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

Undoing the annoying straps on the shoes revealed Durin's round toes.

Small, very cute, but I don't know if it's because the hard upper is a little bit worn...it makes the fragile toes a little red.

After watching for a long time, there was no emotion on Wei Suming's cold face.

He just pinched the soles of the opponent's feet with his hands and stuffed them tightly under the quilt.

The soles of the young man's feet were soft, and his body temperature was a little higher than that of his hands, which scalded his heart for no reason.

He wasn't afraid that he would catch a cold, but he just didn't want that deceiving white to stab at his heart.

Just like this young man's gorgeous little face, his eyes are obviously closed tightly, which has a somewhat seductive tightness.

"Doing nothing...is a scourge."

Tightly closing his eyes, Wei Suming had a calm face, as if he wanted to drive out the strange emotions that came up in his mind for no reason.

He got up and sat down at the table again.

The small lamp in front of the desk was still emitting a dim yellow light.

Wei Suming is a very self-disciplined person, and he arranges detailed study plans every day.

Today's plan was disrupted by a person, and the calculation process on the draft paper was only half listed, so I will naturally have to make it up in the evening.

Wei Suming thought deeply.

——Tomorrow... You must never stay in the same dormitory with this person again.

………………

Du Lin, who was lying on the bed pretending to be unconscious, was buried under the simple quilt, lazily waiting for his own plot line.

To be honest, he was indeed a little tired. He beat up the unscrupulous boss of the clubhouse in the middle of the night, and played out a scene of being bullied over the phone vividly. Du Lin also wanted to take a good rest for a while.

But he waited and waited, the protagonist Gong not only put himself on the bed, but also squatted down and took off his shoes...

Then,

Then just sit at the desk and study again? ?

What if you agreed to kick out your roommate after finding out about compensated dating? ?

The boy glanced at the clock which was already four o'clock in the morning.

[Du Lin's indifferent face showed some complicated emotions: Wei Suming really loves physics...]

[Human skin paper: No way, this is the character design of the protagonist Gong. 】

Okay, okay, I can wait patiently for him to finish the physics problem before proceeding to the plot.

After waiting for a while, the sky slowly dawned, and the small lamp in front of the table was knocked off. Then Wei Suming lay on the bed and began to take a nap.

The sound of long breathing rang in his ears.

When the morning self-study was about to start, Wei Suming got up, frowned and looked at Du Lin.

He washed up a bit, and there was no sign of staying up late last night. He was in good spirits, with the fragrance of mint exuding from his lips and teeth, and his eyes were serious.

The sunlight from outside shone in bit by bit, clearly illuminating the bright red face of the boy sleeping soundly on the bed.

Wei Suming bent down.

He had wanted to wake Durin.

In the end, he still saw the boy's blushing face dripping with sweat, and he didn't want to wake him up.

Oddly enough... He stretched out his hand and gently twirled the thin thread next to Du Lin's lips.

The young man seemed to have slept soundly last night, his lips were slightly parted, and the lips were so red that tiny strands escaped from his mouth.

From this point of view, this person is indeed like a child, ignorant and somewhat ignorant of the world.

Wei Suming's eyes were gloomy, and he took another look at the tightly tied bow tie around his neck, and regained his senses.

——It's a pity... No matter how harmless and innocent it looks, it's just for the money to go to the club to sell itself, giving up the dignity and pride of a Qing University student.

Du Lin could feel that the protagonist Gong squatted beside him for a long time.

It was so long that he could smell the green pine scent in his hair.

Immediately afterwards, the young man twitched his fingers with a cold face, and went to class meticulously without doing anything.

Du Lin: .........?

He felt a little surprised.

Although the favorability of the protagonist Gong rose to 10 inexplicably last night, but the value is extremely low, and it is impossible for him to be soft-hearted towards himself.

It seems that the plot line is still deflected somewhere.

Du Lin pondered for a while, and after Wei Suming closed the door, he stopped pretending to be asleep and got up to tidy up.

Anyway, this part of the play that was forced out of the dormitory can be pictured slowly.

Role-playing is king.

For now, let's play your own character well.

[Du Lin: Does the original owner have class today? 】

[Human skin paper: Yes, basic calculus, class at 8:30 in the morning, please don't be late for the host. 】

Du Lin hummed.

The original owner also loves to study. Even if something bad happened yesterday and he was almost tricked into the club and lost his virginity, he will definitely go to school.

As a good student, being late is not a virtue.

Du Lin stood up lightly, took off the charming waiter uniform, opened the cabinet, and changed into an ordinary T-shirt and cotton trousers.

The original owner had no money, and the clothes were all dirty and torn, so Du Lin didn't mind.

He looked in the mirror, and he was much more comfortable wearing this than yesterday's lewd image. The T-shirt was washed a little white, and there was a yellow smiling face on it, which was very cute.

The glamorous feeling between the brows and eyes was abruptly weakened, and the ignorant temperament became more ignorant.

Du Lin narrowed his eyes.

...I always feel like this, more like a kind of innocent and harmless lamb.

This is not a good thing.

After thinking about it, he was afraid of being targeted by the ogre professor on campus, so he plucked his hair to make his bangs a little messy, and blocked his face, like a shadow without appreciation.

Du Lin nodded in satisfaction.

Yu Wenzheng has high requirements for ingredients and is obsessed with cleanliness. Seeing this dusty look, he will definitely not have any interest in him.

After all, in the original book, he ate so many people, but he never set his sights on the original owner of the cannon fodder.

... There is also the reason why the original owner died too early.

It's just that this body was filled with alcohol last night, and some of the blushing on the face has not subsided, and there is still a bit of self-satisfaction, and there is a subconsciously seductive feeling when looking at people.

[The human skin paper said comfortingly: Relax, host, theoretically speaking, you and the villain have nothing to do with each other, and you didn't take his class. 】

[Du Lin: It's always good to be cautious. 】

After finishing dressing up, Du Lin went out in peace.

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In the morning, the campus of Qingda University is already a bit lively. There are busy students on the bicycles passing by, with hot words rolling over and over again in the earphones, and they shuttle to the classroom to catch up with the class.

Du Lin was a bit late, but the teacher hadn't come yet. After entering the classroom, he sat in the last row.

He glanced and found a meticulous person sitting in the front row.

His side face is indifferent and sharp, his back is straight, and his appearance is outstanding. He looks quite out of place in this classroom-it is the protagonist Gong Wei Su Ming.

For this calculus class, Wei Suming is also there.

Part of the courses in the Physics Academy will intersect with the Mathematical Academy, especially the most basic calculus.

Mathematics itself is a kind of application tool. Physics, which is purely based on fantasy and observation, lacks the support of truth, and further verification and calculation are needed. Mathematics is indispensable. The high-rise buildings in the palace of physics are basically built step by step with mathematical tools. into.

Fortunately, Yu Wenzheng's quantum mechanics course is basically reserved for sophomores and juniors, and he still can't hit that person.

Du Lin understood a little bit.

He held his chin and thought, Wei Suming should still hate himself very much now.

The plot line didn't break down.

He didn't wake himself up in the morning, didn't drive himself out of the dormitory, he was in a hurry to go to class.

After thinking it over, he relaxed, Du Lin lowered his head, and quietly began to look at the advanced mathematics textbook in his hand.

The original owner is a one-in-a-thousand math genius. Du Lin himself is very smart, but it is still a bit stressful to play this character.

He began to communicate with the human skin in his mind.

[Du Lin: Is there any calculation paper that solves Goldbach's conjecture, or a plug-in that can know the result by just looking at a math problem? 】

[Human skin paper indifferent face: ...No, please concentrate on acting and be self-reliant. 】

Hearing this, Du Lin shrugged.

I didn't expect to enter the suspenseful dungeon where there are all murderers... I have to start learning.

He began to resign himself to turning over the textbook.

I don't know if Du Lin's thinking was influenced by the original owner, or if the duplicity helped him open the hook, Du Lin looked at the calculus textbook in his hand...

He obviously didn't learn the relevant knowledge in his mind before, but his keen comprehension ability... allowed him to dig several layers directly behind those shallow characters.

——It's like spying on the essence of advanced mathematics.

Du Lin raised his eyebrows with great interest.

He continued to study.

The calculation speed of the nib on the draft paper is getting faster and faster.

………………

the other side of the classroom.

Wei Suming was very depressed, he couldn't calm down for no reason, and couldn't bear to look at the topic at hand.

His mind was always circling the face covered under the army green coat, and the top of the fluffy hair was very tactile at first glance, as if it was tempting people to touch it.

I don't know how that person is now.

Turning his head inadvertently, Wei Suming saw a thin and frail young man sitting in the back row.

Her hair is disheveled, like a bird's nest, but her overly gorgeous eyebrows are shining brightly, and she is very serious about calculating the problem in hand.

This serious look actually hit his point even more.

All of a sudden my heart softened a little.

…I never thought that after drinking in such an unbearable place last night, my palms were all red from being beaten with a ruler, and I would still be in the mood to study now.

Wei Suming thought in his heart.

——It seems that the tone of wanting to get a scholarship is not just talking nonsense.

A faint smile appeared on Qingjun's face involuntarily.

There seemed to be a small gap in the cold heart, and he didn't even notice it.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Protagonist attacking physics genius Wei Suming favorability: 15%——Blackening value: 5%——]

The question in Du Lin's hand was only half written, and suddenly, a reminder from the human skin popped out of his mind.

The tip of the pen paused, and drew an abrupt mark on the white paper, as if leaving a watery ink spot.

Durin: ...

[Du Lin: What did I do, why did the favorability of the protagonist Gong increase again?What about hating it? 】

[Human skin paper: Good question. 】

He raised his head and glanced at Wei Suming, and the other person's gaze back happened to meet his.

At that moment, Du Lin couldn't understand the emotion in his eyes.

He lowered his head pretending to be timid, just like the original owner.

Facing this cold roommate, apart from thanking him for his help last night, he was more afraid and displeased.

Looking at the young man's avoiding gaze, Wei Suming couldn't help pinching the notebook tightly with his fingers, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his heavy brows...

The heart seemed to be poked by someone unexpectedly.

He lowered his head and didn't look at Du Lin as if angry.

…………

Time passed by, and the class bell rang for a long time. The professor of this calculus class hadn't come yet, and there were some whispers in the classroom.

Du Lin no longer observed the protagonist Gong.

A trace of bad emotion subtly flashed across his heart.

It's like foreseeing a future that is destined to be deflected——

what is it then?

And at this moment... the door of the classroom was slowly opened.

The first thing Du Lin heard was the sound of leather shoes hitting the ground.

That person's footsteps seem to have been carefully measured, the spacing between the steps is perfect, mechanical...

Has extreme obsessive-compulsive disorder.

With knuckle-shaped fingers, he gently pushed the door of the classroom, and the warm sunlight reflected a whiteness that was about to melt.

Durin stared at the man who entered.

The man's eyebrows and eyes are well formed, and he has a very handsome appearance. His narrow and long eyes are somewhat aggressive. However, the gold-rimmed mirror frame slightly softens the dangerous temperament in his eyes.

He was wearing a flaxen shirt, his bangs were slightly curly, hanging loosely, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very gentle, elegant and charming.

The first time people saw it... they thought of the wind flowing between the clouds, with an intoxicating gentleness.

Seeing the person coming, the students present were all shocked for a moment... For the students of Qingda University, there is almost no one who does not know the sign and image of the person in front of him in the world!

"Yu...Professor Yu?"

"Why did Professor Yu come?"

Du Lin held his chin and looked at the modest and elegant skin lightly.

I don't know if it's because he knew the hideous and terrifying heart of this person in advance... He just felt that what was hidden under that skin was a bloody ghost.

It's a pity that none of the people here saw through except him.

Are kept in the dark.

He glanced at the protagonist Gong sitting at the front, even the protagonist Gongwei Suming of this dungeon was just an unaware prey.

Wei Suming was obviously also a little surprised.

The expression between his brows and eyes became a little more serious, full of academic respect for the visitor... and a little bit of yesterday's embarrassment.

——Professor Yu...would he mistakenly think that he has some special relationship with that boy?

He pursed his lips, and couldn't help being a little annoyed. He only felt that Du Lin was really the biggest disaster he encountered in Qingda.

The man who entered the classroom seemed to be used to such scenes.

One hand was loosely inserted in his trouser pocket, and the other hand was holding a roster. He came to the podium and pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose leisurely.

He looked around at the people below.

When most people looked at him with longing and respect, a casual gaze seemed particularly abrupt.

Yu Wenzheng raised his eyebrows slowly.

His gaze was fixed somewhere.

The man in the back row of the classroom has messy hair, good eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, and is wearing a suit of ordinary white clothes. He supports his head with his hands, and his wrists are very thin.

There are not a few catties of meat, and if you swallow it, it can only be used as a small dessert.

Aware of his scrutiny, the man quickly lowered his head, showing a somewhat uncomfortable expression, rubbing his eyes, and blocking that gorgeous face.

It's just... This reaction is really like a subconscious camouflage made by a small animal when it encounters a natural enemy.

Too deliberate.

interesting.

This person... who is it?

Yu Wenzheng slightly hooked his lips and smiled.

He looked away, circled a few words on the blackboard with chalk, and said softly.

"I'm Yu Wenzheng. Professor Liang has something to do. Please ask me to take over."

The magnetic voice was slightly lowered, with a somewhat meaningful tone.

"Hope...we'll have a good day."