I stabbed the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Ji Yu's whole body was used to the ground, the corners of his lips were bloodshot, and his face and neck were covered with bruises from being pinched.The dark brown schoolbag was opened and thrown on the ground, and the manuscripts for the debate competition inside were torn into pieces.

The two boys were still pressing Ji Yu, and Ji Yu's black eyes were fixed on them, suppressing a violent storm in his eyes, as if the few people in front of him would be torn apart in the next second.

There was a sound from the gate, and several boys looked over and were stunned for a moment.

"Hold?"

"Who the hell are you? Stop meddling in your own business."

One of the boys pulled Ji Yu's hair tightly, pulled Ji Yu and turned to Jing Cun, "Are you here to stand up for us, Ji Yu?"

Ji Yu stared at Shang Jingcun, his eyes flickered for a moment, and the cold white fingers beside him clenched the badminton racket on the ground.

Jing Cun looked indifferent, and slowly took off his suit jacket and put it on the doorknob, "Today is a special day for you."

"Enjoy your last day at University A."

……

After Jing Cun knocked down all three boys, the three boys lay down on the ground and huddled together, some covering their heads, some covering their stomachs and legs, and they didn't forget to speak cruelly to Jing.

Seeing that they were still alive, Jing Cun stepped on the chest of one of them without saying a word, and rolled it hard. The boy let out a scream like killing a pig.

He kicked the boy aside, looked at the milk tea drenched on Ji Yu's body, and took a suit jacket and put it on him.

"Xiaoyu, it's okay, uncle is here to pick you up."

Jing Cun helped Ji Yu get up, led the people out of the warehouse, Ji Yu let go of his hand when going out, he stopped, watched Ji Yu turn around and locked the warehouse door.

"..."

Ji Yu noticed Jing Cun's gaze, and pursed his lips.

Jing Cun touched his head, held his hand, and led him to the school gate.

"Did I tell you that you have something to tell me at school?"

"Why don't you say it?"

Ji Yu's fingertips moved slightly, and the jacket on his body exuded residual warmth. He looked down at Jing Cun holding his wide palm, and replied, "I don't want to say."

Jing Cun, "..."

His temples twitched faintly, and he squeezed Ji Yu's fingertips, "Tell me about such things in the future, and I will help you deal with them."

The people behind him ignored him, Jing Cun stopped, and when he turned around, Ji Yu was still walking forward and bumped into him.

Ji Yuchao took a step back, "Understood."

After getting in the car, Jingcun gave him the snacks he bought on the road, "I saw many of your students queuing up to buy them on the road, and they look pretty good—"

"It's just a little cold."

Ji Yu looked at the yellow peach yoghurt mille-feuille in his hand, pinched the edge of the plastic bag, put it on his lips and took a bite, it was sour and sweet.

Jing Cun glanced at him, "I don't know which kind you like, so I bought yellow peaches."

There are also some kinds of durian and almonds, he is afraid that Ji Yu will not like them.

Ji Yu looked down at the layer cake in his hand, and ate the whole thing one bite at a time.

As he got out of the car, he whispered, "Thank you."

The voice was very soft, and it dissipated into the air with the evening wind, but Jing Cun didn't hear it.

When Jing Cun entered the door, the phone rang. He took a look, let Ji Yu go in first, and went out to answer the phone.

"Hey?"

Ran Yunyi's gentle voice came from the phone, "A Cun, are you coming tomorrow night?"

Jing Cun was thinking about what happened last time and what Ran Yunyi said was unclear, and it happened to be a showdown tomorrow.

"Okay, I'll be there tomorrow night."

"Well... what do you want to eat, I will make it for you tomorrow."

"Last time I made baked shredded lobster. It tastes good. Do you want to try it?"

Jing Cun, "It's all fine."

"Okay...it may rain at night, and the temperature will start to drop tomorrow, so you should wear thicker clothes tomorrow."

"it is good."

Ran Yunyi was silent for a while, said "Come over early tomorrow" and hung up the phone.

Jing Cun glanced at the sky, dark clouds were hanging down, covering the moon that was about to come out, and the night wind blew over with a hint of coolness.

It's going to rain... Will Ji Yu's second personality come out?

At night, there was thunder outside the window, a bolt of lightning split from the clouds, and the reflected room suddenly lit up. The sound of pattering rain washed the ground, and the temperature dropped.

Jing Cun's eyelashes moved slightly, paying attention to the movement in the room, and considering whether to go to Ji Yu's room to have a look.

He listened to the movement in the next room for a while, it was quiet and there was no sound.

He lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed, when there was a slight twist of the door lock, and his door was pushed open.

Jing Cun retracted the hand holding the quilt, and saw a figure at the door of the room in the dark night.

Ji Yu?

He closed his eyes, lay back on the bed and pretended to be asleep, intending to see what Ji Yu was going to do.

There was a slight sound of footsteps beside the bed, and when Ji Yu reached the bed, Jing Cun felt a scorching gaze on his face.

He twirled the quilt with his fingertips, his body was cold, the quilt was thrown away, Ji Yu raised his leg and sat on him.

Jing Cun was taken aback for a moment, opened his eyes, and met Ji Yu's eyes in the darkness.

The dark eyes seemed to have merged into the night, and they were different from Ji Yu in normal times. There were many other emotions in his eyes, strong and deep, and his eyes fell on him inch by inch, as if they wanted to carve him into his bones.

"Ji Yu?"

Ji Yu tightened his pajamas, lay on him like an octopus, hugged his neck and kissed him.

A small piece of tongue stuck out to lick his lips clumsily. Jing Cun was afraid that he would fall, so he held his buttocks with his hands, looked into those black eyes, and tentatively asked, "Your Highness?"

"Brother?"

I remember how he called the villain this way in the previous two lives.

Ji Yu's eyes changed, he lowered his head and bit his lips, his cold fingers gripped his clothes tighter and tighter, something warm dripped from the corner of his eyes.

Jing Cun's chin felt wet, and there was a hairy head in his arms, and Ji Yu buried it in his arms.

"Jing Cun..."

The wind outside whistled and rattled the branches, accompanied by thunder and lightning across the clouds, and occasionally the tree shadows swayed on the ground for a moment when they lit up, and soon disappeared into the night.

Ji Yu's voice was very low, with a bit of crying, and he hugged him tightly, like driftwood floating in the wind and rain.

Jing Cun felt a pain in his heart, as if some low emotion was spreading in his chest, floating up little by little.

"Can you tell me... your name?"

At this moment, Jing Cun had some expectation in his heart. This person is not a data, but a person who lives in the real world like him... It would be better if he knew this person in reality.

It doesn't matter who it is, as long as it can be found by him.

Ji Yu raised his face, his black eyes reflected water, as if he was recalling something through him, and said softly, "My name is..."

"Song..."

The sound of rain outside stopped, the raindrops gradually slowed down, and Ji Yu's eyelids slowly drooped.

"Don't you remember me...Jing Cun?"

Ji Yu closed his eyes, buried himself in his chest and fell asleep.

Jing Cun looked down at his head, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

Surname Song?

He recalled the people he knew in reality, there were quite a few people surnamed Song...

One face after another flashed across his mind, and finally stopped at a cold and faded face.

Song Zhichu?

Jing Cun thought about it and thought it was impossible. Song Zhichu went abroad when he was in high school, and he hadn't contacted him for several years.

And he had a normal relationship with Song Zhichu when he was in high school.Song Zhichu's grades are very good, and he ranks first every time. He has a taciturn personality. He and Song Zhichu are in the same class, and they didn't say a few words for most of the semester.

The only time they had an intersection was when he accidentally bumped into Song Zhichu and was blocked at school, and he helped him out. Afterwards, Song Zhichu didn't even thank him and left.

Jing Cun withdrew his thoughts, looked up at the dark ceiling, and leaned on a warm person in his arms, he reached out and touched Ji Yu's head.

Who are you...?

The bright and clean curtains are vertical to the ground, and the sunlight pours in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, spreading a layer of faint golden light on the white floor.

Jing Cun felt the person in his arms move, his eyelashes trembled for a moment, opened his eyes, looked down at Ji Yu's slightly widened eyes, reached out and patted Ji Yu's back.

"It's not time yet, sleep a little longer."

Ji Yu sat up and realized that he was sitting on Jing Cun's body, and the inevitable reaction in the morning was that something was pressed against his buttocks.

He blushed, and before he had time to think about why he came to Jingcun's room, he raised his leg to step down, and there was a big hand on his waist.

Jing Cun stretched out his hand, pushed the person aside, and pressed him sideways, with a teasing smile in his deep pupils.

"Want to run after teasing?"

He still hasn't woken up, his tone is a little lazy, his breath is spraying on Ji Yu's body, and half of his arm is propped beside him, in a posture that encloses his whole body under his body.

Ji Yu's face turned cold, and half of his earlobe was red, "Get up."

Jing Cun wanted to laugh a little. Seeing his serious appearance, he reached out and pinched his earlobe, "Let me get up? Why didn't you say that when you came here to pester people last night? Huh?"

Jing Cun looked at his confused expression, and guessed that the kid would 100% renege on his debts, and he heard Ji Yu's next sentence.

"What are you talking about? When will I..."

The rest of the words stopped when he saw the video record in Jing Cun's hand, which was the recording of the camera in the corridor, which showed that he came out of his room in the middle of the night last night and pushed open the door of Jing Cun's room.

Jing Cun looked at him with a half-smile, "Want to renege on the debt?"

Ji Yu, "..."

His eyes fell on the video on the phone screen, and he said bravely, "I don't remember." After a pause, he added, "Why don't you lock the door in the middle of the night?"

Jing Cun is happy, and this is a bit of a backlash, but blame him for not locking the door in the middle of the night? ?

His eyes fell on Ji Yu's lips, and he laughed twice.

"Does Xiaoyu want to know what she did last night?"

There was a faint doubt in Ji Yu's eyes, "?"

Jing Cun held the back of his head with his hand, "Uncle is here to help you recall memories."

"Um... um..."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-0921:40:47~2020-05-1014:51:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 city;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: the pig has read and poured 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!