(BL)(MTL)Master is dedicated to playing the villain

Chapter 4

Chapter 4 Hairballs

    Xia Churan saw the man stand up straight with the cat in his arms, and when he raised his eyes, he met his gaze.

    At this moment, Qiu Wanxuan's movements froze.

    Xia Churan clearly saw that the smile in the other party's eyes disappeared in an instant, and after passing a ray of panic, it was replaced by the usual indifference.

    The man smoothed the cat's hair again, and his four fingers like jade swept lightly and softly on the cat's back.

    The action is obviously normal, but it seems to be slowing down, and every detail falls clearly in Xia Churan's eyes.

    Somewhat itchy.

    "Come on." Xia Churan heard the familiar and unfamiliar voice again, indifferent, in sharp contrast to the clear and bright conversation with the cat before.

    Just as the face of the other party, which was like a spring breeze just now, turned into a thousand-year-old glacier when he saw him.

    It turns out that in the eyes of this man, he is not as good as a cat.

    The little untraceable strangeness that just rose in my heart was immediately drowned out by the pouring ice water.

    "I don't know, what are you looking for?" There was no warmth in the boy's voice.

    Qiu Wanxuan glanced at Xia Churan, then carried the cat into the house.

    He pretended to be calm on the surface, but his heart was already beating wildly.

    Bai Mao seemed to see his panic, and said, "Only you can hear what I said, don't worry, he definitely won't understand your words."

    Qiu Wanxuan breathed a sigh of relief, clenching his fingertips tightly. Calm down.

    But after thinking about it, I suddenly became nervous. Right now, he doesn't have a mask. Did that kid see all his real expressions just now? Will it collapse?

    In the past, because he had a mask, because others could not see expressions, he could be more casual, as long as his eyes and tone were cold enough.

    But right now, he even had to pay attention to his facial expressions. He was so tired, he lamented in his heart.

    Do you want to get the mask back, fix it, and put it on again?

    But his appearance is already known to everyone, will he be suspected of trying to hide it when he wears it?

    He was thinking wildly in his mind, and he didn't notice at all that his back was tightening and loosening in Xia Churan's eyes. Although he tried his best to restrain his movements, his movements were very weak, and others would not notice if he didn't pay attention.

    But it was very clear in the eyes of young Dong Ruo Guan Huo.

    Xia Churan looked at the other party's unpredictable behavior with cold eyes, and immediately saw the white shirt turned around in front of him, "It seems that the teacher has not taught you your homework for a long time, so you should practice in Mingtang recently. ' The

    eyebrows twitched visibly.

    What's the meaning?

    How many years have you not been a master, and today you suddenly became addicted to a master?