The paranoid villain of the suspenseful text wants to monopolize me [Quick Transmigration]

A little bit of time passed, and the light and shadow on the side of the road had dimmed a lot.

In the taxi, Wei Suming raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist.

—It's already two o'clock in the morning.

Going back and forth from the hotel and back to the gate of Qingda University, going round and round, this journey is absurd and incredible.

Even the driver in the main seat looked at him and Du Lin, who was lying in his arms, with strange eyes, and whistled, "Young people are in high spirits... After trying something new from the hotel, go straight back to school. There is no rest in the middle of the night, and I am not out of breath. As expected of a student of Qingda University, my physical strength is also very good."

Wei Suming pursed his lips tightly, with a stiff expression on his face, "You can think what you want."

——This is not the first time today... I was misunderstood.

After getting out of the car, holding the boy whose bones were softened by alcohol, Wei Suming stood still at the school gate, looked at the patrolling security guards, and hesitated for a moment.

If you go in like this, you will definitely be given a warning for late return and violation of discipline.

Wei Suming didn't care about it, but the little thing in his arms was very concerned about it - for the so-called scholarship.

The dean of the School of Physics of Qingda University treats him very well on weekdays, but the dean himself is also a stubborn old man who values ​​rules and regulations very much. He cares about school discipline very much.

Asking him for help is definitely not enough.

Touching the sweaty skin on the back of Du Lin's neck, the boy seemed to be very hot, and began to wriggle restlessly in his arms, his tender red lips parted slightly, wanting to breathe fresh air.

"I want to drink water..." Du Lin muttered softly.

"There's no water here, be good, don't make trouble, we'll talk about it when we go back to the dormitory." Wei Suming said sternly.

I don't know if his voice was too cold, but the chaotic teenager just uttered a somewhat wronged syllable in his arms, rubbed his wrist again, and stopped moving.

The youth breathed a sigh of relief.

Taking out the phone, Wei Suming's mind flashed one name after another, and finally fixed somewhere.

——Yu Wenzheng.

A hint of embarrassment flashed across Haoyue's cold face, Wei Suming bit the bullet and dialed the phone number anyway.

Yu Wenzheng is the youngest full professor ever in the School of Physics of Qingda University. His research direction is quantum physics, which is at the forefront of the world.

The academic field is originally a combination of a bunch of geniuses and lunatics competing with each other. You must have a paranoid personality in order to be able to survive data experiments with extremely low repetition rates time and time again, and be so young to be famous in the world. , the person who won the grand slam of science, nature, and cells journals... Yu Wenzheng is the only one in the entire Qingda University.

There are many auras on him, as if he has been deified, but for Wei Suming, Yu Wenzheng has another identity - he is his high school alumni and senior, and he is much kinder than others.

They all graduated from Shanghang No. [-] Middle School. At the school celebration ceremony, the protagonist Gong, who was in high school at the time, asked this extremely outstanding senior about quantum physics and admired him very much.

——Yu Wenzheng is modest and humorous, unlike the dean who is very strict in some rules... Maybe it would be more appropriate to ask this senior for help.

——I just don't know if my behavior of not coming home at night...will leave a bad impression on Senior Yu's heart.

Wei Suming thought so in his heart.

It's not that he has any special feelings for Yu Wenzheng, but he just doesn't want people to misunderstand his relationship with people like Du Lin.

Pursing his lips, he dialed the phone, the young man's forehead tensed.

Seeing the protagonist's name on the phone screen, Du Lin: ...

[Du Lin: He actually asked for help from the villain boss who will eat his brain in the future? ? ? 】

[Human skin paper: Yes, you read that right. 】

[Du Lin: Ah, this, this. 】

The hidden plot unfolded in his mind, and the human skin paper explained it to him. Du Lin did not expect that the protagonist Gong and the villain met in high school, which was not mentioned in the original plot.

No wonder.

No wonder...Yu Wenzheng would wholeheartedly consider Wei Suming's brain as the most important food.

IQ is only a part of the color, single-minded, focused on the academic protagonist Gong... Such a paranoid person to the extreme can be called excellent to some extent, which is extremely rare.

His brains will of course be delicious.

It seems that there is no way to change the future of the protagonist Gong.

As early as when Wei Suming was in high school, Yu Wenzheng had his eye on him.

——Ogres are extremely picky about their pursuit of ingredients, and they will never give up easily.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Main task 2——Story exploration degree: 10%——]

Wei Suming patiently waited for the person on the other end of the phone, but he didn't notice that the handsome young man in his arms was staring at him with pity and foolish eyes.

After a while, the beep on the other end of the phone disappeared.

"Hey?"

The first thing to come was the sound of sparkling water waves.

Immediately afterwards, it was a somewhat hoarse and weird voice, the timbre was pleasant and magnetic, but Du Lin lying in Wei Suming's arms... subconsciously imagined that it was a poisonous snake with colorful and beautiful patterns lurking in the dark.

"Senior Yu, I'm sorry to bother you at such a late hour."

Wei Suming didn't notice it, staring at the tree shadow in front of the security room, hesitantly said, "I have something... I want to ask you to help me."

"I came back late at night, and I would like to ask you to help me clear my points."

After hesitating for a moment, he added, "Besides me, there is also my roommate named Du Lin, senior, please say hello and don't deduct our disciplinary points."

Du Lin: "..."

Human skin paper: "..."

[Du Lin: This behavior of specifically mentioning the ogre's name... won't tamper with the plot line. 】

[The human skin paper thought for a while, and comforted him: Probably not, host, after all, you are just a cannon fodder with few roles, and your name sounds very ordinary, and the villain boss Yu Wenzheng has high requirements for ingredients, so he won't fall in love with you of. 】

【Du Lin: Oh, that's good. 】

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the other side.

In the large and bright bathroom, a bathtub with weird patterns was filled with water, and the atmosphere was gloomy and gloomy.

A man lay quietly inside.

He wasn't committing suicide, he was just looking for an absolutely quiet environment and the pleasure of dying.

——he was simulating the emotions experienced by the prey he had put on the chopping block....

The water in the pool was a little cold, and chaotic hot water flowed in. No matter how full the water surface was, there was never a drop of water overflowing, forming a good balance...

After a while, the mobile phone that was placed aside slowly rang.

After the bell rang for a long time, the man under the water finally opened his eyes slowly, revealing dark pupils with no warmth.

Those pupils looked a little creepy, making people immediately... think of the compound eyes of spider creatures.

——So late...who could it be?

The man got up, wiped his face with a towel, put on his glasses, turned the corner of his mouth to the mirror, imitated his usual warm smile, and connected the phone.

"Hey?"

"Senior Yu, I have something I want to ask you for a favor."

Oh...it's that little prey.

Turning around the food list in his mind, Yu Wenzheng got a little interested.

He does not have much contact with him on weekdays and is not familiar with him. Yu Wenzheng does not intend to participate in the growth process of ingredients prematurely.

Too formative farming can easily reduce the deliciousness of the meat.

That's why he was a little surprised by Wei Suming's request.

The man slowly wiped off the water droplets on his strong body one by one, got up and took out a transparent glass from the refrigerator.

The liquid in the glass was a little weird, and the blood-red sediment exuded an ominous light.

After patiently listening to Wei Suming's request, he hung up the phone, glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, and Yu Wenzheng stroked his chin with great interest.

"It's really interesting...it's so late, Wei Suming doesn't study the exercises in the dormitory, which violates the school discipline. It's a bit abnormal, it doesn't look like him."

He rested his head, caressing the body of the cup with his fingertips carelessly, as if stroking the fragile Adam's apple in the human body.

This is not something Wei Suming would do.

Unless... for someone else.

"Dolin?"

The lips and teeth touched the tip of the tongue lightly, and the voice was a little ambiguous.

It's like the devil talking about the sacrifice, with a bit of coldness.

——This is a name that I have never heard of.

He paid no attention to this man.

It seemed that something was out of his plan, deflected in some strange direction.

"He was the one who made Wei Suming... make a compromise?" Yu Wenzheng's eyes flashed with joy.

Change is not necessarily a bad thing, there may be an extra dish on the table.

Thinking of this, Yu Wenzheng smiled lowly, pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose unhurriedly, and replied to the request for that number.

"of course can."

"I've already told the housekeeper."

He has always paid close attention to the psychological fluctuations of food... especially high-quality food reserves.

——It seems that there will be another interesting person who deserves his attention.

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Seeing the professor's clear reply on the phone screen, Wei Suming heaved a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the senior did not ask further.

Otherwise he doesn't know how to explain it.

He is a little bored.

This behavior of forcing a person over and over again... I really don't want to experience it again.

Staring at the troublesome person in his arms, Wei Suming walked quickly to the door of the dormitory.

Looking down, Du Lin seemed to have fallen asleep completely. The alcohol's hypnotic effect was very good, and his little face was flushed, looking gorgeous and compelling.

Look at the waiter's uniform on his body again, the neckline is a little open, from this angle, you can see his delicate and fragile collarbone.

After struggling for a while, Wei Suming pursed his lips, frowned, and untied the outer coat, covering Du Lin's body.

The black and green clothes covered his entire body, blocking that extremely confusing figure.

It seems that if you look at it even more, you will be bewitched by some evil spirit.

The light was a little dim, and he walked in slowly step by step. He obviously had nothing to do with this person, but Wei Suming was still a little nervous, his back was wet with sweat, and fine beads of sweat were oozing from the tip of his nose.

He had never lied or smuggled before.

Lying in his arms, Du Lin, pretending to be dizzy, watched the show quietly.

Du Lin: I'm still in a coma, I don't know anything.JPG

The dormitory officer stopped him, "Professor Yu said hello, Wei Suming and Du Lin?"

"Ah."

"It's not easy, a young talent. He joined Professor Yu's research group as soon as he entered Qingda University. He went to other places to run projects and came back in the middle of the night...it will be terrible in the future."

Wei Suming was silent and did not speak.

The supervisor opened the drawer and took out the name folder, "Just sign it."

Holding the nib of the pen, dragging the person in his arms with one hand, Wei Suming signed his name.

After hesitating for a moment, he lowered his head and called Du Lin.

The boy was like a cat, he didn't respond, he just responded subconsciously, rubbing his chin.

——This man is really...

Wei Suming's brows never loosened.

I was very upset in my heart, and I should have left him immediately, but I still didn't move.

"He has something to do. He drank too much and was too tired to wake up. I will sign for him." He explained.

--Signed on behalf of?

The dormitory manager looked at the thin young man in front of him who was only wearing a shirt with a cold face, and then looked at the tightly wrapped man in his arms, no half of his face was exposed.

If you look closely, you can only see the man's slightly shaking feet.

The skin lines of the snow-white calf were faintly visible, and it was a bit dazzlingly white under the dim light.

——The kid here...is he not wearing pants?

As long as you get close, you can smell the smell of alcohol, which makes your throat itchy.

For some reason, the dormitory officer's Adam's apple twitched, swallowed, and stopped looking at them, "Since it was Professor Yu who greeted you...let's sign it for you."

In the whole Qingda University, only Yu Wenzheng's greeting can be so effective, enough to be worth the power of the principal.

Pressing the person in his arms, Wei Suming pursed his lips and signed Du Lin's name.

The nib of the pen left the name on the line draft that he had never noticed.

- Durin...

He didn't want to have any entanglements with him, but even this signed name was unconsciously entangled under the real name of "Wei Suming".

Like a ball of thread that cannot be untied.

"Thank you, I'll go first." Wei Suming nodded slightly to the housekeeper.

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There was no one in the corridor, and it was almost three o'clock in the morning after such a toss, and only the night owls who were playing games were still too exhausted to sleep.

When he returned to the dormitory, the lights in the room were still on, and the draft paper for calculating the physics formula was still on the desk, just like when he left.

None of the questions were solved.

So... what the hell was going on this night?

Wei Suming frowned and put Du Lin on his own bed.

The sheets were rough, the quilt was thin, and the coat that originally covered Du Lin was a little crumpled.

The bow tie on the young man's neck was exposed, and against the background of the dark coat, that small piece of delicate skin was like a tiny opening in a human's heart that had been torn for no reason.

I don't know when it broke.

Wei Suming was originally obsessed with cleanliness. He looked down at the opponent's kicking feet unconsciously, but then bent down and took off the opponent's shoes without saying a word.

The shoes and the uniform on his body are a set, which is also an interesting design. The black string is like a special strap, tightly stuck between the round toes.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Protagonist attacking physics genius Wei Suming favorability: 10%——Blackening value: 5%——]

[Character's statement: Forget it... just leave this kid in the dormitory for one night, just one night. 】