He Accounts for Goldfish

[Advance collection of "I am the concubine of a yandere male partner", please collect it from Xiaoma's literature~] The scheming bastard × the honest and insensitive girl Because his parents were working, fifteen-year-old Jiang Yiyu was sent to live with his parents' old friend for a while. He Jize of the He family is a young man with great talent as a painter, he is dignified and knows etiquette, and is a rare and outstanding young man. The first time Jiang Yiyu saw him was in the garden. Wearing a white shirt, the young man had a tall figure and was bathed in the warm sun. He stood by the pool, his slender fingers slightly spread, and the bait rolled into the water. The goldfish in the pool were grabbing for food. Through the sunlight, she could vaguely see his left hand holding the bait bag. The little finger was half shorter than an ordinary person's. ——Later, he held the paint tray with one hand and a paintbrush with the other hand, painting every part of her body, making the night sticky. * Jiang Yiyu left without saying goodbye and started a new life. When she returned to Huijing again and was helpless, the black car stopped in front of her with the windows down. A man in a white suit sat in the car and squinted his eyes, his eyes as dark as a spring. The first time He Jize appeared, there will be countless times. Elusive, deceitful and insidious, he penetrated into her life step by step, not even letting go of the people she liked. Really unable to escape, Jiang Yiyu begged him: "I beg you, let's all look forward, okay?" He smiled miserably and just replied: "Not good." Jiang Yiyu also entered that underground studio by mistake—— Every painting has her face, smiling or crying or with flushed cheeks and blurred eyes... Then he accidentally knocked over the diary on the desk, and instinctively picked it up and opened it. The words "I won't let her leave" filled the front page. …… Before she even had time to think, she stuffed the severed finger with the glove into her mouth and curled her tongue around it. Oral fluid seeped out from the corners of his mouth, and his chin was buckled backwards. She turned her head stiffly. His face was gloomy, his eyes were cold, and he asked faintly: "Didn't you say you want to be my model? Why don't you go back to bed?" "Or do you want to leave?" * On another derailed night, in the rain, in the back seat of a cramped car, he leaned into her ear and asked her despicably if she wanted to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow. Jiang Yiyu scolded him for being sick. He Jize just smiled and replied "I love you." ————Pre-collection dividing line—————— "I am the concubine of a yandere male partner" please collect it~ [The uncertain bloodthirsty yandere × the clever and playful time-traveling little princess] Wen Jiachu entered this unfinished novel. The author, who was scolded by the male protagonist's biological mother, got angry and ordered the male and female protagonist to be killed by the yandere male partner. She could only go home after successfully transforming the yandere male partner and giving the male and female protagonist a good ending. As a glutinous rice dumpling, she clung to the little sick girl for a mission, but was accidentally drugged to death by the little sick girl. The system sighed: No matter how hard you die, you will die too. Wen Jiachu didn't want to lose both his life and wealth, so he continued to work hard after his resurrection. At that time, she was the legitimate daughter of the general's palace. Regardless of her status as a noblewoman, she pointed at the little yandere who was still a down-and-out wolf boy and said, "I want him to be my bodyguard." Who would have expected that soon after a marriage certificate was issued, she would actually marry the emperor's father to celebrate his happiness, and suddenly become his mother's concubine? ! * After Wen Jiachu spent some time with him, he discovered that although Zhong Qi, a sickly child, was the youngest of the tenth prince, he had barbarian blood in his body and was living outside. He was blind in one eye and had been unpopular since he was a child. The world regarded him as a little beast born of his mother and not raised by his mother. Therefore, Zhong Qi's violent nature also grew as he grew into a young man. She had no choice but to use her identity as a threat to make him behave well, but Zhong Qi still had a wolfish nature and always liked to bite something and drink blood by the way. Wen Jiachu took this as a reward and sacrificed himself, leaving bite marks all over his body. After painstaking efforts, the little sick girl was successfully transformed into a child who is willing to do good and charitable, considerate of the poor and lonely, has low eyebrows like a Bodhisattva, and sweeps away the world of mortals with a smile. She was very pleased and felt that the boy was teachable. She gave Zhong Qi a handkerchief that she had embroidered for three months, but she didn't notice that there was something strange in Zhong Qi's eyes when he looked at her. After all the hardships, Wen Jiachu cried and laughed: "Remember to be a good person from now on. Good people live longer. Goodbye~" He waved goodbye and waited obediently to go home. * Zhong Qi knows better than anyone that he is a man of many descriptions. Recently, at night, the sounds of sobbing and moaning came from the deserted Kunning Palace. The maids lamented that the emperor was so soft-hearted. They finally came to see the empress in the palace and retreated one after another. However - that night the emperor was already terminally ill in the hunting park outside Beijing. Wen Jiachu was lying on the bed, feeling his sharp tiger teeth bit into the side of her neck, and then sucking, and couldn't help but stiffen. Zhong Qi licked the blood drops oozing out of her skin, feeling happy, covering her face with a veil, touching her face, and whispered: "The blood is still as sweet as the empress." "Does the empress not like this when she ignores others? Or does she simply not like me?" Intention: love