[Quick Transmigration] The protagonist is extremely obsessed with you

"Ah Qing?" The boy's white palm shook in front of his eyes.

Lu Qinghe's eyes flickered, and he recovered after two seconds.

"what happened?"

"What do you think?"

Tang Zian pouted, a little debris stuck to the edge of his ruddy lips.

When my brother is free, he likes to be in a daze, and he doesn't concentrate at all on eating with himself.

Little Tangtang muttered in his heart.

"chi"

Lu Qinghe was amused by his cute and wronged appearance.

"……miss you."

Think of the scene when I first met you.

The young man smiled softly, his eyes were warmer than Nuan Yang's. He reached out and wiped away the residue from the corner of Tang Zian's mouth with his fingertips.

boom--

I just feel like an arrow pierces my heart.

Plop, plop.

In the chest cavity, the heart accelerated and accelerated involuntarily.

The boy's face was flushed, and even the roots of his ears were pink.

The dull hair on the top of his head stood up slightly, his mind was flustered, and his eyes wandered.

Wanting to look at Lu Qinghe, his eyes just fell on that person, but he looked away immediately as if he was electrocuted in the next second.

"Think, think, think about what I am doing, I am not, am I not here?"

His voice became smaller and smaller, and after he finished speaking, he probably felt that his performance was too annoying, so he threw himself into the young man's arms.

Although Tang Zian's movements looked violent, he actually controlled his strength very skillfully. Holding the chair with his hands did not put all his weight on Lu Qinghe's body.

Like a clingy cat who is obedient and coquettishly burying his head in his lover's collarbone, Tang Zian obsessively rubs against the young man as if he has the deepest and most powerful addiction.

Brother, how could you tease Tang Tang like this...

It's just too bad...

******

It’s another season of recruiting new clubs, and the entrance of Huada University is full of recruiting stalls of various clubs.

It stands to reason that now everyone should gather in front of the stall to see if there is any club they want to join, but now, most people here are not attracted by the various club advertisements, but are all focused in one direction. The boys who stood tall and tall in the distance, especially the girls, stared at the boy with eyes like evil wolves.

"Look! Look! That's Tang Zian, a sophomore in the medical department. His grades in all subjects are close to 5.0, and I heard that my little brother just turned 18 this year. He's a genius jumper."

"Yes, yes, Tang Zian entered the national team to participate in the World Physics Olympiad and won the gold medal when he was in middle school. Now he has been recruited by the school to the best research team of Huada University, and works with a group of master and doctoral students."

The speaking girl's eyes flickered, her eyes were full of spring, and she looked at the delicate face of the young man not far away and smirked obsessively.

"Not only that, but our little brother Tang wants to have good looks and a good figure. On the first day of enrollment, he will be called the new generation of Huada."

The senior girl wearing a peaked cap also looked at Tang Zian, and educated the few girls around her who had just entered school about their Huada celebrities.

"Ah, is it the one from the High School Affiliated to Huada University? Isn't it?! He is my god! He was very famous in high school! At that time, all the girls in the building went to see him."

A little girl seemed to have suddenly remembered something, she dragged her chin and screamed with her starry eyes, and the chubby hand flexibly typed the news that she saw a male god on the WeChat group of her mobile phone.

After a while, she received a lot of calls from emotional little sisters, some even asked to make a video call with her just to witness the demeanor of the male god.

"Woooooo, is there really such a perfect boy? But, he is really good-looking, just like a star!"

Another girl beside her was also secretly looking at Tang Zian.

"Hmm...but that little brother has a bad personality. Let's just watch this kind of high mountain flower from a distance."

The senior looked at the excited juniors, rolled her eyes, and felt that it was necessary to remind these excited juniors so that nothing would happen.

Tang Zian is excellent in academics, outstanding in appearance, and good in style.

But his character, how should I put it, is more...er, indifferent.

Yes, it just feels difficult to approach.

Although the senior sister is not in the same class as Tang Zian, she has more or less heard about this influential figure.

He doesn't like to talk to people or have physical contact, and it seems that he has never participated in class dinners or joined any departments, and he is rarely seen on campus except during class hours.

There were many girls who wanted to confess to him before, but they always went with a smile and came back crying. It is said that Tang Zian mercilessly told him to cry.

But if you insist on saying that he is withdrawn, there is another person who always appears by Tang Zian's side.

Or in other words, it is more appropriate: Tang Zian will always follow him wherever he is.

That is his brother, Professor Lu, who has no blood relationship.

In his world, there are probably only two types of people, strangers and the one he loves the most - Lu Qinghe.

The senior sister raised her chin in a certain direction: "Oh, and one more thing, he has an elder brother who took care of him growing up. Nun, that's the one who walked over in a white T-shirt, Professor Lu from our school, Lu Qinghe."

Following the senior sister's gaze, several girls noticed: a refined young man in white T-shirt came out of the teaching building. He was tall and thin, with a posture as tall and straight as a bamboo, and he was like a gentleman.

The young man who was standing there with a somewhat displeased expression immediately greeted the person happily after seeing the person coming, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes were tinged with bright joy, which was in stark contrast to the indifference and displeasure of being surrounded by the crowd before.

If it wasn't for waiting for Lu Qinghe, he wouldn't be surrounded by everyone here.

While walking, I don't know what Professor Lu said to Brother Tang sideways, and the corner of Brother Zi'an's mouth, who was standing next to him, never went down.

Of the two walking under the warm sun, the one on the left would occasionally lean his head to rub against the shoulder of the one on the right.

When Lu Qinghe saw this, he always smiled and rubbed the little guy's head.

Staying by Lu Qinghe's side, Tang Zian, a vicious tiger cub, is simply more docile and pleasant than a domestic cat.

Well, it's still the kind of cat that will take the initiative to please its owner.

It wasn't until the figures of the two disappeared from sight that the girls withdrew their gazes and looked at each other.

After the appraisal is completed, there is no doubt that "brother control".

But woo hoo.

Professor Lu getting along with the male god is really sweet (biting the handkerchief animation JPG.)

"Oh, I forgot to mention that Professor Lu and Tang Zian don't seem to be related by blood, they just grew up together."

The senior sister added quietly.

rub--

The eyes of some rotten girls shone with shocking light.

Hey.

******

"Ms. Lu, is it my younger brother who sent you here again today?"

Just as Lu Qinghe was about to enter the administrative building, a female voice with a smile rang out from his left.

Turning around, it turned out to be Song Yingzi, a young female teacher on the same floor.

The well-dressed lady in a dress glanced at Tang Zian who was not far away and was looking at this side, smiled and winked at the young man and joked.

Yingzi is a tall girl with a classic appearance and a good personality. She has a master's degree and a Ph.D. at Huada University, and she chose to stay in the post after graduation.

"Well, Sakura, good morning."

The young man nodded and smiled shyly when he heard the words, his light-colored eyes shone with glazed brilliance, transparent and beautiful.

Lu Qinghe is a road idiot with a very poor sense of direction, and the Hua buildings are roughly the same length.

When he first came here, Professor Lu was confused and often went around in an unfamiliar university campus looking for classrooms and his own office, which took a lot of effort.

Tang Zian didn't say anything after knowing this, but he started to accompany him to and from get off work and get out of class from the next day.

Even if the boy himself has classes in the next semester, he will always appear in front of Lu Qinghe on time, and he will give priority to sending Ah Qing to the location before rushing to his class.

In this way, Tang Zian has formed the habit of taking him to and from get off work every day.

Even though Lu Qinghe was already very familiar with the Huada campus map later on, he once tactfully suggested to the young man not to be so troublesome.

After emphasizing it many times, it only saves the time to pick up and drop off to and from get out of class, and Tang Zian still carries out the pick-up and drop-off to and from get off work rain or shine.

The young man was originally a man of the Huada University, and he had seen many times downstairs in the teaching building. Of course, Song Yingzi also remembered him.

In the words of Mr. Song's teasing, if the Huada campus route is a way to fight monsters and upgrade in the game, then Tang Zian will be Lu Qinghe's most loyal personal guard.

"Mr. Lu, sometimes I really envy you."

The elegantly dressed lady with exquisite makeup walked into the elevator with him, and said with emotion while pressing the floor number button.

"Ok?"

"There is such an excellent and warm-hearted kid."

Although she is not a teacher of the medical department, she has also heard about Tang Zian's excellence from various teachers and school leaders.

If he hadn't seen it several times with his own eyes, who would have thought that such a proud man would come to pick him up and go to get off work every day?

Sometimes I jokingly think about it, Tang Zian's protection of Lu Qinghe is much more important than those boys who are in love with their girlfriends.

At least, her boyfriend couldn't pick herself up to and from get off work every day, rain or shine.

It has nothing to do with the distance or the number of things, but whether you are willing to pay or not.

Yingzi looked at Lu Qinghe with envy.

"Ding--"

Just then the elevator doors opened.

"Lady first."

Lu Qinghe smiled, made a gesture of please, and then put his hand on the crack of the elevator door to prevent it from suddenly closing and pinching others.

The young man's face is handsome and clean.

Yingzi froze back to her senses, the corners of her mouth curled up, and her eyes were stained with a smile again.

"Thank you, Teacher Lu."

A lot of clips suddenly flashed in her mind, Teacher Lu who is as gentle as jade really deserves to be cherished, Yingzi seemed to suddenly understand why Tang Zian cared about Lu Qinghe.

Room 6-1, Mingde Building.

Tang Zian frowned and looked at the girl who blocked the door of his classroom and refused to let him in, and kept silent for a long time.

His patience is not good.

The boy's black eyes glide through the cold light, and his delicate face looks a bit cold under the light of the incandescent lamp.

Many people around recognized Tang Zian and the girl who blocked him.

Isn't the fair-skinned and beautiful girl the new school beauty who was just selected in the school forum a few days ago?

It is said that he is a freshman of the School of Foreign Languages.

Yo, the long one is really a watery sign.

I just don't know why I can't bear to come and confess to Young Master Tang. I don't know that the little brother she yearns for has the title of "Hua University's number one confession executioner"?

"Step aside."

The boy's voice was cold, and his eyes were full of disgust. He was obviously very impatient.

"Tang Zian, I, I..."

Hearing the boy's irritability, the girl felt anxious and wanted to speak.

Seeing that the other party still had no intention of getting out of the way, the young man lowered his face, and his breath was low and terrifying.

Cut her off rudely.

"I say one last time, get out of the way."

The boy's voice is very cool, so cold that it makes people feel unreasonably intimidating.

He was not in the mood to waste time with her here, Tang Zian took out a toffee from his pocket and threw it into his mouth, the faint sweet taste melted in his mouth.

The body moved a few steps to the side involuntarily, the girl's face was pale.

Liu Mingyu was not surprised to see the lonely girl left by Tang Zian and walked in alone. The boy who was standing and leaning on the seat looking at the newly developed photos put down his things and came over to say hello to him.

With a bright smile on his handsome face, the boy stretched out his hand to pat Tang Zian on the shoulder, but he thought of the other person's personality. Before, someone who was not afraid of death wanted to pat him, but he almost broke his elbow by this force.

Gee.

Thinking of this, the palm Liu Mingyu slapped made a clever arc in the air, and he took it back resentfully.

"Hey, my buddy has a lot of good luck."

Liu Mingyu said jokingly, and winked in the direction of the classroom door.

The boy with a hippie smile has a cheerful personality and is not afraid of Tang Zian's air-conditioning. Ever since he lost to him in several international competitions, Liu Mingyu has developed a strong admiration for this god-like classmate Tang.

When a person is only a little better than you, you may be jealous and chase after you; but when a person is too good for you, then you will only look up and worship.

Tang Zian is such a person, how can he be comparable to ordinary people like them.

Great God, it's good to stay by his side and inhale the immortal energy, such a good temper can almost be understood.

Tang Zian didn't look at him, but made a faint nasal sound as a response, and then found an inconspicuous seat and sat down.

Liu Mingyu shrugged and was not surprised by his appearance. When he returned to his original seat, his deskmate patted the boy.

"Xiao Liu, have you written Lao Zhao's homework yet? Let's borrow it from my father."

"Fuck you, will Dad's homework be shown to you?"

But thinking that Lao Zhao was coming soon, the cowardly Liu Mingyu moved the photo that had just been developed to the side, bowed his head and rummaged in his schoolbag.

The next class will be taught by the teaching director, Lao Zhao. Old Zhao is notoriously strict in his age. If he fails to hand in his homework, you will just wait to fail the class.

At this moment, many people in the classroom who went crazy on weekends are desperately trying to make up their homework.

"Xiao Liu~"

The deskmate was calling him again.

Apart from Tang Zian, who was number one in ten thousand years, Liu Mingyu, who was indifferent, was also considered to be in the top of the profession, and his homework was quite credible.

Hehe, if they didn't dare to ask Mr. Tang to borrow their homework, they could only ask Xiao Liu for the next best thing.

"Call Dad."

Liu Mingyu said without raising his head.

"Oh, my deardad!"

The boy's funny voice rang in his ears.

"Go, go, here I am, my eldest son, just these few pages?"

Liu Mingyu found out an open yellow book and handed it to his deskmate.

The other party glanced a few times, his pupils widened, and his expression was terrified.

"I'll go! Silly son! This is still homework assigned a long time ago!"

The deskmate turned a few pages back and pointed it to Liu Mingyu, with a grim expression on his face.

"Look at it, look at it! My silly son, this is the part that needs to be checked this time. Hey, my god, it's over, old Zhao, please let me go..."

The same table was still screaming, Liu Mingyu picked up the white paper and looked at it.

!

His face turned pale.

As if, as if, indeed...

God wants me to die QAQ

However, he inadvertently caught a glimpse of the newly developed photos on the desk.

and many more.

As if thinking of something, the boy's eyes lit up, as if he had glimpsed a secret, he glanced at the corner by the window to make sure that the man was still sitting there.

After a few minutes.

"Boss, boss."

"Papa Tang, Papa, let me refer to the homework assigned by Lao Zhao~"

Liu Mingyu cheekily leaned over to the young man who was brushing and writing on the paper, secretly looked at the notebook he had placed on the table, with a mischievous look, and then turned his attention to what the young man was writing.

The font that landed on the paper was strong and powerful, and it was very beautiful, but it was a bit aggressive and inhuman like the writer.

"No loan."

The boy replied without looking up, that he never liked others touching his things.

"Are you really not going to borrow it?"

Xiao Liu repeated it unwillingly, his eyeballs rolled around, and it seemed that he was thinking of something.

The silent boy didn't give any response.

"Hey, I thought we were more in love than Jin Jian, and I wanted to send you off..."

Liu Mingyu deliberately prolonged his voice to arouse people's curiosity.

"A few recent photos of Professor Lu."

He deliberately bit the words "Professor Lu" very hard, and successfully made the boy's pen stop and his ears pricked up.

Seeing this, the boy who spoke raised his eyebrows, with an expression of "I knew it".

Xiao Mian, I have the gate of life in my hands and I can't cure you?

Liu Mingyu is a member of the school's photography club. Some time ago, their club held an event about taking photos of all the teachers in the school, and Professor Lu was also a member.Just now he was looking at the photos that just came out of the agency, and found that many of them were Professor Lu.

The boy flicked the photo in his hand to make a little crackling noise.

"However, Luo Hua intends to be ruthless. I can only give these beautiful recent photos to Teacher Lu's fans."

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a great shot, look at how gentle our professor Lu is smiling."

"It's so beautiful, I don't know who is so lucky to get it..."

"Hey, if you say, you can give it to..."

Liu Mingyu dared to bet [-] million, based on his knowledge of Tang Zian and what he saw at the entrance of the administrative building.

This guy looks aloof, but he is definitely "brother-controlled" in his heart.

He bet that this person will submit obediently!

Thinking of this, the boy laughed.

It's as if Professor Lu's photos are in my hand, I have them all in the world.

As expected, he heard Tang Zian's clear voice in the next second.

The young man put down his pen and looked up at him, revealing a firm and smooth jaw line, and a hint of possession in his clean and beautiful black eyes.

"Operation."

Understanding Liu Mingyu's intentions, he quickly threw a white paper beside him to Liu Mingyu, and then the boy spread his palms, staring at the boy with burning eyes.

"photo."

As long as it was about Lu Qinghe, it would definitely be Tang Zian's deathbed.

Sometimes, there is always a voice in his heart clamoring to lock the young man at home, so that only he can see Ah Qing every day, and Ah Qing can only see him alone.

But Tang Zian knew that Lu Qinghe didn't like this, so how could he do things he didn't like.

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