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

At the last minute before the bell rang, Mr. Lin walked into the classroom at the speed of a snake.

The tables at the back of the lecture theater were filled with people, leaving only the empty seats visible in the front.

Seeing the empty seat in front of him, he glanced at the person sitting in the first three rows, sitting upright. There was an empty seat next to him near the corner.

Lin Lainian raised his feet and walked over.

He put down the stool, sat down, and turned to look at the person next to him: "Hey, we are so destined."

Sang Linxuan was looking down at the ancient book when he heard a familiar voice. He glanced over and saw that it was Lin Wannian who had confessed to him not long ago. He frowned, closed the book and prepared to change places.

"Students, class has started, please don't move around."

Already standing on the podium was an old professor who was about fifty years old, with white temples, wearing a Chinese tunic suit, and a kind face.

Sang Linxuan gave up moving and looked at the blackboard, as if he was thousands of miles away.

In his later years, Lin put his elbows on the table and looked at the teacher on the podium. The content of today's class had already appeared on the whiteboard. When he lowered his head, he saw that he only had an exercise book and a mobile phone in his hands.

It's been a month and a half since the first semester, and I don't have any textbooks for this course.

He looked at Sang Linxuan, who had a book next to him, and saw that the teacher was focusing on his explanation on the whiteboard. He slowly leaned forward and said, "I didn't bring a book, can I read your book?"

"The teacher has sent an electronic version in the group." Sang Linxuan replied coldly.

"But I want to see the paper version." Lin said in his later years, raised his finger and touched Sang Linxuan's arm, silently chanting in his heart for ten seconds, his eyebrows arched in prayer.

Lin was already handsome in his old age, but his pitiful look made it irresistible.

Sang Linxuan has no feelings for human beings. He has also seen people who are more handsome than Lin in his later years, but this person is a little different?

He lowered his eyes and trembled his fingers slightly: "Let go and let me see."

Lin let go in his old age. He had touched it three times just now.

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Originally, he wanted to read it together so that he could continue to take advantage, but Sang Linxuan directly gave the book to Lin Wannian, then took out his mobile phone and clicked on the electronic version of the ancient book.

"..."

Lin was a little unhappy in his later years: "You don't want to watch it with me?"

"Not familiar." Sang Linxuan replied simply.

"Oh, okay." Lin later took his book, sat upright, and opened Sang Linxuan's textbook.

Sang Linxuan's book is a color print, and the content is in traditional Chinese characters. On each page, he marked part of the content with a red pen.

However, the annotations were also in traditional Chinese characters, which made Lin confused when he read them in his later years. As an engineering student, he felt dizzy with the dense text, especially the ancient traditional Chinese characters.

Fortunately, I didn’t study literature that year.

Lin glanced at Sang Linxuan in his later years, who was concentrating on his studies, and approached him again: "I don't understand how to explain this, can you?"

"The two boys in the corner of the third row on the left, I have been paying attention to you for a long time. You have been chattering non-stop since class. If you have anything to say, please tell us." came the teacher's voice.

His eyes were directed towards Lin's later years.

When Lin saw the anger on his face in his later years, he secretly thought that something was not good. He quickly explained: "Teacher, we are helping each other. I don't have any attainments in ancient Chinese and I am worried that I will not be able to keep up with your progress, so I specially asked someone who knows ancient Chinese. My classmate asked for advice, I didn’t expect to disturb your teaching, oh, I’m so damned.”

The first sentence was fine, but the latter sentence made many students laugh.

The teacher glared at Lin Wannian for a few seconds, then looked away: "Listen well in class, but you can't keep up with the progress. Please ask for advice after class, and don't disrupt the teaching."

"Okay." Lin later responded obediently.

The teacher continued to lecture. Lin Wan Nian placed his hands straightly, raised his head, and listened carefully.

Just when Sang Linxuan felt that Lin would no longer move around in his old age, his arm was lightly touched. He turned away and met those bright eyes.

Sang Linxuan: "..."

The university course is two classes combined into one.

After the first class, Sang Linxuan couldn't wait to change his seat. There was no one sitting in the front row, so he sat down in the corner closest to the front. Within a few seconds, Lin Wannian sat next to him.

Sang Linxuan's eyes showed no trace of disgust: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Lin smiled in his later years: "You sit in yours and I sit in mine. Have I affected you?"

Sang Linxuan gritted his teeth: "What do you think?"

"I don't think so." Lin said in his later years, moving his thigh and lightly touching Sang Linxuan's leg.

Sang Linxuan felt that he was being harassed, and Lin wanted to take advantage of him in his later years. He had never seen such a bold and shameless person, and he refused them all. Lin still refused to give up in his later years, and touched him more than once! !

Had it not been in public, he would have strangled Lin Wannian to death with his own hands.

Sang Linxuan tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart, and his eyes returned to calm. He raised his eyes and glanced at the other party. Lin was smiling again in his later years.

Sang Linxuan clenched his fingers and stopped looking at him.

Sang Linxuan, who was anxious to suppress his anger, didn't notice that someone was looking at the two of them from behind.

Susie Qian was sitting in the last row, holding up a book in her hand and looking at one of the two people in front of her.

The boy just now didn't know what he did to Sang Linxuan. She could feel Sang Linxuan's demonic aura radiating out, but it was quickly suppressed again.

Sang Linxuan is a monster. She can't see his prototype, but she can feel the monster energy on him. If this monster doesn't involve human life, they will not kill him.

But just in case, whenever she encounters Sang Linxuan, she will pay attention to it. The demonic aura on Sang Linxuan's body was very weak, but just now, the demonic aura had increased a lot. Was it because he was angry?

She looked at Lin Wannian next to Sang Linxuan with some doubts in her eyes.

The roommate sitting next to Su Xiqian saw her staring at Sang Linxuan in front of her, and sighed to herself, why did she really like the cold-faced Sang Linxuan, there were so many handsome guys.

During class, the teacher saw the two boys who were originally sitting in the third row sitting in the first row. He felt complicated for a moment. He had misunderstood that these were students who were serious about class.

Did Lin give up like this in his later years?

impossible.

On the surface, he was listening to the lecture attentively, but in fact, his elbow touched the hand of the person next to him again. The other person moved, and he continued to lean on it.

Sang Linxuan couldn't bear it anymore and reached into the table directly.

Then Lin Wannian grabbed his hand again.

Sang Linxuan's eyes widened. At this time, the tips of his ears were red and his cheeks were lightly red. He looked at Lin Wannian next to him with shock in his eyes.

In his later years, Lin didn't panic at all. He looked at Sang Linxuan openly and openly. He grabbed Sang Linxuan's hand and was still not satisfied. He still gently slid and teased Sang Linxuan on the back of his hand.

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