She is Not What They Think Chapter 1

In a car accident, Dylan was unexpectedly reborn.

Become a villain in a novel.

Thousands of people in the book think that Dylan is also a fake young master from a wealthy family.

He has been pampered since he was a child, and his heart is still not good. He doesn't care about his arrogance, bullying, and troublemaking, but in the end he is spoiled.

At this time, no one knew that Ryan Lu, who had been bullied like a dog by Dylan since he was a child, was the real young master.

Ryan Lu is the driver's son, and Dylan looks down on him.

He threw Ryan Lu's shoes into the river, threw his homework into the trash can, cut his school uniform into pieces, and made Ryan Lu kneel down to lick his shoes in front of all his classmates, humiliating him in public.

Even when he grew up, he fell in love with the handsome and noble man next to Ryan Lu and desperately wanted to snatch him away.

But he didn't expect that this was a trap specially set up for Dylan. The purpose was to create a scandal and ruin his reputation.

In the end, Dylan died in bed, suffering from cardiac arrest due to excessive excitement from taking X-drugs.

Help, I already want to die after hearing this!

...

At this time, Dylan, who was disliked by thousands of people, also wanted to die.

"Master, the dog is here."

He was dumbfounded when he saw Ryan Lu squatting on one knee in front of him, and his toes immediately dug into the ground. What should he do?

"Stay flat, stay flat!"

Ryan Lu: "...?"

Song Che suddenly covered his mouth, his ears turned red, ah! What the hell is this!

Then, the real young master Ryan Lu squatted beside the bed and held his ankles to put on his shoes.

Dylan, the i-person, was so frightened that he also squatted down: "I, I will wear it for you too."

Ryan Lu: "...?"

Later, in the school sports equipment room.

Dylan had a heart attack and was out of breath from crying.

Ryan Lu locked the door and looked at Lucas Song, who was lying on the floor and his white shirt was stained. He saw that his face was flushed from crying and he was covering his heart with a very cold expression.

Until Song Che hugged his ankles, raised his head, and looked at him with wet eyes full of pleading.

"My chest hurts so much, can you hug me?"

Dylan cried and thought to himself, this is the bravest I have ever been.

.

Later, Ryan Lu had already taken control of the Song family, including someone.

In the president's office---

"Baby, why don't you call me dog?"

"That's... no, it's not polite!"

"But I want to hear it again."

"You...pervert!"

Delicate and frail body 1

The sound of conversation became louder and clearer, disturbing those who were sleeping.

Song Qe felt like he was lying on a big soft bed, but his body was in unbearable pain, and his chest ached suddenly. He thought to himself that he had been hit by a car under a bridge. Did someone send him to the hospital?

Not even dead?

Just when he wanted to open his eyes, the sound of conversation in his ears made him still.

"You know Dylan can't surf or do these strenuous activities, so why do you let him go down?"

"Sorry, it was my negligence."

"Ryan Lu, I let you stay at the Song family because I think you can help your uncle take good care of him. You know his temper best and you know how willful he is. What's more, he has a heart disease. This time he drowned and had a fever that almost caused myocarditis. , but you can’t bother anymore. I don’t have any requirements for him. You should pay more attention to him. If he really doesn’t listen to you, you can come to me again. "

"I know Uncle Song, it's my fault this time, I will pay attention to it in the future."

"I also know that you are a good boy, hardworking and capable like your father. This time you saved Lucas Song again. You don't have to worry about school. I will arrange for you to study abroad with Lucas Song in the future. I have to ask you to take more care of him."

"Okay Uncle Song."

"Starting from tomorrow, I will go out with his mother for half a month. During this time, I will keep an eye on Dylan more, especially after he has rested and returned to school. Don't let him hang out with those young men all day long, and he can't drink or smoke. You can't touch them. Your physical fitness is not as good as those who play with these wild animals. You won't even know if they fall down on the roadside and are picked up..."

The helpless tone of the middle-aged man could still be heard even after the door was closed.

The huge room soon returned to silence, and the footsteps walking to the bed were clear.

Song Qe was lying on the bed, maintaining his original posture. He held his breath when he heard the approaching footsteps, his heart was pounding, and he did not dare to open his eyes.

Wait, what's going on now? surf? heart disease? Lubei...Huai?

Um? Why does it sound familiar? Isn't this the character in the novel that his sister who loves reading novels just told him?

It is the story of the fake young master Dylan who takes over the magpie's nest, and the real young master Ryan Lu turns evil and takes revenge. Ryan Lu sets a gentle trap for the fake young master Dylan, hoping to drag the arrogant and domineering Dylan into hell step by step.

A game that lasted for several years was set up for this, and finally the identity of the true master was taken back, the group was taken away, and a scandal was created, so that Lucas Song died in bed because he took stimulants and played restricted games with men. .

The real young master is pitiful, but he is also a ruthless person.

At that time, after hearing what his sister said, he almost couldn't finish writing the paper, and the problem of being embarrassed for others suddenly came over.

...No, wait!

So he is... now?

Just then, footsteps approached.

Suddenly, his cheek was pinched hard, and he froze and did not dare to move.

"Lucas Song, why aren't you dead?"

A low and gloomy voice fell in my ears.

Dylan: ... Who is pinching his face, Lu, Ryan Lu? It was so scary, and it hurt so much to squeeze his face.

No, it really hurts.

Are you pinching his face?

ah? ? ?

He is now the 'Dylan' in the novel?

Dylan slowly opened his eyes tentatively.

Ryan Lu had just been criticized and was in a very bad mood.

It's obvious that this arrogant guy is determined to go surfing. He doesn't know how much his physical fitness is, and he just follows those gang of friends to play around.

It's really lucky that you don't die.

He stretched out his hand expressionlessly and pinched the face that was slightly pale in sleep. The delicate skin turned red with a little force.

It was also at this time that the sleeping boy slowly opened his eyes.

Perhaps the timing of opening his eyes was too sudden. Before he could retract his hand, he happened to bump into these wet and dazed eyes. The sudden look on his face made the eyes look confused and frightened.

She was already in poor health and had been pampered by her family. Her face, which was as pale as snow and had a dazed expression, actually looked pitiful at that moment.

Ryan Lu paused with his fingertips. His expression changed from gloomy to gentle almost instantly. He bent down and pinched his cheek instead of stroking it gently.

"Master, are you awake? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

Dylan: ... It's really not a dream.

Seriously.

He actually...

I accidentally wore a book.

He looked at this unfamiliar but outstanding face so close to him.

Hmm~ This future boss is quite handsome.

He didn't realize his situation for a while.

Ryan Lu saw Dylan looking at him blankly. He didn't know what trick he was playing, but he was still crazy. He said in a gentle tone: "Master, next time we don't play in the water, it will be dangerous for you not to swim even if you don't know how to swim." "

Before Dylan could react to the current plot, he saw Ryan Lu walking to the side, not knowing what to do.

"Ryan Lu?" He turned over and sat up. His body was limp and it was a bit difficult to sit up. As soon as his feet landed, he saw Ryan Lu coming back.

The next second everyone was dumbfounded.

"Master, the dog is here."

Dylan originally just wanted to shout and prove it, but Ryan Lu walked up to him, squatted on one knee beside the bed, and held his feet that were about to be placed on the floor. He suddenly froze, his scalp was numb, his toes were digging into the ground, and he was like a dog. What the hell! !

Ah ah ah ah ah! !

He had this habit of being embarrassed, so he pulled his foot back in a panic: "What a dog, you, please calm down."

Ryan Lu did not move, maintaining this posture. He raised his eyes and looked at Dylan, as if he had never seen him like this before: "Master, didn't you say that I am your dog?"

Dylan: ...

Not anymore.

He won't play this plot, just die again.

etc---

No, this must be a trap.

How could Ryan Lu, who was bullied, enjoy the title of dog so much? Could it be that this casts some suspicion on him?

Before he could speak again, he saw Ryan Lu standing up.

Perhaps it was because of his superior height and physique. Under the black sportswear, he had broad shoulders and long legs, and the oppressive feeling of his tall physique shrouded him.

He couldn't help but look up, and when he met Ryan Lu's dark gaze, which looked down at him, he immediately avoided it. It was really scary. How could this 'Dylan' dare to bully such a tall man? He glanced at his now thin arms. With the thin legs, it seems that 'Dylan' doesn't have a very clear understanding of himself.

In an instant, I felt my body suddenly lifted into the air and was picked up, and I subconsciously screamed in surprise.

"Don't get out of bed yet. The doctor said you haven't recovered yet. What do you want to do? Do you want to go to the toilet? I'll carry you there."

Song Qe was put on the bedside and saw Ryan Lu sitting on the bedside with a worried and concerned look on his face. He looked extremely affectionate.

He silently averted his eyes, still not recovering from the shock of 'the dog is coming' just now.

Probably got some more information.

This Ryan Lu is white and black.

"I bumped into it in the water before, and my knees are still red." Ryan Lu held the right ankle, which was so white that there were faint blood vessels. It was so thin that it seemed to break with just a pinch. He pulled up the loose trouser leg and looked at Dylan. , seeing that he didn't look at her: "Does it hurt?"

Song Qe felt his ankle being grasped by this big hand, and his heart exploded. How could this happen? !

He tried to stay calm and said without looking at Ryan Lu, "It doesn't hurt."

What's going on with this guy, touching him here and there?

Without leaving any trace, he tried to pull the ankle away, but was gripped tightly again.

! ! !

"Are you still angry with me?" Ryan Lu didn't let him hide, his eyes passed over the red joints of his ankles.

Dylan carefully moved his ankle again.

Ryan Lu's hand suddenly clenched.

Dylan suddenly wanted to cry but had no tears. His eyelashes trembled slightly and he whispered: "It hurts a little. Can you please be gentle?"

The ending of this sentence is trembling, the eyes are dark, and the tone is almost choking and pleading. Under this angelic face, it is extremely lethal, as if a heart of stone can be broken.

"Sorry, I hurt you."

The slender ankle that had been clenched was red, and the traces of the knuckles were faintly visible.

Ryan Lu stood up and reached out to feel the temperature of Dylan's forehead.

Song Qe subconsciously dodged. After dodging, he glanced at Ryan Lu's hand that was stopped in mid-air. He followed it up and bumped into the man's dark and cold gaze. At this moment, he felt that his escape was about to be broken. a feeling of.

...

Wuwuwu, this is a very fierce person, how dare Dylan bully him? ? ?

Sure enough, he accidentally lost his book because of a car accident. He finally understood the nouns he heard from his sister. When he met the protagonist of the novel with the same name, he remembered to recite the whole text.

I really dressed up as the "Dylan" in the book, the "Dylan" who would take X-drugs and die in bed a few years later.

No, this definitely won't work. He has to find another way. It's definitely not too late now to find a way to return the identity of the true young master to Ryan Lu in advance. Before Ryan Lu doesn't know his true identity, he has to stop Ryan Lu's hatred from accumulating so much. deep.

Otherwise, he will be the one who dies on the bed in a few years. Think about it, it’s better to just die now.

How to do how to do...

Just as Ryan Lu was about to take his hand back, he saw his forehead that had been avoiding his, and then cautiously, like a testing deer, he raised his head and put his forehead back into his hand.

The palm of your hand rubbed against the delicate and warm skin.

This movement was very light, like a subtle gesture of goodwill, but the high temperature on his forehead drew his attention here.

He frowned slightly: "The fever is starting again. Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"

Dylan suppressed his emotions and shook his head: "I want to sleep."

This is true. Sleeping can help him avoid too much communication and allow him to sort out his thoughts and how to influence the tall male boss who is about to go dark.

After saying that, he climbed back into bed and lifted the quilt to get ready to sleep.

As a result, my ankle was held again.

His body suddenly froze, why! ! ! Always touch him! !

"I forgot to take off your socks just now, please take them off first." Ryan Lu saw that Dylan was about to continue sleeping and wanted to help him take off his socks, but accidentally saw that his ears and neck turned red instantly.

"No, thank you." Dylan quickly put his feet away and covered himself with the quilt, thinking that if he said a few more words, he might be exposed.

The arrogant and domineering "Dylan" in the book is obviously an e person, but he is an i person. If he speaks a few more sentences, he will not be able to pretend to be cold and may have to stutter. It is better to let him organize his thoughts first and stop touching it! !

Ryan Lu stood by the bed and saw half of his head with his back turned to him, slightly exposed from the quilt, and the tips of his ears were still red.

Thanks?

What kind of hard-to-get trick is this arrogant guy playing? Is he being shy? Not likely.

Or burned?