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

Yu Wenzheng's camouflage can be called superb.

The smile on the corner of his mouth is still so elegant and charming, and there is sincere concern in his eyes.

If it weren't for someone's leather paper, he might not be confused by the other party.

Hearing the voice of the other party... Du Lin only felt a little tingling in his scalp.

As expected of an old pervert in this dungeon, those twisted thoughts in his heart are really scary.

The young man blinked a pair of moist phoenix eyes, as if he was a little out of tune with his head... being rubbed by a pair of unfamiliar but warm hands.

——Professor Yu Wenzheng is really the most "considerate" teacher at Qingda University.

He pretended to nod very shyly, "Okay, okay, professor... If I have a similar emergency in the future, I will be the first to notify you in class."

After speaking, Du Lin reached out and pinched the strap of his schoolbag. A shy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth on that bright red face, and he walked away quickly with his head down.

The steps are hurried, almost walking with feet between their feet.

It's like I'm really in a hurry to pee.

——The first one to notify me...?

Standing at the corner where light and shadow meet, the man thoughtfully looked at his back as he fled in a panic.

Yu Wenzheng smiled lowly, and groped for his fingertips.

The fluffy hair looks messy and a bit unkempt, like weeds left untended on the side of the road, but it actually feels good to the touch.

It's like the spines on the back of a little hedgehog, used for camouflage...but when you turn it over, you can touch the soft belly.

Cut open with a knife, it is delicious meat.

"I'm really looking forward to it, the next time I teach you in class...Little Du Lin."

Yu Wenzheng's voice was full of joy.

"What leave approval... How could I do such a tolerant thing?"

"What would happen if you were directly asked to hide you under the desk in front of all the classmates, and piss in class with a breakdown?"

"That delicate and cute little face of yours...will definitely reveal completely opposite emotions from what it is now."

His lips were slightly opened and closed, and he said in a gentle tone.

On the finger was a short strand of black hair, which could not be seen unless one looked carefully—it had just fallen from Du Lin's body.

The hair was extremely soft, and it bent into a perfect arc with a light rub.

It's like the soft waist of a teenager.

"—we shall meet again...Little Dühring."

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The sun outside is very warm, and there are uniformed gardeners beside the sidewalks in the campus, peeling off the frostbite grass coats outside the trees.

However, under such sunlight, Du Lin felt a little cold.

The cold air came from the top of the hair, and spread to the heart step by step.

Du Lin scratched his hair, and the trivial hair fell down in front of his eyes, covering that extremely gorgeous face.

Walking towards the dormitory step by step, he began to communicate with the human skin in his mind.

[Du Lin: Oops, why is it that just a few words of casual communication will generate the favorability value of the villain boss. 】

[Du Lin: I didn't say anything special... I also did my best to play the person who doesn't like to be clean and doesn't understand winks. 】

The boy who was walking in the shade of the trees stopped, the expression between his brows and eyes was completely covered by the mottled shadows of the trees.

A terrible intuition, unexpectedly sharp—

—Is he already eyeing me?

The human skin paper flipped through the pages of the book, trying to comfort him: [Host, don't worry, it's only 10%...]

[It’s not very serious. For a person like Yu Wenzheng, 10% is just a little higher than the kittens and puppies on the side of the road. 】

[Du Lin: Are you sure? 】

[The human skin paper paused: Unless, he would have an appetite for the little wild cats among the weeds. 】

【Du Lin: ………】

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No matter how you think about it, everything is done.

Only one step at a time.

Du Lin returned to the dormitory.

The light in the dormitory was not on, and at first glance it seemed that there was no one there.

It wasn't until Durin pressed the button that he saw a figure sitting by his bed.

That person didn't know how long he had been sitting, and he couldn't see any emotions on his clear and indifferent face, which seemed out of place with the worn and simple bedding.

The narrow and long pupils are dark, as if containing layers of vortexes... capable of sucking people into them.

Protagonist attack?

Du Lin understood a little bit.

Could it be that he wants to go further with him to play the plot of being expelled from the dormitory?

Eyes met, Wei Suming spoke lightly.

"I just asked Professor Liang on the phone..."

"Before the Olympic mathematics competition training, the national team considered your family situation and promised that all the funds for the on-campus training and going abroad to participate in the competition will be borne by the organization, and will also give you a subsidy of 2 yuan."

"There is already such a promise... Why did you give up the opportunity for training so easily?"

He said with deep eyes.

"—there is no excuse for family conditions, Durin, tell me."

The atmosphere in the dormitory was extremely dull, as if there was a stone pressing down on it.

Du Lin: ………I see. I also want to know why.

Both money and honor... Why didn't you agree to such a good thing, what happened to the original owner?

But Du Lin knew that in this suspenseful dungeon, there must still be a lot of fog on the character he played.

However, just because of the extremely stubborn character of the little cannon fodder, he would not easily reveal his secrets to anyone.

Just like in the original book, he hanged himself alone on the treetop of the back mountain...

This child is extremely sensitive, and he doesn't want any scars to be uncovered.

Once it is uncovered, it will be bloody.

Hearing such an inquiry, anxiety and panic flashed across the boy's eyes, and his brows and eyes were wet.

"I don't know...I really don't know, Wei, Brother Wei, can you stop asking, the past is over..."

His jade-white face was pale, like a piece of paper that was about to crumble.

Memories of the past seemed to emerge piece by piece in his mind.

The diamond-shaped lips were biting tightly, as if to bite out a piece of bright red blood.

Dropped on the ground, it looks very attractive.

"...I gave it up myself, I don't want to go abroad, I, I don't like flying, I hate going abroad..."

"You don't understand me at all. In the deep mountains...I, I haven't even learned English, I don't want to go out...Why do you force me?"

Wei Suming looked at him deeply.

He walked towards him step by step, pinching the young man's weak chin.

"I really don't understand you."

The young man's voice was cold and deep.

"But I only know one thing, you are such an ignorant child."

He looked at Du Lin, and there seemed to be a fire in his handsome eyes.

"Obviously there are so many talents beyond ordinary people... I haven't learned English, and I'm afraid of communication. What kind of excuse is it?"

"Even if you don't have school funding, you should still find ways to seize this opportunity."

Along the opponent's somewhat thin shoulder blades, he pressed gently.

There was nothing there, not a few catties of meat, and the bones were a little broken.

But Wei Suming could see its light.

"You have a pair of wings behind you that no one can see...it can help you fly high in the field of mathematics to an unimaginable level."

"—you should not be bound by the so-called morass of the environment."

He looked at Du Lin's slightly wet eyelashes, and the boy's eyes seemed to reflect the hanging shadow of the Qingda Weiming Lake.

The reflection there seemed to reflect his childhood appearance.

Wei Suming was silent for a while, then slowly stretched out his hand, touching the small scar behind his ear.

He suddenly remembered that when he was very young, he had a tumor behind his ear. It was not big, only a few centimeters, but it oppressed his visual organs, making him see things unrealistically, and his vision was very blurred.

At that time, he was too young. Out of caution, he was afraid that there would be no way to remove the brain tumor perfectly. The hospital suggested that surgery should be done after he grew up, so Wei Suming stumbled along. When he was in elementary school, others called him half blind.

However, even with such an environment... Wei Suming has an extremely paranoid obsession with knowledge and truth.

He gritted his teeth step by step to keep up, it doesn't matter if he couldn't see clearly, so he read it again, then felt it with his fingers, and he could hold on even if his teeth were broken... Slowly he came to this point.

Therefore, he could not bear the sight of the young man in front of him wasting his talent... wasting his brain like this.

The boy's current behavior is like crushing the silhouette of himself reflected in his eyes when he was a child.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Main task 2: Dungeon plot exploration rate——25%——]

Staring at the ruddy lips bitten by the young man, Wei Suming took a deep breath.

The thought in his heart kept circling, but he still didn't say it.

"I hope what you just said is just your excuse... I don't want to disappoint you, Du Lin." Wei Suming said solemnly.

... No, hurry up and be disappointed in me, I want to follow the plot line of being expelled from the dormitory.

Du Lin sighed lightly in his heart.

The young man remained silent, his thin eyelids trembling slightly.

He didn't speak any more, tears flashed across his pretty face, his thin fingers curled up... He took out a book from his old school bag.

That's the basics of calculus that I just took this morning.

In the transparent fingertips, the green book was torn to pieces.

"If you must ask...I'll tell you the truth, Brother Wei."

"...Indeed, there is something I haven't told you yet."

"I hate math the most in my life."

"Could it be that if you have talent...do you have talent...do you have to persevere?"

Du Lin said with a trembling voice.

"You saved me in the clubhouse yesterday, I am very grateful to you, but I don't want to live in the same dormitory with you anymore..."

"——Wei, brother Wei, I know you hate me too, I will apply to move out of the dormitory."

The shredded paper of advanced mathematics in my hand just fell on the ground, like a pile of garbage that no one picked up. Knowledge is sometimes so cheap.

The boy turned around, his body trembling... as if a rope was strangling his throat, making him walk out of the dormitory step by step stiffly like a marionette...

However, in his mind, Du Lin's face was indifferent.

[Human skin paper: ... the host? 】

[Du Lin: It's okay, it's steady, we're following the plot line. 】

——The protagonist kicks me out of the dormitory if you don't mention it... Then I will take the initiative to mention it.

——Finally succeeded in finishing this episode.

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The light in the bedroom seemed to be drawn out a little bit.

Wei Suming is also obsessed with cleanliness. He likes to study in an absolutely clean and quiet place, and always takes care of the dormitory meticulously.

However, the shredded papers on the ground were firmly pressed against the gray bricks.

My heart felt as if it was being tightened bit by bit by something.

Wei Suming silently picked up all the papers on the ground.

Putting it together, this basic calculus book cannot be read.

Putting the broken pieces of paper back together bit by bit, some pictures flashed in Wei Suming's mind.

The boy's pretty face with tears in his eyes just now, reddish eyebrows and eyes with a bit of unbearable and stubborn emotion, is the same as the him who used to be in the taxi, grabbing his clothes and softly saying that if he is detained for school discipline There is no scholarship figure overlapping together...

……

He grabbed the papers abruptly.

It was obviously just a thin piece of paper, but it was like a knife cutting across his heart.

——No... he must have misunderstood something...

——The young man must be deliberately concealing himself. Apart from family affairs, he must have a secret that cannot be revealed.

Wei Suming finally understood why, after hearing the bad news about Du Lin in the past few days, he was still able to tolerate him again and again.

Because of the boy who can have those eyes that are as bright as the stars... the boy who can still say that he wants to hide the scholarship and continue to study when he is drunk and unconscious...

——He must also have persistence and belief no less than his own.

Feelings of regret spread in Wei Suming's mind, steaming his heart little by little.

Tightly pursing his lips... Wei Suming rushed out the door, trying to catch up with him.

However, the thin figure belonging to Du Lin has long since disappeared from the bottom of the dormitory.

[Ding——detection——detection——]

[Character Protagonist Favorability: 20%——Blackening Value——20%——]

[Character's statement: I'm sorry, I shouldn't have thought of driving you out of the dormitory... All my aggressive actions are just hoping that you can break free from the quagmire and fly higher. 】