Influence the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Zhong Xi was full of question marks.

Lin Beici washed his face expressionlessly, put on his clothes expressionlessly, and after tidying himself up, he packed his suitcase there.

Zhong Xi tried to talk to him: "Go downstairs and have breakfast."

Lin Beici originally wanted to ignore him, but he didn't eat much food last night, and he started to get hungry in the middle of the night, so he didn't refuse, put down the suitcase silently, and waited for Zhong Xi at the door.

Zhong Xi took him to the first floor of the hotel, Wen Yujing was sleepy, and sat alone on a two-seater drinking porridge, seeing them coming, he casually greeted them: "Good morning."

Zhong Xi nodded: "Isn't the flight in the afternoon, why do you get up so early?"

Wen Yujing yawned: "The porridge for breakfast is good. I have to go back to catch up on sleep after drinking it. I'm so sleepy. Don't forget to call me to the airport together."

Zhong Xi nodded.

While Zhong Xi was exchanging greetings with Wen Yujing, Lin Beici had already prepared his own breakfast, sat down opposite Wen Yujing with a cold face, and ate breakfast with a dull head.

Zhong Xi: "..."

The table for four in the restaurant was already full, and there were only a few scattered tables for two left. Originally, Zhong Xi wanted to take advantage of Lin Beici's breakfast and was in a good mood to ask what happened. What happened, I didn't expect that Lin Beici didn't want to sit with him anymore.

Zhong Xi was confused.

It's not a problem just standing here, so Zhong Xi had no choice but to take a bowl of porridge by himself, and sat down at a seat closer to Lin Beici, who kept looking at Lin Beici from the corner of his eye.

Wen Yujing didn't even drink the porridge, and wondered, "Did you quarrel?"

Lin Bei dismissed him with a dead eye.

Wen Yujing became more interested, pushed the dinner plate aside, and said enthusiastically, "Hey, tell me, what did he do to you?"

Lin Beici pursed his lips and took a sip of porridge. After thinking about it, he leaned forward and whispered into Wen Yujing's ear, "Are you familiar with Zhou Xun?"

Wen Yujing saw the show and said, "I'm familiar with it, I'm very familiar with it. I introduced him to buy the house he lives in now. Do you know him well?"

Lin Beici was not in the mood to have breakfast anymore, so he quietly asked, "Then do you know if he has a friend named Lin by his side?"

Wen Yujing: "Lin?"

Lin Beici: "Ah, I don't know if the surname is Lin or if it's called Lin. Anyway, it's the ones with Lin in their name, regardless of male or female, huh? Is there any?"

Wen Yujing thought about it carefully: "I don't think so? With his bad temper, he has so few friends that I can count them on one hand. I've never heard of him having any 'Lin' friends. Besides, it's normal. Who dares to be friends with him."

Lin Beici looked at him strangely: "You don't seem to be a normal person either."

Wen Yujing snorted, especially arrogant: "If he hadn't been crying and begging me back then, I wouldn't be friends with him."

Although Lin Beici was angry with Zhou Xun, when he heard Wen Yujing spreading rumors like this, he glared at him unhappily: "Then how did I hear that you came out because of my Zhou Xun?"

Wen Yujing couldn't refute, so he could only hum.

Lin Beici was so angry that he stepped on his foot under the table.

Wen Yujing was dodging indiscriminately when the mobile phone on the table suddenly turned on. He made a "pause" gesture, indicating that he requested the archive to be suspended and was busy with state affairs.

Lin Beici thoughtfully stopped and said yes.

Wen Yujing opened the phone and found that the message was from Zhong Xi.

[Zhou Xun [ow me a meal]: Quickly ask him, is he mad at me? 】

Wen Yujing was overjoyed, and looked up at Zhong Xi who was frowning not far away, pursed his lips and smiled, and poked the news.

[Look for a long-term meal ticket: I'm angry, but I'm so angry, how did you provoke him? 】

【Zhou Xun [ow me a meal]: How do I know, it was fine last night, but it suddenly happened when I woke up early in the morning, and no matter how much I asked, she didn't talk to me. 】

[Looking for a long-term meal ticket: May I ask for you? 】

[Zhou Xun [ow me a meal]: Okay, hurry up. 】

[Find a long-term meal ticket: So, meal? 】

【Zhou Xun [ow me a meal]: Please, please eat, anytime. 】

Zhong Xi was about to give in to Wen Yujing. Such a popular star worth hundreds of millions, for some reason, insisted on eating and drinking. He asked someone to invite him to dinner for any trivial matter. Zhou Xun didn't know that he was tricked by him in a daze. How many meals.

Wen Yujing replied with an "ok" emoji, pretended to talk nonsense with Lin Beici, and quickly replied to the message.

[Looking for a long-term meal ticket: He asked me, do you know someone with Lin in their name. 】

Zhong Xi was full of question marks, Lin?Why are you asking this all of a sudden?

He sorted out what happened last night carefully, and a label with "Lin" suddenly flashed in his mind, and an unbelievable thought flashed into his mind.

Lin Beici...

Could it be that he is eating his own vinegar?

The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was possible. After all, Lin Beici still thought he was just Meng Handeng. Even if he became conscious after drunk, he couldn't remember anything after the fragment.

Jealous Lin Beici...

Zhong Xi met for the first time.

After Wen Yujing turned off his mobile phone, he was about to continue eating. Lin Beici, who had been waiting there, saw that he had finished handling the "state affairs", so he raised his legs and stepped on Wen Yujing's instep.

Wen Yujing still wanted to go back to catch up on sleep after breakfast, so he came down wearing cotton slippers, and was immediately trampled until he grinned, squeezed the spoon tightly, and barely jumped up without collapsing.

Lin Bei resigned, Youzai Youzai took his foot back.

Wen Yujing shook his foot and said angrily, "Are you a donkey? It hurts so much to kick someone."

Lin Bei resigned and continued to drink porridge, ignoring him.

At this time, Zhong Xi, who had been drinking porridge not far away, finally came over, and Lin Beici immediately buried his head in the bowl, so angry that he didn't want to talk to him.

Zhong Xi looked at Wen Yujing condescendingly, and said coldly: "You are full."

It is not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Wen Yujing: "???"

I'm not full.

Seeing that he was not moving, Zhong Xi emphasized again: "Wen Yujing, you are full."

Wen Yujing: "..."

Wen Yujing, who was forcefully fed, stared in a daze and was kicked out of his seat by Zhong Xi.

After inviting the unlucky Wen Yujing away, Zhong Xi had a rare smile on his face. He looked at the things on Lin Beici's dinner plate and asked softly, "Is this enough? Do you want me to get some for you?"

Lin Beici ignored him and concentrated on eating.

Zhong Xi coaxed him: "What's the matter, are you angry?"

Lin Beici said in a muffled voice, "It's time to eat, don't talk to me."

Zhong Xi had no choice but to wait until Lin Beici had finished eating what was on the dinner plate before asking, "Are you full?"

Lin Beici lowered his head and hummed, "Eat less, so you won't gain weight."

Zhong Xi choked.

Zhong Xi tried to keep smiling and said, "You are not fat at all."

Lin Beici: "Hmph."

Zhong Xi was afraid that he would be jealous again, and wanted to explain but didn't know how to explain better, so he had to change the subject: "Let's have hot pot at noon, okay?"

Lin Beici's eyes lit up, but soon dimmed.

He thought a little sadly, suddenly let him eat the hot pot that he had been begging for for a long time so easily, could it be that "Lin" really existed, Zhou Xun felt guilty, so is this his compensation?

Seeing his expression, Zhong Xi cried out inwardly, it might as well not change the subject.

Lin Beici became even more listless.

Lin Beici's data is chaotic, and it can't be stabilized in a day or two. Zhong Xi spent a long time but couldn't get it right. At this time, seeing that he was jealous of himself and even suffered from autism, he rubbed the center of his brow helplessly. , suddenly had an extremely dangerous idea.

He lowered his head and sent a message to Xu Hanzhang.

[Xunjiujiu: I plan to remove some of his memory permissions. 】

Xu Hanzhang replied in seconds: [Are you crazy? ? 】

Zhong Xi replied: [He is emotionally stable now, and will not go crazy like before. 】

Xu Hanzhang was about to yell, when he saw Zhong Xi reply again.

[Xun Jiujiu: What's more, I'm by his side. 】

Xu Hanzhang was choked to death, and stared at the screen for a long time before throwing the phone out of anger.

Seeing that Xu Hanzhang didn't reply, Zhong Xi quietly breathed a sigh of relief, looked up, and caught Lin Beici's sad eyes sharply, but when he saw Zhong Xi raised his head, he immediately lowered his head pretending to be nonchalant, bored Pick the orange peel on the dinner plate.

Zhong Xi's heart softened, and he said, "Are you still sleepy? It's still early, why don't you go to sleep again?"

Lin Beici was so angry that he couldn't sleep yesterday, he nodded, like an eggplant beaten by Shuang, and followed Zhong Xi back to the room.

He ate and drank enough, was lazy, and fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while.

Zhong Xi sat on the edge of the bed, looked down at his sleeping face for a long time, then closed his eyes gently, and pressed his fingers between Lin Beici's brows.

The fingertips lighted up slightly, and countless digital codes poured into Lin Beici's eyebrows like flowing water, and disappeared in an instant after three seconds.

Lin Beici had been dreaming that he would press a person named "Lin" who couldn't see his face to the ground and beat him violently. He was enjoying himself when he suddenly felt an invisible force pulling his waist and giving him a hand. Torn to the ground.

Lin Beici was in a dream, and his logic was not clear at all. He instinctively thought that Zhong Xi was stopping him, and immediately turned around and roared: "You are still protecting this vixen!!"

As soon as he turned his head, he saw a teenage boy standing in front of him, looking down at him.

Lin Beici was stunned and looked at him blankly.

The boy leaned down, hugged him gently in his arms, and whispered: "Don't be afraid, brother will protect you, brother is here."

Lin Beici was puzzled, tilted his head slightly in the boy's arms, and glanced at the screen beside him.

那上面显示着一行字：星历932年，11月9日23:25:01。

The boy who claimed to be his elder brother hugged him, and the two of them seemed to be hiding in a huge cloakroom. There were no lights, only strands of light came in from the blinds on the side.

Lin Beici couldn't hear what someone was saying outside, because his brother stretched out his hands and tightly covered his ears, as if he was afraid that he would hear.

I don't know how long it took, the door on the side was suddenly opened, and a tall man walked up against the light, grabbed his brother's hand and threw it aside, and said coldly: "What's there to protect a 'waste'?" ?! Go away!"

The elder brother——Xiang Xiuze scrambled and threw himself at Lin Beici's side again, trembling all over, protecting Lin Beici behind his back, gritted his teeth and said, "Father, Xianglin is not a 'waste'."

Xiang Jilan slapped him coldly, looking at Lin Beici with disgust in his eyes: "I'll say it one last time, his surname is not Xiang."

Xiang Xiuze was beaten to the side, tears streaming down his face, but he still stubbornly choked up and said: "He is my brother, not a waste product."

Xiang Jilan sneered, and said, "You call him brother, but if you look at him, does he care about you? People who don't have emotions and desires, are they any different from bionics? Stop messing around, hand him over, and send him right away. Fourth galaxy frontier military."

Xiang Xiuze trembled all over, and said in astonishment: "But the border galaxy is not about to fight, why, why did you send him?"

Xiang Jilan said: "All the 'waste products' of the galaxy have been handed over to the military and sent to the front line."

Xiang Xiuze couldn't believe it: "But Lin is only five years old, and he still..."

Xiang Jilan stepped forward impatiently, grabbed Lin Beici's thin wrist, staggered him, barely stabilized himself.

Even if Xiang Xiuze wanted to fight Xiang Jilan because of him, Lin Beici stood by as if it had nothing to do with him, staring blankly at nothing, as if he hadn't started the machine yet. bionic man.

The interstellar development has been going on for tens of millions of years, and human beings have also been growing and evolving. I don’t know when it started. In the first galaxy, there was a person with completely zero emotion. At first, everyone thought it was just a special case. After all, in In the history of human evolution, the survival of the fittest, there will always be people with birth defects.

No one took this emotionless person to heart.

Until 20 years later, that special case quietly collapsed in the ruthless and desireless day after day, year after year. On the Galactic Alliance Day, only a finger-long knife was in the downtown area and killed [-] people. Yu people.

The special case didn't understand emotions, didn't know the pain, even if he was hit on the hands, feet and body, he injured three people in a row without blinking his brows, and was finally shot to death.

On the Alliance Day celebrated everywhere, blood flowed all over the ground.

Over the next 50 years, each galaxy had hundreds of "special cases", all of them in exactly the same condition, all with different emotions, while at the same time interacting with society, all without exception had antisocial personality disorder.

Before, everyone called them "special cases".

Later, when there was a lot of bleeding, they were called waste products.

For the entire galaxy, people like this are nothing more than unintentional waste left over from the history of human evolution.

In their view, human beings are superior to all things because they have emotions, and these waste products driven by instinct are just beasts in human skin.

No matter how much emotion is given to them, they will not give the slightest response.

Xiang Jilan grabbed Lin Beici's chin and made him look up at him.

Even if he was treated like this, Lin Beici's eyes were still empty and lifeless. He looked at Xiang Jilan indifferently. His eyes made it difficult to tell whether he was a cold dead thing or the person he was watching. It's a dead thing.

Xiang Jilan looked at him for a while, then pulled him out of the cloakroom, and someone behind him hugged Lin Beici in his arms.

Xiang Jilan turned around: "Let's go."

Xiang Xiuze was so frightened that his face was pale as paper, he quickly got up and ran after him: "Father! Father, don't want it!"

Xiang Jilan kept walking, followed by a few men in black suits, whether they belonged to the military or not.

Xiang Xiuze ran after him for a long time, probably finally realized that he couldn't stop him, so he immediately changed his words: "Wait! Father, I'm going too!"

Xiang Jilan finally stopped and raised his eyebrows slightly: "What are you going to do?"

Xiangxiu Zan said slowly: "I just want to see Lin off."

Xiang Jilan looked at him for a long time before sneering: "You'd better not come up with any crazy ideas."

Xiang Xiuze whispered, "I know."

Only then did Xiang Jilan allow him to follow.

Xiang Xiuze followed and ran out of the house, and before he had taken two steps, he heard someone calling him.

"Xiu Ze?"

As soon as Xiang Xiuze turned his head, he saw a half-grown child standing aside, looking at the group of people suspiciously.

Xiang Xiuze was stunned for a moment: "Zhong Xi? Why are you here?"

Zhong Xi came over and nodded politely to Xiang Jilan: "Hello, Uncle."

Xiang Jilan nodded indifferently and didn't say much.

Only then did Zhong Xi say to Xiang Xiuze: "I...my parents are not at home, and I want to come and live with you at my house. Are you...going out?"

Xiang Xiuze forced a smile: "Well, sorry, maybe I won't be back for a while."

Zhong Xi nodded: "Okay, then do your work first."

Xiang Xiuze turned around and ran to Xiang Jilan's side.

Zhong Xi looked at the strange group of people suspiciously, through the gap, he suddenly met the eyes of a child.

Zhong Xi was taken aback for a moment, and looked at the child in a man's arms in a daze.

The child's eyes were distracted, and he seemed to be looking at him, but he didn't have any focus, so Zhong Xi couldn't confirm whether he was looking at him or not for a while.

Zhong Xi tried to follow a few steps, trying to see the child's eyes clearly.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but he always felt that those eyes obviously didn't have any emotional fluctuations, but it made Zhong Xi feel that he seemed to be crying for help.

Just looking carefully, you can find that there is nothing in those eyes.

What he called for help and what he cried were all just his illusions.

What a weird kid.

***

Lin Beici suddenly opened his eyes, and grabbed Zhong Xi's hand next to him.

Zhong Xi was looking at his mobile phone, and hurriedly held his hand, lest he lose control again: "Lin? I'm Zhong Xi."

Lin Beici was delirious, his eyes were opened but he couldn't focus at all, he seemed to be immersed in a dream and would not be able to get out for a while, his lips opened and closed for a long time before he murmured: "Zhong Xi, help me."

Zhong Xi stared at him blankly, then suddenly leaned over and hugged him.

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