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

Lin opened the bed curtain in his later years, and Liu Zhuang's desk was opposite his bed.

There are eight people in his dormitory, and the bookcases and tables are occupied in order.

It was lunch break at this time, Liu Zhuang hadn't slept yet, and was looking at his newly arrived figures.

From Lin's perspective in his later years, one can completely see the figures in Liu Zhuang's hands.

It is an exquisite-looking male costume doll with a lifelike appearance, as if it were a real person.

The eyes of the figure look indescribably familiar, and the more you look at them, the more they look a little weird?

Although Liu Zhuang is called Zhuang, his name may have been given to him by his parents because of his horoscope.

In fact, he is very thin and has a soft face. When he speaks, he slows down his voice and has a slightly male voice mixed with a female voice. What impresses people most about him should be his pair of bright eyes.

He usually wears relatively old clothes and is the best in the dormitory. He is very quiet most of the time. If he doesn't talk, everyone can treat him as a transparent person.

The problem is coming.

It looked like he was from a poor family, so why did he buy this figure?

Lin kept a close eye on this in his later years.

At this time, Liu Zhuang moved his chair, Lin Wannian quickly put down the bed curtain, picked up his mobile phone and looked through the messages Su Xiqian sent him.

Then he noticed a figure outside the bed curtain. Under his gaze, the black figure opened the curtain of his bed.

Their eyes met.

In his later years, Lin was frightened half to death. He smiled but said, "Brother, what are you doing!"

Liu Zhuang let go and said calmly: "I thought you were asleep."

"Even if I'm sleeping, you can't lift the curtain of my bed, right?" Lin scolded him in his later years.

It was at this moment that he suddenly realized something: "You don't have a crush on me, do you?"

Liu Zhuang said nothing, but his face turned a little red.

"..."

When Lin saw him like this in his later years, he quickly took back what he said: "Huh? What did I just say? Okay, it's time for me to sleep. Don't disturb my sleep."

He pulled the bed curtain in front of him and covered it tightly.

The figure outside the bed curtain left.

Only then did Lin Lainian lift a corner and saw Liu Zhuang's figure standing upright, looking into his eyes.

Really evil.

He quickly put it down and slept facing the wall.

"Meow..." The black cat, which was sleeping with its eyes squinted, raised its eyes and looked in a certain direction. After the threat disappeared, it continued to sleep.

After lunch break.

When Lin got up in his later years, he looked at Liu Zhuang's desk and the figure was missing.

——It should have been put away by Liu Zhuang.

Lin thought so in his later years.

After listening to the afternoon classes, Lin felt sleepy. After two classes, Lin suppressed his sleepiness and took his roommates to the Peach Blossom Forest.

This season, the peach blossoms have almost fallen, leaving only the leaves and trunks.

"No, in old age, why did you ask us to come here?"

Although the other six people did not speak, they all looked at him with doubts in their eyes.

Lin pretended to be mysterious in his later years: "I asked a fortune teller. The Taoist priest said that it is easy to get peach blossoms if you bring them. For the sake of all the singles in our dormitory, I will share this news with you. No need to thank me, we are all good brothers."

Wang Dantian and several others twitched at the corners of their mouths: "Where can the peach blossoms come from in this season?"

"You're not looking for a charlatan, are you?"

"Trust me, you just do it." Lin looked around in his later years and found a lot of cut peach branches on the ground.

He walked over and picked up a few.

The remaining seven people looked at each other in confusion.

"Do you want to go?" Lao Si asked.

"Go, go, it's not a shameful thing." Wang Dantian said and walked over by himself.

Several other roommates also followed.

Liu Zhuang and Zhang Yan were left behind. They looked at each other and walked up.

Taking the peach wood back to the dormitory, Lin Lin later laid it out and put it away as Su Xiqian said.

At this time, Mao Liu took the system out to play.

Lin changed into his jersey in his later years, looked at the group chat messages, and walked to the venue for tonight's game.

Today's competition venue is outdoors.

After the sweltering indoor temperature last night, and the flowing and fresh air outside, I felt much more comfortable.

The game hasn't started yet.

In his later years, Lin practiced with his teammates and watched basketball games from other colleges during his breaks to learn some new skills.

After watching for a while, he saw the figure of Sang Linxuan. He was wearing a black T-shirt today and holding a book in his hand, walking slowly alone.

He seemed to be looking for someone. Before Lin Wanni could greet him, he looked over at Lin Wanni.

The two looked at each other.

In the end, Sang Linxuan took the initiative to look away.

Under Lin's watch in his later years, he walked under the tree next to the basketball court and opened the book in his hand.

He lowered his head slightly, his black hair covering his eyes.

He looked out of place with other students who were playing with their phones with their heads down.

"Damn, who is that guy? He's standing under a tree with a book and pretending to read. It's so cool." Lin's teammates next to him saw that he was looking at something, and they didn't know if he was looking at a girl, but they saw A maverick boy couldn't help but complain.

"It's really pretentious."

Lin replied to him in his later years because he saw several girls walking towards Sang Linxuan. With his 5.0 vision, he could clearly see the shyness on the faces of those girls.

It's the girl who strikes up a conversation.

But I don’t know what Sang Linxuan said, and the girls walked away with disappointed expressions on their faces.

After the girl walked away, Sang Linxuan looked over to where Lin was in his later years.

Their eyes met again.

"In my later years, let's assemble." came the voice of his teammates.

Lin came to his senses in his later years: "Okay."

Sang Linxuan ran to his teammates in his later years and watched them gather around him. He looked away and looked down at the book in his hand.

This book is the one I listened to ancient Chinese last night.

The new class had notes written in different handwriting than his.

It was written down by Lin in his later years based on the teacher's blackboard writing.

He reached out and touched the writing on it, his heart beating fast.

——Lin is a special existence in his later years.

Why did Sang Linxuan come here after listening to Lin's words in his later years? He might really be looking forward to it, and even what Lin said at noon in his later years, he realized that what Lin said in his later years was true.

If Lin didn't want to pester him in his later years, would he really be happy?

Thinking of this result, I felt unhappy in my heart, and even shouted, I can't do this, I can't refuse.

So he came anyway to see Lin in his later years.

Perhaps Lin's later years were his disaster.

But he is not a real person. Will Lin be afraid in his later years? But it's useless to be afraid. Who asked him to provoke him first?

Thinking like this, Sang Linxuan glanced there again, filled with other emotions.

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