The male protagonist I trashed is reborn [quickly wear]

Chapter 221-230

Chapter 221 Past Life Extra 1

Xu Yan picked up Lin Konglu when he went out to take out the garbage.

He had seen this young master in school. He was a child of the richest family in Canglan Continent. Every time he went to school, he was picked up and dropped off by a luxury car. He was surrounded by a group of students whose families were also rich and powerful. He looked arrogant and proud.

Xu Yan would leave every time he took a look. At that time, the distance between them was like clouds and mud, one was in the sky and the other was on the ground.

Now, the clouds in the sky have fallen into the mud on the ground. The once brilliant young master is now huddled pitifully in this dirty alley.

By the way, the door to his house is the cleanest place in this narrow alley in the slum area.

This young master who always loves to be clean will find a good place for himself to curl up even if he is down and out.

Xu Yan frowned slightly. He heard that something happened to the Lin family recently. The young master's father was forced to hide in hiding by the second uncle of the Lin family. He couldn't even take care of his wife and children. The young master is now a trouble.

He's a civilian and shouldn't be in trouble.

Reason told Xu Yan that he should call the police and then turn around and leave.

But his feet seemed to have taken root. Now call the police. Will the young master be picked up by the second uncle of the Lin family? Then...

At this moment, the young master woke up, opened his beautiful and clear eyes, and looked blankly. He looked around, and finally, his eyes fell on him against the light, and he shouted dimly: "Dad..."

Xu Yan's face froze, and he said in a deep voice: "I look very old?"

At that time, he couldn't be happy. The young master was obviously a little frightened. He blinked his foggy eyes and saw clearly that he was about the same age as himself. He carefully changed his words: "Then...brother?"

Xu Yan took a deep breath and reminded He said: "Since you are awake, please leave. This is the door of my house."

Unexpectedly, the young master was stunned for a moment, and then said aggrievedly: "But I don't remember anything. Don't I live here?"

Xu Yanneng Mei, I finally understood why he called "Dad" as soon as he opened his eyes. It turned out to be the mentality of a fledgling after losing his memory.

Trouble is really a trouble that shouldn't be caused.

Xu Yan felt a little impetuous, and reason told him not to care, but when he turned around, he brought Trouble himself into the house.

However, the troublemaker didn't realize it yet, so he kept chattering behind him -

"Brother, why am I lying outside?"

"Did you throw me out because I was disobedient?"

"Brother, I'm hungry."

"Brother, Why do I have a headache? Hey, there's blood on my hands..."

The troublemaker finally stopped arguing because he fainted when he saw a little blood on his hands.

How squeamish.

Still troublesome.

Xu Yan thought impatiently, but he gently carried the young master to the only small bed in the house and helped him clean his wounds.

At night, Troublesome woke up and sat with him at the narrow wooden table at home to eat.

Dinner is simple, white rice and a pickle.

The young master rummaged through the rice with his chopsticks and said aggrievedly: "I want to eat meat."

"No." Xu Yan said coldly.

The young master blinked and suddenly asked, "Is it okay to add an egg to the rice?"

"No."

The young master immediately felt aggrieved, holding the bowl and eating a little bit of the rice, not even eating the pickles. But his throat was as tight as a cat's, and he was choked after a while, and he was about to cry again.

It's really delicate and troublesome.

Xu Yan frowned and quickly stood up to pour water. After thinking about it, he turned to the kitchen to get an egg and make egg fried rice for the delicate young master.

After a while, the young master who had finished drinking water came to bother him again. He opened the kitchen door, stuck his head in, and asked timidly: "Brother, can you add two eggs?"

Xu Yan: "..."

He didn't know. How many times have I thought of the word "trouble"?

But in the end, two eggs were added.

But when Lin Konglu ate half of the food, he said it was too boring and gave him the remaining half bowl.

Xu Yan: ...a waste.

I really don't know the suffering in the world.

When it was time to go to bed, the delicate young master lay on Xu Yan's small broken bed, while Xu Yan was forced to make a bed on the floor next to him.

Because the ground was cold, Lin Konglu already had a low fever after spending the night huddled outside yesterday. If he slept on the ground again, his condition would worsen.

Xu Yan thought he had done his best, but after turning off the lights, the little troublemaker started again.

"Brother, why don't you sleep on the bed?"

"Brother, the bed board is a bit hard."

"Brother..."

"Shut up." Xu Yan said angrily.

"Oh." The little troublemaker said unhappy.

After a while, Xu Yan said in the dark: "I will call the police tomorrow and take you to where you need to go."

The troublemaker seemed to stiffen for a moment, and after a while he whispered: "I don't."

Xu Yan ignored him.

So the troublemaker asked again: "Is it because our parents are gone and you think I'm a dragster and don't want to take care of me anymore?"

"You and I are just classmates. Your father's name is Lin Boyuan, the son of the richest man in Canglanzhou. Now Your grandfather, the richest man, passed away, and your father was suppressed by your second uncle..."

Xu Yan told him the truth again with a headache. When Lin Konglu heard this, he suddenly turned his back to him and remained silent.

Xu Yan gradually stopped talking and looked up at the bed.

In the dim light, he saw the young master wrapped in a coarse quilt, curled up in a ball, shivering slightly.

Could it be that he was crying? How could there be someone...such a squeamish person? Like a kitten.

He was just telling the truth.

Xu Yan also felt a little uncomfortable for no reason. After a while, he softened his voice and said, "At most, I'll wait until you recover before leaving."

Upon hearing this, the young master stopped crying immediately, but after falling asleep, he began to be dishonest again.

Xu Yan's little broken bed is very narrow, about the same width as a single bed in school. The young master was probably used to sleeping on a big bed at home, so he rolled around in the middle of the night and fell off the bed, hitting Xu Yan right on top.

Xu Yan woke up with a groan after being hit. Unexpectedly, the little troublemaker didn't look heavy and the hit was quite painful.

Fortunately the bed was not high, otherwise my ribs might have been broken.

The guy who hit him didn't know anything about it, found a comfortable position in his arms, and continued to sleep happily.

Xu Yan was angry and funny, and wanted to take him back to bed, but the young master clung to him like an octopus and refused to let go.

Xu Yan once wondered whether he was really asleep or pretending to sleep?

If Lin Konglu knew what he was thinking at that time, he would definitely have thought in his heart: Of course he was just pretending.

He's not a pig. He can't wake up even if he falls on the ground.

In the end, Xu Yan had to hug him and lie on the bed together, because the cold ground might aggravate the condition of the delicate young master.

But the little shabby bed was too small and too old. After the two of them lay down on it, they could only sit close together. When they turned over slightly, the bed board would creak.

The houses in the slums are old and have poor sound insulation. The bed in the next room also squeaked, and strange sounds were vaguely heard.

Xu Yan hugged the fragrant and soft young master, and suddenly couldn't sleep.

The next day, the delicate young master had a stiff neck after sleeping on a hard bed all night.

Seeing Xu Yan working in the kitchen, he rushed over to grab the other person's slippers, poked his head in, and said with tears in his eyes: "Brother, my neck hurts."

Xu Yan turned her head to look at him with dark circles under her eyes, but said nothing, but Lin Konglu There was clearly a hint of gloom in his eyes.

The troublemaker stopped immediately. After a while, he said again: "Brother, are you cooking?"

Then he followed the other person like a little tail, nagging: "Why are the circles under your eyes a little dark? Is it because of last night? " Didn't you sleep well? Why don't you sleep on the bed tonight? I can sleep on the floor..."

Xu Yan suddenly turned around, raised his hand and touched his forehead, and said expressionlessly: "The fever has gone down."

It means that the fever has gone down . Can be sent away.

The troublemaker immediately widened his eyes, as if to accuse him of being ruthless, and then ran back to the bed, hugged the quilt tightly and rolled himself into a ball again, and said in a low voice: "No, I'm not healed yet, my head hurts, and my neck hurts too." ."

Xu Yan raised the corners of his lips slightly, smiled unconsciously, and then flattened his lips.

In fact, the little troublemaker with amnesia is quite cute.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.

Xu Yan alertly asked Lin Konglu to hide before opening the door.

The person who knocked on the door was a tall, thin young man with an ordinary appearance. He claimed to be the bodyguard hired by Lin Boyuan. He knew that the young master had been picked up by Xu Yan, so he came specifically to ask Xu Yan to help take care of him, and told him not to call the police.

Lin Konglu asked the system to help eavesdrop, and when he learned that the bodyguard hired by Lin's father was coming, he immediately hugged the bedpost tightly and made up his mind that he would not leave until later.

But unexpectedly, the next second, Xu Yan agreed to let him stay and accepted the money from the bodyguard.

In fact, Xu Yan had already planned to keep the young master, and he would do so even if the bodyguards didn't come.

As for the money, he didn't want to take it, but he thought that the young master was frail and delicate, so if he needed money, it would be an emergency.

After watching the bodyguard leave, Xu Yan closed the door. When he turned around, he saw that the young master who was supposed to be hiding was in the kitchen, poking his head like a hamster to see what he had cooked.

Sensing Xu Yan's gaze, Lin Konglu quickly retracted his head, paused, and said sheepishly: "I'm a little hungry."

After saying that, there was a sound in his stomach, and the young master couldn't help but cover his stomach and ears in embarrassment. flushed.

Xu Yan curled his lips slightly, but without saying anything, he walked straight into the kitchen and continued cooking.

Seeing that he was not angry, Lin Konglu quickly followed him like a little tail and asked, "Brother, are you making egg fried rice?"

"Yes." Xu Yan responded lightly.

"Then...can you add two eggs?" The young master pushed further.

Xu Yan didn't find it annoying, and even raised the corners of his lips and said, "Okay."

Not only that, but there was also an additional dish for breakfast, fried shredded pork with green peppers.

Although it's just shredded meat, at least it's meat.

While eating, Xu Yan picked all the green peppers into his bowl.

Lin Konglu was very moved and said in a soft voice: "Brother, why are you so nice to me all of a sudden?"

Xu Yan paused with his chopsticks and coughed lightly after a moment: "Because there is an extra worker in the family."

Lin Konglu : "?"

Xu Yan: "Your family sold you to me. From now on, you stay here to work. If you want to work, you have to eat first. I don't treat the workers harshly."

Lin Konglu: "??" Don't You are pretending to be stupid when you bully me. Is there anyone who sells people and pays them back?

However, Xu Yan's words were obviously intended to imply that he could stay, which was really arrogant.

The innocent young master immediately became happy and hurriedly picked up vegetables for Xu Yan, and said diligently: "Brother, you can eat too."

After the meal, the young master hurriedly washed the dishes.

Xu Yan didn't dare to let him wash them. There were only three or five bowls in his house, which might not be enough for a young master who didn't touch Yangchun water with his fingers.

Because it was summer vacation, Xu Yan had to work in a flower shop during the day, and Lin Konglu could only stay home alone.

After getting off work in the evening, Xu Yan would bring back a bunch of materials and tie some artificial flowers after dinner.

Lin Konglu could stick to his side at this time and help fold the beautiful plastic paper diligently.

Xu Yan must have been doing this job for a while, and his hands are very skilled. He made a beautiful fake rose in a short time.

Lin Konglu clicked his tongue in surprise and said, "It's so beautiful, brother, can you give me this one?"

Xu Yan glanced at him and said expressionlessly, "No."

Lin Konglu: "..."

Xu Yan He continued: "I want to exchange it for money."

Lin Konglu suddenly became resentful, and after a while he asked in a low voice: "Are we short of money?"

Didn't the bodyguard just give him the money?

However, he thought about it carefully and felt that with Xu Yan's character, he would not touch the money unless necessary.

Xu Yan also said casually at this time: "It's very lacking, especially since you have to eat two eggs a day, and you also have to have meat."

Lin Konglu choked and thought, is that what I want to eat? Not yet... In order to help you improve your food, who told you to only eat pickles?

Xu Yan seemed to know what he was thinking. After all, he always left half a bowl of egg fried rice, which was too obvious.

So the next day, breakfast included eggs, meat, and stir-fried vegetables.

The young master just lived in the slums. During the day, he would go to the flower shop to deliver food to Xu Yan, and at night he would tie flowers with her.

After the weather got colder, there were few quilts at home and they could no longer lay a bed on the floor, so the two of them crowded together on the broken wooden bed.

Gradually, this small and humble residence began to feel like home.

One time, the bed board next door creaked again, and there was a vague strange sound.

Lin Konglu asked Xu Yan deliberately and innocently: "Brother, what are you doing next door?"

Xu Yan covered his ears and said in a low voice: "Don't listen."