Influence the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Zhong Xi and Lin's personalities are completely opposite. No matter what he does, he seems to have endless patience. Once he decides to do something, even if the obstacle in front of him is a big mountain, he will move it a little bit.

During the half month when he decided to compete with Lin, Zhong Xi went to school with bruises all over his body every day.

The researcher who was with him inadvertently saw the bruises on his wrists and neck, and asked him strangely: "Have you been abused?"

Zhong Xi was sorting out the documents, his hands were shaking so badly, he said blankly: "Domestic violence."

The researcher looked shocked.

Lin's classes are very easy, and sometimes he goes to sleep in the dormitory when there is no class in the afternoon, and he will go home with Zhong Xi when he gets off work.

Lanlan came back from get out of class at noon, and saw Lin lying on the bed playing a small game of drawing cards, greeted him, gave him a lollipop, and pulled a stool to sit beside him: "Let me tell you that I am with you." you say!"

Lin pushed the lollipop to him, his eyes still glued to the light screen, and said vaguely, "Take it apart for me."

Lanlan unwrapped the wrapping paper and stuffed the candy into Lin's mouth, gossiping, "I was in teacher Zhong Xi's class just now, guess what I saw?!"

Upon hearing Zhong Xi's name, Lin raised his head and asked curiously, "Huh? What did you see?"

Lan Lan leaned close to Lin's ear, chattering ambiguously.

After a while, Lin said in amazement: "Impossible!!"

Lanlan said "Hi!" "It's impossible, it's hot today, he rolled up his sleeves, and there are bruises and purple spots on his forearm, you don't even know it, tsk tsk tsk."

Lin Man was confused: "But those bruises..."

They were all thrown by him.

Lanlan saw too many messy things, and her mind was filled with yellow waste: "I can guarantee that it must be the trace after coughing, it's just that it's healed, so it looks like it was destroyed The bruises from the beating. Besides, Yueqing can be seen vaguely on his neck. Your family can be hit directly on the neck? It must have been kissed, my God, kiss the back of the neck, Mr. Zhong Xi’s girlfriend is really real You're so knowledgeable, you don't even know that many of the little girls in our class take pictures while Zhong Xi is writing on the blackboard..."

Lin's mouth creaked.

Lan Lan was talking vigorously, and looked at him in doubt: "What's wrong with you?"

Lin likes to eat sweets. He even eats lollipops with his mouth in his mouth. He rarely bites. This time, he just took two bites before he was bitten into pieces by his steel teeth. Chew it and swallow it.

After swallowing, he glared at Lanlan and said, "Humph!"

Lan Lan was inexplicably stared at by him: "Why are you staring at me? I didn't take any pictures. By the way, haven't you lived with Zhong Xi all the time? You must have seen Zhong Xi's girlfriend, huh? How is that guy?" ?”

Lin hummed even louder!

Lanlan muttered: "If you don't say it, you don't say it, why are you so arrogant?"

Lin turned his back to him, his back was full of not wanting to communicate with him.

Lanlan was so angry that she couldn't understand why, so she had to put the remaining half box of lollipops on Lin's bedside, and went back to play.

Lin is sending a message to Zhong Xi.

[Zhong Linlin: We are not meeting at the school gate today, you come to the dormitory to pick me up. 】

[Zhong Xixi: Good. 】

Lan Lan had no class in the afternoon, and had been playing games in the dormitory. In the evening, he stretched himself to check the time, and planned to go downstairs to buy food.

Lin was waiting for Zhong Xi to pick him up, and when he saw Lan Lan about to leave, he immediately stepped forward to stop him: "You! Sit down! Don't leave!"

Lanlan was speechless: "What the hell are you going crazy about? I'm going to buy food, and the food will be sold out by the time I go late, don't make trouble, just go and eat your lollipop obediently."

Lin still wouldn't let him go. Seeing that Lan Lan insisted on leaving, he was a little anxious: "Don't you want to know who Zhong Xi's girlfriend is?"

Only then did Lanlan become interested: "Yes, so?"

Lin stepped on him and said aggressively, "Then you just wait here!"

Lan Lan had no choice but to wait.

After 10 minutes, there was finally a knock on the door.

Lin Huan happily went to open the door and dragged Zhong Xi in who was outside the door.

Zhong Xi held a bunch of materials in his hands. He never worked overtime after living with Lin. When it was off-duty time, even if the dean came, he couldn't stop him. Usually, he would take his busy work home to do it.

He was pulled in, and asked suspiciously: "Why did you think of asking me to come here to pick you up today? Think... um."

Lin didn't wait for him to finish speaking, tiptoed and smacked Zhong Xi's lips, filling his mouth with the sweet taste of sugar.

Zhong Xi: "..."

Lanlan: "???"

After Lin babbled, he turned his head towards Lanlan and said, "Now, do you understand?"

Lan Lan looked at them with shaking hands like a Parkinson's patient.

After Lin showed off, he happily dragged the bewildered Zhong Xi away, leaving only Lanlan messed up in the wind.

Half a day later, Lan Lan sent Lin a message in shock.

[Lanlan: Lin?Zhong Linlin? !You guys are in love with teachers and students! ! 】

[Zhong Linlin:? ? ? 】

[Lan Lan: Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! !Ah ah ah ah ah! [Crazy Chicken Crowing.jpg]]

[Zhong Linlin: Hmph, it's not a teacher-student relationship, and I didn't grab his class!We are in normal love! 】

[Lanlan: Ahhhh!Let me digest it for a while, you guys!Ah ah ah ah ah! 】

Lin didn't care about Lan Lan's ah ah ah, he blocked him directly and asked him to calm down.

Zhong Xi and Lin walked home slowly together, Lin stuffed the light brain into his pocket, tugged at Zhong Xi's sleeve, frowned and looked at the scars on his arm, his little face wrinkled.

Zhong Xi raised his eyebrows: "What are you looking at?"

Lin shook his head: "Does it hurt?"

After half a month of tempering, Zhong Xi was almost used to it. He rolled down the sleeves of his shirt and said calmly: "It doesn't hurt much, let's continue tonight."

Lin's brows were about to frown into bean eyebrows: "Are you still going on? Don't you remember the pain?"

Zhong Xi glared at him: "If I say continue, I will continue!"

Lin had to reluctantly agree.

After being beaten for half a month, Zhong Xi gradually figured out Lin's way of attacking.

All of Lin's movements are based on instinctive movements when his body is threatened. In fact, he can be seen by twisting his arms a few more times. His movements are very simple, and his moves are deadly. As long as he makes a move, he must make the enemy unable to fight back. .

When exercising with Zhong Xi, Lin will unconsciously lower his strength. In the past half month, he has never twisted and dislocated Zhong Xi's arm out of control like before. Most of the bruises on Zhong Xi's body are caused by him. You have to exercise your arm strength to do it yourself.

Back home, Lin carried Xiuxiu to the gym on the second floor.

Zhong Xi had already changed his clothes, and was rubbing his wrists with downcast eyes. When he saw him coming, he beckoned: "Come on."

Lin walked over slowly and said, "I think you should find a coach to learn."

Zhong Xi: "Stop talking nonsense, come on."

Lin went, and pressed Zhong Xi against the wall two or three times.

Lin was stunned. Usually, he can stop Zhong Xi with one move, but today seems a little different. Why does it feel like Zhong Xi can see through his movements?

There was some sweat on Zhong Xi's forehead. He shook off Lin's hand and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Continue."

Lin continued obediently, and found to his horror that it was not a coincidence that Zhong Xi had seen through his actions just now, but had really predicted his actions!

Lin looked at him in horror.

Zhong Xi rubbed his wrist: "Next, as long as I practice faster than you, I won't be caught by you again."

Lin has lived for 18 years, and no one has ever been able to restrain him—after all, no one has ever tried to fight him every day, so there is no one who can see through his action routines over the years.

But now, Zhong Xi spent half a month's worth of scars in exchange for a skill that could gently restrain him.

Lin Ben felt scared, he didn't even want the cat, and ran out as fast as he could.

Zhong Xi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly grabbed him with sharp eyesight and hands, and said helplessly, "Why are you running? Even if I can beat you, I won't take revenge on you."

Lin didn't know why, his whole body was shaking, even his teeth were chattering.

He watched Zhong Xi for a long time before he hugged Zhong Xi and said in a low voice, "Zhong Xi, I'm afraid."

Seeing that he seemed to be really scared, Zhong Xi hugged him lightly and asked him softly, "What are you afraid of?"

Lin only felt scared, but when Zhong Xi asked, he couldn't explain why he was scared.

Zhong Xi is not his enemy, even if he can easily restrain himself, he will not be in any danger.

In this case, why should I be afraid?

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin suddenly realized that the years he stayed in Garbage Star were not all smooth sailing. They were beaten, scratched with knives, and even pushed into the water and almost drowned.

What he was afraid of was not being surpassed by Zhong Xi, but what he was afraid of was the dark days when he was weak and at the mercy of others, as if he would never see the light of day.

But now, he is no longer the weak and helpless child, and Zhong Xi is not the villain who beat and scolded him.

After thinking about it, Lin figured it out.

He took a deep breath, quickly controlled the trembling all over his body, rubbed against Zhong Xi's arms with attachment, and whispered, "If you don't hit me, I'm not afraid of you."

Zhong Xi couldn't help laughing: "You really think I'll beat you to vent my personal anger?"

Lin: "I know you're not that kind of person."

Zhong Xi couldn't help teasing him: "Then what if I am? After all, I was ravaged by you with my bare hands for half a month."

Lin looked up at him quietly: "You asked me to fight with you, why do you still blame me for ravaging you?"

Zhong Xi laughed out loud.

Lin regained his confidence: "Also, you just saw through my movements now, and I will never practice with you again. You can fight by yourself and see when you can surpass me."

He snorted and ran away with the cat in his arms.

Zhong Xi sighed helplessly.

Since then, Lin really didn't serve as Zhong Xi's training partner anymore, and he was even careful when he made a move, lest Zhong Xi would see through his shooting habits and resolutely refuse to give experience to the enemy.

Zhong Xi had no choice but to sign up for martial arts courses outside in a regular manner.

After Lin and Zhong Xi lived together, he had a headache every month, but he was afraid that Zhong Xi would find out something, so he didn't dare to go to the hospital for an infusion like before, and always secretly took painkillers by himself.

Every half a month, Xiang Xiuze would call to ask if he had been to the hospital, but Lin always ambiguously said that he had gone, but in fact he hadn't gone to the hospital at all.

Lin was afraid of pain, but he was even more afraid of the hospital. Fortunately, he could barely bear the migraine, so he didn't care much about it.

Before Christmas, Xiang Xiuze didn't come back, but only sent him a present, which was a car key.

Zhong Xi swept across and said with a smile: "Did your brother take over Xiang's company? Why is he so rich that he can afford a car for you?"

Lin held the key and shook it between his fingers: "Is this car expensive?"

Zhong Xi nodded: "Very expensive."

Lin didn't quite understand either: "But I can't drive."

Zhong Xi said, "Do you want to take the driver's license test?"

Lin listlessly said, "I don't think much about it, anyway, I will take you with me wherever I go, as long as you know how to drive."

Zhong Xi rubbed his head with a smile: "Where do you want to go for Christmas?"

Lin squinted his eyes like a kitten to let him rub his head, and said in a soft voice, "I don't want to go anywhere to play, I want you to give me a gift."

Zhong Xi raised his eyebrows: "Strawberry cake? I'll make it for you, it doesn't need to be a gift."

Lin glanced at him: "I'm so worthless, do I only need food if I want a gift?"

Zhong Xi: "Isn't it?"

Lin rushed forward, hugged his neck, and bit Zhong Xi's fair neck.

Zhong Xi snorted, and did not push him away, but lightly stroked his back, and asked him softly: "Then what gift do you want?"

Lin was staring at the back of Zhong Xi's neck, and felt that it was exactly what Lan Lan said. Zhong Xi's back neck was so attractive that it made people want to bite on it, leaving only his own mark.

Zhong Xi didn't wait for an answer, so he shook him: "Huh? What's the matter?"

Lin said casually, "I want you."

Zhong Xi: "Me? Me what?"

Lin lightly bit the back of Zhong Xi's neck. Zhong Xi's neck was a little sensitive, so he couldn't hold back and pulled Lin Pao away, and said with a smile, "Don't touch it, itchy - what did you say you want?"

Lin came back to his senses and said, "I want to be with you..."

He only spoke halfway, and crawled onto Zhong Xi's body with his knees bent, rubbing against him lightly.

Zhong Xi: "..."

Zhong Xi looked at him in surprise, his face suddenly turned red.

"But..." Zhong Xi forcefully maintained a calm expression, but still stuttered, "You...you are still young, Lin."

Lin looked at him like a scumbag: "Why didn't you think I was young when you were with me?"

Zhong Xi opened his eyes wide, can this, this be the same?

Lin invited Zhong Xi to fight on the bed and failed, so he had to sit back dejectedly.

Zhong Xi asked nervously: "What's wrong with you? Actually..."

Zhong Xi pretended to be calm and thought to himself, in fact, it is not impossible.

"I'm dizzy," Lin said.

Zhong Xi hurriedly came up to rub his temples: "Why do you often hear you say you are dizzy? Let's go to the hospital for an examination tomorrow?"

As soon as Lin heard that the hospital had a worse headache, he rolled on the sofa, like a big cat coquettishly: "I don't want to go, I don't want to go, why do you always want to send me to the hospital?"

Zhong Xi was so tormented by him that he couldn't move, so he had to feed him a little water, and carried him back to the room who didn't want to move.

"Go to sleep." Zhong Xi straightened his hair, and kissed between his eyebrows, "Tomorrow Christmas, if you don't feel dizzy, I will take you out to eat delicious food at night."

There seemed to be water in Lin's eyes, and he looked at him pitifully.

Zhong Xi touched his nose unnaturally, and his voice was as low as a mosquito buzzing: "That kind of thing...we'll talk about it after you graduate."

Lin didn't pretend to be pitiful, and said angrily: "Zhong Xi, I still remember that I wanted to drink before, but you said that you would let me drink after I became an adult, and you made me wait for three years; now you make me wait for another three years. Years, three years and three years, the daylilies I've been waiting for are going to be cold, do you know that?"

Zhong Xi coaxed him: "Be good, go to bed first."

Lin Yi turned over, turned his back to Zhong Xi, and said in a muffled voice, "You still treat me like a child."

Zhong Xi suddenly fell silent, but still didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Lin Wo was sulking under the quilt, but after a while he became impatient, and angrily was about to go to Zhongxi's room, Ba Wang, to force his bow, when the light brain next to the bed suddenly rang.

Lin had no choice but to answer the communication first.

"Wai? Brother."

Xiang Xiuze asked him, "Did you take your medicine today?"

Lin instinctively said, "Huh? Medicine, what kind of medicine?"

After he asked, he realized that Xiang Xiuze was talking about the medicine for headaches.

Lin's headache pattern is very stable. It often occurs on the 24th at the end of each month, and it has never been delayed.

But today, Lin didn't feel much of a headache.

Lin turned over, pressed his head in doubt, and said, "I didn't take any medicine today, but I don't feel much headache."

Xiang Xiuze was stunned: "No headache?"

Lin was a little happy: "Yes, brother, does this mean that I will be fine?"

Xiang Xiuze forced a smile: "It should be, my brother will go back in a few days, and I will take you for a checkup then."

Lin nodded happily.

After Xiang Xiuze hung up the communication, his expression darkened instantly.

D on the side was stirring coffee—as if he was drinking coffee at all times—seeing Xiang Xiuze's ugly face, he frowned: "What's wrong?"

Xiang Xiuze: "Lin said, he doesn't have a headache anymore."

D let out a "huh": "That's not a good sign."

Xiang Xiuze asked nervously, "How?"

D said: "His emotional perception and pain go hand in hand. The more emotions the machine aroused during the operation, the more painful he was. In the last year, the machine was inherently unstable, and the less pain he felt, that means ..."

Xiang Xiuze's heart sank completely.

In other words, Lin's emotions will become less and less.

The author has something to say: the knife hasn't arrived yet, don't be afraid, hold me tight.