The straight male host was forced to love him by the villain

My teammates are from other majors and live in a different dormitory from Lin Nian.

He walked up to the fourth floor and saw a familiar person walking past him in the corridor. He couldn't help but whistle a few times at that person.

The original owner has not yet provoked Sang Linxuan.

The person who was walking not far heard Lin Wannian's voice, stopped and turned to look at Lin Wannian.

There was no emotion in his cold eyes, like a pool of stagnant water.

Lin WanNian walked up and reached out to touch his shoulder, but the other party anticipated his move and dodged away.

"Is something wrong?" Sang Linxuan asked coldly.

Such a huge contrast made Lin feel more challenged in his later years. He licked his dry lips and said, "Let's make a friend."

"..."

Sang Linxuan originally thought that this person stopped him because of hatred, but he didn't expect that this was the reason.

boring.

He ignored Lin's old age and left.

Lin Wannian quickly grabbed Sang Linxuan's hand, but the other party's movements were as slippery as an eel, not allowing him to touch the hem of his clothes.

The person has entered the dormitory, and Lin has withdrawn his attention in his later years. He must touch enough tonight!

Following his memory, he stood in front of dormitory number 404. Just now he saw Sang Linxuan entering 405, and their dormitories were quite close.

With this realization, Lin later twisted the key into the door.

The moment he opened the door, a cool breeze blew directly into his face.

There is no one in the dormitory.

In his later years, Lin opened the door and moved bricks to block it to allow air to circulate and wash away the smell of smelly socks inside.

Pick up your clothes and go into the bathroom to take a shower.

After washing my hair, I feel much better.

In his later years, Lin put on a pair of underpants and walked out, holding a basin in his hand to dry his clothes. He saw Sang Linxuan, who was still holding a clothes pole in his hand.

In his later years, Lin thought that this was an opportunity and walked up to the other party: "Hey, can you lend me your clothes pole? The clothes pole in my dormitory is broken."

Sang Linxuan turned to look at the young man standing aside with a smile on his face. He noticed that his upper body was bare and his eyes stayed on the two 'peas' for a few seconds. Then he quickly looked away and took the peas in his hand. The clothes pole was handed to him.

It's just a clothes pole.

When Sang Linxuan handed it over, Lin Wannian took the opportunity to touch the other party's hand.

Sang Linxuan's eyes changed instantly. He tried to shake him off, but the other party's grip tightened.

It took about ten seconds, I guess, before Lin Lainian let go, took the clothes pole, and smiled so hard that his eyes curled up: "Thanks."

+10 yuan

It was as if the person holding hands just now was not him.

A trace of disgust flashed in Sang Linxuan's cold eyes, and he turned around and walked into the bedroom.

In his later years, Lin walked to the area where clothes were dried in his dormitory, thinking that Sang Linxuan's skin was a little cold when he just touched it. Is it a snake monster?

Lin Wannian glanced at Sang Linxuan's dormitory and hung up his clothes. He walked to dormitory 405 and saw that Sang Linxuan was the only one inside: "I put the clothes pole here. My name is Lin Wannian. What's your name?" name?"

"Sang Lin Xuan."

Sang Linxuan, who was sitting in his seat, answered him.

"Oh, hello, hello."

In his later years, Lin put the clothes rail in the corner of the door, walked in smoothly, and looked around: "Where is your roommate? Why are you alone?"

"Class." Sang Lin said concisely.

"What are you looking at?" Lin came closer to Sang Linxuan in his later years. When he saw the densely packed words on it, he felt dizzy and quickly looked away.

When he found out that Lin had come over in his later years, he closed the book.

In his later years, Lin saw the cover of the book "On Literary Literacy"

Sang Linxuan majored in Chinese language and literature.

"Is something wrong?" Sang Linxuan frowned when he saw that he still wanted to get closer.

His body exuded a cool, icy aura.

Lin ignored his aura in his later years, pulled out the stool next to him and sat down: "Have you eaten?"

"Ah."

"I also ate."

Sang Linxuan: "..." What does it have to do with me if you eat it?

"Brother, I'm actually a pervert. I just fell in love with you at first sight on the basketball court. Do you have a partner? If not, you can consider me."

Lin Nian said bluntly, then grabbed Sang Linxuan's hand and rubbed the cold skin carefully with his fingertips.

Sang Linxuan finally realized that this Lin liked him in his later years and was still so proactive.

shameless.

He shook off Lin Nian's hand and said in a cold tone: "I won't consider you."

That means there is no target.

In his later years, Lin's smile deepened, and he thought to himself: If he had a partner, he would be done with this guy, and he would rather fail the mission than kill Sang Linxuan.

He may be a little perverted in his heart.

whee.

"Oh. Okay." Lin moved his stool and stood up in his later years. Now he earned 70 yuan at once, which was pretty good.

When Sang Linxuan saw that he left without saying anything, he was a little stunned. He didn't know Lin's intentions in his later years, whether he really liked him or for other reasons.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the hand that had been touched by Lin Wannian just now. There was a vague warmth on it. It was not as resistant as others touched it, but it was a little excited?

In his later years, Lin returned to his dormitory, climbed into bed, scrolled through his phone, and looked at the background of the world.

Although it is a modern world, the generated background is a little different, as if it is bound to this area.

He put down his cell phone, rested his forehead on his elbow, and narrowed his eyes slightly.

When he was about to fall asleep, several roommates in the dormitory came back.

Lin was woken up in his later years and checked the time. He had to take tonight's elective course later.

Lift the bed curtain and say hello to them.

He lives in a mixed dormitory and is the only one in his major class.

We are all freshmen and we got along quickly.

There was still an hour left, and Lin was chatting with them in his later years, chatting about the world, the current international situation, and then they talked about ghost stories.

Roommate Liu Zhuang jumped into the topic: "I heard from the previous senior that our building used to be a girls' dormitory. After the new girls' dormitory building at the back was built, our boys lived in this building. And before that, there was a rumor."

He deliberately aroused people's curiosity.

"If there are any rumors, could it be that it is haunted?" Wang Dantian, the dormitory director, joked.

Liu Zhuang showed a weird smile and said sinisterly: "Yes, before the boys moved in, a girl in the dormitory hanged herself in the dormitory. The other roommates who lived in the dormitory later went crazy for some reason, and some He jumped directly from the balcony, leaving only one girl alive in the dormitory, and that girl was admitted to graduate school."

Liu Zhuang spoke in a faint tone, and as a dark wind blew by, they couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines, and they suddenly felt a little quiet.

'Click'

The bedroom lights suddenly dimmed.

The six people in the dormitory all looked towards the place where the lights were turned off.

The man turned on the light again: "Sorry, I pressed the wrong button."

It's another person in the dormitory.

"Damn it, Zhang Yan, you're going to scare us to death." Wang Dantian and a few others glared at him.

Lin held his chin in his later years: "Oh, this story is quite cliché."

Liu Zhuang, who told this story, glanced at Lin Nian and continued to do his own thing.