Grumpy Reasons [Quick Transmigration]

Liang Su suddenly opened his eyes.

In the new environment, his sleep has always been relatively shallow, and he maintains a necessary sense of vigilance against the outside world.

It is midnight.

Someone sneaked in.

And in Xie Zhouwei's villa, a rich community with the strictest law and order, naturally no thieves or serial murderers could sneak in.

——So it is self-evident who stole in.

But out of an inexplicable psychology, Liang Su didn't get up to ask, but closed his eyes and continued to pretend to be asleep, wanting to see what Xie Zhouwei's purpose was.

...I can't just want to kill people in the middle of the night, Liang Su still thought jokingly.

Without opening his eyes, just listening to the voice, Xie Zhouwei walked towards him.

Xie Zhouwei stopped in front of his bed.

... Xie Zhouwei was still in front of his bed, motionless.

Five minutes passed, Liang Su couldn't help but opened his eyes, pretending to be frightened, "...what are you doing?"

But what he didn't expect was that Xie Zhouwei was frightened by him instead, and Liang Su clearly saw his figure trembling in the dark room.

"..."

Liang Su sat up and turned on the bedside lamp. The warm yellow light illuminated the two people in the room clearly. He asked again, "What are you doing?"

"Oh... oh..." Xie Zhouwei avoided his sight, turned his head and walked a few steps, closed the French windows firmly, and drew the curtains again, "...It's raining heavily outside, I'll come in to see your window closed Not closed."

Liang Su: "..."

He pursed his lips, looked straight at Xie Zhouwei, and said pointedly: "Xie Zhouwei, I'm not a fool."

Xie Zhouwei smiled, "Since the window is closed, I'll go back to the room, you continue to sleep."

After speaking, he left his room.

"..."

Liang Su first checked the time on his phone: ten past two.Then he sat on the bed and stared blankly for a while, then suddenly stood up, went to the door and locked it, then lay back on the bed, turned off the bedside lamp and continued to sleep.

Let's talk about it after waking up, he still has class in the first period tomorrow.

……

Xie Zhouwei hurried back to his room.

No lights on.

The spacious room was pitch dark.

Like a ghost, he sat down at the desk, turned on the lamp, and took out a diary from the locked cabinet. The diary was very ordinary, the level of a few yuan on the street, but judging from the folds of the diary , he used it for a long time.

Spreading out the book, he turned to a blank page, took a pen, and wrote on it.

Tuesday, June 6th, rain

I brought Liang Su home today, he looks so tired.

I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, and I remembered that Gu Qi said that Liang Su was very naughty when he was a child, and he always liked to kick the quilt when sleeping with him.

……

Xie Zhouwei paused, and the ink drew a line on the notebook.

……

Thinking about this, I couldn't fall asleep again and again, and suddenly wanted to go to his room to take a look.

The weather is a little cold, he can't be sick.

……

……

Xie Zhouwei finished writing the diary, locked the diary again, and then lay on the bed and slept until dawn.

It was past ten o'clock when I woke up the next day.

Xie Zhouwei's hair was messy, and he had an unruly sexiness. He yawned, and when he passed by Liang Su's room, he found that his door was closed.

He put down his hand covering his mouth, and his eyes were glued to the door.

Pursing his lips, he approached the door, leaning his ear against the door to listen to the movement.

There was no movement.

"..."

He looked up at the time on the wall, thinking that it was time for Liang Su to get up, and then knocked lightly on the door.

"Knock down."

No one answered.

Xie Zhouwei frowned and pushed the door open.

Unsurprisingly—

The room was empty.

The quilt was neatly folded, and the luggage was gone, as if Liang Su had never been here before, and everything last night was just his illusion.

Xie Zhouwei flattened the corner of his mouth, rushed into the room, looked around for Liang Su's luggage, and finally found his backpack in the cabinet.

Clothes and books.

Everything is still there.

Xie Zhouwei heaved a sigh of relief inexplicably. He rubbed his sore temples and went downstairs to get a glass of water for a drink, but he saw some cutlery on the dining table and a small note next to it.

The note said: I have class in the first period, so I left first. I made porridge in the kitchen. If you want to eat, feel free.

The signature is Liang Su.

Xie Zhouwei held the small piece of paper tightly, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise.

It was obviously only two lines, and he read them for 5 minutes before going to the kitchen to serve porridge.

In the evening, after the thunderstorm, a large fire cloud appeared, and the whole sky was dyed a beautiful orange.

Liang Su was the last one left in the lab.

He bent down and observed the microorganisms under the microscope intently, and recorded it on the paper next to him from time to time.

Just like that, 10 minutes passed.

It's almost over.

Liang Su straightened up, tapped his sore back, and suddenly saw a black figure in the reflection of the instrument.

! ! ! !

Liang Su's heart skipped a beat, and he turned his head abruptly. It was actually Xie Zhouwei who was standing by the door. Seeing him turn his head, he raised an eyebrow at him.

Liang Su was caught off guard and was frightened. Seeing that it was a false alarm, he exhaled nervously, "...Why are you here?"

Xie Zhouwei hooked his lips and put his hands in his pockets, "I just finished playing, and I thought that the laboratory building was nearby, and I thought it was almost time, so I showed mercy and took you back with me by the way."

Liang Su, "..."

He twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Thank you."

Xie Zhouwei's smile was much more sincere than his, "You're welcome."

However, Liang Su felt that his smile had no good intentions no matter how he looked at it.

He packed up his things and walked out of the laboratory building with Xie Zhouwei. The latter seemed to remember something and asked him, "Did you see any strange people today?"

Liang Su paused, "You, do you count?"

"..." Xie Zhouwei, "Am I a strange person? I'm asking you about serial murderers."

Liang Su shook his head, "I've checked, that murderer likes to kill people indoors, especially in the bathroom, probably because it's easy to clean up."

"If it's a real sword, I'm not afraid, I'm afraid..." Liang Su deliberately paused, and said meaningfully, "I'm afraid he likes to sneak attack in the middle of the night."

"..."

Xie Zhouwei pursed his lips unnaturally, frowned, and then became more confident, and said coldly: "I said it all, last night I went in to see if your window was closed, but you really did. If I hadn’t closed it, the floor would have been so dirty the next day.”

Liang Su pretended to be innocent, "Did I tell you?"

Leaving a word that deserves a beating, Liang Su hooked his lips, stepped up and walked in front of him, leaving Xie Zhouwei behind him to watch his back and grit his teeth.

When they returned to the villa, they continued to maintain an indifferent roommate relationship, that is, no one paid attention to anyone, and no one talked to anyone. What's more, as a medical student, Liang Su still had a lot of homework to do, and he shut himself off as soon as he returned to the room. Get up and study hard.

The next day, Liang Su got up at seven as usual, and went downstairs slowly only to find something in the kitchen downstairs.

He paused, and when he went downstairs, he saw Xie Zhouwei in the kitchen with his apron crooked, his back turned to him as if he was disturbing something.

Liang Su: "..."

He asked the system, was that person pierced by a soul?

The system was also in shock and ignored him.

Hearing the sound, Xie Zhouwei turned his head, and the face that usually seemed cold like the lead singer of the band actually looked a little homey at this time, and he didn't have any expression when he saw him, "You're awake."

Liang Su hesitated, "Are you...?"

Xie Zhouwei, "Make breakfast. But there are only instant noodles left at home, so I found a green onion from the refrigerator and put it down."

Liang Su smiled slightly, "It sounds like a rich breakfast, you should eat it well."

Xie Zhouwei ignored his yin and yang aura, turned around and said flatly: "It happens that I have cooked too much, so I'll share some with you."

"..." Liang Su pulled out a smile and said politely, "Thank you."

He sat down at the dining table and watched Xie Zhouwei take off his apron and come over with two bowls. He was a little curious: "Why did you get up so early today?"

Xie Zhouwei paused, "I have the first class this morning."

Liang Su took the chopsticks, "Really."

Gu Qi and Xie Zhouwei were in the same class. He heard from Gu Qi that Xie Zhouwei seldom came to class, saying that the level of the class was too low, so he might as well spend this time playing basketball, but his final grades have always been very good, which is worthy of the name He is the future heir of the Xie family, and some things have been engraved in the DNA long ago.

Liang Su didn't pay too much attention to Xie Zhouwei's eccentricity. He has been busy recently, attending classes, doing experiments, writing papers, and he is about to start preparing materials for studying abroad. The only thing that bothers him more is the murderer. As a criminal, he didn't want to become the soul of a murderer before going abroad.

Otherwise, it would be too unfair.

Studying abroad is the last plot of his cannon fodder career in this world, and he doesn't want to give up halfway.

But... the original intention of going abroad was because he was intimidated by Xie Zhouwei, but recently he acted... as if he would not force himself to go abroad...

So how do we go about the plot?

Thinking of this, Liang Su raised his head subconsciously, and secretly glanced at Xie Zhouwei who was sitting opposite him.

It happened to meet his eyes again.

"..."

Liang Su wondered how he could always meet his eyes?He began to wonder if Xie Zhouwei had some advanced radar installed on his body, as long as others looked at him, he would be able to spot it immediately.

What kind of family property will you inherit like this, and you will become a star without worrying about being followed by paparazzi.Liang Su cursed in his heart.

"What are you thinking?"

Xie Zhouwei asked suddenly.

Liang Su was taken aback.

"I saw you frowning just now." Xie Zhouwei lowered his eyes and explained.

"...It's nothing, just study." After Liang Su finished speaking, he lowered his head and ate the noodles.

Xie Zhouwei glanced at him, meaning unclear, "Really."

After breakfast, Xie Zhouwei wanted to go back to school, so Liang Su naturally took his ride. Originally, taxis were not allowed in and out of wealthy areas, so Liang Su could only walk ten minutes to the gate of the community if he wanted to take a taxi. The accommodation is still happy.

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感谢在2021-08-1315:37:15~2021-08-1416:59:52期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: white tea for joy, one for knowing my lovesickness;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 20 bottles of Xiaoxiaowu; 4786399310 bottles of Chinese cabbage; 5 bottles of beans, 觋觋, happy every day;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!