The sick and weak beauty is caught in the infinite Shura field

"I asked you something, answer it."

Lin Zhaoyun could feel the humiliation in the other party's words, bit his lower lip habitually, his eyelashes trembled, and his voice was moist with steaming heat, and said softly, "Yes..."

Jiang Yin was stunned for a moment, his heart beating a little too fast, and he felt that there seemed to be something wrong with his question, but his mind became hot, and he didn't care too much, so he raised his eyebrows and questioned: "I don't think there is any?"

Lin Zhaoyun: ...

"Turn around and let me see, are you different from me?"

Lin Zhaoyun: ...

[Laugh at me, what are you, want to see my wife? 】

[I was so arrogant before, how could I study my treasure's body structure in these 2 minutes? 】

[This is the legendary straight man? 】

The bathroom in the campus dormitory was simple, without glass partitions or curtains. Jiang Yin took two steps forward. His height of 188 was a head taller than Lin Zhaoyun. He approached like this, blocking the light of the bathroom, like a dark cloud pressing down on the environment.

Lin Zhaoyun's shoulders shrank, and his fingers curled up in fear to block himself.

In fact, Jiang Yin just wanted to say that the scent was not the scent of the soap they used, so close, there was another scent coming towards him, which made him stunned for a moment.

Just as he was about to say something, a voice called him came from outside the dormitory.

"Jiang Yin, hurry up, we're going to be late! Today's elective is Wick Master!"

"Fuck! Come on, hurry up," Jiang Yin was interrupted, and "tsk" again, suddenly lost his mood, and said angrily, "Have you finished washing, I'm going to wash!"

Lin Zhaoyun reacted for two seconds, and was about to reach for the towel, but found that his towel was hanging on a hook two steps away.

"No, can you get it for me?"

Jiang Yin let out a contemptuous voice: "Tsk, are you afraid I'll see it? Who cares?"

Normally, Lin Zhaoyun would avoid them, except when eating and sleeping, he would close the curtain and hide in the upper bunk. Few people really saw his whole picture.

He was so red-eared, with a frightened expression, talking to him softly, although he only saw half of his face, but the other half of his face made up by his brain was absolutely beautiful.

Wait, why did he describe it as beautiful.

But after thinking for a long time, this word was the only word in his mind.

Suddenly, Jiang Yin raised his eyebrows and thought of something, and kindly reached out and handed over the bath towel he wanted.

Lin Zhaoyun came to take it sideways, and Jiang Yin's thin white fingertips were about to touch it. Jiang Yin played tricks and retracted his arm a little bit casually, making Lin Zhaoyun need a wider arc to get it.

"It's true..." Before going out, Lin Zhaoyun heard Jiang Yin's whisper, his back and scalp were numb, his thin white fingers trembled violently, he grabbed the bath towel tightly, crawled back to the upper bunk, and drew the curtains seven times He hurriedly changed into his school uniform.

Lin Zhaoyun vaguely heard the other party say another sentence: "It's different from what was said in the forum. How did gay and gay..."

He curled his toes together and scratched at the bedding, feeling numb all over.

……

Lin Zhaoyun hid in the soft quilt, half of his face was sunk in the pillow, he didn't dare to come out until the sound of Jiang Yin leaving.

He took out his mobile phone from under the pillow. This era was probably earlier than Lin Zhaoyun's original world, and he used a flip phone with a color screen.

I found the forum where I exposed myself. The person who posted it was a trumpet, and I couldn't tell who it was, but his avatar used a bloody knife.

Lin Zhaoyun flipped through casually, and saw a bunch of words such as "death", "disgusting", "garbage", etc., exuding strong malice, and the darkness made people breathless.

Although Lin Zhaoyun is not gay, he thinks it is wrong.

He had come into contact with homosexuality once, when he was a sophomore, and the other party was a melancholy art student in the class next door.

He has a very good personality, likes small animals, and is full of love, but suddenly one day he dropped out of school, and he never got in touch with him again. After a long time, I heard from friends that he seemed to be reluctant to swallow medicine, and he was not rescued.

He wanted to reply something, but he felt a little powerless in the face of hundreds of stories of high-rise buildings, his fingertips could not press down on the phone screen, and finally he only replied one: He is not gay, homosexuality is not that bad...

But his reply was quickly drowned out by all kinds of scolding.

886 has always adhered to the principle of caring for the mental state of players, comforting Lin Zhaoyun and saying: [Don't be sad, it's all data! 】

Lin Zhaoyun: Yes, you are the system, you have the right to speak.

There was a class schedule posted on the bedside. Lin Zhaoyun was reminded by 886. He looked up and almost missed the class time. He also had a class next.

As soon as he entered the classroom, Lin Zhaoyun felt everyone's eyes. He was very thin-skinned, and his face became hot instantly. He lowered his head and hid in the corner.

There were rustling whispers of discussion in my ears, about a few words back and forth.

After the teacher came, the discussion gradually subsided, but he was obviously isolated, and there were no empty seats around him.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't need to attend the class, so he discussed with 886.

Lin Zhaoyun: No mission has been released, how can I solve the puzzle?

886: [With the development of the plot, puzzles will gradually be revealed. Don't worry, you can't avoid it even if you want to. After all, it's impossible for you to come in and paddle! 】

Lin Zhaoyun let out an "uh".

886: [I use points to upgrade my sense of smell and taste. 】

Lin Zhaoyun blushed a little: I really smell good?

886: [Fragrant. 】

Lin Zhaoyun was a little embarrassed, and changed the subject: Have you upgraded other functions?

886: […]

Lin Zhaoyun:?

886: [Not enough points, please come on. 】

Lin Zhaoyun was a little speechless, annoyed: You...just to smell me, why don't you upgrade anything else?

886 simply pretended to be dead and didn't answer.

Just after class, Lin Zhaoyun was about to leave the classroom with his book bag on his back. As soon as he stepped out of the classroom, three or four tall boys suddenly surrounded him.

Lin Zhaoyun wanted to avoid it, so someone stretched out his hand and pushed him. He let out a slight exclamation, and fell directly on the headed tall boy who was standing in front of him.

The tall boy pushed him away as if he had been infected with some bacteria.

Lin Zhaoyun felt as if he had bumped into a big rock, and the place where he touched was numb and painful, and tears would burst out of the pain at that moment.

"Lin Zhaoyun, come with us."

Lin Zhaoyun shook his eyelashes, raised his eyes slightly to look at them cautiously, "Where are you going?"

"Hey, there's so much nonsense, just come when I tell you."

Several people were tall and burly, and the leader Lin Zhaoyun glanced secretly, coincidentally met his gaze, but immediately looked away.

Lu Yan let out a "tsk", and Lin Zhaoyun's palms were sweating in a flash.

The other party's expression was lazy, and the corners of his narrow and long eyes showed a bit of contempt and disdain, and he was cold and unkind.

Lin Zhaoyun was taken farther and farther away, and finally stopped at the English corner at the back of the library. There were not many people here. Seeing them dragging Lin Zhaoyun over, they all left in a hurry with their books.

They were tall, each over 1.8 meters [-], several people formed a circle, surrounded Lin Zhaoyun in the middle, and he could hardly be seen from the outside.

Lin Zhaoyun lowered his head and twisted his fingers. From their perspective, they could only see Lin Zhaoyun's curled eyelashes trembling.

"Do you dare to do it or not? You don't dare to lift your face. I heard that you are ugly, so you still have a crush on Brother Qi?"

"You fucking got the point wrong, the point is this guy is gay!"

After speaking, he went to grab Lin Zhaoyun's schoolbag, the strap of the schoolbag was torn off, and the books were scattered on the ground, Lin Zhaoyun was at a loss, listening to what they said, he didn't dare to move, and he didn't dare to pick up the books.

"You fucking talking."

The leading boy was named Lu Yan, and he suddenly said, "Speak."

"What..." He made a very small voice.

Before that, Lin Zhaoyun hit him at the door of the classroom. At that moment, Lu Yan only felt a soft mass hit him. The aroma made him think about it.

Is it like this for dancers?

As a result, even the voice is so soft now.

In the past, Lu Yan didn't participate in this kind of thing, but this time because it was about Qi Huai, the school grassroots, he was persuaded by them.

At this time, a person finally couldn't bear his temper. He wanted to show his power first, and directly pulled Lin Zhaoyun. He was a little too strong, and the top button of the school uniform burst open, and he saw a dazzling white, which made Lin Zhaoyun hurried to close it. own neckline.

"What are you doing with his clothes!?"

"Fuck, I didn't think about it, accidentally, how could I..."

"After a while, he will think we are interested in him and want to tease him."

"I don't have it," Lin Zhaoyun lowered his eyes, "No, I think you guys are interested in me!"

A few people wanted to say something, but suddenly found that Lin Zhaoyun seemed to be crying.

"Fuck, you cry a fart, well, if you don't have it, you don't have it!" The tall boy who spoke didn't know why he panicked.

On weekdays, their boys use violence to solve problems at their fingertips, but those are tall boys from the sports department like them, and this is the first time they have met someone like Lin Zhaoyun.

Small, soft, and looking like they would shatter when touched, they made their hands feel shattered.

Before coming here, several people had discussed that they would show Lin Zhaoyun a little bit more, but how do they do it now?

Lu Yan had a strange expression on his face. He didn't usually do these things, and he didn't like it, but this time he really wanted to see who was secretly in love with Qi Huai.

Grabbing Lin Zhaoyun's face with one hand, he raised his cheek.

When they all saw Lin Zhaoyun's appearance clearly, they were all stunned for a few seconds. How can I describe it? It seems strange to describe a man as beautiful.

But the facial features are very pure, but because of some tears, the whole face becomes a little more beautiful.

And they always wanted to say that he smelled weird.

A few young boys who had just entered college had little knowledge and were speechless for a while.

Lin Zhaoyun's thick eyelashes, which looked like ink paintings, kept trembling around his eyes, and there were puddles of water in his eyes, and a few transparent teardrops fell out in the blink of an eye.

The teardrops fell onto Lu Yan's fingertips, causing him to let go of his hands in an instant.

wipe.

He was flushed from crying, his eyelashes seemed to have been wet, his delicate facial features were tightly wrinkled, besides being pitiful, there was also a trace of thin, suffocated anger: "I didn't..."

"there is nothing."

"No, I didn't expect you to do it..." Lin Zhaoyun couldn't speak, then lowered his head again, brushing the corners of his eyes with his fingertips,

Lu Yan's tongue became dry for no reason, and she swallowed her throat unknowingly, helping to add in a strange way: "Fuck you?"

Lin Zhaoyun only felt that the other party was trying to make up for him, so he nodded blankly: "Mmm..."

【Fuck, why is my baby so obedient, these idiots, I'll curse you... 】

【Made! ! ! 】

[Although the words are stupid, but the scene where Baozi repeats the words seems similar? 】

For some reason, the tall boy standing next to Lin Zhaoyun's ears suddenly turned red, and he cursed: "Who the hell is going to mess with you!"

Lu Yan shot him a sideways look, annoyed him to interrupt, and the man immediately shut up obsequiously.

Lu Yan lowered his neck and looked up at Lin Zhaoyun who was bowing his head, wanting to say something.

"What are you doing?" A voice sounded from not far away, several people turned their heads to look over, and immediately called out: "Brother Qi."

Lu Yan came back to her senses: "Qi Huai, don't you have lessons here?"

"get out of class is over early," Qi Huai pointed to his watch.

Lu Yan's throat was itchy. It turned out that if he didn't pay attention, so much time had passed.

Qi Huai approached, only to find that they were surrounded by a person, and when he looked again, he looked familiar: "What are you doing?"

Lu Yan returned to her original appearance: "Isn't this trying to vent your anger on you?"

Qi Huai's eyes fell on Lin Zhaoyun.

"What are you doing, making it so miserable?"

"We didn't do anything, he just cried so hard, a man can cry so well."

Yes, he is very good at crying. Qi Huai looked down at Lin Zhaoyun. He was thin and surrounded by several tall people. He must have struggled when he was dragged. His hair was messy, because his face and nose were all wet after crying. It was red and swollen, with tears from the corners of the eyes to the tip of the chin, wet, and the lower lip was bitten red, and it was still wet and shiny, looking miserable.

A few days ago, he confessed to himself. He lowered his head and his ears were red. He deliberately looked for a place where no one was around, but he didn't even see his face clearly. Lin Zhaoyun ran away after speaking.

Qi Huai looked away from Lin Zhaoyun: "Don't mess with it, you guys are going to play billiards at night, I have something to do at night so I won't follow you."

……

"I am going home……"

"Stop fucking nonsense."

Lin Zhaoyun didn't know why they had to call him to play billiards. Is this a different way to bully?

Lin Zhaoyun quietly chatted with 886 to build up her courage: I pretended to cry just now, isn't it pretty cool.

886: [?Pretend?Did not see it! 】

Lin Zhaoyun: Uh, I always feel that if they don't do something, they will go too far. It just so happens that they say too much and want to cry...

Holding his schoolbag with a broken strap, he followed them to an underground billiard hall like a little follower.

There were already many people inside, with all kinds of shouts and hitting the ball, Lin Zhaoyun sat on the small sofa with his neck curled up, sipping a drink.

After they played a round, Lu Yan changed players, sat down next to Lin Zhaoyun in a big way, raised his legs, picked up a bottle of Coke on the table and poured it down.

Before Lin Zhaoyun had time to call him, he had already drunk a lot.

"What are you looking at?" Lu Yan's expression was a bit fierce, looking rebellious.

Lin Zhaoyun pursed his lips, hesitated to speak, bit his lip after a while and said, "I've drunk that bottle of yours before."

"Fuck, you...!" Lu Yan's expression froze for a moment, his face turned blue visibly, and his back felt stiff for no reason.

When Lin Zhaoyun was yelled at by him, he trembled in fright, closed his eyes and bowed his head and apologized in a low voice: "You moved too fast, I didn't have time to say..."

When Lin Zhaoyun said that, Lu Yan was silent for a while, holding the bottle of Coke in his hand and froze. Looking at Lin Zhaoyun's trembling eyes, he suddenly handed the club in his hand to Lin Zhaoyun: "Can you play?"

Lin Zhaoyun shook his head blankly, he would only lose sight of it.

"I teach you."

He was half-pulled and half-dragged to the table by Lu Yan. They knew that Lu Yan was about to bully others, so they stood aside to watch the show.

Lu Yan taught him a few basic moves, and Lin Zhaoyun got used to them very quickly. The moves were decent, but he was still very good at it, and he couldn't score the ball at all.

When it was Lu Yan's turn, he played a ball, and finally the white ball stopped at a difficult position.

When Lin Zhaoyun was in trouble, 886 suddenly burst into pride: [I'm coming! 】

Lin Zhaoyun: Huh?

Then Lin Zhaoyun felt that his body seemed to be controlled, and then he made a few moves that he didn't know before, maxed out his playing skills, scored directly,

Lin Zhaoyun: 886 Did you control my body just now?

886: [Hmm, necessary skills for the system, there is nothing I need to do in the last dungeon. 】

Moreover, he already has the skills of Jiu-Jitsu. It is very difficult for others to bend his waist and extend his arms. He easily completes it, almost clearing all the balls on the table in three or two moves.

Lin Zhaoyun's waist was slumped, the tip of his nose was pink, and his forehead was dripping with sweat. He turned around happily, and Lu Yan stood still and stared at him blankly.

Typing it wrong?

886: [Oh, how is it possible. 】

"So you know how to fight?" The two people next to him who wanted to see his jokes were inexplicably dry, and their eyes couldn't help but glanced at Lin Zhaoyun's ridiculously soft waist.

The two suddenly called out to Lu Yan, and the three of them walked aside without knowing what to say, and all of them moved their eyes to the space on the right.

Discussing the few people who just walked in, discussing a few words, and suddenly looked at Lin Zhaoyun subtly, said something, and suddenly laughed.

But Lu Yan pursed her lips, her attitude was very vague.

Lin Zhaoyun felt cold all over for no reason, and he had a strong bad premonition in his heart, which made him have the urge to run.

Lin Zhaoyun was dragged to the men's room by them, but Lu Yan did not follow.

The other two who had just left for a while took out a bag of things from the backpacks they brought and handed it to Lin Zhaoyun.

"Did you see the tall man in the white shirt at table 6 just now?"

"Hmm..." Lin Zhaoyun vaguely recalled that he was tall, wearing a white shirt, and looked very clean and refined.

"Put this on and hook him up."

Lin Zhaoyun: ...?

As if he didn't hear clearly, he stared at that person with round eyes, his eyelashes trembling violently.

The man was stared at by Lin Zhaoyun, and suddenly he was speechless.

The other person pushed him away and repeated: "We said we want you to wear this and hook up with the man in the white shirt at table 6."

"If you want to go to SNS, you can do it yourself. If you don't want it, you can figure it out." The man stretched his wrists, "Don't even think about going back tonight."

Lin Zhaoyun opened the package and felt numb all at once.

It's the girls' summer uniform of their school, the kind of small plaid skirt.