After the black moonlight washed the white, all the crematoriums [Transmigration Book]

After Lin Xingcheng stuffed all the coats, sweaters, scarves, etc., there was only a close-fitting long-sleeved T-shirt left on the upper body, and a pair of jeans on the lower body.

He doesn't like to wear long johns.So if he takes his jeans off, he's left with only his underwear.

At this time, Lin Xingcheng had nothing at hand to stuff into the locker, and the thin clothes on his upper body were tied into his trousers, making his waist appear thin.

The other party didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional. He was fiddling with the communicator in his hand, but he wasn't looking at it seriously. He just looked up and looked at the air... very natural and leisurely.

It's just that the direction he was looking at happened to be the direction where Lin Xingcheng's locker was located.

The atmosphere fell into a strange stalemate.

Lin Xingcheng put one hand on the door of the locker, and finally couldn't help looking at someone, he straightened his words and said, "Why don't you go out for a sit if you don't change clothes? Isn't it uncomfortable because the space is so small? "

"It's not uncomfortable, sit here and be quiet." The other party said confidently, and added a particularly annoying sentence, "If you are in a hurry, change it first, don't worry about me."

"..."

I really want to control you!

I really don't want you to see me, but you can't see it!

By the way, what underwear is he wearing today, Lin Xingcheng suddenly fell into deep thought.

It seems that when I moved to buy bedding before, the merchant gave...the blue salted egg Superman pattern.At that time, he felt that this gift was outrageous, but no one saw it anyway, so just wear it.

Nima, I am going to die.

Lin Xingcheng was completely hopeless. Seeing that the game time was coming, he glanced at the opponent slightly and found that the opponent was fiddling with the communicator.

Why don't you just change it while he's not paying attention?And the pattern of Salted Egg Superman seems to be in the front, from the perspective of that person, it should not be visible.

But what if the other party suddenly raised his head——

Forget it, let's wait, he has to get out first.

After making up his mind, Lin Xingcheng sat down on the chair beside him again, thinking about how to fool this guy out first.

"Have you had breakfast?" He pretended to be casual.

"Huh?" The other party raised his head, "I've eaten."

Lin Xingcheng: "... I don't know if there is coffee outside."

"Yeah." The other party had already lowered his head to look at the communicator, and didn't seem to be listening to his words very seriously.

"..."

Lin Xingcheng thought for a while, took Little Moonlight out of his backpack, and talked to it, "Are you bored, the game hasn't started yet, let me talk to you."

The other party pretended to be dead on purpose, so he could only use Xiao Yueguang.

Sure enough, the man quickly looked over, "Is this your AI toy?"

Lin Xingcheng hurriedly said: "Yes. How do you know, you have it too?"

"No." He shook his head, "It looks like a toy, quite cute."

"He's very smart, not another ordinary toy."

Little Moonlight: "Thank you for complimenting me so generously today."

Lin Xingcheng: "..."

"look."

Someone smiled: "It's really smart. Where did it come from?"

"A gift from a friend, custom-made. Don't be too envious."

The other party looked at Little Moonlight with complicated eyes, and said with a smile: "Then you, my friend, must have treated you very well."

"Probably." Lin Xingcheng didn't bother to talk about the unknown friend, and said anxiously, "My toy always says I don't take it out, and this is the first time it has come to this venue, anyway, you are not in a hurry now Competition, how about you help me take it out for a walk?"

Little Moonlight: "I'm not in a hurry. You can show me after the game."

Lin Xingcheng was about to be pissed off by it.

Are you on the same team as the opposite party?

The man on the opposite side smiled slightly, "You said just now that you want coffee?"

"Ah, yes!" Lin Xingcheng was relieved immediately, "Do you want to drink too? There seems to be a coffee machine outside, if you can make me a cup, thank you."

"it is good."

After speaking, the other party went out.

Lin Xingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly got up and stuffed Xiao Yueguang back into his backpack.Facing the locker, he took off his shirt and belt in one go, and just as he pulled the zipper down and was about to take off his trousers, a footstep suddenly sounded.

"I'm here to ask, do you want to add sugar?" It was the man who left and returned.

Lin Xingcheng was still holding on to the trouser chain, he was stunned for two seconds before he said in embarrassment: "No, no more."

After finishing speaking, he waited for the other party to leave again, but the footsteps were getting closer and closer. A few seconds later, the man's voice suddenly appeared in his ears, "You dropped something."

His voice was a little hoarse, and his warm breath brushed the back of his neck and ears.

Lin Xingcheng suffocated directly.

The man bent down, picked up something that fell on the ground, and then stood up again, "Your glove fell off."

"Oh," Lin Xingcheng said a little bluntly, "Thank you..."

However, as soon as the words were out of his mouth, the other party's arm passed through his ear and suddenly reached the locker.The man's chest was almost pressed against his back, and the faint pine scent also hit instantly, an inexplicable sense of oppression...and intimacy.

Lin Xingcheng's trousers had already slid down a bit, revealing a small section of his white and delicate waist.

The slightly cold tone made his skin crawl.

The man's breath brushed against his ear, "You're welcome, I'll put it in the cabinet for you."

"By the way, it's time to charge some interest."

……

Half an hour later, Lin Xingcheng vented his embarrassment and anger on the field, directly blasted the opponent, and successfully entered the finals.

At the moment when the winner was decided, there was huge applause and shouts from the auditorium.

Lin Xingcheng sat in the mecha and looked out. The auditorium was full of people, enthusiastic and commotion, and it was impossible to see who was who.

He saw many people holding up the lamp boards with the word "star" printed on them, and those lamp boards were brilliant and dazzling.

I just don't know if there is a guy in this group who came to the stadium two hours in advance and hasn't played yet...

……

At the same time, Lan Yichuan's laboratory.

Someone he hadn't seen for many years came to him with a bouquet of flowers.He was still very surprised when he received a call from this person.

She is Ning Xi.

After graduating from high school, the two hadn't seen each other for many years.

In Lan Yichuan's office, Ning Xi put down the flowers and fruits, and asked softly, "Don't bother you?"

Lan Yichuan put down the document in his hand, shook his head, "Don't bother."

"That's good." Ning Xi smiled, "I haven't seen you for many years. You... are more handsome than before."

The two turned out to be classmates, not only classmates, Lan Yichuan was also Ning Xi's deskmate.For Lan Yichuan, who was not very talkative, Ning Xi was the closest person in his high school.

"Really, it's okay." Still in a light tone.

"...The personality is the same as before." Ning Xi said while recalling, "I remember that you didn't like to talk before, so I had to take the initiative to tell you every time. What's the discussion, recite the text to each other."

Lan Yichuan pushed down his glasses, and the corners of his mouth rarely curved.

"Seriously, I'm here to thank you today." Ning Xi had already said it on the phone, but because she was an old classmate whom she hadn't seen for many years, she made a special visit today, "Thank you for saving my cousin. "

A few days ago at the Mecha Arena, the cleaner Lan Yichuan rescued happened to be Ning Xi's distant relative.

"Speaking of which," Ning Xi said again: "I still remember your famous saying back then, emotion is a superfluous thing that drags people down. Now after so many years, have you changed your view?"

"No."

"No? Then you didn't dislike or hesitate at all when saving someone. Giving him artificial respiration is a kind of sympathy." Ning Xi knocked on his desk, "Don't deny it, admit that you are a People with feelings are not something to be ashamed of."

"You misunderstood." After she finished speaking, the person across the table said slowly, "I saved him only because I could."

Ning Qiu: "..."

Over the years, this person seems to have remained the same, and even worsened.

Lan Yichuan got up, went to the water dispenser and helped Ning Xi pour a glass of water, and put it on the corner of the table beside her.

Following the glass of water, Ning Xi inadvertently glanced at the desktop and saw a report—the blood sample report of the subject of the YS project (Lin Xingcheng).

She frowned and asked Lan Yichuan: "What is this? Experimental subject, blood sample?"

Ning Xi also knew about Lin Xingcheng's illness in Lan Yichuan's laboratory, and there were many uploads on the Internet back then.But how did he become a test subject? ! ! !

Lan Yichuan would not lie, and replied calmly, "Yes."

"Although I don't know what kind of experiment you are doing, but since it is an experiment, it is somewhat dangerous! Could it be that his disease was contracted at all, and is the result of your experiment with him?!"

Lan Yichuan didn't say anything, just took the report and put it back in his drawer.

"Did you fall for me... Lan Yichuan, are you crazy? For the sake of your research results, you can really do anything? He is your classmate. You use him as an experimental subject. Don't you feel awkward?"

"Not awkward."

"But the monitor is so kind to you! In high school, when you were wronged by others, he stood up and defended you alone. Have you forgotten?" Ning Xi said angrily, "How uncomfortable you were during that time, I am your deskmate, I know it all too well. It was Lin Xingcheng who helped you!"

"That's not a gang, it's just an exchange of benefits." He said slowly and softly, "Thank you for making me sure that human beings don't actually have feelings."

Ning Xi frowned: "Impossible! He helped you out of the pure love of a classmate, and there is absolutely no exchange of benefits. You believe me! No, I will call him now and explain it clearly together."

Lan Yichuan glanced at her, noncommittal.

Ning Xi frowned, and immediately found Lin Xingcheng's phone number and dialed it.

It's a pity that the sound of "beep beep" rang for a long time, but no one answered.

Lan Yichuan slightly bent his lower lip, walked to the window, and stroked the leaves of a purple bamboo plant he raised on the window sill.

"It's strange, why this guy won't answer the phone." Ning Xi muttered, "I'll send him a voice message, let him see it and get back to me immediately. If there is a misunderstanding, it's better to make it clear earlier."

"I won't come back." Lan Yichuan was next to the window, the sun was shining on him, "There is no misunderstanding."

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感谢在2021-11-0821:11:54~2021-11-0921:40:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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