Influence the villain [Quick Transmigration]

What Zhong Xi read was the script he planned to return to the film and television industry after the Chinese New Year, and the name was "Sick Love".

The name is literary and artistic, but it is actually a suspenseful theme. The general plot is that a teenager is accidentally involved in a murder case. To prove his innocence, he joins hands with a private detective to solve the case. The plot of the script is interlocking and fascinating.

Zhong Xi sat on the bed, leaned on the pillow, and looked at the script intently.

Lin Beici kept leaning against him, until finally he followed him and leaned on the pillow.

Zhong Xi couldn't read a single word, pushed Lin Beici's head aside, and said, "On your own pillow."

Lin Beici turned around and grabbed the corner of the pillow, threw him on the bay window with his backhand, and said, "I don't have a pillow."

Zhong Xi: "..."

Do you think I'm blind?

Lin Beici continued to lean next to Zhong Xi, poking at the script, and said, "Look quickly, I want to know who the murderer is, is it the deceased's ex-girlfriend? Love begets hatred, passion kills."

It was rare for Lin Beici to be so interested in a story, so Zhong Xi had no choice but to continue to read the script, but after reading a page, Lin Beici slammed on his shoulder and fell asleep.

Zhong Xi: "..."

Lin Beici must have been exhausted, falling asleep and still tugging on Zhong Xi's sleeve.

Zhong Xi sighed, put the script on the table, and gently supported Lin Beici to let him lie on the bed.

As soon as it was moved, Lin Beici dazedly stretched out his paws and scratched, and yelled vaguely, "Zhongxi...Zhongxi."

Zhong Xi held his hand and said softly, "I'm here."

Lin Beici's frowning brows were slowly released, his wrists were slightly drooped, and he fell asleep completely after a while.

Zhong Xi also lay down on the bed, staring sideways at Lin Beici's profile, his heart softened the more he looked at it.

Lin Beici's sleeping position was not very good. After a long time, he finally stretched out his hand to pull Lin Beici into his arms, but as soon as his hand touched Lin Beici's waist, he found that the large shirt had been covered by Lin Beici. Tinkering open, several buttons collapsed.

Zhong Xi grabbed Lin Beici's slender waist.

Zhong Xi: "..."

Lin Beici was touched, he groaned for a while, grabbed the hand on his waist and broke it backhand, and a sharp pain hit Zhong Xi's mind.

Zhong Xi: "..."

Even though Lin Beici was sleeping like a dead pig, he almost took off Zhong Xi's wrist. He broke Zhong Xi's hand cleanly like breaking corn, and threw it aside casually, turning it over muttering. body, continue to sleep.

Zhong Xi forcibly held the image of the Kaolin flower so that he didn't grin his teeth and cry out in pain.

This little brat, even with amnesia, can still fight like this.

If he dies recklessly, he will forget it.

Because Zhong Xi rubbed his wrists for a long time in the middle of the night, he woke up a little later the next morning, and when he was conscious, he felt someone muttering next to him, and he couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

Zhong Xi only slept for less than three hours that night, even if he became conscious, he couldn't wake up all at once.

His eyelids were heavy, and while regaining control of his body, he was trying to hear what Lin Beici was muttering.

Soon, whether it was Zhong Xi's hearing recovery or Lin Beici's articulate speech, Zhong Xi clearly heard Lin Beici approach him and whispered, "What's your name? Chirp? Jiujiu?"

Zhong Xi: "..."

Eat mine, sleep mine, can't remember my name?

Ever since meeting Zhong Xi yesterday, Lin Beici was in a daze. After a night of sleep, he finally woke up completely. He was very self-aware of his abilities, and he felt that it was wrong to change his name several times, so he simply gave up.

"Forget it." Zhong Xi heard Lin Beici mumbling, "Call your love whatever you want."

What is Zhong Ai's name? Xi: "..."

Zhong Xi was about to open his eyes to teach him a lesson when he felt Lin Beici suddenly approaching him, almost touching him, so close that Zhong Xi could hear Lin Beici's breathing.

Lin Beici stretched out his hand to gently trace Zhong Xi's facial features, his warm fingertips gently slid across the brows, the end of the eyes, the bridge of the nose, and finally rested on the thin lips.

Zhong Xi held his breath imperceptibly.

Lin Beici lightly touched the line of Zhong Xi's lips with his fingers, and suddenly leaned forward and kissed on his lips.

Zhong Xi: "!!!"

Zhong Xi almost jumped out of bed.

After Lin Bei's resignation, he probably became addicted, so he leaned forward to tweet again.

Chirp, chirp, chirp chirp.

Zhong Xi: "..."

Zhong Xi lay peacefully on the bed, feeling that he could sleep for another 100 years.

But Lin Beici was still Lin Beici, he became impatient after a few tweets, and lay back on the pillow again, and after a while, his stomach started growling.

He is hungry.

Zhong Xi waited for a long time and didn't wait for Lin Beici to continue tweeting him, but waited for a while of cooing, he was silent for a while, and then pretended to be awake, and slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Beici was rubbing his shirt sleeves against the pillow, and when he saw Zhong Xi woke up, he immediately pressed his hand on the pillow with guilt, and smiled obediently with his curved eyes: "Are you awake?"

Zhong Xi also smiled at him, and then pulled his hand covering the pillow away expressionlessly, revealing a little watermark on it.

Zhong Xi: "..."

Lin Beici: "..."

Because Lin Beici threw his pillow on the bay window last night, the two of them were sleeping on the same pillow, Zhong Xi saw the saliva mark less than five centimeters away from his face, and his face turned green.

Seeing his expression, Lin Beici was no longer embarrassed, and said with some dissatisfaction, "What expression do you have?"

Zhong Xi said, "I want to buy you the emoji of drool."

Lin Beici: "..."

Lin Beici let out an "Aww" and kicked him angrily: "I... I don't do this often! Yes, I never did this before, it must be because your Feng Shui is not good here!"

This sentence is true. Lin Beici's sleeping position is hard to describe, but he never drools. It should be because he didn't sleep well during this time. He was too tired yesterday and slept too much. .

Zhong Xi recalled that Tuanzilin in the last world had a little saliva on his clothes every morning, and was skeptical of his explanation.

Lin Beici was enraged by his eyes, and angrily picked up the pillow and threw it at Zhongxi.

Zhong Xi quickly grabbed his wrist with quick eyes, touched the hideous scar lightly with his fingertips, and said softly, "Don't move around."

Lin Beici's movement of raising the pillow high with one hand stopped, but Zhong Xi's movement made his whole body go numb, his hand softened, and the pillow fell directly and hit his head.

Zhong Xi asked with some distress: "Does it hurt?"

Lin Beici shook his head instinctively, but he quickly reacted and nodded: "It hurts, it hurts, I will definitely kill that scumbag next time I see him."

Zhong Xi was used to his harsh words, grabbed the corner of the pillow with two fingers and threw it under the bed, saying, "Murder is against the law."

Lin Beici responded casually, and seeing Zhong Xi's disgusting action, he was so angry that he kicked him again.

Zhong Xi was obsessed with cleanliness, got out of bed by himself, got dressed and came to wake Lin Beici up, he wanted to wash the sheets.

Lin Beici wanted to stay in bed even if he was awake, but he couldn't get up after rolling in bed.

Zhong Xi ruthlessly lifted his quilt.

Lin Beici: "..."

Lin Beici felt chilly all over, and instinctively wanted to lift the sheet to cover his body.

Zhong Xi lifted the sheet again.

Lin Beici: "..."

Lin Beici got up angrily.

Meng Handeng has been weak and sick since he was a child, and his body is slightly thin. He is 179 centimeters tall, but he is 180 centimeters publicly.

Lin Beici tugged on his loose pants and asked, "Do you still have the old clothes from when you were young?"

Zhong Xi is upset, what is youth, am I not young now?

He said coldly: "I was so tall when I was."

Lin Beici: "..."

Lin Beici was ridiculed for his height, and reached out to pinch him, but his loose pants almost fell off, and he was caught by his sharp eyes.

Zhong Xi found a belt for him, buckled it to the last button, and then reluctantly put it on.

Zhong Xi helped him fasten the belt, frowning, touched his slender waist through the clothes, and said, "You are too thin."

Lin Beici gestured his arms and said, "I'm not skinny, like you, I can hit ten with one punch."

Zhong Xi was too lazy to listen to him, so he patted his head, stuffed the bed sheet and pillowcase into the washing machine in the bathroom, and turned to wash.

Lin Beici still followed him closely as he did last night. The two held a blue toothbrush and a red cup and brushed their teeth in the mirror in unison.

Snoring, tui.

After washing up, it was just after 07:30. Zhong Xi lived in the villa area, and there was no place to buy breakfast around, so he had to make it himself.

Lin Beici leaned on the door frame of the kitchen to cheer up Zhong Xi: "Fish, slices, porridge! Fish, slices, porridge!"

Zhong Xi said: "The fish are gone, let's go to the supermarket to buy them in the afternoon."

Lin Beici ran into the kitchen, opened the window of the kitchen, pointed to the artificial lake below, and said, "I can go down to the river to catch it. I'll tell you that I'm a good swimmer. If you're a good swimmer, that's me."

Zhong Xi: "..."

Zhong Xi's head got bigger: "You wait and eat."

Lin Beici had no choice but to say "oh", and moved a small bench to sit at the door of the kitchen, holding his chin to watch Zhong Xi cook.

But once Lin Beici turned on the switch to eat fish, how could he give up so easily? After sitting for a while, he began to dangle on the stool.

Without turning his head, Zhong Xi fried a heart-shaped egg and said calmly: "There is a hedgehog on the stool, so I can't sit still?"

Lin Beici pointed to the huge ornamental fish tank in the living room, and said eagerly, "Can we eat the fish in there?"

Zhong Xi: "..."

Zhong Xi thrust the knife into the cutting board, turned around and said, "No."

Lin Beici had no choice but to sit still and give up the idea of ​​eating koi. He stopped but still complained: "How do you raise such a flashy fish? Can't you raise something edible?"

Zhong Xi had a headache and almost smashed the heart-shaped egg: "Sit down and wait to eat, ancestor."

Lin Zuzong had no choice but to stop talking.

Twenty minutes later, the two had breakfast.

Zhong Xi pushed the most perfectly fried heart-shaped poached egg in front of Lin Beici with no expression on his face. His indifferent eyes were rarely filled with anticipation. He pretended to be nonchalant while drinking the porridge while secretly scrutinizing Lin Beici's reaction. .

Lin Beici didn't notice anything. He raised his chopsticks and dropped his chopsticks. He opened his mouth and said, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Mmm, delicious.

Zhong Xi: "..."

Zhong Xi suddenly felt that the bite was on the tip of his heart.

This incomprehensible little brat!

Zhong Xi went to eat those failed heart-shaped poached eggs with a cold face. At this moment, the mobile phone on the table rang suddenly.

Looking at the screen, an unfamiliar number appeared.

He intends to return to the entertainment industry. People in some circles need to socialize and chat. It is not good to just call an unfamiliar number. It is not good if there is something important.

Zhong Xi connected directly hands-free.

As soon as there was a "beep", there was a loud shout from inside.

"Zhou Xun!!!"

Lin Beici was so frightened that he almost spit out the milk in his mouth.

Zhong Xi frowned slightly, and while handing Lin Beici a piece of paper, he said, "Xu Hanzhang?"

Xu Hanzhang didn't fall asleep all night. He couldn't find Zhou Xun's address no matter how hard he asked. Finally, he finally found Zhong Xi's contact information, but he didn't dare to call him. He was afraid that if Meng Handeng was sleeping at this time, he would call him. Will wake up my brother.

It wasn't until around [-]:[-] in the morning that Xu Hanzhang discovered that Zhou Xun's grandson had posted a Weibo.

zx123[V]

make breakfast.

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The accompanying picture is a perfectly fried heart-shaped poached egg.

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, many people were quarreled by their families to celebrate the new year, so they all got up very early, and when they came across this article on Weibo from boredom, the comments immediately exploded.

[The way home: Happy New Year to the male god! ! !In other words, I always thought that the male god was the kind of person who would not touch the spring water with his fingers, but he can also cook, and the fried poached eggs are so perfect!I can, I can [soft voice]]

[I'm afraid it's too late: Happy New Year!It's so annoying to be dragged away by parents early in the morning to visit relatives, the male god's heart-shaped egg healed me 1551]

[Taming the little fox: ahhh, brother Xun actually posted another Weibo!Aww!Is this heart for me? ? 】

[I have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you don't know it: the actor who hasn't posted one in a year has posted three in one day, this one is still a heart... Could it be? 】

Comment: [Nonsense!The male god is out to run a business! 】

【that is!No one can get my husband! 】

[What's wrong with being active? ?Don't think about it]

Xu Hanzhang almost exploded when he saw it, and he forcibly endured it for 10 minutes. When he found that he couldn't bear it, he called angrily.

Xu Hanzhang took a deep breath and tried his best to maintain his demeanor as a president: "Is there nothing you want to explain to me?"

Zhong Xi's voice was very calm: "Explanation? What explanation? Did I do anything?"

Xu Hanzhang: "..."

Fuck grace! ! !

The author has something to say: Xu Hanzhang: Crazy Head Shaking and Roaring in the Green Frog Style

The author of the sweet article is talking about me.

Thanks for the landmines of Jiumi and Zhenxianyu~

Thanks for the grenade of Ah Lian x2

Thank you for the rocket launcher

感谢读者千叶零尘+10夕颜+2落日无边+5有人+10白许+5我恨英语+33的营养液！