

——wanted to hide Xu Yi from others to see, wanted to do excessive things to Xu Yi, and made her belong to me by any means...

What a dirty idea!

Sadness and despair filled his chest.

He Siyu clenched his lower lip and smiled wryly, but the pain in his body was not as great as the pain in his heart.

…

The morning exercise bell of "Dingling Bell" was about to ring, and some students gradually ran out of the dormitory and came to the track and field.

The flow of people is like a meandering river, with countless people rushing into it...

I may still meet countless people in my life, but He Siyu understands very well: among thousands of people, there is no one who will be her again.

He Siyu raised her head, and suddenly felt that the morning sun was a bit dazzling, and even stimulated her eye sockets to become a little moist.

This light is so warm, as if caring about that person in my heart...

Xu Yi, I really, really like you!

Song Xuyi has been extremely busy during this period. She plans to promote merchants to settle in Bilin Supermarket in a new province. A series of arrangements need to be rearranged. Song Xuyi is so busy that she can only sleep less than five hours a day, let alone take the initiative to contact He Thinking.

It wasn't until the day of He Siyu's birthday that Song Xuyi noticed something strange: she gave He Siyu a new mobile phone and taught He Siyu to send text messages. It stands to reason that He Siyu should contact her more frequently, but ten days have passed. Song Xuyi didn't receive any calls or text messages from He Siyu.

Maybe Siyu is busy too!

After all, Siyu has become a high school student now, and it's almost time for the final exam...

Song Xuyi didn't think too much, afraid of disturbing He Siyu's roommates, Song Xuyi sent a text message at 0 o'clock on He Siyu's birthday.

"Happy birthday to my cutest and most beautiful sister Siyu!"

Song Xuyi did not expect that He Siyu's phone call came almost as soon as the text message was sent.

"Sister Siyu, happy birthday!" Song Xuyi answered the phone and subconsciously lowered her voice: "Aren't you in the dormitory? Will answering the phone affect your roommates?"

"Thank you," the background voice of He Siyu on the phone was a bit noisy, and the sound of a car's horn could be heard faintly: "I'm on leave, and I won't be staying at school tonight."

"Oh, then help me to say hello to Uncle and Aunt Wang!" Song Xuyi thought that He Siyu had returned home, so he replied casually. She wasn't ready for He Siyu to call. After saying this sentence, she suddenly didn't know what to say, so she could only find a topic in embarrassment:

"Are you busy studying recently? Don't be too tired."

"not busy."

"Oh, then you should eat more, you lost weight the last time I saw you."

"You too, don't always stay up late."

…

"It's so late, you should pay attention to rest, go to bed early and don't play too late," Song Xuyi noticed that He Siyu seemed to be a little absent-minded, and after chatting dryly for a few words, Song Xuyi was about to hang up the phone when he suddenly heard the congratulations from over there. Siyu said softly, "Xu Yi, what kind of person do you like?"

"Do you have someone you like?"

Song Xuyi was stunned for a moment, thinking that He Siyu couldn't ask such a question for no reason, so he lifted his spirits.

She didn't expect He Siyu to ask such a question. But after thinking about it carefully, it is not surprising that He Siyu is just at the age when he is in love, and it is very normal to have someone he likes, but Song Xuyi is a little curious about what kind of person He Siyu will fall in love with.

He Siyu was silent for a while, seemed a little shy, and replied as obediently as before: "I won't affect my study because of this."

But he acquiesced to Song Xuyi's words.

"It's not a problem that affects your studies." Song Xuyi lost all sleepiness for a while, and became even more curious: "I just want to know what kind of person you like."

"She is the best person in the world." Hearing He Siyu's soft answer on the phone, Song Xuyi seemed to change the subject shyly: "What about you, Xuyi? What kind of person do you like?"

Song Xuyi didn't expect He Siyu to be so obsessed with this question, but thinking that He Siyu had shared her little secret with him, it seemed that he really wanted to share it with her.

"I'm still young! I'm only fifteen years old, and I don't have anyone I like." Song Xuyi coughed dryly, his cheeks became hot for some reason, he frowned and thought for a while, and then added: "But if I had to choose, I would like it Those who are good-looking, treat me well, are self-motivated, and have no bad habits..."

Song Xuyi mentioned a template of someone most girls would like.

He Siyu was obviously silent for a while, as if he was thinking about something, and he spoke again after a long time: "I see."

"Okay, don't talk about me." Even though he knew that He Siyu was a smart girl with her own opinions, but thinking that being in love would make people lose their wits, Song Xuyi still worriedly said: "Siyu, you are so outstanding, you are still young. , I'm not against you falling in love, but you can take a look first, maybe you can meet better ones in the future..."

"No one can be better than her," He Siyu chuckled, with a bitter voice: "And...she doesn't like me now."

Now Song Xuyi exploded!

"There is actually someone in the world who doesn't like you?!" Doesn't this mean that Siyu is in unrequited love?

Song Xuyi was distressed and angry at the same time: "Then you don't like that person anymore, he is so blind..."

He Siyu's voice became softer again: "I'll try my best! I'm not good enough for her either..."

This is obviously still unrequited love!

Song Xuyi was very distressed, but the feelings of a girl are always poetic. He Siyu told herself that she believed in herself. Song Xuyi had never experienced this kind of emotion, and he had no position to stop He Siyu's feelings, and today is He Siyu's birthday...

"Anyway, you have to take care to protect yourself!" Song Xuyi sighed inwardly, and said earnestly: "You are still underage."

As he said this, Song Xuyi made up his mind. After He Siyu went to university, he must introduce more outstanding talents to her for her to choose, and not let her continue to hang on this crooked neck tree...

Song Xuyi chatted with He Siyu for a few more words, and then hung up the phone worriedly. She also lost sleepiness, and simply took out her business card holder and started looking for qualified young talents.

"Xu Yi, you..." The system in my mind suddenly spoke.

"What's wrong?"

"fine."

"Siyu is still young, don't worry too much, maybe when she goes to college, she will soon forget this relationship..."

The system comforted softly. It thought about it, but still didn't say some words: Although He Siyu in this world is more and more similar to the villains in the previous worlds, but He Siyu was grown up by the system and Song Xuyi. Siyu is gentle and obedient, she is a good young man praised by everyone, she did not show any liking for Song Xuyi, maybe she was worrying too much.

"I hope so!"

Song Xuyi sighed, feeling like a poor old mother worried about her child's puppy love.

The sound of "beep" kept coming, and He Siyu hung up the phone after a few seconds.

During this period of time, she was extremely tormented. She deeply felt that her feelings were a blasphemy against Song Xuyi. She had never dared to contact Song Xuyi, fearing that she would alienate Song Xuyi by revealing her thoughts... However, she subconsciously looked at her phone countless times every day, looking forward to hearing from Song Xuyi message or call.

Sure enough, Xu Yi called on the first day of her birthday.

He Siyu had countless things to say in his heart, but he couldn't utter them, so he could only greedily listen to Xu Yi's voice.

She is happy that Xu Yi has no one she likes yet, and that Xu Yi cares about her emotions... But because of these emotions, she feels that she is even more despicable.

"Hello, your tattoo is ready." The tattoo artist behind him spoke softly, interrupting He Siyu's meditation.

The tattoo artist felt that this little girl was very strange: she looked very young, but her temperament was calm and cold, which was completely inconsistent with her age. Probably because she was born so beautiful that the tattoo artist didn't even dare to look into her eyes too much.

She came here to get someone's name tattooed on her body.

He Siyu raised his head slightly, and looked in the mirror where the scar on his left shoulder used to be.

The tattoo artist's craftsmanship is very good, and the light patterns are surrounded by the word "Xu Yi", like those entangled and entangled thoughts that cannot be understood by outsiders.

He Siyu lied, she lied to the teacher and asked for leave because she was not feeling well.

Because she wanted to give herself a gift.

On the day when she was seventeen, with a sad and desperate mood, she tattooed the name of her sweetheart on the scars of the past.

Maybe this is a secret that can't be said in a lifetime.

Xu Yi healed the scars in her heart, but also carved the deepest imprint on her heart—a imprint in the name of love that she might not dare to let her know for the rest of her life.

The author has something to say:

Yes, the little angel in the comment area reminded you right, don't learn Siyu tattoos for minors! ! Although Siyu is in an invisible position in everyday clothes, this kind of behavior is still wrong!