Influence the villain [Quick Transmigration]

The cherry blossoms in late autumn bloomed for two days and were blown overnight by the sudden cold air. The autumn rain continued and the weather quickly cooled down.

Wrapped in a coat, Lan Lan went back to the dormitory with her books in her arms, and when she opened the door, she saw Lin was rummaging through the boxes and cabinets, as if packing things.

Lanlan put down the book, stretched her waist, and asked casually, "Lin, what are you doing?"

Lin wore a furry hat and two pointed cat ears on top of his head. He was so cute that he said without looking back, "I'm moving out."

Lanlan was taken aback: "Ah? Where are you moving?"

Lin dug out the suitcase and stuffed all his things into it, then looked at Lanlan and said, "Lanlan, I don't live on campus anymore."

Lanlan frowned: "Ah? Didn't you live on campus because your family was inconvenient?"

"It's convenient now," Lin said.

He put the quilt on the bed into the closet: "I still won't return the dormitory, I may come back to live here from time to time, don't miss me."

Lanlan rolled her eyes: "Thank you, you are not going to move to other galaxies, we are in the same school, okay? Some courses are repeated, I miss you every day."

Lin quickly packed up his things, but he didn't remember to leave. Instead, he sat on a chair with Xixiu and stroked the cat, as if he was waiting for someone to pick him up.

Seeing his posture, Lanlan hurriedly asked expectantly, "Is your brother coming to pick you up?"

Lin nodded: "Yeah, he'll come over later."

Lan Lan looked envious: "That's great, I really want to have a brother like Zhong Xi."

Lan Lan almost takes Zhong Xi as his life goal, even the university major is the same as Zhong Xi reported, and sometimes he keeps talking about when he can work with Zhong Xi, he is simply a serious fanatic.

Lin didn't feel anything when Lan Lan kept saying that Zhong Xi was his elder brother, but he didn't know if his identity had changed now, and Lin suddenly didn't want to be misunderstood.

He whispered, "Zhong Xi is not my real brother."

Lanlan said "ah?", "Isn't your surname Zhong too?"

"My surname is not Zhong." Lin explained briefly to him, "My real brother is Xiang Xiuze, and Zhong Xi is my brother's friend."

Lanlan stayed for a long time before saying in amazement: "Xiang Xiuze is your brother? I'll go! No wonder Xiang Xiuze was so kind to you on your birthday this year. I thought he was going to chase you. At that time I I'm so worried, I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it..."

After he finished speaking, he suddenly found Hua Dian: "No, wait, if Zhong Xi isn't your real brother, why is he treating you so well?"

Lin said reservedly: "Of course it's because he likes..."

Lanlan interrupted him with a "fuck" sound: "My male god is really a good man! He can be so kind to my friend's younger brother, ahh! I'm so jealous and envious!"

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Lin didn't show off his success, so he glared at him angrily, and sat a little far away from him with his arms in his arms.

After a while, someone knocked on the door of the dormitory. Before Lin could react, Lan Lan, who was closest to the door, stepped forward to open the door with a very attentive attitude.

"Hello Senior Zhong Xi!" Lan Lan welcomed Zhong Xi in, "Is senior cold? Shall I make you some tea?"

Zhong Xi had a good attitude towards Lan Lan, smiled and said, "Don't bother, I'll pick Lin up."

Lin rushed over like a missile, pushed Lan Lan aside, hugged Zhong Xi's neck, and hugged him tightly on tiptoe.

Zhong Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "What's the matter? Who bullied you?"

Lin pointed at Lanlan.

Lanlan: "..."

Lan Lan was full of confusion, seeing the male god staring at him, he immediately waved his hands: "I didn't! I didn't bully him!"

Zhong Xi knew at a glance that Lin was looking for trouble. He patted him on the back helplessly and told Lin to stand up.

Lanlan was about to cry: "I don't have any!"

Zhong Xi suppressed a smile: "I know. Thank you for taking care of him during this time. He has a lot of things to do and has caused you a lot of trouble."

Lan Lan just wanted to die with this little boy who smeared him in front of the male god, but when he heard the male god talking to him so softly, his head was about to bubble, so he hurriedly said against his will: "No, it's not troublesome at all. .”

Lin hugged the cat and snorted.

Zhong Xi glanced at him, and Lin Cai said, "Thank you."

It was the first time Lan Lan heard Lin thanking him, and she didn't care: "You're welcome, just invite me to dinner another day."

He kept glancing at Zhong Xi, frantically implying that Lin invited him to Zhong Xi's house to eat the meal cooked by the male god himself.

Lin received his signal and said "ok".

The blue eyes are shining.

Lin said: "Let's go eat hot pot this weekend, order whatever you want."

Lanlan: "..."

Lanlan's heart felt calm for a moment, she felt that she could escape into the Buddhist gate by shaving her head bald.

Zhong Xi couldn't help laughing beside him. He helped Lin carry the suitcase and saw that the two of them had made an appointment for dinner, so he waved to Lan Lan and led Lin away.

On the way, Lin teased the cat while talking to Zhong Xi: "Then can we sleep together?"

Zhong Xi tightened his hand holding the suitcase, and looked at him in astonishment.

Lin put the cat on his shoulder and let it lie on its stomach, raised his hand to pat it twice, and said, "Papapa."

Zhong Xi: "..."

Zhong Xi blushed: "You...what are you talking about?"

Lin stroked the cat, and said doubtfully, "Lanlan read it to me before, saying that the two of you are going to be together, so you can..."

Zhong Xi covered his mouth, blushed and gritted his teeth: "Stop playing with him in the future."

A question mark flashed in Lin's eyes.

Zhong Xi coughed dryly, not wanting to discuss this kind of thing with him, he changed the subject: "Hold the cat tighter, to prevent it from running away, let's put a leash on it."

Lin was coaxed very well, and was successfully distracted. He touched Xiuxiu who was nestling in his arms and said, "My family Xiuxiu is very obedient. She listens to me very much and never runs around outside."

Zhong Xi sighed, Lin has been a fool for raising cats all these years, and always feels that Xixiu can understand his speech, sometimes one person and one cat can even chat with meowing and meowing for a long time without stopping.

Zhong Xi drove Lin back to Zhong Xi's house, and as soon as he took off the suitcase, Lin and Xu Xiu rushed into the living room together.

Lin hadn't been here for several months, so he ran up and down with Xuxiu very excitedly, inspected them all as if a small beast had occupied the territory, and then went downstairs full of satisfaction.

Zhong Xi was helping Lin hang his clothes in the closet in his bedroom, and the small water tank in the room had refilled a few small fish, gurgling and bubbling.

The fish tank that Xiang Xiuze gave to Lin was damaged by his claws. Except for the koi in the lake in the park, he has not seen fish for a long time.

Lin squatted on the ground and kept the same posture as Xixiu and looked up at the small fish in the tank. His eyes were straight like a cat, staring at the small fish moving around. If Lin also had a tail, it would definitely be raised up. .

After Zhong Xi packed his clothes, he asked him, "Is there class tomorrow?"

Lin was still watching the fish, and said absently, "I have two art classes in the afternoon, I don't want to go."

Zhong Xi laughed: "Since you don't want to take art class, why do you still apply for this major?"

Only then did Lin reluctantly turn his gaze away from the fish: "Because my brother said that this major rarely meets you."

Zhong Xi was startled.

"But I really don't like drawing." Lin was a little distressed, "You taught me so long before, but I still can't draw."

When he first moved to Zhong Xi's house, Lin once approached Zhong Xi with the copy of "The Little Prince" in his arms and asked Zhong Xi what the painting of the boa constrictor swallowing wild animals meant.

Zhong Xi told him to read the following story carefully, Lin had no choice but to read it obediently, but after reading it, he still pointed at the painting and still didn't understand.

Zhong Xi found a lot of materials for him to interpret "The Little Prince" for him to read. Lin seemed to understand half of what he read, but his head was still full of question marks.

In the end, Zhong Xi had no choice but to draw a very obvious sketch of a python swallowing a beast for Lin to see.

Lin finally understood, and completely gave up on the painting of a python swallowing a beast that he had struggled with for a long time, and began to pester Zhong Xi to teach him how to draw.

At that time, Zhong Xi's class was not very full, so he set aside two hours a day to teach Lin painting.

Lin studied for a week, and his patience was completely exhausted, so he tore off the sketch paper and went out to play.

Painting requires patience, but Lin has nothing but patience.

Zhong Xi was a bit disappointed at first, but this time he heard his distress and couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, we won't draw if we don't like it."

Lin limply: "It's credits."

Zhong Xi: "Do you still want me to teach you?"

Lin rolled his eyes, jumped up suddenly, said "ah", and said, "No, I learned a new painting recently, and I'll show you the painting."

Zhong Xi knew his drawing skills very well, and probably guessed that most of the stick figures he drew would be crooked stick figures, so he didn't hold out much hope.

Lin Zizi tinkered with it for an hour and handed a painting to Zhong Xi.

Zhong Xi glanced at it and took a breath.

Lin didn't draw stick figures, nor did he do messy graffiti, he really drew a sketch very seriously.

On the painting, is a blooming rose covered by glass.

Zhong Xi looked at Lin in a daze.

Lin smiled and leaned forward: "Does it look good? I give you my unique rose."

Zhong Xi was stunned for a long time, and his face was flushed red by his unconscious action.

Lin was waiting for Zhong Xi to praise him for his good painting skills. Unexpectedly, Zhong Xi stood up as if he had been electrocuted, hugged the painting, pretended to be calm, and walked out with the same hands and feet.

Lin tilted his head to look at his somewhat embarrassed back, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't you like it?"

Zhong Xi is so difficult to understand, even more difficult to understand than the little prince's rose.

It wasn't until night fell that Zhong Xi, who came out to cook, regained his composure.

After the two finished their meal, Lin took the cat out for a walk, and when he came back, Zhong Xi had already heated up the milk.

Holding the milk, Lin went to the study to find Zhong Xi, and saw Zhong Xi typing a bunch of cumbersome codes on the optical brain.

His eyes were dazzled, and he took a sip of milk: "Zhong Xi? Aren't you going to sleep?"

Zhong Xi always wears a pair of silver-rimmed glasses when he is working, and when he faces the light brain expressionlessly, he has an indifferent and ascetic aura, which is very attractive.

He turned his head to look at Lin, and smiled: "I have to work for a while, you go to bed first, don't kick the quilt at night."

Lin didn't want to disturb him, so he nodded obediently, and went to bed after drinking milk and brushing his teeth.

After Zhong Xi finished his work, it was already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night. He stretched himself, took off his glasses, went to the living room to drink some water, struggled for a long time, and then quietly entered Lin's room.

Lin always sleeps with a weak desk lamp on, and Zhong Xi can see Lin who is sleeping well and soundly on the bed through the light.

Xuxiu was lying on the pillow with a distorted posture and was also soundly asleep.

Afraid that Shuxiu would disturb Lin at night, Zhong Xi grabbed it by the back of the neck and threw him out of Lin's room when it was staring dazedly.

Xuxiu who was woken up was stunned.

After there were no cats in the room, Zhong Xi sighed softly, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at Lin's sleeping face tenderly.

Lin is like a little wild cat, with very sharp claws, but he has never shown his sharp claws to Zhong Xi, even if Zhong Xi hurt him like that in order to reject him before, Lin has never hated him.

Zhong Xi watched him for a long time, finally couldn't hold back, and quietly reached out to Lin's finger on the pillow.

"Just hold." Zhong Xi's heart was pounding, and he had the illusion of doing something bad in the middle of the night. He tried to keep himself calm, "We are already together, just holding hands, it's normal."

With such thoughts in mind, Zhong Xi finally grasped Lin's five fingers.

Lin's fingers were thin and long, extremely soft to the touch.

But before Zhong Xi felt it for a second, Lin who was on the bed opened his eyes instantly.

He has not fully recovered his consciousness, his face is expressionless, with a strange indifference and terrifying hostility, he unceremoniously backhanded Zhong Xi's hand, pinned it behind his waist forcibly, twisted and pressed neatly, Forcibly pressed Zhong Xi onto the bed.

There was a faint sound, like the sound of bones colliding.

Zhong Xi: "..."

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