Dorian Yu's Deceitful Game Chapter 1

Dorian Yu found that he had traveled through time. Others traveled through time, but he traveled directly into n. At the same time, he gained a useless system and was tasked with playing NPC villains in various worlds.

In the script of "The True and False Young Master", he is the cannon fodder brother who was kicked out of the house. He is obsessed with the family property and wants to take possession of the delicate and well-behaved false young master. He also mindlessly bullies the true young master. He is the first brother after the true and false young master reunites. He is the one who deals with it.

But in the end: Master Zhen half-knelt in front of him, all the gloomy aura in his body had subsided, and he K!ssed the back of his hand humbly and repressedly.

The fake young master hugged his waist, his delicate and small face full of possessiveness: "Brother, it would be great if you were mine alone."

In the script of "Substitute Bai Yueguang", he is the Bai Yueguang who makes the protagonist Gong suffer a relationship breakdown as soon as he returns to the country. He is destined to be spurned by the awakened Zha Gong.

Finally, in the classic plot where the stand-in Bai Yueguang is kidnapped and Zha Gong needs to make a choice, the stand-in protects him tightly, lowers his head and K!sses his hair: "Don't be afraid, I'm here, I won't let them hurt you." "

But Zha Gong clearly knew that he only wanted money, but he still begged him with red eyes: "Isn't it just money? As long as you stay with me, I will give you any amount."

Dorian Yu felt a headache when he saw the protagonists gathered at the banquet. He accidentally played too much and found it difficult to end.

At this time, the system suddenly released a new script "Marriage First, Love Later". This time he is the protagonist, and the marriage partner?

Dorian Yu looked at the villain boss who had been building up his presence since he started doing missions. The boss had a special fate with him. In the script of "The True and False Young Master", he wanted to seduce him, and in the script of "Substitute White Moonlight" I still want to seduce him...

But despite being tempted in every possible way, the boss remained unmoved.

Dorian Yu asked tentatively: "Sterling Qin, are you getting married, you and me?"

Unexpectedly, Sterling Qin narrowed his eyes, held him in his arms with a meaningful smile, and announced to the people present: "Everyone, this is my fiancée. Please take away your wild dog-like eyes."

In an instant, unwanted wild dogs turn into mad dogs.

A large cloud of white rolled up the gray-blue sky, and the dark clouds made people breathless.

The dry and cold air is brewing a dampness, and the branches with fallen leaves are swaying in the strong wind as if they are about to break.

This is not good weather.

Big clumps of snowflakes fell one after another, stuck together, and took a long time to melt into water.

Dorian Yu put on his hat and held up an umbrella. Everyone on the road was walking in a hurry, but he was the only one, strolling leisurely as if in the back garden.

He was afraid of the cold, and the hand holding the handle of the umbrella was so cold that the joints were red. The umbrella was huge, but unfortunately it was of little use in such weather, especially the suitcase, which had already fallen a thick layer of snow.

He took a breath, and the white mist was blown away by the wind on his lips. There was a cafe on the roadside, and the bell beside the door kept ringing. He rubbed his hands, his eyes touched the warmth, and he instinctively wanted to get closer.

"Welcome, what would you like?" The employee at the bar has developed a conditioned reflex and blurted out this sentence as soon as the door opened, but this time when he saw the guest's appearance clearly, he added: "You need a towel Yes, clean."

The guest's jet-black hair was covered with snow, and his long eyelashes were also covered with crystals. Because it was too cold, his lips were bright red from the cold. His posture was tall and straight, like a cold plum in the mountains, cold and arrogant.

"A cup of hot Americano, thank you." Dorian Yu patted the snow off the brim of his hat.

The ordinary action made the employee stunned. When the guest looked over with his watery eyes, he blushed: "Okay."

Dorian Yu found a remote place to sit down. His suitcase was stored at the bar. He exhaled a breath of hot air and charged his mobile phone with peace of mind.

As soon as the phone was turned on, several messages popped up, from many friends who had lost their memories.

He glanced quickly and asked the system in his mind: "What is the mission this time?"

"Host, your mission this time is a stand-in crematorium novel. The role you need to play is Bai Yueguang, who appears to be cold and noble, but is actually greedy.

A few years ago, because you looked down on the protagonist Gong's poor background, you only maintained an ambiguous relationship and did not commit to a relationship. After you went abroad, the protagonist Gong was found by your biological parents and it became something you couldn't reach. This time you returned to China and you were determined to do it. The protagonist Gong and the company must be included in the bag.

But as the plot develops, the protagonist Gong discovers your true face of greed and vanity, and also discovers that he has already fallen in love with the protagonist Shou. The plot about you ends here. "

The hot American style was ready, and his frozen hands finally warmed up. Dorian Yu leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and nodded.

He is not from this world. He came to this world a few years ago and was bound by the system. His mission is to be an NPC that promotes the plot.

This is a world composed of multiple novels, with confusing characters and tangled plots. Dorian Yu has completed dozens of tasks, including but not limited to being the protagonist's driver, personal secretary, protagonist's lover, and teacher.

So much so that this body's parents had already moved his household registration out of their home, completely given up on cultivating him to be his heir, and all agreed that he was suffering from some illness.

In the eyes of the outside world, he is just a poor adopted son who was abandoned. No, he is no longer an adopted son. He is a poor "relative" who temporarily lives in the Yu family.

"It sounds like I have a lot of roles." Dorian Yu smiled helplessly as he listened to the plot. His previous assignments were all about playing small, nameless roles.

The system leaned back confidently: "My dear host, don't worry, System 182 will do its best to help you complete your mission. You can trust our friendship over dozens of missions."

A smile appeared on Dorian Yu's lips, making the passing guests look at him: "Then I'll trouble you."

He moved his fingers, and his joints were no longer stiff from the cold. Then he stood up, and his family's driver came to pick him up.

The employee at the bar smiled and handed him his luggage and umbrella: "Looking forward to your next visit."

"I will, thank you." Dorian Yu opened the umbrella. The umbrella was dark with a few pink peach blossoms printed inside. He held the umbrella in front of him to block the howling cold wind.

"Young Master, you are finally back." The driver is an old man in the family. He has a pair of triangular eyes. He is getting older, and the fine lines at the end of his eyes are raised by laughter.

"Uncle Conrad, how is your health? I remember that you often cough in the winter." Dorian Yu sat in the back seat. The air conditioner in the car was turned on fully and it was warm. He took off his down jacket, revealing the soft white sweater underneath. .

"It's an old problem. It won't get better in a while. It's not a big deal." The driver waved his hand.

Dorian Yu's eyebrows were filled with disapproval: "You can't take your health seriously. I met a very good doctor when I went out this time. I'll ask him to take a look at you later."

The doctor was a friend he made during his last mission. Unfortunately, he still had a mission, so he had no choice but to give up the parade agreement with him.

"Thank you very much, young master." The wrinkles at the end of the driver's eyes became even more serious.

The Yu family belongs to the old school in Huaimin City. Their house is located near the most famous Qiuye Mountain here. It is a large single-family house. Compared with the decoration area, what is more worth mentioning is that many well-known people live here.

There are many birch trees on the mountain, and snowflakes fall on the branches. Everything is silvery white at first glance, and it is extremely cold.

This kind of weather is perfect for sitting in front of the stove with a cup of hot tea and admiring the snowy scenery.

The Yu family is located in the back, and occasionally one or two families pass by on the road. Dorian Yu remembers that no one lives in those two families yet.

Today it has gained popularity.

"Uncle Conrad, is that the new neighbor who has moved in?" Dorian Yu's eyes narrowed. There was a man standing outside the black gate in the distance. It was snowing so hard and it was so cold. He was only wearing a simple sweater. No umbrella.

Dorian Yu frowned, someone would freeze to death.

Uncle Conrad heard this and looked over: "I moved here some time ago. I heard from my husband that he was dishonest and just an irrelevant person."

"Stop the car." Dorian Yu said.

Uncle Conrad didn't know what he was going to do, but he was always obedient, and when he heard the words, the car stopped steadily.

Dorian Yu put on his down jacket and picked up his umbrella. The distance was a bit far and it would take a few minutes to walk there.

The toes of the shoes stepped on the soft and thick snow, making a series of comfortable squeaking sounds.

When the man heard the sound, he turned around and saw a layer of snow falling on his head. It had melted into snow water and fell down his face. His eyelashes blinked like tears. Those eyes were extremely outstanding and naturally filled with emotion.

Dorian Yu sighed and held the umbrella above his head: "It's freezing cold. You'll get sick standing here."

The man didn't speak, but stared at him unblinkingly, with a look that Dorian Yu had never seen before. It wasn't that he was amazed by his appearance, nor was it indifferent. It was like a fox observing something.

"Take the umbrella." Dorian Yu did not persuade him.

When he put the umbrella into the man's hand, his fingertips accidentally touched the man's hand, which was as cold as a stone, making Dorian Yu shiver.

He thought for a while, took off his down jacket and put it on the man's shoulders.

A gust of cold wind blew over, and the sweater seemed to be naked, and the wind blew directly to the chest.

"You wear it." He said, crossing his arms and leaving quickly.

The driver, Uncle Conrad, had been observing them, and when he saw this, he panicked and quickly picked up his clothes.

"Young Master, why did you give him the clothes? You are going to be sick. Madam will be very distressed."

Dorian Yu waved his hand, and after a while his lips turned white from the cold: "It doesn't matter, there is air conditioning in the car."

"It's not worth it. Madam said that someone like him can't bring any help to the family, so it's not worth treating him well." The driver advised him earnestly.

Dorian Yu curled his lips and smiled. He almost forgot that his parents' setting was that they were mercenary villains. Well... it was very similar to his setting.

His body gradually soothed as he came into contact with the warm air in the car. He looked through the car window at where the man was standing in the distance.

The man was still standing there, and because he was from behind, he couldn't tell whether he was wearing a down jacket.

"Uncle Conrad, go back." Dorian Yu said.

*

Alaric's hand holding the umbrella handle had bulging veins, and his ears were very good. The kind man who gave him the umbrella and clothes drove away, following the car with interested eyes until it disappeared into the birch forest.

He put on his cotton clothes, and the fresh peach blossom pattern under the umbrella made people feel like they were in spring.

His stiff body gradually came to life, and he exhaled, the white mist covering up the mockery in his eyes.

He has seen that person, and the secret photo album on his "boyfriend's" phone is full of photos of that person.

That person is the superior Bai Yueguang, and he is just a fake?

A thin layer of snow fell on his eyes, and he shook it off in the blink of an eye. His eyes suddenly became illusive, and strings of words were arranged in front of his eyes like flying insects.

[Ming Yuhong looked at the man who wanted to punish him just because he didn't answer his phone. He felt extremely sad. He didn't know when he became like this. Obviously... he was the one who pursued her first.

"Dalton Lin, it's so cold, I don't want to go out." Alaric tried to arouse the man's intolerance.

But Dalton Lin, like a cruel king, easily refuted his words: "Xiao Yu, I know you are afraid of the cold, but you have made a mistake, and you will be punished if you make a mistake."

Alaric wrinkled his nose and was taken outside the villa by the housekeeper. The snow was falling too hard, but soon a layer of white fell on the ground. When the tall pine trees were blown by the wind, the fine snow on the branches and leaves fell on Alaric. .

Alaric's lips turned whiter and whiter, and his body became so stiff that he could hardly feel it.

finally---

Standing by the window and watching Dalton Lin's heart soften, he clenched his fists and smashed the coffee cup into the corner, sending pieces flying everywhere.

Forget it, Dalton Lin thought and finally brought the person back. 】

Alaric suddenly laughed out loud, wiping the snow off his down jacket with his fingertips. When his beautiful phoenix eyes were half-squinted, he felt as if he was calculating something.

The iron door suddenly opened, and a voice came from inside: "Mr. Ming, sir, let you in."

"Okay." Alaric said, his voice hoarse due to the cold.

He strode into the room, pushed open the door, and saw Dalton Lin standing by the window. He tossed the apples on the table as if toying, tilted his chin slightly, and stated his story proudly and contemptuously like a king. Discover.

"That Mr. Yu is more beautiful than the rumors say. The chairman doesn't seem to be worthy of him."

"You are looking for death." Dalton Lin's sharp eyes swept over him.

*

In the Yu family, Dorian Yu came back at the wrong time. Both his father and mother were at work, and there was only one younger brother in the family.

His younger brother Cedric Yu suffered from a serious heart disease. It was very dangerous for him to go to school, so his parents hired a teacher for him to study at home.

Dorian Yu quite liked this younger brother, and the first thing he did when he came back was to visit him.

Cedric Yu was painting in the studio. He looked very different from Dorian Yu, like a delicate rose.

The rose is holding a paintbrush and painting the birch forest. There is a silhouette holding an umbrella in the forest.

He blinked rapidly and tightened his grip on the paintbrush. His brother was back and watching him paint. This discovery made his heart beat faster.

"A Sheng's paintings are getting better and better." Dorian Yu said softly.

Cedric Yu raised her eyes and met his smiling eyes: "Brother, you are finally back. Asheng misses you so much."

"Brother misses A Sheng too. He brought a gift for A Sheng. Do you want to take a look?" Dorian Yu pulled up a chair. He had slender limbs. Sitting on this chair, his long legs were a little cramped and he was full of radiance. With a lazy breath.

The sea blue gift box is Cedric Yu's favorite color.

He carefully opened it and found a necklace with gemstones of the same color, in the shape of a small sailboat.

He stroked it gently with his fingertips and asked, "Brother, can you bring it for me?"

"Of course." Dorian Yu never refuses such a small effort.

Cedric Yu hung her long neck slightly. His skin was very white. The moment the necklace touched his skin, he was startled by the cold. His trembling skin did not know whether it was cold or excitement.

He tilted his head slightly and put the tip of his nose close to Dorian Yu's neck. The scent like pine and snow there fascinated him. My brother smelled so good.

"I just heard from Uncle Conrad that a special guest came to the house. Isn't he here now?" Dorian Yu narrowed his eyes. Not long ago, the system issued him a second task, "The True and False Young Master".