Every Day the Villain Continues to Fail [Quick Transmigration]
Ruan Yao leaned against the desk, feeling a bit sleepy as he rested his cheek on his hand.
His long, curved eyelashes drooped tiredly, casting two small shadows on his fair, clean cheeks.
The bald math teacher on the stage spoke enthusiastically, while Ruan Yao lazily moved his pen back and forth. Aside from a simple sketch, there was nothing useful written in his notebook.
He yawned, and a tear slipped from the corner of his pink-tinted eyes.
Several students around him were busy working on problems, secretly glancing at Ruan Yao with what they thought were unnoticed looks.
The class beauty is so handsome today!
As a peach blossom fairy, Ruan Yao hadn’t even fully understood the human world yet, let alone the complex high school-level knowledge.
Though he seemed to be following along in class like his classmates, his mind was still distracted by the mess from last night.
Fresh out of the bathroom, Ruan Yao’s whole body was flushed from the steam. His damp black hair clung to his cheeks, and his soft, mochi-like cheeks looked so tender that they would feel bouncy if pressed.
His whole body carried a light fragrance, and his slender hands and feet seemed just the right size to hold.
Lin Xuan sat casually in Ruan Yao’s seat, staring in confusion at the young man walking out.
"Gege?" The boy’s round eyes showed a hint of confusion, and he unconsciously took a step back.
The slightly clueless but handsome younger boy from the house next door had a sharp instinct for danger, much like a small animal.
Lin Xuan put away the silver lighter he often played with and teasingly said, "Yao Yao, sit here."
Where?
Ruan Yao’s seat had been taken over by his much taller older brother. Was he supposed to sit on his lap?
Ruan Yao took another small step back. "What is it, Ge?"
Lin Xuan had always been straightforward, and it was already progress for him to speak more gently to Ruan Yao after being provoked by Chu Lingyi.
He raised an eyebrow. Out there, many girls would willingly kneel at his feet, begging for mercy.
Didn’t Ruan Yao say he liked him? And now that he was giving in, Ruan Yao was acting all shy.
But Ruan Yao did look incredibly attractive when he was shy, with his innocent expression and pure eyes.
Lin Xuan leaned closer and softly whispered to the seemingly naive boy, "Yao Yao, didn’t you say you like me?"
Ruan Yao froze for a moment, then quickly replied, "Ah, I do." He looked down, not daring to meet the gaze of the rebellious young man.
He lowered his head, too afraid to look directly into Lin Xuan’s charismatic eyes.
"Lin Xuan gege is very kind to me" Ruan Yao said softly, his beautiful eyes slightly red from embarrassment. "You even saved me once."
Lin Xuan recalled the incident on the basketball court. He raised his eyebrows, surprised that Ruan Yao still remembered it.
"That was nothing," he replied casually, though deep down, he felt a bit amused.
This foolish kid, remembering such a trivial thing so clearly.
However, what Ruan Yao was referring to was something entirely different. His amber eyes sparkled as he spoke, "If it weren’t for you back then, I would’ve been dead."
Ruan Yao was referring to an event that happened eleven years ago.
At that time, Ruan Yao was only seven years old.
The Ruan family was at the peak of its power, and their wealth attracted many envious and malicious people.
One day after school, seven-year-old Ruan Yao was kidnapped by a group of criminals.
They locked him in an old dog cage and threatened to kill him if they didn’t receive a ransom.
The spoiled little boy had never experienced such cruelty.
He sobbed helplessly inside the cage, but no one came to rescue him. The abandoned warehouse was dark and terrifying. The kidnappers often tortured him with the butt of a gun. He was only given rotten food and dirty water.
After being imprisoned for ten days, the once-pampered child had withered like a dying flower.
At that time, Lin Xuan was only eight years old, yet he managed to sneak into the warehouse and rescue Ruan Yao.
Feverish and delirious, Ruan Yao weakly asked, "Who are you?"
The boy wore a simple T-shirt and shorts. In the middle of the darkness, he softly replied, "Call me gege."
Brother. Ruan Yao had only one brother—Lin Xuan, who had grown up with him.
"You're Lin Xuan gege?"
The small, frail Ruan Yao leaned against the boy’s back, his voice soft and full of hope.
The boy didn’t answer.
But his silence was taken as confirmation.
Lin Xuan had always been mischievous since he was little, often causing trouble and doing reckless things.
Of course, he had long forgotten about that incident.
Feeling a bit disheartened, Ruan Yao softly said, "Gege must’ve forgotten."
Lin Xuan, appearing indifferent, casually replied, "That was a long time ago. What matters is that you promised me—if you’re ever in danger, I’ll always protect you."
"What promise?" Ruan Yao asked innocently.
Lin Xuan leaned in closer. "Don’t you like me? Since I’ve already promised my father not to drop out of school, just be my boyfriend."
What does being a boyfriend have to do with not being allowed to leave school?
Ruan Yao grew nervous. "But ge, I’m a boy."
Lin Xuan replied, "I know, but whether you’re a boy or a girl doesn’t matter to me."
He thought his words were romantic enough to make this crybaby shed tears.
However, Ruan Yao just fell silent for a moment, his heart nearly spiraling into chaos.
Isn’t the main character supposed to be devoted to the male lead for life? What is going on here?! He was nothing more than a disgusting villain!
Shouldn’t the protagonist fall for someone cold, pure, and effortlessly beautiful?
He was merely a side character, a destined obstacle, and he would soon face karmic retribution for his evil deeds!
Falling for a villain has no future!
Ruan Yao’s mind raced, and after much thought, he decided to give in and show the male lead just how awful he could be.
The boy with the beautiful face quickly hid his awkward expression, his long lashes casting shadows over a sly, seductive smile. "Sure, gege, but did you forget something?"
Lin Xuan raised an eyebrow.
Without hesitation, Ruan Yao revealed his dark and ruthless side. "You know, as long as that bastard child exists, I’ll never have peace. Didn’t you promise to teach him a lesson for me?"
Lin Xuan’s usually charming eyes suddenly darkened, becoming an abyss of depth and unpredictability. He stared sharply at Ruan Yao.
Yet Ruan Yao pressed on, smiling like a true villain. With his stunning face, he looked like an angel fallen into hell, spreading his dazzling white wings upon a throne soaked in blood.
Lin Xuan’s Adam’s apple bobbed unconsciously.
Ruan Yao took the initiative, folding his arms across his chest and smirking arrogantly. "Gege, didn’t you already take my deposit? You better not waste it."
Lin Xuan's gaze lingered on those soft pink lips for a few seconds before the corner of his mouth suddenly curled into a wicked smile. "Since it’s your request, Yao Yao, how could I refuse?"
He exuded an overwhelmingly oppressive aura, making cold sweat bead on Ruan Yao's forehead.
"Who told me to like you, Yao Yao?" Lin Xuan seemed to sigh sadly.
Ruan Yao felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand on end.
Ah, if I ask to transfer schools, he’ll definitely chase me to the ends of the earth and throw me into the sea.
Thinking about that made him feel a bit excited.
Beep. Detection: Male lead's affection increased by twenty points.
Damn it.
"Ruan Yao." A healthy, youthful voice suddenly echoed in Ruan Yao's ear.
Ruan Yao was still lost in thought and nearly fell out of his chair in shock.
Yu Che quickly grabbed the back of the chair. "What’s wrong with you? Mr. Zhang’s class is over, and you’re still daydreaming?"
Embarrassed for almost falling in front of everyone, Ruan Yao glared at Yu Che angrily. "None of your business!"
Yu Che remained calm and tried to soothe him. "Don’t be mad. Isn’t the opening ceremony tomorrow? I’m just worried you’re not prepared."
Better not bring that up. While Ruan Yao was stressing over how to make Chu Lingyi stumble, he impatiently pushed Yu Che away. "Go away."
Ruan Yao was naturally thin and weak, so his shove felt like a kitten’s paw to Yu Che.
Yu Che wasn’t offended; instead, he shamelessly leaned in closer and said with a smile, "Are you still thinking about that person?"
Yu Che added, "I can teach you, Yao Yao."
Ruan Yao turned his head to avoid Yu Che’s face getting too close, then stood up and walked away. "I know what I’m doing. Stop talking so much."
Unfortunately, after just a few steps, he bumped into someone.
It was their homeroom teacher, who was always smiling gently and had a good reputation throughout the school.
His gold-rimmed glasses reflected the sunlight. Ruan Yao felt dizzy and took a while to process the man softly calling his name, "Ruan Yao, what’s wrong?"
Wen Siyan was still holding his notes, his demeanor patient and gentle. "Did you skip breakfast? I have some chocolate. Want to try some?"
Ruan Yao wasn’t good at rejecting kindness, so he foolishly accepted. "Thank you, Teacher."
Wen Siyan smiled and encouraged him, "Study hard."
Ruan Yao nodded, eager to leave quickly.
Unfortunately, the heavens weren’t on his side. His ears rang from a familiar scream.
This time, the one in trouble was Yu Che.
The fox-eyed young man lay sprawled on the ground, his eyes wide open, his body convulsing, and his mouth full of disgusting, festering sores.
When Ruan Yao turned around, he was immediately met with a blood-soaked scene.
Ruan Yao spun back around and vomited on the spot.
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