I transmigrated into the male protagonist's white moonlight in a book

Tang Lin was dragged by Zhou Jingchen's arm, unable to move, so he had to push him helplessly.

"Don't make trouble, the quilt is in the cabinet, find it yourself."

When he said this, there was an unconscious intimacy in his tone.

Zhou Jingchen made a 'tsk' sound, let go of his hand in a rare obedient manner, leaned lazily on the back of the chair, and suddenly smiled at Tang Lin.

He usually doesn't smile very much, he always has a cold face, and occasionally his mouth curls up. Those fangirls in the school can go crazy for a long time.This time, he suddenly stretched his smile, which shocked Tang Lin enough.

He has always known that Zhou Jingchen's good looks are heaven-defying, and the campus bbs are not flattering about him, as long as the posts with his photo are all high, there are even many rich posts asking God Zhou to smile.

Of course, he had seen this guy's smile before, but seeing him at such a close distance still caused quite a visual impact.

Tang Lin was slightly absent-minded, and he didn't come back to his senses until Du Yun spoke out.

"You don't need to see me off, it's getting late, you go to bed early."

After Du Yun finished speaking, he nodded, turned around and walked out.

How could Tang Lin let the guest leave by himself, so he trotted to follow.

There was no one in the living room, so Yang Ying should go back to her room to rest, but the light was still on, as if it was specially reserved for them.

He sent the man to the elevator, thought for a while, and said seriously, "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone about today's matters."

Du Yun smiled, "I know."

After he finished speaking, he got on the elevator, and the smile on his face didn't completely disappear until the door closed.

As soon as Tang Lin opened the door, he saw Zhou Jingchen sitting on the sofa with his arms folded and his thin lips tightly pressed, looking at him.

He was also not sure what happened to Zhou's house, fearing that Zhou Jingchen would be wronged, he hurriedly asked in a soft tone, "Why did you come back suddenly, are you here again?"

Over there are Zhou Jingchen's biological parents. After Zhou Yizhe went abroad, the relationship between Zhou Jingchen and his son deteriorated sharply.Zhou's father turned his indifference towards his son into disgust. Even if they met by chance, the father and son ignored each other like strangers.And his mother's side didn't stop. Instead, because Zhou's father was suppressed by the old man, he kept making small moves, and secretly stuffed many people into the company.

Anyway, the two of them are not the ones to worry about, but after all, they are the parents of good friends, so it is not easy for him to comment.

Hearing this, Zhou Jingchen's face softened a little, and he rubbed his temples, "Dong Anru ran over at night and said that she was angry with her mother and would stay at the old man's place for two days."

Tang Lin knew that the 'her mother' this guy was referring to was also his own mother—Anxi.

Dong Anru is An Qian's illegitimate daughter, only two years younger than Zhou Jingchen, but because she is smart, she went to school a year earlier and is now in the first year of high school.

Not long after An Qian gave birth to Zhou Jingchen, she was with her college classmates.The man's qualifications were average, but I heard that he was Anxi's first love in college, and the relationship between the two had always been very good, even their daughter's name was put together by their surnames.

Tang Lin had seen Dong Anru's girl from afar. She was very good-looking, but she was a bit delicate. When she saw Zhou Jingchen, she usually had no good looks, but she was not as mean-spirited as Zhou Jingchen.

"No way, Aunt An dotes on her very much..." After saying this, he suddenly stopped, glanced at Zhou Jingchen secretly, and didn't dare to continue.

Anxi dotes on this daughter very much, and seems to have given her all her mother's love. Usually, let alone quarreling, she basically doesn't speak loudly to her.On the contrary, she has always ignored Zhou Jingchen, as if she never treated him as her own son.

Zhou Jingchen knew what Tang Lin was worried about. He knew the character of that woman better than anyone else, and he also knew the reason why Dong Anru came here.

In these years, in order to please the old man, his mother often brought her to the Zhou family's old house to attend parties.But compared to Zhou Zhouzhe's idiot, this girl is more liked by the old man.

But I don't know if Anxi is naive, or the husband who hides behind his wife is ridiculous, and a child with a foreign surname dares to think about Zhou's property overnight.He also came to hang around the Zhou family's old house every now and then, is this clever or stupid...

Zhou Jingchen sneered in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face.He didn't want Tang Lin to worry, and he didn't want him to be stained with those ugly grievances.

"I don't know, I'm going to take a shower."

Seeing the tiredness on his face, Tang Lin obediently found him a new towel, poured a cup of hot water, and placed it on the desk in the room.

After everything was packed, he realized that Zhou Jingchen's quilt hadn't been found yet.I had no choice but to step on my feet, take out his silk quilt from the top storage compartment of the cabinet, and spread it on the bed.

When Zhou Jingchen returned to his room after taking a shower, he saw the night light on the bedside table, emitting orange light, faintly shining on Tang Lin's peaceful and soft face.

He was looking down at his phone when he heard a voice and raised his head slightly, revealing a dimple on one side.

The boredom in Zhou Jingchen's heart because of Du Yun and the Zhou family's troubles disappeared without a trace.

Seeing that he had finished washing, Tang Lin patted the quilt beside him, "Go to bed early."

He felt that no matter what unpleasant things he encountered, as long as he slept and woke up, he would be fine.

Zhou Jingchen's eyes darkened, and he got on the bed from the other side.

The room was very quiet, and the sound of the pattering rain outside was very clear. He was lying beside Tang Lin in his pajamas, and his nostrils were filled with the fragrance of this man's bath, which was faint and not greasy.

Tang Lin was replying to Qi Xiao's WeChat, when he lowered his head, he found that he was still awake with those dark eyes open.Remembering that he had just been exposed to the rain, he stretched out his arm, took the remote control on the bedside table, and turned on the air conditioner.

As soon as he stretched and grabbed it, the thin quilt that was half over his waist was lifted up, revealing one side of his white, tender and soft waist, which made Zhou Jingchen feel hot.

It stands to reason that it is really strange to turn on the air conditioner these days, but Zhou Jingchen's body temperature has always been low, and he knows that this person is particularly afraid of the cold.

Tang Lin didn't care at first when he knew he was afraid of the cold. After all, he wore normal clothes outside. He would also wear down jackets, hats, and scarves.Until one time in early spring, he went to Zhou Jingchen's house to look for him.

The spring is cold, and the coldness of early spring invades the muscles and bones, making the frozen people shiver.The heating at home had already been turned off, and it was indeed harder than in winter.But he didn't expect that when he knocked on the door, Zhou Jingchen, who was regarded as a stern male god by most girls, was actually wrapped in a heavy down jacket and a fluffy air-conditioning blanket, standing in front of him without any image.

At that time, the eyes of the two were big and small, and the cuteness of the contrast was too lethal. Tang Lin couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing.

He didn't expect that this guy was so afraid of the cold in private.Of course, at that time, Zhou Jingchen's face was like a black pot, and he entered the room with resentment.

After that, Tang Lin observed carefully, only to find that this guy was indeed more afraid of the cold than ordinary people.In winter, even if there is enough heat in the house, he will wrap it up heavily.Of course, when he went out, he was still the cold-faced Zhou Shen who was dressed lightly and had a chic posture.

Thinking of this, Tang Lin smiled silently.He set the temperature, then turned off the night light, nestled comfortably on his side, accompanied by the warm air from the air conditioner, and soon fell asleep.

Gentle and shallow breathing stirred Zhou Jingchen's mind, the person deep in his heart was close at hand, but he did nothing in the end.

He turned around and moved slightly closer, his dark and deep eyes slowly adapted to the darkness, looking at the silhouette of the sleeping person.After a long time, he let out a soft sigh, and put his right hand lightly on his waist...

Tang Lin didn't sleep very well this time. I don't know if it's because he was under too much pressure to teach Qi Xiao, or because he met Du Yun frequently recently. He had many dreams in a daze.The only thing that left a deep impression on him was that he was bound hands and feet by a straitjacket and tied to a cold operating table, surrounded by many doctors in white coats, gesticulating on him with knives.

He was terrified on the spot, and was about to call for someone, when he saw Zhou Jingchen walking out from the crowd.

Tang Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and opened his mouth halfway to call him for help, but for some reason, his mouth seemed out of control, and he couldn't make any sound.

Zhou Jingchen's appearance is a little different from now, his brows and eyes are completely opened, and there is a hint of sharpness in his handsomeness.His gaze was cold and without warmth, looking at him was like looking at a dead person.

"I like...not you."

Tang Lin was taken aback by his words, and thought to himself; of course you don't like me anymore, I know that!But in view of our brotherhood for so many years, can you help me get off this damn operating table?

It's a pity that Zhou Jingchen only glanced at him, turned away in disgust, turned and left.

Tang Lin was furious, but he couldn't speak, so he could only yell 'ooohoooo'.

At this time, the screen changed, just like a TV drama cut, and a man appeared behind him.The man was handsome and handsome, with a tall and straight figure, and his appearance was still very familiar.

Tang Lin narrowed his eyes and found that he was actually Du Yun, but his appearance was much more mature than now.

At this time, he was approaching Tang Lin with a smile on his face.

The voice next to his ear was soft and soft, like a lover whispering, but what he said made Tang Lin shudder.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. Because death is a relief for you... You have to go crazy, crazy forever..."

Tang Lin was startled and woke up instantly.He opened his eyes, panting heavily with horror on his face.

Zhou Jingchen was a light sleeper, and could wake up with the slightest sound. He had already woken up when Tang Lin was talking in his sleep.

Hearing Tang Lin's rapid breathing, he sat up worriedly and turned on the bedside lamp to look at him.

Tang Lin's condition was very bad, his whole body was soaked in sweat, as if he was fished out of the water, and his originally clear eyes lacked any expression.

His heart sank, and his low magnetic voice, with an unprecedented gentleness, asked, "What's wrong?"

Tang Lin slowed down for a long time, until his heartbeat gradually recovered before he came back to his senses.

He shook his head and said in a hoarse voice, "It's nothing, it's just a nightmare."

God, he seemed to have dreamed of the deadly 'Tang Lin' in the novel just now, that scene was like being there, it was too scary...

Thinking of this, he quickly shook his head; it was just a dream, a nightmare.

It was already dawn outside, and he was both startled and angry wrapped in the quilt, and his body was dripping with sweat, which was really uncomfortable.

Now that he was completely awake, he got up straight away and went to take a bath.

Seeing that he seemed to be all right, Zhou Jingchen didn't go back to sleep, but got up with him and folded the quilt.

Tang Lin took the clothes to be changed, and when he was about to leave the bedroom, he paused, and remembered that bloody dream again.

He looked at Zhou Jingchen hesitantly. He didn't know if the dream was too realistic, or he was not clear-headed, thinking about it, and finally couldn't help it, and said cautiously, "Well, Jingchen, no matter who you like in the future... As a friend, I will always support you."

Zhou Jingchen paused when he opened the curtains, thinking that he didn't do anything last night, so he probably didn't show his feet, so he calmed down for a while.

He turned his head, looked at Tang Lin with interest, and said meaningfully, "Whoever you like?"

Tang Lin nodded like garlic, and tried his best to express his loyalty, "Yes, no matter who it is, I will support you..."

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