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

Lin Zhaoyun felt that he was really stupid, the other party used this trick twice.

I will still be fooled.

"Uuuuuuu..."

The sobbing sound was stifled and went back, disappearing into the basement corridor, followed by the sound of closing the door, and the corridor returned to silence.

The environment was quiet, and Lin Zhaoyun heard the sound of his own heart "thumping", and even had the illusion that some of the other party's heartbeat was mixed in, which was powerful and fast.

He covered his mouth and nose with his palms so tightly that Lin Zhaoyun couldn't breathe. He wanted to bite the opponent cruelly, but when he opened his mouth, the opponent tore his palm away, and instead put his fingers into the gap between his teeth. He couldn't speak a normal pitch, and couldn't close the bite.

There was a damp and musty smell in the storage room, and it was pitch black at the moment. He was placed on several boxes of drinks, and behind him was a damp and cold wall.

Lin Zhaoyun was trembling all over, and the sound of sniffing sounded from the top of his head. He was so close that he could smell something unique to the other party.

Just like Lin Zhaoyun's smell is fragrant to others, other people also have some unique smells, but this person's smell is not unpleasant.

It's a bit of an illusion of vaguely cold pine and white snow.

Like a beast, he kept sniffing, the tip of his nose slowly moved to his ear pinna through the hair slit, and all the exhaled breaths hit his side neck and the roots of his ears.

"What are you going to do on this date?"

Lin Zhaoyun shuddered all over and let out a "huh" sound.

The man in the hoodie seemed to pause for a moment, "Although it's good to be alone, it's a pity that I can't hear your voice."

"No way, let me decide for myself."

The deep voice sounded pleasant and at ease, but his quick, eager breathing made his attitude less believable.

Lin Zhaoyun's limbs were entangled by the other party, and he hugged him tightly. He vaguely felt that the other party's body also had a layer of athletic muscle.

This kind of entanglement is like they are very close lovers.

Even the five fingers were entwined with the fingertips of the other party, and pressed against the pile of drinks.

He muttered to himself: "What do lovers do on a date?"

The nape of his neck was pressed very subtly, like pinching the nape of a cat's neck. He was like a puppet, being touched and hugged to swear his sovereignty.

Lin Zhaoyun was terrified. Even if the other party let go of his mouth, he didn't dare to scream. The other party dared to kidnap him here, which shows that he has full confidence, and no one will come here.

If you irritate the other party, you may not be able to bear the consequences.

Maybe the storage room for drinks isn't here at all.

"I'm a little sad that you didn't recognize me."

"Thought you might be able to notice me."

Lin Zhaoyun was shocked, and subconsciously wanted to look up at him, but his eyelids were instantly covered by his palm, "I want you to recognize me, but you can't look."

His voice was muffled in the mask, and he deliberately lowered it. Lin Zhaoyun couldn't think of anyone who could be suspicious after careful recollection.

My heart was beating extraordinarily hard.

What he said meant that the other party might be someone he knew.

Maybe it's classmates, seniors, or even roommates at school.

His mind was almost blank, and he trembled slightly.

"It shook so hard that my eyelashes scratched my palm."

"Look down."

Lin Zhaoyun didn't dare to disobey the other party's words, and bowed his head obediently.

"good."

Then Lin Zhaoyun vaguely heard a little strange sound of water, raised his head and glanced vaguely, and vaguely saw that the man took off the mask, pressed his palm on the tip of his nose, sniffed hard, and seemed to be licking with his mouth pursed.

Scalp tingling.

Lin Zhaoyun hurriedly lowered his head in fright, and curled up all his pinched fingers, but because of being clasped, the slender fingertips inevitably hooked to the opponent's fingertips.

This undoubtedly seems like a silent invitation to those who are in a frenzy.

The other party seemed to be turned on by some switch, arched to his shoulder, and Lin Zhaoyun was forced to accept a warm hug.

The opponent's skeletal muscles almost seemed to be crushed, and it hurt him so much that he let out a sharp muffled sound. Because of this, his small face was raised up, his hair hung back, and the opponent's fingertips slipped in. In the crevices of the hair, gently and subtly tugging slightly.

In this depressing and suffocating subtle embrace, he couldn't restrain his rapid panting. He was so afraid that he was about to cry. He didn't think much of it. Through the hoodie, he bit the other person's shoulder, but he Don't dare to use too much force, for fear of biting and seeing blood.

There was a muffled hum from the top, and the other party backed away for a moment, pinched Lin Zhaoyun's jaw with one hand, and pinched it open with a little force, and saw his tools of crime, neat teeth.

"I want to stay with you for a while, but it seems to be impossible." There was a faint voice from outside.

Lin Zhaoyun didn't know what he meant, and the other side pushed his chest away.

"Honey, start counting to 30 seconds before opening your eyes."

The sound of the door opening, "Start counting."

Lin Zhaoyun's breathing was unsteady, and his tone was still trembling. He could only follow what the other party said, but he was not so obedient. When the other party opened the door, he half-opened his eyes and looked at it for a moment.

I saw that the other party was wearing a pair of dark sneakers.

Lin Zhaoyun counted to 30 seconds, and heard another footstep, a little anxious but steady.

After confirming that it was definitely not the person just now, Lin Zhaoyun called for help, the door was opened, and the person walked in.

Then the light outside, Lin Zhaoyun recognized the person.

"Qi Huai?"

When Qi Huai found Lin Zhaoyun, in the dark small room, his face was covered with tears, his clothes were disheveled, even his hair was stained with tears.

He looked at it like this, paused for several seconds, and then restrained his somewhat rapid breathing, and said, "Have you been bullied?"

"Who is it, or Lu Yan?"

Lin Zhaoyun was at a loss for a moment, and understood what Qi Huai asked. He felt that he was still being bullied on campus.

"Go out and talk first."

Qi Huai walked around Lin Zhaoyun's arm and got him off the drink box.

Lin Zhaoyun's body froze, he was still a little afraid of Qi Huai, but he was the first to be discovered and rescued by Qi Huai, and he was in a delicate mood.

After leaving the storage room, Lin Zhaoyun found a toilet to wash off his tears.

After the mood stabilized, the two went out.

Suddenly, Lin Zhaoyun stopped in his tracks, his fingertips hanging from the seam of his trousers trembled wildly, he saw Qi Huai wearing a pair of dark sneakers.

He was so frightened that he turned around and ran away, Qi Huai didn't expect him to do this suddenly, he was stunned for a second, but he took a big step and grabbed him almost the next moment.

"Run what?"

Qi Huai's evil face was displayed to the extreme in such a dark, dark and damp basement.

Lin Zhaoyun was so frightened that his teeth were shaking, his calves were trembling and he could hardly stand up, he slipped down the wall, Qi Huai quickly caught him, and put his palm on his waist to help him up.

As if using all his strength, Lin Zhaoyun moved forward a little bit, and under Qi Huai's gaze, sniffed at his shoulder.

Suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Not that smell.

"Well, it doesn't seem to be you."

Lin Zhaoyun's body relaxed, and he felt embarrassed all of a sudden, "I'm sorry..."

Qi Huai squinted at Lin Zhaoyun, and guessed something without much effort.

"Who? Tell me."

Lin Zhaoyun was so frightened that he seemed a little dazed and distracted for a while, and then let out a low and muffled cry. Qi Huai's long and narrow eyes widened slightly because of Lin Zhaoyun's trembling voice, and the palm holding Lin Zhaoyun was a little stiff.

His tail trembled to the extreme, and it was hard for him to speak out.

"Sneakers?" Qi Huai looked down at his shoes, "The school basketball team bought them uniformly, and all the players in the team have them."

Lin Zhaoyun raised his tear-filled eyes to look at Qi Huai: "Basketball team?"

"Ah."

Lin Zhaoyun felt very ashamed, didn't know what to say for a while, lowered his head to wipe away his tears, and said embarrassingly: "Go back to the top."

Slowly walking out from the deepest part, I saw a few classmates coming and going sporadically.

Lin Zhaoyun felt that at least an hour had passed since he was grabbed like this, but in fact it was only ten minutes.

"Thank you for sending me back..." Lin Zhaoyun found the storage room again, moved the drinks and returned to the phalanx.

Qi Huai looked down at Lin Zhaoyun who was displaying drinks and water, and suddenly suggested: "There is a basketball game tomorrow, do you want to come and see it?"

"Maybe it will help you."

……

Lin Zhaoyun went to the cafeteria to get a meal, and when he was walking back with the meal, someone patted his shoulder from behind in the corridor, and when he turned around, he saw Lin Xiao's roommate Zhou Yu greeting him.

He then looked around, but did not see Lin Xiao's figure.

"Lin Xiao is not here, he was dragged to the party, today's great hero."

"Like spicy food?"

What Lin Zhaoyun ordered was Mala Tang.

"Uh-huh."

Lin Zhaoyun had a good feeling for Lin Xiao's roommate, and chatted with him all the way back to the dormitory.

"I happened to have lunch too, why don't you come to our dormitory to eat together?"

What Zhou Yu held in his hand was a dish with a lot of meat.

There is no one in his dormitory now, Lin Zhaoyun didn't want to be alone, so he agreed.

Zhou Yu hung up the bedroom door, turned on the electric fan, and the slightly old electric fan made a humming sound.

"I heard you watched a movie with Lin Xiao last weekend?"

"I haven't watched that movie yet, is it good?"

Lin Zhaoyun, who was eating a meatball, puffed up his cheeks like a small animal, and raised his head in panic when he heard his question.

A strange feeling vaguely rose in my heart, and I subconsciously lowered my head to look at the other person's shoes.

Plain white sneakers.

"Uh, I didn't look too carefully, you can ask my brother..."

"Ha, your tastes are similar, and Lin Xiao thinks it's average, so I won't watch it."

Zhou Yu is like an ordinary male college student, talking to him very calmly and very normally.

Lin Zhaoyun thought that too many things happened to him today, and he was a little too sensitive.

After nodding stiffly, he buried his head in eating bitterly again, until the tip of his nose was covered with fine sweat, and he breathed in continuously to relieve the spicy.

Zhou Yu handed him the water glass he drank once last time, "Relieve the spiciness."

This time passed like this, Zhou Yu didn't mention it again, but talked about some interesting things about Lin Xiao's sports meeting today, and the strange illusion in Lin Zhaoyun's mind gradually dissipated.

……

Lin Zhaoyun returned to the dormitory after eating, and Jiang Yin and two other roommates also came back.

After washing up, Lin Zhaoyun went back to bed, and finally had time to review what happened today.

He and 886 chatted about each other, and suddenly she fell silent, thinking of something.

886 and Lin Zhaoyun are only in one dungeon, so they probably understand a little bit of his habits. When thinking about something, he will suddenly stop talking.

He can't do two things at once.

I waited patiently for his next words.

He snapped his fingers and listed all the NPCs around him who played a lot of roles.

But at present, there is no one with that kind of smell on him, and there is no result after analyzing and analyzing.

886 suddenly said: [Is it possible that there is someone you didn't pay attention to? 】

Lin Zhaoyun even doubted the classmate who asked him to fetch water.

This day was too tiring, Lin Zhaoyun was still analyzing, but he felt drowsy vaguely, with his roommate and Jiang Yin in the dormitory, he was more at ease, and fell asleep halfway through talking with 886.

886 waited until Lin Zhaoyun didn't reply for a long time before he noticed that he had fallen asleep.

886: […]

……

The basketball game started very early, and Lin Zhaoyun was woken up by 886. He hurriedly washed up and ran outside, even the sleepy hair on his head was not smoothed down.

Because Lin Zhaoyun's posts on the forum were very popular before, when he appeared in the basketball game that Qi Huai was going to participate in, almost everyone looked at him, whispered, and even heard some very vitriolic words.

Lin Zhaoyun walked towards the gymnasium with his neck hanging down, and the basketball team members who were still resting focused their eyes instantly, and then looked at Qi Huai who was on the side.

"Captain, don't do anything, he looks very thin."

"Calm down, I'll help you drive away."

Everyone saw that Qi Huai walked towards Lin Zhaoyun with his lips pursed, his expression could not be seen to be happy or angry, and they were all waiting for a good show.

But he didn't see the bloody scene he wanted to see.

Qi Huai led Lin Zhaoyun to the auditorium near the first row of their team, Lin Zhaoyun was a little embarrassed, his ears were a little red, he raised his pretty face and said something to Qi Huai, Qi Huai suddenly smiled slightly.

"...Why did no one of you say that Lin Zhaoyun is so good-looking."

"Yes, he also said that brother Qi hates him."

Just as Lu Yan came out of the lounge, he was shocked when he heard the discussion, and looked towards the auditorium.

In the auditorium, the legs were neatly put together, and the fingers curled up to grab the Qi Huai coat on the lap. Lin Zhaoyun's delicate and beautiful face almost coincided with his dream appearance.

Qi Huai came back.

"Qi Huai, what's the situation between you and him?"

Qi Huai is doing warm-up exercises: "Uh, there's nothing wrong."

"Then he came to see you play?"

Qi Huai raised his eyes and let out a sneer: "Are you greedy too?"

"But he looks afraid of you."

As soon as the whistle blew, the ball game started. On the other side of the game was another university, which was also tall and big, and the game was very anxious.

Lin Zhaoyun's eyes kept scanning among the contestants, and he quickly found Lu Yan's figure. Then, he blinked and suspected that he was wrong.

That was... Lin Xiao's roommate Zhou Yu.

Qi Huai looked down at Lin Zhaoyun, "Did you find anything?"

Lin Zhaoyun shook his head no, nodded no, he could only answer vaguely: "Not sure..."

"Then go to the lounge and wait, and everyone will pass by later."

Lin Zhaoyun, who was sitting in the rest and changing room waiting, was anxious, unconsciously grabbing Qi Huai's clothes in his hands, and kept thinking about the plot part about Lu Yan and Zhou Yu.

Suddenly, because of his tugging, something fell out of Qi Huai's pocket, a mobile phone, and almost fell to the ground, but luckily it just fell to the side.

When Lin Zhaoyun saw the mobile phone, his mind would subconsciously think about text messages. Suddenly, he stopped holding the mobile phone in mid-air, his eyes were empty, and his mouth was half-open. Suddenly, he curled up his fingers and breathed slightly. A terrible chill rises.

Lin Zhaoyun: 886, do you think there is something wrong with Qi Huai?

Lin Zhaoyun was breathing quickly: why did he appear suddenly and find me exactly.

886 fell silent.

Lin Zhaoyun took out his mobile phone and looked through his own, his gaze stayed on the message sent by the other party: [I've been looking at you all the time. ]

Her fingertips rested on the reply button, trembling for a while, her heart was pounding, and Lin Zhaoyun hurriedly pressed it when she heard a sound coming from outside.

Qi Huai's phone vibrated.